Original subtitles

Well, Jamie, what are you doing?

- She's leaving, Mama. - I don't belong here.

- We're gonna beat this, I promise. - What about Charlie?

What good is any of this if we can't find her?

J.R.: I can devote myself to you full-time. - I'm not so sure I want that.

You will, Mandy.

- What do you want? - A lot of money in exchange for Charlie.

Jamie made me look at myself today, and I didn't like it.

Making people believe that we were happy together.

- We can be. - Never.

Well...

[ELLIE AND CLAYTON LAUGHING]

- Well, Jamie, what are you doing? - She's leaving, Mama, and good riddance.

Why?

J.R. and I just can't seem to get along. He told me to leave.

Just like that? Come on, something else must have happened.

Doesn't much matter what else happened.

He's right. I don't belong here.

Jamie, it is not J.R.'s place to tell anyone to leave.

This is my home and I've been very happy that you're here.

Mama, she wants to leave. Why are you trying to stop her?

She's family.

Well, family or no, I don't want her sponging 0” us anymore.

She has not sponged 0” us.

Oh? I wonder how many $500 dresses she's got hanging up in her closet.

Not to mention the new car, of course.

But I suppose you gave the keys back to Sue Ellen, didn't you?

I asked her if I could borrow it for a while. I'll get it back to you as soon as I can.

I sure don't want anything that belongs to you.

Well, maybe I ought to look in that duffel bag of yours.

See if there's any family silver in there.

You know, you really are the pits.

J.R., that's a terrible thing to say. I want you to apologize.

The hell I will. The sooner she's out of here, the better.

- J.R... - Clayton, please, don't.

Despite J.R., I want you to know that you're perfectly welcome to stay here.

Thanks, Miss Ellie.

I know that you do mean that and I appreciate it...

...but I don't wanna stay here in the middle of any more battles.

Thanks for everything.

Is there anything you need?

Money to tide you over? A place to stay?

No, thanks, Clayton. I'll be okay.

It's about time I started making on my own again anyway.

- Bye. - Bye.

Why, J.R.? What brought this on?

Mama, that little girl is a snoop and a liar.

You saw how close she was getting to Sue Ellen.

Why does that bother you?

Because she is filling her head full of nonsense.

Talking about things that are none other damn business.

And besides, she's an outsider...

...and Lord knows we don't need any more of those around this house.

Ellie, before it gets out of hand, I think we ought to drop it.

Now, why don't you go upstairs and I'll fix us a nightcap and join you?

Don't be too long.

I won't.

Night, Mama.

Clayton, I hope you didn't take exception to that little remark about outsiders.

I didn't mean you.

I know just what you meant, and I couldn't care less.

My only concern is Ellie. She's going through a lot right now.

And she doesn't need you to make things worse.

- All I did was get rid of a troublemaker. - Really?

You know, just before we came in here...

...your mama was saying with all the troubles going on now...

...the only unexpected bright spot was you.

I should have known it was only a matter of time...

...before you dropped the other shoe.

Clayton, you're married to my mother.

You're her husband. That's all. You're not a Ewing.

What goes on between Ewings is none of your damn business.

Well, it's about time you let your real feelings out.

I've been a little nervous about your pussyfooting around me.

Now, let's understand things.

Your mama is a Fallow now.

You and Bobby are the only Ewings left...

...with the exception of that little girl you just threw out of here.

And if she does what I think she will...

...it's something you might regret for a very long time.

- What the hell are you talking about? - That document of hers.

Now that she's not living here, what's she got to lose by using it?

That document is as phony as a $7 bill.

- Is it? - Mm-hm.

You better hope so.

Because my guess is she won't waste any time getting back at you.

You may have just cost the Ewings, Ewing Oil.

[SIGHS]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Excuse me one moment, please.

Oh, Scotty, come on in. I'm on the phone to Dallas.

- I'll be right with you. - All right.

I'm sorry.

Yes, sir.

Well, I would appreciate whatever you can do.

Thank you.

I'll talk to you soon. Thank you, sir.

Bye.

That was Judge Samuelson, an old friend of ours from Dallas.

I asked him to call Judge Langley down here...

...and see if he could tell him what good folks we Ewings are.

Maybe get him to reverse himself and set bail for Jenna.

Mm.

He'll either do your friend a favor and set bail or...

Or what?

Or get himself irritated by you interfering that way.

I know.

I figured I didn't have much to lose one way or the other.

You may be right.

Regrettably. I haven't come up with any help.

Have you come up with anything, Scotty?

Nope.

The police responded to a call from someone at the hotel.

Now, they said they heard a lot of noise, then a shot from the room Jenna was in.

- Did they get the caller's name? - No.

They arrived there about 10 minutes later.

They found Jenna with the gun, Naldo dead and no one else in that room.

Now, I talked to the people on one side of her.

They were watching some TV show and they didn't hear anything.

The people on the other side of her checked out.

They were Mexican nationals, presumably on their way home.

- We're putting a check on that now. - And that's it?

The room directly below was not rented...

...and the one directly above, the people were out there for dinner...

...and didn't get back until midnight.

- Did you get a copy of the ballistics report? - Yes.

Naldo was shot with his own gun.

It was purchased in Dallas about three weeks ago.

Now, the only prints on it were a smudge that look very much like Naldo's...

...and a full set of Jenna's.

Scotty, we've gotta come up with something.

She's gonna get convicted it we don't do better than this.

You sleep well, darling?

[DOOR SLAMS]

Sue Ellen, we had a bargain.

You agreed to move back into my room and my bed.

And the first little misunderstanding...

...you spend the night in one of the guestrooms.

Little misunderstanding?

Oh, you are wonderful, J.R. You are truly wonderful.

Do you think what we had was a little misunderstanding?

That's all it was till it got blown out of proportion.

I see.

And Jamie didn't see you kissing some whoever?

And didn't see you leave the restaurant and spend rest of the afternoon with her?

As a matter of fact, that's just what happened.

But what she didn't understand, and you wouldn't let me explain, was who it was.

- Does it really matter who it was? - Well, that's just the point.

I was with Congressman Hooker's daughter. You've met the family.

I'm not sure you ever met her, but you know them.

So?

I've known her since she was a little girl. I could be her godfather.

She wanted to have lunch with me to tell me that she was getting married.

She was on her way to Europe to meet his family...

...and wanted me to hear the good news first.

We got to talking and carried away, and she was afraid she was gonna miss her plane...

...so I drove her out to the airport, I had one drink, came straight home.

And I suppose Jamie also imagined that you kissed her?

No, that's exactly what happened.

When I told her that I was gonna give her and her husband...

...a trip around the world as a present, well, she got carried away...

...and started kissing me.

And that's what Jamie saw.

And on that...

...she built this whole contrived story about me cheating on you.

And I suppose if I called the congressman...

...he would tell me that his daughter was getting married.

Pick up the phone, darling. I'll give you the number.

I believe you would.

It's really a wonderful story, J.R.

For a moment, I almost believed you.

J.R., you hurt me.

Doesn't that bother you at all?

I loved you and you betrayed me again.

Do you really need other women that much?

Why Laredo? Why, of all the cities in Texas? Why here?

- Naldo said we were meeting someone. - And he didn't say who?

No, I'm sure.

Why were you meeting whoever it was?

Naldo said he was expecting a large sum of money.

- That's right. - Possibly some kind of payoff?

- Why was he carrying a gun? - Possibly he was doing something illegal.

What's kidnapping my daughter?

We're talking about a different illegal. We're talking about drugs.

What else could it be here on the border?

You know how much stuff goes across the border every day.

Now, he was expecting a quick payoff...

...then into Mexico, catch a plane to Home along with the money and Jenna.

- Why would they kill him? - Well.

Maybe he wanted too much. Maybe it was a double-cross.

I don't know, Scotty.

But knowing Naldo's background, something like that is easily possible.

And five minutes out of the hotel, he's out of the country.

Well, it's a hell of a theory.

It's worth seeing it we can get the police to start looking in that direction.

Jenna, we're gonna beat this, I promise.

But what about Charlie?

What good is any of this if we can't find her?

We're working on that too.

It's all I care about, Bobby.

We have to find her.

- Hi. - Hi.

What are you doing?

Well, my Aunt Maggie's lawyer, Wicker.

He finally brought over those papers of Digger's.

- Did you find anything? - Well, not yet.

I tell you, my daddy saved some weird things.

Ha, equipment receipts, laundry lists, some letters my aunt wrote him.

There's a picture of Digger.

That looks like Jock with him. I don't know who these other two guys are.

There's some writing on the back.

“August 10th 1930. Nacogdoches County.

We've done it.

Jock, Jason, Sam and me celebrating the big strike.“

Huh.

Okay, that's Sam and that's Jason.

That means the Ewings and Digger...

...hit that discovery well together.

Oh, I've got to get a hold of Jamie Ewing and get my hands on that document.

[CHATTERING]

Perhaps we should have stayed home this evening.

Why? To watch J.R. and Sue Ellen glare at each other?

No, but I felt sorry for Sue Ellen.

I don't think I realized how much her friendship with Jamie meant to her.

Jamie's moving out isn't the end of their relationship.

- She's still in Dallas. - But where?

And Sue Ellen said she didn't have much money.

She didn't take any from you.

Ellie, don't take that on too.

Don't you think there's enough going on without making Jamie your problem as well?

[CHUCKLES]

Do you ever wonder what you've gotten yourself into and why?

Continually.

At least I wonder at what.

Never at why.

I love you.

The best thing I ever did was to many you.

And if we both manage to live long enough, one of these days, we're gonna enjoy it.

Hmm.

I don't know what I'd have done without you lately.

It's been wonderful to have you to count on.

Good.

Don't you forget it.

I think if we had another cup of coffee...

...by the time we get home, everyone would be asleep, hmm?

And wouldn't it be wonderful to walk in that door...

...and not be faced with another problem?

Ever thought about running away from home?

A lot. But I think I'll stay around and see how it all turns out.

[CLAYTON LAUGHING]

Anything else, Mr. Fallow?

Some coffee and the check.

- Is everything all right? - Everything is fine.

Especially the company.

When you're finished signing those papers, Lucy, the property will be yours.

- Okay, there you go. - Fine, thank you.

Now, if I understand correctly...

...you want me to draw up partnership papers between you and Mr. Cronin here.

That's right.

You will provide the financing and the land...

...and Mr. Cronin will provide the expertise in the building of one or more units.

Yes, Eddie knows all about that kind of stuff.

The way North Dallas is booming, we stand to make a lot of money.

And we're just gonna start small, sir.

Just one or two houses, and if we sell these...

...then we'll use that money to build some more.

Mm-hm.

And at a given point, you will split the profits 50-50.

Once Lucy has recouped her original investment.

Yes, sir, of course.

All right, then. Is that the way you understand it, Lucy?

- Sure. - Fine.

I'll get started on those partnership papers.

Well, it that's all, sir, I have an appointment with an electrical contractor.

There's still a few things I need to learn.

- Um, I'll call you later. - Okay.

It was a pleasure to meet you, sir. And thank you for everything.

Yes, yes, the papers will be ready in a few days.

Great. Thanks again.

Well, Lucy. I'm very impressed with your friend.

So am I.

To be honest, I had some misgivings about all this when you first called.

You thought it was another one of my harebrained schemes, right?

- Well, Eddie's different. - He seems to be.

Lucy...

Do I get the feeling that your plans for you and that young man...

...go beyond the building of houses?

Whatever makes you say a thing like that?

[CHUCKLING]

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

- Hello? WOMAN: Mr. Bobby Ewing?

- Yes? - You don't know me.

- My name is Veronica. - Yes?

Has Miss Wade ever mentioned me to you?

- You're the woman who has Charlie? - Yes.

Is she all right? Will you tell me where she is?

Perhaps, if we can strike a deal.

What do you want?

I read that Naldo was shot and they say that Charlie's mother did it.

- Do you know something to the contrary? - Oh, for my sake, I hope she did.

I would feel a lot safer.

Listen, Veronica, it you know something that will help Jenna, please tell me.

Mr. Ewing, I'm calling because I have Charlie.

I don't want her, but I won't just abandon her.

What do you want?

A lot of money in exchange for Charlie.

- Just tell me where and when. - Haw well do you know Las Angeles?

You're in California?

- Do you know the pier at Venice Beach? - No, but I can find it.

Ten a.m. tomorrow morning.

I won't have the girl with me, Mr. Ewing. so please, no tricks.

Don't worry, all I want is Charlie.

Ten a.m., Venice Beach tomorrow. I'll be there.

What the hell are they doing in California?

I don't know.

None of it makes much sense to me.

Whatever. I'm gonna be there, 10 a.m. tomorrow.

Having fun?

Yeah, remind me tomorrow morning to call the Texas Energy Commission.

Why?

Because somewhere, they have to have a record of the filing for that discovery well.

I need to see whose names are on it.

Because if Digger's is one of them, I got a hell 01a case.

You're doing just what J.R. said you'd do.

Wasting all your time trying to prove that you own one-third of Ewing Oil.

- I am not. - Really?

That's about the tenth time you've been through those papers of your father's.

I might have missed something.

How many deals have you put together at work lately?

I don't need to put things together. I got the richest strike in the Gulf.

You told me you were gonna be the biggest independent in Texas.

[CHUCKLING]

You don't think owning one-third of Ewing Oil would help me be that?

I don't know. I hope so.

Maybe then we could go out to dinner one night.

Come on, don't start that again.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Get the door, will you?

Please.

Yes?

- It's Pam. - What?

Oh.

- Hi. We didn't expect you back so soon. - Hi.

I know.

- Hi. - How did it go?

What did you find out about Mark?

Well, I found out that he was in San Serrano.

At least, I think he was.

But after that, we lost all track of him.

Oh, Pam, I'm sorry.

- You gonna give up? - No, I'm not going to give up.

I just don't know where to tum next.

There's a Dr. Miller in Jamaica who's gonna look around the Caribbean area for me.

Uh... Want a drink?

No, thanks. I'm so tired.

I just wanna pick up Christopher and go home.

Pam, look, it's late.

He's probably gonna be asleep. You could pick him up tomorrow morning.

I think you should stay here. Stay in our spare bedroom.

I just feel it would be nice if we were together tonight.

Thanks.

I'd like that.

I felt so alone while I was down there.

You go up, take a nice hot bath.

Let Mandy get you one of her nightgowns.

Yeah, Pam, come on.

Okay.

Thanks.

Uh, has anything been happening while I was away?

No, not much.

Why don't we talk about things later?

Okay, good night.

I don't believe you.

So I didn't tell her about Jenna Wade being in jail, that's all right.

There's nothing she can do about it now. It's best she gets a good night's sleep.

Well, at least Jamie has found a place to live.

Lord knows what it's like.

From the address, it's hardly a decent area for a single girl.

Oh, darling, Jamie's used to taking care of herself.

Being on her own is probably the best thing in the world for her.

- J.R., don't you rationalize what you did. - Well, it's true.

Could we change the topic of this conversation?

- Please? - All right, Mama. Sony.

The less we talk about that girl, the better.

- Evening. - Ray, Donna, you're back.

Yes, ma'am.

Well, what did you come up with? You find anything we can use?

Well, we found something all right, but I don't think you're gonna like it.

What does that mean?

Well, it means that Jamie may have a real claim to Ewing Oil.

You're not saying that document is valid?

Let me read you what we found.

Urn, this is a photocopy of an entry that was in one of Sam's journals.

“August 17th, 1930.

On this morning, I went out to the field and met Jock, Jason and Digger.

The boys were still celebrating the big strike.

Since there are two Ewings and one Barnes...

...they're calling the newly founded company Ewing Oil.

And after they finally sobered up, I drew up an agreement between them...

...giving them each one-third ownership in the new company.“

ELLIE: Oh, Christopher, don't play with your food, hmm?

Your mommy will be here any minute.

Okay, Grandma.

- J.R. left very early today. - Mm.

I don't think he wanted to talk to anybody.

- Well, Pam, hello. - Hello.

- Hello, Pam. - Would you like some breakfast?

No, thank you. Hi, sweetie. Oh, I missed you so much.

I missed you too, Mommy.

[LAUGHING]

- Have you been a good boy? - He's been a little angel.

[CHUCKLING]

How was your trip? Did you find out anything about Mark?

Well, not very much, but I'm not giving up.

- Good morning. - Good morning, Sue Ellen.

- Well, hello. How are you, John Ross? - Fine, Aunt Pam.

Pamela. Miss Ellie, I'm going to drop John Ross 0” at school.

Then I'm gonna try to track down Jamie and have lunch with her.

I was wondering if one of the ranch hands could pick him up after school.

Yes, of course.

Come on, John Ross.

Goodbye, Christopher.

Bye-bye, John Ross.

Well, Sue Ellen didn't seem very happy to see me here, did she?

Well, it's not that. It's a family problem.

I don't know if you've ever met Jamie.

She's a niece of Jack's and she's been living here.

She and J.R. got in a fight and she moved out.

Sue Ellen was very close to her.

Oh.

Poor Sue Ellen.

That really makes things more difficult for you, doesn't it?

Well, at the moment, I'm more concerned about Jenna Wade than I am Sue Ellen.

Jenna?

With that murder charge hanging over her head?

- What? - Didn't you know?

Well, I just got home last night. I hadn't heard about anything.

What happened?

According to the police, she shot Naldo Marchetta.

Shortly after they were married.

Naldo Marchetta?

According to Bobby, he forced her into marriage.

Well, what about Bobby? Is he all right?

He's in Laredo right now.

He and Scotty Demarest are trying to get Jenna out of jail.

This is so much for me to absorb all at once.

Thank you for taking care of Christopher for me.

Yes. His things are packed and ready in his room.

All right.

Miss Ellie, would you mind keeping me up to date on Bobby and Jenna?

No, not at all.

Thank you.

Come on, sweetie. We'll get your things and get you home.

- Bye-bye. - Bye, Pam.

- Bye, Christopher. - Bye-bye.

Bye-bye.

[CLAYTON CHUCKLING]

Did you notice her reaction?

Yes, I'm afraid that Pam is along way from being over Bobby.

Mr. Ewing.

Where's Charlie?

She's safe. She's with my sister.

Well, how much do you want?

Uh, $50,000.

I can have that this afternoon. Where?

That stretch of beach, 8 a.m. tomorrow.

If I'm sure that you're alone, I'll bring Charlie to you.

Veronica.

What's your part in all this? How did Naldo convince you to help?

We were levels for many years.

Until I ran out of money.

Then he left me.

Well, I don't understand that.

Six months ago, he came back into my life.

He said he was gonna come into a lot of money...

...and if I helped him, that we could be together again.

All I had to do was take care of his daughter...

...and meet him in Singapore next month.

Singapore?

All this talk about taking Charlie to Home to see his family.

That was all a misdirection?

Naldo was wonderful at misdirection.

But it doesn't matter anymore, does it?

He's dead.

Do you know who might have killed him?

Was he involved with drugs or drug trafficking?

Naldo was in anything that might make him some money.

It wouldn't surprise me at all if what happened was drug-related.

Then will you come back and testify for Jenna?

It's important.

I just want all of this behind me. I just want out.

I'll pay you anything you want.

It would be too easy for them to accuse me of kidnapping.

Eight a.m. on the beach, $50,000.

Knowing everything you did about Naldo, how did he talk you into this?

I loved him.

CLIFF: Jackie.

- Yes, Cliff. - Jackie, get your pad. Bring it in here.

I wanna dictate a letter to the Texas Energy Commission.

Right away.

Jackie, would you take Christopher for me for a minute?

- Sure. Welcome back. - Thank you.

Why didn't you tell me about Jenna last night?

Why should I? You were exhausted.

You needed sleep. And what could you have done?

I don't know what I would've done. I might've done something to help Bobby.

Bobby doesn't need any help. Jenna's the one that's in jail.

Come on, let's forget it.

You come over to the apartment tonight, and we'll have some dinner, we'll talk.

You know, we've got a lot of catching up to do.

I knew you'd find out about Jenna today.

I just wanted you to get a decent night's sleep first.

Now, come on. Huh?

- Family? - Mm-hm.

All right. See you tonight.

[CHATTERING]

I can't believe you threw her out just like that.

Well, I knew she was lying and I was finally able to prove it.

You mean the document she had was a phony?

Yeah, it was just a bad forgery.

I was all for turning her over to the police, but Mama has such a soft heart.

We just shipped her back to Alaska.

Well, you must be relieved.

Weren't you worried about losing control of Ewing Oil?

No, no. I knew there was something phony about that girl from the very beginning.

- Is she really a Ewing? - Well, I guess that's true enough.

I suppose I can't blame her for wanting to take a bite out of the apple, can I?

You certainly are forgiving.

And generous.

Now, I think it's time that we concentrate on our relationship.

[CHUCKLES]

- I didn't know we had one. - We don't, not yet, but we will.

Now that Jamie's out of my hair, I can devote myself to you full-time.

I'm not so sure I want that.

You will, Mandy. I guarantee it.

It's really not that bad. Believe me, I've stayed in a lot worse.

I think I could be happy there.

But what are you gonna do about money and a job?

I'll find something soon.

Can't you come back to Southfork until you establish yourself?

No way. Not as long as J.R. is still there.

- Oh, but, Jamie-- - There's no buts about it, Sue Ellen.

Look, I'm sorry for what happened, but I saw what I saw.

He explained all of that to me.

She was an old friend of the family's.

Oh, come on, Sue Ellen.

You can't tell me that you really believe that.

You just don't understand him.

No.

No, I don't understand you.

You know, you're not anything like I thought you were.

But it you wanna let J.R. Ewing walk all over you and lie to you and accept that...

...well, I guess that's up to you, but I don't wanna be any part of it.

- Don't say that. - Why?

It's true.

You know, Sue Ellen, I might not have had much in Alaska but at least I had my values.

I knew right from wrong.

And I don't think any of you rich Ewings do.

And in fact, the way that I feel right now...

...I don't wanna have anything to do with any of the Ewings.

That includes you.

Here's your car keys, Sue Ellen.

Jamie, please.

Thanks for everything. It was a real education.

Will there be anything else?

Yes.

- A double vodka. - Mrs. Ewing...

Cassie, just bring it.

PAMELA: I talked to Bobby's attorney, Scotty Demarest.

He said that Bobby had gone to California for a couple of days.

Yes, he called J.R. to say that he had a lead on Charlie.

Oh, I hope it's true.

Pam, you haven't, by any chance, heard from Sue Ellen?

Well, not since I saw her this morning. Why?

Well, she hasn't come back from her lunch.

Frankly, I'm getting a little worried.

Maybe she went back to Jamie's apartment with her.

Have you tried calling her there?

ELLIE [OVER TELEPHONE]: Yes, but her phone isn't connected yet.

Well, I'm sure she's all right, Miss Ellie.

When you talk to Bobby, would you tell him I'm sorry about everything that's happened?

Yes, of course, Pam.

- Good night- - Good bye .

- Too bad about Jenna and Bobby. - Don't start on me, Cliff.

- I had a nice dinner, now, don't spoil it. - No, really, I mean it.

Uh...

Did they say that Jamie had an apartment here in Dallas?

Sue Ellen said she did. Why?

I heard that there was a big battle out at Southfork...

...and J.R. shipped her back to Alaska.

Well, not according to Miss Ellie.

Pam, would you like some more coffee?

No. Nope, it's time to go.

Thanks for a great dinner.

- Terrific being together. - Thank you.

- Drive careful going home. - I will.

- Tell Christopher I'll come by and see him. - Oh, I'll do that.

- Bye-bye, Pam. - Bye.

[CHUCKLES]

Did you hear what she said about Jamie still being in Dallas?

You know what that means?

For one thing, J.R.'s been lying to me all along, but why?

No, no. He didn't exactly lie to you. Don't you see?

He's known who you are all along.

He told you that he shipped her back to Alaska knowing that you'd tell me.

He's been using me.

Ha, ha, ha. Yeah, and we thought that we were using him.

I've gotta hand it to him, he's smart.

- I thought he liked me. - Ha, ha, maybe he does.

But it was more important that he get phony information to me.

Now that makes me wonder if all that stuff about him and Wendell working together...

...was really true.

Well, I guess I shouldn't see him anymore.

No, no, no. It's terrific.

No, it's even better, actually, because now he thinks he has a direct line to me.

Only I know he's lying. No, I want you to keep seeing him.

Why?

Because now I know for sure I can feed him anything I want him to hear.

I'll tell you something else.

He has really got to be worried about that document Jamie has.

Otherwise, why would he try to convince me that he had sent her back to Alaska?

I gotta talk to that girl again.

[SIGHS]

I'm getting a little tired of everybody using me.

Well, are you sure nobody's seen her?

All right, you hear anything, call me, would you?

Why don't you pour one for me?

I know you're not used to drinking alone.

Well, you must be joking, darling. You know you don't drink.

You have no idea how close I came to starting up again.

I satin a bar for an hour staring at a double vodka.

Thinking about Jamie, you, our lives.

- But you didn't drink it, did you? - No.

Because in the end, you weren't worth it.

I drove around for a while trying to decide what I was gonna do when I got home.

Darling, I explained that little misunderstanding.

Didn't you?

I almost chose to believe you rather than leave you.

- Oh, Sue Ellen-- - Oh, I wouldn't do that.

Because I have earned the right to be here.

God knows I have paid the price for that privilege.

Jamie really made me look at myself today...

...and I didn't like it.

And I didn't like our Charade, pretending that we could be happy together.

We can be, darling, honestly.

Never.

I'm moving into Jamie's old room.

I'm gonna stay here to protect my son.

But don't you ever come near me.

You do what you want, when you want.

But don't you ever explain anything to me again...

...because I don't care anymore.

Where's Charlie?

May I have the money, please? Then you'll get Charlie.

- Now, wait a minute. - Mr. Ewing, I can hardly outrun you.

If all of the money is there, Charlie will be here shortly.

I really am sorry about Miss Wade.

- There's nothing I can do for her. - Yeah, sure.

Things worked out much differently than I expected.

Bobby.

- Bobby, you found me. - Hi, sweetheart.

- Are you all right, huh? - Yeah, they were real nice to me.

All right, we're gonna go to the airport right away. We're going home.

How's Mama? Is she all right? Is she worried about me?

- How come she isn't with you? - Hey, hey, slow down.

It's along story.

Are you gonna tell me why you and Mama didn't get married?

Yes, I'll explain everything to you.

Some of it might be a little hard, but I know you'll understand.

Jamie. Jamie.

Mr. Barnes.

Nice neighborhood. Little different than Southfork.

It's all right. Did you want something?

- How'd you find me? - I have a friend at the telephone company.

And, yes, I do want something.

If it's about the document, I already gave my answer and it's still in the bank.

Even after you found out what a snake J.R. Ewing is?

J.R.'s just one of the Ewings. The rest are all right.

Besides, they're still my family.

You have more in common with me than you do the Ewings.

Now, why would you say that?

Cause both of our daddies died drunks and broke...

...because of one man, Jock Ewing.

He took everything that was rightfully theirs and drove them away.

Nobody drove my daddy away. He left because he wanted to.

Jamie, nobody leaves that kind of money behind.

And what did he turn into? A drifter and a day worker.

Living anyplace he could. While the Ewings just get richer and latter.

You know, whai JR. and Bobby have belongs to us as much as them.

I don't know.

All we have of our daddies' lives is memories.

Two broken drunks. Isn't it time we did something?

We can finally make their lives worthwhile by taking back what was rightfully theirs.

Or you can let J.R. step all over you. You can let him win again.

- It would serve him right, wouldn't it? - Yes, it would.

And I've got the money to buy the legal help we need.

Together we can make Jason and Digger's lives mean something.

We can heal JR.

Maybe you're right.

You know, I'd like nothing more than to see J.R. Ewing crawl.

It's up to you.

What do you say?

I say...

...let's do it.

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