All language subtitles for falcon_crest_s05e03_blood_brothers

You mean a great deal to me, Maggie.

Were we having... Having an affair?

If there's anyone that can get rid of my
new partners, it is Peter Stamper. What

makes you so certain he's going to help
you?

Because he's always been a very special
man in my life.

Why was it so important I come?

Peter, I'm about to lose Malcolm.

Sometime between now and the press
conference, somebody is going to try and

me again.

Where is he?

Right over there.

Oh, you must be somebody important.

I've never seen so many people scattered
so fast.

I own this vineyard.

My foreman called me and told me there
was someone out here holding up the

Well, it's not true. I've done my share.

Who are you?

Newcomer.

Interested in learning just as much as I
can about the valley and the people

that work here. I take good care of my
people. We don't need a union.

Well, I'm no organizer.

I do think there's room for improvement,
though. Most of these men tell me they

work 10 - and 12 -hour days. No
overtime, no health insurance.

Who are you to tell me how to run my
business? Like I said, a newcomer.

And a trespasser.

I don't want any trouble.

Get off my property.

If he comes back here again, I want you
to call the sheriff.

No more of your nonsense, Angela. Why
did Maggie disappear?

Are you suggesting that I had her
kidnapped?

Well, what did you say to her?

We had a pleasant little chat about what
a delightful man you are.

Chase, I'm very sorry to hear about what
happened to Maggie, but quite frankly,

throwing around accusations isn't going
to bring her back. And the accusations

are completely unfounded, of course.

Naturally.

I owe you an apology, Angela. I don't
know what came over me. I should have

remembered all the kindnesses you've
done for my family.

Like trying to run us out of the valley?

Attempting to frame me for the plane
crash?

Using Joseph as bait to get Falcon Crest
back?

How I could have imagined you would take
advantage of Maggie is beyond me.

Good luck getting rid of Cassandra
Wilder. I'm rooting for you.

What exactly did you say to Maggie?

Nothing, just that her marriage wasn't
what it's cracked up to be.

That's pretty damn good.

Be careful.

Your closet's full of skeleton.

Father Christopher, for one... Don't you
dare bring his name into this.

Oh, I may not have to if Chase ever
learns that he's your grandson.

Hello?

Peter, where are you?

It's Peter Stavros.

Yeah.

Of course I'll be there as soon as I
can.

Don't you ever say goodbye before you
hang up?

No.

His yacht just docked.

Now, if there's anyone that can get rid
of my new partners, it is Peter Stavros.

Of course, if it's only money you're
after.

I understand he's almost the wealthiest
man in the world. What makes you so

certain he's going to help you?

Because he's always been a very special
man in my life.

See you, Angela.

Thank you for bringing me to San
Francisco Thank you

for coming

That'll be all

I'll call you when I need you You must
forgive them you're the first guest

entertained since we left Hong Kong how
long has it been 10 years

11

a lot longer than I wanted it to be.

You broke my heart.

I didn't come to San Francisco to have
you break it again.

Eat your fish.

I spent all morning catching it for you.

That strange message you sent me.

Why was it so important I come?

Well, Peter, I'm about to lose
Malpagrist.

And you can help me keep it.

If you don't mind being a little
devious.

For you, Angela, I will outsmart the
devil himself.

Richard Channing. Yes.

Hello, Maggie.

Come in.

I've been keeping close tabs on you.

I know that you've been having a problem
with your memory.

I want to know what I was doing at your
house the night of the explosion.

Well, Lorraine, she was my stepdaughter.

She had...

Just died.

And you paid me a visit to offer your

condolences.

And that was all? There was nothing
more?

No.

If there wasn't any time, you'd barely
gotten inside the door.

Richard, I need you to be honest with
me.

If you care for me, I think you do.

Were we having... An affair.

I care a great deal for you, Maggie.

I've been envious of Chase since the
first day I met you.

But we weren't having an affair.

We did kiss.

It was just a few seconds before the
bomb went off.

Coming back to this valley hasn't been
easy.

I wake up in the night wondering if the
vineyards are infected, wondering

if the next batch of wine is going to be
as good as the last.

We pay people to worry about those
things, Laura.

It's not even Falcon Crest I'm concerned
about.

I dream I'm back with Dominique,
pretending our own vineyards.

I even reach out for it.

Come live with me. I have a beautiful
view of the city.

I feel like turning my back on
something.

You'll go without me.

I'll be fine.

The article that I read in the New Globe
said some pretty awful things about

you.

Chase doesn't speak very highly of you
either.

Chase and I have been anything but
close.

Well, if somebody tried to kill you, you
must have a few other enemies as well.

Yes, just a few.

But you were never one of them.

I'm sorry you and Chase are having such
a hard time right now.

You know, it's interesting.

When you have no memories at all, you
really just have to trust your feelings

about people.

I resent him.

I don't know why, I just do.

He called my office this afternoon,
looking for you.

I didn't say anything.

But you can't hide from him forever, you
know.

I can't live with him either.

You're making me so tired swinging all
those laps. Come on, get out of the car.

Then why don't you join me? What?

Lance.

Lance.

Hi, Grandmother.

Ralph. Why don't you guys come in? The
water's great.

Terry, you look a little chilled.

Why don't you go someplace and warm up?

Yeah, you look chilled, Terry.

So, guys, what's going on?

I just stopped by to find out when
you're coming back to the paper.

Oh, yeah? The New Globe needs you.

And I think you need the New Globe.

What kind of stories is my grandmother
filling your head with, Ralph? She

said a word.

I hear all about your escapades from the
Tuscany Springer.

Is that right?

Well, see, now, those are the kind of
stories that you should be publishing.

That's the kind of dirt people want to
read.

I've been friends for a long time. I
just want to see you get back on your

My offer to make you publisher again
still stands.

Well, my answer's still no.

I appreciate you coming by, Ralph.

Thank you.

I'll be in touch, Lance.

Janie. Delaney.

Ralph, hi.

Mother. Father Christopher is here to
see you. Well, hello, Father.

Hi. Nice to see you. Good to see you.
I'd like for you to meet my grandson,

Lance. How do you do? Father Christopher
is the new curate in the valley.

He used to serve in the east, the little
convent that I supported.

Well, welcome to the Tuscany Valley.

Oh, thank you. It's lovely here.

Especially when you live in surroundings
like these.

Of course, a lot of people don't live
quite as well as you do. Oh, that's

Like your employees.

Well, I've always treated my workers
better than anyone in the valley. Mrs.

Channing, a lot of them don't even have
indoor plumbing.

Well, I have a great idea, Father. Why
don't you worry about the church?

And let my grandmother worry about
Falcon Crest. How's that sound?

Uh, Lance, if what Father Christopher
says is true... Mother!

You have known about that for years.

Then it will be rectified.

Immediately.

Now, do you have a minute? Because there
are a couple of other problems I'd like

to discuss with you.

Well, yes, of course. Why don't we go up
to the house?

Excuse us?

He's gorgeous.

I don't believe this. I mean, he has her
wrapped around his finger already so

soon. I'm glad

to

be doing this, really.

Well, it's your leaving jail.

You know, it's bad enough that 14 -year
-old girls drink beer anyway, but why

here? Right under our nose.

What? What kind of work are you going to
have me do?

Well, we'd just like you to be a friend
to the girls.

Somebody they can talk to.

Supervised, of course.

About ten hours a week.

One minute less than that, and I'll have
to inform your parole officer.

Excuse me, ladies. I'm looking for
Melissa Giaberti.

Father, this is... Hi, Melissa Giaberti.

Hi, I'm Father Christopher.

We met.

Yes, we have.

I'll be in my office.

Father?

An activist.

Just what this valley needs. Yeah, you
can say that again.

Father, Bob wanted me to be with you.

He wanted me to take over your council.

And how are you supposed to inspire my
confidence?

When you're out sneaking around in my
fields, getting my workers dissatisfied.

I'm a chaplain to the workers.

But I promise not to start an
insurrection.

Can we meet this afternoon?

I can't. I'm supposed to stay here until
five.

All right.

Tonight? At the rectory?

You're persistent, aren't you?

Then you're in trouble.

I've heard about some of your recent
problems.

Oh, I'm bad, Father.

Just rotten to the core.

No, I don't believe anybody with eyes
like yours can be all bad.

There's a lot of sadness in there mixed
up with all that anger.

I think I can help you if you'll let me.

I've, um, decided to get my counseling
from a professional psychologist.

Okay.

It's okay.

We'll keep bumping into each other
anyway.

This, um... Halfway House is
administered by the church.

I'm the chaplain here, too.

In the city.

I took a room at the Tate.

That little note you left made it sound
like you were never coming back.

I wasn't sure that I was.

I needed to be alone.

You've been alone ever since you got out
of the hospital.

You can't even be in the same room with
me.

It's got to change. I can't take this
anymore.

Look, I know that this has been hell for
you.

And I don't expect you to put up with it
anymore.

That's why I'm moving out.

The reason I came back is because I feel
that I owe you more than a note on the

dining room table.

I wish there were another way.

There isn't.

I may never know who I was before the
accident, but if I'm going to find out

I am now, I have to do it by myself.

Where are you going?

and his suggestions.

This part might be just right.

Good. I imagine it can be pretty lonely
out here. Oh, I'll be okay.

No, this is perfect.

It's exactly what I wanted.

I bought this place a few years ago from
a man named Simon Whitaker when I

bought his vineyard. Chase.

14 days?

No, no, no, no.

And how do they expect me to come up
with that kind of money before the

season? I suppose they expect you to
sell the racetrack, which might not be a

bad idea. You could pay off all your
debts and still hold on to the radio

station. I'm not selling anything.

I've invested my whole life to get to
this point. I'm not going to roll over

play dead now.

However, I don't see what that has to do
with this.

You see, the list of suspects includes
some rather imposing

names, financially speaking.

Angela Channing, Lance Compson, Melissa
Gretti, or Gia Berry, whatever she calls

herself now, Terry Ranson.

How any one of those people would pay a
substantial sum of money to stay out of

prison.

You don't have any idea who did it.

Then we'll just have to stir the waters,
as my stepdaddy used to say, and see

what comes floating to the top.

Miss Roberts.

And my mother, Anna Rossini.

How do you do?

The investment community has been
buzzing about our project for weeks.

but I never expected a man like you to
be interested.

What did you expect?

That Peter Stavros spends all his time
buying and selling boats, shipping

bananas, courting movie stars?

Yes,

I guess that is what I expected.

You read too many magazines, my dear.

Is it true about you and the princess?

Every word.

Mother, please.

Mr. Stavros has better things to do than
discuss his personal life.

Yes. Let's discuss Falcon Crest.

We want to turn it into a world -class
resort.

Tennis courts, golf courses.

Heliport, I hope.

Traveling by land is a waste of time.

That would be up to you, of course.

Falcon Crest is an important winery.

Was, Mr. Stavros.

I think that's going to change.

We would be glad to take you out there.
You could become acquainted with the

place and see what we have in mind.

That won't be necessary.

I already know what your plans are.

Right down to the last detail of Mrs.

Channing's destruction.

I'm a man who does his homework.

That's why I was able to take my
father's little fishing boat and turn it

an empire.

You have a vendetta.

Our motives are not the issue here.

This resort will make a lot of money for
you and for us.

We have the land.

We're looking for someone who is
interested in developing it.

We'll split the profits right down the
middle.

I never split profits.

You managed to get your share of the
land for very little money.

I'm prepared to buy you out at full
market value.

You'll make a tidy profit.

Our interest is not for sale at any
price.

The resort will be built, Angela
Channing's vineyards will be turned into

courses, and you'll be considerably
richer.

Mr. Stavros, I don't know what to say.

Your offer is very tempting.

No.

No, I won't stand for this.

Why not?

My sources tell me you haven't managed
to interest anyone else in the project.

This is something we have to do for
Arthur.

I'm sorry.

I am too.

But I should warn you, I usually get
what I go after.

Good day.

You shouldn't be playing with finger
paints in here.

You give that back.

I didn't expect you home for another
hour. I can tell.

Doris! I want my paint!

I'm sorry, honey, but you shouldn't have
had it in the first place.

Young man, I've been looking all over
for you.

Please take him to his room and get him
out of these clothes.

You know better than that.

Boys are like grown men.

Give them what they want, you can have
them eating out of your hand.

I certainly know a lot about that.

I learned it from watching you.

While I was away, were you and Colton
sleeping together?

Melissa.

What kind of a girl do you think I am?

Peter, you shouldn't have gone to all of
this trouble.

Nonsense. Kelly could have fixed
something for us.

A poor man deserves an evening off every
once in a while.

Take the chance that Cassandra could
dine at the same place.

If she learns that we're friends, our
plans are ruined.

Suppose she comes by here.

I happen to know that she and Anna are
dining out this evening.

Well, all of the sneaking around makes
me feel like I'm having an affair with a

married man.

You are. Three times married, twice
divorced, and now a widower. Here,

I can't eat another bite.

Four courses are my limit.

Well, you'll hurt my feelings if you
don't at least taste it.

All right.

That is delicious.

Peter.

You know, I want to thank you for what
you did for me today.

I don't think I should ask you to stay
in San Francisco any longer because I

handle Cassandra from now on myself.

Nonsense. My children run my company. I
already own everything a man could want.

I have nothing but time on my hands. And
I love a good fight.

Um... What are you going to do about
your young priest?

Well, that is another thing I shouldn't
have burdened you with.

We're friends, Angela.

Our burdens are meant to be said.

I'm sure I have a few unknown children
scattered around here. I don't want to

hear about it.

Have you told your pastor the truth
about his new curate yet?

Angela.

Keeping a secret from your family is one
thing.

But keeping it from a priest is
something else.

Our relationship has always been based
on trust.

I should have been informed.

Is there anything else you haven't told
me?

Well, you can see why he has to be sent
to another parish.

I can't see that at all.

But he can't stay here.

Why not?

Are you afraid he'll find out he's your
grandson?

He's a strong young man who deserves to
know the truth.

I encouraged him to be a priest.

My whole family has been touched with
tragedy. I want something better for

He has a right to know who he is.

Talk to him, Angela.

Very pretty.

It's so quiet.

You can almost forget the Tuscany Valley
is just down below.

The valley seems quiet enough.

Yeah, on the surface, maybe.

Underneath all that.

You got all those principalities down
there.

Castles and kings, they're all getting
ready for the next battle.

And the war can get pretty bloody.

Boy, sounds like you have a few battle
scars of your own.

You have them, too. You just don't
remember.

Oh, you okay?

You'll be able to take that brace off.

I keep asking the doctor that same
question.

That friend of yours, I think I'm going
to attack you or something because

he's... Huh?

Yeah.

No.

Somebody out there is trying to kill me
and I'm not particularly fond of the

idea.

Richard. Yes?

I really like you and I don't care how
many...

rotten things people have supposedly
said about you. I think you are a decent

man.

Well, I've got you fooled.

Does that mean I'm going to end up in
that journal again? Oh, I should say so.

Where's my wife?

Who are you?

None of your business.

I,

uh,

brought some things you left at the
house.

Oh.

I'll leave you two alone.

Stick around. I want a word with you.

Chase, you have no right to come up here
and tell other people. I have every

right. We're still married.

Until a court of law says differently.

Thanks for this. You'll understand if I
don't want to stick around and chat.

Now, listen, Chase.

Don't bother.

Maggie and I had a nice, friendly
conversation, and that's all.

Right.

Stay away from her.

Chase, I hope everything works out for
you.

For Maggie's sake.

But if it doesn't, I'll be back.

And for Channing, Frank O 'Neill. How do
you do?

Won't you sit down? Thank you. Mr. O
'Neill was with the county fire

until he retired last year.

It's a great pleasure.

Frank, why don't you tell Mr. Channing
what you told me this morning?

Ah, yes.

Well, the call came in sometime before
midnight.

I want to tell you that was a real
inferno.

Two of us managed to climb through a
second -story window, and we pulled the

children to safety.

Then we went back after Dominic, but
before we could get to him, the whole

had collapsed.

How did the fire start?

Oh, it was deliberate.

Well, there's no doubt about that.

I know Anna said that Dominic was
smoking in bed. I guess she was trying

protect his good name, but I don't know
why. He was guilty as hell.

Now, you said that the...

Fire started in the stairwell.

That's right, yes.

Gasoline and lots of it.

And Anna was outside the house when you
all arrived.

Right, yes. She was in shock.

She had torn her leg up pretty badly,
trying to escape from the house.

Anything more you'd like to know?

No, no, thank you.

I think you've been both helpful.

Ah, well, in that case, I'll be getting
back to my horses.

Charlie, would you show Mr. O 'Neill
out, please?

This way, Mr. O 'Neill.

I thought you said Mr.

O 'Neill was going to shed some light on
what happened. Ah, but he did.

You see, Dominic was on the second floor
with Catherine Damon when the fire

started. And Anna, we know, was down to
death.

Well, what's the point?

Well, no one in their right mind...
would stand at the top of a stairway,

a can of gasoline, and set a match to
it.

That's cutting off his only hope of
escape.

Unless he had a death wish.

But we know Dominic didn't want to die.

He wanted to marry Julia.

And that made Anna very, very angry.

Angry enough to kill?

Dominic Rossini didn't set that fire.

Anna did.

Hello there.

Oh, well, I'm glad I caught you both at
home.

It's all right, Charlie.

Hold on, Charlie.

I've got something I want you to hear,
too.

I'd ask you to sit down, but I'm
expecting some invited guests.

You should have been a diplomat, Angela.
You've got a remarkable capacity for

putting people at ease.

Well, after your brush with death, I
thought perhaps you'd mellowed, Richard.

And as a matter of fact, that's why I'm
here. I want to talk about a certain

butcher who has been prowling this part
of the country.

Well, you've come to the wrong place.

No one here had anything to do with it.

I know who did.

You see, I've had a team of
investigators working round the clock,

through the rubble at my old house.
They've been tailing possible suspects,

tracking down various clues and rumors.

And wouldn't you know...

I finally got what I wanted.

So why are you telling me this?

You should be telling it to the sheriff.

Oh, you know me, Angela.

Always trying to capitalize on whatever
I can, and I figure what better way to

promote my racetrack than to finger the
assassin at a public press conference

right there in the turf club.

Well, if this is an invitation to your
little carnival, forget it.

Oh, now.

I've already talked to Lance. He's going
to be there. I hope you'll be able to

join him and bring him along, too.

I want all my loved ones in attendance.

It's getting late. I'll let you know the
date and time.

Oh, and, uh, it wouldn't hurt to bring
your attorney along, too.

You know, maybe Mom just had a lot of
questions for Richard.

About the night of the explosion?

Sure.

You ever thought that it could be
completely harmless?

Nothing's harmless where Richard's
involved.

This one can go.

You're not going to refire all these
barrels, are you?

No, it's just got to make room for the
champagne we left at Falkencrest.

I said she's not going to let go of it.

That's because I made the mistake of
asking. We're going to pretend she said

yes.

You know, this press conference of yours
is a gigantic ruse. It could backfire

on you. Have you ever played poker, Miss
Roberts? I'm not talking about a

friendly game after a hard day at the
office. I'm talking blood and guts

A $10 ,000 Annie where the sky's the
limit and a million dollars can change

hands in the course of a night.

Cards were never my long suit.

In poker, this is called a bluff.

And this bluff is going to lead us to
the person.

that planted that bomb.

And how can you be so sure of that?

Because sometime between now and the
press conference, somebody is going to

and kill me again.

What's the matter, Robin?

Nothing.

I came to say goodnight.

Wait a minute.

Why the tears?

You've got the baby, Mom.

Are you all right? Cole, I'm so
confused.

I mean, it was all a lark.

Now I have a real baby in me.

A baby that Melissa and I are going to
love and raise.

After it's born, I'm going to have to
give away my own child.

I don't know if I can do that.

from my husband.

Melissa, Melissa, stop it. Why?

So you can carry on with the slut
whenever you want?

Nice work.

Where are you going?

Right now, Robin needs me a lot more
than you do.

Thank

you,

Charlie.

You can serve dessert later, Charlie.
Yes, Mrs. Channing.

The meal was excellent, Mrs. Channing.

Thank you.

Now, why don't you call me Angela?

Well, I'm afraid that's going to take
some getting used to.

I've been calling you Mrs. Channing for
as long as I can remember.

Uh, Grandmother, how long are you going
to drag this dinner on?

I didn't make plans. I made plans this
evening. I want to keep them.

No disrespect intended, Father.

No problem.

He doesn't have to stay on my account.

Lance, sit down.

Please. This is very important.

Now, a long time ago, before you were
born, your mother was just a mere child,

but she fell in love with a man in the
valley who was married.

He had a family of his own.

There were a lot of mistakes made in
those days by her and by me.

Well, go on. You've got my attention.

She became pregnant.

So I sent her away to a place called
Marysville.

To my old parish?

She gave birth to a son.

Of course, in those days, it was unheard
of for an unwed mother to keep her

child, so I placed him with the fathers,
and he was raised at the orphanage.

You're talking about me, aren't you?

A story of a pregnant teenager, the
months she spent at the... This is

what I was told about my own mother.

Christopher, Lance.

What? Look at each other.

Now, can't you tell you're half
brothers?

I don't believe this.

Julius did go away, but I never knew
why. No way. My mother would have told

Julia can never talk about that part of
her life.

Oh, really?

So now, after all these years, you're
going to spring this on me now?

Who else is going to come crawling out
of the woodwork, Grandmother?

Did you have any bastards yourself?

That's enough.

That's enough is right.

Christopher, I'm sorry.

I should have told you about this a long
time ago.

I had a mother, and you gave me to the
priest.

I had a family, and you gave me to an
institution.

I had a faith in God, and now I don't
know what I have.

Oh, from Mrs.

Channing to Angela to grandmother in one
short evening.

Do you know about this?

How could you keep Christopher's secret
from his own mother?

Ever since he was a little boy, he
wanted to be a priest.

And I didn't feel that Falconcrest was
the right place to raise him.

Face it, mother.

Falconcrest is not the right place to
raise anyone.

Now, don't push me, Emma.

One of the hardest things I've ever had
to do.

Telling us is the easy part.

I do.

Father?

Father, I've been looking everywhere for
you.

I came here twice. I went to the rescue
and I was about to give up.

Melissa, this isn't a good time for me.
I'm ready to smoke.

Maybe you should try and find Father
Bob.

I want you to help me.

Please, I can't be alone. Okay, okay,
we'll talk.

We'll talk.

Next on Falcon Crest.

Next time we come up, could you give me
a ring first? Let me know you're coming.

You mean I have to make an appointment
to see my own wife?

Please don't send me away.

It's too bad that you overplayed your
hand.

Now, if someone does try to kill you,
how do you know your security people are

going to be able to stop them in time? I
don't. But I am tired of playing a cat

and mouse game. I've got to find a way
to draw this madman out into the open.

Bye.