GH Recaps Week of July 11, 2005
Friday, July 15, 2005
Nikolas and Courtney traded sob stories about her deviled eggs and the fact that Emily fakes it, even cracking out the bottle of champagne that Courtney had smuggled into the Un-Stable. “If I thought love could heal Emily, I would never give up,” bemoaned Prince Nik. Up at the Waldorf-Alcazaria, Jax and Lucky circled like two territorial mutts as Jax accused Lucky of being petty and wanting to stake claim on Elizabeth’s uterus and Lucky basically told him he could shove his checkbook where the sun don’t shine. Elizabeth broke up the argument, shocking a smug Jax when she told him to back off, but it seemed too late for a hurt Lucky. “Just call us un-engaged,” he said, taking back his proposal. Jax stopped his exit, accusing him of taking his ball and going home. Maybe he shouldn’t have played at all, Lucky said, sadly. “I don’t buy your innocence,” Jax snarked. Well, that was the first thing he hadn’t tried to buy so far, Lucky snarked back! Liz then blasted Jax for his business-like worldview and his treatment of Lucky and they called off the contract. A tearful Liz removed her ring but, later, she and Lucky sheepishly laughed about having a nice evening out. “You are all I need,” reassured Liz, earnestly, asking him, “Lucky, will you please marry me?” Meanwhile, Nikolas and Courtney decided to take out their frustrations sparring with a sack of oats. The Cinderella Man and the Million Dollar Baby, they ain’t! Courtney accidentally knocked out Nikolas. They drunkenly giggled and tried to stop the bleeding and Nikolas curled up on Courtney’s lap…just as a wet, angry Jax burst in. Uh-oh…
At the Firelit Love Shack, Maxie and Jesse made googly eyes at each other and kept the light off until Jenna arrived looking for a phone to use. Well, she couldn’t very well find one in the dark. As she went to flip the switch, Jesse noticed the funky liquid in the lightbulb. He grabbed Maxie and they dove for the door as Jenna got turned into extra crispy nuggets. Murphy loomed over the unconscious couple but Jesse soon jumped him. After a struggle, the kids handcuffed Officer Soap Star to the porch and hightailed it out of there. Over at the hospital, the Scorpio-Joneses plus Dillon were worried about Maxie, but Georgie wasn’t too worried to be inappropriately jealous of Maxie’s adventure. Dillon stroked her ego and then Mac asked Dillon for “bad boy” insight into Jesse’s behavior. “Jesse is no Dillon and you know it!” Georgie defended. Well, they could ask Jesse himself about his behavior. He and Maxie arrived to give the 411 on Officer Soap Star’s evil shenanigans and deep fried Jenna. Of course, the minute Maxie left to get a check-up, The Mac Daddy and his uniforms manhandled Jesse. A cop at the Love Shack site saw no sign of Murphy. And that meant Jesse was going to meet Miranda, her rights, and a shiny pair of cuffs!
Back at La Casa Alcazar, Alexis was feverish so Sonny offered to go for help. Uh-uh, no way, if anyone was going, it would be Lorenzo. (What is this, Male Posturing Day?) Ric didn’t care as long as somebody got off their duff! Carly cautioned Lorenzo but he really wanted to help the baby (since the Alcazar track record with pregnant Alexis = not so good). In response to her typical Sonny rage, he warned, “Anger and spite can keep the ties between two people alive.” Oh, how prophetic. He went off to be heroic after his wife called him “Lo” (aww!) and made him promise to come back to her. Ric continued to be a rock for Alexis, bringing her a raspberry ice pop. They talked about their marriage and Ric haltingly, adorably, wondered if they could postpone that Divorce Thing. In Morgan’s room, Reese cuddled a fussy Morgan as Sonny looked on, fondly. Carly was not nearly so pleased. Sonny whisked the boy away before she could take him, leaving her and Reese to snipe at each other. “Predator.” “Carnivore.” Yo’ Mama. Combat Boots. Anger. Spite. Carly didn’t know what Reese wanted and if it was Sonny, she could have him. “But you don’t get my children,” she warned, passionately. Fine. Got it. “Say it again like you mean it,” Carly said, grabbing Reese. Reese repeated herself and shoved Carly away…into furniture. G’night, John Boy! As Carly came to, she flashed back to her pal Charlotte’s accident and she blearily stared up at Reese. No, it couldn’t be…”How can you be Charlotte?” she whispered as Sonny appeared in the doorway.
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