All language subtitles for Dallas S10E13

I can't believe my mother would
be seen with a man like that.

You're having me followed?

Have you no respect
for anyone's privacy?

That family has been a thorn in my
side for longer than I care to remember...

and I'm gonna bring them
to their knees, thanks to you.

You're a loser, Barnes.
You always will be.

You're gonna be the
loser soon as your daddy...

sells out to Westar.

I need to see Miss
Ellie. Move aside, Ray.

- I'm starting to get really worried.
- Yeah, so am I.

I don't believe you were waiting
out back for me to get home.

Won't have you
making a fool of yourself.

How dare you.

Mama, you are going too far.

I've told you to stop
interfering in my life.

I cannot believe my own mother
would be seen in public with that man.

Dating him, for God's sake.
And in a horse and buggy.

- How do you know?
- Am I wrong?

You're having me followed?

Have you no respect
for anyone's privacy?

I'm having him followed because I
want to know what that charlatan is up to.

Do you have any idea how
you're hurting this family?

Don't you talk to
me like that, J.R.

That man is tearing this family
apart and you're helping him do it.

Bobby and I were
serious the other day.

There's a time coming when you'll
have to choose between him and us.

So you've come to
Washington to talk about oil.

Seems to be an awful lot
to talk about these days.

Mm-hm. Tsk.

How can I help you?

I represent a group of
independent oil producers.

- In Texas?
- Yes.

Because of what's
happened to the price of oil...

every one of them is hurting.

There's a lot of people hurting
and they're not all in the oil business.

I'm aware of that.

But I can only speak
for the people I know.

I thought because of your
work on the energy commission...

- you might be able 10...
- Senator.

- The White House.
- Thank you, Muriel. Excuse me.

Andrew Dowling here.

Oh, yes, Mr. President.

Yes, sir.

Oh, I'll come right over.

I'm sorry, we'll have to postpone
this. The president wants to see me.

- Now?
- Yeah, he wants to twist my arm...

on that tax bill.

Mrs. Krebbs, will
you forgive me?

Of course.

I will reschedule
as soon as I can.

I would really appreciate it.

And next time, I promise
we will not be interrupted.

Not even by Pennsylvania Avenue.

- Andy, see you on the floor.
- Thanks, Dave.

- Charming man.
- Mm. Yes, he is.

I'm afraid his views on oil
aren't exactly the same as yours.

Precisely the reason I'm here,
to convince him that my views...

are better.

Cliff, Pam just got in.

- Yeah. Mm-hm. Oh, contracts.
- Mm-hm.

- Hi.
- Mm. Good morning.

Actually it is. I just
got word on 340...

they're definitely gonna
let me keep it open.

Oh.

I had the rig foreman come up. We
had our photograph taken together.

Just a little bonus. Heh-heh.

I'm sure he appreciated that more
than something he could spend.

Ha. Times are hard. Ha-ha-ha.

You've pinpointed the problem?

Yeah, you know, I thought about
that and I thought about that...

and then, it just came to me.

You mean, you finally
listened to Jamie.

Hmm? What? No, listen.
Actually, she just reminded me...

01 something that I forgot.

That's the...

I wanna talk about this
contract you put together...

where you have 25
percent of my company.

You left something
out. I wanna talk about it.

- I left something out?
- Yup, money.

You said you'd put up a line of
credit, but you didn't say how much.

Well, as much as we need.

- Fifty million? Hundred million?
- Much as we need.

- Good, because we're gonna need it.
- May I see that contract?

See, I put a list of companies
together that really look like good buys.

We ought to do that
as fast as we can.

That's what all the
smart money's doing.

- Give me the paperwork.
- What paperwork?

On the companies
you want us to buy.

Then I'll get back to
you with my decision.

You wanna read financial
reports on all those?

Did you think I'd buy something
without reading it over?

Didn't you hear me say
they were terrific buys?

You've said a lot
of things before.

You gonna want to
approve every deal I make?

No, just the ones
you want money for.

Hi, J.R.

Stay on your horse, Clayton.

At least you're sitting down.

What's happened?

Well, what's happened is...

your wife spent the better part of
yesterday evening with Wes Parmalee.

Riding around downtown
Dallas in a horse-drawn buggy.

Clayton, you gotta
move back to Southfork.

We need you.

It's ironic, isn't it?

You and me siding up against
a man that may be your father.

That man is not my
daddy, we all know that.

Except maybe Mama.

That damn charm peddle! Got
her head turned around so bad...

she doesn't know whether
she's coming 01 going.

Now, I want to
tell you something.

It's no secret that I didn't
want my mama to many you...

but I'd have to be
blind not to see...

the wonderful things
you've brought into her life.

And I just want to let you know that
I'm proud to have you in my family.

Thanks, JR.

I can't tell you what it means
to me to have you say that.

Now we got to put
our heads together...

and do something
about that swindler.

He's a lot more dangerous
than we ever thought.

Yes, he is.

The way things stand now, Mama
could lose her head completely...

and go riding off into
the sunset with him.

You've gotta come back.

I can't till the
situation's cleared up.

We", suppose
before it's cleared up...

he makes her fall
in love with him?

Hell, she's a woman. You
know how emotional they get.

Come back, Clayton.

I'm sorry, J.R., I can't yet.

Are you gonna take a
chance on losing her?

Your mama's gonna have to make the
decision which one of us is her husband.

I'll see you, J.R.

You're absolutely certain
that's the man you cared for?

I know that face very well.

I created it.

Forgive me, I know you've gone through
all these questions with Mr. Gordon.

- It's very important to me.
- I don't mind.

Now, you say, at first, he
had no idea who he was.

Not at first, no.

You see, he was found by
one of the tribes in the jungle...

One of the more
civilized tribes, fortunately.

And taken to a small French
missionary hospital in the interior.

They stabilized him and began
working on the physical damage.

And he was in a coma?

Initially. But he was out of that
by the time the missionaries...

- brought him to us.
- Who did he say he was?

He didn't know. He had
lost all memory of everything.

It's a way the mind
has of protecting itself.

Well, when did his
memory come back?

Not for a long time.

Six or eight months
maybe after he got here.

- And you talked to him during that time?
- Oh, yes...

whenever he could stand it.

Don't forget, he
was in terrible pain.

We discussed who he might be...

what his life might
have been like.

Total amnesia.

And his body was so damaged...

that we couldn't get any
clues from that either.

And then one morning
I walked into his room...

and he looked at me.

He had tears in his eyes.

“It came back to me
last night," he said.

“I remember who I
am. I'm Jock Ewing.

My name is Jock Ewing.“

You won't find any problems.

I don't guess I will.

You're a real thorough
man, aren't you, Jeremy?

Sloppiness has never
been one of my sins.

You won't mind me asking how come
you're putting out so much money...

when you can't be sure
if I can sell you Ewing Oil.

If you can prove you're
Jock Ewing, you can sell it.

This contract will guarantee
that you'd sell it to me.

You must be pretty sure I am.

My lawyers tell me...

that you can win the case.
That's good enough for me.

You don't care
whether I'm Jock or not.

Why should I? As long
as I get what I want.

I don't...

I don't even care...
if I get Ewing Oil.

I'd be just as happy to tie it up in
litigation for the next 20 or 30 years.

Why?

Why?

That family has been a thorn in my
side for longer than I care to remember.

This is the best chance
I've ever had to break them.

And I'm gonna bring
them to their knees...

thanks to you...

Mr. Parmalee.

Sony to pop in on you without
an appointment or anything.

Oh, that's all right. I was
just about to call you. Ha-ha.

Our deal was left up in the air.

Well, now, actually I said I'd
give you till the Oil Baron's Ball...

- to come up with money.
- I appreciate that.

Well, I waited even longer...

until yesterday.

What I came by for was to
tell you that I had to close.

With Westar.

Well, the fact is Wendell is buying
up practically the whole of Texas.

Yes, I know.

Well, did you know he's
finalizing the deal with your daddy?

- Get out.
- Now, sorry, J.R.

- I didn't mean to offend you.
- You did.

- I saw the goings-on at the ball...
- I don't give a damn...

what you saw. I don't
wanna see you around.

You don't know the difference
between friend and enemy.

Now, get the hell out.

Bobby's calling in from
South America, J.R., line two.

Bobby.

Yeah.

What do you have?
What did you find?

So far, nothing very good.

I'm heading into the interior tomorrow
so I'll be out of touch for a while.

I'll call you whenever
I can get a phone.

But don't waste any time. The
company is losing credibility...

- day by day.
- Yeah, I know.

Bobby.
- What?

I don't know about you...

but I'm starting to get worried.

Yeah, so am I.

Thank you for meeting me.

We have to talk.

Yeah, well, let's talk.

We just got a
star-Spangled offer.

Take it and I will even forgive
you for getting rid of Mandy.

Uh... Heh-heh.

I didn't get rid of Mandy. I just
lent her to Hollywood for a while.

So tell me about the offer.

Do you know
Scheflerman Industries?

- Yes.
- Big, huh?

Major manufacturers.

Worldwide sales.

Their annual report reads
like a national budget.

They want to buy us out.

Well, do you wanna
know how much for?

Not really, no.

Well, go on. Take a guess.

It's a fortune.

I'm sure it is.

But I'm not interested.

You see, I was thinking
along other lines.

I was thinking of expanding.

I don't believe it.

- Mrs. Ewing, do you
realize how...? _So__

You know my name.

- Huh?
- My name.

I never told you.

All due respect, ma'am.
But you crack me up.

Do you think I just came
out of the cornfields or what?

I know who you were two
days after you first walked in.

Really?

Then I guess I ought to thank
you for keeping that little secret.

Absolutely.

Now, as for this
Scheflerman offer...

I think we should sell.

Well, I don't.

Maybe I should buy you out.

Heh. You wanna buy me out?

You seem so anxious to sell.

Oh, you're really pretty
sure of yourself, aren't you?

I believe in our product.

Well, you're a
pretty shrewd lady.

If you don't wanna
sell, maybe I don't either.

Okay.

I will keep my wagon
hitched to your star.

Your confidence is inspiring.

- Thank you.
- That's good, thank you.

Hmm.

You really didn't have
to invite me out like this.

Hey, it's the least I could do.

I don't know whether
you realize it or not...

but if you hadn't figured out where
heavy metal was coming from in 340...

why, I'd have had to shut that down.
And that would have been a disaster.

I'm glad that I could've
been of some help to you.

You were, yeah.

And I owe you an apology...

because there really
is something going on...

in that head of yours.

- Would you like something from the bar?
- Yeah, Scotch and water and... Oh.

Well, give her
anything she wants.

- I'll have a club soda, please.
- Thank you.

Thank you.

Ahem. Oh, listen,
I almost forgot.

You know. I have
that dissolution paper...

that your lawyer sent over. I
read it, I signed it and it's just...

everything we agreed on.

Oh, good.

I think it's great...

we're not fighting over
a property settlement.

Because breaking up a
marriage can get so messy.

You know, this way. Everything
that was yours is yours.

And everything that
was mine was mine.

And then neither of us
have any claim on the other.

Well, that's what you wanted.

Well, you know. It's the
adult way to do things.

And this way, the best
part is we can stay friends.

Mm-hm.

Ahem. I need to take a
copy of that, though. Hmm?

Oh, you haven't signed it yet.

Oh, of course. Um...

But first, I'll need
you to sign this.

- What is that?
- Well...

You want $2 million? I
thought the agreement was...

we weren't taking
out of the marriage.

Oh, Cliff, that $2 million does
not come out of the marriage.

That's my fee for solving
your problem in the gulf.

You're billing me for that?

Heh. Well, yes.

Cliff, going out with
you is very nice...

but $2 million is much nicer.

And you did tell me how
important my help was to you.

Don't you think this is
going overboard a little?

Cliff, it would have
cost you a lot more...

had you have been shut down.

Of course, if you disagree, we can
just tear up these dissolution papers...

and we can let the divorce
courts decide what you owe me.

Do you know what
you're doing to me?

Oh, yes.

I'm doing exactly what
you haven't done to me...

since just after we got married.

Thanks.

It's good.

I feel so bad for
you, Miss Ellie.

I wish there was something
magical I could do to just...

lift this problem
0” your shoulders.

They've all turned against me.

Clayton, J.R. and even Bobby.

They haven't all turned against
you. They're against that man.

But what am I supposed to do?

If he is Jock...

no matter what he looks like...

this is his home.

And Ewing Oil is his company.

Isn't he entitled to that?

Well, if he's Jock,
he would be, yes.

And he'd be entitled...

to have his wife
back too, wouldn't he?

I know that I'm alone
against everybody else...

but how can I tum
my back on him?

He attracts you, doesn't he?

Stop me if I'm being
too personal, Miss Ellie...

but does he attract you
the way Jock used to?

I'm not sure.

Jock was so long ago.

So much has happened
since he was lost.

Well, I understand
the attraction...

but I was just wondering.

Are you attracted to him
because he might be Jock...

or is it that you're
attracted to that man, Wes?

Wes?

Maybe he moved
something in you, Miss Ellie.

That man, whoever he is.

Is that possible?

No, I've kept the
corporations active for you.

- They're just not heavy with assets.
- We're gonna start to fill them up.

I'll send you a list of the
holdings I want transferred.

Fine. And as for setting
up any new corporations...

you might give some thought
to who you want on the board.

Yeah, I already have.

I'll send you a list of
those names over there too.

I guess I don't have to tell you,
Call. That we don't have time to waste.

No, you don't
have to tell me that.

Sly, come in here
a minute, will you?

Yes, sir?

Carl, who just left,
know what he does?

- Mr. Hardesty?
- Yeah.

He handles some of
your smaller corporations.

Yes, that's right.

And do you know why I
maintain those corporations?

Come on, Sly. I know you know.

Well, I think, so you can
hide certain assets in them...

that you don't want
anyone else to know about.

That's right.

Now, you're a smart girl. You
know how to keep your mouth shut.

And that's why I feel confident
enough to ask you a question.

How would you like to be president
of one of those corporations?

Yeah?

I'm sorry to interrupt you...

but I think you might
wanna catch the 6:00 news.

I was listening to my radio.
You know those teasers...

they put on right
before the commercials?

They said a group of
mercenaries just attacked...

a major Saudi Arabian oil field.

And that deficit is
expected to grow larger.

The Middle East
is heating up again.

There's a report of an aborted attack on
one of Saudi Arabia's principal oil fields.

The attack happened
between 4 and 6 a.m. local time.

First reports indicate a"
of the attackers were killed.

The origin of the attackers
is still unknown, though.

Syria is blaming the Iraqis,
who are blaming the Iranians.

Different factions of the
PLO are blaming each other...

while a spokesman
for Soviet news...

issued a strong
statement blaming America.

Elsewhere, the French
government's efforts...

to control the
country's fifth eco

I wonder if Americans
were behind it.

That would be one way
of getting oil prices to rise.

Americans never stoop
to violence like that.

I hope not. Then again,
times are pretty rough.

Good night.

You know, Sly, she's right.

When times are rough, people
resort to desperate measures.

Do you know the kind of
danger that Ewing Oil is facing?

With Mr. Parmalee? Yes, sir.

Is that why you wanna make me
president of one of your corporations?

Exactly. It's beginning to look
like he's getting the upper hand.

I can't believe that.

Well, neither could
I. Neither did Bobby.

We need you, Sly.
Will you help us?

Of course.

I'm proud that trust
me enough to ask.

Good girl.

It's pretty hard to imagine.

Then again, we never
found any other remains.

And we kept looking, long after
you all went back to the States.

Does the name Wes
Parmalee mean anything to you?

No, no, I don't think so.

I want you take a look at this.

Does he look familiar?

Look at the eyes or the mouth.

He's been through a
lot of plastic surgery.

The whole face
could be different.

Maybe the expression
or something.

Well...

he does call something to mind.

I only saw your daddy
a couple of times.

You'd know better
than I it that was him.

Does he remind you of anybody...

- since you've been here?
- Another American?

Maybe somebody at
another base camp.

Wilfred Chaneau, Wyatt
Haines, John Todds.

I only saw some of the
people down here once or twice.

No, keep it.

Show it around.

Maybe somebody will
remember something.

- Wish I could be more help.
- Yeah, thanks.

Well, three more
Americans to account for...

- and then that's it.
- No.

Two more and Parmalee.
He's got to be one of them.

I don't mean to doubt you, but if
it were anybody but your daddy...

how could he know all those
things you said he told you?

Just let me find out who he
is. I'll figure out the rest later.

All right.

Well, the next base camp's
about 300 miles west of here.

We'll start first thing in
the morning. Good night.

Good night.

Mrs. Krebbs, you make
a highly presentable case.

And if I were an
independent oilman...

I'd be proud to have
you speaking for me.

Thank you.

But I don't think you'll have
luck here in Washington.

And why is that?

Because Washington doesn't
care about the independents.

You see, big oil pushes
the buttons around here...

and you're not gonna get them
to support a protectionist tariff.

Maybe I will.

Yeah, and maybe Congress will
return Manhattan to the Indians...

but I doubt it.

Look, the fact is big oil
makes too much money...

me” their foreign reserves.

And don't forget that
they make a profit...

a percentage off the
top of every barrel sold.

Okay, but the price of
foreign crude is also falling.

Sure it is.

And that's why the Saudis
have upped their production.

They just open the spigot
and double the output.

And then the majors are
crying all the way to the banks.

There has to be a way.

Well, if you find one,
you can come on back.

- I'll do that.
- I hope so.

Uh, Mrs. Krebbs.

I don't mean to be forward...

but I'm surprised your husband
allows you to travel around like this.

I didn't take you
for a chauvinist.

Oh, I'm not.

My wife, may she rest in
peace, worked that out of me.

It's just that I've known
some Texas men...

and I've noticed they keep
a tight rein on their wives.

Some do.

Some don't.

And which category
does Mr. Krebbs fall into?

My husband and I are separated.

I see.

Well, given your condition, I'd
say you're in for some trying times.

I'm sure I can deal with it.

I have a feeling you can too.

- Good evening.
- Evening.

- No, thanks.
- It's a free one.

Lady up the bar is buying.

This is very kind
of you, young lady.

But I can't accept it.

Why not? It's not hemlock.

I didn't think it was.

It's just that in my day...

a lady didn't buy a man a drink.

I didn't mean anything by it.

I just don't know
anybody in Dallas.

And I was watching you
sitting there all by yourself...

looking lonelier than I am.

I thought maybe you would
be somebody I could talk to.

But if you'd rather
be alone... All right.

But you gotta let
me buy the drink.

Mm. That would be very nice.

Are you new to Dallas too?

No, not exactly.

But I've been gone for a while.

Really? Where?

Well, lots of places.

Starting out in the
jungles of South America.

Jungles?

Tell me about that.

Well, I was in the oil business.

And that first bunch went
in down at Lake Maracaibo.

You have the greatest voice.

Well, I was with that bunch.

There you are.

Excuse me.

You all right?

Yeah.

It's just the saddest
story I've ever heard.

I didn't mean to depress you.

Lots of people have
lost their families...

but you've lost yours twice.

Well.

I guess I bored you long enough.

- Time to get some sleep.
- No.

You haven't bored me.

In fact...

I know we just met...

and my mother
wouldn't approve...

Little lady...

you sure are beautiful.

And I've got a notion it
goes deeper than skin.

- But you'd hate yourself in the morning.
- No.

Like I told you,
there's someone I love.

Love does strange
things to people.

Especially when their
springtime's passed...

and you're heading,
like I am. Into winter.

Thanks for the offer, though.

Makes me feel alive again.

Bartender, could I use
your phone, please?

Sure.

Hi, it's me.

What did you find out?

Nothing you're
gonna want to hear...

or me either, for that matter.

If he's not your father...

he's putting on the
best act I've ever seen.

Hello, Clayton.

How are you?

I'm not very well.

I heard you and Parmalee
had quite a night on the town.

I'm sorry.

There were just some
things that I had to find out.

I guess I had to find
out some things myself.

Oh?

Damn it, Ellie, I'm
like a schoolboy.

This mess has got
me all tied up in knots.

I'm jealous and I'm hurt.

You have no idea how hard
it is to stay away from you.

It's hard for me too.

Have you... and I
am tired of being fair.

What's happening to
us shouldn't be, Ellie.

You're my wife. The woman
I want to spend my life with.

And I can't stand the
fact that I might lose you.

You won't, Clayton.

You won't.

Clayton.

Clayton, listen to me.

I don't know if that
man is Jock or not.

But if he is...

whatever awful things happened
to him have changed him...

so much that he's not
the Jock that I knew.

What I want you to know
is that what is past is past...

and there'll be no
more ghosts in your life.

You really mean that, Ellie?

Oh, Clayton.

I've put you through so much...

and I don't wanna lose you.

I wanna live with you...

as long as you'll have me.

I can't tell you how glad
I am to hear you say that.

Hello.

Mr. Ewing, glad I caught you.

That picture you gave me, I
think I remember something.

Good news or bad?

Depends upon your point of view.

There's a guy I think
you ought to talk to.

Okay, I'll be right over.

Howdy, Mr. Ewing.
Get you a drink?

- Yeah, a bourbon and branch.
- Okay.

- Andy. How are you doing?
- All right, thank you for inviting me.

Well, I'm glad you could make it here.
Go help yourself to barbecue, hear?

Hey.

- Looking for Bobby?
- Yeah.

- You said he wasn't arriving until later.
- I'm not sure he's gonna make it today.

- Just hoping.
- Heh. No more than I am.

Hang on a second,
I wanna talk to you.

I don't like that you invited that
moron brother of yours to my barbecue.

And what's this I hear about
you buying into his company?

NM now, JR.

You're not two months
married to Bobby...

and you're making it
impossible for us to live together.

I know you're upset about a lot of
things, but don't take it out on me.

You better get your loyalties
straight. You're a Ewing now.

And Cliff's my brother.

Yeah, well, there's
nothing I can do about that.

Do you realize what that
pipsqueak's gonna do?

Any money you give him
he's gonna use to attack us.

No, I'm gonna be
there to stop him.

If you weren't so pigheaded, you'd
see that my partnership in his company...

could be good for all of us.

Maybe I can finally put an
end to this useless family feud.

Oh, does that look good. Heh.

Oh, Clayton.

Oh. I've been looking for
Ellie everywhere, where is she?

- She's in the house, she'll be out.
- Oh.

Punk and I are just so happy that
you're back home with her again.

- Thank you so much.
- Any word from Bobby yet?

Yes, as matter of fact, J.R. heard
from the office. He's on his way back.

- Did he say anything?
- No, the message was secondhand.

There you are. Clayton,
I've got to claim my woman.

- We got some fancy dancing to do.
- Well, that's what you're here for.

- See you later.
- See you later.

Honey.

Clayton looks worried.

He's got a right to.

Nothing good's gonna come
of this, I can tell you that.

Hello, Jack.

Lord, you sure do
get around, don't you?

I was voted Miss
Popular in school.

Why don't you go find somebody
to play with more your own age?

Excuse me.

Guess what I have for you.

Now, what's this?

Just a silly court order.

I wouldn't have
bothered you now...

but I've been hearing all these rumors
that you're gonna be leaving Dallas.

Yeah, you got that right.

Aha.

Well, I'm glad we could
get together on this.

Now, this little court order is from
a very nice judge herein Dallas...

that J.R. introduced me to.

It says that my settlement
is valid in Texas...

which means that 50 percent
of your income is my income.

See? Right there.

Mm... Oh, yeah. So I see.

Well, you know, I had a little feeling
that you might be here this afternoon...

so I brought a little
something for you to read too.

- Oh, yeah? And what's this?
- Mm-hm.

It's a bill of sale.

For what?

My share of Ewing
Oil, my 10 percent.

I sold it yesterday to Jamie.

For a dollar?

That's right.

And...

here's your share.

You won't get away with this.

- Ha-ha-ha.
- I'll sue you, I'll sue her.

What the hell is
going on here, huh?

We had a deal. You promised
to sell to a Barnes, not a Ewing.

That's why I gave
you all the money.

Hey, listen. I kept my
part of the bargain, Cliff.

I mean, Jamie is a
Barnes, you know.

At least until your
dissolution goes through.

I just can't believe you
coming out here again...

especially knowing
how people are feeling.

I need to see Miss Ellie.

I cannot believe the hurt
that you're causing this family.

Nobody's hurting
any worse than I am.

Maybe, but you're the
one that's causing it.

You got Miss Ellie's
head all twisted around.

You turned her sons against her.

You put Clayton Fallow, one
of the finest men in the world...

through the ringer.

Move aside, Ray.

I need to see her.

You know, at first...

I played that you were Jock.

But now, even if you are, I
don't think I care anymore.

You're not the man I loved.

He would've disappeared
off the face of this earth...

before he broke a
family up like you have.

You're a good man, Ray.

Any man would be proud
to have you as a son.

Do you mind if I cut in?

- As a matter of fact, I do.
- This is my wife.

Hey, I'm sorry.

Come on, Jamie,
I gotta talk to you.

Uh...

I don't really know how
to say this, you know...

but since we split up, I
can't get you out of my mind.

- What?
- Yeah, I've been thinking about it.

I've been thinking about
things and it comes back.

It haunts me every
night. I can't explain it.

- Cliff, what do you want?
- I want you.

I want you back.

What are you talking about?

I don't want our
marriage to break up.

You know, now I realize...

that I love you more than
anything else in the world.

You know, Cliff. You
are absolutely perfect.

No, I'm not. No,
I've got faults.

You heard that Jack sold me
his share of Ewing Oil, didn't you?

No.

Cliff Barnes, you are the sorriest
excuse for a man that I have ever met.

Well, I'll second that.

Oh, get lost, J.R..
I'm talking to my wife.

Good Lord, you're not going
back with this imbecile, are you?

With all the people at this barbecue,
how did I wind up with you two?

I was wondering about that.

You're a loser, Barnes. You
always were, always will be.

Ah. No, you're
gonna be the loser...

as soon as your new
daddy sells out to Westar.

- You shut your mouth about him.
- No.

You're gonna lose
your whole company.

- Cliff.
- All right, Barnes, that's about it.

- You rat.
- Hold it, J.R.

- Hey, knock it off, Barnes.
- Hey, it's Bobby.

Look out, folks.

- Bobby, I was worried about you. Oh.
- I'm all right.

What did you find out?

Punk, you remember a
man named Wyatt Haines?

Wyatt Haines? Yeah, he's
one of our original group.

Wound up at mine! base camp.

When Daddy got the fever there,
was Haines around at that time?

Well, yeah, he could have been.

When Daddy got that fever...

he started ranting and
raving, talking about his life...

family, the early years.

Yeah. Yeah, he was. Why?

Well, I know who Wes Parmalee
really is. Where's Mama?

She's in the house
with Parmalee.

Mama, I found some
things out in South America...

- I think you should know.
- I do know.

Wes Parmalee is not Jock.

He told me himself.

- He told you?
- Just like that?

Where is he now?

He's gone.

Well, he couldn't
have gotten far.

Clayton. Clayton, it's
over. Let it be over.

Anybody seen Parmalee?

Clayton.

While you were all fighting,
I saw him get into his car.

We'll never catch up with him.

Well, I will.

Maybe not today...

but one day, he's gonna pay
for what he did to my family.