Original subtitles

Dynasty...

Monthly chelation therapy

will mitigate the side effects

of the neurotoxicity.

But it's not a cure.

I want you out of the manor

before the end of the day.

I was so broken

after the baby died.

Blake couldn't control

his rage. He lost it.

I didn't know for sure

that Blake killed Mack

until you just told me.

We both helped someone

get away with murder.

(glass breaking)

I know everything.

You are a liar!

And a murderer!

are misinformed.

As much as I'm enjoying

this tantrum,

you don't know

the whole story, Fallon.

What more is

there to know?

You lied and manipulated

me into helping

exonerate you for a

crime you did commit.

I outed Becky, the

spray tan artist,

for using HGH,

and she will probably

see more jail

time than you.

And you actually

murdered...

Fallon, enough!

You need to keep

your voice down.

Why? I'm pretty sure

I'm the only one

that was dumb enough

to actually believe you.

(knocking on door)

Apologies for the interruption.

I have a situation developing,

and I wondered

if I could borrow Fallon

for a moment.

Please. Take as much time

as you need.

Maybe you should try being happy

your father's not in prison.

(door closes)

I need your help.

KIRBY:

Hi. It's me.

I wanted to let you know

I'm committing to Joel

and Synergy.

This is what's best for me,

so please respect my decision

and don't contact me.

Goodbye, Dad.

Joel?

Is that the weird guy

she met at the hotel?

Yes, he's some sort

of a self-help guru.

Right now I guess he's

self-helping himself

to whatever money

Kirby brought with her.

You didn't hear from her,

did you?

No, I was too busy

setting a murderer free.

Speaking of, why don't

for help?

Well, I can hardly

ask your father.

He's the one

that kicked Kirby out

in the first place.

Of course he did.

Well, Blake will not ruin

another innocent life.

I will undo some of the

bad karma he has foisted

upon this family before it comes

back around like a tsunami.

What I'm trying to say

is, let's go save Kirby.

BLAKE:

To moving onward

and upward.

I wanted to apologize again.

I'm sorry I let it slip

to Fallon.

I was just so exhausted

after the trial,

and not thinking clearly.

That was not your fault.

Fallon took advantage of that.

the one

that's manipulative, huh?

Well, nevertheless, I am not

gonna let her attitude

affect our

bright future.

Look at you, Mr. Sunshine.

Actually... it's

Captain Sunshine.

(chuckles)

To show the rest

of the world

I'm back at the

metaphorical helm,

I've decided to throw myself

a yacht-themed freedom fiesta.

Oh, that explains the prawns

and the lobster and...

that.

That, my dear,

is baby eel.

It's considered

endangered globally.

house.

This party is

mostly strategic.

I've invited the Greater Georgia

Yacht Club members

to eat and drink and hopefully

reinstate my membership.

I am sick of reading

about deals being made

without me in

back rooms.

But I can't sail anywhere

without my cocaptain.

I'm with you.

I just need to find my own way

to say goodbye to the past.

Well, I will support

whatever you need.

SAM:

What percentage

of our time together

do you think we're both dressed?

Uh, I'd say just

the right percentage.

Mmm.

(chuckles)

Are you complaining?

No.

Maybe a little.

Well, I wouldn't be running out

if you hadn't fired me.

I have three interviews

today alone.

Guy's got to

eat, right?

Mm-hmm. I just wish

I knew more about you,

in general.

Like,

what's your middle name?

Do you even have a middle name?

We never have time

to just talk.

Well, lucky for you

I'm free tomorrow night.

If you have a spot

in your schedule

for a fully dressed date.

Fully dressed?

Let's not get carried away.

(chuckles)

MICHAEL:

I know we're a week away

from the home opener,

but we definitely

should be able

to land one of the global brands

that you reeled in to bite

on the stadium naming rights.

A partnership

with a young club

is where sponsorships

are trending.

I got to say, man,

you are gonna crush this.

are going

to crush this.

Nope. I mean what I say

and I say what I mean.

You don't need me.

And as proof of

my confidence in you,

I'm giving you

my Atlantix shares.

Whoa, whoa.

I mean, these shares,

plus Fallon's,

means that...

Mm-hmm.

You are now by far

the majority owner.

Well, you don't need to do this.

I want you

as my partner.

I n-- I need you.

There's no Megan Rapinoe

without Alex Morgan.

(chuckles)

Look, man...

I only got involved here

as a move against Blake,

not for the love

of the game.

And I need to prioritize

some other things

in my life right now.

Okay, I get it.

You need to take care

of number one.

And now I've got

your shiny shoes to fill.

I'm not worried, man.

You got this.

(phones buzzing)

FALLON:

Liam just confirmed

that the Femperial authors

received notice

that Kirby

has sold the company.

I wonder whose idea

it was to sell.

I knew Joel was

Jared-Leto-plus-one-wrong-turn.

One minute you're getting drunk

at a concert.

Next thing you know, you're

emptying your bank account

in the name of Synergy.

Not helpful.

I should have stepped in sooner.

Hey, we all could have

paid more attention.

The only guilty party is

my selfish snake of a father.

SAM:

Do we even know if Kirby

to be saved?

Again, not helpful.

Okay, can somebody please

helpful?

I tracked down

the Synergy compound.

It's located three hours east

in South Carolina,

but it's not a place

we can just walk into.

The website says they're focused

on families

but only allow the uninitiated

inside during open house days;

the next one of those

is not for two weeks.

Oh, God, these are problems.

We need solutions, you know?

More can-do, less can-don't.

What about this? "Synergy

seeking doctor to heal others

and heal thyself. ASAP."

Simple. One of us

poses as a doctor

and sets up an interview.

That would be enough time

to get inside and find Kirby.

"Medical credentials

required."

I mean, even my best contact

would have a hard time

faking one of those

on short notice.

And I doubt any sane doctors

would want to get

mixed up in this.

Probably not.

one

that might be

desperate enough to help.

Daddy?

Nope. Sister.

And desperate times

call for desperate brothers.

(chuckles)

Well, if you're here

for some verbal sparring,

you'll have to wait.

Until when?

Your next break

from doing nothing?

What do you need, Fallon?

Just one simple favor.

I need you to go

to a job interview

for a doctor position

with a self-help group

so we can save Kirby

before she goes all

Wild Wild Country.

Well, I barely know Kirby,

so why would I save her?

Or help you?

How many reasons do you need?

You tried to kill Liam,

and I didn't press charges.

You're alone in the middle

of the day playing sudoku.

And you owe it

to the universe

to bank some karma

for the Carrington kids.

And I'll talk to Blake

about letting you back

into the manor.

You'll... talk to Daddy for me?

Only if you stop

calling him that.

Okay, yeah, I think

this could be a good chance

for the two of us to bond.

No. Not gonna happen.

Fine, fine, just promise me

you will keep your creepiness

in check

until after we save Kirby.

Okay? And then

you and I

can braid each other's hair

and tell ghost stories

all night.

(horse snorts)

(gunshot)

(horse neighs)

JENNINGS: No!

(gasps)

♪ ♪

It would mean a lot to me

if you were here.

(chuckling):

Yeah. Well, I, um,

I appreciate that.

Yeah, I'll see you then.

Rex Brown.

Yacht club president.

Though he insists

on being called "commodore."

Last board member to RSVP and

make himself seem important,

that pompous ass.

I invented that move.

So is he gonna

reinstate you?

I don't know.

He implied that

his palms are dry,

so I'll probably have

to figure out

some way to grease 'em.

Did you go riding?

I did.

I thought confronting

Mark's death and my accident

would help me find closure.

And then I found this.

Do you know where

it came from?

Well, I shoot all kinds

of ammo out at the range.

I probably dropped it.

But it wasn't at the range.

I found it right near

the area where Mark was killed.

Don't overthink it.

It's just a coincidence.

It's time

to let this all go.

Isn't that why

you went out there?

Yeah. You're right.

Time to let it go.

MICHAEL:

Thanks for coming.

I've got five representatives

from different

billion-dollar companies who are

interested in the naming rights.

I don't care who pays up,

but we need the money

to keep ownership

of our stadium,

buy new players,

stay competitive.

Look, I don't know

anything about soccer,

but I do know what people

want, and it's not... this.

If you overload the reps

with numbers and percentages,

they're gonna fall asleep.

I'm trying to show them it's a

good investment, not just a name

on a stadium.

Don't bother.

These guys came here

for a good time

and the VIP treatment.

So, what are your plans?

Well, we're gonna watch

tomorrow's away game

in a screening room

in the office after my pitch.

Wow. An office

party with a TV.

You are really going all out.

Maybe you should

steal the team jet

and just fly them to the game.

That's actually

not a bad idea.

MICHAEL:

I could do that.

But schmoozing's

not really my thing.

I'd feel better

if you signed on

as the team's full-time PR guy.

SAM:

Uh, no.

Not gonna happen. Fletcher has

plans tomorrow night.

But he can start after that.

Well, then I'm coming, too.

I can use

my hotelier charm

to pose as an investor

and recon.

Fuel up the jet.

It's date night.

JENNINGS:

Hey, Tony,

can I ask you a question?

I use club soda

instead of water.

The bubbles help with growth.

Uh, it's a non-plant-

related question.

Oh.

I found this out

in the field.

I was wondering

if maybe the staff

was testing some

of Blake's guns?

This is a custom

Carrington round.

Uh, which means

only the family

would have had access.

Ammo is always kept

in the locked gun room.

I found it near

where the accident

with Mark Jennings happened,

so I was just

wondering.

Um...

well, I think Mack had access

to Mr. Carrington's

guns and ammo.

And if he killed

your friend, then

he's probably the one

that dropped this.

That does make sense.

Everyone makes mistakes, right?

I think you made a mistake.

Cristal found a bullet

where Mark was shot,

and now she's

asking questions.

What kind of questions?

How do I think it got there?

Who would be using

that kind of bullet?

Why are my hedges

so beautiful?

I'm assuming my name

did not come out of your mouth.

You mean, did I tell her you

asked me to lie to the police

so you'd have an alibi during

the time of Mark's murder?

No, I left that out.

That's not exactly the way

it happened, Anthony.

I think your mind

might be a little hazy.

All I'm saying is,

she might go looking

for the gun.

Unsolved

to know that even

the most experienced criminals

leave behind fingerprints,

casings, uh, DNA.

I see.

Well, if I had been involved,

which I was not,

I would be very

appreciative

of you tipping me off so I can

do what I now need to do.

(car door closes)

FALLON:

Your code name

is Dr. Mike Harrison.

Oh, that's not a code name.

That was my actual name

for many years

until I found out

I was related to you.

Oh, cool story.

Put it in a book.

From here on out,

I am Nurse Sheila Heart.

What? It's Bond girl-adjacent

but with more depth.

Besides, the code names won't

matter if you screw this up.

I'm sorry,

I-I can't hear you

over the deafening

lack of gratitude.

Oh, no, no, no. What you're

hearing is a lack of faith.

Ah.

Or not hearing. I don't know.

Now, are we clear on the plan?

Yeah, I'm gonna eat up time

in the interview,

you find Kirby,

convince her to leave.

And then I say no to the job

and then we head home.

Great.

(buzzes)

Dr. Harrison,

I presume.

That's right.

And this is my nurse Sheila.

Sheila.

I thought you were told

we don't have the resources

to hire a nurse.

Oh, um, I'm sorry,

I must have missed that.

Uh...

Uh, Sheila Heart.

I was so looking forward to

working with your community.

I'm very synergistic.

I'm sorry, but you'll have

to wait out here.

Privacy is very important

to Joel.

No unauthorized

visitors.

Oh, but I am so much more

than just a visitor,

you know-- and

Dr. Harrison's nurse,

because I am also his wife.

Yes.

And I know

that Synergy

has an open arms policy

for family-focused couples,

you know, looking

to grow their tribe.

So you're basically you're

getting a two-for-one.

Or maybe even a three-for-one.

No.

Sorry. Morning sickness.

(speaking indistinctly)

Okay, come on in.

(whispers):

Oh, perfect.

FALLON:

I made the mistake

of drinking a Big Gulp-sized

kombucha on the drive over here

and I really need

to use the restroom.

Right this way,

around the corner.

I'll take the doctor in

for his meeting.

(footsteps approaching)

(gasps)

Alexis.

What are you doing here?

I am just a mother

looking for her son.

Adam doesn't live here.

And even if he did,

you can't just waltz in here

whenever you feel like it.

I'll be sure

to mention that

to security as I escort you out.

I am so sorry

for the intrusion.

I owe you and Blake

a much bigger apology than this,

but since I am here,

I am sorry for everything.

I don't believe a word

that comes out of your mouth.

I am being 100% genuine.

You're 100% full of crap.

(sighs)

I've suffered, too.

I know what trauma

can do to a person.

How have you been doing

since you lost the baby?

It must have been

very difficult.

It was.

And still is.

I realize that we're nowhere

near a clean slate,

but ending our feud

would give you

more space for some closure.

Just know that

I feel your pain,

and it will get better.

FALLON:

Wow. Woodwork.

They really must

brainwash you here.

Surprised to see me?

Am I surprised to see you? Yeah.

Surprised the first thing

that came out of your mouth

was an insult? No.

Okay, well, we can talk

about my character flaws later.

I am here because your father

is worried.

You disappeared

and sold Femperial.

And now we're all worried

this guy Joel is using you.

I hear your concern,

but Synergy isn't using me.

I am using them

to heal from

toxic relationships.

I know you don't care about me.

What are you talking

about, Kirby?

I'm here because I do care.

Well, if that's true, then trust

what I'm doing is best for me,

and leave.

Or else I'll tell everyone

you snuck in here.

No, you won't.

Because then

I'll tell Joel that you've been

making calls from here,

which obviously

is not allowed.

JOEL:

Were you able to

find the restroom?

Um...

Yeah, I showed it to her.

Good. You know, we've

been looking for you.

Me?

To officially welcome you

and Mike into

the Synergy family.

Your husband is the

new doctor here.

Trust our journey, Sheila.

(laughs softly)

Come.

Oh.

Welcome aboard, everyone.

And I promise you,

for Blake Carrington,

it is smooth sailing

from here on out.

Cheers.

(cheering, applause)

You are coming along, too.

Yes, you are.

I hope you know how to swim.

Ahoy, Robin.

ROBIN:

Blake.

Let's get you a drink.

Thanks for getting

back to me, Officer.

Now, just to clarify,

a .38-caliber round

that killed Mr. Jennings?

Okay. Thank you for your help.

There you are.

People are asking

about you.

I'm sorry. I was just

talking to my brother.

Hey, before we go in, thank you

for being my North Star.

You've given me a

sense of direction

I've never felt before.

At a time when I needed it most.

Onward and upward.

Together, right?

Aye, aye.

FALLON:

We tracked down Kirby.

She's totally safe,

at least physically.

Mentally,

it's too soon to tell.

ANDERS (over phone):

I discovered

that Femperial's funds

are being transferred tomorrow

into her account,

which now includes Joel's name.

Interesting.

I found out that Joel and a

bunch of high-ranking members

are traveling to Synergy's new

Sri Lankan island tomorrow.

Is Kirby planning

to go with them?

No way. No, this is reserved

for the program's

gold level members only,

and Kirby's definitely not gold.

She might be blue?

Okay, look, translation:

they're stealing Kirby's money,

not Kirby.

(phone beeping)

Uh-oh.

FALLON:

Oh, God.

ANDERS: What is it?

Everything okay?

Yes. It's just that

when Dr. Feelgood accepted

the position that he was not

supposed to accept,

we had to hand in

all of our stuff,

so I hid the phone in my wig.

But the charger

was not so lucky.

Now that we're armed

with some real dirt

on Joel, we should have

Kirby home before you know it.

Well, just tell her

that I-I'm sorry

for everything,

and I just want her

back home, all right?

And keep me informed.

Copy, home base. Over and out.

(phone beeps)

It's bad enough I have

to deal with Kirby.

Now I have to tolerate you, too?

(chuckles)

All right, well,

if it's so bad

that you have to save her,

why are you here?

Because she's my friend.

And since our dad

kicked her out,

I feel morally

obligated to help.

I'm sure Father had his reasons.

His reasons?

(laughs) Did he also give you

his reasons for killing a man?

He did.

And it's complicated.

(knock on door)

Good afternoon.

Time to change

and join everyone

for The Ceremony.

Hmm.

(door closes)

The Ceremony?

Is that like a barbecue?

I don't know. Let's hope

they're serving pork ribs

and not handmaid's tail.

SAM:

These naming rights,

this seems like a good deal.

Molly. How are you?

So, I heard a rumor

that you went to UT.

Well, I heard a rumor there were

gonna be shots on this ride.

(laughs)

Well, anyway, I had some family

that went there, too,

so Hook 'em Horns.

(laughter in distance)

Yes, great.

Excuse me for one second.

I feel like an eighth grader

at homecoming.

Uh, just remember

they're here to sample

the Atlantix lifestyle.

Let them nibble

before you clear their plate.

Or bring in dessert.

Who's ready to do some shots?

OTHERS:

Yes!

I want to express my gratitude

for your consideration

with a gift.

My team has already drawn up

plans and started permits

for an expansive renovation

of the club's docks, all on me.

Are these vessels to scale?

This one seems

slightly out of place.

Freedom.

How big is she?

300.

Yours?

295, but she's undergoing

some deck modifications now.

Yeah, look,

I don't want this to turn

into a deck-measuring contest.

I just want my

membership back.

So?

Blake, you were tried for murder

and didn't even

get an acquittal.

I don't care how big

your yacht is, the answer is no.

SAM:

Well, you, uh,

certainly got Culhane

to loosen up.

He's enjoying himself.

Well, Culhane's not the only one

that deserves a shout-out.

Outstanding performance, Sam.

Well, I was quite

the thespian as a kid.

Is that so?

Were you into theater?

Mm-hmm.

No, no, no, no, no,

this is not about me.

It's time for

you to spill.

Mmm, mmm.

Someone named Bob might have

mentioned some numbers to me,

but I think I'm being lowballed,

so I should just say no,

move on.

Right? Better to reject

than to be rejected.

Uh...

Whoa, whoa, whoa,

let's not be hasty.

Let me see

what's going on.

Save me some.

Not making any promises.

(door opens)

You startled me.

My apologies. I just

have to retrieve a file

for Blake.

Shouldn't you be out there

sailing the party?

(sighs)

I needed a breather

from yacht talk.

Hmm.

Any news from Kirby?

Fallon's found her,

thank God. Now she just

has to convince Kirby

that Joel is a charlatan before

she does something stupid.

Kirby loves you.

She'll come home.

I'm not sure that's true.

So, what are you

really doing in here?

Actually, I could use your help.

Does Blake have

a file on Mack?

FALLON:

We just have to pull her aside

and tell her about Joel

and the funds,

away from everyone else.

Uh, that might be easier

said than done. They all seem

a little incestuous.

Oh, wow.

Coming from you,

that's problematic.

Oh, no.

She's marrying him.

Um...

Uh...

excuse me.

Is this a wedding?

No.

This is the promotion ceremony

to gold level.

Um...

I think Joel is trying

to steal Kirby.

JOEL: And finally,

we have a woman

who has made

unprecedented progress

despite the shackles

of her toxic past.

I think he's talking

about you.

Zip it.

We just need to find a way to

stall, so we can get her alone.

I've watched you

pull yourself from the landfill

that was your mind

into the thriving garden

of your soul.

I'm sorry, I'm just gonna...

(microphone feedback)

Hi, everyone.

I know that I'm new here,

but I just

had to share

from my soul... garden.

(laughs) What are you,

uh, doing, Nurse Sheila?

No, no.

It's-it's fine.

Everyone here has a voice,

especially the new ones.

Thank you, Joel.

Your warm welcome

has been such a gift.

So, as a thank you

and a tribute

to the elite gold members

and the, the

frequent flyers,

my husband and I would like

to return the favor

in the best way

we know how,

so this is dedicated

to the Synergists everywhere.

♪ Imagine me and you, I do ♪

♪ I think about you

day and night ♪

♪ It's only right ♪

♪ To think about

the girl you love ♪

♪ And hold her tight ♪

BOTH:

♪ So happy together ♪

♪ If I should call you up,

invest a dime ♪

♪ And you say you belong to me

and ease my mind ♪

♪ Imagine how the world

could be, so very fine ♪

♪ So happy together ♪

♪ I can't see me

loving nobody but you ♪

♪ For all my life ♪

♪ When you're with me, baby ♪

♪ The skies'll be blue,

for all my life... ♪

Okay, yeah,

all right, thank you,

thank you so much

for that performance.

Nice job.

You, too.

JOEL:

Thank you.

We are indeed happy together.

No!

It was meant to be ironic.

Kirby, don't you see

that you are getting conned

by this hippie huckster?

I mean, he persuaded you

to sell Femperial so he

could steal your money and fund

his early retirement

on some island.

You are way out of line,

Ms. Heart.

ADAM: Hey!

Don't you talk

to my wife that way.

But I'm not his wife,

I'm his sister.

(crowd gasps)

Ew.

And it's not

Ms. Heart,

it's Ms. Carrington.

(chuckles)

(exhales)

Fallon Carrington.

(owl hoots)

(chuckles) Okay. Not fans of

style or pop culture. Cool.

Kirby, do you know

who these people are?

Yes, I do, and I-I should have

told you sooner,

but they're

leaving anyway.

I'm not being conned, Fallon.

I chose to give them the money.

Whoa, whoa.

Okay, okay, okay.

That's not necessary.

You say

we're friends,

but maybe if you tried

to understand why I was here

instead of just insulting me,

you would see

that you're the con man.

Woman. Person.

Whatever.

You're the most toxic

Carrington of them all.

Let's go.

Okay.

(piano music playing)

Ah. From the accountant.

Anything else?

Yeah, have you

seen Susan Rogers?

Rex is forcing

my hand.

I'm gonna rally the board

behind me first.

(phone buzzing)

ANDERS:

Last time I saw her,

she was perusing the prawns just

a few minutes ago. Excuse me.

Thank you.

Oh, hey, hey.

Whoa-ho-ho-ho.

And what the hell

are you doing here?

As a show of good faith

to Cristal.

She invited me.

Did she not mention that?

No.

We decided that a truce

was our best chance at healing.

And she agreed to that?

Frank. I just need a minute.

This isn't over.

Not by a long shot.

Any chance I can get

another margarita to go?

I'll do you

one better.

We already have a team

tequila sponsor.

I'll have my guys

send you a case.

Cheers.

I don't know what your

company's planning to offer

for the naming rights,

but I think

we're gonna put a pretty

big number out there.

Well, you'll beat ours.

What do you mean?

You're not actually making

a serious offer, are you?

Oh, good for you.

The rest of us are here

for the swag and the fun.

Really?

Yeah.

But, hey,

you do you.

We need to talk.

You need to accept my donation

and renew my membership.

We've been through this.

Your reputation is a wreck.

Period.

(chuckles)

And I've got six board members

out there who agree with me.

Now, that's

funny because,

while you were busy

stuffing your face

with my lobster,

I actually spoke to them,

and they seem to think

that I deserve this chance.

I'll bring it up

at the next meeting,

and you won't win.

How about I bring

them in here now?

I can explain to them

how you've been siphoning

money from the club

right into

your pocket.

See, after

our phone call,

I had my contractor dig up

the marina's budgets

and permits, and there are

some discrepancies

here that I'm sure board

members would love to see.

Hmm?

No.

I suppose we could talk

about possible reinstatement.

If you try to come back in,

we'll have you arrested

for trespassing.

Blessed be this fruit.

Uh, so remember that time

they took all of our stuff?

I think they may

have taken the car.

But don't worry,

it was a rental.

With the charger we need

for our dead phone.

Yeah, sorry. I know this

hasn't gone as planned.

It's all my fault.

Kirby was right.

I did come here with an agenda.

I was so busy trying

to even out Blake's bad karma,

I ended up steamrolling Kirby.

I need to go talk to her.

I'm going back in.

Soon as I figure out how.

Employee badge.

I hid it in my...

I don't want to know.

I need another 20 bottles

in there for the toast. Come on,

let's go celebrate.

You should've seen

Rex's face.

What's wrong?

I know I told you I'd leave

the past in the past,

but I couldn't.

Are you talking

about the bullet?

Yes. I found out it was the same

caliber that killed Mark.

And when I tried

to confirm

that it was Mack who used it,

I called his fiancé,

who insisted

they were on a trip

the day Mark was killed.

Cristal, that can't be true.

We know that he

was here that day.

I called him here.

Alexis told me she saw him.

And you believe her?

Well, she would have

no reason to lie.

When did she ever need a reason?

Well, you can

go ask her yourself.

I'm sure she's

camped out at the bar.

She's here?

Yeah, she told me

that you invited her.

That you two had called a truce.

Oh, did she?

Well, the truce is about

to be called off in a big way.

(door opens)

Seriously?

I don't need an encore,

and I already told you

I'm not leaving.

I'm not here to convince you

to leave, I promise.

I am actually here to apologize.

I know that I can be

a bit pushy.

I think you mean a lot pushy,

like aggressively so.

Okay, fine, but I swear

I really just came here to help.

I just forgot to listen

to what you wanted,

and though everyone else

is right

for wanting you to come back,

that doesn't mean you're wrong

for wanting to stay, Kirby.

I want you to be able

to make your own decisions.

And if your next decision

is going to Sri Lanka,

then at least

I was here to say

I'm sorry and goodbye.

All right, everyone,

and before we leave,

let's get down to business

and talk naming rights.

And I think it's time

we honor today's win.

How about a shot for every goal

the Atlantix scored?

(laughter)

MICHAEL:

Oh, come on.

Where's that enthusiasm?

You didn't

just come here

for a free ride on a plane,

did you?

I know I speak

for everyone when I say

we appreciate the hospitality,

but our involvement was

a show of respect to Jeff.

MICHAEL:

Well, if you really

respected Jeff, you would've

voiced your concerns

before you wasted

this club's time and money.

Since that ship has sailed,

what do you want from us now?

Honest conversation.

Well, no one here,

except maybe the hotel guy,

is going to drop

hundreds of millions

of dollars for the right to put

their logo on a stadium

when it's advertising

no one may ever see.

BOB:

Let's be honest,

your stadium is in the center

of a crap neighborhood,

and if your team folds,

we wouldn't even be able

to repurpose the stadium

for anything worthwhile.

Where you see

a crap neighborhood,

I see a community

that transcends this sport.

If we asked our fans

to donate their money to put

their name on our stadium,

we'd reach our goal

in five minutes.

Because unlike you,

they're real people

that have come together

to support a community

in a city overlooked

by greedy corporate bosses.

Now get off our damn plane.

ADAM:

So you failed.

No, no.

The mission changed.

So, technically

it was a success.

I'm not sure Anders would

agree that his daughter

going off to Sri Lanka with

some fake guru is a success.

Why do you care?

You only agreed to help

so that you could get back in

with the devil

known as Dad.

Hey, I think you'd feel

differently about things

if you knew the truth.

Okay, well, I mean, we've got

about a week of walking left

until we hit civilization,

so please enlighten me

on our murderous father.

All right. Okay.

Blake did what he did

only after he found out that

Mack shot Mark Jennings.

And that gunshot spooked

Cristal's horse,

it threw her,

causing a miscarriage.

So Blake's been

acting from

a sense of pain that neither one

of us can comprehend.

I understand.

It's still a big step to murder,

just maybe not a giant leap.

He's still our father.

And it's not like you've

never forgiven him before.

And you got to live in

the manor your whole life.

So why is it so bad for me

to want the same thing?

You guys sure do walk slow.

Kirby? What are

you doing here?

You told me to make

my own decisions.

That means Joel doesn't

get to make them either.

So I, uh,

stole his phone

and called my dad,

and he'll be here

in a few minutes.

From the manor? How?

He put a tracker on your phone

or something, I don't know.

He left the manor

a few hours ago.

So, do you want a ride home?

Oh, please.

Yes, I feel like

this burlap sack

is giving me hives.

Okay, cool.

Here you go.

Thank you.

♪ ♪

Alexis! Stop!

I just want to talk.

Yesterday you

kicked me out.

Now you won't

let me leave.

I'm starting

to worry about you.

They say the mind is the first

thing to go, but in your case,

it might be

the third thing,

after taste in men

and fashion sense.

Now that I know

that it wasn't Mack

who fired the bullet

that killed Mark,

and it certainly

wasn't a hunter

on our property,

I wonder: who did?

What are you blathering on

about now?

You lied to sneak into

the manor yesterday.

You lied to

get in today.

But worse, you lied about

seeing Mack on a day

he wasn't even in town.

You can't prove any of this.

(shouts)

♪ 'Cause I don't wanna go ♪

♪ Leave me... ♪

(grunting)

♪ 'Cause I don't wanna go... ♪

Well, now we both know I don't

need to since I have this.

Who doesn't carry in this state?

It was you.

You killed Mark.

I was aiming for you, you bitch.

And I am sorry I missed.

(shrieks)

(both shouting)

♪ Tell me, tell me

what you really want from me ♪

♪ You gotta let me know ♪

♪ I'm falling off

and I need you terribly ♪

♪ One down and one to go ♪

(applause)

♪ Volcano girls,

we really can't be beat ♪

♪ Warm us up and watch us blow ♪

♪ But now and then we fail

and we admit defeat ♪

(applause)

(shouts)

♪ We're falling off ♪

♪ We are watered down

and fully grown ♪

♪ Leave me ♪

♪ Lying here... ♪

To freedom!

OTHERS: To freedom!

(screaming)

♪ Leave me ♪

♪ Lying here ♪

♪ 'Cause I don't wanna go... ♪

To life!

OTHERS: To life!

(shouts)

Drowning you

in this pond

would be the justice

you deserve,

you bottom-feeding bitch.

But it won't bring back Mark

or my baby.

You'll get what's coming to you.

I'll make sure of it.

Good luck.

Try to pin

this murder on me,

it'll just expose the fact

that Blake killed Mack.

♪ 'Cause I don't wanna go... ♪

To the future!

OTHERS: To the future!

♪ Lying here ♪

♪ 'Cause I don't wanna go ♪

♪ Leave me, leave me, leave me ♪

♪ Go, I don't wanna go,

I don't wanna go. ♪

If we asked our fans

to donate their money

to put their names

on our stadium,

we'd reach our goal

in five minutes.

Because, unlike you,

they're real people...

Well, damn, Thor.

Way to drop the hammer.

Insulting the reps

wouldn't have been

my first move, but you're lucky

everyone's loving the video's

anti-corporate vibe.

Fan buy-ins are pouring in.

Season ticket requests

are blowing up,

because people want

to see their team

with their name

somewhere on the stadium.

AXFC ain't going nowhere.

That sounds like the mindset

of a owner

who's here

for the right reasons.

And to be clear,

that wasn't luck.

Who do you think

shot that video,

then leaked it

into the right hands?

That was you?

With a little help

from my friends.

SAM:

I got to say,

I may have a career

in filmmaking.

Did you notice

how sometimes I drop the angle,

like I'm not trying to record?

You're the Tarantino

of Internet videos.

With your eye, Culhane's

message, my contacts,

we turned this Hail Mary pass

into a viral touchdown.

Uh, we're totally...

a dream team.

Um, a dream team

that wasn't real.

We were role-playing.

And not in the fun way.

Look, if you want

to be with me,

I'm gonna need you

to give me more.

Of you.

Okay.

Baylor.

It's Sam.

My middle name,

it's... Baylor.

(snorts)

I'm sorry I've

been holding back.

I promise I'll be better.

Baylor?

Really?

Did your parents

not like you?

FALLON:

A promise is a promise.

And I am a woman

of my word,

so I will go talk

to Blake for you.

Now, I can't promise

that it'll help,

because, at the end of the day,

he's still Blake,

so I wouldn't give up

your secret loft just yet.

Hey. Don't bother.

He's either going to forgive me

or he's not.

Nothing you say is gonna matter.

And that's not the reason I

went on this little adventure.

Then why do it?

So you could stand next to Joel

to make yourself

seem less insane?

(chuckles)

No, it was still about family,

just not about Father.

I thought this would be

a great opportunity

to get away from all this and...

really get to know my sister.

(chuckles softly)

(whispers):

And my wife.

You just had to do it.

Hey. Um,

I just wanted to say thanks

again for coming today.

Even though I didn't really

need you to. (chuckles softly)

Yeah. I know that now.

I'm just relieved

that you decided, on your own,

to come home.

Well, you might have

majorly embarrassed yourself

along the way, but I think

you've grown a bit, too.

Yeah, I doubt that.

Growth isn't really my thing.

♪ ♪

Fallon?

Everything okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm just...

worried you may be right.

my thing.

♪ Dancing, you know it, baby ♪

♪ Tell me your troubles

and doubts ♪

♪ Give me everything

inside and out and... ♪

FALLON:

I wanted to write

to say I'm sorry.

About Mack

and Cristal and your baby.

I know the full story.

It doesn't excuse your actions,

but you could have at least

told me, so I could have tried

to understand

why you did what you did,

but clearly you don't trust me.

You're just willing to use me

like you use everyone else

in your life.

But thanks

to a few crazy people,

I was forced to look

in the mirror.

I know now

that I need to own up

to my part

in our troubled relationship,

but I can't keep forgiving you

for everything.

I am done enabling

your self-serving behavior,

but I am also done

blaming you for mine.

So, in order to stop

the cycle of bad behavior,

at least from me,

I need to distance myself

from you,

which is why I'm moving out

of the manor.

For good.

♪ Going to ♪

♪ Take you apart ♪

♪ I'll put us back together

at heart ♪

♪ Baby ♪

You've lived here

your whole life.

I think you're making

a huge mistake.

Of course you do.

Because the right thing

is always what serves you,

isn't it?

Well, that

doesn't work for me.

Not anymore.

No, no, no.

I want to take them.

I'm trying to prove a point.

You'll be back soon enough.

♪ As you walk on by ♪

♪ Will you call my name? ♪

Cristal?

Are you okay?

What happened?

♪ Will you call my name? ♪

Alexis was the one

that shot Mark...

...and cost us our baby.

Hold on,

what are you talking about?

She admitted it to me.

It was all her.

Mack did nothing wrong.

♪ Will you call my name? ♪

Then we killed

an innocent man.

♪ Will you call my name? ♪