Kat's Room, The Quartermaine Mansion:
Kat(dressed as Anna Karenina as Nik enters)Nikolas, darling, why aren't 
you dressed, yet?
Nik:Katherine, I'm not oging to the party with you, tonight.
Kat:Why ever not? Nikolas, what's going on?
Nik:I've been thinking, Katherine. Maybe we should take a break from 
each other for awhile.
Kat:Nikolas, were engaged. You asked me to marry you. Has someone gotten 
to you and poisoned your mind against me. Has Bobbie found some way to 
turn you against me?
Nik:No, it's not that.
Kat:Then what is is?
Nik:You know I was interested in Robin Scorpio before she got back 
together with Jason Morgan.
Kat:Yes, as I recall, you dumped Sarah Webber because you hoped you 
might have a chance with her.
Nik:Well, Robin has broken up with Jason Morgan for good, this time and 
we've been spending a lot of time together.
Kat:My god, you're dumping me for Robin Scorpio, aren't you?
Nik:I'm not dumping you, Katherine. I just would like to see other 
people. I mean, if we really love each other enough to get married, our 
relationship should be able to survive me seeing Robin.
Kat:Tell me something, Nikolas, just how did your Aunt Bobbie arrange 
this for you.
Nik:Why do you keep bringing up Bobbie. She had nothing to do with this. 
Katherine, I'm only 18. I've barely lived. I really think I'm too young 
to be tied down to a...
Kat:A what, Nikolas? A woman old enough to be your mother?
Nik:Don't be like this, Katherine.
Kat:(takes off the engagement ring he gave her and throws it in his 
face)Just go. Get out of my sight. You make me sick.
Nik:(picks up the ring off the floor and puts it in his pocket)I'm 
sorry, Katherine. I never meant to hurt you.(with that he exits)
Kat;Oh, Bobbie, I'm going to make you pay for this.

The Brownstone:
Bobbie(dressed as Dracula's Bride opens the door to Stefan whose dressed 
as Dracula)Ah, my count, you have come to claim me.
Stefan:(glances at her neck)I already have. You already bare my mark on 
your neck.
Bobbie:What are you talking about?
Stefan:Go look in the mirror and see for yourself.(she does and is 
shocked to find a hickey on her neck)It's not bite marks, but it will 
do.
Bobbie:I didn't think russian aristrocrats did something as lowly as 
give hickey's.
Stefan:This one does. I must have given it to you, last night.
Bobbie:I didn't think you would come to be, last night. I thought the 
plan was to leave me alone here. You know if you're here, Tony won't 
pull his stuff.
Stefan:Barbara, you were wound so tightly you wold have jumped everytime 
this old house settled. For our plan to work you need to be in total 
control of yourself so you'll be prepared when Jones strike, and he will 
strike. You need to be able to convince him he's driving you over the 
edge, but to be in total control of yourself and your emotions.
Bobbie:Actually, I am feeling more calmer now and in control. I'm also 
feeler safer now that I"m carrying a gun around with me. There's nothing 
like a little pistol shooter to make a girl feel protected. You don't 
know how tempted I was to whip it out at the hospital, today, though.
Stefan:Katherine?
Bobbie:What was her problem, anyway? Did she get too big a dose of 
catnip or something. She was picking fighting with me all day long over 
the least little thing.
Stefan:I took it as a sign that our plan is working. She was obviously a 
woman caught in the throes of jealousy. It was almost like she knew we'd 
become lovers again.
Bobbie:Whatever the reason, if she starts something with me at the 
party, tonight, I'm going to be the one to finish it.

Sonny's Penthouse:
Carly(finishes crushins up some Viagra in an envelope then she quickly 
stuffs it down her cleavage as Sonny comes out of the bathroom dressed 
as Rhett Butler)Why, I do declare, Mr. Butler, you are one fine lookin' 
male specimen.
Sonny:You're sure I can't convince you to change your mind about going 
to this shindig, tonight?
Carly:Sonny, you're supposed to reply in a southern accent, "Why, Miss 
Scarlett, that's just a reflection of your beauty shining upon me."
Sonny:Whatever. Carly, I feel really stupid dressed up like this.
Carly:Didn't you go trick or treating when you were a kid.
Sonny:Yeah, but dressing up in a stupid costume wa worth is because by 
the end of the evening I got a big bag of candy out of it.
Carly:Well, if you go to the party, you'll get the reward of seeing Jax 
in tights.
Sonny(snickers)Candyboy's wearing tights?
Carly:It's part of his costume.
Sonny:What's he going as? Robin Hood. Actually, that's pretty 
appropriate since he robs from the rich to give to himself.
Carly:No, he's going as Prince Charming.
Sonny:(snorts)Of course. It figures.
Carly:So, aren't you glad you're going as Rhett Butler. By the way, your 
costume needs one last finishing touch before it's perfect(she grabs 
hold of his chin and paints a pencil thin mustache on his upper lip with 
her eyeliner brush)There. Perfect. Now all you need to do is flash those 
dimples of yours and you'll look like you just stepped out of Gone With 
The Wind.
Sonny:Oh, great, now you've got me wearing make-up
Carly:Would you help me with my wig?
Sonny:Sure.(he helps her put the black wig over her hair)
Carly:How do I look as a brunette. Do I remind you of Brenda?
Sonny:No, you're just Carly in a black wig. I much prefer you as a 
blonde. Come on, and let's get this show on the road.
Carly:(links her arm with his)Whatever you say, Mister Butler.

Basement, The Brownstone:
Tony(pulls the executioner's hood over his head, then looks at himself 
in the mirror)Perfect. Tonight's the night, Bobbie. Before this night is 
over, the Executioner will have claimed a victim.

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