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Previously onDynasty... I
flew in a very special guest.

Try not to wake the dead.

A powerful betrayal

around this bare-chested man.

He's going to ask you
to marry him.

And will I? Yes. Only...

Only what? He will expire.

FALLON: A divorce party,
and it's all the rage.

Don't worry, I'm not gonna ask
for a last kiss.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Who the hell is that?

I am starting to fall in love.

Open your heart and let me in.

I lost my job
in Arizona a week ago.

It was fate. And you
have nowhere else to be

because this is where
you belong.

♪ Ooh

♪ Hyperfocus my attention

♪ On ya, baby...

Are we sure
four turkeys is enough?

Mr. Carrington is
insisting on keeping

our Thanksgiving
festivities small.

Because of last year?

If a lunatic woman with a gun

doesn't turn up tomorrow,

it'll be a grand improvement.

Has anyone seen my baster?

I think Sam took it.

♪ Gimme, gimme, gimme,
gimme, gimme, don't stop. ♪

I know we haven't worked
out any of the details yet,

but do you think I could get
an advance on my baby fee?

We haven't discussed any
of the details.

But we'll subtract what you put
on Steven's credit card

in Paraguay
from your overall payment. Remember,

they have to stick this

up my down under.

Not that specific one.
I doubt it's BYOB.

Hmm?

The second "B" is for "baster."

KIRBY: Oh.

Hi, Daddy.

I know I'm going to regret
asking this,

but what exactly is going on?

We're having a baby.
We'renot having a baby.

Though, I guess
technically we are,

but it's for me and Steven.

It'll be my sperm,

and Kirby will provide the egg
and nine months of housing.

And Steven will be back
before she gives birth,

so we all go through
the process together.

You're gonna be a grandfather.

Yay.

Yes, well, clearly,

that's not going to happen. Why not?

Because it's the most ridiculous
thing I've ever heard.

Of course you'd say that.
You've never supported

anything I do. Have you ever considered

going back to university
to find a purpose in life?

Apart from... spawning.

It's my belly.
My belly, my choice.

ANDERS: This conversation
is not over.

Keep that baster away
from the kitchen.

MICHAEL: You know,

with that storm coming, your
dad's gonna have to cancel

the annual football
game tomorrow. Too bad.

Speaking of which,
I was thinking

we should have your mother
and your sister

over for Thanksgiving.

You know, two families
becoming one and all that.

Yeah, that's probably not
a good idea.

You know, it's the first
Thanksgiving without my dad,

so it's gonna be
a sensitive time.

And topic. Why?

Because they blame my family
for your father's death?

I'm sorry. That was insensitive.

Well, they don't have
to come here. We can go there.

I don't know, Fallon.
Is there some kind of

neutral territory
we could meet up at?

Perhaps the church soup line?
Or I could rent out.

Falcons stadium?

Or does Luella plan on ignoring.

My mom doesn't know
that we're engaged.

What.

Are you having second thoughts?
About this?

What? No, of course not.

Okay, well, I feel
like we need to be honest here.

Not "lie by omission" honest.

100% truth.

Is there anything
you need to tell me?

No.

Fallon,
there's nothing going on.

It just hasn't been
the right time to tell her.

Okay. Well,
no time like today, then.

I just have to gather
some things

to be messengered over to C.A...

Well, I guess
it's not C.A. anymore...

And then we can go see your mom
this afternoon.

Just be sure to duck
if she reaches for her shoe.

Deal.

If I could have
the kitchen, please?

Thank you.

Good morning.
Thanks for coming down.

What are you up to? Well, I thought
I could make you breakfast

and we can get to know
each other. Aren't you full of surprises?

You know, uh...

I've got another surprise.

I don't want to have sex.

In the kitchen or with me?

Obviously, I want to have sex
with you. Look at you.

I just want to do things
differently than I normally do.

You know, my relationship
track record isn't exactly...

Well, you've met Alexis.

Look, I knew very little

about Cristal... Celia...

And that caused
a lot of problems for us.

And to avoid that,
I want to know

everything there is to know
about Cristal Jennings.

Sounds good. So

what's for breakfast?
Are you a good cook?

Terrible. But...
I make a great Bellini.

You know that's a mimosa, right?

Excuse me, sir.
Sorry to interrupt.

Dr. Dixon is here to
give you a physical

for the life insurance update.

Okay.

And a package arrived for you.
I've had it placed in your room.

Gracias.

To be continued.

ALEXIS:
Oh! What are you cleaning with?

Napalm?

It's what I always use.

Oh, so Blake's been inhaling
these toxins every day?

I need you to get rid
of any household product

that is not organic.

Says the woman
who's half synthetic.

Is this your new way
of moving in on Dad?

Taking the head
housekeeping job?

For your information,
I am trying

to save your father's life.

By nagging him to death
yourself?

No. I...

Well, I saw that psychic,

and she told me

that Blake and I
are meant to be together.

But she also said
that he was gonna die.

And you believed her?

I wouldn't be able
to live with myself

if I ignored it and something
awful happened. Oh, I get it.

You think
if you can keep Dad alive,

you two could still be together,

reclaiming your throne
and his money.

This has nothing to do
with money. Oh, please.

Even you don't believe
your own lies anymore.

Besides, Blake is finally
in a good place.

He seems to like
replacement Cristal,

and the last thing he needs
is you following him around

like some fairy godmother
of death prevention.

And what about
what the psychic said to you?

About love, betrayal
and the ultimate kiss?

Was there any truth to that?

No. No, of course not.

Now who's lying?

Severance pay?

$500,000.

LIAM: Weird, isn't it?

Yeah. It's like Carrington
Atlantic never existed.

I just came to drop off
some things. Some keys,

badges, security cards.

Oh, because there's no one on
your staff you could've sent?

Can't you just admit

you wanted to see me? I'd admit it

if it were true.

But no, actually, I just came to

to get this lamp.

So we're not gonna talk

about our little divorce
party make out session?

Well, there's nothing
to talk about.

It was a mistake.

Fallon, stop.

I mean, you've given me
this song and dance before.

I know what you want.
You know what you want.

And just because
you're afraid to say it

doesn't make it any less true.

But I'm done being your backup,
so here's the deal.

Try to go the whole weekend

without thinking about me
or that kiss.

And when you can't
stop replaying it,

then you'll know you should be
with me and not Culhane.

Oh, please. I'm serious, okay?

I'm going on a four-week
trip to Dubai,

Paris, Vienna.

I'll be at the airport
Monday morning.

Now, either I see you there,

or this is good-bye.

♪

Since our breakfast
was interrupted,

how does lunch sound?

You know, I've been
craving some quiet, alone,

but totally taking it
slow time with you.

Well, what luck. I think
that's on today's menu.

Well, I hate to tell you this,
but it just started raining.

Or can Blake Carrington
control the clouds?

I can fly you to better weather.

What about your family?

It's Thanksgiving tomorrow.

I suppose,
but given all the changes

that have happened
in this family in the last year,

might be time
for some new traditions.

If that's what you want.

But on one condition.

Hmm? No lobstertinis.

How was the office? Oh, it was fine.
They just needed me

to come in to sign
a bunch of paperwork in person.

It's no big deal.

Wow, you're usually a
better liar than that.

No big deal?

Leaving your family's company,

C.A., has got to be
like breaking up

with your first love.

Well, as they say:

When one door closes,
another door opens

to your future mother-in-law.

Hey, Mom.Hey.

Hello, Luella.

Are you two
still seeing each other?

Not only are we still seeing
each other, but

we're engaged.

I didn't see that coming.
That's why we're here.

Seeing as it's our first
Thanksgiving as a couple,

I would be honored
to invite you and Evie over

for dinner tomorrow at my house.

Well, I-I'm sorry
you came all this way,

but as you already know,

I'll be spending Thanksgiving
the way I do every year:

Here, serving my community
at my church

with my family.

Now, please, excuse me.

Is that leak
getting worse, Pastor?

Mm-hmm.

Gonna need some more buckets.

You know, give her time.

SAM: I talked to Steven,

and he's on board. With Kirby?

I find that
very hard to believe.

Well, I didn't say
he's jumping up and down,

but he agrees that it's better
than a complete stranger.

The devil you know.

Not that she's the devil.

She's barely
going to be the mom.

She's just gonna
carry the little guy.

Or girl. Or whatever gender
they'll identify as.

And what about life
after baby's born?

Are you planning on telling
the child who its mother is?

Well, we haven't
discussed that yet.

Of course you haven't.

I love you, mate,

just like I love
Kirby and Steven,

and I can't bear the thought

of the three of you
making a mistake

that's going to affect
the rest of your lives,

not to mention the life
of an innocent child.

[rolling thunder,
piano plays upbeat tune]

Wait. This is Blake's luggage.

♪

Hey, how are you doing
with all the rain?

Steven told me
about your weather phobia.

As long as it's just
rain, I'm fine.

What's with the sigh?

Oh, I asked Kirby to carry
our future baby, and...

"Carry" as in have it,
or "carry" as in hold it?

Either way, it's insane.

Oh, that's basically
what Anders said.

Should I back out?
I should back out, right?

But I can't because
she kind of terrifies me.

She should. She's nuts.

And do you really want your kid
inheriting those crazy genes?

I would shut it down now.

Trust me. The longer
you let a problem simmer,

the easier it is to get burned.

And are those pills
to help with the storm scaries,

or is there something else
simmering on your mind?

What.

Well, I saw that kiss with Liam
at the divorce party,

and from where I stood,

it looked more
like a hello than a good-bye.

Well, yes, that kiss
with Liam was confusing,

but I am with Culhane and
so notthinking about Liam.

So, let's not even bring
up the "L" word, okay?

What I'm more concerned about
is Culhane's mother hating me.

I mean, how are he and I
supposed to start a family

if his family doesn't
want me around?

Just find a way to charm her.

I found you
incredibly annoying at first,

and look at how close
we are now.

I'm really sorry,
Mr. Carrington.

We're having some
mechanical issues.

We, unfortunately,
won't be able to leave...

Of course we won't.
So we'll go in the morning.

Actually, with the
big storm coming in,

all flights are
gonna be grounded.

Of course they are. JENNINGS:
Maybe a Thanksgiving

for two just isn't
meant to be. No way.

Blake Carrington
doesn't give up.

I said we're gonna
do things differently.

We're gonna find
some alone time if it kills me.

Thank you, Captain.

I'll, uh, see to it

that your Christmas bonus
is extra merry this year.

Forgive me, Father,
for I have sinned.

I'm sorry.

Confession is not a practice
of the Protestant Church.

Or the Carrington family.

Good thing, too.

Now we can keep this
little meeting between us.

Tell me, Pastor, where do you
stand on divine intervention?

Just tell Alexis that
you'll meet her tomorrow night

away from
the Carrington property.

Hmm. I told you...
I'm sleep-training him.

But that's his hungry cry. So?

And also, you're crazy to think
I'm going out in this weather.

Don't you call me crazy!

And I'm meeting her,
not you, you dimwit!

Don't call me dumb.
Dimwit's the same thing.

Isn't it?

Just set up the meeting. Why?

So you can kill Alexis
like you killed Cristal?

So I can get the money
and be done with you!

And tell Alexis if she
doesn't bring the cash,

I'll do more than shoot
up the turkey this year.

[baby crying,
gun chamber clicks]

♪

Oh. Anders? Anders.

I need to make
a seating change for dinner.

Uh, Michael, his mother
and little sister will be

joining us. What
about his cousins.

Yeah? Well, your father and
Cristal won't be attending.

They're heading on a
road trip in the rain.

Sam doesn't want Kirby
anywhere near the main table,

and your mother is
behaving like a lunatic.

So, yes, we do have room
for a spare three.

Actually, the guest list
has increased significantly, so

we're gonna need twice
as many chairs, tables,

and way more turkey. Of course we are.

Oh!

Wow. Church has nothing
on this place.

Evie. Hi.

Luella, um,

I'm so thrilled to hear
you changed your minds.

Oh, I didn't change my mind.

I'm here because
I have two stubborn kids.

EVIE: When Michael said
he was splitting his time,

I didn't want our family
divided on Thanksgiving,

even if it was just
for half the day.

Well, I know this isn't
your usual Thanksgiving,

but this dinner is a chance
for all of us to be together

as one family,
and I want you guys

to feel at home, so, whatever
you need, just let me know.

LUELLA: Well, I'd like

to put down these pies
before my arms fall off.

I usually put 'em in
for 22 minutes

to get 'em extra crisp.

I'll tell the chef.

Just show me which one
of your kitchens I can use.

Sure. Mary?

MARY: Right this way.

Well, lucky how that worked out.

When I did go make a donation
in your family's name,

the pastor just happened
to mention

that the roof
had seen better days,

so I suggested that he put
my donation towards, um

you know, fixing the leaks.

So, you basically
bribed the pastor.

He's getting a new
roof. Fallon, another pill?

We got a long day ahead of us.

Exactly.

I don't understand
why the severance was so big.

LEIGH: I know.

A hundred grand?

A hundredgrand?

Yeah. I don't have
to work for, like,

two years.

Anyway, this Blue Belt
Industries that bought it...

It's some sort of shell company.

All I could find was that
they have a winery out west.

Why buy

a small physical therapy clinic?

However he did it,
just think how huge.

Frank's payout must've been.

He's been avoiding my calls,

and he sent a nasty text

telling me to mind my own
business and lose his number.

Seriously? What a jerk.

He needs to learn there are
consequences to his actions.

Next time I see him, I swear,

I'm gonna kill him.

Did you say something to Sam?

He's been acting shady
all of a sudden.

Well, Sam and I did
have a discussion

about your childbearing plans.
He wanted my approval,

which I, in all good conscience,
couldn't give. Why exactly is that?

Because I think it's important
that both of you understand

what carrying a baby
realistically requires.

You're a little late
to the parenting party, Pops.

I know where babies come from.

Are you aware that you won't
be able to get turnt up

or go full bender
for nine months?

Are you aware
that I'm not 12 anymore?

I don't need to be Dadsplained.

You don't even know me.

And you clearly
don't even want to.

Kirby?

Blake, stop! You can't leave.

Not with this black widow.

What are you going on about
now? Evie, please talk to her.

ALEXIS:
I overheard her on the phone... Mom.

The answer is no. Is
everything okay over here?

I'm obviously not wanted
in this house,

so I'll just do you
a solid and leave.

Kirby, don't.Hey, Kirby, can you...?

Can you please calm down?

I think she's trying to kill you.
What are you talking about?

Mom, Mom, what are you doing? SAM:
Hold on. Just listen to me.

Sam, Sam, Sam, just
let her go. Luella?

Where are you going?

Your chef said
they had enough pies.

And I've had enough
of all of this.

I did the best I could to put my
feelings about your family aside

for the sake of my own,
but I can't do this.

Mom, please. Today is supposed

to be about helping others
and giving thanks.

All these people do
is help themselves.

We both know that you decided
before you even got here

that you weren't going to try,
and you haven't.

That's it. We're leaving.

Pastor, what are you doing here?

Congregation.

Well, Fallon has

generously offered to host
our community dinner here. That,

on top of paying to fix the roof
at the church. She's a saint.

LUELLA: I'm sorry, Pastor.

I need to leave.

Amen to that.

BLAKE:
Let us show you the way. PASTOR: We can't.

We received a tornado warning
on our way over here.

We barely made it in time.

All the other church buses

have been rerouted
to nearby shelters.

A tornado warning?

Big guy upstairs must have

some exciting plans for all
of us this Thanksgiving.

[loud thunderclap,
people gasping]

Champagne? Uh, no, thank you.

Mrs. Culhane, I'm sorry that
I lost my temper earlier,

but you should know
that I have a weather phobia.

I'm not exactly myself tonight.

Bet those pills aren't helping.

I'm just here
to help serve my people,

and then go home
after the storm is over.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I can't keep apologizing.
First of all,

I'm not very good at it, and
second of all, it's not working.

Then stop. We don't need her
approval for a relationship.

But I want it.
It's important to me.

You have mine. Why do
you need anybody else's?

A shrink once told me
that I seek others' approval

to fill the hole left
by my mother's abandonment.

Clearly, I never
went back to that guy.

Excuse me. We need more yams.

We try to do this every year,
give back to the community. Thank you.

It's just too bad
the other buses didn't make it.

You're a very generous man.

When we're done
helping out the needy,

why don't you meet me
downstairs in the wine cellar?

Aren't you afraid that I might
kill you like Alexis said?

I'll take my chances.

This piano cost more
than my last house,

so maybe tell the kid
to go easy on the keys?

You're starting
to sound like my dad.

How much have you
had to drink? A lot.

No, no. Don't be mad.
I'm being responsible.

Go get some dessert, kid.

And how exactly
is this responsible?

I'm not gonna be able to drink

or do anything fun
when I'm pregnant, right?

So I figure why not
squeeze nine months

of partying into three days?

See? Responsible and efficient.

Look, Kirby... we...

Mm. Just don't tell my dad.

Okay? He'll judge me more
than he already does.

He doesn't judge you.

He just sounds that way
because he's old and cranky.

Nice try,

but he has sounded that way
my entire life.

I think maybe

we need to have a talk.

Fallon.

Fallon?

Did you call me over here
to serve you yams?

Because that's not happening.

No. Actually, I called you over

to see how you're doing
with all this weather.

Oh, that's sweet,
but I don't need your mothering.

I have pills that do
a much better job of that.

You know, I never should have
let the nanny read you.

The Wizard of Oz
at such a young age.

Course, it was
your father's idea.

Speaking of which...
Do you know where he is?

Oh, the last time I saw him,

I think Cristal
was just about to kill him.

You won't be laughing
when he's dead.

And if it's isn't Cristal,

it'll be one of those
vagrants you invited.

I'm already missing my
mother's favorite antique.

Staffordshire cow creamer.

Good timing as always, Mother.
I need to go eat.

Peace, finally.

This was definitely
one of my better ideas.

It's very beautiful. You should see it
from where I sit.

To us getting to know
each other... alone.

Salud.

SAM: You were right.

This Kirby thing
isn't gonna work.

Well, naturally, I'm delighted

that you've come to your senses,
but what changed your mind?

Well, I didn't realize, but she
really is kind of insane.

That's a little extreme. Really?

Last time I saw her
she was showing the church kids

how to do tequila shots.

I'm worried that she'll
be teaching Sammy 2.Jo

how to set the manor on fire
before he can walk.

That's enough, Sam.

Kirby's still my daughter.

And she has some
wonderful qualities

that sometimes get overlooked

because of her wild nature.

She's has a rough life.

Deep down inside, she's a

a caring, passionate girl.

DIGITAL VOICE:
This a tornado alert.

Seek shelter immediately.

This is a tornado alert.

Seek shelter immediately.

Please listen up.

Uh, for safety's sake,
will everyone

please follow the staff
to the butler's pantry?

We need to move to the cellar.

This way. Thank you.

DIGITAL VOICE:
Seek shelter immediately.

Anders, where is Blake?

DIGITAL VOICE:
This is a tornado alert.

Seek shelter immediately.

Well, looks like
someone's having

a leg, a breast and a thigh.

Can you two put some clothes on?

People need to take shelter.

Excuse me.Mm-hmm.

Did your mother seriously
call these people derelicts?

Uh, well, technically,
she said "vagrants,"

but, you know, I say
vagrants, you say potato.

I'm buzzed. Well, whatever she said,

my mother wants to leave
as soon as possible.

Well, I'm sorry,
but she's stuck here.

I'm sure she blames me

for the tornado,
too. Right, Evie?

Yeah, probably.

See? So maybe if your mom
had more of an open mind,

we could be having
a better time.

Maybe if your mother
didn't trash my mom's church...

No. My mom has been
on her best behavior.

Trust me. My whole family has.

Don't worry. We're perfectly
safe down here.

Make yourselves comfortable
until the storm passes.

Look, I know
she's being difficult,

but maybe if you could just try
to apologize one more time.

Oh, forget it.

I can't be here right now.Fallon.

Fallon. Where are you going?

I got this.

What is going on with you?

What's going on is that
if you don't stand up

to your mother we are
never getting married,

because you will never
do it without her blessing.

I never said that. Oh!

So you're just gonna
cut her out of your life?

You have lost your mind.

You are not acting
like yourself.

I'm not acting like myself?

You have been a completely
different person

ever since you got
back from New York.

You have been distant,
you have been distracted,

you're taking
secret phone calls...

Can we... Can we please
just get back downstairs.

As long as you tell me who the
woman was that you were with.

What woman?

I saw you at the divorce party.

I saw you
and I-I gave you a chance

to explain and you didn't.

H-Hold on.
Were you spying on me?

No, no, no, no, no.

Don't you try to turn this
around on me.

You are the one who's been
keeping secrets.

Are you sure?

Is this really about my mother

or is something else
going on here, Fallon?

Fallon!

♪

How did I get up here?

Hello?

Oh, my.

Mom?

Oh, no, my dear.

I am the Good Witch
of the North.

Really? 'Cause that is not the
witch I would have cast you as.

You can't even be nice to
your own mother in your dream?

Mm.Well, I have come here
to guide you on your journey.

All you have to do is...

Yes, I get it.

I know the story.

I have to find the wizard
so I can get home,

or in this case, wake up.

Just follow
the yellow brick road.

Um... Daddy?

Wait.

My mom was right.

You did want to kill him.

I didn't do anything.

You killed him when
you sold his company

out from under him.

Poor Blake.

Don't listen to her.

That witch has got weapons
she's never used.

I want to help Blake,
not hurt him.

She's only here
for one reason: Money.

And now they're yours.

And that wicked witch
won't get her claws on them.

How dare you.

Oh.

See, now I knew you couldn't
stop thinking about me.

I wasn't thinking about you,
you forced your way

into this crazy dream.

I really need to get home.

And you want me to take you.

Why do you think I'm here?

I have no idea why you're here.

I have no idea why you can't
get it through your straw head

that I am with Culhane.

It's like you don't
have any... Brains.

Well, if I don't

it's because I've lost
my mind for you.

And I've just lost my mind.

Look, I can take you

to the wizard to get you home,

but you need to free me.

You seem perfectly free
to me. It's a metaphor.

And the only way to do it
is to give me a kiss.

Hey, I don't make the rules.

What the hell was that?

Michael?

What are you doing here?

Well, I've been down here
for years.

It's just you're the only one
who ever found me.

Can't seem to move, though.

I think I might need oil
or something.

How about champagne?

That'll do.

What the hell is he doing here?

I thought you guys were
officially fake divorced. We are.

He's just helping me get
to the wizard

so that I can get home.

You can come, too, if you want.

If you're not too busy. What else
would I be doing in your dream?

I don't know.
You've been so secretive lately.

You didn't even tell your mom
that we were engaged.

Oh, that is heartless.

No one's talking
to you, Straw Man.

FALLON: You know what?

I think I'll go find
the wizard myself.

There's no way in
hell I'm skipping.

Well, maybe the wizard
is in the office.

♪ Little mama fine

♪ Cognac on ice

♪ The way you move so fluid

♪ I've been catching the signs

♪ That woman bad

♪ She bad, for real.

How long have you been
standing there?

Of course you're the lion.

I'm... loving

the outfit you chose for me.

And I'm thrilled to help you
with this triangle,

but seriously, what's with
the cowardly part?

Well, have you told Kirby

that you don't want her
to have the baby?

Let's get to
the Emerald City already

and find you the wizard.

LUELLA: Who dares enter?

My mom's the wizard. Sweet.

Be quiet, son!

I am the great
and terrible wizard.

Why are you here?

Man, you grew up with that?

Mrs. Culhane?

Your Wizardness?

Um, I'm here, so could you
please tell me how to get home?

We came all this way to find
your from... the other room.

Getting home is very simple.

Just end your engagement
to my son.

What.

The wizard will never
give you her blessing.

Or approve of this at all.

Are you listening, Michael?

A boy should listen
to his mother.

FALLON: Bo?

LUELLA: Stay away from there.

Listen to me.

♪

Wait.

You're the wizard?
I'm the wizard?

We both know the only person
you'll listen to is yourself.

So listen up.

The reason you've been working
so hard for Luella's approval

is because you know you're not
gonna be able to get it.

But that makes no sense. Doesn't it?

If you don't get her approval,

you won't have to make
the hard choice

between the road
you're on with Culhane,

or a new path with Liam.

Oh. Th-th-that,
that's a good point.

Is anyone else freaking out

that there are two Fallons?

Oh, yeah. This is all great,

but could I please
just go home now?

I'm exhausted and I could
really use a drink.

Well, that depends.

I mean, where is home?

Who do you want to go home to?

The choice is yours.

Oh, nice try.

You know, if you don't choose,

we can just be alone together
for the rest of our lives.

I'm into it.

Mm.

CULHANE: Fallon.

ALEXIS: Fallon. CULHANE: Fallon.

How are you feeling?

I'm confused.

Any my head hurts.

I'm so relieved you and
your father are okay.

Would you see if you
can find Anders

and get an ETA on the medic?

ANDERS:
Yes, I know it's Thanksgiving,

but we need someone here
tonight.

Mr. Carrington will send
his own chopper if need be.

It behooves you to remember

who paid for
the fourth floor clinic

in the east wing
of your hospital.

Thank you.

The medic will be here shortly.

I'll just let
Mr. Carrington know.

Mr. Anders, does the name
Blue Belt mean anything to you?

Bye Bye Blue Belt? Mr.
Carrington's favorite racehorse.

The pride of the stables.

I guess you're looking
at this picture of him.

A fine, fine specimen.

I'm sorry we've been fighting.

But that woman
was just business.

If we can just hit reset,

I promise it'll get better.

I'm sorry, too.

I don't mean to interrupt.

I was just going
to get Fallon some water.

Well, I'm glad to see
you're okay.

I can also see
how much my son cares for you.

But it worries me that,
when it comes to you,

Michael is defenseless.

I love your son, Mrs. Culhane.

I know that.

I witnessed that love tonight.

I also saw you trying
to do something

for someone else.

Even if you did seem crazy.

Just

don't you break my son's heart.

'Cause I can be terrible.

Hello?

Is somebody there?

What are you doing,
creeping around?

You've been acting
like a lunatic,

at least more than usual,
lately.

I've been trying to protect you.

The psychic predicted
that you were going to

well, that

that you were going to expire.

And she also said that, well,

we're meant to be together.

We're all gonna expire someday.

That doesn't mean I need you
shadowing me everywhere.

Life's too short
to deny your destiny.

I've been patient with you.

But you got to get it
through your head.

You and I are done, forever.

And if you don't get
your act together,

you're gonna lose everyone,
including your daughter.

You don't have to clean
that up. It's all good.

No, Kirby, it's not.

I've been treating you unfairly.

I-I'm sorry.

I should have supported
you right from the start.

And instead of trying
to block this pregnancy,

I'd like to help you
every step of the way.

And I'd like you to...
come and live here.

Really?

I'd like that.

Except Sam decided
it would be too complicated

for me to carry the baby.

Oh. Well.

I'm sorry.

It's probably for the
best. Baby or no baby,

I'd still like you
to move in here.

I miss you.

Dad.

Good, then.

: So?

Your plan worked.

You must have trash-talked me
really good

for him to come around
like that.

Tried-and-true
reverse psychology.

Just because you aren't
the right candidate

to help me start myfamily,

I still wanted to help you
with yours.

Alexis knows

where to meet me? Yep.

A park about 45 minutes
from here.

Just like we planned.

Good job.

For once.

All right,
I'll be back in two hours,

I'll have the money,
and this will all be over.

: Unlike you,

I actually know
how to get things done.

Oh. And, remember,

if Matthew wakes up,
let him cry.

Right. Sleep training.

Shh. Everything's gonna be fine.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Hey.

Everything's gonna be fine.

ALEXIS: Knock, knock.

You up for a visitor?

If that's ginger tea, then yes.

I'm sorry
about the last few days.

I let that crazy psychic
get to me.

Or maybe I was just trying
to convince myself

that... it was real

so that I could be
a hero to Blake.

I think you're forgetting
what life with Daddy was like.

It wasn't exactly rainbows
and munchkins.

I know.

But sometimes it's easier
to have the perfect relationship

when it stays in

a fantasy world.

Yeah. That's true.

And it's always good
to know when to let go

and face reality.

But, honestly, it's, um

it's quite daunting,

having to figure it out alone.

Wait.

You know, some days,

I can't decide if you're the
good witch or the bad witch.

Or one of those freaky
flying monkeys.

And this may be the
concussion talking, but

you're still my mom.

Fallon...

Facing reality is more expensive
than you think.

Or so I've heard.

There you are.

Everything okay? Blue Belt?

Either it's really coincidental

that the wine you drink,
your favorite horse,

and the shell company
that bought the clinic

all share the same name,

or you're the reason
I lost my job.

You're right.

I am.

I was in a dark place.

I had just found out
my son wasn't mine.

And I didn't want
to lose a chance to know you.

It was the best way I could
think of to get you to stay.

Buying and then closing
an entire clinic?

Everyone that worked there
was generously taken care of.

I have very bad habits.

I always get what I want.

I understand how this sounds,

but I've never cared for someone

as intensely as I care for you.

So I can't stop myself,

and I don't want to stop myself.

I find you incredibly sexy.

There's nothing more attractive

than a man who
knows what he wants

and does what it
takes to get it.

But for this to work...
And I do want it to, Blake...

You have to let me know you
completely.

No matter what you fear
my reaction might be.

Okay.

You want to know me?

I don't like to play games.

I don't like to waste time.

And I didn't believe in fate

until I met you.

And today reminded me
that life is too short

to wait for what you want.

♪

Marry me.

I did think about you.

A lot.

♪ True care...

And that kiss.

All of them.

And I made my decision.

Okay.

What's that?

You were right.

The other day in my office,

that was good-bye.

I can't do this anymore.

I love Culhane,

and what he and I
have together is real.

So...

I'm sorry, Liam, but it's over.

♪ Turn the lights off,
carry me home ♪

♪ Keep your head still
and I'll be your thrill ♪

♪ The night will go on

♪ Na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na... ♪

I'm surprised you wanted
to meet here on the property,

behind enemy lines.

But now that I have money,

you'll never have
to come here again.

Wait a couple days to cash it,
but it's, um,

all there.

♪ I know

♪ She left me roses...

That'll do it.

And you're right.

You'll never have
to see me again.

I'm taking the money
and I'm hitting the road

like a lonesome wolf.

It's been a pleasure.

More like a train wreck.

But, um, good luck to you

and your adobe hunting ranch.

♪ Your thrill

♪ The night will go on

♪ The night will go...

You know,

you weren't such a bad mom
after all.

Hmm.

♪ Na, na, na

♪ Na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na ♪

♪ Na, na, na, na, na, na.

♪

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