All language subtitles for Dynasty - 02x14 - The Iago Syndrome.DVDRip.English.orig

-Yes, who is it?
- It's Joseph.

Oh, well, come in, Joseph.

- Well, good morning.
- Morning.

Mr. Carrington?

Yes, what is it?
Is something wrong?

Well, I've been thinking.

Since you can see again,

and since you still don't want anyone
to know about it...

Yes?

Well, if there's a plan
that you have in mind,

couldn't I be more helpful to you
if I knew what it was?

Well, thank you very much,

but what I have in mind,
I'm gonna have to do by myself.

Incidentally, Joseph, there's no need
for you to sleep here anymore.

If anybody asks, just say that
I'm getting used to my blindness.

Yes. All right.

Hello, Steven.

Mother.

Well, I'm glad to see that
you're still keeping yourself in shape

even at your advanced age.

You know, when you were a little boy,
you used to brag to me:

"Mummy, I did 20 push-ups today."

Well, I think that now
might be a good time

to get a few things settled between us

about your little wife.

She has a name, Mother. Sammy Jo.

Sammy Jo.

Yes, I keep trying to remember that.
Maybe one day I shall.

Or maybe not?

Preferably not.

Steven, why did you tell her that Fallon
wasn't Blake's daughter?

- I never did.
- Then how did she find out?

Do you talk in your sleep?

No.

She overheard us the day you came in
and pulled me out of Dad's room.

When you read me the riot act.

Well, she heard just enough
to ask a few questions.

Well, you didn't have to answer them.
There was no gun to your head.

What do you mean, gun to my head?
We're married.

Well, what's that got to do with it?

A lot. We're man and wife.
We trust each other.

You know, maybe if you and Dad
had trusted each other a little more--

That's enough, Steven.

Look, I told her to forget
what she heard.

She said she would.

And she will.

I'm sure she will.

That's like telling a rattlesnake
to forget how to strike.

Look, you pass the word
on to your wife, Steven.

If I ever hear of another time

that she has breathed a word
about Fallon's paternity,

I will personally attach
tiny hand grenades

to each of the wheels
on her roller skates,

watch her do one
of her ever-loving pirouettes

and applaud as she explodes
into a thousand smithereens.

Is that understood?

- Hi.
- Good morning.

Did you lose
my phone number again?

I've been driving around since dawn.

Come on in.

- I couldn't sleep.
- Want some coffee?

No, thank you.

What's bothering you, Fallon?

Well, I wanted to talk to you about
the way my mother came to see you.

That's okay.

Just call it a maternal gesture.

- It's okay.
- It isn't okay.

She...

Sit down.

She had no right to try
and turn you around about me.

I'm so ashamed.

What are you ashamed of?

You had nothing to do with it.

I really didn't, you know?
I hope you believe that.

I believe you.

As far as the visit's concerned,

Iet's say I was more entertained
than anything else.

Because I mean so little to you?

Oh, no, Fallon. That's not it.

You know, if we had met sooner,

you know, maybe...

This other woman,
are you in love with her?

Well, it's the last thing in the world
I planned on.

Yes, I am.

Well, I guess...

Goodbye, Nick.

I--

Goodbye.

- Toscanni here.
- Nick, Blake Carrington.

I guess we missed each other
at the hearing last Tuesday, huh?

Yeah, well, Blake,
I had an emergency call.

I hope you got a little more time
this morning,

because I must talk to you.

Oh, say, in my office about 1 1?

Blake, what's this all about?
Can't we handle it on the phone?

If we could, would I ask you
to come to my office?

All right, I'll see you at 1 1.

Right.

- Joseph, is that you?
- It's me, Blake.

Oh, Krystle.
Come in, sit down, won't you?

I've been waiting for Joseph to read
the editorials to me, but later.

I was hoping that you'd be free to have
lunch with me today here at home.

Are you?

- Yes, I'd love to.
- Good.

It's been awful seeing you
eat all your meals alone.

Well, I didn't think
I'd be very good company.

Anyway, at lunch,
there's something rather important

that I wanted to talk to you about.

Something like what?

Just something.
I'll see you then, all right?

All right.

Oh, and while you're here,
would you be good enough

to call up and ask them
to bring my car around front?

Sure.

And I'd like very much for you to go
on that field trip with Jeff tomorrow.

Is that why you asked me
to meet you here?

How many times do we have to go
through this damn waltz?

You really don't wanna work for me,
do you?

I mean, for Denver-Carrington.

- That's right.
- That's right.

You wanna be a racing car driver.

How many times do we have to go
through that ridiculous waltz?

You know something?

If you'd spend some time with Jeff,

some of his more industrious qualities
might rub off on you,

including a sense of responsibility.

Look, do me a favor, Dad.

Give up on this son.

Why don't you adopt Jeff?

Sorry, I was delayed downstairs.

You have a visitor.
The ex-Mrs. Carrington.

I'll be outside.

Blake.

Alexis, I'm very sorry but I'm busy.

Didn't Marcia tell you that?

Yes. Yes, she did.

But I have to talk to you, Blake.

It's about Steven's wife.

She's been charging things to him.

What sort of things?

Well, a full-length mink coat for one.

I saw her myself ordering it
at the furrier's the other day.

And then Deirdre
called me this morning

and told me that
she had seen her admiring

a very expensive emerald brooch
at Carlyle's.

And I overheard her telling
one of the servants

that she just loved the Jaguars

and was planning
on buying one for herself soon.

Not the cat. You mean the car.

Definitely not the cat.

Well, doesn't she know that Steven
can't possibly afford

to pay for all those things?

Yes, of course, she does.
I told her that myself.

Then she threw me one
of her cheap little dime-store smirks

and stalked off.

Blake, I know you're busy

and I probably could have
telephoned you about this,

but I was in town shopping.

Oh, that awful letter's
been on my mind.

What letter?

Well, you mustn't be angry at Fallon
for telling me about it.

She was so upset and so am l.

Oh, Blake, how could anybody
be so cruel to you?

Thank you for your concern, Alexis,
but it's not that important.

Blake, it is important.

A poison-pen letter about Krystle
and Nick Toscanni having an affair.

It's vicious.

Well, letters like that belong
in the trash can and that's the end of it.

- No, no, it's not the end of it.
- What do you mean by that?

Well, I've been thinking.

Maybe it's somebody
from the old days.

Somebody who really hated you for
your success and bore you a grudge.

Now, they knew that you couldn't see
the handwriting,

but maybe if I saw it,
I could recognize...

Well, didn't Fallon tell you?
That letter was not handwritten.

The words were cut out
and pasted together.

No, no, she didn't tell me.
She was too distraught.

You're upset.

I'm sorry I brought it up.
I was only trying to help.

No, no, no, I understand.

And you are right.
I do have an enemy out there,

but I'll deal with him.
I'll deal with him by myself.

It's so wonderful to see you
like this again.

That splendid Carrington pride.

It's what I always used to love most
about you when we were married.

And in ltaly, and now this morning.

I suppose that's taking
advantage of you.

But isn't that what you did that night
at Rashid's villa?

In the garden, that kiss?

Which I apologized for.

Yes, but I'm not apologizing.

- Yes?
- Excuse me, sir.

Dr. Toscanni is here.

Oh, well, send him in please, Marcia.

Well, I better be going.

I'm sure you both
have a lot to talk about.

Remember how
you once said to me:

"Whoever hurts me or my family,
we never fail to pay them back"?

- Did I say that?
- Right in this office.

Well, you know me, Blake.
Brought up on ltalian operas.

Lots of passion, big emotions.

How about revenge?
Now, that's a big emotion.

I know how that feels.

The overwhelming need to pay back
a man who has ruined your life.

Wait a minute, Blake.

Did you get me here to talk about
who threw the bomb?

No, not my revenge. Yours.

Against me.

Now, what the hell
are you talking about?

- Where'd you get this weird idea?
- Weird?

I've checked
into your family background.

I know about your half-brother,
Gianni Mullaney.

I know that you blame me
for his death.

Well, for some godforsaken reason,

you're holding me to blame
for your brother's death, aren't you?

And you came here to Denver
so you could--

Make you pay. That's right.

- Thank God, it's out in the open.
- Except that it's absolutely wrong.

I never knew anything at all
about your brother being in jail.

Now, don't you hand me that crud.

A kid gets locked up on drug charges

and they forget to notify
the people he worked for?

I was notified. They sent me a cable.

But I got it a week later
out in the field.

It was half the world away.
I was in lndonesia.

If you want proof,
you can check my itinerary--

Forget it.

- ltineraries can be altered.
- Well, mine wasn't.

- You listen--
- You listen.

One word from you
could've saved my brother's life.

One word.

But you conveniently lost your voice,
didn't you?

All right. In your book, I'm devious and
I'm corrupt and you don't believe me.

But do you honestly believe
that I'd be stupid enough

to tell you any of this
if my hands weren't clean?

Do you?

Nick, you've got no reason to bear
a grudge against me and you know it.

That's a lot of rug you're trying to pull
from underneath me.

You know, I've been carrying this
for a long time.

Waking up in the middle of the night

seeing my brother...

Kid brother just...

In that prison there alone,
nobody to help him.

Just hanging there in a cell.

And here we are
standing face-to-face.

And you're talking to me and...

What you say,
it sounds almost logical.

It is, because it's honest.

And in your emotional state, you
could have been misled, you know?

I guess maybe I did you an injustice.

- You mean that?
- Yes.

Well, you didn't actually do anything.

You planned a vendetta
but you didn't do anything.

- Or did you?
- No, Blake, I didn't do anything.

But I guess that tears things with us.

Why?

Why?
You're too valuable a man to lose.

Unless, of course, you feel
uncomfortable about something.

- No, Blake. I can live with it.
- Good, good.

Well, Nick, as far as I'm concerned,
this meeting clears the air.

Shall we shake on it?

Thank you, Blake.
Thank you very much.

Marcia,

will you call my wife and confirm
the fact that I'll be home for lunch?

And I expect her to be there.

Here's to good fortune.

Is it about Lindsay?

My people finally managed it.

We've traced your daughter.

Oh, my God.

Where? Where is she?

Tracking her down
was quite a job, Claudia.

I know. I'm very grateful to you.

Quite a job. We--

We had a whole platoon of my men

working on it
all through South America.

Must have cost a lot of money.

Listen, I will pay back every penny
that you spent. I promise.

It doesn't matter.

The money means nothing to me,
you know that.

What are you getting at?

I'm a businessman. I make deals.

A good deal is one in which both sides
get what they want.

- I want my daughter.
- Of course you do.

And I want something from you.

Access to Denver-Carrington's
oil-shale extraction process.

There's a camera in here.
It's very easy to operate.

In a few minutes of your lunch hour
next week,

I want you to take
a couple of snapshots for me.

You want me to spy for you?

Hardly that, Claudia.

I'd call it returning a favor, between
two people who need each other's...

What's the word? Services.

- You won't do it.
- No, I can't.

- Can't you?
- No.

Why not?

Out of loyalty to Blake Carrington,
your benefactor?

"He paid the hospital bills
after the accident.

He let me live in his house
for a while.

He got me a job with his company."

These were the very words
you used, remember?

Yes, I remember.

Well, isn't it too bad
you can't say now:

"He's the one who knows
where my daughter is, finally"?

What is it, Claudia?
Don't you really want her back?

Of course I want her back.

You know there isn't anything
I wouldn't do to get her.

But I'm not gonna turn
into a thief for it.

- Excuse me.
- Well, at least you can stay for lunch.

It's already been ordered.

And we'll drop the entire matter.

- Did you find them?
- Yes, they're here.

You're gonna have to be
my eyes, Jeff.

You check out those oil leases.

If they look good to you, buy them.

That's one hell of a responsibility.

- What if I'm wrong?
- I trust your judgment.

You won't be wrong.

And after all,
now, you have a double stake

in bringing in some winners.

My interests
and those of my grandchild.

I feel I should be honest with you
about Fallon and me.

I know.

Things are not going smoothly,
that's pretty obvious.

But who knows? Who knows?

After the child is born--

After the child is born, Fallon gets
her divorce and I get the child.

That's been the agreement
between us.

It's about time one of us told you.

Jeff, I don't wanna lose
my grandchild.

Well, you won't. I promise.

We'll be nearby.

And I don't wanna lose you.

Lose me? How?

You'll have the pleasure of my
terrific company five days a week.

And I'll even throw in the weekends.

After the divorce,
if there is a divorce,

how would you feel
about my legally adopting you?

Are you serious?

Never been more serious
about an offer in my life.

Forgive me.

I'm truly honored.

But I just can't.

I was born a Colby.
I guess I'll just have to stay that way.

Well, the offer is open, remember that.

I better get these back to the office
and check them out.

I'll talk to you soon.

Hanged himself?

- No.
- I didn't mean to upset you.

And I hope you realize that I had
nothing to do with the boy's death.

I do. Of course I do.

And you're not upset with me?

- No.
- Good.

In fact, I'm still pretty annoyed
with Toscanni, very annoyed,

for potentially using my family
to avenge himself against me.

Namely you.

Me? What are you talking about?

- Don't you know?
- No.

You've never been alone with him?

No.

How about those sessions
I set up for you after you lost the baby?

Well, a few times then.

And he never showed any interest
in you other than professional?

Blake, now you are upsetting me.

Why? I'm not accusing you
of anything, Krystle.

I'm not even accusing Toscanni.

I'm merely talking hypothetically
about some men who seek revenge.

Of course,
the classic tactic is for the avenger

to turn the enemy's woman
against the enemy.

To poison her mind. To use her.

To use her soul and her body.

But I know you,
I know what kind of a woman you are.

Strong and moral.

Able to resist whatever kind of damage
he might have tried to cause us.

You know, I was just about to call you
when you phoned.

Why?

Why? Because I've missed you.

I've missed
just hearing your voice even.

Oh, Krystle,
it's good to see you again.

- Don't, Nick.
- Hey, what's the matter?

Blake told me about your meeting
this morning.

I see.

He wondered about us.

There wasn't much you could tell him,
was there?

He wondered if you'd been using me
to destroy him.

What? Oh, my God, come on.

- Did he actually say that?
- He implied that.

- Tell me he was wrong, Nick.
- He was.

Look at me and tell me.

Krystle, listen to me,
just for a second.

- In the beginning, maybe there was--
- There was what?

I don't know, some such notion--

Notion? You call trying to seduce
a man's wife a notion?

- What kind of a man are you?
- Krystle, no.

I love you.

Please, believe me.

I--

I'm ashamed of myself.

Ashamed and disgusted
I almost divorced my husband for you.

You've got it all down, don't you?

You gonna walk out on me, walk.

Go on.

But you're wrong, damn it.

You're wrong!

How very nice to see
you haven't forgotten your uncle.

This doesn't mean
you've had a change of heart

about coming back to Colbyco?

You ought to know by now how I feel
about your way of doing business.

Then what is it you suddenly needed
to see me about?

Those oil shale lands
at Devil's Canyon

I researched for you
when I was working here.

Denver-Carrington is thinking about
picking up the options you dropped.

My leftovers?

How very appropriate.

We'd like to buy the findings
you commissioned at the time.

It would give us a head start
of several months.

Obviously.

We're willing to pay the full cost
of the assessments you had made.

Tell me, Jeff,
did Blake send you on this errand?

No, it was my idea.

That shows some initiative.

Do you really expect me to give
a head start to my competitor?

Don't you think you owe him
that at least, Uncle Cecil?

I don't owe Blake Carrington
the time of day.

Even after you stuck it to him
on those offshore oil leases?

Which your father-in-law would never
have dreamt of doing to me.

No, he wouldn't have.

You know, sometimes you make me
almost ashamed of being a Colby.

Then change your name.
I won't mind.

I just might do that.

Really? To what?

Carrington.

Blake offered to adopt me.

I said no.

But considering what you've done
to our name...

Send in Mrs. Blaisdel, please.

Come in, Claudia. Come in.

Well, the short time you've been
in Denver,

you've made quite a name
for yourself, Dr. Toscanni.

I don't know about that, Mr. Crayford,
but I guess I've helped a few people.

Let me ask you something.

Why would you wanna give up
a profitable practice like yours

to get a job on staff with us?

That's like a colonel
wanting to be a corporal again.

I guess it is.

Well, I worked in a hospital
in New York.

New York is where I'm from and...

Well, I know it's no short-cut
to getting rich,

but I liked what I was doing.

And you don't like
what you're doing now?

No, not any longer.

Babysitting for spoiled rich wives
or spoiled athletes,

it's just not my idea
of what a doctor's all about.

Well, I don't often hear doctors
complaining

about making a lucrative living.

I guess not.

I can't avoid the cliche.

I came into medicine to help people
who needed to live and...

Well, I think it's all there
in the application I filled out.

Forgive me, but you're not in any kind
of legal difficulty, are you?

What does a guy have to do to get
a job around this place?

Twenty years with Albert Schweitzer?

No, I'm not in any difficulty,
legal or otherwise.

Well, I'll contact the head
of Psychiatric Services

and go over your rather
impressive credentials here.

Be my guest.

For instance, this item on Vietnam.

You transferred from neurosurgery,

where I'm sure
they desperately needed you,

to psychiatry?

- May I ask why?
- Yes, I had no choice.

I was hit by shrapnel
and I was obliged to retool.

All right.

We'll keep in touch.

- Good meeting you, doctor.
- Nice meeting you.

Take a letter to a Dr. Morris Adman,
the surgeon general's office,

Department of the Army,
Washington, D.C.

Dear Morrie, is it possible to do
a computer rundown

on a Dr. Nicholas Toscanni,
served and wounded in Vietnam?

Fallon. Oh, what a lovely surprise.

How did you know
I'd been out shopping for you?

I didn't.

Well, I spent half the day picking out
the prettiest layette.

What's wrong?

I'm sick.

Darling, you're pregnant.
Of course you're sick.

I'm sick about that miserable letter
we sent Daddy.

How could you make me
take part in that?

Well, you didn't appear to be too sick
about it at the time.

I didn't know what I was doing.
I wasn't thinking.

But I'm thinking now and I just know
how much I've hurt him.

I'm gonna tell him. I have to.

I think that that would be
a very serious mistake, Fallon.

Don't worry, Mother.
I'll leave your name out of it.

Oh, that doesn't worry me.
It's you that worries me.

Your disoriented thinking
about all of this.

That letter told the truth, Fallon.

I mean, it was you
who convinced me

that Krystle and Nick
were having an affair.

Look, all I know is that
I hurt my father cruelly.

I'm probably being punished for it now
because I lost the man I love.

But I'm not gonna lose both of them,
so I'm going to tell him.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

What's Nick going to say about this?

I mean, how's he going to feel when
he knows that you sent that letter?

That you were part of that cruel plot?

You'd do that?

Well, let's put it this way, darling:

I'd do anything to prevent you
from running to your father.

Let's face it.

We're doing him a kindness
by getting Krystle out of his life.

And that's what we're talking
about now, Krystle.

Not you, not me,

not Nick.

Just Krystle.

- Yes?
- Mrs. Carrington is here to see you.

Oh, thank you.

Krystle?

Yes.

Oh, you've come to pick me up?

I came to read something to you.

"Why do so many frustrated wives
end up in bed with their shrinks?

Ask your wife."

Apparently,
someone's already read this to you.

Yes.

Well, I think you owe me something,
Blake.

An honest confrontation.

Really? On what honest grounds?

If I hadn't accidentally found this letter,

how long would you've continued
with the charade?

Until I had the truth, all of it.

The truth.

You wanna know the truth
about Nick and me?

I'll make it easy on you.

Yes, I was attracted to him.

You were attracted to him.

But I fought it.

But you fought it.

- It wasn't easy, I'll admit that. But--
- But what?

But I never forgot I was your wife.

So now you expect me to believe you
about Nick Toscanni

while you don't believe me
about Alexis in Rome.

Believe what you like, Blake.

I don't care.
I just don't care anymore.

Oh, Krystle, come in.

I'm just making a delivery, Alexis.

Oh, that's very sweet of you.
Thanks.

Well, I suppose you're wondering
what I was doing in Blake's office.

We had some problems
that we had to discuss

about that girl
that Steven's married to.

My niece.

Yes, your money-grabbing little niece,

who's been drawing rather heavily
on the Carrington credit.

I thought Blake should know
what she's been up to.

After all, Steven's his son too.

All this sudden concern
about Steven.

I've always been concerned
about my children, Krystle.

That's why I moved back here.

Now, I'm busy.

That it?

No.

I think the reason
you moved back here

was the same reason
Willie Sutton robbed banks.

Because that's where the money is.

Do go on. This is so colorful.

Even when Steven almost drowned,

what it meant to you was still another
chance to move closer to Blake.

The brilliant way you arranged for
Blake to join you in Rome without me.

Another little Alexis ploy, wasn't it?

And I wouldn't be a bit surprised
to find your fine, artistic hands

behind that letter some ghoul
wrote my husband about me.

Letter?

What letter?
I don't know what you're talking about?

Oh, you know
what I'm talking about, Alexis.

What was it you said to me
about Blake and you?

"Two people meant to be together."

Yes, that's how we started out
our marriage, Blake and l.

A union, a bond that was strengthened
when I gave him two children.

And that's a bond that you can never
have with him, Krystle.

You're right, Alexis.

You and Blake
do deserve each other.

And there is a connecting flight
from Chicago?

Thank you.

Mrs. Carrington,
will you be gone for very long?

Yes, Jeanette.

I don't know why you're going,

but I wish you wouldn't.

The house just won't be the same
without you.

I mean that, Mrs. Carrington.

I have to go, Jeanette.

I just have to.

I have to.

There you go, Mrs. Carrington.

The flight has been delayed,
but only for 20 minutes.

You'll be in Seat 2A.
Have a good trip now.

Thank you.

Your attention, please.

Flight 203 to Cleveland
and Dayton, Ohio--

There she is.

--now boarding at Gate 6.
Please have your blue boarding pass

out of the envelope for collection.

Krystle? Krystle?

- Blake, what are you doing here?
- I've got to talk to you.

My plane leaves in a few minutes.
I have to board now.

Joseph, tell them that Mrs. Carrington
will be late in boarding.

Look, I want to go now.
There's nothing to talk about.

At least you can tell me
where you're going.

- Back where I came from.
- To Ohio?

Yes. Back to where people are what
they are, not wearing a dozen faces.

But you've got no one back there.
You've got no family, no--

I have friends, Blake.
People I went to school with.

Common people,
as Alexis would say,

but wonderful people. Friends.

Yes, but your home is here.

Alexis has got nothing
to do with that.

- Doesn't she?
- No.

Well, tell her.

And while you're at it,
tell her she can have

that divorce she's always wanted
for you.

And she can have you
and your world.

Krystle.

Krystle, you're my world.
My only world.

Then it's a sad world, Blake.

Filled with manipulations
and deceptions

and your not trusting me.

I'm sorry about that, but you know
what I've been going through.

I know, Blake. I know.

But I just wanted to help you
but you wouldn't let me.

I didn't want pity.
I made that clear to everyone.

I didn't want pity.

It wasn't pity. It was caring.

I was caring about someone
who didn't wanna be cared about.

Excuse me, but they say
if Mrs. Carrington doesn't board now,

she's going to lose her seat.
There are standbys.

Yeah, standbys who wanna go home
just like I do, Blake.

I'm leaving.

Krystle, wait. Please.

I know that I'm gonna be
a whole person again.

And when I am,
I'll make plans for the two of us.

Things that we
haven't been able to do.

Like our honeymoon. We never did
complete our honeymoon.

We'll go anywhere you want
for as long as you want.

- We've been through this, Blake.
- I know.

I know I'm difficult.
I know I'm a complicated man

but I love you. I need you.

You don't have to move in with me.

You don't have to do anything
you don't want to do.

Just be near me.
For a while longer, please?

Just a while longer.

I can't.

This is the final call for Flight 203.

All passengers
should now be onboard.

Thank you.

You'll see, it'll work.

We'll make it work.

Why did you phone me?

Hey, even shrinks
need to talk sometimes.

Wouldn't it have been better
to leave things as they were?

I mean, you said it all this morning,
didn't you?

No, I didn't, Fallon.

What I said this morning wasn't true.

I know that now.

Yeah, you're what a woman should be.

You're honest, not calculating.

I get women who crawl
into my office every day.

Like parasites. They hate their lives.

They can't make a commitment
to true emotions

because they're afraid.

You're not like that.

You don't tease,
you don't do numbers on people.

Is that what you called to tell me?

I called you to tell you
to have your baby.

Get your divorce.

No more secret meetings.
Everything out in the open.

I want us to be together.

Nick, that woman you said
you were in love with was--

Was, Fallon.

That's right. Was.