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You knocked me down stairs,
nearly killed me.

Now you're throwing me out
of the company.

You've thrown yourself out
by your actions.

You're not gonna like having me
as an enemy.

It couldn't be any worse
than having you as a son.

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Her face, Jeff, look at it.

The way it's beaming.
He's gonna steal her away.

Am I'.

I was just about to give up.

Monica. Oh. MONICA: Oh.

Did I interrupt something, Mother?

Um, Dex Dexier,
this is my daughter, Monica.

Not a bad looking towel, Mother.

I need a partner.

I need someone I can trust.
We'll work together.

These, uh, takeovers
and acquisitions,

they wouldn't have anything to do
with Alexis,

- would they?
- Exactly.

It's that damned photo. You keep it.

Souvenir of what ruined the best thing
that ever happened to me.

You know what that woman
told me?

She as much as said
I could be charged

with industrial espionage, extortion
and blackmail.

You really are someone we could use
at Colbyco.

Now, we know that you and Blake
have a deep, dark secret

that you want to remain hidden.

What if Alexis wants to get
at that secret?

I don't know
if I wanna hear any more.

I don't think you realise
how much I care for Alexis.

So where would you stand?

With Alexis, under the hatchet,
or with me and Blake?

- A reward.
- It's Alexis' newspaper.

She's going ahead with it.

- What are we going to do?
- The woman's insane.

She was married to a Carrington,
a Colby and a Dexier,

and she's going to destroy
all three families.

Do you always help yourself?

Oh, no.
Only when I know what I want.

And what might that be, exactly?

I told you.

Protection for everything I can tell you
about Sable.

Oh, well, protection can take a lot
of different forms.

Mm-hm.

There's a strong arm
and then money.

- And there's position.
- Mm.

- Sounds good. What else is there?
- There's a...

You can take all the bags
into the bedroom.

Well, well, Adam.

When I said
you could use my apartment,

I didn't mean as a hutch
for Sable's pet rabbit.

Welcome home, Mother.

Don't worry, I've had my shots.

Joanna might be working
with us now.

Doing what? And with whom?

She's an expert in many areas.

I'm sure she is.

Well, since I bought up half of Paris,
I think I'll go and try everything on.

Dad.

It's getting almost as chilly in here
as it was in Paris.

- What do you want?
- I want to talk to you alone.

Hmm.

Do I want to talk to you alone?
That is the question.

I think I'll walk Joanna to her room.

Unless you'd like me to stay?

She doesn't.

It's all right, darling.

You have done a lot of things,

but this is pushing it too far.

Would you kindly refresh my memory
as to what this is all about?

You know what I'm talking about.

This advertisement
in your newspaper.

"Reward."

Anyone with information con... ".

Well, I wish I could take the credit
for it, but I didn't put it in.

I did not kill Roger Grimes.

You shot him in the back of the head
and he didn't even see your face.

For 25 years,

you have tried to ruin my life
for one reason or another.

But there's more
than my life involved now.

They're the lives of our children too.

Blake,
our children are no longer children.

And I think it's about time
they found out

what their father really is.

And what am I? Tell me.

What's this all about, anyway?

Lam tired of the world thinking
that you are some god of goodness,

a white knight,
while I'm the scarlet woman.

When you branded me,

you stripped me of every shred
of dignity.

Your affairs were about as private
as a circus.

That is not true. You threw me out.

You brought my children up
to believe

their father was perfect,
and their mother was no good.

Well, I know better.

How you're treating Adam now
is the way you treated me.

Do you know what Adam did?

I don't care what Adam did,
he's my son.

The day he was kidnapped
was the day I needed you,

- the day you turned away from me.
- I was as grief-stricken as you were.

You were like ice!

That was practically the last time
you ever touched me.

Losing our baby just tore me apart.

I needed comfort too.

And when I couldn't find it with you,
I turned to somebody else.

And then you blew him away.

You tried to turn me into a criminal.

That is exactly what I am going to do
to you now.

You know,
I remember an Alexis Carrington

that wasn't twisted and cold.

Hmm.

I remember that woman too.

And I remember the man
who turned her into that.

There's no way to stop you,
is there?

Well, you could always put a bullet
through the back of my head.

What was all that about?

Your father thinks I put this ad
in my newspaper.

You do know who arranged that,
don't you?

Well, of course I do, angel.

- Thank you.
- Ha-ha-ha.

Well, what did you expect?

I guess I'd hoped that the way I felt
about the Grimes case

would've mattered enough to her 10...

What?
Stop her from attacking Blake?

Don't be ridiculous. She never lets go
of anything, you know that.

- When are you going to see her?
- I've been thinking about that.

And what to say when I do.

Why?

Oh, wait a minute, you're not... Me?

Oh, don't be ridiculous.
She doesn't know anything about us.

Dex, we are not talking
about the vestal virgin here.

She didn't take a chastity belt
to Paris with her, you know.

Sable.

What do you want from me?

I want your friendship.

I want respect.

I want a hug now and then.

You have been after everything
Alexis has.

And I'm wondering
if that includes me too.

Oh, that's an ugly thing to ask.

But is it true?

Well...

I'd be lying if I said it didn't give me
some satisfaction

that you and she were...
Well, you know.

But that wasn't my intention.

What do I want from you?

I assume you're talking
about a relationship of some sort.

Even if that were what I wanted,

you couldn't give it to me.

Why not?

Because you're still in love
with Alexis.

And the only one who doesn't know
how much is you.

A man who knocks his son
down a flight of stairs

isn't exactly trying to score
a field goal.

Darling, I'm sorry he hurt you,
but I'm glad you're here with me now.

When?

You're sure?

All right, thank you very much.

Damn. Why hasn't he called?

Mother, I've already told you,

communications are down
in Natumbe.

There's a guerrilla uprising
or something over there.

They should've struck
eight hours ago.

Do you think
something's happened?

Happened to whom?
The operation or Cray Boyd?

I haven't noticed you
trying to reach Dex.

I faxed him I was arriving.

But you haven't called him.

Oh, he knows I'm here.
He should call me.

I do not wanna hear any more of this,
understand?

What I wanna hear
is that phone ringing.

Yeah, but the question is whose voice
do you want to hear at the other end?

Mr. Dexter's or Mr. Boyd's?

Damn it.

All Alexis needs is one plausible
witness, and then she'll get a warrant.

There could still be a lot
of witnesses around from back then.

Yes.
And if she does get that warrant,

I'm sure that the police
are gonna search the property.

They've already searched
the small lake.

Someone's bound to have noticed
the bigger lake the next time around.

- Then they might find the collection?
- I hope not.

You see, when we buried it,
we sealed off the vault.

We camouflaged it with rocks.

And then we flooded the mine.

The thing is that that lake
that we created

has more than doubled in size
since then.

And a strong enough current
could have shifted the rocks around.

A man could've done it too.

Who's to say Gibson hadn't dived
in both lakes?

That's true, Dex.

But can you round up
some scuba gear?

Sure.
How soon do you want us to go down?

As soon as possible.

We must see
what's at the bottom of that lake.

Now, if for some reason
that seal has been exposed,

we can cover it up again.

But we have got to make sure

that no one sees the entrance
to that vault.

This is unbelievable.

And you haven't shown it
to your father?

How can I? He'd never forgive me.

Well, I'd never forgive you

if you had something like this
and held it back.

- What are you doing?
- I don't know what I'm doing.

I do. You're hiding.

From your father, from Zorelli.
Even from yourself.

I guess.

You saw that ad about Grimes.

But did you go see your father? No.

Zorelli tells you he loves you,
and how do you respond?

By sticking your head in the sand.

How could he even take that picture
of me?

I trusted him.

I could never be with someone
who I thought would hurt my father.

I wouldn't, Sammy Jo.

I know you wouldn't.

I feel so...

So used.

Everything he ever said to me
was a lie.

And the worst damned thing is.

I really liked him.

- Look, if you're upset, do something.
- What?

Kick him, hit him, scream at him,
but something.

And you've gotta go see your father.

- I can't.
- Fallon, Zorelli tricked you.

You've gotta tell Blake that.
He'll understand.

Daddy said I'd betray him, and I did.

Go over there and show this to him.

It's not gonna be pleasant,
but you've gotta do it.

Before he finds out on his own.

First thing tomorrow.

Good.

I swore on my kid's head
you didn't put that ad in the paper.

- I didn't.
- Okay.

You blow this,
you mess this up for any reason,

I'll ship you a ton of pencils so shod,

your pinkie will come off
when you sharpen them.

Right.

What do you want?

You promised me you'd give him
another chance, captain.

Well, he's come to apologise.

Definitely to apologise, sir.

I've handled
just about everything wrong.

- Everything I've ever done in...
- Can it, Zorelli.

The reason you're here
is because your partner said

you'd kiss my badge
to get your gun back.

He did?

Of course he did,
and that's exactly why I'm here.

I'm willing to listen to reason, sir.
I'm willing 10...

I'm not asking you to listen to reason.
Listen to me.

- Now, will you shut up?
- Yes, sir.

You know what bugs me the most
about you, Zorelli?

Enlighten me, sir.

Your lips are always flapping
and only babble comes out.

It's a birth defect, sir.

You got no respect
for anybody or anything

unless it's got a fingerprint
you wanna salvage

- so you can run it through forensics.
- I just try to be a good cop, sir.

You're a dog butt, Zorelli.

The only reason you're in here

is because you've got a partner
who's being punished

for being teamed with a dog butt.

Yes, sir.

- And that isn't fair.
- No, sir.

So, what are you gonna do about it?

You tell me, sir.

You're gonna collect all the files
on the Carrington case

and bury them in the basement.

You're gonna get your holster
and put your gun in it

and hit the streets.

And if you so much as mention
the Carrington name in Sunday school,

I'll have you filing

until you can recite the small print
on every form in this office.

- Got it?
- Yes, sir.

- Now, get out of here.
- Yes, sir.

- Kiss me.
- Listen, don't get weird with me now.

Listen, just give me the picture.

- I don't have it.
- What?

I gave it to Fallon.

- Mother, I know you're upset.
- Of course I'm upset.

That attack should have taken place
over 24 hours ago.

Cray will call.
Maybe he still can't get through.

Dex?
I suppose he can't get through either?

I have my own ideas
on where he might be.

I thought I noticed an oil slick
on the carpet. Hello, Adam.

Any dirt here flew in from Los Angeles.
Hello, Sable.

Excuse me,
I've got a phone call to make.

I saw your ad.

You don't know when to stop,
do you?

Oh, yes, I do.

When I hear
the thump, thump, thump

that tells me I've driven
over something hard and empty,

- like your head.
- What a very stupid thing to do.

Especially considering the response
you're going to get.

You mean witnesses
to a brutal murder?

No. I mean
witnesses to your brutal adultery.

There must be somebody
who can remember

you had more than one opportunity
to push a bed-spring through his heart.

It wasn't Roger's head
that killed him.

It was a man without a head.
Blake Carrington.

Blake didn't kill Roger.
But whoever did, did him a favour.

I'm sure that the bottom of that lake
was warmer than your bed.

And I'm sure
that you wouldn't even care

if Blake killed Freckles the Clown.

- But he didn't.
- No, he didn't.

Because you're still alive.

And so yearning to be taken care of.

What a pity
that Blake isn't interested in it.

Alexis, if you don't stop,

you are going to lose in ways
that you cannot imagine.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

I'm grateful for the warning, cousin.

But you're not gonna be getting any
from me.

Just some very bad news.

What is that supposed to mean?

Heh. I don't want to spoil
a great surprise.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Where's Tanner McBride?

Uh, he's over there.

Oh, thank you.

Thank you. Oh, man.

Tanner.

What are you doing here?

Well, I had a long talk
with that rabbit you brought me.

And he says he likes you
and that I should get to know you,

- that I would like you too.
- Did he?

Mm-hm.
- Well, I'm glad to hear that.

He also said that he loves
what you're doing for these kids.

And I promised him
I'd come down here

and check things out for myself.

Here I thought
he was just another dumb bunny.

Now, this is very interesting.
You soap up, then put on your shirt.

Now, do you insert a hose
and wiggle around

like a washing machine?

You're blushing. How cute.

Oh, okay, I'll turn around.
I won't watch.

So you're interested in my shop?

Yeah.

You see, I have this aunt, Krystle,
who...

Well, I'll tell you about her
some other time.

Anyway,
she wanted to start a project.

- Something to help out the homeless.
- It's a good cause.

She wanted me to help,
but I haven't.

At least not yet.

So I guess...

Well, this is a start.

Oh, that's...

That's a lot of money.

Well,
there are some strings attached.

- Strings?
- Me.

I wanna get involved
on some personal level.

Well, we can use all the help
we can get.

Okay.

So how about starting me off
with a tour?

Uh, well, okay.

The kids are in school, and I've got
a friend showing up soon, but...

Well, okay. We teach metalwork.

We teach auto-body repair
over here...

Heavy metal, dancing, poker.

Various other ungodly things.

Father Shea, you're just in time
to meet Sammy Jo.

- It's a pleasure.
- How do you do?

Father Shea is a friend of mine.

And he's also our biggest supporter.

Without him, I'm not sure
we'd be able to keep this place going.

- You're early.
- Just because I wear a collar,

doesn't mean I don't like to put
the pedal to the metal once in a while.

He's been pulled over twice,
and I've never seen a ticket.

I can't find a place in the good book
that says, "Thou shalt not drive fast."

Wrong book, Father.

You two probably have a lot
to talk about.

We can do this some other time.

That rabbit's probably screaming
for dinner.

What does that rabbit eat?

Stuffing, Tanner. What do you think?

Very nice to meet you.

And I'll call you later. Bye.

- Lovely young woman.
- Yes, she is.

Oh, you need the address
of Elizabeth's parents.

- Let me get that for you.
- You meet her at the hospital?

Yes.

You know, she just brought by
this very large cheque.

And I think she wants to help out
a little here too, so...

That would leave you
doubly blessed.

She is a very concerned person,

and I think that she's gonna be
a terrific asset.

That is, if her boyfriend
doesn't get in the way.

I think he's jealous.

Of you?

Well, you know.
That could be a problem.

The problem's more than that,
isn't it?

Does she know you're married, son?

No.

- Aah!
- Monica.

- Oh!
- Ha-ha-ha.

Is this it?
Do I finally have my daughter back?

- If you want her.
- Want her?

Oh, you don't know how happy I am
that you're here.

Oh, I'm so glad to be here.

Oh, who's that?

You two again?

Good Lord, Alexis, I don't know
why you don't grow a pouch

and carry him around
like a kangaroo.

A pouch? You mean like the one
that you're developing?

Hello, Monica.

I brought a little gift for you.

Mm. What is it now?

Uncover it.

I just love surprises, don't you?

Now, you remember those tankers
that you stole from me?

Well, they're sleeping
at the bottom of the ocean

with the fishes.

What? ADAM: Ha, ha.

Hello?

Yes, this is she.

What?

- What is it, Mother?
- Seven?

Something tells me
that communications

between here and Natumbe
have just been restored.

Monica, you've arrived just in time
to give your mother CPR.

You are completely mad.
This is the most outrageous...

Darling, don't get too excited.
It might be fatal.

This woman has just had
seven tankers blown up.

- What?
- You've lost your mind.

How many innocent people died

so you could waltz in here
with a fishbowl?

- Nobody died.
- Not even in the crew?

The ships were at anchor,
the crews were on shore.

And now that I've taken care
of the ships,

I'm going to devote all of my energies
to finding out who killed Roger Grimes.

Well, Blake didn't kill him.

I just love the way you stand
by your men, Sable.

What a pity
they won't lie down with you.

Get out. Get out now!

I think that's a good idea.

So good to see you, Monica.

- I think we've outstayed our welcome.
- Ha, ha.

Oh, by the way,
next time you need a manicure,

just dip your fingers into the bowl.

I couldn't get piranha,
but I got the next best thing. Ciao.

Why did she do it, Mother?

Why does Alexis do anything?

Maybe she hates you
for sleeping with Dex?

No, she doesn't even know
about that yet.

- Oh, she will.
- Yeah, but that doesn't matter.

We are going to stop her, Monica.

We're gonna take all the information
we got from Fritz Heath,

then we are going to hit her
with a lawsuit that will sink her.

Sink her deeper than those tankers.

But we need some clout.

We need some political clout.

We're gonna have to pull
some very big strings.

What about Jeff? I'm sure he knows
some important politicians.

- Jeff Colby?
- Oh, oh, excuse me for mentioning it.

Let's just let him side with Alexis.
Is that what you want?

No.

You've always got on very well
with him.

If you're gonna talk to him,
talk to him.

I don't care what we do
so long as we destroy her.

Oh, good luck with Fallon.

Thank you.

Oh, we're just arriving
at Sammy Jo's now. I'll call you back.

I'm leaving the house.
I won't be back till late tonight.

Getting some more
diving equipment?

I wish it were that easy.

- I'll talk to you.
- Right.

Joanna,
Mother just got out of the shower,

and she's changing and...

And it's not a good time
for negotiations.

Exactly. So how about dinner?

Hmm. Only if it's someplace

where it'll annoy Sable
to see us together.

- Heh. The Terrace Caf� it is.
- Good.

- Well, look who's here.
- Adam.

You certainly make the rounds,
don't you?

Twists and turns, Dex.
I never promised you anything else.

I'm surprised you don't have a cheque
in your hand.

But then again, maybe you let Adam
put it someplace more personal.

Don't plan on a body search.
The last left a lotto be desired.

Mother. ALEXIS: Yes, darling?

Dex is here.

Oh, I'll be right out.

- Ready?
- Yes.

Comb your hair, Dex.

Mother doesn't like used equipment.

Well, finally.

I've been home since last night,
and you haven't called.

I was beginning to think
that you didn't love me anymore.

I think we have some serious talking
to do.

But first, I want a big, long kiss.

- Blake.
- Hello, Sammy Jo, how are you?

- How are you feeling?
- Great. Like it never happened.

- Wonderful. Now, you take it easy.
- I am. Too easy.

I'm even starting to get a little bored.

You are hereto see Fallon,
aren't you?

Yes, I am.

Well, she's putting Lauren to bed.

But she misses you so much.

Not as much as I miss her.

You know Fallon.
She makes a mistake,

tops it off with three more
before she can face the first.

She's been that way
ever since she was a child.

- That bad, huh?
- I've heard her say "I'm sorry"

as many times
as I've heard her say hello.

But right now,
I don't care what she says,

as long as she comes home
with me.

She loves you. We all do.

Thank you.

And I love you.

I'll go get her.

Daddy, I'm so glad you...

Oh, no. Where did you...?

Fallon, what's next?

Please, let me explain.

That body, Roger Grimes,
I felt like I had to see it again.

I was having those awful dreams,
nobody would tell me anything.

So Zorelli, he said if I came down,
he would take me to the morgue.

But then he couldn't because
the body started to decay and...

What the devil are you talking about,
anyway?

Zorelli...

He put me in this room.

I thought it was private.

So I took out the picture of you
and Grimes to compare,

and they had this camera on me.

- I didn't know that...
- What? That he tricked you?

What did you expect from him?
I told you he was a cop.

I warned you
that he was gonna use you, didn't I?

No, you don't understand.

This happened before we had
any kind of a relationship.

- He would never...
- Never? He's done it already.

I came here

looking for a wonderful little girl
that I once had,

but God help me,

I'm beginning to believe
that she's lost.

Forever.

And when I heard
those explosions, it was a feeling of,

oh, total triumph.

There's nothing in the world like it
except maybe love with a man

who puts his arms around you,
who says,

"Darling, I'm sorry about
the terrible fight on the telephone,

and, darling, you look wonderful,
I missed you, and I love you."

I don't know who you are anymore.

I'm Alexis,
the woman you love, remember?

Alexis, we need to talk.

Darling, we are talking.

L just had a fantastic victory
over my archenemy.

Aren't you happy for me?

Is there anything you won't do
to get even with your enemies?

Well, short of killing them, no,
nothing.

Particularly Sable.

Dex, what's wrong?
Are you angry with me?

Yes. I'm angry!

Well, usually when you're angry,
you stomp around the room,

and you scream and yell.
Why aren't you doing that now?

Look, you stared up your war
with Blake again.

You sunk seven ships.

And for all I know, you probably had
some private explosions of your own.

Private explosions?

I get the feeling
you didn't go to Paris alone.

Ah. I see.

When someone's been cheating,
they usually turn it around

to make it sound
like the other one's been doing it.

Who was she, Dex?

Alexis, please, don't.

Tell me it didn't mean anything, then.

Tell me that it was just
a one-night fling.

Oh, no.

You couldn't.

You wouldn't do something like that
to me.

You didn't go to bed with Sable.

Oh, God.

No.

If there were two things in this world
I could be sure of

it was that the sun would shine
in the east,

that you loved me enough
to stay away from that viper.

- I do love you.
- No.

You don't. You're sick.

You represent everything that's wrong
with the male sex.

I can understand you
wanting to go to bed with somebody,

but to pick her...

Alexis, just-Please.

I never wanna see you again.

What the hell...?

Oh, your door wasn't locked,
which is not a good idea these days.

- Heh. Monica.
- Oh, look.

Fresh swordfish,

asparagus.

Oh. Strawberry shortcake.

Let's see, what am I missing?

How about an invitation?

I could've been with somebody.

I wouldn't have interfered.

- Why are you cooking me dinner?
- No reason.

I just wanted to see you.

I don't know if you heard,
but Alexis Colby has blasted

seven tankers
out of the Bay of Natumbe.

It's been all over the news,
but that was Alexis?

She should be institutionalized.

You ought to be shot
for working for her.

I don't work for her,
I just happen to befriends.

How could you be a friend
with someone like that? She's insane.

I'd be upset too if your mother
cheated me out of my tankers.

My mother did not cheat Alexis
out of anything.

I can understand how you feel,
I really can.

- But there are two sides to this.
- Oh, of course. Of course, Jeffrey.

Only you would see Alexis' side.

Wait, wait, wait a minute.
I'm not on anybody's side.

Look, Jeff,

there are certain situations
where it's impossible

to be on both sides
at the same time.

I mean, what about that murder?

Whose side are you on there, huh?
Blake or Alexis?

- Blake's, but that's different.
- How come? Because he didn't do it?

I don't know if he did or not.

I'm helping Blake because of personal
reasons. Can I have a strawberry?

There are two sides.

- Pick one.
- I want both.

- Are you trying to exasperate me?
- Yes, I think so.

You can't even make up your mind
if you're trying to exasperate me.

If I... I don't know,
maybe I am trying to exasperate you.

- But then again, on the other hand, I...
- Aah! You're making me crazy.

Oh, my God, I can't see. I'm blind.
Stop it!

Give me that thing. Give it to me.

Stop. Stop.

Oh, thank you, Blake.

Well, the reason I wanted to stop by

is that I think we should have a talk
about Sable.

- Oh? What about her?
- I think we've misjudged her.

Why do you say that?

I've been spending some time
with her lately, Blake, and...

Well, she's not the woman
that I first thought she was.

I don't think she's the woman
you think she is.

Well, I'm not sure
what I think anymore.

So much happened
the past few months,

- I can't be clear about anything.
- I know, I know. There's a lot at stake.

Most of it hinges on Alexis.

Now, I know for a fact

that Sable is gonna go after her
with everything she's got.

Good luck to her.

Blake, it's not just because
Alexis blew up her ships.

It's because Sable made a promise
to Krystle about looking out for you.

Yes. Krystle really trusted her.

That's one of the reasons
why I felt so deceived.

I know. And I felt the same way.

Until she came in here
and laid her cards on table.

Yes, but did she really lay her cards
on the table?

I think she did.

It must have taken a lot of courage
for her to admit

she'd been digging in the lake to find
something that could hurt Jason.

Blake, she acts sophisticated
and self-assured,

but actually...

It wasn't easy for her to lose her family
after all those years.

Well, maybe I have been a little hard
on her.

Fallon.

Are you happy now?

Did you get what you wanted?

What?

He was right about you.

And he was right about me.

What, he was right?

Everything.
He was right about all of it.

I betrayed him.

He said I would, and I did.
And I've ruined his life.

- Fallon, what are you talking about?
- My father found that picture.

Oh, God.

He hates me.

And he has every reason to.

I didn't listen to him
when he said you were using me,

lying to me, tricking me.

Sticking me in that room
so you could spy on me.

- And I let you.
- Fallon, you didn't know.

I let you get evidence against my father
that could put him in jail.

How could I do that to him?

- Fallon, I'll talk to him.
- Don't you go near him.

And stay away from me.

You've made me a traitor.

God, Fallon.

I'm so sorry.

- I love you so much.
- You shut up.

Don't ever say that again.

I love you, Fallon. I do. I can't help it.

Stop it. It's not true.

- You're lying just like you lied...
- I'm not lying.

I love you.

And you love me.

Mother.

I've got some great news.

Have you ever noticed
how lonely the bottom of a drink looks?

So pour another one.
We're gonna celebrate.

There's always one little drop

clinging to the bottom of the glass,
all by itself.

- Are you all right?
- Yes, I'm all right.

Wait a minute, Dex was here.

Did you have a fight or something?

Well, you can fix a fight,

but I don't know
about an "or something."

- Don't tell me he's gone.
- Yes. He's gone.

Well, then,
we have two things to celebrate.

Dex has been sent back
to the stud ranch,

and the newspaper ad paid off.

- We have our witness.
- What?

We got a call from a man

who says he knows what happened
to Roger Grimes.

- Are you certain?
- Yes.

He worked
on the Carrington mansion.

There were lots of calls, of course,
but this one sounded right.

He left the name Chisolm and he said
to look for a dark blue sweatshirt

near the lunch wagon
at the Petron Electrical Company.

I'm gonna meet him there.

What makes you think
he knows something?

Because when I told him Grimes
disappeared in the mid '60s, he said,

"Yeah.
And I know where he disappeared to."

Mr. Chisolm?

No. His granddaughter.

Please, sit down.

- Where's your grandfather?
- Not coming.

Do you have a name?

Adam.

Just Adam?

For the moment. And you are?

Phoenix.
I don't have a last name either.

Isn't it Chisolm?

Could be. But then, you know...

I guess we're playing some sort
of game here, aren't we, Phoenix?

For very high stakes.

I see.

We're talking about money already.

No. We're talking
about my grandfather's life.

To me, that's as high
as the stakes can get.

Your grandfather's life?

Look, maybe you can tell me
what you're after.

I mean, the ad was kind of vague.

What I'm after is information
concerning Roger Grimes.

- Do you even know who he is?
- Was.

The architect
at the Carrington estate.

Did Grimes tell you that?

Yeah, from the grave.

Oh, he's dead?

- How did he die? Do you know?
- Sure. Don't you?

Isn't that what you're really trying
to find out?

Who murdered him?

Murdered?

My grandfather worked
on the project.

He saw the man who did.

Are you sure?

Okay,
what do I have to do to meet him?

You've done it.

Grandpa sent me hereto see
if I can trust you.

This is where we live.
Can you make it at 8?

Mm-hm.

You're sure he'll agree
to meet with me?

I mean,
you still don't know who I am.

It doesn't matter. As long
as you're not the one who killed him.

How do you know I didn't?

What, at age 10?

Besides,
I've seen a picture of the man who did.

Look, why don't you just give me
and Miles half of the money

that you inherited from Aunt Connie,

and, uh, I'm sure Mother
will forgive you.

Heh. Give me some time
to look into it

and then check back with me
after my funeral.

It's not like you don't have money
of your own.

Pretty stingy there, Jeff.
And after I bought dinner.

You know, I think your mother
hates Jason so much

that she gets me and him confused.

Oh, not a chance.
He's good-looking.

You're right.

You know, I just can't believe

that he cut out two of his kids
without a dime,

and he doesn't even talk to you
anymore.

I'm sure he has his reasons.

Look, I'm sorry, I...

- Look, what he did...
- Look, I don't need him or his money.

I'm fine.

Miles...

Jeff, I don't think Miles
will ever get over it.

You know,
I'm glad you decided to move out here.

- Are you?
- Mm-hm.

You know, it's funny,
I never could quite decide

- whether or not I liked you.
- How come?

I used to get angry at you
for liking other girls.

Uh, brother and sister.

Well, then you shouldn't have been
looking down my blouse all evening.

Well, um...

And when we were kids,
you used to spy on me in the bath.

How do you know that?

Because I left the door open.

- Why do I hate Alexis Colby?
- That was the question.

Well,
look what she's just done to me.

She has just blasted
seven of my ships out of the water.

- Come on, you stole those ships.
- I didn't steal anything.

Now, maybe I made some very clever
business manoeuvres,

but that is a far cry
from killing dozens of men.

Nobody was killed, and you know it.

So why is Sable Colby
devoting her whole life

to a vendetta against Alexis Colby?

I told you, the affair between Alexis
and Jason ruined my marriage.

Sable, you told me
your sister ruined your marriage.

Maybe it wouldn't matter to you

if your spouse had an affair
with someone, but it did to me.

Oh, so after ten years,

because Alexis slept
with your husband for one lousy night,

you have moved to Denver,
schemed, manipulated, deceived,

done anything you could
to ruin Alexis Colby, huh?

Sure, I'd buy that, wouldn't you?

Wait a minute.

You've seen her, haven't you?
What happened?

We are talking about you. Now,
why the hell do you hate her so much?

And why the hell
do you keep asking me?

Is it because
you want to defend her?

Is that what's going on here?

Oh.

Sable.

Look, I don't know what happened
when you got...

That is between Alexis and me.

Now, for the last time,

what the hell did she do to you
to make you hate her so much?

She knows.

That woman knows just what she did

and why I am going to make her life
living hell.

Make sure you tell her that, won't you?
Next time you sleep with the bitch.

What is it with you men, anyway?

My whole life is caving in,

and you think you can feed me
some pasta and half a glass of wine

and that's it, boom,
we're in bed together.

Well, I suppose we could wait
a few minutes.

You're all alike.

Every one of you.

On behalf of all men, I apologise.

You've ruined my life,
and now you're...

- I hate you.
- I know.

God, Zorelli, do you realise
how little we have in common?

Nothing.

You and I have absolutely nothing
in common.

You're not even my type.

I know.

And you have dark hair.
I don't even like dark hair on men.

I don't either.

And you're too shod.

The circus told me I was too tall.

This is never gonna work.

- You know that, don't you?
- Mm-hm.

Oh, God. I hate you.

I hate myself.

What I don't understand,
Mr. Chisolm,

is why you waited all these years
to come forward.

I didn't wanna talk about Grimes
until I could prove it.

Who knows
what might have happened to me?

And Mrs. Colby.

Believe me,
if you have information that'll help us,

there'll be protection for both you
and your granddaughter.

But I wanna know
who killed Roger Grimes.

Mr. Chisolm,

I've told you we'll protect you.

You have nothing to be afraid of.

Is that so? You're gonna stand
between me and them bullets

when he tries to shoot me?

I think you can trust them, Grandpa.
Go ahead, tell them.

Well, a man
with a bright-orange rain jacket

with a big black C

walked down into that mine one night
with Roger Grimes.

Oh, it seemed strange,
men walking down into a mine at night.

Bright-orange jacket
with a C on the back?

Bright as lightning.

You remember that jacket,
huh, Mrs. Colby?

I certainly do.

Mother, who owned that jacket?

- Blake.
- That's right.

Blake Carrington.

He killed Roger Grimes.

Ended that poor man's life.

Just as I'm going to end his.

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