All language subtitles for Dynasty s02e21 The Two Princes.eng

What happened?

You're shaking.

Well, Tony finally admitted
that it was Alexis

that fired that gun
that frightened your horse.

I just had it out with her
about our child--

About her killing our child.

I've ordered her to leave.

We're gonna bulldoze that
damned studio of hers in the morning.

Blake, you can't.

Don't you realize
what she could do to you?

You gave her that property.
She owns it.

I don't care about that.
Nothing is going to stop me.

Alexis will. You're on probation.

She wants you
to do something like this

so she can get even with you.

Now, Krystle, you've been trying
to get her out of here for months now.

And I still do, but not if it means
your getting hurt in the process.

Besides, your grandson's
coming home tomorrow.

Now, what does that
have to do with this?

It's such a special day.

Don't destroy that pleasure
for yourself, Blake.

You've waited so long for this baby.

I don't understand you.

How you can defend her

after what she did to you,
to us, to our child.

I'm not defending her. I hate her.

I'm just afraid
of what she can do to you.

Blake, please.

All right, for now.

But I will not let her get away with this,
I swear.

I will not.

Mr. Carrington?

Yes, come in, Joseph.

There's a phone call for you
from Steven.

Los Angeles?

No. He's here in Denver.

He's been arrested.

- Hello, Steven.
- Dad.

Well, I'm glad to see
that you're safe, at least.

What does that mean?

That you made it back
from Los Angeles in one piece.

After stopping off
in more than a few towns

and at more than a few bars,
as I understand it.

I drank slowly and I drove slowly.

Steven, I'd like you turn around
and look at me when we talk.

Did you hear what I said?

Now, did you find Sammy Jo?

- Yes.
- What happened?

It's my business.

Well, we didn't come here
to talk about her anyway, did we?

I've spoken to the desk sergeant,
he's having your bail papers filled out.

It'll take about 1 0 minutes.

He said that you didn't have enough
money on you to bail yourself out.

- That's right.
- How come?

I was near home
and I was just about out of cash.

But you did have enough money
in Santa Fe

to buy that young man
a few beers or whatever.

He bought them for me.

- Oh, really?
- Yes.

But you're right.
I was loaded in Santa Fe.

I had 1 00 Carrington dollars
to my name.

Don't get smart with me, Steven.
I'm not in the mood for it tonight.

What happened?

I told you about it on the phone.

No, you didn't. All you said was
that he tried to blackmail you.

Why don't you finish saying it?

How considering my past history,

why would I invite a stranger,
a man, to drive back with me?

I mean,
that's the next question, isn't it?

I'd be lying to you, son, if I said no.

And you don't lie, do you?

No, I don't. Not to anyone.

I don't have to lie.

Go home, Dad.

I don't need you to bail me out.

Fallon.

Fallon.

I wanna talk.

Oh, Jeff, we've talked
practically all night. What is it?

It's still our son.

Now, there are some facts we're
gonna have to face about us and him

before we bring him home tomorrow.

Well, one fact for sure is,
is if we don't get some sleep,

we're gonna be too tired
to pick him up.

I was thinking about my father.

I still hurt for his loss.

And if we don't give our son a chance
to grow up with a mother and a father,

we could be hurting him very badly.

Well, it couldn't be any worse
than living with our fights.

Maybe.

We just have to forget
about ourselves for once

and just think about the baby.

I'll think about it, okay?

Now can I go back to sleep?

Yeah, go back to sleep.

What do you mean
you left Steven in jail?

Fallon, I am late
for a business appointment.

I'd like to have a nice quiet breakfast
and get out of here.

Peter, some bacon and eggs, please.
Good morning, Marie.

Daddy, I asked you
a question about Steven.

I got Andrew Laird up out of bed
at 6:00 this morning

to go down to that jail
to talk to Steven.

Those eggs are overdone
and the bacon is burned.

He talked to Steven and he said
that he would represent him in court.

Well, he got about
as far as I did last night.

All right, all right, if your brother wants
to face this thing by himself, fine.

Maybe it'll make a man out of him.

He is a man. God.

When are you two gonna get together?
What's gonna be the end of this?

I don't know. I wish I did.

For his sake and for all our sakes.

What did you say to him?

You must have said something
to upset him.

Will you please stop
cross-examining me.

And stop telling me
how to be a father.

Fallon.

What am I supposed to tell my son
today, when he comes home?

"Sorry your Uncle Steven isn't here,

but as usual, he and
his grandfather don't see eye to eye."

This was supposed
to be a happy day.

It will be.

Will it?

Come in.

- What is it, Joseph?
- It's Mrs. Blaisdel.

She's demanding
that I get her a suitcase immediately.

Suitcase?

She says she's leaving
for South America to get her daughter.

Call Dr. Toscanni. I'll talk to her.

Come in.

Good morning, Claudia.

Oh, good morning.

Joseph said you want a suitcase.

Yes, I do. I wanna borrow it
for a little while.

Actually, maybe longer
than a little while.

I'm not sure how far Ecuador is.

It's quite far.

Well, so is China, but--

I mean, people are going there
in droves all the time.

It's in all the travel magazines,
"Come to friendly China."

You don't think I should go, do you?

Why, I don't think that you should go
until you see Dr. Toscanni.

Until he makes sure that
you're strong enough to make the trip.

I'm fine.
There is nothing that's wrong with me.

Claudia, you're recovering
from an accident.

Accident? What accident?
I don't remember any accident.

I'll tell you what I do remember.

I remember how sneaky you can be.

I remember how sneaky you were
with my husband.

With Matthew.

When they took me away
to the sanitarium,

you took him from me.
Took him from me.

So if this idea of yours
is just more of the same,

bringing Dr. Toscanni here
to give me his stamp of approval,

which you, I know, are going
to talk him into not giving me,

no, no. No, the answer is no.

I mean, there's no way I'm going
to listen to you or believe you.

Go, please. I mean, I'm busy here.

You can see that.

How much is it?

A medium with mushrooms,
7 bucks.

Pay the man, will you, Cecil?

- You said $7?
- Yes.

- Remember, Beppe's 24-hour service.
- Oh, I'll never forget.

- There you are. Keep the change.
- Thank you.

Well, this is a kinky breakfast
that I've invited you to.

Pizza and pink champagne?
I think it's marvelous.

Did you bring the pizza
up to the champagne

or the champagne
down to the pizza?

- These mushrooms look good.
- Yeah.

Taste good too.

Do you know those damned servants
over at the house?

They won't let me borrow a thing
from the kitchen anymore.

I'm not even allowed
to show my face over there.

The other day,
I said to Mrs. Gunnerson

that I'd really like to have a loaf
of her wonderful salmon pate.

And do you know what the wretched
woman had the nerve to say to me?

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Carrington,

but I'm not even allowed to give you
so much as a graham cracker."

Well, as it so happens,
I loathe graham crackers.

But the cheek of the woman.

Why did you invite me over
for breakfast this morning, Alexis?

Well, I think that you should be
the first to know.

I've decided to accept your proposal.

- You what?
- I'm going to marry you.

No kiss for the bride-to-be?

I think that can be arranged.

Well, your lips have been known
to be more passionate, Cecil.

Even at breakfast?

Breakfast, brunch, lunch
and midnight suppers.

What was it
George Bernard Shaw wrote?

"There are two tragedies in life:

One is not to get your heart's desire,
the other is to get it."

Or something like that.

I see, so you see our future marriage
as a tragedy, do you?

Not at all.

But you never fail to surprise me.

I mean, this suddenness.

You've kept me at arm's length,
figuratively speaking, for eons.

But perhaps it's the unexpected
that makes you so attractive.

So my unpredictability
is an aphrodisiac of sorts.

Shall we drink to that?

Why did you decide now?

Well, maybe I had to get rid
of a lot of old ghosts first.

- Why, Blake's not dead.
- Oh, no. Blake is very much alive.

But you no longer love him.

Love Blake?

Don't be ridiculous.

I loathe Blake.
I've always loathed him.

Surprise again.

That must have been
the best-guarded secret around.

Do you really think
that I would've come back to Denver

to testify in that disgusting trial if I had
any love left in my heart for him?

- I thought things changed after that.
- They didn't.

Sometimes l--

I pretended they did,
but I had my reasons.

He's vile, he's arrogant,

and I'd like nothing more
than to see him destroyed.

Are you serious?

Oh, I'm deadly serious.

Well, don't you hate
Blake Carrington too?

You mean as
a business competitor?

No, as an anything.

Well, put it this way.

There's no love lost between
me and Blake Carrington.

No. That's good.

That's very, very good.

That puts us on the same side,
as it were.

Tell me some more
about how much you hate Blake.

I find that very exciting.

There's no love lost between us,

and I do something about it
every day.

Krystle.

It's okay.

- Claudia's not going.
- No, she's not.

I told her that
the healing process is slow

and that she's got to give it more time
and she finally said all right.

- I didn't know how to deal with her.
- Come on now, that's my specialty.

I mean, after all,
I'm still part psychiatrist.

It's like, I was talking to my nephew
Joey the other day in New York.

He said to me, "Hey, Uncle Nick,

Mom tells me that you switched
back to being a neurosurgeon.

That makes you one-third shrink,

one-third cutter-upper,
and one-third ltalian."

Nick, I've been wanting to tell you
how grateful I am to you

for what you've done for Claudia.

And for putting aside
your personal anger towards me.

Oh, yeah, that. Well--

Well, I was angry about that, but--

I mean, after all,
what guy likes to get dumped?

But your love for your husband
was stronger.

I just hope he realizes
how lucky he is.

Mrs. Gunnerson thought you might like
to have some fresh clothes to wear.

It's all right, Mr. Carrington.
I'll have these when you want them.

Despite your feelings in this matter,
Steven, your bail has been set.

You go into courtroom
in 1 0 minutes at 1 0:30

and I'm going with you.

I told Andrew Laird
I didn't want anyone here.

I'm innocent, and that's the way
I'm going to plead, by myself.

I don't want any high-priced
Denver-Carrington lawyer

whispering orders to me.

Steven, plead guilty.

You think I'm guilty, is that it?

Did you hit that young man
or didn't you? I want an answer.

I don't have to answer to you
for anything.

Now, look, if you plead guilty,
there will be no trial.

I've been in your shoes.

I don't have to tell you
what an ordeal my trial was.

I can handle it.

Are you gonna be able to handle it
when they bring up Ted Dinard?

This won't be considered
simple assault.

It will be homosexual assault.

You did hit that man,
and reason or not,

you're gonna have to answer for it.

Steven, don't you understand
what I'm trying to save you from?

And it could be that I didn't have
much sleep the night before

and I may have been
a little grumpy this morning.

- I'm sorry.
- It's okay, Dad, l--

Were you able
to get in touch with Jeff?

- No, I tried but--
- Why don't I phone him and tell him

not to come here to the hospital,
but to go straight home?

- Okay.
- All right.

- See you in the nursery.
- You look happy now.

Oh, I am, I am.

I'm taking my grandson home.

Nick.

- So today's the big day.
- Yeah.

Jeff with you?

No, my father is.

Jeff should be at the house
by the time I get back there.

I mean, a father wants to be there

when his wife and son
first come across the threshold.

Does that mean
you're back together?

I wanna make a life for my son.

With a mother and a father.

I can't argue with that.

Well, too bad, doctor.

Look at the prize package
you let go of.

Fallon Carrington Colby, one of
the richest girls in all of Colorado.

Get back to your patients, doctor.

Go on, go back to work.

And excuse me
while I get back to my life.

Nurse McCale, call 9-8-5.

Nurse McCale, call 9-8-5.

- Hello, doctor.
- Susan.

I heard you were here.
It's good to see you again.

Hospital grapevines
never lose their bloom, do they?

Not in New York.
Not here in Denver.

Beautiful boy, isn't he?

Beautiful, very rich little boy.

Know what his grandfather
said during the interview?

- What?
- He's a little prince.

My God, you'd think
we were dealing with royalty.

Of course, you wouldn't feel
the same way about that, would you?

Oh, come on, Susan.

It's a great job
and you're lucky to have it.

You're gonna love living
in that beautiful mansion.

I'd rather live in the Toscanni house
up on the hill.

I'm sorry, Susan.

It just couldn't work out with us.

You must know that it couldn't.

Attention, everybody,
here they come.

This is my son,
Blake Carrington Colby.

For two months...

He's gorgeous.
Do you say that about a boy?

Well, I do. He's absolutely gorgeous.

- Now, Mr. Carrington?
- Now, Joseph.

George, the champagne.

Let me clear it,
give me some space.

Let me hold him for a while.

- Be careful, you hear?
- Yes, I will, young lady.

I'll be very careful.

Jeff, come on over here.
Didn't you hear what she said?

Blake Carrington Colby.

You had a little to do with this too,
you know.

Yeah, well, I guess I did.

Well, I have a feeling that a very proud
grandfather is about to make a toast.

That's right.

I want all you good people
to drink to this splendid child,

this splendid prince,
this splendid grandson of mine.

To wish him health,
happiness and a totally fulfilled life.

- Hear, hear.
- Hear, hear.

Young Blake, this is Jeanette.

She's been with us
for a good many years

and she's a marvelous woman.

Thank you, Mr. Carrington.

Welcome to the house,
Master Colby.

Gee, look at that. He smiled at that.

Well, nearly smiled.

Well, I think I saw it too. Nearly.

This is Mrs. Gunnerson.

Hello, Master Colby, and welcome.

Is that a way to greet our cook?

Are we gonna try
and make this work?

Yes, we'll try.

We've got to.

I'll have you know, young man,
this is an exceptional...

- Give us a smile, Miss Farragut.
- Please, no-- No pictures.

- Okay.
- Maybe the best cook in Denver.

Maybe the best cook
in the whole state of Colorado.

Oh, I'm not that extraordinary.

But thank you, Mr. Carrington.

And I do make good baby food.

- This is my friend, Joseph.
- And this is from me.

- May I open it, please?
- Please.

Steven. Did everything go all right?

I guess so.

Well, come on in
and have some champagne.

To celebrate
the heir apparent's arrival?

Maybe a little later. Thanks.

Well, you may be right
about my thriftiness,

but tiny or otherwise,
this is definitely not a piggy bank.

- It's beautiful, Joseph.
- That's nice.

- Of course it is.
- It's beautiful.

- Thank you.
- It's not all that much, Fallon.

A not-all-that-much that cost you
a good deal of money, I'm sure.

- As a matter of fact, it did.
- Really?

Lookit, you're home now.

Give us a smile.

Come on. Give me one.

No? Okay.

There will be lots of time for that.

We're gonna spend lots of time
together, you and l.

I'm all you need now.
You're all I need.

Should I take him, Mrs. Colby?

Yes, thank you, Susan.
I wanna go in my room for a minute.

So, Baby Carrington,
you are quite a lucky little boy.

Not all of us have Buckingham Palace
to come home to.

- Fallon-- Oh, hello, Susan.
- Mrs. Carrington.

I just wanted
to take a little peek at him.

He looks more beautiful
every minute.

May l?

He might as well
get used to it around here.

There we go. There we go.

Oh, look at you.

Well, hello, little fella.

Little Blake.

You sure are a lucky little boy.

Krystle, please give my son
back to his nurse.

I'd like to talk with you
outside for a minute.

- I'm sorry, Fallon. I just wanted--
- To hold him, I know.

- Well, you did.
- What's wrong with that?

Look, Krystle,
I don't like you around the baby.

I can handle him.
I don't need my father's wife to help.

I'm not gonna take this
as an insult, Fallon,

because I think
I know what's eating you.

It has something to do with Nick,
doesn't it?

Fallon, I was never really involved
with him, and I'm not now.

And I'm not holding him
with any invisible strings.

If you lost him
and you wanna know the source,

just look
into any mirror in the house.

This telex just came in
from Ecuador.

My God.

Blake, I'm worried
telling Claudia about this--

Not in her condition. Not now.

I'm worried too, but is there
ever a right time for news of this kind?

Nick, I promised
I would tell her the truth.

I promised I would tell her

if I ever got any information about
Matthew or Lindsay, good or bad.

Now, I asked you to come over here

to pick up the pieces
in case she fell apart.

But we've got no choice.

Even the sick have to face reality.

All right, Blake.

Come in.

Oh, Blake. Dr. Toscanni.

I'm-- I'm just cutting out
these pictures of clothes

that I wanna get for Lindsay.

You know, she's at this age
where clothes are so important to her.

Claudia.

Yes, I know.
You came to tell me that I can go now.

No, Claudia.
There's no reason to go.

Matthew and Lindsay...

What about them?

They're-- They're gone.

They're gone where?

They're dead.

You can't come in here
and start lying to me.

Our office in Ecuador
couldn't prove anything until now. We--

Their bodies were found yesterday,
Claudia.

They were tossed
from Matthew's Jeep.

The reason
they weren't found sooner

is because
they were covered by jungle growth.

He's lying to me.
I want you to tell me he's lying to me.

I have to give you this.

My husband and my baby.

I can't cry.

Yes, you can, Claudia. Go on, cry.

I can't.

I want to.

I can't.

I knew that they were dead.

I knew it when I read the other telex.

What other telex? When was that?

That night.

That night.

Where?

At the office.

What happened?

The telex machine started ticking.

I went and I read--

I read the message
about the missing Jeep.

"No sign of life," it said.
It didn't say dead.

It just said, "No sign of life."

Go on, Claudia.

I--

I knew that
in my heart they were dead.

I just stood there, l--

I just stood there.

And then what did you do?

I went back to my apartment

and I took the gun out of my purse.

I knew I had to kill him.

Kill who?

Cecil Colby.

For using me,

and for not giving me the information
he had about them.

That's when Krystle
came to the apartment.

She saw the gun. I grabbed it.

- And then what did Krystle do?
- Krystle tried to stop me.

She tried to stop me. If she hadn't...

... I'd have killed him.

Now, that night with Krystle,
who fired the gun?

I did.

Claudia, you know the police
will wanna talk to you about this.

Will you tell them
just what you've told Blake and me?

I'll tell them.

But I'm not gonna say I'm sorry.

I wanted him dead
for what he did to me.

I won't. I won't.

I won't.

I'll phone Lieutenant Holliman.

And I'll tell Krystle.

I won't.

I won't--

I won't.

I won't.

That's fine.
Thank you, doctor, I appreciate it.

Well, they have a room available
for Claudia anytime we need it, Blake.

All right.

I would hate to see her
go back into the sanitarium.

I'll tell you something, Blake,
I was watching her

while Lieutenant Holliman
was questioning her,

and she's in control now,
but I'm not so sure it's total control.

I'll keep an eye on her
for the next couple of weeks.

There's time to make the decision.

Nick, how can I thank you?

I'll think of something.

Blake.

Rashid Ahmed has been
trying to reach you from London.

Ahmed? What does he want?

Well, to make no further commitments
in the Middle East

until he can meet with you
here in Denver.

Rashid Ahmed.

A kid gets locked up
on drug charges

and they forget to notify
the people he worked for?

I was notified. They sent me a cable.

But I got it a week later
out in the field.

Now, you listen,

neither you nor Rashid Ahmed
gave a damn about my brother.

- Now, you listen--
- No, you listen.

One word from you
could have saved my brother's life.

One word.

What are you doing in here?

None of your bloody business.

Answer me, Alexis. Unless you'd
like to see feathers fly again.

I'm here to see the baby.

Are you going to stop me?

In this house, I am.

And if you're really
that anxious to see him,

why don't you phone Fallon and ask
her to bring him over to your studio?

You talk about him
like he's a piece of luggage.

Could you be jealous?

No. Just amazed by you.

For not realizing that you're the one
who's excess baggage around here

ever since the day
you moved into that studio.

My studio.

Yes. Your studio.

Where you can keep an eye
on Blake and me.

Well, you can't taunt us anymore,
Alexis, and you know it.

Do l?

Well, that's immaterial now,

because I've decided
to marry Cecil Colby.

Great. Two of a kind.
A perfect match.

Now, please leave my house.

With pleasure.

You've just given me
the most wonderful idea.

The perfect place for Cecil and l
to have our wedding reception.

Denver's never going to stop
talking about it.

- Mother.
- Steven.

- Darling, welcome home.
- Hello.

I-- I heard about your arrest.

What happened in court today?

The judge set the trial for later.

Trial?

But didn't you admit
that you hit the man?

No, I didn't.

But I would like you
to admit to something.

You paid my wife to leave here,
didn't you?

Yes, Steven, I did.

But, darling,
I did it for your own good.

She-- She was nothing.
She was a cheap little tramp.

- Darling, you deserved--
- What I got?

I picked up a guy
and came onto him?

Steven, you act like I believe that.

Don't you? Yes, you do.

You know,
you're just like the rest of them.

Well, I don't give a damn
what you think.

Excuse me.

Steven, your father
would like to see you in the library.

Steven, wait a minute.

Steven, I want to talk to you about
what it means to be a Carrington.

Come in, Steven.

I thought this was a good time
to reassess things, you and me.

You know
it's been a very special day for me.

My wife's name
has been cleared of suspicion,

my grandson is here
and my son is back home.

So let's have a drink and talk,
shall we?

I don't want a drink.

Son, I've allowed you
to lead your own life.

So last night,
you spent the night in jail.

Today, you were in court

charged with assaulting some
cheap punk you picked up in a bar.

You offered him a few beers

and then you invited him
to share a ride with you to Denver.

Well, damn it,
aren't you going to say anything?

What the hell kind
of a childish gesture is that?

- I'm not a child.
- I'm not talking--

- What's going on?
- Steven and his father.

- I'm going in.
- No, wait. I don't know if you should.

I don't care. I'm going in.

What is it you want?
What would make you happy?

- From you? Nothing.
- What's happening?

Now, please, everybody.
Leave us alone.

No. Come in, Fallon.
Come in, all of you.

You wanna hear it? You'll hear it.

Excuse me, Blake,
I've got to talk to Steven.

Steven, I want to see you.

You're seeing me, Mother.
Come join the jury.

You wanna know
what's happening here, Fallon?

We're judging my life.

About how I shape up as a Carrington.
Right, Dad?

Steven, let's go outside, just you and l,
and we'll talk about it.

- Don't try and shut me up, Fallon.
- Steven, if you'd just calm down.

Look, I'm through being calm.

I'm through trying to live up
to what's expected of me.

Steven, please,
don't spoil this day for your father.

No, no, Krystle.
Let him get it out of his system.

Now, everybody, please leave.
This is between Steven and me.

Like hell it is.

You've all been a part
of this kangaroo court.

And this defendant
could do no right.

"Don't mess with boys, Steven.
Find yourself a girl."

Okay, I did.

And look how you
welcomed Sammy Jo

to the precious Carrington circle.

Steven,
she deserved no welcome here.

In whose superior book, Mother?
Yours?

The woman whose husband
kicked her out

and paid her not to come around
contaminating her children.

Steven, don't let the past
destroy the present.

Sammy Jo was common trash.
Everybody knows it.

Common trash.

And what are you, Fallon?

Uncommon trash?

A million-dollar tramp?

All right, Steven, knock it off.

Poor Jeff.
Still can't face the truth, huh?

That this family is rotten to the core.

- Steven, listen, there's a--
- Stay out of this, Joseph.

You, Krystle, Jeff.
You're not Carringtons.

Even if you have been contaminated
by the oil baron,

his money, his power,

his possessions.

Steven, that vase is worth a fortune.

How much, Dad?

Half a million dollars?

More than that?

Is it worth more
than Ted Dinard's life?

Are we back to that again?

You were there,
you know it was an accident.

But my love for him wasn't.

It was decent and it was honorable,

but you wouldn't accept that.

No, you had to make me over
to fit your image of a Carrington.

I wanted you to be a man.

I am a man, just not your kind.

You know,
I'm finally facing up to something here.

I tried to live a lie to please you.

Not anymore.

From now on,
I'm gonna live my life my way.

I'm a homosexual, Dad.

I'm gay.

And I want you to face it.

And say it.

Say it.

Steven is gay.

Somebody say it.

Steven is gay.

Where are you going?

I'm not sure.

You know what really
hurts me the most?

Is I hate what you all stand for.

I hate your values,
your morals and your blindness.

But I love you.

I love you all very much.

The heir apparent.

The little Carrington prince.

God help that poor baby.

Lindsay.

Lindsay?

Lindsay.

My baby.

Life ends, but then it begins again.

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