On the patio, Ester talks to Nick about losing Delia – and Chloe – but you find a way to move on with your precious life. Thanks, Nick’s left to mull it over and call Dylan; I’ve changed my mind. I’m giving you permission to exhume Constance’s body again.
Kevin assures Mariah that he’s her friend – trust me. Maybe you’re trying to protect someone; Sharon. Alright – Mariah will tell Kevin everything (then looks up to see Sharon and Dylan are home)
Lily decides it time to quit. Cane doesn’t think so – you’d take down Godzilla to protect your family. If telling Devon won’t work, maybe I’ll have to show him. All we have to do is get Devon to see Hilary for who she is.
Hilary’s used to the insinuations, but it breaks her heart that Devon doubts her. I love you ~kiss~ And now it’s time for sex.
Jack thinks it interesting that Ashley wants to return to Jabot – but what’s this about you paying a lab tech to alter results? Why would you risk it? Cutting corners could put lives at risk – it’s not like you. Is this Neville? Or something else I don’t know about?
Billy knows this is crazy, a fairy tale. But he wants Phyllis to stay – to talk, laugh, work through awkward silences and pauses. I want to know everything about you – what it’s like to wake up with you. Well THAT certainly seems to put Phyllis in the mood.
Next: Press now means more sales for us later, Devon figures. Not if it’s the kind of press that says patients are dying, Neville corrects…. You know who abducted you, don’t you?! Jack questions Hilary …. Billy, let me in! Ashley’s at the door – I know you’re home. Phyllis and Billy stop kissing.
My Thoughts: Ah ha. As reader/viewer Betty emailed me the other day – I too now believe that the mystery woman now doing Victor’s bidding is another psychotic, unstable woman he can manipulate; Chloe. I guess he really doesn’t give a crap about Delia’s memory (not that I ever believed he did) Never mind that he once bought Delia a pony … Phyllis really needs to make her mind up. Her slight hesitation and having to be convinced into sleeping with Billy won’t matter – Jack will only know that she slept with Billy. And if she’s free for the weekend, why NOT go somewhere other than the place where EVERYONE comes banging on the door (or just walks in) … Oh Lily – go turn down some beds or something. Soon the Ashby twins will stroll in as teenagers …