August 14, 2006

Steve: Hey, Bo!

Bo: Hey, Steve.

Steve: How's it going?

Bo: Eh.

Steve: What's up with the investigation?

Bo: [Laughs] Not much, unfortunately.

Steve: I'm surprised I haven't heard from you. I thought we had a deal.

Bo: Yeah.

Steve: I was gonna help you find whoever took that disc, and you were gonna help me find out who hijacked my memory.

Bo: Yeah, well, as soon as I get a shred of evidence, you'll be the first to know. As soon as I get my life put back together, I'll help you do the same damn thing.

Steve: Yeah, if that's even possible. Talk about a cold case.

Bo: You're still hanging out with Kay, aren't you? Anything coming back to you there?

Steve: No, nothing.

Bo: Hmm.

Steve: But I got to tell you something, man. I feel something. Something's there. I mean, I'm drawn to her. That's got to be a good sign, right?

Bo: That's a great thing. [Door opens] Hey.

Steve: There she is now.

Bo: Yeah, there she is. Maybe this case isn't so cold after all.

Kayla: Would you look at the two of you, just hanging out here like old times?

Bo: Well, we're not really hanging out. We just ran into each other.

Steve: Yeah.

Bo: You know, I'm getting something to eat. I'm gonna check on my chowder.

Kayla: No, no, I don't want to interrupt the two of you if you were talking.

Bo: No, no, you're not interrupting.

Caroline: Bo, listen, I'm sorry. There's a backup in the kitchen, so lunch will be delayed, but the batch of chowder's on its way. You hungry, Steve, Kayla?

Kayla: No, no, I'm fine.

Steve: Chowder sounds good to me.

Bo: It is.

Caroline: When this was the Brady Fish Market, you were always telling us we should open a restaurant, so we finally did. And chowder was your favorite, along with a glass of beer and a good game of darts.

Bo: Darts.

Caroline: You two should play darts again.

Kayla: You know, are you trying to start World War III?

Caroline: What?

Kayla: You and my brother had this sort of fierce rivalry going and, well, got a little too heated once in a while.

Steve: Really?

Caroline: You used to play darts for hours.

Steve: Oh. Well, let me guess. I kicked his butt.

Bo: Yeah, in your dreams. As I recall, he owes me a rematch, doesn't he?

Steve: A rematch, eh?

Kayla: Well, the last game, you sort of -- well, you beat Bo in a very close contest, and there were some questions about the winning point.

Bo: There was no question. He stepped over the line. Anyone could see that.

Steve: Wait, wait, wait. Are you accusing me of cheating?

Bo: No, no. I'm not saying you cheated on purpose. Cheater!

Steve: Cheater? Would you listen? He just called me a cheater.

Bo: You'd do anything to win.

Steve: Okay, wait a minute here. I'll tell you what -- let's settle this right here, right now. Come on.

Bo: Fine by me.

Kayla: Oh, I don't think that's a good idea.

Bo: I'll keep my eyes on you.

Steve: I'll keep my eye on the board.

Kayla: Oh!

Steve: Yeah!

Kayla: Oh, my God! A bull's-eye! Incredible!

Steve: Another one, man. I don't even have any depth perception, dude.

Bo: You still using that excuse?

Steve: That's not an excuse. It's a handicap.

Bo: Yeah, you got a handicap, that's for sure.

Kayla: Oh! Whoa!

Steve: Lucky shot.

Bo: Like hell. That is called skill. Luck had nothing to do with it.

Steve: No, luck had everything to do with it. Your form's all wrong, dude.

Bo: My form?

Steve: Yeah, listen, I know what I'm talking about. Come here. Let me fix you up here.

Bo: Get away from me. You know, you may not remember who you are, but I am here to tell you that you're the same arrogant son of a --

Kayla: Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Bo: It's true!

Kayla: Bo!

Bo: I mean, he was a know-it-all then. He's a know-it-all now.

Kayla: Look who's talking, mister brother of mine. You know, the two of you are exactly the same. You love each other, but everything is a competition. You don't agree on anything.

Steve: Funny, back home, I was known as a very easygoing guy.

Kayla: Yeah, right.

Bo: Oh, yeah?

Steve: Yeah.

Bo: That's very funny. [Fake laughs] Watch this form.

Kayla: Oh, there you go. Wow.

Billie: Nice shot.

Bo: Oh, thank you. What are you doing here, Billie?

Billie: Oh, I just stopped by to get something to eat.

Bo: You remember Kay, don't you?

Billie: Hi, Kayla. Good to see you.

Kayla: Yeah.

Billie: You must be Steve. Hi.

Steve: Welcome back from the dead? Is that what you were gonna say?

Billie: Something like that, yeah.

Steve: Yeah. It's refreshing to be on equal footing with someone. You don't know me any better than I know myself.

Billie: I guess not. I mean, I had come to Salem and you had already...disappeared.

Steve: Right.

Kayla: I can't believe it's taken so long for us to get to know each other.

Billie: Well, you've been gone a long time, but Bo's told me so much about you. I feel like I already know you.

Bo: Hey, we were just having a not-so-friendly game of darts. You want to join?

Billie: I would love to! Yeah.

Steve: How about me and Kayla against you and Bo?

Billie: Okay, but I got to warn you, I'm pretty good.

Kayla: I have a better idea. How about the ladies against the gentlemen?

Billie: Ooh!

Steve: What's the matter? You don't want to be my partner?

Kayla: No, I just think that the two of you would be better as a team.

Steve: Okay, baby. But I'm warning you, this is war.

Kayla: Ooh, really?

Steve: You think I'm kidding? You know I can trace a live target?

Kayla: A live target?

Steve: A live target. I used to do it back in Cincinnati all the time. Person stands up against the wall, I outline their body in darts from 30 feet.

Kayla: Really?

Steve: I'm not kidding. Come here. Come here. I'll show you.

Kayla: No, no, no, no, no.

Bo: This is another whale of a story.

Steve: Stand right here. Stand very still. That's very important.

Kayla: You are crazy. I'm not standing against that wall for you to throw darts at. What if you miss? I trust you with my life and everything, but --

Steve: Don't worry, sweetness. I never miss.

Bo: Sweetness?

Steve: What? What'd I do?

Kayla: You called me sweetness.

Steve: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. I -- did I offend you?

Kayla: No, no, you didn't offend me. I was just surprised. You called me sweetness way back when.

Steve: I did? Wow.

Kayla: Yeah. Maybe you're on the verge of a breakthrough. Maybe --

Kayla: I'm so sorry. It's not over yet, Bo.

Bo: Damn right it's not.