All language subtitles for Falcon Crest s06e22 Nowhere to Run

Previously on Falcon Crest. It's amazing
how much he looks like his father.

Don't do it, Maggie. Don't give up your
baby for anything.

You don't have to give Douglas up for
adoption.

You can give him to me.

I've decided to give up the baby.

I think it's the right thing.

I know the whole story, Angela. I heard
it from Kit Marlowe's own lips.

Who is Kit Marlowe?

Is that it, Miss Berski?

Get Marlowe's hideout?

Yes.

And tonight.

The hospital misplaced my sample before
the paternity test.

They used somebody else's by mistake.

I don't want to give you false hope,
Maggie. You may never see your baby

How much was I worth? How much did
Saunders pay you?

Bye, Roland.

Who could have done such a thing?

I wouldn't stand that, Mr.

Saunders. She may be on.

I want to see her face.

No keys, no money, no wallet, no
passport.

Maybe someone got to them first.

Channing or Compson? They're here,
dammit. I know it. They're here.

Spread your men out. Find them.

A piece of red jazz.

Look.

Are those the men after?

Come on.

Ouch! My boy might be in there.

Keep moving. Come on.

It's you.

Where's Kit?

Escaped, I hope.

Why don't you do some talking?

Sorry to keep you waiting, Chase.

You've contracted what we call Epstein
-Barr syndrome.

Sounds like a law firm. What does it
mean?

It's a latent virus, blood -related,
like mononucleosis. It wears you down,

lowers your resistance.

That explains the lethargy and
headaches.

I'm surprised you haven't heard of it.
It's getting a lot of media attention

lately. Count on me to be on the leading
edge of a trend.

How serious is it?

Well, it's not contagious, and it can be
controlled, depending, of course, on

what stage you're in.

How can you tell?

Easiest way is to test... an older blood
sample, which, of course, we don't

have. So, in the meantime, kick back,
take it easy. As a matter of fact, we do

have an older sample.

Not according to my records.

I know.

It's a Tuscany community.

When Maggie was pregnant, I had blood
drawn.

Why'd you do that?

Checking paternity?

Exactly.

He took his first step yesterday.
Really?

Watch this. He just loves this.

I'm toppling institutions already.
You're teaching him all your bad habits.

Listen, they're the only habits I know.

That's where you come in. I like the
sound of that.

You said that, you know, you were
restless and your home was too

quiet. It's not quiet over here.

Oh, I know. You must be offering me the
job of nanny. You know what I'm

offering.

A phone call for you, sir. Not now.

It's extremely urgent.

Oh, I can... I can go. No, you stay
right where you are.

If you just can't change Michael's
destructive ways... Yeah, okay.

Another institution?

Channing. Just answer me one question.

How much was I worth?

How much did Saunders pay you?

He had no part of this transaction.

Well, he didn't exactly find me in the
Yellow Pages.

You tipped him, you bastard.

I'll see if we can't arrange another
location.

Perhaps that will solve your problem.

A word of warning, Mr. Channing.

Roland hates to be double -crossed.

Most of your friends will be here after
school.

In the meantime, Nick will help me with
the little one.

Well, hey, that sounds like fun, huh?

Now, you do exactly what Sophie says.

But don't go outside, Nick, okay?

You understand me?

Yes.

You won't be alone.

I may not be back till late. I'm sorry
to hear you're moving away.

Where's your new home?

Well, I'm not really sure yet.

of the Tuscany Land Corporation.

I remember the day Gabrielle's
grandfather was forced to close this

Wouldn't it be a shame if her family's
bad luck rubbed off on Chase?

Oh,

are these my

babies? In descending chronological
order from front to back.

Each case marked, each bottle is yet
unlabeled.

From right to left, we have...

Your new line of Chardonnay.

Johannesburg Riesling.

And naturally, your Cabernets.

Ah, the pride of Falcon Crest.

Snatched from the greedy claws of
Richard's distribution company.

Nice work, Mr. Fenton.

Thank you.

Meanwhile, 10 ,000 cases of bottles
labeled Falcon Crest were delivered to

Channing's warehouse this morning. The
dregs of our land company's

unfermented wine, and sediment.

Richard will never know the difference.

So, where do we go from here?

Where would you like to go?

How about Saunders, I mean?

Well, if what you tell me is right,
Saunders is going to have his hands full

with Tony Compson. Do you play poker?

I've played every kind of game. I bet
you have.

Peter, Saunders, Tony, and the hit.

All cards in the deck. We'll just have
to see which way they fall.

Excuse me, sir. I thought you should
know that Mrs. Channing has fulfilled

contractual obligation for 1987.

Oh, she has.

Without a whimper.

Oh, believe me, sir, this 1984 Cabernet,
by its reputation, should be worthy of

a whimper. I took the liberty of
bringing along a bottle to taste.

Well, let's have a toast.

To Miss Braxton's safe return and to the
last drops of falcon crest ever to

pollute the Americas.

Sir. No, no, you do the honors.

Oh, well, thank you, sir.

Does it live up to its reputation?

That's some guts.

There's something dreadfully wrong with
this wine, sir.

Why aren't I surprised?

Oh, sir, you mean you knew?

I know Angela Channing.

Not once did he return your call. The
man's never been known for his manners.

Oh, Helen, just one moment, please.
Charlie, would you take care of that?

Mr. Channing.

Now, are you sure he hasn't checked out?

Well, the concierge said he personally
handed Mr. Saunders a party invitation

slightly before noon.

Oh!

That was 14th century.

Mean. It must have cost a fortune.

Miss Channing, anything I can do to
replace it?

Oh, nonsense, Charlie. You've done me a
favor.

I overinsured that vase, so you have
netted me $10 ,000.

It's just like you, Angela.

Overprotecting your interests.

Well, that could be your interest one
day.

The best of me is making my own choices,
not following someone else's footsteps.

Dan, what's really eating you?

Black ties, formal gowns. You're the
guest of honor. You can wear anything

choose. Reporters, press photographers,
that's what's bugging me. But you need

some pictures.

It's using my wife -to -be to try and
influence me. I told you that I would

Vicki's feelings in mind.

The real problem is the world doesn't
revolve around you, Angela.

Only you don't seem to know.

Hasn't lived in the valley very long,
has he?

I love it. You move in, three hours
later, you're redecorating.

Um, redecorating implies that it was
decorated once already.

Okay,

yeah, I haven't had a lot of free time
since I bought the place, but... Well,

isn't that lucky? I've got nothing but.

Mm -hmm.

I was counting on that. Were you?

Uh -huh.

See, I was on my way to the vineyard.
And you just happened to pass your

I just happened to get the urge to say
hello.

You have a car phone.

I'm trying to cut costs.

The hospital expedited the blood
specimen.

Good. Chase, the lab must have screwed
it up. The paternity test sample,

it wasn't your blood.

Raising a child is so wonderful. You
must be so grateful that you had the

to do it.

Yes, yes, I am.

Little Douglas will have a wonderful
life, and I am so thankful for the

opportunity that I have.

What opportunity?

Father Bob has arranged everything.

He was so understanding.

What opportunity?

Look, we're really not supposed to
discuss it right now. Not until it's

though. We've got to go, Emma, for our
appointment. Come on.

I'm so glad that I bumped into you. And
thank you for giving me the inspiration.

It's hard.

Any word of Mikulinski?

He's still in San Francisco, sir.

If she's still there, he'll find her.

Hello, Susan.

I see you're still sneaking around
behind my back.

How much choice is there?

Close the door.

Go ahead.

Pull the trigger, Susan.

Or the kit.

Or Madeline.

It couldn't still be Skyler.

Right there.

You had Johnny Canfield, didn't you?

You made it look like it was a syndicate
hit so that nobody could suspect the

fine Roland Saunders.

Yeah, he was upset.

What'd you expect after what you did?

Okay with you?

Be my guest.

Make up your mind, Susan.

You never really know me, did you?

Did you? What was there to know?

You made love to me, bore my child, took
my money, traveled with me.

Everywhere that your family didn't.

Your assistant and her son.

Poor single mother.

Why, people applauded you for your
charity.

But taking pity on me?

What did you expect me to do, turn
around and marry you?

You were born to be the mistress of a
man like me.

But I had no life with you, Roland.

I was just your slave.

All I wanted was for you to just release
me.

Not with my only son.

But the world is yours.

All that I have.

Be careful.

Hello? Would you like to hear the good
news?

Everybody

includes

a very cute little boy.

Excellent.

The largest shipment will be along in a
couple of hours.

And when would you like it disposed of?

I'll be at Falkencrest from 8 o 'clock
on. That would be the ideal time.

Of course. Thank you.

Look, Susan, why don't we call it off?
You go your way, I'll go mine.

That's not the way you work, Roland.

Just promise me one thing.

Let me see Nick.

Is it so much to ask to see my boy?

You've destroyed my life.

I won't let you destroy his.

Somehow I knew that would be your
attitude.

Bye, Roland.

You're not worth shooting.

Goodbye, Susan.

Damn right I'll pay a tonner's back.

I'll buck his shipping, halt his
manufacturing, freeze his international

banking. I'll bury him. Why does it look
like you're planning on breaking a

chair over his head? Well, he's getting
off easy.

A few days ago, I went hunting for him
with a pistol.

Well, look, if you're going to confront
him, at least do it tonight at Falcon

Crest.

I'm not going to that party. I won't set
foot in that house. Dad, listen to me.

I understand what you're going through,
all right? I know how you feel. But what

are you going to do? You're going to go
in there, and his goons are going to

rearrange your face. Oh, come on. Listen
to me, Dad. I love you, but you've got

to calm down, all right?

I'm not ready to take over Stavros
Industries yet.

Dan,

you are the closest thing she has to a
son. You have to go to the party she's

throwing for us. I can't believe you're
taking her side. I see a lot of myself

in her. Oh, that's just what I want to
hear. She has dreams and goals.

She has strength, something that doesn't
run in my immediate family.

Well, what if her goals aren't my goals?
Well, what if mine aren't either?

A hell of a guy.

I mean it.

He's down to earth.

Why does he have to be so damn proud?

Why can't he be more like you?

Yeah, I've got my pride, too, you know.

Yeah, but you know how to treat a woman.

What if I'm making a mistake with Dan?

There's no such thing as an ideal man.

What you have is potential.

Great.

Here, you have a lot of work cut out for
you.

You can't afford to be weak.

I can't spend the rest of my life trying
to change him.

Well, it pays off, believe me.

When I first met Doug, he was like
Lance.

Full of drive, but in the wrong
direction.

And before you knew it, he was running
the most powerful newspaper in San

Francisco.

Thanks to you?

Well, it didn't happen overnight.

I had to bring him along.

And I never gave up on him.

And more important, I didn't give up on
myself.

So, how do I bring him along?

Oh, don't worry. I'll teach you a few
tricks.

Chase. May I come in?

Yeah, sure.

Change things around.

Well, it fills up the empty spaces.

I've been seeing my doctor about this
virus thing I've got. It's nothing

serious.

But Dr.

Horton called the hospital to get an
older blood sample.

It seems the hospital misplaced my
sample before the paternity test.

They used somebody else's by mistake.

Then the results are wrong.

I've had it done again.

Maggie, I'm the father of the baby.

Is he happy now?

Does he need anything?

You tell Roberto that, um, that I can't
wait to see him.

And, uh, that I love him.

And... Um... No, no, no sé si voy a
poder llegar

ahora anoche, pero trato.

Gracias.

Who was that?

Uh, it was Javier at the garage, uh...

I had to get my brakes fixed.

You said something about tonight in
Spanish, if I'm not mistaken.

Did I?

Si.

I said tonight I had to go by and pick
up the car. You're going to a party with

me tonight.

Of course.

And you're going to behave yourself.

Of course.

And you're going to stop seeing Roberto.

In fact, I hope.

Oh, honey, you have to stop torturing
yourself.

I told you.

I would never do anything to jeopardize
our love.

Commando to Courtier. What a chameleon.

Well, if that's a compliment, maybe
you'd consent?

Well, if anything got better...

I don't believe Angela Channing is going
to allow you into her party dressed

like this. Of course, she has been full
of surprises lately.

She's more predictable than you think.

Suck it in.

Does that mean you have a clue to the
case of the missing wine?

If I can do more than that, I can show
you.

I admire you, Miss Braxton. You are a
fast worker.

Not at everything.

You deserve more than my loyalty.

I know that you love Maggie.

I can satisfy you in any way.

Meredith, I am very flattered.

And I will remember that.

Believe me.

You better change.

Officer, is that some trouble?

Just picking up my daughter.

Oh, I have a son here, too.

Oh.

Yes, I... How old is your daughter?

Five. Oh,

my son's just a little older than that.

I'm afraid I got here late. I had some
car trouble. Oh, nothing serious.

Oh, no.

Simon says... Hands on stomach.

Hands on head.

Come on, get him up. Get him. Say Simon
says.

Daddy!

Do I know you?

Although, I'm Sophie's special friend.
She got called away for a while.

Have fun, hon. Uh -huh. Wally's the
best.

Thank you.

Thanks for taking such special care of
our children.

Anytime.

I warned you to be careful, and I
explained that this would be

this is highly unusual. Certainly there
must be exceptions.

I would like to help you, but I don't
know the new parents, and this would

require cooperation from their attorney.

No problem.

Just give us the name.

I can't do that.

Well, if I could just speak with the new
parents themselves, I'm sure they would

understand. Oh, now you know how
difficult it is to give up a baby.

They have had this child for two days.

They didn't carry it. They didn't give
birth to it. They didn't nurse it. How

attached could they be?

Mrs. Giverty, I feel for you. Oh, well,
I'm sure you do.

I once had to give up a child myself.

Are you telling me that there is nothing
you can do?

I don't want to give you false hope,
Maggie.

You may never see your baby again.

I'm not going to sit by while a couple
of attorneys decide the fate of my

Maggie, this is a legal issue, but we'll
fight together to get the baby back.

Together?

That's the first time you've used that
word since Kevin was conceived.

Unless, of course, you use it with your
girlfriend.

Do you want to get into that now?

I am the one who has loved this baby.

Now suddenly you find out it's yours,
too, and you care.

Too late.

Believe it or not.

I care about that child because you gave
birth to him.

But make no mistake, when I say
together, I don't mean moving back in.

I don't want to help Chase.

I'll find him, and I'll get him back no
matter what I have to do.

I can't discuss the details with you,
Maggie.

But, Father Bob, you did help her adopt
a baby.

Never seen her happier.

Maggie? Maggie, is there something
wrong?

Maggie? Maggie? I think we're
overdressed.

Why? In the presence of some classy
stuff.

This is all falcon crest.

I did a sexual analysis this afternoon.

Chardonnay. Chardonnays, Rieslings,
Cabernets, all in reverse chronological

order.

Well planned.

by the Tuscany Land Corporation.

While Angela's prepping grape juice and
raw wine into your bottle, she's

starting a new label.

That rascal.

That's one way to end a distribution
deal.

God bless that woman.

She is buying up half the value just so
she can sell me bunk.

She'll do anything to save Falcon Crest.

Embarrassing if people find out.

Supposing they don't.

What happens if we put the labels back
on?

And swap partners.

I would insist that Angela go to all the
trouble herself, but she's got her

hands full with that party, you know,
speaking of which, let's crash it. I'm

going to have me a little bit of fun
with Angela Channing.

I don't want you out of my sight.

Good. Well,

I see you only brought one of your
harems.

This is such a nice turnout, Angela.

Should be interesting.

Angela.

How about a picture together?

Hiker.

Not returning a phone call?

Or openers.

Peter has this foolish idea that we
planted a phony stepdaughter in this

to rob him of his money.

Now, we both know that's ridiculous. He
said her name was Kit Marlowe.

Impossible. You know her?

Knew her. She was... She was killed,
blown up in her car in Palm Beach.

You might have read about it.

Familiar.

Ironically, she was a friend of Peter's
stepdaughter.

Skylar Kimball?

Kit was running to her to escape the
mob.

Oh, I do remember.

There was a New York detective that came
here and questioned Skylar.

What have you got to do with Kit
Marlowe?

The one in discretion I regret the most.

That could be a little expensive, hmm?
The pain cost me more than I could ever

afford.

I wish I knew who was feeding Peter all
of that juicy stuff about us.

He gets my vote.

Hello?

I believe you've met my assistant,
Meredith Braxton.

Recently, I think.

It's open season, Saunders.

It's always a delight to see you.

Thanks. So we're the guests of honor.

That is the question of the evening.

So what hurts more?

Having a baby out there you don't even
know, or the fact that Maggie doesn't

want you out finding him?

You cut right through it, don't you?

Why dance around?

I like to spend as little time as
possible on your other life.

I'm trying to figure out our now in
relation to, what do you call it, my

life, my past.

I mean, I've raised a family.

Okay, then be a family man.

Let's go to that engagement party.
What's the point?

Let's have a party right here. Hi,

Dad. Hi.

Small town, isn't it?

Have you two met?

Dan Fix, this is my dad's girlfriend.

Gabrielle Short.

Pleasure.

Well, uh... Aren't you two supposed to
be at Falcon Crest?

Well, Dan doesn't want to go to his own
engagement party, what can I say?

The man's a martyr to his own
conscience.

Vicki. Why don't we take a vote?

All those in favor of drinking Angela's
free booze. Right.

And all those in favor of joining the
Gia Beretti's lonely heart club band.

Stay seated.

Get them up, buddy.

Dada!

Vicki, wait.

No.

You belong together tonight.

You and Dad.

You take care of her.

Chase, you've got to be kidding.

Mrs. Saunders?

Heard a lot about you.

Do you have an invitation?

I'm the bride -to -be's mother.

Hello, Maggie.

Have you seen Emma?

No, I haven't. Excuse me.

Enjoy.

Emma,

what are you doing?

Now, don't get excited, Mother.

But you're wearing that dress again.

Oh, why waste a perfectly good party on
Vicki and Dan when we can celebrate my

marriage to Vin?

Hi, Maggie.

Where is this so -called husband of
yours?

He's upstairs.

With our son.

You mean my son.

Your son?

Maggie, who ever gave you such a silly
idea?

Father Bob made it so easy for you,
didn't he? Will somebody tell me what's

going on?

Vince! Coming, darling.

Mother, I want you to meet my son,
Douglas.

Wendell. Oh, sorry.

You'll get used to it.

Maggie.

I know how horrible you must feel. I
also gave up my son. I can't talk now.

Maggie.

Oh!

Mom! Leaving the party so soon?

Grandma dearest.

Oh, there you are. Hey, it looks like
it's just you and me, kid.

Now, look, this is your night, and it's
no time for you to be drunk. Oh, I don't

need you or my father telling me how to
live my life. Where is Dan?

In the Giberti graveyard with the rest
of the flawed men in the family.

Eric, how about you and I turn this
party upside down?

Thank you.

Well... One of you two.

Shaking on your new distribution. Oh,
certainly. That's why I'm here tonight.

So I can thank you personally for
delivering Falcon Crest's finest bit.

I hope you choke on it.

From what I hear, the way the Cabernet
tasted, that won't be hard.

Oh, I knew you'd be fun.

A perfect couple.

Your opinion.

Here comes something.

Keeping a low profile. Yeah, and for
once you've got no place to run.

Hey, the key's to your limo. I left it
parked.

The bottom of the Tuscany River.

Over here.

All right, you've got a captive
audience. Talk.

I know that you've been trying to kill
Kit.

I'm here to tell you, I'm not going to
let you do it.

You leave her alone. Do you understand,
Sanders?

Leave her alone.

She has something I want. What,
corporate secrets?

Snapshots of you in a compromising
position?

My son, Nick.

She kept him from me.

That's what this was all about.

It's all history now.

But don't worry. We made her a piece
today.

She promised me if I'd see Nick on her
terms, I promised if anything ever

happened to her, I'd raise him as my
own. What had happened to her?

Excuse me, Mr. Compson. There's a call
for you.

Where is she now?

That's anybody's guess.

Line three.

I'm not finished with you.

You're all even.

Kid, are you all right?

I'll be there in ten minutes.

Where?

Is your room still upstairs?

The room's there. The dust's all gone.

Oh, that's okay.

Enjoying yourself, Roland?

The time of my life.

It ain't your favorite.

More private font, no extensions.

There's one in the winery.

Reverse the charges.

Tony.

You owe me some answers.

Don't push me away, Tony.

All I want is just to live with you.

Only you, forever.

But it's just impossible. Why? Because
of the boy?

Saunders' son?

Yeah, he told me.

I'm sorry.

I know I should have told you
everything, but... Look, I saved your

I deserve more than lies.

More lies, Tony.

It's all over now.

I've taken care of Saunders.

How?

It's just a matter of time.

Whatever. Don't spoil the mystery.
That's not good enough anymore.

Please, Tony.

I don't want to get you into trouble.
I'm not letting you go.

I love you, Tony.

I love you.

Are you sure Kalinsky didn't leave a
message?

I wonder what could have happened.

I'll check back later.

Charlie, have you seen Mr. Saunders? In
the winery, Mr. Compson. He needed a

private phone.

Can I do anything for you, Mr. Channing?
Yes, remind me never to give another

dead party.

Can you hear me?

Who did this to you?

Angela? It's about time.

Mrs. Channing, we're out of Cabernet.

Well, tell Charlie, don't tell me.

Thank you.

common sense finally got a hold of you.
I didn't come here to party.

I came here to talk to you and Vicki.

Has anybody seen Vicki?

Charlie. Mrs. Charlie. What is it,
Charlie?

I think there's something you should
see.

Who could have done such a thing?

Looks like somebody beat you to it.

All right.

Add 50 bucks on the Lakers.

Have a nice

flight.

Thank you.

Melissa! Thompson, where are you going?

I can't find my wife anywhere, Sheriff.

Will you let me go home?

Sorry, until we figure this thing out,
everybody stays.

Melissa!

You're so cute.

I could just eat you up.

How could anyone name you Kevin?

No.

You're, uh, Roberta. Oh, yes, you are.

You're not Maggie.

You're not Chase's.

But you're my little Roberta.

My little Bobby.