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Sometimes I really do believe you'd be better off far away from here.

Are you suggesting that I drop my suit against you?

- That'd be the smartest thing to do. - Not on your life.

They may have caught Naldo's killer.

Well, that's wonderful news. Bobby and Jenna can get back together.

I never stopped loving you.

And I never will.

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More coffee, Mr. Farlow?

I'll have a half cup, please, Teresa.

- Mrs. Krebbs? - No, thank you.

- I'll take some of that, Teresa. - Yes, sir.

J.R., welcome home.

It's good to be home, Mama. - Mm.

I stopped by the hospital on the way from the airport.

They said that John Ross was sent home.

Yes, he's just fine. I thought I'd take something up to him in just a while.

Sounds like your trip was very successful, J.R.

Yes, what information did you get from Amanda?

Is it enough to prevent Cliff Barnes from taking over Ewing Oil?

I'll have to show what I found to Harv Smithfield first, of course.

But if it's what I think it is, I'm gonna shut that dolt up for good.

Well, then, the sooner you tell Cliff Barnes

about this, the sooner he'll drop his suit.

Oh, I don't think we should tell him.

I don't wanna give away anything till I find out what he's got up his sleeve.

If this information is as solid as you think it is, Cliff Barnes has no choice.

Oh, I don't know about that, Clayton.

He's bound and determined to take Ewing Oil away from us.

And he's just stubborn enough not to listen to what I have to say.

Still, I think you must try, J.R.

It would be very important to all of us if you could convince him.

Well, I suppose you're right.

Okay, I'll drop in and see him this morning, but I can't guarantee anything.

Say, Teresa.

Give me about five minutes to clean up, then

bring my breakfast up to the boy's room.

And I can guarantee you, I'll tell you what Mr. Barnes has to say.

Would be nice without any fighting or pressure around here.

Yeah, things can get back to normal.

Sue Ellen.

I feel sorry for you.

Sometimes I really do believe you'd be better off...

far away from here.

Daddy!

Hey, whoa. I wasn't gone that long, was I?

Can we play today, Daddy?

Well, of course we can play. What do you wanna do?

Go zoo, go swimming, ride horses.

Okay, we'll go to the zoo, we'll go swimming and we'll ride horses.

- But one thing at a time, all right? - Okay.

Okay, and you need to get a jacket on first of all.

You get upstairs, get a jacket and come right back down.

That guy is getting so big. One day he's gonna run across the room...

jump in my arms and put me through a wall.

Well, lucky him.

He's allowed to run across the room and jump in your arms.

Excuse me, Mr. Ewing.

There's a phone call for you from police headquarters, a Detective Frank Howard.

Thank you, Louise. I'll take it in here. Excuse me.

Hello, this is Bobby Ewing.

Well, now?

Fine, thank you. I'll be there as soon as I can.

Yeah, goodbye.

- Come, let me take him from you. - Thanks.

Come here, partner.

They have the man who may have killed Naldo Marchetta.

He's been extradited from New York.

I have to go down there right away.

Well, that's all right, Bobby. We understand.

We know how important this is for you.

I'm sorry, buddy.

Christopher, Daddy has to help the police.

We'll take a rain check.

I'll tell you what, when I come back, I'll take both of you out to dinner.

What do you say?

Why don't Christopher and I cook you dinner right here at home?

All right. I'd like that.

- Okay. - I'll see you later.

Bye.

All right, then, who wanted Veronica Robinson killed?

Why did they want her killed, Schumann?

- Was it drug-related? - I wouldn't know.

Is that why you killed Naldo Marchetta?

Now, hold on.

You have no right to accuse my client... - Mr. Mason, please.

Let me answer their questions so we can get out of here.

Naldo Marchetta?

- Who? - You remember.

The man in the hotel room in Laredo.

Maybe this photograph of Marchetta will help jog your memory.

Is he a relative of yours?

Let's stop playing cat and mouse, Schumann.

I'd like that. I'm very tired and I want to see my wife.

Well, I'm afraid you can't see her just yet.

We'd like to show her this video tape from the airlines.

Maybe she'll be able to tell us something.

She doesn't know anything.

And neither do I.

Well, it never hurts to ask.

That tape means nothing, and you know it.

It doesn't prove I killed that woman on the plane.

And it certainly doesn't connect me to some murder in a Laredo hotel.

As far as I'm concerned, you've got nothing.

Well, lucky for me what you think doesn't matter.

What does matter is what a jury will think of all of this...

and this video tape...

and of your dossiers from the FBI and Interpol.

Have you read them lately, Mr. Schumann?

They're fascinating. You're fascinating.

You've left a trail of corpses around the world.

Men, women, old, young.

Didn't seem to matter to you. But you crossed the line on this one.

You free-lanced your way into my world.

And that's just cost you the game.

Because by the time the prosecution gets through with you...

there isn't a jury in this country that won't send you away for life.

- Yeah? JACKIE: Cliff, J.R. Ewing is here to see you.

Send him in.

- Is there anything I can bring you? - No, thank you, I'm fine.

That will be all, Jackie.

- What are you doing here? - Now, don't get all excited.

You mind if I sit down? Thank you.

What do you want?

Well, Barnes, I've been thinking.

Unless you got more proof than that old document of Jason and Digger's...

I'm pretty sure I can keep you tied up in court for years.

- Is that so? - But I don't wanna do that.

Hell, it would cost my company a fortune, and yours too.

And by the time we got through fighting...

neither one of our companies would be worth owning.

- Get to the point. - You're a practical man.

What do you say that we save our companies from going broke, huh?

Are you suggesting that I drop my suit against you?

Yeah, that'd be the smartest thing to do. Because in the end, I'm gonna win.

- Oh? - And as upset as my family is...

over how you've made such a public mess out of this whole thing...

I think I can persuade them not to countersue for damages.

Ha-ha-ha. Well, how nice.

Are you kidding me? Drop my suit?

Not on your life.

You know, I got proof that two-thirds of Ewing Oil doesn't even belong to you.

I got you by the throat and I'm not gonna let go.

I want this to go on public record.

I want everybody to know how Jock Ewing did my daddy in...

and I'm gonna sit there and watch you squirm while I do it.

Barnes, you're not being reasonable.

Do you really think that faded piece of paper is gonna hold up in court?

Hey, that faded piece of paper is all I need.

And you're willing to risk both our fortunes?

I'm not risking anything. I got the proof, you got nothing.

Now, I want you to get out of my office.

I can't wait to call up the cartel...

and tell them how you came crawling in here trying to make a deal.

You'd tell the cartel about our private conversation?

Watch me. I can't wait.

I'm really glad you stopped in here today.

Because before that, actually, I didn't have anything on my agenda...

except try to figure out what I was gonna call the new company.

Either Barnes-Ewing or just plain Barnes Oil.

Now, don't be too hasty.

As much as I hate to admit it, Jamie is still a Ewing.

Ha, ha, ha. Not anymore. We got married day before yesterday.

Barnes, you married that girl so you could get control of two-thirds of Ewing Oil.

I didn't say that. I happen to love her.

That's even worse.

Get out, J.R.

Jackie, get ahold of Marilee Stone.

And as soon as I'm off the line, get me Jordan Lee and Andy Bradley.

All right, Everett.

You know I appreciate anything you can do to speed things up.

Yeah. Thanks again.

Well, what'd they say?

They have to make a decision within 24 hours.

We can't hold him any longer than that without charging him with a crime.

Based on the evidence we've shown them, the DA feels we'll get an indictment.

Yeah, but does the DA think he can link both murders?

No.

Then we don't have anything to help Jenna.

We have to convict Schumann of killing Veronica Robinson.

Then somehow convince him to confess to Naldo's murder.

But why would he do that?

He'll go to prison with his secret, and take Jenna's last chance with him.

I tell you, Sly, he doesn't have anything but that worthless piece of paper.

When I left, he was bragging to the cartel,

setting himself up for an even bigger fall.

Oh, it's wonderful how I can always count on that man's arrogance.

Why don't you just show him Amanda's documents?

Then he wouldn't wanna take you to court at all.

- Well, I want it to go to court. - Why?

I want the whole mess he created to be a matter of public record.

I mean, I got him on the ropes, he just doesn't know it, that's all.

He's put me through hell for the past couple of months.

I'm gonna cream him in front of the cartel and the whole State of Texas.

- Is Bobby in his office? - No. He called from police headquarters.

They may have caught Naldo's killer.

- You're joking. - No.

Well, that's wonderful news.

Now Bobby and Jenna can get back together.

But I thought you wanted Bobby and Pam to get back together.

Well, that was last week.

Ah.

If that isn't the perfect picture.

My day keeps getting better and better.

I'll tell you what happened to me today. I...

Wait a minute, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?

Uh... I don't know.

What do you mean, you don't know? Either something's wrong or it isn't wrong.

My brother Jack came to see me today.

Well, what did he want? A piece of Ewing Oil?

I don't know.

But I told him that if he did, he should contact our lawyers.

Great.

Actually, he said that he didn't want anything.

Yeah? Well, what was he here for, then?

He was upset that I was fighting my own family.

He doesn't think I should be part of the lawsuit.

What are you talking about?

Jack made me feel so uncertain.

Cliff, I was so sure we were doing the right thing.

We are doing the right thing.

- It's all legal, right? - That's right. It's airtight.

I mean, I'm only claiming what really belongs to me.

That's right. It's all ours. Yours.

Why would Jack tell me if I really cared about our daddy, I wouldn't go to court?

Not go to court?

I'll tell you, that's exactly what J.R. said to me.

He came to my office and tried to offer me an out-of-court settlement today.

- What does that have to do with Jack? - I don't know, but it doesn't sound right.

I mean, because he stands to gain a sixth of Ewing Oil if we go to court.

So, you know, I guess J.R. got to him.

- What for? - To split us up.

Split us up?

Yeah, divide and conquer.

But, Cliff, why would he wanna do that?

Because he's a rotten Ewing, you know. You said that yourself.

Mm. Mm.

Oh! That was killer chili.

You once said there wasn't a chili in Texas too hot for you.

I never said that.

Yes, you did.

Well, all right, then, I was lying.

Well, that's what you get for lying.

Christopher, it's 9:00.

- But I'm not tired. - Come on, buddy.

You give me a kiss, and then it's time for you to go to bed.

- Good night, Daddy. - Good night, son. I love you.

- I love you too, Daddy. - Okay.

Good night, sweetheart. I'll be up to tuck you in.

Coffee? Brandy?

- Anything? - No, I'm fine.

The evening was perfect.

Yes, it was. I'm just sorry it had to be this way.

What do you mean, this way?

Well, under these circumstances.

Our being together because Jenna's in prison.

Pam, that's not why I'm here.

I'm here because you and Christopher are my family.

Oh, Bobby...

When Jenna comes back home...

we won't be spending any more nights together like this.

No.

No, not exactly.

Well, that makes me sad.

I know.

And I'm sorry for us.

Maybe I shouldn't say that, but it's how I feel.

Pam...

If things could have just been different for us...

Oh, Bobby, if anything were any different.

If Jenna weren't in prison...

I wouldn't let you out of my house tonight.

I wouldn't let you out of my sight.

I'd never let you out of my life again.

I love you.

I love you more than I ever did before, and I didn't think that was possible.

- Pam... - Oh, I'm not ashamed of loving you.

And I'm not sorry for it.

Maybe it's not fair to say it to you, but I couldn't go on without telling you.

I love you, Bobby.

I love you so much my heart hurts.

I know. I know.

Do you? Do you know?

I never stopped loving you.

And I never will.

Okay.

Mommy, I'm ready.

Your mommy will be right up, son.

Come on.

Thank you for dinner.

Thank you for coming.

- Will you kiss him good night for me? - Mm-hm.

Yeah? Just a minute.

- Hi. - Hi.

Come on in.

Thank you.

I'm not interrupting anything, am I?

No, I'm just polishing my boots and having a beer.

- Can I get you anything? - No, no, thanks.

I heard about your successful visit to see Amanda.

Seems like the Ewing brothers have done it again.

I know we have.

Then it was all worth it.

Oh, you're damn right it was worth it.

First time I had anything to do with the business of Ewing Oil.

Or had anything to say about it.

It felt really good, you know.

I can see that.

Especially since we're gonna whip Cliff Barnes at the same time.

I'd be careful.

You're starting to sound a little bit like J.R.

- Now, what does that mean? - Oh, nothing.

I just thought you'd be glad to have all this behind you...

so you could get back to your ranching.

You mean, and leave the rest to J.R. and Bobby, is that it?

Something like that.

You don't think I can handle the Ewing Oil business, do you?

- That's not what I said. - That's what you meant, though.

What is Ray the Cowboy doing in the boardroom, huh?

You know, you're the one that said you preferred horses to people.

Just some people.

People that pass judgment on others.

This is stupid.

I thought I could come here and we could have a civil discussion.

Obviously, I was wrong. Nothing has changed.

Oh, things have changed, all right.

You just don't like the changes.

Good night, Ray. I really didn't come here to fight.

Hey, wait a minute.

Why did you come here?

Forget it. Just forget it.

In other words, we got our indictment.

The DA was convinced we had enough to get a conviction.

What's this about the penalty?

Since the murder was committed on an airplane...

a conviction will probably carry a life sentence with no chance of parole.

No chance of ever getting out of prison?

Frank, this means that he's got nothing to lose by confessing to Naldo's murder.

He doesn't have anything to gain either.

I think he does.

And I think I can convince him of it. Frank, I've gotta see him.

Be my guest.

That is how your wife spells her name, isn't it?

I'm not sure I understand.

You're leaving her with nothing.

She can't touch those blood-money bank accounts you've left all over the world.

She's broke.

And she's alone.

You're gonna be sent away without a chance of parole.

They couldn't put you away for any longer even if they wanted to.

So you've got nothing to lose and everything to gain...

by admitting that you killed Naldo Marchetta.

I will make sure that your wife has all the money she'll ever need.

How do I know she can really get her hands on this?

Her name's on that. Nobody else's.

And once I activate that account, even I can't get near that cash.

You help my lady and I'll help yours.

Maybe you'll want them to take this down.

I waited for Marchetta in that Laredo hotel room.

He was late.

He always seemed to be late.

Somewhere down the hall, there was a party going on.

Marchetta came in.

He didn't look behind him. He never saw what hit him.

Went out like a light.

She was standing in the hallway. I grabbed her.

Pulled her through the door and chloroformed her.

She passed out almost instantly.

I took my gloves and put them on.

Fingerprints are always a problem.

I picked up Marchetta's automatic, put my silencer on it and shot him.

Then I took my silencer off his automatic.

Put the gun in the girl's hand, making it look like she shot him.

Then I disarranged some lamps to make it seem that a quarrel had taken place.

Called the police and reported hearing a couple arguing and a gunshot.

Then I left. The rest you know.

It was all very easy.

Did you get all that? - Every word.

Get it typed.

I thought you'd be happy.

Take him back.

You did it.

Mr. Barnes. Mr. Barnes.

It's been reported that you've refused an offer from Ewing Oil...

to settle out of court, is that true?

That's true. Yes, you heard right.

I don't wanna make any deals. I just want justice.

I want what's coming to me and I'm gonna get it.

Mr. Barnes, one more question. - Excuse me, Mr. Barnes.

Hi.

Hi.

Well, this is it.

Yes.

Bobby, no matter how it turns out, I never wanted to see you get hurt.

I know that.

Have you heard anything new about Jenna?

Yes, the killer confessed. We're hoping to have her free by tonight.

Well, that's wonderful. I guess it's finally over.

Yeah, it's over.

Hey, Bob. Bob.

We don't wanna keep the judge waiting, come on.

Goodbye.

All rise.

District court of the County of Dallas, State of Texas, is hereby in session.

The Honorable Judge Harding presiding.

Be seated. Bailiff?

"Case number 85-8467.

Clifford Barnes and Jamie Ewing Barnes, petitioners, v. John Ross Ewing, Jr...

Bobby James Ewing, Raymond Krebbs...

Garrison Ewing, Mrs. Eleanor Ewing-Farlow."

Are counsels ready?

Plaintiff is ready, Your Honor.

Defense is ready, Your Honor.

Very well. Mr. Ferguson.

Your Honor, I intend to prove today that my clients...

Mr. Cliff Barnes and Mrs. Jamie Ewing-Barnes...

are owed by the Ewing Oil Company their full and rightful shares of that company...

willed to them by their fathers, who were owners...

and full one-third partners with Mr. Jock Ewing.

I therefore ask the court's permission to enter into the record...

the following documents as evidence and substantiation of that claim.

First, a Certificate of Ownership for one-third of Ewing Oil...

made out in the name of Willard "Digger" Barnes or his heirs...

dated August 17th, 193O.

Witnessed by Sam Culver and witnessed by Alf Brindle.

What's in this tea? It's wonderful.

Just tea.

Maybe it's something in the air.

Maybe it's the rain.

Yeah, that's it. It's the rain.

- And the fireplace. - Oh, it's definitely the fireplace.

And you.

Maybe it's you.

Maybe it's us.

I'm so glad you're here.

I still don't know what took me so long.

Now that you are here, I don't want you to leave.

- Then ask me to stay. - I'm serious.

- So am I. - You'd leave Southfork?

- Would that surprise you? - Yes.

A little.

I love you, Mitch.

Southfork was a great place to grow up.

But what I want now is my future.

Then move here. Live with me.

I will if this is where you want me.

This is exactly where I want you.

Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth...

and nothing but the truth, so help you God?

- I do. - Be seated.

Please state your name and occupation for the court, please.

Wallace Windham.

I'm a retired businessman living in Malibu, California.

Do you know him?

What kind of business did you retire from, Mr. Windham?

Well, I was, I suppose, what some people call an entrepreneur.

I dabbled in all sorts of ventures, as long as they were legal and profitable.

Did you ever dabble in the oil business?

Once, briefly, in 1931.

Tell us about that, would you, please?

Well, at that time, our country was in great trouble.

So many people out of work, so few jobs.

A man would even sell you the shirt off his back for his next meal.

If you had money, and I had it...

..why, you can buy almost anything at a fraction of its value.

And that's how I met Jason Ewing and Digger Barnes.

See, the price of petroleum was tumbling.

I mean, people couldn't afford to drive cars.

Industry around the country was coming to a standstill.

And Jason Ewing wanted out of the oil business...

before his third of Ewing Oil became worthless.

So he offered to sell his share of Ewing Oil to you?

- Yes. - What about Digger Barnes?

Well, he offered to sell his share too.

Though he never said too much.

We'd met three times. I think he was drunk every time.

Anyway, Jason Ewing did all the talking for both of them.

Did you finally decide to buy both their shares of Ewing Oil?

I did.

See, Jason was greedy and stupid.

So I bought their two-thirds of Ewing Oil for a very low price.

Your Honor, I would like to introduce as evidence at this time...

Bills of Sale of Jason Ewing's and Willard Barnes' shares of Ewing Oil...

to Wallace Windham.

What did you do then, Mr. Windham?

Are those valid?

Well, I never bought anything that I couldn't turn over for a quick profit.

So after that first visit, I checked on Ewing Oil.

I found out that they could...

and wanted to sell me their shares without telling Jock Ewing.

Oh, I found out a lot about Jock Ewing too.

He was the brains of the outfit. The company meant everything to him.

So I knew I had a buyer, and I just sat back and I waited.

And?

Well, I didn't have to wait too long.

Now, when he found out about the deal, he was furious and ashamed.

Ashamed?

Yes, he didn't want anyone to know what his brother and best friend had done to him.

He asked me to spare him the embarrassment...

of not changing the name of Ewing Oil.

Well, since I was interested in owning it no

longer than it took Jock to buy it back...

I thought, well, that's the least I can do.

So we agreed to conduct our business in secret.

You know...

he borrowed money up to his eyeballs, mortgaged everything he owned.

And then week by week, month by month, for over a year...

Jock made payments to me.

I don't know how he scrimped and saved so much.

Your Honor, I would like to enter this final Bill of Sale.

Notarized on the date the final payment was made.

It shows that Jock Ewing bought back...

Jason Ewing's and Willard Barnes' shares of Ewing Oil...

from Wallace Windham...

and became the sole legal owner...

of Ewing Oil on November 28th, 1932.

If it pleases the court, Your Honor...

we respectfully move for an immediate dismissal.

Mr. Ferguson, can the plaintiffs refute the authenticity of these documents?

Or do you wish to impute the testimony of Mr. Windham?

Your Honor, we cannot refute this evidence.

So be it. Witness may step down.

Case dismissed.

All rise.

That's what we're waiting for.

Wally, God bless you. Thank you.

Oh, Harv. Thank you, sir.

Glad to work with you. Ray.

Hey, Barnes, I told you not to drag me into court.

Now the whole world knows what a loser your daddy was.

I suppose it's hereditary, huh?

Oh, and Cousin Jamie, keep your chin up, darling.

I know you lost out on one-third of Ewing Oil...

but you gained 50 percent of whatever Barnes here is worth...

and, you know, when you think about that, that could be worth a lot of money.

Mama.

I'm sorry. I'd like to help you, but I can't.

Look, I have got to know who wanted Naldo dead.

I couldn't tell you even if I wanted to. I don't know.

Who gave you your instructions? Who paid you?

I received my instructions and money in a train station locker in Vienna.

You never met the person who hired you?

No need to.

Were they Austrian? European?

What difference would it make?

Do you at least know why they wanted these people killed?

I don't ask.

Could it have been narcotics? Can you guess?

I don't guess either.

Doesn't that bother you, not even knowing why you're killing somebody?

If it bothered me, do you really think I'd be doing it?

Look, I'm sorry.

I'd really like to help you, but I can't.

Look, there is one thing you can tell me.

You put the gun in Jenna's hand and made it look like she killed Naldo.

Were you making that up as you went along or

were you still following your instructions?

Instructions all the way.

Lucky her.

What do you mean, lucky her?

In my line of work, you don't leave survivors.

Harv, I can't tell you how much I appreciate everything you've done.

I didn't have too much to do, Miss Ellie.

The boys did most of the work. They never gave up.

Just like their father.

I was very worried there for a while.

I think we all were, but it's all over now.

Ewing Oil is back in the hands of the Ewings, where it belongs.

Which reminds me, I have a matter to settle with the boys. Are they here yet?

Ray's around here somewhere. J.R. and Bobby will be along soon.

Well, I thought all this good news would make you happy.

It does.

You could fool me.

I just keep thinking about Sue Ellen. I can't be happy about that.

None of us can, darling.

- Don't let it pull you down. - It's just so sad.

Yes, it is.

But hers is a sickness you and I can't cure.

I'm gonna have to put her in the hands of professional medical help...

before she destroys herself and everybody else around her.

And then what will happen to her?

She'll get well.

She'll survive. She always has.

What I want you to start thinking about is what's gonna happen to us.

You're gonna be late.

I'm already late.

This will remind you of me.

I don't need anything to remind me of you.

You look so handsome. I wish I could be with you tonight.

You will be. I'll see you after the party.

How's Ray reacting to your pregnancy? You two don't seem to be talking too much.

The truth is I haven't told him.

I know what you're gonna say, but I have tried.

It's just that every time we get together, we fight, we argue about something.

One way to stop the fighting is to tell him.

That might stop the fighting, but I'm not sure if it would solve the problem.

Talking about it is the first step.

Oh, hi, Sue Ellen. It's a wonderful party.

Phyllis.

- Good evening, Sue Ellen. - Oh, hi, Sly.

- Well, I hope you're enjoying yourselves. - Thank you, Sue Ellen.

Dora Mae.

Congratulations, Mr. Ewing.

Come on, Jack, I want you to meet some people here.

Hey, everybody, I want you to meet Jack Ewing, Jason's boy.

This is my mama, Ellie Farlow.

- How do you do? - Nice to meet you.

- And her husband, Clayton. - Clayton.

And this is Donna, Ray's wife.

Hi, Donna.

So you're the famous Jack Ewing.

We owe you a debt of thanks.

Oh, I think 10 percent of Ewing Oil is quite sufficient.

We'd like you to come out to Southfork and give us a chance to know you.

Well, thank you very much, ma'am. I'd like that.

Well, look who's here. Hello, darling.

I guess I don't have to ask you how things went in Atlanta.

Good to see you again, J.R.

Good to see you too, Mitch.

Lucy was telling me what a successful doctor you are now.

Successful and wonderful.

I'm going to be moving to Atlanta with him.

Is that right? Well, that makes me real happy, darling.

Happy for both of you.

Well, isn't anybody going to introduce me to this very handsome young man?

- Jack. - Well, thank you.

Now that we've met, how about a dance?

Sounds good to me.

Look who's here.

- Sorry we're late. - Hi, Bob.

Jenna.

We've waited so long for this moment. - Thank you, Miss Ellie.

I can't tell you how much it means to me to be here with all of you.

With my family again.

We're never gonna be apart.

Excuse me, please. Give me that.

Pardon me. Pardon me.

May I have this, please, sir? Thank you.

May I have your attention? Come on, everybody, gather around here.

Everybody, join me, please.

All family and friends. Come on around.

I'd like you to join me in a little toast.

Today is truly a great day for the entire Ewing family...

but for Bobby and Jenna, it has to rank as the happiest day of their lives.

Please join me in welcoming Jenna...

and wishing her and Bobby all the happiness that they deserve.

- To happiness. - Happiness.

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