MUNDODALLAS
presents
STARRING:
(In
alphabetical order):
PATRICK DUFFY (BOBBY)
LINDA
GRAY (SUE ELLEN)
KEN KERCHEVAL (CLIFF)
AUDREY LANDERS (AFTON)
SASHA MITCHELL (JAMES)
CATHY PODEWELL (CALLY)
VICTORIA
PRINCIPAL (PAM)
TED SHACKELFORD (GARY)
JOAN VAN
ARK (VAL)
RECURRING STARS:
SUSAN HOWARD (DONNA)
STEVE KANALY (RAY)
HOWARD KEEL (CLAYTON)
CHARLENE
TILTON (LUCY)
CO-STARRING:
OMRI KATZ (JOHN ROSS)
CHRIS DEMETRAL (CHRISTOPHER)
DEBORAH KELLNER (BECKIE)
DAVID MARSHALL GRANT (WILL)
And
SPECIAL APPEARANCE by
LARRY HAGMAN
-
Bobby James Ewing, I don’t believe you... - she said, as she put a lock of hair
behind her ear, unsuccessfully trying the wind not to ruin her hairstyle.
Pamela Ewing was in her late forties, but she still looked like a young happy
woman. Her husband Bobby was driving his black BMW on the freeway to Dallas.
They had spent the whole week in a luxury New Orleans hotel. But they had been
married for five years, and it was their third marriage to each other. However,
they never could have a honeymoon trip before.
- And what is that so unbelievable? - He said, taking
a quick look at her, while he drove on to a nearby gas station.
-
I can’t believe we spent four years away from Southfork, and, what’s more, away
from our son.
-
Oh, come on, Pam: you perfectly know that Chris is not an ordinary boy. He
became independent from us long ago...
-
I guess a mother always has a hard time letting her son live his own life, even
if his I.Q. is so high and he’s not a minor any more...
-
And now, we are living our second youth all over again, and we’re going back to
where our family awaits to make a celebration...and, this time, be sure my
folks won’t throw you off the ranch...
The
couple laughed out loudly, as they remembered a very similar conversation they
had had, not far away from there, but twenty-two years ago...
Also
far away, a car with a Ewing 8 plate was heading to Southfork too. That was the
Ewing family home, located in Braddock. The driver was John Ross Ewing III, the
heir to one of the biggest fortunes in Texas, who was already twenty years old
and had everything he could wish...everything material. Except for his
parents...
Suddenly,
as if it came out of blue, a fancier sports car went after Ewing 8. The driver
was a man in his thirties, wearing dark sun-glasses, who drove his car closer
to John Ross’s. Unexpectedly, he tried to get him off the road.
-
Who the hell must that mad guy be? - John Ross whispered, as he speed off and
let him overtake him. But the other driver seemed to be determined to cause an
accident....At last, he parked his car on the right place and, when he saw the
other do the same thing, he got out of his car to face him bravely. He got
quite a surprise when he saw that the driver was none other than his older
brother, James Beaumont Ewing, whose rare sense of humor used to kick John Ross
off.
-
Hi little brother - he said, putting his sun-glasses off...
-
You damned pig... - the boy answered, hugging the young man...
-
I’ve just come back from Miami and thought you’d like to be the first to admire
my great tan...
-
You’ll never change, will you?
-
Nope, but my little brother did, and I’m so proud of him... - James pointed out
to the sports car with personalized plate and all...
-
So, what are you doing here?
- I’ve got good news: I’m gonna
marry.
What
he didn’t say to John Ross was the bride’s name: the one to become his wife
was...John Ross’s ex stepmother.
Those
two guys were on their late fifties and seemed to be brothers, though they just
were half-brothers, sons of the same father. Gary and Ray had settled down in
Southfork forever, after a long time living far away: Gary, in a Californian suburban area called Knots Landing, and
Ray in Switzerland, with her late wife Jenna and her breed.
Now,
Gary lived in his independent ranch house along with wife Valene and their twin
kids, Bobby and Betsy. Ray owned the next door’s house, with his wife Donna and
their teenage daughter Maggie.
Five
years before, the best-known ranch in all Texas had been demolished after a one
week storm shook the Braddock area, near Dallas, and ruined the basements of
the white house that had been the Ewings´home for many decades.
-
Sometimes, I still look up and see the old ranch, down there, shining as ever
at the morning light...
-
Me too, Ray - Gary nodded. - After I ran away home, when I was a kid, every time
I thought about Southfork, I
didn’t think of the fights with my dad or my brother, but of the image of that
big white house, where my mother used to spoil me and taught me how to ride a
horse...Now, Southfork means a lot of things, partly thanks to you and Bobby,
who worked hard to renew the waste lands and find another purpose to those
acres of land...The Southfork family resort, the last Southfork oil fields,
placed where the ranch used to be, and the Southfork Stables, where the best breed horses in Texas are born...
- Too bad Jock and Ellie are gone now, I wish they could see all this;
they’d be damn proud of the results, and of you too, Gary...
-
Thanks Ray. You are a good brother...Remember that Clayton will come back in a
couple of weeks... - After that, they rode back to the ranch, where their
families were waiting for them, at six o’clock, when the Ewings usually have dinner...
Bobby
and Pamela had made a break by a road café, and were about to continue their
way to Southfork. But they wanted to talk to his son Chris before. Finally, she
got him to answer his cell phone...
-
Hello honey. I find you at last...How are you?
-
Mama, I am glad to hear from you, finally. Since you are on your honeymoon, it’s not been a surprise though...
Pam
got slightly blushed up and then smiled at his husband.
-
Chris, son, don’t be insolent to your mama... - she mocked - We decided to go
to New Orleans anyway...Why that? Your daddy and I got married there the first
time and...we were following the same route we did then...
-
So it is a sentimental journey...You 20th Century parents are incorrigible.
Everything’s fine here, though I haven’t been at the ranch for a few
days...John Ross seems to be planning something, and plays the mystery man...
Then,
Bobby firmly but tenderly took the cell phone away from his wife:
-
Hello Chris. Are you still on your own? I thought you’d be bore to death and
back to Southfork by now...
At
that minute, an urgent message appeared on Chris’s computer screen. The sender
was a familiar key name from which he expected really important information...
-
Dad, I’m sorry, I must leave now, call you later...
Chris
switched his cell off and clicked on the mail message, whose sender was
"Illegal Eagle"...The contents of the message let him open mouthed...
"KREBBS
QUITS EEG: A COMPANY TO SINK, ANYONE?" - read the "Dallas Press"
headlines. Donna had put the newspaper on her desk, for her husband Ray to read
that malicious hint, as he was sitting in her armchair.
"Why,
after so many years, cannot they understand what I did it?" - She asked, expecting no answer.
"Very simple: out of ethics, cause you are an honest woman and had
the chance to uncover one of the biggest cases of corporative fraud in Texas
history..."
Ray,
that simple ex Southfork foreman, had become a philosophical cheerful analist of anything related to his family, the Ewings.
Four years earlier, Donna Krebbs had discovered a number of secret files,
hidden by the late family lawyer, Harv Smithfield, which exposed the dark
reasons the biggest oil company of the State, WestStar Oil, went on uphill for,
though it had to let behind a lot of murders, attacks a wide net of
prostitution and gun traffic...
Donna had to choose between keeping the file secret or sharing it with
the media, and let the people responsible for that pay for the crimes they
committed every day. The 95´s court trial following that was such a
turning point for that year’s critical economy, and such a good business for
the Ewings, who had just found oil in the house’s basement land, that Donna
Krebbs, married to two State Senators but a proud mother and a cowboys´s proud
wife, was immediately emarginated from any public charge, political or
administrative. After she overcame a depression, Donna concentrated on her
family: Ray and little Margaret, and now, they all lived with the rest of the
Ewings in the new Southfork mansion...
"Hold
me...- she begged to her husband - ...and promise me that the world will forget
it, some day..."
(Fade out)
Now
a strawberry blonde, full of energy and owner of a singing voice adored by the
Dallas audiences, Afton Cooper was the big star of one of the primetime shows
of the local network.
She
finished her song and introduced her next guest, to act after the commercial
break.
"And,
how was I? - Afton asked to a blonde young woman who turned out to be her
daughter. "Like always, mum. You are the best..." "Every time I mention the sponsors´ name, I have the feeling that
someone just made it out, it sounds so fake..."
Afton
was a very insightful woman and her long singing experience had made her a sly
business woman who didn’t need an agent.
Even so, it was so tremendously easy to her to find a sponsor for her
show...The Afton Cooper Show was a talent-searching weekly program.
"Mum, when will you realize
that your voice is worth a million dollars?" - "Why do you think I
married her for? - Both women heard to say. It was Cliff Barnes, happy father
and happy husband. "Sweetheart, why
didn’t you call me before coming? I’m sorry, I have to be on
air in a minute..."
The
Make-Up girl came to give her the last touch. Beckie accompanied her mother on
stage as Barnes was using his cell phone to make an urgent call: "Lloyd,
get my wife’s contract renewed for two more years...no conditions. Anything she
asks for, give it to her. Afton deserves that and much more..."
James
Beaumont parked his car in front of his luxury apartment and came in, ready to
have a cold shower as soon as possible...He began to take his clothes off vigorously and, once naked,
he went to his equally well-equipped bahtroom...His muscled body, marked by a
few scars and a tattoo on his arm saying "I Love Mum", revealed what
that good-looking young man had went through, since the death of his father, J.R. Ewing.
"James,
I was waiting for you..." - a sexy deep voice yelled, from the Jacuzzi at
the end of the bathroom. She stood up, lather all
over, and exposing her exuberant, still youthful body...
James
smiled openly and walked on her way, making slow but self-assured
steps..."Maybe you don’t know, but I’m gonna marry soon...and you are a temp..."
"And,
your would-be wife, what’s her name?"
"Cally"
- he said. "You liar... - she joked mmischievously.”You perfectly know
that her name is Calpurnia...and that’s me."
The
two bodies melt together and the couple made love for hours...
Far
away from there, at the Texan island of Galveston, a sailing ship dropped
anchor. Two blonde teenagers, a male and a female, got out of it and ran away,
after warning their parents about it: "We are going for a drink, meet you
at the marina club..."
Following
them, came a mature blonde couple: she was utterly slim and her name was
Valene. He was healthy, still attractive and almost sixty, as she was. He was
the one considered, at a time, as that loser son of the Ewings, the family’s
black sheet who, ironically, had become one of the richest Ewings on his own
and, indeed, the one who had a most fulfilled personal life...
"Gary,
it was a great idea to buy this ship, the boys are just crazy about it..."
"I
wish Lucy came along with us once in awhile..."
"You
know she is an independent woman, and her dear child comes first to
her..."
"Little
Pete...how old is he, three or four?"
"Five.
Gary Ewing, you never were good at Maths..."
"I
hope the kids will fit in the new high school, it’s uneasy to accept their
parents´ decisions at their age...though they know best..."
"I
do know what best for me is..." -
she added, kissing passionately her husband, ignoring the fact that
Bobby and Betsy were watching them from a distance, with a big smile in their
faces...
John
Ross had to return to college too, but there was a very important deal for him
to close before...
"No,
I won’t let it go - he assured as he was driving, talking to someone hands-off
- I want that office, at any price, and IIII want it for this week. You say the
amount and you’ll get it. And remember we the Ewings don’t forget our
friends..."
John
Ross Ewing III, though still was at S.M.U., had already learnt part of the
advices his father J.R. had given to him since he was a child, including the
one saying "Get close to your friends, and still closer to your
enemies..."
John
Ross was preparing a surprise for a very special person who was coming back to
Dallas two days later...
The new Ewing mansion proudly raised fifteen miles away to West from the
place where old Southfork Ranch had sheltered the Ewings. Presided by a high six-column portico, white and blue colored, with three
independent wings belonging to Gary, the Farlows and the
Krebbses...Leafy trees near the main house were a protection from the weather
inclemency and its basement was the strongest ever built on lands like those,
which had fed cattle for long decades...
A
lonely woman in her fifties was staring at the house, suddenly feeling
melancholic and missing it already, as if she were abandoning what she at long
last achieved: her own roots and a family to count on. The woman’s name was
Barbara Baxter, and she was the natural daughter of Ellie Southworth Ewing´s
brother, Garrison, and, besides, now she was a co-owner of the wealthy Ewing
estate, which included that house...
A
couple of hours later, at a quarter to six, the mansion opened its doors to the
members of the family who gathered for the ritual, more unusual but not less
important than it used to be. The Southfork family dinners were hold at six
o’clock since ages and pity anyone who discussed business at dinner...
"Boys,
I don’t want Bobby and Pam to be uncomfortable before your fights, so please
behave yourselves, won’t you? - Valene begged with a smile.
"If
I remember well, my youngest brother defends himself at the home front as he
does in a bar quarrel with several drunken cowboys..." - Gary mocked, as
he stared at John Ross’s new portrait on the mantelpiece.
"By
the way, shall we count on our dear John Ross this evening?"
"John
Ross called awhile ago - Beckie explained, since her parents Cliff and Afton
also agreed to attend the dinner in honor to the prodigal couple.”He had some unfinished business in Dallas, and
asked me to make excuses for him."
"John
Ross is a nice boy, despite of his parents..." - Lucy honestly remarked,
but she regretted that when she had time to think about it...
Donna
came over and joined her husband and her beautiful daughter Maggie. "Teresa says today’s dinner
will be very special, she has made Bobby’s favorite meal..."
"I can’t wait to see them...- Afton said - It’s been a
year since we visited them up there in Toronto."
"Why
did your parents moved so far away, Chris?" - Beckie asked.
"Some
people hear the call of the wild; he seemed to hear the call of the
crude..."
"Well,
and speaking of liquid, what about a drink? - Cliff proposed. Afton´s look made
him feel guilty...
Valene
was the first one to get up and serve her husband a glass of...mineral water.
With a slice of lemon.
Once
everybody was served, Ray made a toast raising his glass of champagne: "As
J.R. used to say, let’s toast...to the Ewings´ tradition...”
"Can
we toast too?" - the whole family turned around to the hallway and, over
there, like two teenagers in love, holding each other’s waist, the best of the
best of the Ewings and the Barneses was standing there: Bobby and Pamela.
Each
and every one of them hugged the newcomers warmly. Despite of the journey’s
fatigue, they were happy to be back home...Bobby and Pam only had lived in that
house for one year, though they had helped to build it up after the tragedy of
´95. As anyone else felt, it symbolized a new beginning and the fact that all
their misfortunes could be left behind and they could look ahead. Shortly
after, they were sitting at the dining-room, sitting at the big table, full of
all kind of tasty dishes, cooked by the Ewings´ faithful servants, Raoul and
Teresa.
"So
we went to the New Orleans City Hall and almost got married for the fourth
time! in the same place where we celebrated the first wedding..." - Pam told happily.
"At
last, I don’t know why, we thought that might be a bit over-the-top..." -
Bob added.
"I
could never live with a woman I wouldn’t marry at least thrice - Gary said,
looking into Valene´s eyes.
"On
a rainy day, I’ll tell you all about what we went thru before our very last
marriage..." - Val said, appealing her sons´ interest.”Was it due to your
riding accident, mother? - Bobby asked. "Due to that and a hundred other
nonsense things..."
"We
lived a couple of years together, before...making apart." "Though,
thanks God, - Afton slightly blushed up - our ways crossed again, and thanks to
a little beauty called Pamela Rebecca..."
"Oh,
you know I’d rather be called Beckie, that name is so affected..."
"You’d
remember I named you after your father’s mum, an outstanding woman." - Pam
put her hand over Afton´s, expressing affection and thankfulness for those
words..."She would be so proud of the woman you have become, honey"
Pamela said.
"Anyone
here married the same person only once?" - Ray asked.
"Yes
I did..." - a voice from the hallway said.
Another
couple had just come in and joined the conversation.
They
were Cally Harper, J.R.´s ex wife, and James Beaumont.
"We
knew you were having a special celebration this evening and thought the family
reunion would be the best occasion to announce our marriage. In a month
exactly..."
(Fade out)
James
and Cally´s arrival wasn’t so welcomed as Pam and Bobby, but these broke the
ice and got up to congratulate them...
"Congratulations,
nephew, and, if you wanna live here, just say it: we can always add another
house."
"If
Bobby had lived in Knots Landing, he wouldn’t offer them next door’s house that
easily" - Val whispered to Gary, who laughed sarcastically...
"As
I can see, my little brother is the only one missing the party..."
"Cally,
sweetheart... - Lucy couldn’t repress herself any longer - hopefully you won’t
be tempted to get married here in Southfork..."
"Well,
Lucy, partly, that’s why we’re here. We wanna ask you to let us the Southfork
garden to celebrate the wedding, so we could hold one of those entertaining
reunions we used to have before...the floods."
"You
are a Ewing almost so much as we are, if not more, since you survived to a
two-year life here with my brother, and you deserve enjoying the best..."
"If
you can call James the best..." - Lucy muttered to Beckie and Betsy...
Next
morning, Donna and Valene went shopping to the biggest mall in Dallas. Their
friendship had developed through the last five years, and Val´s support had
been vital to Donna, who had been suffering so long, due to her unlucky divorce
from Ray, Maggie´s illness or the way his unfaithful husband, Senator Andrew
Dowling, blackmailed her back home. Not to speak of the West Star affaire...
"You
are such a good friend, Val" - Donna told her in confidence when they
stopped by for a tea. "All through the years I was married to Ray, the
first time, I only could count on Miss Ellie and Pamela’s friendship, until she
left..."
"Funny
enough...When we left Knots Landing and came to Southfork to help to re-build
the ranch, I was so sorry to let my friends the Mackenzies there. Somehow, you
made me think of my dear Karen. You both are strong, idealist women, you wanna
improve the world...Karen raged when we said to her that, after all, she just
wanted to be a Pollyanna, the movie girl, and she answered we were wrong, she
really wished the world to be a much better place..."
"Also,
I wanted to talk to you alone, Val, in order to be completely sure of one
thing: you know that we are flying to Sydney on vacation the day past tomorrow.
Jimmy, James’s son, will be living with his dad again, and, when we come back,
we’ll start a new business...I need you to promise me that, come what may,
nobody else will know our secret, especially Ray..."
Both
women gazed at each other and Val, deeply moved, promised her girlfriend to
keep their secret, as they hugged warmly...
In a
fancy restaurant next to the "First Commercial Bank" Building, its
Vice President, Clifford Barnes, chatted
with his boss Dennis...
"My
dear friend, you don’t know how glad I was to hear about your retirement...Time
is right for you to enjoy life and stop thinking about the company’s and other
people’s interests... "
"Cliff,
I must confess that, without the Barnes Industries investment, this bank would
have gone to hell just like that..."
"Qui pro quo, friend, and one thing for the other - Cliff
pretentiously added, since he hardly passed the Latin exams when he was
studying Law...- I know that I’ll can count on you in the future, when you need
someone reliable..."
"I
think I already have the perfect candidate for my charge and, believe me, it’s
been the easiest choice I’ve ever made..."
"I
believe you, that’s for sure, hahaha... - Cliff laughed out loudly, very
self-assured - Alea jacta est! He he he..."
Little
Jimmy was twelve years old, a happy blond kid, though his father James’s
absences had caused him a bit of emotional confusion. He had spent the last
year with the Krebbses in Southfork, as a special favor to James, who had spent
so much time devoted to business, shoulder to shoulder with Gary at the Ewing
Energy Group.
Now,
James wanted to have a family along with Cally and his son, but things didn’t
seem that easy. Donna was very fond of the boy, and, as for Ray, he was like
the son he never had: he took him out to ride his pony and drove him to the
Braddock school personally, with his daughter Maggie.
Cally
was determined to win the child’s affections. James told her that his mother had
given him away, but truth was very different. She had been a pawn in the fight
for power following J.R.´s suicide. That afternoon, James, Cally and her
ten-year-old daughter, little Ellie, went to the Krebbses to pick up the boy.
When
he was getting into the car, Jimmy looked back and ran to the people who had
been his parents for a year. He hugged them good-bye tightly, which was a sign
for the younger couple to keep the child away from them, to ease him accept
James and Cally as his own dad and mum...Cally
was silently crying inside the car...
When
Monday came, John Ross received an unexpected visit. Not the person he had been
waiting for, but his aunt Barbara, his late father’s cousin. She had come to
say good-bye, since she was going to move to Houston...
"Almost
all my friends are there, though my family will always be that group of people
who live in a place called Southfork. - she confided to John Ross - My rooms in
the main house are ready for you whenever you want to..."
"You
are a great gal, Auntie Barbara - he said, embracing her.”But I don’t think I’m
able to bear the pressures of living there. I still remember the last months I
spent in the old ranch and how I was about to die at the floods, but my brother
James saved me..."
"Keep
the bad things in mind to regain the strength we the Ewings must always have:
we are survivors, even me, just a Southworth..." - Barbara took a pack out
of her purse: "I’ve brought you a present: your dad disposed in his last
will to have this video tape given tot you when you are twenty-one, but I think
you should watch it now..."
John
Ross gazed at the tape his aunt had given to him, and a thousand memories of
his father came to his mind. "Thanks, Barb. You are my favorite aunt, and
I have quite a lot of them..." Barbara laughed out loudly and hugged the
boy again. "I’ll get back in four months, on time for the EEG Board
Meeting, but remember, kid: if you ever need to talk to someone, to a friend,
this is my cell phone number..." - she said, giving him a personal card.
John
Ross was standing alone in his apartment. The video tape was on his bed, still
packed. Suddenly, he took it and put it into the safety box he had in his
library. He locked the box and laid on the bed...The person he was waiting for
would be coming soon...
At
that moment, he looked up as he was feeling watched: up there, staring at him
tenderly, he could see his daddy, the only and one J.R. Ewing...
"Hi
son!" - He said. John Ross just twinkled...
"I
just came to give you some advices...I hope you took up notes and use them in
the future."
"Ol´ J.R. Ewing´s number one rule was: trust
yourself only. Whatever you do in your life, do it for you, not for the
others...Don’t believe the weak people’s lies...
"My
second rule is: when there’s a will, there’s a way. Anything goes and you can
use anybody for anything. If it was okay for Machiavelli, why not for us the
Ewings...
"Number
three: Get close to your friends and still closer to your enemies. I think you
know that, he he he, we are two of a kind, yeah..."
"Four:
Your granddaddy used to say that power is something you take: no one can give
it to other person...
"Five:
When they blame you for something you´ve done or play moral to you, remember
there’s always a way to make them believe that you did it for the family’s
sake, or for the company’s...even if it’s not true..."
"Six:
If you got trouble when putting these advices in practice, think that, once you
forget integrity, the rest is a piece of cake..."
"Seven:
Lie, theft, con and betrayal are words that weak people made up for themselves.
Don’t feel guilty for what you did, but for what you
didn’t ...
"Eight:
Never get angry to anyone, just get even: smile like a snake and show your
teeth. Then, strike back with revenge. Everybody has a weakness...
"Nine:
Women are one of the true pleasures in life, but just for one night. When you
look down, they wanna change you and manipulate you. Find a powerful gal who
got enough with her personal goals...
"Ten,
last but not least: Never, and I say never, lend a cent to your mama. As our
marriage lasted, she made a hell out of my life with her jealousy, her vices
and her boyfriends...And now, I gotta go...There´s a little man in red chasing
me and he thinks he can catch me, me! Ol´ J. R. Ewing...Ha ha ha!"
That
laughter echoed for a few minutes in his head. When he opened his eyes, daddy
was not there any more. Had it been a dream? Or did his dad return from the
dead to talk to him? And, above all, why didn’t he ask him if his death had
anything to do with him, with the way he rejected him, earlier that same day in
1990...?
(Fade out)
The
Barnes brothers took flowers to their parents´ graves: Willard Digger Barnes
and Rebecca Barnes Wentworth, he died in 1980 and she, in 1983. Cliff and
Pamela embraced at the graveyard. Many years had passed by since the last time
they had visited the cemetery...
"At
last, they ended up together..." - Cliff whispered, with tears in his
eyes.”I wish they’d never made apart and we’d been a happy family..."
"We’ve
got to think about all the good things they left us - she said - we were sure
that, despite of all, they both loved us and made us what we are now. If Beckie
and Christopher are the way they are, maybe we owe it to them..."
"Thanks
God you came back when I was shot, Pam. My life was awful without you. I was
becoming a new J.R. and I wouldn’t have been strong enough to walk again. I
wouldn’t have agreed to undergo surgery in Paris and I’d still be
paralysed..."
"And
thanks to you, my dear Cliffie, I got to see my son again, and my relationship
with Bobby grew up into love again, and now, we are happier than ever..."
"Let’s
go back with them - she said, looking at Bobby and Afton, waiting for them by
the cars.”When I think that, if she didn’t kill herself, Katherine would have
killed us off..."
Far
away from there, at the Wentworth family pantheon in Houston, a cold flowerless
headstone said:
"Katherine
Wentworth. 1958-1991. Gone but not forgotten."
That
evening, Bobby Ewing was going to be interviewed for a local TV show that would
be re-cast on the national network. One of the most important TV hosts of Texas
wanted to offer a profile of that Texas-born successful business man, who also
made it big in a country like Canada.
"Tell
us, Mr. Ewing, why you went to work to Toronto, leaving his Dallas family
company and the Ewings´ Ranch in Braddock..."
"A
former business associate I worked with in Ewing Oil, Thorton McLeish, called
me one day for some advice. His brother was deceased and Canadian laws were
giving him a hard time for the oil drilling in his country. I just felt I had
the obligation of turning him a favor back. Once there, I realized I’d been
missing oil business unknowingly and it might be interesting to spend some time
in the Toronto head offices..."
"And
time passed by and you’ve been there four years, no more, no less...Why did you quit business in order
to devote yourself to Southfork, Mr. Ewing?"
"As
you must know, Boyd, my second wife was killed in a terrorist attack in an OPEC
convention. That made me get rid of Ewing Oil and dedicate my life to what I
cherished the most: taking care of the land my mother had left me and that she
had inherited from her father...Later on, came the New Southfork Project, along
with my brother Ray, and we renewed the Ewing lands to be able to share them
with anybody who wanted to spend some days in a peaceful place with a Texan
skyline as a background and where they could have a quiet ride along with their
kids. To sum it up, a sort of a dream season resort..."
In
her Southfork bedroom, close to Bobby and Pam´s, Lucy was packing up to return
to her Florida house. Her five-year-old Peter was staying there, at charge of a
good friend. Lucy worked as a talent-seeker who financed young talented artists
and enjoyed careless life.
"Cally,
you know that I wish you the best, but, do you think that James will be a
proper husband for you?" - Lucy asked to her friend and associate on the
phone... "Yes, all right, of course I’m gonna respect your decision, yeah,
I know James has changed but don’t forget that a Ewing is always a Ewing...and
you already went thru that experience."
Once she hung down, Lucy received the visit of her mother.
"Hello,
sweetheart. I’ve brought you a couple of things I bought for the baby..."
- Val said, putting two wrapped packages oon the bed. "I’m sorry, but this
time I cannot take them along, my bags are about to explode..."
Valene
was not able to speak with her older daughter in confidence. They had spent all
their lives separated, and the fact of living in Southfork now, didn’t change a
thing, because Lucy was travelling more often than ever.
"Sometimes
I wonder if you’re just escaping...from us, from your brothers, from the Ewing
name..."
"Why
don’t you get to the point, mother? Are you gonna ask me if Mitch is my son’s father again?"
When
they met face to face, Valene felt as a loser. But she reminded herself of
worse times and thought that the woman was the same baby daughter who was taken
away from her...
"Baby,
I’d love your brothers to know you better before attending university classes,
you still are a stranger to them..."
"I
did not decide to move to California and spend fifteen years there with no life
signs. When I came over, you pretended to play the good parents and everything
went wrong...
"Years
went by and you divorced dad married that horrible blond, Abby, and then he got
involved with one neurotic woman after another. And you, instead of telling him
that your two babies were his, shut up and kept on dating guys who were still
weirder than dad’s women..."
"I
see that you have been reading the gossip section of the Californian press..."
- Valene turned around, with a sad look iin her eyes..."I just want you to
know that I’m gonna be here, if you ever need me..."
Lucy
walked on to her mum and hugged her, saying:
"My
best memory of those years is the day that father, you and me went to the beach
and took a swim and splashed about the ocean, with our clothes on..." -
Mother and daughter were touched and made up, though none of them said anything
else...
At
the TV network studio, the interview to Bobby was going on. Behind the cameras,
Afton, Beckie and Pam were watching with a smile in their faces...
"Tell
us, Mr. Ewing. Is it true that you are going to run Ewing Energy Group
again?"
"No,
I’m afraid not, Boyd. This company wasn’t created just for making money, but
also for joining the efforts of all the Ewing family: my brothers Ray and Gary,
Donna, my cousin Barbara and my stepfather Clayton...and, of course, my nephew
John Ross and my son Christopher, when they are old enough..."
"If
our source is right, your son already owns a computer research company and
finished two careers, at only nineteen...Do you think that he needs your help?
The
audience laughed shyly...
"Well,
maybe he doesn’t but I do might need it from him..." - at this point,
everybody was laughing openly... - "Five years ago, we had this idea of
funding a company to canalize our experience in oil business to explore new
energy resources. Therefore, my nephew James specialized in wind and sun
energy, Gary in hydraulic and natural gas, Ray and Donna in environment care..."
"What
about your wife Pamela? What is her specialization?"
"Me,
just me." - More laughs again. "No, just kidding, Pam...She is a
dream wife and, what’s more, an experienced P.R. and helped us to re-launch
McLeish Oil around the world..."
"Now,
we request Pam’s presence..."
Afton
winked to her sister-in-law...
Pamela
finally agreed to join her husband on camera and sat by him. "Bobby’s got
a great sense of humor..."
Cliff
was walking nervously thru the corridor leading to the Boardroom of the First
Commercial Bank...he got the feeling that he was going to be announced as the
new President of the company. At last, all the efforts and investment
rewarded...without dirtying his hands with the oil business...
At
last, he went into the already full room, and sat in his armchair. He said
hello to Dennis, and he began his speech. Cliff got more and more nervous and
felt happier and happier, picturing himself as the new master of the Dallas
banks, controlling every business in town...without listening to Dennis.
"...Therefore,
I proudly introduce you my successor, the new president of FCB, Mr. J. W.
Monahan...
Cliff
went to reality in a shock, and saw a man in his forties coming in, elegantly
dressed, self-assured, and bright-eyed and smiling a naughty smile that Cliff
powerfully reminded him to himself, twenty-five years younger...Who the hell
was that stranger...?
Somewhere
else in town, a limo was driving thru the streets to the building formerly
known as Ewing Building. Inside the
car, a woman dressed in black, short-haired, a blonde with brown streaks and a
glass of Perrier on the car’s table, was speaking on her cell phone:
"Oh,
no, Deborah, you just can’t be pregnant, think that you’ll have to go to the
Milan fashion show and I’m gonna need you to cover the event...Sorry, I have a
waiting call..." "Yes, hello, Ian. Oh, really? Remember what I said:
if shares go down, you sink down with them, and, especially, buy a lot more of
Warner. They weren’t able to promote our last two TV movies; we’ll be the last
to laugh..." "Yes. Oh, Josh...I was missing you. London’s got all my
attention. Of course. Talk to Don about all this but don’t forget that I have
the last word about it..."
The
limo reached its destination and the woman got out elegantly, getting her slim
legs out of the car in the first place..."Thanks, Ken" - she kindly
said to the driver. The woman looked up to the building with reverence, raising
her eyes up there to that office where her husband had spent so much time...
Five
minutes later, Sue Ellen Lockwood came in the former Ewing Oil executive
offices. As she walked in, she saw a solemn picture of J.R. Ewing hanging on
the front wall. She raised an eyebrow and winked at him, stepping in. She found
her son John Ross there. After kissing him, she asked:
"You’re
gonna tell me what’s on your mind, won’t you?"
"Very
simple: I’m gonna win the town of Dallas back. Once again, we the Ewings are
back in oil business."
Sue
Ellen ironically stared at J.R.´s portrait and whispered: "You were a
great master, weren’t you, darlin´?"
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