All language subtitles for Dallas S10E16

Would you wait a
minute? Now come on.

Stay right there.

John Ross was cheating.
If he doesn't stop that...

then they have to
stop playing together.

You want me to use
my sister as a spy.

And I told you I can't do that.

You know what my
conditions are, Cliff.

It hurts that you would think of
Jenna's child before your own son.

But I can't ignore the fact
that Jenna is carrying my child.

What happens between
you and ED. is your business.

This was our last
meeting, Mr. Ewing.

- Miss?
- Yes, sir?

- Another soda water, please.
- Right away.

Thank you.

You're late, Mr. Ewing.

Better late than never.

Now what does that mean?

You know damn well what I mean.

B.D. Calhoun is out to kill me.

Well, now.

Why would B.D. want to kill you?

I don't know how,
but I guarantee you.

He knows I'm the
one who set him up.

He certainly didn't
learn it from us.

We were very discreet.

Discreet enough to get
Garrett Gordon killed.

You're seeing
shadows everywhere.

What would Gordon's
death have to do with you?

He's the one who set up
my first meeting with ED.

He was trying to
make a deal for me.

But if B.D. killed him...

he wouldn't have just dumped
him in an alley somewhere.

Would he?

No.

He left him in my
office in a chair.

Then how'd the
body get in the alley?

Surely, you know it's a criminal offense
to interfere with a police investigation.

Don't play games. I'm
in this fix because of you.

No.

You started what could have
been a major international incident.

We prevented it.

Now what happens between
you and ED. is your business.

Although I will
tell you one thing.

Gordon wasn't still a
member of the company.

But he was a good man.

One day we'll get Calhoun.

One day?

That'll do me a
hell of a lot of good.

This was our last
meeting, Mr. Ewing.

But if it will ease your mind,
it does seem like Calhoun...

is playing some kind
of a game with you.

One which doesn't
involve your death.

Be grateful.

The longer he stays in the
country, the more risk he takes.

He knows that.

I think the worst time for
you has already passed.

But then again...

I could be wrong.

Sure do appreciate the
trouble you've gone to, Jenna.

Well, what are friends for?
I owe you an awful lot, Ray.

Not sure Irish stew's
gonna make up for it.

Oh, no. This is wonderful.

Sure I couldn't hire
you full time as a cook?

Ha-ha. I've had worse offers.

Good hours. Good
pay. Good company.

Yeah.

Where you gonna
beat a deal like that?

What would the neighbors think?

Probably just try to get
themselves invited over.

Heh.

Looks just great.

I'm sorry about
the divorce, Ray.

I know how hard it is on you.

Well, I can't say I
didn't see it coming.

Doesn't make it
any easier, though.

Ray, you told me how
different you and Donna are.

Maybe in the long
run, it's for the best.

Best for who?

For the baby?

For me?

Tell you who it's best for.

Best for Donna.

Just like every other time,
whatever's best for Donna.

I'm not so sure she's
gonna get it her way this time.

Get her way with what?

Our child.

You're not gonna fight her for
custody of the child, are you?

I don't know yet.

I've been giving
it a lot of thought.

Why shouldn't I?

That baby will be a lot better
off with me herein Texas...

than shuttling back and forth
with Donna to Washington.

What if she decides
to move there for good?

No comment, huh?

No, it's none of my business.

You do what you think is right.

You still don't agree with me.

No, I don't.

Why not?

Why should Donna be the
one that decides about our child?

Because she's the mother.

And a child's place
is with its mother.

That's pretty
cut-and-dried, isn't it?

Ray, I don't wanna
argue with you about this.

I know you think your situation is
different than Bobby's and mine.

And you're right. It is.

Damn right, it is.

Just like night and day.

Jenna.

I understand how you feel...

about not wanting your child
to know anything about Bobby.

But Donna's the one
that's running out on me.

I want my child
to know its father.

Can we please
change the subject?

Obviously, we don't
see eye to eye on this.

The decision is yours
to make... not mine.

I'm sorry.

You're right.

This is one decision I'm
gonna have to make on my own.

Hi, honey.

Hi. You know what time
it is? We're late for dinner.

That can wait. I
have to talk to you.

Bobby?

I saw Jenna a
couple of days ago.

You waited until now to tell me?

I had to sort out
a couple of things.

Why did you see her?

She called me. She wanted
to meet. She sold the boutique.

Wanted to pay the
money I loaned her.

Good. Less reason
to have her around.

You did take the money?

I didn't want to, Pam.

Well, why not?

You loaned her money, what's
wrong with paying you back?

I took the check. I'm
just not gonna cash it.

What are you
going to do with it?

I'm gonna start a
trust fund for the baby.

You're going to start a
trust fund for Jenna's baby?

What's wrong with that?

Have you forgotten our child?

- Of course not.
- What about Christopher's trust fund?

But Christopher
doesn't need a trust fund.

Well, maybe not.

But it hurts me that you would think
of Jenna's child before your own son.

Pam, that's just not true.

You know how I feel
about you and Christopher.

But I can't ignore the fact
that Jenna is carrying my child.

I feel I need to do something.

Oh, all right. Do
something. Start a trust fund.

Do whatever you want to.

I just wish that Jenna Wade
would pack and get out of Dallas.

Pam...

can't you understand?

No, I can't. I've
tried and I can't.

Bobby, I wish none of
this had ever happened.

- Morning, Cliff.
- Morning, Jackie. Any calls?

No. Oh, Pam said she wanted to
see you as soon as you came in.

Okay.

- No calls?
- No, Cliff.

Come in.

Good morning, Pam.

- What's up?
- This is. Do you know what these are?

Yeah, drilling reports for 340.
What are you doing with them?

- Well, I'm studying them.
- Why?

Because I remember Jamie talking
to you about them and she was right.

You should have cut back
on production a long time ago.

Who died and made you an expert?

You don't have to be an expert to
see that you're pumping too much oil.

- You forgetting what our deal is?
- No.

I own 25 percent of
Barnes-Wentworth.

Yeah, but that 25 percent does not
give you any say in how I run my company.

All it does is allow you to make
decisions on companies we're buying.

- Are you through?
- Yup.

So as you got it straight.

Let me help you get
something straight.

I told you a week ago
that I wanted my money.

You've only got a couple of days
left, I haven't seen one penny of it.

- There's no reason to be like this.
- Oh, Cliff, please.

I have every reason to not even
speak to you, much less argue with you.

That's not fair.

You're the one who's not fair.
You never give anyone a chance.

Cliff, you're my
brother, I love you...

but I'm not going to let you
treat me the way you have been.

I'll get your money
for you, huh? I will.

No matter what I have to do...

I will get your money for you.

Good afternoon, Mr. Ewing.

Dora Mae, how you doing?

- Fine, sir. Your table's ready.
- Yeah.

Well, this is very
nice of you, J.R.

Well, we really haven't had a chance
to talk. Best to get away from the office.

Matter of fact, we haven't had a
chance to have lunch in a long time.

- Can I bring you something from the bar?
- Sly?

- Oh, some white wine, please.
- I'll take my usual.

I'll have Cassie bring it over.

Oh, I'm expecting Harry McSween.

- Send him over when he gets here.
- Yes, sir.

I didn't know Uncle
Harry would be joining us?

Sly, you haven't said much
about what happened at the office.

- But I know it's on your mind.
- Well, it is.

And all those terrorists
running around.

Who knows where
they might strike next.

Yeah, exactly.

That's why I thought a little
talk with your uncle might help.

Here you are. Would
you like to see the menu?

Maybe a little later.

Has he really been
working with the FBI on this?

- Why don't you ask him yourself?
- J.R.

- Uncle Harry.
- Sly.

Sit down, Harry.

You got a very
nervous little niece here.

Well, I've got some
good news for both of you.

You caught the men who did it.

No, not me personally.

But I just heard that the
group's been identified.

They have the leader and
two of his men in custody.

Oh?

Who is it, Harry?

Just like we figured, a
radical splinter group.

Then it's over. We don't have
to worry about them anymore.

Yeah. Things are
looking up, aren't they?

Oh.

Work them out real
good. It's pretty hot.

- Put this saddle on Magic for me. Hey.
- Okay, boss.

Hey, you were really
going at it out there.

- Heh-heh. Yeah, I guess I was.
- Ha-ha.

What brings you out here?

Well, cutting horses, what else.

It's time to stop
talking and start doing.

If you're still interested.

As a matter of fact, you couldn't
have asked me at a better time.

Timing's everything, isn't it?

Yeah.

I figure I sat
around long enough.

Time to get on with my life.

Accept the fact that Donna's
gone and just move ahead.

Well, I'm all for that.

Wish I could do the same.

Parmalee? That
still bothering you?

More than I like.

Sounds to me like
getting back to work...

is just what the doctor
ordered for the two of us.

That's what I'm hoping for, Ray.

Maybe if I dig into this business, I'll
get around to being my old self again.

That's it.

Any idea when you
plan on getting started?

Next week, too soon?

Oh, next week will be just fine.

Then we'll go over to the
bankers on Monday morning...

draw up the papers...

and we'll file for
our business permit.

Well, that's just great.

- I'll pick you up Monday morning.
- See you then.

Hello.

Donna Culver-Krebbs?

Yes.

It's Andrew Dowling.

Senator Dowling?

What a surprise.

I miss my sparring partner.

Don't laugh. It's
dull here without you.

I expected you back
long before now.

I talked to Dave, he told
me you weren't sure...

when you were coming
back to Washington.

Well, I have to admit, I'm...

I'm starting to
miss it a little.

I hope so.

You're certainly not doing any
good for your oil lobby in Texas.

Those people already
agree with your cause.

Well, that's true.

We", come on, grab a plane. I'll make
dinner reservations for tomorrow night.

I cannot get out
of here that fast.

Maybe in a couple of days.

I have to admit, there's really no
reason for me to hang around here.

No, there isn't.

And I need you here.

What?

Well, you're the only one
who ever disagrees with me.

And I like that.

Good night, Senator Dowling.

Good night, Mrs. Krebbs.

Thanks, Mom. I'm
going to look at the toys.

Okay. Don't run.

Uh... Pam, don't you
think you've overdone it?

Overdone it?

The shopping.

You bought Christopher
everything except a fur coat.

Don't you think it's
just a little bit much?

Maybe. Heh.

I guess it's a reflex action.

Every time I hear
Jenna Wade's name...

I get so defensive
of Christopher.

Well, obviously, you
have heard it recently.

Mm-hm. She went to see Bobby.

She paid him back
for the boutique.

Well, what's wrong with that?

Bobby's gonna use the money
to start a trust fund for her baby.

Oh, I know, it's
Bobby's baby too.

And Christopher has all the
money he'll ever need, but...

I have this terrible fear...

that Jenna's baby is
gonna be special to Bobby.

More than Christopher?

Pam, don't be silly.

Bobby loves him.

Well, I know.

Maybe it's silly and irrational,
but Christopher is my son.

I can't help it.

I don't think that all this
shopping is going to do anything...

except spoil him.

I just want him to know
how much he's loved.

Oh! Oh, goodness.

Oh, I'm terribly sorry.

It's you.

Mrs. Ewing. I'm doubly sorry.

We have got to
stop meeting like this.

Uh... I'm terribly sorry.
I've forgotten your name.

Peter Duncan.

Mr. Duncan, my sister-in-law...

- Pamela Ewing.
- Uh...

- Ha-ha-ha. My pleasure.
- Mr. Duncan.

Listen, ladies, I'm in a little bit
of a hurry, but if you'll excuse me.

- You sure you found everything?
- Everything is fine. We'll manage.

Again, please accept my apology.

And it was a pleasure
meeting you, Mrs. Ewing.

Nice meeting you.

Bye-bye.

Where do you know him from?

I met him at the
Oil Baron's Club.

He's very attractive.

Yes, he is.

Well, I don't know about
you, but I am starving.

Oh, so am I. How
about some lunch?

Kids. Come on. How
about some lunch?

Yeah, Mom, I'm starving.

Could we get hamburgers?

- Yeah, right over there.
- Okay.

Oh.

- Would you care for something to drink?
- No, no, thank you.

Mr. Wendell will
be right with you.

Good. Thank you. Thank you.

Well, Cliff.

Don't usually do business at my home
on the weekends. What's so important?

It's about this deal I got into.

I doubt that any deal you're
involved in would interest me.

No, no. I don't wanna
get you into the deal.

I just need someone
to back me for a while.

The last meeting you didn't
wanna have anything to do with me.

What could possibly have
changed since last week?

I ran into a bit of
a money problem.

And I might need some
ready cash just to close it.

What's that have to do with me?

You said you thought we
could do business together.

You know what my
conditions are, Cliff.

No, you want me to
use my sister as a spy...

and I told you I can't do that.

So why are you here?

I need to secure a small loan.

Small means different
things to different people.

How much were you thinking of?

Six million dollars. Yeah.
Okay. Yeah. That will do it. Six.

It's hardly a small
amount of money.

Well, now look, I know that.

But now that's what I need
to keep this thing going.

What sort of
security do you have?

Security?

Oh, well, look, I'll pay you back.
You don't have to worry about that.

I would need something a
little more substantial than that.

Like what?

Your 30 percent of
Wentworth Tool and Die...

as collateral.

My 30 percent? Ha-ha.

That's outrageous. You
know, that's highway robbery.

Why don't you just ask me
for Barnes-Wentworth too?

Nobody's holding you here.

Why don't you go somewhere
else for your loan? Why not a bank?

I got a bit of a
problem with the bank.

Because I don't want Pam to
know that I'm borrowing the money.

Well, that does
limit your choices.

And I'm extremely busy.

- So are you in or out?
- I'm in because I need the money.

All right.

Come to my office Monday
morning. I'll have all the papers ready.

And one more thing.

Don't think of
this as just a loan.

No? What is it?

Think of it as the start...

- of a long and rewarding relationship.
- Yeah.

Leonard, will you show
Mr. Barnes out, please?

Yeah. Thank you.

- Oh, Cliff?
- Yeah?

I'm curious. You know anything
about a woman named April Stevens.

I saw her with J.R.

That doesn't surprise me. What
do you wanna know about her?

In your opinion, what
kind of woman is she?

Hungry.

She's money hungry.
She's man hungry.

Man, I'm glad I
dumped her, really.

I mean she'd sell her own
mother for the right price.

Seriously. Hey,
for the wrong price.

Thank you. It's what
I wanted to know.

Glad I could help. Heh.

That bitter little man.

Well, he's not your biggest fan.

I suppose not.

But how is that for a
character reference?

Just what I wanted to hear.

I like people who sell
to the highest bidder.

It's always me.

Oh. This is the
strangest thing...

but I can't find my car keys.

Did you leave them
in the restaurant?

No. I never took them
out at the restaurant.

I could have sworn
they were in my purse.

Is everything else there?

I'll find out.

Uh... Yes, well, here's my
license and credit cards.

Is there any identification
on the key ring?

No, just the house
and the car keys.

Well, it's no big deal. I
have a spare set at home.

I think we should go
back to the restaurant.

If they're not there, then we're
gonna have to call someone...

and have them
come and pick us up.

Okay. It's all right, I'll buy
dessert. Come on, boys.

- I'm sorry.
- More to eat.

- Come on.
- Okay.

Dam it.

What"? Come on. Let me
show you something, okay?

Now on your approach.

Just hold the ball real steady.

And then take four steps.

One, two, three, four.

All right?

Relax. You'll pick up a spare.

Four steps.

Hey, look at
that. Just like that.

- Way to go.
- That's great. There you go.

Thanks, Ray.

Don't thank me. You're
the one that did it.

Excuse me. I'm going
to the powder room.

- I'll be right back.
- Oh, go ahead.

One-nineteen to 117.

- Oh, my God.
- Heh-heh-heh.

Your mom's having
a good time tonight.

Everything's a lot better
when you're around.

For me too.

Well, I mean it.

I mean, Mom's so much
happier when you come over.

Well, I guess we
have a lot in common.

We all kind of need
each other right now.

I hope you and Mom will
be good friends forever.

Sure, we will.

Yeah, but I mean...

What happens if you and
Donna get back together?

Well, honey, there's really not
much chance of that happening.

Besides, one thing doesn't
have anything to do with the other.

Hey, Ray, look, there's Mamie.

You mind if I go say
hi? She's in my class.

- Well, I guess so. It's all right.
- Okay.

- Mamie. Hi.
- Hi. How are you?

Are you alone here?

I'm down there with
my mom and Ray.

Who's Charlie talking
to? Oh, that's Mamie.

It's all right, isn't
it? She asked me.

She's a sweet girl.

It's good to see her hanging
around with nice kids again.

I know. I was worried
there for a while, Ray.

I guess it was just a phase
she was going through.

- Mom, you know Mamie.
- Hi, Mrs. Wade.

Of course. Hi, Mamie.

Um... Can I stay
and bowl with them?

I finished all my
homework already.

We're only gonna stay to 11.
And my dad's gonna pick us up.

- Please, Mom?
- All right, I guess so.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, all right. Thanks, Mom.

- But not past 11.
- I promise.

Wanna get some coffee?

I'm a little tired tonight, Ray.
Do you mind just dropping me off?

Of course not. I could use
a good night's sleep myself.

Come on.

Oh, come on, that's
not fail, you guys.

Come on. Give me a break.
You guys are killing me.

Come on. We gotta think
of something else to do.

I gotta take a break.

They're outnumbering me, honey.

Oh, okay. Come on. You know
what we're gonna do? Come here.

- Yeah, I got a plan.
- Ahem.

Okay.

Well, Monday, looks like Ray and I are
gonna make our new business official.

I hope for your sake, you handle
the business, he handles the horses.

Mm. Ray is not
so bad at business.

If you don't mind losing money.

J.R., can't you ever
say anything nice?

Oh, I think the horse
business will be perfect for Ray.

I'm sure he'll be able to
tell one end from the other.

- Oh, stop.
- Heh.

We all know what end
of the horse you are.

Here we go. On your mark.

Get set. Go.

Come on.

- Come on, Christopher.
- Come on.

You're gaining on him,
pal. Get him. Here we go.

Aha. Submarine tactic...

- Come on, honey. Oh.
- Always successful. Ha.

That's not fair.
John Ross cheated.

- Did not.
- Yes, you did.

Hey. Come on. Hey, wait a
minute. Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho.

Come here. Come here now.
Come here. You just sit right up here.

- You stay there. John Ross, come here.
- He cheated.

Come here. You
get right up here.

Okay, you stay right there.

- He cheated.
- I did not. You just can't swim.

Yes, you did, John
Ross. I saw you.

Now, wait a minute.

Now, everybody, just
calm down for a minute.

- Wait a minute, look at this.
- He hit me.

Hey. Would you wait a minute?

Now come on. That's
enough, that's enough.

Come on, get up there
and you stay there, pal.

You get back up there.

Well, that's just like his
daddy. Using brawn over brains.

J.R., that's enough.

He jumped him. I saw him jump
him. Everybody saw him jump him.

He had every right to.

John Ross was
cheating, I saw him.

If he doesn't stop, then they'll have to
stop playing together. Come on, son.

Come on. Come in
the house with me.

How do you like that?

My son gets a bloody
nose, she gets upset about it.

Come here, boy. Let me
see it. Come here. Come on.

Come on, let me see.

Oh, that's not too bad.

Come on in the house,
I'll wash that 0”. Come on.

Hmm.

Shades of the past.

Just like when J.R. and
Bobby were their age.

I certainly wouldn't mind
getting away from this for a while.

Don't... Uh-uh.
Before you sit down.

I'm not buying dinner.

Now, that's not very nice.

Well, I tried being nice to
you. It didn't get me anywhere.

You didn't have much to offer.

You can't blame a girl
for trying to make a living.

You're not gonna
make a living off me.

Cliff, don't be so worried.
We're in different leagues now.

What do you want, April?

I just saw you sitting here.

I thought I'd come over. I mean it
wouldn't hurt for us to stay friends.

Wouldn't hurt for you to stay
friends. What do you want?

Nothing. Really.

Unless you know where Jamie is.

Yeah. Wait, you see
that. Didn't I say...?

You are always after something.

Well, she now owns my
5 percent of Ewing Oil.

And I want it.

You want that, huh?

Well, why don't you go
ahead and try to get it?

Thank you for the invitation.

- Where does she live?
- Los Angeles.

California.

Very nice, Cliff.

Los Angeles is a big city.

Could we be a
little more specific?

I can't.

Wonderful.

- Cliff, you really are...
- Wait.

You wanna see her.

Why don't you get a
hold of Sue Ellen Ewing.

That's who she works for.

Well, maybe I will.
Thanks for the hospitality.

And let's do stay in touch.

- Good morning.
- Oh. Good morning, Bobby.

- Thank you.
- Oh, wait a minute.

- What's the matter?
- Nothing.

They just haven't finished
cleaning your office yet.

At 9:00 in the morning?

Huh.

I'm sorry, I'm gonna have to
throw you out. I've get work to do.

Yes, sir, Mr. Ewing.

- Good morning!
- Well, good morning.

- Aren't you in a good mood.
- Got reason to be.

- Is my sister in?
- She's been in for a couple of hours.

Buzz her.

Tell her I wanna
see her in my office.

You wanted to see me?

Yeah, come on in.

What are you so happy about?

Remember that
deal I told you about?

Oh, the magical deal that's
going to get me back all my money.

That's right, it paid off.

Really?

- Well, maybe I owe you an apology.
- You sure do. Yeah, there it is.

Six million five hundred
thousand dollars.

I told you I'd pay you
today and I am right on time.

On time with half
of what you owe me.

- Yeah.
- Well?

- Well, what?
- Where's the rest of it?

Give me a break. I
thought you'd be impressed.

I'd be more impressed
if you paid back all of it.

Hey, look.

I come up with 6 and a half
million dollars in a week...

and you're complaining?

I'm not complaining. But I
am putting you on notice.

You better get
your act together.

But this is a good start.

- It's so good to see you.
- It's good to see you.

- How have you been?
- Just fine, Mrs. Fallow.

Thank you.

You're both looking very well.

- Can I get you something from the bar?
- Ellie?

Uh...

Well, I'll just have
some soda, please.

I'll have the same thing,
but put some Scotch in it.

Ha-ha. Yes, sir.

What's the matter?

I was gonna ask
you the same thing.

I'm fine.

Really?

It hasn't been the same
between us, has it?

Since the Wes Parmalee business.

Well.

It wasn't an easy
thing to swallow, Ellie.

Well, maybe...

Maybe it'd be easier
if we went away.

What do you mean?

Well, what about
taking a little trip?

I've thought about it a lot.

Remember at the pool,
when the boys were fighting.

I said I wanted to
get away from it all.

Well, I'm afraid I couldn't
get away right now.

Well, why not?

Just the two of us.

Maybe...

Maybe we could take
a cruise to Europe.

Too many things to do here.

Well, what sort of things?

- The Scotch is for you, Mr. Fallow?
- Thank you.

- Thanks, Cass.
- You're welcome.

Oh, Clayton.

A cruise would be wonderful.

We could relax.

You could take care of
whatever you have to do...

when you get back.

I don't think it'd
be fair to Ray.

Well, why not?

We've been trying to get our
business together now for months.

This morning, we
signed the papers.

It just wouldn't be fair
to him to leave now.

Speak of the devil. Ray.

- Hello. Miss Ellie.
- Ray.

Clayton, you ready?

We were late getting
away from the ranch.

Sit down and join us for lunch.

Ready for what?

Didn't you tell her?

I got a line on some
real prime stock.

I thought we'd all go there
and see them together.

Oh.

- Unless you changed your mind?
- No. No, no.

If you have other things
to do, I can go alone.

No.

No. I'd like to see them.

Well, great.

Okay, to the right.

To the right, please.

To the left.

To the right.

To the left, please.

To the right.

To the right.

To the left, please.

To the left.

And to the right.

Let's move quickly,
girls. Come on now.

To the right.

To the left.

To the right and to
the right. Thank you.

Okay, we have made
our preliminary selections.

I'd like the group right here
to please follow Eleanor.

She has some outfits
she'd like you to try on.

And as far as the other girls,
I thank you for coming down.

- But...
- That's it?

I drive 90 miles just to
get cut off before the finals.

We're very sorry.

Believe me, this is very hard.

You are all
incredibly attractive...

but we are looking
for a special girl.

Come on, Macy.
Let's get out of here.

Don't bother. It's not worth it.

I've seen those two before. Their
mouths are bigger than their egos.

Getting rejected is so hard.

I remember when I used to model.

Heh. Come on, what are you
gonna do? It comes with the territory.

It's so hard for them.

And you know something?

We don't have a Valentine
Girl in that batch either.

Really? Uh... Ha.

I think there are
some winners in there.

I know, but none of them
matches Mandy Winger.

Not one of them
even comes close.

Hi, son.

Hi.

So, what's the matter?

Nothing.

Nothing, huh?

You look like you
lost your best friend.

I just feel bad.

You're not sick, are you?

No.

It's because of Christopher.

I did kind of get a
head start on him.

Well, that's no
reason to feel bad.

You won, didn't you?

- Yeah, but...
- No buts.

Winning is what counts.

He said I cheated.

Oh, you did no such thing.

You just got a little
head start, that's all.

You had the competitive edge.

That never hurt anybody
except the losers, of course.

- I don't know.
- Well, I do.

You didn't cheat.

You were just... a
little anxious to win.

You wanna know something?

What?

Your winning made your
daddy real proud of you.

Now, listen to me.

Ahem. You got a choice
of two sides in this life:

Winning and losing.

And don't you ever let me catch
you on the losing side, you hear?