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Previously on Dynasty...
CRISTAL: Your father offered me

the COO position.
That was supposed to be mine.

With Jeff's backing,
I will be

chief strategy officer
of Carrington Windbriar.

I've recently started
my own company,

which I am building
from the ground up, on my own.

JEFF:
I thought we were building this

together.

Maybe I need to rethink

if Morell Corp. is the type of
company I want to be a part of.

MICHAEL:
Cristal Carrington's

sex tape,
is that real?

FALLON:
Oh, it's real.

You leaked the tape.
Let me be the first to toast

Fallon Carrington.

(gasps)

I want you out of this house.

Kori, this is Michael
Culhane. He's a friend.

A single friend?

Kori just hates me because
I was a bitch in high school.

You're like a human bulldozer.
You'll crush anyone.

What I did was wrong.

Not just my relationship
with Matthew,

but continuing the lie
after he died.

CLAUDIA:
It was no accident!

You killed my husband!

Has Cristal already
gone to bed?

She's paying Mrs. Blaisdel
a visit.

Oh, I have to get over there.

What are you doing here?

Claudia, can I please
speak with you?

My husband is dead!

You are gonna pay for the pain
that you caused!

(tires screeching)

(screams)

(phone ringing)

ANDERS:
Carrington residence.

Oh, that is encouraging, sir.

No, just me
a-and the man-child.

Of course.

I don't know if you can
hear me over the sound

of your digestive tract.

You'll be relieved to know
that Mr. Carrington

and your aunt will be home soon.

Claudia Blaisdel's
condition is stable.

(exhales)
What a nightmare.

I'll light a candle at church.

Did Cristal say

if she was gonna
be home in time

to take me shopping
for my interview suit?

She failed to mention that.

Ah, I see you've taken
my advice to heart.

Is that a résumé?

In progress.

"Bilingual."

I suppose you are.

I'm not sure about
"drug or disease free."

You're supposed to add little
flourishes to your résumé.

Well, perhaps you should add
"wizard of lies."

That wouldn't be a flourish.

Good morning to you, too.
Supposed to

go over the Foundation
grant proposals with Dad.

Is he still at the hospital?

Home soon.

Uh, you should wait
30 minutes after eating

before you challenge
your father.

You might get a cramp.

Or thrown out, like your sister.

I know you told me

that you weren't
going to hate me,

but you might want
to tell your face.

There's a hell of a lot
of distance

between hate and friendship.

You've got some miles to go.

Well, party's over.

I've been kicked out for less.

No, your protests cost Dad
hundreds of millions of dollars,

not to mention legal fees.

What I did was just a prank.

Kids pull pranks.

You weaponized a sex tape
of Dad's wife.

You're lucky
they're not suing you.

Lucky? I have to go live
at The Ritz, Steven.

Before you get
your martyr status verified

with a little blue check mark,

you might want to remember it
wasn't just Cristal you betrayed

when you leaked that tape.

What, you're siding with Daddy?

You were so focused on yourself
and hurting Cristal,

you didn't stop to think
about how it might affect

our relationship?

One thing I'll say,
being out on my own

really helped me grow up.

And yet, now you're back
at the same company

you criticized for years?

The company takes,
the Foundation gives.

I've got a chance
to course-correct our legacy.

But I wouldn't expect you
to understand

the concept of greater good.

Steven.

Can someone please
help me with my bags?

Surprised you still came in.

I didn't think our cover girl
had time to spare

from her self-promotion tour.

And I didn't realize
you held grudges so hard.

Look, we were
just leaving.

I'm busy scouting
new investments.

Well, don't you think
assets should take priority?

Is that what you think
you are to me, Fallon?

'Cause Morell Corp. feels
more like a liability.

Could you excuse us
for a minute, please?

Of course.

I realize that we aren't
profitable yet.

But we will be very soon.

You keep saying that.
But beyond profits,

I'm worried about us.

W-What do you mean, "us"?

Exactly. With that attitude,

I'm not sure I should be
in business with you at all.

Well, obviously,
the answer is yes.

Let's talk later.

Okay? Have LaNique try
and fit you in my schedule.

I just hope it won't make
the launch party awkward.

What launch party?
The one
I'm planning,

to introduce us
to the energy community.

Government regulators,
strategic partners,

international buyers.

People we need
to be in business with.

"We."

And did you just come up
with this idea?

God, no. I've been
thinking about it

for the last two minutes.

Look, Jeff.

This is the only thing
going right in my life, okay?

That's why I've taken
so much ownership.

But I want this for you, too.

I'm committed
to you.

Just let me prove it.

Last shot.

Thank you.

And one last thing,
the party's at your house

'cause I got kicked out of mine.

Yeah, it's been over 12 hours.

Besides donating a kidney,

I don't think there's anything
more we can do for her.

Maybe give her a friendly face
to look at when she wakes up?

We already saved her
from that Obamacare

waiting room nightmare
downstairs.

I think we're covered.

Blake, a check isn't gonna be
enough this time.

We have to be by Claudia's side.

The only thing we need to do
is make sure this woman,

who has already proven herself
to be highly volatile,

doesn't sue us

for half
of Carrington Atlantic,

or put me in jail for attempted
vehicular homicide.

Shh.

(heart monitor beeping)

If the Carringtons
are here,

this must be my funeral.

You're in a suite
at the hospital, Claudia.

How are you feeling?

Like someone hit me with 3,000
pounds of European metal.

We can get you
some pain medication.

Maybe a morphine drip?

No, I can't have morphine.

Did they not tell you?

(door opens)

Ah, Danzette.

Thank you for coming in.
Ah.

Any friend of yours.

Uh, we should be able to get you
out by this afternoon,

Mrs. Blaisdel.

Well, that-that seems so fast.

Well, her, uh,
injuries are minor.

The bone bruises will take
a little while to heal,

but, uh, most importantly,
the baby's fine.

(sighs)

Baby?
She's pregnant?

Why didn't you tell us?

With Matthew's death,
I wasn't rushing

to put out birth announcements.

I'll, uh...

get the discharge papers
started.

Do you have someone
to drive you home?

We'll take her home.

To the manor.

What?

No, she has help.

It's not the same as a house
full of people to care for her.

Just until you
recuperate.

Our histories aside, you have
someone else to think about now.

It's settled.

You're staying with us.

*

Anything ours is yours,

and whatever else you may need,

these are the people
that can get it for you.

I don't think this
is a good idea.
Nonsense.

Can we please put her
in the east wing, with us?

MAN:
Yes, ma'am.

We'll be right down the hall.

Burn this.
Anders.

We can find her another
sweater, dip it in oatmeal.

It's quite an array of strays
you're collecting.

The responsible thing

would be to spay
and neuter them.

(quietly):
Anders.

Claudia is pregnant.

Oh, God.

Well, I hope she doesn't stay
till the birth.

I am long past
my diapering days.

For the record,
I'm with Claudia.

This was a terrible idea.

Yeah. You've only mentioned it
five times now.

Because I thought
we had closed the door

on all things
Matthew and Claudia,

so we could move on.

And then you went
and ran her over.

Claudia is pregnant,
Blake.

Does that mean
nothing to you?

Not unless it's mine.

Look, I am just concerned.

This woman
is unwell.

Not to mention a liability.

Even more reason
why we should look after her.

Have you considered why she
would agree to move in?

After everything
we've put her through?

If it were me, I'd be
looking for any hint of dirt

that I could use against us.

That's because
you're enterprising.

Claudia is alone.

We owe her.

I want to do this.

Well, I don't know how you can.

I can't spare my COO
to become a full-time caregiver.

I am a modern woman, Blake.

I can handle it all.

MONICA:
Your office is coming together.

Only you would plan a party in
24 hours just to prove a point.

Well, it's a launch party.
It's supposed to be fast.

We're blasting off.

Why are you really doing it?

To give the company
the attention it deserves,

to woo new clients.

Mm-hmm.

Why are you always mm-hmming me?

I just think it's a strange
coincidence that you flake out

on my brother more than once,

but then Kori hooks
up with this driver

who you were
"totally not having sex with,"

and suddenly you're refocused
on Jeff with a vengeance.

You go where the attention is.

That's so off.
Mm-hmm.

Okay. Are you gonna
help me plan this or no?

(laughing):
Okay.

Where's Caroline Corpuz?

And Marc Hidoko?

Or any of Jeff's contacts?

Well, I need to control the
vibe, introduce him to bigwigs

we need to be in business with.

Jeff took a lot of losses
in the startup space,

which makes a lot of his
former clients losers.

And you could be one of them
if you don't play things right.

And plus,
this is tech.

Losers turn into winners
with one idea.

Fine. Fine, I'll invite
Jeff's contacts.

See? You can be a team player.

Next week, we'll work on tact.

Mm-hmm.

(laughs)

You might want to be sober
for this one.

Well, I see your Haitian wells
and your carbon eaters,

but where are my more
conservative charities?

I want to take the Foundation
in a new direction.

Left.

Why am I not surprised?

You know, we were already
doing a lot of good.

But you probably couldn't
see that through the fake news

swirling around
your liberal bubble.

There's nothing fake
about homelessness,

uh, climate change,
police brutality.

There's no cure for laziness,
propaganda and ignorance.

That may be the worst thing
I've ever heard you say.

I don't know what kind of
monster you think I am--

or maybe I do--

but the Foundation
was actually growing

while you were off on your
little socialist Rumspringa.

Just because
I was out in the world

with a different
political agenda to yours

doesn't mean I was
playing games.

And there's no reason
for you to start now.

If your charities do
all this great work,

pitch them to me.

Be their advocate.

Let's hear all about
where your money goes.

If you even know.

I've been in sales
the past 30 years.

I've been managing
this charity

since before you were born.

And now you want to challenge me
on both?

I'll show you
I'm right.

What are you gonna do?
Make me a diorama?

No, I'm gonna let you see
with your own eyes

how these
charities work.

Then you can judge.

Hi.

There you are.

I called into the office and
I had them clear my schedule

so I could
show you around.

Great.

You can give me a tour
of the Ming dynasty.

So are all these
urns filled with

other people that
Blake has run over?

So what can I show you?

It took me a while

to get my bearings here.

The first week,
I got lost in the wine cellar

and ended up
on the shooting range.

Champagne problems,
I guess.

Mine are a lot
less complicated.

I'm here because

it makes sense
for my recovery.

Not to make
you feel better.

(Bo barking)

Oh, hi, Bo.

Hi.

I wasn't really
a dog person before,

but Bo has stolen my heart.

He follows me everywhere.

It must be nice to have a dog

that you don't have
to clean up after.

I'm sure you have people for
that, with your army of staff.

Yeah, that's another thing that
took a second to get used to.

Especially when you grow up
working class, like us.

Right.

We have so much
in common.

(phone buzzes)

Uh, I got to get this.
It's work.

Excuse me.

Cristal
Carrington.

SAM:
Can't.

I'm busy.
CRISTAL: Sam, I got to go in.

There was a leak
on an offshore rig.

I need to coordinate
the environmental response,

reroute supply,
manage the press...

So take the crazy lady with you.

I can't do that.

Look, I told Blake
that I'd be responsible for her,

but I wouldn't shirk my job.

So you're asking me to babysit?

I need a
real job.

And I have a better chance
at getting one

in something couture.

Right now this is your job.

Keep Claudia company,
make her comfortable,

and give her whatever she wants.

So how much
does crazy-sitting pay?

Damn it, Sam.

Nothing's free, Tía.
Right.

I mean, just the roof
over your head

and an all-you-can-eat buffet,
but fine...

Consider this
your expense account.

Do not tell Blake.

Here's her pill schedule.

You have to really keep
an eye on her, okay?

She is a handful.

Best cure for crazy
is crazy money.

Do not get carried away, Sam.

Me?

Never.

(sighing):
Ay.

*

(sighs)

What?
Is it too much?

All of it's too much.

They're getting paid, sweetie.

They do not mind.

And how often do you get to see
how the one percent lives?

Or how they live
with themselves?

No, I can't.

Babies are
such a drag.

Listen:

if anyone should be taking
advantage of all this, it's you.

They hit you
with their rich people car.

Take what you deserve.

It's payback.

Mmm.

(Spanish music playing)

*

(laughing)

Ah...

I don't remember the last
time I had actual fun.

My head is
spinning.

I think I forgot
to give you your pills.

Kidding.

But you can see how people get
addicted to this lifestyle.

I mean, imagine living
like this every day.

I can't even imagine.

Your aunt must have
a fabulous closet.

Oh, it's bigger than
the apartment I grew up in.

Want to see it?

(bell clangs)

Should've figured the Foundation
would support a boxing club.

I know, I know, you thought
you were headed

to an NRA youth
self-defense course.

Also in your wheelhouse.

We have been helping the
Meadowlark Athletic Club

for over ten years

and donated over
a million dollars.

You know I have mixed feelings
about children boxing--

it's a miracle I didn't
end up with brain damage.

Well, maybe that explains
how you ended up a liberal.

I'm serious.

Which is why
we never make contact

without headgear.

I'm Phil, I'm the director here.

Blake's got me up to speed
on your big decision, Steven,

so be prepared for me
to lay it on thick.

No need.

I can see the value
in a place like this,

but the sport...

It's changing lives
for the better.

Yeah, a prime example
is, uh, Rudy over here.

Before she came here,

she was bullied so bad
she wasn't eating.

Luckily, she landed here

and learned how to box--
not to knock out her bullies,

but to take back the power

she felt they stole from her.
Hey, Rudy.

Rudy, I want to introduce you

to two of our club's
biggest donors: Blake

and Steven
Carrington.

That's some impressive footwork,
young lady.

You think the feet are nice?

You should see me
throw these hands.

PHIL: She's got
a fight tomorrow.

You guys should come out.

Yeah, watch me whoop up
on this little girl.

Count me in.

You got to love a girl
with confidence.

(laughs)

You think going a few rounds
with me would be tough?

I should stick you
in the ring with her.

This is Cristal's closet?

Coco Chanel said,
look at yourself

in the mirror and take
at least one thing off

before you leave the house.

I say, add
five more.

How about a hat?

CLAUDIA:
Yes.

We wear the same size shoes.

Let's see.

Final touch.

Yas. Work!

Where's Cristal?

Uh...
Uh, Cristal told me

to give Claudia
anything she wants,

and I was just following her
to make sure...

Is that my watch?

Relax, I wasn't
going to steal it.

CLAUDIA: I'm sorry,
this was my idea.

I shouldn't have gone
into your wife's things.

It's just...
it's been such a long time

since I've
dressed up, and...

It was silly, really,
like kids in a closet.

I forgot about the rest
of the world for a moment.

It was nice to forget.

It's okay.
(exhales)

I'm sorry.

No, it-it's all right.

You-You've been through a lot.

Let's get you
back to your room.

Oh.

No, no, you...
you keep it.

You're beautiful.

(quietly):
Okay.

JEFF: I've been
getting texts all day.

People are excited to come out.

Well, here's the menu;
the chef's a friend of mine.

And I got the mixologist
from Establishment.

Ah. Nice.

And the
guest list?

You know who we should add?

Johnny Davis and Brayden Webb.

I just heard
they were in town.

They founded the...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I know who they are.

I tried to poach them
when I was at C.A.

I took them to Staplehouse's
opening night,

and then, in the middle of
dinner, they turned me down.

I went ballistic. I'm surprised
you didn't hear about it.

They might have mentioned it

in the cover story
Fast Company did on them.

Something about you threatening
to eat one of them alive

and crush the other
into "nerd sauce."

Okay, well, I'm not wrong.

I mean, these guys think pocket
protectors are high fashion.

All I know is, they developed
a super efficient battery

we need desperately
for energy storage at Windbriar.

Well, I try not to operate
from desperation.

Yeah, well, I want them there.

It's on you.

What's more important?

Your pride or this company?

(insects trilling)

(knock at door, door opens)

CRISTAL:
Claudia.

Was just checking to see
how you're settling in.

Uh, well as can be,
given the circumstances.

Life is so strange.

To have you, of all people,
taking care of me.

Well, we're all happy to be
in a position to help.

A year ago, we didn't
know each other.

A few days ago, I would've
been at your throat.

Life can turn on a dime.

Change your entire world.

Especially getting pregnant.

I can only imagine.

(scoffs) You live
in a mansion,

with a staff of
servants to help.

I'm all alone at this now.

You're not alone, Claudia.

Y-You're not my
friend or my family.

I'm so sorry.

I know Matthew
would've been an amazing...

Father?

Right.

I bet you don't even think
that this is his baby.

Well, you know what?

There's no need
to call Maury,

because even
though we lived

our separate lives,

we still came home
to the same bed.

And we never stopped
sleeping together.

Oh, does that surprise you?

Or does it just drive you
a little crazy knowing that

there is a little piece
of him still inside me?

A piece you can't steal.

Claudia, it was never
my intention...

What, to take him
away from me?

How can you say that?

You almost did.

He told me he
was leaving me,

and now I know
it was for you.

When did he say that?

You have everything.

I have nothing.

I don't have a husband...

Okay, Claudia,
I know you're emotional...

Wasn't it enough
that you had all of this?

You had to have Matthew, too?

I'm sorry...
Just get out...

(both shouting)

Just get out now!

Maybe you were right and Claudia
shouldn't be staying with us.

I mean, clearly, she needs
more help than we can give her.

Go ahead and say,
"I told you so."

Actually, after seeing
Claudia this afternoon

when she was with Sam,

I think your initial
instinct was right.

I think she needs more
than a caregiver.

She needs connection.

You didn't see
what she just did.

No, but to be fair,
you did mention Matthew.

I'm guessing she
didn't need a reminder

that you were sleeping
with her dead husband.

I didn't mean to upset her.

Considering her fragility,
physical and emotional...

Wow. I can't believe you're the
one spouting emotional truths.

Neither can I.

Look at you.

You got me talking
empathy and compassion

and Claudia staying here.

Stop rubbing off on me.

* If you touch me, human,
love me, human *

* First thing in the morning

* No need for warning

* All up in your makeup

* Makeup when you wake up,
you have a confession *

* I got a question for you...

(bell dings)
Rudy wins the match.

Great fight, Rudy.
How are you feeling?
Hungry.

A little bird told me

that the winner buys
pizza for the loser.

Do you mind if we break with
tradition this time and I buy?

Sounds good to me.
All right.

* Hey, girl, hey

* How about you?

* Hey, girl, hey

* How about you?

Stansfield?

Every major player
under 40 in energy

is in this room right now.

Table is certainly set.

You even manned up
and got me my tech twins.

They look like

they could use an apology.

Oh, I wouldn't
wait for that.

It would be rude not
to greet the guests first.

Hello.

Hello, everybody.

Welcome. Now, I would
like to be the first

to welcome you
to Jeff Colby's house.

(people whooping, applauding)

I have a very important
announcement to make.

Jeff and I are having a baby.

Well, technically,
we already did.

The Morell Green Energy
Corporation.

And while it's not
a literal baby,

this new venture means
just as much to me.

I am proud as hell to introduce
you to my new family,

starting
with my brilliant partner,

a man who trusted me
with his money, with his brand,

the only man I would trust
with my baby, Jeff Colby.

Come on up here.

(people whistle, whoop)

Now, let's make one thing clear.

This is not
your daddy's energy company.

(laughter)
We're fueled by life.

Water, wind, sun,

the natural, unfiltered elements
of this planet,

and we will use
those elements to power

your very futures if you let us.

The next generation.

At Morell Corp.
we're all about new energy,

and that's our theme for today.

So let's get this party
charged up.

(applause)

Smashing a crystal vase?

No confusing
the message there.

Obviously,
there's still some friction

between the missus
and the mistress,

and maybe I can
smooth things over.

I'm quite a gracious host.

Oh, I know. I saw
the receipts.

Hey, forgiveness
ain't cheap,

and you're lucky
that's all it cost.

Just how did you max out
an unmaxable credit card?

Oh, we can find out
again tomorrow

if you want me to keep
playing nice with crazy.

CLAUDIA:
No, Bo! Stop! No!

Bo, stop!

I accidentally dropped my pills
and Bo started eating them

before I could pick them up.
Oh, my God.

Who knows what those
pills will do to him.

Okay, Sam, help me
take Bo to the car.
Yeah, let's go, Bo.

What on earth happened?

Take Claudia upstairs.
We're taking Bo to the vet.

So, you're telling me you're
not upset that Kori showed up?

That she rode in
on that stallion

that you are not
having sex with?

I'm fine they're here.

I didn't even notice
them coming in.
Mm-hmm.

Just drop it, okay?
Okay.

This house is
freaking amazing, Jeff.

That's an original, right?

Better be for what
I paid for it.

I'm more of an abstract
expressionism man myself,

but even I like that.

Then you've got good taste.

Of course bae's
got good taste.

He's with me.

*

Fall, you might
want to slow down.

Not unless I speed up
on something stronger.

Do you want anything
from the bar?

No, I'm good.

MAN:
Hey, Fallon.
Hello.

Oh, you made it.

Yup, and we brought a bottle
to celebrate.

Our stock's over ten dollars
a share.

DAVIS: You said we'd
never get over $6.50

without Carrington
Atlantic behind us.

Yeah, I remember
what I said, Webb or Davis

or whichever one of you
is which.

But I don't have time
to reminisce about the past.

Today is about the future.

There you go.

(sighs)
Hi.

Hey.
Hi.
Your nose looks great.

(rap song playing)

Nice party, Fallon.

Surprised I got an invite.

And I'm surprised
you brought a date.

Cling much?

Obsess much?

Or could you just
feel the vibe?

Oh, I'm not super concerned
about your relationship.

But since you asked,

Michael is taking me
on a little vacation.

Said it would be nice to
get away from his boss.

We're going to
Miami this weekend.

Well, if you last that long.

Don't be bitter.

You must have
known your...

chauffeur-with-benefits
situation had no future.

And you think this is true love?

I doubt he'd recognize you
if you weren't on all fours.

Look who's talking,
Little Miss Thot-A-Lot.

Did you ever think that
you never went out in public

with Michael because he didn't
want to be seen with you?

You know, normally,
I like to get the last word,

but tonight's not about personal
baggage-- it's about business.

And I hope that,
despite all of this, you and I

can still do business
in the future.

Excuse me.

No need to put that away
just yet.

What are you doing in here?

I could ask you
the same question.

I didn't think you had it in you
to be this petty,

coming to my launch party
with Kori.

But you did a great job
of making me jealous.

I'm on a date
with my girlfriend.

This has nothing to do with you.

No, you did this
to get a rise out of me.

Now I'm gonna get
a rise out of you.

Fallon, stop.

You're being ridiculous,
all right?

Sex isn't gonna get you out
of this one.

Well, your mouth says no,

but your friend
seems pretty interested.

You may not have any respect
for yourself,

but I've got respect
for me and for Kori.

So whatever you came here to
do, get it through your head--

it's not happening.

You never asked me to
go to Miami with you.

You never
introduced me

to Blake as
your boyfriend.

Because he'd fire you.

Maybe I'd get another job.

Don't pretend
you care now, Fallon.

You didn't catch
feelings overnight.

You seriously think
I never cared?

(scoffs)

(door opens)

*

* Stole my heart like a thief
in the night *

* Stopped in the tracks
in the middle of a fight *

* To make it right,
let the brimstones burn *

* I'll let you live yours,
now let me have my turn *

* But you wrong,
thinking you could stop time *

* A few hours ahead,
baby girl, not mine. *

*

*

(indistinct chatter)

What the hell were you doing
in the bathroom with Fallon?

Nothing.
If that was an act,

that was
the most convincing faux-job

I've ever seen.
Kori, please...

Obviously, you two are used
to playing games, and I'm not.

And I won't.

I know.

Things are moving
fast between us,

but I know who you are.

And I know that I'm
lucky to be with you.

There's no way that I'd throw
that away for two minutes

in a bathroom
with Fallon Carrington.

She was just
putting on a show.

Let's get out of here.

I want to show you

how much trouble
you can get into

in m bathroom.

Our nerds are looking lonely.

You boys ready for that drink?

I see someone's unwinding
from a rough day at the office.

Mm.

I told you,

COO and babysitting
would be difficult to juggle.

But you handled yourself
impeccably.

Everything you've done
for Claudia.

You really are
Wonder Woman.

(moaning softly)

(yelps)
Claudia. What are you doing?

Why are you
in my bathtub?

I don't know.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so embarrassed.

I don't remember
getting in here.

Please don't be mad at me.

I'm not mad, I'm just surprised.
Why didn't you say something?

I don't know.

Thank you.
You're so kind.

Cristal's so lucky.

Blake?

Blake? What the hell's
going on?

(music playing)

For you finally giving us
the time of day.

Not that one shot's
gonna rebuild

the bridge you burned
at Staplehouse.

Oh, men and their emotions.

All I want to know is
what do I have to do

to get you guys to say yes

to sharing your tech
with Morell Corp.?

Ugh, that's vile.

Maybe it would taste better
with some nerd sauce.

This is where you apologize.

Oh, well,
that's not gonna happen.

You guys are like
the Kanyes of Silicon Valley.

You're great at tech,
everything else,

not so much.

I mean, marketing,

you didn't pivot
when the company did.

Design, clumsy at best.

PR, you're too busy focusing
on that hunk of metal,

not your sweet,
adorable faces.

You get all that straight,
you might actually be able

to make some real money.

Okay, I think we've had enough.

No, no, no, no, no.
If they've had enough,

we're just getting started.

Okay, let's go.

* I'm-a show you
how to take one bag *

* Triple up
and make it three bags. *

How did it even happen, Blake?
I thought it was you.

Well, it wasn't.

While you were
making out with Claudia,

I was getting
her crazy pills

pumped out of your
bloodhound's stomach.

Come on, Cristal, even
I'm not stupid enough

to sleep with a houseguest
when my wife could

walk in at any minute...
or ever.

You were right.
And I was right
the first time,

before I got
swept up in emotion.

And I will never let
that happen again.

This woman is unhinged,

and she keeps proving
it more every day.

Look, the fact is,
she needs more help

than we can provide.

And I'm sorry, but
we just can't protect

every broken bird that
lands on our windowsill.

She's not a bird,
she's a woman...

whose life I've ruined.

She is sick,

and she needs to be somewhere

where there's 24-hour
medical care

provided by a professional,

not her dead husband's
ex-mistress.

I just wanted to help.

But are you sure this crusade
to help Claudia and her baby

doesn't have more to do with
your feelings for Matthew?

A part of Matthew is gonna
live on in this child.

The child the two
of you never had.

Blake...

I'm sure at some point
you thought about it.

And that's okay.

But it's not okay...

for you to keep this
woman in our lives

because you're clinging
to memories.

I'll tell her
it's time to move on.

It's the best thing
for all of us.

Drink this.

Slowly.

This is water,
it's not vodka.

(sighs)
I know.

Put this on.

Oh...
(chuckling)

you think you're slick.

You finally got a chance
to seduce me.

(giggles)

Hey...

where'd you get these bugles?

I mean bulges.

Fallon, no.

You're drunk.

So?

Okay, fine.

Fine. Just leave me here
like everyone else.

Just walk away,
like my dad,

like my stupid mom,
like Culhane.

What ever happened to Fallon

"I exist only for me"
Carrington?

Is that what people think?

Am I really that unlovable?

Of course not.

But then why does everyone
always abandon me?

I'm still here.

Sorry I've been
avoiding you.

I just don't know
what to say anymore.

No, I-I'm the one
who's sorry.

I should have said something
the second that Blake came in.

I didn't realize...

No need to discuss it.
Just know that

everything you're doing
is appreciated.

And I know
it is no excuse

for what happened last night,

but part of having
traumatic brain injury,

it's not just confusion,
but loss of inhibition

and impulse control.

I just want
what's best for you, Claudia.

And at this point I think
the best thing for you

is not staying here
at the Carrington Manor

but living someplace where they
can fully take care of you.

You want me to leave?

No, no, I can't.

I'm afraid to be alone.

I'm afraid that my condition
is getting worse.

I'm bringing a baby
into this world.

A baby I-I don't feel
capable of raising.

But you will have nurses
and your family.

And I know you will
love this baby.

Finding the love
isn't the question.

I mean, it never is
for women, right?

We give and we give

and we give
un-until it breaks us.

I don't want all that
giving to break me.

You're stronger than you
know, Claudia. We all are.

What if I'm not?

This is an amazing
life that you have,

one that I could never
provide for my child.

And I know it is
a huge ask,

and I probably sound
super crazy right now,

but would you consider
raising this baby with me?

Hey, we don't
have any fights

on the schedule today, so
you back for some lessons?

Not exactly.

I'm actually interested in
one of your other donors.

Yeah, which one?
Chief Stansfield?

I saw his photo
on the wall over there.

Chief Aaron?
He's the best.

He's on the board, treasurer
the last couple of years.

Donates so much
of his time.

He's a
really great guy.

He's the one who got Blake
involved in the first place.

Convinced your dad to give
the club $250K per year.

I thought it was a million.

(chuckles)
Well, I guess it's
all incremental

when you're a billionaire,

but I can't imagine what
we'd do with a million bucks.

I'd probably
take a vacation.
(fighters grunting)

Hey, hey, hey. Hey,
come on, fellas, break it up.

Come on, bring it in.

Hey, it's Steven.

When you get into
the office tomorrow,

can you pull the books
for last year?

Yeah. There's just a couple
of numbers I want to check.

I brought you a little
something to, uh,

speed up your recovery.
(sighs)

You seem pretty chipper.

Did we... ?

Oh, if we did, you'd remember.

(sighs)
Well, I was pretty wasted.

The last thing I remember

was railing on those
two douche-nerds.

The liquor just
wouldn't let me stop.

I guess I can't blame you for
dissolving Morell Corp. now.

Are you kidding? Davis
asked for an autograph,

and Webb wanted to
propose; they love you.

Really?

But I thought I called them
"two geeky Puff Daddies."

"Kanyes," but they
loved your advice.

Thought it would add so
much value to their company,

they want to license
their battery tech to us

for under market value.

You brought it home.

No. They were sold

the minute they saw
your name on that invite.

Your reputation
is what saved this company.

It was all you.

It was us.

I mean, you are
pretty lovable.

And we're family now.

I'm not gonna leave you.

At least not until
we make my money back.

Oh, by that time you'll love me
too much to let me go.

By the way, you're, uh,
welcome to stay as long

as you need to figure out
your living situation.

It's not the Ritz, but
the place is so big,

we can be on
opposite wings

and never even see each other.

Unless we want to.

SAM:
Booty, bubbles
and nothing else.

Sounds more like
Single White Female

than Hand That Rocks the Cradle.

And then she asked me to raise
Matthew's baby with her.

I mean, how crazy is that?

Well, tell me some part of you
didn't immediately

start decorating a nursery.

Oh, please. I would need
a serious brain injury

to agree to that.
No, it is full steam ahead
(phone rings)

for her moving out.

Hello.

(whispers):
Vet.

Yeah.
Well, I hope
it's good news.

You seem okay to me.

Are you sure?

Okay, thanks.

So he said that the
medicine Bo ate

won't cause any
long-term side effects.

(sighing):
Oh, thank God.

But they ran some tests, and
Claudia's pills aren't right.

What do you mean?

I mean, that the
label on the bottle

doesn't match the pills.

She's supposed to be taking
phen-a-something, he said,

but she's actually
just been taking benzos.

So did the doctor screw up
or the pharmacist?

Or it wasn't a
screwup at all.

Maybe I was wrong,

and this isn't a '90s
stalker-girl thriller.

Maybe it's more Hitchcock.

What if someone
switched the pills?

Someone who? And why?

Someone who wanted to make sure
Claudia didn't get better.

Th-The pills are supposed

to help her think
clearly, right?

Help her memory?

So maybe there's something
they'd rather she forget.