Dallas (1978–1991): Season 4, Episode 12 - End of the Road: Part 2 - full transcript

Lucy is getting married. But the happy event is clouded by Bobby's resignation from Ewing Oil, and Miss Ellie's frustration with Jock over Gary.

Will you marry me?

Let's have a drink and talk about
where we go from here. Acapulco, Hawaii.

Now that your Ray Krebbs
is running Southfork...

Gary will never be back.

I'll never forgive you
for what you've done.

- I'm married.
- Aren't we all?

So. The real J.R.
has finally come home.

I'll come down over Christmas vacation.

That'll be just fine.

I still don't see why you're having
such a hard time seeing my side of it.

Mitchell. You're really being stupid.



What'd they do that was so terrible?

They don't care what I want.
They were trying to buy me.

Did it occur to you they might've been
thinking about Lucy?

They just want the best for her.
Like I would for Afton.

I don't see what you think is so wonderful
about this crummy apartment of yours.

Afton. I don't think it's wonderful.
But I can afford it.

All I'm saying is that Lucy and I
ought to live on what we can afford...

not the Ewings' money.

I thought we lived all right
on what Daddy could afford.

Oh. Sure.

We did just fine.

We did so fine. The day after he died I had
to go get a job to keep you two alive.

Now listen. Your pa was a fine man...

but he didn't have a chance.



Now don't think that he wouldn't have
taken the help if he'd had the offer.

Mitch. It is no disgrace to be poor.
But on the other hand...

there's no reason to be proud of it.

I'm not saying that I'm proud of it.

I just believe I'm right.

Well. Maybe for once. You ought
to think of somebody besides you.

Have you thought about
what Lucy might want?

What might be best for Lucy?

Now. I agree.

I agree. You shouldn't take that job.
You should stay in medicine.

But. Mitch. Please.

Go back.

Marry Lucy.

If the condo goes along with her...

is it really that bad?

Brady. I'm sorry.
But I can't renew the contract.

Next week's your last shipment.

Bobby. Maybe you don't understand
what kind of trouble I'm in.

There has to be a refinery someplace
that you can buy from.

Oh. Really?
You don't think we've tried?

Look. I was also getting gas
from Olsen refinery.

I got a call from them yesterday.
Seems like Westar Oil...

just bought them out lock. Stock.
And every barrel they refine.

I didn't realize that.

Well...

what it boils down to is this:

You cut us off. We're out of business.
Me and 500 independent stations I supply.

I guess we'll have to
pay that extra $2 a barrel.

Brady...

it's too late for that now.
I'm in a position where I need money fast.

Now. If you can get me that money.
Up front...

I'll cut your barrel price a dollar.

What kind of front money
are you talking about?

Twelve million dollars.

Where am I'm gonna come up
with $12 million?

I don't know. But you gotta try.
You got a week. Maybe 10 days.

I can stall that long.

I'll try. But I'm gonna
tell you something right now.

I have as much chance as
a snowball in hell of raising that money.

I'm sorry.

Yeah.

So am I.

Because my big mistake was
I trusted you.

Miss Ellie. Been looking all over for you.

Have you seen Lucy?

I just saw her up at the pool.
Tried to talk to her.

She's unhappy. Jock.

She really cared for that boy.

Yeah. I know that. Miss Ellie.

Maybe it's just... Maybe he's
just not right for her, that's all.

Why?

Because he wasn't bowled over
with the power of Ewing Oil?

Because he didn't want anything from us
except to be left alone?

We were trying to make things
easier for him. That's all.

But he didn't want things easier.

I like the way
he stood up to you and J.R.

I just feel so sorry for Lucy.

And for yourself?

What does that mean?

Is it Lucy you're upset about...

or the fact that Gary
won't be at the wedding?

Well. I suppose that's partially true.

You know I want Gary back here.

He'd just leave again. You know that.

But every time he does come back...

I know he gets a little closer
to staying for good.

- I can feel it when I talk to him.
- Look. Miss Ellie.

Gary is my son too.
And I miss him very much.

But I'm willing to face the fact that
he'll never be happy here at Southfork.

He could be. Jock.

If things were different.

Things will never be different. Miss Ellie.

It's just too late for that.

Well. I don't believe that's true.

Are you ready yet, Jock?

- I'll be right there, Ray.
- Okay.

Sorry. Miss Ellie.
I'd better go into town with Ray.

I'll see you later.

If you'd only felt about Gary...

the way you do about Ray.

I love Gary. Ellie.

But you never cared about him.

You never took the time
to find out who he was.

Okay. Take these down
to the photo gallery.

I'll be down in five minutes.

- Should I ask Juan to wait for you?
- Yes. Please.

Pam. I need your help. I was supposed
to have lunch with Harrison Page...

and our buyers from Newport
just came in for a meeting.

- I was wondering if you could cover for me.
- How soon?

Right now.

- Sure. Okay.
- Thanks.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Can we talk?

I don't think so.

Just for a minute.

How did he know I was here?

Not from me.

I've looked everywhere else.
If you're not there, you must be here.

Alex. I'm sorry. I have to go.

$0...

What are you doing here?

I want her.

You're not gonna get her.
So why don't you leave her alone.

I'm used to getting what I want.

Lucy?

I thought you'd be studying.

I couldn't keep my mind on it.

I didn't think anything
could take your mind off of it.

Well...

it didn't seem important today.

Well. It ought to.

The way you are about taking jobs.
You'd better study real hard.

Now. Look. Lucy.
If you're talking about J.R.'s job...

I'd starve to death before I took that.

Or anything else from the Ewings?

That's right, or anything else
from the Ewings.

As a matter of fact.
I can't even stand the name.

Well. It's my name too.

Well. It wouldn't have to be.
Not if you married me.

Well. You'd be related to the Ewings.

Well. You can't have everything.

And the condo?

All right. The condo.

For a while. But no house and no job.

Not till we can afford it.

So will you marry me?

Of course. Yes!

Of course!

Of course I'll marry you!
Just like we planned!

Oh. One more week.
And no more Lucy Ewing.

Brady. It's been a week. Any luck?

I tried. Bobby. I can't raise that money.

Brady. I can get you maybe one more
week's supply of gas. That's all.

That'd just be postponing the funeral.

Maybe you'd like to attend.

Me and 500 independent
service station owners.

We'll all be buried at the same time.

I can talk to the people at Westar.

They're gonna be opening up
self-service stations.

Somebody has to manage them.

I bet a lot of independents
could catch on with them.

- You really believe that?
- I'd be willing to try.

No. No. I mean the part about
Westar opening up stations.

You just hiding behind that?

I don't understand
what you're talking about.

Look. You know as well as I do
Westar's not gonna open up any stations.

They bought Olsen refinery to run
independents out of business.

Now they're gonna
stockpile that gasoline.

When the price goes up.
They'll release it to the major stations.

No competition from the independents
to worry about.

I don't guess you'll worry
how much it costs to fill your car.

Brady.

I don't see what the delay is
on those contracts.

J.R.. our lawyers are mighty slow
on a deal as big as this one.

Well. I don't like the delay.

J.R., I talked to Bobby yesterday...

and he agreed. In principle.

I'll sleep a lot better
when he signs those things.

The contracts will be ready tomorrow.

Can you do it today?
My niece's wedding is tomorrow.

All right. I'll try.

- Trouble. Darling?
- No. No. Nothing.

It's just. We're so close now.
I don't want anything to go wrong.

- Yep?
- Bobby, Jordan Lee's on the phone.

. . line three.

Thank you.

- Jordan.
- Bobby.

Hang on to your hat.
The samplings are unreal.

We're gonna start drilling tomorrow.
Make us all a fortune.

That's wonderful, Jordan.

Now. We'll meet you at the bank
at 2 tomorrow.

This'll be the best 12 million
you ever invested.

Look. Can we meet at noon?
My niece is getting married at 2.

So I heard. Yeah. Noon. Then.
With your check in your hand.

- Sure. I'll be there.
- Bye.

That plane's about due.

Flight number 20, service to Austin,
will be boarding in 10 minutes.

I don't see them yet.

Hey. There they are.

Gary.

- Hello.
- How are you?

Good to see you.

Oh. Valene. You look wonderful.

Oh. Thank you. Miss Ellie.
I think California must agree with me.

- Where's Lucy?
- I thought she'd be here.

She's still at the ranch.
She's got a lot to do.

She's having the final fitting
for her dress.

Well. Tell me what he's like.

Oh. Lucy's done herself proud.
You'll like him.

- Can't wait to see him.
- I'll get the bags and meet you at the car.

- Come on. I'll go with you.
- Okay. Daddy.

- Man. You look good.
- Well. You look pretty good yourself.

I'm sorry I couldn't help
with the wedding plans.

Oh. I know. But you're here now.
And that's what counts.

Tell me about Mitch and Lucy.

I don't know hardly
anything about them at all.

How much has Lucy told you?

Well. Other than he's beautiful.
Not really very much.

There's lots more to him than that.

He's a strong young man.

That's good.

Sweetheart?

Can you do another one, please?

Bobby. It's late.

Don't you think
you ought to be getting home?

I don't wanna go home.

I go home. I see too many people.

I don't even wanna see myself tonight.

So I'm just gonna have one more.

Another isn't gonna solve
what's bothering you...

any more than all the others did.

Well. That's very profound. Professor.

But I thank you for your company.

And you're right.
It's time we went home.

So one more and off to Southfork.

Good night.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Tomorrow.

I'll worry about tomorrow. Tomorrow.

- Everybody's sleeping.
- For a couple of hours now.

I guess it's a little late. Isn't it?

Bobby. You knew Gary and Val
were coming in today.

The least you could've done was
gotten home in time to see them.

Pam...

I have problems.

Big problems.

Aside from being drunk
and smeared with lipstick?

I can explain that.

I'm sure it was all
for the good of Ewing Oil.

I didn't do anything wrong.

You know you're becoming
more like your brother every day?

That's not true.

I don't like it. If I'd wanted a J.R..
I'd have married him!

Oh. Gosh. Stop.

- What's the matter? Can't you take it?
- No. Not today.

Missed you last night.

I know. I'm sorry about that.
I really am.

No. That's okay. How's it going?

Well. If it was going any better.
I think I'd kill myself.

That's what I hear.

Nobody works 24 hours a day.

Listen. It didn't start out that way.

What changed?

Everything.

I thought that whole thing
was gonna be simple.

If you just treat everybody fair.
Aboveboard...

maybe you wouldn't have to lie and cheat
in order to run a company like Ewing Oil.

Your outlook changed about that. Has it?

Well. I don't think so.
At least I'm trying not to let it.

But?

But I can understand how J.R.
can justify the things he does.

“It's for the good of Ewing Oil.“ I keep
thinking there's gotta be a better way.

Maybe.

Question is. Is Ewing Oil worth it?

I don't know.

But I'm gonna find out today.
Come on.

Hi. Mama.

- Morning. Want some breakfast?
- We'll change and be right down.

- Hello. Gary.
- J.R.

Big day is finally here. J.R.

Yeah. In more ways than one.

Today's the day
Bobby gets kicked out of Ewing Oil.

- Today?
- That's right.

When he signs that contract
with Westar...

Daddy's gonna boot him out for good.

What if he doesn't sign?

He's got to. Or he'll blow that deal
with Jordan Lee.

You know. Daddy would never
tolerate him welching on the cartel.

Now. One way or another.
Old J.R. is gonna be...

on top of the heap again
at Ewing Oil. Real soon.

And little Lucy will think you're smiling
just because it's her wedding day.

- Right?
- That's right.

Come in.

You look beautiful.

- You'll be the prettiest lady at the wedding.
- Thank you. Sir.

You could go with me.

Oh. Come on.
You don't believe that. Do you?

I don't know why you're so upset.

They all came to Dave's last fundraiser.

- They were afraid not to.
- It's only a wedding.

Watergate was only a hotel.

There'll be a thousand people there.
And I'll be one of them.

Ray Krebbs is gonna be one of them.

I told you that that was over.

Then I don't have anything
to worry about. Do I?

If we're gonna stay together...

it has to be because it's right.

So far. It has been.

I think we'll both know if that changes.

Terrific. You got it.

Talk to you later. Bye.

- Morning.
- Morning.

Jeremy Wendell and his attorney
are in your office.

Okay. Why don't you come in?

- You might have to witness this signing.
- Okay.

- Hello. Bobby.
- Jeremy.

- You know Howard Barker.
- Mr. Ewing.

Hello.

Well. It's a big day for both of us. Bobby.

We sent a copy to Smithfield and Bennett
for their approval.

I understand they notified you of that.

Yes. Paul said the contracts are fine.

Well. I think there's
just one small detail:

A check made out to Ewing Oil
for $15 million.

Not every day a man gets one of these.

Well. Shall we sign the agreements?

I'd like to ask one question first.

Anything.

Is it true you're not putting up
self-service stations?

- That this gasoline will be stockpiled?
- What difference does it make?

You wanted $15 million up front.
And you got what you want.

What do you care
what we do with the gasoline?

Just sign at the X. Mr. Ewing.

- Go have a drink. Hi. Glad to see you.
- Hi.

Hey. What do you say. Bill? Good.

Well. Well. Hi. Evelyn. Good to see you.

- Tom.
- Good to see you.

Congratulations.

- What do you say?
- You know my son Clint?

- Of course. Nice to see you.
- Hi. Clint.

- Mr. Ewing. My pleasure.
- Sue Ellen.

- Sue Ellen.
- Yes?

You know my daughter-in-law. Sue Ellen.

This is Phil Ogden and his son Clint.

Yes. We know one another.

At least. We used to.

- How are you. Sue Ellen?
- I'm fine. But this is kind of a shock.

- I haven't seen you in so long.
- Nearly 10 years.

Yes. Clint and I used to go
to the university together.

The fact is. I thought she was my girl
till your son stole her away from me.

Well. Now. How about that?

- Excuse me.
- Sure.

It's a beautiful cake. Isn't it?

Good afternoon. Mrs. Ewing.

Alex.

Well. How did you get an invitation?
Or did you crash?

Would the Ewings not invite
one of Dallas'...

most important and charming publishers
to the event of the year?

No. The fact is. I'm doing a feature
on Texas weddings.

It just happened to coincide with this.

Happily. Yes-

Alex. Would you excuse me?
I have to see Lucy.

Mrs. Ewing?

You can't run away forever.

Where you been. Bobby?
Go get changed.

I am. Daddy. I am.

It's almost time. Lucy.

Before you go. There's a tradition
that we have to keep.

For something old. You're wearing
your grandma's dress.

For something new... Miss Ellie.

Your Daddy and I bought you these
for your wedding.

Mama. They're beautiful.

- Oh. Thank you. Mama.
- Oh. You're welcome. Darling.

And something borrowed.

I held this handkerchief
the day Bobby and I were married.

- I want you to have it, baby.
- Thank you. Pam.

And a bride without a blue garter
just isn't a bride. For you. Lucy.

Oh. Sue Ellen. Thank you.

You're welcome.

- Mama. Would you put this on?
- Sure. Darling.

Here. Pull your dress up there.

Okay-

- There you go.
- Looks pretty.

Okay. It's time. Baby.

I love you. Mama.

- Here they come. Here they come.
- Oh. There she is.

Look at that beautiful dress!

Oh. They're so good-looking.

- She just looks so much like her mother.
- She's pretty.

Dearly beloved. We are gathered together
here in the sight of God...

and in the face of this company...

to join together this man
and this woman...

in holy matrimony.

Into this holy estate...

these persons present...

now come to be joined.

If any man can show just cause...

why they may not lawfully
be joined together. Let him now speak...

or else. Hereafter.
Forever hold his peace.

You will now join right hands.

Do you. Mitchell. Take this woman...

to be your wedded wife...

and do you promise to be her faithful
and loving husband...

in sickness and in health...

in prosperity and in adversity...

and through every change and
condition in life. Until death do you part?

I do.

And do you. Lucy Ann. Take this man
to be your wedded husband...

and do you promise...

to be to him a faithful and loving wife?

I do.

Then. In accordance with your
solemn promise made to each other...

having signified and sealed the same
by the giving and receiving of a ring...

now. Therefore. By my authority
as a minister...

and by the authority vested in me
by the great state of Texas...

I now pronounce you man...

and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

Daddy. Do you realize I've never
danced with you before?

Well. Sure. You have.

When you were a little baby.
I'd dance with you every night.

Of course. It's hard
to dance to “Rock-a-Bye. Baby.“

I don't even remember that.

Well. It's been a long time
between dances...

and a long time that I let you down.

You know. While I was growing up
and you and Mama weren't there...

I must have had at least
10.000 dreams about today.

About walking down the aisle on your arm.
Mama being there.

Oh. I dreamt about it so much.

And it's... Today. It's really...
it's real.

Did it live up to your dreams?

Oh. It's much better because it is real.

Thank you. Bard.

That's not true. No. It's not.

Could I give you this?

Excuse me.

- Donna.
- Hi.

You look beautiful.

Well. You look pretty handsome yourself.

- Wasting your time playing cowboy.
- I don't know about that.

Took me two hours
to get this thing on this morning.

It's still not right. Hold this.

We can't have you anything but perfect.

Donna! There you are.
I simply must talk to you.

You'll pardon us.
Donna. You have to tell me all about...

Think J.R. would mind
if I danced with you?

Well. I'd rather sit. Thank you.

By yourself?
We got a lot of catching up to do.

I suppose you're right.

- In that case. Won't you join me?
- Thank you.

Who starts? Never mind. Since I know
all about you. I'll tell you about me.

What do you mean.
You know about me?

Just because you dumped me
doesn't mean I lost interest in you.

When you marry a Ewing. You're
very easy to follow in the newspapers.

Can't believe everything you read.

I only look at the pictures.
And they've been something.

Miss Texas to Mrs. Southfork.

Devoted wife and mother...

loved by all who know her.

The great American success story.

And I would have taken you
away from all that.

- To what?
- Nothing like this.

But I did spend five years in Japan.

You would have liked it there.

What were you doing in Japan?

Starting an electronics company.

- Electronics?
- Oh. Computers. Watches. That sort of thing.

You own your own company?

If you wanna know any more. Ma'am.
You're gonna have to dance to find out.

And what if I say no?

You'd never forgive yourself.

Thanks for putting up with my dancing.

Oh. It's my pleasure.

- Hey. Ray!
- Excuse me.

- Val. Gary.
- Hi. Ray.

It's so crowded. I didn't get a chance
to come and congratulate you all.

- Lucy makes a beautiful bride.
- Doesn't she though?

Ray. I don't know if this is the time
or place. But welcome to the family.

I told Gary and Val last night.

We're both happy for you. Ray.
As long as it's right for you.

I'm still getting used to the idea.

The family has made me feel
very good about it.

Well. I can tell you who
feels best about it: I do.

Why is that. Gary?

I know how you've always
felt about Southfork.

Now that Ray is a Ewing.
It couldn't be in better hands.

I'll stay in California knowing
everything is fine.

It's taken a lot of strain off us.

I'll take good care of Southfork.

Count on that. Gary.

I'll be right back. I wanna make sure
there's enough food.

When you said that the family
made you feel welcome...

did that include J.R.?

He's trying.

I generally don't see much of J.R.
He keeps himself pretty busy.

Well. You don't lie. That's for sure.

About what?

About what you do best.

J. FL.

You probably think I'm easy now.

I'm not.

I just never met anybody like you before.

Oh. I'm not any better
than anybody else.

I know that.

Yeah?

I meant you're different.

How different?

The first time I saw you. I could tell.

You always get what you want.

Well. I try.

So. What happens now?

Now I think we should go back before
people wonder where we are.

I meant from now on.

Well. You and your mama
have to go back to Mississippi...

but old J.R. is gonna get you
just a wonderful going-away present.

Maybe we're going.
Maybe we're not.

- Oh. Mrs. Ewing. I'm so sorry.
- Oh. Tim. That's all right.

Oh. Clint. It's fine.
I'll go upstairs and change.

- Don't worry.
- Hurry back.

Sue Ellen. Your dress.

Oh. It's... it's nothing.

Our house certainly holds
fascination for you. Doesn't it?

Oh. Hello. Darling.

Getting in out of the sun?

Oh. Just answering nature's call.

From the looks of your dress.
It's turning into quite a party.

No. J.R.. it's just barely begun.

So.

The real J.R. has finally come home.

Bobby. Do you know Alex Ward?

- Alex, my husband Bobby Ewing.
- Hi.

- How are you?
- Your wife's an excellent dancer.

Yes. I know.

She's also good at her job.
We've done a lot of work together.

I'm sure she's very good.

- Thanks for the dance. Pam.
- Thank you. Alex.

See you.

Would you like to dance
with an excellent dancer?

Not right now. Honey.

Could you do this again?

Mind if I dance with Alex?

No. You go right ahead.

Would you mind if I slept with Alex?

What are you talking about?

I wondered if that would
get your attention.

- Not now. Honey.
- Not now?

When. Bobby? You work all day
and at night, you're too drunk or tired.

Well. Not today.

Today. I'm in no mood to fight with you.

Well. I'm in a great mood for a fight.

Why don't we just get it out in the open?

Pamela. Go dance.

I have to find Daddy and J.R.

We consider your whole family
an addition to Southfork.

Thank you so much. I just love it here.
Don't you?

Sue Ellen. Have you seen J.R.?

Yes. Bobby. As a matter of fact. I have.
He's over there...

entertaining our new in-laws.

- One of those things you can't control.
- I know!

- J.R.?
- Yeah?

- You seen Daddy?
- He's here somewhere.

Well. Find him. Then come into
the living room. I wanna talk to you.

Okay. Sure. Sure will. Bob.

- Will you ladies excuse me. Please?
- Why. Certainly. Certainly.

Hey. Ray? Ra'!-

You seen my daddy around here?

Sure. Your daddy?

- Right over there, J.R.
- Oh. Thank you. Ray.

So it's true.

- What?
- Well. You're a Ewing.

Where'd you hear that?

Lucy. But great confidence.

Why would she go
and say a thing like that?

Well. For the same reason
she invited me to the wedding.

She's a romantic.

She thinks that you and I
should be together.

Said the same thing to me.

And what did you say?

The same thing I told you.

Cowboy and a politician...
It's just never gonna work out. Donna.

So you said.

Remember when I came to see you.
To tell you about me and Cliff?

Well. I didn't really give a damn
who told you.

I just wanted you to see me...

to be in love with me. To tell me
to forget Cliff. That we belong together.

But you didn't.

It's not because I didn't want to.

It really doesn't matter.

Not anymore.

It's just a shame that
the poets were wrong.

Love doesn't conquer all.

I can understand loving you
and I might understand hating you.

What I can't understand
is his lack of interest in you.

Well. Neither can I.

I'm not sure it matters anymore.

Good. Let's have a drink and talk about
where we go from here. Huh?

Acapulco. Hawaii?

Anyplace where there are no Ewings.

We're here.

- What's so important it couldn't wait?
- What's the problem?

Well. That depends on what
you consider a problem.

I want out of Ewing Oil.

It's all yours. J.R.

Just what are you talking about?

I want out.

I almost did something today that
I never would've forgiven myself for.

Almost?

Does that mean you didn't sign
with Westar Oil?

So you know about Westar. Do you?

Well. I can't say I'm too surprised.

I built Ewing Oil into a power because
I knew everything happening in Dallas.

I still do.

That's how you run
a successful business.

Maybe you're right.

And maybe you can't care for the people.

I wanted to run this company
on the up-and-up. Daddy.

Only the deals became more important
than the people.

I was borrowing from Peter to pay Paul.
Pretending it was for the right reasons.

Then I realized. After a while. That you
can only lie to yourself just so long...

that I could pretend that whatever was
good for Ewing Oil was okay. But it's not.

Not for me.

Well. If you didn't sign with Westar...

that means you blew the deal
with Jordan Lee and the cartel.

And we still owe them $12 million.
Money we don't have.

Is that true. Bobby?

Did you go back on your word
at the cartel?

I hate to disappoint you. J.R...

but we're fine with the cartel.

I told Jordan why I couldn't
go in on the deal.

Then I put him together with
Nick Hammond. Hammond Oil?

Nick agreed to take over our investment
completely. With the blessing of the cartel.

We're in real solid with them. Daddy.
Till they find out J.R.'s back.

You're crazy. Bobby.
You lost us millions of dollars.

I'm sure you'll find a way to get it back.

You're good at that sort of thing.

A lot better than I wanna be.

Well. If that don't
tear the rag off the bush.

He almost bankrupts us...

he leaves. And I gotta cover his tail.
I tell you...

Just what are you talking about. J.R.?

Nothing wrong with the company.

We got a refinery we didn't have before...

plenty of product.

We're even back in with the cartel.

I'm proud of the way Bobby acted.

He showed people the Ewing name
stands for something.

He's a hell of a son...

and a hell of a man.

All those years.

Now. I feel like it was yesterday
we were together.

Those were good times.

Maybe even the best.

I spent a lot of time thinking about you...

wishing it had turned out differently.

How do you know the last page
has been written?

Sue Ellen...

I'm married.

Aren't we all?

Miss Ellie. I have some wonderful
news for you.

- Do you?
- I do.

Bobby's giving the business back to J.R.
and staying on at Southfork.

Well. I thought that would
make you very happy.

Do you think I care
who's running Ewing Oil?

Don't you understand what's happened?

Miss Ellie. I have no idea
what you're talking about.

My son Gary.

I've lost him forever.

Now that your Ray Krebbs is running
Southfork. Gary will never be back.

There's no place left for him.

It's what Gary wants.

And now Ray Krebbs...

who hasn't one drop of
Southworth blood in him...

is running my daddy's ranch.

You know how much
Gary's coming back meant to me.

I'll never forgive you
for what you've done to him...

and to me.

You and Ray Krebbs.

- More. Sir?
- There you go.

You only get married once.

- Right?
- Right.

Oh. Thank you. Thank you very much.

Rice?

Hey. There they go. Let's go.

Okay. Now. Get ready. Here it comes.
One. Two. Three!

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