All language subtitles for Dallas s10e24 Some Good, Some Bad.eng

Believe me, I sympathize. Cliff\NBarnes
hasn't been charged with a crime.

Where there's\Nsmoke, there's fire.

Things were bad enough\Nwith her in Braddock.

- Now she's living with your
brother?\N- Please, let's try.

The last time we tried,\Nwe failed miserably.

Do you have any idea\Nwhat you're asking?

If those high-and-mighty\NEwings
go scat-free again...

Learn to take no for an answer.

Well, if she hasn't\Nsaid no yet...

- Take your hands...\N- Stop! Stop it! Stop it!

As far as I'm concerned, from\Nnow
on I don't have a brother.

Are you sure you don't\Nwant an attorney present?

I told you. Hey,\Nlook, I am an attorney.

Now, look, this is something\Nthat I can.
.. I can handle, you know.

I mean, it's just a\Nscrew-up, probably yours.

What do you know about\Nthe death of your wife?

Nothing. Nothing. Look,
\Nthat's what I could list.

My wife and I, we've been\Nseparated
for many months.

And, hell, last I heard,\Nshe was in California.

I didn't know she was in Mexico.

But you do know her\Nfriend, Mary Elizabeth?

No, I didn't know her.

Oh, no, wait. I've\Nmet her once...

when my sister and I went to\NCalifornia
to settle up my wife's affairs.

Is that when you gave her the note
on\Nyour memo paper we found in her purse?

Didn't give her a note
on\Nmy paper, I told you that.

And your business card with your\Nhome
telephone number written in.

Don't suppose you\Nknow where she got that.

Yeah, I... No, I gave\Nher that. Uh-huh.

Look, she was injured in the\Nsame
accident that killed my wife.

She was sitting there\Npractically an invalid.

You know, I was\Njust trying to help.

Of course, Mr. Barnes.

Yeah, of course. I'm\Ntelling
you, this is a frame.

Why would anyone go to such\Nlengths,
not to mention the expense...

to involve you in the\Ndeath of your wife?

Let me tell you something.\NI'm a businessman.

And businessmen\Nlike me make enemies.

Yeah, but I didn't have\Nanything
to do with this.

Well, I'm nobody\Nto pass judgment...

but everybody knows that\NBarnes
is lower than a snake's belly.

Can you possibly imagine him\Narranging
for somebody to murder his wife?

No. I think the whole\Nthing is a mistake.

Of course it is.

The thing is, they found that\N$25,
000 in that girl's apartment.

Yeah, well, that's the clincher.

Who's gonna believe Barnes\Nwould
ever cough up $25,000...

to have a job done like that?

Couldn't do it cheap, he'd do it himself,
\Nand you know he's not gonna do that.

I must admit, I do feel\Na little sorry for him.

Yeah. Well, this'll\Nkeep him busy.

He won't have time to stick his\Nnose
in the running of Ewing Oil.

We can talk about it inside.

If he killed his wife
for\N10 percent of Ewing Oil...

who knows what the\Nman is capable of?

I need that injunction, judge.

I do. I can't have a man\Nlike
that in my organization.

I understand your position, J.
R..\NAnd believe me, I sympathize.

But Cliff Barnes hasn't\Nbeen
charged with a crime.

Well, where there's\Nsmoke, there's fire.

The police must have some\Nreason
to be suspicious of him...

or they wouldn't have\Nbrought
him in for questioning.

Suspicions, yes, but the\Nevidence
is totally circumstantial.

My only concern is my company.

I need you to issue\Nthat injunction, judge...

even if it's only temporary.

Well, I suppose I could\Narrange
a temporary injunction.

- How temporary would that be?\N- A week, maybe.

A wee...? I need more than a\Nweek.
I mean, a couple of months.

Oh, J.R. Ha.

I could stretch the limit of the law\Njust
so far before it starts to screech.

For the sake of our\Nfriendship, pour oil on it.

I need all the time\NI can get, honestly.

Well, I'll see what I
can\Ndo and I'll let you know.

I appreciate it. I really do.

Oh, listen, while\Nyou're at it...

why don't you get a restraining\Norder
against Barnes?

I can't have him show up\Nat the office.
I really can't.

You're asking a lot, J.R.

I know, I know. But\Nit's important to me.

I appreciate it,\Njudge. Oh, listen.

By the way, I heard some interesting\Nrumblings
about a new stock issue.

I know you dabble in the market, so\NI
thought I'd call you when it's gospel.

Oh, I'd be obliged, J.R.

Let me see what I can\Ndo about that injunction.

Yeah, and don't forget the\Nrestraining
order, heh-heh.

Where do you want\Nthis trunk, ma'am?

That's upstairs, second\Nbedroom to the left.

- Thank you.\N- How about this?

Uh, that goes in the kitchen.

Mom. My room is heaven.

It's even bigger than the one I have\Nat Southfork.
Wait till Mamie sees it.

Let's get settled in first before\Nyou
start inviting friends over.

I know, but I can't\Nwait to redecorate it.

I want a big canopy\Nbed with lots of ruffles.

And a big lighted minor. You know,
\Nlike the kind the movie stars have?

And specially built shelves\Nto
hold all my things.

Wait. Wait just a\Nminute, Miss Spendthrift.

Let's get moved in before\Nyou
start remodeling this house.

I know, but Ray said I\Ncould decorate my room.

I know he did, but let's not get\Ncarried away.
Take this upstairs.

Okay. And Darius is here.
\NI could ride him every day.

Mom, this is so cool.

What room do you\Nwant that trunk in?

Charlie, show him\Nwhere the wardrobes go.

I'm gonna start\Nsorting things out.

How goes the battle? Get\Neverything
straightened out?

I was just getting\Nready to sun all this out.

You look a little\Nfrazzled. Here.

Let's get some\Nfresh air, all right?

Thanks. You're a lifesaver.

You ought to be real careful\Nabout
overdoing it, Jenna.

You can get as much\Nhelp as we need.

- You just let me know.\N- No, no, no.
I'm okay. I'm okay.

It's just that...

Just what?

I don't know.

I'm still not sure we're\Ndoing the right thing.

Southfork is so close.

So?

So won't belong until\Nthey find out I'm here.

Jenna, you have\Nno one to hide from.

No one.

I just get the feeling\Nthat I really haven't

accomplished a\Nwhole lot here, Steve.

You can't be serious, Donna.
\NSince you've been in Washington...

you've changed a lot of\Nattitudes
about the oil industry.

He's right.

From what I gather, sounds like members\Nof
the Congress, both North and South...

aren't as hard-nosed\Nabout
the issue as they were.

Well, I hope so. I mean,
\NI have heard some talk...

that they're considering putting\Na
floor under the oil prices.

A floor? Not a tariff?

No. Definitely a floor.

The question is, how\Nhigh is it gonna be?

Well, I've heard the\Nfigure $25 bandied about.

I think that's wishful thinking.

I've heard it as low as 15.

Well, you're our\Nresident oil expert.

What do you\Nthink's a fair price?

Well, um...

I think we should split the difference.
\NTwenty sounds like a fair price to me.

I could support a\Nnumber like that.

You could?

Well, that's great.

I was beginning to think\NI
was tilting at windmills.

Yeah, I think things are gonna work\Nout
just the way you want them to.

I told you not to give up.

Yes, you did.

They "eat me... Treat me\Nlike a common criminal!

That's what. I'm gonna sue.\NI'm
gonna sue the city of Dallas...

the police department,
the\Nwhole damn state of Texas.

They had no right to\Nkeep me in jail like that.

Would you please calm down?

You can stomp and\Nrail all you want to...

but you know as well as I
do\Nthey were within their rights.

They didn't charge you\Nwith anything. It's over.

I hate to point this out, but I
have\Na feeling you're a bit premature.

- What do you mean?\N-
I'll tell you what he means.

Although they didn't charge\Nme,
they're still investigating.

And they could charge\Nme
it they find anything...

that they feel is incriminating.

But the evidence is\Npurely circumstantial.

Many a horse thief had\Nbeen
hanged on the gallows...

of circumstantial evidence.

Oh, Scotty, I can't believe\Nthey'd
prosecute Cliff...

- let alone convict him.\N- Oh?

Let's play a little\Ngame of courtroom.

Mrs. Ewing, isn't it true...

the defendant was often rude\Nand
derisive to his wife in public?

Oh, God. Come on, Scotty.

The witness will\Nanswer the question.

Well, Cliff was a little\Nimpatient with Jamie.

Why do you suppose he\Nmarried
her in the first place?

I don't know what you mean.

Well, could it possibly have\Nanything
to do with a court battle...

in which Jamie sought to\Ngain
one-third of Ewing Oil?

- I suppose so.\N- Wait a minute.

Now, now, Cliff.

That information is\Ncommon knowledge.

Any prosecutor worth\Nhis salt should uncover it.

The breakup of the marriage.

Was it easy...

or was it what you might\Ncall a shouting match?

It wasn't easy.

Didn't you tell me earlier\Nthat
when Cliff heard"?

This is at the Ewing barbecue.

That when Cliff heard that Jamie\Ngot
10 percent of Ewing Oil...

that he had a sudden\Nchange of heart?

Oh, you mean about\Nthe divorce? Yes, he did.

And how did Mrs. Barnes feel\Nabout
this sudden turnabout?

Now I think you're just\Nlaying
it on a little thick.

Let's talk about Los Angeles.

- Did you meet with Mary Elizabeth?\N- No.

Did Mr. Barnes meet\Nwith Mary Elizabeth?

He went to her apartment.

- You didn't go along?\N- No.

You were fond of Jamie.

Mary Elizabeth was the\Nlast
person to see her alive.

You must have wanted to talk\Nto
her to find out about things.

Well, yes, I did, but Cliff\Nseemed
to prefer to see her alone.

No, wait a minute. You could\Nhave
gone along if you wanted to.

Mrs. Ewing, how'd you\Nfeel
when Cliff inherited...

Jamie's 10 percent of Ewing Oil?

Well, I didn't like it.

In fact, I tried to buy\Nit,
but he wouldn't sell.

Why do you suppose\Nhe wouldn't sell?

Well, you've got to\Nanswer the question.

Because that 10 percent is the\Nmost
important thing in his life.

It's Cliff's entrée\Ninto Ewing Oil.

Important enough\Nfor him to kill his wife?

Oh, for the love of God.

All right, you don't
need\Nto answer the question.

Well, what do you think?

What do I think?

Well, what do I think of what?

Nice curtains.

Well, it's not big enough\Nto be a show room.

Too high up to be a garage.

It isn't a show room.\NIt's my new office.

- Office?\N- Mm-hm.

With the nose-dive\Nthe company is taking...

you're looking to take up residence\Nin
this schmaltzy, overpriced barn?

Don't exaggerate. Business\Nhas
dropped off a bit...

A bit?

You call 35 percent a bit?

What would you call\N50 percent, two bits?

Very funny.

You had to play Madame Bountiful and\Nlet
the goose that lay the golden egg...

fly off to Hollywood land\Nto
make flicks. Brilliant.

I don't think we can blame\Nour
temporary setback...

on the loss of Mandy Winger.

Maybe it has something\Nto do with our image.

I think “schlocky“ is the
word\Nthat you would use to describe...

our present offices,\Nisn't that right?

That's as good a word as any.

Well, I think it's time that\Nwe
present a positive image.

I can't work out of my home...

or that little cubbyhole
in\Nthe show rooms we have.

It's time that we have a\Npositive
image for our buyers.

Schlock-free, so to speak.

Well...

as long as you're in the\Nprocess
of improving images...

how about improving mine?

I wouldn't say no to a\Nposh
little palace for myself.

I am a partner, after all.

You are a 10-percent partner,\NMr.
Valentine. Don't forget that.

I didn't think penny-pinching\Nwas your thing.

Oh, well, don't go\Nhaving a little fit.

- I'll think about it.\N- Good.

And I'll start picking\Nout new furniture.

Oh. I wouldn't do that just yet.

Hmph.

Now you see how easy that is?

It's easy for you. You've\Nbeen
playing golf all your life.

- Well, I could teach you.\N- Why do you want to?

You practically tore my head off on
the\Ndriving range just because I was so bad.

If you wouldn't hold\Nthe club so tight...

your body would relax and\Nyou'd
get rhythm to your swing.

Clayton, I must have\Nswung at 100 balls...

and I only... Fact is,\NI only hit one, 10 feet.

Oh, come on, you\Nlisten to me now...

and you'll be all right, okay? Come\Non.
Hold the club the way I told you.

Come on, take your stance.
\NAnd keep your head down.

No, no, no, Ellie. Get closer\Nto the ball.
A little closer.

That's it, that's\Nit, okay. All right?

Now nice and easy, okay?

Well, come on, Ellie.

All right. If you could drive like\Nyou
putt and putt like you drive...

you'd be a hell of a golfer.

Oh, no, Mr. Barnes, not\Nagain.
You can't go in there.

I wanna talk to you, J.R.

I'm sorry, J.R. He\Njust pushed past me.

It's all right. The Barnes’s have\Nnever
been known for their manners.

- Do you want me to call
Security?\N- No, not yet.

This is becoming a habit
with\Nyou, Barnes, and a bad one.

Say what you have\Nto say and get out.

I've had plenty of\Ntime to think about it.

I've come to the conclusion\Nthat
the only person...

that would want to see me\Nspend
the night in jail is you.

Every time you get in\Ntrouble,
you think I'm to blame.

Because dirty tricks always have\NJ.
R. Ewing's name on them, that's why.

Now, you manufactured all\Nthat
evidence against me...

because you found out...

that I'm gonna inherit 10 percent\Nof
Ewing Oil through Jamie.

I figured out your\Nproblem. You're paranoid.

No. No. You're not\Ngonna manipulate me.

I'm gonna keep that 10 percent and\Nuse
it to beat you at your own game.

Texas will make Spanish its official\Nlanguage
before that happens, Barnes.

- Now you've had your say. Get out.\N- Hey.

I own 10 percent of this company.
\NI will leave when I am ready.

Well, I have here\Na restraining order...

signed by the duly elected judge
of\NBraddock County that says otherwise.

Now you can call Security, Sly.

Yes, JR.

Are you gonna go peacefully\Nor
do you need a little hand?

I'm going. But it's\Nonly because I'm ready.

And I'll be back.

Oh, thank you, Judge Loeb.

Heh, heh. Thank you.

How about you guys?

That's good.

Oh, I'll have to\Nget back to you.

Mr. Wendell, I'm sorry.

As I told you before when you\Ncalled,
Cliff won't be in this afternoon.

Yes, I know. Would you see if\NPam
has a moment to spare, please?

Yes, Jackie?

Pam, Jeremy Wendell is\Nhere.
He'd like to see you.

To see me?

Tell her it would
be\Nin her best interests.

He said... I heard him.

Show him in.

Are you sure you're here\Nto
see the right person?

No doubt in my mind about it.

All right. I'm listening.

Presently, I'm holding\Na promissory note...

as collateral on a company
in\Nwhich you have some interest.

Oh.

Wentworth Tool and Die.

That's impossible.

I loaned your\Nbrother $6 million.

He used his share of Wentworth\NTool
and Die as collateral.

I can't believe this.

It was a condition of the loan that
it'd\Nbe repaid within three days of demand.

And you called it in?

I did.

Unfortunately, your brother\Ncannot
come up with this money.

My mother meant for this\Ncompany
to stay in our family.

Well, I certainly appreciate your wanting\Nto
respect her feelings in the matter.

How much?

On the other hand, I have\Nno
particular desire to obtain it.

How much?

Six million plus four.

You interested?

I'll have a check\Nto you in 24 hours.

You can make it\Nout to Westar Oil.

And now, if you don't mind...

Not at all. I'm sure we\Nboth have things to do.

- Jackie?\N- Yes?

Where's my brother?

Well, you can call\Noff your dogs, Bobby.

You've been looking for me\Nhard enough.
Well, here I am.

- Jack, I, uh...\N- It's okay, Bobby. I, uh...

I heard about Jamie's accident.

I can't tell you how sorry I am.
I\Nknow you and she were pretty close.

Well, you know, it's a little like
a\Nnightmare that just doesn't end.

I guess I just don't really\Nbelieve
she's gone yet.

She was so young.

Anyway, I've been staying
away\Nbecause I knew you and J.R...

would be after me\Nfor Jamie's 10 percent.

You don't know.

Know what?

Jamie died without\Nobtaining
a divorce from Cliff...

and without signing her will...

so the 10 percent was\Ngranted
to him and not to you.

That creep has no right to any part\Nof
Ewing Oil, much less Jamie's pan.

That's why I've been trying to find you.
\NYou've gotta stay in Dallas and help us.

No.

I can't do it, Bobby. I, uh...

There's just nothing left inside of\Nme anymore.
I mean, I feel hollow.

Empty.

Then the best place for you is right\Nhere.
I mean, after all, we are family.

Family?

I wish I never would have\Nheard
of the Ewing family.

They brought me nothing\Nbut
misery and heartache.

If I'd never come to Dallas\Nand
gotten involved with you...

Jamie might just\Nstill be alive today.

- You can't blame yourself for that.
\N- Who am I gonna blame?

No.

No, I am leaving\NDallas for good.

- This isn't my fight.\N- The hell it isn't.

Look, I said just deal me out.

If it's not your\Nfight, whose is it?

Jamie wanted you to have\Nher
piece of the company.

Okay, so what if I do get\Nit
back? April gets half of it.

Wouldn't you rather\NApril get 5 percent...

than Cliff Barnes\Nget any part of it?

Look, once we've won, you\Ncan
leave town if you want to.

But right now, prove\Nyourself a Ewing.

Jamie left those\Nshares to you in her will.

A will she never lived\Nlong enough to sign.

That doesn't alter the fact
that\Nshe wanted you to have them.

Come on, Jack. You've\Ngotta
do this for her. And for us.

She would've wanted\Nyou to fight with us.

Why don't you stop telling
me\Nwhat my sister wanted me to do?

What makes you think you knew\Nher?
You never gave her the time of day.

- That's not true.\N- Oh, bull.

Look, you and J.R. handle\NCliff
Barnes any way you like.

I just wanna be left alone.

Hey, have I got some good news.

Judge Loeb granted a restraining order\Nand
an injunction against Cliff Barnes.

I don't think we'll make it\Nstick,
but we'll slow him down.

Good.

Are my ears hearing me\Nright?
Did you say “good“?

I never thought I'd see you\Nside
with us against your brother.

I don't think Cliff deserves Jamie's\N10
percent any more than you do.

I wish Jack felt the same way.

Jack?

- You found Jack?\N- I didn't find him.

He found me at\Nthe Oil Baron's Club.

Oh, Bobby, now that's really\Ngood news.
Where's he staying?

I don't know that.

- You don't know?\N- I
didn't get a chance to ask him.

He was real broken\Nup about Jamie's death.

Well, that's understandable.
\NShe was his only sister.

All the more reason for him
to\Nstand with us against Barnes.

J.R., Jamie's only been\Ndead a couple of weeks.

It takes time to get\Nover a less like that.

Your problems will be the\Nlast
thing to be in his mind.

I agree with Clayton. He\Njust
wants to be left alone.

You're a feel if you think
we\Ncan beat Barnes without Jack.

You should never\Nhave let him go.

What would you want\Nme to do, tie him up?

Hell, yes, if that was necessary\Nto
keep him from leaving.

He wants to be left\Nalone for a while.

- You realize how important he
is to us?\N- 01 course I realize it.

What you don't realize\Nis he doesn't care.

Well, you should've\Nmade him see the light.

Our chances of getting that 10 percent\Nback
are slim to none without him.

Mrs. Farlow, should\NI serve dinner now?

Yes, please, Teresa. At least at\Nthe
dinner table, we'll get relief...

from this endless\Narguing about business.

Yeah, let's have dinner.

Sue Ellen, where you going?

J.R., I thought you were asleep.

I've been up half the night...

thinking about how Bobby\Nlet
Jack just walk out on him.

Well, apparently. The\Nway
Jack feels right now...

there's nothing he\Ncould do to stop him.

Well, that's just\Nstupidity on Bobby's pan.

If he had used his head, he'd at\Nleast
found out where Jack was staying.

You don't think that they're gonna\Nallow
Cliff to keep those shares, do you?

Not if I can stop it.

But that's not gonna
be\Neasy without Jack's help.

You'll think of something.

Sue Ellen, don't go.

God, it's so wonderful\Nhaving you here.

Well, it's wonderful for me too.

Then why don't you\Ncome back for good?

Have Teresa move your\Nthings in here tomorrow.

Into my room. Our room.

I want to.

I really do, but I'm afraid to.

The last time we tried,\Nwe failed miserably.

Oh, darling. I think\Nwe can make it work.

Please, let's try.

Oh, Sue Ellen.

- Bob.\N- Hello, Ray.

I, uh, didn't expect\Nyou until this afternoon.

Oh, I called the office. My first\Ntwo
appointments were canceled.

I figured I'd swing by.

Gets a little nippy out\Nhere. Mind if I come in?

- Sure, come on in.\N- Okay.

I know things have been a\Nlittle
bit awkward between us...

ever since the wedding.

I can't tell you how glad
I\Nwas to get your call to stop by.

Well, I'm glad you came out.

There's something I\Nwanna tell you about.

All right. You know how
I\Nfeel about mending fences.

Ray, before I leave, I\Nhave
to get that bag with...

Hi, Bobby.

Hi, yourself.

What are you doing here so\Nearly
in the morning, Charlie?

I live here.

- You what?\N- It's what
I wanted to tell you about.

Ray, have you seen those"?

Jenna, is this\Ntrue? You live here?

Yes, it's true, Bob.

I don't believe it.

You said you wanted to sever\Nall
connections to the Ewings.

You have a damn\Nfunny way of doing that.

What I do is no\Nconcern of yours.

No concern?

The fact that Jenna and\NCharlie
are living here...

is nobody's business\Nbut mine and theirs.

- The hell it is.\N-
Well, you got a lot of nerve.

You leave Jenna to go fend for herself,
\Nand then you object when I help her.

Help her or help yourself?

- What?\N- I just think it's a little strange.

Three and a half seconds\Nafter
your divorce, they move in.

You sure you're not trying to\Nmake
her a substitute for Donna?

- What?\N- Get out of my house.

Not till I understand\Nwhat's going on.

I said, get out of\Nmy house, now.

- Keep your hands off me, Ray.
\N- What is this? Stop!

- Make them step!\N- For God's sake!

Please.

There's not another man alive\Nthat
I'd let get away with that.

It's all right.

I'm sorry.

It seems strange to me. Are
you\Nsure they got all that evidence?

Yup. From what I can tell.

They've got some video\Ncassettes of meetings...

the Ewings had with Calhoun.

They even used\Nultrasensitive microphones.

Picked up some pretty\Ninteresting conversations.

They're just burying it?

Like I told you, as far as the
CIA\Nis concerned, the case is closed.

I don't know.

It's funny to me no\None seems to care...

that the Ewings practically start\Na
war just for their own benefit.

I never said that.

I'll bet the Justice\NDepartment
would care plenty.

If they knew about it.

Isn't there some way\Nthey could find out?

No. All the information\Nconcerning the case...

has been completely\Nlocked away and forgotten.

That doesn't have\Nto be, does it?

Nancy, what are you suggesting?

I mean, you've got\Na key to that place.

Couldn't you get\Nsome information?

Not a whole bunch, something that\Nwe
could give to the Justice Department.

Sis, that's crazy.

Do you have any idea\Nwhat you're asking?

I can't get it off\Nmy mind, Alfred.

Ever since you told me\Nabout that evidence...

If those high-and-mighty\NEwings
go scat-free again...

when I know there is a way\Nwe
can put them behind bars...

I just don't think that...

I just don't think\Nthat I could...

I could live with myself.

I couldn't.

I couldn't live with myself.

Good afternoon, Jackie.
\NHow are you this fine day?

Gee, it's great to see\Nyou in such a good mood.

I got a call from\Nthe LA. Police.

It was all some stupid\Nmistake,
and I'm free as a bird.

Not that that surprises\Nme because the morons...

never had a case\Nagainst me to begin with.

- Pam here?\N- Yeah, she's in her office.

Ha, ha, Fantastic news.

I've been cleared of all\Nthose
trumped-up charges...

which I will lay you 10-10-1\Nthat J.
R. Ewing was behind.

You know, even I am amazed\Nat
how low that man would sink.

Low?

Compared to\Nyou, J.R. is a saint.

How could you jeopardize\Nwhat Mama left you?

Huh?

Mama's company,\NWentworth Tool and Die?

Oh, God, no. Wait a minute.

Now, wait a minute.\NSee, I can explain.

Explain? Oh, I\Nwould like to hear that.

Explain to me how you\Nsold
it to Jeremy Wendell...

matter swearing to me\Nthat
he was the last man...

on the face of the earth\Nyou'd
consider selling to.

Pam, it's far more\Ncomplicated than that.

Oh, complicated?

Are things too\Ncomplicated for you, Cliff?

Well, I tell you what\NI'm gonna do for you.

I'm gonna simplify\Nthings for you.

I'm gonna walk\Nout of here for good.

It's all yours now.\NYou're all alone.

You're in charge. Does that\Nmake
things simple! for you?

Pam, you don't understand.

Oh, but I do understand.

I've had it. I've had
it\Nwith your explanations...

your excuses, your lies\Nand your fabrications!

I am finished.

- No, wait, you can't do that.\N- Oh, but I can.

I am finished.

I may love you,\Nbut I don't like you.

And as far as I'm concerned,
\Nfrom now on I don't have a brother.

- Bobby, is that you?\N- Yeah, honey.
I'll be right out.

Well, you're not gonna believe\Nwhat
my brother did this time.

- All right, what did he do?\N- Well, I...

What happened to your face?

Oh. Don't worry, it'll heal.

Well, what happened?

It's just a minor\Ndisagreement, that's all.

It doesn't look like a
minor\Ndisagreement. With who?

All right.

With Ray.

Ray?

Ray called this morning\Nafter
you'd gone to work.

He wanted me\Nto talk to him. I...

I went to his place\Nand I discovered...

that Charlie and Jenna\Nhave moved in with Ray.

You can't be serious.

I'm afraid I am.

Things were bad enough\Nwith
her living in Braddock.

Now she's living\Nwith your brother?

I know how much this hurts, but\NI
don't know what to do about it.

Next thing you know, he'll\Nbe
bringing her to dinner...

right here at\NSouthfork, baby and all!

Damn it, Bobby!

Jenna?

I think that male is\Ngonna foal tonight.

Got one of the hands out\Nthere
keeping an eye on it.

I'm gonna go out and\Ncheck in a few minutes.

See, the thing is,\NCharlie's been bugging me.

She wants to go out and watch.

What do you think, Jenna?

Ray, I've been\Nthinking about it all day.

Charlie and I can't stay here.

Well, we went all over that\Nthis
morning when Bobby left.

I know.

I just don't think\Nit's gonna work.

It won't if you don't give\Nit
a chance, that's for sure.

Don't you wanna stay?

Of course I do.

Well, then, you'll stay.
\NThat's all. It's simple.

Well, I wish it\Nwere that simple.

Ray, I never wanted to come\Nbetween
you and your family.

Jenna, it's like I told Bobby.
\NWhat we do is our business.

The rest of the world\Ncan just go hang.

And if the Ewings can't accept the\Nway
I run my life, they can go hang too.

- But, Ray...\N- There's no buts about it.

This is my house.

You and Charlie\Nare welcome to stay.

So, what do you say?

We'll stay.

Great. Where's Charlie?

Velcro. That's the ticket.

- Ticket to what?\N- Our newline of lingerie.

We could call it “the\Nbreakaway bodice.“

See, the way I got it figured,
\Ntoo many sweet young things...

have been getting their\Ntender flesh pinched...

in all them nasty\Nhooks and eyes.

Oh.

Well, I didn't realize
the\Nsituation was so serious.

Oh, they're murderous.\NAbsolutely murderous.

And now it we were to\Nsubstitute
a strip of Velcro...

- Instead of hooks and eyes.\N- Right-o.

Not only does it\Nremove the danger.

Think what it will do to facilitate\Nthe
removal of all those nasty...

waist-pinchers.

Has that been a problem as well?

Well, under certain\Ncircumstances, it could be.

It takes forever to undo\Nall
them hooks and eyes.

Mr. Valentine, shame on you.

- Sue Ellen, what a surprise.\N- Oh, April.

Sue Ellen, you know\Nthis gorgeous creature?

Uh, yes. This is April Stevens.

We have a habit of\Nrunning into each other.

I'd like you to meet Oswald\NValentine,
a business associate of mine.

- How do you do?\N- Uh-huh.

Did you get the puppy?

Uh, no, did you?

Um, no, I decided that the\Ncompanionship
wasn't quite worth...

the wear and tear\Non the carpets.

Sue Ellen, you never\Ncease to amaze me.

Why have you kept...

this tender flower of\Nwomanhood hidden from me?

This is a face that could\Nlaunch
1000 orders a week.

You're a model, right?

No, I'm not.

Well, baby doll, you could be.

Maybe we should talk\Nabout this sometime.

I'm very flattered,\NMr. Valentine.

Please, don't stand\Non formality with me.

Why don't you rest\Nyour little hands and feet?

Please, join us.

Thank you.

Now, this is a\Ntoday kind of face.

Really, I'm very flattered,
\Nbut I have no experience.

Well, you can walk and\Ntalk
and smile, can't you?

There's nothing\Nmore to it than that.

Mr. Valentine, you'll have
to\Nlearn to take no for an answer.

Well, she hasn't said
no\Nyet, have you, little lady?

Well, then I'll say it.

No.

Catch the phones for\Nme, will you, Alfred?

I've gotta run these\Nthings up to Section H.

- Old Man Jurgens called three times.
\N- All right.

You'd think the\Nworld would end...

if this man didn't get what\Nhe
wanted when he wanted it.

I knew it.

That jerk. He didn't have the\Ncourtesy
to even say “thank you.“

Hello, Cliff.

Celebrating, I see.

I must have made\Nyou a very happy man.

I made it possible for Tool\Nand
Die to stay in your family.

That must please you. It\Ncertainly
pleased your sister.

Wendell, I didn't think you
were\Ncapable of such a rotten deal.

You knew that I did not want\Nmy
sister to know about that deal.

If you're talking about my\Nmeans
of getting my loan repaid...

you brought that about\Nby your own stupidity.

Hey, maybe you're right. Maybe\NI
should have leveled with her.

- Would've been a first.\N- Hey.

You had no business going\Nto
my sister for that money.

I had every intention\Nof paying you back.

And now with your meddling...

you have alienated the\None person that mattered.

Who is that, your financier?

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

No, my sister.

That's the only person I have\Nleft
that I really care about.

You brought it on yourself by\Nlying
to cover your inadequacies.

And then not being clever\Nenough
to carry that off.

I would have paid you back!

Well, they say human\Nrace will be extinct too.

Of course, that's not
a\Nproblem that concerns you.

You're very smug.

You think you're untouchable.
\NI tell you, I'll get you.

I promise you, I will get
you\Nback when you least expect it.

Mr. Barnes, Mr. Wendell, please.

It's all right, Dora Mae.

I think you better\Ncancel my reservation.

I'm not gonna eat here tonight.
\NAmbience leaves a bit to be desired.

Of course, Mr. Wendell.\NPerhaps another evening.

I told him, huh?

All right, I admit\Nit. I set Barnes up.

But I knew the police\Ncouldn't make it stick.

In the long run, nobody\Ngot
hurt, not even Barnes.

What about that\Ngirl in California?

She might've been inconvenienced,
\Nbut she wasn't hurt either.

In the meantime, she\Nwalked away with $25,000.

You've gotta stop playing so fast\Nand
loose with other people's lives.

Well, Bobby, I\Ngained a little time.

If you hadn't let Jack\Nslip
through your fingers...

We“. he didn't have\Nmuch
of a choice, JR.

Well, if you're not a\Nsight for sore eyes.

- I never thought I'd see you again.
\N- Neither did I.

The way Bobby was talking, it\Nsounded
like you were off in the woods...

and was never coming back.

- J.R.\N- That's all right, Bobby.

No, I guess I have been\Nfeeling
pretty sorry for myself.

- Can I fix you a drink?\N-
Yeah, Scotch, rocks, sounds good.

Jack, I hope your being
here\Nmeans what I think it does.

I've been giving our conversation\Na
lot of thought, Bobby.

I decided that you're right.

Jamie wanted me to have\Nher
share of Ewing Oil...

and I owe it to her to see\Nthat
he! wishes are carried out.

Does that mean you're gonna\Nstick
with us and tight Cliff Barnes?

Whatever it takes.

I gotta take my hat off to you, Jack.
\NYou are a Ewing through and through.

Repair and Synchronization by
Easy Subtitles Synchronizer 1.0.0.0