All language subtitles for Dallas S10E18

- What's everybody staring at?
- Your wife didn't come home.

- I sold my sister out for 6 million bucks.
- Our meeting's over.

What happened in Washington?

Senator Andrew Dowling,
that's what happened.

Yes, I miss him. I
miss him very much.

- Stay home today.
- Does this have to do with J.R.?

Yes. It's a real
serious situation.

“Thought you
might like to know...

where your wife
spent the night.“

Oh, my God.

We're very worried
about you, Donna.

Are you feeling okay?

I feel a lot better than
I did a few days ago.

Nothing like having appendicitis
and being pregnant at the same time.

Well, you take good
care of yourself.

- I will.
- Hay still with you?

Uh-huh. I'll let
you talk to him.

Clayton, how are things?

Is Donna really okay?

I wouldn't be leaving Washington
tomorrow ill thought she wasn't.

It's 8:00. Shouldn't Sue
Ellen be home by now?

I wouldn't worry about her.

Sue Ellen can
take care of herself.

You said JR. wasn't coming home.

- Maybe he and Sue Ellen are together.
- Oh. Not a chance.

Well, all right, Ray.
Yeah. We'll see you soon.

Bye-bye.

- How is Donna?
- Fine.

- And the baby?
- Just fine.

The sound of things, they're both
doing a whole lot better than Ray.

You want me to
keep dinner waiting?

No, I think we'll go ahead. It
doesn't look as if Sue Ellen's coming.

Sue Ellen phones when
she's gonna be late.

I wouldn't worry
about it, darling.

Who knows? Maybe
she is out with J.R. tonight.

I'm sure she's all right.

I've been looking
forward to this.

- J.R., we have to talk.
- We don't.

Don't you care that Jack could
be millions of miles away by now?

Sure I do. Don't
worry. We'll find him.

But we have to find him soon
so we can prove malicious intent.

That he sold Jamie
his 10 percent for $1.

Darling, don't you ever think
of anything besides Ewing Oil?

We never did discuss how much
you're gonna pay me for my 5 percent.

We will, we will.

If we could find Jamie, we
could have her lead us to Jack...

There's a time to talk and a
time to stop talking, darling.

And this is the latter.

“Malicious intent.“ It has such
a nice ring to it, don't you think?

You didn't have to stay all day.

Well, I wanted to.

I wanted to make sure you
and the baby were all right.

Yeah, I know how concerned
you are about the baby.

Okay, the word is out.

Visiting hours were
over an hour ago.

We're gonna get locked
up if we don't get out.

- They can do that to a senator?
- Mm-hm. But I'll be back tomorrow.

Well, I guess I
better get going too.

All the way back to Dallas?

- If you need anything...
- Yeah.

I'll call.

Thanks for the
beautiful flowers.

Well...

- Take care of yourself.
- Yeah.

So how have things
been going with you, Ray?

Fair. Been worried about Donna.

Hmm. And so have I.

Of course, we're
not the only ones.

Senator Dowling
seemed mighty interested.

Well, Andrew is a force to
be reckoned with, politically.

Seems like more than his
politics she was interested in.

Are you asking me
what their relationship is?

Well, Donna just
couldn't wait, could she?

Ray, they're just friends.

Wonder how the big-time senator
would feel about a ready-made family.

The one I was gonna have.

Let's get out of here.

Honey, what are you doing up?

Honey, I'm sorry. I didn't
mean to wake you up.

It's okay. I don't sleep too soundly
when you're not here anyway.

Bobby, Sue Ellen's
room is empty.

And so is J.R.'s.

Hmm.

Well, as strange as it may
seem, maybe they are out together.

I don't believe that, do you?

You think she might've
taken that first drink?

That's why I've been phoning bars
and hospitals for the last two hours.

Oh, boy.

I hate to think of her
starting to drink all over again.

Why would she? She
seems so happy lately.

She has been happy.

I can't think of any other
reason for her not coming home.

Pam, you and her
are pretty close.

Do you think she might
be seeing somebody?

I don't think so. She
would've told me.

Maybe we are making
too much of this.

Bobby, what if Sue Ellen's
too drunk to come home?

What if she's passed
out somewhere?

Don't worry. If that's the case,
there's nothing we can do till morning.

What if she's not back then?

Then I will call Sheriff
Washburn and he will find her.

I don't know, Fenton. She
just didn't come home last night.

That's right.

Now, I want you to get
on it as soon as you can.

Yeah, I appreciate it. Listen, if
you find her, will you give us a call?

- All right. Thank you.
- Sheriff Washburn?

Yeah. He said he'd
do everything he can.

It'll be heartbreaking if
Sue Ellen's drinking again.

Ahem. Well, good morning.

What's everybody's staring at? I'm here
to change a shirt, not steal the silver.

Your wife didn't
come home last night.

Started drinking again, did she?

- She might have.
- I called Fenton.

You call the hospitals and bars?

I did last night but
without any luck.

Well, with the family all in this together,
a little cooperation, we'll find her.

Listen, Bobby, I've been meaning
to talk to you about something.

Sue Ellen disappearing
and everything...

Now, this is complicated...

and maybe I should've
mentioned it to you sooner.

- I don't know, Bob.
- What is it?

- Morning.
- Sue Ellen.

Are you all right?

Sue Ellen, I've been
so worried about you.

Where'd you spend
last night, in a brewery?

I hate to disappoint you,
but I haven't been drinking.

Well, where were you last night?

I can't remember.

Can't remember?

All I know is that I woke
up in my car this morning.

In a parking lot.

And I haven't the slightest
idea how I got there.

- Passed out, that's how you got there.
- I haven't had a drink in months.

Sue Ellen, what's the last thing
you remember before this morning?

Yesterday afternoon I...

I went into a restaurant...

and I was drinking coffee.

Sue Ellen, what's wrong?

It's just this
terrible headache.

Case you've forgotten,
it's called hangover.

Where were you
last night, my love?

Isn't this yesterday's suit?

Isn't this cheap perfume?

Did you spend the night in
your car too? In the back seat?

Go upstairs, sleep this off.

You all think that I've been
drinking again, don't you?

We don't want to, Sue Ellen.

Let me help you upstairs.

This is all very sad.

I was so sure that Sue Ellen
had finally got it all together.

Sony to see her
drinking again. I really am.

What is it you started
to tell me before?

Oh.

You know, I was talking about
tightening up security here...

because of the terrorist
and everything, I...

I had the feeling that Sue Ellen
had fallen into the wrong hands...

but the only place she had
fallen was off the wagon.

Isn't Ray ever gonna come home?

Honey, the man has things to do.

Maybe he's in Fort Worth.

Maybe he's out of town.

He wouldn't leave
without telling us.

Would he?

Honey, you do
have other friends.

But Darius has a race
house, and I wanna go riding.

That's not the only reason.

Sure it is.

Don't you think you're
becoming too attached to him?

Like I was to Bobby?

I just don't wanna
see you hurt again.

Mom, aren't you
wondering where Ray is?

It's none of my business.

Is something wrong?

How come we haven't seen him?

He's a busy man. He
has a life of his own.

You didn't answer my question.

I think, for the time being,
we ought to give Ray space.

Well, how long do you think
he's gonna need this space?

Charlie, you'll
be late for school.

You know, I really
do miss riding Darius.

Goodbye, Charlie.

- Hello.
- Good morning, J.R.

Hey, is Bobby in yet?

No, he's at Canadyne
on the ebb-water deal.

Oh, yeah, he's
signing that contract.

A messenger
delivered this for you.

- It's marked
“confidential.“ - Oh, yeah?

No return address.

Oh, my God.

“Thought you
might like to know...

where your wife
spent the night.“

Sue Ellen.

How you trash your life
is your business, honey.

But when it arrives
at my office, it's mine.

- What are you talking about?
- Hope you're enjoying your nap...

because you didn't get
a lot of sleep last night.

You put this family through hell,
playing around like you did. Here.

You know who he is?

Yes.

Son of, I mean...

Oh, come on, Sue
Ellen. Cut the act.

It is not an act.

I met him a few times.

Innocently.

- That's not you between the sheets?
- I'm not having an affair.

What are those pictures?

A figment of my imagination?

After all your dirty little affairs, I
would love to tell you about mine.

Only this isn't one of them.

All right, all right.

What do you remember
about yesterday?

I went shopping...

and then I went
into a restaurant.

I did see him yesterday.

- Where?
- While I was having coffee.

What happened?

Nothing. He came by...

and he said hello,
and then he left.

And then?

And I drank my coffee...

and then I started
to feel strange...

dizzy.

And after that I don't
remember anything.

Until you woke up this morning?

Mm.

Do you think he put
something in my coffee?

Maybe he drugged me.

That would explain the
headache and the blackout.

He says he knows you.

Does he?

No.

But I'm gonna
find out who he is.

And for God's sake, Sue
Ellen, try to be more careful.

Okay, Pam. Here
is another $6 million.

Well, thank you.

I told you I'd pay you
in a week, and there it is.

Why the frown? If I were
you, I'd be very proud of myself.

Proud? Well, that's not
exactly the word I'd use.

But I'm glad one of
us is worth billions.

I'm glad you're glad, because you
still owe me half a million dollars.

Oh-ho. That's just like
you, quibble over pennies.

Five hundred thousand
dollars is not quibbling.

I could've paid you
back the whole thing...

it I could've held onto
that deal just a little longer.

But, no, you wanted your
precious millions, so I sold.

Oh, that's my brother,
a man of honor.

Yeah, that's what I am.

If you wanted to be big about it, you
wouldn't make me pay you the 500,000.

Won't buy you happiness.

Okay, I'll forget it, for now.

Pam, you're a peach.

- But you will pay me back.
- When I get it, you get it.

- Let's talk business.
- That's what I'm here for.

- Did you look at the prospectuses?
- I sure did.

Anything catch your eye?

- Park Bell Oil looks promising.
- I like that one. Mm-hm.

Yeah, listen. You know, there
are other companies out there...

that we should be looking at.

Well, I'm open to suggestions.

- Let me ask you one other thing.
- What's that?

- What are the Ewings interested in?
- Oh, Cliff.

- I am only looking out for your interest.
- Oh, really?

Listen, why should I want a
company that the mighty Ewings want?

You won't put up the
money for it anyway.

Ewing Oil is none
of your business.

Yeah, but look. Why not
avoid bidding against them?

Just think of the time
and effort that would save.

MacArthur Mining.

- Is that an answer?
- MacArthur Mining is the only company...

J.R. and Bobby are interested
in buying. Happy new?

We just won't bid against them.

- Yeah?
- Mr. Krebbs is here to see you.

Send him in.

- Hello, Ray.
- Paul

- Just get back?
- Yeah.

How you doing?

No complaints. How's Donna?

She's fine.

Now's the time to get
on with the divorce.

Change your mind about
getting custody of the child?

No, and I don't
want any lectures.

Okay.

Then just consider this
a reminder from a friend.

The odds are against you.

So keep out of trouble...

and away from the ladies.

Donna, she can just run around,
do anything she damn well pleases?

What happened back
there in Washington?

Senator Andrew Dowling,
that's what happened.

I've heard of him.

You're gonna hear a lot more
before this divorce is over with.

Is there a romance?

There's something.

I could tell from the minute
he walked in that hospital room.

You jealous?

You know the type.

Right family, the right
schools, the right books.

He is everything that
Donna ever wanted.

I could never be the
man that Donna wanted...

no matter what I did...

how I felt about her.

I could never measure up.

Well...

Then what I have to tell you
isn't gonna make you feel better.

Even if Donna is
involved with this senator...

she's a natural choice
for custody of the child.

Which means I'm gonna have
to wear a halo on my head...

before this is over with?

Unless you change your mind.

I don't quit
something that I start.

Glad I got you. Is J.R. in?

- Oh, yes, but he's on the phone.
- That's all right.

All right, I'll check with
the man at the field.

Now, these tanks have to be filled.
I'll get back to you, Bill. All right.

Well, how'd the meeting
go with Canadyne?

J.R., I want you to tell me
what the hell is going on.

What are you talking about?

You don't believe Sue
Ellen blacked out last night?

Oh, Bob, let's face it.
I'm married to a lush.

You never did give me
a reason for that gun.

- Yeah, I told you. Terrorists.
- Bull.

All right, I've been meaning
to tell you about this...

but Sue Ellen wasn't
drunk last night.

She was kidnapped.

- Kidnapped?
- Take a look at these pictures.

It was delivered by
messenger this morning.

Getting so a man can't
protect his own wife.

Wait a minute.
I've seen this guy.

- Where?
- Right here.

In my office. He said he was a
janitor. He kidnapped Sue Ellen?

After he drugged her, yeah.

Well, that explains why she
couldn't remember anything.

But then he released her.
No demand for ransom. Why?

Because he's not after
Sue Ellen. He's after me.

You know this character?

Well, I've been putting
off telling you about it.

Yes, I know him. I thought I
was the only one he was after.

Well, obviously you were wrong.

He's sick, Bob. Real sick.

Why didn't you tell
me about this before?

Because I thought I could handle it.
- Yeah.

- What are you doing?
- What you should've done:

- Call the police.
- I wouldn't do that.

And why not?

Because if the feds
find out about this...

Ewing Oil will
lose its franchise.

They'll shut us down, Bobby.

And you and I will go to prison.

What have you done?

Like I told you, Bob...

I only did it to get the
price of oil back up.

Donna's oil lobby was
gonna take forever.

Somebody had to do something.
It was gonna be a simple explosion.

Blow up a couple oil
fields in the Middle East...

and let Iran 01 Libya or
whoever wants to take credit for it.

Just a simple explosion.

Enough to start World War III.

There wasn't gonna be any war.

Calhoun is the best at what he does,
even though he is crazy as a loan.

Next you'll tell me how
you love your country.

That you did this for the Americans,
for the farmers and the meatpackers.

Bob, we cannot let the
foreigners run this country.

Did you ever consider what
might happen if you were caught?

Yes. I was ready to
take the consequences.

With the exception of losing
Ewing Oil and going to jail, of course.

Well, what about the consequences
of endangering your entire family?

- I told you, I was the one he wanted.
- He grabbed Sue Ellen.

That was his way of playing
games. He loves games.

War games.

The more reason for beefing up security
around Southfork and around Ewing Oil.

Well, at least now I know why
you've been packing that gun.

What does that mean for the family?
Do we have to pack guns from now on?

I've done everything I
can to keep them out of it.

- Even tried to pay him 0”.
- Well, what happened?

You always told me
every man has his price.

Well, my middleman
was pretty useless.

And who was that?

Garrett Gordon.

Gordon was killed
on account of you?

Well, I found him dead in the
very chair you're sitting in, Bob...

before I had him
moved to that alley.

Anybody need a chauffeur?

Ha-ha-ha. Andrew...

Taking care of
our little elephant?

This is very nice of you, but
I already have a cab waiting.

Well, we'll just
have to get rid of it.

What you need is
personalized service. Me.

This sound like an
offer I can't refuse?

It's a long ride
home in a wheelchair.

Nurse, you can leave.

My union takes over from here.

Your union takes
over at the front door.

Tell me, how did you know
there wouldn't be somebody...

waiting for me?

Well, I called Dave Culver...

and I warned him that I would
not vote for his bill it he showed...

Vic. I promise I'll
be back to see you.

And then I called and asked
if Mr. Krebbs had left town.

Do things always go your way?

No. Take the other day.

My timing wasn't
exactly perfect.

I certainly didn't expect
to bump into your husband.

- Just a moment, please.
- About to be ex.

Donna, I might be butting in
here where angels fear to tread...

but are you the one
who's seeking this divorce?

Why do you ask?

Because of the way your
about-to-be-ex looked at you.

Ray isn't interested in
getting back together.

He isn't interested in me.

He's interested in the baby.

It wasn't your expanding
midsection that he was looking at.

Ray and I don't work anymore.

When things don't work, it's just
time to let go and get on with it.

Are you letting go?

Little by little.

Ready to go.

Hallelujah.

Will there be anything else?

- No, thanks, Teresa.
- Yes, ma'am.

I have to go to Braddock
to pick up some things.

- Wanna come along?
- I'd like to...

but there's a breeder Ray
and I have a meeting with.

- All right. I'll see you later.
- Bye.

Bye.

- Thank you, Teresa.
- You're welcome.

It's Clayton Fallow. Let me
speak to Harkness, please.

Harkness, anything
new to report?

That's not satisfactory.

Look, I hired you to track down that
damn Parmalee, and I want results.

- Here you are.
- Thank you, Dora Mae.

Enjoy your lunch.

- Nice to see you again, Mr. Wendell.
- Hi.

Mr. Barnes. Both
having your usual?

- My usual.
- Yeah, me too.

- Are you ready for the menus?
- Not yet, Cassie.

Cliff...

I very generously gave
you a great deal of money.

So far all I've gotten from you is the
dubious pleasure of your company.

- Give me a break.
- I'm a very fair man, Cliff.

You can't pay back that
money immediately...

I will accept information
as a substitute.

What do you wanna know?

Is Pam a pipeline
into Ewing Oil or not?

Yes, she is.

And...?

Ewing Oil...

is interested in
MacArthur Mining.

Now...

that's the sort of thing that
makes me believe in you.

That's a real investment
in our relationship.

Anything else?

- I think I'd like my menu new, Cassie.
- Me too.

I think not. Our
meeting is over.

I sell my sister out for 6 million
bucks, you don't want me to sit with you?

Don't take it personally.

Cassie, telephone please.

- Here you are.
- Thank you.

- Hello?
- April.

Jeremy Wendell.
- Well, hello.

Like you to do a little
something for me.

- You've (he boss.
- When are you gonna see JR. again?

Hmm. Very soon, I'm sure. Why?

See if you can get him to say anything
about a deal with MacArthur Mining.

You know what I saw
at Neiman Marcus today?

The most precious fur coat.

MacArthur Mining, April.

I won't forget, Jeremy.

Don't you either.

So predictable.

One, two, three.

- I caught it.
- You didn't catch it.

Landed in the water first.

- It did not.
- Yes, it did.

- Uh-uh.
- Uh-huh.

- I caught it.
- No, you didn't.

I really caught it.

No, you didn't.

- Evening.
- Hey, Bob.

- Hi, Daddy. Swim with us?
- Hi, boys.

No, not right now. Don't wanna
get my suit wet. You run along.

- Looks like you're standing guard.
- Yeah, I am.

Calhoun could be
any place out there.

Have any luck with these
interviews with security?

No, I'm still working on it. I need
men who can match wits with him.

I may have found a little something
that'll speed up the process.

What you got?

I had a hunch there might be a clue
in those pictures that Calhoun sent.

He might've made a
mistake of some kind.

So I took a look up
herein the comer. Look.

- Yeah?
- That's Calhoun's big mistake.

I took these pictures to the
lab and I had them blown up.

There.

Huntley House Hotel.

- We got him, Bob.
- I think so.

All right, boys, come
on. Out of the pool.

Oh, please, can we stay
just five more minutes?

Come on. Five more minutes.

The pool is gonna be here
tomorrow. You can play then.

- Here, here. Dry 0”.
- Go. Here.

- Run upstairs.
- Here you go.

I'm all for keeping the boys out
of school for a couple of days.

Yeah. Calhoun's just crazy
enough to try to nab one of them.

We better find out it
he's still at the hotel.

He won't be registered
under the name B.D. Calhoun.

- Any ideas?
- Yeah. Sue Ellen.

What about her?

She just might remember
something that'll put us onto him.

Sue Ellen, it's me.

Come in.

Feeling better?

A little.

I've gotta ask you a question.

J.R., I told you, I'm
not having an affair.

No, I didn't come
here to accuse you.

I've got to know
that man's name.

J.R., I told you before, I can't remember
anything that happened last night.

Not last night. The
other times you met him.

Now, think hard.

Did he give you his name?

Duncan.

Peter Duncan.

Can you imagine how I feel...

not knowing whether
he raped me or not?

He didn't rape you.
Rape is not his style.

Then you do know him.

Yes, I do.

Then who is he?

J.R., do you know that I am so
afraid, I can't even leave the house?

I'm afraid that he might
come after me again.

And what if he comes
after the children?

Do you think he'd do that?

He's not gonna
bother you again...

or the boys.

I'm gonna take care of him.

But why is this happening?

Tell me something, anything.

I can't.

I just can't.

But I don't want you to be
scared. I want you to be careful.

We've been through some
major battles, Sue Ellen.

And no matter what
happened between us...

the last thing I wanna see...

is for you to be hurt.

Huntley House Hotel.

Do you have a Peter
Duncan registered there?

Just a minute.

Yes, sir. But he's not in now.

How do you know that?

I have a message on the board
that he won't return till tomorrow night.

- Any message for him?
- No, no.

Thank you. You've
been a big help.

What are you doing?

Well, good morning, sleepyhead.

You're not making breakfast.

Of course I am.

Last night was so wonderful.
And you're so wonderful.

I just wanted to do
something nice for you.

I met you at the Oil
Baron's Club, right?

- Heh-heh.
- Now do you remember?

Yeah, I remember.

You're the sweetest man.

But I don't know if I should.

Should what?

- Move in with you.
- Do what?

It was last night when we
were getting very, you know...

romantic.

But then you kept talking
about that Pam person.

I talked about Pam?

Is she your girlfriend?

Why do you ask?

You kept saying
how sorry you were...

for all the bad things
you'd done to her.

Yeah. Yeah, I
treated her very badly.

Do you love her?

Yeah, I do.

Uh...

That's why I can't
move in with you.

Oh.

Pam is lucky to
have a man like you.

Yeah, lucky.

Lucky.

You got dressed
awful early this morning.

Oh. Wanna get a head start. Since
I'm more involved in the business...

- I have more to do.
- Pam.

If I asked you to do something for
me, would you do it, no questions asked?

What's the matter, Bobby?

I want you to stay home today.

The next couple of days,
and keep Christopher with you.

How can you expect
me not to ask questions?

Pam, please.

Does (his have
anything to do with JR“?

Yes, it does.

And it's a real
serious situation.

- Bobby.
- Now, please, trust me.

But stay home, will you?

- All right.
- Good.

Ugh!

Damn! I can't do anything right.

- What did you do?
- I burned the eggs.

We don't have
any more, I'm sorry.

It's no problem. I'll just
have a big lunch at school.

That's just great.

A big lunch is gonna tire
you out for the rest of the day.

What you need
is a big breakfast.

Here, drink some of this. Least
you'll have some vitamin C.

I don't want any orange juice.

Would you stop fighting
me on everything?

I'm not fighting you. I
just don't want any juice.

All right.

I'm not hungry.
I'm going to school.

Charlie. Did you
finish your homework?

You asked me
that last night. Yes.

- I'd like to see it, please.
- Mom, get off my case.

Charlie, I wanna see
your homework now.

You never used to
look at my homework.

You never use to bum eggs
and shove orange juice at me.

You've got a problem.

Oh. I have a problem. I have a daughter
who won't listen to anything I say.

Mother, I'm not your problem.

It's Ray who's making
you act like this.

You miss him,
only you won't say it.

So say it.

Oh. Yes.

Yes, I miss him.

I miss him very much.

- Peter Duncan return yet?
- Yes, he has.

- Shall I ring his room?
- No. Give me the room number.

Sony, sir, I can't do
that. It's hotel policy.

Sir, please.

Look, all we want
is his room number.

Room numbers are private, sir.

Yeah, sure they are.

Uh...

Room 401.

Thank you.

So, what happens if
he can't be bought 0”?

I gotta at least try. Fifteen million
dollars is a hell lot of money...

even for Calhoun.

But if it doesn't work...

I'm gonna kneecap him.
That'll slow him down.

- Here we are.
- Here, Bob.

- J.R., I don't want this.
- Don't be stupid.

Here we go.

All right, now what?

Since when does a hotel
room come equipped with VCR?

Calhoun always likes
to leave a calling card.

Evening. J.R.

Now that you're here, I realize
you're a more worthy opponent...

than I thought you
were. My compliments.

Now you're an
enemy worth killing.