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- It's not working, is it?
- Yeah.

I've heard you love
playing cat and mouse.

Only when I'm the cat.

So make a couple of quick
sales. That'll cover the rest.

Doesn't work that
way, Tommy boy.

Ewing Oil and the other big Texas
oil companies are going to be furious.

Making love with
you at the studio...

it was like living a fantasy.

You represent European industries that
never again wanna be held hostage by OPEC.

- The kids' mike is clear as a bell.
- Oh, that's wonderful.

Good morning, ladies.

Good morning. - Morning.

We celebrating something?

Uh, no, a messenger just brought this
case of wine for Bobby. It's from Europe.

Yeah, I know where Bordeaux is.

I mean, Ray
Krebbs sent it to him.

Heh. Ray Krebbs never drank anything
that didn't come out of a long neck.

- I'm sure Bobby will enjoy it.
- Yeah, I'm sure.

Sly, come on in here, will you?

Yes, sir.

Hey, Sly.

I want you to dig up
little information for me.

All right.

I want up-to-the-minute figures on
our oil production and known reserves...

and, uh, how much of capacity
we're producing right now.

Oh, is Bobby letting
you deal in oil now?

Sly, you're not here to
play Twenty Questions.

Just something I
want you to do for me.

All the information should be in
the computers. I'll get right on it.

I don't want anybody
to know about this.

Yes, sir.

I've been showing my statues
around, and the dealers really like them.

Good. I'm glad to hear that.

As a matter of fact, I may have
underestimated how many I could sell.

So I was thinking, if you'd come
up with another 100,000 or so...

I can be in business
in a real big way.

It seems to me that the 200 I already gave
you would be enough to get you started.

Why don't you just make sure that
there's really a market out there...

before I invest any more?

I told you, the
dealers like them.

Liking them and being able to
sell them are two different things.

No, you start the way you are.
You can always expand later.

How come everything
is always later with you?

After everything that you did to this
family, don't you think that you owe me?

Whatever I did or didn't do, you're the
one that got yourself into trouble, not me.

And why?

Because I couldn't
handle Mama dying.

Neither could I. Believe me.

But eventually, I got
to see that life goes on.

Easy for you, man.

You know, all of a
sudden, out of nowhere...

you've got this ranch, you're the
head of a big company, you're in fat city.

You talk like I've got
to prove myself to you.

Don't you? As far as I can see,
you're the same as you always were.

You don't give a damn
about anybody but yourself.

I am sorry that you
feel that way, because

I've really tried to make
it work between us.

But you've got
something to prove too.

Show me that you're
willing to meet me halfway.

There isn't anything
I won't do for you.

Then how about starting
off by trusting me?

Get behind me 100 percent.

I wish I could.

I love you with all my heart.

But I don't trust you.

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

And all you have to do is
show me that I'm wrong.

I wish we had another
stage. We got a lot of big sets.

I know. But if we angle
the boardroom this way...

we might be able to get
the office here in this corner.

Doesn't give me a lot of
mobility with the camera.

How do you feel about
practical locations?

The money saved on construction
would offset some of the location expenses.

- I like the idea of wild walls.
- Yeah, I do too.

Hi. SUE ELLEN: Hi.

You two look like you're
plotting a revolution.

- Ha.
- No, nothing that simple.

Oh, just going over
the, uh, set blueprints.

Take a look.

Am I supposed to
understand what these mean?

Yeah, you will. Once
you get used to it.

Come on.

I want you to see what they'll
look like when they're built.

But, uh, be prepared
because if I remember rightly...

you could be in
for a bit of a shock.

I don't believe it.

What do you think?

Were those the blueprints of the
real Southfork that I was looking at?

No. I made sketches that
unforgettable wedding night.

Then the art director turned them
into blueprints which became this.

It's really scary.

There's Miss Ellie's room.

Bobby's room.

John Ross' room.

Christopher's room.

And, uh, yours and J.R.'s.

Oh, my God.

Scene of the crime.

It's not as funny as you think.

No, it's all right.

It's the truth, I suppose.

What you've done
is really amazing.

What I don't
understand is, um...

why you've built the sets
before the script is even finished.

- Is that...? Is that usual?
- No.

But we're gonna use these
sets so we build them now...

while we're on an eight-hour-day basis
rather than charge into overtime later on.

It all feels so real.

Yeah, it does in a way.

The more involved you get,
the more real it will become.

It will be like living
your life all over again.

I wonder if I'm
really ready for that.

That's it.

See you. SLY: Okay.

I'm off.

- Do you want me to get your phones?
- No. I'm having the calls forwarded.

Okay. Enjoy.

We have to be out
of the building early.

Oh, I'm gonna leave about 5.

Jackie, hold the elevator.
- Sure.

Uh, J.R.'s not gonna be back until later,
so I'm gonna grab lunch and head on home.

- Okay.
- Don't get lonely.

- I won't. Ha, ha.
- Ha, ha.

I'll see you tomorrow.
- All right.

J.R. Ewing's office.

Sly, this is Mike in
Geology. We just finished...

the oil reserve update. We're
putting it on the computer now.

Uh, thank you.

Bobby, can I talk
to you for a minute?

Well, sure. Sit down.

What's up?

I'm not sure if I'm doing
the right thing or not.

Sly and I are good friends.

Is there some
problem with you two?

Oh, no, it's nothing
like that. It's just that...

Well, for most of the days, Sly
has been working at her computer.

Then she takes
printouts into J.R.

And there was just a
call for her from Geology.

They're feeding the oil reserve
figures into her computer.

Is J.R. here?

No. J.R. is coming back,
but Sly is gone for the day.

Can you access her computer?

Sure. I know Sly's password.

- Does she know yours?
- Yes.

I want you to change
it, keep it a secret.

Okay.

All right, Phyllis. You
can go home now.

I'll wait here for J.R.

I'll stay if you want.

That's all right.

I don't want anybody
around when I see him.

Who is it?

Tommy McKay.

Can we talk?

About what?

About what a jerk I've been.

Hi.

Ah, ah.

Okay. Talk.

I wanna apologize for what I
did the night of the wedding.

It was dumb.

I'm sorry.

Well, that's a start.

I know I came on way too strong.

But I've been away
from women a long time.

It'll be a lot longer if
you don't slow down.

Nothing but good
behavior from here on out.

I promise.

I like you.

Uh, will you go out with me?

What do you have in mind?

Nothing fancy. Just fun.

Just a date?

Nothing else?

Honest.

And you can go
just the way you are.

It's perfect.

I'm probably gonna regret this.

But everybody's entitled
to a second chance.

Stay here. I'll get my jacket.

You never stop trying, do you?

What are you talking about, Bob?

I know what you've been doing.

You're not supposed to have any of that
information that concerns the oil business.

Have you given your word
to anyone and really meant it?

All right. So I needed a little
information, but let me tell you why.

I don't wanna hear any excuses.
You're a liar, and I'm sick and tired.

I stumbled on to one
of the greatest deals.

I want Ewing Oil to have it.

You lie so often, you
don't know the truth.

- Would you just listen to me?
- Never again.

I'm telling you, it's
worth millions to us.

Not us.

You're through, J.R.

I want you to take your
assets and your lies and get out.

- Oh, Bob, you can't mean that.
- That's exactly what I mean.

- Oh, come on.
- You're through. I want you gone tomorrow.

- Oh, Bobby...
- J.R., I'm done talking.

This is a chance in a million.
It's a windfall. I'm not kidding you.

What the hell?

Well, that was a scare.

At least the power's back on.

No, that's a battery light.

It means the power's not on.

I'll try the phone.
Get out of the way.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

What use is a phone if there's nobody
at the other end when you need them?

J.R., it's nighttime, and there's
nobody else in the building.

- Well, what are we gonna do now?
- There's nothing we can do.

Wait for the power to come on, or until
somebody figures out we're stuck in here.

As long as we're
in here together...

there's things we
ought to straighten out.

I have nothing to say to you.

And I don't want you talking to me. So
get as far away as possible and shut up.

- Bob...
- Shut up!

You've been quiet all afternoon.

Seeing those sets disturbed me.

Now I wonder if I, uh, have
thought about this thing enough.

What thing?

The movie.

Yes, I wanna humiliate J.R., but there's
also a lot of people that I care about.

People like Miss Ellie,
Clayton, Bobby, the boys.

And how can I go through
with this without hurting them?

How will you hurt them?

They'll all have to be
portrayed in varying degrees.

Even if we give them different names
they're gonna know who they are.

- I just don't think it's right.
- You're gonna have to trust my instincts.

Do you think I intend to show
them as anything but sympathetic?

I don't know.

They will be shown as
a family that was used.

Because of their love for J.R.

Because they kept hoping
that somehow he'd be different.

That perhaps someday he'd look beyond
his own desires and really be one of them.

Is it really
possible to do that?

I think so.

Sue Ellen.

You've got unfinished
business with J.R.

The only way you're ever gonna be
rid of him is to exorcise his demon.

And the way to do that
is through this picture.

You'll never forgive
yourself if you back off now.

You do know me, don't you?

I'd have known that if I'd
never read your diaries.

Inside of you, there's a terrific
person waiting to be free of J.R.

And I wanna be the
one that sets her free.

To do what with?

We'll see, won't we?

Come on, you drive. I'm tired.

Hello?

Anybody there?

Can anybody hear me?

Huh?

Isn't there anybody
in this building?

Just relax.

Bobby, I know
you're angry at me.

But you didn't mean that I'm out
of Ewing Oil altogether, did you?

That's exactly what I meant.

Tomorrow morning, you start
looking for your own offices.

If you wanna be in
the oil business, J.R.,

that's just fine. But
you do it on your own.

Oh, you know, it's not just the
oil business that I care about.

It's Ewing Oil.

If you'd have taken
me in as a full partner,

I never would've had
to go behind your back.

So it's just as much
your fault as it is mine.

Your logic is as
twisted as your morals.

You don't have the
right to dump me like this.

Yes, I do.

It's my company. I
run it, and you're out.

Well, it's kind of funny to
hear you talking like that.

I didn't intend it to be funny.

I remember the day, years ago,
just after you had married Pam.

Up until then, you'd been
nothing but the company pimp.

And then all of a sudden,
you're in the office, full-time.

I wanna tell you how...

How you filled your daddy's heart with joy
when you decided to come to the business.

That's just it. I'm
in the business.

I have a right to
know everything.

Do you?

Well, heh, it's not
as simple as that.

I don't see why, J.R.

We're brothers.
We're not enemies.

No, of course we're not enemies.

But while you were out there sowing your
wild oats, I was learning the business.

While you're playing football and winning.
I'm not saying anything wrong with that.

But I was here.

Busting my butt
under our father.

And let me tell you, he's
not an easy man to work for.

Heh, I think I can
appreciate that.

Can you?

And in last few years, you've been
out there spreading the bees around...

wining and dining
friends of Ewing Oil.

And hanging out with fancy women
and in general, being charming.

I've been making
the company work.

And I've been making it grow.

Well, that's true enough.

Ever since I remember, all you ever
thought about was running Ewing Oil.

Seems to me you're doing
the thing you love best.

I am. Yeah, I truly am.

But what I'm
trying to say is this:

I had to make decisions, had to make
deals a man running a company has to make.

And that's my business.

Mine alone.

As long as I'm running
this company, Bobby...

that's the way it's gonna stay.

I was head of the company
then, and I didn't throw you out.

Because I knew our daddy
wanted us to work together.

And I taught you
everything I could.

Well, you did teach me
that I can never trust you.

But you did say one thing.

It's the head of a company
that makes the decisions.

You made plenty of decisions in
your day, J.R., and I've made mine.

- Hey, you're good.
- Ha, ha.

- I'm gonna beat your score.
- Never.

Now, is this fun or what?

Ha, ha. You
were right. I love it.

See, it doesn't hurt you rich
folks to see how us workers live.

I wasn't born rich.

And this isn't my
first time in an arcade.

Ha, ha! I beat you.

How much would you like it if I
didn't let you win once in a while?

Oh-ho-ho-ho.

Okay. You're good.

Anyway, I'm gonna be taking
you out to better places after this.

I like this.

But I'll be able to
afford anything I want.

What are you in now, bank robbing?
- Nope.

I started my own business.

Importing stuff from South
America. It's gonna be real good.

- Is it?
- You know it.

And I got all my financing
in place. I'm ready to go.

But because I like you a lot, I'm willing
to let you buy in while it's still small.

For a hundred grand, you can get
in on what they call the ground floor.

Well, I appreciate the offer.

But I wouldn't want money to
get in the way of our relationship.

What relationship?

That's what I mean.

This is ridiculous.

Well...

There's no getting out there.

How about up through the top?

All right. I guess
it's worth a try.

How are you doing up there, Bob?

Well, how about it, Bob?

We gonna get out of here?

I'm not about to break
my neck to find out.

We're gonna have to stay in
here till power gets turned on.

Well, it may be a long wait.

Uh, Sly told me they're
shutting down electricity tonight...

to work on generators,
something like that.

That's right. We were supposed to
leave the offices early, weren't we?

Well, heh, at least I
got something to drink.

Well, now you're talking.

That's a good
idea, bud. Ha-ha-ha.

Boy.

I'll bet you Ray didn't think that this
gift was gonna come in quite so handy.

Yeah.

Good old Ray, huh? Ha, ha.

Hey.

- This is good stuff.
- Yeah?

Oh, yeah. Chateau-bottled?

Yeah. Estate-bottle.

Estate or whatever.

Good, good.

Mm-mm.

Very good stuff.

- What are you doing? What are you doing?
- I just want a drink.

Ray sent this to me.

And I know he didn't intend
on you having a bit of it.

I don't believe this.

You're not gonna sit there and
drink that wine while I'm dying of thirst.

That's my plan.

So why don't you go sit
over there and shut up?

In fact, I'm not all that tickled
being locked up here with you.

Why don't you go up on the roof
and just sit there and leave me alone?

Now, listen, Bobby, I realize we can't
work together, and you're the boss.

But you're also my brother, and brothers
just don't treat each other like that.

J.R., I only have two
brothers that I care about.

Ray and Gary.

They're not here,
and you get zero wine.

Well, I'm gonna remember this.

This is the kind of
thing I don't forget.

Cheers.

I can't believe it.

I feel like I'm gonna
be sitting here for the

rest of my life watching
you swill that wine.

Aw. Poor J.R.

Sure, yeah, go
ahead. Enjoy yourself.

Our families back
home, worrying about us.

They might be worried
about me a little...

but nobody ever
expects you to show up.

I bet you my little Cally is
worried sick about where I am.

Well, unless you've changed your
attitude about marriage drastically...

she's gonna have
to get used to it.

Oh, that's cruel, Bob.

Downright cruel.

This marriage is
entirely different.

And Cally is a special
kind of person. I'd

never do anything in
the world to hurt her.

I hope not.

Maybe this time, you
can be a real husband.

I guarantee it.

It's a different me.

Come on, give me a drink.

Now, come on, come on. I don't
know how long we're gonna be in here.

I could run out. I only have...

One, two, three,
four, five, six, seven...

All right, all right, I'll
buy a damn bottle. Here.

Wow, that's a different story.

- Yeah.
- What have we got?

Twenty dollars.

Twenty dollars.

Well, that shows you what kind
of wine you're used to drinking.

J.R., this is imported stuff.

This is very good stuff.

- Fifty?
- More.

A hundred?

How much you got?

- I don't know. Five hundred...
- Five hundred sounds right.

- You're not gonna take...
- It's supply and demand and right now...

it's a seller's
market. There you go.

Give me the corkscrew.

What for?

Well, how the hell am I gonna
open this bottle without a corkscrew?

I don't know. All you
paid for was the wine.

The rent of the
corkscrew, that's extra.

But you took all my money.

I'll take a check.

My checkbook's up in my office.

I'll tell you what.

Since you're my
brother, I will take an IOU.

"A rent.

One corkscrew.

One thousand dollars."

Ha-ha-ha. You know...

you're a lot more
like me than I realized.

Here.

Here. Here, let me show you.

- I can do it myself.
- Yeah, not too well.

I'd rather.

- What are you so uptight about?
- You.

I was only trying to help you.

I don't like you
rubbing up against me.

Why do you have to
come on so strong?

When I first met you, I
thought you were cute.

I thought you were fun.

Why can't you just relax, and
let's see how things work out?

Well, I'm no Bobby Ewing,
if that's what you mean.

What does Bobby have
to do with anything?

My sister told me you
had a thing for him.

It must kind of burn
you to see them together.

- It's none of your business, nor hers.
- Kind of get you that they're making it?

Who knows? Maybe you'll
get invited to their wedding too.

- Ahh, good night.
- Wait. Wait a minute.

- Hey, where are you going?
- To get a cab.

I didn't mean for you...

I'm sorry.

Our going out was a
mistake. I'm going home.

- Well, at least let me drive you.
- I can get a cab.

Don't be so stubborn. I'll drive
you straight home, promise.

- Ewing Oil.
- Is Mr. J.R. Ewing there?

The offices are closed.
This is the answering service.

Is there any message?

No.

No message.

Thank you kindly.

Huh.

Whew.

Ah. Boy, it's been a long time
since we've done this. Ha, ha.

Oh, yeah.

We need to get stuck
in elevators more often.

Ha, no, I'm talking about...

just sitting here
having a drink.

Remember how Daddy used to
take us out and get us a little drunk?

Straighten out what was wrong?

Yeah, I remember.

We were a lot closer then.

Yeah, a lot closer.

Seems like lately, we've been
more enemies than friends.

Not enemies.

Competitors maybe.

Do you think I wouldn't like
to work side by side with you?

Yeah, but we never did.

Either you had the upper
hand or I had the upper hand.

I guess we didn't
try hard enough.

I did try. You're the one
who made it impossible.

You were always
lying and cheating...

and trying to figure out some
way to double-cross somebody.

Ahh, Bobby, you still
don't understand me.

Now, I didn't start off
wanting to hurt anybody.

But I had these goals.

Goals that were drummed into me when
I started to work for Daddy at Ewing Oil.

Now, see, Ewing Oil
had to be the biggest.

It had to be the best.

Ahem. Nothing came
before Ewing Oil.

Not family, not
friends, not anything.

And I'd never have
broken any of the rules.

If people hadn't had gotten in my
way, if they had just let me alone...

nobody would've gotten hurt.

That's a lot of self-justifying
crap, and you know it.

The hell it is.

Think I didn't learn
anything from Daddy?

He was the original
hardball player, buddy.

You remember what happened
to people who got in his way?

If he was gonna
run somebody over...

he'd at least warn them
to get out of the way.

Ah, well, maybe that's
the way you remember it.

But it wasn't like that in the early
years before you got there, I tell you.

Still gotta be a
better way than yours.

Now, you sound like you
never did any dirty work.

I know Daddy made the
plans, but you executed them.

Ha, ha. Remember what happened when
you foreclosed on old Wild Bill Orloff?

It was just a good
business decision, that's all.

Yeah, heh. Now
look who's justifying.

No, Bobby, you learned
that power corrupts.

That the deal can often be a lot more
important than the people involved in it.

I almost did.

But not quite.

J.R., it's not that I don't
understand why you do what you do.

It's that I don't think
you're ever gonna change.

All right. You just sit
there and judge me.

But you're lucky, Bobby.

You don't have the ghost of
Jock Ewing whispering in your ear.

The hell I don't.

You don't think I wanted to be a
son that Daddy could be proud of?

You don't think it killed me
every time I disappointed him?

You were his favorite
from the day you were born.

That's it, huh?

You think it's just that simple.

It was my company
until he decided to let

the fair-haired boy
come in, run it with me.

"You be good to
Bobby," he'd say.

"You teach him
everything you know."

Forget all the years that I
had to learn the hard way.

"You share everything with
Bobby." That's what he'd say.

Well, I would've
been happy with that.

Then I realized what you
were doing to the Ewing name.

Well, that's my name too.

And I want it to stand for something
besides wheeling and dealing.

And I know Daddy did too.

Well, believe it or not,
everything I did was for my daddy.

I do believe it.

We have the same goals, J.R.

We just go about them
differently, that's all.

He left us a hell of
a legacy, didn't he?

Well, he sure made
fighters out of us.

He made sure that Ewing Oil was the
most important thing in both our lives.

That's why we're sitting
here, chewing at one another.

Well, just so you know,
anything I ever did...

right or wrong,
was for Ewing Oil.

And if you want me out,
well, that's the way it'll be.

And, uh, I can't
really blame you...

if I look in my heart.

But you're still my brother.

And I'm proud of you, brother.

And I love you.

Well, that's something they can't
take away from either one of us.

Oh, hell.

You can stay on at Ewing Oil.

What?

I said, you can
stay on at Ewing Oil.

To Ewing Oil.

Unh! Get your hands off me!

- Don't tell me you didn't like that.
- I didn't like it. I can't stand you.

Forget we ever met.

God.

Who the hell do you think you
are slamming a door in my face?

You frozen rich
bitches are all alike.

All I ever wanted is
for us to be friends.

Maybe even lovers.

But no. You think you're too
damn good for me, don't you?

You can just keep your
precious virginity and your money.

You just stay out of my sight.

Here.

Fix your door.

Bobby, you just don't know
how happy you've made me.

Oh, yes, I do, because
you keep telling me.

Ha. Oh, I'm so grateful to you.

Did I tell you that?

Well, I'm gonna tell you again.

How grateful are you?

I'm so grateful...

I've decided I can put up with
Cliff Barnes being in the company.

You don't have a choice.

But what I can't put up with is not
being back in the oil business again.

Don't start. Don't.

Bobby, just look how
much better it would be

if you and I were
working in oil together.

I wouldn't have to go behind your
back. Everything would be out in the open.

Oh, that'd be the day.

Well, mostly out in the open. Wouldn't
expect you to tell me everything either.

But you already took
me back into the firm.

And if you don't take me
back as a full partner...

you'll have to be putting up
with all my lies and tricks...

and hell, we both know
that's what I'm gonna be doing.

You know what?

I actually see a logic in what you
just said, and that's pretty scary.

Well, you remember
what Daddy used to say?

"Keep your enemies close
and your friends even closer."

And if we were closer, you
could keep an eye on me.

You have got more moves
than the Dallas Mavericks.

- You know, you're almost convincing.
- Yeah, well, I'm trying.

Best of all, what if
I know something...

that could make
Ewing Oil a giant again?

What if you do?

And what if I told you
I know somebody...

that would buy all the
oil we could produce...

at a guaranteed minimum price?

- Do you?
- Mm-hm.

Well, don't you wanna know?

Is this information free?

Look who's talking.

Look at all the money I owe you.

You tell me who it is, I'll
tear up every one of those.

Did you think I'm gonna
let it go that cheap?

I don't know what you do...

but I know you think you've got a
lever to get back in as a full partner.

Right on the nose, brother.

Nope.

No, what?

It's not worth it.

Bobby, you know
what's wrong with you?

You are stubborn.

And you're prideful.

And that's just a terrible thing to
see in your very own brother. Damn.

Well, it's a step up
from greed and avarice.

All right. Now, if I tell you,
would you at least think...

about you and Cliff
and me being equals?

I'll think.

Okay.

Well, there's an oil company in
this town, and I mean a big one...

that's been having meetings
with some Europeans.

And these Europeans wanna buy
their total output at a guaranteed price...

for five years.

And they're willing to put
up earnest money up-front.

Maybe half.

What's the name of this company?

Well, I can't tell you that, but
the initials are Carter McKay.

Are you sure?

You got somebody inside Westar?

Well, you know, I
always got my sources.

So, what does this
have to do with us?

Well, you don't want Westar to
walk away with this deal, do you?

Or are you scared to
cross swords with McKay?

Why would I be
afraid to cross swords?

Well, you're still tight with his daughter,
aren't you? If you undercut him...

you know what'll happen.

I run Ewing Oil
the way I see fit.

That's just something she's
gonna have to understand.

I don't believe my ears.

What?

For a minute there, you
sounded just like Jock Ewing.

Yeah, I did, didn't I?

- Golly.
- What do you say, bud?

I'll think about it.

Do you have another
assignment after this one's over?

Well, my agents contacted
me about a couple of jobs...

but they're a ways
off down the road.

Why? You, uh...? You worried
about my future income?

Heh. No.

No, I just wondered, um, how
much longer we'd know each other.

Ah, I see. You think this
finishes when the picture does.

Don't you?

Take my jobs one at a time and
I lead my life one day at a time.

It's been that way
since my wife died.

It's a method of self-protection
that works very well for me.

Do you think you need
protection from me?

- That's what we're finding out, isn't it?
- Mm.

What happens will happen.

I gave up trying to look
around corners a long time ago.

But don't you think that sometimes
fate needs a helping hand?

I think fate tells me
that downstairs, there's

a couple eggs dying
to become an omelet.

To that extent...

I'll give fate a hand.

- Hmm?
- Um...

Are you afraid of a commitment?

I'm only afraid...

of mistaking
attraction for love.

It took me a long time
to get over my wife.

Be a long time before
I'm sure of anyone else.

To tell you the truth
about us, I'm not sure.

Oh, perhaps one day
we'll be, perhaps not.

Well, you're certainly honest.

Ask me no questions,
I'll tell you no lies.

I thought honesty would be
something you valued in a man.

More than anything.

So?

So?

I'll make the omelets.

In that case, make mine
runny in the middle...

sliced tomatoes, hold the
home fries, wheat toast...

- You are so British.
- No jelly. Right.

Except for the coffee.

- Mm.
- Black. Orange juice...

- Hey.
- Hmm?

Wake up.

What?

Now you're back in.

Full partner in Ewing Oil.

And the three of us will put
the screws to Westar, okay?

Oh, Bobby, you just made me
the happiest man in the world.

I'd be a hell of a lot happier
if I didn't have this hangover.

Oh, God.

Well, how about that?

Hey, wait a minute here.

What are you doing?
What are you doing?

This will only take
a minute, Bob.

Now that I'm in with you again,
I wanna look at our offices.

- Oh, boy.
- Okay.

Oh, I love it, Bob.

I just love it.

Yeah, we're gonna
make history here.

There's only one thing wrong.

What? What's wrong?

That damn Barnes has got
a bigger office than I have.

Next on Dallas:

Hey, Bobby. You'll never
regret taking me back.

Give us the money,
we'll give you the stuff.

Your psycho brother's running around loose.
No wonder Bobby's having second thoughts.

I'll have a dozen of my
best J.R.'s tomorrow.

A dozen J.R.'s.
What a nightmare.

What? I'm resigning.

- What do you want from me?
- Sixty-five grand.

She's jerking my brother around.

Your brother's
not exactly a saint.

You should lock your front door.
You never know who might walk in.