09x21 - Blasts From The Past

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NARRATOR: Last time on Dynasty:

This is crazy.
We can't go to the police.

- I don't think we have any choice.
- Look, we've already come this far...

Jeff, two people d*ed here.

We're so close, the collection's
got to be down here.

Darling,
I wasn't gonna tell you this,

but I do need to discuss this
with someone.

I've gone and got myself pregnant.

Dex?

Before...

and after.

Sammy Jo,
you know your friend Jeff.

Do you really believe
that he would go to bed with his sister?

Well, the way that Jeff talks
about her,

I don't know,
maybe they have feelings

sisters and brothers
aren't supposed to have.

Sometimes it's not so easy
to control your feelings.

- No matter what they are.
- Ls that you talking or the Church?

It's definitely not the Church.

Where did you get this?

That picture was taken
at the Terrace Cafe,

- you've made it look...
- I see what it looks like.

- You lousy...
- Hey, hey, hold on, son.

- Hey, lighten up.
- Jeff, no.

Back off. Back off..
Hey, what's the matter with you?

- Jeff, they're taking pictures.
- I don't give a damn.

They're setting us up.

Now, I really care for Fallon.

- You have to be able to see that.
- Let's get something straight.

If you hurt her,
I swear to God I'll come after you.

If anybody was headed
for a violent death it was Roger.

So you see, I can't help you.

Whatever odds and ends he left,
Dennis took years ago.

- Dennis?
- Who's Dennis?

My son. Just like his father.
Unfortunately, too much like him.

He didn't believe you, did he?

Let's just say that your father and I
have some serious work to do

before we sit around
with cigars and brandy.

It's him.

Right there in the window.
It's Roger Grimes.

- Fallon, there's nobody there.
- He was there.

What did you find out?

I think
she's gonna be using the cottage.

- Did you plant the bugs?
- Yeah. One right next to the bed.

Miss Chisolm, please.

Listen, I don't blame you
for being upset, but...

If you don't get out
I'm gonna call the cops.

- Ms. Chisolm...
- My grandfather

never jumped out of a window!
I know that.

I don't believe that he did, either.

Get out of here!

You might be in danger too,
I wanna warn you.

Charles, this is getting serious.

My ex-wife, Alexis, came up
with a witness to Grimes' k*lling.

The witness accused me of it,
and then he was m*rder*d.

Just minutes
after I'd walked out of his apartment.

- The witness was m*rder*d?
- Yes.

He and Grimes were k*lled

because my father buried
something on that property,

something so potentially damaging
to my family that...

Now you see, this is interesting.

It's a list of names
that have European addresses.

Any idea whose names these are?

We weren't able
to make anything out of it.

Damn. What was that man doing?

I'm sorry. My father and Roger Grimes
were involved in a project

down in the mines at the bottom of
a lake, before the mines were flooded.

Your sister, Laura,
did she ever say anything about that?

- She said a lot of things, Blake.
- Would she tell you anything?

Anything that, that might be a link
between my father and Roger Grimes?

You two know something, don't you?

We were hoping
we'd never have to reveal this.

Please, anything you could tell me
would be extremely helpful.

Yeah.

There's something you should be told.

But we'd better go inside
and sit down for this.

- Please. What is it?
- Let's go inside, Blake, and sit down.

Blake?

Blake?

Blake?

Yes.

- Are you all right?
- Yes.

- How far did you go in the tunnel?
- About as far as we could.

But we ran into a dead end.

- Did you call Grimes' widow?
- She didn't have much to say.

Other than the fact
that her son's in prison.

I told all of this to you on the phone.
Blake, what is it?

We're running out of time.
We've got to find that collection.

- I thought you said that you didn't...
- I know what I said.

I'm telling you now
that we've gotta find it.

Oh, yeah, that's great.

I don't know
what made you change your mind,

but I'm sure glad you did.
Listen to this.

In going over the old maps again,
Jeff and I found

that there's an extension to one
of the old mine shafts out by the lake.

- I think it's worthwhile...
- Check it out. Just do it quickly.

Blake, what is it?
You went to see the Matthews'.

What did they tell you
that got you so worked up?

Just found some things
that belonged to my father.

There's a list of names and addresses.
Looks like they're Europeans.

What do you think it means?

I'm not sure I know
what anything means anymore.

You know, there's one kind
of painting that I'm very good at.

Excuse me.
What is it you think you're doing here?

Finger painting. Aah!

I'll do it, I'll do it, I swear to God,
I'll do it.

Fallon, if you're not gonna help me,

why don't you
do something constructive,

and go over there
and change the table?

' Okay? " Okay",

Don't make me use this. Go.

You know,

I can't get that tune out of my head.

The one Kristina was humming.

- What, the lullaby?
- Yeah.

Then at the cottage, when I thought
I saw Roger Grimes at the window?

- Yeah.
- The melody kept coming back.

- Well, what song is it?
- I don't know the name.

What's this?

An electronic listening device.

- What?
- A bugging device.

I might as well tell you.
I used it to bug the Matthews' place.

You did what?

I put a microphone in their living room.

I was trying to help you.

- I don't believe this.
- I was.

You know whose names came up
in the conversations?

Your mother's
and your grandfather's.

And you know what hit me?
Who's been trying to get your father

- convicted more than anybody else?
- My mother?

Right. I think she was involved.

And I think your grandfather
was involved.

Why would he wanna k*ll
Roger Grimes?

I don't know
why anybody would wanna k*ll him.

Look, Fallon,

why don't you and your mother
lock yourselves up in the cottage?

Try to shake something loose.

You say you've got a lot
of memories back there.

Zorelli, this is ludicrous. You think
my mother k*lled Roger Grimes?

Then what? Twenty or years later

she turns around
and murders a witness

who thinks my father did it?

No.

I think somebody else
k*lled Chisolm.

Somebody that knew
he was a witness.

And not that many people did.

You know, I've been thinking.
We must have a leak,

and it must be down at the station.

Ha, ha. What is this?
Ooh. Ooh, Ooh.

- Ooh, ooh.
- Shh, shh, shh.

What? Zorelli?

What's the matter?

When you were fiddling
with those dials

you must have hit
a matching frequency.

Somebody's been listening
to our conversations.

FALLON
Zorelli, this is ludicrous.

- You think my mother k*lled...
- Sounds like he found our bug.

So what? Those dreams of hers
aren't getting us anywhere anyway.

The hell they're not.

I'm telling you, the answers
are in her head.

One of these days she's gonna
remember where that art work is,

and when it happens I'm gonna be
right there to take it off her hands.

No. It's her father.

- It's him we need to go after.
- Hey. Whoa.

Blake Carrington?
Have you checked that out?

There's nothing to check out.
We're supposed to get the collection.

If we don't, you'll be wishing you
were safe back in prison again.

And what about you?

- What'll they do if you screw up?
- I don't plan to find out.

There's a fair amount of dry rot,
Mrs. Colby.

The floor in the gym's
pretty broken up,

and, uh, some of these banisters
and railings are a problem.

Just replace anything you have to.

The insurance people
are coming in a week

and I want this place
to have a clean bill of health.

Yes, ma'am.

I need to talk to you
about the pictures.

- What pictures?
- Those pictures.

I'll tell you something.
That was not your film, it was mine.

I paid you a great deal of money.
If you have a problem with that

I'd take it up with your employer.
Take it up with her.

- Debbie.
- Yes, Mrs. Colby?

The, uh, argument you were just having
with Adam Carrington,

that wouldn't have had to do
with some pictures

that appeared
in a very sleazy publication, would it?

Pictures of my daughter
with Jeff Colby?

- Mrs. Colby, I...
- Tell me the truth, Debbie.

Yes. But I wasn't the one
who doctored them.

Adam asked me to take those pictures
and then he bought the whole roll.

When I saw their faces
in that scandal sheet

I wanted to wring his neck.

Yes, I can understand that.
Thank you, Debbie.

"Does Jeff Colby protect too much?"
Ha, ha.

- You really think this is funny.
- It is.

Monica, it's not funny. It's...

Well, you gotta admit
we make a cute couple.

- Monica, please.
- Jeff.

You're being kind of a prude,
aren't you?

This has nothing to do with being
a prude. This is serious.

Do you realise how many millions
of people read these?

They're scandal sheets. Nobody with
half a brain believes any of this.

Jeff, we know we didn't do anything.

Monica, that picture's obscene.

When I get my hands
on who's responsible.

I don't think you look that bad.

- You really don't care, do you?
- Of course I care.

L just don't wanna make
such a big deal out of it.

How can you sit there
and be so blasé?

- We've been slandered.
- You certainly have,

- and by Adam Carrington.
- What?

Adam had those photos taken.

He happens to be, uh,
in the Hunt Bar right now.

Oh, really?
Well, let's just pay him a little visit.

Hang on. Wait a minute.
Wait, Jeff, what are you gonna do?

- Adam!
- Jeff, be careful.

Adam!

What the hell?

- You miserable son-of-a-
ADAM: Get your hands off me.

- You published those lies...
- I don't know what you're talking about!

Get off!

You're trying to make us look
as dirty as you are!

There's nothing
between Monica and me.

You've been all over her.
Even in public.

Come back here.

Jeff.

- She's my sister.
- That makes you a pervert.

What has Monica ever done
to you?

It's what she's done to you
that's so disgusting.

I'll show you disgusting.

You're slime, Adam.

- What's the matter with you?
- Get off.

- I'll wring your weaselly neck.
- Get off me.

- Do something.
- Come on you two.

Will somebody please tell me
what this is all about?

I'll tell you what it's about.

That reptile that you call a son
has accused Monica and me of incest.

What? JEFF: That's right.

- That's not possible.
- Ask him.

It's just not possible
for there to have been incest

between Monica and Jeff.

Alexis.

- You haven't told her?
- Don't you dare.

- Why, this is unspeakably cruel of you.
- Out of bounds, Alexis.

Monica and Jeff
are not brother and sister.

What?

I'm sorry to have to tell you this,
Monica.

But Jason Colby isn't your father.

How dare you?

What do you mean
Jason's not Monica's father?

Just what I say.
Jason is not Monica's father.

- Right, Sable?
- Well, I guess

that leaves the bedroom door
wide open.

- What is this, some kind of joke?
- You monster. Let me go.

I'm not gonna let
Jeff suffer because of your lies.

- Keep me out of this.
- I will k*ll you.

- Don't count me in on this.
- Stop it.

Of all the things you have ever done,
this is the most vile.

She's like a rabid bitch.

Alexis, would you
get out of here?

- Trying to another headline, Jeff?
- Would you shut up. You parasite.

Don't you touch me.

How dare you
involve my daughter like that.

Have you no shame?
You knew what you were doing.

You don't care about your daughter,
anyway.

Be careful. Stop it.

Someone help them.

Mother, you're gonna hurt yourself.
Stop it.

Get the police. Come on.

Stop them.

Mother, stop it, you're hurting her.

Somebody call the police.

- Mrs. Carrington.
- Father Shea.

- How are you?
- I'm all right. I'm looking for Tanner.

Tanner.
Yes, well, he's at the church.

- Did, uh, he know you were coming?
- No,

but are you expecting him
back soon?

I have no idea.

Is something wrong?

I think you could answer
that better than I.

See, I've known Tanner
most of his life,

and we have
always been able to talk.

Lately, though,
it's like he's turned away.

I thought that it might have something
to do with you.

I'm sorry if I'm causing
any problems.

Mrs. Carrington. You ever, uh...

- re-potted a plant?
- No.

You know, you change the soil.

You take away
the very foundation

upon which the plant
has come to depend.

Will the plant continue to grow?

Who knows. Kind of like us priests.

Take away our foundation,
anything can happen.

I really need to talk to Tanner.

- Could I go over to the church?
- That's what it's there for.

- You'll have to give me directions.
- Of course.

I'm gonna pray that God gives you
some directions too.

How dare she?

How dare she broadcast

something as confidential as that
in the lobby of a public hotel.

Thank you.

This is probably
none of my business

but, uh, were you ever gonna tell
Miles and Monica?

No?

I didn't want them hurt.

How did Alexis know?

How did she know
when no one else did?

Because years ago we were close

and I was stupid enough
to confide in her.

That was before she had
a one night stand with your father.

Which meant nothing to her
but led to the destruction of my family.

And then, two years ago

she told him.

- Jason knew?
- That's why he cut off the children.

- Just turned his back on them.
- I see.

You know, Sable,

I think you and I have been
at each other's throats

ever since we first met.

But, uh...

I gotta tell you,
I feel for you right now.

That's the truth.

All those years ago,
I thought I was doing the right thing.

What do I say to her now?

How do I tell Miles?

I think they'll understand.

Monica loves you very much.

Think that's my cue.

- You have a lot to talk about.
- Thank you, Jeff.

I wanna hear the whole story,
Mother.

I was just trying to protect
Jeff and Monica from themselves.

- You do believe that?
- No. But who cares?

I've known that she wasn't
Jason's daughter for years.

The only reason I didn't bring it up
before

was because I wanted to win one
battle in this endless w*r with Sable.

One battle?

She's got me.
She's really got me, Adam.

If she wins this lawsuit,
I'm going to lose everything.

What are you talking about?

- You were in Switzerland for weeks.
- I know.

I was trying to protect my assets.

But every time I went anywhere
somebody followed me.

She had me blocked.

Sable can't know enough
to block you in Europe.

Dex must have helped her.

Oh, no, Dex would never do
a thing like that.

Tell me about our lawsuit
with Blake.

Have the police questioned
our witness again?

They can't. Chisolm is dead.

Dead? How?

Dropped out a window.

I was gonna write to you about it,

but I thought you had enough
on your plate.

- The police think Dad did it.
- Oh, no.

k*lling Roger Grimes out of passion
for me is one thing,

but premeditated m*rder? Never.

Well, there's another piece of news
I think you might find interesting.

Remember that painting you asked me
to have appraised?

- The one Grimes gave you?
- Yes.

Well, the appraiser said that it was by
some inconsequential Austrian artist.

Oh, I don't believe that, Adam.

I saw Sable's face
when she looked at that picture.

Exactly. So I took it
to a second appraiser.

And I found out
that painting is by Fredrick Stahl.

- Fredrick who?
- Fredrick Stahl.

Well, Mother,
let me tell you about that.

Tanner.

- Sammy Jo?
- Don't turn around.

Just listen. I wanna confess to you.

- What?
- Don't turn around, please.

I can't hear your confession,
Sammy Jo.

- I'm on a leave of absence.
- Well, that's okay.

I'm not Catholic.

Listen, Tanner,

in the past few days
I've been feeling like I was trapped.

I'm repeating the same mistakes
I've made all my life.

- Sammy Jo...
- Just listen to me.

All my life I've fallen in love
with the wrong people.

People I couldn't have.

Stephen. I told you about him.

And Josh, that football player
who was into dr*gs.

And even Jeff
was never really mine.

And now I've done it again.

Look, Sammy Jo,
I'm very uncomfortable...

Don't turn around, please.
I have to get this out.

- I'm in love with you.
- No.

I'm in love with you.

I fell in love with you the first day
you burst into my hospital room

and tore it apart.

And then, when you rode up
on your motorcycle

with that huge, dumb bunny rabbit.

I mean, I didn't know
who you were then.

That you were a priest.

But I am a priest.

- And I am married to the church.
- I know. The church.

And you're not mine,
and you never can be mine

in the way that I would like you to be.

I am so sorry.

- I should've never let it go this far.
- It's all right.

That's what I wanted you to know.

That I love you
and I just wanna be close to you.

To hear your voice,
and your thoughts.

And if that's all I could ever hope for
from you, then I'll settle for that.

I'll work with you, side by side,
and nothing will happen between us.

But it's okay.

I don't know what to say.

You know, for the first time in my life,
I don't know what to say.

If you loved us, why didn't you
trust us enough to tell us the truth?

Trust? It wasn't a question of trust.
I didn't want to hurt you.

- How do you think I feel now?
- I know, darling,

I know, that's why I wanted this
to never come out.

Did you think that you could
bury something like this?

Didn't you realise it would come out
sooner or later?

I don't know what I realised.
I was so young, I wasn't even .

I was married, Jason and I were trying
to have children, but it wasn't working.

So you went and slept
with somebody else?

- No. No, it was not like that.
- How was it, Mother?

Was I just some careless mistake,
sort of like you have now with Dex?

Oh, God,
that this should come up now.

I loved Jason very much.

But he wouldn't have understood.

- Did you ever give him the chance?
- I tried to tell him,

but when he found out
that I was pregnant,

you should have seen his face.
He was just radiant with joy.

He wanted children.

Darling,
he wanted you and Miles.

So you just let him think
that we were his children.

I didn't know what else to do.
I was terrified.

I was terrified he'd do
what he did do

when he found out two years ago.

- Turned his back and cut us off.
- Yes.

Well, it's too bad abortions
weren't more prevalent then.

You could have
just ended the whole thing.

Like you can now.

Oh, darling, don't say that.

I loved you the first moment
I knew I was pregnant,

and I have loved you
every moment since.

But not enough to tell me the truth.

If I kept it a secret,

it was because
I loved you too much.

Not too little.

You children mean everything to me.
You always have.

What about my real father?
Does he know?

Or did you keep it a secret
from him too, like you did with Dex?

Who was he, Mother?

I have a right to know
who my father is.

That's what Roger meant
when he said in his letter,

"Riches beyond imagination."

He meant this treasure.

So your father not only k*lled him,
but he robbed him too.

- We can't be sure of that.
- If Roger had one,

then he knew
where the rest of the treasure was.

Didn't Elsworth say something
about secret tunnels

and strange goings on
underneath the Carrington mansion?

- Yes.
- And he's dead because of it.

Well, whatever Roger found
had to have been worth a fortune.

Maybe. But it was also n*zi plunder.

You think that Blake
didn't know that?

That's why he hid it
until it was safe to sell.

He's not going
to get away with it.

He's not gonna get away murdering
Roger and stealing that treasure.

I want you to call that police captain

and make an appointment
as soon as possible.

Mother, I think
we should discuss this.

Adam. They are ruining me.

They are stripping me of Colbyco,
and everything else I own.

If they are going to bring me down,

I am going to bring
every one of them down with me.

Rudy. Rudy. Where the hell's Rudy?

Where's Richards?

- Zorelli, what's going on?
- You did this to me, didn't you?

What are you talking about?
I didn't do nothing.

- You bugged my apartment.
- Bugged your apartment?

- Come on, guys.
- You did this, didn't you?

You had the key,
you knew where to put the bug.

- Get your hands off me!
- You knew who I was seeing.

- Zorelli!
- Trying to make a name for yourself.

- My ex-partner, right. My best friend.
- Zorelli, come on.

- Did you do it? What?
- What are you talking about?

Who got a court order
to bug my apartment?

What's with you, man?

One of you put a bug in my apartment,
and I wanna know who it was.

- What's going on here?
- Captain, did you give the order?

- Don't do something stupid.
- Wait a minute.

- Somebody bugged your apartment?
- You don't know about it?

Play stupid, you're good at that.

- You're losing it.
- I'd watch your mouth!

I'll tell you something
I'm going to the top on this.

And if you're behind it,
I'm taking you down.

- One more word and you're in a cell.
- Yeah, what for?

I'm warning you, Zorelli.
You got him?

I got him. Got something funny
in his head, captain.

- I'll get him out of here.
- Do it before I have him locked up.

If I ever catch any of you near my loft,
I'll take you down.

I swear to God, I'll take you down.

- What's going on?
- I don't know.

But the next time he comes in pointing
a finger, I'll chop it off at the elbow.

Pretty good show, Zorro.
Next time Hamlet.

- Think they bought it?
- Let's hope so.

Now, you go take a hike,
and I'll see who reacts.

Blake, why, why are you suddenly
so concerned about Fallon's dreams?

I mean, she tried
to tell you about them.

Yes, and I wouldn't listen.
But now I need to know.

Now, she's told you about them.
I know that.

Let's see.

For a while, when she fell asleep,
Grimes would come to her like a lover.

And there was no one else
in the dreams?

I mean, not Alexis?

- She wasn't in them?
- Yes, Alexis stared appearing,

and that's when the dreams
started getting frightening.

Why frightening?
What does she do in the dreams?

- Tell me about her.
- I don't know.

Fallon wasn't clear, but she felt
that something terrible happened

between Alexis and Grimes.

What?
Does she remember anything?

Now, tell me, please, it's vital.

I don't know. I don't think
Fallon really knows either.

Maybe she's blocking it out.

In her dreams
she would always run away

before anything happened.

And she's with her grandfather.

- My father?
- Yes.

She would start screaming
and the last dream...

The last dream was the worst one.

Grimes told her that she had to find
the person who m*rder*d him.

And k*ll him.

But it's just nightmares, isn't it?

I mean, Fallon's always
had a weird imagination.

Yes. Yes, I'm sure that's what it is.

Mother, something happened
at the cottage and you were a part of it.

I was not a part of it,

and I never had any reason
to go near that cottage.

Well, I think you were,
at least I feel that you were.

And Grandpa was there,
Roger Grimes.

- Fallon.
- Mother, I'm your daughter.

Why won't you help me?
Even Zorelli...

What's he got to do with this?

He's been helping me
try to get to the bottom of this.

He's saving me from going crazy.

Mother, you don't realise what
these dreams have been doing to me.

It's like there's something right on
the edge of my brain trying to get out.

I want to help you. I really do.

Well, then why don't you? What is it?

I don't know.

There's something
you don't wanna face, isn't there?

- No.
- Well, I think there is.

I think you know something
about the m*rder. Something...

The only think I know is
that your father committed it.

- Zorelli thinks you may have done it.
- What?

- What are you so scared of?
- I'm not scared of anything, Fallon.

You are. You must be.

I think you know
who k*lled Roger Grimes

and it wasn't Daddy.

I need you to come to the cottage
with me tomorrow afternoon.

If you're not hiding anything,
you will.

- Fallon.
- I mean it.

I've got to find out
what really happened,

and I need my mother's help.

A father.

I'm going to be a father.

- I don't know what to say.
- You don't have to say anything.

I was as shocked as you are
when I found out.

Well, I mean, I...

I should say something.

Sable, you are going to keep the baby,
aren't you?

Yes.

- Talk about complications.
- There don't have to be any.

Well, but there are, Sable.
I mean, having a child, with you.

Dex, I debated with myself
whether to even tell you or not.

But I decided
that you had a right to know.

Of course I do, and I'll be there
when you have the child.

Dex,

I want to bring this child up
by myself.

Yourself?

Are you saying that I'm not gonna be
a pan of this child's life?

No. When he or she is old enough
to understand I'll tell them.

Tell them? What, that they came
from some kind of a stork farm?

- I can understand that you're upset.
- Upset?

Sable, I didn't ask for any of this,

but if there is a child of mine
on this Earth...

Dex, please.

We shared a moment
of our lives together.

It was a sweet and tender moment,

but it went,
I think, as far as it could go.

If we had fallen in love,
if you weren't in love with Alexis,

things might be different.

- Just leave Alexis out of this.
- I can't leave Alexis out of it,

because you can't.
You two are wrapped up.

Now, as far as I'm concerned,
she is cancerous,

and destroys everything
she touches.

She has made my family's life
a misery,

and I am not going to let her infect
this child's life.

So, what do you want me to do?

You want me to sign an affidavit
I'll never see her?

You two are an institution.
A piece of paper won't separate you.

Wait a minute, no.
Lam not going to accept this.

Well, it's the way that it is,
so I think you'd better.

I think you'd better go.

Sable, if you think this subject
is over,

you're wrong.

- Oh, Blake.
- Are you all right?

Thank you for coming.

Well, you sounded distraught
over the telephone.

Let's sit down.

- Would you like some coffee?
- No, thank you.

I heard what happened downstairs.
What Alexis did was unforgivable.

Well, that's sort of what
I wanted to talk to you about.

What I told Monica
about her biological father...

Now listen,
these are very personal matters.

Are you sure that you want
to tell me?

There's no one else that I can...

I really do need to speak
about this to someone.

What I told Monica
was that I hardly knew the man,

that he was a foreign diplomat.

And I told her that he was dead.

Blake, she was so furious
with me for not having told her before,

- but I just couldn't...
- Monica is a strong young woman.

And you've raised her well.
Now, she may be hurt at this point,

but when you explain to her
why you chose to do what you did,

- she'll get over it.
- Chose?

I didn't choose anything.
I had no choice.

Maybe I've just held this in
for too long.

- I don't know that I can even say it.
- Well, you don't have to say anything.

Especially to me. You know that.

I took so many showers
my skin blistered.

I kept thinking
that I could just wash it all away.

Just wash him off me.

And then I found out
that I was pregnant.

- You mean...
- Yes.

I was r*ped.

Oh, my God.

Oh, I can't tell the children that,
can I?

I just can't.

Oh, Sable, I'm so sorry.

Please, dear God, help me.

I feel like I'm in hell.

I know that I have called
on you before,

and you were always there for me.

You were there for me
when my brother d*ed.

So many other times
when I needed your guidance.

But this time, it's different.

I am frightened,

and I am ashamed.

Forgive me, dear God,
I feel passion for this woman.

I can't get her out of my mind

even though I know my thoughts
are sinful,

I can't get her out of my head.

And I'm torn between her
and sewing your will.

Please, dear God, please give me
the strength to fight these feelings,

to keep my vows.

I don't wanna sin against you.

Please, dear God, help me.

Help me.

Pull up over there,
would you, please?

Mr. Carrington.

What's going on, captain?
I wasn't aware that I was speeding.

No, sir, you weren't.

I'd like to have a little chat
with you in private.

That's a hell of a way to start it off.

Mr. Carrington, I'm representing
some very important people.

- People who wanna help you.
- Help me do what?

Take an old art collection
off your hands.

- I don't know what you're talking about.
- I think you do.

Could we, uh, talk on the other side
of the car?

It's a little too public here.

I wanna share with you,
uh, some facts.

An old man, who was about
to testify against you, was m*rder*d.

Among other things, we found
your fingerprints in his apartment

and a witness who heard you
and him fighting

just before he was k*lled.

Now, with that,
and a damn good motive,

well, we've gotten convictions
on a lot less.

I still don't know
what you're talking about.

- Are you hereto arrest me?
- That wouldn't benefit anyone.

And who are these people
that you're working with?

That's not important, but the evidence
we have against you is.

Now, if we were to, uh, misplace
some crucial bits of that evidence,

well, you just might get off the hook.

You've gotta be crazy
approaching me like this.

- What is it that you want?
- The collection.

We know you haven't found it,
so we'll help. We'll get rid of it for you.

You know that what you're doing
is out and out blackmail.

No. It's an opportunity.
You don't want that n*zi treasure.

It's a stain on your family name.

To you, it's just like toxic waste.

Play ball with us,
and we'll take it off your hands.

And you may not have to go to jail
for m*rder.

- What the devil?
- Just a little loose thread, that's all.

She's here.

- Hi, darling.
- Mother. I'm glad you came.

- What's he doing here?
- Mrs. Colby.

It was his idea to ask you to come.

- This is all very strange, Fallon.
- I don't think so.

Fallon's mind's been
playing tricks on her,

- especially when she come here.
- I know all of that.

I don't understand
what it has to do with me.

I think that something happened here,
and I think that it...

I don't care what you think.

What I think is that if you'd been
doing your job properly,

Blake Carrington would be
behind bars where he should be.

Fallon, I came hereto see you,
but I'm not about to stand around

and discuss private business
with a stranger.

Mother, please,
this is very important to me.

I'm sorry, Fallon,
not with him here.

- Would you please give us a chance?
- Get away from me.

Stay away from me.

Wait a minute.

What? What is it, Fallon?

L just had... I just had
a flash of something that...

Oh, this is ridiculous.

What's the matter, you afraid we're
gonna find out you pulled the trigger?

Oh, you do have a bizarre imagination,
don't you, sergeant?

Fallon, this place gives me the creeps.
I'm getting out of here.

- I'm getting out of here.
- Roger. You can't.

- I hate this place.
- You can't leave me.

Now I remember. It was you.

You were here. With Roger.
You were fighting.

Fighting?

- Roger and I never fought.
- Where were they standing, Fallon?

- Where exactly were they standing?
- Over there.

- Come over here.
- I told you not to touch me.

Will you please stand here
for one minute?

I will not. I do not like this. I don't
like what you doing to my daughter.

Neither do I.
But she needs your help.

Wait a minute, Mother, please.
It's coming back.

Just bear with us.

What kind of psychological claptrap
have you been feeding her?

Will you just calm down?

For God's sake, will you calm down?

- Wait, it's...
- Look.

I mean, look at her.
She's so upset.

- You're getting worked up over nothing.
- Nothing? You said you loved me.

- I know what I said.
- I'm going with you.

You wanted to go away with him.

He promised to go away with me.

Get off me, will you? I'm in a hurry.

I'm in a hurry.

You wanted to go away.
He hit you.

- No, he didn't.
- Yes, he did.

- No, he didn't hit me.
- What else happened?

I can't... ZORELLI: Try.

Try, Fallon.
You have to try to remember.

Stop it. You're hurting her.

You hurt me.
Why are you hurting me.

I thought you loved me.

You got me this job, some laughs.

Laughs? Ls that all I meant?

Now that Blake's thrown me out
I have nowhere to go.

Hey, we've all got our problems.

Oh, Roger, tell me
that Blake told you to do this.

You couldn't believe
that he would leave you.

I can't believe this. I can't.

- Keep your hands off me.
- Oh, my God.

Keep my hands off you?

My God, I remember. I remember.

I remember.

Roger was gonna leave me.

How could I have forgotten that?

What else do you remember?

Roger sent a letter to me, he told me
that Blake had threatened to k*ll him.

He said he was going to go away,
but he was going to send for me

and we'd have.

"Riches, beyond imagination."

That night Blake threw me out,
I went to find Roger.

We were so in love.

I wanted to go with him
wherever he went,

but he didn't want me.

He was terrible to me.

He was... He was violent.

He was threatening you.
He was horrible.

The g*n, Fallon. Roger was sh*t.

There must have been a g*n.

- Where was it?
- There wasn't.

- Where was the g*n?
- There wasn't.

- You're not going anywhere.
- Put that down.

That's it.

You got his g*n
and you pointed it at him,

and you said,
"You're not going anywhere."

- No. No, I didn't.
- Yes, you did. Yes, you did.

I said put it down.

Don't hurt my Mommy.

Don't hurt my Mommy.

Who do you think you are
grabbing for my g*n?

- Mommy.
- I'll shut you up.

You're hurting my Mommy.

Don't hurt my Mommy.

Next time you pull...

Please, don't hurt my Mommy.

No. No. Don't hurt my Mommy.

- Don't. Don't. Don't.
- Don't you ever push me.

It was me. It was me.
I k*lled... I k*lled Roger Grimes.

Mommy, it was...

- Oh, God.
- Oh, baby, no.

Oh, no, baby, no.

No, darling, no.