Dallas (1978–1991): Season 3, Episode 23 - Jock's Trial: Part 2 - full transcript

Sue Ellen goes back to drinking after a tragedy. Digger's health continues to fail. J.R. testifies against Jock, whose lawyer is concerned that the D.A. has a good case against him. Digger reveals information that shakes Pam to the core

Announcer: HERE ARE SOME SCENES
FROM THE FIRST PART OF TONIGHT'S STORY.

I CAME HERE TO DO YOU A
FAVOR... HERE'S A HOMICIDE.

SHOULD BE RIGHT UP YOUR ALLEY...

KNOWING HOW YOU
FEEL ABOUT THE EWINGS.

BODY WAS FOUND IN SOUTHFORK.

OH, YOU MIGHT HAVE
A LITTLE TROUBLE...

THE REMAINS HAVE
BEEN BURIED A LONG TIME.

YOU HAVE EVERYONE CONVINCED
THAT SUE ELLEN'S DRINKING.

NOW ALL WE HAVE TO DO

IS TO FIND A WAY TO GET
HER TO TAKE THAT FIRST DRINK.

LET ME DO THE THINKIN'.



IT WORKS BETTER THAT WAY.

I THINK IT'S COMIN' DOWN TO PUTTIN'
HER BACK IN THE SANITARIUM AGAIN.

WHY SEND HER BACK TO THAT PLACE?

SHE HATED IT.

DO I HAVE TO KEEP
REMINDING YOU SHE'S MY WIFE?

Cliff: DADDY, GET
BETTER, YOU HEAR ME?

'CAUSE WE'VE GOT A LOT TO
DO TOGETHER, YOU AND ME.

[HEART MONITOR BEEPING]

I'M GONNA FIGHT 'EM, I SWEAR.

I'M GONNA GET THE EWINGS
FOR WHAT THEY'VE DONE TO YOU.

ENGRAVING IN HERE, DID
THE LAB CHECK THAT OUT?

YES. IT SAYS "TO
H.M. WITH LOVE, R.B."

THE BODY WAS FOUND ON SOUTHFORK.

MAYBE THE MAN
WORKED ON SOUTHFORK.



YOU'RE TELLING ME
YOU'RE NOT DRINKING,

AND J.R.'s TRYING TO MAKE
YOU LOOK LIKE A DRUNK?!

YES.

IF YOU FEEL YOU HAVE
TO LEAVE J.R., THEN DO IT.

WHAT ABOUT LITTLE JOHN?

THAT'S A CHOICE YOU
MAY HAVE TO MAKE.

YOU KNOW ANY OF THOSE GUYS?

WELL, YEAH.

I KNEW McKINNEY. WHAT ABOUT HIM?

HE WAS FOREMAN ON AT SOUTHFORK

FOR A COUPLE OF
YEARS, THAT'S ALL.

HE EVER HAVE A FIGHT
WITH JOCK EWING?

WELL, JOCK FIRED HIM.

HE FIRED HIM?

THEY HATED EACH OTHER'S GUTS.

DO YOU HAVE THE STRENGTH
TO LEAVE YOUR CHILD?

DUSTY WILL HELP ME GET HIM BACK.

YOU'RE STILL RELYING ON
SOMEONE ELSE'S STRENGTH.

DUSTY WILL HELP ME
GET HIM BACK, DR. ELLBY.

I KNOW HE WILL.

YOU KNOW THAT INVESTIGATOR
FROM THE D.A.'s OFFICE

THAT'S BEEN GOIN' OVER MY
LAND WITH A METAL DETECTOR?

YEAH. WHAT ABOUT HIM?

WELL, HE JUST FOUND A REAL
OLD .38 CALIBER SERVICE REVOLVER.

IT'S BURIED NOT 20 YARDS FROM
WHERE HE FOUND THE BODY.

WELL... I THINK MAYBE
YOU BOYS BETTER SEE

IF YOU CAN CALL IN A FEW MARKERS

AND GET CLIFF BARNES
OFF THIS INVESTIGATION...

BECAUSE IF RAY'S RIGHT...

IT WAS MY GUN ALL RIGHT.

RIGHT THERE IN THE
BAR, JOCK FIRED HIM.

HE ORDERED HIM TO LEAVE
THE RANCH BY MORNING,

OR HE WAS GONNA KILL HIM.

WE BOTH KNOW WHAT'S
BEEN HAPPENING TO US.

WHILE WE'VE BEEN ARGUING
ABOUT THE PARK, ELLIE,

I'VE BEEN FALLING
IN LOVE WITH YOU,

AND YOU'VE BEEN
FALLING IN LOVE WITH ME.

TV Newsman: DUSTY FARLOW,

HEIR TO THE GREAT
SOUTHERN CROSS RANCH

WAS KILLED IN THAT CRASH

ON A FLIGHT FROM SAN
ANGELO TO DALLAS-FORT WORTH.

WRECKAGE OF THE
TWIN-ENGINE PLANE

WAS SCATTERED OVER SEVERAL
ACRES OF ROUGH TERRAIN.

THE PLANE APPARENTLY
ENCOUNTERED DIFFICULTY

WHILE FLYING THROUGH AN
UNEXPECTED ELECTRICAL STORM.

I HAVE TO ARREST
YOU IN CONNECTION

WITH THE MURDER OF
ONE HUTCHINSON McKINNEY.

YOU HAVE THE RIGHT
TO REMAIN SILENT.

IF YOU GIVE UP THE
RIGHT TO REMAIN SILENT,

ANYTHING YOU SAY CAN AND WILL BE
USED AGAINST YOU IN A COURT OF LAW.

CAPTIONING MADE
POSSIBLE BY WARNER BROS.

NO MORE, MATT.

MY HEAD'S SWIMMING ALREADY.

BUT YOU'VE ONLY
HAD HALF A GLASS.

IT'S NOT THE WINE.

I SHOULDN'T BE HERE.

SEEMS PERFECTLY NATURAL, ELLIE.

MATT...

I'VE BEEN MARRIED
FOR OVER 40 YEARS.

I HAVE 3 GROWN SONS
AND 2 GRANDCHILDREN.

BUT WHAT ABOUT YOUR
FEELINGS AND DESIRES?

I FEEL I'M BETRAYING JOCK.

IT'S NOT A BETRAYAL
TO FALL IN LOVE.

MATT... I HAVEN'T
FALLEN IN LOVE.

I NEEDED SOMETHING VERY
MUCH, AND YOU GAVE IT TO ME.

I'M AFRAID I DON'T UNDERSTAND.

YOU MADE ME FEEL LIKE AN
ATTRACTIVE, DESIRABLE WOMAN AGAIN.

I'M SORRY IF I'VE HURT YOU.

I'M SCRAPPING THE
MIMOSA PROJECT.

BECAUSE OF ME?

BECAUSE IT MEANS SO MUCH TO YOU.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

[RING]

HELLO?

OH, YES, YES, SHE'S HERE.

IT'S YOUR SON BOBBY.

BOBBY?

HELLO?

MAMA, DADDY'S BEEN ARRESTED.

NO.

YES. I'LL PICK YOU UP AND
TAKE YOU TO THE COURTHOUSE.

HARVE SMITHFIELD'S
GONNA ARRANGE BAIL.

BUT WHY WAS HE ARRESTED?
WHAT'S THE CHARGE?

MURDER.

DALLAS WAS SHOCKED
TODAY TO LEARN

THAT ONE OF ITS
LEADING CITIZENS,

INDEPENDENT OILMAN
AND RANCHER JOCK EWING,

HAD BEEN ARRESTED ON
SUSPICION OF MURDER.

THE MOST CONFOUNDING
THING ABOUT THIS ARREST

IS THAT THE ALLEGED HOMICIDE
APPARENTLY TOOK PLACE

OVER 25 YEARS AGO.

THE DECOMPOSED
BODY OF THE VICTIM,

A FORMER FOREMAN
ON THE EWING RANCH...

HERE COMES MR. EWING NOW!

MR. EWING! MR. EWING, MAY
WE HAVE A STATEMENT, PLEASE?

MR. EWING HAS NOTHING
TO SAY AT THIS TIME.

HOW MUCH IS THE BAIL?

THE JUDGE TOOK
MR. EWING'S STANDING

IN THE COMMUNITY
INTO CONSIDERATION.

THE BAIL IS A TOKEN $10,000.

APPARENTLY, CLIFF BARNES
WAS A MOVING FORCE

BEHIND THIS ARREST.

DO YOU HAVE ANY COMMENT ON THAT?

YES, IT'S SOMETHING
MR. BARNES DREAMED UP.

HE'S HATED THIS FAMILY EVER
SINCE THE DAY HE WAS BORN.

THE WHOLE THING IS A
PERSONAL VENDETTA, THAT'S ALL.

WE CONSIDER THE CHARGES
TO BE FRIVOLOUS AND UNFAIR.

BUT, MR. SMITHFIELD,

ARE YOU GOING TO BE
DEFENDING MR. EWING?

UH, NO. I, UH... I ASKED
SCOTTY DEMAREST

TO FLY IN FROM HOUSTON.

THEN THERE WILL BE A TRIAL?

UH, THAT'S ALL I HAVE
TO SAY AT THIS TIME.

MR. EWING WOULD LIKE TO GO HOME.

MR. EWING, HOW DO YOU FEEL?

I'M MAD AS HELL, BOY.

[HEART MONITOR BEEPING]

[COUGHING]

HI.

HEY, PAM.

HEY, DADDY.

OH, HI, CLIFF.

I'M SORRY.

YOU JUST WORRY
ABOUT GETTIN' BETTER.

HOW... HOW LONG WAS I OUT?

PAM WOULDN'T TELL ME.

THAT IS NOT IMPORTANT.

I'VE GOT SOME GOOD NEWS.

I HAD JOCK EWING ARRESTED.

JOCK ARRESTED? WHY?

FOR MURDER.

MURDER? HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?

IT'S TRUE.

YOU'RE USING THE D.A.'s
OFFICE TO FRAME HIM?!

YOU JUST DON'T STOP, DO YOU?

DADDY, I'M SORRY.

I'VE GOTTA GO HOME.

DADDY, I FINALLY GOT
JOCK EWING FOR YOU.

HEY, CLIFF?

I SURE COULD USE A LITTLE DRINK.

A MURDER CHARGE.

IT'S INCONCEIVABLE.

IT'S SOMETHING CLIFF BARNES

PULLED OUT OF THIN
AIR TO MAKE TROUBLE.

NOBODY'S GONNA CONVICT DADDY.

WHAT KIND OF EVIDENCE DO
THEY HAVE TO MAKE AN ARREST?

CLIFF BARNES CAN'T
HAVE THAT KIND OF POWER.

HE MUST'VE CONVINCED
SOMEONE HIGHER UP.

WELL, WE WON'T KNOW ANYTHING

TILL SCOTTY DEMAREST
GETS HERE ANYWAY.

WELL, IF YOU NEED SCOTTY
DEMAREST TO DEFEND YOU,

I'M WORRIED.

HE'S THE BEST, MAMA.

WE CAN AFFORD THE BEST.

THAT'S WHY WE GOT HIM, MAMA.

[DOOR SHUTS]

PAM.

I'M SO SORRY, JOCK.

WELL, YOU CAN BE PROUD
OF YOUR BROTHER TODAY.

SHUT UP, J.R.

OH, BOBBY.

WITH DIGGER SO SICK,
WHAT'S WRONG WITH CLIFF?

WHAT COULD HE BE THINKING?!

I DON'T KNOW, BUT I
INTEND TO FIND OUT.

HONEY, I'M SORRY ABOUT DIGGER,

BUT RIGHT NOW I'M MORE CONCERNED

WITH WHAT CLIFF IS
DOING TO MY DADDY.

BOBBY, I CAN'T STAND IT

IF YOU AND CLIFF ARE
AT EACH OTHER'S THROAT!

I DON'T WANT YOU TO INTERFERE.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

MR. DEMAREST.

AH. YOU MUST BE BOBBY, RIGHT?

THAT'S RIGHT. OH, LET
ME TAKE THAT FOR YOU.

I'D LIKE YOU TO MEET
MY FAMILY RIGHT HERE.

MY MOTHER, MY FATHER,
AND MY BROTHER J.R.

MR. DEMAREST.

MISS ELLIE.

SCOTTY.

JOCK. J.R.

CAN I GET YOU A DRINK, SIR?

SCOTCH ON THE ROCKS.

WHY DON'T YOU SIT DOWN?

AH, THANK YOU.

JUST MAKE YOURSELF COMFORTABLE.

I'M VERY INFORMAL.

MY NAME'S SCOTTY.

HERE YOU ARE, SIR.

J.R., YOU WERE ONLY A KID,

BUT YOU'RE OLD ENOUGH TO
HAVE KILLED HUTCH McKINNEY.

I DON'T FIND THAT
PARTICULARLY FUNNY.

WELL, I DIDN'T MEAN
IT TO BE FUNNY.

MISS ELLIE COULD
HAVE KILLED HIM ALSO.

WHAT THE HELL
ARE YOU GETTIN' AT?

THERE ARE 5 PEOPLE IN THIS ROOM,

AND OUT OF THIS GROUP HERE,

ONLY ONE... JUST ONE... COULD
NOT HAVE KILLED HUTCH McKINNEY,

AND THAT'S BOBBY, BECAUSE
HE WAS BUSY GETTIN' BORN.

NOW, YOU STEP
OUTSIDE OF THIS ROOM

AND YOU TAKE THE ENTIRE
POPULATION OVER 28 YEARS OLD,

AND THAT'S THE NUMBER OF PEOPLE
WHO COULD'VE KILLED HUTCH McKINNEY,

AND THAT INCLUDES
HUTCH McKINNEY HIMSELF.

WHY ARE YOU TELLING US THIS?

'CAUSE THAT'S GONNA
HAVE TO BE OUR DEFENSE,

THAT THE ODDS ARE YOUR HUSBAND
DID NOT KILL HUTCH McKINNEY.

NOW, I'VE SEEN ALL THE
EVIDENCE THE D.A. HAS,

AND I'M GONNA TELL YOU, JOCK,

UNLESS YOU HAVE
SOME OTHER ALIBI,

WE HAVE A TOUGH
FIGHT ON OUR HANDS.

OH, JOCK.

IS IT REALLY THAT BAD?

I'M AFRAID SO, BUT
I'M USED TO WINNING.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

I'LL GET IT.

[RING]

HELLO?

YES, J.R. EWING HERE.

FORT WORTH?

JOCK, I'D LIKE TO TALK
TO YOU PRIVATELY.

UH-HUH.

MISS ELLIE, BOBBY, EXCUSE US.

SURE, DADDY.

I'LL BE UPSTAIRS.

J.R.: WHERE IS SHE?

I'LL BE THERE AS SOON AS I CAN.

Bobby: WHAT'S THE MATTER, J.R.?

AND YOU SAID I WAS
PUSHING SUE ELLEN TOO HARD.

WHAT HAPPENED?

WHERE IS SHE?

IS SHE IN TROUBLE?

THE POLICE PICKED
HER UP IN FORT WORTH.

SHE WAS SO DRUNK,

THEY HAD TO BREAK DOWN
A DOOR TO SOME APARTMENT

TO KEEP HER FROM DESTROYING IT.

WELL, WHY WAS SHE IN FORT WORTH?

I DON'T KNOW.

ARE YOU GONNA HELP ME?

YEAH, LET'S GO.

ALL RIGHT.

YOU HAD NO CAUSE TO
WORRY MISS ELLIE LIKE THAT.

IT'S A MURDER CASE, JOCK,
NOT SOME TRAFFIC VIOLATION.

I HAVE TO BE REALISTIC.

I UNDERSTAND THAT.

NOW, THERE'S AT
LEAST ONE EYEWITNESS

TO YOUR FIGHT WITH
HUTCH McKINNEY.

I'D LIKE TO HEAR
YOUR SIDE OF IT.

WELL, THAT, UH...

THAT HAPPENED A
LONG TIME AGO, SCOTTY.

WHY DON'T YOU
GIVE IT A TRY, JOCK?

OK.

WELL, I FOUND OUT

THAT HUTCH HAD
BEEN CUTTIN' STEERS,

SELLING THEM, AND GETTING
KICKBACK ON THE FEED MONEY.

MAYBE HE PADDED
OTHER BILLS, TOO...

I DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO CHECK.

HE'D BEEN UP AT TWO
STICK PASTURES ALL DAY,

AND I JUST COULDN'T
TALK TO HIM...

BUT I KNEW THAT HE
AND SOME OF THE BOYS

LIKED TO STOP BY THE
BRADDOCK SALOON,

HAVE A FEW BELTS AFTER...

AFTER THEY FINISHED WORK...

IT WAS THE ONLY SALOON
IN TOWN AT THE TIME...

BUT BY THEN I WAS... I
WAS JUST SO DAMN MAD

I COULDN'T WAIT FOR HIM TO
GET BACK TO THE BUNKHOUSE.

SO I DROVE INTO
TOWN TO MEET HIM.

WELL, I GOT THERE A LITTLE EARLY

AND HAD 4 OR 5 BELTS
BEFORE HUTCH ARRIVED.

THEN ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE.

HE WAS SURPRISED TO SEE ME.

HEY, BOSS!

LET ME BUY YOU A DRINK.

LEAVE THE BOTTLE.

[SIGHS] LONG DAY, LONG DAY.

HERE YOU GO, BOSS.

SALUT.

Jock: YOU'RE REAL GENEROUS
WITH MY MONEY, HUTCH.

WELL, YOU PAY THE BEST WAGES

IN THE STATE OF
TEXAS. YOU KNOW THAT.

THAT AIN'T GOOD
ENOUGH FOR YOU, IS IT?

WHAT ARE YOU TALKIN' ABOUT?

I'M TELLIN' YOU THAT
YOU'RE FINISHED, FIRED.

PACK YOUR STUFF AND
GET OFF OF SOUTHFORK.

[LAUGHING] WHY?

'CAUSE YOU'RE A
THIEF, THAT'S WHY.

YOU DON'T MEAN THAT.

I'LL GET YOU FOR THIS, EWING.

NOW GET OFF OF SOUTHFORK
AND OUT OF MY SIGHT,

OR NEXT TIME I'LL KILL YOU.

DON'T YOU BET ON IT.

HE PICKED HIMSELF UP AND LEFT.

WHEN I GOT BACK TO THE RANCH,

HE WAS ASLEEP IN THE BUNKHOUSE

WITH AN EMPTY JUG
OF GIN BESIDE HIM.

WELL, I JERKED HIM OUTSIDE,
AND WE WENT AT IT AGAIN.

I GUESS I JUST LOST ALL
CONTROL, I WAS SO DAMN MAD.

JOCK, I DON'T THINK I'M
GONNA PUT YOU ON THE STAND.

WELL, AREN'T YOU GONNA
ASK ME IF I KILLED HIM?

I DON'T DEAL IN
GUILT OR INNOCENCE.

I DEAL IN ACQUITTALS.

JOCK, WHY DON'T YOU
PUT AWAY THE PAPER?

IT'S JUST UPSETTING YOU.

ONLY A WEEK.

DIDN'T TAKE THEM LONG TO
GET AN INDICTMENT, DID IT?

YOU DIDN'T DO IT, JOCK.

THEY WON'T CONVICT YOU.

[SIGHS]

WELL, ANYWAY... LOOKS
LIKE ALL THIS BUSINESS

KEPT YOU FROM YOUR MEETINGS.

WHAT HAPPENED?

YOU LET MATT DEVLIN
BUILD THAT PROJECT OF HIS?

NO, HE'S NOT BUILDING.

AT LEAST, NOT THERE.

THAT MEAN THE END OF
YOU AND MATT DEVLIN?

WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THERE
EVER WAS A ME AND MATT DEVLIN?

WELL, I JUST THOUGHT MAYBE
YOU SPENT MORE TIME WITH HIM

THAN YOU HAD TO, THAT'S ALL.

AND YOU NEVER SAID ANYTHING?

NOTHING TO SAY. I
JUST FIGURED THAT,

AFTER ALL THESE YEARS,

IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW
THAT I LOVE YOU,

THERE'S NO WAY THAT
I'M GONNA CONVINCE YOU.

JOCK...

I HOPE YOU CAN UNDERSTAND
WHAT I WAS FEELING.

I HARDLY DO MYSELF...

BUT AFTER THE MASTECTOMY,

I... I FELT UNSURE OF
MYSELF... AS A WOMAN.

I HAD TO KNOW IF I COULD...

STILL BE ATTRACTIVE TO A MAN.

I USED MATT DEVLIN...

BUT I'M AFRAID
I... I HURT HIM...

AND YOU.

WHAT DID YOU FIND OUT?

THAT I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,

I COULD NEVER BE
UNFAITHFUL TO YOU.

ARE YOU GONNA STAY IN
BED THE REST OF YOUR LIFE?

IT REALLY DOESN'T
MATTER ANYMORE.

WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?

NOTHIN'.

GIVE YOU A CHANCE TO
TALK TO YOUR FAMILY,

TELL 'EM MORE LIES ABOUT ME.

I SUPPOSE IT WAS A LIE

BOBBY AND I HAVING TO BAIL YOU

OUT OF A FORT
WORTH POLICE STATION.

I DON'T REMEMBER THAT.

NO?

AND YOU DON'T REMEMBER
TEARING THAT APARTMENT UP

OVER IN FORT WORTH, HUH?

LITTLE LOVE NEST, SUE ELLEN?

I DON'T KNOW WHAT
YOU'RE TALKIN' ABOUT, J.R.,

AND I CAN'T IMAGINE
YOU REALLY CARE

ANY ABOUT WHAT
YOU THINK I'VE DONE...

COMPARED TO THE TROUBLE
THAT YOUR DADDY'S IN.

DADDY'S IN NO TROUBLE.

BEING INDICTED FOR
MURDER IS TROUBLE, J.R.,

EWING OR NO EWING.

WELL, HONEY, THERE'S
A BIG DIFFERENCE

BETWEEN BEING INDICTED
AND BEING CONVICTED.

THERE'S NOT A JURY
IN THE STATE OF TEXAS

THAT'S GONNA CONVICT MY DADDY

ON THE FLIMSY EVIDENCE
CLIFF BARNES HAS.

WELL, IF YOUR
DADDY GOES TO JAIL,

THEN YOU'LL BE IN CHARGE
OF EWING OIL AGAIN.

ARE YOU TRYING TO TELL ME
YOU'RE NOT ON CLIFF BARNES' SIDE?

SUE ELLEN, AFTER 9
YEARS OF MARRIAGE,

YOU STILL DON'T KNOW
MUCH ABOUT ME, DO YOU?

I HAVE A PRETTY
DAMN GOOD IDEA, J.R.

EWING OIL IS MY DADDY TO ME,

AND EVERYTHING I
DO, I DO FOR MY FAMILY,

BUT ESPECIALLY MY DADDY,

WHICH YOU MIGHT BE ABLE TO SEE,

IF YOU'D STOP LOOKIN' AT THE WORLD
THROUGH THE BOTTOM OF A GLASS.

[DOOR OPENS]

HOW IS HE?

WELL, HE WOKE UP FOR A WHILE,

BUT, UH, HE DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING.

HE DIDN'T RECOGNIZE ME.

I'M WORRIED ABOUT YOU, HONEY.

YOU GET UP EVERY
MORNING BEFORE DAWN

TO COME IN AND BE WITH HIM.

WELL, I'M ALL RIGHT.

I DON'T WANT DADDY
TO BE ALONE NOW.

NO CLIFF, HUH?

WELL, HE'S HAD SOMETHING
ELSE ON HIS MIND.

YEAH.

I TALKED TO THE
HOSPITAL ADMINISTRATION,

GOT A FULL-TIME
NURSE FOR DIGGER.

BOBBY, THANK YOU, BUT...

I WANNA BE WITH DADDY
WHEN HE WAKES UP.

YOU'RE NOT GONNA DO HIM ANY GOOD

IF YOU RUIN YOUR OWN HEALTH.

I'M GONNA TAKE YOU HOME... NOW.

OK.

VICKY, I WANT COPIES OF THIS

SENT TO ALL PROSPECTIVE JURORS.

OH, I DON'T KNOW
IF WE CAN HANDLE

SUCH A BIG MAILING, MR. BARNES.

TRY, REALLY. IT'S IMPORTANT.

OH.

HI, VICKY.

HELLO, MR. SLOAN.

SLOAN, I'M JUST ON MY WAY OUT.

WELL, I WANTED TO
CONGRATULATE YOU

ON THE JOCK EWING INDICTMENT.

WELL, WAIT TILL YOU
HEAR THE NEXT STEP.

IT'S MY UNDERSTANDING

THAT SCOTTY DEMAREST LIKES TO
PROFILE ALL PROSPECTIVE JURORS.

YEAH, SO I HEARD.

SO I'M SENDING LETTERS

TO ALL OF THEM TELLING THEM

THAT THEY DON'T HAVE TO
TALK TO HIS INVESTIGATORS.

CLEVER MOVE IF YOU
CAN AFFORD THE STAMPS.

OH, CLIFF... YOU'VE DONE
SO WELL ON THIS CASE,

I... I HATE TO BE THE ONE
TO HAVE TO TELL YOU THIS.

THE HIGHER-UPS ARE CONCERNED

ABOUT YOUR PREJUDICES
AGAINST THE EWINGS.

YOU'RE NOT PROSECUTING
THE CASE. I AM.

THE EWINGS APPLY PRESSURE,
AND THEN YOU KNIFE ME.

NO.

SLOAN, SLOAN, THERE
WOULDN'T BE A CASE WITHOUT ME!

I KNOW THAT.

NOW, AS A CONCESSION,

THEY'RE GONNA LET
YOU ASSIST ME IN COURT.

WHAT I CANNOT
UNDERSTAND, SCOTTY,

IS HOW CLIFF BARNES GOT
A GRAND JURY INDICTMENT

AGAINST MY DADDY FOR A
CASE THAT IS 28 YEARS OLD.

GRAND JURIES ARE HARD TO HANDLE.

IS A TRIAL JURY GONNA
BE ANY EASIER TO HANDLE?

I HOPE I DIDN'T
HOLD YOU BOYS UP.

NO. WE JUST GOT TO THE
HEART OF THE PROBLEM.

BOBBY HERE ASKED
ABOUT TRIAL JURIES.

NOW, I HAVE A SPECIAL
METHOD FOR THAT.

WELL, NOW, I KNOW
SOMEWHAT ABOUT THAT MYSELF.

HOW MUCH IS IT GONNA COST?

J.R., I DON'T DEAL WITH JURIES

THE WAY YOU DEAL
WITH ELECTED OFFICIALS.

I HAVE NO INTENTION
OF LANDING IN JAIL.

WELL, SCOTTY, SUPPOSE
YOU TELL US WHAT WE CAN DO.

I WANT YOU GENTLEMEN TO
HIRE A TEAM OF INVESTIGATORS,

AND I WANT THEM TO VISIT EACH
AND EVERY NAME ON THE JURY LIST.

WE'VE GOT TO GET
TO KNOW THE JURORS

AS WELL AS WE KNOW
OUR OWN FAMILY.

WELL...

ANYTHING ELSE, SCOTTY?

YEAH, IT WOULD HELP
IF YOU CAN REMEMBER

WHAT YOU DID WITH YOUR
GUN, HOW IT DISAPPEARED.

WELL, I NOTICED IT, UH,
MISSING ONE DAY, THAT'S ALL.

MAYBE McKINNEY STOLE IT.

THAT'S ABOUT ALL I CAN TELL YOU.

I GUESS IT'S JUST NOT GONNA HELP

OUR CASE VERY MUCH, IS IT?

JOCK, I'M THE BEST,

BUT I'M GONNA TELL
YOU WHAT THEY HAVE.

NUMBER ONE, THEY HAVE
IDENTIFIED THE DEAD MAN,

AND THEY FOUND THE
BODY ON EWING PROPERTY.

NUMBER 2, THERE WAS
AT LEAST ONE EYEWITNESS,

MAYBE MORE, TO THE FIGHT
BETWEEN YOU AND McKINNEY

WHERE YOU TOLD HIM
THAT YOU WOULD KILL HIM.

AND THIRD, THEY FOUND YOUR
GUN BURIED NEAR THE BODY,

AND THE BULLET IN THE SKULL
WAS FIRED FROM THAT GUN.

YOU MAKE IT SOUND LIKE MY
DADDY'S ALREADY CONVICTED.

MURDER TRIALS ARE
NOT PREDICTABLE.

NOW, YOUR DADDY IS
A VERY RICH OILMAN,

NOT VERY POPULAR THESE DAYS.

I EXPECT TO EARN MY FEE.

CLIFF BARNES HAS PUT
TOGETHER A VERY BELIEVABLE CASE.

[INTERCOM BUZZES]

LOUELLA, I TOLD YOU I
DIDN'T WANT TO BE DISTURBED.

Louella: IT'S PAMELA
CALLING FOR BOBBY.

IT'S YOUR WIFE ON THE PHONE.

I'LL TAKE IT AT THE DESK.

Jock: AH, WHEN WILL WE
GET STARTED, SCOTTY?

I'LL BRING THAT JURY
LIST IN THE MORNING.

YEAH, HON, WHAT IS IT?

Pamela: BOBBY,
DIGGER'S CONSCIOUS.

IS CLIFF THERE?

WELL, HE'S ON HIS WAY.

SO AM I.

I WANNA TALK TO HIM.

OK, BYE.

CLIFF!

GET OUT OF HERE, BOBBY.

I CAME TO SEE MY DADDY.

YOU AND I ARE GONNA HAVE A
LITTLE TALK ABOUT MY DADDY.

NOTHIN' TO TALK ABOUT.

GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!

WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO
ABOUT IT, HAVE ME ARRESTED, TOO?

YOU WANT A REAL MURDER CHARGE,

DAMN IT, I'LL GIVE YOU ONE.

YOURS! NOW COME ON!

BOBBY!

HOW YOU FEELIN'... WOULD
YOU GET OUT OF HERE, BOBBY?

CAN'T YOU SEE THE MAN'S SICK?

OH, COME ON, CLIFF, YOU CARE?

YOU SPEND ALL YOUR
TIME RUNNIN' AROUND

TRYIN' TO SEND MY
DADDY TO PRISON...

YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT THIS MAN.

THE ONLY THING YOU'RE
INTERESTED IN IS VENGEANCE!

YOUR SON IS FRAMING
MY DADDY FOR MURDER.

HE IS NOT BEING FRAMED.

I HAVE SOLID EVIDENCE,
I HAVE AN EYEWITNESS.

IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT, DIGGER,

FOR JOCK TO GO TO PRISON
FOR A MURDER HE DIDN'T COMMIT?!

COME OFF OF IT, BOBBY.

JOCK'S MANAGED TO HIDE
IT FOR ALL THESE YEARS,

BUT HE DID KILL HUTCH McKINNEY,

AND HE'S GONNA PAY FOR IT...

HE DIDN'T KILL HUTCH McKINNEY!

BOBBY!

ANSWER ME, DIGGER. IS
THAT WHAT YOU WANT?

FOR DADDY TO GO TO JAIL
AND MAMA BE LEFT ALONE?

IS THAT HOW MUCH
SHE MEANS TO YOU?

I DIDN'T KNOW YOUR HATRED
FOR DADDY INCLUDED HER, TOO.

I THOUGHT YOU LOVED HER.

BOBBY...

I NEVER WANTED THIS.

NOT THIS.

I NEVER WANTED
TO HURT MISS ELLIE.

[GAVEL STRIKES]

Judge: PROSECUTION READY
TO CALL ITS FIRST WITNESS?

YES, SIR.

SHERIFF FENTON WASHBURN.

SCOTTY... YOU GET THE
JURORS YOU WANTED?

WELL, BARNES WAS
BLOCKING US PRETTY GOOD,

BUT WE'LL SEE.

Clerk: YOU SOLEMNLY
SWEAR THAT THE TESTIMONY

YOU'RE ABOUT TO GIVE
IN THE CASE NOW ON TRIAL

WILL BE THE TRUTH,
THE WHOLE TRUTH,

AND NOTHING BUT THE
TRUTH, SO HELP YOU GOD?

I DO.

PLEASE BE SEATED.

WOULD YOU STATE YOUR NAME AND
OCCUPATION FOR THE RECORD, SIR?

FENTON WASHBURN,
SHERIFF, BRADDOCK COUNTY.

NOW, KINDLY TELL THE
COURT IN YOUR OWN WORDS

ABOUT FINDING THE REMAINS.

Sheriff: WELL, SIR,
I DIDN'T FIND IT.

ACTUALLY, IT WAS
2 OF MY DEPUTIES.

J.R.

WHAT'S THE MATTER?

I DON'T WANT TO TESTIFY.

WELL, YOU HAVE TO.

DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT.
DADDY'LL BE ALL RIGHT.

I'M AFRAID I'LL SAY
SOMETHING TO HURT HIS CASE.

JUST TELL THE TRUTH, THAT'S ALL.

I'LL TELL YOU ONE THING.

NO MATTER HOW
THE CASE COMES OUT,

I'M GONNA DRIVE CLIFF BARNES
OUT OF THE STATE OF TEXAS.

WELL, YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO
STAND IN LINE BEHIND ME, BROTHER.

ACTUALLY, I WROTE ARTICLES

ON THIS RECONSTRUCTION TECHNIQUE

FOR LAW ENFORCEMENT JOURNALS.

YOUR HONOR, MAY
I ASK THE BAILIFF

TO BRING IN THE RESULTS OF
PROFESSOR COLLIER'S WORK?

OBJECTION, YOUR HONOR.

BRINGING THAT MONSTROSITY
INTO THIS COURTROOM

COULD ONLY BE PREJUDICIAL
TO MY CLIENT'S CASE.

WOULD YOU GENTLEMEN
APPROACH THE BENCH?

SLOAN, WHY DO YOU
NEED THIS THING?

A 28-YEAR-OLD HOMICIDE HAS
LOST ITS RELEVANCE, YOUR HONOR.

I'D LIKE TO SHOW THAT HUTCH
McKINNEY WAS A REAL MAN,

THAT HE LIVED AND WAS KILLED.

YOUR HONOR, IT'S A STUNT.

IT'S LIKE BRINGING A CORPSE
INTO THIS COURTROOM.

CONSIDERING HOW
OLD THIS CASE IS,

I'M GONNA ALLOW IT. BRING IT IN.

[CHATTERING]

Sloan: YOUR HONOR, I'D LIKE TO HAVE
THIS MARKED PEOPLE'S EXHIBIT "A."

YOUR HONOR, I OBJECT TO THIS
SO-CALLED PIECE OF EVIDENCE.

IT'S BEEN TAMPERED WITH.

IT'S BEEN MUTILATED
BY ADDING THIS.

NOW, IT WAS NOT THERE

WHEN THE ASSISTANT
DISTRICT ATTORNEY

SHOWED IT TO ME THE OTHER DAY.

MR. SLOAN AND MR. DEMAREST,

I WOULD LIKE TO SEE
YOU IN MY CHAMBERS.

COURT IS RECESSED FOR HALF HOUR.

AND WHEN WE RETURN, I
WANT THAT THING OUT OF HERE.

SUE ELLEN, WHAT ARE
YOU DOING RIGHT HERE

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE
COURTHOUSE, DRINKING?

ISN'T THAT WHAT
YOU ALWAYS WANTED?

YOU SHOULD BE SUPREMELY HAPPY.

HERE, USE THIS MOUTH SPRAY.

HERE. DADDY'S IN ENOUGH TROUBLE

WITHOUT YOU SITTING IN A
COURTROOM SMELLING LIKE A DISTILLERY.

I ONLY HAD ONE DRINK
TO CALM MY NERVES.

YOU KNOW, THE WORST THING
THAT'S HAPPENED TO YOU, SUE ELLEN?

YOU'VE LOST YOUR CLASS.

NO, J.R., THE WORST THING
THAT HAPPENED TO ME IS YOU.

RAY, DID JOCK EWING ACTIVELY TRY

TO PREVENT THE SHERIFF FROM
GETTING THE OLD EMPLOYMENT RECORDS?

NO, SIR, HE DIDN'T.

WHEN YOU OFFERED TO LOOK
FOR THEM, DID HE STOP YOU?

NO.

HAS THE SHERIFF EVER MENTIONED
THE NAME HUTCH McKINNEY?

NO, HE NEVER DID.

SO, THAT EVEN THOUGH THE SHERIFF

WAS MERELY ON A
HUNTING EXPEDITION

TO MANUFACTURE SOME EVIDENCE...

JOCK DIDN'T STOP HIM.

I OBJECT.

I'LL REPHRASE IT.

DID JOCK EWING PREVENT THE
SHERIFF FROM LOOKING FOR HIM?

NO.

AUNT MAGGIE.

YOU SHOULD'VE LET
ME KNOW SOONER.

WELL, I DIDN'T WANT YOU TO
MAKE THE TRIP FROM KANSAS.

I KNOW YOU HAVEN'T
BEEN FEELING VERY WELL.

IT'S NOTHING, JUST
A TOUCH OF OLD AGE.

HOW'S DIGGER?

HE'S NOT SO GOOD.

WHAT DOES THE DOCTOR SAY?

THEY'RE NOT REALLY SURE.

WELL, I KNOW IT'S NO COMFORT,

BUT WE OUGHT TO HAVE
BEEN PREPARED FOR THIS.

ALL THAT DRINKING.

OH, MY POOR BROTHER.

HE WAS BOUND TO
END UP LIKE THIS.

WELL, I'M REALLY
GLAD YOU'RE HERE.

DADDY, LOOK WHO'S HERE.

WELL, YOU COULD'VE SAVED
YOURSELF A TRIP, MAGGIE.

I'LL BE OUT OF HERE IN NO TIME.

MR. EWING, YOU
RECOGNIZE THIS PISTOL?

MR. EWING, YOUR DADDY
IS NOT ON THE STAND

TO ANSWER THE QUESTION. YOU ARE.

IT'S A .38.

COULD YOU BE A
LITTLE MORE SPECIFIC?

OBJECTION.

MR. EWING IS NOT
AN EXPERT ON GUNS.

I AM NOT QUESTIONING
THE WITNESS AS AN EXPERT;

I AM QUESTIONING HIM AS A EWING.

OVERRULED.

ANSWER THE QUESTION, MR. EWING.

IT'S AN 1892 6-SHOT COLT.

GO ON.

IT'S A DOUBLE-ACTION
.38 SERVICE REVOLVER.

IT IS ALSO A PRESENTATION
MODEL, ISN'T IT?

YES, IT IS.

PRESENTED TO WHOM BY WHOM?

THE PRESIDENT OF THE COMPANY
PRESENTED IT TO MY GRANDFATHER,

AARON SOUTHWORTH.

AND YOUR GRANDDADDY
GAVE IT TO WHOM?

MY FATHER.

[CHATTER]

Sloan: YOU WERE THERE
ON THAT OCCASION?

J.R.: YES, I WAS.

IT WAS MY GRANDDADDY'S
FAVORITE GUN.

HE WANTED MY DADDY TO HAVE IT.

WHAT WAS THE OCCASION?

MY GRANDFATHER WAS DYING.

HE WANTED MY FATHER TO KNOW

THAT HE HAD FINALLY BEEN
ACCEPTED AS PART OF THE FAMILY.

WELL, THAT MUST'VE BEEN A
VERY SPECIAL GUN TO YOUR DADDY.

YES, IT WAS.

WELL, HE KEPT IT WELL
OILED AND CLEAN ALL THE TIME.

HE DID.

HE MENTION OF IT
WHEN IT WAS MISSING?

NO.

YOU MEAN TO TELL ME
THAT HE NEVER TOLD YOU

THAT THIS SPECIAL
GUN WAS MISSING?

HE NEVER MADE
MENTION OF IT AT ALL?

I FIND THAT HARD TO BELIEVE.

WELL, I DON'T REMEMBER.

I WAS JUST A LITTLE
KID AT THE TIME.

MR. EWING, I UNDERSTAND

IF YOU'RE TRYING TO
COVER UP FOR YOUR DADDY.

YOUR HONOR, I OBJECT

TO THE ASSISTANT DISTRICT
ATTORNEY'S STRONG IMPLICATION

THAT MR. EWING IS A LIAR.

I DEMAND AN APOLOGY
IN FRONT OF THIS COURT.

I'M SORRY, MR. EWING.

ONE MORE QUESTION.

DID YOU EVER SEE THIS GUN AGAIN

AFTER HUTCH
McKINNEY DISAPPEARED?

I DON'T REMEMBER.

YES OR NO?

NO.

[INAUDIBLE]

THEN NO MORE QUESTIONS.

MR. DEMAREST?

NO QUESTIONS, YOUR HONOR.

Judge: YOU MAY STEP
DOWN, MR. EWING.

MR. TUTTLE, TELL ME
WHAT HAPPENED THAT NIGHT

AT THE SOUTHFORK BUNKHOUSE?

EVERYBODY CALLS ME VIRGIL.

OK, VIRGIL.

WHAT HAPPENED?

OH, WELL...

OL' HUTCH, HE START
COMIN' IN THE BUNKHOUSE.

THAT'S HUTCH McKINNEY?

OF COURSE IT'S HUTCH McKINNEY.

GO ON.

WELL, ANYWAY, HE
WENT OVER TO HIS BED

AND HE SPREAD OUT AND IN
NO TIME AT ALL, HE'S SNORING.

WHEN OL' HUTCH GETS TO SNORING,

I COULD TELL YOU STORIES...

VIRGIL, VIRGIL... WHAT HAPPENED?

WHEN?

THEN, THAT NIGHT.

OH.

WELL, 'BOUT MIDNIGHT, DOOR
TO BUNKHOUSE FLEW OPEN

AND JOCK EWING COME IN.

HE WENT OVER AND HE PULLED
OL' HUTCH RIGHT UP OUT OF BED.

AND HE WARNED HIM WHAT WOULD
HAPPEN IF HE FOUND HIM ON SOUTHFORK.

THEN THEY BOTH WENT OUTSIDE.

WHAT WAS THE WARNING?

JOCK'D KILL HIM.

[CHATTER]

[GAVEL STRIKES]

DID YOU GO OUTSIDE, TOO?

NO. I FIGURED BEST I STAY PUT.

Sloan: DID YOU EVER SEE HUTCH
McKINNEY AGAIN AFTER THAT NIGHT?

Virgil: NEVER DID.

OR JOCK EWING?

OH, SURE. HE COME IN TO WASH UP.

TO WASH UP?

AT THAT TIME OF NIGHT?

YEAH. HE HAD BLOOD
SPLATTERED ALL OVER HIM.

[INAUDIBLE]

YOUR HONOR, MAY I
APPROACH THE BENCH?

YES.

MAY I ASK THE COURT'S
INDULGENCE TO CALL A RECESS?

I'VE JUST FOUND OUT
THAT MY FATHER'S DYING.

YES, MR. BARNES.

CONSIDERING THE TIME, THE
JURY WILL BE SEQUESTERED.

COURT IS ADJOURNED UNTIL
9:00 TOMORROW MORNING.

MISS ELLIE, DIGGER
IS ASKING FOR YOU.

HE'S DYING.

I'LL BE THERE.

WHERE'S ELLIE?

SHE'LL BE HERE.

JUST A COUPLE OF MINUTES.

JUST TAKE IT EASY.

PUT THIS BACK ON.

OH, IT DOESN'T MATTER ANYMORE.

OH, NO, DADDY.

PAM.

NOW YOU LISTEN TO YOUR
AUNT MAGGIE, PAMELA.

ELLIE.

HELLO, DIGGER.

WANNA TALK TO YOU.

CLIFF?

I'M RIGHT HERE, DADDY.

CLIFF, I WANNA KNOW...

IF EVERYTHING I
SAY NOW... IS LEGAL.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT
YOU'RE TRYING TO SAY.

ELLIE, I WASN'T GONNA SAY THIS.

I WAS GONNA LET CLIFF GET HIS
FINAL REVENGE AGAINST JOCK FOR ME.

YOU PROBABLY ASK...
DO I STILL LOVE YOU?

I DO.

AH, EVEN THOUGH I DO...

I KNEW YOU WERE
JOCK'S GIRL ALL ALONG.

DIGGER...

I CAN'T LET CLIFF
DO THIS TO YOU.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN?

HEH HEH. I WAS DRINKING.

IT WAS ANOTHER OF
THOSE 3-DAY BINGES.

WE WERE LIVING IN BRADDOCK.

MAYBE A MILE FROM SOUTHFORK.

I CAME HOME TO YOUR MAMA, CLIFF.

CLIFF, I ALWAYS DID.

ONLY THIS TIME IT
WASN'T THE SAME.

Digger: HEY, WHAT ARE
YOU DOING HERE, McKINNEY?

NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS, BARNES.

DIGGER... JOCK FIRED HUTCH.

HE'S LEAVING DALLAS.

I'M GOING WITH HIM.

I'M GOING TO TAKE CLIFF.

GOING WITH HIM?

I DON'T UNDERSTAND.

WHAT'S McKINNEY DOING HERE?

I'M IN LOVE WITH HIM.

GO IN THE BEDROOM, REBECCA.

HE'S DRUNK.

GET RID OF HIM.

WE'LL FINISH PACKING.

YOU'RE PREGNANT.

WHAT ABOUT MY BABY?

IT'S NOT YOUR BABY, DIGGER.

IT'S MINE.

REBECCA?

DIGGER... HUTCH IS THE DADDY.

YOU WHORE!

WHY, YOU...

SAY YOUR PRAYERS, MAN.

DON'T SHOOT!

[GUNSHOT]

I DRAGGED HIM OUTSIDE.

PUT HIM IN MY CAR.

AND I BURIED THE BODY IN
THE FIRST OPEN SPACE I SAW.

I REALIZED LATER, IT WAS
A SECTION OF SOUTHFORK.

AND THEN I TOOK
BECKY AND CLIFF...

AND WE MOVED TO CORPUS CHRISTI.

WHEN BECKY DIED...
WE WENT TO DALLAS.

TO MAGGIE.

DIGGER...

I COULDN'T LET JOCK TAKE THE
BLAME FOR WHAT HAPPENED TO HUTCH.

ELLIE...

YOU HAD TO BE TAKEN CARE OF.

DADDY... WHAT ABOUT THE BABY?

BABY?

THE BABY McKINNEY FATHERED.

I ALWAYS LOVED YOU, PAM.

ME?

JUST LIKE YOU'RE MY OWN.

[FLATLINE TONE]

Bobby: SHE GONNA
BE ALL RIGHT, DOC?

Doctor: PHYSICALLY, YES.

SHE SUFFERED A DOUBLE
BLOW TODAY, BOBBY.

THE LOSS OF HER FATHER AND...

THE TERRIBLE CONFUSION
ABOUT HER IDENTITY.

IS THERE ANYTHING
I CAN DO TO HELP?

YOU KNOW I CAN'T TELL YOU
TO GIVE HER PLENTY OF LOVE.

YOU DO THAT ALREADY.

SHE MAY NEED SOME
COUNSELING, THOUGH.

PSYCHIATRIC HELP?

YES. BUT GIVE HER A CHANCE TO
COME AROUND ON HER OWN FIRST.

THAT IS DON'T PUT HER
INTO THERAPY RIGHT AWAY.

AND WE'LL SEE HOW SHE DOES.

BOBBY...

SHE'LL NEED A PERIOD
OF MOURNING, TOO.

I TALKED TO SCOTTY.

THE D.A.'s WITHDRAWING
THE CHARGES.

I GUESS McKINNEY
DID STEAL MY GUN.

I THOUGHT I LOST IT, MISS ELLIE.

THAT'S THE REASON I
NEVER SAID ANYTHING.

JOCK?

DIGGER.

KILLING McKINNEY.

MAN, THAT'S HARD TO BELIEVE.

ALWAYS KNEW YOU
DIDN'T DO IT, DAD.

WELL, THE WAY THAT
PROSECUTOR WAS GOING,

I WAS BEGINNING
TO BELIEVE I DID.

I'M SORRY ABOUT HAVING
TO TESTIFY AGAINST YOU.

I SURE DIDN'T WANT TO DO THAT.

WELL, YOU DID WHAT
YOU HAD TO DO, J.R.

AND YOU DID IT LIKE A MAN.

WHAT A LOSS FOR PAM.

OH, I DON'T KNOW.

I DON'T THINK DIGGER'S A
LOSS FOR ANYBODY, MAMA.

WELL, HE SAVED MY NECK, J.R.

I CAN FORGIVE HIM
A LOT FOR THAT.

WELL, NO OFFENSE, SIR.

Y'ALL EXCUSE ME NOW.

I CAN'T BELIEVE DIGGER'S GONE.

WELL, YOU KNOW, BEFORE
DIGGER AND I SPLIT UP, ELLIE,

WE SURE HAD SOME
GREAT TIMES TOGETHER.

I SWEAR THAT MAN COULD SMELL
OIL 5,000 FEET BELOW THE GROUND.

DIGGER FINALLY ACCEPTED
OUR MARRIAGE, JOCK.

YEAH, I GUESS HE DID.

ARE YOU SURE
THERE'S NOTHING ELSE

YOU'D LIKE ME TO
SAY, MRS. MONIHAN?

NO, PLEASE.

JUST THE 23rd PSALM.

IT'S ALL HE'D HAVE
HAD PATIENCE FOR.

ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?

"THE LORD IS MY
SHEPHERD, I SHALL NOT WANT.

"HE MAKETH ME TO LIE
DOWN IN GREEN PASTURES.

"HE LEADETH ME BESIDE
THE STILL WATERS.

"HE RESTORETH MY SOUL.

"HE LEADETH ME IN THE PATHS

"OF RIGHTEOUSNESS
FOR HIS NAME'S SAKE.

"YEA, THOUGH I WALK THROUGH THE
VALLEY OF THE SHADOW OF DEATH,

"I WILL FEAR NO EVIL...

FOR THOU ART WITH ME; THY ROD
AND THY STAFF, THEY COMFORT ME."

CAPTIONING MADE
POSSIBLE BY WARNER BROS.