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I think we could come
to some arrangement.

Tell me what you have in mind.

It Jenna stays here with that
baby, it's bound to affect our lives.

Christopher is my son. No
one is going to cause him pain.

That 5 percent really
is important to you.

I've laid down money. I don't
have anything to show for it yet.

Would you like
something on account?

Death is too simple
for somebody like you.

Keep looking over your shoulder.

One of these
days, I'll be there.

- J.R., I got here as fast as I could.
- Oh, good, good, Gordon.

- Help yourself.
- No, thanks. I never use it.

You generally stay here
after everyone else has gone?

I want you to find
B.D. Calhoun for me.

I don't think he'd like to hear from me
after what happened in Saudi Arabia.

I am the one that
introduced you two.

Well, whatever went
wrong wasn't my fault.

Well, if I know B.D.,
he's blaming somebody.

He just might have the feeling
that I was involved somehow.

Is he right?

Well, of course not.

Why would I sabotage a deal
that'd get the price of oil back up?

I don't know.

I don't want there to be any hard
feelings between ED. and myself.

So I want you to find him...

and convince him to forget
he ever heard my name.

If you're thinking
of buying him off...

I doubt it'll work even
if I could contact him.

Well, even Calhoun would appreciate
that a couple of million dollars...

would more than make up for
the loss of a few lousy mercenaries.

Well, ED. is kind of peculiar.

He doesn't like to lose men.

And I'm not so sure I'd like to
approach him with your offer.

But for enough money
you would, wouldn't you?

And for enough money, he
can forget he ever knew me.

All right, I'll try
to talk to him.

But I'm not as sure as you
are that Calhoun can be bought.

Never met a man yet
that didn't have a price.

Even B.D. Calhoun.

I'll be in touch.

That's no reason.

Well, it's a good
enough reason for me.

But everybody's going.

- Not you.
- Hey. What's going on?

- Daddy, can I go?
- Hey, go where, pal?

His class is going on a field
trip to Fort Worth tomorrow.

- To see the Stockyards and everything.
- Wow.

- What's the problem?
- Mommy won't let me go.

Well, how come?

You know how many bus
accidents there have been lately?

And how do I know that
he'll be properly supervised?

Anyway, if he wants to go so
badly, we'll take him this weekend.

But you used to let me
go on field trips all the time.

- Is that true? Did you?
- Yes.

Well, is this one so different?

Not really.

Well, I won't say it's all
right unless you agree.

Please?

- Ask her again.
- Please?

All right, honey, you can go.

Thanks, Mom.

Okay, partner, run along.

Pam?

That wasn't like you at all.

Why didn't you want him to go?

I told you.

Well, I know what you said.

Why are you suddenly
so overprotective of him?

Maybe I am.

But I can't stand the
thought of his being hurt.

- He's not gonna be hurt.
- How can you say that?

Pam.

Jenna's baby has nothing
to do with Christopher.

Do you really think it would possibly
change the way I feel about him?

What about the way he'll feel when he
finds out he'll have a brother or sister...

but not from Mommy and Daddy?

- From Daddy and another woman.
- Pam.

What about when the time comes that
we have to tell him that he's adopted?

But that Jenna's child
is your natural child.

We'll handle that
when the time comes.

Well, the time is
coming pretty soon.

And what about that child? Is it
going to be a Ewing or a Wade?

And what about Jenna?

Is she gonna stay herein Braddock
with her child right down the road from us?

Pam.

I don't have the answers
to those questions right now.

You know that I love
you, I love Christopher...

and nothing will
ever change that.

Jenna's baby will only
affect our lives if we allow it to.

It Jenna stays here with that
baby, it's bound to affect our lives.

Christopher is my only child.

Probably the only child
I'm ever going to have.

And nothing, no one. Is
going to bring him pain.

Donna?

Good morning, Miss Ellie.

You 0” to some meeting?

I've been wanting
to talk to you.

But, well...

up to now, I just
haven't found the way.

Is it about you and Ray?

Yes, ma'am.

I served him with
divorce papers.

Oh, Donna.

I'm so sorry.

So am I.

Huh.

Somehow I...

I thought the two of
you would work it out.

Well, there wasn't
anything to work out.

We were both wrong for each other
when we fell in love and got married.

Somehow or the other it...

It just didn't seem
to matter much then.

I'm gonna be leaving Southfork.

That's not necessary.

Well, not because I really want to,
but because I feel I have to do it for Ray.

I mean, my being here...

makes it impossible for him
to even visit. You're his family...

not mine.

Well, what are you going to do?

Well, I'll be going back and
forth to Washington a lot...

and because of that, I just felt like
it would be better for all concerned...

if I established a
different home base.

So I took a house
in Turtle Creek.

I see.

But please don't think that
you're not a part of this family.

That's what makes it so hard.

Because I really care
about all of you very much.

I'm probably even
gonna miss J.R.

You do what you have to.

But this isn't goodbye.
We'll be in touch.

And you take care of yourself...

and that little baby
you're carrying.

I love you.

Miss Stevens.

Jeremy Wendell.

Mr. Wendell, what
a happy coincidence.

You bank here also?

Can I drop you somewhere?

That would be nice.

You do remember me.

From the Oil Baron's.
I was with J.R.

How much do you know about me?

A little.

You're the president and chief
executive officer of Westar Oil...

the eighth-largest oil
company in the United States.

You have control over more reserves
than other company in the Southwest.

My goodness, why would you
take the trouble to find that out?

I saw from J.R.'s attitude that you
were a force to be reckoned with in Dallas.

And I do like to know all I can
about the rich and powerful.

The real question is:

Why were you waiting for me?

Could be I find you a very
attractive and desirable woman.

How flattering.

And do you also find my
rights to 5 percent of Ewing Oil...

attractive and desirable?

Very.

You also must know that
I'm having a little difficulty...

getting my hands on it.

Yes, I know that.

But I'm a strong believer
in playing a futures market.

And more than that, I'm interested
in people who are close to J.R. Ewing.

Now that his latest paramour's flown
oft somewhere to be a movie star...

I have a feeling you
may take her place.

And why would J.R.'s
love life interest you?

J.R. is a very smart, tough man.

Possibly the only man
in Dallas I worry about.

But like most men, I think
he'd be less smart in bed.

Pillow talk.

I have the impression you're
an ambitious young lady.

I think we could come to
some sort of arrangement...

if you're amenable.

I've always been interested
in the futures market myself.

Why don't you tell me
what you have in mind?

Jenna.

Thank you for coming. Sit down.

Why did you wanna meet me here?

Well, I could hardly
go to Southfork.

And I didn't want you at my place.
That's why I called you at the office.

This is for your
investment in the boutique.

Jenna, don't do this.

I finally sold it.
Made a nice profit.

Enough to keep me from having
to go back to work for a while.

I don't want this.

Now, why don't you keep
it or use it for the baby?

I don't want anything
from you for my baby.

It's my baby too.

Only biologically.

I'd be a lot happier if you just
forget about me and the baby.

- Wanna see a menu?
- No, thank you.

No, nothing for me. Thank you.

Jenna, sit down.

Now, you know I can't
forget about the baby.

When are you gonna
stop thinking about you...

and start thinking
about other people?

That's a hell of a
thing for you to say.

Oh, really?

Well, let me ask you
about Pam and Christopher.

Don't you think
they'd be happier...

without having the
baby a pan of their lives?

When the baby is born, it'll
be a lot better off with me...

than splitting its time between
wherever I am and Southfork.

God knows I can get
on with my life better...

if you're not a
pan of it anymore.

You know what?

Everything you said may be true.

But do you think it can
change the way that I feel?

Jenna, you're carrying my baby.

When that child is born,
I'm gonna do everything...

to make sure it
knows its father.

Now, I'm sorry, but
that's just the way it is.

- Good afternoon, Mrs. Ewing.
- Dora Mae.

- Mr. Lee is waiting for you.
- Good.

- Pamela?
- Jordan, thank you for meeting me.

Would you like a menu new?

- In a few minutes.
- All right.

- Can I bring you something, Mrs. Ewing?
- Just a glass of iced tea.

- Mr. Lee?
- The usual, Cassie.

You know. I've always
been fond of you, Pam.

But if Cliff set this up trying
to mend fences, forget it.

Why would he do that?

I told him when he backed out of our
deal, I wouldn't do business with him.

Especially after he was
trying to blame me for it.

Jordan, you know how Cliff is.

Dumb is how he is.

He'd come to you for the 2 million,
he'd be sitting in the catbird seat.

Instead of having to sell out to
Marilee Stone for 70 cents on the dollar.

So he did get
the 7 million back.

Pam, you on a
fishing expedition?

What do you mean?

I don't think Cliff told you what
happened to the 11 million you invested.

Well, of course he did. I just
wanted to hear your side of it.

I'm not happy that you won't
do business with him anymore.

- Here you are.
- Thanks.

I swore I wouldn't have
anything to do with him.

But with you part of the
company, well, we'll see.

At least with you backing him...

Cliff will have the money
when he says he does.

That's right.

In fact, Cliff and I are going to have a
little discussion about that real soon.

- Yeah?
- J.R., Mr. Gordon is here.

Send him in.

- Well?
- I get a hold of ED.

As a matter of fact, it
was easier than I thought.

How was he?

Well, he agreed to meet
with me tonight, 8:00.

Kind of surprised me.

Why?

Well, knowing B.D. like I do, I
thought he'd be out for your blood.

He seemed reasonable.

Said he'd be glad
to listen to your offer.

Well, didn't I tell you?
Money is the bottom line.

Even for ED. Heh-heh.

Our meeting shouldn't take
long. You wanna meet after?

Yeah, I'll be back
here tonight, 10:00.

All right, I'll meet you then.

I'll let you know how
expensive B.D.'s bottom line is.

Don't you worry about the
expense, you just make the deal.

Ten o'clock.

Hmm.

- Jackie, got any idea where my sister is?
- She won't be in until after lunch.

She's probably out with
Bobby, having fun somewhere...

- instead of being at work.
- She's having lunch with Jordan Lee.

With Jordan Lee? Why would she
have lunch with him? When did he call?

She called him.

Sh...

What was she doing
when she called him?

Having a meeting
with Leo Wakefield...

and they were going
over some of the files.

Okay. Listen, when
you see her, tell her...

that I'm not feeling too well so
I'm gonna be leaving for the day.

Sony. Is there anything
else you want me to tell her?

Yeah.

Tell her...

don't bother to call
me or anything...

because I'll probably
be at the doctor, so...

How am I gonna
explain $13 million?

Ah.

Mr. Mancuso?

I'm Clayton Fallow.

I'm the husband to
the Ewing boys' mother.

Right.

You gave a lie-detector test to a
man by the name of Wes Parmalee.

That's right, Parmalee.

I wonder if I could get you
to come back to Dallas...

so I could talk to you about it.

I realize your time
is very valuable...

and I'm quite willing to
pay whatever it'll take.

It's just something that I have to
know for my own peace of mind.

Good. Thank you.

All right.

Call me when you get in town.

I'll see you then.

How nice. Your little
home away from home?

It's yours. All
bought and paid for.

- Well, I'm flattered.
- Well, it's just part of the bargain.

Now, look, Jamie's in
California. I know exactly where.

I think it's time we
started to work...

on trying to get your 5
percent away from her.

Are you always all business?

Well, I don't want you to
lose sight of what's important.

When we've finished with her...

you could be very valuable
to me in a lot of ways.

I'd be delighted to be on your side
in any little venture you had in mind.

Can I fix you something?

No, thanks.

Might be difficult for me to keep
this stocked the way you like it.

I was at my bank earlier.

It seems my
account is overdrawn.

Mm-hm.

Well, I'll be sending you
more on a regular basis.

Hmm.

That 5 percent really
is important to you.

Yes, it is. I want you
to keep that in mind.

I've laid down a hell of a lot of money.
I don't have anything to show for it yet.

Would you like
something on account?

Not tonight. There's some
place else I have to be.

Really? What a pity.

You think a little romp with you would
be worth what all this is costing me?

Well, you'll never know
until you try, will you?

That is true.

Well, I've got to be going.

Where?

Surely not home to your
wife, not from what I've seen.

Ha. Where I'm going is
no concern of yours, dear.

I'll get you in touch
with the lawyer soon.

Don't be a stranger.

Mr. Wendell, please.

April Stevens.

Jeremy, I'm sorry to
bother you at home.

But I've moved.

And I thought you might
like my new number.

- Neal.
- It's me, J.R.

ED. never showed up.

But he did call me.

We reset the meeting
for 6 a.m. tomorrow.

I'll get over there as
soon as we're through.

All right.

I'll get in early
tomorrow morning.

How'd he sound?

Fine.

He apologized for missing
me, said he was tied up tonight.

All right, I'll see
you in the morning.

Well, Gordon.

You're in here early.

How'd it go?

Gordon?

Hey, how'd it go, bud?

Oh, my God.

J.R., I don't see how I
can cover this one up.

The man was murdered.

Harry, I'm not asking you to
cover anything up. The man is dead.

He doesn't give a damn whether
he was found in my office or an alley.

I can't have questions
asked about him.

There's a lot more I gotta
learn before I do anything.

Just look at the time. You know how
seen people are gonna tile in here?

I want you to get
rid of that body now.

I don't know.

Harry, I made you a rich man.

I have enough information on you to
ruin your career. I don't wanna do that.

I like our relationship.

But you have got to
get him out of my office.

All right, I'll do it.

I got a couple of men
downstairs I can trust.

Don't waste any time.

This is a big one. JR.

I don't want you to forget it.

Have I ever
forgotten you, Harry?

Feeling any better?

No.

Well, the police are here.

They're investigating.

They're gonna be
moving the body soon.

You'll be happy to know...

that your uncle, Harry
McSween, is on the case.

Here. Try this.

It was so awful.

Who could have done
something like that?

- Well, you know I didn't do it.
- Of course.

But why would anyone
leave a body in your office?

Well, Sly...

I'm gonna tell you something.
I don't know if I should, but...

- Well, I guess I can trust you.
- 01 course you can.

Harry told me that this is the
third case of this kind this month.

Now the theory is:

OPEC is trying to discredit
all the Texas oilmen...

who are speaking out against
what they're doing to the oil industry.

Why I haven't read anything
about it in the papers?

They're trying to keep it hush-hush.
They don't wanna cause any panic.

And they certainly don't wanna
give any publicity to these crazies.

If they did, it might spread.

Well, shouldn't the FBI
be involved in the case?

They are.

And the CIA. But nobody
else knows about this...

so I'm gonna need your
help in keeping it quiet.

YOU can count on me.

Oh, I know that, Sly.

You know, you've been a
great help to me in the past.

I guess I just haven't shown
you the proper appreciation.

But believe me...

my thanks will show
up in your paycheck...

each week from now on.

I'd do anything for you,
J.R.. You know that.

Of course I know it.

Now, it's very important that
things appear normal around here.

So I'd like you to stay at your
desk until about lunchtime...

then you can take
the rest of the day off.

Here, I'll tell you what.

- Go buy yourself something pretty.
- You don't have to do that.

No, that's just to help you get through
what could be a pretty lucky day.

Where are you going?

I better be at my desk.

I think we ought to wait till
Harry gives us the all clear.

You don't wanna see them
take the body out, do you?

Well, I think I'll join you.

There you go.

Now, you just take it easy.

Everything's gonna be fine.

- Yes?
- Mr. Krebbs is here.

He would like to see you.

Ask him to come in.

Hi.

Hi. I stopped by
Southfork to see you.

Miss Ellie told me you moved.

Yes, that's true.

I thought it might be more
comfortable for you to go to the ranch...

if I wasn't there.

Get yourself a house.

- Turtle Creek.
- Yes.

Nice area.

And this office? That
what you need too?

Not much of an office for
somebody as important as you.

It's fine for right now.

It's the future I'm interested in.
That's why I came to talk to you.

All right.

First, I want you to know
that I'm coming to grips...

with our getting a divorce.

Our marriage is over.

We tried and it didn't work.

It doesn't matter why anymore.

You still have a house in Dallas
and this office, I'm glad about that.

The question I need
to have answered is:

Where do you intend on spending
your time until the baby is born?

And then afterward?

Washington?

Austin?

Uh... I don't think I can
answer that question.

Sure you can.

I'm sure you have a picture
in your mind of your future.

- I just wanna know where that is.
- Ray.

I figure it's a fair question.

All right.

I've always loved Washington.

And now...

The more time I spend there, the
more I realize how much I missed it.

There's a power there, a pulse.

It's where decisions are made.

A place where if a person
wants to do some good...

he can if he's not
afraid to take a chance.

Nobody ever accused you
of being afraid of anything.

I will always have
roots here in Dallas.

But if you have to
have an answer now...

Washington will become
my and the baby's home.

I see.

Well, thank you for giving
me an honest answer.

I figure I owe you
at least that much.

I guess you do.

Yes?

Senator Culver is
holding on Line 1.

Hello, Dave. How are you?

Fine.

I'm just fine.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- Feeling better?
- Better? Huh?

Yeah, I don't know.
Oh, yeah. Yeah. Pam in?

Yeah, she's been in all morning.

- She ask about me?
- No.

- Like me to tell her you're here?
- No. No.

Hi, Pam. How are you?

Fine. Jackie told me that
you weren't feeling well.

Oh, yeah. Well, no.

- That was just temporary, I'm okay.
- Good.

I hear you had lunch
with Jordan Lee yesterday.

- That's right.
- What'd you talk about?

The oil business.

Oh. Well, that's nice. I'm
glad you had a good time.

You miserable little worm.

How could you
possibly be my brother?

What did I do?

Nothing, that's
what you always do.

But I'd hoped that you'd be man
enough to tell me on your own...

about your deal with Jordan Lee.

Why can't you just admit
that you blew all of the money?

Not to mention the 2 million I gave you
that you denied ever getting to Jordan.

Pam, listen.

Do you think that I don't
have an explanation for that?

- If you do, I'd love to hear it.
- Okay, look.

The only reason that I got into
that deal with Jordan was because...

he's getting older...

you know, and I
felt sorry for him.

Eleven-million-dollars sorry?

Well, look. I mean,
the deeper I got into it...

the more I realized it was a
bad deal, so I cut our losses.

My losses.

Yeah, but I sold to
Marilee Stone for $5 million.

Seven million dollars, plus
the extra 2 million I gave you...

comes to a grand
total of $9 million...

which I know you have
somewhere and I want back.

I knew you were
gonna feel this way...

and that's why I'm trying to
get all of your money back.

How much is left, Cliff?

Well, listen, you know. I had
to give that crook, Jack Ewing...

a half a million dollars on an
option for his 10 percent. Yeah.

And then I had that
settlement with Jamie.

How much?

Another 2 million.

You paid off your
settlement with my money?

Hey, what am I supposed to do?

I've got 340
pumping full-bore...

and I'm just breaking even.

You know, I mean, what could I
do? Let he! take over my company?

So now I have actually...

six and a half million left.

- Son of.
- Don't “son of“ me, Cliff.

Where is my money?

I'll tell you, for as bad as
the deal for us with Jordan...

I've got one that looks great.

And I'm about to cash it out.

And you will probably have all of
your money by the end of the week.

I don't believe a word
you're saying, Cliff.

In the one chance in a million
that you're telling the truth...

I'm gonna give you one
week to get all my money back.

But if you don't, I promise you that I will
never, ever back another deal of yours.

Pam.

That money is as
good as in the bank.

Believe me.

Oh, who the hell is gonna give
me that kind of money in a week?

I think I'm in trouble.

All right, leave all that information
with my secretary, will you?

Next.

Thanks. Shut the door.

- Yes, sir.
- Let's see.

Green Beret, that's good.

Proficient in all weapons, hand-to-hand
combat. Where'd you work last?

DNO, sir. I was one of the
guards at the OPEC meetings.

Oh. Are you available to work around
the clock? I might be looking for that.

If you can pay
for it, I can do it.

Uh-huh.

Okay. Okay, I'll be
in touch with you.

Ahem. Yeah?

There's someone on the line...

who wants to talk to
you about Garrett Gordon.

All right, put him on.

- Hello?
- J.R.?

Congratulations on getting
Gordon out of your office so clean.

You know, it just came over the news
that they found his body in an alley?

Well, I thought we
were gonna make a deal.

No deal.

R's gonna be fun. JR.

See, you obviously have
powerful connections...

to take care of the
body the way you did.

They're not gonna do
you any more good...

than those muscle-heads
you've been interviewing.

Did you bug my office?

Sure did. It's right there under
the center of your desk if you want it.

See, I can always get
another one in anytime I want.

What are you after, Calhoun?

We“, don't sound
so nervous, J.R.

If I wanted you dead, I
would have killed you by now.

- Then what?
- Death.

Death, J.R., is too simple
for somebody like you.

I just want you to keep
looking over your shoulder.

And one of these
days... I'll be there.

7?

I just got the proof about
that ruptured pipeline.

- Just like you said, it was sabotage.
- Yeah, that's what I figured all along.

I better have a little meeting
with Jeremy Wendell tomorrow.

If your suspicions are
correct, he's the one behind it.

Well, I don't know what good
that'd do. He'd just deny it.

At least he'd know we're
looking in his direction.

Yeah, yeah, that's
true. Listen now.

You got a minute, there are
things I'd like to talk to you about.

Well, like what?

Did you hear about
Garrett Gordon...

being found dead in
an alley some place?

Yeah, I did. That's
a terrible thing...

but he led a pretty
dangerous life.

Look, I gotta get back and
have dinner with Christopher.

He's expecting me and I
don't wanna disappoint him.

Oh, yeah, I understand.

- Well, it can wait, can't it?
- I suppose we could talk another time.

- Are you leaving now?
- Soon.

Well, then I'll see you at home.

Ellie, I have a
meeting tomorrow.

And I think that you
should be there with me.

Well, that certainly sounds
mysterious. What sort of a meeting?

A man by the name of Mancuso,
I've asked him to fly into town.

He's the one that gave
Parmalee that lie-detector test.

Oh, no, Clayton, I don't
wanna dredge that all up again.

Ellie, I can't help it.

I'm not gonna rest
until I find out...

how he convinced Mancuso
that he was Jock Ewing.

But, Clayton, all that's
important is that he's not Jock.

There's more to it than that.

I'm meeting Mancuso tomorrow.

Like I said, I'd like
you to be there with me.

And it there's a logical way
that he did beat the test...

will you let it end?

I won't promise you...

but it might ease my
mind a lot if I knew.

All right.

We'll meet him together.

And then I don't wanna talk
about Wes Parmalee ever again.

Would you teach me
how to lift weights, Daddy?

Sure, when you're
old enough. Why?

Because John Ross teases
me that I can't lift very much...

and I wanna show him.

Oh. Well, I see.

Pretty soon, you'll be
getting old enough...

that I can teach you
all kinds of things.

We'll go hunting
together and fishing.

Are you really gonna teach
me how to shoot a gun?

Well, there's a lot of things you
have to learn before you shoot a gun.

I'll make sure you
learn the right way.

I love you, Daddy.

Ahh. I love you too, partner.

You know...

it's real important that we never feel
embarrassed to say that to one another.

I never will.

Neither will I.

You'll always be the most
important thing in my life.

Now, you get to bed.

- Good night, Daddy.
- Good night, partner.

Mr. Morgan, Mr. Krebbs
is here to see you.

Send him in.

- Ray.
- Paul

I was sorry to hear
about you and Donna.

Well, that's just
one of those things.

That's not what I came
here to talk to you about.

And what is?

I guess maybe you know that
Donna's heading up that oil lobby...

with the independents.

I read about it. Seems
like it'd be a lot of work.

She likes it. It
makes her happy.

There's a problem.

She's gonna be spending a lot
of her time in Washington D.C.

So?

I guess maybe I didn't tell you.

Donna's pregnant.

I wanna know what my rights are.

I don't think I follow you, Ray.

My child.

She can't just leave the state and
take my child with her, can she?

- It's possible.
- Well, how can that be?

A father must have some
rights in a situation like this.

Ray, most of those decisions
are at the discretion of the judge.

Now, if the baby hasn't
been born by then...

it probably won't even be a
pan of the final divorce hearing.

I want you to handle this, Paul.

I want you to
start looking into it.

Find me a way to
get some control.

Well, I can't
promise anything...

but I will start digging
into precedents.

Good.

There's no way I'm gonna let
her just walk away with my child.

You are gonna have to forgive me,
Mr. Mancuso, but I have got to be blunt.

Go ahead.

Despite the results of
your polygraph test...

and the fact that you yourself
said the man was Jock Ewing...

he admitted to my
wife that he was not.

Now, do you have some
explanation for all that?

I can't tell you
how surprised I am.

I've never yet met a subject
that could beat the polygraph.

Unless the man was
a pathological liar...

someone who couldn't tell the
difference between the truth and a lie.

Is that possible?

It's a theory...

although his response to the
rest of the questions I put to him...

would rule against it.

Then I suggest that you're
an incompetent bungler...

who could have
brought us great damage.

Now wait a minute.

Any expert in this field
would be glad to testify...

as to my skill in the
use of the polygraph.

Then give me a better answer.

At the moment, I can't.

Mr. Mancuso...

Wes Parmalee had total amnesia.

He told me that when he came to in
the hospital, he thought he was Jock.

And for almost a year, he
continued to believe that.

Couldn't that have
some bearing on this?

It might be possible that
with a little self-hypnosis...

when I asked the question...

he went back in his mind to a time
when he did believe that he was Jock.

How the hell am I
supposed to believe all this?

Do you have a better solution?

Clayton, that's enough.

You said this would and Wes
Parmalee once and for all...

and that's what I want. I
won't have any more of this.

Mr. Fallow. What your
wife said about Parmalee...

that's the only explanation I
can think of for what he did.

But why does it matter to
you so much about Parmalee?

I made him a promise.

What would happen
if he was a fraud.

And I keep my promises.

Well, we just have to face
the fact that Mandy's lost to us.

So we better get busy
on a new campaign.

Yes, and a new Valentine girl.

You know, I think we can make headlines
with the search for this new girl.

It would make great media play.

So let's get started
immediately.

- Sounds good.
- Mrs. Ewing?

Peter Duncan.

I met you and your husband...

at the Oil Baron's Ball a couple
years ago just before I left Dallas.

I see.

Well, have you
moved back to Dallas?

Well, that all depends
how my plans work out.

I hope I'm not intruding.

I just wanted to
stop by for a minute.

Well, that's quite all right.

- Would you care to join us?
- No, thank you.

But maybe we'll run into
each other again soon.