All language subtitles for Dynasty S03E13 You See Most Things In Black and White Sub.Eng

Previously onDynasty...Is this a bad idea?

I'm in the mood for a bad idea.

Fletcher is married.

He was lying to me the
whole time we dated.

What the hell are
you doing here?

Didn't Blake tell you?

I'm moving in, dear.

What the hell is this?

Why are we having swamp
water for breakfast?

And why don't I
smell crepes?

DOMINIQUE:
Because you're smelling

wellness!

Good morning, roomies.

I thought a
heart-healthy

meal would be better
for all of us.

Okay, I'd like to discuss
some house rules,

since I wasn't exactly consulted
before your arrival.

The deal we made
for her getting me

access to Jeff's office
was one year,

nonnegotiable, but we
will hardly see her,

because she also agreed
to lay low in the east wing.

Isn't that right, Dominique?
And I'll be sure

to add an addendum
that you are no longer

allowed to speak
to the kitchen staff.

Hmm. Oh!

Excuse me, I have a very

important meeting.

See? It's almost like
I wasn't here.

"Almost."

Wow.

30 seconds in and I already
want to kill her.

I don't know
if I can make it a year.

You are underestimating
how remarkable you are.

If you could move past

all that Alexis crap
like you did,

Dominique will be
a walk in the park.

I don't like walking
in the park with a snake.

I...

I have to take this.

I'll be right back.

Gunnerson!

Bring me some bacon!

Liam, you and I have

endured and overcome

so many insane obstacles.

And by insane,
I mean your mother.

But I have never been more sure

that I am ready to spend
the rest of my life

by your side and in your arms.

So, Liam...

will you marry me?

Yes, Liam will marry you.

And if he doesn't, I will.

I mean, look at this ring.

Aw, I am touched
by your materialism.

But I would lose the
one knee thing if I were you.

It feels dated.

What? No, no, there's
no time to tinker.

I am doing this
at dinner tonight.

Liam. Liam! Liam!
Get rid of it.

My mouth? Okay.

What's better
than a good sweat?

FALLON:
Uh... aw, man.

I can't think
of anything better.

SAM:
I actually haven't
had a good sweat in ages.

Hey, Siri, remind me
to sweat later.

Good call.
Yeah.

You two seem weird.

BOTH:
Weird? No...

Excited, yes.

Yeah.
Yeah.

About the hotel.

SAM:
It's, um...

Sold out!

It's sold out for the...For the night.

...rest of the time.

So, are we still on for tonight?

Yes, we are, um, but do you
think you could possibly,

I don't know,
wash off the sweat

before then?
Why?

Why, you don't like this?

No? Little bit?

Okay.

Whew! Okay, bye.

No! Hey.

Fine.

Is that good?It's a little more aggressive
than I'm used to.

But I like it.

Hello, Mother.

Shouldn't you knock
before walking in

on your mother with
your stepfather?

Lesson learned.

Still, what a
pleasant surprise.

Are you here for
just a visit?

I doubt it.Are you hungry?

Definitely not hungry,
but, um...

I do need some help.

Oh, well, hold on
while I look surprised.

What do you need?So, my license

with the state medical board
is up for review,

as it is
every six months.

And Blake was making these...

"donations"

to keep it legit.

By "donations,"
you mean "bribes"?

Semantics, but now that I've
fallen out of favor with Father,

those have stopped,
so I...

I need some money

or I won't be able to practice
as a doctor in Atlanta.

Well, sounds like a big win
for the patients of Atlanta.

How much are
we talking?

Not a lot, like...

100,000-- I'd...
I'd really appreciate it.

Fine, I'll do it.

Really? No, not really.

You poisoned me, so let me
amend my response to

hell no.

Not a penny, son.

Being a parent's kind of fun.

Enjoy.

I call it House of Deveraux.

A fabulous, sexy reality show
featuring myself, naturally,

and my rising star daughter,

Vanessa, all shot
in my new home,

Carrington Manor.

It's very, um,

Kardashian/Jenner-like.

But with singing.

And me.

Hmm, I'm thinking about it...

but I'm not liking it.

You produce a lot
of these shows, Stacey.

This will be huge.

You know who's gonna tune in
to see you

and your unknown daughter?

No one.

Now, maybe

Blake Carrington
could be a hot name

coming off of his
murder trial.

And people seem
to be very interested

in his stunning new bride.

Unfortunately, Cristal and I
aren't exactly besties.

Well, neither are
the housewives.

But they are juicy
and salacious.

Show me a sizzle reel.

A side to Cristal Carrington
no one knows about.

I get it.

So, when Fletcher gets here,
I'm gonna throw one of these

drinks in his face for not
telling me he was married.

Why hasn't Adam texted me yet?

This one will sting more.

This one will stain more.

And that one just
tastes nasty.

So, what do you think?

We had amazing sex.

What's this guy's deal?I could salt the rim

of this mojito for more bite.

Kirby?

Focus.

Wait, I'm sorry,
you invited Fletcher here

to throw a drink
in his face?

You're not really
the drink-throwing type.

I know.

Hi... Sam.

Fletcher.

Just let me explain.

Yes. I'm married.

But we have
an open marriage

and my husband knows everything.

There was
no cheating.

I just didn't

know how to tell you,
because some people

have a problem with it.

Well, I didn't see that coming.

Kirby?

Don't you have
somewhere to be?

Oh, no, not really.

Look, I can't
stay anyway.

I just wanted to tell you
the truth in person.

And to ask if you're

still interested
in seeing each other?

That seems like a good idea.

Great, I... I'll call you later.

Okay.

Bye.
Bye.

Bye, Fletcher!

That's a terrible idea.

Oh, says the genius
who slept with Adam Carrington?

FALLON:
Okay, Liam will be here

any minute-- when he gets here,

he will sit down,
tell me how great I look

and order a drink.
At that point,

I will propose, he will say yes,

and on my cue,
you will start playing.

Mm-hmm.Okay? You got that?

Yes?

Okay, okay, he's here. Go hide.

Okay.Go hide faster!

Hey, look at you

all clean and sweat-free.

Really? 'Cause
I'm kind of freakin' out.

Oh, no, don't.
You smell great.

What? No. No, no, no.

But I just got huge news.

Mm-hmm.I have an opportunity
to pitch a book idea

to one of the most important
publishers in the world.

Wow! Wow, that is great news.

And I can't wait to talk
about it in 15 minutes.

Could we just
get you a drink?Yeah, that's the problem.

The publisher's in London,
so I have to fly out tomorrow.

So, what's the problem?

I need a rain check on tonight,

'cause I have
so much to do.

I need to pack,
flesh out my idea, write notes.

And this has to happen
tomorrow?

I know it's sudden,
but they're insisting.

It's an opportunity
that I can't pass up.

Okay, it's fine.
Whatever. Go.

Oh, also, I'd...

love to borrow the jet.

So, do you think
you could set that up for me

while I get ready?
You should come with me.

No, no. That's fine.

I will just...
wait until you get back.

Wait?

Oh, to...

congratulate you, silly.Okay, well,

I got to run, so...Mm-hmm.

Think on it?Okay, I will.

Not the gesture.

I mean, the obvious move is
to wait for Liam to get back

and then propose
to him then.

Because it has
to be perfect. Right?

Totally.

So, for my date
with Fletcher,

I'm thinking of wearing
this kind of an...

"Open marriage?
Who cares?" vibe.

But there's also this...

"I'm obviously hotter
than your husband" deal.

I'm legit torn.
Can you help me?

Maybe I'm putting
too much pressure on myself.

It doesn't have
to be a perfect

storybook proposal, you know?

Every time
I go for a fairy tale,

it ends up being a disaster.

I mean, we're like
Hansel and Gretel,

except if the witch
actually ate them in the end,

and then got food poisoning.

Okay, I think you should
totally go to London with him.

I mean, he clearly
wants you to,

and it's not like you have
anything else to do here.

Interesting.

I guess I could go with him
and find the perfect moment

to propose.

I could take him
to my favorite chocolate shop

in the world and
propose to him there.

Chocolate shop?
Who are you, Willy Wonka?

I could even propose
on the plane.

That's interesting.

Okay, so, um...

which outfit?

For what?
Where are you going?

You are seriously
theworst friend.

Oh, please.

Last night you
wanted to marry me.

Top from A, bottom from B,
and we're gonna need an option C

for the shoes.Really?

Anders.

I've been looking
everywhere for you.

You found me.
Well done.

Now, if you
don't mind...

I do mind.
I need some advice on Cristal.

How can I befriend her,
get her to really open up to me?

I'm not sure
that's possible.

Also, I would consider
helping you...

but I don't trust you.

No need to trust.

I just want to be friends
with my sister-in-law.

So let's say
I wanted to arrange

a special dinner for her.

What would that
look like?

Does she have a strong feeling
about kale?

Mrs. Carrington's
feelings about kale

are hers and hers alone.

Classic Anders.

You're like a field general--

unflappable in battle

and always the smartest man

in the room.

That's why I've had
a secret crush on you for years.

I was unaware.

Well, now you know... General.

At ease, Soldier.

If you do want to
have this dinner,

Mrs. Carrington has an
affinity for roasted pork.

May I please go about
my business now?

Of course.

Whoa!

We're going for one night.

Hey, you never know
what could happen.

We could have a reason
to celebrate and stay longer.

Celebrate?

Oh. You know,
if they buy your book idea.

Are you okay?

I've just never seen you be
so giddy about my career.

Even when you
were my publisher.

But it feels nice
to be supported.

No. Well, I am
always supportive.

Sometimes it's just
a little less obvious.

But I think
this trip is gonna be

a memorable one
for both of us.

Let's go to London.

FLETCHER:
I got three local affiliates

to cover the
event, plus HGTV.

And then I hit
a nun with a taxi.

What?

Is everything okay?

No.

I can't stop thinking
of your husband.

Hey, look, I assure you my
husband is not thinking of you.

No offense. And the open
marriage was his idea.

But I'm-I'm...
fine with it.

Are you positive?

I am. Yeah, it works.

Can you tell me
what time it is?

Aren't you wearing a watch?

I'd rather hear you say it.

What is this?

Oh.

Wow.

This is beautiful.

Thank you.

For everything.

JENNINGS:
Dominique?

Welcome home, Cristal.

Okay, that's a little creepy.

I just wanted
to document tonight.

I thought you might be hungry
from your long trip,

so I catered in
a small feast for us.

It's from the best
barbecue joint in Atlanta.

We have pork ribs and
pulled pork and smoked sausages

and even... pigs
in a blanket for fun.

What the hell is going on here?

I want us
to spend time together.

And after dessert, I brought in
the dream team of beauticians.

We can get manis
and pedis and waxing

together,
just like sisters.

This is all insane.

Plus, I'm allergic to pork.

What?I need to get out of here.
I have to go lie down.

How about
on those massage tables?

We could get a couples massage
and chat?

So this is nice, right?

I... would like to make a toast

to you... Liam.

Actually, hold that
thought, save the toast.

I got a better idea.

I'm pretty sure you don't.

No, this is perfect.

I need to practice my pitch.

All right,
this project could be

life-changing for me, and I...
I need to nail it in the room.

Mm-hmm.And since we're gonna
be here for a while, I mean,

why not do it now, right?

It's so perfect.

Okay, so any feedback
is appreciated-- characters,

plot, anything.

I'm starting to wish
I was in coach.Okay. Yeah. Sorry.

I'll start.

It started on a day
like any other.

I was tying up loose ends
on a nasty espionage case

when a rich nightclub owner
showed himself in

like he owned the place.

They say you're a pretty good
private detective, Leland.

Some say I'm the best, pal.

Some say you werethe best.

Well, some say...
Okay, we could do this all day.

Get to the point.There was a jewelry heist
at my nightclub.

Since I'd rather not
have the cops involved,

I want you on the case.

I know you andyour nightclub,
Mr. Sanders.

I'm not interested in the case.

A P.I. turning down a case?
Not something you see every day.

Yeah, well, I got my reasons.

There's not a damn thing
you can do to change my mind.

We'll see about that.

Blaine, get in here!

Tout de suite!

Sorry, sir.

I didn't hear you at first.

Get a hearing aid.Yeah.

Please change
the gentleman's mind.

Oh, yeah.

Uh...

Where's your mind at
now, Leland?

Nice plate of greens is good
for a man's diet.

I'm on the case.

That Peach Diamond
is priceless. It's my baby.

I want you to nab the thief
and return Kirby to me.

It's what I call the diamond.

Oh.

So you put the diamond

in the safe in your office.

And then the power goes out.

SANDERS: I'll bet my last buffalo nickel

it was the new busboy,
Aidan, that stole it.

He's more suspicious

than a three-legged cat,

and he skipped town
right after the robbery.

Well, it's always an inside job.

Except when it isn't.

How much is your fee again?

I'll ask the questions, Sanders.

Such as,
why'd you keep such a hot rock

in your club
instead of your home safe?

I don't trust anybody there,
either.

Right.

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome
to the fabulous Club Sanders.

Magic is in the air
every night here,

but tonight, my friends,
the magic is real.

So I'm gonna need
you beautiful people to show

some deep love
to the extravagant,

the exquisite, the vivacious

Miss Veronica Cabot.

♪ I'm sentimental

♪ So I walk in the rain

♪ I've got some habits...

LELAND:
I only had one reason
for not taking the case,

but it was a doozy.

Veronica, the one
I gave my heart to,

only to have her chew it up,
spit it out,

kick it to the curb
and drive over it

with a steamroller... twice.

♪ Try to change me now?

♪ So let people wonder

♪ Let 'em laugh

♪ Let 'em frown

♪ You know I'll love you

♪ Till the moon's upside down

♪ Don't you remember

♪ I was always your clown

♪ Why try to change me

♪ Why would you want
to change me? ♪

LELAND:
Every drop of blood
in my veins told me

to bolt out of there
and never look back,

but my eyes
wouldn't let me leave,

and my heart started
ripping through my shirt.

LIAM:
So, how do you like it

so far?Well, I have to be honest.
It was a little meh at first.

But then,
the lounge singer came in,

and it got much more exciting.

Okay, just wait.

Mm-hmm. Hmm.

LELAND:
I knew I had to interview
everyone in the joint,

so I stopped staring
and started talking.

Sure I was drinking here
that night,

but I have no alibi,

because I come and go a lot.

No one ever recognizes my face.

Been slinging cocktails here
forever.

I'd never steal
from my boss, Sanders.

He's always been so good to me,

especially
when I've been so bad.

I see everything
from up here on stage.

So you want to know who I saw
slinking around that night

the lights went out in Georgia?

No one,
'cause it was pitch black.

You're never gonna
find that diamond.

Where was I at the time?

Easy. I was, uh,
moving the boss's car.

Filling it with gas.

Hmm.

Happy to see you, Leland.

I know you'll
dig for the truth

and prove
the busboy didn't do it.

Because Aidan's my brother,

and he's being
framed like

a Monet... or a Manet.

I didn't know you had a brother,

Veronica, or such
a sweeping knowledge of art.

I'd like to chat with Aidan.

Well, of course you would,
but you can't.

You see, he's hiding out
until the real thief is caught.

It's too hot
for him here.

You're looking good.

For whatever it's worth.

The last time you told me I was
looking good was two seconds

before you slammed the door
on my grill.

But I'm still gonna crack
this case.

But for now,
maybe we keep our distance.

FALLON: Why is he being so rude to her?

I mean, it's clear that
the singer is the hero,

and the P.I. should be
treating her like one.

Okay, so you're invested
in the story.

Mm-mm. Uh...

Just keep going.

So, tell me, Lexi.

No one remembers seeing you
at your husband's club

the night the Peach Diamond
was poached.

Believe me, darling.

If I had been there, they'd
all remember seeing me.

This is a face you don't forget.

Right.

So, where were you that night?

I was in bed, of course.

I can take you upstairs

if you'd like to... touch it.

I'm a little
chilly right now.

Well, if you want
to get toasty...

...why don't you take
a step closer to the fire?

I don't do well with fire,
mister.

But I'm really good at
conducting body heat.

LELAND:
I didn't have time
for hanky-panky.

I don't have time
for hanky-panky.

Sal! Little Joe!

Get this bum out of here.

No need, ma'am.
This bum will show himself out.

But the next time you get cold?

Try a light sweater.

Hey. Why don't we
take a stroll, pal.

Maybe have a little chat.

Easy. I bruise
like a baby peach.Aw.

Then I'm thinking you don't show
your face around here no more.

Yeah, and I'm wondering
what else you two gentlemen

do around here
besides rough up innocent P.I.s.

Actually, I handle
accommodations.

So if you ever need
a place to stay,

I can give you my card.

And I, uh, deal
with Mr. Sanders' vehicles.

See, cars are kind of my thing.

Well, something's
puzzling me because...

No, don't!

Relax.

Just gonna water
these petunias.

Okay. That's not what I thought
you were gonna say about that.Hey, pal.

I trust my beak,

and something about you
doesn't smell right.

I didn't lay a hand
on the boss's jewels.Maybe not,

but you laid them
all over the boss's wife,

didn't you?What?

That meathead Little Joe says he
runs the show on Sanders' cars.

So one plus two
means you lied

to me about where you were
the other night.

You weren't at a gas station.

Yeah. And how'd you know

I was banging the boss's wife?

I didn't until you just said it.

Guess I got
a little lucky there, huh?

Eh, not as lucky as me.

You've seen Lexi.
She's a knockout.

I can't imagine being

married to her,
but hell of a sidepiece, right?

FALLON:
Wait.

What?I'm just trying
to add some flavor.

I am starting to get confused,
which is not the ideal flavor

you want to leave your
audience with. Can you just

tell me who stole
the Peach Diamond

so that this can be over
and I can tell you my story?

My story with the
happiest ending ever

where everything makes sense?

Sounds amazing.
But not yet.

Because things are
about to get crazy in mine.

LELAND:
The last time something

this hot was
in my office was when

my portable wok exploded.

Funny me, thinking the lock
on my door keeps people out.

Well, my key's still good,

so I let myself in.

If I come up
with any more questions

about the case,
I'll knock on your door.

But now,

feel free to use that one.

Oh,

I'm not here to talk
about the case, Leland.

But it doesn't take
a detective to know

that you got tossed around
like a rag doll.

Sometimes I wish I had amnesia
so I could forget you existed.

Tell me, Detective.

Do you remember... this?

That top lip rings a bell.

Try the bottom. They're twins.

BLAINE:
Leland. It's me, Blaine.

I just remembered something,
something big.

I need to talk to you tonight.

You know what?

I just realized that I've
forgotten a few details

about you.

How'd you like
to jog my memories?

LIAM:
Whoa, hey, there.

I think

the story is in great shape.

I'm totally feeling
the characters.

But what I want to be feeling
is the author.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.What?

No, no, we can't have sex yet.

We're almost

in London, and I need
to finish telling the story.

Fine. Just keep it sexy,

pick up the pace
and skip to the end.

♪ The night is bitter

♪ The stars have lost
their glitter ♪

♪ The winds grow colder

♪ Suddenly you're older

♪ And all because of the man

♪ That got away...

LELAND: There were some strange patrons in the club that night.

But I was there
to get dirt out of Blaine,

not to hassle

some daffy mother out for
a few stiff ones with the kid.

♪ The writing's on the wall

♪ The dreams you dreamed

♪ Have all

♪ Gone astray

♪ The man that won you...

You said you got big news.

Well, I haven't seen
the papers today,

and I got a hankering
for the headlines.

♪ Has seen its final inning

♪ Don't know what happened...

LELAND:
He was deader than Friendster.

Either poisoned
or a heart attack.

Lousy night either way.

Except now I knew who did it.

I am locking it down, people!

Nobody leaves.Uh, should I keep singing?

Nobody sings.

There was a serious crime here,
and I know who did it.

The diamond heist?

Or the murder?

The murder seems bigger.

Oh, please. People get murdered
left and right around here.

I was hired to catch a thief,
and that's what I'm gonna do.

It was the busboy, Aidan.

That's a lie!

He's gone,
and he's never coming back.

Or did he come back
to tie up loose ends?

What, you don't see him?

Maybe he's the invisible man.

Or woman.

No!WOMAN: The baby!

It was a doll?

Poison!
I'd bet five bucks on it.

Five whole bucks?

Get your mitts off me.
I did nothing, you hear?

We're gonna take
you in. But first,

we're gonna take you out.Got to make sure
justice gets served.

Oh! I'll never let them

strap you to that mean,
old electric chair.

Not my brother.

LELAND:
She was gone.

For good.

AIDAN:
Wait. Wait, no.

LELAND:
Smart move
taking a plane, Veronica.

Sure, a bus is cheaper.

A train's
more clickety-clack romantic,

but they don't make you
disappear like that.

What are you doing here, Leland?

You picking your mom up?

Well, hopefully,

you'll get lucky, and
her plane'll crash.

First you manipulated
your brother

to steal the Peach Diamond

for you.

Then you manipulated
Sanders to hire me,

intending the trail
to lead right to Aidan.

You're even crazier than
shorts with high heels.

You had to have Blaine killed
when he learned the truth,

which is why
you told Aidan to come back.

But why would your brother

ax Blaine for you?

Simple.

He's not your brother.

He's your lover!

That bastard.

Did he tell you that?

He didn't have to.
I saw the look on his face

when you gave him
the ole "see you later."

I'd recognize
that look anywhere.

It's the look I saw on my face

when you gave me
the ole "see you later."

Well, that makes no sense.
You can't see your own face.

I'm assuming
that's how I looked, okay?

The point is,

like Aidan,

I would've killed for you
at one point, too.

You think you know everything,
but you know nothing.

The only thing I don't know

is what you did
with the Peach Diamond.

Wouldn't happen to be
in that handbag, would it?

I caught you red-handed.

Peach-handed.

You got to listen
to me, Leland.

I can change.

And that rock's
worth millions.

Let's run away together.

Me and you, baby,
till the end of time.

LELAND:
I was torn.

I wanted to believe her,
but she'd lied to me

over and over again.

So many times.

Repeatedly.

You're a bigger fool than Aidan.

And he's a big fool.

Huge.

Goodbye, Leland.

I'll see you in hell.

I removed the bullets, Veronica.

So who's the huge fool now?

Rhetorical question
implying you're the huge fool.

No. No!

LELAND:
It wasn't the ending I chose

but the one that chose me.

Unlucky.

Well, look at that.

Your pitch lasted
the entire flight.

So? What'd you think?

Uh, yeah, I thought it was...
it was good.

Good? That's it?

Fallon, my pitch is in an hour.

Okay, well, tiny thought.

Maybe postpone it a few weeks

or, I don't know, a year.

Why?

Well, honestly,

it didn't make sense
in a lot of places.

Okay, like where?

Like everywhere.

I mean, how did the P.I.
suddenly figure everything out?

Why was Aidan in a dress?

And were Sal
and Little Joe cops,

or were they security guards?

I don't know.
It was all very confusing.Well, I don't agree.

Oh, and another thing?

You made Veronica way
too manipulative.

You know what?
The story's solid.

I just think you
didn't understand it.

Excuse me?

It's a complex story. Maybe you
just weren't able to follow it.

Well, I'm following
that you're calling me dumb

right now.Not dumb. Just an
unsophisticated reader.

Look, you can't be great
at everything. It's fine.

You know what?

Go pitch your stupid story,

but do not come crying to me
when they "chew it up

and spit it out. Twice."

Fletcher's married, Sam. How
could he possibly be serious

about you, the person
he's not married to?

Well, my, uh, new,
insanely beautiful watch

says pretty serious to me.

Mm. "I can't give you
my undivided love,

so I'll give you
a sparkly timepiece."

Can you please
just be supportive?

I really care about him,

and I'm pretty sure that the
whole open marriage situation

won't last long,

which means
that the marriage won't, either.

Fletcher's probably...

totallygonna leave
his husband.

He said this?

Or is this just what
you're hoping will happen?Kirby,

I think I'm falling in love
with him.

And I think he's falling in love
with me, too.

Congratulations.

You fooled the
hell out of me

with that whole
"Cristal loves pork" thing.

Oh. Must have slipped my mind
that she's allergic.

I should've known better than
to try to get info on Cristal

from such a loyal man.

Is there something
I can help you with?

Have Mrs. Gunnerson prepare you
a sandwich?

Do I look like the type of
person who would eat a sandwich?

No, I'm going upstairs to
take Cristal some champagne.

Nothing says bonding better
than Cristal and Dom.

Clever.

I'll see you in 20.

Well, I guess
I'll see you in 21.

ALEXIS:
I'm sorry, Adam.

I did everything I could to get
Jeff to give you the money.

It's fine.

I hated the idea of owing him
anything anyway, so...

The great news is
Jeff and I have a plan.

And once it
goes perfectly,

I will have more
than enough money

to buy you a license
in Georgia, Montana.

Hell, I'll buy you a
license in all 50 states.

That's very sweet, Mother.

But that sounds
like it'll take time.

My plan is ready to go.

Do tell.So,

I'm gonna sell the vineyard
I bought for Blake

and use that money
to pay off whomever

to get my medical license back.

Isn't the vineyard Blake's?

But the deed's in my name.

We never changed it.

So what are you waiting for?

So, while the deed is
in my name,

it's also in Blake's office.

In the manor.

Which I'm banned from.

But if I can just get
my hands on it,

then Blake would have
no recourse when I sell.

Well, maybe there's
something I cando.

Nah.

I said "recourse,"
not "intercourse."

Somebody has a secret lover.

KIRBY:
Playing hide-and-seek?

: Kirby,
what are you doing here?

I live here.

Question is, what
are you doing here?

Clearly not
looking for me.

Or texting me.

I feel terrible
about that.

Really?

That's why I came.

For an in-person
apology.

Why should I
believe a word you say?

Why would I lie
about being excited to see you?Eh.

That does sound
like it could be true.

So, should
I take you up

to my room
and show you pics of Australia

or just throw you on my bed?

I was thinking
about something a little more...

dangerous.

How do you get this...
Sorry.Shut up!

Oh!

That was insane.

Yeah. I've never
had anyone do the...

I learned that in Montana.

Ah. Bear country.

Mm-hmm.That makes sense.

Yeah.

This has to be the last time
we do this.

It's just-- it's-it's
too complicated

and... messy.

Yeah. I agree.

Except not really.

You should go
first. All right?

I'm not going anywhere

until you tell me
why you're really here.

Well, I know
it wasn't to see me.

Or even to see me naked.

I'm here for the deed
to the vineyard,

and I found it.

Good for you.

But you know if you need
something stolen from the manor,

you can always just ask me.

LIAM:
Fallon.

Welcome to London.

What are you doing here?

Did they already reject
your pitch in record time?

I wish I could say
I was sorry, but...

I didn't go.

See, I had to tell you
the real end of the story.

The P.I. had the Peach Diamond
the whole time.

Okay, you know how
confused I was before?

Well, this isn't helping.

Can I please go in the room now?

Sure.

What?

No.

Can I at least ask
the question first?

Fallon Carrington,

will you marry me?

No. Wait.

Not until you tell me
what the hell is going on here.

Well, I just proposed to you.

There's no pitch.

I made the story
up on the plane.

I saw your ring yesterday,

and I wanted to be the one
to propose to you this time.

Wait, you knew I was about to
propose and you didn't let me?

That's so rude.

See, I knew if you were pissed
off at me, you wouldn't propose,

so I pretended like you
didn't understand the story,

because I know you like to be
the smartest person in the room.

Well, I don't like it.

It's more of a curse, really.

And it worked.

♪ I'll run away with you

You're surprised.

♪ I'll run away with you

So, what do you say?

"Let's run away together, baby.

Me and you."

"Till the end of time."♪ You

♪ Soft and only

♪ You

♪ Lost and lonely

♪ You

♪ Just like heaven.

I'm worried about my friend Sam.
He's falling in love with you,

and he thinks
the feeling is mutual.

He's right.

I'm crazy about him.

Never met anybody
like Sam.

He's so fun but
also amazingly deep

and gentle.

And hot.

Oh.

So if you came here to get
me to dump him, no way.

I didn't come here
to get you to break up with him.

I came here to get you
to be honest with him

about where this is going.

And if you really think
he's that special,

you need to do the right thing,

no matter
how hard it is.

Mm-hmm.

JENNINGS:
I paid you half
when we met in Mexico.

Here's the other half.

Got a picture for me?

This woman killed my ex-lover
and my unborn baby

and tried to put
my husband in jail.

There needs to be a price
for her actions.

I'm pretty sure
this is the ultimate price.

Hey.

Hey.

I just talked to Fletcher.

And?

Oh, no.

He dumped me.

He did not.

I was there.

What did he say?

Some crap about how his
husband can't handle it

and he's jealous

and that I didn't deserve
to be in the middle

of this messy situation,

which shouldmake
me feel better.

But it doesn't.

I'm sorry, Sam.

You deserve so much better
than that.

I know.

Hey.

Where have you been?

Your cell kept going
to voice mail.

Oh.

Um, the battery died.

Sorry about that.

But I'm here now.

Okay...

What are you up to?

I just had to take care of a few
personal things with my family.

But everything's
back on track now.

Can I just say
how proud I am of you

for not murdering Dominique yet?

I am all about self-control.

Mm. This makes me
so happy,

I almost forgot
that I got dumped earlier.

Oh, wait, I got to tell you
the best part of the story.

Oh, you mean the part where
I knew you were gonna propose

and I made sure Fallon got
on that plane to London?

What?

You knew and you
didn't tell me?

Great part.LIAM:
Not the best part.

No. The best part being

when you proposed
and I said yes, right?

I was thinking more about the
part where I totally fooled you.

FALLON:
Right.

But which is the best
part of the story

that you'll be
telling for decades?

You said yes.

I said yes.

Well, love may not
have worked out for me,

but I could not be happier
for you two.

Oh. I'll never
dump you, Sam.

Thanks, bro.

Well, I would love to stay
and soak all of this in,

but I do have a re-engagement
party to plan.

Mwah. Let's talk.Let's go.

♪ Baby, I need your touch

♪ I wanna lose control...

Heidi?

Hello, Liam.

What are
you doing here?

Been a long
time, right?

Since Switzerland.

I think the last time we
spoke was when I told you

I was putting the baby
up for adoption.

Look, is there something
you want?

Something I can help you with?

That's my son, Connor.

Our son, Connor.

It's time he meets his father.

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