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I've seen this look on Ian's face
before.

I mean, he had it tonight, he killed her
husband.

She goes, Sidney goes too, we're both
bachelors. It's all yours.

Falcon Crest is mine.

Merry Christmas, Charlie.

Charlie, it's still alive. I can feel
it. And as long as he is free, our lives

are a waking nightmare.

It's been 48 hours. If he were still in
the area, we'd be able to find him.

Please find him.

We're doing everything we can.

I promise you.

I shot Charlie. I just... Emma. I can't
believe... Emma.

You did it out of self -defense.

The police even said so.

Besides...

Charlie got exactly what he deserved.

They both did.

At least Ian's dead.

Is Chris back yet?

No.

His Uncle Frank went to Las Vegas to
look for him.

But honey, Chris may not be coming back.

Of course he's coming back.

Why wouldn't he be coming back?

You better come down to the winery. Now.

We have company today.

What's going on? Who are these people?
These people work for Michael Sharp,

Emma. The new owner of Falcon Crest.

What?

Did you sign that?

I don't know. No, what is this? It says
that you sold Michael Sharp Falcon Crest

for $14 million.

No, I said I would never sell. There
must be some kind of mistake.

There's no mistake.

Unless you're saying that's not your
signature.

Is it?

Looks like mine.

Oh, I can't believe Grandma put you in
charge of anything.

Blass, you've got to help me. They
tricked me. I signed dozens of documents

every day. They must have slipped this
in.

That must have been why they were trying
to kill me.

Because they didn't want me to deny
anything.

I can't deal with this.

Louisa, what's wrong?

You've been sniveling all day. What's
going on?

I promised my husband I would not tell
anyone.

It's not good for the staff to have
secrets.

Especially if it affects their work.

Fine, I'll take it up with Mr. O 'Grady.
No, Miss Erickson, please.

He would be very angry.

Then talk.

It's wrong.

What they are doing to the wine.

They gave me money, but now I am afraid.

What are you talking about?

Emilio, my husband, he works at Falcon
Crest. It is his only job, and I don't

want him to get into trouble.

Look, Louise,

I'd like to help you, but you're going
to have to tell me everything.

The brothers were out to get even with
you. They degraded the wine, and then

they paid the workers off to keep them
quiet.

God only knows how much bad wine is
already out on the market.

You're in trouble, Michael.

That is the best piece of news I've
heard in a month. Why?

Come on.

You tell me.

Well, it'll ruin Falcon Crest and hurt
Channing, but... It'll disgrace his

family. Yes, but you will lose your
investment.

No, I won't.

I'm an innocent victim.

Of course.

You can sue Emma St. James.

Fraud, misrepresentation, punitive
damages when you add it all up or sue

something like, oh, say, 14 million.

The entire value of Falcon Crest is that
you get it for nothing.

Exactly.

Class dismissed.

Uh, Monsieur, did you have a special?

It's about time.

I'll take the Caesar salad and, uh, lamb
cutlet.

Well, I'm sorry we're out of lamb.

Take the salmon in.

Out of salmon?

Gee, and I thought this was a
restaurant. What do you have?

Beats me. What do I look like, a waiter?

Daddy! Hey, Mike. Hey!

What is this?

You're supposed to be in Europe or
something. I was.

Ah, there were too many old buildings
and women that don't shave their piss.

Do you?

Do I what?

Do you shave your underarms?

Your kid?

He's the only one I'll claim.

Here, have a seat. Come on, sit down.

So why the stopover?

No, don't tell me. Let me get it.

You need money. No.

I heard you needed some.

I came here to help out.

What time have you been getting up in
the morning?

Morning?

I usually go to sleep in the morning.
You work for me, you're up by 4 .30.

Fine. When do we start?

We already have.

And who are you?

I also work for your dad.

In a different capacity.

So what's the story, Mike? Is Shaw off
limits or what?

I'm starting to feel some vibes here.

All right.

First order of business.

We just bought a winery.

I brought nothing to the deal but good
faith and a checkbook. Now I find out

that the owner of this ditzy broad, Emma
St. James, has stabbed me in the back.

You mean like mom when you guys split
up, huh?

Look at all the derelict punks out
there.

You never win a day without some
gratuitous pampering because you were my

To leave the abandoned child whining and
moaning after the therapist's couch,

you got it?

You know, I think the problem's yours,
Dad.

I mean, I was just kidding.

If you can't take a joke, maybe you
should just let me out.

I mean, I'll go join those guys out
there.

It might be fun.

That's not his kid.

He sounds just like you.

What'd you come here for?

To throw darts at me?

No, Dad.

To throw darts with you.

Good.

Now watch me.

This broad's going to put on the
innocent face.

We're going to clean her up.

All right.

I made a deal to buy this winery in good
faith. And now I find that what I

bought isn't going to be worth a nickel.
I don't know what you're talking about.

Were you not the legal owner of Falcon
Crest? I still am.

I was tricked into signing that sales
agreement.

You can't hold me to it. I can, and I
will. And I'm tacking a damaged suit on

top of it. I am shocked, shocked to
discover that I bought into an illegal

operation.

I suppose you're going to pretend you
don't know anything about that.

About what?

Emilio.

What are you doing here?

Emilio, refresh Mrs. St. James' memory
about what's been going on down in the

winery.

And don't hold back on any of the sordid
details.

Hi, I'm Danny.

Don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt
you.

I'm not afraid.

Good. Then we can be friends.

Is Michael Sharp your father?

That he is.

Then we can't be friends.

Well, that doesn't seem fair to either
one of us.

Survive.

You can't bully me, Mr. Sharp.

I've already called my lawyer.

You are not getting falcon crest.

You knew what was happening here.

You were just looking for a way to turn
a quick profit before the truth came

out. And now you're blaming everything
on a missing man who you conveniently

shot.

You want to take this to court? We'll
bring out all the dirty laundry.

Let's go.

As far as your husband is concerned, I
don't know whether to extend my

condolences or my congratulations, but
the fact is, Falcon Crest belongs to me.

You see, kid?

That's how it's done.

Buy a multi -million dollar business.

Make the seller pay for it.

Emma, Lynn.

Dan Waller. Dan, say hello to Emma
Channing. Hello. Hi. Dan's a partner at

Julius Carnaus. He's going to be
handling this for us.

Well, what do you think?

Can we stop Shaw?

We have to stop him.

That contract I signed won't hold up in
court, will it? After all, I never even

got any money for it. Well, according to
your bank, a $14 million deposit was

made to your account shortly after the
contract was signed. How can that be?

Emma.

It's another little trick pulled by our
friend Mr. Sharp. It makes it look an

awful lot like a sale.

That's not the worst of our problems.

These are VAT transfer authorizations.

Now, when you signed them, you gave your
okay for the bad wine to be bottled and

shipped out.

I just signed what Charlie put in front
of me.

I never expected anything like this. I
understand that, but it might look like

you authorized the wine mixing to make a
quick buck.

Then sold the winery to cover it up. Now
Sharp gets his hands on another one of

these, we are dead.

So I want you to find any more of these
you might have anywhere and bring them

to me.

Richard, I don't think... Stan, why
don't you show Emma the way out, all

Emma? I want you to go home and look for
anything else you put your signature on

and bring it to me.

All right?

Michael Sharp is not going to get his
hands on Falcon Crest.

Yeah.

Who are you?

Well, who are you?

Oh, I'm Danny Sharp. And I'm damn glad
to meet you.

Is she here or not?

You got some nerve.

It's okay.

My dad will give you a raise.

It's all right, Lance.

What do you want?

Don't you know when a guy's hitting on
you?

I mean, what do you think I want?

Buy you a drink, a snow cone, whatever.

Not tonight.

Maybe when hell freezes over.

Well, now, the ice age may be closer
than you think.

I mean, I'm not such a bad guy.

I heard what happened here, and I
thought you might need a friend.

Goodbye.

Now, what can I do to change your mind?

Just name it.

Talk to your father.

My father?

He's trying to destroy Emma St. James.
She was tricked into signing over the

winery and she didn't even know about
the bad wine.

You know, that doesn't have anything to
do with you and me.

Oh, I think it does.

So, if I talk to my father, you might be
available for a drink, say, tomorrow

night?

I might.

Good. Tomorrow night.

So, Sidney, when are you leaving?

Lance. This is not a hotel. After
everything this poor girl has been

you could at least give her a break.

I don't have to give anybody a break who
hangs out with Michael Sharp or anybody

associated with Michael Sharp, and that
was his son.

Sidney, you can stay as long as you need
to.

But Lance is right.

Maybe you shouldn't be seeing Michael
Sharp's son.

That's just who I should be seeing.

Maybe I can get him to talk to his
father about Falcon Crest.

Come on. All right, say it does work.
Why should he tell you anything?

Because he likes me.

I think I can get to him.

That could be a dangerous game, Sidney.

Believe me, I know.

Why do you care about Falcon Crest
anyway?

Emma's the only person in my whole life
who's ever been kind to me.

And if I can do anything to help her,
even a little bit, it's worth it.

Michael, we turned that winery upside
down.

We just couldn't find anything to tie
Emma St. James to the wine scandal.

Probably turned everything over to her
lawyer.

If he was a smart one like you, he'd
have shredded all, right, Ed? Is this

way you want to teach your son?

Okay, Danny, get out of there.

What's our next move?

Well, I've been thinking.

I mean, there may be more to this than
meets the eye.

Listen to him.

What are we going to do, smart guy, huh?

Why don't you crack a book, do a little
research? Why don't you give me a break?

I mean, I hate books.

College was a bigger waste of time to me
than adolescence.

That's why I dropped out. Hey, you're
way out of your league. Sit down, give

a rest.

All right, look.

I want our team back in there. I want
you guys to go through every single file

all over again. Find me the piece of
paper I need.

Did you talk to your father?

Yeah, I've got it coming around.

Falcon grass is gonna be fine.

But you gotta understand, I mean, a guy
like my dad has got a lot on his mind.

He's got so many deals cooking, it's
scary.

You should come to the office sometime.

Now, what's that you're wearing?

A shirt.

That's what I thought.

I like it.

Not a lot, but I like it.

Talk to me, say something.

What's on your mind?

I think you're a liar.

I don't think you talk to your father at
all. Hold on.

I mean, that's a pretty serious
accusation.

But I'll forgive you. How about a kiss?

Will you get away from me?

I mean, what kind of girl do you think I
am?

You're upset.

Relax. I mean, you just killed your
husband.

You've been through a lot.

What's the problem?

You're not attracted to me?

What's the problem? It's spontaneous. Go
with it. I have to talk to you.

What, now?

Come on. I mean, I don't even know you.

Look, you don't know what we've been
through, what it all means.

I mean, this winery has been in Emma's
family for generations.

She's my friend, and she's pregnant.

I mean, if your dad takes falcon grass,
it's going to destroy her.

You really know how to spoil the mood.

I'm serious, Danny.

And you better take me seriously.

I take you seriously.

Then don't lie to me.

Go home and tell your father what I told
you.

I mean, if he's got so many deals going,
convince him this one doesn't matter.

You don't know my father.

They all matter to him.

And this one's personal.

You're telling me you're afraid to talk
to your father?

Let's talk to him.

Thank you.

So how was your... Well, there was this
older woman in Switzerland.

Kind of taught her a few things. Oh, I
am sure you did.

So what now?

You going to work for your father?

Why not work for the best?

When did your feelings about your father
change?

What?

Oh, you mean that resentment thing?
Well, I was young.

I've grown up and...

I live in the real world now. Uh -huh.

So funny.

Nothing.

Well, I was glad to hear that you might
extend to the olive branch.

I mean, we've got to keep the family
together, you know? Yeah, well, I'm glad

pleased you, Danny.

So, uh, how's Walker?

Walker's fine.

Great. Is there something on your mind?

No. Well, yeah, I'm just really happy to
see you.

I'm really happy to see you, too.

Are you sure everything's okay between
you and your dad?

Well, there's this chick.

And she's young, but that's okay.

I really like her.

And I think she likes me.

But she killed her husband.

I mean, it was in the papers. It was
purely self -defense.

But she's in the middle of a whole deal
Mike involved with the Falcon Crest

thing.

So what's the problem?

She's enemy.

But I want to help her.

Then help her.

Yeah, I'm going to take Mike off.

So you wonder if your father will
forgive you if you take sides against

No, it's not really taking sides. He
doesn't forgive anyone.

Business rule number one.

Never do business over lunch.

Lunch is a fashion show for the $500
,000 a year.

Newly minted VP who wants everybody to
notice his Ferragamo shoes.

I'm telling you, America's obsession
with cuisine, with the right

with the important tables, what's
getting us all sidetracked?

Food is about biting into things. You
can do that behind a desk.

That's hot.

Well, what's business rule number two?

Never allow a woman to cloud your
thinking.

Actually, that's number one.

You said you had something you want to
talk about?

Oh, I was just thinking about that
Falcon Crest deal.

What about it?

How's it going?

We're on about the two -yard line.

I'm gonna sneak it in in the next day or
two.

I just gotta get my hands on something
that connects Emma St. James to the, uh,

bad one.

Well, do you believe her?

That she didn't know about all that?

What do you care?

I don't know.

For you, Falcon Crest is a pretty small
time.

I mean, why is it so important?

Who are you sleeping with over there,
Danny?

Are you bird -dogging that teenage
widow?

I don't mix business and pleasure.

You better not.

He'll be all right.

Drill her brains out, but don't lose
yours.

Lauren!

What is it?

I just met a buddy of mine whose wife
works at the county licensing board.

Now, rumor has it that a certain wealthy
businessman paid off some people to

have my license revoked.

Gee, I wonder who that could have been.
That rumor come out of a beer bottle.

I'm not done talking to you yet.

Walker, look at you. You're twisted all
around. You don't know where Santa is

anymore. Now, you have got to stop
blaming the world for your problems. Do

really believe your brother's not behind
this?

I think you're very drunk and you're
hurting me, Walker.

Or you better decide whether you're my
wife or Michael Sharp's sister.

Oh, God.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

Lauren!

Hi.

Is this me?

What are you doing up so late?

I can't sleep.

Me neither.

You know, since the other night with
Charlie, I haven't been able to sleep a

wink.

There's still no sign of him.

He's probably lying in some ditch
rotting.

At least I hope so.

I just want my baby to be safe.

I love my little baby.

You know, as much as I...

I'd like to hate you for being a part of
this mess. I can't.

I just wanted to believe in him.

Did you ever want to believe in someone
so much, so badly that you

just saw everything upside down?

Come on, I'll walk you up.

Oh, I... I'll leave it.

It's not going anywhere.

Scared me.

I'm sorry.

I thought... I thought she'd be
sleeping.

I can't sleep.

The bed's too empty.

I was worried about Emma.

I hope she's going to be okay.

I'm sure she will be.

You know, time has a... has a way of
healing all wounds.

What's the matter?

What is it?

Lance, what?

You can't come in.

Come on, the lights are out. Everyone's
asleep.

This isn't my house. Well, be quiet.

Come on, I told you I was working on my
dad.

I mean, I'm on your side.

I just want to talk to you.

You can't stay long.

Would you like some coffee?

Yeah, yeah. Sounds good.

Okay. Make yourself at home. Okay.

What were you doing in there?

You know, it's a really great house.

So, what do you like in your coffee?

Well, I was thinking I better get going
after all.

It's almost ready. Listen, why don't we
both stop playing games?

I mean, you're pretending to like me,
and I'm pretending that I have influence

over my father when we're both really
just pretending.

So, why don't you get real, and I'll
just get out of your face.

Danny?

You're right.

I shouldn't have used you to get at your
dad. I'm sorry.

Someone else who I really care about.

But I don't even know where he is.

Or if he wants me.

I'm not sure what I'm doing or where I
belong or even who I am.

I'm not really sure of anything at all
except I really enjoyed being with you

tonight. And more than anything else in
the whole world, I need a friend.

It's about as real as I know how to get.

So, maybe we could be friends.

Sure.

Thanks.

What happened to you?

Good morning.

Excuse me.

Is she living with you now?

Now and then.

The what?

You want a blow -by -blow of our night
together?

Well, don't you think she could be after
your money?

Gee.

Do you suppose?

Of course she's after my money.

What the hell are you doing with her?

She's getting what she wants. I'm
getting what I want. What's the problem?

Isn't there supposed to be more to it
than that?

What'd you do, go to a revival meeting
last night?

No.

Women are great, but don't let them fool
you.

I met this one, married her and divorced
her in a year and a half.

Felt like a one -night stand.

Dad, suppose we're wrong about this
Falcon Crest thing.

What do you mean, wrong?

Well...

What if the St. James one was telling
the truth?

And she really did get screwed over by
her husband and she knew nothing about

the wine mixing scam.

Then she's innocent, right?

Nobody's innocent.

What are you saying?

That I should drop the suit?

No.

I'm just saying that maybe we should try
to find out the truth. The truth is

whatever we can make the judge believe.

If it stands up in court, that's the
truth.

Understand? Okay.

It was just a thought.

I thought you were cut out for this.

I hope I'm not wrong.

Well... I feel funny talking to you
about this, but... I can trust you.

I feel.

I hope so.

Your brother's trying to take Falcon
Crest away from my sister in his usual

nasty fashion.

I'd get involved, but I made a promise
to Kevin's mother.

I know what my brother's capable of, but
that doesn't erase my love for him.

I can't get involved with it.

I'm not asking you to.

Have some more candy, Dad.

All right. Oh, Richard, he's been eating
junk all day. No more, please. Oh, just

one more.

They're not going to eat their dinner
tonight.

They're going to have stomach aches, and
I'm going to be the one that's up all

night long soothing their nightmares.

Hey, you know what?

You see the jukebox over there?

Yeah.

Here, take this money.

Go over there and play Daddy some songs,
okay?

Okay.

When we danced together the other night,
I felt very close to you.

But it can't go any further.

Where'd you get this?

What do you mean, nothing?

You know, I have to go.

Lauren, if you're going through
something, I want to know.

Everything's fine, really.

Do you want me to talk to Michael about
Falcon Crypt? What changed your mind?

I like you.

And I would like to be able to help.

If there's no evidence, then there's no
evidence.

It's your job to find me. You get all my
levels of meaning here?

How about you?

Nothing inclusive.

The judge could go either way. It just
depends on what he had for breakfast

morning. That's not good enough.

I'm not going to lose this thing because
of your incompetence, and that goes for

everybody in here.

Why don't I just hire a bunch of high
school kids?

Yeah. Your sister's here, Mr. Sharp.

Get to work.

Lauren, this is a bad time. Is it
something important?

Yes. Sit down, please.

Look, honey, go brew some coffee, okay?
Get out of my face for five minutes.

Michael, don't talk to her like that.

Did I offend you?

Oh, no, Mr. Sharp. Oh, good.

Don't tell me how to talk to my people.

What is with you right now? I told you,
we're in the middle of a crisis.

So what's up?

I know you're going to tell me it's none
of my business, but...

Danny stopped by the other day, and he
mentioned that you were trying to

Falcon Crest. That kid's got a big
mouth.

Michael, he just mentioned it in
passing, all right?

Now, I was talking to Richard about it.
Oh, you're really making my day with

this conversation.

Look, I don't have Falcon Crest. I don't
have diddly squat.

So we're talking about something that's
an illusion right now.

I'll make a deal with you.

You don't tell me what to buy and sell?

I won't tell you how to brew herbal tea.

I love you.

Later. Give me a couple hours, that's
all.

Don't ever talk about what goes on
inside this room to anybody outside of

room. I don't care if it's your aunt,
your mother, or your slut of the month.

Do we understand each other?

Yes, sir.

You know, I find myself wondering just
whose side you're on.

And that's not a good sign for either of
us. Come on, Michael.

We're due in court in half an hour.

In order to hide the wine mixing scheme,
Emma St. James sold Falcon Press to

Michael Sharp.

But he discovered the fraud before she
had a chance to skip town.

Now she claims that there was no sale.
Judge, there was no sale. Mrs. St. James

opened it and repeatedly refused to
sell.

Then why is her signature on this
contract?

And why was a check for $14 million
deposited in her account? Because she

defrauded by Michael Sharp and by her
husband, Charles St. James.

Who's not here to defend himself because
she shot him.

There's no evidence that Mrs. St. James
knew anything at all about the

mislabeled wine. Falcon crafted her
heritage.

She would never harm it.

And she would never, never sell it to a
man like Michael Sharp.

The evidence is that Charles St. James
was a dangerous criminal.

And Michael Sharp's record is not
exactly unblemished either.

Without evidence that Mrs. St. James
knew of the illegal wine -mixing scheme,

I'm inclined to believe her version of
the events, which means, Mr. Sharp, that

I am not only denying your motion for a
summary judgment, I am ordering Mrs. St.

James to return the money to you, and
I'm ordering you to return Falcon Crest

her. Your Honor, wait.

Uh, I have a feeling these might be
important.

Yes, who are you?

I'm Michael Sharp's son.

Roach to the bench.

What's he doing?

What is a VAP

transfer authorization?

Uh, Your Honor, could we have a moment,
please?

This proves that Emma St. James not only
knew about the wine mixing scheme, but

that she ordered it. Emma, I told you to
give me those. I did.

Your Honor, if I signed those, I did so
without knowing what they were.

Now, that excuse is getting a little
stale.

Based on the evidence, I can't rule for
either side.

There's only one way to sort this out,
and that's with the jury trial.

I'll hear preliminary motions next week.

We're adjourned.

Yes! What a kid.

Good job.

Yeah. We ought to think about filing
criminal charges, too.

Do it.

Mr. Sharp, what would it take to settle
this? Emma.

Richard, be quiet.

You give me Falcon Crest and you give me
back my $14 million.

I'll drop the lawsuit.

Forget about the punitive damages.

And I'll withdraw the criminal charge.
Come on. Done.

Emma, now don't be crazy. You're giving
him Falcon Crest for nothing.

I don't want my baby to be born in jail.
It won't be, dear. We'll fight. Fight?

That's what all about Falcon Crest is
about, isn't it? Just another

in your war with Michael Sharp.

Emma. Richard, I have lost a mother and
two husbands.

I am not going to lose this little baby
growing inside me.

We are going to go somewhere.

Where it's peaceful and safe, and don't
you dare try to stop me.

If you want Salvin so badly, get it
yourself.

I'll be waiting.

How did you get these?

We tried everything.

He's a sharp death.

So what's going to happen to her?

Who? The dingbat?

Who cares?

You used me.

You used me.

I just did a better job of it.

I'll get you, and I'll send you straight
to hell.

That girl, Sydney.

She your inside source?

Yeah.

You know, Dad, I... Congratulations.

Good work.

Thanks.

You did.

That's my boy.

Let me know when and where you get
settled. Because when I get Falcon Crest

back, I want you and your baby back
where you belong.

It's all my fault. It's not Emma's.

Emma, will you forgive me? I mean, I
didn't mean for any of this to happen.

Oh.

Oh.

Honey, it's all right.

There's been enough fighting and blame
around here already.

It's time to forget about blame.

If losing Falconcrest doesn't bring this
family together, what will?

Then Emma, don't go.

I mean, even Michael Sharp didn't think
of everything.

The house wasn't part of the sale
agreement, which means it's still ours.

I have to get away.

I need to find some peace.

You know, if Mother ever joins us again,

She might not have falcon crest, but at
least you'll have a healthy grandchild.

Emma.

Emma, look, I know I, uh... I've been
pretty good at criticizing, not too good

at helping.

And, uh... I'm sorry.

Will you do something for me?

Yeah, sure.

You know, I want you and Pilar to look
after Sydney.

I'd take her with me, but I really need
to be alone right now, and we've been

through a lot together.

She has nowhere to go.

Promise me.

We promise, Emma.

I love you.

Richard, I'm going to miss you.

Richard, do you remember the day that
you told me that this looks like

ring?

I think it is.

Bye, Richard.

Goodbye, Emma.

Yeah, I'm not going anywhere. Get back
to me.

Hey, here's my new lieutenant.

What are you doing?

It's waiting on an important callback
from Osaka.

Gonna close the deal.

And mine into 20 % of one of their
companies.

That'll be a first.

Don't you ever stop?

Let me tell you something.

There's a drug your body produces when
it's working productively.

Starts out as a buzz.

Then this buzz becomes a rush, you know?

And then you're standing on top of it,
riding that rush.

Riding it is like surfing.

I don't drink. I don't smoke.

I don't chase women. I don't go to ball
games. I don't need to.

I got it right here.

Well, how about when you were my age?

I was never your age.

When I was 14, when all my friends were
still collecting baseball cards and

smoking cigarettes in the boys' room, I
was devising complex stock market

strategies based on studies guys had
done 50 years ago.

Sounds real exciting.

I'll tell you what with Edgar Heide.

It was being 20 years old and having
Wall Street titans twice my age pulling

all the stops just to get next to me,
hanging on my every word, throwing money

at me.

20, huh?

Now, that's how old you were when I was
born.

Now, how does that compare?

I was too young to be a father.

I couldn't fathom what it meant.

I was neck deep in the soup.

How do you think I felt?

I mean, growing up, knowing that you
were too busy to give a damn.

Yeah, I gave a damn.

I did.

I just didn't think you'd want to see me
again.

I want to make things right between us.

Come on.

That's you and me go for a ride around
the city all night, huh?

You can tell me about all those things I
missed those years I wasn't there.

We'll have breakfast out on the dock.
We'll watch the sunrise over the bay.

on, what do you say?

Come on.

Sounds like a good idea, Dad.

I like the sound of that.

Well, that must be Osaka.

Forget it.

They'll call back. They always do.

Next on Falcon Crest.

Surely I was not.

Hey, does Richard know you only want to
be in his bed because you can't get in

your brother's?

I love birds.

Look, I don't care if it's a Tupperware
party. Just act like you're having fun.

Michael! I don't think it's a Tupperware
party. You ain't seen nothing yet.

So, now that we're all here, let's
party.