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by Todd Brown
November 1, 2008


In the greater scheme of things, Schemes are the Themes in Genoa City these days. Everyone seems to have a least one scheme going on.

Jack Abbott has a scheme involving a forged diary meant to implicate Victor in murder. I'm not sure what Jack expects to get out of this scheme aside from the usual revenge. You'd think he would have learned his lesson by now after countless failed attempts over the last 25 years. His planning is a bit sloppy too. He went to a lot of trouble to distance himself from the forger, letting Adam do his dirty work. Yet he never seemed to consider the possibility Adam would name names. Once the forger knew who Jack was, he started calling him on his cell phone right in the middle of Crimson Lights for everyone to hear.

"Hello, Jack Abbott? Mr. Forger here. Yes, I am at Crimson Lights, on the patio. Where is my money? Oh, you say you have left it on the chair right next to me, in the pocket of a jacket? Thanks!"

Boy, I've got to get to Crimson Lights more often if millionaires are leaving packets of money lying around unattended. And sure, Jack could have pretended he still didn't know the forger after the forger publicly outed him on the patio. That is, until Jack himself later "snuck into" Crimson Lights - during business hours - just to recover the jacket, and throw it in the trash! I wonder what Jana thought when she went to empty the trash cans that night and found someone's jacket in there. Possibly "This must be the jacket the forger was talking about, when he was on the phone with Mr. Abbott. Who I saw sneak onto the patio earlier." Wow, Jack. Lame planning.

And where did Jack find the whore to distract the forger so he could find out where the forger lives? Oh, that's right. Jack knows lots of whores. As examples, see his current wife and his previous wife. But ultimately Jack's scheme may be the undoing of his marriage to Sharon after she caught him in several awkward conversations. Still, it's a credit to Jack's acting skills when Sharon said "Don't treat me like I'm stupid" and he didn't burst out laughing. I mean, how else should she be treated?

Adam isn't very bright for a Harvard man, is he? He sure let Jack put one over on him good. And after a couple of failed attempts to catch him on tape he gave up and started spilling his guts without considering that Jack might be taping him. And what was with his giddiness upon learning the diary would be published and he'd have some money "for a change?" What was he making when he was working on Wall Street? Peanuts? He also had a high powered, if short-lived, tenure at Newman Enterprises, so didn't he sock anything away for a rainy day? Maybe he spent it all on candy and gum.

Meanwhile over at the Newman Ranch, Nikki has a little scheme going on too. It's called "Trying to throw the authorities off Victor's trail." I'm not sure Nikki is quite up to this scheme. Until Monday she had no idea where Victor was, so by leading the authorities to South America, for all she knew she could have been leading them straight to Victor! After all, Victor was last seen in Mexico, and he could just as well have been in Rio or Buenos Aires as anywhere else.

I'm not so sure Nikki is all that anxious to find Victor anyway. She has certainly made herself right at home in Victor's house by the invitation of no one, even playing his records and eating his food. Meanwhile Estella and the other fired servants are living in a dumpster somewhere for all Nikki cares. I just hope someone is taking care of all of those horses, not to mention the dog.

Nikki seems to have passed along her stupidity to her children. Even after the learned they were being bugged, they openly spoke of their plan to meet Victor in secret, an attempted ruse that seemed to demonstrate they had no idea they were willingly providing the feds all the evidence they needed to throw them all in jail for obstruction of justice. Meanwhile Heather sat alone in a van with a bunch of burly men who were surely aroused as they listened to Phyllis fake orgasms and sex talk. That could not have been a very comfortable situation for Heather, nor even an especially safe one.

If Heather wants to find out where Victor is, the last people she should be listening in on are Nikki or her children. A house practically had to fall on them before it dawned on them Victor might be in France. As they wandered around and around wondering where Victor was, news arrived that the chateau in France that Victor owned burned to the ground. Yet they still didn't make the connection. Then a box arrived from France with stuff from the chateau. Still they scratched their heads in wonder. I think someone actually had to mail them a big map with France circled in red before the light bulb finally went on.

It occurs to me that Heather is a kind of replacement for Christine Blair, who has thankfully vanished without explanation. Heather is kind of a bitch, and so was Christine. The difference is that in Christine's case, nobody seemed to notice, and everyone loved her anyway. On the other hand, everyone in town - except for Adam - hates Heather's guts. Finally, I have something in common with these people!

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