Dallas (1978–1991): Season 7, Episode 28 - Love Stories - full transcript

Bobby asks Jenna to marry him and she eagerly accepts, Clayton pushes to wed Miss Ellie before J.R. and Jessica can interfere, and Pam and Mark's future clouds over after she receives some tragic news.

- Yes?
- Mark's here.

Tell him to come in.

- Hey.
- Hi.

- Would you believe it?
- Well, I might if I knew what it was.

Well, it is the number of people
that are attending our wedding.

I don't think the ballroom's
gonna be big enough to fit them all.

Maybe we should rent the
Cotton Bowl. It seats 80,000.

That's not a bad idea.

We can get married at halftime
of the Texas-Oklahoma game.

You know, it's starting
to sound like we are.

I still don't know what's
wrong with just you and me...



- and a justice of the peace this weekend.
- No way. This wedding is gonna be...

the best day of my life and I want
all my friends to share it with me.

Besides, it's too late now. My house
is already filling up with early arrivals.

Really?

- Already?
- Yeah, all my old fraternity brothers.

The parties have already begun.

I mean, the wedding's
only a week away.

Hey, Cliff. Listen,
are you busy tonight?

Yeah, I have to fly to the Gulf.
I'm gonna check on my rigs.

- I was gonna ask you guys to go with me.
- Oh, I don't think so.

I'm having a stag party at my house
tonight and I was gonna invite you.

No, I gotta check on these rigs.

So, sis, you come with me.

Oh, Cliff, I've just got
too much work to do.



Well, hey, why don't you go?

Unless you wanna play
hostess for my friends tonight.

No, I'll leave you and
your friends alone tonight.

- All right, why don't you come with me?
- Why not?

You're in the 0” business, and I think I
can make one night alone without you.

It's not as though I won't miss
you, but I am gonna be busy.

Well, all right.

Promise me that you're not
gonna misbehave at that stag party.

- I know what goes on at those things.
- I promise.

Oh, come on, you guys. Stop
playing kissy-face, will you?

You got years to do that.

Well, I gotta get to the Gulf.

Well, I'm going to the Gulf.

- Cliff, you're just not a romantic.
- Of course I'm a romantic.

Except, do you have any idea what
it costs to charter a jet by the hour?

Huh?

Well, if you should see
him, tell him to give me a call.

Thanks.

- Hi, Lucy.
- Oh, good morning.

You all right, honey?

Yeah, yeah, I was just
trying to reach Peter.

- What's the matter with Peter?
- Well, nothing's the matter with Peter.

It's just that we sort of had a date
yesterday and he never showed up.

Oh, you and Peter
had a date, huh?

I kind of thought that you and
he weren't hitting it off too well.

If you're talking about that dumb
thing I did at Jessica's party...

we worked all that out.

Anyway, it wasn't
exactly a date.

I didn't see Peter yesterday.

Oh, I know. Thank you.

He didn't show up.
He didn't even call.

You know, I got the impression
that he was gonna go up to Denton...

to see his mama.

Well, that's funny. He didn't
say anything to me about that.

Me either.

Well, I guess it
slipped his mind.

No, I'm sure that's where
he said he was going.

Lucy, would you do me a favor
and take John Ross to school?

I got a bunch of things
to do around here today.

If Peter should call or anything,
just tell him I'll be back soon.

Well, I got a hunch
he might not be calling.

If he does, I'll be
here to talk to him.

John Ross, hurry up. I
don't want you to be late.

Don't forget to run upstairs and
give your mama a kiss before you go.

Okay, Daddy.

Hello. Harry McSween, please.

Oh. Well, I wanna
leave him a message.

Hello, Miss Wentworth.

Is Mr. Ewing here?

Yes, he's at his table.

Can I bring you something?

No, not just yet.

Thank you, Cassie.

- Bobby.
- Katherine.

Thanks for coming.
May I sit down?

Of course.

- Katherine...
- Would you do one thing for me?

Before you say anything,
I'd like to tell you something...

and it's very painful for me.

So just let me finish, and
then you tell me what you think.

All right.

I did what I did with
J.R. the first time...

because he told me that
he'd help me win you over.

How was I to knew he'd
make a tape out of it?

I hated it, Bobby. All the
time, I was thinking of you.

I wanted it to be you, but I
knew how you felt about me.

And J.R... told
me that he'd help.

That's when I did
that stupid thing.

I really despise myself for it.

And all the times since...

it was because
he blackmailed me.

He threatened to
play you that tape.

And J.R. told me how you felt
about other women who slept with him.

Holly Haywood, for one.

And then when I'd done everything
that J.R. wanted me to do...

I couldn't believe that he'd
actually play that tape for you.

I only hope it hasn't
made you hate me.

Katherine, what are you
talking about? What tape?

The tape of J.R. and me
in bed together, you know.

No, I don't know.

J.R. never played any tape of
the two of you together for me.

But he told me...

Well, obviously he lied to you.

What makes you think it would matter
to me that you went to bed with J.R...

except for the fact
that he's married?

Because I knew it would take away
any chance I had of being with you.

Katherine, you have never
had a chance with me like that.

I've tried to tell you time and time
again. I've never felt that way about you.

I never will.

I could make you love
me if it wasn't for J.R.

No. Katherine, if I
had cared about you...

your going to bed with J.R.
would have made a difference.

But as far as I'm concerned, we're friends.
Just friends, at least I thought we were.

Doesn't the fact that you're
Pam's sister mean anything?

Only that I had to wait for the two of
you to divorce before I could go after you.

Boy.

I don't know you at all, do I?

Katherine, you're a liar
and who knows what else.

And I would like it better if
you would keep away from me.

- Just stay out of my life.
- Bobby, I love you.

No... Well, maybe you do,
Katherine. Maybe you do.

But it's a sick kind of love.

You and J.R. truly
deserve one another.

Bobby.

Can I bring you something?

Miss Wentworth.

Scotch, double, please.

Yes, ma'am.

Hi, Jessica.

Well, I'm glad you came
out before I had to leave.

I wanted to talk to you.

Well, I've been available.

What I have to say is a little private.
It's kind of crowded in the house.

All right, what is it?

I was thinking about our
conversation last night.

I was wondering what you meant.

Last night?

Yes, about Amy
not dying so that...

So that Clayton could
sell the Southern Cross.

I was very upset
when I said that.

I noticed. Would you
like to talk about it now?

Well, there isn't
a lot to talk about.

You must have heard
about her dying in the fire.

Yes. Yes, I did.

I also heard it happened at a time when
Clayton was in very deep financial trouble.

Amy's death was tragic.

But you are right...

it did enable him to save
the Southern Cross...

and solve his business problems.

Well, if she was so wealthy and
he needed the money so badly...

- why didn't he simply ask her for it?
- His pride.

He was going through the
agonies of the damned...

but he was too proud to admit
it to her or ask her for help.

So if the fire hadn't happened when
it did, he might have lost everything?

If it hadn't been for
Amy's trust fund...

he would have.

Oh, I see.

So he got her trust fund when she
died and used that money to save it all.

Yes. That's why...

I can't understand how he could
have sold the Southern Cross.

He should have
passed it on to Dusty.

Well, you'd already
moved to England.

Why would his selling
the ranch bother you?

Well, I knew what he
went through to keep it.

I was sure that he did it so the Southern
Cross could always be in our family.

That's why I can't
believe he sold it.

So he did torch it.

Now, how the hell
am I gonna prove it?

Well, we've been very
lucky with weddings here.

The sun always shines that day.

And it's a good thing, too.
With all the people that show up.

What would happen if it rained?

Maybe we should
change things, Ellie.

- You wanna get married in the rain?
- No.

I'm just tired of waiting.

You know, maybe instead of a big
wedding here, we should run off and elope.

But it's only two weeks away.

Besides, it's not a big wedding.
It's just friends and family.

I've seen your list.
It keeps growing.

Yes, I suppose you're right.

But it's difficult to find the cutoff
point. We know so many people.

I can understand that, it we were
kids getting married the first time.

But we've been through all this
before, and so have all of our friends.

I know, but we're very
big on tradition here.

And tradition says that
marriages take place at Southfork.

I still think a quick ceremony
this weekend would be better.

Well, I've found out
something new about you.

You are mighty stubborn.

Stubborn? I don't notice you
coming around to my way of thinking.

- That's not because I'm stubborn.
- Oh?

No. It's because I'm right.

You two are gonna make
me positively jealous.

Jessica, good. Come in.

Maybe you can help me talk some
sense into this brother of yours.

I've never had much luck doing
that. Why, what's the matter?

Well, he wants to
run off and elope...

and I keep telling him that
we're gonna be married here.

Well, now, Clayton, you've
waited this long to remarry...

how can a couple more
weeks make any difference?

Well, maybe they don't...

but the sooner Ellie and I are
married, the better 0” I'll feel.

Sit down, Jessica. I'll
get you some coffee.

Thank you.

I'm sure everything'll turn
out just the way you want it.

After all...

what could go
wrong in two weeks?

- Hey, Harry.
- J.R.

As I understand, the
food is terrible here.

It's not bad, if
you like grease.

Can I get you something?

- Yeah, I'll have a beer, please.
- Okay.

- So how's our little jailbird doing?
- Oh, he's not too happy.

I've been shuffling around
the paperwork on him...

but sooner or later he's gonna
have to have a bail hearing.

How about the deputies that arrested
him? They gonna want a payoff?

For what? They're
on the up and up.

I just made sure they got a tip about a kid
in an open car headed towards Southfork.

- Very good, Harry. Very good.
- I thought you'd like that.

- Here you are, sir.
- Thank you. Thank you very much.

Yeah, the less people
in on this, the better.

Now, Harry, what
I wanna know is...

if I don't want him to go to prison,
how are we gonna get him off?

Well, you know. Evidence
has been known to disappear.

Especially the kind
they found on him.

Well, that's just a maybe.

Chances are he'll go to trial.

Meanwhile, you keep him
in jail as long as you can.

I want him to get a good taste
of what prison might be like.

Well, he sure didn't
like the drunk tank.

I think I might give him
another taste of that tonight.

I want this to be an
experience he'll never forget.

McSWEEN: I can guarantee that.

Honey.

I'd like a hamburger.

- Well done, onions.
- Yes, sir.

A conversation like this
gives me quite an appetite.

I'm sorry I had to call you,
but I didn't know what to do.

- It's all right. Where is she?
- Over there.

I want another drink.

I tried calling her sister
first, but she wasn't home.

I know, she's down in
the Gulf. Okay, thanks.

We're getting ready to
close, Miss Wentworth.

I don't care. I want
another drink, please.

Katherine?

How about some company?

Mark?

Pam's Mark.

What are you doing here?

I came to get you.

Me?

But you love Pam.

Everybody loves Pam
and nobody likes Katherine.

Now, that's not so.

I lost the only
man I ever loved.

What about you and
Jerry Kenderson?

I thought you two
were getting very close.

Jerry Kenderson?

Oh, I only saw
him because of you.

That's why you're getting married,
because of Jerry Kenderson.

You don't love me neither.

I lost the only
man I ever loved.

What's Jerry Kenderson got
to do with me getting married?

Shh. I'm very tired.

Katherine, what about Jerry?

Jeny'll tell you why
Pam's marrying you.

Nobody wants to marry me.

Is there some reason
you didn't come into work?

I wanted to talk to you.

And a good evening
to you too, Bob.

- A drink?
- No.

That sounds serious.
Something happen?

Katherine Wentworth.

- Yeah, what about her?
- What'd you do to her?

A gentleman never
kisses and tells.

Does the same gentleman
make tape recordings in bed?

Did she say I did that?

She said you blackmailed
her, that you played them for me.

I swear, I'm beginning to think that
whole Barnes-Wentworth clan is paranoid.

Did I play a tape for you?

No, but she thinks you did. Why
do you mess with people's minds?

Do you care if I spend a couple
of moments with Katherine?

I don't give a damn, as
long as it doesn't hurt people.

You mean Katherine?

I mean Sue Ellen too. What
happens when she finds out?

Well, I'm sure not gonna tell her.
And I don't think you will either.

Bob, it's time we had a
little brother-to-brother talk.

- I think we just had it.
- No, no.

I don't mean about
me, I mean about you.

And what makes you
think you're qualified?

Well, I'm no saint, but I
know one when I see one.

You go around telling
everybody how to live their lives...

and setting up rules that
only you can live up to.

You know, this is
wonderful, coming from you.

I've made some mistakes in my life, but not
the kind of mistake you're about to make.

And what mistake is that?

Jenna Wade.

She loves you, Bob.
And so does her little girl.

She'd make you a wonderful wife.

It's none of your business.

The hell it's not.

When Jenna jilted you, you
made the mistake of your life...

when you married Pam.

But you're free of her
now. You ought to be.

She's marrying Mark, and
I think that's best for you.

You know, your concern
for me is truly touching.

If concern is what it is.

Whatever my reasons,
what I'm saying makes sense.

You should have married
Jenna a long time ago, Bob.

You've known her
since you were kids.

And she was more like
us than Pam ever was.

And she's willing to wait for you,
but she's not gonna wait forever.

Now, if I'm wrong, just tell me.

I'd love to.

But for once, you may be right.

I just wonder why you bother.

Because I care.

That's what brothers are for.

To love and marriage.

Will that be all, sir?

Thank you. We'll be fine.

Yes, sir.

Ohh... Katherine?

Katherine?

Mark? Where"?

- It's okay, you're in the hotel room.
- Oh.

You had too much to drink.
I brought you back here.

Oh, yeah.

Katherine, you said something
about Jerry Kenderson...

telling me why Pam
was marrying me.

Uh, Mark, could you get
me a glass of water, please?

- Yeah, sure.
- Thanks.

Here you are.

Katherine, you didn't
answer my question.

What about Jerry?

You must have misunderstood me.

Well, I don't think I did.

Look, Mark, I was very drunk...

and I don't exactly
remember what I said.

Besides, what could Jerry possibly have
to do with you and Pam getting married?

Well, that's what
I'd like to know.

It's a personal thing
between me and Jerry.

I thought that there was
something between us...

but obviously there wasn't.

I guess I was just bitter.

Well, I'm sorry. I thought...

you two were
getting along real well.

Yeah, well...

he's not the first man I've
ever been wrong about.

Thanks, Mark.

I'll be okay now.

Okay. Good night.

- Hello?
- Sue Ellen.

Peter, what's the matter?

- I'm in jail.
- What?

I got picked up a couple of days ago
and I haven't been able to call anyone.

They said they lost my arrest papers and
they just found them a little while ago.

But why were you arrested?

They found some cocaine in
my car, but I swear it wasn't mine.

Peter, how can I help?

Look, I'm having a bail
hearing this morning.

I don't know how much it's gonna be,
and I'm afraid I'm not gonna have enough.

I don't wanna spend
any more time here.

Where are you?

I'm at the Braddock jail, but I'm
gonna be taken to the courthouse soon.

- Sue Ellen, you've gotta help me, please.
- 01 course I will. I'm on my way.

And, Peter, please.
Just don't worry, all right?

Thank you. Thank you.

Something wrong, honey?

Peter's in jail.

He's what? I don't believe it.

It's true. I'm going down
to post bail for him now.

- Well, is it serious?
- I guess so. It sounded very serious.

You go post his bail.

I'll get a hold of Harv Smithfield
as soon as he gets into his office.

I'm gonna get the best lawyer in town.
I don't want anything happening to him.

- Thank you, J.R.
- Don't worry, we're gonna get him off.

And I don't want John Ross to
hear a word of this, you understand?

Yeah, I think you're
right. I'm going right now.

Good luck, darling.

You're gonna need it.

Cliff, it's fantastic.

No wonder it's so expensive.

This is just one, though.

You know. I've got four
more of these things.

You saw them yesterday.

Who'd have thought,
when we were growing up...

that someday you'd be
drilling for oil in the Gulf?

I know, isn't that something?

- Digger would be so proud of you.
- I know. When we hit. Yeah.

Well, when we hit. Yeah,
Digger would proud, I'll be proud.

Sony to keep you waiting, we're
having trouble with those bits.

Yeah, I know we're
having trouble.

Thomas, do me a favor.
Take my sister out...

- and get her a coffee.
- Be happy to.

You don't mind, do you? I've
gotta talk business with Flowers.

- No, that's fine.
- I'll just be a bit.

Don't be long, I wanna
get back to Dallas.

I know, I do too.

- Thanks. Thanks, Thomas.
- Okay.

- Well, what can I do for you?
- I'll tell you what you can do.

You can tell me why we haven't even
brought up so much as one quart of oil.

Hell, Westar,
FourState, they both hit.

I wanna know what's wrong with
you, that we haven't done the same.

I don't think
it's my fault, sir.

We've just had
a lot of bad luck.

That drill bit breaking, I've
never seen anything like that.

Nobody's seen anything like
that. And I'm running out of time.

Well, Mr. Barnes, we
are gonna hit any day now.

You've got a top crew
working 24 hours a day...

I know. I sign their checks,
and they're killing me.

You know, we gotta hit oil and we
gotta hit it soon, or I am out of business.

Hello, Jerry.

Mark. What are you
doing in Houston?

I thought maybe we
could get something to eat.

Well, yeah, sure, but...

I got some questions
that need answering.

I think you've got the answers.

You absolutely sure?

Yeah, if I weren't, I'd
still be running tests.

I mean, I don't
believe it. I feel great.

I have that dizziness I
picked up from a bug, but I...

It's not a bug.

Dizziness is the first
symptom of your disease.

How long? About a
year? Six months?

Maybe less.

What's it gonna
be like at the end?

Not very good.

Once the deterioration starts...

it won't be very pretty.

You know anybody who
wants a string of pole ponies?

Mark, I'm sorry.

Hey, it's not your fault.

You can't blame me
for being bitter, though.

And Pam knew, of course.
That's why she agreed to marry me.

That's why she's been
pushing a fast marriage.

Mark, Pam loves you.

When she heard about
you, it almost destroyed her.

Pam is the best thing
that's ever happened to me.

Or, would have been.

You know, it's funny
the way things work out.

All my life, I've
had everything...

most of which I didn't
want or care about.

And now, when I
could many Pam...

have a family...

somebody to carry
on the Graison name...

Look, if there was
something I could do, I...

I would do it.

Maybe I should run
some more tests.

Will it change anything?

Do you ever wonder what you'd
do if you had six months to live?

Haven't we all?

We don't all get to find out.

What are you gonna do?

I don't know.

I know I wanna see Pam,
tell her how much I love her...

how much she means to me.

And then?

I need some time
to think by myself.

Decide what to do
with the rest of my life.

Shouldn't take long.

One more favor, don't
let Pam know that I know.

It might spoil it for her.

I've known you all my life, pal.

You've been a good
friend. I'm gonna miss you.

Charlie, come on. You're
gonna be late for school.

I'm almost ready.

Yes?

It's the landlord.
I've come for the rent.

- Ta-da! Beware of landlords bearing gifts.
- Are you sure that's the way it goes?

I don't know,
something like that.

Can I come in?

- Yes, sir.
- Oh, thank you. Mmm.

- Mmm. Very tasty.
- Why are you here?

Why am I here? Because I...

- Hi, Bobby.
- Hi, sweetheart, how are you?

- See? Somebody's glad to see me.
- I'm glad to see you. Why are you here?

Because I woke up this
morning and I missed you.

- I really missed you.
- Truly?

Cross my heart.

I said to myself, “This is a great day
to spend with Jenna.“ And with you.

- I have to go to school.
- Oh, no, you don't. No.

- Today's a holiday, didn't you know?
- A holiday?

Yeah. It's the 17th anniversary of
the fifth time that I took you to a movie.

- Oh, it is, huh?
- Yeah.

They closed the schools for
an important holiday like that.

And boutiques too.

Is that a fact?

Do you have anything at
school today? Any tests?

Just a field trip. Nothing good.

- I could miss it easy.
- I bet you could.

See? There's no reason we
can't spend the day together.

- I'd like it.
- Me too.

Me three. Go get ready
before I change my mind.

- Let me get my purse.
- All right.

You're turning out to be a
pretty good old cowhand, Clayton.

Who do I complain to
about the pay around here?

This ain't no
earn-while-you-learn deal.

What do you mean,
earn while I learn?

- Morning.
- Morning.

Uh, is Donna still
inside with Miss Ellie?

Yes, she is.

Well, I reckon I better
go fetch her, then.

Donna.

It's nice to see you and
Miss Ellie's son so close.

Well, Ray's a fine young man.

You mean the best
man, your best man.

- That's what I mean.
- I don't understand it.

- Dusty should be your best man.
- Jessie.

Not only is he not your best man, we don't
even know if he's gonna be at the wedding.

You haven't even gotten
in touch with him, have you?

Jessie, I have tried.

He hasn't gotten my messages
or he hasn't returned them.

I'm not surprised, after
what you did to him.

I did nothing to
Dusty but love him.

You sold his birthright
from under him.

I am sick and tired of talking
about the Southern Cross and Dusty.

I'll have no more of it.

I'm sorry. This was supposed
to be between Clayton and me.

- Well, we didn't mean to interrupt.
- Oh, you didn't.

We were quite finished, for now.

- Hany.
- J.R.

I ordered you a drink already.

Thanks.

You did a good job on
that kid, Peter Richards.

- I really appreciate it.
- I got something that'll make you happier.

- Yeah?
- We may have struck gold in San Angelo.

The night that the ranch house burned
down was Founder's Day in San Angelo.

Clayton had let everybody off
so they could go to the fiesta.

His wife was bedridden and
pretty well alone at the ranch.

- And he was in Houston?
- Well, no, not exactly.

But we found some flight
plans that he'd tiled that night.

- Flight plans?
- Yup.

He was flying his
own twin-engine then.

He filed a flight plan
from Houston to Amarillo.

- That's about a three-hour flight.
- Yeah, so?

Well, he was an hour and a hall
late getting in at the Amarillo airport.

His flight plan took him
right over San Angelo.

Now, he had a private
airstrip there at the ranch.

And everyone was gone.

So he could have landed
there, burnt the house down...

got back in the plane
and flown on to Amarillo...

establishing a perfect alibi.

Yes, sir. That's
just how I see it.

I don't suppose
you have a witness?

No, sir, I don't.

But I just feel that it
we keep on looking...

we're gonna find that
Clayton Fallow killed his wife...

to get the money he
needed to save himself.

Well, we better hurry.

We don't have a lot of time
before he marries my mama.

And one way or another, I'm
gonna keep that from happening.

You know, I missed you.

I really did.

I should have stayed here with you
instead of going to the Gulf with Cliff.

Does absence really
make the heart grow fender?

I wasn't gene that long.

Did you behave yourself
at your stag party?

Oh, yeah.

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

Oh, come on, with everything else
that must have been going around you?

Since I've met you, all
that's going on for me is you.

I don't know how many times...

I've told you I love you.

But I'm sure it's
not often enough.

But the last, what...

18 months?

It's been the happiest
time of my life.

When I came back
and you told me you'd...

You'd marry me, I
really couldn't believe it.

Oh, well, you'd
better believe it.

Half the world's
flying in to witness it.

I wish I'd met you
when I was 10.

We should have had
that time together.

I wasn't very cute
when I was little.

You would have been
just perfect for me.

I really regret all the years
that I lived I didn't know you.

All the time that
went by without you.

Mark, why are you talking this
way? We have each other right now.

I know.

It's important that...

you know how much
happiness you've brought me.

How much you're gonna bring.

Hey.

I don't want you to cry.

I want you to be happy.

Tonight.

Forever.

Am.

That's enough, isn't it?

Let's make this a perfect night.

In everyone's life, there
should be one perfect night.

Mark.

There's only one
thing left to do.

Won't you tell me you love me?

I do love you.

And I love you.

I always will.

Mr. Wakefield is here.

- Is there anything else?
- That's it, that's it. Close the door.

- Barnes, anything I can do for you?
- Leo Wakefield, Vaughn Leland.

Vaughn tells me that he hasn't
received the last interest payment.

So I need you to write
him a check for $1.3 million.

- One point four.
- What?

One point four million.

One point four million dollars.

You're in no
position to do that.

We have rig leases to
pay, plus the crews' salaries.

You'll need everything
you have to keep it going.

If we don't get that payment,
there won't be any drilling.

We'll call in the note.

- Oh, Vaughn, you wouldn't do that.
- Well, I wouldn't want to, Cliff...

but what else can I do?

If I write that check, you'll have to shut
down your operation in a week, maybe less.

What about my other assets?
They have to be worth something.

Cliff, we've already loaned you to
the limit of your acceptable collateral.

Write him a check
for $1.4 million.

I'll get the money somewhere.

Yes, sir.

If you wanna come down to my
office, I'll have a check drawn up.

Sorry about this, Cliff.

I really am.

Yeah. It's okay.

- Jackie?
- Yes.

- Tell me as soon as Pam gets in here.
- Yes, sir.

I wish I could be
more optimistic.

I don't like the
sound of that at all.

I've reviewed the charges, and
it all seems pretty cut and dried.

What they found in the car
wasn't mine. Someone left it there.

We've known Peter for a long
time. We knew he'd never use drugs.

That's very nice, but it
doesn't mean anything.

- What does?
- The fact that it was his vehicle...

and the substance was found
inside. How do we prove it wasn't his?

Aren't you innocent
until proven guilty?

Possession, especially
the amount you had...

could take away the
presumption of innocence.

Where do we go from here?

- You are gonna represent him, aren't you?
- Yes.

There are some pluses.

You've been clean up to
here, not even a traffic ticket.

You're a good student.

And I'm sure we can get
some character references.

You might get off with most
of your sentence suspended.

Well, now, hold on.

Are you saying that he
might do some time in prison?

Well, there are some places in
this country where he might get off.

But in the state of Texas,
it we go to trial with this...

we'd better hope for
mercy from the judge.

I don't believe this.

- J.R., we can't let this happen.
- We won't.

Try not to worry, Peter.

Sue Ellen and I will
get you out of this.

If you can get him out of this, you're
a better man than I am, Mr. Ewing.

You'd be surprised at the number
of men who've said that to me.

- Yes?
- It's your local florist.

Oh, those are beautiful.

They made me
deliver them in person.

Aren't you gonna get fired
if you never go to work?

Oh, no, my boss is
very understanding.

Well, mine isn't. I can't
play hooky all the time.

Come on, one more
day. That's all I want.

Bobby, I can't. I'm
gonna lose my customers.

I'll get you more customers.

Come on, I don't
wanna go to work today.

I wanna be with you.

Do you really?

Yes.

Jenna, I sit out there at
Southfork all by myself...

and I think of you
and Charlie here.

I think we should be together.

You wouldn't have
to leave your job.

Charlie might have
to change schools.

What are you trying to say?

Just that it the Braddock
school system...

was good enough when
we were growing up...

it'll be good enough for
Charlie, don't you think?

We're not in the
Braddock school district.

I know, but you would
be if you lived at Southfork.

- What?
- I said, you would be...

if you lived at Southfork.

Bobby...

are you, in your awkward,
clumsy, wonderful way...

asking me to many you?

Yeah. I guess
that's what I'm doing.

Really?

- Do you really wanna marry me?
- Yes.

If you'll have me. Will you?

Yes. Yes, I'll many you.

I can't wait to finally
become Mrs. Bobby Ewing.

- Yeah?
- Pam's in.

Thank you.

- Hi, sis.
- Hi.

I really gotta talk to you.

Have you talked to Mark?

No. No, but I have to talk to him
too. But I need to talk to you now.

It's the strangest thing.

He left this morning without
even waking me up, without a word.

Well, he probably had
some business that...

I have to talk to
you about business.

Well, I called his office and
they said he'd gone to the airport.

That he was going to Gulf.

The Gulf" Well, that's what I
need to talk to you about, the Gulf.

I'm in trouble.

I really am. I need your help.

Because the drilling...

is a disaster.

And I have...

sold everything I own.

When we were down there, you
told me everything was just fine.

I know, and I lied. I didn't want
you to know the trouble I was in.

Boy, I really need
your help now.

No. Not now, Jackie.

Cliff...

No, I really need
to talk to you.

Jackie, I said, not now!

Pam, it's Mark's office.

I think you better
take the call.

Hello?

Yes, this is Pam Ewing.

What is it?

Mark was flying his plane...

and it exploded over the Gulf.

He's dead.

He's dead.