All language subtitles for Dallas s08e27 The Ewing Connection.eng

- There only seems to be one solution.
- You don't mean a divorce?

- It's late, I'd better be going.
- I guess so.

The boy's in a lot of pain.

- Keeps losing consciousness.
- We'll take care of him.

You're a totally unfit mother.

- J.R., stop, wait!
- He doesn't need you, Sue Ellen.

He'd be a lot better
with you out of his life.

- We'd all be better off.
- Where is he? Stop!

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- You wanted to talk to me?
- Yeah, yeah, you and Ray.

Well, I called him.
He said he'd be here.

Oh, good, I've been trying to
get you all day. Where you been?

I drove out to see Jenna.

- That couldn't have been very pleasant.
- No, it wasn't.

- Hey, Ray.
- J.R., Bobby.

Say, I'm glad you could make it.
I've got some very interesting news.

- About the company?
- Mm-hm, that's right.

People have been calling me...

claiming that they can save
Ewing Oil. Uh, for a price, of course.

Well, I've gotten a few
of those calls myself.

And one fella was
very persistent.

He wouldn't give his name or his
number, so I just wrote him off as a crank.

- So?
- So I finally talked to him on the phone.

He wants to see me.
He says he knew Jason.

What makes you think this guy's
different than the rest of the cranks...

who've been calling you?

I asked him if he knew Jason's
nickname and he told me.

- He knew about Tumbleweed?
- That's right.

Maybe he's been
doing some research.

I don't know, Bobby. That's
pretty obscure information.

Well, anyhow, I saw him last
night at the Oil Baron's Club.

I don't suppose that we'd
be having this meeting...

if you still thought
he was a phony.

- What'd you find out?
- Not much.

But I got a gut feeling
he has something.

He says he has information that will
prove that Barnes and Jamie Ewing...

do not have a
claim on Ewing Oil.

- How much does he want?
- Ten percent of the company.

He's out of his mind.

Did this guy give you any
idea what kind of proof he had?

No, but he did say that if
we didn't go for his deal...

he was gonna sell his silence
to Cliff Barnes for a bundle.

Wait a minute, we
got nothing to go on.

If this information turns
out to be worthless,

we've given away a
chunk of our company.

No, Bobby, that's not the deal.

If his information does not win the
fight for us, he doesn't get anything.

Where's the 10 percent
supposed to come from?

Five members of this family own Ewing Oil.
Each of us would have to put up 2 percent.

That's ridiculous. You
and I have 35 percent each.

Mama and Gary and Ray
only have 10 percent each.

I'd be glad to give up 2 percent
if it would save the company.

See?

If we're going in on a scheme,
J.R. and I should share the burden.

- Five percent each.
- Bobby.

When it comes down to
the wire, we'll start dealing.

We'll call his hand.

What's his name?

I don't know his name, but
I have his phone number.

I say call him.

- Ray?
- Call him.

Jamie, I thought we should celebrate
your moving in with a really wild dessert.

So Cherries Jubilee flamb�.

Jamie, you must
really be special.

Usually, Cliff celebrates with an
imported champagne from California.

Don't pay any attention to her.

She likes to kid me because
I'm careful with money, you see.

But she forgets our
humble beginnings.

That's okay, Cliff. I don't believe
in throwing money around either.

See? A lady after my heart.

Ah, isn't that terrific? Oh. I hope
they taste as good as they look.

Jamie, you've been
awful quiet through dinner.

- Are you feeling all right?
- Yes, I'm fine. Thank you.

You're not having second
thoughts about moving in, are you?

Oh, no, no. Of course
not, Cliff. I'm sorry.

It's just that Jack came
to see me this afternoon.

- It was quite a shock.
- He's in town?

- Who's Jack?
- My brother.

I haven't seen him in years,
and while I was packing...

he just walked
into my apartment.

Just like that? He just
appeared? No call, no...?

Well, he probably heard
about the fight for Ewing Oil.

- He wants his share.
- I don't know. He never mentioned it.

Well, why else would he be in town,
huh? I mean, our court date's next week.

Well, I wouldn't
put it past him.

Jack's lived by his wits for
as long as I can remember.

He's a natural-born con artist.

Yeah, well, did he talk about Jason's
copy of the document dividing up Ewing Oil?

- No.
- Oh.

Well, he's gotta know about it.

Maybe he read about it in
the papers. He didn't say.

Heck, I didn't know about
it till after Daddy died.

By that time, Jack was long gone.
Even before he left, we never spoke much.

I think I ought to talk to him.

Well, I don't know how to get ahold of
him. And even if I did, I wouldn't want to.

You don't even know
where he's staying?

Cliff, can't you see she's
really upset? Take it easy.

I see she's upset.

I just don't want any
surprises at the last minute.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Good morning, Lucy.
Are you having breakfast?

No, maybe I'll have a little
something on the plane.

You look like you could fly
to Atlanta without the plane.

I know.

I keep telling myself not to make such
a big deal out of seeing Mitch again.

I mean, after all, we are
divorced, but I can't help it.

You've both had a chance
to mature since then.

Yeah, but that doesn't mean we'll get
along any better now than we did before.

- What broke you up, anyhow?
- Money. I had too much of it.

Well, he's a very successful
doctor now, isn't he?

Yes, he is.

Maybe things will
be different, then.

- Hmm. I better go. Bye.
- Bye, Lucy.

Say, Lucy, I understand you're
going to Atlanta to see Mitch.

- That's right.
- Well, good luck, honey.

Thanks.

Say, Clayton, uh...

We haven't had a chance to talk
since our little dispute the other night.

That's right, we haven't.

I want to apologize. I was
very rude and I'm sorry.

I was worried about my
little boy and my marriage.

- And I obviously talked out of turn.
- Well, I accept that, J.R.

But I think it's Sue Ellen
you should apologize to.

Yes, well, I agree.

Well, I've tried, but
she won't listen to me.

She won't pay any attention to me. Here
I am, involved in the fight of my life...

I need a wife to stand by
me, and I don't have one.

You should have thought
about that a long time ago.

Yes, I guess I
really should have.

I mean, she just kept putting
me down, putting me down.

Till finally, I just turned
and walked out of the room.

I felt I no longer had to listen to
that. I no longer felt dependent.

How do you feel now, Carrie?
You feel like your own person?

I do.

Anyone else wanna share
an experience with the group?

I came very close to
starting to drink again.

My husband and I had a fight.

I mean...

I have a drinking problem, but it's
been under control for a long time now.

But I know that I can't drink.

- And then he attacked me.
- Attacked you? How?

He accused me of being
an unfit mother, and I wasn't.

My son was ill, but his grandmother
was there to take care of him.

Besides, the illness came on very suddenly,
so I couldn't really have known, anyway.

I was here, trying
to get myself better.

And then, in front of
the whole family, he, uh...

He accused me of being
unfit and he left the room.

I was near the bar and
there was liquor there.

And I was so depressed.

But I didn't drink.

It was so hard to
resist, but I didn't drink.

How do you feel
right now, Sue Ellen?

I feel pretty good, I think.

And I'm so grateful to be
around some real friends.

Thank you.

Thank you. Hi, Christopher.

How you doing?

Come back. I've gotta
finish dressing you.

Whoops. You're not dressed?
You've gotta button your shirt.

- Come on, let Mama button your shirt.
- Okay.

Oh, you look great.

You look tired, Bobby. Why don't I
keep Christopher for the weekend?

Oh, no, I'm never
too tired for him.

Sweetie, you put these
things in your case, okay?

Pack everything
up. There you go.

I know how much you've been
through, what the trial took out of you.

And I still can't stop
trying to get Jenna out.

- And I know you will.
- I hope so.

I just left Charlie.
She's taking it so hard.

Well, of course she is.

But she's trying to be
real grown-up about it...

find a way to deal with it.

She even said she
wants to go back to school.

Bobby, do you think
that's a good idea?

Pam, if Charlie wants to go
to school, I've gotta let her.

She needs activities, contact
with people other than the family.

Especially with our family so upset all
the time over the control of Ewing Oil.

I'm sorry.

I guess even I'm adding
to your problems right now.

I think Cliff and Jamie would go
through with this even without you.

Maybe, but I am
committed to Cliff.

Listen, I wasn't gonna
ask you to back out.

Thanks.

I have an idea.

Why don't we put
everything aside for a while?

When you come tomorrow
to drop off Christopher...

Come here, buddy. Oh.

I'll make you dinner.

- You don't have to go to that trouble.
- Oh, but I want to.

We haven't had a chance to
just be together for a long time.

All right. I'd like that.

- You ready to go?
- Yes.

- Okay, we'll see you tomorrow.
- All right.

Tomorrow.

- Hello.
- Hi, it's J.R. Ewing here.

Yeah, I know.

Well, you said you wanted a speedy
answer. I'd about given up on you.

Well, you didn't, so I
guess you're interested.

Well, I'm interested
in talking to you.

Talking isn't gonna win
the fight for Ewing Oil.

Do we have a deal?

My brothers and I would like to meet
you tomorrow. Say, my office, 10:00?

- On Sunday?
- Yeah. You got a problem?

No, no, not at all.

- Then it's all set.
- All right, J.R.

You won't regret this.

Hmm.

And neither will I.

- Hi.
- Hello, Mitch.

You look beautiful.

Thank you.

May I get you
something from the bar?

Um, yeah, I'll have a
vodka tonic, please.

- I'm fine.
- Would you like me to leave the menus?

- Later, please.
- Yes, sir.

- Well, I'm really surprised.
- Why? That I came here?

That you wrote me, that you
flew down here, everything.

We haven't seen each
other in a long time.

Things change.

I thought it would be nice to
catch up on what you've been doing.

I know. That's what
you said in the letter.

You mean I'm repeating myself?

Don't tell me we've run
out of conversation already.

Hardly. Ha-ha.

How's your family? I've heard
there's been some serious problems.

My family's the same as always.

Grandma's married to
a really nice man now.

His name is Clayton
Farlow. And, uh, what else...?

Well, Bobby... Bobby's
had a lot of heartache lately.

- I know about Jenna Wade.
- Yeah?

How's Afton and your mama
doing? Are they both okay?

- They're fine.
- Good.

Thank you.

Well, Mitch, it seems like we've
talked about everyone else but us.

Well, it's just strange
seeing you after all this time.

I know.

I hope you didn't have to
break a date or anything.

As a matter of fact, I did.

Oh.

But I told her I was seeing you.
She didn't like it, but she accepted it.

I should have realized there
were other women in your life.

You're very attractive.
You're a successful doctor.

Well, what about you,
Lucy? Is there a special man?

Well, there was someone,
but that's over now.

Well, I'm glad you're
here. Atlanta's a terrific city.

I wanna show you around.

You're gonna stay here
for a few days, aren't you?

I'll see.

Maybe we ought
to order dinner now.

Did this guy say what time
he was gonna get here?

Mm-hm. Ten o'clock. He's
only a couple of minutes late.

- Did you leave word with the guard?
- Well, of course I did.

- Hello, anybody home?
- We're in here.

Good morning.

Mm, got any more of that stuff?

Help yourself.

Well, it's nice of you guys
to invite me out on a Sunday.

Apparently, you're not real
regular church-going folk.

Let's just get down to business.

Well, I figured that's why you were here,
because you were ready to accept my deal.

- I think we still have to talk about that.
- Oh?

Now, as I understand
your proposition...

it calls for 10 percent
ownership of Ewing Oil.

- Right. J.R.: All right,
we're ready to make a deal.

A cash deal.

No piece of the company
and no ownership.

And no deal.

Wait a minute, you
don't understand.

This fight with Cliff Barnes is not just
over money and control of the company.

Ewing Oil was given to us by
our daddy. It's a family business.

Like I was telling you
at the Oil Baron's Club...

nobody but a Ewing will
ever own a piece of Ewing Oil.

Well, yes, I can understand
that, and I can go along with it.

Good. Then the
deal is straight cash.

No.

No, the deal is that nobody
but a Ewing will own Ewing Oil.

Let me introduce
myself, cousins.

I'm Jack Ewing, Jason's son.

Jack Ewing?

- Jamie's brother?
- Absolutely.

There's nothing like the smell of money
to get the relatives out of the woodwork.

Why didn't you tell
me this the other night?

Well, because I wanted your
brothers around when I did.

Dealing alone with
you, J.R., is a little risky.

That reputation of yours
reaches all the way to the Yukon.

Do you have any way
of proving who you are?

My passport.

I've got plenty of
other identification, uh...

Although the easiest thing to do
would be to call my sister Jamie.

Of course, she can't stand
the sight of me right now.

Jamie said you split five
years ago. Where you been?

- All over the world. JACK:
Well, that doesn't matter now.

What matters is that with me as a partner,
the company keeps the name Ewing Oil.

Nobody can change it to
Ewing-Barnes, or worse, Barnes-Ewing.

All right.

If you are who you say you are,
I'm prepared to do business with you.

- Bobby, Ray?
- All right.

I'll go along with it if your
information helps us win the case.

- No win, no 10 percent.
- Agreed.

Now, talk to us.

Well, some time back, my
daddy and I had a real falling-out.

Things got real rough in Alaska.

I guess you Texas boys don't know too
much about hardship unless you've tried...

roughnecking out in
the Alaska oil fields.

Even little Jamie used to work
10-, 12-hour shifts, no school.

All the while I was growing up,
my daddy would boast to me...

about this document he had giving
him ownership of one-third of Ewing Oil.

But he never said anything to Jamie
when she was around, just to me.

So finally, after we'd all been
out of work for about six months...

I got him aside and
faced him down and I said:

"The hell with this
independence bull, let's

just get the one-third
that belongs to us."

- Mm? Then what happened?
- Nothing.

At first.

But I kept after him.

Finally one night, he
was drinking real heavy...

and Daddy told
me the whole story.

The Dallas Ewings own Ewing Oil.
He didn't have a claim on any part of it.

And Digger Barnes?

Same with Digger. No claim.

All right, where's the proof?

Well, now, when we all put our
signatures on a legal document...

giving me 10 percent of Ewing
Oil, I'll take you to that proof.

Donna?

- Yes?
- Oh.

Would you rather be alone?

No.

Are you feeling all right? You
hardly touched your dinner.

Oh, I...

I just wasn't hungry, I guess.
Got a lot of things on my mind.

Well, I'm a good listener.

I've been thinking.

Things cannot go on the way
they are between Ray and me.

I feel like my life is at
a complete standstill.

Well, you both needed
a cooling-off period.

No, we've passed that.

I love him, Miss
Ellie. I always will.

But I don't think I can
ever live with him again.

I mean, we seem to be
at odds over everything.

And I think back and I
remember everything was fine...

until I started being
successful in my work.

The reason that I dropped out of politics
is because it made Ray uncomfortable.

And then my books.

I think that was the
hardest time for him.

Especially when they
hit the bestseller list.

Now we have the oil field.

I always thought that Ray
was a success in his own way.

But I guess he
never accepted that.

Well, I thought that part of
the reason Ray loved you...

was because you are so capable.

I thought that for a while too.

You know, Miss Ellie...

I like being capable.

I don't want to have
to be ashamed of it.

Oh, Donna, there must
be some compromise.

A solution.

I've thought about
all the alternatives.

There only seems
to be one solution.

You...

You don't mean a divorce?

Yes, I guess that's what I mean.

I'm just not sure that
I'm ready to face that yet.

- Well, is Christopher asleep?
- Finally.

He's always so excited after
a weekend with his daddy.

Sometimes it takes him a lot
longer than this to settle down.

- I'm sorry, I didn't know.
- Well, it's fine.

I wouldn't deprive him of
the pleasure of being with you.

Dinner was terrific. You
went all out, didn't you?

Well, I never had much opportunity
to cook when we lived at Southfork.

- Well, I appreciate it now.
- Well, the pleasure was mine.

You know, when we were married,
I was Pamela Barnes-Ewing.

And now there's going
to be a Ewing-Barnes.

- What?
- Cliff's going to marry Jamie.

Cliff's...

- When did they decide this?
- Just a couple of days ago.

I'm sorry, Pam, I know
how you feel about Cliff.

Despite the problems we're
having with Jamie right now...

I think she's a
fine young woman.

Are you sure this isn't just another
one of Cliff's manipulations...

to get control of Ewing Oil?

I really think they
care about each other.

Well, I hope so. For
her sake, I hope so.

- Want some more?
- No, thanks.

You know, right now, I can't help but
think about all those times we talked...

about moving away
from Southfork.

It is peaceful here.

I think things would have
worked out differently for us...

if we'd gotten away
from the Ewing family.

And if I hadn't gotten so
involved in the company.

Well, after J.R. was shot,
nothing was ever the same, was it?

You and I were on
our way to California.

And then the family found
us and asked us to come back.

And I took over control of the
company until J.R. got better.

And after that, you never got
the company out of your blood.

I guess not.

We could have gotten a house of our own.
I think it would have been better for us.

Well, we shouldn't sit around
here and play what might have been.

No.

- It's late. I'd better be going.
- I guess so.

- Pam, I'm sorry, I...
- No. No, no.

- Good night.
- Good night.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

- Ready for school, Charlie?
- I think so.

If things get difficult for
you, we'll get you a tutor.

I'm gonna be all right.

John Ross, you've hardly
touched your breakfast.

I'm not real hungry, Mama.

- Are you feeling sick again?
- I think so.

You don't have a test
today at school, do you?

No.

You haven't had a fight
with anyone, have you?

No.

You feel a little warm.

Maybe you should
stay home from school.

Oh, I'm sorry, John Ross.

But I want to ride to Charlie's
school with her to see that she's okay.

Tell you what, John Ross. I'll take
Charlie to school, talk to her teacher.

There won't be any problems.

Thanks, Mr. Farlow.

We're family now. Don't
you worry about a thing.

- Come on, sweetheart. Let's go upstairs.
- Okay, Mama.

- Yes, Phyllis?
- Bobby, Lieutenant Spaulding is here.

Send him in. Thank you.

Lee, what a surprise.

I got some interesting news.
I wanted to tell you about it.

- Well, come on in. Sit down.
- Thank you.

- Is this about Schumann?
- Yup.

They've come up with a lead. Andr�
Schumann was spotted in Brussels.

Do they have him in custody?

Well, no. Someone saw him
leaving a restaurant, getting into a car.

- You mean they lost him?
- The police know where he's staying.

They're very confident they
can pick up his trail again.

Lee, if they arrest him in Belgium, it
could take months to get him back here.

Well, one step at a time, Bobby.
I think it looks very promising.

Good. Listen, why don't we go
downstairs and get some breakfast?

I've been here since
the crack of dawn.

- Good idea.
- Okay.

Just a minute. Yes, Phyllis?

There's a call on line
two for the lieutenant.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Yeah, Spaulding.

Yeah. Okay, I'll be right there.

Bobby, I'm awfully sorry, I've gotta
run. Listen, we're gonna solve this case.

- We're gonna get Jenna out of jail.
- Thank you.

When you two get married, I
want an invite to the wedding.

You got it.

- I thought you were getting into bed.
- I am in bed.

But you're supposed to be in
your pajamas and under the covers.

Mama, I'm okay.

- Does anything hurt?
- No.

You still have a fever. I think
we should see the doctor.

I don't wanna go to the
doctor. I feel a lot better.

I think I can go to school.

Okay.

No doctor, but no school either.
We'll see how you feel tomorrow.

Tomorrow, I'll be fine. I think
I'll play with my train later.

Well, you don't
seem to be too sick.

I'm gonna go off to my
group at the institute.

If you need anything,
you call Grandma, okay?

- I will.
- Okay.

I'll see you later. I love you.

I love you too.

Bye.

Billings, the leak
has been fixed!

And here is my report
from the crew in the Gulf.

The report hadn't reached my
office by the time I left this morning.

- Well, here, take mine.
- Oh, no, Mr. Barnes. Oh, no.

You know the regulations.

All documentation on
repairs must be sent

to the Energy Commission
via certified mail.

I don't believe it.

You're talking about certified
mail, I'm losing millions in the Gulf!

If everything is in order, you're
gonna be able to pump oil again soon.

I don't see why this meeting
needs to turn into a shouting match.

How soon?

How soon what?

How soon will I be
allowed to open 340 again?!

As soon as the
documents reach my office.

And we conduct an
investigation to verify your report.

- And how long will that take?
- We'll move as expeditiously as possible.

- An hour, a day, a week, how long?
- It's a very big tract.

- It's a very small leak.
- We can't be too careful, Mr. Barnes.

I'm sure you remember that last oil
spill and the damage it did to our beaches.

The inspection will take
as long as necessary.

It could take months. This
meeting, I'm afraid, is over.

Bureaucrat.

Any luck with those phone calls?

No. I called every hotel
in the Dallas phone book.

There's not a Jack
Ewing registered.

I checked with my buddy at the phone
company and he has no listing either.

Maybe he's staying with a
friend or subletting a place.

I think it's time I got
ahold of a private detective.

Because I have to talk to
Jack Ewing before J.R. does.

Well, Jack, does
that satisfy you?

Well, everything seems
fine. Of course, I'm no lawyer.

I can assure you that this
agreement is clear and aboveboard.

Once it's signed...

J.R. and Bobby will then each
own only 30 percent of Ewing Oil.

And Miss Ellie, Ray, Gary and Jack will
each own 10 percent of the company...

provided the information that
Jack supplies firmly establishes...

that Cliff Barnes and Jamie Ewing
have no legal claim to Ewing Oil.

And that Daddy was the sole owner and
had the right to pass the company to us.

That's correct.

Well, I'm ready to
sign if you guys are.

Are you sure you can prove those
papers that Cliff and Jamie have are phony?

Oh, not phony. Just not valid.

Jock Ewing owned Ewing Oil.

All right, let's sign it.

Bobby.

J.R.

All right, Jack. You
got your agreement.

Where's the proof?

I don't have it with me.

But I'm gonna arrange for you to meet
the gentleman who does, Wallace Windham.

- How much is he gonna hold us up for?
- This sounds a little like a con job.

Now, take it easy. Wally
doesn't need your money.

But when you meet him, treat
him with a little respect and dignity.

He's the man who will prove
that you really do own Ewing Oil.

- Well, where is he?
- Patience.

I will let you
know very shortly.

Grandma!

Grandma!

Grandma!

- John Ross.
- Ow.

- John Ross, what's the matter?
- Ow.

Oh...

Ray, it's John Ross.

- What's the matter?
- I don't know.

- Clayton, you better get the car ready.
- Yeah, sure.

We'd better get him to
emergency, Miss Ellie.

- Oh, what happened?
- I don't know. The boy's in a lot of pain.

- He keeps losing consciousness.
- We'll take care of him.

- Bob.
- I wanna go with him.

Of course.

Will you stop at the desk?
They need some information.

Yes, of course.

- What is the child's name?
- John Ross Ewing.

- Are you a relative?
- Yes, I'm married to his grandmother.

I hope he's gonna be all right.

- Hi.
- Hi, Jackie, is Cliff in?

- We have a lunch date.
- Sure.

- Cliff?
- Yes.

- Jamie's here.
- Send her in.

Great, thanks.

Hi, Cliff. I hope
I'm not interrupting.

Nope. It's okay.

Great. Well, you ready to go?

Uh, yeah. Uh, yeah...

But I'm waiting for a call from this
detective and I think he's out to lunch.

What's wrong? What detective?

I think it'd be a good idea
to get ahold of your brother.

You haven't seen him, have you?

No, but why would
you wanna talk to Jack?

Well, he's involved in this
fight for Ewing Oil, you know.

Well, we have the documents that
prove that the company was owned...

by my daddy, Digger and Jock.

- Jack can't change that.
- No, he can't...

but he can change
the percentages.

- What do you mean? What percentages?
- You see, Jack is your father's heir too.

So you and he are entitled
to a third of Ewing Oil.

I know. So?

When you break that down, he's
gonna control a sixth of the company.

Now, if he decides to throw in with Bobby
and J.R., then the odds for control change.

You know, until he showed up,
you and I stood to own two-thirds.

I mean, we'd control it.

But now that he's in the picture,
why, everything's up in the air.

That's why I have to get ahold of him,
to convince him to join forces with us.

But, Cliff, I've never been
concerned with who controls Ewing Oil.

The main reason why
I got into this thing...

was because Jock Ewing
wronged my daddy...

- and I wanna make things right.
- Oh, me too.

If Jack is entitled to
one-sixth of the company...

and we win the
fight, then he'll get it.

Oh, definitely. Oh, yes,
yes. Yeah, fair is fair.

I mean, our daddies' honor,
that is the most important thing.

- You do believe that, don't you?
- As much as you do.

Good, I'm glad.

Uh...

I think we should skip lunch.

- What did you have in mind?
- Ha-ha-ha.

Yeah, that's a good idea, but I
was thinking of something else.

Like what?

I think we should go
get a marriage license.

I don't wanna wait
any longer for you.

Oh, Cliff...

What's the matter
with him, doctor?

Well, he's suffering
tenderness and rigidity

in the lower right
quadrant of his abdomen.

In short, John Ross has very
clear symptoms of appendicitis.

The appendix could
rupture at any minute.

- That means surgery, Dr. Welles.
- Yes, I recommend it immediately.

Yeah, and I think we ought
to transfer these two fields...

into one of the
dummy corporations.

We might not have to go through
this if Jack comes up with the proof.

- I don't wanna take a chance. Do you?
- No, I don't. I agree with you.

- Yeah, Sly?
- Your mother is on line one.

Oh, all right.

- Hello, Mama.
- J.R.

Clayton, Ray and I are
at Braddock Emergency.

- What's the matter?
- We brought John Ross here a while ago.

- John Ross?
- He's in surgery now. Appendicitis.

All right. I'm on my way.

Something the matter
with John Ross? He sick?

- He's in surgery. Appendix.
- What hospital is he at? I'll follow you.

Braddock Emergency.

Yeah, Sly?

Lieutenant Spaulding
is on line two for you.

Thank you.

- Hello, Lee.
- Bobby.

They spotted Andr� Schumann getting
off a plane at Kennedy Airport in New York.

- Did they pick him up?
- No. He's traveling with a woman.

They're not sure who she is.
They've got a tail on him now.

They're waiting for the
right moment to grab him.

- Lee...
- Don't worry, Bobby.

They're under strict orders
to try and take him alive.

- Thank you.
- Okey-doke. Bye-bye.

- I'm sorry to keep you waiting.
- That's all right.

I just wanted to recheck one
of your tests to make sure.

- Was there something wrong?
- Oh, no, no, no.

You're in great shape.
Wonderful shape.

I wish that all of my patients would take
as good care of themselves as you do.

Well, what was the test that
you had the problem with?

Well, there was no problem.

I just wanted to double-check to make
sure that congratulations are in order.

- Harlan?
- You're going to be a mother.

- Are you sure?
- Sure, I'm sure.

I know that you and Ray have
wanted a child for a long time.

Yes, we have. Oh...

I mean, you know, I
should have known it.

All the signs were there, if I
had just paid any attention.

Oh.

I guess I've just been
under a lot of stress lately.

I think you'll just have
to ease off on things now.

The last thing
you need is stress.

- I guess so.
- I know so.

And I think Ray will agree.

Is there something you're
not telling me, Donna?

No.

Donna, please.

Ray and I have separated.

Oh.

I didn't know. I'm sorry, dear.

I don't know how to tell him.

I know I can't keep it a secret,
that wouldn't be fair, but...

Harlan, I don't want our marriage
to be held together solely...

because of the baby.

Look, I'm sorry, I...

I don't mean to burden
you with my problems.

No, Donna, that's all
right. That's all right.

It's just a decision I have
to make myself, isn't it?

You'll make the right
choice, I know that.

Where's Miss Ellie?

I hope I didn't hold up
dinner, but I stopped off...

to do a little shopping on the
way home from the institute.

- Buy pretty things for yourself, did you?
- Yes.

Do you object to that too?

Well, while you were out
seeking help for your psyche...

and boosting the economy of the
more fashionable boutiques of Dallas...

- your son was being rushed into surgery.
- My God. What happened?

What happened was
his mother wasn't around.

She didn't think it was
necessary that he see a doctor.

J.R., I was with him
and he seemed better.

Oh, really?

He was close to a ruptured appendix when
Mama and Clayton got him to the hospital.

He could have died, Sue Ellen.

You're a totally unfit mother.

- J.R., stop, wait!
- He doesn't need you, Sue Ellen.

He'd be a lot better
with you out of his life.

- We'd all be better off.
- Where is he?

Stop!

Braddock Emergency?
Is John Ross Ewing there?

He's my son. He
just had surgery.

How is he?

Serious?

Well, can I talk to the doctor?

I'm coming right over.

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