All language subtitles for Dallas S10E11

It's not your problem, JR.

It's gonna look that Clayton is at a hotel
because the head of Southfork is back.

Why in a million years would
you want me to have this baby?

Because I want you to
let me and Bobby adopt it.

You can't study for a
polygraph test, Mr. Smithfield.

So for the record, you're saying
there's no way he can lie to us?

It's time for me to son
things out once and for all...

with Mr. Wes Parmalee.

When he fails it, it's
over, Harv. I mean, over.

Are you Jock Ewing?

Yes, I am.

They better have better
security at the ball next year...

or I'm not going.

Should have gone up on
that stage and yanked him off.

Why didn't you? You
saw him before I did.

Waiting for Mama
to say something.

Mama, what is she
expected to say?

I'm expecting to wake up.
This whole thing is unreal.

It's real enough. It's turning
this house upside down.

You can be sure it's gonna
do the same thing to Ewing Oil.

Then I'll be shot and
dumped in a ditch.

Imagine him standing up on
that stage in front of our friends.

- Agreeing to take the lie-detector test.
- Well, what was he supposed to do?

- I tell you, this is the end of Parmalee.
- I hope so.

That move was a page right
out of Jack's book, all right.

Well, I see you're
backing the family in style.

Aren't you forgetting
your new last name?

What I mean is if you're gonna
pretend to be Jock, you do what he did.

What are you saying anyhow?

You know what's gnawing at me?

That man passed every
test you put in front of him.

Offered cooperation.

Now, you tell me
what that means.

It means that some of
the ladies have forgotten...

which side their
bread is buttered on.

That's it for me.

Me too.

I will say goodbye
to all of you.

I'm going to Washington
in the morning.

- Bye, Donna.
- Bye, Donna.

We're not gonna accomplish
much more tonight.

- Where are you going?
- I'm gonna call Harv Smithfield.

- Tell him to set up that polygraph test.
- It's after 1:00 in the morning.

For what we're paying, he
ought to be sleeping on our porch.

I want him in our office
first thing in the morning.

Oh, Clayton, no.

No.

Oh, Clayton, I...

I know you're angry.

You wouldn't talk in the car, but
I... I thought maybe in the morning...

Please don't do this.

Don't go.

There's nothing else I can do.

You think that...

I should have
stood up tonight...

and answered when
he said that he was Jock.

Yes, I think you should have.

Clayton, it was...

It was as if it was all
happening to somebody else.

Everything was in slow
motion all around me.

And then it was over
and it was too late...

and I just...

Ellie, pan of you believes...

that Wes Parmalee is your
dead husband come back to you.

And as long as that is so,
I cannot live in this house.

Clayton, please.

Please don't leave
me. Please don't do this.

Understand, I am
not abandoning you.

I'm leaving to be fair.

To give you some room
to figure this thing out.

Oh, Clayton... I
love you so much.

I love you so much.

And I love you too.

I always will.

Then stay.

Ellie... you can only
have one husband.

What if? What if? Heh-heh.

My.

My head's spinning and
you wanna talk business.

To get ahead, a
woman's gotta think ahead.

That's what I always say.

I'll give you something to think
about. New this is a big “what it.“

What if Wes Parmalee
really is Jock Ewing?

And it looks like he is, you know?
That's a whole new ball game.

Is that right?

Well, of course it is.

If Jock never died, then the boys
were not free to dispose of the company.

And not free to give your
ex-husband 10 percent.

And if he didn't get 10
percent, then you ain't getting 5.

Didn't that get through?

- Never occurred to me.
- Oh, heh, heh.

It never occurred to you?

That is the first thing
that crossed your mind.

I'm tired. I do not
wanna get into this.

The Ewings.

JR. and Bobby. They're
pretty tough. wouldn’t you say?

- Yes, please.
- They can be.

I don't think people like that
are gonna let Wes Parmalee...

just waltz in, take
over their wealth.

Well, it could get
bloody, that's for sure.

I think my 5 percent
is as good as gold.

Although I may be an old
woman before this is all settled.

That's why, Cliff. I
wanna make you a deal.

I don't wanna get into this.

I came into this
town with nothing.

A million dollars would be
very nice walk-away money.

And it would mean
so little to you.

Oh, sure.

You're gonna sell me your
shares, worth $50 million plus...

101 a million dollars?
Heh, heh, heh.

Now I know I'm in trouble.

You know, I gave your
ex-husband $500,000.

And that was a gift, no less...

tor saying that he'd do business
with me when the time came.

No, I am not throwing
good money after bad.

That's where Jack got
his money all of a sudden.

That's it, baby. No more
business. Not tonight.

Now, who are you
calling this late?

Why, a cab, of course.

Since you don't wanna talk business,
there's no other reason for me to stay.

I'm sorry, but they're
both tied up in meetings.

- J.R. Ewing's office.
- I remember you called earlier.

Yes, I'll tell him. No, I
can't give you a time.

Yes, Mr. Davis, I
remember it's important...

J.R. Ewing's office, hold,
please. Thank you for holding.

- Can I get that number now? 7404.
- Ewing Oil.

- I got it.
- Hold, please.

I'll be sure to tell him.

- Bye-bye.
- J.R. Ewing's office.

Kendall? Phone down
to the switchboard.

Have them hold all the calls.

- Bless you.
- Oh, Mr. Smithfield, hold on.

- Hold all calls, will you?
- Bobby, Harv Smithfield is here.

He's in the lobby.

Well, Russ, the rumor is
true. I'm not gonna deny it.

The bank did put a
lid on our line of credit.

But that's not gonna
interfere in any of our business.

J. FL, Harv's waiting
for us downstairs.

Listen, we're gonna get
this ironed out real quick...

and then it'll be
business as usual.

Yeah, all right. I gotta rush off
now. I'll talk to you later. Uh-huh.

Bye.

A lot of people I'm gonna
remember when this is over.

Some friends and some people
who wish they'd been my friend.

Kendall.

Haw?

Oh, I tell you, this
lie-detector thing scares me.

- Why?
- That's my question. Why?

- Why is this man anxious to take tests?
- I don't think he's anxious at all.

No, he dug himself a
hole, we pushed him in.

I wish the whole
subject never come up.

- If he fails the tests...
- He's going to.

He can then claim
that the tests are fallible.

When he fails it, it's
over, Harvey. I mean, over.

And if he passes?

How can he?

Boys...

you've looked into
this man's eyes.

I want you to both
tell me, is there"?

Is there any chance
he could be your daddy?

- No way. What's the matter with you?
- I don't wanna hear that from you.

You just set up the test and
it'll be over with once and for all.

Well, I could prevail upon some
friendly contacts with the police.

Their equipment would take
on the complexion of the law.

01 there are private agencies...

like those that screen
employees in industry.

I don't wanna hear about a-dollar-an-hour
employee-screening service.

I want you to find the best polygraph
man and fly him in, understand?

At this point, any other
approach is ridiculous.

Oh, good. Come on.

- Come on.
- Sue Ellen, where are we going?

Never mind. Never
mind. Just come on.

Well...
- Do you like that? - No.

Well, how about this one?

- Oh, Sue Ellen.
- Here's another one.

I think you'd really like this.

Now, can you imagine me in
that? Could you see Bobby's face?

Well, I don't know.
Some wild and crazy night.

I've heard about you newlyweds.

Sue Ellen, what's going on?

Well, I bought
a little business.

Yep, I am Valentine.

And I'm very successful.

Oh, my God.

But, Pam, you're just staring.

This is supposed
to be my secret.

If I can't get a smile
out of you now, I give up.

- Well, congratulations.
- Thanks. Thank you.

Okay, you got a smile.
Will you give me a discount?

- Of course.
- Okay.

Yes, sir, your sizes
sure have changed.

There, I think.

Yes, right on the break.

I remember you used to
like a bit of cuff showing, hm?

That feels just fine.

How about some shirts?

You're gonna embarrass me.

I told you, I'm a bit
short of cash right now.

I know, sir.

I'd be more than happy
to run a tab for you...

until your affairs
are straightened out.

That's real kind of you, Sam.

I appreciate it.

It's the least I can do
for an old customer.

Welcome back, Mr. Ewing.

Hey, there, everybody.

Well, why so late? I thought
you left right behind me.

Oh, I got a last-minute phone
call from Harv Smithfield.

- He found our polygraph expert.
- Good.

Wrote the book on the
subject. Flying in from New York.

Gonna have a meeting
with him tomorrow.

Well, the sooner, the better.

Where's Clayton? Isn't he
gonna have dinner with us?

Clayton is staying
in town for a while.

At a hotel.

At a hotel?

What's he doing in a
hotel, for crying out loud?

Oh, no. Don't tell me.

It's not your problem,
J.R., all right?

It's not all right. How could
you let him do that, Mama?

Please, J.R.. It's
embarrassing enough.

How is it gonna look?
It's gonna get around.

J.R., we talked this through,
she understands. Leave her alone.

It's gonna look to people
like he's at a hotel...

because the rightful head of Southfork
is back. What hotel he's staying at?

Just what do you
think you're doing?

I'm gonna get him on the
phone. Talk him into coming back.

- J.R., mind your own business.
- It is my business. It's our business.

In this house, I'll tell
what you're business is.

And what's between me and my
husband is between me and my husband.

And I'll work that out without
guidance from my children.

- Go on.
- Are you sure you don't want it?

Be my guest.

Mmm. They make
the best pizza here.

I just thought it'd
be nice to get out.

Just the two of us.

We haven't had a whole
lot of time to talk these days.

That's okay.

Charlie, I...

I know all of this hit
you out of nowhere.

One day, you're in Southfork...

then you're in Braddock.

Then your mother's
gonna have a baby.

You must have a lot of
questions on your mind.

I'm doing all right.

You have any questions
about the baby?

You didn't even wonder
at least if I'm gonna have it?

Well, I am, honey.

I can't abort this baby.

I knew you couldn't.

Well, how does
that make you feel?

I mean, it's gonna
change your life too.

Are you angry?

No.

Hey.

That wasn't a
very convincing no.

I was angry.

I do miss Southfork.

And the Ewings.

And Bobby.

I do too.

But life goes on.

We have our own family now.

Just you and me.

And whoever's coming.

And we're gonna love him or her.

But I want you to know something,
no matter how much we do...

I'll never love anyone
as much as I do you.

- Mom?
- What?

Don't worry about me.

I'll be okay.

I think we both will.

- Hi.
- Miss Ellie.

Your new place.

It's just beautiful.

That's right, I guess you
haven't been here before.

Well, Donna told me about it.

And she didn't lie.

It's just lovely.

Thank you.

Ray...

I need a favor.

Anything you need.

I guess you heard about what
happened at the Oil Baron's Ball.

Yes, ma'am.

It must have been
awful for everyone.

It was awful.

The boys were up in arms.

And Clayton?

Clayton moved out of Southfork.

He's living in town.

At the Tower Hotel.

I'm really sorry, Miss Ellie.

I've got to resolve this...

before there's any more damage.

I wanna meet with Wes Parmalee.

I know he keeps
in touch with you...

and I want you to tell
him I'd like to see him.

Oh, Miss Ellie, with
all due respect...

I think you're making
a big mistake here.

My family is tom apart...

I'm fighting with my sons,
and my husband's moved out.

Do I have to fight with you too?

No, ma' am.

I'll take care of it for you.

It's time for me to son
things out once and for all...

with Mr. Wes Parmalee.

I finally found out how the idle
rich seem to have so little to do...

but to sun themselves
and stay in shape.

April.

I don't know where you learned to talk
in riddles, but I wish you'd go back there.

Anybody listening...

would say that there's nothing
but animosity between us.

- But once upon a time...
- What do you want?

Two hundred and
fifty thousand dollars.

Ah, so you found out
about my deal with Cliff.

You sly puss.

Did Cliff tell you that the hall a million
bucks that he gave me was a gift?

A gift, April.

Net income.

That means that you're
not entitled to any of it.

True enough. That part of
the news was depressing.

So I'm not looking for
my half of your money.

I wanna sell you my
5 percent of Ewing Oil.

Your 5 percent of Ewing Oil?

For $250,000?

So I'm a pushover,
what can I say?

Oh, sure.

Two hundred and
fifty thousand dollars.

Mmm.

Almost be worth
it to be rid of you.

You know how much
I like to travel, Jack.

- If I had the money...
- No.

It's looking more and more
like our share of Ewing Oil...

may come to nothing.

Which is a hell of a lot
more than you deserve.

Well, Jack...

there maybe others
that think I deserve more.

You leave me no choice.

What is that supposed to mean?

You're gone all the time.

What do you have to show for it?

Look at the way you dress.

Hey, I'm undercover.

The job. The job.

You drive around in
that sports car all night...

playing terrible music so
loud you drive everybody crazy.

You won't understand.

R's nut there on the street.

It's all around.
It's everywhere.

You know what it is?
It's waiting. it's worrying.

Never knowing when one day
the word's gonna come that you...

- That you're... 4 gotta go.

Look, my brother
offered you a job.

It's regular hours, good pay.

There's lots of opportunity
in house-painting.

I am a cop.

That's all I am.

That's what it is.

That's what it's all about.

Yes. You're a cop.

That's what you are.

That's why I love you.

Cut.

Dynamite.

What did I tell you?

We'll take a lunch
next week, huh?

Thanks very much for coming.
Appreciate it. Have a nice day.

You're on your way.

It's a funny feeling to see
yourself on film like that.

Honey, get used to it. Show her.

All it needs is your signature.

Contracts?

Well, it's all so sudden.

Sweetheart, that's
show business.

You can't have any
questions about it.

I'm sorry. It all
sounds so wonderful.

I mean, more than wonderful.

But there's somebody
I have to talk to first.

Thank you.

I can't believe it.

Please, go talk to her.

Mandy, wait up.

She says she has to
talk to somebody first.

Don't worry about it, Bruce.

I kind of thought she might.

These sensors check heartbeat,
pulse. Rate of respiration.

It takes a lot of effort to
lie, physiologically speaking.

And the body must react, no
matter how convincing the liar.

Boy, we got a liar for you.

Please be quiet
now and stay relaxed.

All right.

Is your name J.R. Ewing?

Yes.

Do you reside at
Southfork Ranch?

- That's right.
- Yes or no only, please.

- Do you reside at Southfork Ranch?
- Yes.

Is your wife's name Sue Ellen?

No.

It sure is.

- Are you in the hardware business?
- Yes.

Mm-mm-mm, Mr. Ewing.

Are you in the
shipping business?

Yes.

No again.

Are you in the oil business?

Yes.

Yes.

And those were just little
white lies with no pressure.

What a surge of emotion would
bring if we were to ask, for instance:

“Have you ever cheated
on your income tax?“

- You wanna try it?
- Oh, no. I'm fine. Thank you.

All right. Let's get that
impostor hooked up to this thing.

And we'll let him bury himself.

Oh, thank you.

Clayton?

Ray. How are you?

Not so good.

Heard you and
Miss Ellie split up.

It's not a happy thing. Would
you like some breakfast?

Thanks. I just came out to talk.

Not about me and Ellie.

Fair enough.

Mind if ask you
one thing, though?

- What's that?
- What are you doing staying here?

Well, it's a good hotel.

Come on out to my
place. I got a big house.

I'm just rattling
around in that thing.

Besides, it's a lot
closer to Southfork.

Ray, I appreciate the offer, but
I just couldn't impose like that.

You're my friend and my partner.
How could you be imposing?

Ray, this thing with Ellie and me, I
just don't know how long it's gonna take.

If it's gonna be solved.
Know what I'm talking about?

You don't think I'm gonna
take no for an answer, do you?

Oh, I'm sorry,
Ray. I really can't.

Clayton, I got three horses coming
in on Thursday and I need your help.

Besides, like I said, it's
a lot closer to Miss Ellie.

Misery loves company, hm?

Miss? Check, please.

Thanks a lot, Jackie.

You know, I'm really
gonna miss you.

I'm so sorry to see you leaving.

Yeah. Well, I think
that it's the best thing.

You do have Jack's address?

Don't worry about a thing.

The movers will find you.

I'll pack up all of
your personal things.

- It'll all get to you.
- Thanks.

Jackie, you wanna get
me Eugene Hanson...

of the Environmental
Protection Agency?

- What are you doing here?
- I cleaned out my desk.

Then get me Armcoast in Legal.

You just walk away?

Hey, I'm a busy man, you know.
You're not my only headache.

That's it?

That's what I was
to you, a headache?

Never a wife? Never someone
to share your problems with?

Oh, my. What, you
wanna share my problems?

What do you think this is?
Women's encounter group?

- This is the oil business.
- I know the oil business.

You do. You know everything
about the 0” business.

You were in Alaska, right? You
know anything about offshore drilling?

I never said I knew everything.

Do you know anything about metal
contamination, about cadmium and lead?

Well, they're finding
it in the water off 340.

Nobody knows where it's coming from.
And the EPA's about to shut me down.

Mr. Hanson on Line 2.

Thank you.

Cliff?

Hello, Mr. Hanson,
this is Cliff Barnes.

Listen, I'm a plainspoken
man so I'll get right to the point.

You can't shut me down.

It's just gonna cost
me millions of dollars.

And hey, look, face it.
What are we talking about?

Three dead fish and a pelican.

Oh, no, no. Look...
That's a joke. No, no. I...

No. Believe me, I
know it's serious.

Cliff, was that contamination
coming out of the hole?

Excuse me, Mr. Hanson.
Just a moment.

Look, if you can't be an asset to
my life, at least get out of my hair.

Ray. I was expecting
room service with my lunch.

- Can I come in?
- Well, hell, of course.

Well.

Well, well, well.

A ways from that little old
motel room you were living in.

That motel suited Wes Parmalee.

This is more my style.

Yeah, that's what I've
been hearing around town.

High on the hog.

And on the cuff.

Outside my family, most people
seem to accept me for who I am.

It pains me that my own flesh and
blood is the last to believe in me.

That's how she goes.

Of all of them, Ray...

you at least were open to me.

That was friendship...

with a man I thought I knew.

I choose to believe
it was more than that.

But there's a time coming when
people are gonna have to decide.

Once and for all.

Including you.

Just what the hell is
that supposed to mean?

I understand you've gotten
pretty close with Clayton.

Pretty soon you're gonna have
to land on one side or the other.

If you push me to it...

I'll side with Clayton.

I just hope you
don't push me to it.

It will take time.

Hell, I'll settle for the visit.

That says a lot to me.

Well, uh...

It wasn't exactly a visit.

I came with a message...

from Miss Ellie.

Miss Ellie?

She wants to meet with you.

Finally.

Sorry, but we're...

Jenna?

I didn't think we had
anything to talk about last time.

I know we don't know.

Jenna, please
let me talk to you.

About what?

The baby.

Goodbye.

Bobby told me that you're
thinking about having an abortion.

Oh.

And you've come
here to talk me into it.

No. No, just the opposite.

I don't think you'd ever forgive
yourself if you did away with this baby.

Then what? What do you want?

I want you to have it.

What?

You know, you
really are an enigma.

Why?

Oh, Jenna, please. This
is really difficult for me.

Why in a million years would
you want me to have this baby?

Because I want you to
let me and Bobby adopt it.

What?

I know what this baby
would mean to Bobby.

I don't believe
what I'm hearing.

Jenna, you are carrying the baby
that I could never give to Bobby.

I could love that baby.

It would have
everything that it wanted.

- You're trying to buy my baby?
- Oh, no. No, I...

No? Why don't you go on?
Tell me how rich you are.

How you'll set me up
for the rest of my life.

Jenna, that's not what I mean.

- It isn't?
- No.

This is the hardest
thing I've ever had to do.

Oh, you sound like
you want my sympathy.

I'm trying to make the
best of a horrible situation.

Sure. The best for you.

The best for everyone.

For me, for Bobby and for you.

You've been through hell
the last couple of years.

And now you're trying to start a
new life and get yourself together.

I can't believe that you're
going to have an abortion.

But keeping the
baby, Bobby's baby...

how would you manage?

The same way I've
managed all my life.

Oh, Jenna, please try to
understand what I'm saying.

I know it must sound awful,
but I don't mean it that way.

I've rehearsed this a
thousand times in my head...

but I just don't have the words.

Wrong. You have all the words.

You should have kept them to
yourself. Now get out of here.

And don't you ever,
ever come near me again.

Right in here if
you will, please.

Why don't you
take off your coat?

You'll be sitting
in that chair...

and just roll up your left sleeve
up above the elbow, please.

Now, I just want you to relax.

And don't be intimated by any
of this wiring and what have you.

That's fine.

Well, they ought to be
starting right about now.

And finished pretty damn quick.

Thanks.

Goodbye, Wes Parmalee.

I'll begin with a few simple questions
to establish a pattern on you...

and you'll answer with
a yes or no only, please.

All right.

Is today Tuesday?

No.

Are we in New York City?

No.

- Are there five people in this room?
- No.

I want you to lie to
me by answering yes...

to the following questions.

Are there five
people in this room?

Yes.

Are you presently standing?

Yes.

The truth now.

Are you standing?

No.

Did you ever wildcat
for oil in Odessa, Texas?

Yep.

Did you go to South
America in 1981?

Yeah.

Were you there with a Mr. Marvin
P., also known as Punk Anderson?

Yeah.

Were you in a helicopter
accident there in 1984?

No.

Were you in a helicopter
accident there in 1981?

Yeah.

Were you hospitalized there
at the Saint Francis Hospital?

Yeah.

Are you the person
John Ross Ewing, Sr...

also known as Jock?

Yes.

Are you Jock Ewing?

Yes, I am.

I don't understand.

Why can't the examiner give
you the results of the polygraph?

He wants more time
to study the tapes.

He promised us an
answer tomorrow morning.

Doesn't he have a preliminary
opinion? It's pretty cut-and-dry, isn't it?

I thought so.

Experts. I think he just wants
to give you your money's worth.

Probably.

I have this strange feeling that
while I'm sitting here worrying...

Wes Parmalee is out there
somewhere with a smile in his face.

I just can't shake that feeling.

Well, this will end
it, you said it would.

It's like J.R. and I, Mama and
Clayton and everybody else...

being pushed and pulled around.

We're the ones 0” balance, and he's
the one who keeps landing on his feet.

Bobby, you've done
everything you can.

Maybe. I don't know.

I was thinking of
going to South America.

We had a man down there but
he didn't seem to find very much.

Do you know what it would mean
to this family if Wes Parmalee...?

Listen.

I know you have a lot of
problems on your mind, so do I.

But we're going
to get past them.

- You think so?
- Yes.

You know that.

I know it.

Well, if you say so.

Do.

Hi.

Sly said it sounded urgent.

Yeah, well, if I made it
sound any other way...

would she have even
given you the message?

And I needed to talk to you.

Sure. Go on.

Well, the point is you're here.

You know, this is the first place
you brought me when we met.

When you wanna impress
a girl, you sure know how.

Well, we all use
what we have, honey.

Well, it had the desired effect.

But it was more than the place.

It was you.

You were so sweet,
the way you courted me.

You treated me like a queen.

Oh, that sounds like
such a long time ago now.

I'm involved in the
fight of my life right now.

J.R., I'm not digging
for an apology.

But I need a decision from you.

I've been offered
a movie contract.

Oh.

Well...

So it's Hollywood, huh?

Yeah, well, my agent
says the sky is the limit.

Heel a little bit
like Cinderella.

There'd be traveling,
the money's fantastic.

It's everything I've
always dreamed of.

Yeah, I'm sure it is.

But I'll tum it all down.

I'll give all that
up, everything.

_If__ - If what?

If you'll move 0”
Southfork right now...

and tell the whole world that
I'm to be the next Mrs. Ewing.

Mandy...

It's what you always
said you wanted.

Yes, I wanted all that.

And when I promised you those
things, I meant every word, honey.

But we both know
that will never happen.

Don't we?

I guess we always knew it.

Goodbye, J.R.

Mandy?

If it would've happened with anyone,
it would have happened with you.

But it didn't.

He's even worse
than I thought he was.

And I thought he was terrible.

Yeah, well, what else is new?

Jack, remember
about six years ago...

when we both had jobs with
that independent on Podo Bay?

How the government
almost shut us down?

Oh, I remember a lot
of macaroni dinners.

Do you remember
what the problem was?

Yeah. Bit deterioration.

The metals in the bit
were leaching into the site.

Yeah. Actually, it was
something that was very simple...

but it took them forever
to find out what was wrong.

Well, I think that Cliff
has the same problem.

You're kidding.

Nope.

At 340 in the gulf.

Oh, gee, it couldn't
happen to a nice! guy.

It could cost him
millions, Jack.

And you know what else?

When I try to give him
the answer, he just...

What? Give him the answer?

Well, Jack, I still don't
wanna see him get hurt.

At this point in your marriage,
you don't give him anything.

Yeah, I guess you're right.

Oh, Jack, if you
could have heard him.

He just snapped at me.

Yeah?

Well, your tum is coming.

Ray was, uh, gonna
arrange a time.

I didn't wanna wait anymore.

I've been watching the house.

We're alone.

I wouldn't wanna
chance any trouble.

Not when you
finally asked for me.

Don't mistake why I...

Why I wanted to meet with you.

No mistake.

This is what I've
been waiting for.

You know, after the accident...

and all that pain...

the one thing that
got me through...

was knowing that you'd
be at the end of that pain.

And I'd finally hold
this hand again.

I wanted to talk to you...

because it's time to
put an end to this thing.

I want that too.

My family... is falling apart.

It's all...

I...

I don't know what the truth is.

But you do know, Ellie.

That's why you didn't deny
me when you had the chance.

Please don't be afraid of me.

I just wanna hold you.

And be with you again.

No.

I'm married.

I'm married to a good man.

Clayton is a good man.

That's the shame of this.

I have a regard for Clayton.

But then if you choose him, at least
I'll know you're well taken care of.

You're make it sound as if...

As if there's a contest
between you over me.

Why not say so?

Clayton knew it.

He had the decency to move
out, to let you choose cleanly.

Everything in me
wants you, Ellie.

And I mean to have you.

But it'll be your
choice to say when.

Look at me.

Look at me, Ellie.

You don't need the
results of any damn lie test.

You know already, don't you?

- Kendall.
- Hello, Mr. Smithfield.

- Sly, where are they?
- Oh, in J.R.'s office.

Thank you.

Hello, Harv. You got
the results of the test?

I've got them, boys.

But you're not gonna like them.

You're not telling us
he passed that thing.

This is crazy.

It is the opinion of the
examiner... Our examiner.

That the subject he tested
is indeed Jock Ewing.

Then get another test.

Boys, this is the best
man in the country.

Haw. what the hell is going on?

I don't...

- I'm awful sorry.
- Well, you gotta say more than that.

Well, understand, the
polygraph has no legal basis.

I mean, obviously, Parmalee does not
now automatically become your daddy...

- because he passed the test.
- Damn right.

But you're in serious trouble.
I warned you about this.

For crying out loud,
Harv. You knew Daddy.

My personal feelings
have nothing to do with this.

I have to deal in facts.

And the facts say
the man is Jock Ewing.

Thank you. Haw.

Oh, this...

This is private
conversation, sir.

Well, I don't wanna disturb it.

I just came in for a last look
around, saying goodbye to the place.

Oh, that'd be good
news, your leaving town...

and putting an
end to this farce.

And smart of you too...

because you're gonna be
buried under a ton of litigation.

I'm not leaving town. Hell, no.

I got a call from
Jeremy Wendell.

He's offering to buy
Ewing Oil from me.

I might just take him up on it.