All language subtitles for Dallas S10E14

All the head-knocking you and I have
been doing in the past was a game.

You've gone too far.

I'm coming after you, Wendell.

Been wondering
what this would be like.

- What do you feel?
- Nothing.

I held up my end.
You hold up yours.

Nobody got you into
this. You did it yourself.

I'd watch my back if I were you.

We can do a lot for you.

But with you or without you, I'm
gonna put the Ewings out of business.

Mama just called.

She said Clayton just
took off after Parmalee.

- She's afraid he's gonna kill him.
- Oh, God.

Good day, folks. Can I
have your attention, please?

Quiet down, please. Thank you.

Folks, I guess you've all
heard the vicious rumors...

that have been floating
around Dallas lately.

That my daddy has
somehow come back to life...

and he's gonna sell Ewing Oil.

Well, I'm happy to report
that we have absolute proof...

that Wes Parmalee
is a fraud and a liar.

And that means that Ewing
Oil is not gonna be sold.

So anybody wanting to do business,
J.R. and I are still the ones to see.

You're damn right. Ha-ha-ha.

Let's strike up this band and
have ourselves a barbecue.

We got something
to celebrate now.

Aah-ho!

- Where's Miss Ellie?
- She's upstairs resting.

What did Parmalee
say? She tell you?

Said he wasn't Jock.

But we knew that.

Did she say why he had
decided to come clean?

That's no secret. He knew
we were closing in on him.

Didn't wanna do any prison time.
He's making things easier for himself.

I don't think that was it.

Well, we can find
that out from Ellie.

What I wanna hear is the
rest of what Bobby's got to say.

Yeah, Bobby. You were asking
before about Wyatt Haynes.

Now, you can't be saying
he's Wes Parmalee.

I sure am, Punk.

Well, he don't look
anything like Haynes.

No, not now.

Not after he went through the
same helicopter crash that Daddy did.

Now, there. That's where
you're wrong, Bobby.

Because I know for a fact that
Haynes wasn't on that chopper with Jock.

That's right. He
wasn't, at first.

But they made a
step along the way.

- Where?
- Let me start at the beginning.

Honey, why don't you sit down?

When I went down there, I
figured I could count on two things.

One, that Parmalee was an
American. Two, that he'd known Daddy.

Otherwise, how would he
know so many things about him.

We started to eliminate every
American who was in the area at the time.

I can't imagine there
were very many left.

Hell, that was five years ago.

That's true.

They'd pretty much scattered all
over the world. But we kept at it.

And pretty soon we had the
list down to three or four men.

And then finally one man remembered
something about the day Daddy left.

Something that nobody
else had mentioned before.

He remembered that
Daddy's helicopter...

made a stop to pick up Parmalee.

Why didn't this man
mention that before?

He just assumed it was something
that everybody already knew.

But that doesn't account for the fact
he knew so much about the family.

What about the hunting
trip? The time Daddy got shot?

You remember Parmalee
talking about that?

He would have had to learn
about that when Jock had that fever.

That's right, Punk.

That's why I asked you whether
Haynes was around at the time.

Yeah, he was around.

And your daddy did talk
about that hunting trip.

Yeah. What about
Amanda, Daddy's first wife?

He! too.

Your daddy had
a real high fever.

He's ranting and raving for days
about his life and family and...

You know, what really
gets me, though...

is no matter how much
information he had about us...

what made him think
he could get away with it?

He almost did get away with
it. And you wanna know why?

Because almost everybody
started to believe him.

Including a couple
of people in this room.

The only people who held out to the
end were Bobby and Clayton and me.

Well, all I can say
is thank God it's over.

Is it?

Well, I don't think so.

- Ellie.
- Clayton, not now, please.

I want to know
what he said to you.

I've told you, that
he wasn't Jock.

What else?

Isn't that enough?

After what he put us through?

I know.

It's been difficult.

It has been for me too.

Why would he come to you, Ellie?

Clayton...

I'm so tired.

I know you are.

But don't you think
that you owe me...

some kind of explanation?

Yes, of course I
do, but not now.

I need a little time.

It's all been so confusing.

Clayton.

I'll tell you.

I promise.

Just let me get my
thoughts together.

Please?

Wait a minute. You believe that?

Of course I do.

There are people with points of
view that are different from yours.

Oh, you can say that again.

- You want another Vietnam?
- 01 course not.

Well, if we don't stop
interfering in their politics...

that's exactly
where we're headed.

I don't believe that.
I don't believe it.

Let the people of Nicaragua decide
what form of government they want.

Tell me, how do you
propose that we do that?

They have an elected
government, you know, just like ours.

Since when did the Communists...

adopt checks and
balances as a role model?

Mrs. Krebbs, you're just like
all the other conservatives.

You scream Communist takeover
even before the ballots are out.

In most cases, Senator
Dowling, there are no ballots.

Boy, is there anything
you two agree on?

Not so far.

Probably only that we
shouldn't talk about politics...

which in this town
leaves very little else.

Senator.

I'll leave you two alone.

Excuse me.

Are you all right?

Fine.

Oh, it's just...

thoughts of home run across
my mind every now and then.

It's the Ewing barbecue.

First time in six years
that I haven't been there.

Well, you wouldn't make the barbecue,
but catch a late flight into Dallas.

No, I'm going home tomorrow.

Good.

That'll give you and Ray a
chance to talk things over.

What an idiot I was.

I don't suppose you'd talk
to her for me, would you?

Talk to Jamie?

Yeah. Tell her how much
I need her, you know.

I can't believe how
dumb I was to let her go.

You didn't let her go, Cliff. You
practically shoved her out the door.

Yeah, but I didn't
know what I was doing.

Oh-ho. You realized
what you were doing.

You didn't realized how
much it was going to cost you.

Oh, boy.

Why am I like that?

I've been curious
about that for years.

Oh, I really do miss Jamie.

Do.

I wonder if you'd
miss her so much...

if she didn't own 10
percent of the Ewing Oil.

That is unfair.

Cliff, you're my
brother and I love you.

But you don't make it easy.

The lawyer needs to know it you wanna
keep these dummy corporations active.

Yeah, might as
well hang on to them.

They might come
in handy someday.

- You get a hold of Jack Ewing?
- No.

I tried his number
three times this morning.

Well, keep on it, will you?

Now that we can prove
Parmalee is a fraud...

Jack's 10 percent might
be worth something.

- And I want it back.
- Yes, sir.

- Yeah?
- .J.R.

Mr. Homer's here from
the Cattleman's Bank.

He said if you were
busy, he'd understand.

Mr. Homer?

Well, yes. Send
him in, would you?

Sly, stick around a minute.
You might enjoy this.

All right.

Franklin, how very
nice to see you, sir.

I had to come by this morning
and tell you how relieved I am...

this awful business
has worked out for you.

- You heard about that?
- Three people called me last night.

I just want to reassure you
that the Cattleman's Bank...

as it has so often in the past,
is proud to stand behind you.

Well, that is
reassuring. Isn't it, Sly?

Can I assume that you're
interested in reactivating our loan?

Just as quickly as you like.

Well, that's wonderful.

What about the collateral?

That was pretty rough, making
us put up 50 percent of Ewing Oil.

Well, that was in
the troubled times.

Troubled time?

I'm sure we can
reduce the collateral.

Oh, yeah, I'm sure we can.

Now, what about that high
rate of interest you hit us with?

Could that be reduced too?

I bet I can persuade the board to
shave off one or two points on that too.

I bet you could.

He can be a persuasive little
devil when he wants to be.

Uh... Let me think. There's
just two other things.

- Just name them.
- Oh, guts and integrity.

- I'm sorry?
- Guts and integrity.

Not all that much,
you understand.

We know you're not
well-endowed in that department.

Now, J.R.. The bank
has always stood by you.

Yeah, absolutely. They
always stood by me.

Up until the moment
there were troubled times.

Get out of my office.

I'm taking my business
elsewhere, Homer.

J.R., we've done
business together for years.

And when I needed you, you
weren't there. Now, get out.

Go on, scat. I'm mad at myself
for ever doing business with you.

Go on, right out
the door. Go on.

I never did like
that penny pincher.

J.R., it's nice to see
things back to normal.

Yeah.

Yeah, it sure is.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

I'm sorry. I just couldn't
seem to wake up.

I've taken everything in,
but I could fix you something.

No, no. I'll just have
some coffee, thank you.

How are you?

I'm all right.

I know.

You're waiting to hear
about Wes Parmalee.

Well, I sure would like to know
how he lied his way out of this thing.

What did he tell you, Ellie?

Mostly he told me about himself.

Himself?

How he was an
oilman and a cattleman.

How he once had
a wife and sons...

a family like ours...

and lost them.

Well, that doesn't give him
license to take someone else's.

The man claimed he was
your husband and he wasn't.

The whole thing's outrageous.

I know. I know.

But it's not as cold and
hard as it appears to be.

Damn it, Ellie. You sound like
you're feeling sorry for that charlatan.

Well, maybe in a way I am.

The thing is that
there are reasons.

I don't care about his reasons.

The man tried to
destroy my family...

and almost got away with it.

And I don't see how
you can still take his part.

Clayton... I know how you feel.

When he first came to me
and told me he wasn't Jock...

and that the whole
thing was a lie, I...

I was stunned...
and I was angry.

How dare he?

How dare he indeed.

And then I started listening...

to his reasons...

and, well. I began
to understand a little.

Clayton...

Clayton, the poor man
had lost everything.

Ellie...

you can understand
all you want to.

The only thing that I wanna
understand is why he gave up.

Ewing Oil was practically
in the palm of his hand.

Well, then why?

All of a sudden, why did he
decide to come clean? Why?

He didn't wanna put me
through any more pain.

What?

He told me that he loved me...

and that he'd see
me again someday.

That's what he said.

All right.

Well, I said something too.

I warned him what would happen.

- Clayton.
- And I meant it.

No, please.

Clayton!

Ewing Oil.

Sly, this is Ellie Fallow.

May I speak to
Bobby or J.R., please?

Oh, I'm sorry, both
of them are out.

- Well, can they be reached?
- I don't think so.

JR. had an appointment,
but he didn't to.“ me where.

Phyllis is out, so I don't know how
to find Bobby. Anything I can do?

No. But just try to
find one of them...

and have them call
home as soon as possible.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Thank you.

- Parmalee.
- What the hell?

I thought you were
somebody else.

Wes Parmalee? I
understand he hangs out here.

- He used to.
- Has he been in?

No, he left here with a big bar tab.
We've got the police looking for him.

Well, if you wanna get paid...

you better pray the police
get to him before I do. Sony.

- Jack sold Jamie his 10 percent?
- For 1 lousy dollar.

But I think we can fight it.

- Something from the bar before lunch?
- My usual, please.

Tonic water, please.

I saw this lawyer yesterday.

He said if I could
prove fraudulent intent...

I could have that sale
declared null and void.

- Mm. That's hard to prove.
- You don't think a judge would find it...

just a little peculiar that he
sold off 10 percent for a dollar?

That sale was between
a brother and a sister.

I don't care.

I'm gonna fight him
and I need your support.

Mm. All I can
say is thank God...

Jamie got rid of that
tapeworm she was married to.

If he had gotten those shares, he would
have had a window into all my business.

- Here you are.
- Thank you.

Thank you.

Well, look who's here.

April, excuse me for
a moment, will you?

You know, Wendell, I
don't understand you.

Obviously, or you'd know I don't
like persons intruding on my lunch.

Well, frankly, I don't give
a damn about your lunch.

What I don't understand...

is how you thought you could
grab Ewing Oil away from me.

I hope you laid out a
fortune trying to do it.

Well, I didn't, of course, much
as I hate to disappoint you.

You know, all the head-knocking
you and I have been doing in the past...

it's just kind of a game.

This time you've gone too far.

I'm coming after you, Wendell,
and I'm gonna hurt you.

You know, J.R.. I have a
curious reaction to threats.

I tend to take them seriously.

You should.

I have ways of taking care of
you you never even dreamed of.

Sure.

Well... these figures
look pretty good.

I like the aggressive way
that you go after business.

Well, you don't get ahead
by resting on your laurels.

I'm still surprised that
you're coming to us.

You've had a long relationship
with the Cattleman's Bank.

Yes, we have. Makes
it all the more difficult...

to understand how they
could treat us so stupidly.

Well, putting together
a $500-million loan...

isn't exactly easy these days.

But if it means getting
your business, I'll do it.

All right. We'd be more than willing
to meet you halfway on that collateral.

- Yes?
- Mr. Holden?

There's a call for
Mr. Ewing on Line 1.

Thank you.

This is Bobby.

Bobby, I'm glad I caught
you. Mama just called.

She said Clayton took off after Parmalee.
She's afraid he was gonna kill him.

- Oh, God.
- Yeah, that's exactly what I said.

I couldn't blame him if he did.

But we gotta try and find him.

Why don't you drop
in on Parmalee's hotel?

- It's not too far from where you are.
- Do you think he'd still be there?

Hell, I don't know. It's
a good place to start.

All right, I'll check it
out and get back to you.

I'm sorry to have
to cut this short.

I understand. Again, thank you.

I'm gonna make sure
Ewing Oil is very happy here.

Well, we're looking
forward to that.

Sly, I want you to file this
under our legal agreements.

- Yes, sir.
- Mr. Ewing?

Daltry.

We got some information I
thought you ought to hear in person.

Yeah, come on in my office.

What are you doing here?

The agency got a list...

01 all the mercenaries killed in
that attack on the Saudi oil field.

The name B.D. Calhoun
was not on the list.

So, what does that mean?

It means he's not as dead
as we all thought he was.

Once he figures out that
you blew the whistle on him...

he's gonna be pretty mad at you.

I see.

Well, how are you
gonna protect me?

Protect you?

Yes. We discussed immunity from
prosecution and personal protection.

I'm sorry.

As far as the CIA is
concerned, you and I never met.

Now, I kept my end of the
bargain. You gotta keep yours.

Mr. Ewing, nobody
got you into this.

You did it yourself.

I'd watch my back if I were you.

Miss Ellie, Bobby's right.

If anything had happened to Clayton
01 that man, we would have heard.

I don't know how you
can be so sure of that.

Mama, we do have
police contacts.

They would have let us know. I
talked to Fenton Washburn myself.

Oh, I had lunch with Jamie today
and she told me the funniest thing.

Guess what she got from Jack.

- Ten percent of Ewing Oil?
- What?

Your radar certainly is working.

I make it my business to know
what's happening at Ewing Oil.

Where is she now?

Probably overlooking
the Pacific Ocean.

She left for LA. today.

She's going to manage my
Valentine operation on the West Coast.

Your brother's timing is
right on the dime, as usual.

He managed to dump his wife
at exactly the wrong moment.

J.R., don't start.

He marries her for
something she doesn't have...

then gets rid of her
just before she gets it.

We weren't going to
discuss business at home.

Well, we won't, especially
since you're back.

What's that supposed to mean?

She's a partner in
her brother's company.

She's as liable to not back
to him and tell him everything.

Come on, J.R., knock it
off. You know that's not true.

Southfork Ranch.

- I told you, J.R...
- Yes?

I'm gonna see to it
that that feud is over.

May I tell him who's
calling? One moment, please.

Mr. Ewing, it's a Mr. McSween.

Oh, good.

Hello, Harry?

Yeah.

All right, we'll be right down.

They found Clayton. He's
at the Oil Baron's Club.

- Is he all right?
- I don't know. We have to go and see.

- We'll go get him, Mama.
- I'm going with you.

- There's no need for you to go, Mama.
- I'm going with him.

Come on.

I'm keeping my fingers crossed.

It I can get that place for the
boutique, we'll be in pretty good shape.

We've gone over this before, but
wouldn't you rather keep the boutique...

than to go to work as a
waitress or something?

She doesn't feel comfortable
owing anything to the Ewings.

No, I don't.

Why don't you
take your plate in.

Don't worry about the dishes.

Go on. Ha-ha.

I guess there won't be enough
left over for private school.

Oh, honey, I don't think so.

If I can put anything
aside, it'll be for college.

College?

Mom, I'm 14 years old.

I have centuries before college.

It's amazing how fast
a century can go by.

Let's get these dishes done.

We gotta get you home.
You got homework to do.

I'll take it.

- Hi.
- Donna.

When did you get back in town?

I'm just on my way
home from the airport.

May I come in?

- Sure.
- Thanks.

- Hello, Donna.
- Jenna. Charlie.

I'm sorry. I should have called.

I need to talk to you, but it
can wait until the morning.

No, no, no. Don't mind
us. We were just leaving.

Don't worry about the
dishes. I'll take care of them.

- Where's your book bag?
- I left it in the stables.

- Go get it. I'll meet you out in the car.
- Okay.

- Bye, thanks for dinner.
- Thanks for helping with dinner.

Bye.

- See you tomorrow.
- Yeah.

We", can I get you
something? Coffee?

No. I'm fine, thanks.

Well, come on in.

How you feeling?

Fine.

And the baby?

Everything's fine
in that respect.

It's the hardest thing...

I've ever had to do.

I love you.

And I love you.

Probably love you
the rest of my life.

But it just didn't work.

We...

I wish it didn't end.

We're just...

going separate ways.

You know that.

Go on.

Go on, Donna. Say it.

You want a divorce.

I bet you even have
the papers with you.

I've been wondering
what this would be like.

Dreading it.

Wondering how I'd feel.

What do you feel?

Nothing.

Like nothing.

Dead.

Me too.

I'm sorry.

Donna.

Bye.

Wish you a lot of luck.

Clayton?

Clayton.

Clayton, are you all right?

You have us pretty worried.

I didn't find him.

Bobby, why don't you go on
home? I'll come home with Clayton.

Okay.

- Can I get you something?
- Yes, two coffees, please.

Clayton, I know how you feel.

But I can't tell you how glad
I am that you didn't find him.

And justice will
never be served.

Justice would have been served
if you'd carried out your threat...

and spent the rest of
your life in some prison?

It was a terrible time.

But let's just be
thankful that it's over.

It may be over
for you, even him.

But it is not over for me.

Why?

How is it you understand
everything about Wes Parmalee...

and you can't
understand how I feel?

Clayton...

I know how badly
this hurts you...

and a lot of it was
my fault, I guess...

because I accepted him
when nobody else did.

But don't you understand?

I was afraid.

I was afraid he might be Jock.

I don't blame you.

I blame him.

Clayton... it's time
to stop this now.

I love you.

Let's just get
on with our lives.

Hmm?

I have to say I was really
surprised to hear from you.

Why? I've forgiven
you for last time.

Oh, you've forgiven me.

Rude, the way you
walked out of our deal.

You were trying to give me
the wrong end of the stick.

I gave it back to you.

Well, I don't blame you
for thinking that, Cliff...

but it's just the perfect
example of J.R.'s manipulations...

which is just why I wanted
to talk to you. Sit down.

I don't know anyone in Dallas
who has more reason than we do...

- to get the Ewings out of the way.
- I've been trying to do that for years.

Maybe you're not using
all of your resources.

Two things have
happened recently.

One, they've started back
very aggressively into operation.

Not good for you or me.

But, two...

you have a Trojan horse
sitting right at their table.

- You're talking about my sister, Pam?
- Yes, I am.

Since she married Bobby, she's
privy to all kinds of information.

You really think I'd use my
sister like that, huh? Forget it!

Cliff, calm down.

Now, let's be realistic.

You haven't exactly set the world
on fire the past couple of years.

And from what I hear, Pam has
had to prop up your company.

Prop up?

She bought 25 percent
of a very solid outfit.

Oh, then how come she's
controlling the purse strings?

You know, forget it. I knew it was a
mistake to come here to begin with.

- I wanna form an alliance.
- No, no.

You want me to use my sister
as a spy, is what you wanna do.

Cliff, Westar is a very
important company.

We can do a lot for you.

Or we can hurt you.

Now, I'm asking...

for your help.

Pam can be a very valuable
conduit. Both ways, in fact.

She doesn't even have
to know she's doing it.

A man who doesn't respect his
family isn't worth much in my book.

I feel exactly the same way.

But this is not family,
this is business.

Now, think it over, Cliff.

Working with me
can be very attractive.

If I were you, I would
get on my bandwagon.

But with you or without you...

I'm gonna put the
Ewings out of business.

- J.R., we got a problem.
- What?

There's been a line break
down at the Galveston field.

- What kind of line break?
- One of the valves ruptured.

They're trying to fix it,
but it's gonna take time.

We have crude flowing
all over the place.

- Well, a line break just doesn't happen.
- Well, it did.

What I mean is somebody
must have been feeling with it.

And I'll bet that somebody
is Jeremy Wendell.

Let's not start pointing
fingers. We can't be sure of that.

Well, maybe you
can't, but I can.

All right...

if it's war he wants,
it's war he's gonna get.

I guess I'm butting in
where I really don't belong.

It's just that I'm
so fond of Ray.

I gather that.

Every time I try to
see him, you're there.

Now, wait a minute.

I didn't ask you to lunch so
we can get into an argument.

It's true, isn't it?

It's true I've spent a
lot of time with Ray, yes.

But why not? He's a friend.

And at the moment,
we both need friends.

Why did you wanna see me, Jenna?

Because I know how
much Ray still loves you.

And I also know how
stubborn a man he can be.

And I hate to see two
people breaking up...

over some lack of
communication or something.

I'm sorry.

Maybe I'm reading you wrong.

Donna, I don't blame
you for wondering...

why Ray and I spend
so much time together.

He's alone, I'm alone.

And he's a very attractive man.

Yes, he is.

And if I wasn't still so
stupidly in love with Bobby...

and he were free...

I probably would
fall in love with him.

I'm sure you could
understand that.

I fell in love with him myself.

I know you did.

And I wonder if maybe
you're not a little jealous now.

I shouldn't be.

Maybe I am.

Emotions aren't
like faucets, Donna.

You can't tum them on and off.

I'm just beginning
to realize that.

Look, I'm not out to take
your man. Believe me.

But somebody else will be.

Before you finalize that divorce,
make sure you're doing the right thing.

- Hi, Pam.
- Hi.

- That was along lunch.
- Well, I had a meeting afterwards.

What's that?

The list of companies
you asked me to read.

You're reading these? That's good.
Because I'm telling you, speed is vital.

These companies are
like ducks on a pond.

And if we don't pick them
off, somebody else will.

- Some of the companies have look good.
- Yeah. Mm-hm. Um...

Yeah, yeah. Beaufort.
What's wrong with Beaufort?

- Nothing.
- Why did you cross it off?

I overheard Bobby
and J.R. discussing it.

They talk business around you?

What a typical Cliff
Barnes comment.

Why, shouldn't Bobby trust me?

Hey, look, forget"
I'm surprised that...

Listen, it they think
that company is good...

Don't even think about it.

We're in competition
with them, you know?

Not anymore. I
told you that, Cliff.

Why did you bother to
put up my line of credit?

A momentary weakness.

And if I were you, I wouldn't
ask me that question again.

- Where are you going?
- Home.

- It's only 4:00.
- Take it out of my salary.

How did he ever pass
that lie-detector test?

Hah. Damn if I know.

Didn't he tell Miss Ellie?

Well, she told me
that he said at first...

he did really think he was Jock.

But as far as I'm
concerned, that's hogwash.

He's just trying to excuse
himself all the harm he did us.

I can't figure it out.

Well, all right, let's say at
first he did think he was Jock.

But later on when he
found out he wasn't...

he risked going on with it.

Getting your hands on Ewing
Oil would be worth the risk.

Look, I'm no psychiatrist.
I'm guessing just like you are.

I do know one thing, though.

The longer you let this get to
you, the harder it's gonna be.

Yeah.

Don't know how to stop it.

We both got problems.

Hmm.

Maybe what we ought to do...

is to go back to
what we started...

before Wes Parmalee
ever showed up.

- Cutting horses?
- Yeah.

We were kind of
fooling around with that.

Put a little muscle in it, might
help us both clear our head some.

Got nothing to lose, I guess.

Wanna do it?

- Give me that.
- No.

- You can't lift these.
- I can too.

Christopher, I've
been looking for you.

John won't let me
pick up the weights.

Well, ask him nicely.

- You got more energy than I do.
- It's my tum. Give me it.

Too much sometimes. I was just thinking
about that lunch that you and I had.

You're such a baby.

You were talking to
me about my drinking.

I do remember.

It's amazing how
fast things change.

Oh, things didn't change.
You changed, Sue Ellen.

Stopped feeling sorry for yourself.
Started getting something out of life.

Even Charlie's stronger
than you are and she's a girl.

Hey.

- Christopher.
- Come on, guys.

John Ross, what's
the matter with you?

- He hit me.
- But you were teasing him.

He knocked me down.

You should be
ashamed of yourself.

John Ross, that's enough.

You hit me again,
you're gonna get it again.

John Ross, Aunt Pam is right.

You're older and you're bigger
and you should know better.

That's right. He's starting
to act just like his father.

- Pam, really.
- Well, it's true.

I'm going upstairs.

Christopher.

No more fighting, okay?

Who am I kidding?

Telling a Ewing to stop fighting is
like telling a horse to grow wings.

You know, Pam, there are enough
problems among the adults in this family.

For God's sakes, let's not
have it start with the kids.

I guess I overreacted.

I probably shouldn't say this...

but it's getting a little
hard not to notice.

You're becoming really
overprotective with Christopher.

I know.

I guess I can't get over the fact that
Bobby's going to have another child.

That pipeline didn't
rupture by itself.

I think it's interesting that it happened
right after Wendell made that threat.

Sounds to me like
you made the threat.

- Mm. You're sticking up for him now?
- 01 course not.

I dislike Jeremy Wendell
as much as you do.

I'm just not convinced
he's behind this.

Come on, JR. Things
are going our way now.

We have new financing...

and storm clouds are
starting to disappear.

Let's not chase trouble. It seems
to find us quick enough all by itself.

- Good night.
- Good night.

- Still all right if I leave early?
- Sure. Go ahead.

I was wondering.

Since I am gonna be president
of one of your corporations...

I should put my
best foot forward.

That's kind of hard to
do on a secretary's salary.

What would you think about
a little presidential raise?

Ha-ha. Now I know
why they call you Sly.

- I'll give it some thought.
- Great.

Get that for me, will you?

Ewing Oil.

Who's calling, please?

I'll see. Someone with
information on the pipeline rupture.

He wouldn't give his name.

All right, put him on the speaker
phone. I'll see you tomorrow.

Yes, sir.

Yeah. JR. Ewing have.

J.R. Ewing.

For a while I wasn't sure
we'd ever meet again.

Who is this?

What, you don't recognize
me? Oh, came an.

I was sure by now
you'd know I was alive.

Calhoun?

Yes, sir.

So it was you behind
that ruptured pipeline.

Hey, what that was was nothing.

Did you ever read
the Bible, J.R.?

Deuteronomy 19:21.

But life should go far fife...

eye for eye...
- Tooth for tooth.

Calhoun, I'm truly sorry
about what happened.

Oh, you will be.

Because we're gonna make
your punishment fit your crime.