All language subtitles for Dallas S10E12

What's that supposed to mean?

You gonna bring him into
this house? As your husband?

If that's the case, I'll be moving
out. I think I speak for Bobby too.

- You hated me that much?
- I never hated you.

I never meant to hurt you.

Far as I'm concerned, the
baby will never know your name.

I moved out of the house...

not out of your life.

Maybe you gave me
more room than I wanted.

- Abort this mission. I gave
you your chance to back out.

You didn't. It's too late.

Bob.

Hey, Bobby.

Clayton.

It's a little strange coming
to Ray's and finding you here.

Kind of strange for me too.

How's your mama doing?

Well, she's not having
an easy time of it.

None of us are.

This Wes Parmalee thing's
making everybody crazy.

Well, J.R. and I came
to a decision about that.

I'm gonna fly to South America and see
it I can find the truth about Mr. Parmalee.

Then I'm going with you.

Count me in. I got a
big stake in this too.

Look, I know you both mean
well, but you're better off here.

It's pretty rough
country down there, Bob.

I can take care of whatever needs to
be done down there. I need you two here.

We can't leave Mama alone now.

Well, I can look after
her from a distance.

Still wish I was
going with you, Bob.

I know.

Last time we were down there,
we were looking for Daddy.

I never thought
I'd be going back.

- Just have a good trip.
- Yeah.

Mandy, the Orient is just
your first stop to stardom.

Honey, you're gonna love the
script, you're gonna love the director.

Sign the contract.

That was very quick
financing, Mr. Harvey.

Yes, well. I found some
very willing investors.

Buffy?

Send me a postcard.

Well.

- Goodbye, Dallas.
- Hello, Hollywood.

Sue Ellen.

You're going to love the Orient.

What are you doing here?

I'm here to congratulate
you on your new career.

You're here to gloat
because you still have J.R.

You won.

I didn't win. I just
kept what I had.

That makes you the winner.

Congratulations accepted.

But I did do something
for you along the way.

Did you?

The movie that
you're about to start...

and the lingerie
you're leaving behind...

you owe it all to me.

What are you talking about?

I am Valentine Lingerie.

I created you.

I can't believe this.

Why?

To get rid of you, of course.

The moment you became
the Valentine Girl...

was the beginning of the
end for you and my husband.

You see, J.R.
likes trashy lingerie.

But not on the
women he cares about.

You hated me that much.

No.

I never hated you.

And I never meant to hurt you.

You should know by now that
J.R. would never leave me...

for another woman.

There have been so many of them.

He said if it would've been
anybody, would've been me.

Did you know that?

My dear Mandy, words come so
easy when you're walking out the door.

And don't cry.

You would've been miserable
with J.R. in or out of marriage.

So everything that's
happening in my life...

is because you
wanted revenge on J.R.

Mandy, when you become
a famous movie star...

revenge will seem
like such a little thing.

Your plane leaves
in the morning.

Good luck.

Sue Ellen.

I never thought I'd say this...

but it's a shame J.R.
doesn't appreciate you.

- Hi, Jamie.
- Hi, Jackie.

- Has he left yet?
- Coast is clear. He's at lunch.

- Hi, Pam.
- Hi.

You know. We could've
met some place else.

I know.

I guess I just wanted an excuse
to take one last look around.

All right.

Oh, Jackie, if my brother
should arrive unexpectedly...

He won't. I made his reservations
on the other side of town.

Good.

Oh, Jamie. I'm
sorry it's come to this.

You deserve so much more.

Thanks.

I'm gonna miss this place.

And you... and Cliff.

He's gonna miss you.

Even though he can't
admit it even to himself.

Sit down.

How is he doing these days?

Oh, he's worried about 340...

and the Environmental
Protection Agency.

He's going to lose
millions, isn't he?

It's not the money.

It's failure that drives Cliff crazy.
I've seen it almost destroy him.

I know how to solve
his problem in the gulf.

- You do? You've tried telling him?
- Thanks.

Yes. But you know how he
is about women and brains.

Well, I'm not gonna defend him.

Especially if he can't get out
of the way of his own pride.

Pam, I wish I didn't care
about what happens to him.

But you love him.

Yes.

And I just can't stand by
and watch him be destroyed.

I'm gonna help Cliff,
whether he likes it or not.

I'm gonna see him, Phyllis.
And I'm gonna see him now.

- I wanna talk to you.
- Sorry.

- She just wouldn't wait outside.
- Look, Phyllis, it's all right.

Just close the door. Thank you.

How could you let Pam do it?

- Do what?
- Pam.

She came to see me.

She wants me to have
the baby. Your baby.

- I don't believe it.
- Oh, believe it. And it gets even better.

Your wife wants
to adopt my child.

- Adopt it?
- She wants me to leave Dallas.

She wants the two of you to raise
our baby, get me out of the way.

Oh, send Jenna packing
with a few million dollars.

She says you can give the
baby opportunities that I can't.

But I wanna tell you something.

Ewing money can't
buy everything.

It can't buy me and
it can't buy my child.

I'm gonna have this baby.

I'm gonna give it the
love that money can't buy.

Jenna, I think it's wonderful
you're gonna have the baby.

Oh, don't get any ideas, Bobby.

You and Pam will
never see this baby.

You'll never held it and you'll
never share in its growing up.

Jenna, just because you're angry
with me, don't take it out on the child.

Oh, I'm angry. I'm also gonna
sell the boutique that you gave me.

I'm also gonna
hand you the check.

I don't want a check. I
gave that to you as a gift.

That boutique is the thing
that's connecting you and me.

I can't wait to get rid of it.

As far as I'm concerned, the
baby will never know your name.

Mama.

Hello, J.R.

I didn't hear you come in.

I didn't expect to
see you up this late.

Oh, I can't sleep.

- You look tired, though.
- Well, I've been working hard.

Trying keep Ewing Oil going.

I know.

This has been very
difficult for you and Bobby.

Be a lot less difficult if
you were on our side.

I am on your side.

From where I'm standing, you're
giving Wes Parmalee a helping hand.

J.R., I'm not gonna argue with you.
We're both tired and it's very late.

If you don't declare that man a
fraud, we could lose Ewing Oil.

If you lose Ewing Oil, it
won't be because I kept silent.

It'll be because Wes
Parmalee is your daddy.

Don't you think I'd
know my own daddy?

Don't you think I would?

What if I'm turning
my back on Jock?

What if you are?

No daddy of mine
would sell Ewing Oil.

And never to a snake
like Jeremy Wendell.

You are thinking
about the Jock that was.

You're forgetting about
what he's been through.

All that pain and suffering
can change a man.

Can change his thinking.

Sure, it can change
him. Change a pan of him.

But like Daddy used to say:

“You can shake the leaves
off a tree, cut the limbs off.

But the trunk'll
still be standing.“

There's something else
your daddy used to say:

“To understand another man,
you have to be in his shoes.“

If this man is Jock, he's been
very, very hurt by his own family.

And Jock would've lashed out...

the only way he knew how,
he'd hurt the ones that hurt him.

He'd sell Ewing Oil.

Mama, the only thing that
Daddy truly had was Ewing Oil.

And I'd hate to see you and I
come to a parting of the ways.

But I will never let another
man sit in Jock Ewing's chair.

- Hi, how are you?
- Good.

Hope I didn't keep
you waiting long.

Only long enough to realize you're
the prettiest woman in this hotel.

Boy, does that sound
good these days.

You shouldn't be
hauling a briefcase.

Well, here.

Old habits just die hard.

The weight of this thing,
you're putting in 18-hour days.

Yeah, and I'm enjoying
every minute of it.

Well, you always
were a political animal.

You know I love politics and it's
great to be back in the swing of things.

Word is getting around the
Senate about your oil lobby.

Well, not many
kind words, I'll bet.

You knew what
you'd be up against.

That's why I'm
working as hard as I am.

Gotta give it my best shot.

Is that the only reason?

Haven't you heard?

Hard work is a good
cure for what ails you.

But you're still thinking
about Ray, aren't you?

Every time I feel the baby.

You know, it's like.
One day it's just me...

and then the next day, there's
this new person in there...

and I get very excited
and then I get real sad...

because Ray and I
aren't sharing it together.

He loves you, he'd take
you back in a minute.

He would take me back
because of the baby...

not because we
worked anything out.

We're just so different
in so many ways.

Here I am...

in politics where compromise
is the name of the game.

But with a husband and wife...

if you have to
compromise who you are...

you become a
very empty person...

in a very empty marriage.

I wish there was
something I could do to help.

Just keep helping
me the way you are.

Is that enough?

For right now, it is.

Yeah?

I have Garrett
Gordon on the line, J.R.

All right.

- Gordon?
- Surprised to hear from you...

after I came up with
nothing in South America.

Well, forget about that.
Bobby and I are working on it.

I'm calling on another
matter. B.D. Calhoun.

I need to get in contact with him.
He's in the Mideast somewhere.

- Now, what would he be doing there?
- You don't have to speculate on that...

- just find him for me.
- Why?

I just told you, I
wanna talk to him.

Well, don't you know
how to reach him?

It I did, I wouldn't be calling you. You're
the one with the international network.

Okay, I'll get on it
and get back to you.

Good.

- There you are.
- Hi.

- Well, here's your saddle.
- Hi.

- Darius is waiting for you.
- I can't wait to ride him.

- Can you handle it?
- Uh, I think so.

Okay.

Haven't seen her so
happy in a long time.

Well, I think mother and daughter
have finally got things worked out.

Well, I knew Charlie was gonna be
okay. She's just going through a bad time.

For the time being, things are
gonna be a little bit easier for you too.

Oh, why is that?

Well, for one thing...

nobody's gonna come around
and bother you about the baby.

This Wes Parmalee thing has
Bobby going to South America.

Ewing Oil may be lost
before this is finished.

I know how much
that would hurt him.

I guess I really
wouldn't want that.

You think I don't know that?

I did something
I'm not so proud of.

You can always unload on me.

Well, to make a long, had story
short, Pam made me an offer.

She wants me to have the baby
so she and Bobby could adopt it.

What did you say?

I said a lot.

Most of it in the
heat of the moment.

The angel's worn off.

I can't hate Pam.

She must love him
very, very much.

She always has.

I guess we both would've
done most anything for him.

Yeah, some women are
like that about their men.

I know how much
you're hurting, Ray.

There's something else.

I've decided to keep the baby.

Well, that is some
news worth celebrating.

You never said what
you felt about abortion...

but I think I know a
little bit about you too.

I'm easy. What you
see is what you get.

Hello, Cliff.

Oh, Jamie. What
are you doing here?

Don't tell me.

You came here to
rub salt in my wounds.

That's not true.

No, well, let me guess, then.

You came to let me know what
you figure on getting in the divorce.

- Greed has never been my style.
- Well, what is it? I'm a busy man.

- You look terrible, Cliff.
- Oh, thank you very much. I feel terrible.

I think I may have a solution
to your problem with 340.

Really?

You mean, Miss Know-It-All
from the Alaskan oil fields...

is gonna tell me
what no expert can.

If you'll just listen
and stop bullying me.

Oh, please.

I don't wanna fight. Just leave.

- Cliff, I hate to see you hurting.
- Well, don't look.

I'm just glad my mother isn't alive
to see me lose everything I built.

What would you
say if I told you...

there may be a way to
stop the contamination?

I would say that I don't want any
advice about the oil business...

especially from a female,
more especially from you.

You know, you never learn.

You have the biggest ego
of any man that I've ever met.

See? I knew you
came here to torture me.

You know, they have a
name for women like you.

Don't you dare call me names.

No, no, I'm too much of a
gentleman to say it to your face.

But it's the reason I
couldn't perform in bed.

The reason you couldn't perform in
bed is because you're a whiny boy...

who doesn't even
know how to be a man.

Honey, you don't
have to pack my bags.

No, but it gives me something to do
besides thinking about your leaving.

When were you gonna
tell me about Jenna?

You saw her?

She came by the office.

I don't think I've ever
seen her quite so angry.

Bobby, I didn't mean
to make things worse.

I did what I thought was
right, or at least I tried to.

I understand why you did it.

You're not angry?

I'm not angry.

Are you sure?

You did it out of love.

I can understand that.

Bobby, I love you so much.

And I could love this baby.
We could raise it as our own.

I just hope that it I'm ever put
to the test, I'll do no less for you.

You know, I think I fall in
love with you more every day.

You're gonna
wrinkle the clothes.

Well, it's humid down in South
America. They'll wrinkle anyway.

Sue Ellen? Teresa said
you wanted to see me.

Good evening.

Well, what is it this time?

Another one of your
phony striptease shows?

You might call it show-and-tell.

Now listen, Sue Ellen. I'm
fighting to hold onto Ewing Oil.

Wes Parmalee is
breathing down my neck...

I am in no mood to
play any of your games.

J.R., darling.

With your world
as tough as it is...

you need a little amusement.

And I have just the ticket.

You stay right there.

Family entertainment has to
be shared to be appreciated.

Now, this won't be airing until next
week, but I wanted you to see it first.

We have a very interesting
show for you today.

We have a panel...

of successful business
executives. A" of them are women.

All of them have made
it in a man's world.

Watching a flock of hens that can barely
carry a briefcase is not my idea of fun.

J.R., will you just
look and listen.

Our first lady is our most
recent success story...

probably our most dramatic.

She has brought a woman's point
of View into a male-dominated world.

Now, most of you would
say a male-chauvinist world.

But this lady, in a remarkably
short period of time...

has taken a struggling
hale-in-the-wall business...

and turned it into a
big, big Moneymaker.

And catapulted one
very happy young model...

into fame, fortune
and Hollywood.

The owner and the creative force
behind Valentine Lingerie, Sue Ellen Ewing.

That was brilliant, Sue Ellen.

My compliments.

I had a great teacher.

Yes.

Morning, Miss Ellie.

Ray.

Morning.

Mama.

Look, I understand
how you feel...

but I hope you can at
least wish me good luck.

I'll play for your
safe return, Bobby.

But that's all.

You got a stake
in this too, Mama.

Don't you care?

I care about the truth.

I don't care about a witch-hunt.

If Bobby can't find
anything in South America...

and none of us can prove
that Parmalee is a fraud...

what are you gonna do?

What's that supposed to mean?

He means, Mama...

if we can't prove Wes
Parmalee is lying...

are you gonna bring him into
this house? As your husband?

Because if that's the case...

I'll be moving out of here. I
think I speak for Bobby too.

I won't live under the same
roof as that man, Mama.

Is that what you want, Mama?

For us to move out? Take
your grandsons with us?

Don't you threaten me.

And have you discussed
this with your wives...

or don't they have
any say in this?

I, for one, love it
here at Southfork.

I wouldn't consider
living anywhere else.

I can.

But I hope it
doesn't come to that.

Mama. I don't wanna
leave Southfork...

but I don't wanna be put in the
position to have to choose either.

Now, you married a
good man in Clayton.

It'd be a serious
mistake to let him go.

Amen to that.

Miss Ellie.

Anything I can do?

No.

I think you've all
done quite enough.

Hello, Clay.

Ellie.

How are you?

Been riding a lot.

Ray has a fine
place here for horses.

Then you're getting
along all right.

What do you think?

Southfork's awfully big
and empty without you.

I missed you too.

Never did like living alone.

I didn't like it before I met
you, and I don't like it now.

It doesn't have to be that way.

Oh?

Have you decided
what you wanna do?

No.

Then nothing's changed, has it?

Clayton?

I do love you.

And I love you.

But that's not what
this is all about, is it?

Clayton...

I've been married to
Jock for over 40 years.

We'd been on our second honeymoon
just before he went to South America.

They never found his body.

Can you imagine
what that's like?

It's like...

Like a soldier
missing in action.

And all they find
are the dog tags.

It was a long time before I...

I could accept that he was dead.

And now...

if this man is... Is Jock...

and he's not
missing... or dead...

how...? How can I possibly...

tum away from him?

What about since Jock?

Don't the years we
had count for anything?

Oh, God, yes. Yes,
of course they do.

- I've been very, very happy.
- Well, then don't throw them away.

Even if Jock is alive, and
I don't believe that he is...

your life with
him is in the past.

An unfinished past.

We never got to say goodbye.

But you've all gone
on with your lives.

Your boys accept
me. They respect me.

And we both know that they would
never accept Parmalee as their father.

They have their thinking
and I have my thinking.

Remember one thing, Ellie.

I moved out of the house...

not out of your life.

Maybe you gave me
more room than I wanted.

Cliff, you are the only person I
know who puts up a neon sign...

when you have problems.

We all have problems.

Didn't we come here to
talk about your problems?

- No. I came here to solve mine.
- Well, I told you not to many Bobby.

This doesn't have anything to
do with my marriage. It's business.

Anyway, I've come up with
the solution for those days...

when I don't have anything to
do, and for your financial problems.

Well, you don't have to worry about
my financial problems, I'll he broke soon.

You'll be worse than broke...

because you won't have Pam as
your money-lender anymore, Cliff.

- What?
- I'm not gonna sit by anymore...

while you don't involve
me in the business.

Where do you get all that stuff?

Have you been reading
these women's lib mags?

You listen to me or you're gonna end
up on the wrong end of my patience.

I'm listening.

I want you to tum 25 percent of
Barnes-Wentworth over to me.

Are you kidding me?

In exchange for which, I will
finance your future ventures.

- Are you serious?
- Do I look like I'm kidding?

I really have to participate in order
to be a part of the business here.

Bobby, not to mention J.R...

would have a stroke if he
heard you talking like this.

Well, I'm not asking
J.R. 01 Bobby.

Yeah, but Bobby's not gonna
let you run around making deals.

And especially if they're
for Barnes-Wentworth.

Bobby respects a woman
who does things on her own.

- He's not like you, Cliff.
- Oh.

Anyway, what you
need is working capital...

and that's what
I'm offering you.

- For 25 percent of Barnes-Wentworth.
- So, what do you say?

What if I said no?

Then goodbye, Pam.

I'll pull out everything.

- J.R. Ewing here.
- B.D. Calhoun.

! gut your message from Gurdun.

I'm staring out at
the morning sky...

just about the time
you're ready to go to bed.

- Where are you?
- Where you paid me to be.

Saudi Arabia.

No, I mean. What's
your exact location?

You know I can't tell you that.

We're not even
supposed to be in contact.

There's a few rules that
are gonna be broken.

Wrong.

The hall's in my court.

It's my game.

I want you to
abort this mission.

What? Cold feet?

I have my reasons.

Once I start something,
I don't back out.

There's always a first time.

J.R., I have men and
equipment in place.

Now, the only way they're leaving
here is when the mission's accomplished.

I may as well tell you, I've been
contacted by certain people...

you get my meaning?

Is that what's bothering you?

Hell, I told you no roads
would lead to you. None.

You're safe.

Tell that to the man with the
badge breathing down my neck.

What happened to your notion
of getting the price of oil up?

The way things are going, I
may not care about the price of oil.

No way is JR. Ewing gonna
be eating prison garbage...

while other oilmen are
eating steak I bought for them.

You stop what you're
doing and get back here.

I gave you your
chance to back out.

You didn't. It's too late.

You're trigger-happy.

- I'm patriotic.
- You're gonna get in a mess of trouble.

Look for us on the headlines,
J.R. The mission goes on.

You've hardly said a
word since we got here.

Well, I got a lot of
things on my mind.

Don't any of them include me?

In normal times,
they'd all include you.

But these are not normal times.

We did come to discuss
business, didn't we?

My 5 percent of Ewing Oil?

Your possible 5 percent.

Those big Dallas doors you said
you were gonna open wide for me...

how are we gonna do that
unless you buy my 5 percent?

01 Whatever else
you're offering.

Oh, God.

Good afternoon, J.R.

Oh, not dining
with your wife, I see.

I thought this was a class establishment.
How come they let trash like you in?

How is that big chair of
yours over at Ewing Oil?

I can't wait to
be sitting in it.

Texas will freeze in the
summer before that day comes.

Don't count on it, J.R.

Your daddy's awfully
anxious to sell the company.

That fraud's not my
daddy, and we both know it.

My goodness, I thought you
would be dancing for joy...

to know that he's
alive and well.

The only thing alive
and well is Ewing Oil.

And I'll get that so tied up
in litigation, you'll never get it.

You do (ham JR.

Either way, Ewing Oil won't
be doing much business...

and that suits me fine.

Well, at least somebody got through
that cool exterior of yours today.

Even if it was another oilman.

He's a vulture. He's no oilman.

Looks like you may be losing
your company as well as your cool.

The only thing I'm losing
is my patience, my dear.

I thought J.R. Ewing
never lost his patience.

Especially in public.

Don't you worry.

One of these days, I'm
gonna nail him to my wall.

Well... I must say
I am disappointed.

You're not turning out to be
the man I thought you were.

And my 5 percent isn't
turning out to be much either.

Oh, I'm the man
you thought I was.

But I can't vouch for your 5
percent. It may be worth nothing.

I didn't come all the
way to Dallas for nothing.

Now, maybe you
did, maybe you didn't.

From what I've seen,
you could use an ally.

One with more
feminine ammunition.

Interested?

Yeah. Sure.

- Nice reception you've given here.
- Thank you.

Paid for, no doubt, by
your friends in Texas.

Tell me, have either of you
gentlemen ever been to Texas?

No.

Isn't that where the oil
business used to be?

I don't think the domestic oil
crisis is something to joke about.

That's because you're
from the Southwest.

If the oil business is in trouble,
it's getting its just desserts.

Well, I have heard that
opinion, and in a word, it's wrong.

While the oil people
were riding high...

you had nothing but thumbs
down for anyone else in trouble.

- And a lot of people were hurting.
- I do not deny that.

Our attitude needed
changing. It has changed.

Easy to say now when you
need the rest of us to bail you out.

Look, gentlemen, I am in Washington
to offer the other side of the coin.

I am talking about the life of
the independent oil companies.

The majors will never die, but it's people
like you with a short-sighted view...

that the Southwest is finally
getting its comeuppance.

That's gonna cost us to
lose it all because I believe...

without the independent oilman,
America does not have an oil industry.

Mrs. Fallow?

How many should
I set the table for?

You don't need to set the table.
I'll have something in my room.

Fine.

Southfork Ranch.

Yes.

One moment, please.

It's for you.

Who is it?

I think it's that Mr. Parmalee.

Thank you.

Hello?

Well.

An interesting place
to have a meeting.

We could've met
at the CIA office.

Of course, you preferred
somewhere more private.

I trust you don't have any
secret recording devices on you.

The only thing secret
is this meeting...

which you requested.

So...

what've you got for me?

B.D. Calhoun.

Would you confirm that he's
on a mission in Saudi Arabia?

I'm not gonna confirm
anything till we strike a deal.

What kind of a deal?

The kind of deal that
keeps me from going to jail.

0! getting blown
away by ED. Calhoun.

You're asking for a little
immunity and protection.

I'm asking for a lot of both.

I'm just loaded
with information.

Good evening.

Nice to see you. I'm fine.
Thank you very much.

- Thank you.
- Look very good tonight.

Thank you.

Good evening, Ellie.

I'm... I'm still not
sure about this dinner.

Dinner's later.

You and me are
going for a buggy ride.

Oh, no.

It's a fine night for it.

Stars are out, the
moon. Come on.

- All set back there?
- We're set.

Make it the long ride.

- Brian.
- Mr. Ewing.

- It's been a long time.
- Yes, it has.

- Did you get that list for me?
- Yes, it's right here.

It's all the Americans who
were working in South America...

at the time of the accident.

- Did you contact all of them?
- Well, all but six.

And what about them?

We", see, a couple of them died and
the other ones just dropped out of sight.

We have to track them
all down. Every last one.

- Okay, well, I'll do my best.
- No, Brian, I want more than your best.

I wanna talk to every single person
that was here at the time of the crash.

All right.

It's none of my business
why you're here...

but anything to do with Jock
Ewing is. I won't let you down.

Easy. Ho.

Enjoy yourself, Miss Ellie?

It was a lovely ride.

Now we're gonna
have that dinner.

With lots of candlelight.

Wes, wait. Wait.

We've got to talk.

- Well, there's plenty of time for that.
- No. No, new.

I have a lot of feelings inside
me I've" I've got to talk them out.

- I'm. I'm confused and I...
- Ellie.

Ellie, I understand.

There's a time for talk.

And there's a
time to stop talking.