All language subtitles for Dallas S14E07

NARRATOR:
Last on Dallas:

I gave you the first one.
You don't get another.

Get the hell out of my office.

Don't underestimate me, J.R.

It's not gonna be okay. Not for a while.

Not until the people who killed April
have been punished.

Mr. Ewing,
you have the right to contest the will.

No way.

Congratulations. Like April said,
you finally got what you want.

I won't be contesting the will.

Oh, my God.

- You son of a--
- I just want you to plant a bug...

...in your husband's office.

He's your father, James.

- Are you sure you wanna do this to him?
- Yeah.

Johnny, Johnny, don't!

I said, get out.

I'm going to enjoy this, Mac.

You're never gonna get rid of me, Liz.

- I'm in your blood.
LIZ: Maybe.

[SCREAMING]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

- Cliff?
CONTROL: It's me. Open the door.

- What are you doing here?
- How could you do it, Liz?

How could you screw up 10 years' work?

- What are you talking about?
- Don't play with me.

Now, what the hell could he have done
to make you do something that stupid?

Look, either tell me what
you're talking about or get out of here.

Last night,
Johnny Dancer was shot to death...

...up close and personal,
and I know damn well it was you.

Johnny's dead?

Very.

You blew it.

We had a perfect chance to finally
get Dancer and his whole rotten group...

...and you couldn't wait.

I didn't kill him.

CONTROL:
Oh, right. Right.

As far as I'm concerned, you're finished.

I hope the cops get you for this
and put you away forever.

- I wanted Johnny nailed more than you did.
- You wanted him dead.

I wanted him in jail.
My whole career was riding on that.

Oh, well, I can kiss that goodbye now.

Just like you can kiss our help goodbye.

I'll see you on visiting day.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Well, you finally made it home.
I'm surprised you remember where you live.

What are you talking about?
I was at home all night.

We had a delightful dinner
and then listened to music for a while.

What is this, Mac?
I went to bed at 11 and you weren't there.

And believe me, you're hard to miss.

Then you must have forgotten.

We've been together from 7:30 last night
until I left for work this morning.

And for the sake
of your continued well-being...

...if anybody asks,
that had better be what you tell them.

I don't understand.

It's not necessary for you to understand.

It's only necessary
for you to do what I'm telling you to.

Any questions?

Yeah. Why?

Because I told you to.

I'll see you tonight.
Maybe we'll go out for dinner.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

[CAR ENGINE STARTS]

Oh, my God.

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

KENDALL: Good morning, Bobby.
- Kendall.

JACKIE: Morning, Bobby.
- Hi.

Phyllis, is Breslin in my office?

No, I'm sorry.
He must have missed you at the ranch.

He called to cancel the meeting.

He said something had come up
and he was flying out of town to follow up.

- Did he say what it was?
- No, just that he'd call back later.

- All right, he can get me at the ranch.
- Okay.

Can we talk for a minute, Bobby?

I heard all I wanted to out of you
at the reading of April's will.

I know, and I'm sorry. Truly.

I came hereto apologize.

All right, you've apologized.

You really hate me, don't you?

Michelle, I don't feel one way or the other
about you.

You apologized, I accepted.
Now, what else do you want?

Maybe about five minutes of your time.
Please?

There are some things I really wanna say.

[BOBBY SIGHS]

All right, come on in.

I'm listening.

I don't blame you.

But you're not making this easy.

I know you don't think
much of me, Bobby.

I wasn't the sister that April deserved.

But I loved her.

You have to believe that.

When I found out that she was dead...

...I guess I just went a little crazy.

All I could think
was that it was your fault.

You married her, you took her to Paris.

I wanted to get back at you
for what you'd done.

I was so blinded by wanting revenge...

...I never even thought
about how much you were hurting.

And then at the reading of the will
when you said to me what you did...

...well, I realized how wrong I was.

I understood that you weren't to blame.

Anyway...

...I want you to forgive me
for the things that I've said.

And maybe for April's sake,
we could befriends.

If it really matters to you,
then I forgive you.

I don't know why that should make you
feel any better, but if it does, fine.

Thank you.

There's one more thing.

I know about Sheila Foley.

I know that you're not just gonna let her go,
and I wanna help.

It's a very personal score I have to settle
with Sheila Foley.

Goodbye, Michelle.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

James?

J.R.:
No, Sly, it's J.R. Would you let me in?

J.R.

Thank you.

What do you want?

Well, I just wanna tell you...

...that I don't blame you
for being upset at me.

I made a terrible mistake
firing you the way I did.

Oh?

Well, look at the years
we've been together.

And you've been about as loyal
as anyone could expect.

Well, I've always tried.

What I'm trying to say is
I want you to come back to work for me.

It's just not the same without you, Sly.

So would you come back?

Of course, J.R.
I'd love to work for you again.

[J.R. CHUCKLES]

Good. Be good having somebody
I can trust again.

What's the matter?

Well...

...when you fired me, I was really hurt.

And, um...

...James convinced me
to give him some information about you.

What kind of information?

Nothing you'd like. I'm sorry, J.R.

You know what he did with it?

- I know he went to Cliff.
- Oh, my God.

But Cliff wouldn't use it.
He thought it would hurt Bobby.

Well, this day is full of surprises,
that's for sure.

Listen, Sly, I need to know where James is
and I think you can tell me.

The boy's mama's in town.
She wants to see him.

It's real important.

He's working and living
in a motorcycle shop on Hillcrest.

You are kidding.

Well, I'm sure his mama
will be delighted to hear that.

[J.R. CHUCKLES]

All right.
See you at work tomorrow morning.

Oh, and one more thing.

If you have any more
of that information left, burn it, huh?

[SIGHS]

Bobby?

BOBBY:
Yeah. Yeah.

Liz, what are you doing here?

They told me at the house you'd be here.

I want you to know
how very sorry I am about April.

You didn't come all the way out here
just to tell me that.

No. Bobby, do you know where Cliff is?

- No idea. Why?
- You're his closest friend.

He's taken off somewhere
and I have to find him.

Liz, I'm sorry if you and Cliff
had a falling out.

It's more than that.

I'm afraid Cliff might have done
something terrible.

Well, it's very complicated...

...but I got Cliff involved in something
that's way over his head.

I think he might have murdered someone
and skipped town.

Liz, I have no idea where Cliff is, but
I'll tell you one thing, he's not a murderer.

If he's out of town, he's got a good reason,
and murder's not it.

Well, I think you might be wrong.

Anyway, I have to find him.
Will you help me?

I have other things on my mind.
I'm sorry.

Hyah. Hyah. Hyah.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

- Hello.
- Hello.

Oh, you look magnificent.

I've been thinking about us all day.

About you and about James.

Heh, heh. And you opened
the door anyway?

- Mm. And even ordered dinner for us.
- Oh, wonderful, wonderful.

I'm sure things can't be as bad
as I imagined.

Once I've had a chance to talk to James,
we'll straighten it all out.

Well, I found out where James is.

And I know you have to talk to him,
but before you do...

-...well, there's a few things I wanna say.
- All right.

I don't know what James is gonna
tell you about me.

I have a feeling
it's not gonna be very good.

But don't let him turn you against me.

He's young and, God love him,
he's strong and tough.

He doesn't need you anymore.

Do.

You frighten me, J.R.
How far has this gene between you?

I don't know what he expected of me,
but whatever it was I let him down.

Maybe it's because
we came together too late...

...or maybe I just couldn't take
his disapproval anymore.

And what is it
that he disapproves of so much?

Well, I'm sure he'll be able to tell you
better than I could.

But when you talk to him,
remember this...

...I loved you more
than any other woman in the world.

I do know that.

But no matter how you see James...

...I still see him as a vulnerable little boy
that I have to protect.

I love you both so much.

I hope the time doesn't come
when I have to choose between you.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Thanks, Charlie, I owe you one.
Call me when you know.

Yes?

MAN: Miss Adams? This is Detective Bussey
of the Dallas Police Department.

Would you open the door, please?

Thank you, ma'am. May I come in?

Of course, but would you mind telling me
what this is about?

I believe you were involved
in a business transaction...

...with a man named John Danzig.

LIZ:
Yes.

I'm sure you know by now
Mr. Danzig's been killed.

I read about it.

What does that have to do with me?

Well, apparently,
Mr. Danzig was rather new to Dallas...

...and we wondered if you could shed
some light on what might've happened.

Our relationship was strictly business.

I've been trying to sell
my brother's company...

...and Mr. Danzig made an offer
which I accepted.

Yes, ma'am,
that's what Mr. Danzig's lawyers told us.

Did you see him often?

Two or three times.

But as I said,
it was to discuss the sale of my company.

Are you aware of any other friends
or acquaintances he might've had here?

I really knew very little about him.
I'm sorry.

That's all right.
Just take a minute and think.

Is there anyone
he might have mentioned?

Any other names
that sounded familiar to you?

I'd really like to help you, but as I said,
I know very little.

Well, just in case anything comes to mind,
you can reach me here.

Of course.

Thank you, ma'am.

Hello, James.

Hello, Mother. Fancy seeing you here.

No kiss hello?

Oh, yeah, well, I'm kind of greasy.

So, what do you think?

Not exactly what you had in mind for me
when you left here, is it?

Well, I don't know. As long as
it makes you happy, it's all right with me.

Well, I like it a lot better
than what I was doing.

And you?

Everything okay?

We're being very polite and formal,
aren't we?

I thought we'd warm up a little bit
before we started throwing the hard stuff.

Such as?

Well, obviously, you've seen J.R.

How else would you know where I was?

I thought when I saw J.R.
that I'd see you as well.

I had no idea
you were no longer at Ewing Oil.

Came as a shock, didn't it?

Well, on top of everything else,
I'm flat broke.

Bet you figured Daddy and I
would be running Texas by now.

Well, that would've been nice.

Well, life doesn't always work out nice.

I mean, unless, of course,
you're J.R. Ewing.

I mean, look at it. Cally dumps him...

...and who walks back into his life
but his great long-lost love.

Was it an accident
or did he send for you?

No one sends for me, James.

I think I deserve
a little more respect than that.

Yeah, I guess you do.
But the timing is perfect.

What happened with you and J.R.?

What'd he tell you?

Well, he...

He took some of the blame.

But he didn't have much good
to say about you.

Yeah, I bet he didn't. Heh.

I'd like to hear your version.

It was probably a lot like his.
I mean, I wanted a father, he wanted a son.

- Neither of us get what we wanted.
- Why not?

We don't have anything in common
but you.

I think you see J.R.
through some kind of romantic haze.

You see the man
you fell in love with years ago.

I don't know what he was like then...

...but now he's a lying, cheating,
whoring, no-good bastard.

How sad.

Shall I tell you something amusing?

Sure. Could use a good laugh.

When J.R. told me
that he and Cally had separated...

...and before I knew
about the two of you...

...I had this charming vision
of the three of us...

...living together happily ever after.

There isn't gonna be any happily ever after.
Not with him and me.

Are you going to make me choose
between the two of you?

Hell, no. Live with him if you want.

Just don't marry him.
I mean, you'll find out what he's really like.

And then you'll run away from him,
just like Cally and his first wife did.

And if I decide to marry him?

Don't invite me to the wedding.

I get paid by the hour around here.

Oh.

- Goodbye, Mother.
- Goodbye, James.

Cliff?

Cliff?

Miss Adams.

Come on in.

What are you doing here?

You know the real disadvantage
to police work?

We have to do everything by the book.

Criminals, they can do anything they want.
They don't have to worry about rules.

Burglars, for instance,
don't get search warrants, but we do, see?

Why?

Well, when our number-one suspect
is gone without a trace...

...we think it's a good idea to check
and see if he left any clues behind.

That's ridiculous.
Cliff wouldn't kill anyone.

Hm.

You know,
there's two schools of thought on that.

There's yours...

...and there's ours.

Make yourself comfortable.
We need to have another talk.

- You wanna check the bedrooms?
POLICEMAN: Yes, sir.

BUSSEY:
If you need a drink, just help yourself.

Why would I need a drink?

Because now I know a lot more
about Mr. Johnny Danzig...

...also known as "Dancer,"
than I did last night.

It's not nice to lie to the police
when we're conducting an investigation.

- It's called an obstruction of justice.
- I didn't lie.

You also didn't tell the truth.

Like, for instance, you and Mr. Danzig
used to be quite an item in the old days.

Yes, ma'am.

Now you get yourself a new boyfriend.

Maybe you were just trying
to protect him.

I don't have to protect Cliff.
He didn't do anything.

Nothing we can prove just yet...

...but he got the living daylights kicked
out of him at the Oil Barons over some girl.

And then he threatened
to kill John Danzig.

Threatened to kill him.

And I'll just bet that that girl was you.

Lots of people make threats
they don't intend to carry out.

Yes, ma'am.
And on the other hand, lots of them do.

I believe it's called a crime of passion.

New boyfriend knocks off the old boyfriend
for the love of a woman.

Or maybe the two of you
worked out something together.

At any rate, we sure have motive.

And until we find Mr. Barnes...

...he's not in the clear
and you're not in the clear either.

So don't even think about leaving town.

Larry, Judy.

Let's call it a day.

Miss Adams.

[SIGHS]

Hi.

They told me at the desk
you were up here.

You know, I was gonna have my florist
fill this suite full of flowers.

Then I thought it might make me look guilty
of something, so I just brought you this.

How'd it go with James?

Not well.

He really has turned his back on you.

Now I'm in the very position
I didn't want.

Having to choose.

You won't have to, I promise.
Somehow, I'll make it right between us.

It's more than that.

He suggested I live with you
to find out what you're like.

He said the real you would surface
soon enough.

- Did he tell you what the real me is?
- Nothing very good.

Including the fact
that you cheated on Cally...

...which, after my experience in Vienna,
rather surprised me.

Well, it's true.

I stayed faithful to her for along time.

And then the time came when,
for Ewing Oil, I had to bed someone...

...to keep the company from going under,
and I did.

More than once.

And Cally found out?

Yeah, she did.

But that wasn't the real problem
between us.

The point is I cheated on my wives.
Both of them.

And you know why?

Because they weren't you.

You're the only woman in the world
I'd ever stay true to for the rest of my life.

And as for James...

...I'm gonna do everything in my power
to make sure we get back together again.

That I also promise.

LIZ: Excuse me, could you tell me
where I'd find Bobby Ewing?

MAN: Right in there, ma'am.
LIZ: Thanks.

Bobby?

Liz, what do you want from me?

I was at Cliff's apartment
and the police were there.

He's their number-one suspect.

No matter what they think,
he didn't kill anybody.

And I still don't know where he is.

You don't give a damn, do you?
I thought he was your friend.

He is. What do you want me to do?

You know a lot more about Cliff
than I do.

Is there some relative or friend of his
he could be hiding out with?

He doesn't have any family.

Would you help me if I could help you?

[BOBBY SCOFFS]

Help me what?

Find Sheila Foley.

What do you know about Sheila Foley?

Just that she's the woman
you're looking for.

I have government contacts.
Maybe I can find out something you can't.

Why would you
have government contacts?

There's a lot more to looking for Cliff
than just a murder, isn't there?

Not exactly. It's very complicated.

Well, why don't you simplify it for me?

All right. It all started when
I was living in New York along time ago.

I meta man named Johnny Dancer.

BUSSEY: I'm Detective Bussey
of the Dallas Police Department.

I wonder if I might have
a few minutes of your time?

You certainly may. Come on in.

Is it about anything in particular?

Just a couple of questions
about John Danzig.

Uh, sit down.

No, thank you.

Danzig. Isn't he the guy
that was shot at the Quorum?

That's right. We know he was moving
into the oil industry...

...and we wondered if you knew him.

I had a meeting with him.
He came to my offices at Westar.

For what purpose?

Just a general meeting
about the health of the oil industry. Why?

We're talking to everybody
who had contact with Mr. Danzig.

How did Mr. Danzig
represent himself to you?

I don't understand.

As an individual?
Or perhaps fronting a financial group?

As an individual, wasn't that true?
Hello, darling. Come on in.

This is Detective, uh...

- Bussey.
- Bussey.

- Pleased to meet you, ma'am.
- Detective, is something wrong?

No, just some routine questions.
Except for one rather peculiar thing.

We have witnesses that say they saw you,
Mr. McKay, leaving the Quorum Hotel...

...shortly after the shooting occurred.

That is strange.
I was nowhere near the place.

May I ask where you were
last Tuesday night?

Where I am most nights.
Tell him, darling.

Here, with me.

- All night?
- From about 7 or so.

We had some dinner and--

We listened to some music
and we went on up to bed.

I see.

Then obviously,
the witnesses were mistaken.

Obviously.

Thank you for your time. Mrs. McKay.

McKAY:
You're very welcome.

Have a nice day.

Thank you, sir.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

What the hell is going on here, Mac?

Were you there? Did you kill that man?

I was right here with you, darling.
Just like you told the police.

It was just a case of mistaken identity.

Right?

Right.

- Hey, Kendall, how you doing?
- Fine. How are you doing?

- Ah, never better.
- Good.

Hey, Jackie, bet you don't have
any messages for me, do you?

Nope. I think everyone knows
you don't work here anymore.

It's hard to keep a secret in this town.

Well, looky who does work here, though.

- J.R. had a change of heart, right?
- That's right.

Oh, and I bet he gave you that nice bonus
he promised you in the letter too.

I don't owe you any explanations.

I'm just surprised it took him this long.

He's get someone in there with him.

Oh, I won't be a moment.

And don't bother calling security.
I'm not gonna hurt him.

Morning, Daddy.

My, look at all the pretty stones.

You're being a little premature,
aren't you?

John, would you mind stepping
into the outer office, please?

I'd like to speak to my son.

- Of course.
- Thank you.

You're still a married man.

Are you that sure
my mother's gonna say yes?

Are you so sure she's not?

Now, I don't have your vast experience...

...but I do know that women
can be mighty changeable.

Anyway, I just came over here
to congratulate you on your thoroughness.

And on hiring Sly back.

No wonder you knew
I had that information...

...and had to get your hands on it.

I could hardly have you walking around town
with a loaded gun pointed at me, could I?

It didn't matter much.
Nobody in Dallas wanted it anyway.

I'll just have to think of something else.

James.

Hasn't this gene on long enough?

I mean, no matter how I feel about you
or you feel about me...

...we both love your mother.

Isn't that reason enough
to bury the hatchet?

Is it? I know I love her, but somehow I get
the feeling that the only person you love...

...is the one you see in the mirror
when you shave.

So be it. You're still a smug brat walking
around with your head in the clouds.

I'm gonna marry your mama
no matter what the hell you think, boy.

I wouldn't buy that ring just yet.
You never know.

All right,
go back to your motorcycle shop...

...and your dirty fingernails
and your cat in the back room.

I hope you'll be happy.

Well, thanks very much, Daddy.
Your blessing's what I came for.

And I'd like to wish you
all the happiness you wish me.

But not with my mother.

Oh, Cally.

Thank you so much for coming.
I really needed to talk to you.

- I suppose you did.
- Sit down.

I want you to know that I'm truly sorry
that you and J.R. didn't work out.

And that I had no idea there was trouble
when I came here.

I believe that.

Is it James you wanna talk about or J.R.?

I'm not sure.

I've stepped into the middle
of a maelstrom.

There are so many conflicting stories.

So many different reasons
for what happened.

Cally.

What went wrong with you and J.R.?

Are you sure you really wanna know?

Well, I suppose it was bound to happen
from the day we got married.

I mean, we never did have
anything in common.

But I did everything I could
to try to make it work.

I truly loved him with all my heart...

...but after a while,
I just couldn't live with how he was.

And I knew that he was cheating on me.

It's funny, Sue Ellen, J.R.'s first wife...

...warned me what was gonna happen,
but I just wouldn't believe her then.

I guess J.R.
just never really did love me enough.

I'll be divorcing him soon.

Has he asked you to marry him?

No. Not yet.

What are you gonna do when he does?

I don't know.

I want to, but...

I'm afraid.

I'm afraid it might destroy us.

Maybe not. Maybe you're the one
that could make it work with him.

I think you're the woman
that he measured all the rest of us against...

...and we all fell short.

You're the one that has what he wants.

Well, I'm not so sure about that...

...but I do have his child.

Yeah, but so do I--

You're pregnant?

And J.R. doesn't know?

No, and you better dare not tell him.

But, Cally,
don't you think he has a right to know?

Did you think he had a right to know
about James?

Look, you better hope for both our sakes
that he never finds out...

...because if he does,
he'll come after my child...

...and nothing, and I mean nothing on God's
green earth will be able to stop him.

Not even you.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

- Yeah?
BOBBY: It's Bobby Ewing.

Come on in.

Michelle, I...

I know that you can love somebody
without really showing it.

I guess maybe you and April
had a relationship like J.R. and I.

And I realize that losing her
must have hurt you too.

It did.

But thanks for saying that.

I don't want us to be enemies, Bobby.

I haven't been able to find Sheila Foley yet,
but I will.

- But when I do, I may need your help.
- I'll be here, I promise.

Does that mean
you're staying here in Dallas?

Maybe. I don't know.

I mean, just being here at April's
seems to help.

And I talk to Mama every day.
I'm sending her these things.

It's hard, isn't it?

Talking about her things.

Makes me wanna cry.

I'm sure they're very important
to your mama.

April has a few things out at Southfork.

Maybe your mama
would like to have those too.

I'm sure she would.

Anytime you'd like to stop by
and pick them up, it's okay.

Thank you, Bobby.
If it's okay, I'll stop by tonight.

Fine. I'll be there.

McKAY [ON TAPE]: Get out of my office, Dancer.

Or “Danzig,” or whatever your name
happens to be this week.

JOHNNY:
Not bad.

I haven't even made my first move,
you're already sweating.

McKAY:
1 said, get out.

JOHNNY“.
1 will for now.

The first thing that gets changed...

...is this office.

I thought you had better taste, Mac.

McKAY: You make one move
to take over my company...

...you're a dead man.

Hmm.

I wonder what McKay would give
to get a hold of this.

How sweet it is.

- Here you go, Clayton.
- Thank you.

- Here's to a safe trip.
- Mm.

Anything you boys
want me to tell your grandma?

Tell her we love her.

And we miss her,
and to come on back home.

Hey, we're having too much fun
just to rush back.

You boys will do all right on your own
for a while, right, Bobby?

I think they'll survive.
What time's your flight?

CLAYTON:
Ten in the morning.

Hi. I hope I'm not disturbing anything.

This is Clayton Farlow,
my son, Christopher--

Christopher, stand up. --and John Ross.

- This is April's sister, Michelle.
- Hi.

- I'm real sorry about your sister.
- Me too.

Thank you.
I guess it's been bad for all of us.

Are you going to stay
and have dinner with us?

I'd love to, but I just came by
to pick up some of April's things.

Oh, yeah.

They're upstairs. Excuse me, boys.

- They're upstairs. I'll show you.
- Okay.

- I was worried about you.
- I'm sorry.

Oh, as long as you're here.
The table's ready.

Would you mind if we sat at the bar, J.R.?
I'm not very hungry.

Of course not.

I'll have another one of these
and a glass of white wine, please.

- I tried to call you. Were you out shopping?
- No, I had lunch with Cally.

Oh.

About anything in particular?

I needed to know, J.R...

...what happened between
your honeymoon in Vienna and now.

I told you what happened, Vanessa.

I know,
and Cally said many of the same things.

But there were other things.

She'd hardly be unbiased towards me.

She was a lot kinder towards you
than I might have been.

I wonder if we still love each other
after all these years...

...because we've never been together.
We've...

We've always had
this bittersweet romance.

- Parting before we got to know one another.
- I don't buy that, Vanessa.

I loved you from the day I met you.
Nothing could change that.

Unless you feel differently.

It's so complicated, J.R.

There's so many things to consider.

I know how important children are to you,
and if we...

If we do marry, we could never
have another child together.

We may not even have
our own son with us.

I know that, and children are important...

...but nothing's more important to me
than you are.

I was sitting here
thinking of all the wasted years.

If I'd known you were pregnant,
I would never have let you go.

I'd have followed you
to the ends of the earth.

And we could have had
those years together.

- Could we make it an early night?
- Are you all right?

- No, I don't feel at all well.
- I'll take you home.

No, no, it's all right. I have my car.

Vanessa, don't go like this.

I have a lot to think about.

Don't worry, we'll talk soon.

I think this is all of it.

I still feel strange about this.

There's no need to.

[PHONE RINGS]

Hello. Yeah, speaking.

You did?

I'll be down there
first thing in the morning.

They know where Sheila Foley is.

- Where?
- In Odessa.

- She went back there for some reason.
- Take me with you.

Bobby, please.

I'll try and book a flight.
Otherwise, we'll drive down right away.

JOHN ROSS: Hi, Dad.
- Hi, son, how you doing?

JOHN ROSS: Okay. Clayton's leaving
to see Grandma tomorrow.

J.R.:
Oh, wonderful.

Any message you want me to give her?

Yeah, tell her I wish she was still single.

- J.R., don't start with me.
- You were a lot of trouble...

...when you moved in.
I'll be glad you're gone.

I don't know what's bugging you,
but don't take it out on me.

What's bugging me
is you are in business with McKay.

I'm not. I decided not to go
into partnership with him.

Oh, yeah? Well, that's the first good news
I've heard tonight.

It's not all good news.
I gave him control of my voting rights.

You what? You just gave him
the right of way to destroy Ewing Oil.

He's not going to touch Ewing Oil.

- How do you know that?
- We have an agreement.

You have an agreement?
Boy, you are as dumb as you are big.

- J.R., not in front of the boys.
- They're entitled to know...

...what kind of a traitor
their grandmother married.

- I'm gonna take you apart right now.
JOHN ROSS: No!

BOBBY:
Clayton, J.R., knock it off. New stop it!

- It's another fight about the business.
CLAYTON: stay out of this.

- This man's helping destroy Ewing Oil.
- He'll save me the trouble.

- We're talking about Daddy's company.
- J.R., I just buried my wife...

...because of the oil business.
It's time I buried Daddy too.

- You don't know what you're talking about.
- I'm driving to Odessa tonight.

When I get back, I'm selling Ewing Oil.

J.R.:
Bobby.

Bobby.

NARRATOR:
Next on Dallas:

MICHELLE: You might wanna tell me
what you're planning to do with Sheila.

If you don't have the guts
to take her down, I do.

- Talk to Bobby, convince him he's wrong.
- I'm hereto open the books for buyers.

Please, call me LeeAnn.

After all,
this is our get-to-know-you meeting.

Oh, God, no.

That's her, in the wheelchair.

LEEANN: Ewing Oil's perfect.
No stockholders, no proxy fights.

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