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Previously on Dynasty...
Let's do this.

I can't believe I have been
drowning in guilt.

I let Jeff bug our server.
You what?!

You were right.
Jeff's playing me.

I control everything.
Including Fallon.

I am done with you.
And I am done with Jeff.

No, you're not.

You're gonna marry
that son of a bitch.

CECIL: I wasn't a drug addict
as your father claimed

to the rest of the world.

Your father framed me.

This is the number of
an immigration lawyer.

Don't screw it up.

You'll break more than
one heart if you do.

What? I asked for
violet campions.

Yes. But that flower only grows
on the Rock of Gibraltar.

It's quite rare.

So? The Carringtons and the
Colbys are getting married.

Our flowers will be picked off
the hard, cold surface

of your ass if we
want them to be.

FALLON:
Is that a swan?

One of five for
the indoor fountain.

What happened to the peacocks?

Peacocks can't swim.

Well, how much would it cost
to teach them?

What the hell are you doing?

I am not paying for all this.
My study.

Oh, come on.

It's your big day too, Blake.

You told me to
plan a ceremony.

The plan was to make it seem
like we were having a wedding

so Jeff would apply for
Cecil's house-arrest waiver.

Now that they have it,
and they're coming here

for the rehearsal today,

would you stop spending
my money?

You said that
your IT team

needs at least two hours
to get into the house

and to erase
Jeff's server, right?

Well, that means we
need a long rehearsal,

final decisions to settle
on: swans or peacocks.

Just trust me.

If Jeff doesn't believe
that we're planning

the party of the century,
then he'll know

that the last two weeks
have been a sham.

Fine. At least I don't have
to buy a wedding gown.

There you go.

Think of what I'm saving you.

It's a hell of a lot cheaper
than getting arrested.

Or losing your entire company,
which you could have

if Jeff had used any of
the blackmail on his server.

(door opens)

Oh.

Speaking of shams,

Mrs. Flake Carrington.

I still can't believe
you're making her do this.

Oh, he's not making me
do anything.

Unlike you, I believe in solving
problems I help create.

You told her about Rick?

We're all on the same
team, aren't we?

I got a full report
from my IT guys--

what Colby had access to,
what he might've fed Rick--

and it included records of
Steven's rehab reservations.

When did Steven go to rehab?

Well, that's the problem.
He didn't.

He was supposed to
check in after Christmas.

Considering that he
told Rick and the press

and the police that he's been
clean for several years...

FALLON: In other words, thanks
to you and Ricky Ricardo,

Steven might have
the most to lose.

And Steven still has no idea
that all this today is an act?

It's called plausible
deniability.

I'll write it down for you.
You can Google it later.

SAM:
Choose carefully.

Make sure you pick the one that
best shows off your two-faces.

Come on, Sam.

You know this was
out of my control.

Just because you have
to keep playing

Ted's heartbroken boyfriend,

it doesn't mean
you have to evict me.

As if you're not excited to
reclaim your chaise by the pool.

A little.

(sighs) If the press finds out
that we are more than roommates,

or even just roommates,

while I'm still
supposedly with Ted...

don't you think that'll
look suspicious?

The last thing you need is
anyone asking questions,

given your visa status.

What are you doing
about that, anyway?

It's gonna take
a hot second.

Not like I have anyone
to marry for a green card.

Once Anders' lawyers get back
to me, I should be able

to get my student visa
reactivated.

I don't know if
it'll be that simple.

Well, I have to get Fallon
to give me

an employment sponsorship.

And then I have to go back to
school, and stay in school.

And then I have to apply for...

Considering this country's
obsession with walls,

and Fallon's preoccupation
with her wedding,

I might have a better chance of
getting elected and changing

the immigration system first.

Not with that photo.

What's this?

A reminder of my reason
for everything.

The pattern symbolizes...

Protection of
family. I know.

And the blue is
for togetherness.

I thought you could
wear it to the wedding.

I know you don't want me
to go through with it...

The one thing I know about you
is I can't tell you what to do.

I remember when you were
six years old.

I took you to church.

Told you you couldn't
participate in the communion

'cause you didn't understand
what it meant.

You sat on the other side
of your mother on purpose

so I couldn't stop you from
reaching for the bread and wine.

I don't remember that.

You understood what
the bread represented.

You said, "Body of Christ,"

and I didn't say anything,
but I thought... smart boy.

"And what about
the wine?" I asked.

And you sat there, thinking.

Then you finally said,
"Good luck?"

(chuckles)
Now, you see, that's
how you've always been.

An arrogant boy.

Maybe if you were
marrying for love

I wouldn't say anything,
but marrying this girl

for that revenge...

Blake didn't just
take Mom from you.

He took you from me.

For 11 years.

That's my pain, even if
you don't understand it.

I'm taking his daughter.

I'm taking his company,
bit by bit.

And he will feel it.
And he will suffer.

And we will stay
together this time.

Ready for the show?

You can follow my lead.
Obviously.

Fallon, I can't imagine how
stressful this all is for you.

I just want you to know
I'm here for you.

Oh, but you're not.

You see, the difference
between you and me

is that I'll do whatever it
takes to stand by this family.

And when Dad asked you to see
what else Rick knew, you bailed.

He was essentially asking me
to whore myself out.

Well, at least Daddy
recognizes your true talent.

All right. I just got an update
from my security team.

They're standing by
outside Colby's house.

The gate called.
Jeff's car has arrived.

Okay. We need to keep the whole
family here for two hours.

That'll give the team time
to get in, find the server,

and degauss it, so whatever
you can do to stall...

We'll be lucky if we can get
through the hour without you

and Cecil blowing
each other's heads off.

(doorbell rings)

Anders.

Hey, you.

You ready for this?
She was born ready.

Well, technically I was born
naked and screaming,

but I've come a long way.

Let me be the first to welcome
you both to the family.

I believe that's my job.
But don't jinx it.
We're not married yet.

And, uh, where's your father?

He's not coming.

I know I said we'd all be here,
I know it's important...

If Cecil's not here
for the rehearsal...

Oh, the good news is he won't
need to rehearse anything,

since he won't be
at the wedding, either.

Oh.
WEDDING PLANNER:
Okay.

Who's ready to
talk seating charts?

What does this mean?

That we're hosting
a wedding tomorrow

and we have 24 hours to
make sure that Cecil's here.

Call the tailor.

Our bride needs
a gown after all.

*

You're not seriously going
through with this thing,

are you?
It's not like
I'm actually marrying the guy.

No, you're just madly hunting
for a wedding dress

to not marry him in.

What's the difference
between cancelling today

versus tomorrow?

I was always going to have
to say I got cold feet.

Now I'll just have to
get them a little colder

and a little later.

My dad is handling
the hard part. Cecil.

Yeah, you just have to have a
wedding and be an actual bride.

Honestly, I wish we
could've picked another

religious ceremony to get Cecil
out of his house arrest.

A funeral seemed tough,
it required a body,

but in retrospect...
Fallon,

maybe it's time to
just call all this off.

I know you can't go
to the police,

but there has to
be another way.
If there were,

believe me,
we would be doing it.

What kills me the most is that
if this whole thing blows up,

I don't even get
to keep Morell Corp.

I mean, all the blood,
sweat and champagne

I've poured into that company...

For me it's a lot.

I thought you were
buying Jeff out.
Well,

the deal hasn't closed yet.

Now it seems more
complicated than ever.

Well, whatever happens
with Morell,

you know I'm here for you.

And for Monica.

I'm stuck playing
her pretend boyfriend

for the next 24 hours.

Thank you, Michael.

It would be so much easier
if you and I were

getting pretend married.

(scoffs)

SAM: Sign here
for the peacocks.

And then here for
the peacock food.

And here for the
bird flu shots.

Apparently, they bite.

Well, every party needs
a little danger.

Right here.

Wait, what is this?

(sighs) Nothing you
need to worry your

jagged little bangs about.

Just, uh, put your Herbie
Hancock right there.

"Immigration Services
employment sponsorship"?

Are you undocumented?

I'm a citizen of the world.

Sam, am I breaking the law
by having you on my payroll?

(sighs)

Okay, look. I have too much
on my mind right now

to commit immigration fraud,

or whatever it is
you're asking me to do.

Fallon, it's just one
stroke of a pen.

I mean, it's easier than finding
good sushi on Postmates.

If all of your problems could be
solved with a simple signature,

I'm guessing you would have
had this handled by now.

Did you talk
to your wedding date

about greasing some
political palms?

Well, I'll be attending
your wedding stag.

Steven doesn't want anything
to do with me right now

because of my
undocumentedness.

But if you happen to know
any eligible bachelors

that are free tomorrow...

I'll think about it.

I'm sorry. I'm going
to have to shelve this for now.

Try to avoid deportation
until after the wedding.

Dad, you have a visitor.

Are you gonna be okay?

It isn't me
you have to worry about.

Go on.

We'll be fine.

Why the hell are you here?

Bury the hatchet.

Our kids shouldn't
have to suffer

for something that happened
a decade ago.

Now, I stand by my story.

I never slept with your wife.

You didn't believe me then, you
don't have to believe me now,

but don't punish my daughter
for something you think I did.

Isn't that the way
the world works, Blake?

No matter how we try
to fight it,

our children pay for our sins.

Well, I went to every effort

to make sure Jeff
didn't pay for yours.

I paid for
his education.

I looked out for him
when he needed guidance.

I treated him like...

like a son.

Don't try and act
like you're here for him.

I'm here for Fallon.

She loves Jeff,

and I know it's not my place
to stand in the way of that.

Now, you always said
there was no pain

a good whiskey
can't cure.

On the rocks, right?

Now, surely, Jeff has told
you that we've reconciled.

I respect what he's
made of himself.

I'm proud, even.

(drink pours)

Mr. Carrington, a reminder.

You're due back at the Manor.

Fallon is expecting you.

Yeah.

Can never be too careful.

A big man with a shadow
everywhere he goes, huh?

No, not everywhere.

Only when I leave the house.

Men of my resources
are often targets.

Look, we have a choice.

We can stay bitter old men,

or we can make a fresh start
like our kids.

What do you say?

For the sake of my son...

I'll be there tomorrow.

We'll raise a glass then.

Told you your dad
was an excellent negotiator.

Cecil's on board.

How did you get that psycho

to trade his coat of arms
for a tux?

I just talked to him,
one concerned father to another.

There's a lie you know
how to tell.

Over my dead body

is my granddaughter
going to marry Jeff Colby!

Sir, your father
has arrived.

Thank you, Anders.

What the hell
are you doing here?

La señorita called me
on the teléfono.

Cristal.
BLAKE:
She called you?

My invitation must've got lost
in the mail.

Again.

It's not what it looks like,
Grandpa.

BLAKE:
It wasn't supposed to

go this far, but don't worry.

Fallon is not gonna marry Jeff.

Tell that
to the swans outside.

It's a ruse.
And a long story,

but let's hear it again
for good measure.

Jeff Colby bugged our house.

He's been gathering dirt on us
for months now.

In light of Cecil's
house arrest,

this wedding is the only way
that we can get all the Colbys

out of their home so my
security team can break in.

Once they've succeeded
in eradicating his arsenal,

we'll be informed.

And then Fallon will
call off the ceremony

before any vows are exchanged.

The quintessential bride
with cold feet.

All of this
because of Jeff Colby?
(phone chimes)

Speaking of which, my fiancé's
back with his lawyers.

Time to make this thing
official.

You ready?
I've been dreaming
of this moment

my entire life.
(chuckles)

Only you would fantasize
about a prenup.

Oh, well,

I thought we were handling
the sale of Morell first.

I was gonna save that
for dessert,

but since you
brought it up...

Forget selling.
I'm giving it to you.

As a wedding gift.

Along with 25% of Colby Co.

Morell and Colby Co.?

Why the sudden burst
of generosity?

Consider it my first task as
your husband: making you happy.

But I do have
ulterior motives.

I want you to give me
25% of C.A. in return.

And what would that prove?

That this ridiculous family feud
is over.

But I'd have to wait

to get Morell until after
the wedding, right?

You're the one who said waiting

would only make
the wedding night sweeter.

Then let's wait.

I think we have ourselves
a deal.

And a marriage.
Hmm.

Dear God, no.

(laughs)
Don't worry.

Rubin Singer is flying in
from New York right now.

Where'd you find that?

Attic.

Is that Mom's?

You know, it's hard
not to imagine what she'd say

about all this.

I mean, I'm not saying I want
her to walk me down the aisle

or anything, but even if I did,

I wouldn't know
how to reach her.

Well, I guarantee that
if she did come,

she'd be wearing white.

(chuckles softly)

What's wrong?

Well, something came up
with Jeff.

I'm trying to decide whether
or not I should tell Dad.

When has anything good ever come

from open communication
with Dad?

(chuckles)
I know you and Jeff

happened really fast.

To be honest, I never saw you
as Mrs. Anyone.

Except maybe Culhane,
but you're my sister

and I love you and...

all I want is for
you to be happy.

Thanks.

So, I heard you chose
undead Ted over Sammy Jo.

Sam mentioned he'd be
rolling solo to the wedding.

I'm learning I have to pick
and choose my priorities.

Well, I thought the whole point
of being a Carrington

is we don't have to choose
between anything.

Might not be the best time to
point out that as of tomorrow,

you'll be less Carrington
and more Fallon Morell Colby.

Don't worry.
If you ever do

marry Culhane, at least
you won't have to get

your hand towels
re-monogrammed.

(both chuckle)

MICHAEL: So we're just
dropping in on City Hall

12 minutes to close
for a wild animal permit?

We're not really here
for the peacocks, okay?

I lied.

We're here because I decided I
actually do want to get married.

To you.

You what?
I know

I haven't been perfect, okay?

We haven't been perfect, but...

I know I feel the same way about
you that you feel about me.

Your fiancé
is okay with this?

Seriously, Michael.
I don't want my first walk

down the aisle to be
with a man that I hate.

I want it to be with you.

What do you
want me to say?

Come on, I'm...

I would get down
on one knee,

but you know, in this
dress and these heels,

I'd probably never
get back up.

You are out of your mind.

What?

What happened to that little
four-letter word

you like to throw in my face
all the time?

You mean love?

A word you
can't even say.

If you really loved me,

you'd know better
than to ask me to do this.

While wearing
another man's ring.

But it's not real.

And this is?

After four years

of hiding every part
of our relationship,

the last thing I want is to
marry you in secret.

As part of a plot.

In a courthouse,
no friends, no family,

standing in front of strangers,
standing in front of God

and lying to everyone.

But it would be real.

We'd really be married.

We'd be in love.

We are in love.

I love you, Michael.

Is that what you wanted to hear?

It was.

Yeah.

But not like this.

* Oh

* Oh...

* It's coming around again

* Feeling all in your head

* You never let me in

* We could be beautiful

* Beautiful *

* You've got the bluest eyes

* The color of you and I

* I know it's hard
sometimes... *

She certainly
did not hold back.

Uh, it's Fallon Carrington's
royal wedding.

You expect anything less
from the queen C?

Well, maid of honor
duty calls.

See you in a bit.

* Every star in the sky,
that's you *

* If you saw you
the way that I do... *

Campaign trail never ends,
does it, Steven?

You know, I heard about that
situation with, uh, Ted Dinard.

How's that going?
His recovery is gonna be

a long road.
Steven,

I never thought I'd say this,

but I'm proud of you.

Thanks, I think.

Hasn't been easy.

Yeah, life at the top
never is.

Everyone has to
make sacrifices.

Ah, why don't you
make yourself useful

and go fill 'er up?

CRISTAL:
Thomas.

(chuckles)

Hey, I can help you
with that refill.

Grandpa and I have
lots to catch up on.

I'm sure you have
campaign connections

to make and
hands to shake...

* If you only knew

I believe I do.

* The star in the sky,
that's you... *

You promised you'd help.

When I called you,
you were outraged.

(quietly): You hated the idea
of Fallon marrying Jeff.

Aren't you leaving out a couple
of key points here, Cristal?

I don't know
what I was thinking

when I asked you to help me
get through to Blake.

I guess I thought:
you raised him,

surely you would know
the magic word...

As far as the magic word
is concerned,

my son is a man of action.

But if you want his attention,

you have to show him
that you'll do more

than just whine, complain
and go to spin class.

* We could be beautiful.

For being my maid of honor.

You didn't have
to do this.

I know.

Our first Halloween together.

You wouldn't leave my side
because I was the only one

willing to explain
your costume to people.

Well, how lame that kids
in junior high

didn't know who
Ruth Bader Ginsburg was.

Totally lame.
But you stayed with me

all night.
Right by my side.

And 13 years later,
nothing has changed.

You're still right here,

supporting me
every step of the way.

(exhales)
You know,

after everything
we've been through,

you are the one person
I trust most in this world.

Fallon, I...

What?

Is something wrong?

(sighs)
I'm sorry.

I think this champagne
has gone to my head.

I need to go outside.

*

Oh.

Here you go.

Thanks.
Here's to blind dates.

So Fallon said you're her...
assistant?

Yeah. It's your classic

slacker-boy
meets girl-boss story.

Technically, it's

boy fell for girl's brother,

boy's aunt married
girl's father,

then girl hired boy
even though

he ransacked her house
and ruined Christmas... story.

Right on. Well, here's to those
who wish us well

and all the rest
can go to...

Oh, my God, I love that song.

Is it a song?
You are so funny.
Actually, I forgot

to ask you,
how do you know Fallon?
STEVEN: Hey.

Who's this?

Oh, you-you must know
Fallon's friend, Liam.

Don't believe I do.
She set us up.

'Cause, you know,
I didn't have a plus-one.

Anyway, uh, Liam,
this is Steven, my ex.

My ex, this is Liam.

Yeah, I got it.

Well, how awkward
is this? Agreed.

Anyway, we'll
catch you later.

See you soon, I'm sure.

I see Blake's built himself
quite the castle of lies.

Well, if everything
goes right today,

we'll own this castle.

("Under Pressure"
by Queen plays)

All the Colbys have arrived.

Now get in there
and find that server.

Stop.

Stop.

Stop!

Everyone out.

Um...

Anders said you wanted
to see me.

I need you to sign something
my lawyers drew up.

But can't it wait till Monday?

The team's inside
Colby's house.

Is that all you care about?

Well, yeah, today. Yeah.
Look, we're almost through it.

Geez, I understand,
it's, uh, it's been stressful.

Stressful? I'm exhausted.

I am suffocating,
not even because of this dress,

and all you care about
is keeping your image clean.

Fallon, you need to separate
your feelings from the fiction.

How?

Everyone in the world
that I love

is inside this house right now,
except for my mother, of course.

Because you gave up
on that marriage

and led me to believe that she
turned her back on all of us.

I wish she was here right now.
Then she could tell you

everything, then maybe
you would believe me,

but she's not here
right now, I am.

So what do you
think that means?

We'll never know, because
you pushed her away.

Just like everyone
else in my life.

It's like you're so allergic
to happiness you have

to deny all of us the experience
of ever having it.

What are you talking about?
This isn't real.

This isn't supposed to be
a happy day.

But it was.

I was supposed to marry
the man that I loved.

This is the day that every
little girl dreams of,

and you've turned it
into a nightmare.

And you don't
even care

how much I've
sacrificed to save you.

Well...

I don't care that this
is all a charade.

I'm sick of it,
and I'm sick of you.

I don't want you
by my side.

I don't want you walking me
down the aisle.

I'm finishing this alone.

Fallon.

I would never
let you marry him.

I'm gonna stop it. We just
need a few more minutes...

Get out!

If you're here
to gloat

about how right you were,
just get it over with.

Or if you've come to pay me back
for your wedding day...

I'm here to apologize.

For not doing more
to stop this wedding.

Instead of just
complaining about it.

Or asking Thomas
to take care of it.

I saw you hurting
and I didn't do enough.

Look, Fallon,
I know you hate it

when people call me
your stepmother,

but that's what I am.

You are my responsibility,
like it or not.

And we are bound
together for life...

We'll see.
...by the same man.

We both know what it's
like to love someone

who does bad things.

And how hard that is
to reconcile.

Well, I'd like to think
he means well.

Sometimes you're
just not sure.

Your father
used us both.

But men have always
used women for centuries.

So why shouldn't
it be our turn now?

I will go out there right now,

and I will call this
entire thing off,

if that is what
you want me to do.

No.

There is something else I need.

(sighs)

Your whiskey,
sir.

(indistinct chatter)

Blake.

Cecil.

I'm glad you made it.

For the kids.

And as promised.

Mm.

To family.

To family.

JEFF:
Wait.

I can't have
my future father-in-law

drinking anything but the best.

Besides, in the
Colby family,

it's tradition that the groom
gives the first toast.

To good luck.
Jeff...

We need to get you
to a doctor now.
I'm not going anywhere.

We don't have time for this.
You're right.

We don't have time for this.

SECURITY GUARD:
Copy that.

You called me arrogant, said
I always think I know better.

Well, I know you.

When I went to put
your pocket square

in your blazer
last night,

I found your little
science experiment.

Figured you weren't
just feeling nostalgic

for your days
in the chem lab.

So I replaced it with water
to teach you a lesson.

Soon as I saw you dose

Blake's drink,
I knew I was right.

(speaking Yoruba)

Why are you so hell-bent
on sabotaging my plan?

I was expediting it.

The moment we do something like
that, we become just like them.

And we're not like them.

I've been looking
everywhere for you.

Is everything okay?

Fallon is okay, but I'm not.

I don't think I can do this.

It's about to start.

For years, this family has been
torn apart by one man.

That ends today.

SAM: You know, if 50%
of marriages end in divorce,

that means the other
half ends in death.
Yeah.

Well, that's...
that's a little somber.

Sorry. I'm working
through some stuff.

Okay.

Why hasn't this
charade ended yet?

We're waiting for an update
from the team.

Where's Cristal?

What is your status?

BRUCE:
We located the server.

Attempting to bypass
the security system now.

BRUCE:
We'll be inside in two minutes.

They're getting closer, sir.

Why don't you have
Cristal and her nephew

put on their little
salsa show while we wait?

What's the holdup, Carrington?

Oh, everything's fine.

Brides. (laughs)

Fallon's on her way down.

If we stall any longer,
they're gonna get suspicious,

and we can't afford
to blow this now.

(indistinct conversation)

Call the team.

Tell them we're
starting the ceremony.

* You must understand

* How the touch of your hand

* Makes my pulse react

* It's only the thrill

* Of boy meeting girl

* Opposites attract

* It's physical

I think we're next.

* Only logical...

For what it's worth,

you look beautiful.

Thank you.

Now let's get this over with
before I lose my buzz.

* What's love got to do

* Got to do with it

* What's love
but a secondhand emotion *

* What's love

* Got to do, got to do with it

* Who needs a heart
when a heart *

* Can be broken

* What's love got to do

* Got to do with it

* What's love
but a secondhand emotion *

* What's love got to do,
got to do with it *

* Who needs a heart

* When a heart can be broken?

OFFICIANT:
Dearly beloved,

we are gathered
here today

to celebrate the union
of Fallon Carrington...

Gentlemen, an update, please?

We've encountered a delay.

Still attempting
a work-around.

We don't have much time.

Marriage is an honorable estate,

not to be entered into lightly,

but reverently

and respectfully.

You can't let this
go on any longer.

Fallon will handle it.

We have to take care
of that server first,

or all of this is for nothing.

If anyone here
can show just cause

why this couple should not be
lawfully joined together,

then speak now,

or forever

hold their peace.

We're in. Ten minutes
to degauss, and we're out.

Stop!

I'm sorry.

I can't let my daughter
marry this man.

Daddy...

A few hours ago,
you had cold feet.
Daddy, stop it.

You're making a scene.
There was a reason

you wanted to walk away
from this. You were right.

Blake, stop.

FALLON:
You may not like Jeff,

but he and I were
meant to be together,

and nothing you say
is gonna stop me

from marrying
the man I love.

You may be seated.

Wow.
Welcome.

I knew you'd
screw this up.

Where are you going?

I'm not gonna stand by and watch
you do this to our family.

You were saying?

* Strange feeling,
gotta watch your back *

* Just realized

* Strange feeling
like a sneak attack *

* It kind of crept up on me

* We come together...

(sighs):
So... Venezuela, huh?

Mm-hmm.
I hitchhiked
through Central America.

But, uh, I never seem
to make it past Panama.

That sounds really exotic.
No, I just...

ran out of cash.

But I did learn
how to make straw hats...

Can I talk to you?

Please?

What are you doing, Sam?

You mean what am I doing
with Liam?

We've been over this.
He's Fallon's friend.

And who knew your sister
was such a good matchmaker?

We have so much in common.

You're acting like a... child.

No. I'm moving on.

* Strange feeling,
got me hypnotized... *

Hey, I know Fallon told me
to play your date today,

but I'm... I'm totally cool

if you want to go work
things out with that dude.

I don't.

Well, you should.

You mean
you're not that into me?

Look, we actually have
nothing in common.

Including the fact that...

I'm not gay.

What?

But why would Fallon
tell you to be my date?

You'll have to ask her that.

(sighs heavily)

Sam, but what
I can tell you

is that her brother
clearly likes you.

And you definitely care
what he thinks.

It takes a lot of energy
to play games.

Why not spend that

on the person
you really want to be with?

* We can stop, stop time

* Leaving it all behind...

Will you at least
come with me to get cake?

(chuckles)

Yeah. Sure.

* Wanting it all the time...

Oh.

My very own lawyer?

Jeff, you shouldn't have.

Well, what is it
you always say?

"Negotiate drunk,
sign sober"?

BLAKE:
What the hell are you doing?
What are you doing!

Why did you
go through with this?

Well, I'm a big
girl, Daddy.

I can give Jeff 25% of
my shares if I want to.

No, you can't,
not without my signature.

Actually, she only needs
the signature

of the chief operating officer,
which she already has.

Along with Morell Corp.
and 25% of Colby Co.

Are we cutting cake, or what?

Sorry, Blake. Guess
you can't win 'em all.

But I can.

My offer clearly says

the Carrington Atlantic shares
are yours

once we're legally married.

Feels pretty legal to me.

Yeah, well, unfortunately,

bigamy is illegal
in the state of Georgia.

You can't actually marry
someone if they're

already married
to someone else.

Wh-What are you talking about?

This is Liam.

My husband.
BLAKE:
Okay, who's Liam?

Bad driver's
license photo?

Trust me, it can't be
worse than mine.

Cute. But it'll take more
than your disease tissue

to clean up the
mess I've made.

FALLON:
Are you in the market?

LIAM:
For what?

FALLON: The biggest payday
of your life.

(distorted, echoing thump)

I'm sorry, what?

Sam's date is your husband?

My marriage
to Liam

is completely legal,
which means ours isn't.

And neither is my contract.

Read the fine print.
As I said,

unless we're married,
my C.A. gift to you is void.

But you didn't include anything
like that in your contract,

which means Morell Corp. and 25%
of Colby Co. are still mine.

*

I'm sorry, what
just happened?

Why didn't you tell me?

You put me through hell.

Maybe you deserved
a trip to hell.

I did come to you to
ask for your help,

but you were too busy
helping yourself.

And instead
of reprimanding me now,

you should be thanking me,

because I basically
saved your ass.

So just take the win
and walk away.

You think you've won?

I got a whole...
You got nothing.

We have your server, Jeff.

Your spy tactics
have been rendered useless.

It's over.

You lose.
You lied to me

from the very beginning,
and you used me

to try to take my father's
company away from him.

Your father and your family
destroyed mine.

Even if that were true,
what did I ever do to you?

You know what?
Don't answer that.

We can discuss it at the next
Colby Co. board meeting.

(grunts)

I need eyes on Blake Carrington.

Have you seen Dad?

No. But I'm leaving.

I need to confirm
a marriage license.

No, I don't know
the husband's name.

I just met him.

Try Fallon Carrington.

We need to talk.

You want to start
with explaining

why you helped my daughter
publicly humiliate me?
I'm sorry,

were you humiliated?

I thought the Carringtons
had thick skin.

Or is that just Fallon?

A page six blurb
on your foiled objection

is a small price to pay
for helping your daughter.

You are right-- all in all
it was a successful day.

Jeff is no longer a threat.
And apparently,

neither is Rick Morales.

I saw the news blast
announcing he got

that senior producer gig.

Guess you got your way.

Well, cheap price...
for a cheap man.

I know that I hurt you
when I kissed Rick.

But I apologized for that.

And you tried to use my guilt
to force my silence

and use me as your pawn.

And then when I refused,
you pushed me away.

But I'm a part
of this family,

and I have proved
that, like you,

I'm willing to do
whatever it takes to protect it.

I just never thought
I'd have to protect it from you.

STEVEN:
I feel like I should be pissed.

But you're not?
No, I'm definitely pissed.

Well, I was just
following your lead.

How was my charade with Liam any
different from yours with Ted?

Your revenge flirt
made me look like a jerk

in front of a stranger.

No, rather, my...
new brother-in-law.

It also made me look at
why I was acting like a jerk.

And the truth is...

I can't be without you.

And the fact that I'm
currently undocumented

isn't a deal
breaker anymore?

I was scared.

Mm.
I'll admit.

For me. But...

I don't want my public profile
to get you in trouble, or...

Deported?

And I'm not gonna let
an expired visa

or campaign polls keep us apart.

Just as long as it doesn't
jeopardize your safety.

That's my choice.

Not yours.

*

Hello.

Yes.

I'd like to report
an undocumented immigrant.

MICHAEL:
I suppose congratulations
are in order.

(sets glass down)

(sighs)

I'm sorry, Culhane.

Nah, you saved your company,
helped your family,

took down Jeff...

and lied to me.
I meant

every word I said
at the courthouse.
Except you left out

the bit where asking me to
marry you was part of your plan.

That was for love.

The plan was just...

icing.

(scoffs)
You know, the problem

with the number of lies
that you tell, Fallon,

is that it's
getting harder to tell

where the truth ends
and you begin.

But actually,
I know where it ends.

Right about here.

Michael...

Blake Carrington.

What are you doing?
I thought you were...

What the hell?
(grunts)

(pained gasping)

I'm having a heart attack.

(speaks Yoruba)

What did you do?

I didn't do anything.

I didn't shoot.

He's having
a heart attack.

Doesn't matter if you pulled
the trigger or not.

If he dies, you can still
be charged with murder.

I wanted to end this.

End Blake.

I didn't mean to
hurt anyone else.

I'm not losing you again.

We need to get out
of here right now.

Go!

LIAM: We really have
to stop meeting like this.

Uh, you have a...

Hmm?
...little...

Oh.

Thank you.

And thanks for
the whole...

husband thing.

You know, it's not every day
that a man is willing

to go full crazy
for a girl.
Really?

You seem like the kind of girl
guys would do anything for.

Offering them a
fat check helps.

Yeah, it certainly doesn't hurt.

I'll Venmo you.

What's your
last name again?

(chuckles):
It's Ridley.

Liam Ridley.

Well, Liam Ridley...

it was a pleasure
to marry you.

And a pleasure to be married
to you, Mrs. Ridley.

At least until Monday.

Then we can get this
whole thing annulled

and get back to life
as we knew it.

Well, after tonight,
I am not sure that's possible.

ANDERS:
Help! Someone call 911!

MAN:
Yes, it's the Carrington estate.

His heart?
There's an
ambulance coming.

BLAKE: Dad?
STEVEN: Grandpa?

Fallon. I'm sorry.
Cecil was wrong.

Blake never cheated
on your mother.

What?

He was protecting me.

(groans)

Sir? Sir?

BLAKE:
Dad?

Dad!

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