David_L
09-02-2004, 05:56 PM
Dallas: Generations, Episode 5, Season One finale
Starring in Alphabetical Order:
Kaley Cuoco as Belle Ewing
Patrick Duffy as Bobby Ewing
Linda Gray as Sue Ellen Ewing
Larry Hagman as JR Ewing
Amy Jo Johnson as Charlie Wade
Steve Kanaly as Ray Krebbs
Ken Kercheval as Cliff Barnes
Audrey Landers as Afton Barnes
Lindsey McKeon as Rebecca Ewing
Jared Padelecki as Christopher Ewing
Priscilla Presley as Jenna Wade Krebbs
Kirsten Storms as Margaret Krebbs
Jonathan Taylor Thomas as Lucas Krebbs
Tom Welling as John Ross Ewing III
Also starring:
Peter Bergman as Dave Culver
George Kennedy as Carter McKay
Heather Locklear as Amy Robinson
William Smithers as Jeremy Wendell
Steven Weber as Jim Monohan
Previously on Dallas: Generations
Doctor: Mr. Krebbs is going to be all right. He didn't take many pills. He was just simply knocked out we think. They weren't strong pills either, just mixing them with the liquor caused the sleeping.
Lucas: I guess it's not so bad. Ray was a great father, and I'm sure you'll be. I guess I'm lucky to have two dad's.
Bobby: That's the way to think.
<they embrace>
Cliff: Wendell, you were behind all this?!
Wendell: That's right Cliff.
JR (to Wendell): You set me up you little bastard!
Bobby: Is this true Belle? Are you Wendell's daughter and spied for him?
Belle: Well yes, but-
Bobby: I'll give you a half hour to pack everything, and get the hell off of Southfork. If you're not out by then, I'll have the cops here.
And now, episode 5
Wendell Mansion
<Belle knocks>
Wendell: Belle? Why aren't you at Southfork?
Belle: They kicked me out!
Wendell: You told them?
Belle: No, JR told on me, then I had to tell them.
Wendell: Well, don't you worry, we got JR!
Belle: But daddy! I love Christopher!
Wendell: Well, no daughter of mine would love a Ewing!
Belle: But he's not a Ewing! Not a blood Ewing at least, he's adopted!
Wendell: Well, even so, I think you could do better.
Belle: I don't know, me and Christopher have been together since we went to Texas.
Wendell: You'll find someone, until then, you can stay here of course.
Belle: Thank you daddy!
Barnes Mansion
Cliff: Afton, I want you to meet someone near and dear to me! This is my cousin, Jimmy Monohan!
Afton: Hello Jimmy! I've heard about you, how you lived with Pam and Cliff growing up.
Jim: That's right, but I go by Jim if you don't mind Cliff.
Cliff: No problem, just not used to you being so old, haha.
Jim: Me old Cliff? That's like the pot calling the kettle black huh?
Cliff: Haha, glad you have a sense of humor. Let me show you to your room. Last night Becca and John Ross stayed in it, it's our guest room, but I believe they've gone back to Southfork.
Jim: John Ross, as in Ewing?
Cliff: That's right, JR's son married my daughter.
Jim: Wow, that's strange Clifford, I wouldn't think you'd like that.
Cliff: I didn't, but you know, John Ross is an ok kid for a Ewing, and Becca has a level head on her shoulders.
Jim: Well, remember I want to meet Becca at some point.
Cliff: Of course Jim.
Southfork
JR: Well, I'm glad that bitch is out of the way.
John Ross: Dad, let's talk.
JR: Certainly son, I think we need to do that, let's go to my room.
<they walk up>
JR: Son, I've been thinking a lot about what I said. I had no right to say anything bad about Becca.
John Ross: I have a feeling you're saying this now, because you know Belle spied?
JR: That's right, it made me realize that maybe, just maybe that Barnes girl is all right. She's never tried to stab a Ewing in the back.
John Ross: Dad, you're entitled to think what you think about Cliff, but I think you know, Becca isn't like Cliff. Cliff kind of likes me because I'm not like you.
JR: Well, that's not a horrible thing to be like me.
John Ross: So accept Becca for her good qualities. Don't reject her because she's a Barnes. She's a person, my wife, and her last name is now Ewing. Not Barnes. I think it's time we put this damn feud behind us. Digger's been dead since barely after I was born, granddaddy's been dead almost that long.
JR: I'll end it when that idiot father of hers wants too.
John Ross: Fine, just don't include me and Becca. We want no part in it. Got it?
JR: I promise John Ross. You're turning into a Ewing, that's for sure.
John Ross: Thanks dad.
Later that night, Southfork, downstairs
<Sue Ellen comes out, all dressed up>
JR: Well, you're looking mighty fine
Sue Ellen: I have a date!
JR: What?! Again?! You never told me who you went out with last night either.
Sue Ellen: Fine, it's Dave Culver
JR: Dave Culver?! Sam's son?
Sue Ellen: That's right
JR: So is it serious?
Sue Ellen: Who knows, he made me an interesting offer though.
JR: Marriage already?
Sue Ellen: No, he wants me to run for the Senate.
JR: You, a politician?
Sue Ellen: Sure, why not?
JR: Are you gonna accept?
Sue Ellen: I don't know, maybe I will, I don't know if I could run Ewing Oil and do that at the same time though.
JR: I know just the way to solve that.
Sue Ellen: Save it JR.
<honks>
Sue Ellen: That must be Dave, I'll see ya tommorow.
<Sue Ellen leaves>
JR: Hmmm, a politician? That may be just the thing I need.
Barnes/Wentworth, Next day
<Becca enters>
Jim: May I help you?
Becca: You must be Jimmy, Rebecca Ewing, Cliff's daughter.
Jim: Becca! How nice to meet you! But, what are you doing here?
Becca: Well, dad thought you might need some help, so I'll be your secretary until you can find one.
Jim: Well, that sounds good, I've been interview some candidates, but you can fill in until then.
Becca: Sounds fine, I've always been interested in the oil business anyways, so this can help.
Ewing Energy, Christopher's office
<Belle enters>
Christopher: Well, would've been nice for you to knock.
Belle: Christopher, we need to talk.
Christopher: Nothing to talk about, you spied on my family. As much as I can't stand JR, that's not something you can do in our house.
Belle: But my daddy just about forced me.
Christopher: If he threatened you you could've come to me, to my dad, to Sue Ellen, anyone. We would've squashed him like a bug.
Belle: I can't do that to my dad.
Christopher: But you can do that to my family right? As far as I'm concerned, you're not my wife anymore.
Belle: But Christopher-
Christopher: NO! Now get the hell out of my office, or I'll call the cops. This is our company, you're not allowed in here.
Belle: This isn't over!
Christopher: Our marriage, yeah it is, now get out of here.
Southfork, night
JR: So, how's it going with that Culver guy?
Sue Ellen: Just fine JR.
JR: You gonna run for the Senate?
Sue Ellen: Maybe I will, and maybe I won't. Guess you'll find out when you do.
JR: I think you should. Nobody could be as good a politician as you.
Sue Ellen: Nice try JR, trying to butter me up for me to sell you that part of Ewing Oil. Not going to work, you oughta know that by now.
Barnes/Wentworth, Next day
<Jim's intercom rings>
Jim: Yeah Becca?
Becca: There's a Amy Robinson here to see you, for the secretary position.
Jim: Send her in.
<She walks in>
Hello Miss Robinson.
Amy: Mr. Monohan, how are you?
Jim: I'm fine. Been reading your resume. You didn't have all that much secretarial work. You did work at Ewing Oil for a short time, worked in some oil fields in Alaska I see.
Amy: That's right. So I know the oil business.
Jim: I like what you bring. You're hired.
Amy: Thank you very much.
Jim: You can start tomorrow, that's my second cousin out there working right now, I'll go tell her her services aren't needed.
Westar
Cliff: Yeah Debbie?
Debbie: Your daughter's here
Cliff: Send her in
<Becca enters>
Cliff: Hello sweetheart, how are you?
Becca: I'm fine
Cliff: How are things at the office?
Becca: Fine, but Jim found a secretary.
Cliff: Well, thanks for helping out.
Becca: Daddy, I want to help run the company.
Cliff: You do?
Becca: Yeah. You seem set here at Westar, why don't you sell me your share of Barnes/Wentworth. You should be happy with two Barnes' running the company.
Cliff: Well, Jimmy's a Monohan and your last name is Ewing.
Becca: Daddy, can we please?
Cliff: Ok, ok. I know, we've agreed to let the Ewing thing go.
Becca: I promise to keep your company in good hands, John Ross won't mind.
Cliff: All right, you seem to be knowledgeable, so we'll make a deal. I have my lawyer draw up some paperwork, and you'll be 25% owner of mine and your grandmother's company.
Becca: Thank you daddy
<kisses his cheek>
Southfork, Becca and John Ross' room
John Ross: So you're gonna help run Barnes/Wentworth?
Becca: Yeah, 25%, dad's cousin Jimmy bought 75% of of it, dad sold me the other 25% that he owned.
John Ross: That sounds good. So now we're the oil business couple, hehe.
Becca: It doesn't bother you does it?
John Ross: No, why should it?
Becca: Well, Ewing Oil, Barnes/Wentworth, not the best combination
John Ross: I don't care, if my dad has anything to say about it, he'll end up with another black eye.
Southfork, dinner
JR: So Christopher, how's that nutty wife of yours?
Christopher: Shut up JR.
Bobby: That's enough JR, but I have to agree with you. If she ever sets foot on this property again, she'll hear from the police.
JR: Well, only that bitch could make my son's wife look good.
John Ross: DAD
Sue Ellen: JR, can we have one dinner where you don't insult someone?
Becca: No big deal Sue Ellen. And besides, JR does have a point. I'd never spy on this family, you have my word on it.
JR: I hope not, I hear you've hit the jackpot.
Becca: Not really JR, I just have a share in a oil company now.
Sue Ellen: Oh really Becca?
Becca: I own 25% of Barnes/Wentworth, I start there tomorrow.
Sue Ellen: How wonderful. The more oil companies represented here, the better.
John Ross: Haha, glad you feel that way mom. I'm married to a competitor.
Barnes Mansion
Mac: We need to control more shares Cliff.
Cliff: What can we do Mac? Kill our other shareholders?
Mac: That wouldn't be so bad with JR or Wendell
Cliff: Neither own that many, not as many as us.
Mac: Well, what can we do?
Cliff: Wait until someone sells, or wants to sell? How the hell should I know.
Mac: I can't imagine either one of them wanting to stand still on their shares either.
Cliff: What do you mean?
Mac: I mean, why would Wendell do some deal with your cousin so he would own only 15%, and why would he have any interest who owns Barnes/Wentworth?
Cliff: Good point, but Wendell wanted to get JR.
Mac: Wendell wants to get JR, but only for his own sake. Somehow him owning only 15% of Westar doesn't seem like Wendell. I think it's time we both be a little more careful.
Cliff: Maybe, listen, I'm tired from the office, and I need to sign a deal with Becca tomorrow giving her my shares of Barnes/Wentworth. Let's talk tommorow.
<Mac leaves>
(outside)
Mac: I need to get more shares...no matter what it takes.
Anita Smithfield's mansion
Anita: You still haven't given what I said the other night any thought JR!
JR: And why should I? I don't want to be married.
Anita: Dammit JR! I'm so tired of being your whore!
JR: You're not, you're my girlfriend.
Anita: Right, and a second thought if you ever get with Sue Ellen right?
JR: You'd know why I'd want to get with Sue Ellen. Once that would be out of the way, and I get what I want, then maybe we can talk about marriage.
Anita: You mean if you ever had shares of Ewing Oil, you'd be interested in being my husband?
JR: Maybe, just maybe.
Anita: Mmmm-mmm, what would that take, Mr. Ewing?
JR: Hmmmm, I don't know. But at this point, being the CEO at Westar would be a great idea. So getting Mac or Barnes out of the way is the way to go now.
Anita: How do we plan on doing that?
JR: Nothing, unless we do something really illegal, and even that may not work.
Anita: You mean committing murder?
JR: I can't do that. I've been shot enough times, haha.
Anita: But if you became king again, you'd want to get married.
JR: Sure, come up with a solution, until then, so long honey, I gotta get to Southfork.
Barnes/Wentworth, Next day
<Cliff walks in>
Cliff: Hello, Miss...
Amy: Robinson, Amy Robinson
Cliff: Yeah, I need to see Jim.
Amy: Sure <smiles>
<buzzes him>
Jim, Cliff is here.
Jim: Send him in.
<walks in to Jim's office>
Jim: Cliff, what do you need?
Cliff: Just need to drop this paperwork off.
Jim: Oh, is this for Becca?
Cliff: Yes, make sure she gets it.
Jim: Sure. Did you meet my new secretary?
Cliff: Yeah, nice looking girl.
Jim: I thought so too. She has a lot of experience in oil. Worked in Alaska, worked at Ewing Oil.
Cliff: Really? Do you have her resume handy.
Jim: Sure do, hang on.
<hands him it>
Cliff: Oh my god......
Jim: What is it Cliff?
Cliff: I know this woman..
Jim: Yeah? She work for you?
Cliff: No....I was married to her.
Jim: WHAT?! I thought you'd only been married once, to that Ewing....
<Cliff stares at him>
Jim: You think that's her?
Cliff: Has to be
Jim: What about your marriage to Afton?
Cliff: Oh geez, that means we're not married!
Jim: What are you gonna do?
Cliff: Can I borrow your office?
Jim: If you want.
Cliff: Ok, go on back to the house, don't mention this Afton.
Jim: Sure cousin, see ya later.
Ewing Energy, Christopher's office
<Belle enters>
Christopher: Get out of here!
Belle: No! Now you listen! You've thrown me on the street for no damn reason!
Christopher: The street, oh, I bet you're having a hard time at your "father's" mansion. Or is he really your father?
Belle: Yes he is!
Christopher: Wow, another lie you told me all the years we were together.
Belle: Christopher, I love you, I want you.
Christopher: Get out of my office, NOW
<Bobby enters>
Bobby: I heard noise and....
Belle: Hello Bobby
Bobby: Belle, what are you doing here?
Belle: To talk to Christopher
Christopher: Call the cops dad
Bobby: With pleasure
Belle: I hate you and you damn Ewings! You're going to pay for this!
Christopher: Get out, and don't ever contact me again!
<Belle slams the door>
Southfork
Jane (maid): Phone call Mr. JR
JR: Thanks Jane.
<takes phone>
JR: Hello?
Anita: JR.
JR: Hi Anita
Anita: Remember what you wanted?
JR: What?
Anita: You'll be very happy later.
JR: What are you talking about?
Anita: You'll see
<hangs up>
Barnes/Wentworth, Jim's office.
Cliff: Miss Robinson, can you come in?
Amy: <looks puzzled, smiles> Sure
<walks in>
Amy: What did you want Mr. Barnes?
Cliff: I don't know, Mrs. Barnes.
Amy: Whatever do you mean?
Cliff: How'd you do it Jamie?
Amy: What are you talking about?
Cliff: You're my ex-wife, you're Jamie Ewing.
Wendell Mansion
Belle: Those damn Ewings! I'm gonna get them.
Wendell: Calm down Belle, take a seat. We'll figure this out.
Belle: How are we gonna get them? I want to hurt them badly.
Wendell: I know juuuust the thing honey.
Barnes/Wentworth, Jim's office
Amy: Good job Cliff.
Cliff: You ARE! How did you do it? (Editor's note: Amy will now be referred to as Jamie)
Jamie: You should be thankful!
Cliff: What do you mean?
Jamie: You got your Ewing Oil shares
Cliff: Which ended up being worth nothing.
Jamie: Ok Cliff, I'll tell you the whole story. I was dead, at least everyone thought I was, after that rock climbing accident. I was badly disfigured, couldn't move, nothing.
Cliff: So you faked your death?
Jamie: I thought it'd make you so happy. You owning Ewing. Thankfully, I had made some other good investments, and with the money I made from Sue Ellen's lingerie business, I was able to get some things in order, after I left the country. I went through rehab, I got plastic surgery, and in the end, decided being Jamie Ewing Barnes would do nothing for me. So I changed my name, to Amy Robinson. But after awhile, I decided to see just what had happened in Dallas. So I came back, and now, I work for Barnes/Wentworth. I'm able to do more work for Jim then I ever was for you, and I only started today.
Cliff: Jamie...I'm really sorry, I want you to know that.
Jamie: ARE YOU? You treated me like crap! Not like a wife! Like just a slave living in your house!
Cliff: Jamie, please, let's not make a scene!
Jamie: Why, you gonna steal ANOTHER one of my ideas. I'm sorry to have ever seen your face again!
<Jamie runs out>
Southfork, Dinner
Jenna: What a day it was today.
Bobby: What do you mean, nothing happened with you.
Jenna: I love Southfork, I could live here forever.
Charlie: I've always loved it, I think it's the best place on Earth.
JR: You know, there's a way we could make that permanent.
Jenna: Now JR.
Bobby: JR will do anything to get me interested in someone I like.
Lucas: I've enjoyed my stay here. Are we ever going to move mom?
Jenna: I don't want too, if you guys don't mind.
Bobby: I don't. In fact, I know how to make it permanent.
Jenna: What?
Bobby: Jenna, I think it's time we stop this nonsense. Since you got back, we both know what we want. Jenna, it's finally time. Will you marry me?
Jenna: What?! Are you being serious?
Charlie: Mom! Bobby! You have to accept mom! Right everyone?
JR: Hell yes, Bob, it's time you become married again.
Jenna: They're right, I accept!
<everyone at the table cheers>
John Ross: I'll go get some champagne.
Christopher (to his dad): Congratulations dad, I can't wait to have a new step mom!
Jenna: I can't wait to have a step son!
<Jenna and Christopher hug>
John Ross: Here's the champagne! <POP> <Cork hits the ceiling>
John Ross: Whoops! Do I have to pay for that?
Bobby: Oh, I think we can manage it.
<starts pouring in everyones glasses>
That night.....
We see a masked person walk inside of a room.....a door is opened........and one by one....
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
...........to be continued.
<credits roll>
David
Starring in Alphabetical Order:
Kaley Cuoco as Belle Ewing
Patrick Duffy as Bobby Ewing
Linda Gray as Sue Ellen Ewing
Larry Hagman as JR Ewing
Amy Jo Johnson as Charlie Wade
Steve Kanaly as Ray Krebbs
Ken Kercheval as Cliff Barnes
Audrey Landers as Afton Barnes
Lindsey McKeon as Rebecca Ewing
Jared Padelecki as Christopher Ewing
Priscilla Presley as Jenna Wade Krebbs
Kirsten Storms as Margaret Krebbs
Jonathan Taylor Thomas as Lucas Krebbs
Tom Welling as John Ross Ewing III
Also starring:
Peter Bergman as Dave Culver
George Kennedy as Carter McKay
Heather Locklear as Amy Robinson
William Smithers as Jeremy Wendell
Steven Weber as Jim Monohan
Previously on Dallas: Generations
Doctor: Mr. Krebbs is going to be all right. He didn't take many pills. He was just simply knocked out we think. They weren't strong pills either, just mixing them with the liquor caused the sleeping.
Lucas: I guess it's not so bad. Ray was a great father, and I'm sure you'll be. I guess I'm lucky to have two dad's.
Bobby: That's the way to think.
<they embrace>
Cliff: Wendell, you were behind all this?!
Wendell: That's right Cliff.
JR (to Wendell): You set me up you little bastard!
Bobby: Is this true Belle? Are you Wendell's daughter and spied for him?
Belle: Well yes, but-
Bobby: I'll give you a half hour to pack everything, and get the hell off of Southfork. If you're not out by then, I'll have the cops here.
And now, episode 5
Wendell Mansion
<Belle knocks>
Wendell: Belle? Why aren't you at Southfork?
Belle: They kicked me out!
Wendell: You told them?
Belle: No, JR told on me, then I had to tell them.
Wendell: Well, don't you worry, we got JR!
Belle: But daddy! I love Christopher!
Wendell: Well, no daughter of mine would love a Ewing!
Belle: But he's not a Ewing! Not a blood Ewing at least, he's adopted!
Wendell: Well, even so, I think you could do better.
Belle: I don't know, me and Christopher have been together since we went to Texas.
Wendell: You'll find someone, until then, you can stay here of course.
Belle: Thank you daddy!
Barnes Mansion
Cliff: Afton, I want you to meet someone near and dear to me! This is my cousin, Jimmy Monohan!
Afton: Hello Jimmy! I've heard about you, how you lived with Pam and Cliff growing up.
Jim: That's right, but I go by Jim if you don't mind Cliff.
Cliff: No problem, just not used to you being so old, haha.
Jim: Me old Cliff? That's like the pot calling the kettle black huh?
Cliff: Haha, glad you have a sense of humor. Let me show you to your room. Last night Becca and John Ross stayed in it, it's our guest room, but I believe they've gone back to Southfork.
Jim: John Ross, as in Ewing?
Cliff: That's right, JR's son married my daughter.
Jim: Wow, that's strange Clifford, I wouldn't think you'd like that.
Cliff: I didn't, but you know, John Ross is an ok kid for a Ewing, and Becca has a level head on her shoulders.
Jim: Well, remember I want to meet Becca at some point.
Cliff: Of course Jim.
Southfork
JR: Well, I'm glad that bitch is out of the way.
John Ross: Dad, let's talk.
JR: Certainly son, I think we need to do that, let's go to my room.
<they walk up>
JR: Son, I've been thinking a lot about what I said. I had no right to say anything bad about Becca.
John Ross: I have a feeling you're saying this now, because you know Belle spied?
JR: That's right, it made me realize that maybe, just maybe that Barnes girl is all right. She's never tried to stab a Ewing in the back.
John Ross: Dad, you're entitled to think what you think about Cliff, but I think you know, Becca isn't like Cliff. Cliff kind of likes me because I'm not like you.
JR: Well, that's not a horrible thing to be like me.
John Ross: So accept Becca for her good qualities. Don't reject her because she's a Barnes. She's a person, my wife, and her last name is now Ewing. Not Barnes. I think it's time we put this damn feud behind us. Digger's been dead since barely after I was born, granddaddy's been dead almost that long.
JR: I'll end it when that idiot father of hers wants too.
John Ross: Fine, just don't include me and Becca. We want no part in it. Got it?
JR: I promise John Ross. You're turning into a Ewing, that's for sure.
John Ross: Thanks dad.
Later that night, Southfork, downstairs
<Sue Ellen comes out, all dressed up>
JR: Well, you're looking mighty fine
Sue Ellen: I have a date!
JR: What?! Again?! You never told me who you went out with last night either.
Sue Ellen: Fine, it's Dave Culver
JR: Dave Culver?! Sam's son?
Sue Ellen: That's right
JR: So is it serious?
Sue Ellen: Who knows, he made me an interesting offer though.
JR: Marriage already?
Sue Ellen: No, he wants me to run for the Senate.
JR: You, a politician?
Sue Ellen: Sure, why not?
JR: Are you gonna accept?
Sue Ellen: I don't know, maybe I will, I don't know if I could run Ewing Oil and do that at the same time though.
JR: I know just the way to solve that.
Sue Ellen: Save it JR.
<honks>
Sue Ellen: That must be Dave, I'll see ya tommorow.
<Sue Ellen leaves>
JR: Hmmm, a politician? That may be just the thing I need.
Barnes/Wentworth, Next day
<Becca enters>
Jim: May I help you?
Becca: You must be Jimmy, Rebecca Ewing, Cliff's daughter.
Jim: Becca! How nice to meet you! But, what are you doing here?
Becca: Well, dad thought you might need some help, so I'll be your secretary until you can find one.
Jim: Well, that sounds good, I've been interview some candidates, but you can fill in until then.
Becca: Sounds fine, I've always been interested in the oil business anyways, so this can help.
Ewing Energy, Christopher's office
<Belle enters>
Christopher: Well, would've been nice for you to knock.
Belle: Christopher, we need to talk.
Christopher: Nothing to talk about, you spied on my family. As much as I can't stand JR, that's not something you can do in our house.
Belle: But my daddy just about forced me.
Christopher: If he threatened you you could've come to me, to my dad, to Sue Ellen, anyone. We would've squashed him like a bug.
Belle: I can't do that to my dad.
Christopher: But you can do that to my family right? As far as I'm concerned, you're not my wife anymore.
Belle: But Christopher-
Christopher: NO! Now get the hell out of my office, or I'll call the cops. This is our company, you're not allowed in here.
Belle: This isn't over!
Christopher: Our marriage, yeah it is, now get out of here.
Southfork, night
JR: So, how's it going with that Culver guy?
Sue Ellen: Just fine JR.
JR: You gonna run for the Senate?
Sue Ellen: Maybe I will, and maybe I won't. Guess you'll find out when you do.
JR: I think you should. Nobody could be as good a politician as you.
Sue Ellen: Nice try JR, trying to butter me up for me to sell you that part of Ewing Oil. Not going to work, you oughta know that by now.
Barnes/Wentworth, Next day
<Jim's intercom rings>
Jim: Yeah Becca?
Becca: There's a Amy Robinson here to see you, for the secretary position.
Jim: Send her in.
<She walks in>
Hello Miss Robinson.
Amy: Mr. Monohan, how are you?
Jim: I'm fine. Been reading your resume. You didn't have all that much secretarial work. You did work at Ewing Oil for a short time, worked in some oil fields in Alaska I see.
Amy: That's right. So I know the oil business.
Jim: I like what you bring. You're hired.
Amy: Thank you very much.
Jim: You can start tomorrow, that's my second cousin out there working right now, I'll go tell her her services aren't needed.
Westar
Cliff: Yeah Debbie?
Debbie: Your daughter's here
Cliff: Send her in
<Becca enters>
Cliff: Hello sweetheart, how are you?
Becca: I'm fine
Cliff: How are things at the office?
Becca: Fine, but Jim found a secretary.
Cliff: Well, thanks for helping out.
Becca: Daddy, I want to help run the company.
Cliff: You do?
Becca: Yeah. You seem set here at Westar, why don't you sell me your share of Barnes/Wentworth. You should be happy with two Barnes' running the company.
Cliff: Well, Jimmy's a Monohan and your last name is Ewing.
Becca: Daddy, can we please?
Cliff: Ok, ok. I know, we've agreed to let the Ewing thing go.
Becca: I promise to keep your company in good hands, John Ross won't mind.
Cliff: All right, you seem to be knowledgeable, so we'll make a deal. I have my lawyer draw up some paperwork, and you'll be 25% owner of mine and your grandmother's company.
Becca: Thank you daddy
<kisses his cheek>
Southfork, Becca and John Ross' room
John Ross: So you're gonna help run Barnes/Wentworth?
Becca: Yeah, 25%, dad's cousin Jimmy bought 75% of of it, dad sold me the other 25% that he owned.
John Ross: That sounds good. So now we're the oil business couple, hehe.
Becca: It doesn't bother you does it?
John Ross: No, why should it?
Becca: Well, Ewing Oil, Barnes/Wentworth, not the best combination
John Ross: I don't care, if my dad has anything to say about it, he'll end up with another black eye.
Southfork, dinner
JR: So Christopher, how's that nutty wife of yours?
Christopher: Shut up JR.
Bobby: That's enough JR, but I have to agree with you. If she ever sets foot on this property again, she'll hear from the police.
JR: Well, only that bitch could make my son's wife look good.
John Ross: DAD
Sue Ellen: JR, can we have one dinner where you don't insult someone?
Becca: No big deal Sue Ellen. And besides, JR does have a point. I'd never spy on this family, you have my word on it.
JR: I hope not, I hear you've hit the jackpot.
Becca: Not really JR, I just have a share in a oil company now.
Sue Ellen: Oh really Becca?
Becca: I own 25% of Barnes/Wentworth, I start there tomorrow.
Sue Ellen: How wonderful. The more oil companies represented here, the better.
John Ross: Haha, glad you feel that way mom. I'm married to a competitor.
Barnes Mansion
Mac: We need to control more shares Cliff.
Cliff: What can we do Mac? Kill our other shareholders?
Mac: That wouldn't be so bad with JR or Wendell
Cliff: Neither own that many, not as many as us.
Mac: Well, what can we do?
Cliff: Wait until someone sells, or wants to sell? How the hell should I know.
Mac: I can't imagine either one of them wanting to stand still on their shares either.
Cliff: What do you mean?
Mac: I mean, why would Wendell do some deal with your cousin so he would own only 15%, and why would he have any interest who owns Barnes/Wentworth?
Cliff: Good point, but Wendell wanted to get JR.
Mac: Wendell wants to get JR, but only for his own sake. Somehow him owning only 15% of Westar doesn't seem like Wendell. I think it's time we both be a little more careful.
Cliff: Maybe, listen, I'm tired from the office, and I need to sign a deal with Becca tomorrow giving her my shares of Barnes/Wentworth. Let's talk tommorow.
<Mac leaves>
(outside)
Mac: I need to get more shares...no matter what it takes.
Anita Smithfield's mansion
Anita: You still haven't given what I said the other night any thought JR!
JR: And why should I? I don't want to be married.
Anita: Dammit JR! I'm so tired of being your whore!
JR: You're not, you're my girlfriend.
Anita: Right, and a second thought if you ever get with Sue Ellen right?
JR: You'd know why I'd want to get with Sue Ellen. Once that would be out of the way, and I get what I want, then maybe we can talk about marriage.
Anita: You mean if you ever had shares of Ewing Oil, you'd be interested in being my husband?
JR: Maybe, just maybe.
Anita: Mmmm-mmm, what would that take, Mr. Ewing?
JR: Hmmmm, I don't know. But at this point, being the CEO at Westar would be a great idea. So getting Mac or Barnes out of the way is the way to go now.
Anita: How do we plan on doing that?
JR: Nothing, unless we do something really illegal, and even that may not work.
Anita: You mean committing murder?
JR: I can't do that. I've been shot enough times, haha.
Anita: But if you became king again, you'd want to get married.
JR: Sure, come up with a solution, until then, so long honey, I gotta get to Southfork.
Barnes/Wentworth, Next day
<Cliff walks in>
Cliff: Hello, Miss...
Amy: Robinson, Amy Robinson
Cliff: Yeah, I need to see Jim.
Amy: Sure <smiles>
<buzzes him>
Jim, Cliff is here.
Jim: Send him in.
<walks in to Jim's office>
Jim: Cliff, what do you need?
Cliff: Just need to drop this paperwork off.
Jim: Oh, is this for Becca?
Cliff: Yes, make sure she gets it.
Jim: Sure. Did you meet my new secretary?
Cliff: Yeah, nice looking girl.
Jim: I thought so too. She has a lot of experience in oil. Worked in Alaska, worked at Ewing Oil.
Cliff: Really? Do you have her resume handy.
Jim: Sure do, hang on.
<hands him it>
Cliff: Oh my god......
Jim: What is it Cliff?
Cliff: I know this woman..
Jim: Yeah? She work for you?
Cliff: No....I was married to her.
Jim: WHAT?! I thought you'd only been married once, to that Ewing....
<Cliff stares at him>
Jim: You think that's her?
Cliff: Has to be
Jim: What about your marriage to Afton?
Cliff: Oh geez, that means we're not married!
Jim: What are you gonna do?
Cliff: Can I borrow your office?
Jim: If you want.
Cliff: Ok, go on back to the house, don't mention this Afton.
Jim: Sure cousin, see ya later.
Ewing Energy, Christopher's office
<Belle enters>
Christopher: Get out of here!
Belle: No! Now you listen! You've thrown me on the street for no damn reason!
Christopher: The street, oh, I bet you're having a hard time at your "father's" mansion. Or is he really your father?
Belle: Yes he is!
Christopher: Wow, another lie you told me all the years we were together.
Belle: Christopher, I love you, I want you.
Christopher: Get out of my office, NOW
<Bobby enters>
Bobby: I heard noise and....
Belle: Hello Bobby
Bobby: Belle, what are you doing here?
Belle: To talk to Christopher
Christopher: Call the cops dad
Bobby: With pleasure
Belle: I hate you and you damn Ewings! You're going to pay for this!
Christopher: Get out, and don't ever contact me again!
<Belle slams the door>
Southfork
Jane (maid): Phone call Mr. JR
JR: Thanks Jane.
<takes phone>
JR: Hello?
Anita: JR.
JR: Hi Anita
Anita: Remember what you wanted?
JR: What?
Anita: You'll be very happy later.
JR: What are you talking about?
Anita: You'll see
<hangs up>
Barnes/Wentworth, Jim's office.
Cliff: Miss Robinson, can you come in?
Amy: <looks puzzled, smiles> Sure
<walks in>
Amy: What did you want Mr. Barnes?
Cliff: I don't know, Mrs. Barnes.
Amy: Whatever do you mean?
Cliff: How'd you do it Jamie?
Amy: What are you talking about?
Cliff: You're my ex-wife, you're Jamie Ewing.
Wendell Mansion
Belle: Those damn Ewings! I'm gonna get them.
Wendell: Calm down Belle, take a seat. We'll figure this out.
Belle: How are we gonna get them? I want to hurt them badly.
Wendell: I know juuuust the thing honey.
Barnes/Wentworth, Jim's office
Amy: Good job Cliff.
Cliff: You ARE! How did you do it? (Editor's note: Amy will now be referred to as Jamie)
Jamie: You should be thankful!
Cliff: What do you mean?
Jamie: You got your Ewing Oil shares
Cliff: Which ended up being worth nothing.
Jamie: Ok Cliff, I'll tell you the whole story. I was dead, at least everyone thought I was, after that rock climbing accident. I was badly disfigured, couldn't move, nothing.
Cliff: So you faked your death?
Jamie: I thought it'd make you so happy. You owning Ewing. Thankfully, I had made some other good investments, and with the money I made from Sue Ellen's lingerie business, I was able to get some things in order, after I left the country. I went through rehab, I got plastic surgery, and in the end, decided being Jamie Ewing Barnes would do nothing for me. So I changed my name, to Amy Robinson. But after awhile, I decided to see just what had happened in Dallas. So I came back, and now, I work for Barnes/Wentworth. I'm able to do more work for Jim then I ever was for you, and I only started today.
Cliff: Jamie...I'm really sorry, I want you to know that.
Jamie: ARE YOU? You treated me like crap! Not like a wife! Like just a slave living in your house!
Cliff: Jamie, please, let's not make a scene!
Jamie: Why, you gonna steal ANOTHER one of my ideas. I'm sorry to have ever seen your face again!
<Jamie runs out>
Southfork, Dinner
Jenna: What a day it was today.
Bobby: What do you mean, nothing happened with you.
Jenna: I love Southfork, I could live here forever.
Charlie: I've always loved it, I think it's the best place on Earth.
JR: You know, there's a way we could make that permanent.
Jenna: Now JR.
Bobby: JR will do anything to get me interested in someone I like.
Lucas: I've enjoyed my stay here. Are we ever going to move mom?
Jenna: I don't want too, if you guys don't mind.
Bobby: I don't. In fact, I know how to make it permanent.
Jenna: What?
Bobby: Jenna, I think it's time we stop this nonsense. Since you got back, we both know what we want. Jenna, it's finally time. Will you marry me?
Jenna: What?! Are you being serious?
Charlie: Mom! Bobby! You have to accept mom! Right everyone?
JR: Hell yes, Bob, it's time you become married again.
Jenna: They're right, I accept!
<everyone at the table cheers>
John Ross: I'll go get some champagne.
Christopher (to his dad): Congratulations dad, I can't wait to have a new step mom!
Jenna: I can't wait to have a step son!
<Jenna and Christopher hug>
John Ross: Here's the champagne! <POP> <Cork hits the ceiling>
John Ross: Whoops! Do I have to pay for that?
Bobby: Oh, I think we can manage it.
<starts pouring in everyones glasses>
That night.....
We see a masked person walk inside of a room.....a door is opened........and one by one....
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
...........to be continued.
<credits roll>
David