All language subtitles for Dallas s05e02 Gone, But Not Forgotten.enn

I drove straight to Southfork.
I arrived there...

a little after 7 p.m.

Maybe 7:30.

I had an appointment
to see Bobby Ewing.

- Can you tell us what you saw?
- I saw Miss Shepard's body in the pool.

I jumped in to pull her out.
She was already dead.

You mean. She appeared to be dead.

Mr. Ward. This is just an inquest
to determine the cause of death.

Mr. Barnes' assumptions
will be confirmed...

or not confirmed by the pathologist.

I'm sorry. Your Honor.

Go on. Mr. Barnes.

As I turned her over...

I heard something. I glanced up.

And there was J.R. Ewing
standing on the balcony...

right in front of a broken railing.

- Then what'd you do?
- I pulled her out.

Was Mr. Ewing downstairs
by that time?

- Yes.
- Did he help you?

Your Honor, that has no relevance
to this hearing.

Sustained. Jury will disregard.

Who called the sheriff's office?

I did. There was a phone
right by the pool.

- Why didn't Mr. Ewing make that call?
- Mr. Ward.

I withdraw the question, Your Honor.

I'm finished with this witness.
Thank you.

Thank you. Mr. Barnes.

Mr. J.R. Ewing.
Would you take the stand?

Yes. Sir. I will.

I'm sorry I dragged you all the way
from San Angelo.

Oh. It's all right. Darling.

Dusty. I don't know
what I'd do without you...

especially now.

Now. I'm gonna make
all the arrangements.

Mama wants her to be buried
in Albuquerque.

I know.

The doctor wouldn't even let her come
to Dallas. She's so broken up.

She had such high hopes for Kristin.

Now. You said she was �higher
than a kite.� What does that mean?

Well. It means that she was on booze
or drugs or something.

Kristin was always immaculate.
Fancied herself as a fashion plate.

When she arrived she was...

She was rumpled up and disheveled.
And had a funny look in her eye.

And yet you left her
to answer the phone.

I was expecting a call
from Lieutenant Harry McSween...

regarding my son.

I don't think it's a secret my wife
has run off with him.

I don't think that has any bearing
on this case.

Well. Sir. I was just trying to indicate
my state of mind that night.

When did you see Miss Shepard next?

She was lying in the pool.

Cliff Barnes was holding her.

You didn't see her walk out
on that balcony?

No. I did not.

At any time during the evening
did you struggle with her?

No. Sir. I did not. I...

I gave Sheriff Washburn
a minute-by-minute account...

- of all that happened that night.
- Yes. Sir. I know that. But...

Then the other evening. I went back to
Sheriff Washburn's with my attorney...

and voluntarily took a lie-detector test
which proved what I said was true.

Mr. Ewing. The results of a polygraph
are not admissible in court as evidence.

Ladies and gentlemen. I must ask you
to disregard Mr. Ewing's statement.

The stenographer
will strike it from the record.

The deceased hit her head
on the coping of the pool when she fell.

- Did that cause her death?
- No.

It undoubtedly knocked her unconscious.
Death was caused by drowning.

Dr. Hooper. Did you run a test
for alcohol content on the victim?

Yes. There was a trace of alcohol.
She was not legally drunk.

- Did you also run a drug screen?
- I did.

There was a significant amount
of phencyclidine...

commonly called PCP or angel dust.
In her system.

Can you describe the effects
PCP has on the user?

Well. The drug PCP is variable
in its effects.

The amount found in the blood
and body fats of the deceased...

could have led
to a loss of coordination...

which is usually accompanied by a
sense of strength and invulnerability.

Individuals have been known
to jump off buildings...

under the delusion
that they could fly.

Also. PCP has been known
to so severely depress individuals...

that suicide is a possibility.

Knowing this and keeping in mind
that there were no signs of a struggle...

have you formed an opinion
as to how the deceased...

got from the balcony to the pool?

I have. In my opinion...

Kristin Shepard went through the railing
and off the balcony all by herself.

- It didn't take the jury long. Did it?
- Accidental death.

- We can start on your custody fight now.
- You bet we can.

Mr. Ewing.

I'll take care of this. Thank you.
Hi. Fen. How you doing?

I'd like to apologize for everything
I had to put you through.

Well. It's all over now. No harm done.

- The lie-detector test worked pretty well.
- Yes. It sure did.

No matter what the judge said.
I'm sure the jury was impressed.

Well. Don't worry
about a thing. Fenton.

- Your job is safe in Braddock.
- Thank you. Sir.

Sue Ellen.

She was on drugs.

Why?

Sue Ellen. It's all over now.

And you're gonna have to put all that
behind you.

I'm so sorry.

Thank you.

Harry.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

Well. They really tried to pin it on me.
They had one problem. I didn't do it.

I never thought you did, J.R.

Listen. I want you to find out
my wife's exact arrangement...

for Kristin's funeral.
I wanna know when and where.

When you find out. Call me.
And we'll plan our next step.

Sure thing.

Mes?
Mr. Barnes is here to see you.

- Send him in.
- Yes, sir.

- Mr. Wendell.
- Mr. Barnes.

Well. I'm delighted to finally meet you.
Dave Stratton speaks very highly of you.

Dave is a good man.

Yes. Dave and I worked very closely
on the J.R. Ewing tie...

with the Southeast Asia
counterrevolution.

Yes. He provided you with the facts.
The figures, everything you needed.

For which I was very grateful.

He threw you a perfect forward pass.
Mr. Barnes. You fumbled the ball.

Well. Mr. Wendell...

J.R. Ewing somehow managed
to obtain...

the information in those documents.

And I am totally convinced
that his alibi was manufactured.

Can you prove it?

No. But even his brother
knows he's guilty.

Well. That's worth absolutely nothing.

Ewing Oil is still in business.
J.R. Ewing is not in jail.

He managed even to beat this.

And you were there.

- He didn't kill the girl.
- Does that matter?

Mr. Wendell...

Dave Stratton made some promises
before the hearing in Austin.

A position with Westar.

You don't seem to have gotten
my message. Mr. Barnes.

Westar Oil does not reward losers.

- Mr. Ewing?
- Yeah.

Jerry Macon. Macon Investigators.

- Oh. Yeah. You got my message.
- What can I do for you?

- How well do you know San Angelo?
- Well enough.

- And the Southern Cross Ranch?
- Oh. Yes.

Are you free to spend
all your time down there?

Anything you need. Mr. Ewing.

My wife. Sue Ellen Ewing.
You know what she looks like?

- Yes. Sir.
- All right. She's in Dallas right now...

but she's gonna be going
to San Angelo and Southern Cross.

She's got my little boy.
John Ross. Down there.

I wanna know what conditions
he's gonna be exposed to.

She'll be living with another man.

- I understand.
- Do you?

I wanna know her every movement.
Call twice a day.

Yes. Sir.

Well. Honey. Can I make you
another drink?

No. Thanks.

That was a pretty uncomfortable
morning in court. Wasn't it?

Poor Kristin.

Drugs.

She never found what she wanted.

I know. What a waste.

Well. I know that unfulfilled feeling.

Pam. It's not the same for you.

You've got a good stable life.

I guess so.

Pam. I've been worried about you
ever since I picked you up in Abilene.

This desire for you to have a child
is becoming an obsession.

Well. I can't help it.

Pam. The doctor said it's not impossible
for you to have a baby.

There's no risk
as far as your health's concerned.

She said I'd have a miscarriage
in my third month.

Not necessarily.

What if you take a year off from work?
Put yourself in a doctor's care.

Bobby. I can't live through
another miscarriage.

- Who is it?
- Me.

Hi. Come on in.

- Fix me a drink. Will you?
- Sure.

- You look kind of tired.
- Yeah. I am.

Here.

Let me ease some of that tension.

How's your mama doing
back home in Biloxi?

Oh. Just fine now that she knows
my career is going well.

I thought she liked it here in Dallas.

She does. She just had
some family obligations.

Afton. Did I ever thank you for helping
me out with Cliff Barnes that night?

Before the Senate hearings?

You thanked me plenty.

I was even able to move out
of Mitch's old apartment.

Well...

I like taking care of my friends.

You've done a lot for me. J.R...

and I'm grateful.

Yes.

It's nice to be able to come here
and have a quiet drink.

Anything you want. J.R.

I'm not in the mood tonight.

Sue Ellen ran off with my little boy.

I know. I'm sorry.

But don't worry. You'll get him back.

Yeah. You're damn right I will.

Would you like me to fix you
some dinner?

No.

I gotta go home.

- Hello?
- Mama?

It's J.R.

- I got some bad news for you.
- What's wrong now?

- Kristin's dead.
- Oh. No. J.R.

That's not all.

It's a long story. Mama.

Why don't you give her a minute. Son.

Dad. She shouldn't be alone.

Well. Maybe that's
just what she needs.

Sue Ellen.

Kristin is dead.

I knew it. But it didn't hit me
until right now.

- I know. Darling.
- That beautiful young girl is gone.

My sister.

We didn't play together very much
when we were growing up.

She always made fun of
my boyfriends.

And then when she went
to high school...

she was no longer
Sue Ellen's little sister.

She was Kristin.

She had an identity.

She was real smart.

She could've been anything
that she wanted to be.

What happened?

Mama is what happened.

Mama wanted us girls
to have everything that she wanted...

but couldn't get by herself.

We were like little dolls...

created to fulfill all the things
that she wanted.

She wanted wealth and position...

and decided that we could
get it for her.

Maybe that's why Kristin
turned to drugs...

because she failed to live up to
the goals that Mama had created for her.

Maybe that's why I had a problem
with alcohol.

What about your father?

Didn't he have any say
in how you were brought up?

Daddy...

The only thing I remember
about my daddy...

was the smell of liquor
on his breath.

He left us right after Kristin was born.

And I guess it was about a year later
Mama got a letter saying he was dead.

Well. I think I better go
to that funeral with you.

No. John Ross and I can go
to Albuquerque.

I don't think
I can explain you to Mama.

Not quite yet anyway.

Maybe you better leave John Ross here
at the ranch with me.

No.

No. He'll be all right.

My mama hasn't seen him
since he was a little baby anyway.

Are you ready to go in now?

Yes.

And how many words a minute
do you type?

About 40 words a minute.

- And what about shorthand?
- About the same.

Well. Heather.
We're a high-powered outfit here.

I'm afraid we need top skills.
I'm sorry.

You are J.R. Ewing. Aren't you?

That's right.

I was told you weren't particularly
interested in how fast a girl types.

Well. I'm afraid you were told wrong.
Thank you.

Thank you.

- Phyllis. Send the next applicant in.
- Yes, sir.

Oh. And make sure we have
Heather's name and number on file.

I'll do that. Thank you.

Come on in.

- Have a seat. Please.
- Thank you.

Well. Tell me about yourself.

I worked for several independent
oil companies in Houston.

Their names are on the application.
And they'll give me excellent references.

What about typing. Shorthand.
That kind of stuff?

I type 90 words a minute
and 120 words a minute shorthand.

Well. Yes?

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but you
wanted me to ca" Detective McSween.

- That's right.
- He 'I! Be back in a couple of hours.

- He 'I! Call you first thing.
- All right. Thank you.

- I'm sorry. Is that Harry McSween?
- Yeah. You know him?

He and my father were buddies.
I call him Uncle Harry.

- What did you say your name was again?
- Sylvia.

But my friends call me Sly.

Well. Sly. Welcome to Ewing Oil.

Thank you.

- Get in there and see how you like it.
- Lt's fine. It feels fine.

I don't see why I need such
a fancy saddle. I don't ride that much.

We got a lot of important things
coming up.

We got that big Founders Day Parade
in Braddock.

Got that other charity deal in Plano.
I want you to look good.

I can look just as good
falling off a horse...

with a plain leather saddle
as I can with this one.

You're not gonna fall off any horse.
You're riding real well now.

Why didn't you tell me
before we were married...

that I was expected
to ride in parades?

Now. You always told me how you
liked that old ranch hand you married.

- Didn't you know cowboys ride horses?
- I knew they rode horses, all right.

I didn't know you needed 100 pounds
of silver on your saddle to do it.

I'll get you a big old horse like this one.
He won't notice all that extra weight.

Yeah. Well that's kind of
what I figured you'd say.

Look...

tell you what.

If you can get me down off this thing.
I just might let you buy it for me.

Well. That's a deal. Then.
Get on down here. Come on.

I love my saddle. Thank you.

Hi. Sorry I'm late.

- That's all right, I'm in no rush.
- It was a job interview.

- How did it go?
- It went like all the rest.

Hi. Can I get you drink from the bar?

Yeah.

Scotch and water. Mama?

No. Thanks. I'm fine.

You said it went like the rest.
What did you mean?

That means that I have been striking out
all over town...

because nobody wants to hire
Cliff Barnes.

- I don't understand.
- I think my long fight with the Ewings...

left me with some
pretty powerful enemies.

You know. Now. Dallas...
I know it looks like a big city...

but. Boy. In many ways
it's just like a small town.

Because everybody that counts. They all
know one another, and I'm on their list.

Thank you.

Pam told me that you were working
with Bobby in Austin.

That's all over. We had a falling-out.

You're a lawyer.

You say open my own practice?

I could. Of course.
I'm not sure I'd have any clients.

Cliff. Can't you put your anger
with the Ewings behind you?

Pam has.

I don't think that the fight
has been worth what it's cost you.

Maybe you're right.

I don't know. That's hard to do, see?
You don't know them like I know them.

You know what it did to your father.

I don't want to see you
ending up like that.

I guess I don't have any choice really.

I sure don't have the money
that the Ewings do.

I just gotta go out there
and find myself a job.

- Why don't we order?
- That's the best idea all day. Miss?

You can make delivery any time
on Monday. Gregg.

- Ray. We'll have it out there by noon.
- Oh. Well. That's great.

Thanks a lot.

Well. Punk. You spend all those profits
on Western clothes?

Hey. Ray. Donna. How y'all doing?

- Just fine.
- Good to see you.

Ray just bought me a new saddle.

I hope it's the most expensive one
in the whole place...

because your husband and I
are about to make ourselves a fortune.

The Lubbock deal's doing that good?

That good?
Hell. Those things are selling so fast...

we're thinking about raising the price
$10,000 a unit.

- Boy. That's great. Punk.
- How about that. Donna?

Two projects, two winners.

I think maybe old Ray's
got the Midas touch.

Yeah. Maybe.

I'm flying out there this afternoon.
Why don't y'all come with me?

We will be back in the morning.

What do you think about that. Honey?

- Why not?
- Great.

Meet me out at the field about 3:00.
We'll take my jet.

- That's great. See you there. Partner.
- All right.

- Goodbye.
- Bye.

We ought to have that saddle of yours
mounted in gold instead of silver.

Right.

- Harry. Sit down.
- Thanks.

I got the information you wanted
from the coroner in Braddock.

Yeah?

The funeral's gonna be held
in Albuquerque three days from now.

The body's going by air. Sue Ellen
and your son will be on the same plane.

Thanks. Harry.

I'll take care of the rest personally.

- Hi.
- Hi. Jackie. Where's Pam?

She flew down to San Angelo
to see Sue Ellen. Didn't she tell you?

- Can I use your phone?
- Sure.

Larry. Bobby here.
Gas up the Southfork chopper.

Pick me up on top
of the Ewing building. Half-hour.

All right.

Thanks. Jackie.

Afton.

- Cliff. Hi.
- Hi.

I've been trying to call you.
I keep getting that machine.

Yes. I know.

Well. I wanted to get together.
I thought maybe we could have lunch.

I can't.
I've got some shopping to do.

Then I'm going to the club.
I'm breaking in a new routine.

Good. How about tomorrow?

No. I don't think so.

Cliff. You're welcome at the club.

It's business.

But other than that.
I don't wanna see you anymore.

I don't think I understand this.
You know?

We were getting along
so well together.

Listen. I don't mind a one-night stand.
I mean. I'm a big girl. I can handle that.

But I don't like being used.

Used? I don't know what you mean.

I read about what went on in Austin.
How you tried to get J.R.

It's obvious the only reason you were
seeing me is to find out what I knew.

Not true. Not totally true.

Yeah. Well...

even that doesn't
really matter, Cliff.

You're a loser.

And I don't have any room
in my life for losers.

Kick your feet.
Way on back. Come on.

Show your aunt Pamela
how you can swim. Come on. That's it.

Oh. I think he grows an inch every day.

Oh. He's gonna be grown up
before we know it.

- Well. Not too soon. I hope.
- I know.

You know what. It's lunchtime.

Come on.

- Look what Aunt Pamela's got.
- Oh. Now you're gonna spoil his appetite.

I can't spoil him too much.
You're too far away from Dallas now.

Maria. Could you take John Ross
in the house for us. Please?

Come on. Sweetheart.

Oh. I can feed him.

Oh. Pamela. You haven't rested
since you got here. Maria can feed him.

Just a minute.

You know. Pamela. I don't think
you came here to see me.

Well. We didn't get much of a chance
to talk at the courthouse...

but I did want to see him.

I was really glad that you
and Bobby were there.

Sue Ellen. Are you gonna be all right?

I mean. Is there anything
I can do for you?

Pam. Dusty is so loving and caring.

Quite unlike J.R.

I have everything I need.

He gives me all the emotional support
that I could ever want.

I'm sorry you had to leave Southfork
to find it.

Thanks for checking in with me. Jerry.

I thought you'd like to know
your sister-in-law's with your wife.

What is that woman up to now?

I don't know. Sir. They're all around
in back. But she flew in this morning.

More important than that...

my wife's scheduled to leave
for Albuquerque day after tomorrow.

I want you to call me
as soon as she leaves with my boy.

I'll call.

- No slip-ups, nu w.
- Right.

Big lunch.

I'll take him up
and put him down for his nap.

- Oh. I think he'd love that.
- Okay.

- Have a nice nap.
- Mommy.

- Mommy.
- Aunt Pamela's gonna put you down.

Mommy. Mommy.

- What's going on?
- Sue Ellen. Are you all right?

It's the Southfork helicopter.

It's J.R.

Stay here with Sue Ellen and the boy.
I'll go take a look.

I shouldn't be but a minute. Larry.

- This is quite a reception.
- I don't take chances.

It's all right. Boys.

- Looking for your wife?
- Yes. Sir. I am.

Come on in.

Over there with Sue Ellen.

Come on in later and have a drink.

- Thank you. I will.
- All right.

Hello. Bobby.

Dusty.

Dusty.

I'll be inside if you need me.

That's okay. Darling.

- Bobby. What are you doing here?
- I came looking for you.

Well. I just wanted
to see Sue Ellen and John Ross.

Well. Fine. But why didn't you call and
let somebody know where you were?

- Well. Didn't I?
- No. Honey. You didn't.

Well. I'd have been home
in time for dinner. Bobby.

Pamela. I think it's time
you put John Ross down for his nap.

- Mommy.
- Yeah. I think so.

Come on. John Ross.

Yeah. Aunt Pamela
is gonna tuck you in.

There's something
the matter with her. Isn't there?

Yes. There is something the matter.

And it didn't help anything for you to
use her to get John Ross away from J.R.

- I had no choice.
- I don't think you should've involved her.

John Ross is much better off with me
than that monster that I am married to.

And believe me.
I didn't deliberately mean to hurt her.

Pamela. Better than anyone. Knows
the love that a mother has for her child.

Besides. It breaks my heart
to think that she can't have a baby.

Well. The thing is.
She might be able to have a child.

But now she's convinced
she's gonna miscarry.

Then why don't you adopt?

That might be the next step.

It's plain she loves John Ross.

She could love an adopted child
as much as one of her own.

Gonna have to take it easy today.
It's hot.

Yeah. I'm glad you came over.
We really haven't had much time to talk.

Yeah.

You're having man troubles.
Aren't you?

Well. Or Mitch is having
woman troubles. I'm not sure which.

Well. Usually it's a...

It's a little of both.

I guess so.

We're having the same problems
that you and Ray had.

You know. Rich girl. Poor boy.

Yeah. I remember that.

It's a shame many men are brainwashed
to believe they have to be the providers.

They can't believe you'd love them
just for themselves.

That's the way it is with Mitch.

But at least you got lucky.
Ray found out he was a Ewing.

And. Well. Now he feels
he's your equal.

Well. That may have created
bigger problems.

I don't understand.

I loved Ray just the way he was.

A cowboy.

Real. Unassuming.

Never felt like he always had
to have the answer.

And now he's changed.

He's a wheeler-dealer now.
A real Ewing.

Donna. I'm sorry.

Look. Honey. All I'm saying is that
money isn't the answer to everything.

It certainly isn't the solution
to a loving relationship.

I don't know.

I just don't know.

Don't give up. Lucy.

Not if you want him.

I don't wanna give up. Donna.

I really don't.

ORB'!-

Sly. Why don't you file these
in the morning.

- Okay. Good night, J.R.
- Good night.

- J.R.. Mr. Barker's here.
- Well. Send him in.

Okay. Come right in.

Thank you.

Sorry to just drop in
on you like this. J.R.

- Yeah. What's going on?
- I just got this from Sue Ellen's lawyer.

What is it?

A notice for a preliminary hearing...

to determine temporary alimony
and temporary child custody.

- It's the first battle?
- Yeah.

Sounds like we're due for
a nasty fight.

I always win my fights. Don't I?

J.R.. you told me you'd have the boy
before the hearing. It hasn't happened.

Now. I'm telling you this.

If she wins this round.
You may never get him.

- Good morning. Ladies.
- Good morning. J.R.

- Any calls?
- No. But a Mrs. Stone is in your office.

Marilee?

- Well. Marilee.
- J.R.

This is a surprise.

After those hearings down in Austin...

I didn't figure anybody in the cartel
would be talking to me.

This isn't a business meeting.

I'm not sure there's anyone left in Dallas
who'll do business with you.

Well. I wouldn't be too sure of that.

Any time J.R. turns a buck...

there's always somebody interested
in getting in on the action.

Maybe. But that's not why I'm here.

I just wanted to ask you to lunch.

That's all?

J.R.. you never quit.
You're always looking for motives.

Well. There always is one. Isn't there?

Well. Not this time.

I figured you'd be lonely
with Sue Ellen off in San Angelo.

Maybe you'd just like
a little companionship.

Well. I'm afraid lunch is out.

I have meetings all day with people
who don't know what a shark I am.

- Dinner tomorrow. Then.
- Dinner.

Yeah. I'd love that.
And I'll be in a mood to celebrate.

Celebrate? Anything you care
to tell me about?

Oh. I'm just getting something back
that belongs to me.

It's all taken care of.
Yeah. I'll tell everybody. Bye. Now.

You take care of yourself.

- Who's that?
- That was Daddy.

They still enjoying the trip?

Well. They're gonna cut it short.
They'll be home in a couple of days.

They say exactly when?

They're gonna stop in London
and New York for a couple more days.

Try and ease the jet lag. Said they'd call
and tell us the exact flight later.

Too bad they couldn't go on enjoying
themselves. They deserve that vacation.

Mama's worried about John Ross.

- Yeah?
- Hi. Bobby.

You know why she's worried?

- Because of the stupidity of your wife.
- J.R.

None of this would've happened
if they'd been home.

- I'll take these packages upstairs.
- Well. What'd you buy. Sweetie?

Some gifts for John Ross.

That boy has everything. He doesn't
need anything from his demented aunt.

- J.R.. that's enough.
- I don't think so. Look at her.

She's acting like she brought that child
into the world all by herself.

- Hi. Bob. Pam.
- Hi.

- You ready to go?
- Go?

Well. We're all going into Dallas
for dinner tonight.

I'm sorry. Sweetheart.
They asked us to come along.

- It's okay. Isn't it?
- Oh. Sure.

- Just put those down and we'll go.
- Yeah. Sure. Come on. Let's go.

J.R. Ewing here.

Yes.

Tomorrow.

Make sure everybody's in place.

You don't have to fly to Dallas.
Pete can fly directly into Albuquerque.

Thank you. Clayton. But I wanna be
on the same plane as Kristin.

- It's important to me.
- Well. I understand.

Be careful.

We will. Thank you.

- Bye-bye. Helicopter.
- Yes. We're gonna go.

- Mes?
- Mr. Macon on line two.

- Hello?
- Mr. Ewing.

- Yes.
- She just took off.

I verified the flight plan.
They're headed for Love Field.

- Who's an the plane?
- Only your wife and child and the pilot.

Thank you.

Air Southern flight number 117
from Jackson...

is now arriving at gate number five.

You were such a good boy.
It's your first helicopter ride.

Now we're going on an airplane.
We're gonna have the best time.

Excuse me. Mrs. Ewing.
Mr. Farlow asked me to take care of you.

Give us the boy.

Flight number 20, service to Austin...

will begin boarding in 10 minutes.

What's happen...? What's happening?
I mean. Who are all these men?

I had a feeling J.R.
was gonna try this...

so I flew down this morning
with a couple of the hands.

There are gonna be some men waiting
for you in Albuquerque. Just in case.

Air Southern passengers can claim
their baggage at carousel number 10.

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