All language subtitles for Dallas s03e23.engk

Here are some scenes from the first part
of tonight's story.

I came here to do you a favor.
Here's a homicide.

Should be right up your alley,
knowing how you feel about the Ewings.

Body was found on Southfork.

Oh, you might have a little trouble.
The remains have been buried a long time.

You have everyone convinced
that Sue Ellen's drinking.

Now all we have to do is to find a way
to get her to take that first drink.

You let me do the thinking.

It works better that way.

I think it's coming down to putting her
back in the sanitarium again.

Why send her back to that place?
She hated it.

Must I keep reminding you
she's my wife?

You gotta get better, you hear me?

Because we've got
a lot to do together, you and me.

I'm gonna fight them, I swear.

I'm gonna get the Ewings
for what they've done to you.

Engraving in here,
did the lab check that out?

Yes. It says, "To H.M. with love, R.B."

The body was found on Southfork.
Maybe the man worked on Southfork.

You're telling me you're not drinking...

...and J.R.'s trying
to make you look like a drunk?

- Yes.
- lf you feel you have to leave J.R., do it.

But what about little John?

That's a choice you may have to make.

You know any of those guys?

Well, yeah

- I knew McKinney.
- What about him?

He was foreman on the Southfork
for a couple of years, that's all.

- Ever have a fight with Jock Ewing?
- Jock fired him.

- Fired him?
- They hated each other's guts.

Do you have the strength
to leave your child?

Dusty will help me get him back.

You're still relying
on someone else's strength.

Dusty will help me get him back, Dr. Elby.
I know he will.

You know that DA investigator that's been
going over my land with a metal detector?

Yeah, what about him?

He just found a real old
.38-caliber service revolver.

It was buried not 20 yards
from where they found the body.

Well...

I think maybe you boys better see
if you can call in a few markers...

...and get Cliff Barnes off
this investigation.

Because if Ray is right...

...that was my gun, all right.

Right there in the bar, Jock fired him.

He ordered him to leave the ranch
by morning, or he was gonna kill him.

We both know
what's been happening to us.

While we've been arguing
about the park, Ellie...

...I've been falling in love with you.

And you've been falling in love with me.

Dusty Farlow,
heir to the great Southern Cross Ranch...

... was killed in that crash on a flight
from San Angelo to Dallas/Fort Worth.

Wreckage of the twin-engine plane...

... was scattered over several acres
of rough terrain.

The plane apparently
encountered difficulty...

... while flying through
an unexpected electrical storm.

I have to arrest you in connection with
the murder of one Hutchinson McKinney.

You have the right to remain silent.

If you give up
the right to remain silent...

...anything you say can and will be
used against you in a court of law.

No more, Matt.

- My head's swimming already.
- But you've only had half a glass.

It's not the wine.

I shouldn't be here.

Seems perfectly natural, Ellie.

Matt...

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

I have three grown sons
and two grandchildren.

What about your feelings and desires?

I feel I'm betraying Jock.

It's not a betrayal to fall in love.

Matt, I haven't fallen in love.

I needed something very much,
and you gave it to me.

I'm afraid I don't understand.

You made me feel like an attractive,
desirable woman again.

I'm sorry if I've hurt you.

I'm scrapping the Mimosa project.

- Because of me?
- Because it means so much to you.

Hello?

Oh, yes. Yes, she's here.

It's your son Bobby.

Bobby?

Hello.

Mama, Daddy's been arrested.

No.

Yes. I'll take you to the courthouse.
Harve Smithfield's gonna arrange bail.

But why was he arrested?
What's the charge?

Murder.

Dallas was shocked today to learn
that one of its leading citizens...

...independent oilman and rancher
Jock Ewing...

...had been arrested
on suspicion of murder.

The most confounding thing about
this arrest is that the alleged homicide...

...apparently took place
over 25 years ago.

The decomposed body of the victim,
a former foreman on the Ewing ranch...

Here comes Mr. Ewing now.

Mr. Ewing, may we have
a statement, please?

Mr. Ewing has nothing to say
at this time.

How much is the bail?

The judge took Mr. Ewing's standing
in the community into consideration.

The bail is a token $ 10,000.

Apparently, Cliff Barnes was
a moving force behind this arrest.

- Any comment on that?
- It's something Mr. Barnes dreamed up.

- He's hated this family since he was born.
- The whole thing is a personal vendetta.

We consider the charges
to be frivolous and unfounded.

Well, Mr. Smithfield, are you
going to be defending Mr. Ewing?

No. I...

I asked Scotty Demarest
to fly in from Houston...

...to take charge of the case.
- There will be a trial?

That's all I have to say at this time.

- Mr. Ewing would like to go home.
- Mr. Ewing, how do you feel?

I'm mad as hell, boy.

- Hi.
- Pam.

- Hey, Daddy.
- Oh, hi, Cliff.

- I'm sorry.
- You just worry about getting better.

How long was I out?

Pam wouldn't tell me.

That is not important.

I've got some good news.

I had Jock Ewing arrested.

Jock arrested? Why?

- For murder.
- Murder?

- Have you lost your mind?
- It's true.

You're using the DA's office
to frame him?

You just don't stop, do you?

Daddy, I'm sorry. I've gotta go home.

Daddy, I finally got
Jock Ewing for you.

Hey, Cliff...

...I sure could use a little drink.

A murder charge. It's inconceivable.

It's something Barnes pulled
out of thin air to make trouble.

Nobody's gonna convict Daddy.

What kind of evidence do they have
to make an arrest?

Cliff Barnes can't have
that kind of power.

He must have convinced
someone higher up.

Well, we won't know anything till
Scotty Demarest gets here anyway.

Well, if you need Scotty Demarest
to defend you, I'm worried.

He's the best, Mama.

We can afford the best.
That's why we got him, Mama.

Pam.

I'm so sorry, Jock.

Well, you can be proud
of your brother today.

Shut up, J.R.

Oh, Bobby.

With Digger so sick,
what's wrong with Cliff?

- What could he be thinking?
- I don't know, but I intend to find out.

Honey, I'm sorry about Digger.

But I'm more concerned
with what Cliff's doing to my daddy.

I can't stand it if you and Cliff
are at each other's throats.

I don't want you to interfere.

Mr. Demarest.

- You must be Bobby, right?
- Sir, I am. Let me take that for you.

I'd like you to meet
my family right here.

My mother, my father
and my brother, J.R.

- Mr. Demarest.
- Miss Ellie.

- Scotty.
- Jock.

- J.R.
- Can I get you a drink, sir?

- Scotch on the rocks.
- Why don't you sit down.

Thank you. Just make yourself
comfortable. I'm very informal.

My name's Scotty.

- Here you are, sir.
- J. R...

...you were only a kid, but you're old
enough to have killed Hutch McKinney.

- I don't find that particularly funny.
- Well, I didn't mean it to be funny.

- Miss Ellie could've killed him also.
- What the hell you getting at?

There are five people in this room.

And out of this group here,
only one, just one...

...could not have killed Hutch McKinney,
and that's Bobby...

...because he was busy getting born.

Now, you step outside of this room...

...and you take the entire population
over 28 years old...

...and that's the number of people
who could've killed Hutch McKinney.

And that includes
Hutch McKinney himself.

- Why are you telling us this?
- That's going to have to be our defense.

That the odds are your husband
did not kill Hutch McKinney.

Now, I've seen
all the evidence the DA has.

And I'm gonna tell you, Jock,
unless you have some other alibi...

...we have a tough fight on our hands.

Jock.

- Is it really that bad?
- I'm afraid so.

But I'm used to winning.

I'll get it.

Hello.

Yes, J.R. Ewing here.

Fort Worth?

- Jock, I'd like to talk to you privately.
- Yeah.

- Miss Ellie, Bobby, excuse us.
- Sure.

- I'll be upstairs.
- All right.

I'll be there as soon as I can.

What's the matter, J.R.?

And you said I was pushing
Sue Ellen too hard.

What happened?

- Where is she? Is she in trouble?
- Police picked her up in Fort Worth.

She was so drunk, they had to break
down a door to some apartment...

...to keep her from destroying it.
- Well, why was she in Fort Worth?

I don't know.

You gonna help me?

- Yeah, let's go.
- All right.

You had no cause to worry
Miss Ellie like that.

It's a murder case, Jock...

...not some traffic violation.

- I have to be realistic.
- I understand that.

Now, there's at least one eyewitness
to your fight with Hutch McKinney.

I'd like to hear your side of it.

Well, that...

That happened
a long time ago, Scotty.

Why don't you give it a try, Jock.

Okay.

Well, I found out that Hutch
had been cutting steers...

...selling them, getting kickback
on the feed money.

Maybe he padded other bills too.
I didn't have time to check.

He'd been up at Two Stick Pastures
all day...

...and I just couldn't talk to him.

But I knew that he
and some of the boys...

...liked to stop by the Braddock Saloon,
have a few belts...

...after they finished work.

It was the only saloon in town
at the time.

But by then, I was...

I was just so damn mad I couldn't wait
for him to get back to the bunkhouse.

So I drove into town to meet him.

Well, I got there a little early...

...and had four or five belts
before Hutch arrived.

Then all hell broke loose.

He was surprised to see me.

Hey, boss. Let me buy you a drink.

Leave the bottle.

Long day, long day.
Here you go, boss.

You're real generous
with my money, Hutch.

You pay the best wage
in the state of Texas.

- That ain't good enough, is it?
- What are you talking about?

I'm telling you
that you're finished, fired.

Pack your stuff
and get off of Southfork.

- Why?
- Because you're a thief, that's why.

You don't mean that.

I'll get you for this, Ewing.

Now, get off of Southfork and out
of my sight, or next time, I'll kill you.

Don't you bet on it.

Picked himself up and left.

When I got back to the ranch,
he was asleep...

...with an empty jug of gin beside him.

Well, I jerked him outside,
and we went at it again.

I guess I just lost all control,
I was so damn mad.

Jock...

...I don't think I'm gonna
put you on the stand.

Well, aren't you gonna ask me
if I killed him?

I don't deal in guilt or innocence.
I deal in acquittals.

Jock, why don't you
put away the paper.

It's just upsetting you.

Only a week.

Didn't take them long
to get an indictment.

You didn't do it, Jock.
They won't convict you.

Well, anyway...

...Iooks like all this business kept you
from your meetings. What happened?

You let Matt Devlin
build that project of his?

No, he's not building.

At least, not there.

That mean the end of you
and Matt Devlin?

What makes you think there ever was
a me and Matt Devlin?

Well, I just thought maybe you...

...spent more time with him
than you had to, that's all.

- And you never said anything.
- Nothing to say.

I just figured that
after all these years...

...if you didn't know that I loved you,
there's no way I'm gonna convince you.

Jock...

...I hope you can understand
what I was feeling.

I hardly do myself.

But after the mastectomy...

...I felt unsure of myself...

...as a woman.

I had to know if I could...

...still be attractive to a man.

I used Matt Devlin.

But I'm afraid I...

I hurt him.

And you.

What did you find out?

That I love you so much...

...I could never be unfaithful to you.

Gonna stay in bed
the rest of your life?

Really doesn't matter anymore.

What is that supposed to mean?

Nothing.

Give you a chance to talk to your family,
tell them more lies about me.

I suppose it was a lie, Bobby and I
having to bail you out...

...of a Fort Worth police station.

I don't remember that.

No?

And you don't remember tearing
that apartment up in Fort Worth?

Little love nest, Sue Ellen?

I don't know
what you're talking about, J.R.

And I can't imagine you really caring
about what you think I've done...

...compared to the trouble
that your daddy's in.

Daddy's in no trouble.

Being indicted for murder is trouble, J.R.,
Ewing or no Ewing.

Well, honey, there's a big difference...

...between being indicted
and being convicted.

There's not a jury in Texas
gonna convict my daddy...

...on the flimsy evidence
Cliff Barnes has.

Well, if your daddy goes to jail...

...then you'll be
in charge of Ewing Oil again.

Are you trying to tell me
you're not on Cliff Barnes' side?

Sue Ellen, after nine years
of marriage...

...you still don't know
much about me, do you?

I have a pretty damn good idea, J.R.

Ewing Oil is my daddy, to me.

And everything I do, I do for my family,
but especially my daddy...

...which you might see...

...if you'd stop looking at the world
through the bottom of a glass.

How is he?

Well, he woke up for a while,
but he didn't say anything.

- He didn't recognize me.
- I'm worried about you, honey.

You get up every morning before dawn
to be with him.

Well, I'm all right.
I don't want Daddy to be alone now.

No Cliff, huh?

Well, he's had something else
on his mind.

Yeah. I talked to
the hospital administration...

...got a full-time nurse for Digger.

Bobby, thank you...

...but I wanna be with Daddy
when he wakes up.

Not gonna do him any good
if you ruin your own health.

I'm gonna take you home.

Now.

Okay.

Vicky, I want copies of this
sent to all prospective jurors.

Oh, I don't know if we can handle
such a big mailing, Mr. Barnes.

Try. Really. It's important.

- Hi, Vicky.
- Hello, Mr. Sloan.

Sloan, I'm just on my way out.

Well, I wanted to congratulate you
on the Jock Ewing indictment.

Well, wait till you hear the next step.

It's my understanding
that Scotty Demarest...

...likes to profile all prospective jurors.
- Yeah, so I heard.

I'm sending letters to all of them...

...telling them they don't have to
talk to his investigators.

Clever move, if you can afford
the stamps. Oh, Cliff...

...you've done so well on this case...

...I hate to be the one to tell you this.

The higher-ups are concerned about
your prejudices against the Ewings.

You're not prosecuting the case, I am.

The Ewings applied pressure,
and then you knife me.

- No.
- Sloan. Sloan...

...there wouldn't be a case without me.

I know that.

Now, as a concession...

...they're gonna let you
assist me in court.

What I cannot understand, Scotty,
is how Cliff Barnes...

...got a grand-jury indictment
against my daddy...

...for a case that is 28 years old.

Grand juries are hard to handle.

Is a trial jury gonna be
any easier to handle?

I hope I didn't hold you boys up.

No, we just got to the heart of the
problem. Bobby asked about trial juries.

Now, I have a special method for that.

Well, now, I know somewhat about
that myself. How much is it gonna cost?

J.R., I don't deal with juries
the way you deal with elected officials.

I have no intention of landing in jail.

Well, suppose you tell us
what we can do.

I want you gentlemen
to hire a team of investigators.

And I want them to visit
each and every name on the jury list.

We've got to get to know the jurors
as well as we know our own family.

Well.

- Anything else, Scotty?
- Yeah, it would help...

...if you can remember what you did
with your gun. How it disappeared.

Well, I noticed it missing one day,
that's all.

Maybe McKinney stole it.
That's about all I can tell you.

It's just not gonna help our case
very much, is it?

Jock, I'm the best, but I'm gonna
tell you what they have.

Number one, they have
identified the dead man...

...and they found the body
on Ewing property.

Number two, there was at least
one eyewitness, maybe more...

...to the fight
between you and McKinney...

...where you told him
that you would kill him.

And third, they found your gun
buried near the body...

...and the bullet in the skull
was fired from that gun.

You make it sound like
my daddy's already convicted.

Murder trials are not predictable.

Now, your daddy is a very rich oilman,
not very popular these days.

I expect to earn my fee.

Cliff Barnes has put together
a very believable case.

Louella, I told you
I didn't wanna be disturbed.

It's Pamela calling for Bobby.

- It's your wife on the phone.
- I'll take it at the desk.

- When will we get started, Scotty?
- I'll bring that jury list in the morning.

- Yeah, hon, what is it?
- Bobby, Digger's conscious.

- Is Cliff there?
- Well, he's on his way.

So am I. I wanna talk to him.

Okay, bye.

Cliff.

Get out of here, Bobby.
I came to see my daddy.

You and I are gonna have
a talk about my daddy.

Nothing to talk about.

Get your hands off me!

And what are you gonna do about it,
have me arrested too?

You want a real murder charge?
Damn it, I'll give you one. Yours.

- Now, come on.
- Bobby.

How you feeling? Would you get out?
Can't you see the man's sick?

Oh, come on. You care?
You spend all your time running around...

...trying to send my daddy to prison.

Only thing you're interested in
is vengeance.

Your son's framing
my daddy for murder.

He is not being framed.
I have solid evidence...

You want Jock to go to prison
for a murder he didn't commit?

Come off it. Jock's managed to hide it
for all these years...

...but he did kill Hutch McKinney...

- He didn't kill Hutch McKinney!
- Bobby.

Answer me, Digger.
Is that what you want?

For Daddy to go to jail
and Mama be left alone?

Is that how much she means to you?

I didn't know your hatred for Daddy
included her too. I thought you loved her.

Bobby...

...I never wanted this.

Not this.

I don't want it to hurt Miss Ellie.

Prosecution ready
to call its first witness?

Yes, sir. Sheriff Fenton Washburn.

Scotty...

...did you get the jurors you wanted?

Well, Barnes was blocking us
pretty good, but we'll see.

Do you swear that the testimony
you're about to give...

...will be the truth, the whole truth and
nothing but the truth, so help you God?

- I do.
- Please be seated.

Would you state your name
and occupation for the record, sir?

Fenton Washburn,
sheriff of Braddock County.

Now, kindly tell the court, in your own
words, about finding the remains.

Well, sir, I didn't find it.
Actually, it was two of my deputies.

J. R...

...what's the matter?

- I don't wanna testify.
- Well, you have to.

Daddy will be all right.

I'm afraid I'll say something
to hurt his case.

Just tell the truth, that's all.

I tell you, no matter
how the case comes out...

...I'm gonna drive Cliff Barnes
out of the state of Texas.

Well, you're gonna have to
stand in line behind me, brother.

I wrote articles on this reconstruction
technique for law-enforcement journals.

Your Honor, may I ask the bailiff to bring
in results of Professor Calder's work?

Objection, Your Honor.

Bringing that monstrosity
into this courtroom...

...could only be prejudicial
to my client's case.

Would you gentlemen
approach the bench.

Sloan, why do you need this thing?

Well, a 28-year-old homicide
has lost its relevance, Your Honor.

I'd like to show that Hutch McKinney
was a real man...

...that he lived and was killed.

Your Honor, it's a stunt. It's like
bringing a corpse into this courtroom.

Considering how old this case is,
I'm gonna allow it.

Bring it in.

Your Honor, I'd like to have this
marked people's exhibit A.

Your Honor, I object to this
so-called piece of evidence.

It's been tampered with.

It's been mutilated by adding this.

It was not there when the assistant
district attorney showed it to me.

Mr. Sloan and Mr. Demarest,
I'd like to see you in my chambers.

Court is recessed for a half-hour.

When we return,
I want that thing out of here.

Sue Ellen...

...what are you doing right here
in the middle of the courthouse drinking?

Isn't that what you've always wanted?
You should be supremely happy.

Here, use this mouth spray. Here.

Daddy's in enough trouble without you
sitting in there smelling like a distillery.

I only had one drink,
to calm my nerves.

You know the worst thing that's
happened to you, Sue Ellen?

You've lost your class.

No, J.R., the worst thing
that happened to me is you.

Ray...

...did Jock Ewing actively try
to prevent the sheriff...

...from getting
the old employment records?

No, sir, he didn't.

When you offered to look for them,
did he stop you?

No.

Has the sheriff ever mentioned
the name Hutch McKinney?

No, he never did.

So that even though the sheriff
was merely on a hunting expedition...

...to manufacture some evidence...

...Jock didn't stop him.
- I object.

I'll rephrase it.

Did Jock Ewing prevent the sheriff...

...from looking for him?
- No.

Aunt Maggie.

Should've let me know sooner.

I didn't want you
to make the trip from Kansas.

I know you haven't been feeling well.

It's nothing. Just a touch of old age.
How's Digger?

- He's not so good.
- What does the doctor say?

They're not really sure.

Well...

...I know it's no comfort, but we ought
to have been prepared for this.

All that drinking.

My poor brother.

He was bound to end up like this.

Well, I'm really glad you're here.

Daddy, look who's here.

Well, you could've saved
yourself a trip, Maggie.

I ought to be out of here in no time.

Mr. Ewing, do you
recognize this pistol?

Mr. Ewing, your daddy is not on the
stand to answer the question, you are.

- It's a.38.
- Could you be a little more specific?

Objection.

Mr. Ewing is not an expert on guns.

I am not questioning the witness
as an expert.

I am questioning him as a Ewing.

Overruled. Answer the question,
Mr. Ewing.

- It's an 1892 six-shot Colt.
- Go on.

It's a double-action
.38 service revolver.

It is also a presentation model,
isn't it?

- Yes, it is.
- Presented to whom by whom?

The president of the company presented
it to my grandfather, Aaron Southworth.

And your granddaddy
gave it to whom?

My father.

You were there on that occasion?

Yes, I was.
It was my granddaddy's favorite gun.

- He wanted my daddy to have it.
- What was the occasion?

My grandfather was dying.

He wanted my father to know...

...that he had finally been accepted
as part of the family.

Well, that must have been
a very special gun to your daddy.

Yes, it was.

Probably kept it well oiled
and clean all the time.

He did.

Any mention of it
when it was missing?

No.

You mean to tell me that he'd never told
you that this special gun was missing?

He never made mention of it at all?
I find that hard to believe.

Well, I don't remember.
I was just a little kid at the time.

Mr. Ewing, I understand if you're
trying to cover up for your daddy.

Your Honor...

...I object to the assistant
district attorney's strong implication...

...that Mr. Ewing is a liar.

I demand an apology
in front of this court.

I'm sorry, Mr. Ewing.

One more question.

Did you ever see this gun again
after McKinney disappeared?

I don't remember.

Yes or no?

No.

No more questions.

- Mr. Demarest?
- No questions, Your Honor.

You may step down, Mr. Ewing.

Mr. Tuttle, tell me what happened
that night at the Southfork bunkhouse.

Everybody calls me Virgil.

Okay, Virgil.

What happened?

Well, old Hutch,
he start coming in the bunkhouse.

That...? That's Hutch McKinney?

Well, of course it's Hutch McKinney.

Go on.

Well, anyway, he went over
to his bed, and he spread out...

...and no time at all, he's snoring.

When old Hutch gets to snoring...

...I could tell you stories...
- Virgil, Virgil.

What happened?

- When?
- Then. That night.

Well, about midnight...

...door to the bunkhouse flew open,
and Jock Ewing come in.

He went over, and he pulled old Hutch
right up out of the bed.

And he warned him what would happen
if he found him on Southfork.

Then they both went outside.

What was the warning?

Jock would kill him.

Did you go outside too?

No, I figured it best I stay put.

Did you ever see Hutch McKinney again
after that night?

Never did.

- Or Jock Ewing?
- Oh, sure.

He come in to wash up.

To wash up?

At that time of night?

Yeah, he had blood splattered
all over him.

- Your Honor, may I approach the bench?
- Yes.

May I ask the court's indulgence
to call a recess?

I've just found out my father's dying.

Yes, Mr. Barnes.

Considering the time,
the jury will be sequestered.

Court is adjourned
until 9:00 tomorrow morning.

Miss Ellie, Digger is asking for you.

He's dying.

I'll be there.

- Where's Ellie?
- She'll be here.

Just a couple of minutes.

Just take it easy.
Here, put this back on.

Oh, doesn't matter anymore.

- Oh, no, Daddy.
- Pam.

Now, you listen to
your aunt Maggie, Pamela.

Ellie.

Hello, Digger.

I wanna talk to you.

- Cliff?
- I'm right here, Daddy.

Cliff, I wanna know...

...if everything I say now is legal.

I don't know what
you're trying to say.

Ellie, I wasn't gonna say anything.

I was gonna let Cliff...

...get his final revenge
against Jock for me.

He'll probably ask...

...do I still love you.

I do.

Even though I do...

And you were Jock's girl all along.

- Digger.
- I can't let Cliff do this to you.

What do you mean?

I was drinking.

It was another of those
three-day benders.

We were living in Braddock.

Maybe a mile from Southfork.

I came home to your mama, Pam...

...Cliff...

...like I always did.

Only this time, it wasn't the same.

Hey, what are you doing here,
McKinney?

None of your business, Barnes.

Digger...

...Jock fired Hutch.

He's leaving Dallas.

I'm going with him,
and we're gonna take Cliff.

Going with him? I don't understand.

What's McKinney doing here?

- I'm in love with him.
- Go in the bed, Rebecca. He's drunk.

Get rid of him. We'll finish packing.

You're pregnant.
What about my baby?

It's not your baby, Digger. It's mine.

Rebecca?

Digger...

...Hutch is the daddy.

- You whore!
- Why, you...

Say your prayers.

Don't shoot!

Dragged him outside.

Put him in my car.

And I buried the body...

...in the first open space I saw.

I realized later...

...it was a section of Southfork.

And then I took Becky and Cliff...

...and we moved to Corpus Christi.

When Becky died...

...we went to Dallas...

...to Maggie.

- Digger.
- I couldn't let Jock...

...take the blame
for what happened to Hutch.

Ellie...

...you had to be taken care of.

Daddy...

...what about the baby?

- Baby?
- The baby McKinney fathered.

I always loved you, Pam.

Me?

Just like you were my own.

Is she gonna be all right, doc?

Physically, yes.

She suffered
a double blow today, Bobby...

...the loss of her father...

...and terrible confusion
about her identity.

Is there anything I can do to help?

Well, I can't tell you to give her
plenty of love. You do that already.

She may need
some counseling, though.

- Psychiatric help?
- Yes.

But give her a chance to come around
on her own first. That is...

...don't put her into therapy
right away.

And we'll see how she does.

Bobby...

...she'll need a period
of mourning too.

I talked to Scotty.

The DA's withdrawing the charges.

I guess McKinney did steal my gun.

I thought I lost it.
That's the reason I never said anything.

Jock.

Digger.

Killing McKinney.

- Man, that's hard to believe.
- Always knew you didn't do it, Dad.

Well, the way that prosecutor was
going, I was beginning to believe I did.

I'm sorry about having to testify
against you.

- I sure didn't wanna do that.
- Well, you did what you had to do, J.R.

And you did it like a man.

What a loss for Pam.

Oh, I don't know. I don't think
Digger's a loss for anybody.

Well, he saved my neck, J.R.

I can forgive him a lot for that.

Well, no offense, sir.

Y'all excuse me now.

I can't believe Digger's gone.

Well, you know, before Digger
and I split up, Ellie...

...we sure had
some great times together.

I swear that man could smell oil
5000 feet below the ground.

Digger finally accepted
our marriage, Jock.

Yeah, I guess he did.

Are you sure there's nothing else
you'd like me to say, Mrs. Monihan?

No, please. Just the 23rd Psalm.

It's all he'd have had patience for.

Are you all right?

The Lord is my shepherd.

I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down
in green pastures.

He leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul.

He leadeth me in the paths of
righteousness for his name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of
the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.

For thou art with me.

Thy rod and thy staff
they comfort me.

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