Dallas (1978–1991): Season 8, Episode 29 - Deliverance - full transcript

Sometimes I really do believe
you'd be better 0” far away from here.

Are you suggesting
that I drop my suit against you?

- That'd be the smartest thing to do.
- Not on your life.

They may have caught Naldo's killer.

Well, that's wonderful news.
Bobby and Jenna can get back together.

BOBBY:
I never stopped loving you.

And I never will.

TERESA:
More coffee, Mr. Fallow?

I'll have a half cup, please, Teresa.

- Mrs. Krebbs?
- No, thank you.

- I'll take some of that, Teresa.
- Yes, sir.



J.R., welcome home.

- It's good to be home, Mama.
ELLIE: Mm.

I stopped by the hospital on the way
from the airport.

They said that John Ross was sent home.

Yes, he's just fine. I thought I'd take
something up to him in just a while.

Sounds like your trip
was very successful, J.R.

Yes, what information
did you get from Amanda?

Is it enough to prevent Cliff Barnes
from taking over Ewing Oil?

I'll have to show what I found
to Harv Smithfield first, of course.

But it it's what I think it is,
I'm gonna shut that dolt up for good.

Well, then, the sooner you tell Cliff Barnes
about this, the sooner he'll drop his suit.

Oh, I don't think we should tell him.

I don't wanna give away anything
till I find out what he's got up his sleeve.

If this information is as solid as you think
it is, Cliff Barnes has no choice.



Oh, I don't know about that, Clayton.

He's bound and determined
to take Ewing Oil away from us.

And he's just stubborn enough
not to listen to what I have to say.

Still, I think you must try, J.R.

It would be very important to all of us
if you could convince him.

Well, I suppose you're right.

Okay, I'll drop in and see him this morning,
but I can't guarantee anything.

Say, Teresa.

Give me about five minutes to clean up, then
bring my breakfast up to the boy's room.

And I can guarantee you,
I'll tell you what Mr. Barnes has to say.

Would be nice without any
fighting or pressure around here.

Yeah, things can get back to normal.

[J.FL SIGHS]

Sue Ellen.

I feel sorry for you.

Sometimes I really do believe
you'd be better off...

...far away from here.

Daddy!

Hey, whoa.
I wasn't gene that long, was I?

Can we play today, Daddy?

Well, of course we can play.
What do you wanna do?

Go zoo, go swimming, ride horses.

Okay, we'll go to the zoo,
we'll go swimming and we'll ride horses.

- But one thing at a time, all right?
- Okay.

Okay, and you need
to get a jacket on first of all.

You get upstairs, get a jacket
and come right back down.

[CHRISTOPHER CHUCKLES]

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

That guy is getting so big. One day
he's gonna run across the room...

...jump in my arms
and put me through a wall.

Well, lucky him.

He's allowed to run across
the room and jump in your arms.

Excuse me, Mr. Ewing.

There's a phone call for you from police
headquarters, a Detective Frank Howard.

Thank you, Louise. I'll take it in here.
Excuse me.

Hello, this is Bobby Ewing.

Well, now?

Fine, thank you.
I'll be there as soon as I can.

Yeah, goodbye.

- Come, let me take him from you.
- Thanks.

Come here, partner.

They have the man
who may have killed Naldo Marchetta.

He's been extradited from New York.

I have to go down there right away.

Well, that's all right, Bobby.
We understand.

We know how important this is for you.

I'm sorry, buddy.

Christopher,
Daddy has to help the police.

We'll take a rain check.

I'll tell you what, when I come back,
I'll take both of you out to dinner.

What do you say?

Why don't Christopher and I
cook you dinner right here at home?

All right. I'd like that.

- Okay.
- I'll see you later.

Bye.

BOBBY: All right, then, who wanted
Veronica Robinson killed?

Why did they want he! killed, Schumann?

- Was it drug-related?
- I wouldn't know.

Is that why you killed Naldo Marchetta?

MASON:
Now, hold on.

- You have no right to accuse my client--
SCHUMANN: Mr. Mason, please.

Let me answer their questions
so we can get out of here.

Naldo Marchetta?

- Who?
- You remember.

The man in the hotel room in Laredo.

HOWARD: Maybe this photograph
of Marchetta will help jog your memory.

Is he a relative of yours?

HOWARD: Let's stop playing
cat and mouse, Schumann.

I'd like that.
I'm very tired and I want to see my wife.

HOWARD: Well, I'm afraid
you can't see her just yet.

We'd like to show her
this video tape from the airlines.

Maybe she'll be able
to tell us something.

She doesn't know anything.

And neither do I.

Well, it never hurts to ask.

That tape means nothing,
and you know it.

It doesn't prove I killed
that woman on the plane.

And it certainly doesn't connect me
to some murder in a Laredo hotel.

As far as I'm concerned,
you've got nothing.

Well, lucky for me
what you think doesn't matter.

What does matter
is what a jury will think of all of this...

...and this video tape...

...and of your dossiers
from the FBI and Interpol.

Have you read them lately,
Mr. Schumann?

They're fascinating. You're fascinating.

You've left a trail of corpses
around the world.

Men, women, old, young.

Didn't seem to matter to you.
But you crossed the line on this one.

You freelanced your way into my world.

And that's just cost you the game.

Because by the time
the prosecution gets through with you...

...there isn't a jury in this country
that won't send you away for life.

[TELEPHONE BUZZES]

- Yeah?
JACKIE: Cliff, .J.R. Ewing is here to see you.

[SCOFFS]

Send him in.

- Is there anything I can bring you?
- No, thank you, I'm fine.

That will be all, Jackie.

- What are you doing here?
- Now, don't get all excited.

You mind if I sit down? Thank you.

What do you want?

Well, Barnes, I've been thinking.

Unless you got more proof than
that old document of Jason and Digger's...

...I'm pretty sure I can keep you
tied up in court for years.

- Is that so?
- But I don't wanna do that.

Hell, it would cost my company a fortune,
and yours too.

And by the time
we got through fighting...

...neither one of our companies
would be worth owning.

- Get to the point.
- You're a practical man.

What do you say that we save
our companies from going broke, huh?

Are you suggesting
that I drop my suit against you?

Yeah, that'd be the smartest thing to do.
Because in the end, I'm gonna win.

- Oh?
- And as upset as my family is...

...over how you've made such a public mess
out of this whole thing...

...I think I can persuade them
not to countersue for damages.

Ha-ha-ha. Well, how nice.

Are you kidding me? Drop my suit?

Not on your life.

You know, I got proof that two-thirds
of Ewing Oil doesn't even belong to you.

I got you by the throat
and I'm not gonna let go.

I want this to go on public record.

I want everybody to know
how Jock Ewing did my daddy in...

...and I'm gonna sit there
and watch you squirm while I do it.

Barnes, you're not being reasonable.

Do you really think that faded
piece of paper is gonna hold up in court?

Hey, that faded piece of paper
is all I need.

And you're willing
to risk both our fortunes?

I'm not risking anything.
I got the proof, you got nothing.

Now, I want you to get out of my office.

I can't wait to call up the cartel...

...and tell them how you came
crawling in here trying to make a deal.

You'd tell the cartel about
our private conversation?

Watch me. I can't wait.

I'm really glad you stopped in here today.

Because before that, actually.
I didn't have anything on my agenda...

...except try to figure out
what I was gonna call the new company.

Either Barnes-Ewing
or just plain Barnes Oil.

Now, don't be too hasty.

As much as I hate to admit it,
Jamie is still a Ewing.

Ha, ha, ha. Not anymore.
We got married day before yesterday.

Barnes, you married that girl so you could
get control of two-thirds of Ewing Oil.

I didn't say that. I happen to love her.

That's even worse.

Get out, J.R.

Jackie, get a hold of Marilee Stone.

And as soon as I'm off the line,
get me Jordan Lee and Andy Bradley.

All right, Everett.

You know I appreciate anything
you can do to speed things up.

Yeah. Thanks again.

Well, what'd they say?

They have to make a decision
within 24 hours.

We can't hold him any longer than that
without charging him with a crime.

Based on the evidence we've shown them,
the DA feels we'll get an indictment.

Yeah, but does the DA think
he can link both murders?

No.

Then we don't have anything
to help Jenna.

We have to convict Schumann
of killing Veronica Robinson.

Then somehow convince him
to confess to Naldo's murder.

But why would he do that?

He'll go to prison with his secret,
and take Jenna's last chance with him.

J.R.: I tell you, Sly, he doesn't have
anything but that worthless piece of paper.

When I left, he was bragging to the cartel,
setting himself up for an even bigger fall.

Oh, it's wonderful how I can always count
on that man's arrogance.

Why don't you just show him
Amanda's documents?

Then he wouldn't wanna take you
to court at all.

- Well, I want it to go to court.
- Why?

I want the whole mess he created
to be a matter of public record.

I mean, I got him on the ropes,
he just doesn't know it, that's all.

[CHUCKLES]

He's put me through hell
for the past couple of months.

I'm gonna cream him in front of the cartel
and the whole State of Texas.

- Is Bobby in his office?
- No. He called from police headquarters.

They may have caught Naldo's killer.

- You're joking.
- No.

Well, that's wonderful news.

Now Bobby and Jenna
can get back together.

But I thought you wanted Bobby and Pam
to get back together.

Well, that was last week.

CLIFF:
Ah.

[CHUCKLES]

If that isn't the perfect picture.

My day keeps getting better and better.

[CHUCKLES]

I'll tell you what happened
to me today. I...

Wait a minute, what's wrong with you?
Is something wrong?

Uh... I don't know.

What do you mean, you don't know?
Either something's wrong or it isn't wrong.

My brother Jack came to see me today.

Well, what did he want?
A piece of Ewing Oil?

I don't know.

But I told him that if he did,
he should contact our lawyers.

Great.

Actually, he said that
he didn't want anything.

Yeah? Well, what was he here for, then?

[SIGHS]

He was upset that I was fighting
my own family.

He doesn't think
I should be part of the lawsuit.

What are you talking about?

Jack made me feel so uncertain.

Cliff, I was so sure
we were doing the right thing.

We are doing the right thing.

- It's all legal, right?
- That's right. It's airtight.

I mean, I'm only claiming
what really belongs to me.

That's right. It's all ours. Yours.

Why would Jack tell me if I really cared
about our daddy, I wouldn't go to court?

Not go to court?

I'll tell you,
that's exactly what J.R. said to me.

He came to my office and tried to offer me
an out-of-court settlement today.

- What does that have to do with Jack?
- I don't know, but it doesn't sound right.

I mean, because he stands to gain
a sixth of Ewing Oil it we go to court.

So, you know, I guess J.R. got to him.

- What for?
- To split us up.

Split us up?

Yeah, divide and conquer.

But, Cliff, why would he wanna do that?

Because he's a rotten Ewing, you know.
You said that yourself.

Mm. Mm.

Oh! That was killer chili.

You once said there wasn't a chili in Texas
too hot for you.

I never said that.

Yes, you did.

Well, all right, then, I was lying.

Well, that's what you get for lying.

Christopher, it's 9:00.

- But I'm not tired.
- Come on, buddy.

You give me a kiss,
and then it's time for you to go to bed.

- Good night, Daddy.
- Good night, son. I love you.

- I love you too, Daddy.
- Okay.

Good night, sweetheart.
I'll be up to tuck you in.

[SIGHS]

Coffee? Brandy?

- Anything?
- No, I'm fine.

The evening was perfect.

Yes, it was.
I'm just sorry it had to be this way.

What do you mean, this way?

Well, under these circumstances.

Our being together
because Jenna's in prison.

Pam, that's not why I'm here.

I'm here because you and Christopher
are my family.

Oh, Bobby...

When Jenna comes back home...

...we won't be spending
any more nights together like this.

No.

No, not exactly.

Well, that makes me sad.

I know.

And I'm sorry for us.

Maybe I shouldn't say that,
but it's how I feel.

Pam...

If things could have just
been different for us...

Oh, Bobby.
If anything were any different.

If Jenna weren't in prison...

...I wouldn't let you
out of my house tonight.

I wouldn't let you out of my sight.

I'd never let you out of my life again.

I love you.

I love you more than I ever did before,
and I didn't think that was possible.

- Pam--
- Oh, I'm not ashamed of loving you.

And I'm not sorry for it.

Maybe it's not fair to say it to you,
but I couldn't go on without telling you.

I love you, Bobby.

[SO BS]

I love you so much my heart hurts.

I know. I know.

Do you? Do you know?

I never stopped loving you.

And I never will.

Okay.

CHRISTOPHER:
Mommy, I'm ready.

Your mommy will be right up, son.

Come on.

Thank you for dinner.

[CHUCKLES]

Thank you for coming.

- Will you kiss him good night for me?
- Mm-hm.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Yeah? Just a minute.

DONNA: Hi.
- Hi.

Come on in.

Thank you.

I'm not interrupting anything, am I?

[CHUCKLES]

No, I'm just polishing my boots
and having a beer.

- Can I get you anything?
- No, no, thanks.

I heard about your successful visit
to see Amanda.

Seems like the Ewing brothers
have done it again.

I know we have.

Then it was all worth it.

Oh, you're damn right it was worth it.

First time I had anything to do
with the business of Ewing Oil.

01 had anything to say about it.

It felt really good, you know.

I can see that.

Especially since we're gonna whip
Cliff Barnes at the same time.

I'd be careful.

You're starting to sound
a little bit like J.R.

- Now, what does that mean?
- Oh, nothing.

I just thought you'd be glad
to have all this behind you...

...so you could get back
to your ranching.

[SCOFFS]

You mean, and leave the rest
to J.R. and Bobby, is that it?

Something like that.

You don't think I can handle
the Ewing Oil business, do you?

- That's not what I said.
- That's what you meant, though.

What is Ray the Cowboy
doing in the boardroom, huh?

You know, you're the one that said
you preferred horses to people.

Just some people.

People that pass judgment on others.

This is stupid.

I thought I could come here
and we could have a civil discussion.

Obviously, I was wrong.
Nothing has changed.

[SIGHS]

Oh, things have changed, all right.

You just don't like the changes.

Good night, Ray.
I really didn't come here to fight.

Hey, wait a minute.

[SIGHS]

Why did you come here?

Forget it. Just forget it.

HOWARD:
In other words, we got our indictment.

The DA was convinced
we had enough to get a conviction.

What's this about the penalty?

Since the murder was committed
on an airplane...

...a conviction will probably carry
a life sentence with no chance of parole.

No chance of ever getting out of prison?

Frank, this means that he's got nothing
to lose by confessing to Naldo's murder.

He doesn't have anything to gain either.

I think he does.

And I think I can convince him of it.
Frank, I've gotta see him.

Be my guest.

That is how your wife spells her name,
isn't it?

I'm not sure I understand.

You're leaving her with nothing.

She can't touch those blood-money bank
accounts you've left all over the world.

She's broke.

And she's alone.

You're gonna be sent away
without a chance of parole.

They couldn't put you away for any longer
even if they wanted to.

So you've got nothing to lose
and everything to gain...

...by admitting that
you killed Naldo Marchetta.

I will make sure that your wife
has all the money she'll ever need.

How do I know
she can really get her hands on this?

Her name's on that. Nobody else's.

And once I activate that account,
even I can't get near that cash.

You help my lady and I'll help yours.

Maybe you'll want them
to take this down.

I waited for Marchetta
in that Laredo hotel room.

He was late.

He always seemed to be late.

Somewhere down the hall,
there was a party going on.

Marchetta came in.

He didn't look behind him.
He never saw what hit him.

Went nut like a fight.

She was standing in the hallway.
I grabbed her.

Pulled her through the door
and chloroformed her.

[GROANING]

She passed out almost instantly.

! tank my gloves and put them on.

Fingerprints are always a problem.

[picked up Marchetta's automatic,
put my silencer an it and shot him.

Then I took my silencer
off his automatic.

Put the gun in the girl's hand,
making it look like she shot him.

Then I disarranged some lamps to make it
seem that a quarrel had taken place.

Called the police and reported hearing
a couple arguing and a gunshot.

Then I left. The rest you know.

It was all very easy.

HOWARD: Did you get all that?
MAN: Every word.

HOWARD:
Get it typed.

I thought you'd be happy.

Take him back.

You did it.

[CHATTERING]

REPORTER:
Mr. Barnes. Mr. Barnes.

It's been reported that you've refused
an offer from Ewing Oil...

...to settle out of court, is that true?

That's true. Yes, you heard right.

I don't wanna make any deals.
I just want justice.

I want what's coming to me
and I'm gonna get it.

MAN 1: Mr. Barnes, one more question.
MAN 2: Excuse me, Mr. Barnes.

Hi.

Hi.

Well, this is it.

Yes.

Bobby, no matter how it turns out,
I never wanted to see you get hurt.

I know that.

Have you heard anything new
about Jenna?

Yes, the killer confessed.
We're hoping to have her free by tonight.

Well, that's wonderful.
I guess it's finally over.

Yeah, it's over.

J.R.:
Hey, Bob. Bob.

We don't wanna
keep the judge waiting, come on.

Goodbye.

All rise.

District court of the County of
Dallas, State of Texas, is hereby in session.

The Honorable Judge Harding presiding.

Be seated. Bailiff?

“Case number 85-8467.

Clifford Barnes and Jamie Ewing Barnes,
petitioners, v. John Ross Ewing, Jr...

---Bobby James Ewing,
Raymond Krebbs.

...Garrison Ewing,
Mrs. Eleanor Ewing-Farlow."

Are counsels ready?

Plaintiff is ready, Your Honor.

Defense is ready, Your Honor.

HARDING:
Very well. Mr. Ferguson.

Your Honor,
I intend to prove today that my clients...

...Mr. Cliff Barnes
and Mrs. Jamie Ewing-Barnes...

...are owed by the Ewing Oil Company their
full and rightful shares of that company...

...willed to them by their fathers,
who were owners...

...and full one-third partners
with Mr. Jock Ewing.

I therefore ask the court's permission
to enter into the record...

...the following documents as evidence
and substantiation of that claim.

First, a Certificate of Ownership
for one-third of Ewing Oil...

...made out in the name
of Willard “Digger“ Barnes or his heirs...

...dated August 17th, 1930.

Witnessed by Sam Culver
and witnessed by Alf Brindle.

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

What's in this tea? It's wonderful.

Just tea.

Maybe it's something in the air.

Maybe it's the rain.

Yeah, that's it. It's the rain.

- And the fireplace.
- Oh, it's definitely the fireplace.

And you.

Maybe it's you.

Maybe it's us.

I'm so glad you're here.

I still don't know what took me so long.

Now that you are here,
I don't want you to leave.

- Then ask me to stay.
- I'm serious.

- So am I.
- You'd leave Southfork?

- Would that surprise you?
- Yes.

A little.

I love you, Mitch.

Southfork was a great place to grow up.

But what I want now is my future.

Then move here. Live with me.

I will if this is where you want me.

This is exactly where I want you.

Do you swear to tell
the truth, the whole truth...

...and nothing but the truth,
so help you God?

- I do.
- Be seated.

Please state your name and occupation
for the court, please.

WINDHAM:
Wallace Windham.

I'm a retired businessman
living in Malibu, California.

Do you know him?

HARV: What kind of business
did you retire from, Mr. Windham?

Well, I was, I suppose,
what some people call an entrepreneur.

I dabbled in all sorts of ventures,
as long as they were legal and profitable.

Did you ever dabble in the oil business?

WINDHAM:
Once, briefly, in I931.

HARV:
Tell us about that, would you, please?

Well, at that time,
our country was in great trouble.

So many people out of work,
so few jobs.

A man would even sell you
the shirt off his back for his next meal.

If you had money, and I had it...

...why, you can buy almost anything
at a fraction of its value.

And that's how I met Jason Ewing
and Digger Barnes.

See, the price of petroleum
was tumbling.

I mean, people couldn't afford
to drive cars.

Industry around the country
was coming to a standstill.

And Jason Ewing wanted
out of the oil business...

...before his third of Ewing Oil
became worthless.

So he offered to sell his share
of Ewing Oil to you?

- Yes.
- What about Digger Barnes?

Well, he offered to sell his share too.

Though he never said too much.

We'd met three times.
I think he was drunk every time.

Anyway, Jason Ewing did all the talking
for both of them.

Did you finally decide to buy
both their shares of Ewing Oil?

I did.

See, Jason was greedy and stupid.

So I bought their two-thirds of Ewing Oil
for a very low price.

Your Honor, I would like to introduce
as evidence at this time...

...Bills of Sale of Jason Ewing's
and Willard Barnes' shares of Ewing Oil...

...to Wallace Windham.

What did you do then, Mr. Windham?

Are those valid?

WINDHAM: Well, I never bought anything
that I couldn't tum over for a quick profit.

So after that first visit,
I checked on Ewing Oil.

Hound out that they could...

...and wanted to sell me their shares
without telling Jock Ewing.

Oh, I found out a lot
about Jock Ewing too.

He was the brains of the outfit.
The company meant everything to him.

Sol knew I had a buyer,
and I just sat back and I waited.

And?

Well, I didn't have to wait too long.

Now, when he found out about the deal,
he was furious and ashamed.

Ashamed?

Yes, he didn't want anyone to know what
his brother and best friend had done to him.

He asked me to spare him
the embarrassment...

...of not changing
the name of Ewing Oil.

Well, since I was interested in owning it
no longer than it took Jock to buy it back...

...I thought,
well, that's the least I can do.

So we agreed
to conduct our business in secret.

You know...

...he borrowed money up to his eyeballs,
mortgaged everything he owned.

And then week by week,
month by month, for over a year...

...Jock made payments to me.

I don't know how
he scrimped and saved so much.

Your Honor, I would like to enter
this final Bill of Sale.

Notarized on the date
the final payment was made.

It shows that Jock Ewing bought back...

...Jason Ewing's and Willard Barnes'
shares of Ewing Oil...

...from Wallace Windham...

...and became the sole legal owner...

...of Ewing Oil on November 28th, 1932.

[CHATTERING]

[GAVEL POUNDING]

If it pleases the court, Your Honor...

...we respectfully move
for an immediate dismissal.

Mr. Ferguson, can the plaintiffs refute
the authenticity of these documents?

Or do you wish to impute
the testimony of Mr. Windham?

Your Honor,
we cannot refute this evidence.

[CHATTERING]

[GAVEL POUNDING]

So be it. Witness may step down.

Case dismissed.

BAILIFF:
All rise.

That's what we're waiting for.

Wally, God bless you. Thank you.

Oh, Harv. Thank you, sir.

HARV:
Glad to work with you. Ray.

Hey, Barnes.
I told you not to drag me into court.

Now the whole world knows
what a lose! your daddy was.

I suppose it's hereditary, huh?

Oh, and Cousin Jamie,
keep your chin up, darling.

I know you lost out
on one-third of Ewing Oil...

...but you gained 50 percent
of whatever Barnes here is worth...

...and, you know, when you think about
that, that could be worth a lot of money.

[CHUCKLING]

Mama.

I'm sorry. I'd like to help you, but I can't.

Look, I have got to know
who wanted Naldo dead.

I couldn't tell you even if I wanted to.
I don't know.

Who gave you your instructions?
Who paid you?

I received my instructions and money
in a train station locker in Vienna.

You never met the person who hired you?

No need to.

Were they Austrian? European?

What difference would it make?

Do you at least know
why they wanted these people killed?

I don't ask.

Could it have been narcotics?
Can you guess?

I don't guess either.

Doesn't that bother you, not even knowing
why you're killing somebody?

If it bothered me,
do you really think I'd be doing it?

Look, I'm sorry.

I'd really like to help you, but I can't.

Look, there is one thing you can tell me.

You put the gun in Jenna's hand
and made it look like she killed Naldo.

Were you making that up as you went along
or were you still following your instructions?

Instructions all the way.

Lucky her.

What do you mean, lucky her?

In my line of work,
you don't leave survivors.

Harv, I can't tell you how much
I appreciate everything you've done.

I didn't have too much to do, Miss Ellie.

The boys did most of the work.
They never gave up.

Just like their father.

I was very worried there for a while.

I think we all were, but it's allover now.

Ewing Oil is back in the hands
of the Ewings, where it belongs.

Which reminds me, I have a matter
to settle with the boys. Are they here yet?

Ray's around here somewhere.
J.R. and Bobby will be along soon.

Well, I thought all this good news
would make you happy.

It does.

You could feel me.

I just keep thinking about Sue Ellen.
I can't be happy about that.

None of us can, darling.

- Don't let it pull you down.
- It's just so sad.

Yes, it is.

But hers is a sickness
you and I can't cure.

I'm gonna have to put her in the hands
of professional medical help...

...before she destroys herself
and everybody else around her.

And then what will happen to her?

She'll get well.

She'll survive. She always has.

What I want you to start thinking about
is what's gonna happen to us.

You're gonna be late.

I'm already late.

This will remind you of me.

I don't need anything
to remind me of you.

You look so handsome.
I wish I could be with you tonight.

You will be. I'll see you after the party.

How's Ray reacting to your pregnancy?
You two don't seem to be talking too much.

The truth is I haven't told him.

I know what you're gonna say,
but I have tried.

It's just that every time we get together,
we fight, we argue about something.

One way to stop the fighting
is to tell him.

That might stop the fighting, but I'm not
sure if it would solve the problem.

Talking about it is the first step.

- Oh, hi, Sue Ellen. It's a wonderful party.
- Phyllis.

- Good evening, Sue Ellen.
- Oh, hi, Sly.

- Well, I hope you're enjoying yourselves.
- Thank you, Sue Ellen.

[J.FL LAUGHING]

Dora Mae.

Congratulations, Mr. Ewing.

Come on, Jack.
I want you to meet some people here.

Hey, everybody, I want you to meet
Jack Ewing, Jason's boy.

This is my mama, Ellie Fallow.

- How do you do?
- Nice to meet you.

- And her husband, Clayton.
- Clayton.

And this is Donna, Ray's wife.

Hi, Donna.

So you're the famous Jack Ewing.

We owe you a debt of thanks.

Oh, I think 10 percent of Ewing Oil
is quite sufficient.

We'd like you to come out to Southfork
and give us a chance to know you.

Well, thank you very much, ma'am.
I'd like that.

Well, look who's here. Hello, darling.

I guess I don't have to ask you
how things went in Atlanta.

Good to see you again. JR.

Good to see you too, Mitch.

Lucy was telling me
what a successful doctor you are now.

Successful and wonderful.

I'm going to be moving
to Atlanta with him.

Is that right?
Well, that makes me real happy, darling.

Happy for both of you.

Well, isn't anybody going to introduce me
to this very handsome young man?

- Jack.
- Well, thank you.

Now that we've met,
how about a dance?

Sounds good to me.

Look who's here.

- Sony we're late.
- Hi, Bob.

Jenna.

- We've waited so long for this moment.
JENNA: Thank you, Miss Ellie.

I can't tell you how much it means to me
to be here with all of you.

With my family again.

We've never gonna be apart.

Excuse me, please. Give me that.

Pardon me. Pardon me.

May I have this, please, sir? Thank you.

[CYMBAL CLASHES]

May I have your attention?
Come on, everybody, gather around here.

Everybody, join me, please.

All family and friends. Come on around.

I'd like you to join me in a little toast.

Today is truly a great day
for the entire Ewing family...

...but for Bobby and Jenna, it has to rank
as the happiest day of their lives.

Please join me in welcoming Jenna...

...and wishing her and Bobby
all the happiness that they deserve.

- To happiness.
- Happiness.

[CHEERING]

No.

[SOBBING]

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