#5.21 "Bedtime Stories"
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"Bedtime Stories"
season five, episode twenty one
September 10, 2006
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Emerald Cemetery

Melissa Maddock takes a look at the gravesite Valerie Hanley-Holden is standing in front of.

MELISSA: [Gasps] Oh my God. [Beat] What are you doing here, Valerie?

VALERIE: Excuse me?

Melissa grabs Valerie, glaring at her.

MELISSA: What are you doing at this grave? What the hell are you doing here, Valerie?! Tell me!

VALERIE: I was taking a walk through the goddamn cemetery, Melissa!

Valerie breaks away from Melissa.

VALERIE: And see, you've got me swearing in a cemetery? Way to go.

MELISSA: Oh, I think God has already crossed you off his list, Valerie.

VALERIE: Until you accosted me, I had no idea that you were here. Honest. I was coming...I was coming to visit Kyle's grave.

MELISSA: You are such a pathetic liar.

VALERIE: [Defensively] I am not lying, Melissa. I was coming to visit Kyle's grave, and I just happened to be passing in front of...Victor Lopez? Who in the hell is that?

MELISSA: No one.

Valerie shoots Melissa a dubious look.

MELISSA: I thought you were coming here to do something to Erin's grave. That's what I meant. Because hers is only a few feet away.

VALERIE: As if.

MELISSA: You know what? I don't have to explain anything to you. Just leave me alone, Valerie. And mind your own business.

Melissa abruptly exits.

VALERIE: [Smirking] Oh, didn't you know, Melissa? Your business is mine.



Belmont Red Line
Chicago, IL

Train Platform. Chris Server stands alone, staring off into the distance. He closes his eyes momentarily, when someone accidentally bumps into him.

CHRIS: Blake.

ROGER: Huh?

Chris opens his eyes and sees someone he doesn't recognize in front of him.

CHRIS: Oh, I'm sorry, I was thinking about someone else.

ROGER: I see. [Beat] My name's Roger.

CHRIS: Sorry. Roger.

Chris starts to walk away, but Roger grabs his arm.

ROGER: Didn't I see you in Spin? Dancing?

CHRIS: No. You must be mistaken.

ROGER: No I'm not. You were with that guy, Scott. He and I hooked up once.

CHRIS: Jesus, did everyone but me know he was gay?

ROGER: He's bi.

CHRIS: Whatever. [Beat] So, is this the part where you ask me if I want to go out with you? Ask me for my number?

ROGER: I don't do dates. But, if you're interested...

A train pulls into the station.

ROGER: ...I'm getting off at Argyle.

Roger gets onto the train. Chris hesitates momentarily, but follows him onto the train and sits down next to him.



Anderson Home

Bedroom. Blake Thomas sits up in his bed, hearing the sound of something hitting his window. He walks to the window and looks outside, seeing Darren Reynolds standing in the backyard.

BLAKE: Darren?

Blake gets out his cell phone and dials Darren's number. Darren answers.

DARREN: Hey.

BLAKE: Were you just throwing rocks at my window?

DARREN: No. [Beat] Yes.

BLAKE: You couldn't have just called?

DARREN: I thought this would be slightly more romantic?

BLAKE: [Laughs] Aw. That's cute. What's up?

DARREN: Alec is sleeping at the mansion and he's...snoring.

BLAKE: That's unfortunate.

DARREN: Yeah, it is? Can I come up?

BLAKE: Yeah. Sure.

Darren hangs up his phone and starts climbing up a tree. He then crawls on a branch and climbs into Blake's window. Blake helps Darren climb inside and kisses him.

DARREN: Thanks for the lift.

BLAKE: So, where you planning on sleeping here?

DARREN: No. I was just stopping by.

Darren kisses Blake.

DARREN: Maybe for a while.

Darren kisses him again.

BLAKE: Stop. I can't.

DARREN: Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't...I know I shouldn't be doing this. You're still in high school, and I'm climbing into your bedroom in the middle of the night. It's like I'm robbing the cradle or something.

BLAKE: That's not what I meant. I meant that...hey! I'm almost 18.

DARREN: Okay.

BLAKE: It's not like it's statutory rape or anything.

DARREN: Okay, just a note? The word "rape" isn't really a turn-on in any situation.

BLAKE: Sorry. It's just that...I don't know if I'm ready to have sex yet. I mean, actual sex.

DARREN: I know that, Blake. And it's cool with me, okay? Because I really like you. And whatever you want? It's cool with me.

BLAKE: It's just that...I don't want to get hurt. Because I think I might...I might really be falling for you. I might be falling in love with you. And it scares me.

DARREN: It shouldn't scare you. Because I am too. In fact, I think I already am. [Beat] I love you, Blake. You don't have to say it to me.

BLAKE: I love you too.

Blake kisses Darren, and then he walks over to his bed. He sits down, opening his dresser drawer and removing a condom.

BLAKE: Maybe we could give it a try. You know, the actual thing.

DARREN: [Smiling] God, I love you.

Darren climbs into bed with Blake.



Hanley Home

Living Room. Jessica Reyes enters, followed by Vincent Moore, who is holding her hand to keep her steady.

JESSICA: Vince, I told you that I'm fine. You don't have to treat me like a child.

VINCE: Then stop acting like one.

JESSICA: Shut up, Vince.

VINCE: Here, have a seat. I'm going to get you some water.

JESSICA: I don't need water.

VINCE: You wouldn't go to the hospital, the least I can do is get you some water.

Jessica sits.

JESSICA: Why are you being so nice to me?

VINCE: Huh?

JESSICA: Usually, everything you say to me is rude and inconsiderate. But right now, it's only been every other thing.

VINCE: Well, even I wouldn't kick a wounded puppy while it's crawling through glass.

JESSICA: [Beat] Um. Okay?

VINCE: Now, let me get you some water.

Jessica stands.

JESSICA: Vince, I promise you, I don't need any -

Jessica stumbles, almost falling over. She catches herself with the arm of the chair.

VINCE: Jessica!

JESSICA: Vince, I'm fine. Honestly.

VINCE: No. You're not. And if you're not going to go to a hospital, then you're at least going to stay here.

JESSICA: What?

VINCE: I know your mother is out of town, visiting family. I want you someplace safe, all right?

JESSICA: In your bedroom?

VINCE: Please. My ten-foot pole is at the cleaners.

JESSICA: Thanks.

VINCE: You can stay in one of the guest bedrooms. [Smiling] We have so many.



Bale Home

Living Room. Felicia Bale rushes inside, setting her purse down on the coffee table. Robert Bale rolls over onto his back and smiles at her.

FELICIA: Robert, where's Alec? Is he okay?

ROBERT: I don't know.

FELICIA: You called me and said that Alec was in trouble! I'm just glad that you didn't change the locks, because you're obviously...you are drunk.

ROBERT: [Laughs] No, I'm not.

FELICIA: Alec is just fine, isn't he?

ROBERT: Probably. I haven't talked to him.

FELICIA: Robert. I'm leaving.

ROBERT: Wait! Don't leave. Please?

FELICIA: Robert, we're getting di...annulled. Or have you forgotten? I kind of hate you right now.

ROBERT: I don't hate you. I still love you.

FELICIA: I'm not in the mood for this.

ROBERT: Felicia, come on!

Robert climbs off the couch and tries walking toward Felicia, but he trips and falls onto his face.

FELICIA: Robert!

Felicia tries helping him up, and he pulls her into a kiss. Felicia breaks away from Robert and slaps him.

FELICIA: Robert. Don't ever do that again.

ROBERT: Why not?

FELICIA: Do I really have to go into detail?

MELISSA: What's going on in here?

Felicia turns to find Melissa Maddock entering the room.

FELICIA: Melissa.

MELISSA: Well? I asked you a question, Felicia.

FELICIA: Robert is drunk. He called me over here.

MELISSA: And why would he do that?

Felicia stands up.

FELICIA: I don't know, Felicia. My husband hasn't really been making much sense since I caught him having sex with his law partner in his office.

MELISSA: Felicia, get out.

FELICIA: Gladly.

MELISSA: You know, you and your sister need to leave me and my family alone. Your obsession with us is starting to get disgusting.

FELICIA: And so is...never mind, you know what? Robert is your problem now. So you can deal with him yourself, and all that it entails. [Beat] Have a good night, Melissa.

Felicia exits.

ROBERT: Where did Felicia go?

MELISSA: [Angrily] I'm going to bed, Robert. I wouldn't think about joining me if I were you.

executive producer
Ira Madison

Written by:
Ira Madison


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