All language subtitles for Dallas s08e06 Shadow of a Doubt.eng

Well, if all that's true, Rosa,
why'd they sell Mr. Graison's car?

Now, who told you that?
The car's in the garage.

No wonder Daddy didn't wanna
have anything to do with you.

It's a shame you're
not more like him.

- Is it from Dave?
- No.

ANGELA: From Mark Graison.

It's time. We should
be getting married.

[JENNA LAUGHS]

Yes. Yes.

PAMELA: Mr. Carson,
you're frightening me.

You're making it sound as
though Mark weren't dead.

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You saw that?

- Yes.
- That was Mark's car.

Pam, there could be a
thousand cars just like that one.

Not with his license plate.

All right, but there must
be some explanation.

Why would somebody
be driving Mark's car?

I don't know, but
I'm going to find out.

Pam, maybe it was sold and they
haven't got the new license plates yet.

There are a lot of maybes,
but that was Mark's car.

Pam, calm down.

I am calm. I just want to know
why that car was parked here.

- Well, that was a quick lunch.
- Is J.R. still here?

In his office. Ah, Bobby
left when Harv Smithfield did.

- Thanks.
- Mm-hm.

- J.R.?
- Oh, hi.

Shut the door, would you?

Well, how's the wealthy
and talented Cliff Barnes?

- Cocky, but nervous.
- What's he got to be nervous about?

Well, it seems Jeremy
Wendell from Westar...

wants to make him
some kind of a big offer.

Wendell?

Now, what's that old
shark want with Barnes?

Mr. Barnes said
something about a merger.

A merger?

Oh, hell, Westar is 10 times
the size of Barnes-Wentworth.

Huh. No, no, not a merger.

But with all that oil that Barnes has got
down in the Gulf, it might be a takeover.

Yeah, that makes sense.

Did Barnes give
him an answer yet?

No, sir, but somehow, I got the
feeling he's under pressure to reply.

Sit down, sit down.

What'd he wanna talk to you about?
We don't have anything to do with Westar.

I think he's afraid that somehow
you're behind Westar's offer.

[LAUGHS]

You know the wonderful
thing about being me, Sly?

With my reputation, I don't
have to do a damn thing.

Everybody thinks I'm behind
half the deals in Dallas anyway.

I'm sure you've
earned that reputation.

[LAUGHS]

I didn't mean that
the way it sounded.

Yeah, well, that's all right.

So Barnes thinks that I
manipulated old Wendell, does he?

- Didn't you?
- No.

But I sure want him to think so.

What I don't want is for him
to get mixed up with Westar...

because Wendell doesn't care
for me any more than Barnes does.

Well, somehow, I think Mr. Barnes secretly
wants to find out you're behind it.

That way he could keep Barnes-Wentworth,
and blame you for not taking the offer.

You're getting to know
him as well as I do.

I think so.

He'll be calling me again
soon to see what I found out.

- And you know what to tell him, don't you?
- Oh, yes, sir.

I think it's terrible the way you and
Westar had this plot to bring him down.

Ha, ha. That's it, you got it.

Oh, damn, will that dastardly J.R.
stop at nothing to get his revenge?

Ha, ha. I love it.

[LAUGHS]

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Mrs. Ewing.

Oh, I'm so happy to see you.

How are you, Rosa?

Well, it's not the same
without Mr. Graison.

I know.

I'm kind of surprised
to see you here.

I thought the house would
have been sold by now.

I thought so too.

But Mr. Brooks Oliver,
Mr. Graison's attorney...

says that everything
is to stay as it was.

The whole staff's still here.

Isn't that rather unusual?

I don't ask questions.
Jobs are hard to come by.

Well, if all that's true, Rosa,
why'd they sell Mr. Graison's car?

Now, who told you that?
The car's in the garage.

Are you sure?

Come on.

Well, somebody's been
driving it. The hood's still hot.

Oh, must be the dealer.

They pick it up to service it.

But you didn't see
anyone pick it up?

I was busy in the house.

Rosa, do you know
where the dealer is?

Somewhere on Oak Lawn, I think.

Thank you.

If anything changes, if
anybody picks up the car again...

if they sell the house,
will you call me?

- Will you let me know?
- Of course.

Thank you, Rosa.

I know how much
Mr. Graison loved you.

I'm very sorry.

Thank you, Rosa.

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

DONNA: See? There it is.

[BOBBY CHUCKLES]

RAY: Well. JENNA: Oh.

RAY: Well, honey, when I decided
to call it Krebbs Number One...

I didn't mean the
one and only. Ha, ha.

I said it was small.

BOBBY: Well, I think Ewing Oil
is gonna be safe for another year.

I think I made a
wise investment.

I'm gonna put some more
money in this field, drill a few wells.

Just wait and see.

[LAUGHTER]

JENNA: Right. Everybody
has to start somewhere.

Oh, sure. Actually, funny thing
is, it does have possibilities.

I remember when Bill
Duke owned it and ran it.

He was trying to do it on a
shoestring, that was his problem.

About time we
started this ceremony.

- Hey, come on, let's go.
- You bet.

BOBBY: Ha, ha. Well,
what does this produce?

About a barrel
and a half a month?

DONNA: No, it's gonna pump
40 barrels a day. Wait and see.

BOBBY: Ha. Okay, let's
break out the champagne.

Maybe a bottle of beer would
be more fitting this occasion.

[LAUGHING]

That is not funny.

I could end up being the largest
independent in the whole state of Texas.

[BOBBY CHEERS]

- There's room for another one?
- There's always room for another one.

- Are you gonna christen this thing or not?
- You bet.

Watch out. Watch your eyes.

- You ready? RAY:
Give it a good one.

I christen thee
Krebbs Number One.

[CHEERING]

BOBBY: You know, this could
be exciting. JENNA: What's that?

Starting over like this.
Getting a small field.

Maybe do wildcatting like
Daddy did, build it all up.

You mean you'd like that?

Well, I spent most of
my time in the office.

I haven't been out
here in the field much.

- I think I'm missing something.
- Are you serious, Bob?

I might. I just might
consider taking on a partner.

Oh, wait a minute. If
we're talking serious here.

- I wanna put my two cents worth in.
- You're entitled, go ahead.

If that's what you want,
I'd be with you all the way.

- It might be nice to start over together.
- Ah.

Honey, you're my kind of woman.

- Mine too.
- That's right.

- Hey.
- But I was only half-serious.

There is Ewing Oil to think of
and I can't just walk away from it.

- Tommy?
- Yes, sir.

Tommy, this is Mrs.
Ewing. This is Tommy Hart.

- How do you do?
- Hello.

You picked up Mr. Graison's
car and serviced it?

Yes, sir.

- Why, is something wrong?
PAMELA: Well, I'm not sure.

Uh, when did you
get the car back?

Just about 1:00. I could
check it out to be sure.

No, that's all right.

- Is something wrong
with the car? PAMELA: No.

By any chance, when you were
taking the car back to Mr. Graison's...

did you stop at the
Campbell Center?

Campbell Center?

The gold towers on
the central expressway.

My offices are there.

No, I took the car straight from the
shop over to Mr. Graison's house.

Are you sure?

Yes, ma'am, why
would I go over there?

Well, thank you. I'm
sorry I bothered you.

Sure thing.

WHITE: Can we do
anything else to help?

PAMELA: I suppose not.

Why are you still
servicing Mark's car?

Well, we always have.

And Mr. Oliver contacted me
and told me to continue doing it.

Brooks Oliver?

Yes, ma'am.

Well, thank you. And I
am sorry if I bothered you.

Oh, no problem.

If you're ever in the market for another
car, we make the sweetest deals in town.

Thanks, I'll remember that.

[CAR ENGINE RUMBLES]

Hey, is Betty through yet?

Hi. Yeah, she's inside.

Can we drop you somewhere?
Beats taking that bus.

No, thanks. Um, I'm
gonna meet some friends.

You sure you don't want
us to drop you home?

Ha, ha. Yeah, I'm
sure. Thanks anyway.

Okay. You take care now.

[CAR REVS UP]

Hey, remember me?

Yeah, I think so.

- Shirley?
- No.

No, no, no, Harriet?

Oh, don't be funny.

Don't get any ideas
about that midget.

Hey, look, I was just
being friendly, okay?

Okay.

Come on, let's go to my place.

I'll get dressed, we'll
go out somewhere.

All right, sure.

Okay.

[JOCKEYS TALKING INDISTINCTLY]

PAMELA: Lewis.

LEWIS: Mrs. Ewing.

PAMELA: How are you?

Just fine, Mrs. Ewing. It
sure is good to see you.

It's good to see
you're still here.

Still got all these
ponies to take care of.

Well, I recognized some
of them. They were Mark's.

Still are.

They are?

Yes, ma'am. I've got strict orders
to take good care of these ponies.

Did those orders come
from Brooks Oliver?

Yes, ma'am, they did.

I thought so.

He told me to keep them
fit and to keep them ready.

You know, the way he talked, it
would almost seem like Mr. Graison...

is gonna to be riding
these ponies again.

Ha.

Good evening, I've been
waiting for you to come home.

Well, I guess so. It's
like a morgue in here.

Well, it is a little quiet with Miss
Ellie and Clayton gone, and Pam.

And Lucy doing whatever
she's doing lately.

She hardly comes
out of her room at night.

Well, it'll never be like
it was in the old days...

when everybody at
the table was a Ewing.

We got Farlows and Krebbs and...

Well, even Lucy's a Cooper
still, I guess, isn't she?

Yeah, it's just you and
me and Bobby left, that's all.

- There is one more Ewing.
- Ah...

John Ross?

Well, I don't count
him as a Ewing yet.

Well, I was thinking
about Jamie.

You don't think I consider
her a Ewing, do you?

What I was about to say is that
she and I went shopping today...

and we have a
little surprise for you.

She's going back to Alaska?

- Stop that.
- Ha, ha, ha. I'm just teasing, honey.

Come on.

All right, what is the surprise?

Well, just a second. I know
how you love surprises.

Come on, Jamie.

SUE ELLEN: Isn't she beautiful?

J.R.: Well, huh, it's amazing what a
few thousand dollars can do, isn't it?

Oh, J.R., what a
terrible thing to say.

Really? Well, what's next?
Are we gonna cap her teeth?

- There's nothing wrong with my teeth.
- Well, I guess not.

You're sure taking a big enough
bite out of the Ewing apple.

You know, I didn't
ask for any of this.

Well, I know how hard it must have been
for Sue Ellen to convince you to take it.

As a matter of fact, it was.

Well, congratulations, young lady,
on finding yourself a real nice home.

You know, you're
really something.

No wonder my daddy didn't
wanna have anything to do with you.

Well, it's a shame
you're not more like him.

Oh, now, don't go away mad.

How can you be so cruel?

Not cruel, suspicious.

[DOOR SLAMS]

I thought you had changed.

But I still see a
lot of the old J.R.

The one I hated.

Will you be eating alone?

[J.R. SIGHS]

Yeah, it seems
like it, doesn't it?

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

SUE ELLEN: Jamie?

- Are you all right?
- No.

[DOOR SHUTS]

I'm so sorry about
what J.R. said to you.

Why does he hate me?

I haven't done anything to him.

It isn't hate, Jamie.

He's...

Well, I don't quite know
how to explain what he is.

- Other than he's suspicious of people.
- But I'm not just people.

I'm family.

Or is that what he's
having a hard time with?

I think so.

But he's been going through
a very bad time himself lately.

He's having a bad time?

What about me?

It's my daddy that died.

It's me that came all this way from Alaska
to be with a family that doesn't want me.

Jamie, that is not true.

Most everyone around here
is thrilled that you're here.

And I know that J.R.'s
gonna come around in time.

But why does he
have to come around?

What does he think
that I want from him?

I honestly don't know.

I think that the best thing for me to do is
just pack up my bags and get out of here.

No.

Jamie, you are a Ewing, and
you have every right to be here.

Besides...

Miss Ellie would never forgive us
if you left before she came back.

[LAUGHS]

It is beautiful here.

The nicest place I've ever been.

Then stay, Jamie.

Okay, for a while.

But tell J.R. to let me alone, and
I promise I'll stay out of his way.

I'll tell him.

But you don't have
to stay out of his way.

I'll make sure of that.

[BAND PLAYING COUNTRY MUSIC]

BOBBY: Hey.

RAY: You're pretty good out there, Bob.
- Come on now, I'm trying, I'm trying.

- You were terrific.
- Thank you.

I'm exhausted.

- Would you like to freshen up?
- Good thinking.

- How about another drink?
- Oh, yes, something tall and cold.

- Want the same?
- Yeah. I'll do the same.

- Back in a minute.
- Okay, bye.

RAY: Huh! BOBBY: Ooh!

RAY: Hey, Betty.
- Yes, sir?

- Could you get us another round, please?
- Sure, sure.

- And hurry. BETTY:
Won't be a minute.

[RAY CHUCKLES]

All right, out with it.

- What?
- I don't know.

But all night you've been staring at me
like you're dying to ask me something.

That easy to read, huh?

You just be glad
we're not playing poker.

[CHUCKLES]

Oh, I was just wondering
about something you said today...

about starting all over again.

Sounded like something
you really wanted.

Well, I guess it is.

I mean, it would be kind of
interesting to start from scratch...

and see if I could build
something like Daddy did.

So?

I can't do it.

I can't leave Ewing Oil.

Do you ever wonder
if it's really worth it all...

butting heads against
J.R. every day?

I was butting heads with J.R.
long before I came to Ewing Oil.

No, it's a trust that Daddy left
me. I can't walk away from that.

Yeah, I understand that.

Even Donna has a hard time understanding
why we live in that little old house...

I built out there when we
could afford to live anywhere.

It's just, well, hard
to explain how special

that section of land
is that Jock gave me.

And the house
that I built on it.

Hell, I didn't even know he was
my daddy when he gave it to me.

I know.

And I understand how you feel.

Ewing Oil, Southfork, the land.

It all helps to keep
Daddy's memory alive.

BETTY: Here you
go. Four long necks.

BOBBY: Thank you.

To Jock.

Angela, I'm not gonna be in
the office for a couple of hours.

If you need me, I'll
be with Brooks Oliver.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Okay? You be a good boy, yeah? Okay.

- Bye.
- Bye-bye.

Mrs. Ewing.

Yes?

I'm Tommy Hart. I
work for the car agency.

Oh, you work on Mark's car.

Yeah, and that's kind of what
I wanted to talk to you about.

Why?

Well, you see, I didn't exactly
tell you the truth yesterday.

I mean, well, I couldn't. Not
with Mr. White standing there.

What do you mean?

When we take the
cars from the shop...

we're supposed to take them
directly to where they belong.

- But you didn't?
- No, ma'am.

You see, my bank is
in Campbell Center.

And I did stop there on
my way to Mr. Graison's.

So it was you I
saw driving away?

Yes, ma'am.

I'm sorry, I hope I didn't
cause you a bunch of trouble.

No. And I appreciate your
coming by to tell me, thank you.

But there still are some
questions I need answered.

[INTERCOM BUZZES]

WOMAN: Mr. Carson,
Mrs. Ewing is here.

Ask her to step in, please.

Mrs. Ewing, how nice to
meet you after all this time.

Brooks Oliver has
spoken so highly of you.

Thank you very much.

I know how very busy you are and I
appreciate you giving me your time.

Oh, of course. Please sit down.

Can I get you something?

No, I just hope you can explain
some of the strange things...

that have been happening.

Well, of course.
What's on your mind?

It has to do with Mark Graison.

Mark? I don't understand.

This is so awkward.

Maybe I should wait
until Brooks gets back.

Well, he's going to be
traveling for some time.

We did work on Mark's
papers together very closely.

And I knew Mark quite well.

In the last few days, I have
seen Mark's car being attended to.

I've been to his house and there's a full
staff just like when he was still alive.

I went to Willowbend and his
string of polo ponies hasn't been sold.

They're still being cared for
as though he still owned them.

Frankly, Mr. Carson, I don't
understand what's going on.

Mark's death was terrible for you
coming as close as it did to your wedding.

And it was a tragic accident.

Well, what has that got to do
with the things I've been seeing?

None of what you've
seen is that unusual.

Mark's estate, including
Graisco Industries, is quite vast.

It's gonna take quite a while to
settle, perhaps as long as a year.

And during that time, none of what
Mark owned can be disposed of.

It all has to be
maintained in top condition.

I guess I should have
realized that. Uh...

I've been so unnerved by
everything that's been happening.

That's quite understandable.

Now, if you have any questions,
anything you wanna know...

please come to me.

Thank you.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

PAMELA: Hi.

BOBBY: Are you glad to see me?
- Hi, Daddy.

I'm really happy.

Oh, really happy, good.
[PAMELA CHUCKLING]

I'm gonna take him to that Wild Water Park,
but I'll keep an eye on him, don't worry.

I know.

You got any plans
yourself? Here you go.

Yes, as a matter of fact, I
should be changing clothes.

Watch your head. There you go.

Are you all right?

Yeah. Just a few unusual things
have been happening lately.

Anything you wanna talk about?

I don't think so. Thanks.

Okay, see you Monday.

[HORN HONKING]

Pam, hey, come on,
you're not even dressed yet.

PAMELA: Well, I was
getting Christopher ready.

- How you doing, Bobby?
- Cliff.

Hey, Bobby, you
know Dave Stratton?

He's Pam's date.

Dave, this is Bobby
Ewing, Pam's ex.

DAVE: I'm not exactly a
date, I'm a doubles partner.

It's nice to meet you.

Dave.

- Mandy Winger.
- It's really nice to meet you.

MANDY: Heard a lot about you.
CLIFF: None of it good though. Ha, ha.

No, I'm just kidding. I mean,
for a Ewing, he's not a bad guy.

Cliff, I'd hate for my boy to
see me unscrew your head.

So why don't you just be quiet?

Bobby, come on,
lighten up. I'm joking.

I'll see you Monday.

Come on, buddy, here we go.

You okay?

Cliff, I don't want you
talking to Bobby that way.

Oh, Pam, come on. You
know, you gotta lighten up too.

You're not married
to that guy anymore.

Now change your clothes.

Dave and I are gonna get a beer.

[DAVE SIGHS]

Sorry if that made you
uncomfortable, Pam.

You were very nice,
Dave. Thank you.

So that was Bobby Ewing.

That's right.

Sure is good-looking.

MANDY: He seems real nice too.

He's that and more.

I can definitely understand
if you're still hung up on him.

Must be awful tough to
walk out on someone like that.

It was.

Hey, busy morning, huh?

Yep.

[COFFEE POURING]

[SIGHS] Haven't seen
Eddie around lately.

So?

So is he sick, or did
you just scare him off?

[SCOFFS]

It's none of your business.

I was just wondering.

Well, stop wondering. I told
you before, he's private property.

Well, he might have
something to say about that.

- Next time he comes, I'm gonna ask him.
- Stay away from him.

Or what?

[GASPS]

AL: Hey, knock
it off. Cut it out.

[PANTING]

You cut it out or I'll
fire the both of you.

What'd you ever hire
this little runt for anyway?

Stop it.

[PANTING]

Okay, that's better.

[PANTING]

I'm not gonna forget this.

[SNIFFS]

Good.

[LAUGHING AND SCREAMING]

You should have come
down that slide, Daddy.

You're not gonna get
me on one of those.

Well, your father prefers to stay
right here where he can see everything.

I thought we were gonna
have a nice quiet family day.

We are. I just don't want you to
get eyestrain from staring so hard.

Did you see me
go down the slide?

- I wanna swim.
- You wanna swim?

Well, come on,
sweetheart, come on.

Oh, he wants to
go for a swim. Okay.

Come on, let's
go swim over here.

Jamie, are you having fun?

Sure. Who would have guessed
something like this even existed?

JOHN ROSS: Let's
go on the pirate swings.

CHARLIE: Yeah, come
on. Will you take us, Jamie?

I don't know, you guys
are wearing me out.

Come on, please?

[LAUGHS]

Okay, come on.

- You be careful, John Ross.
JOHN ROSS: I will, Daddy.

SUE ELLEN: Have fun.
- Okay.

Boy, he sure is having
a good time, isn't he?

He certainly has taken to Jamie.

And I notice that you've been
watching her rather carefully.

What's that mean?

That means that she's a
very attractive young lady...

who also happens
to be your cousin.

Sue Ellen, that's disgusting.
She's nothing but a child.

And we're not
necessarily related.

I think it's very
interesting that you

should bring up the
subject of young lovers.

Look, J.R., things are going
very well between the two of us.

Let's not spoil it by
bringing up the past.

Hmm, I apologize.

Oh, give me a cold
drink, would you?

Darling, you are the only woman in
the world that I want, you know that.

Sorry.

You know, somehow, this
nice relaxed tennis party...

just doesn't go with everything I've
seen and heard about Jeremy Wendell.

Well, I guess he is
easy to misunderstand.

You see, at work, he's tough,
single-minded, but he's fair.

I've been with Westar
for 10 years now.

And I really admire him as
an executive and as a friend.

Hoo...

Here you go.

And have you been assigned the
task of getting me to see the virtues...

of Barnes-Wentworth
merging with Westar?

Well, frankly, my dear, yes.

[PAMELA CHUCKLES]

Well, at least you're honest.

Hm.

But, uh, he didn't assign me.

I volunteered.

DAVE: Jeremy, great
party. WENDELL: Hi.

WENDELL: You two are becoming an item.
- Hi.

PAMELA: Oh. WENDELL:
You better watch it.

- Enjoying yourselves?
- Boy, this is some place you have here.

- Well, thank you, it suits my needs.
- I bet, and Mrs. Wendell?

Uh, there is no Mrs. Wendell.

Right, I remember you told me
you were married to your work.

[LAUGHING]

Would you excuse us, Mandy?

Sure, I'll go watch the
young guys play tennis.

Nice party.

Do you have an
answer for me, Cliff?

Oh, you don't waste any time
with idle conversation, do you?

Well, I'm not used
to waiting for people.

And if you think you'll improve my offer
by keeping me hanging, you're wrong.

Your offer's fine. I'm just not
sure I want to sell my company.

There are other
independents, Cliff, we can buy.

But none of them
has Gold Canyon 340.

Yes, that's true.

But Westar will grow without you.
We'd like to have you be a part of it.

- The choice is yours.
- I'll let you know just as soon as I can.

By the end of the day, I wanna
know whether we have a deal or not.

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

- Hello?
- Hi, it's me.

You find out anything?

SLY: Where are you? I've
been trying to reach you.

Why? Do you have
something to tell me?

Yes. I overheard J.R. talking
to Mr. Wendell last night.

It was late. I think he
thought I'd gone home.

Could you make out
what they were saying?

J.R. kept asking if you'd given
Mr. Wendell an answer yet.

He said he couldn't wait until
they spring the trap on you.

So J.R.'s really behind it, huh?

- Oh, yes, I'm sure of it.
CLIFF [ON PHONE]: Thank you.

Now I know what to do.

JENNA: This is
the last time for me.

I'm not only dizzy, I
think I'm waterlogged.

BOBBY: All right, we'll make
this one a trip to remember.

Now, don't do anything funny.

- Oh, it won't be funny.
- Then what?

I think it's time we
talked about our plans.

- Our wedding plans?
- Those are the ones.

[JENNA SHRIEKS THEN BOBBY YELLS]

[LAUGHING]

Whoa!

Ah!

BOBBY: Well, what do you say?

JENNA: You mean
it? BOBBY: You bet.

[JENNA SHRIEKS]

[LAUGHING]

[JENNA SQUEALS]

It's time. We should
be getting married.

[JENNA LAUGHS]

Yes. Yes.

[APPLAUSE AND WHISTLING]

DAVE: Well, to an extent,
I know how you feel.

After my divorce, I
was an emotional wreck.

PAMELA: Well,
it's not only that.

I guess you know what
happened to Mark Graison.

DAVE: Yeah, I heard.

But you can't just lock
yourself away. I know, I tried.

Well, I'm not
going out on dates.

I know what you mean.

It's like what Tarzan used
to say when he came home.

I know. It is like
a jungle out there.

That's it. No, I'm not
ready for that either.

Maybe we two emotional wrecks could
go to a concert, or dinner some night?

Maybe. I don't know.

As friends. Just friends.

Well, congratulations.

- On what?
- You and Dave making the finals.

Well, get the cup ready,
because this lady is a winner.

Mandy, I haven't
seen you play all day.

Well, I think the outfits are cute and
all, but I'm not much of an outdoor type.

Oh, really?

It gets me all hot and sticky. I
like it where it's cool and romantic.

Hmm.

- Come on, we're leaving.
- Uh, Cliff, what's wrong?

I was invited here to
give Jeremy an answer.

So I'm gonna give it to
him, then we're leaving.

I take it that means
your answer is no?

That's right, you got
it. And I'll tell you why.

It's because I don't trust you.
I don't trust you for a minute.

Besides, I don't need you.

I don't need you, I don't need
Westar, I don't need anybody.

I'm sitting on one of the
biggest strikes in the Gulf.

Pam and I are gonna
make Barnes-Wentworth...

one of the biggest independents.

So you can just take your offer
and put it where the sun don't shine.

CLIFF: Sis, Mandy.

I really enjoyed it.

- Still friends?
- We'll see.

That man is a fool to
behave that way with me.

He is a hothead.

Maybe we can go in
through the back door.

The sister?

I think she's vulnerable.

It's worth a try.

JENNA: Oh, what a day.
CHARLIE: I don't think I can make it.

Put that over there, baby.

Hey, why don't you lay
him down for a little while?

- I think he'll feel better.
- Okay, come on, partner.

You guys are really
gonna get married this time?

I really think so.

And we get to move to Southfork,
and I get to ride Darius all the time?

- Is that why you're so happy?
- No, of course not.

No, of course not. Ha, ha.

But it is kind of
nice to think about.

Why don't you go think
about it up in your room, okay?

I wanna talk to Bobby.

- Well, what about dinner?
- In a little while, all right?

- Now just go on, here, take this with you.
- Okay, all right.

- Bobby...
- Huh?

- I love you.
- Oh, well, I love you too.

[BOBBY CHUCKLES]

- Hey.
- What?

How come everybody loves you?

Uh, because I'm tall,
handsome and trustworthy.

Well, that's as good
a reason as any.

Okay, then let's tie the knot.

Oh, I have a
million things to do.

My dress, my hair, my
nails, plans, invitations...

How about tomorrow morning?

[LAUGHS]

I'd like that too, but I think this
time, Mama's gonna wanna have...

a big wedding at Southfork.

Well, she's on her
own honeymoon.

She's gonna be too tired to have
a wedding when she gets back.

I think we better wait.

[SIGHS]

Okay.

But don't wait too long. I don't
want you changing your mind again.

Oh, no.

Anybody changes their mind
this time, it's gonna have to be you.

Never.

Angela, would you check the
dry cleaning when it comes back?

I noticed they've been losing
some things the last couple of weeks.

- I'll check it for you.
- Don't let Christopher have bananas today.

- He's had an upset stomach.
- I'm gonna feed him before you get home?

- Yeah, I'll be home at about 6.
- Okay.

- Mrs. Ewing?
- Yes?

- I have some flowers here.
- Oh.

- Here you go.
- Thank you.

- Would you put these in water?
- Don't you wanna know who they're from?

I have a feeling they're
from Dave Stratton.

Sign here, please.

Thank you. Well,
are they from Dave?

- No.
- Who are they from?

They're from Mark Graison.

Mandy. Mandy.

I thought you
were going to work.

This place is a mess.

So? What do you want
me to do, clean it up?

Hey, I don't know what
else you do around here.

- Sure you do.
- No, hey.

I'm telling you, it just seems
like you got enough time...

to keep this place
looking a little nicer.

Hey, you just turned down
that big deal from Westar.

Can't you afford
a full-time maid?

A maid? You know, a
maid just gets in the way.

You are such a tightwad.

I don't know how somebody like
you could turn down that much money.

There is big difference between being
cheap and knowing the value of a dollar.

And the reason I turned down that
deal was because of J.R. Ewing...

the biggest snake in Dallas,
and I've got him worried.

About what? I don't know
what you're talking about.

You don't have to know
what I'm talking about.

It's just that somewhere down the
line, there's gonna be a showdown.

And for the first time,
the odds are with me.

I'm impressed.

Could you make coffee?

You're supposed to
make the coffee, you know.

You're supposed to make the coffee, you're
supposed to keep this place cleaned up.

Now, please, can you do that?

Get right to it, just
as soon as you leave.

[LAUGHS]

Good.

Information, have you got a number
for some kind of daily maid service?

Thanks.

I don't understand. Is there
some problem with the flowers?

The problem is
with who sent them.

May I see the card?

"Darling Pam, Happy
Anniversary, Love, Mark."

Yes?

The man who sent those flowers
has been dead for two months.

Now, how is that possible?

I want to know
who paid for them.

Well, I'm not sure I can
disclose that information.

We were engaged to be married.
I think I have a right to know.

I think I can tell you that
we have a standing order...

to send you flowers
four times a year.

The bills are to be sent
to a Mr. Brooks Oliver.

Thank you.

CARSON: Mm-hm. I understand.

Yes, yeah, send me the bill.

Well, according to the florist,
Mark placed the order personally...

about a week before the crash.

What I don't understand is
the significance of "anniversary."

We started seeing
each other a year ago.

I see. That must have
been very unnerving for you.

I hope it put your mind to rest.

No, it doesn't.
It doesn't at all.

You've had some very pat answers
for the things that have been happening.

But there have been
too many of them.

I think there's something going
on here that I don't know about.

Mrs. Ewing...

Please, leave it alone.

There is something more, isn't there?
Mr. Carson, you have got to tell me.

I can't go on pretending all the
strange things that have happened...

are just a string
of coincidences.

I will find out with
or without your help.

[SIGHS]

I don't actually know that much.

Well, I'm begging you to
tell me what you do know.

The day before he died...

Mark came to see
Brooks Oliver and me.

We changed his will.

Changed it how?

In the event of his death,
or the report of his death...

everything he owns,
his house, Graisco...

the horses, everything.

Was to be maintained
exactly as if he were here...

for a period of two years.

Mr. Carson, you're
frightening me.

Why?

Because you're making it sound
as though Mark weren't dead.

As though he were
planning to come back.

[ENGLISH SDH]

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