Sharon and Michael meet at the Coffeehouse and amongst the topics of conversation is Phyllis. In an out of way diner, Phyllis has stopped for something to eat when a Deputy Sheriff comes in and asks the waitress about Phyllis. The waitress looks over at the table and sees Phyllis gone. Phyllis is in the bathroom and looks toward the window. Nick visits Victoria in Victor's office and asks where Victor went. Nick wonders what Victor is up to as he looks over to his desk. Victoria asks him if he wants to search Victor's desk. At the Abbott home, Kelly is uneasy because all of Phyllis' things are still there and she feels uncomfortable. Kelly feels as though Phyllis never left. When Kelly goes upstairs, Jack gets on the phone and calls someone for help. Victoria doesn't want to come between Nick and Victor, so she will look the other way if he wants to search Victor's desk, but Nick changes him mind and refuses. In the park, Billy is giving Chelsea pointers on a curve ball. At the Coffeehouse, Ben blasts Kevin for checking up on him and finding out about his ex-wife. Billy explains to Chelsea that he wants to be here close to the people that he lost in his life. Michael interrupts Kevin and Ben and wants to know what Ben meant by telling him that he lost his soul. Kevin refuses to tell him what they were talking about and instead asks him why Lauren is so unhappy with him. Billy shows Chelsea how to hold a ball. He puts his arms around her in order to show how to throw the curveball. Ben checks on Victoria's ankle. When the tension becomes too much between Victoria and Ben, she asks him how could he do it to her. Ben looks at her puzzled. At home, Billy and Chelsea discuss the curveball and how Chelsea knew how to throw it all along and was only using Billy in order to get his arms around her. In his room, Kevin puts clothes into a backpack and dons on a sweatshirt with a hood. Lauren and Kelly discuss the improvements to the house and how Lauren remembered going shopping with Phyllis for those items. Lauren realizes that it's time to move on and agrees to help Kelly redecorate. The waitress pours Phyllis more coffee as she looks at the newspaper and realizes how much she's lost. The waitress gives Phyllis her tips in order to help her to get home. Victoria lashes out at Ben for betraying her like Billy did. Nick and Sharon discuss him seeing her wedding gown and she asks what he thinks of it. Faith yells for her hairbrush and Sharon tells her where to look for it. Victor is in a car headed for Dr. Jorgenson's office. He looks at the glass plus the hairbrush he stole from Sharon's. When Dr. Jorgenson calls him, Victor tells him that he will be there soon.
Victoria: What's dad done now? Nick: Prepare to be astonished. Victoria: Uh-oh. Nick: So, dad drops by Sharon's place with a bottle of his finest champagne and wants to make a toast to his future daughter-in-law and my wedding. Victoria: Dad raised a glass to Sharon? Nick: He's up to something. Victoria: Maybe not. Maybe he's turned a corner on Sharon. Maybe he realizes that your happiness comes before anything that she -- okay, you're right. He's up to something. But what? Victor: Yes, hello. This is Victor Newman. Would you kindly tell dr. Jorgensen I just arrived in Stockholm? The arrangements were made by dr. Cutler. Yep. This is of great importance, indeed. Thank you. Jack: Having your face to look at across the table sure enhances a meal. Kelly: Oh, thank you. Jack: That's all I get? I thought that would merit a kiss. Kelly: I'm sorry. I was distracted. Jack: Yeah, now and all through breakfast. Kelly: What are you talking about? I gave you sweet nothings. I held your hand under the table. Jack: And you didn't eat a bite. Something's wrong. What is it? Kelly: All right. [Sighs] Come here. Now, you know I adore Mrs. Martinez, don't you? Jack: Then why are we whispering about her? Kelly: Because she keeps serving that asparagus omelet. Jack: Ooh, that's because... Kelly: What, Phyllis liked it? Jack: And you don't. I will speak to Mrs. Martinez right away. Kelly: No, no, no, you don't have to do that. If you like asparagus -- Jack: Say no more. If the woman I love does not love asparagus, it is hereby banned from this house. Has this woman been in here? Michael: [Laughs] Lauren: Oh, my goodness. Hi. Hi! Oh, my goodness. Where did that come from? Michael: I could not resist swooping in here and kissing you all over. Lauren: Oh, never resist that urge. It's so...dashing. Last night was...oh. Michael: What? Hot? Amazing? Mind-blowing? [Sizzles] Lauren: All of the above. It couldn't have been more special, Michael. Michael: I think it can be. Lauren: Mm, baby, mm, now you've gone and done it. Michael: What did I do? Lauren: I'm all frustrated that I have to go back to work and I can't play hooky with my handsome hubby. Michael: What if I promise you that I can...relieve all that frustration? Lauren: [Giggles] Like I said, dashing. Love you, baby. Michael: Love you. [Cell phone rings] Michael: Yeah? Hey. No, I was gonna check in with you. Oh, no, you are an incredible doctor and the results were very satisfying. Yeah, it did the trick. No, yeah. Yeah. I will make an appointment to come in and have everything checked out as soon as I have a chance. But thank you. You are just wonderful. All right, bye. Ooh! Uh... Stitch: What the hell is that? Kevin: This is mind your own damn business. Stitch: Oh, mind your own damn business. Oh, just like you did when you dug up my past and torched my whole life? [Doorbell rings] [Ball thuds] Billy: Play ball? Chelsea: Um, why are you dressed like that? When I was gone, did you become 8 years old? Billy: It's our official first date. Chelsea: Explain. Billy: Well, you're a little over-dressed for what I had planned. And not that I'm complaining, but didn't you get my text? Chelsea: You said that we were going to a charity ball in a park. Billy: In the middle of the afternoon? Chelsea: Well, I thought maybe it was a long drive. Or flight. Billy: [Sighs] Damn autocorrect. This is supposed to invite you to play ball in the park. Chelsea: Oh. [Laughs] Oh. Uh... it didn't sound like you, but I just sort of went with it. Billy: So, you thought we were going to some gala or...? Chelsea: Well, this isn't funny, really. Billy: Well, you laughed first. Chelsea: That's your idea of some fabulous, extravagant first date? I mean, fighting off mosquitoes in a dirty dugout and getting splinters in my hands from some ratty bat? Ruining my new manicure? Billy: Where is your sense of romance, Chels? Chelsea: Okay, what is romantic about -- Billy: Look, Connor is gonna want to learn to play catch soon. Chelsea: Okay, Connor is just learning to walk. And what does my son have to do with this? Billy: What is more romantic than me being considerate enough to want to make sure that his mom knows how to throw and catch a curve ball? Chelsea: I've been thrown many curve balls in my life. I've never had a problem. Billy: Well, then do it for us. Make for a heck of a lot more interesting first-date story than dinner and a movie. Chelsea: You really think we're gonna be together long enough to need a first- date story? Billy: Obviously I do. Chelsea: [Sighs] Billy: Is that my cue to leave? Chelsea: Well, I have to change. I can't hit it out of the park in this. Billy: You know, I could come with you and help you change clothes. Chelsea: Not on a first date. I'm not that type of girl. Sharon: I'm sorry, Michael. What did you drop? Michael: Oh, no. No, everything's okay. I got them. I was just being a klutz. I should have -- I should have been watching where I was going. Sharon: No, me too. I just -- I had some alterations done on this dress. A very important dress, so I didn't even want to risk leaving it in the car. Michael: Oh, oh, oh, wait. This is an important -- Sharon: This is my wedding dress. Michael: You and nick are tying the knot again. Sharon: Again! Whoo! Michael: Oh... I mean, congratulations. Sharon: Oh, Michael. You know what? I wasn't even thinking. Michael: No, it's okay. Look, no, I'm really happy. I'm truly happy for you. Sharon: But Phyllis is your best friend. Michael: Stuff like this still throws me. You know, it's -- first you were with nick, then Phyllis was with nick... Sharon: And then Phyllis was with Jack. Michael: Right? True. It just proves the point that everyone had moved on by the time Phyllis had her accident, right? Sharon: But you still miss her. Michael: [Chuckles] Nobody could give me a reality check like Phyllis. I mean, she didn't let you get away with anything. I need that sometimes. I miss it. What kind of trouble's this pretty lady in? What's she running from? Well, don't let her good looks fool you. She's dangerous. Nick: So, where was dad headed? Victoria: Uh, he got a tip and said he wouldn't discuss it until it was a done deal. It sounded like he was planning some corporate hostile takeover. Nick: Or a hostile, full-on offensive against my wedding. Victoria: Well, he did have me arrested on my wedding day, so it's within the realm of possibility. Nick: Which is why I showed up here today as opposed to calling first. Victoria: To confront him? Nick: You know that doesn't work with dad. Victoria: Well, how are you gonna get the truth out of him? Nick: I was gonna ask him for access to the private island for a honeymoon. Victoria: Ah, a test. Nick: Yeah. I want to see how far he's willing to take this "supporting the wedding" thing. Victoria: What if that doesn't work? Nick: I'll come up with something else. I need some honest answers, Vick. I need to know if dad's gonna do anything that's gonna hurt Sharon. Victoria: You want to search his desk. Nick: Would you let me? Jack: I think we need to have a little talk. Kelly: This sounds ominous. Jack: I know this is a tricky subject. Kelly: Oh, please don't make me talk about her again. Jack: No, I want to talk about us. Our living arrangement, in specific. Kelly: Jack, I've only been here a few days. Jack: That's wrong. You keep acting like you're a visitor here. Kelly: I'm just being polite. Jack: Well, stop that. Really, I don't want you suffering in silence, to one day come home and find you've left because you've had it with the food. Kelly: Never, never, never. Jack: So, what else are you tolerating around here? Is the mattress too firm? Too soft? Kelly: No and no. Everything is fine. Jack: Fine. Fine. Yeah, you think I'm gonna settle I want you to feel better than that. I want you to feel at home in this house, your -- that it's what it is. This is your home. Kelly: Her home. There are other people to consider. There's you to consider. Jack: Okay. I knew you were uncomfortable. Kelly: No, I'm not. It's just... Jack: Just what? Kelly: [Sighs] This place, it's... I mean, it's been I for so long, it feels wrong to move a lamp or buy a rug. Jack: Go ahead. Kelly: You did live here with Phyllis. Her presence, I mean... it's like she never left. Jack: Okay. Well, obviously we're gonna have to fix that, and that's gonna take more than just moving Phyllis' things out of here. Kelly: No, you know what? It's okay. Really, I can handle it. I'm just -- [Scoffs] Jack: It's a big deal. It means something to you. And I want to make you happy. Kelly: Well, there are a few little decor changes I'd... I'd like to make. Jack: Okay, go ahead. Kelly: Well, the bedroom, it's... it's dark. And the comforter is... really green. Jack: And? Kelly: Oh, this is ridiculous. It's a fantastic house, okay? I'm lucky to live here with you. These are details that nobody else would care about. Jack: You care. Again, I want to make you happy. Kelly: And you have made me happy. You've made me incredibly happy with your asparagus edict. That is more than enough change for me. Jack: I need your help. Victoria: Nick, you know I hate being put between you and Dad. Nick: Yeah. I shouldn't do that to you. Forget what I said about the desk. Victoria: I love you both. Nick: Yeah, but you work for dad now and you want to stay loyal. Victoria: Even though I still have some issues with.... some of the things that he's pulled over the last year. But I will not prohibit you from searching dad's desk. I will turn a blind eye and I will walk the other way so you can do whatever it is you feel you need to do. Nick: All right, just... hold up. No matter what Dad's planning, don't stoop to his level. I'm not going behind his back and search through his things. Victoria: Are you sure? Nick: Yeah. I'm not going there. Victoria: All right. Well, since I offered you absolutely no help in figuring out what Dad is up to, there may be one tiny little thing that I could do. Nick: What's that? Victoria: Well, Newman-chancellor owns the ate island resort. I can authorize a trip and you can give Sharon the honeymoon she wants. Nick: Sharon will love that, Vick. Thanks. It's nice of you. Victoria: Pssh, come on. It's not that big of a deal. Nick: T to me. You're doing something for me and Sharon despite how you feel. Victoria: Well, let's just say my love for you overrides my annoyance of her. Nick: How are you? Victoria: Good. Work's great. And, you know, they're fixing up a new office. I have been eating organic and power walking at lunch. And Johnny's healthy and the baby's been kicking. Nick: Well, that's great to hear. How are you really doing? Victoria: Nick, you' getting married next week. Just enjoy being on cloud nine. Don't worry about it, thanks. I really needed this hug. Billy: Show me what you got. Uh, o-okay. Okay. That's not bad. We need to warm up a little bit. You sort of throw like -- ah. If you insult my entire sex by saying I throw like a girl, as if it's a bad thing, I will hurt you. Billy: I was gonna say that you throw like Delia used to, before her mother taught her how to pitch a fast ball. You used to play with Delia? Why did you bring me here for our first date, Billy? Billy: Well, since I can't stop missing all the I love that have died, I decided that I was gonna bring them with me into my now and my future. Chelsea: That's why we're here. In Katherine's park. Billy: Yep. Enjoying playing the game that I loved to play with my daughter and my dad. And now with you. Chelsea: You got moves, Abbott. Billy: Yeah, so do you. And you know, that -- that throw really wasn't that bad. Chelsea: Nice try. It's not gonna get you past first base. Stitch: So, now you're painting yourself as the party after what you did? You tracked down my ex-wife and my kid. Kevin: Everyone in Genoa City is doing us a favor by exposing who Ben Rayburn -- sorry, Ben Russell -- really is. A cold-blooded killer. Stitch: And what about what you're writing to God knows who on that laptop? You know, about the meek not just inheriting the earth but having to take it by brutal, deadly force? Kevin: You had no right to read any of that. Stitch: Yeah, nothing that's heartless or psycho about that, unh-unh. Kevin: [Chuckles] Okay, I'll bet taking a man's life is nothing compared with killing his soul. Stitch: You're a freak. Michael: What was that? Kevin: Why was stitch blaming me for outing his patricide. Michael: No, what's the part about soulhahat? Kevin: It doesn't matter. The real question, Michael, is what's going on with you? Michael: What do you mean? Kevin: I mean your wife is worried about you. Does she have a reason to be? Chelsea: [Groans] I'm doing everything you told me to do. I'm never gonna get the hang of this. Billy: Yes, you will. Here, let me show you. Chelsea: About time. Billy: What was that? Chelsea: What? Nothing. Uh, so what am I doing wrong? My hands, I have them on the seams. I just don't know where I'm supposed to put them. Billy: Okay, okay. You just -- here, like this. On the seams like that. Got it? Chelsea: What about my legs? Billy: Okay. We'll, uh...we'll take it slow. Chelsea: I can do slow. Billy: All right. Chelsea: Okay. Billy: Give me your hand. Here. And then you grip it like this. Matters how you hold things, doesn't it? Chelsea: Yeah, I imagine. Billy: And then with your legs... here with me. Back. Chelsea: Like this? Billy: No. Like this. Chelsea: Oh, yeah. Okay. Billy: Now, front leg up. And rock back. Chelsea: Mm-hmm. Billy: And... forward and release. And release. You got to let go of the ball. Chelsea: Oh, well, you didn't tell me that. Billy: What do you think we're doing here? Chelsea: I don't know. But I'm not complaining. Billy: Let's go get something to drink. Chelsea: What? Now? I'm just starting to get the hang of this. Billy: [Sighs] Chelsea: [Laughing] Fine, drinks. [Laughs] Victoria: Ow! Stitch: Let me help. Michael: Why is my wife asking you questions about me? Kevin: That's what I was wondering. Michael: What did she ask you? Kevin: She asked me if you had opened up to me lately. Michael: About? Kevin: About any problems you might be having. Michael: [Scoffs] Well, then you told her that we haven't had that kind of conversation. Kevin: That's what I told her, because we haven't. Michael: Mm. Kevin: But maybe it's time we do. Michael: I don't see that happening because there's nothing wrong with me. Kevin: Sure there is. Lauren's noticed it. Now I'm noticing it. So what gives? Michael: Nothing. Kevin: Michael, if you ever want me to open up to you again in the brother-to- brother way that we do, I suggest you tell me the absolute truth right now. Michael: The absolute truth is...I would have answered that question very differently yesterday. Kevin: So then there is a problem. Michael: Which was easily remedied. Kevin: Cryptic. What is that supposed to mean? Michael: All you need to know, little brother, is that everything is great. I haven't felt this good in months. Life could not be sweeter. And I am an extremely happy man. Faith: Is it pretty? Does it have...bling? Sharon: [Chuckles] Okay, well, do you want to see it or do you want to ask me 500 questions about it? Faith: I want to see it. Sharon: Okay, but just a sneak peek. For you. We cannot tell daddy about it. Faith: Why not? Sharon: Tradition. Faith: Like why we eat turkey on thanksgiving? Sharon: Exactly. One of the wedding traditions is that the groom is not allowed to see the dress before the ceremony. Faith: What happens if he sees it? Sharon: Oh, well that is very, very, very bad luck. So we cannot tell daddy anything about it. It should be a complete surprise. [Sharon and faith scream] Nick: What? What happened? Faith: You saw it, daddy! You saw it. Nick: Saw what? Sharon: The dress. Faith: It's bad luck! Nick: Oh, no, it's not. Faith: You messed up the addition. Sharon: She means the tradition. Nick: I just bent it a little bit. I only saw a very small part of the dress. Faith: The wedding is jinxed. Nick: No. No, no, no. Faith, it's not jinxed. It's not jinxed. You know why? Because your mother and I love each other very much, right? Sharon: You bet we do. Nick: And that love is stronger than any silly superstition. I mean, seriously, what could possibly jinx this wedding? Where do you think you're going? Phyllis: Please, I... Yeah, come on. Looking for the trooper? Don't sweat it. He's gone. Today is your lucky day. Faith: Mommy said the groom can't see the wedding dress 'cause it's bad luck. Sharon: That's just a fun game people play, babe. Faith: What's fun about it? Sharon: Well, it builds up excitement before the ceremony. Faith: Great, now daddy's not gonna be excited? Nick: What? Oh, come on, faith. What do you think we are? Wimps? Faith: Grandpa says Newmans never wimp out. Sharon: Oh, is that so? Nick: That's so. And that includes you. Sharon: It does? Nick: Yeah, you've been a Newman ever since we got married. You know what else Newmans are, faith? Faith: Jinxed because you saw the dress? Nick: Oh, no. [Clicks tongue] We're smart. Too smart to think that any silly superstition is gonna curse our wedding. Right? Sharon: He's right. Your daddy and I are going to have a beautiful wedding and a long and happy marriage. Faith: What if the bad-luck thing is true? Nick: Well [Sighs] Then I'm just gonna have to undo the bad-luck spell. Faith: How? Nick: I'm gonna go back in time. Erase the mistake. Watch. [Imitates rewinding] [Faith and Sharon giggle] Nick: Ladies, I'm home. Faith: Daddy, you're silly. Nick: Oh, might be silly, but I don't see anything. It's like the sighting never happened. Spell undone. We're good to go. Where are you going? Faith: Upstairs to get my fairy wand. I'll help save the wedding. Nick: Crisis averted. Sharon: Yeah, thanks to you and your magic spell. You smart, non-wimpy Newman. Nick: Hmm. Jack: Actually, the one thing every focus group seemed to agree was the packaging. Here she is. Kelly: Oh, hi. What's going on? Jack: You know Lauren. Kelly: Yes, of course. Hi. Both: Hi. Jack: And this is Nahla, one of the decorators from Lauren's other store, Fenmore's. Nahla: Pleased to meet the lady of the house. Kelly: Oh, thank you. Nice to meet you. Jack: They are here to help you with any and every decor change. Kelly: Wow. Jack, that's...that's wonderful. But... Jack: This is something I want. Kelly: I really appreciate this, but, I mean... am I the lady of the house? What about your sisters? And Billy? I mean, if we're gonna make major changes to the Abbott family home, shouldn't they be consulted, or...? Jack: Did you really plan to change my siblings' bedrooms? Kelly: I would never do that. Jack: I didn't think so. So, you have free reign of the whole place. Go for it. Kelly: Thank you! Jack: You're welcome. Make this your home. You are here to stay. Now, where do we start? Nahla: I'd love to see the rest of the house. After that we'll consult? Kelly: Oh, absolutely. Sounds like a plan. Nahla: Okay. Jack: Come on. I'll show you the bedrooms. And we'll circle around back and I can show you the whole place. Nahla: It's a lovely place. Kelly: Well, Lauren, you've been here before, right? Lauren: I have. Many times. Kelly: Is something wrong? Lauren: [Voice breaking] I'm sorry. This is hard. It's harder than I even expected. Phyllis is my best friend. Michael: Lauren and I had the most amazing night last night. In fact, if you had come through those doors a few seconds earlier, you would have seen us making out like a couple of overheated teenagers. Kevin: I don't know why that's information I need. Michael: I can't keep my hands off of her. She -- [Laughs] She is... Kevin: Okay, Michael, I'm convinced. You got -- great. You and Lauren are good. Michael: We are. Kevin: Okay. So, since things are covered on the home front, have you had a chance to get Mariah's freaky marriage annulled? Michael: It's in the works. I filed the motion. Kevin: That's a relief. Michael: Why are you so interested in Mariah's annulment? Do you two have a thing for each other? Kevin: No, we're just friends. We have things in common. That's all. Michael: Well, then I will keep you up to date on the progress of the case. Kevin: That'd be great. You're gonna have to text me, though, because I'm taking off. Michael: Where to? Kevin: Just leaving town for a few days. Michael: You've gotten very mysterious lately. Kevin: Yeah, it's my new thing. Besides, what's life without a little mystery, right? Victoria: What, do you stalk this park looking for injured people? Stitch: Yeah, is that -- I walk this way to work. Victoria: Great. Well, keep walking. I'm fine. Stitch: Well, you first. Let's see. Okay, yeah. I don't know w headed, but at that rate it'll take you two.. come on, Victoria. Stop being stubborn. Let me take a look at the ankle. Victoria: I'll take care of it, Stitch: Oh, yeah? How you gonna do that? What, are you gonna power hobble to the hospital? Come on. That's a little funny. No? All right, just pretend I'm any other doctor. Or...a guy who knows something about ankles. Victoria: And if I don't? Stitch: Well, I'll follow you back to work. At a discrete distance, of course. Victoria: Okay, well, that would be the very definition of stalking. Stitch: Is it? Oh, I'm in trouble, then. I care, Victoria. The last thing I want to do is let you risk tripping and falling and hurting yourself or the baby. Come on. Victoria: Okay. You w go ahead. Take a look at the ankle. Ow. Stitch: Just trying to find the source of your pain. Stitch: The good news is it's not too serious. You should just try to stay off it, ice it a little bit. Should get better in no time. Means no dancing, stuff like that. Victoria: Thank you for looking at it. Why are you doing this to me?! Chelsea: I am just gonna change out of these clothes. Billy: You know, you picked that up pretty quick. With a little work, you could get the ball over the plate by spring, maybe. Chelsea: Really? Billy: Yeah, sure. Spring of 2017. How'd you do that? Chelsea: I told you I knew my way around a curve ball. A fast ball, too. Billy: You can throw? You've been conning me this whole time? Chelsea: Well, it got your arms around me, didn't it? I got a neck massage, I got a couple extra kisses. Billy: You used me. Chelsea: How's that feel? Billy: Pretty good. Kelly: Look, Lauren, I want you to know that any changes that I-I might make to the house, I mean no disrespect to Phyllis. Lauren: I know that in my head. But in my heart... Kelly: It forces you to remember her? Lauren: Yeah. Yeah. I mean, those -- you know those curtains upstairs? We shopped for an entire day for them and we -- [Laughs] Oh, we laughed so hard. Oh. Oh. I don't mean to be doing this to you. I'm so sorry. Kelly: It's okay. I totally understand. Lauren: It's just I feel that it -- you know, if nothing changed here, that maybe that meant that she was coming home. Sorry. Kelly: It's okay. If it makes you feel like this, we don't have to do this. We can just call the whole thing off. Lauren: You know, maybe it, um...it is the right thing. Oh, this last year has been so painful. It's been such a long, long painful goodbye to Phyllis. Kelly: But if doing this makes you unhappy... Lauren: Maybe it's a sign. You know, like a life marker that it's time for me to remember her...and it's also time to move on. Jack: Well, ladies? Everything okay? Lauren: [Chuckles] It will be. Come on. Let's go talk about decor. [Chuckles] Okay. There you go. Phyllis: Thank you. Oh, no thanks necessary. I can tell you've been through it. Hey, so, the trooper said you conked some businessman. [Laughs] I'll be he got too grope-Y. Deserved it, huh? Oh, no, no, no, no. You keep that. As a matter of fact, here. You need this more than I do. Hope it gets you where you're going. Wherever that is. Phyllis: Home. Billy: [Chuckles] More comfortable now? Chelsea: Yeah. These shoes make me feel sexy. Billy: Well, I am all for that. You know what I accomplished today? Chelsea: You embarrassed yourself by trying to teach me something I already knew? Billy: Yes. That. But I also made our first date memorable. Chelsea: I won't forget it. But it's not over yet. Billy: I thought you said you weren't that kind of girl. Chelsea: [Chuckles] You also thought I didn't know how to throw a baseball. Victoria: How could you do it, Ben? Stitch: Victoria -- Victoria: I wish you wouldn't have let me down like that. You were so loyal and so dependable. You were supposed to be my anti-Billy. My husband hurt me so deeply, I didn't think I was ever gonna be able to get over him. And then you come along. I fell for you because you are everything that I needed you to be. And I just thought that what we had was real and that this family that we could have with this baby... but you ruined all of that. You're just another liar. You are. You're a liar. No, you know what? You're worse than a liar. You're a murderer. How could you do that? How could you do that? How could you break my heart like that?! Why couldn't you be the one man that I could count on?! Why?! Why, why, why?! Stitch: Okay, okay. Vick, listen to me. Listen. Just listen. I can't take it anymore, okay? There's something I have to confess. Lauren: So, look at the design books I left you with and think about color and patterns and what you think, and we'll talk in a few days. Kelly: Okay. Thank you so much for going above and beyond, Lauren. Lauren: Absolutely. Enjoy your new home. Be happy. Kelly: Thank you. [Sighs] Jack: Okay, so what was that thing between you and Lauren? Kelly: Oh, nothing. We -- we had a nice chat. [Chuckles] Jack: She told you about her friendship with Phyllis. Kelly: She mentioned it. Jack: Well, you've got a lot of decisions and swatches ahead of you. Kelly: Mm-hmm. Indeed I do. Jack: Is there anything else you might want to modify a bit? I don't know. The garage, the car, the pool? Me? Kelly: There is nothing I would change about you. You are perfect... just the way you are. Jack: Wow. Sharon: I can't help myself. I just have to ask. Nick: Ask what? Sharon: Well, now that you've seen a part of the dress, I find myself in the unique position of being able to get the groom's opinion. Nick: Mm. Sharon: So, what did you think? Nick: Well, I'd tell you you look beautiful, but I don't remember. My memory was erased. Sharon: I'm glad you like it. Do you think that white is too much? I mean, we have said our vows before. Nick: This time's different. Sharon: I think so, too. This time does feel different. I think that everything we've been through has made us stronger. Strong enough to last forever. Nick: If I did see any part of that dress, you're gonna look amazing in it. There's really nothing left standing in our way. Faith: Mommy, did you see the hairbrush I had in my backpack? Sharon: Um...try your closet, faith. Nick: Well, nothing in our way except a magic wand and a missing hairbrush. Faith: Love you, Grandpa! [Smooches, blows] [Cell phone rings] Victor: Yes, dr. Jorgensen? Yes, I brought the samples. You bet. See you shortly. Thank you. [Sighs] Phyllis: Today? All day. Hey, hey. Don't you think you should stay and rest a little longer? Phyllis: Can't. I've lost too much time already. [NEXT_ON] Maureen: I need a friend. Can we meet for a drink? Michael: No one told her about Dylan's muddy shoes and the testing. Avery: Dylan's shoes were tested? Dylan: Man, you really are looking at me for murder, aren't you?