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That's me right up there
on that platform there!

I wonder if we could talk
about things that happened.

What if someone else
set this whole thing up...

and by blaming J.R. got
everything he wanted?

- I don't know what you're talking about.
- Try your brother.

I will rule for the plaintiff. Grant a
temporary injunction against Ewing Oil.

Cliff is a wonderful lover.

[SUE ELLEN GRUNTS]

I'm not gonna let
you do this to me.

I'm not going to do it to
you. I'm gonna do it to Cliff.

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J.R.: Well, it's about time. I
told you this was important.

J.R., I was in the midst of
shaving when you called.

I gave myself a very severe cut.

I'm not interested in
your medical report.

I want a legal opinion.
Take a look at that.

The point is,
Harv, can he do it?

Can he get an injunction to
freeze the assets of this company?

- I'm not sure.
- Well, that's a wonderful answer.

That's why we pay you
that massive retainer.

J.R., your sarcasm's not
gonna solve this problem.

J.R., just relax a minute, please.
Harv, what we need is your opinion.

Can he do it or not?

Well, it's not an easy thing,
but it might be possible.

- You're not serious?
- Indeed, I am.

Obviously, this Judge Harding
considers the document Jamie has...

sufficient cause
to call for a hearing.

Do you know what's gonna happen
if we're not free to wheel and deal?

- We're gonna go out of
business. BOBBY: Not exactly.

But it does make a bank take a very
serious look at our outstanding loans.

And it hurts our ability to
generate new business, Harv.

Yes, it's gonna make
things difficult for you.

Which is just what
was intended, I'm sure.

An injunction of this nature
would prevent you from moving...

or disposing of any of
the assets of Ewing Oil.

Why would we wanna
dispose of any of our assets?

Barnes and that traitor he's working
with doesn't stand one chance...

- of getting ahold of my company.
- Our company.

But we've gotta face it,
there is a judge out there...

who seems to think they have
a pretty good case against us.

We don't have one
thing to disprove them.

I better get some of my staff looking
into precedential cases of this nature...

to prepare our defense
for tomorrow's hearing.

Whatever you have to do, do it.

From a legal
standpoint, of course.

[SIGHS]

Well, what did you think I was
talking about? Bribing the judge?

I hope not.

- Well, I better get to work.
- Listen, Harv, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to jump on you
like that. I know it's not your fault.

That's all right, J.R.

Nobody understands better than I do
how much Ewing Oil means to you...

- and why. Bye, Bobby.
- Goodbye, Harv.

Thank you.

We're in trouble, Bobby.
I can feel it in my bones.

It was bad enough when we were
just fighting Barnes and Jamie...

but now Pamela's
thrown in with them too.

She thought she had good reason.

Oh, would you stop defending
her? She's not your wife anymore.

I didn't send her gallivanting down to
the Caribbean looking for Mark Graison.

- I don't wanna talk about Pam now.
- Neither do I.

But you better face the fact that
she is with Barnes 100 percent.

If she ever thought of herself
as a Ewing, that day is long gone.

No, sir, that little
lady is all Barnes now.

Please have the funds transferred
to a discretionary account...

as I anticipate large
legal fees and I would

like the money
available when I need it.

Thank you in advance.
Pamela Barnes Ewing.

Did you get that?

I'll have it typed up for
your signature right away.

- Hey, what's all that about?
- Huh. I told you I'm on your side, Cliff.

I'm having funds available for research,
legal fees, whatever you and Jamie need.

- Terrific. Couldn't come at a better time.
- Why's that?

Well, because they served the legal
papers for the injunction this morning.

[LAUGHING]

Oh, I'd like to be over at Ewing Oil
and see what's going on right about now.

You don't think the judge's gonna
let you tie up all of Ewing Oil...

- until the ownership trial, do you?
- I don't know. I hope so.

Because if I know the Ewings,
if things start looking bad...

they're gonna dump assets
into holding companies...

umbrella corporations, anything.

Because they'd rather bankrupt that
company than let me get my fair share.

Well, that's the kind of thing
that J.R. would do, not Bobby.

- Really?
- Yes, really.

Bobby wouldn't do the illegal,
underhanded kind of things that J.R. would.

Pam, let me tell you something.
A Ewing is a Ewing is a Ewing.

And if push comes to shove,
if J.R. or Bobby thinks...

they're gonna lose control
of their precious company...

they'll do anything
legal or illegal.

And you know what, I think deep
down in your heart, you know that.

[INTERCOM BUZZING]

- Yes, Jackie.
- There's a call for you on line one.

Who is it?

- Jackie?
- I think you ought to take the call.

Hello?

Hi.

Um.

Fine. I'll meet you there.

All right, goodbye.

- Who was that?
- It was Bobby.

He wants to meet me for a drink.
He said he'd something to tell me.

Oh, I bet he does. I'm telling you,
I'm telling you, they are frightened.

I guarantee you, he is gonna get together
with you and try to convince you...

that you shouldn't throw
in with Jamie and me.

You know, we do have
other things to talk about.

Oh, sure, I understand that.

Now, isn't it a bit coincidental
that he should call you on the day...

that the legal papers arrive to wanna
get together for a cozy drink, huh?

Do you think he's gonna sit around and talk
about what school Christopher's going to?

Well, if you're so worried,
why don't you come along?

Well, I would love to,
but I can't for two reasons.

Firstly, I happen to know
what Bobby's temper is like...

and I don't wanna be
anywhere around him today.

And secondly, I'm gonna fly
down to the Gulf and check on 340...

because I just happen to love
walking around that offshore oil platform.

[CHUCKLES]

- What about the hearing?
- I'll be back in the morning.

[SIGHS]

- Don't you let him talk you into anything.
- I won't.

I'll see you in the morning.

I'll get this in the
mail right away.

Oh, thank you, Jackie.

I'm sorry.

I didn't know whether or not you wanted
Cliff to know that Bobby was calling.

Oh, that's all right.

As a matter of fact, Jackie, would
you hold down the fort for me?

Bobby's asked me to meet him for a drink,
so I think I'll go home and change first.

Might as well look my best.

- I brought you some hot coffee.
- Pretty good to me.

Come a long ways to drive out here
just to bring me something hot to drink.

Well, I didn't wanna
just sit home all day.

And with everything that's going
on, I did not want to see Miss Ellie.

I can understand that.

Besides, she's got Clayton to talk
to if she needs anybody to talk to.

You know, in my heart, I did not believe
that this was gonna come to a court battle.

Do you know how much pressure
it's gonna put on this family?

Yep. I never did like Cliff
Barnes for a bunch of reasons.

Ray, Cliff and I were together
long before you and I were married.

I know that.

It bothers me every
time I see that jerk.

Look at all the trouble he's
fixing to cause everybody now.

You haven't changed
your mind, have you?

- About what?
- You know about what.

About thinking the whole family would be
better off if Ewing Oil didn't even exist.

No, I still think that might be
true under different conditions.

But now, what Cliff and Jamie
are trying to do, it's just like saying...

that Jock stole the company
from Jason and Digger.

So?

So whatever the
right or wrong of it is...

Jock was my daddy.

And when it comes right down to it, I'm
not gonna let Cliff Barnes, Jamie Ewing...

or anybody else drag
his name in the mud.

Ray, I don't think that you
should take sides in this.

It doesn't mean anything to you.

Do you know you have never
been interested in Ewing Oil?

True enough.

I just know that no matter
what that paper says...

Jock would never have
stolen that company from them.

This is Bobby and
J.R.'s fight, not yours.

There are times in the past
that might have been true.

Lord knows that most of my life, I
never thought of myself as a Ewing.

But now I know I am.

I don't know how much I can help them,
but I'm gonna let them know I want in.

- Thanks for the coffee.
- You're welcome.

- See you tonight.
- Okay.

- Hi.
- Oh. Oh, thanks for meeting me.

- Sure, why wouldn't I?
- Well, I can think of a few good reasons.

- Mrs. Ewing?
- Oh, uh.

- White wine, please.
- Yes, ma'am.

- Bobby, are you upset about something?
- Why should I be upset?

Because you decided to join your brother
in a stupid vendetta against the Ewings?

I told you why that happened. If you
wanna blame somebody, blame J.R.

- Don't take it out on me.
- Well, what if J.R. didn't do it?

What did J.R. have to
gain by sending you off...

on that wild chase of
yours to the Caribbean?

Who knows what J.R.
ever thinks he has to gain?

Besides, I told you the pilot told
me himself that J.R. put him up to it.

Well, what if Kane was lying?

What if someone else
set this whole thing up...

and by blaming J.R. got
everything he wanted?

I don't know what or
who you're talking about.

- Try your brother.
- Cliff? Oh, don't be ridiculous.

Cliff would never do
something like that to me.

What wouldn't Cliff
do to get Ewing Oil?

And look how it all turned out,
he's got you on his side against me.

I'm not against
you. I'm for Cliff.

Uh. I don't believe a
word that you're saying.

Well, I didn't
believe it either.

Until J.R. played a tape of a
conversation between him and Cliff.

Bobby, this is getting
crazier and crazier.

Isn't it though? But I heard
that tape in J.R.'s office.

Cliff called J.R. to set up a meeting
just so they could plot to keep us apart.

Well, that sounds like J.R.,
taping a telephone conversation.

Yes, but in this
case, I'm glad he did.

Pam, I'm not saying that J.R. is
a saint or that he's not capable...

of doing everything that
you thought and more.

On the other hand, Cliff plays
the same games that J.R. does...

and this time, Cliff is the
one with his hands dirty.

Bobby, it doesn't
matter what you say.

I know that Cliff loves me and that
he would never intentionally hurt me.

Can you say the same
thing about your brother?

Is Mrs. Ewing coming back?

No, Cassie, I
don't think she is.

J.R.: Mandy?

Oh, I'm sorry. Can
I help you with that?

What are you doing here?

Oh, well, I was just waiting.
I wanted to talk to you.

We don't have a
lot to talk about.

All right, I'll do the
talking, you listen.

Let's go inside. It's
getting kind of cool.

I don't think so.

Mandy, I'd like to see
you. I'd like to be with you.

Why? You think I'll tell
you things about Cliff?

[SIGHS]

I don't give a
damn about Barnes.

I disliked him before, but never as much
as I have knowing that he was your lover.

- That was my choice.
- Yeah, that makes it worse.

But I'll learn
to live with that.

Why do you wanna see me so much?

Well...

You must know how you affect me.
And I don't think it's totally one-sided.

I think you feel attracted
to me in some way.

If I did, I wouldn't
give in to it.

Anyway, it's always been
just one man at a time for me.

I thought it was over
between you and Barnes.

I don't know.

I've moved back to my apartment,
but I'm not so sure I'm over him.

Can I call you?

Call me, but not for a few days.

Mandy, a very few days, please.

FERGUSON: I believe that I have...
SMITHFIELD: I don't understand the reason.

- You'll have an ample...
- Gentlemen.

Stop the bickering and get
on with your presentations.

Perhaps if Mr. Smithfield
would wait his turn, Your Honor.

- Just get on with it, Mr. Ferguson.
- Yes, Your Honor.

You've already examined the
document owned by Jason Ewing...

giving him and Digger Barnes, or
their heirs, one-third ownership...

per partner in Ewing Oil.

And you have seen the documents which
verified the signatures on that agreement.

What has all this to do with the
injunction you're seeking, Mr. Ferguson?

Uh.

Sir, we all know how crowded
the dockets of the court are.

It may well be months before the suit
on ownership of Ewing Oil could be heard.

Yes, that's entirely possible.

Ewing Oil is a vast
empire with many holdings.

A great many of these are choice properties
which could be sold or liquidated...

at a fraction of
their original value.

That doesn't sound like sound
business practice, Mr. Ferguson.

It isn't.

But the enmity between the
Ewings and the Barnes family...

go back a long way, Your Honor.

Now, faced with the inevitability of
the loss of two-thirds of their company...

it is conceivable that they would
choose to liquidate the assets of...

or even bankrupt Ewing Oil rather
than turn it over to their lifelong enemy.

Therefore, I ask that the injunction
be granted in order to preserve...

Mr. Barnes' and Miss Jamie Ewing's
rightful share of the wealth of Ewing Oil.

Thank you, Your Honor.

Mr. Smithfield.

Your Honor, without addressing myself to
the validity of the ownership document...

I would like to say that I am outraged
at Mr. Ferguson's suggestion...

that the Ewing family, long respected
members of the Dallas oil community...

would resort to illegal deception in
order to bankrupt its own company.

I appreciate your emotion, Mr. Smithfield.
Beyond that, do you have an argument?

Uh. Yes, Your Honor.

By freezing the Ewing Oil assets,
Mr. Barnes is doing the very thing...

he accuses the Ewings of,
causing severe financial damage.

Now, a company as vital as Ewing Oil
must be able to deal on day-to-day basis...

with all the crucial events
that occur in the oil business.

Without proper funding or the ability
to deal with banks and members...

of the oil community too,
the company would find itself...

in serious financial trouble before
the case ever comes to court.

Therefore, Your Honor, I request most
urgently that the injunction be denied.

Thank you, Your Honor.

This is not an easy decision to make.
It will require a great deal of thought.

However, until I reach a determination,
I will rule for the plaintiff.

Grant a temporary
injunction against Ewing Oil.

You will be notified when
I reach final decision.

[GAVEL STAMPING]

BAILIFF: All rise.

I don't believe it.

Barnes got his injunction.

- Good morning. How did the hearing go?
- Terrific. The judge ruled in our favor.

I don't know, Cliff. I was
thinking, it's just temporary.

Oh, no, no, no.

- Is Pam here?
- No, wasn't she at the hearing?

Yeah, but she took off
as soon as it was over.

Let me know when she
comes in. Come on, Jamie.

- You want a drink?
- No, no, thanks.

You know, I've been thinking.

The longer it takes that judge to come
to a final decision, the better off we are.

Why?

Well, because if he didn't think
we had a good reason to get...

a permanent injunction, he would
have ruled against us right away.

Yeah, maybe you're right.

- Cliff, I wanna talk to you.
- Hi, Pam. Where did you get off to?

- Hi, Pam.
- Jamie.

You knew that I was
meeting with Bobby yesterday.

Yeah, I did. How did that go?

I suppose he tried to convince
you to pull away from Jamie and me.

Well, if he's right,
I might do just that.

He's right about what?

He told me you sent Gerald Kane
to me with those lies about Mark...

being in the Caribbean.

That you set up the whole thing.

Well, that's crazy. I mean,
you didn't believe that.

Did you call J.R. and set up a meeting to
talk about keeping me and Bobby apart?

Tell the truth, Cliff.

Yeah, I called J.R. How
did you know about that?

J.R. taped the conversation.
He played it for Bobby.

Look, okay, now, I admit that I
called J.R. and we had a meeting...

and we talked about
keeping you and Bobby apart.

But nothing came of that.

The only reason I did
that is because I love you.

I sincerely think that you and
Bobby are poison for each other.

Then you sent me to the
Caribbean to get me away?

You sent Gerald Kane to tell me
that it was J.R. so that I'd be so angry...

that I'd back you against Bobby?

Look, I don't know anything about that.
I would never do anything to hurt you.

I never met this Gerald Kane.

Uh, I think I'll leave
you two alone.

I'm telling you the truth.
You better believe me.

[TELEPHONE BUZZING]

- Yeah? KENDALL:
Mr. Hardesty is here.

Oh, good. Send
him in, would you?

Hey, Carl, good to see
you. Sit down, sit down.

Thank you, J.R. Haven't
seen you for a while.

No, no, regrettably.

However, I may have need
of your services real soon.

Always a pleasure to
do business with you, J.R.

This wouldn't have anything to do
with those holding corporations I set up...

for you some time
back, would it?

Well, what makes you ask that?

It's pretty hard not to hear the rumors of
what Cliff Barnes is trying to do to you.

[CHUCKLES]

I guess there's no sense in
beating around the bush with you.

Might as well get
down to business.

Are those corporations you
set up for me still legal entities?

Yes. They've been dormant for a
couple of years, but they're still legal.

And nobody can trace them
back to me or Ewing Oil?

Nobody ever has. Believe
me, a lot of people tried.

Yeah. Yeah, I remember.

All right, I may be infusing
those corporations...

with a great deal of money in the
near future to make some purchases.

You thinking of selling
off some of Ewing Oil?

Whatever I'm thinking, when
I move, I wanna move fast...

so I want you to make sure
everything's in place for me.

- I'll get right on it.
- Yeah.

You know, I just might be in a position
to buy some of what you want to sell.

Oh, you can forget that.

Nothing that Ewing owns will ever
be held by anybody but a Ewing.

- You understand?
- Yes, I think I do.

You just do what I want
and I'll take care of you.

I always have, haven't I?

See you soon.

There's never gonna be any
name on this company but Ewing.

What's going on here,
huh? What are you doing?

Just picking up the
last of my things.

Oh, come on, don't be like that. We
have a good thing going, don't ruin it.

I thought we had something
going, but I sure was wrong.

No, you weren't. Look, this fight
for Ewing Oil is only temporary.

When I win, we can go
back to the way we were.

I don't know how we were,
but I don't think I wanna find out.

Please, don't go. I need you.

Do you? Really?

I need you more than ever now.

- You mean that?
- Hey, I'm in the fight of my life.

If ever I needed anybody
to keep tabs on J.R., it's now.

What?

I mean you could help
me cinch this thing.

The timing's perfect.

You are unbelievable. You're
even worse than I thought.

How was I so stupid not to
have realized that before?

Oh, you are a selfish,
insensitive, cheap, no-class jerk.

I'll tell you something. Next to
you, J.R. Ewing is quite a catch.

[MOUTHS] What?

Hey, Bobby. Can you drop
into my office for a minute?

Uh. Okay, good.

What's up?

Well, I just got a call from
our private investigator.

- They've located Alf Brindle.
- Who?

He's that roughneck in the
picture at the discovery well.

Oh, great, where is he?

He's in Galveston working as a
watchman in one of the oil companies.

Is he willing to talk to us? If
he is, we better fly down there.

Yeah, I was thinking of that. Maybe
he can shed light on that missing week.

And why Daddy cut Digger Barnes
and Jason in on our company.

[INTERCOM BUZZING]

- Yeah? KENDALL:
Mr. Smithfield is here.

- Says it's important.
- Good, good, bring him in.

- Wonder if he's heard something.
- I don't know. I hope so.

- Hey, Harv.
- Evening, boys, I have good news.

- You heard from the court?
- Yes.

The judge had me and
Ferguson into his chambers.

He's decided to
rule in our favor.

Cliff Barnes does
not get his injunction.

The temporary freeze on
Ewing Oil has been lifted.

- That's wonderful.
- Ha, ha, ha, how about that?

I'm gonna pour you a drink in celebration.
Now, we're free to wheel and deal again.

Uh, J.R., a word of caution.
This is a provisional decision.

If the judge hears of any improprieties,
he might just reverse himself...

and freeze the
company's assets again.

Well, Harv, that's a
terrible thing to say.

Do you really think
I'd do anything illegal?

Say, where did Mama and Clayton
get to so early this morning anyhow?

I have no idea.

Clayton had trouble with his refineries
and Mama flew to Texas City with him.

They should be back tonight.

We should be leaving
for school, John Ross.

- I'm ready.
- I'm going into Dallas.

Um. Charlie, would you
like me to drop you off?

- Sure, if you don't mind.
- Thanks, Sue Ellen.

I didn't know you were going
into town today. Why's that?

Get your books and
I'll see you in the car.

Okay.

I guess if we're gonna see Alf
Brindle, we'd better get going too.

I made arrangements with the
company that Brindle works for...

- to pick us up at the Galveston airport.
- Good.

We'll be back this
afternoon, hon.

Good morning. Sorry
to barge in this way, J.R.

But Sue Ellen said
you were all in here.

- Hi, Scotty, what's up?
- I'd like to talk to you on Jenna.

I've got the coroner's report.

- Uh. I was on my way to Galveston.
- Well, I think it's important.

Why don't you stay, Bob?

J.R. and I can find out
whatever Brindle has to say.

Yeah, it'll be all right.
We'll see you this evening.

Bye, Bobby. Bye,
Mama, Mr. Demarest.

- How are you, Charlie?
- Fine, thanks. Bye.

She doesn't look worse
for what happened.

- No, here. Sit down, Scotty. Sit down.
- Thank you.

All right, Scotty.
What have you got?

Well, cause of death
was a bullet wound...

from the gun that Jenna
had which belonged to Naldo.

Do you have anything
we don't already know?

According to the
autopsy, Naldo was clean.

There wasn't so much as a trace
of any illegal substance in his body.

And far as they can tell, he never
smoked cigarettes or otherwise.

That doesn't mean he couldn't have been
involved in drug trafficking or something.

No.

Now, Jenna, did he, at any
time that you were with him...

call anyone but this
Veronica on the phone?

No, we were together the whole
time. He never let me out of his sight.

It's just one more thing that
points to all of this being a setup.

Somebody calls the police
and claim they heard a shot.

Yet people on both sides of
that room say they heard nothing.

How do the police explain that?

Well, they admit
it's a little strange.

But they keep insisting that
Jenna was alone in that room...

with the gun and Naldo was dead.

At the moment, they got a lot of evidence
and we don't have a whole lot of defense.

[SIGHS]

JACKIE: Good morning,
Barnes-Wentworth.

No, I'm sorry. Mr. Barnes
is on the phone.

Yes, I'll give him your message.

- Good morning.
- Mrs. Ewing, good morning.

Uh. Jackie, do you wanna check
the original invoices on these?

[SIGHS]

What are you doing
here, Sue Ellen?

- How are you, Cliff?
- Never better. You?

All right.

Will you please tell
Pam that I'm here?

PAM [ON INTERCOM]: Yes, Jackie?
- Mrs. Ewing is here to see you.

I'll be right out.

Also when you were on the
phone, Mr. Hardiman called for you.

- Sue Ellen.
- Hello, Pam.

- I'd like to talk to you.
- All right.

Come into my office.

- Want some coffee?
- No, thank you.

Well, this certainly
is a surprise.

I'm sure it is.

Especially after the way
I've been treating you lately.

Well, you made your feelings
very clear that day at my house...

when you accused Cliff
of trying to shoot J.R.

Pam, that seems like
a very long time ago.

And I was so wrong.

I hurt so much that day.

You were the only one that I had left, that
I felt close to or that I could talk to.

Pam, I don't even think that an
apology can make up for what I said.

But I do want you to know that I
regret everything that happened.

And I wish that...

I wish that we could
be friends again.

Has something happened
between you and J.R.?

Doesn't something always?

I know that things couldn't
be at a worse point...

between the Barnes
and the Ewings.

But I would like our friendship
to be apart from all that.

And I hope that can happen.

I hope so too.

Oh, despite everything I try...

a little part of me always
feels that I belong at Southfork.

I know that that can never happen
now that I've thrown in with Cliff...

but I hope that we
can be friends again.

- Maybe we could have dinner tonight.
- I'd like that.

- Robaire's, about 8?
- All right, I'll meet you there.

Sue Ellen.

I'm really glad that you came.

[VEHICLE'S HORN BLOWING]

Hey, Brindle. You
got some visitors.

What'd you say?

- Howdy.
- Huh?

- Mr. Brindle, my name's J.R. Ewing, sir.
- Yeah.

And I'm Ray Krebbs.

Are you the same Alf Brindle
that worked with Jock Ewing...

in East Texas
about 50 years ago?

Jock Ewing. Haven't heard
that name in a long time.

Oh. You recognize this, sir?

Where did you get this?

[LAUGHING]

That's me, that's me right up there
on that platform there. Look at that.

Oh, that's what we
were hoping you'd say.

- Jock Ewing was my daddy.
- You don't say.

Yeah, yeah.

I wonder if we could talk about
some things that happened back then.

Well, I don't see why not. Uh,
awful long time ago, though.

Don't know how good
my memory is anymore.

[CHUCKLES]

Well, maybe we could just take
a little walk and think back some.

Why not? Why not?

You know...

You know, things sure were a
lot different back in those days.

- Yeah?
- I was just a young kid then.

- Tough too.
- I bet you were.

[CHUCKLING]

Hi. Where is everybody?

Miss Ellie and Clayton
flew down to Texas City.

Bobby's at work,
Sue Ellen's in town.

I guess you know
where Ray and J.R. are.

Sounds like a pretty
full report. Smells terrific.

I didn't know you were
interested in baking.

I learned from my father. This is
his famous split top wheat bread.

Most girls learn from
their mothers, I guess.

Mine couldn't cook a thing.
She never did teach me anything.

Maybe I should give you my
Aunt Minnie's cornbread recipe.

Everybody says
it's the best in Texas.

Oh.

Damn it.

- What's wrong, Jenna?
- I'm so frightened.

I think I'm gonna go to prison.

- Bobby's not gonna let that happen.
- Bobby can't stop it.

[SOBBING]

He and Scotty Demarest
have been trying.

They haven't come up
with anything to help.

Everything points
to me killing Naldo.

Jenna, you didn't kill Naldo.

You think that
because you know me.

What's a jury gonna think?

God knows I hated him.

And there were times
I wished he were dead.

But that doesn't mean
that you killed him.

I remember so little.

Maybe he did try to rape me.

Maybe I did grab a gun
and shoot him. I don't know.

I just don't know anymore.

Okay.

Um.

What's gonna happen
to Charlie if I'm convicted?

God...

What if I really did kill him?

- Will Jenna be home in time for dinner?
- Yeah, I think so, Mama.

She and Charlie just went to the condo
to pick up some more of Charlie's things.

You get things straightened
out at the refinery, Clayton?

Sure, no problems.

- How about that?
- What?

Mama, you remember Lee Evans.

The pilot who saw
Daddy's helicopter go down?

Yes, he testified
at the inquest.

That governmental investigation
in drug trafficking in South America.

- Lee Evans is being questioned about it.
- Mm.

- Well, good evening, everybody.
- Good evening, J.R.

You look pretty happy. That
conversation with Brindle pay off?

That man is a gold
mine of information.

I don't think we're gonna have to worry
about Barnes or Jamie much longer.

Oh, yeah, what'd he say?

I'm just gonna go upstairs, take
a shower and change clothes.

- I'll tell you at dinner.
- Oh, J.R., we wanna know.

I'll be down soon.
It's worth waiting for.

- Hmm.
- Oh.

He's like a little
boy with a secret.

- At least you found out it was good news.
- Yeah, it's about time we had some.

[SIGHS]

[DOOR OPENS]

Sue Ellen?

You're back. Good.
Have a nice dinner.

Where are you going
all dressed up like that?

- I'm having dinner out.
- Out?

Yes.

I'm bringing someone
back in my life that...

I never should've
lost in the first place.

When did this all come about?

I went to Barnes-Wentworth
this morning...

- You went where?
- Uh. I just told you.

You went to see Cliff Barnes?

- Would that bother you?
- I don't believe it.

Are you really trying to rub my
nose in it by going out with that idiot?

Well, he must have something.

Look at all the women that
the two of you have shared.

Julie Grey, Afton, myself.

As a matter of fact,
Cliff is a wonderful lover.

[GASPS]

I'm not gonna let
you do this to me.

I'm not going to do it to
you. I'm gonna do it to Cliff.

You never really wanted me anyway,
so why does it bother you what I do?

Because, honey, you belong to me
and not anybody else is gonna have you.

- I'll tell you that.
- It's a little late for that.

[CHUCKLING]

You're just trying to get even with me,
but you still want me, don't you, huh?

Don't! Get off me.
No! Get off of me!

Oh, darling, I know what you
like. I know what you like, Sue Ellen.

[GASPS]

I know what you like,
darling, and this is it.

[CHUCKLING]

Oh.

And I know what you like
and I'm sure that wasn't it.

EDDIE: Come on now,
Lucy. You gotta help here.

I feel silly.

Come on, Lucy. This is
the start of our building.

Gotta help dig the first
shovel of dirt. Put your foot.

- Okay.
- One, two, three.

[LAUGHING]

Okay.

- There we go.
- Yay.

- We're in business.
- Ha, ha.

- What do we do now?
- We celebrate.

[GIGGLING]

JACKIE [ON INTERCOM]:
Pam, Dr. Miller is on line one.

Thank you, Jackie.

Pamela Ewing.

DR. MILLER: Mrs. Ewing, how are you?
- Oh, I'm just wonderful.

I hadn't heard from you and I
wondered whether you had followed up...

on the information Dr. Matsuda
gave you about Mr. Graison.

You're really good to
the very end, aren't you?

- What do you mean?
- I mean, why don't you stop this charade?

I know that this entire
chase for Mark is a phony.

That you and everybody else were
bought and paid for by J.R. Ewing.

That's a very insulting
thing for you to say.

Why? Because it's
true. I know that it's true.

Mrs. Ewing, if you really
want to find Mr. Graison...

can you take a chance that what
Dr. Matsuda told you wasn't the truth?

Even if you don't believe me,
could you ever forgive yourself...

if you didn't follow
up on every lead?

And again, I assure you,
Dr. Matsuda is a very honorable man.

If I were you, I'd follow up on
the information he gave you.

Well, maybe I will.

Maybe I'll think about it.

PAM: Thank you, Dr. Miller.
- Good luck, Mrs. Ewing.

- Thank you, goodbye.
- Goodbye.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Cliff, I've just had the
strangest phone call.

So did I. From Bobby.

The Ewings wanna meet us tonight.
It's about who really owns Ewing Oil.

[CHUCKLES]

[DOORBELL RINGS]

- Well, hello, Barnes.
- Mr. Brindle.

Ha. Well, nice cozy
little place you got here.

- Let's get at it, J.R.
- Oh. Well, sure. Fair enough.

I think we all know each other with
the exception of Mr. Brindle here.

- This is Jamie Ewing, Jason's daughter.
- Hi.

And this is Cliff
Barnes, Digger's boy.

- I think you'll see a resemblance there.
- Yeah, a little. Ha, ha, ha.

And this is Pamela Barnes, she
used to be married to my brother Bobby.

I'm not sure if you ever
met her father or not.

Jamie, Mr. Brindle is one of the workers
in that picture at the discovery well.

The one with all our
daddies and Sam Culver.

- I know the picture, J.R.
- Yeah.

- You were there when they struck oil?
- I was.

Well, great. Maybe you can tell us the
truth about who really owns Ewing Oil.

Well, he's the only one left
from those days who can.

And I would like you in
particular to pay attention...

to what he has to say about
who stole what from whom.

Uh. Well, why don't you
just tell your story, Alf?

Um. Yes, you suppose I
could have a small drink?

- Talking is awful thirsty work.
- Yes, you can.

- Especially when you ain't used to it.
- Yeah.

Thank you.

Ah.

Thanks.

You know, when Mr. Ewing
here come to see me yesterday...

why he started me thinking about a
lot of things I thought I'd long forgotten.

- Like what, Mr. Brindle?
- Oh.

The Ewing boys and Digger. You know,
Digger was a real good friend of mine.

We did a lot of drinking
and playing together.

Ha, ha, ha. Yes, sir.

But he always knew how to smell
out where the oil was, that Digger did.

Would you care
for a little bit more?

I wouldn't refuse
that. Thank you.

To you.

And the fights them
three had, I tell you.

You mean the Ewing
brothers against my daddy?

Now, that's the way most people would've
thought it was, but it just wasn't so.

Digger and Jason, they was the
ones doing most of the fighting.

Oh, yeah, many's the time
Jock had to come between them...

because Jason really
hated Digger, you know.

He was all the time trying
to get Jock to get rid of him.

Said they didn't need him.

That he was just a drunk,
which he mostly was...

but Jock wouldn't hear of it.

No, sir.

Tell him what you
mean, Mr. Brindle.

Well, I mean Jock
took care of Digger.

I mean, he kept him on the payroll
even when he was off doing his drinking.

And he kept Jason from
doing him any real damage too.

Begging your pardon, Miss
Jamie, and I hate to say it...

but your daddy was
a black-hearted man.

He and Jock were all the time
going at each other over Digger...

and I gotta tell you that
Mr. Jock Ewing was near a saint...

putting up with the two of them.

What Mr. Brindle is saying is
my daddy protected Digger...

and put up with his drinking.

Any money he had, he
was given by my daddy.

That's about it.

[SIGHS]

Digger was a weak man,
but Jock cared for him.

Why, you'd have thought
Digger was his brother, not Jason.

Well, Barnes, you still wanna try
and get your hands on Ewing Oil?

This old man's rambling
doesn't mean anything legally.

Really?

Well, what if he were
to testify in court?

Then Dallas and the whole
world would know the truth...

about the Barnes-Ewing
relationship.

All that talk, all those years about
my daddy stealing from Digger...

when the whole time, he
was trying to protect him.

Huh.

Well, you just go ahead
with your little lawsuit.

Maybe it's time
the truth comes out.

But I'll tell you something.

If I had a daddy like Digger Barnes, I'd
do anything to keep the whole world...

from knowing the
truth about him.

You do what you want.

Well, I think that's
all, gentlemen.

Uh. Another thing you
reminded me of, Mr. Ewing.

Like I said, Digger and
me was real good friends.

Well, along about that time when Digger
and Jock had their big falling-out...

well, Digger give this to me.

I guess he was afraid of getting
drunk and losing it or something.

We parted paths and the only
times we saw each other after that...

why, we'd start drinking and
clean forget that we even had it.

Heck, I didn't even know Digger's
boy was alive until yesterday.

So I dug this out.

Don't rightly even know what's in it,
but I guess it belongs to you now, son.

Look. Look at this.

This must be Digger's copy,
splitting Ewing Oil in thirds.

It proves that document's real.

Does that there say that Jock
gave Digger one-third of Ewing Oil?

It sure does.

Well, I'll be doggone. I
guess he really done it.

What do you mean?

Jock was always saying he was
afraid something might happen to him...

and that Jason would take over.

So I guess he did that so that nobody
could cheat Digger out of his third.

- Would you swear to that in court?
- Of course, I would.

Thank you, Mr. Brindle.

J.R., I wanna thank
you for finding him.

You've just made our case.

Now I'm sure that Jamie and I are
going to take Ewing Oil away from you.

[ENGLISH SDH]

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