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The wedding ring. Take it off.

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Now you're mine.

Zach: If I am called to testify,

I will tell the truth,

that Jason shot
you accidentally.

You can't.

Ah, but I can. And I will.

Oh, my God.

Lady, you don't know
how lucky you were.

What difference
could it possibly make

whether you're five weeks
or eight weeks pregnant?

Because if I'm eight
weeks pregnant,

I can't be sure
who the father is.

Just think of me as Ms. 702.

Nice to meet you.

Listen, you elevator Casanova,

I don't know who you
are or what's eating you,

but I came all the
way from New York

for a meeting with Sable Colby

and I intend to see her.

Right now, all I
care about is you.

Us.

Let them do their worst.

They can't keep us apart.

Not Moretti, not even Sable.

They'll never keep us apart.

Before this goes any further,

you're going to call Moretti

and you're going
to take it all back.

You can't alter facts

and the fact is
he tried to kill me.

You're lying,

and I'm going to
make you admit it

if I have to wring
it out of you.

You'll never get him.

I've already got him.

Then all you have to
do is to keep him, isn't it?

Zach: Sable! Be reasonable!

I come to you for help

and you use me like
some tramp off the streets.

Oh, Sabella.

And now you have
the gall to turn me down

now that you've got
what you wanted.

I thought it was
what you wanted, too.

Even a whore gets
paid for her services.

Don't talk like that.

You know I'd do
anything else for you.

Anything!

But I will not help
you get Jason back.

I don't want him back.

I want him hurt.

You lie.

Look at us, Sabella.

Don't you think we've
come far enough

to tell each other the truth?

Let go of me.

Let go of Jason.

Please.

I love you, Sabella.

What good does that do
me if you won't help me?

Sable!

It's starting up again.

Don't be a fool, Sable.

Stay here.

With you?

I'd rather walk through hell.

Champagne and storm warnings.

Now that makes
a perfect evening.

To our new life, together.

I'll drink to that.

Happy, darling?

More than anyone
has a right to be.

It's almost perfect except...

For Sable, yep.

We can keep the
rain out. Not my sister.

I tried to talk to her,

but she's boned up
on her blackmailing.

If I will drop the divorce,
she will drop the charges.

What if you do humor her, Jason?

At least until she's
herself again?

I'd rather go to jail.

She doesn't want you in
jail. She wants you in bed.

Well, she won't get me there.

You know, it's not
just lying to Moretti.

She's telling my own
children I tried to kill her.

I feel sorry for her,

but I'm damned if I'll
let her get away with it.

Another cognac?

Thanks, but no,
it's getting late.

Sure.

Waiter.

I'll just go powder my nose.

You can tell me
the rest of the story

on the way back to my room.

Story?

About your first wife.

I'm dying to know what happened

when Randall got
her memory back.

Miles: Randall, I love you.

I'll always love you.

Penny for your dreams?

Sorry.

Not for sale.

Randall, of course.

What makes you think that?

The look on your face.

Plus, she's all you
talked about tonight.

Thank you, Miles.

It's been a very
memorable evening.

And, uh, this is to prove

I've got no one on my
mind but you, all right?

I wonder if Randall
Colby, wherever she is,

knows that she's
just been kissed.

Channing. Come on.

Thank you for dinner, Miles.

But I'm nobody's second best.

Good night.

Evening, Channing.

How did you get in here?

I've taken the adjoining room.

Your uncle Lucas can get
in anywhere he wants to,

any time he wants to.

You should know that by now.

What are you doing
in Los Angeles?

Checking up on you.

How you doing with the Colbys?

Making any progress?

Fine.

Just fine.

But I'd be making a lot more

if it weren't for
someone named Randall.

It's not yours. It's not yours!

It's not yours!

- It's...
- Fallon.

Wake up.

It was a bad dream, that's all.

Oh, Jeff, hold me.

You're safe now.

Want to tell me about it?

No, no, it's too
awful. It's terrible.

Why don't you get it
out of your system?

That way you won't
dream about it again.

No, no, I can't. I can't.

It's all right. Everything's
going to be fine.

Shh.

Thank you, Henderson.
I've mislaid my keys.

Terrible night, Mrs. Colby.
Let me take your coat.

Oh, thank you. I'll keep it on.

Is Mr. Colby in?

No, I believe he's
still out, Madam.

Is there anything I can do?

No, thank you. It'll
have to wait till morning.

Your jacket's dry.

Yeah, it's time for me

to be getting back
up to the house.

See how domestic I am?

Bring your slippers next time.

That's the best
offer I've had all day.

You know, tonight it was worth

all those years waiting.

I was nervous. Could you tell?

So was I. Couldn't you?

It's been so many years
since we were together, I...

I was afraid, well,
maybe I'd imagined

that it was that
good between us.

No. It was real.

I know, I feel like...

I've been out in the
dark alone all that time.

Now... I've come home.

Home. Together.

I love you.

I love you.

Here it comes again.

Can't call me a cab
to the main house.

And you've missed the last bus.

Looks like you'll have
to spend the night.

Ooh, just my luck.

Just mine.

What a beautiful morning.

We'll have years
of mornings like this,

and evenings.

Storm's over, sweetheart.

Almost.

Are we insane to be this happy?

You are out on bail
for attempted murder.

Ah, Sable will never
make her story stick.

It won't be just her story.
Zach was on that yacht.

He'd say anything to hurt you.

This day is to special to
worry about any of this.

Maybe I am crazy.

You're getting there.

That's my last-ditch defense...

Insanity brought on by
acute incurable happiness.

I gotta go change for work.

Garrett will call Moretti
and work things out, okay?

Okay.

What a pretty picture.

I meant the garden.

Rain makes everything
so fresh and clean.

Of course, it does
bring out the slugs.

You're looking positively
radiant this morning, darling.

Like a little glow worm.

I can't imagine why.

I think you can.

Yes, I think the whole
neighborhood can, actually.

What is that useful proverb?

People in glass houses
should close the shutters.

And cheat you out of an
evening's entertainment?

Oh! Well, I must say,

husband-stealing
agrees with you, darling.

You are a walking
ad for adultery.

Do they need a poster child?

You can't steal
what's already lost.

You know the rules, Sable.

Finders keepers.

Yes, I've been trying to find
you a keeper for years, darling.

No man is safe.

What about you?

I gather you were
busy yourself last night.

Not my sister's husband.

My god, Francesca,
have you no shame?

Look who's talking.

You're doing your
best to put Jason in jail

and he never
raised a finger to you.

That is for the court to decide.

I didn't think you
could stoop so low.

Well, maybe for you
this isn't stooping.

Maybe this is
your natural height.

Well, when Lady Langdon
speaks on morals, everyone listens.

Then hear this.

What you're doing isn't
just despicable, it's criminal,

and when they
find out you're lying,

I hope they make you pay dearly.

Monica...

I am going to give Neil
Kittredge his walking papers.

Aw, not on my account, please.

Let me learn to live
with these mistakes.

I must be honest with you.

There's another reason.

I'm selling out.

My brother Blake
is in a financial bind,

so I'm selling my record company

and my hotel to help him out.

Dominique, I...

I don't know what
to say. I'm so sorry.

Don't worry, Monica, because...

the success of Titania has
a great deal to do with you.

I would never make a deal

without guaranteeing
your position here.

Actually, Dominique,

I was planning to talk to
you about my future here.

Excuse me.

Yes?

I'd rather not talk to her.

All right. All
right. Put her on.

Yes. Is something wrong?

You're where?

Okay, all right.
No, I'll be there.

All right, all
right. 15 minutes.

Now what?

It's my mother.

What did you want
to see me about?

I'm on my way
to Moretti's office.

He wants to see you?

I want to see him.

I had a terrible night, Monica.

I don't think I even
closed my eyes.

The storm?

Or your conscience?

You are very hard on me.

Well, you don't give
me much choice, Mother.

Daddy's been arraigned
for attempted murder

because of what you said.

Yes.

Well, I lied. I lied to them.

I lied to you.

Why?

I don't know.

I was so hurt.

"Heartbroken."

Silly word. It fits.

I remember when I was about 8

I broke my ankle,

and I'll always
remember that funny snap.

The same thing happened
when I heard about

your father and Francesca.

Something just... snapped.

It's no excuse. It's
just what happened.

I don't know if you
can understand.

Doing something wrong
because you're hurting?

Yes, I can understand that.

Well, thank God somebody does,

but I'm determined to
stop what I've started.

It's not too late, is it?

That's why you
want to see Moretti?

Mm-hmm.

Come on. You're
the lawyer, Monica.

What do I have to do?

Tell him what you told me.

Tell him the truth.
You were distraught.

You weren't thinking clearly,

and now you want to
withdraw the charge.

And what will he do?

That's up to Moretti.

All you can do is throw
yourself on his mercy

and hope for the best.

I've talked to Moretti,
Jason, but he's not listening.

The whole thing's crazy. He
knows damn well I'm innocent.

You could never tell
from the smile on his face.

He's using Sable to get at me!

The way he used Jeff and Miles.

That's not his story.

He insists she came
to him with the charge.

She's certainly
capable of it, but I...

I can't believe it
was all her idea.

You think Moretti
put her up to it?

You know who put her up to it.

Sharon, track down
Zach Powers for me.

I want to see him today.

Time to twist the monkey's tail.

Hello, Fallon.

Miles.

If you're looking for Jeff,
he's down at the EPA.

Won't be back
until late afternoon.

I was hoping he'd
be free for lunch.

I guess I should
have called. Thanks.

- Hey.
- What?

I'm just inviting you to lunch.

How about it?

I've got some things to do.

No, you're free. You
just said so. Come on.

I really don't think I'd
be very good company.

Well, Jeff won't mind,

if that's what you're
worried about.

The war's over between us.

We're brothers.
We're friends now.

And I just want to take my
sister-in-law out to lunch.

Okay?

Please?

Mistake?

What I told you

about my husband
trying to kill me,

it was a mistake.

It didn't happen.

I'm not following you.

I invented everything,

and now I want to take it back.

Oh, he's threatening you.

No.

No, he doesn't even
know that I'm here.

We'll guarantee your
safety, Mrs. Colby.

We can give you full protection.

Mr. Moretti, listen to me.

My husband never beat me.
He never even touched me.

Those bruises were
because I tripped and fell,

and on the yacht,

the gun went off
accidentally like he said.

I'll sign anything
that I have to.

I just want to
retract everything.

You're not kidding.

I was losing everything...

My husband, my family, my home.

You can understand. I panicked.

I don't know...

I wasn't myself.

And now you want
to retract and just...

forget the whole thing?

You don't know how sorry I am.

We sent a fleet of police
cars to arrest your husband.

I have committed man-hours
and resources to this case.

My God, I've turned the
department upside down,

and now you want to retract?

I realize that this puts
you in an awkward position.

But you'll, uh, you'll make it
up to me with a Christmas tip?

What do you think this is?

Some garden party that you
can give or cancel at your whim

and we're your
local legal caterers?

This is the law, Mrs. Colby.

I know. And believe
me, I'm sorry.

But you must understand... No.

You understand this.

Your husband's facing a felony
charge based on your story.

You retract it now
and so help me...

Let's put it this way.

I'm sending a Colby to jail.

It'll either be your
husband or it'll be you.

Sounds like this Channing

made quite an impression on you.

Well, it was only one date.

But, yeah, I'd say
she's kinda special.

I'm glad. Really.

She's pretty, of course.

Not as pretty as
the girl I married.

Excuse me, would you care
for something from the bar?

Cocktail? Some wine?

Yes, thanks.

A glass of white wine, please.

She means milk. A
nice tall glass of milk.

Nice and tall is fine,
just make sure it's dry.

A Chardonnay will do.

Uh-unh. No more wine for you.

Not till you've had this baby.

You're right, of course.
I shouldn't drink. Um...

Make that a
tomato juice, please.

Yes, ma'am.

Tomato juice all around.

I'm sorry,

but I've got a stake in
this baby, too, you know.

What do you mean?

Well, I'm going to be its uncle.

Right. I keep forgetting.

It is kind of hard,

getting used to this new setup.

I can't help thinking this
baby could have been ours.

No, it's impossible.

Not if we'd listened
to my mother

and had a baby right away.

We might even still be together.

Miles, please, it's too late
to think about those things.

I know!

But I still wish we'd
started a family.

I guess that sounds
kind of funny.

Me, a father?

You know, wrong image.

But I kind of like the idea.

It sneaks up on
you, wanting a son...

daughter, triplets, quints.

Okay. So you don't
see me as a father.

It's not you. It's me. I...

I didn't sleep
very well last night.

I'm sorry. Maybe
some other time.

I just wish you hadn't
gone to Moretti without me.

Well, I had no idea
he'd be so vindictive.

Can he actually do
that? Send me to jail?

Filing a false police
report is a misdemeanor.

You could get six months,

and you've made
Moretti look foolish,

so he'll push for it.

But you can't let
them send me to jail.

After all, I was only trying
to set the record straight.

There might have been a
way to get you off the hook.

Not attractive, but
possibly effective.

Diminished capacity.

And what does that mean?

Well, as a result of
the shooting trauma

and the fall down
the stairs, you weren't,

well, let's just say, all there

when you accused Jason.

Mentally incompetent?
That's what you're saying.

Oh! Ooh, Connie would love this.

All right, if that's
what we have to do.

I said it might have worked.

Hysterical accusations
are one thing

and signed and sworn statements

to the police are another.

I didn't sign anything.

Moretti didn't draw up

a statement for you to
sign before the arrest?

There wasn't time.

We had to stop Jason
before the jet took off.

- Is that good?
- It's something.

Should we meet
with Moretti again?

No, you leave him to me, please.

If I were you, I'd get busy

and smooth things
over with Jason.

I'm afraid we're past that.

Well, then back up.

Because even if Moretti
agrees not to prosecute you,

Jason could.

Are you telling me

you're the one that
wants to buy me out?

Well, that is interesting.

If you are serious,
then let's meet.

Tomorrow.

Yes, and I'll see you then.

I don't recall seeing your
name on my calendar.

Pencil me in.

I want to find out
how my daughter is.

Your daughter is lucky.

As a matter of fact,

it frightens me to think
just how lucky she was.

I would like to fly to
Denver and see her.

Whatever you want, Garrett.

I will not fight you on that.

Jackie wants to see you, too.

But, Garrett, I don't.

Dominique, please,
can we stop this?

We love each
other. You know that.

Apparently you hear only
what you want to hear.

I told you at the
engagement party in Denver,

I don't love you.

I don't buy that. You're
keeping something back.

What is it?

Is there someone
else waiting for you?

Well, it's something, damn it.

More than some
silly lie I told you

as a 25-year-old kid.

You call what
you did a silly lie?

Telling me that you
were unhappily married

when there never was a wife?

A mistake!

You're going to let
that kill what we have?

Yes.

How could I ever trust you?

I guess that's it, then.

Yes, I guess it is.

I love you. I want
you to know that.

Don't worry. I'll
get out of your life.

Maybe that's the only way
I can prove it to you, but...

Well, if you ever need me...

Good-bye.

Good-bye.

Kelly? Get me Blake
Carrington in Denver, please.

You tried his office
and the house.

Polly, try the beach club.

I've got to get in touch

with Mr. Colby as
soon as possible.

I am sorry for
that interruption.

Now where were we?

I apologize. I've
come at a bad time.

Suppose you tell me

what your charming
uncle Lucas has in mind.

We wanted to pay you a compliment
the only way that we know how.

Say, a 16-page layout
on Sable Colby's world?

Yes.

Yes.

Why not remind
the world and Jason

just what I've accomplished?

Now, next Monday,
if it were good for you,

your photographers could
have the Colby collection

all to themselves.

But what about the house?

How long would your people
need to shoot that? A day?

Two days wouldn't be impossible.

Oh, I don't want to
just shoot the house.

We're a little more thorough
than that. We have to be.

After all, we're
asking our readers

to live with you
for a few pages.

It's only right that
I live with you first.

Oh, you want to spend
some time at the house.

That's what I usually do
to get a feel for the place

and the people who live there,

but if it's going to
be inconvenient,

I can certainly...

No, not at all. It's just, um...

Well, perhaps next week.

Things are a little
unsettled at the moment.

Next week is perfect.

Jeff: I thought the
EPA was out for blood,

but they were great.

They even gave
us a pat on the back

for the clean-up operation.

I think they were convinced
the spill was sabotage.

Jeff, I want to talk to you.

All right. I'm right here.

It's about the baby.

What about it?

Are you feeling all right?

Oh, no, no, I'm fine.
It's nothing like that.

But I did see
Dr. Waverly again and...

I'm further along
than we thought.

Is that bad?

So we see our little girl
a week or two sooner.

No, it's more than a week.

Listen to me.

I may have conceived
before we were married.

We jumped the
gun a week or two...

No, listen to me! It
might not be yours!

I'm sorry. It could...

Miles could be the father.

That's impossible!

I wish it were.

When you got your memory back

and moved into the pool house,

you stopped sleeping
with him, right?

You went to bed
with him after that?

The night Miles brought
me the annulment papers,

you were in Rome, remember?

He was drunk.

Are you saying he raped you?

Did Miles rape you?!

I don't think he knew
what he was doing.

No, don't say anything, please!

He doesn't know he
could be the father.

I don't want him to. Not yet.

When did you find out?

Last week.

Oh, sweetheart. You poor thing.

No wonder you were
having those nightmares.

And the worst of it

is knowing how much
this baby means to you.

To us.

And there I was running
around making plans

and picking out
names, and our baby,

our second chance, may be his.

No. In my heart, I
know this baby is ours.

- Yours and mine.
- In your heart!

We have to be sure.

Isn't there some kind
of a test they can run?

There is. They
compare the protein

on the white blood
cells of the baby

to yours and Miles.

Can't they do it now
before the baby is born?

If I have amniocentesis,
but with my medical history,

it could be dangerous
for the baby.

We have to wait until it's born.

But that won't be for months!

It's my baby, Jeff,
whoever is the father,

and nobody's going
to make me risk its life!

Sweetheart,

I'm afraid this
could tear us apart.

We can't live with
this kind of doubt!

Well, we have to!

We have to... put
it out of our minds

until the baby is born.

Put it out of our minds?

How the hell do you forget
about something like this?

Is he finally in?

Your name, please?

Never mind, Carlos.

I know the gentleman's
name. Come in, Jason.

I've been tracking
you all over town.

Busy day. Busy, busy, busy.

So what can I do for you?

Getting my wife to charge me

with attempted murder
is plenty, thank you.

She did that on her own.

That's not like you, Zach,

letting the lady take the rap.

No, this one seems
just your style.

You set up Miles for
the Mahoney murder,

Jeff for the Lavadas killing...

now it's my turn, huh?

There aren't enough
hours in the day

to do all that framing.

Besides, I'm trying to cut down.

I'll wipe that smile off
your face if it kills me,

and it might.

You're not above killing
me, are you, Zach?

If I get too close?

The way your family
killed my father?

Your father killed himself.

Can't you face that
instead of making me pay?

You killed him! I killed no one.

I'll wring you, Zach,
then hang you out to dry

on every front
page in the country.

Think you can survive
that kind of scrutiny?

Go ahead. Dig deep.

Bribe my executives,
my servants...

my mistress.

I think you know
where to find her.

You are a miserable man.

You're using her.
She's lost, confused...

You're her protector,
God pity her.

I'll do better than
her last protector.

I'll help her, not
throw her away.

With your help,
she'll destroy herself,

and then you'll have that
on your conscience, too.

You're wrong. I
didn't put her up to this

no matter what
you'd like to think.

In fact, I'm not even
going to back up her lie.

What?

Your wife did this all
on her own because...

she hates you.

And you've got no one to
blame for that but yourself.

Hello, Jeff.

How's it going?

Yes?

No.

Okay.

Looks like we got a big
problem on our hands.

What do you mean?

Monica tells me
Dominique's selling off

her record company,
Titania Records?

And her hotel.

It would appear Blake Carrington
is in big financial trouble.

Don't write Blake off so fast.

If he were against the
wall, he'd let me know.

Well, maybe he
doesn't want us to know.

After all, he's got a
fat contract with us

on this pipeline deal.

Do you think I'm
just going to sit here

and let you call my
father-in-law a crook?

I said the guy's hurting
for money, that's all.

What is it with you
and Fallon today?

What about Fallon?

Well, I took her out to
lunch and she ran out on me.

The two of you should be
the happiest couple on earth.

Now what's going on?

I don't have to
explain anything to you.

You just stay the hell
out of my marriage.

Me? In your marriage?

What's the matter, Jeff?

The ratings come
in and I'm ahead?

Good news, I hope.

Nah, it's a cable from Connie.

Somehow she
heard about my arrest

even on her slow boat to China.

Oh, and she's coming back?

No.

I'll cable her and tell
her everything's fine.

Oh, that's too bad. She'll
miss the celebration.

You're free and clear.

It's official. Moretti's
dropped all charges.

Thank God. And
thank you, Counselor.

Scotch?

- Please.
- The same.

Somehow you always are
getting me out of some scrape.

It's my pleasure.

And now, uh...

well, there's something
you can do for me.

Name it.

Jason, I... Thank you.

It's over between
Dominique and me.

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

You're sorry?

So now there's nothing for me

here in Los Angeles
or in Denver,

and, well, I want out.

Out?

Well, it's time to move on.

Oh, I can't do it. I need you.

Unless you've
had a better offer.

Oh, you find me a better offer

than working with Jason Colby

and I'll take it in a minute.

No, you'll never get rid of me,

but are you still
looking for someone

to head up the New York office?

Well, uh...

as a matter of fact,
that spot's been filled.

When?

About 5 seconds ago.

I just bought a drink
for the man who filled it.

I owe you one.

No, pal, I owe you.

To that rare,
irreplaceable asset...

A friend.

Bliss? Darling, I
thought you had a date!

I broke it.

I really don't think
I'd be much fun

considering what we're
all going through right now.

I fixed everything, darling.

I've asked Mr. Moretti

to drop the charges
against your father.

Oh, Mother, that's wonderful!

Have you told him yet?

I will.

As soon as he gets in.

Oh, I hope that
he can forgive me.

He will.

Do you remember when I took
his favorite horse and rode it all day

and didn't walk it
afterwards to cool it down?

You were 13. Of
course, I remember.

We had to have
the vet out that night.

When I finally got the courage

to tell Daddy it was my fault,

he was so good.

He was angry
because of the horse,

but he said he was proud of me

for admitting that
I'd made a mistake.

Oh, mother, I know he'll
be the same with you.

I hope so.

But I don't hope
for any miracles.

I've hurt him so much.

I've hurt all of you so much.

Oh.

Jason: Thank you, Henderson.

Wish me luck.

Oh, I do.

Jason, I've been waiting
for you to come home!

Eager to tell me
about your busy day?

Oh, I've been a fool.

A stupid, jealous fool, but
I've come to my senses.

I've seen Moretti and I've
retracted my accusation.

What brought this on?

I was so hurt and angry.

I was trying to
strike back at you

the only way I knew how,

but I couldn't go
through with it.

I wanted to hurt you as
much as you've hurt me,

but I couldn't.

I know you couldn't.

It's a joke, isn't it?

You cheat on me.

You toss me aside
for my own sister.

You humiliate me
in front of everyone,

and yet I can't stop loving you.

I have the weapon in my hands,

but I can't use it.

I'll tell you the joke.

My enemy has more
honor than my wife.

What do you mean?

I saw him this afternoon.

Your lover.

He told me he
wouldn't lie for you.

That's why you're backing down.

No.

Whatever Zach says,

it's because I love you.

You did it because you're
afraid I'll press charges.

You don't like the idea

of spending 6
months in jail, do you?

You wouldn't. Jason, please!

If I thought it'd do any
good, by God, I would.

What would it take
to turn you back

into the woman I married?

Your love.

That's what I want.

That's what I've always wanted!

It wouldn't satisfy
you. It never did.

That's because I never had it!

Love?

You wouldn't
know it if you saw it.

And you have seen it... my love.

Hundreds and
thousands of nights.

I know what I see now.

And you didn't care.

In bed it wasn't me
you held in your arms

or whispered to in the dark.

It was Frankie,

and you can talk
to me about lies!

This is pointless!

We're only hurting each other.

I'm not going to bring
charges, but we've got to end it.

It's been ended for
years, only I didn't know.

You should move out of the
house as soon as you can.

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

I wouldn't spend another night
under this roof if you begged me!

I hope I haven't
kept you waiting.

No. Would you like a drink?

Jason.

What's wrong? You're upset.

Lies. Lies and anger.

What are you talking about?

Sable.

She's upstairs packing

and I want her out of the house.

You've thrown her out?

I love this house.

My grandfather built
it with his own sweat.

My mother died in
that... That same room.

I held her and said good-bye.

I will not have those memories
spoiled by lies and deceit.

Where are you going?

Jason, she's my sister.

I can't let her go like this.

There's nothing
left. It's finished.

I still want to talk to her.

Frankie.

Sable, wait.

Why?

So you can humiliate
me some more?

Let her go, Frankie.

Thank you.

Frankie: Sable!

I didn't want it
to be like this.

No one did.

Why the long face?

You've won.

It's all yours.

Lock, stock, and baccarat.

Good luck, darling.

You'll need it.

Jason!

Call the doctor.