Dallas (1978–1991): Season 11, Episode 9 - Hustling - full transcript

Bobby comes to a weighty resolution concerning his beloved Pam. Christopher's reaction to the bad news from Pam provides Bobby with the impetus for his decision.

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Here's the spot.
Here's where we drill.

I bet you have to beat
him off with a stick.

- Our relationship is purely business.
- He doesn't go after married women.

You never told me
what a nice guy Bobby is.

If anybody can guide Sue Ellen
in the right direction, it's Nicholas.

- I'll stake my reputation on it.
- Good.

That's exactly
what you're doing.

- Ray's left.
- Left where?

Washington, to be with Donna.

This came for you today.



Pam's filing for divorce and
giving you custody of Christopher.

Son...

there's something
I wanna tell you.

Is it gonna be another
man-to-man talk?

Yeah, I'm afraid it is.

Is it about Mommy?

Christopher, do you know
what the word “divorce“ means?

Uh-huh.

It's when people don't
wanna be married anymore.

You and Mommy aren't
gonna do that, are you?

Well, I don't know.

I wanna be married,
but Mommy doesn't.

If you're not married anymore,
who am I gonna live with?

Oh, you're gonna live with
me, just like you are now.



And, Christopher, there's something
that I want you to understand.

No matter what happens...

your mama's always gonna
love you, just like she does now.

Wanna know what I think?

Sure.

If Mommy wants to be divorced,
it's because she stopped loving us.

Oh, Christopher,
that's not true.

If Mommy doesn't want us, okay.

We don't want her either.

- Yeah.
- Uncle Harry is on Line 1.

Oh, good.

Hey, Harry, what
do you got for me?

Mrs. Wilson Cryder.

She lunches every
Wednesday and Friday, 1:00...

at the Metropolis
on Upper Greenville.

Yeah, I know where it is.

Thanks.

Hello, Casey. J.R. here.

Meet me for lunch.

The Metropolis, Upper
Greenville, 12:30. All right?

See you there.

Nice outfit. You always
keep bankers' hours?

I wasn't aware we
had an appointment.

I wasn't aware I needed one.

You do.

You're offended because I
sent my assistant to see you...

while I was out of town?

I had expected a little
more personal service.

Mrs. Ewing, even building
your empire isn't a full-time job.

I do have other clients.

Fine. Then have your
assistant contact my assistant.

They can set up a meeting.

Why? I'm here.

Why don't we discuss
this in your office?

Not today. It is not convenient.

Tell me, do you always
expect things to go your way?

If you knew me, you
wouldn't even ask that.

Maybe. But what I see is a woman
who has a lot to learn about business.

And about me.

Have a nice day, Mrs. Ewing.

J.R., the woman doesn't understand the
meaning of the words “no“ and “I'm tired.“

- Bourbon and branch for you.
- Thank you.

- Scotch rocks for you.
- Thank you kindly.

All right, now. Getting
back to Marilee Stone.

She indicate she's ready to
dump her half of the company?

Look, I'm gonna be old before
my time if you send me back there.

Yeah, she tried to sell.

For how much?

Well, I negotiated
the best I could.

She wants to sell me her
half for 90 cents on the dollar.

No, no, that won't do. You
gotta do better than that, Casey.

J.R., there's a
limit to everything.

I know how hard you've
been working to close this deal.

And I know how tough Marilee is.

But you just gotta
try again, son.

- Terribly sorry, ma'am.
- No, it's my fault. I leaned back too far.

- That's all right.
- Are you sure?

- I'm fine.
- Here, take my napkin.

- Thank you.
- Yeah, my friend's a little clumsy there.

Awfully sorry about this.

Waiter, put their bill
on my tab, would you?

Yes, sir.

That's very kind, but
this was an accident.

No, really.

You'd ruin my day if I
couldn't buy you lunch.

- We||, who do we thank?
- J.R. Ewing.

J.R. Ewing.

I believe that you're acquainted
with my husband, Wilson Cryder.

- Oh.
- I'm Kimberly Cryder.

- Is that right? Well, how about that?
- Mm-hm.

Hello, Jenna.

Oh, Miss Ellie.

Thank you for coming over.

Well, I can never miss a
chance to see my new grandson.

Hello, Lucas.

Oh, what a good boy you are.

So good. You're
just the best boy.

Miss Ellie, I have
to talk to you.

What's wrong?

It's Ray.

He went to Washington last night.
He never said one word, he just left.

Well, he probably
went to see his little girl.

Or to get back with Donna.

Oh, no, nonsense.
It's you he wants.

Did want.

I've hurt him so badly.

That talk that you and I had:

Many a good man and
wait for the bells to ring later?

I'd be crazy not to
many Ray. He's the best.

Well, I'm very glad
to hear you say that.

Don't give up your chance
to have a good life with Ray.

You're right.

What I felt for Bobby...

is for only once in my life.

That's why we have to grab hold
of things while we can, like Ray.

Miss Ellie, do you think
he'll ever come back?

Not to this house, but to me.

Cliff, some more
bills just arrived.

Is that so? How much,
another hundred thousand?

More like 200,000.

Awfully expensive
for a dry hole.

No lectures, please?

One question.

How long do you plan on
financing this bum's pipe dream?

Jackie, look, I'm just trying to help
out a nice old guy, you hear me?

Nobody else ever has.

Oh, I wonder why.
A nice man like that.

Of course, if you
wanna go broke.

Barnes-Wentworth.

This is Dandy Dandridge.
Let me talk with the kid.

It's your favorite charity.

Hi, Dandy, how's it going?

Kid, I can smell it,
I can taste it. It's oil.

Is that so? From
where, the next county?

We're a couple of hundred
feet away, a couple of hundred.

- The nose knows.
- Dandy, forget about your nose.

We gotta start talking
about some of these costs.

Speak up, I can't hear you.

I say the bills,
they're mounting up.

I wish Digger
Barnes was alive...

so he could watch his son coming
through for another old-timer.

Oh, what the hell.

- What's that?
- Keep drilling.

You're number
one in my book, kid.

Good evening, April.

Do I need a reservation
or can I just sit anywhere?

I'm afraid you do need
a reservation, Nicholas.

- And I'm afraid we're all booked.
- Really?

Well, you see. I have
an in with the owner.

I wouldn't count on it.

Tell me something.
What makes you so tough?

You're the man with all
the answers. You tell me.

All right. Someone, or lots of
someones, hurt you way back when.

- And what's your story?
- My story?

My story is I'm one of the
world's experts on perfume.

And although the one you're
wearing is not number one...

it's right up there
in the top three.

And next you're gonna tell me that, uh.
We could do some good business together.

That we have a lot in common.

And then I'm gonna say the only thing that
we have in common is we both like to run.

Actually, I was gonna ask you
if the scampi here is still terrific.

Joey Lombardi?

Hey, is that you?

Excuse me?

It's Pete, from
the neighborhood.

Wait a minute.

Aren't you Joey Lombardi
from Bensonhurst, P.S. 74?

I've been called a
lot of things in my life,

but I've never been
called a Joey Lombardi.

Yeah, well. I can't
believe you're not him.

Believe it.

And it couldn't be Bensonhurst,
because, uh, I've never been there.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Well, yeah, it's
been a lot of years.

Gee, I could have
sworn you were him.

Well, you know what they say.
We all look like somebody, right?

Yeah. Well,
hey, sorry. I just...

I, uh, guess we all
make mistakes, huh?

Yeah, no problem. It happens.

Yeah.

So where were we?

To scampi or not to scampi.

I'll take my
chances if you will.

Harv, I appreciate you
coming by at such short notice.

It sounded serious enough to
put you at the top of my schedule.

It is.

Pam wants a divorce.

Have you talked to her?

No, I was simply
given the papers.

You want my
professional opinion.

That's why you're here.

Fight this thing.

I mean it, Bobby.

Given what Pam's been through...
Tragic accident, severely burned.

We'll claim she wasn't of sound
mind when she filed for divorce.

We can win.

No.

No?

You wanted my
professional opinion.

And you gave it to me.

I'm telling you, Bobby.
You can stop this divorce.

You know, Harv. If I hadn't
have talked to Christopher...

I might have tried to fight it.

Children have a way of getting
right to the heart of things.

No.

If she wants out of the
life that we built together...

I'm not gonna stop her.

Nice day for a ride.

What are you doing here?

What are you doing
here? This is a weekday.

- Do you ride, Mr. Pearce?
- Horses?

Horses are marvelous
animals, especially this one.

What are you doing here?

- I'm curious.
- About what?

The former Miss Texas.

I wanted to see for myself
where she lives and how she lives.

She lives very well.

But you already know that.

I know a lot of things
about you, Mrs. Ewing.

Then you should know why
I'm here today and not at work.

Uh-huh.

It's easier for you to avoid my
phone calls if you're not at your office.

And you're feeling neglected
because I have other clients.

And that has no place
in our relationship.

- You're right.
- I'm right?

Well, we are making
some progress.

We'd make a lot more progress if
you would do just one little thing.

What's that?

Apologize.

You are one of the rudest
men I have ever met.

I only apologize
when I think I'm wrong.

- I'm sorry, she went right past me.
- That's all right, Phyllis.

Marilee would be
great on a football field.

Ha, ha. Especially
in the huddle.

Bobby, you're looking, uh, fit.

And your new office looks
almost as good as you do.

Sit down, Marilee.

- Now...
- Don't say it.

You're dying to
know why I'm here.

Let's say mildly curious.

Hell, you're the Ewing
I've always trusted.

What are you selling, Marilee?

The sweetest little deal.

How sweet?

A corporate takeover.

They're in the black. Their
annual report looks good.

What's your share?

Fifty-fifty.

My partner is a
young man from Tulsa.

So, what's the problem?

Well, nothing you
would call a problem.

It requires a
long-term investment.

Jordan Lee and Andy
Bradley have another deal.

A short-term.

They need me to swing
it. They need to move fast.

And since you are
locked in to that first deal...

you need me to
take it over for you.

Bobby, I owe it to the
cartel to go in with them.

Well, I've always admired
your loyalty, Marilee.

- How much have you invested?
- Ten million.

And you're willing to
let me have that for"?

Because it's you, a mere 7.

Well, I thank you for
your trust and your offer...

but I just left one
long-term partnership.

J.R. was more a
liability than a partner.

Whatever. The idea of going in with
another partner just doesn't excite me.

What does?

Marilee, thanks, but no, thanks.

Bobby, I was sorry to
hear about Pam's accident.

Yes, I'm sure you were.

You must be very lonely.

You don't have to be, you know.

Marilee, thanks for stopping by.

- Does anyone know what this is all about?
- I got a hunch.

From the looks of
things, it can't be good.

Thanks for coming down.

I have an announcement to make and
I wanted to tell you all at the same time.

As some of you already know...

Pamela has decided
that it's best...

if we get a divorce.

Oh, Bobby.

- I had no idea.
- I can't believe it.

I didn't wanna say anything until
I was sure what I was gonna do.

I could fight it and
probably stop her.

And I know you would all
like to help Christopher and I.

But you can help us best by considering
Pam a closed subject from now on.

I'm gonna give her her divorce.

And after tonight, I don't
wanna talk about it again.

Ever.

Welcome back, Ray.

Hello, Jenna.

How was Washington?

It was fine.

And the baby?

Well, that Margaret's
a real beauty.

Donna must've give me four
dozen snapshots. Look here.

Ray.

You're finally home.

Why didn't you phone us?

Oh, well, anyways, I'm
really glad you're here.

I'm glad to see
you too, Charlie.

How come you went to Washington?

Well, uh, Donna called.

She wanted to talk to me...

about getting married again.

Married?

Not to me.

To Senator Dowling.

She said it was gonna be all over
the papers in the next couple of days.

She wanted to be
the first one to tell me.

Oh.

Well, I hope Donna and
Senator Dowling are very happy.

People should get married.

Don't you have some
homework to do?

No, but I can take a hint.

Ray.

Let's go riding tomorrow, okay?

You got a date.

Can I get you something to eat?

No, thanks. I already
ate on the airplane.

Sure.

Well, I guess I'll
head upstairs now.

Hey, Bob.

I wish there's
something I could say.

I said I didn't wanna
talk about it. I don't.

Now, there must be a
hundred things you and I can...

I'll tell you what.

Wanna hear a funny thing that
happened to me at the office today?

- Funny?
- Yeah.

Marilee Stone came to see me.

Oh, yeah.

Transparent Marilee.

Ha, ha. What did
she have to say?

She wanted me to assume
her part of a corporate takeover.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah, sweetest little
deal in the world for me.

That's what she said it'd be.

What did you tell her?

Told her what any
sane man would've.

No, on both he! offers.

Ha, ha. Yeah.

Well, just out of
idle curiosity, what"?

Seventy cents on the dollar.

Seventy cents? Yeah.

Well, you did right in turning her down.
That deal is probably soured enterprise.

You came very highly
recommended as a private investigator.

That's why I'm hiring you to find out
all you can about a Joseph Lombardi.

He attended P.S. 74 in
Bensonhurst about 20 years ago.

Ladies, ladies.

Now that we've all had
our fill of some good food...

and some good gossip, I
thought that we should begin.

I must say that, of all the
committees that I serve...

Our Bali is my favorite.

And this year, our annual
ball is going to be held...

- Mrs. Cryder.
- Yes?

This was delivered to you.

- Oh, we'll do that later.
- Who's it from?

Open it, I'm dying to see who sent
you something from my favorite store.

All right, all right,
all right. Ha, ha.

Okay.

Ooh.

Beautiful.
- Oh, I love that.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Now, let's see who it's from.

Is it from Wilson?

Of course it is.

Wilson is always
sending me little surprises.

You look disappointed.

What did you expect, it
was from my secret lover?

Keep the tip up. That's it,
that's it, that's it. Okay, okay.

Tip him over here. Let
me grab it. Let me grab it.

- All right, look at him.
- Ha, ha. Hey, he's a beauty.

I think that's the biggest
one we caught today.

- I caught more fish than anybody.
- Yes, I think you have.

You think I should count them?

By all means. Let me just
get this guy taken care of first.

Why are you making
that face, Lisa?

Son, all girls make faces at this
particular point of the fishing day.

- Grandma wouldn't.
- Well, you got a point there.

- Hey, where you going, Chris?
- To count my fish.

- Okay.
- Ha, ha.

You know, he talks
about you all the time.

Lisa did this, Lisa said that.

You're very good
with him, Bobby.

We've spent a lot of time
together, the three of us.

- What about the rest of your social life?
- What about it?

Shouldn't you be seeing
some eligible young men?

What brought this on?

Well, these have been wonderful
times for Christopher and for me.

But, Lisa, you're a young woman.

It's gotta be a little dull spending
all this time with a boy and a...

And an older man?

Well...

There's a breeze coming on here.

I think I'd better wrap this
around your shoulders...

- so you don't get too cold...
- Okay, okay, okay, I get the point.

No, you don't.

Bobby, men my age think...

Never mind what they think.

It's great being with someone
I have a good time with.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

I like being with you.

All right, next question.

How well do you sit a horse?

Don't tell me it's
dry. I know it's dry.

I've tried getting through to
the old guy, but he ain't listening.

So we're already down 4000 feet.

Costing me a fortune.

Well, I'm your foreman,
not your accountant.

Well, now, just tell me,
what's your instinct?

Do you think there's
oil down there?

Mr. Barnes, you can drill thousands
of feet in one spot and come up zero.

You can drill another hole not five
feet away and you got yourself a strike.

I know, okay. So, what should
we do? Should we move?

Of course, we got no guarantees,
but I say we run a few more tests...

then we move the rig
if we don't find nothing.

Hey, that rig ain't
going no place.

- Now, listen, Dandy...
- You listen.

There's oil right down that
hole where they're drilling now.

Nothing I can see.

You're awful young
to be going blind.

You move that rig and I'll hang up
your hide to dry, you know-nothing.

Dandy, listen. It's my
money going down that hole.

Now, I think we ought 10...

Kid, I'm looking for
you to back me on this.

Just like you would've
done for your old man.

Okay.

Okay.

- Stay put?
- We move?

We do what Mr. Dandridge says.

Excuse me, miss.

- Another round for my friends here.
- You all having the same thing?

Except it you're willing to throw
yourself in on the next round.

Just keep the tab running.

- Now, as I was saying...
- What you've been saying is a lot of bull.

Hey, hey, now, you be good.

As I was saying, I
handpicked each one of you...

because I thought you had the two
things that I need: brains and money.

Looks like I was only right
about one of them, though.

And even that, you got
from your rich daddies.

Now, Mr. Denault, are you
proposing that we stop our jet-setting...

and start our own cartel?

Well, why not? That's
what I did back in Tulsa.

Well, if it worked so well in
Tulsa, why did you leave?

Because I got tired of dealing
with old men and scared money.

Well, lucky for Texas.

- Are you Mr. Denault?
- Mm.

- Phone call's for you.
- Thank you.

Excuse me. Hello.

- It's me.
- Hey, I've been expecting your call.

- What are you up to?
- Just having a couple of drinks.

Uh, you calling
me about our deal?

Yeah, good news.

Marilee is ready to sell.

Seventy cents on the dollar.

Ooh, that is good
news. Are you sure?

Mm-hm. Call her yourself.

Same, uh,
requirements as before?

Ha, relax, Casey.

My guess is, this time, you won't have
to throw yourself in as part of the deal.

Good. Ha, ha.

Bye.

- We||.
- Good news?

In more ways than one.

Now, where were we?

I never should have
asked Jenna to marry me.

Look, she turned you down once.

You know, Ray...

women take a while to make up
their mind about things like this.

Seems to me if a woman needs time to
make up her mind, it's already too late.

Oh, come on. Ask her
again. Give her a chance.

No, I can't do that.

There just comes a point...

when a man stops going after what
maybe wasn't his in the first place.

I don't agree with that.

Jenna's awfully fond of you.

Well, the way I feel about
Jenna is a lot more than fond.

Maybe she wasn't sending me
signals she wanted me to ask her.

I just went out and
bought a ring and did it.

Now it feels kind of awkward
living under the same roof, huh?

I'd say.

Can't ask her to pass the salt
without acting like strangers.

You know, we had a hell of
a great relationship going...

before I asked the
woman to be my wife.

I think I see the picture.

Then what do I do, Clayton?

I don't want Jenna to be uncomfortable
and I don't wanna be uncomfortable.

We can't go back to the
way things used to be.

And we can't go ahead either.

You know, I'll bet you, Ray...

that Jenna doesn't know what to
do about this any more than you do.

- It just doesn't get any easier, does it?
- Ha, ha.

J.R., this just came
for you by messenger.

Yeah?

Oh, thanks.

Will there be anything else?

No, it's nothing important.
Thank you, that'll be all.

Okay, good night.

Good evening, Clyde! residence.

J.R. Ewing here for Mr. Cryder.

One moment, please.

Mr. JR. Ewing.

J.R. Ewing.

- With a personal invitation.
- Invitation.

Yes. I'd like to invite
you and your wife...

to have dinner with Sue
Ellen and myself tomorrow.

- You're joking.
- Oh, I promise you, purely social.

Just a little chance to
say howdy, am I right?

You'd be doing me a big favor.

Oh, well, in that
case, I accept.

Well, wonderful, wonderful.

Eight o'clock, Scalini's?

One of my favorite restaurants.
Just purely social, you say?

Yes, yeah. Just
a little family affair.

Good night, J.R.

Good night, thank you.

Mama, you busy?

Very. I'm feeding a starving
horse, can't you see?

Oh, boy, Clayton, it's gonna
be tough to top that, isn't it?

Bobby, what are you doing
with my jacket and my bag?

We didn't think you'd wanna
stuff everything in your pockets.

- We? We going somewhere?
- That's right.

I'm taking you out on a date.

- A date?
- Put the jacket on...

- before she turns you down.
- There.

You two are in cahoots about
this. I can tell by your faces.

And I got strict rules about the
curfew. No later than midnight, Bobby.

Midnight?

You put enough stuff in
this bag to last a week.

Oh, chewing gum,
quarter to call home.

- Where are you taking me?
- Come on.

Clayton, where's he taking me?

- Aren't you even gonna give me a hint?
- Mama, what does J.R. always tell you?

Uh, “trust me.“ BOBBY: There.

See? Works for him,
it could work for me.

Oh, you are gonna love
this suite, Mr. Denault.

It's very nice.

- Very nice.
- Yes, it is.

Is this for yourself or
will there be partners?

Well, it's for me at first.

But I believe in starting
big and thinking bigger.

Well, then you'll
really enjoy the view.

Um, Mr. Denault, this
view does not come cheap.

Can you, um, afford it?

- No.
- Ha, ha.

Not yet.

But someday.

You know, I should be mad since
you've wasted a lot of my time.

My daddy died last year.

Spent most of his life working
hard, making other people rich.

He never had
an office like this.

Never had a view.

He never had much anything.

Guess I just wanted to come up
here and see what it would be like.

I'll tell you one thing.

I'm not gonna live
like my daddy did.

01 die like he did.

I appreciate you
listening to me.

I guess I just needed
somebody to talk to.

You've been real kind.

That's okay.

Thank you.

All right, Mama, there you go.

Bobby, is this"? Is this what you
meant by a lunch I'll never forget?

Ha, bet you Clayton doesn't take
you to a tour-star restaurant like this.

Actually, none of my dates have ever
taken me to so many places in one morning.

- The art museum, the water park.
- My new office.

I can't wait.

Mama...

before we see the office...

I wanna tell you something.

What, Bobby?

I know how worried
you've been about me.

And I know how hard it must have
been to just stand by and not say anything.

And I've got a lot of things
going on inside me now...

that I just don't feel like I
wanna talk about right now.

But I wanted to tell you that
everything's gonna be all right.

I've got Christopher.

I've got you.

And I'm gonna be just fine.

Is that why you took me
out today, to show me?

No, I took you out
today because...

more any other woman,
you look dynamite in denim.

- Come on, eat up.
- All right.

- Oh, Lordy.
- Mm.

- Yes?
- Mr. Ewing's on Line 1.

Would you like to take the can?

Of course I'll take the call.

Hi there.

Are you having a nice day?

Well, I'm looking forward
to an even nicer evening.

Oh, darling, I'm sorry. I
forgot to tell you this morning.

- I'm having dinner in town.
- Oh, business?

Yeah, well, what
else could it be?

It's with Wilson Cryder.

Breaking bread with the enemy?

Well, I figured it's time
to bury the hatchet.

Uh, J.R., I have to go.
There's someone here.

I'll wait up for you.

All right, see you tonight.

I apologize for barging in.

Mrs. Ewing. In view of
our long-term relationship...

I've decided to forgive you.

- Forgive me?
- Yes.

For riding off and leaving
me in a cloud of dust.

But then again, your dust
is a lot better than most.

Anyway, we've got a
lot of ground to cover.

We're talking buyouts,
sales, TV spots.

It's 5:00.

No problem. I've ordered in
food from one of the best in town.

Why don't you set
us up right over there?

Well, Mrs. Ewing...

what do you say?

I say...

yes.

Hi.

Hi.

What'd you wanna
meet out here for?

Walk with me?

All right.

Look, Ray, I know things
are awkward between us now.

- Jenna, I know I never should've...
- The way I see it...

there are couple of choices.

All right, I'm listening.

You see those
condominiums over there?

Well, yeah, what about them?

I was thinking about buying
one and moving in with Charlie.

I see.

It wouldn't be like the
dump you moved us out of.

I mean, this one has electricity
and plumbing that works.

Anyway...

that's one of the choices.

I don't think I like
that choice very much.

What's the other choice?

Ask me again...

to many you.

Is that what you
really want, Jenna?

For the rest of my life.

And for all the right reasons.

It feels so good to
hold you in my arms.

It feels good to feel you too.

I love you, Jenna.

Well, isn't this nice?

Wilson, I can't tell you
how delighted I am...

that you and your wife agreed
to have dinner with me tonight.

And your lovely wife
had to work, you said.

Yeah, oh, I'm sorry about that.

She said she just had a
ton of work at her own office.

I'd like to meet her sometime.

Oh, I'm... I just know she wants
to meet you too, Mrs. Cryder.

- Kimberly.
- Kimberly, yes.

What a pretty name that is.

Wilson, you know...

all the battles I've had with Westar
were with Jeremy Wendell, not with you.

You know, it's gonna take me
years to get myself back on my feet.

And in the meantime, there's gonna
be a lot of feuding and fighting and...

Well, when you think
about it, what kind of

a threat would my little
company be to you?

So that's what this purely social evening
is all about, smoke the peace pipe?

Well, I thought it would be a good
idea to let bygones be bygones.

Mr. Cryder, there's a telephone
call for you in the manager's office.

- Bring the telephone to the table.
- I'm sorry, sir, we don't have a remote.

Excuse me.

I'll be delighted to discuss
your possibilities over dinner.

Good, good, good.

Phone call. That's odd.

No one knew we were here.

Probably the wrong number.

You look stunning in that dress.

I opened the box to
an audience of ladies.

- They were sure it was from my lover.
- Really?

I love secrets.

Yes, well, what with the
wrong number and that dress...

that makes for two secrets.

Little secrets make
for intimate friends.

What do you think?

I think your husband's
gonna be back any minute.

You must know that Wilson has
no intention of giving up the feud.

Of course I do.

But the way I figure it, if he's
free to go after whatever's mine...

I'm free to go after
whatever's his.

Next on Dallas:

Would you like to come in?

- I don't think I should.
- I wish you would.

You got a problem, you come
and talk to me face-to-face.

I asked Jenna to marry me.

She said yes.

Miss Stevens, Larry
Doyle, New York.

I have some information
on Joseph Lombardi.

- My wife and I are very happy now.
- So what?

Is there anything more important
to you than revenge on Westar?

- This is Barnes. How's it going?
- We ain't pulling up nothing but mud.

Bob, I got a way to beat Westar.
Pay them back for everything they did.