Monday, December 2nd, 2024

That’s the best idea ever; Harrison will be getting hockey equipment for Christmas. Claire’s impressed that Kyle’s reconciling with his parents ¬kiss¬ We have the house to ourselves, Kyle wants to get busy – Claire wants to bake cookies.

Encountering Faith in the park, Lucy runs through all her family’s been through. It must be hard on you too though – knowing all along that your Mom killed mine.

Sharon now thinks Phyllis made perfect sense – this is about what I can live with. This is about what you can live with for the next 25 years (in prison) Mike doesn’t want a judge to decide Sharon’s fate.

At Society, Nick thanks Chance for meeting him. The case is with the DA now (so Chance can’t do anything to help) Something doesn’t sit right with Nick – I need your help.

Annoyed that there’s nothing in the media about Sharon’s confession, Ian yanks his door open to bark – who the hell are you!? It’s Jordan in disguise.






After their plate of cookies, Kyle credits Claire with him being in a better ‘head-space’. He thanks her with a kiss.

Lucy looks up to Faith too much to hate her; Sharon’s a different story. Faith doesn’t know what to say – what happened to your Mom and Dad isn’t fair. Lucy knew Sharon hated them, but …. Stop, please, Faith blurts out.

Nick’s been with Sharon through all her ups and downs – she’s never done anything like this (except when defending her kids) Sharon doesn’t remember killing Heather; that’s key to this whole t hing, he tells Chance.

Back on the patio, Sharon’s sure her brilliant lawyer could keep her out of prison – but it’s what she deserves; Heather won’t see her daughter grow up or grow old with the man she loves. I owe this to Heather and everyone who loves her.

If I don’t recognise you, no one else will either, Ian’s impressed. He rants about being painted as some kind of monster while Sharon’s being protected. The Newmans own a large slice of the media pie, Jordan reminds. They can’t protect her for long, Ian vows.

Kyle wonders how Claire put up with his anger for so long. You never judged me. Claire was raised on anger and resentment; you’re a novice, she jokes. Kyle’s praise makes Claire uncomfortable; she’s not good at taking a compliment. You’re the essence of good – everyone close to you gets to feel that. Now in Kyle’s room, they kiss and undress one another.