Mama, what happened? Clayton came after me like a wild man.
How'd you like a trip to Washington to testify?
I think we have the Ewings.
Your piece is at stake just as much as mine.
You know, it might just be worth losing it...
to see you finally get what you deserve.
They're in trouble?
There may not be a Ewing Oil left. Get out while you can.
You know there hasn't been another man for me since I left Dallas.
-I don't trust you. STEVENS: I don't trust you either, Cliff.
Seems like a partnership made in heaven.
- What's the matter? - Oh, God.
[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY OVER RADIO]
CLAYTON: I'm all right. I don't know why they're taking me to the hospital.
Because you stopped breathing.
Just had the wind knocked out of me.
Your doctor told us to bring you in.
It's routine when someone gets knocked out.
He just wants to run some tests.
I'm going with him.
Mama, what happened?
Clayton came after me like a wild man. I never touched him.
- Do you want a ride with Pam and me? - No, no. I'm going in the ambulance.
Why did he act like that?
We got a call from Donna in Washington.
Senator Dowling told her that they're going to investigate Ewing Oil.
You're all in very serious trouble.
And I just couldn't handle it.
And Chum“ Names you, JR.
-But, Mama... ELLIE: I can't talk now, J.R.
- I've got to go with Clayton. - We're ready to go.
BOBBY: We'll see you at the hospital.
Sue Ellen and I will meet you there.
No, I don't think so, J.R. No, at least not today.
Is that all you've got to do today?
It's very quiet.
That cleaning crew finish in Pam's office?
Yeah.
Check them out. See what kind of a job they did.
[INTERCOM BUZZES]
Yeah?
SECRETARY: Cliff, April Stevens is here to see you.
Oh.
I'm coming right out.
- Hello, Cliff. - Hi.
Can we talk for a minute?
Hold my calls.
If you came to insult me, go ahead, get it over with.
I suppose I deserve that.
I did treat you badly the last time I saw you.
Don't tell me that you came all this way just to apologize to me.
I've done some thinking lately.
I guess all this money I came into went to my head.
Meaning?
I decided to get back at everybody...
tor the way they treated me since I came to Dallas.
Everybody I met tried to use me.
Well, now they can't anymore.
[CHUCKLES]
Well, what is this?
True confessions?
I have to tell you, I don't buy it.
Because if anybody used you, you let them...
for your own purposes.
There's something you're forgetting.
I came here all alone. I didn't know anybody.
I barely had enough money to pay a month's rent in a crummy apartment.
All I wanted was what belonged to me.
Okay, now, if you want me to tell you that you deserve the percent...
of Ewing Oil that you took from me, I'm sorry, I just can't do that.
To tell you the truth, I don't even care anymore.
Why don't you leave? Go buy something. Go shopping, it's good for the soul.
Hmm?
I will just...
muddle along all by myself without anyone.
You do miss your sister being around, don't you?
Now, what business is that of yours?
I like it that you do.
Way down deep you might be a decent person after all.
The fact is...
in a funny, perverse son of way...
I like you.
Oh, my, what is this, a marriage proposal? Forget it.
You're safe, Cliff.
You're the last man I'd many.
But...
I might... work with you.
Say what?
Isn't that why you came to my apartment?
To see if I could provide financing for you?
Yeah.
But as I remember you didn't like the idea.
- Well, maybe I changed my mind. - Why?
I thought you'd be grateful, not suspicious.
Bottom line... I don't trust you.
I don't trust you either, Cliff.
It seems like a partnership made in heaven.
Maybe.
You'd think someone would have come down and talked to us by now.
The tests take a long time.
Dr. Gordon said he wanted to be very thorough.
Yes, but he said it was just a concussion.
The tests don't mean anything else is wrong.
-I know, I know. BOBBY: Can I get you something?
I had better phone J.R. and tell him they're still running tests.
PAMELA: Why?
Pam, he's really worried about Clayton.
Well, we'll see how long that lasts.
Come on, Mama. Clayton's gonna be fine.
It's not just Clayton.
If Donna's information is correct...
another w*r is coming our way.
Well, I don't see that it's your w*r at all.
J.R. is finally getting what he has coming to him.
None of you were involved.
BOBBY: Pam, it's not that simple.
I own just as large a piece of Ewing Oil as J.R. does...
and Mama, Gary and Ray are all partners.
Well, not for long, you've all in the process of selling the company to him.
Everyone knows that what happened was J.R.'s doing.
Donna said they're investigating Ewing Oil, not just J.R...
so that includes all of us.
As far as selling the company is concerned...
it depends on what information they've got and how fast they wanna move on it.
CONGRESSMAN: Yes, May Jean?
MAY JEAN: Congressman, Mr. Ewing is on Line .
Which Mr. Ewing?
J.R. He says it's very important.
That man thinks everything is important.
All right, I'll take it.
Well, J.R., how are you? Haven't talked to you in a while.
Not since I put up the money that got you elected.
You know how much I appreciate campaign contributions.
I didn't put up that money because I think you're good-looking smart.
Well, now... what's burning you?
How come I didn't hear from you when you got wind of this investigation?
J.R., I don't know what you're talking about.
You haven't heard about the investigation into Ewing Oil?
Investigation by whom?
By the Justice Department.
Don't you know what's going on?
J.R., there are a million things Justice does that aren't common knowledge.
Dowling knows, and I find it strange the person who represents Braddock doesn't.
I'll look right into it.
Yeah, you do that and come up with some answers. I want this stopped.
I don't know if I can do anything about stopping it.
Well, there are people who can.
There's people up in Washington that owe me markers and I'm gonna collect.
- But... - Na buts.
I'm gonna be flying there soon.
Put me together with heavyweights...
some influential people because if you don't...
you'll never get elected to anything again.
Well, you've really done it this time.
Aren't you supposed to be feeding cows?
Don't give me that smart talk.
I just got off the phone with Donna.
She's worried that we might be looking at federal penitentiary.
She's a woman, they exaggerate.
Shut up.
You've been lying to me all along...
about your connection with Calhoun.
Hell, no. Mostly it's just like I told you.
It's “mostly“ that I'm worried about.
I am not taking a fall for you and your dirty business.
Ray, would you stop worrying?
This is nothing but a pack of lies and innuendoes.
They'll never prove anything. They'll rattle their swords for a while...
but then everything will get back to normal.
I don't think so.
Not from what Donna says.
I just want you to know that you're on your own on this one.
This is no time for us to argue about who did what.
It's time for the Ewing brothers to unite just like we always did.
Stand shoulder to shoulder against the outsiders.
Outsiders?
Isn't that a funny word for you.
Isn't it amazing the way your affection for the family, especially me...
seems to depend on how much trouble you're in.
Well, you're up to your ears in it this time.
As far as I'm concerned, you can go to hell in a handcart.
Don't you get on your high horse with me, boy.
Your piece of Ewing is at stake as much as mine.
You know. It might just be worth losing it...
to see you finally get what you deserve.
Hello? It's J.R. here.
Listen, I gotta see you.
No, no, not tonight. Right now.
You're the only one I can talk to.
All right. All right, I'll meet you...
I'll meet you in an hour.
Bye.
- Well? - Well...
you are really something.
You told me those files were gonna stay buried.
That was my intention.
Something happened. There was a leak in the department.
Some of the information fell into the wrong hands.
Well, get that information back, have it destroyed.
We", even if I had reason to want to do that, I couldn't.
The Justice Department is in this now.
They're pressuring us for everything we have.
Don't tell me you can't get rid of it before it gets to them.
I understand that when the Iran scam broke loose...
they shredded enough paper to bury people.
We have no reason to destroy the documents.
Oh, really?
Your agency was involved in a major cover-up over there...
and you persuaded the LA. police...
to drop all charges against us for k*lling Calhoun.
Now, how's that gonna look?
It might be a minor embarrassment.
Our official story was that we were gathering information...
we were gonna tum over when the time was right.
There are always ways to make things disappear.
Meaning?
Whatever it costs.
Whoever you have to buy, I'll cover it.
And you can walk away from this with a Swiss bank account...
as big as the national debt.
That sounds like a bribe to me.
No, it's just good wages for a job well done. Simple as that.
Not quite.
I know your money has bought you out of many difficult situations, Mr. Ewing.
But not this time.
It's too late.
Unless you can squash this in Washington...
you're behind is grass.
And the Justice Department is the lawn mower.
Well, she could have been in an accident.
Or maybe she had a flat tire.
Well?
There's still no answer at her apartment.
You're her agent, and you're responsible for her.
Mandy's never been late before.
You have any idea how much this is?
The agency is not going to pay for it.
I'm very sorry, Mrs. Ewing. I just have no idea where she could be.
Maybe we should just cancel the whole sh**t...
and the campaign.
All right, let's not be too hasty here.
After all, this whole new campaign is based on using Mandy.
BUFFY: Here she is.
Where have you been? You had us worried.
- Not to mention what it's costing us. - Oh, I am so sorry I'm late.
Maybe you would like to tell us why.
I had this batch of scripts delivered to me for the next film.
I started reading. I guess I must have dozed off.
Yeah, you must be quite a dozer. We called you over a dozen times.
I turned the phone down.
I always do that when I'm reading.
Do you wanna go on with the sh**t, Mrs. Ewing?
What? Of course, Buffy. What do you mean “go on with the sh**t“?
Please, I'm willing to work as late as we have to.
I'll even pay for the overtime.
Now why would you wanna do that?
It's my fault...
and Valentine Lingerie means a lot to me too.
It's given me everything I have.
It's given you some things and it's taken away others.
Not anything that was ever really mine.
I want this to work. For the both of us.
I've even decided to stay in Dallas until we get this campaign right.
- The movies will just have to wait. - Oh, you can't.
-You have other commitments. MANDY: I don't care, Buffy.
I'm gonna stay here until I repay Sue Ellen everything I owe her.
Well, this girl is one in a million. That's what I call team spirit.
You go ahead and change, and we'll get to work.
All right, everyone. Time to earn your money. Come on.
I tell you, I feel as strong as an ex.
Well, I'm not sure I'd like being married to an ex.
What I would like is the result of those tests, Dr. Gordon.
I'm still waiting for some of the results.
The tests are fine. I'm ready to get out of here now.
No need to rush into things now, Clayton.
I'm not rushing things.
But it's nothing like a fall down stairs to make you analyze your lifestyle.
You're lucky you have any lifestyle left at all.
You scared me almost to death.
Well, like I was saying...
I think I've been too lazy, too sedentary.
I think it's about time I went and did a little cowboying.
What's bringing all this out of you?
Well, doing all those tests this morning, I...
I got to thinking about how I went at J.R...
and all the misery he's caused his mother...
just because of that damned oil company.
I think it's about time we turned our backs on that.
Let the boys worry about Ewing Oil.
We have our own lives to lead...
and I intend for mine to be a very active one from now on.
Clayton, what's your hurry?
You're gonna be right alongside of me.
You've had enough of worrying.
They tell me that you used to be a pretty good cowhand when you were little.
When I get out of here you're gonna have a chance to show me.
Well, I hope you rough-and-ready types aren't counting on me...
at least not for a little while.
I think we'll get along...
for a little while.
I think we ought to let this cowboy vest now.
I'll be back tomorrow.
Take me home.
For a visit, unless the doctor says you can leave.
- Bye-bye. - Bye.
- I'll see you kids. - Bye-bye.
Bye.
Don't say it.
I know what you're feeling, Clayton...
and you're making a mistake.
You ought to stay here, let us take care of your problem.
It is not going to go away by itself.
I am not gonna stay here and have everyone treat me like a damn invalid.
Ellie has enough on her mind without worrying about me.
She has every reason to worry...
and she has every reason to know.
Not now.
Maybe in a while.
This isn't playing.
We're talking about your life.
I know. My life.
And it's not worth a damn unless you hold on to it and live it to its fullest.
I'm not gonna have everyone feeling sorry for me.
- I won't have that. - You're wrong, Clayton.
I'm not.
I've been active my whole life.
I'm not about to change now.
CLIFF: Yup, that's right.
Hey, listen, how do you think J.R. feels?
He's gonna wind up with the whole damn company...
except for my percent.
Well, listen...
I'm gonna be coming into some ready money soon.
And I am talking about big money...
so I'm gonna be looking to expand.
So I want you to keep your eye out for me.
You hear of something good, you be sure and call me, huh?
[DOORBELL RINGS]
Yeah. Many...
I gotta go. You be in touch with me, you hear?
Okay, bye.
Yeah, who is it?
PAMELA: Cliff, it's me.
Hey, Pam.
Hey, it's good to see you. Come in.
I thought you would be spending time with Christopher and Bobby.
Listen, I've gotta talk to you and it is really serious.
- What's wrong? You okay? - I'm all right.
- But there's a lot of trouble coming. - You and Bobby?
No, it's Ewing Oil.
They're going down. I don't wanna see you dragged with them.
You gotta sell all your shares, take whatever you can get for them.
Pam, I don't believe this.
I mean, even you're on their side now.
Is this another Ewing trick to get me out of their company?
Cliff, this is not a trick.
I can understand why you might think it would be, but I'm telling you the truth.
Why do you think I'm here?
I know how much this means. I don't wanna see you get hurt.
They're really in trouble?
There may not be a Ewing Oil left. Get out while you can.
I can't.
And I believe you...
but I just can't let go.
You know why?
Yeah, I guess I do.
Boy, isn't that just"?
I finally get what I have been after for all of these years...
and now it's gonna be taken away.
J.R.: The question is, how can this affect my buying the company?
- I can't give you a definitive answer. - Well, then give me a definitive guess.
A guess?
Well...
it's all a question of how soon the Justice Department will act.
Now, there's a “but," and a very big “but.“
You're looking for a lot of financing, J.R.
And as soon as the rumors start circulating...
I doubt very much if any consortium will lend you the necessary funds...
if you use Ewing Oil for collateral.
Well, what about selling to a third party?
That might be the answer for the sellers.
Come on, Harv, the same thing holds true.
Once rumors get started, who's gonna buy?
Well, I'm not gonna sit here and let other people decide my fate.
What exactly are you gonna do?
J.R.: Bobby and I will go to Washington.
We have a lot of friends up there.
People who owe us a lot of favors.
We're gonna start using muscle.
I could get Donna to introduce me to Senator Dowling.
He might tell me what we're up against.
All right, you do that, Bob. But I got some other ideas.
There's an avalanche coming. If we don't stop it...
we're gonna get buried.
WENDELL: And she turned around and said:
“It wasn't his mother. It was his best friend.“
Mr. Wendell, your table's ready.
Okay. I'll see you.
Oh, Jeremy, what a surprise.
Is it?
You know I eat here all the time.
Do you really?
- Thank you, Dora Mae. - Yes, sir.
Some reason for this surprise meeting?
I thought maybe we could talk for a minute or two.
I doubt very much if I'd be interested.
What a cold man you are.
Perhaps that's why you're so successful.
Please, sit down.
I promise not to bite.
WAITRESS: May I bring you something to drink, Mr. Wendell?
Oh, my usual. You can take it to my table, please?
Yes, sir.
Well?
I've been getting rather friendly with Cliff Barnes again.
So?
So as we said...
I'd be glad to hand you his head in return for...
In return for my letting you be.
Exactly.
Right this moment, I have more things on my mind...
than you Cliff Barnes.
And what if I could somehow convince him...
to sell you his percent of Ewing Oil?
Well, why don't you go right ahead and do that.
Might be easier than you think.
You know something that I don't know, Jeremy?
[DOOR KNOCKS]
Yes?
BUFFY: It's Buffy.
[MASSAGE MACHINE CLICKS OFF]
- Hi, Buffy. - Hi.
More scripts.
They saw a rough cut of your picture, they love it.
Or they love you.
They think the picture stinks.
But I don't wanna read anymore scripts.
They're all the same...
I'm just running around on the beach half-naked.
Well, these are better.
You get to keep your clothes on.
Most of the time.
- But they're offering a lot of money. - So what?
Mandy, what's with you?
You've got some big career decisions to make.
And by the way. What was all that last night...
about staying around to help out Valentine Lingerie.
You must be out of your mind.
You can't waste time here.
Don't tell me what I can do.
Maybe you've forgotten who works for whom.
Wait a minute, I... I'm sorry, Buffy.
Do you think I rushed here...
just so I could pose for more of those stupid Valentine ads?
Then why?
Because there's something here in Dallas that I want.
And I'm not leaving without it.
Something or someone?
A very definite someone.
Someone Sue Ellen knows very well.
But not as well as she thinks.
I don't wanna hear any excuses or reasons why you're not gonna help out.
I don't wanna hear it.
J.R., we have been over and over this.
And we're gonna go over and over it until we get results.
We know we're beholden to you, and we'd like to help...
but it's out of our hands.
Is that the answer I gave to you when you came to me looking for help?
You wouldn't even be here without my money.
What about that son of yours?
I got him a nice job at Harv Smithfield's law firm.
And what about that little secretary of yours...
making so many waves back home?
Who took care of that?
Old J.R. has helped each and every one of you get something...
or get out of some scrape or other and now it is time to pay the piper.
It's not that we don't wanna help.
There's just nothing we can do.
You're talking the Justice Department.
There's a senate committee involved. We don't have clout.
If it's money, there's plenty of that to spread around.
I wish it was that easy.
Word is that Ewing Oil is in deep.
And I mean deep dung. I don't think money's the answer.
Obviously not among you bunch of losers.
All right, one of you must have a connection at the Justice Department.
And I'm not talking about a minor leaguer.
I'm talking about the batting champion. I wanna meet him.
And if you're thinking of reasons not to get involved...
just imagine what your life is gonna be like...
without Ewing Oil to help you.
Now I want that meeting.
Because one way or another, I am gonna stop this investigation.
CLAYTON: Ellie, I can walk by myself.
I know you can. I'm just trying to help you.
It's good to be home. Where's the rest of the blood?
I told you J.R. and Bobby are in Washington.
Oh, right, right. It's just as well, I don't wanna see J.R. anyhow.
Ray, hang on for a minute, will you? I'll be back.
For what?
I wanna go see how our cutting horses are doing.
No, not today. You're going upstairs and you're gonna take it easy.
Woman, you are a real pain.
ELLIE: Yes, I am.
The horses will be there tomorrow. We can see them then.
Clayton. How are you feeling?
Well, ask her.
Ellie seems to be the expert on my condition.
Oh, well, obviously you're all right.
Come on, upstairs.
No, no. Come on, let's go in the kitchen, I'm hungry. Let's go. come on.
Well, this is some pretty little girl.
I think so.
She's gonna be about as pretty as her mama.
Oh, that's a tough goal to lay on a little baby.
Somehow or the other I...
I don't think you came all this way...
just to look at pictures of Margaret.
No, I didn't.
I wanna thank you, Donna, for warning Mama about the investigation.
And I wanna know if there's something we can do.
Well, the first question is, is there a basis for the investigation?
Is everything I hear true?
Most of it's probably true.
But it didn't start out the way it ended up.
It just got out of hand.
Mm.
Why are you defending J.R.?
And"
I don't care what he said.
Whatever he did, he did for himself.
Not for Ewing Oil and certainly not for the family.
Donna, it's not a question of defending J.R. anymore.
What's right or wrong.
It's Ewing Oil that's in trouble and that means all of us.
And I don't wanna see J.R. go to jail.
Or myself.
Well, Bobby, if everything is true...
what kind of help do you want from me?
I'm wondering...
if some sort of deal can be made to stop all this?
I'm not talking about bribery. I want you to understand that.
But I wanna know if we can do something to stop this...
short of prosecution?
Well, I honestly don't know.
But I do know that Donna cares about what happens to you.
And I care about her.
So I... I'll do whatever I can.
I can't bring pressure to bare.
But I will investigate your chances.
Well, I guess that's all I can ask.
It's a shame you're not from Texas. I might have voted for you.
Wrong party, Bobby.
I remember when Reagan was a Democrat.
Oh, don't get up. Thanks again.
I'm... I'm glad everything turned out well.
Better than that.
Say, would you mind if I took these pictures to Ray?
I knew he'd love to see them.
I have a zillion copies.
Goodbye.
Good luck.
Hope I don't need it.
Is there any way you can help him and Ray?
Not J.R.?
No.
They hang, they all hang together.
MAN: Mr. Ewing?
Don't tum around, please.
This is a bit much, isn't it?
I don't think so.
Right now I have no desire to be seen with you.
But you're willing to talk?
Some friends of yours convinced me...
that a meeting might be worthwhile.
It will be. I guarantee it.
Perhaps.
Depends on what you want.
I want you to convince your colleagues at the Justice Department...
that to persecute Ewing Oil is not gonna do anyone any good.
Is that all?
And how would I do that?
Well, it's simple.
Some of that information could disappear.
Oh, just like that.
It's possible.
How much do they pay you at the Justice Department?
Forty, thousand a year?
You know, you could be leaving that behind as tips it this works out.
You're right out in the open, aren't you?
Well, I don't have time to b*at around the bush.
I need help.
And I'm willing to look kindly on people who help me.
I don't think we should continue this conversation.
Does that mean, no?
Why don't you go back to Dallas?
I may have to make a trip to our field office there.
I'll contact you.
We'll see.
You won't regret it, I guarantee you.
Hello?
Hello?
[PHONE RINGING]
Southfork Ranch.
Teresa, this is Bobby. I'm at the airport.
Is my wife home?
No, sir. She left for town earlier.
All right. When you hear from her, tell her I'm gonna stop by Ray's...
and then I'll be home.
Yes, Mr. Ewing, I'll tell her.
[DOORBELL RINGS]
Bobby.
Hi, Jenna.
Yeah, is Ray home?
No, he and Clayton went over to the horse ranch.
So Clayton's feeling all right.
Better than that, he's acting like Tarzan.
Good.
Yeah, I wanted to drop these photos by for Ray.
I saw Donna in Washington.
I'll give them to him. Thanks.
What about you? You feeling all right?
Me?
I'm healthy as a horse.
Big as one too, huh?
No, you look fine.
Are you happy?
You tell Ray I stopped by, okay?
I will.
[GRUNTS]
[GASPING]
BOBBY: Jenna?
- What's the matter? - Oh, God.
Take me to the hospital.
TERESA: Southfork Ranch.
Teresa, this is Bobby. Is my wife home yet?
Oh, yes, sir. She's right here.
- It's Mr. Ewing. - Oh, thank you.
Bobby, where are you? I called Ray's and there's no answer.
I'm at Braddock Emergency, honey...
with Jenna.
What?
I went over to see Hay but he wasn't home.
And as I was about to leave, Jenna started into labor.
There wasn't much else I could do but bring her here.
Well, of course there wasn't.
Is she all right?
Well, she's still in labor.
Ray and Clayton are over at their ranch.
Would you tell Ray what's going on?
PM leave right now.
Oh, and Charlie too.
Jenna keeps asking for the both of them.
I'll bring them both to the hospital myself. Bobby?
I love you.
I love you too, honey.
I'm on my way.
[DOOR KNOCKS]
You wanna get that?
Mr. Wendell.
Have some good news.
We could sure use good news right now.
I think we have the Ewings.
How would you like to make a trip to Washington to testify?
Are you crazy?
They'll send us right to jail.
Mr. Simpson, I promised you I'd protect you.
You're gonna be granted immunity from prosecution in return for testifying.
Fat lot of good that will do me.
WENDELL: Mr. Simpson... Alfred...
you've been an invaluable aid to me.
And you're doing a great public service to bring this shameful incident to light.
I have places in my organization for men such as yourself.
Very well paid men, I might add.
Are you serious?
Yes, I am serious.
And Mrs. Scotfield, I don't mean to be disrespectful...
but I don't think this is the place where you would like to raise children.
I have an assistant looking for something much more suitable.
Mr. Wendell, we did not do this for no reward.
I know that.
All the more reason why you should accrue some benefits.
I certainly expect to.
Oh, my. Oh, my.
I can't believe one picture could be worth a thousand words.
- But it is. It truly is. - Mr. Valentine.
- What are you talking about? - Mandy.
Her billboards hit yesterday. Our stores are swamped today.
We are selling, selling, selling. God bless, Mandy Winger.
- Mr. Valentine, please. - Magazine's out tomorrow.
They're gonna print double run. They figure now she's a star...
our ads are gonna be collector's items.
Who do we sell more to, men or women?
Oh, I don't know for sure. Women I suppose.
Men are a little embarrassed walking into our shops.
But they sure do like to look at her picture.
I bet they do.
I'll tell you, that little lady is gonna put us back on the map.
We are gonna be number one again.
I hope that Mandy Winger never leaves Dallas.
[INTERCOM BUZZES]
J.R.: Yeah?
SECRETARY: .J.R. Mandy Winger is here to see you.
All right, fine, send her in.
Hello, J.R.
Well, what a pleasant surprise.
I thought you were gonna call me?
You knew I wanted to talk.
Darling, I didn't know how to reach you.
Well, you could have found out.
Yeah, I know. I suppose I could.
But things have been chaos here.
I had to go to Washington for meetings and...
Yes. I've been hearing some rumors about Ewing Oil.
Heard you were in big trouble.
Well, nothing I can't handle.
I never doubted that for a minute.
I've thought a lot about you, J.R.
Well... how's the life of a movie star?
Parts of it are fine.
It's changed me, though.
I understand a lot more about life.
About going after the things you want.
That's your philosophy, isn't it?
Sue Ellen says you're doing a great job.
Does she?
You know there hasn't been another man for me since I left Dallas.
It's still you, J.R.
I don't think this is the time to talk about that.
Will you make me a drink?
For old times' sake.
Sure. Just one.
Sure is taking a long time.
I know, honey.
Charlie, your mom's gonna be fine.
And she's gonna have a beautiful healthy baby.
I just wish it was over.
That was a nice thing to do.
She's just scared for her mom.
Bobby, I know I've made things tough for you.
And Jenna. And Ray.
But I'm sure now...
that no one can replace Christopher in your life.
Or you in my life.
And I want you to know, that no matter what happens...
we're gonna make it work.
[MAN OVER PA]: X—ray technician, please, call the emergency room.
X—ray technician, call the emergency room.
Congratulations.
You're the father of a handsome little boy.
All right. A little brother.
Congratulate him.
He's the father.
You look very uncomfortable there.
Oh, I'm fine.
Don't you wanna be near me?
Don't you feel anything anymore?
Mandy, I told you, things had changed.
Well, not for me.
I still love you.
And I have more to offer you now.
I'm not the same innocent I was when I left Dallas.
Well, I liked that innocence.
Well, you'll like the new me more.
-J.R.? J.R. they're taking the" It's... J.R.: What the hell?
Hey, wait. What's going on here?
Hey, what's going on out here?
WILLIS: Mr. J.R. Ewing? - Yeah. Who the hell are you?
My name is Willis, Department of Justice.
I have an order issued by a federal judge...
granting an injunction against Ewing Oil doing business...
pending the outcome of our investigation.
MAN: Mr. Ewing? - Huh?
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