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I've called the wrong woman "Mother" for my entire life.

You're my mother.

Don't you have anything to say to me?

Everything.

And nothing.

Amanda, you've got to give me some time.

You've had years knowing I was your daughter,

keeping it a secret from me.

I thought it was best.

For whom? You?

Rosalind?

Was it best for me?

Yes.

Believe me, I never wanted to hurt you.

Why should I believe you?

Amanda, come and sit down.

Let me try and explain.

You see, although Rosalind and I are cousins,

we are really more like sisters.

She and Hugh didn't have any children or any money,

and it was impossible for me to raise a child alone in those days.

And so you paid them to raise me?

No, I paid them to run my household.

Is that all I was to you?

A member of your household?

I know what scandal can do.

I wanted to prevent that from happening to you.

Mummy, when I went to that office

and asked for a copy of my birth certificate,

the woman came back and said I didn't exist.

There was no Amanda Bedford.

In one day, I went from being one person to another.

"Mother, Alexis Carrington.

Father, unknown."

Is that the truth?

When I left Denver for Switzerland, I had lost everything.

I had lost my husband, my children, my home, everything.

Who is my father?

He was just a man.

I needed somebody. I needed somebody to-

To hold me. He was a...

He was a ski instructor.

Don't ask me his name, because it wasn't important.

It is important to me.

Amanda, the only thing that is important is that I love you.

Then prove it.

Tell the world who I really am.

I need your help and I need it now.

Blake, I haven't seen Rashid Ahmed in years.

Yes, but you know who his friends are, his enemies.

You know his habits, you know where to find him.

I have got to get a confession from Ahmed.

About what?

About how he double-crossed me on those oil leases in the South China Sea.

And if you don't get that confession you're going to lose billions of dollars?

No, we are going to lose billions of dollars.

We're partners, remember?

All right.

All I have to do is find a man I haven't seen in years

and get what you want from him?

Then will you finally trust me, Blake?

Will you believe me?

Will you admit that I am your sister?

I can promise you a lot of things, Dominique,

I can't promise you that.

You will, Blake.

You will.

- Steven Carrington? - Yeah.

Luke Fuller. I've just been hired as executive assistant

to the director of the PR department.

Congratulations.

You'll have to excuse me, I've got some packing to do.

I need your signature.

On what?

Well, since Mrs. Colby's acquittal,

the press has been jumping down our throats.

I just need you to okay this press release.

I'm on my way out. My mother will be in tomorrow.

I really need this now-

I said, tomorrow.

- You sure did. Sorry. - No, I'm sorry.

Here.

You...

You must be under a lot of pressure.

You look like you could use a break.

How about joining me for lunch today? My treat.

Thanks. Maybe some other time.

Sure.

You know, in PR you learn that 95 percent of the battle is appearance.

No matter how you feel inside, you should not let the outside go.

Claudia, hi. I wasn't expecting you.

I thought you might like some company now.

Claudia, this is Luke...

Fuller.

- Hi. Hi.

Luke Fuller, Public Relations. Luke, my wife, Claudia.

- Well, if you'll excuse me. - Yeah.

- Are you all right? - Yeah.

When I heard Alexis had been released

and that it was Mcvane on the terrace

and he was responsible for Jennings' death,

I knew how you must feel.

Mother's free. That's all that's important.

Come on, let's get out of here this afternoon.

Just the two of us.

I wish I could, but there's one more thing I have to do.

What did you want to see me about, Steven?

Mother, l...

You wanted me out of Colbyco, I'm out.

I just came by to say goodbye.

And more importantly,

I know that you can never forgive me for testifying against you.

But please, some day, try to understand

that I was sure I saw you out on that terrace after Jennings fell.

So you did what you had to do?

Yes.

You told the truth as you thought it should be told?

Yes.

Steven,

I was so hurt that day in court when you testified.

But I felt your pain,

and I feel it now.

I don't bear grudges against my children, Steven.

So I forgive you.

That trial is part of our past.

What's important is our future together.

I'll make it up to you, Mother, I promise you.

I know you will.

I love you, Steven.

I love you. I always will.

Must be important.

Oh, two conventions wanting the banquet hall on the same night.

It's a mess.

Would you like to figure it out after I take you to lunch?

I'd love to, Krystle, but Danny's got a 3:00 doctor's appointment.

I've got to just get through this. You understand.

Well, I'm not sure I do. Is something wrong?

No, it's just the last few weeks have been...

Claudia, we've been through too much together.

What's the matter?

You're right.

It's nothing that you've done, Krystle.

It's Steven and me.

I thought that he loved me enough

or trusted me enough

to confide in me when he was hurt or in pain.

Claudia, Steven loves you.

Then why did he go to you and not to me

when he thought he saw Alexis on the terrace?

And it was ripping him up inside.

Why did he go to you instead of me?

Well, he didn't come to me.

I asked him.

And believe me, he told me very little.

He told me nothing.

Matthew and l drifted apart so slowly.

It was over before I even knew what happened.

I'm not gonna let that happen this time.

Claudia, every marriage goes through hard times.

You and Steven have something very special together.

Nothing's going to happen.

- To linen sheets and caviar. - To freedom.

And to what we all take for granted, family.

- To family. - And friends.

- very, very special friends. - Oh, that I will drink to.

And to Neal Mcvane's up-till-now secret passion for women's clothes.

- Neal Mcvane. - To Mcvane.

- Mcvane. - Mcvane.

And finally to Dex and Adam.

- Two of the world's best detectives. Thank you.

Great job. - Thank you.

Now I want you all to get ready

for a wonderful surprise party that I'm having for Dex and me.

Mother, who else but you would plan her own surprise party?

Darling, the surprise isn't for me, it's for you and Steven.

You see, Dex and l are going to take a little holiday.

And while I'm gone, I'm going to leave Steven in charge of Colbyco,

with you, Adam, at his side.

Mother, I think this evening's gone to your head. I do work for Blake.

Oh, don't be ridiculous.

After what we've been through, I think that we're now all one big happy family.

Even bigger now.

Amanda.

What are you doing here?

I'm joining the party.

- Sorry, I didn't have time to wrap it. - What is it?

An advance copy of tomorrow morning's Chronicle.

"Denver society will be stunned to learn

that the recently arrived Amanda Bedford is, in fact,

the legitimate daughter of socially-prominent Alexis Colby.

This reporter had lunch with the charming girl today who told him-"

You little bitch!

Well, she's gonna have to sue this newspaper.

Either that or admit that Amanda Bedford is her daughter.

Either way, it's gonna be quite a show.

I think she already admitted it.

With a slap across the face.

Which, frankly, Amanda deserved.

This is a private matter,

it should be worked out between the two of them.

Well, with Alexis, that could be difficult, at best.

Well, she should have given Mother the chance.

Son, I'm very happy that things are better between you and your mother

since you went through that terrible thing at the trial.

But don't be too hard on Amanda.

I'm sure that she's having a difficult time of it.

They're both having a difficult time.

By the way, what is Amanda like?

Determined, to say the least.

I think she's kind of elegant and feisty.

She's got spirit, just like Fallon.

God knows she's got Fallon's temper.

Well, for her sake, I hope she has her strength as well.

Oh, gosh, it's late. I've gotta go.

- Oh, are you leaving already? - Yeah. See you later.

Joys of a working couple.

It's still very painful for you, isn't it?

About Fallon?

Yes.

I'm sure it always will be.

Well, I have to go.

Bye, darling.

Mm. Isn't that nice?

You like omelettes, don't you?

Want some more?

There's a good boy.

I received your summons to appear.

Darling, it wasn't a summons, it was a request.

Come and sit down. We have things to talk about.

Your apology, for instance?

If you're referring to my slapping you,

you deserved it.

Oh, maybe I did.

But I don't want to fight with you, Mummy.

Good. Neither do l.

Amanda, I know you think that I betrayed you, but I didn't.

Now, you may not have had my name, but you've had my love,

and I've been involved in your life all of your life.

Which is more than my other children had when they were growing up.

At least you admitted they were your children.

Amanda, you've been well taken care of.

Not only by me, but by Hugh and Rosalind too.

When he died, you were all that she had left.

What have you left her with now?

We had a long talk before I flew to Denver.

I don't want to hurt Rosalind.

I don't want to hurt anybody.

I'm just trying to find myself, and at least she understands.

Darling, I understand too.

You are my daughter,

and a part of me always wanted you to know that.

But if we're going to survive this scandal,

there must be no more public displays, is that clear?

Unless they're orchestrated by you, is that right?

I'd like you to move out of your room and up here with me.

I've got a beautiful guest suite.

Fine. I'll have my things sent up this afternoon.

That's wonderful. Amanda, I do love you.

But don't push me too far,

because there's a limit, even to a mother's love.

By the way,

you may have been divorced from Blake Carrington when you had me,

but Carrington was still your name and it was the name you gave me,

and it's the name I intend to use just like your other children.

What is this obsession that you've got with the Carrington name?

That name is part of my past, not yours.

Well, doctor, how am l?

Physically, you're fine.

But emotionally, something's wrong, isn't it?

Well, these past few weeks-

Have been hard on you. Yes, I know.

But a mother's emotional state can affect her unborn child.

Doctor, I'd like to go back to work, just for a while, to help my husband.

If I'm fine physically, it won't hurt the baby, will it?

It won't. Go back to work.

- Do you mean it? - Of course.

You're a very healthy woman.

Could you write out a prescription for that?

There's someone I'd like to show it to.

Krystle.

Imagine seeing you in front of the jewellers.

Are you here to buy or sell?

Frankly, Alexis, the less you know about me and my life, the safer I feel.

Well, I hate the thought of you having an uneasy mind,

but don't forget I do know a lot about your life.

After all, I was married to Blake for seven years.

Blake wasn't the same man then.

Like most people, Blake is capable of being many things.

One woman can bring out the best in him,

and another, obviously, the worst.

Watch your step, Krystle, or you will see the worst.

One false move and Blake will take that child

that you want so much away from you without a second thought.

Just as he did mine.

I don't make false moves, Alexis.

I leave them to you.

You can't call the trip off.

I can and I am.

Alexis, I've already made the plans. I've leased the yacht.

The whole Mediterranean is ours.

Darling, the yacht is just going to have to sail the Mediterranean without us.

Lately, everything seems to sail without us, Alexis.

It's just until I straighten things out with Amanda.

Amanda?

My God, if it's not Amanda, it's Steven or Adam or Jeff.

- She needs me. - I need you.

I know. But there will be other yachts, there will be other trips,

- there will be other times. - Not like this one.

This was going to be special.

One of the advantages of being very rich

is that one can take a holiday whenever one wants.

It was more than a holiday.

It was going to be a proposal, Alexis.

One last shot.

Somehow, I thought that the two of us alone,

with the lights of Piraeus reaching out to us across the water.

Somehow I thought that that would be the right time.

I'm sorry.

So am l.

Where are you going?

The question is, where are you going?

You are married to your children, to your business,

to memories of Blake Carrington.

Damn it, Alexis, there is more fire between us

than you've had with any man in your life.

I know.

I'm saying no to marriage, not to fire.

Oh, Dex. Dex.

Don't go.

Give me a reason to stay.

This reason...

Don't you know that I'd give you anything you want?

Anything?

Yes.

Then make love to me.

I was so sure of who I was and what I wanted.

And then, in just one moment, I became someone else.

Amanda Bedford ceased to exist.

But you must know what that felt like, Adam.

How your world suddenly changed

when you found out you were a Carrington.

It's a strange adjustment.

But it does work out, believe me.

Look, we came here to talk about you, not me.

Is that why you asked me out to dinner? To find out about me?

No, I thought you could use a friend.

Excuse me, is this the receiving line?

Oh, hello again.

Lest you forget, and some people do, if you can believe it, I'm Jeff Colby.

And you are?

Oh, that's right.

That newspaper article. Amanda, isn't it?

Jeff, you were all right at Mother's party.

And now I'm back to being not all right, is that it?

Either you lower your voice, or you take off.

Why? Are we attracting attention?

We're Colbys and Carringtons. We always attract attention.

Personally, I don't mind it. Do you, Jeff?

Spoken like her mother's daughter.

Excuse me.

Was it something I said?

And the way you said it.

You're very much like Fallon, you know.

- Is that good or bad? - Heh. Both.

She was bright,

independent, defiant.

And, like you, she was very beautiful.

And she owned all of this. - Mm-hm.

- A gift from Blake. - Thank you, Peter.

But she made it work.

Blake Carrington. He must be a very generous man.

And ruthless.

Why do you say that?

Because Alexis is afraid of him.

And why would a woman as powerful as Alexis

be so afraid of one man?

Operator? I want to place a person-to-person call

to London, England, please.

The party's name is Rosalind Bedford, and the number is...

Hello.

Alexis.

I was wondering when I'd hear from you.

Where have you been? I've been trying to reach you for two days.

With friends in the country. You don't mind if I live my life, do you?

Well, I do when it interferes with mine, Rosalind.

How the hell could you allow Amanda to come here?

Could you at least have made up some story

about that name on her birth certificate?

Amanda is like her mother, Alexis,

impossible to stop when she puts her mind to something.

Well, I will stop her, Rosalind.

And before you start talking,

I'll stop you too.

I don't care if Blake Carrington offers you a fortune.

If he or anyone else asks you who Amanda's father is,

you know nothing.

Do you understand?

I've always understood you, Alexis.

Good.

You say one word,

and our little secret of how your late, lamented husband

embezzled his company's funds and forced it into bankruptcy

will become public information, I promise you.

And you always keep your promises.

Always.

Grandpa, we're going out to play.

Well, that's good.

Are you going to say goodbye to us?

Why, you know I'm going to say goodbye to you, sure.

You have fun.

And you don't give Rita here a hard time, you understand?

- I never do, Grandpa. - I know, I know.

Okay. Bye.

Well, I've seen that smile someplace before.

It's been a while, though.

I've just seen my grandson. That's enough to make any man smile.

And our cash-flow problems are over.

The number three well in our Alaska field came in last night.

Well, that's wonderful.

That means you can afford to pay me my salary.

I saw Dr. Harris yesterday.

He said I can go back to work starting today.

But Krystle, you're...

You're nearly seven months pregnant.

Yes, which means I only have two months left

to be your brilliant head of public relations.

Well, I'm sorry, but I can't allow that.

- Why? - Well, I will not take the chance.

Why are you saying this? The doctor said it was perfectly all right.

I don't care what the doctor said.

Now, that baby means too much to me, to both of us,

to run the risk of anything happening.

There is no risk.

Or is there something else behind this?

I don't understand. What do you mean?

Is it that you don't think I'll fit into your world of business?

Because I don't understand people you do business with?

What the devil are you talking about anyway?

Hal Lombard.

Lombard has got nothing to do with this.

- Doesn't he? - No.

Didn't you lose that oil deal because of me?

And didn't it cost you millions because I refused to accept his apology?

Now you're probably thinking, "What will it cost me

if my wife goes back to work for Denver-Carrington?"

Now, I am not going to go on with this. You're being totally irrational.

Your responsibility is here,

seeing to it that you and your baby remain healthy.

And that's all there is to it.

Danny's over his cold.

I thought maybe we'd take him to the zoo this weekend.

Oh, I can't.

I've gotta work.

The entire weekend?

My mother's trial took up a lot of time.

I've got some reports to finish and a lot of reading to catch up on.

What about Danny and me?

When are you gonna catch up with us?

Claudia, I promise.

Tomorrow night, the two of us will have dinner, just the two of us.

There isn't just the two of us.

There's you and me and your mother.

And if it isn't her trial, it's her life or it's her business.

You have a wife and you have a son, Steven,

and we are tired of being after-thoughts in your life.

Claudia,

he was only straightening my tie.

Where did you find him?

Rashid Ahmed is in Turkey.

He is either at his home in Ankara, or in his villa on the Bosporus.

Good. Now, when can you fly over there and see him?

But why me, Blake?

Ahmed is no fool.

- He wouldn't let me get near him. - You have men in Europe,

- why don't you send one of them? - That wouldn't work.

You're the only one who can get close enough to him

to get that confession I need.

Blake Carrington,

are you insinuating that I should crawl into bed with him?

No, no, of course not.

But you'll find a way, I'm sure.

I mean, you did say that you were on close terms with him, didn't you?

Oh, yes, on business terms.

Well, that's what this is.

That confession is business, our business.

Now, will you or won't you get it?

Blake, how far do I have to go to prove to you that I'm on your side?

Only as far as Turkey.

Turkey?

And what do I do when I get there, Father?

You keep an eye on Dominique Deveraux.

And you don't let Ahmed get away.

Father, she just invested $70 million in Denver-Carrington.

You are partners.

And you still don't trust her?

Well, I've always felt that trust had to be earned, not bought.

I trust you, son. That's all that counts.

I understand that you had dinner with Amanda Bedford last night.

Yes, I did. I liked her, Father.

You will too.

I'm looking forward to meeting her.

But why is he coming along?

Is it because you can't trust me?

You'll find him very helpful.

Adam is tough, strong and resourceful.

Blake.

Mrs. Colby.

- Any comment for the press? - Who are you?

Maxwell Allen. The Chronicle.

You're the one who wrote that trash about my daughter?

Anything you care to say on the subject?

Nothing that's printable, Mr. Allen.

Darling, it's a bit crowded in here. Let's go somewhere else.

If I didn't know any better, Mummy, I'd say you were avoiding someone.

Excuse me.

Your daughter seems to have a mind of her own, Mrs. Colby.

Which is more than I can say for you, Mr. Allen.

- Mr. Carrington? - Yes.

Hello, I'm Amanda.

Hello, Amanda.

I've seen your picture in the paper.

You're so much more handsome in person.

Thank you, that's a very nice compliment

coming from such a pretty young lady.

I'd like you to meet my wife. This is Krystle.

- Hello. - My associate, Dominique Deveraux.

- Miss Deveraux. - Hello, Amanda.

Mrs. Carrington.

I've heard so much about you from my mother.

Oh, I'm sure you did, Amanda.

Excuse me. Time to leave, darling.

One moment, Mummy.

I hope you don't mind,

but I'm going by the name on my birth certificate now,

Amanda Carrington.

Well, don't you think that might be a little confusing?

Blake's right, for once.

Too many Carringtons and Denver becomes nervous.

From your picture in the newspaper,

I would have thought you'd have been younger.

How old are you, Amanda?

You should know better than to ask a woman her age.

But you were in Switzerland with Alexis, weren't you, Rosalind?

I mean, you were staying with her.

Well, who was she seeing then?

Anonymous faces. Ask Alexis.

If I did, she wouldn't tell me.

And neither will l. This is between the two of you, Blake.

Would you at least tell me when Amanda was born?

What year?

You don't need me to find that out.

Look, Alexis has been very generous to me.

I owe her her right to privacy.

Good night, Blake.

You sent for me?

No, I didn't send for you,

I merely asked Gerard whether he had seen you.

Krystle.

I think that we should talk, don't you?

- Yes, I do. - Good.

I just wanted you to know

that with everything that's going on that...

That I need you.

I don't want us

being at each other the way we have been lately.

I don't either.

But just try to understand me.

I am trying.

I'm also trying to rebuild Denver-Carrington

for us and our child and...

I believe that...

That we both have our jobs to do,

and that yours is not at Denver-Carrington.

Where is it?

It's here.

And even if you did go back to work for me,

well, you'd be leaving in two months anyway, wouldn't you?

Well, I know that.

But in the meantime, I wanted to help.

I wanted to be a part of your world.

I feel that we're drifting apart,

and I don't want that to happen.

Krystle, darling.

In two months,

we'll be holding the most precious gift that could be given to us,

a new life.

Now, is it too much to ask that you wait those two months?

Two months.

I wonder what could happen to us in two months.

Good morning. You're just in time for breakfast.

I had mine three hours ago.

Some of us work for a living, Amanda.

Somehow, I get the feeling you don't approve of me.

I don't approve of soft little girls

Iiving off their mother's fortunes.

I'm not living off anyone, Dex.

Is it so wrong to want my own mother's acceptance?

I wish you'd give me a chance.

To do what? Grow up?

Don't worry, Amanda.

Now that you've found Mummy to solve your problems,

you'll fit right in with your brothers.

Mummy is our problem.

Maybe she's yours too.

Dex,

whether you like me or not, I'm here to stay.

Don't ask Alexis to choose between us, because you'd lose.

Great game. Yeah, thanks.

- Hello. - You have a great forehand.

It's all in the top-spin.

I'm Nicole Simpson.

Jeff Colby.

I'd love to play with you sometime.

Tomorrow morning, 9:00?

You're on.

But what do I do with the rest of today?

Why don't we start now by having a drink?

All right.

But at this hour I think I'm gonna settle for an iced tea.

- You're from...? - Los Angeles.

I kind of needed an oasis.

You see, my husband died recently.

I'm sorry.

It's not quite as tragic as it sounds.

We'd been separated for some time.

Still, it...

It is beautiful here, isn't it?

Well, I used to think so.

You mentioned the rest of the day.

How about dinner tonight?

If you promise not to take advantage of me.

Oh, I promise you that I will be a perfect gentleman.

I have references.

You can ask anyone. Everyone knows Jeff Colby.

Oh, de vilbis.

You died too soon, Peter.

Just a little too soon.

You know, we don't have to go out for dinner.

I thought you were hungry.

Famished.

Hello.

Steven, Luke Fuller.

Sorry to bother you. There's been an oil spill off Santa Barbara,

and the press is in the conference room demanding a statement.

I can't find Mrs. Colby anywhere. I'm gonna need you here.

Luke, there's got to be somebody else.

Well, I'm afraid you're it. If this isn't handled properly...

I'll be right there.

I'm sorry. It's an emergency.

I thought Colbyco paid a lot of people good money

to handle emergencies?

They do.

And I'm paid most of all.

Claudia.

Hello. Claudia Carrington?

Dean Caldwell. How you doing?

Fine. I'm sorry, I don't...

Oh, I have an art gallery here in Denver.

We met briefly at the Carousel Ball last year.

- Oh, sure. Hi, how are you? - Hi. Fine.

I saw you sitting here alone. You know what I thought?

No, I'm afraid I couldn't possibly guess.

Well, I thought to myself, I said:

"Now there's a young woman who looks truly miserable."

Thanks a lot.

Well, maybe you're right.

Well, you know what they say about misery.

Misery loves company. Would you join me for a drink?

Oh, I'm sorry, I've really got a lot of work to do.

You'll have to excuse me.

Well, have you had dinner?

No.

My dinner arrangements have been cancelled

due to circumstances beyond my control.

Well, would you please join me?

With you as my guest,

I'll probably be guaranteed the best table in the house.

Come on.

Okay, sure. Why not?

The food's really good here.

Alfred, pull over here, please.

Hello there, young lady.

Hello.

Well, looks like you've been doing a little shopping.

Oh, I haven't even begun.

- Need some help? - Thanks.

But I've still got five shops on my list.

- Making up for lost time, huh? - Not really.

I've always been very well taken care of.

You must be very happy, finding your real mother

and two brothers you didn't know you had.

Well, it is an experience.

How about your father? Where's he?

I don't know where or who.

Mummy says he was a ski instructor in Switzerland,

but he seems to have disappeared from the face of the Earth.

Amanda,

how old are you?

I'll be 21 in April.

Twenty-one. Are you sure?

Yes. Of course I'm sure.

There was no ski instructor.

There were many ski instructors.

I'll bet there were.

Now, you left Denver in October, Amanda was born in April.

That's right, April of the following year.

Now you're lying.

She told me she was 20.

- You spoke with her? - Yes, I did, of course.

Why shouldn't I speak to her?

I don't want you anywhere near her. You keep away from her, Blake.

Why? What are you trying to hide?

Nothing. Amanda is my daughter.

And she has nothing whatsoever to do with you.

You were pregnant before you left Denver, now, weren't you?

Well, if I was, it certainly wasn't by you.

Now, Amanda is mine, Blake.

And I'm not going to let you take her away from me.

Not this child.

I have no intention of taking her away from you.

But if she is my daughter,

by God, I'm going to know it.

You'll never prove it.

Never.