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Well, as I promised earlier, here is Season 3, which starts a new phase of my fanfic through a script format more based on dialogues, song lyrics included in the story, a not too long (6 months) time jump, and new characters to spice up the fiction. As you could see, the last season cliffhanger was very untimely and, in a way, unsuspensful, but I found it character-centric for a change, with the flashbacks and the mystery about Clayton´s death hope you like it and bring some more readers!
SIX MONTHS LATER. SPRING 2002.
SC.1: EXT. - LOVE FIELD AIRPORT, DALLAS, TEXAS - 9 P.M.
(Close-up of The DALLAS PRESS, with the main headline "CRUDE PRICE STILL GOING DOWN", and a sideline reading "EWING OIL BANKRUPTS". The camera pans away. Cross-dissolve to the image of a bourbon glass being served at the airport restaurant´s bar. The bartender fills the glass halfway and we see the well-cared hands of the woman who ordered the bourbon. A female voice announces that a flight from Zurich, Switzerland, with scale in New York, has just arrived. Sue Ellen, long blond hair, appears through the gate of International Arrivals, escorted by a young brunette, blue eyes, not too tall, wearing a hand-bag.
Sue Ellen: You got everything Shania?
Shania: Yes, I´ll get the luggage. I´ll wait for you at the limo.
Sue Ellen (nodding with her head and smiling at her): All right. See you now (Sue Ellen hears a whisper coming from a group of journalists).
Photographer: There she is...Let´s go!
Paper woman: Hurry up, better not to miss her...
Photographer: Mrs. Farlow! (Just to hear that name called out, Sue Ellen feels her heart upside down, and slowly turns her head into another of the International Arrival Gates, where the group of journalists is awaiting. Madeleine comes up, wearing black glasses and dress, followed by a young man in his thirtysomething, dark hair, taller than her, Julian, who is wearing her trip bag and advances her to put the paper men away)
Julian: Keep away, let us pass.
Reporter 1: What do you feel as new owner of the Southfork Ranch, Mrs. Farlow?
Reporter 2: Are you still in good relations with the family Ewing after throwing them away from their home?
Madeleine (serious): No comments.
Julian: You heard her, no comments. And now, go to your houses (Julian holds Madeleine´s arm, and points at the door, with his other hand, there is a big black limo waiting for them there. As they come out of the place and into the limo, Sue Ellen looks at them astonished and, suddenly, her look crosses with a familiar face: it´s Barbara Southworth´s, Bobby Ewing´s cousin. Barbara lies off abruptly the bourbon glass before to try it and get her hand into her handbag, to pickup a 20-dollar note.)
Barbara: I wanna pay this please? I´m in a hurry. (The bartender takes the note and Barbara picks her mobile out of her bag and walks in the opposite direction than Sue Ellen´s)
Shania: Sue Ellen, I´m here at last!
Sue Ellen (surprised but soon her look gets tough): Ah, that´s fine. Shall we go to the limo?
Shania: I´ve just talked to the chauffeur, he is about 10 minutes late. I´ve brought you the "Dallas Press". They mention Ewing Oil...(showing her the Dallas Press´ cover)
Sue Ellen (reading the headlines): Oh, my God...John Ross.
SC.2: INT. -EWING OIL BUILDING, DALLAS, TEXAS
(General view of Ewing Building with lights on in a nightly Dallas and zoom onto the Ewing Oil windows. Close-up of J.R. Ewing´s portrait, hung at the offices´ reception. John Ross, in everyday´s clothes, sadly stares at it)
James: John Ross!
John Ross (back to reality): Sorry James.
James: Take this box from me. Cally is almost done filling the last one...
John Ross (ironically): Great.
James (laying the box on the ground): What was crossing your mind, little brother?
John Ross: Just remembering a moment very likely to now, when the gov took daddy the company away, over 10 years ago. I was a kid, but I remember that as if it was yesterday...
James: There´d be really hard to our dad losing the company his father had left him as a legacy, his empire...
John Ross: It was, and I even remember that, before leaving, he took Ewing grand-daddy´s portrait and said to me: "Son, look at this, your grandpa: he is Ewing Oil, not a building or the oil wells, and he will always live"...
James (smiling): Very kind of ol´ J.R. Ewing... And what did he do when he lost Ewng Oil?
John Ross: He created another company right away: JRE Industries...
James (putting his arms around his brother´s shoulders): And that is what we are gonna do: clean the dust off our spurs and stand up to keep on fighting. That´s what he´d wanted...
John Ross: If so, why didn´t he leave me in his will anything but an old letter from Grandpa...? (bending over to pick up the filled box and take it to the elevator. Cally comes out of James´s office handing another filled box)
Cally: Take sweetheart. That´s everything.
James (holding the box): Thank you Cally.
Cally (staring at J.R.´s picture): Want me to hang it off? James: Yeah, please. (Cally looks through J.R.´s eyes in the painting, before to hang it off)
James: Hopefully John Ross will overcome this: first Debbie dumps him...
Cally: He was really in love with her, wasn´t he?
James (nodding): I believe so. Then J.R. makes him wait up till he is 22 to give him an old letter from Jock, ad now his biggest plan just vanishes.
Cally: It´s not his fault that crude prices have been falling down lately. You both were running the company 50% and everything has to do with the situation of market nowadays. And with the 9/11 attacks...
James (kissing his wife in her mouth): Yes, it´s true. We´ve been luckier than Lucy. And Donna too.
Cally (holding him): Oh mine, poor baby Donna... (Close-up of James, caressing his wife´s blond hair)
SC.3: INT. - SUE ELLEN´S LIMO, DRIVING ON THE HIGHWAY TO DALLAS
(General view of the highway and the white limo, driving away. Shania opens up a bottle of Perrier and pours it on, along with a slice of lemon, to Sue Ellen)
Sue Ellen (thanking Shania with a smile as she talks on the cell): I do know how those lawyers from the Hollywood majors are, but if they´re tough, I can be tough too. No way I will see my life with J.R. as a movie starring Travolta...If I had wanted that, I had released the biography I produced myself years ago...Phil, honey, do it whatever it costs, but double our share on Fox, or Regency, or whichever producing company that dares to perpetrate that dirt... (Shania looks at Sue Ellen and then at the reflection of the driver on the rear-view mirror. He slyly smiles at her and she smiles back at him more intensely, until the driver looks away, ashamed. Shania smiles from ear to ear...) ...Indeed, things have changed a lot in the last months, but I´m back in Dallas, my town, and I´m gonna stay for awhile. My subsidiary of the producing company was sold out to Lockwood the last time I was in London, and now we must focus on the family business and the TV network...(a blinking warns Sue Ellen about a waiting call). Sorry Phil, I have Leonard waiting on the other line... (Shania opens the Dallas Press and takes a look at it, searching for the page that gives more information about John Ross Ewing. She quickly reads the article and looks out through the window: they can see the Reunion Tower and the highest Dallas buildings...)
SC.4: EXT. - MANSION FORMERLY KNOWN AS SOUTHFORK, BRADDOCK, TEXAS
(The big black limo parks in front of the majestic door between boxes and the driver gets out to open her boss and occupant´s door, who comes out showing off her long legs in black silk stockings...)
Madeleine (looking up): We are home, dear Forsythe...It took us much time and hard work, but it is worth awhile...
Forsythe (the chauffeur): Absolutely, madame.
Julian (opening up the trunk and taking two of the bags out to deliver them to Forsythe): Can you help us please? (he says, coldly and somewhat roughly)
Forsythe: Of course sir.
Madeleine: I will never forget the day I came to this house. In my whole life. The first thing I thought was that all those people were out of place and I was the one that it should belong to.
Julian: And it belongs to you, Madeleine. Now, it belongs... (he gets into the house before her handing two suitcases while Madeleine turns around and thanks for that deadly silence...)
SC.5: INT. - LIVING-ROOM - SUE ELLEN´S MANSION IN TURTLE CREEK, DALLAS, TEXAS
Cally (sitting in one of the armchairs): How long has your mama been on her holiday trip?
John Ross: Too long. About two months, completely isolated of the whole world... (Ellie and Jimmy, her kids, enter the room chasing each other)
Ellie: Gimme that you fool!
Jimmy: I don´t wanna, that´s for little children and you´re a grown up girl (he is shaking in his hand Ellie´s favorite doll).
Cally: Jimmy, give that doll to your sister right now...!
Jimmy: I don´t wanna do that, you´ll have to get me to have the doll (and then he rushes to the exterior door. Suddenly, appears James, who holds him in his arms and takes the doll away from him and back to Ellie)
James: Take darling. Be careful next time, you know what kind of savage your brother is...
Cally: I´m glad you came down James, when start to fight, I just can´t handle them...
James: How are you doing little brother?
John Ross: Perfectly, I´ve just had a call from Mama: within ten minutes they will be here...
Cally: They...who...?
John Ross: She is bringing along her new personal secretary, a woman called Shania.
James: Are you sure that she won´t mind that we moved in here without asking her first?
John Ross: You´re my family, as much as she is, and I love you all. Besides, she has been nowhere to be found for two months. I´m dying to know her excuse for that. As we were losing Ewing Oil, she was probably getting tanned down in a desert isle...
James (looking at Cally with complicity): Do me a favor, James, don´t be so cruel to your Mama. If we have to, we will find an apartment until things get better.
John Ross: No (bluntly). We the Ewings can survive without Southfork, even without Ewing Oil, but family must be kept together, all the way, at least us.
Cally: Bobby and Pam seem to be happy living at the Wentworth Mansion, and Cliff and Afton enjoy the still of Carter McKay´s old house...I wonder why Bobby allowed his brother and Donna move in to the Southfork Resort Hotel.
James: As far as I know, the Krebbses were the ones who suggested it to him. Running temporarily the hotel and the riding school, they are close enough to Southfork as to be able to watch over Madeleine...After all, Ray was the only one who kept his lands after the reading of Clayton´s will...
SC. 6: INT. - KREBBSES´ SUITE AT THE SOUTHFORK HOTEL, BRADDOCK, TEXAS
(Nightly general view of the Southfork Resort Hotel)
Ray (talking on the phone): Yes, Donna, everything´s goin´ just fine down here. Wish I could be with you right now...
Donna (off): Me too. But I had to support Luane and the children morally in such a hard time...Also they expected me to give a speech at Dave´s Memorial Ceremony...(Donna takes a deep breath)
Ray: You miss´im babe?
Donna (off): I just can´t say it in words, only witnessing his family´s pain I can realize that my stepson is dead, the sweet son of my beloved Sam Culver...(begins to sob)
Ray: Honey, we must be now stronger than ever: look at the thousands of persons who lost their lives in those attacks and, what´s worse, their loved beings who will have to live with that the rest of their lives...We have a helluva family and want you to transmit Luane my love and support. Yesterday I talked with Maggie by phone.
Donna (off)(hoarsed): How is my pretty amazon doin´?
Ray: Missin´ us too badly but very happy with that Houston University.
Donna (off): Is she getting along with Betsy, now they´ll have to see each other on a daily basis?
Ray: Well, they don´t share the same Faculty so, they´ll only probably meet at the bar or the campus...
Donna (off): Raymond Krebbs...
Ray: Yeah m´am?
Donna (off): I do love you with all my heart and I´ll soon be back home... (Ray says goodbye and hangs on the phone, afterwards he wipes his tears away with his hand...)
SC. 7: EXT. - ENTRANCE OF SUE ELLEN´S MANSION IN TURTLE CREEK,DALLAS, TEXAS
(Sue Ellen´s limo eventually parks in front of her house´s door, at the downtown area of Turtle Creek)
Sue Ellen: John Ross is home, I hope you like him, he´s an extraordinary young man...
Shania: Sure he is... (Both women get out of the car and Sue Ellen opens the door)
INT. - HALL OF SUE ELLEN´S MANSION
(A basket ball falls over them and Shania catches it right away, to Sue Ellen´s surprise)
Shania (looking at her boss): I used to play basketball a lot... (Jimmy appears behind the ball and Shania throws it away, as she bounces it on the ground. Sue Ellen follows the ball´s course nervously as the hall is decorated with limoge and glass ornamentation.)
John Ross (smiling): Mother, welcome back...
Sue Ellen: Thank you love. I had no idea we had guests, are James and the kids here?
John Ross: May I be introduced to your girlfriend? (smiling at Shania)
Sue Ellen: Oh, of course, I´m so rough. This is Shania Wyatt, my secretary.
Shania, let me introduce you to my only son, John Ross Ewing III.
Shania: It´s a great pleasure to me to know you, finally, Mr. Ewing, your mother has talked to me a lot about you.
John Ross: That´s very kind from you, and now, please apologize me, I´d like to talk with her in private (John Ross and Sue Ellen walk into the library).
John Ross (angry): Where the hell have you been in these two last months?
Sue Ellen: I won´t answer you unless you change that tone. It´s your mother you´re talking to...
John Ross: These latest months, my biggest dream, the legacy my daddy transmitted to me, has sunk into oblivion: right today, the company has been declared in bankrupcy. James and I can hardly keep our living and James has a family to feed. That´s why I invited them to move in here with us, we´ve got plenty of space...
Sue Ellen (offended): No permission first? This is my house and I have right to...
John Ross (cynical): Late news: your former rights have been derogated. Besides...where were you when the oil price was falling and we had to sell out our wells, uh? (Angry, John Ross rushes upstairs to his bedroom)
Shania (getting close to her when she comes out of the library): All is right, Sue Ellen?
Sue Ellen (looking sad): Oh yes. You know what they say: "There´s no place like home"...
SC. 8: INT. - MADELEINE FARLOW´S MANSION, BRADDOCK, TEXAS
(Close-up of a Dom Perignon champagne bottle as one servant gets it opened. The camera follows the bottle as it fills up two glasses and we see who is holding these glasses: Madeleine and Julian)
Madeleine: Let´s make a toast I had on mind for a very long time...
Julian: Really?
Madeleine: I want to toast to Clayton Farlow, my late husband and partner, who offered me a lifetime business, and put me on a silver tray whatever I had always wanted.
Julian (sarcastic): One family´s true love and the single country life...
Madeleine: You can joke about it anytime, love, but nobody will ever take me away this invaluable moment...(rising her glass) This is to Clayton Farlow, wherever he is now, for helping me to make the deal of the century...!
Julian: And since you made me part of it, I will drink to that...(the bubbly glasses clink. Fade out and End of Act One)
SC. 9: INT. - ONCOLOGY WING IN DALLAS MEMORIAL HOSPITAL, DALLAS, TEXAS - 10 A.M.
(Travelling to left, middle shot, from Bob on, Pam, Ray, Cliff, Afton and Barbara)
Hospital Director: Thanks to late Mr. Clayton Farlow and his widow, Mrs. Madeleine Farlow, we have been able to build up a new Oncology wing in our hospital. The Managing Board and the Dallas citizens will always be grateful to such a generous, good-spirited man as Mr. Clayton Farlow... (The director asks Bob to uncover a memorial plate reading the wing´s name, as well as Clayton Farlow´s and that day´s date. Once uncovered, she shyly claps and the Ewings and the Barneses clap after her, trying to smile. Barbara nods with her sunglasses on. Ten minutes later...)
Director: I´m so sorry that Mrs. Farlow is not feeling well and could not come along, Mr. Ewing...
Bob: So am I, but what matters is that Clayton´s last will has been made (watching Pam, at the Director´s back) Excuse me a minute... (walking by his wife).
Pam: I´m gonna leave with Cliff and Afton, then he will take me home...
Bob (upset): Are you sure? Sue Ellen called me home to say that she would come to see us this afternoon...
Pam (ironic): She has been giving no signs of life for two months and now she is demanding us to wait for her in the house?
Bob: Sue Ellen is our friend, Pam, and John Ross is my nephew.
Pam (angry): And Cliff is my brother and Afton his wife, and Christopher, wherever he is, is my son...!
Bob (rising the hand to his fronthead): All right, see you after (Bob looks at Cliff, behind Pam, and he looks him back, trying to calm him down. Pam, Cliff and Afton drive away from the hospital. Barbara slowly walks by Bob)
Barbara (taking her sunglasses off): Bob, I wanna talk to you...
Bob: Not now Barbara, sorry.
Barbara (holding his arm): Please Bob...It´s important.
Bob (looking at his hand and then at her eyes): I´m sure it is. But I don´t have time for important things any more. I can listen if it´s a matter of life or death. Is it?
Barbara (looking down): No...
Bob: Times change...(he leaves with Ray, waiting for him at the door. Barbara stares at the Clayton´s memorial plate and, when she begins to cry, she puts her glasses on again and walks away, stepping hard and holding her face up...
SC. 10: EXT. - TERRACE OF SUE ELLEN´S MANSION, TURTLE CREEK, DALLAS, TEXAS
(James´s and Cally´s children jump into the pool, in front of Sue Ellen and James, sitting at one of the sun-protected tables)
James: Cally will come down right away, she´s having a shower.
Sue Ellen: Fine...It´s very nice to have children in the house again...
James: Sue Ellen, I know we´d have told you first. But not even John Ross or the company staff knew where you were...
Sue Ellen: I know, forgive me if last night I gave you the impression of being surprised...Well, actually I was...(smiling). Too many surprises for the same day: first Ewing Oil, then to find you here...
James: I don´t know if it´s the right time for it, but I wanna tell you that we tried everything to save the company: I sold my condo out, the stock left by my mother when she died, and Cally got rid of the art gallery chain to help us...all for nothing...
Sue Ellen: You owe me no explanations James...
James: I feel like if I would...
Sue Ellen: James, listen up. You and I didn´t start off well in the past, but you have proved me that, if you had something of your father in your personality, thanks God there´s nothing left...John Ross loves you and Cally, and I care about you too. That´s why I´m not hidding anything...(James frowns, unaware of what the woman is going to tell him) After Clayton´s death, after 11th of September, and the trial with Madeleine, you know...with the whole Ewing family taking their belongings to another place to live, I...(Sue Ellen looks down and then up at James´s eyes) I fell apart. I fell into a deep depression. I´ve spent the last two months in an English specialized clinic. My ex-husband Don helped me with the procedures...I didn´t want John Ross to know about it, I was afraid that he would come down too. He was still recovering from the disappointment that was J.R.´s testament.
James: Did you...? (feeling embarrased) I´m sorry...
Sue Ellen: If I drank again? Don´t worry...Don´t ask me why, but I didn´t. I guess that I know myself enough to foresee the ups and downs. I felt so weak, uncapable to help the people I love: John Ross, Bob, Pamela, even Dusty...
James: What about Lucy?
Sue Ellen: Poor Lucy...Yes, also Lucy. When she went into the coma after the tragedy, I felt that we had lost her forever...How´s she now?
James: Alive, but not doing too well... (Sue Ellen gets sad while James embraces her. At that moment, Cally comes out to the terrace, and watches them speechless...)
SC. 11: EXT. -LANDS FORMERLY OWNED BY RAY KREBBS, NORTH OLD SOUTHFORK
(General view of Cliff and Afton walking with Pam around the ranch´s landground, on their way back to the main house)
Cliff: Do you remember when all these lands belonged to Ray Krebbs, Pam?
Afton: Did he own them when I was living with you, honey?
Pam: No, he bought it a couple of years after you left, Afton. He wanted to save his first marriage to Donna, but the house just made things worse and took them further from each other, even physically. Donna returned to Washington not long after...
Cliff: If my memory still works well, Carter McKay, from WestStar, also lived here for awhile...
Afton: I know what you mean, Pamela. Sometimes men think that material things will work problems out instead of taking a break and find out what the real problem is...
Pam (smiling): That´s right. And when they lose material things, they feel as if they would owe us something...and make the same mistake over and over again...
Afton: All the same, I´m glad you accepted Cliff´s offering when Madeleine inherited Southfork and you moved in to the Wentworth House...
Cliff: ...And that shameless Michelle Stevens...(suddenly changing his look) Afton! But didn´t we talk about this...not to speak of Southfork?
Afton: Sorry Cliff, but it´s been a long time now and I thought you meant Bob, not Pam...
Pam: Don´t worry Afton, you´re right. That doesn´t affect me anymore and we´re just fine in the house...
Afton: And how´s Donna taking her stepson´s death?
Cliff (preaching her like a little girl): Afton! What did I say about that, too?!
Pam (ignoring her brother): Donna tries her best...as we all do. To us, Dave belonged to the family: he helped Bobby to get into politics, later on he used his connections to get the company´s name back...he even flew right from Washington when Miss Ellie died. And Dave himself had to fly in the first plane that crashed into the World Trade Center...
Afton (teary-eyed): Oh mine, sometimes that is so unbelievable. As is me overcoming the cancer...
Pam (hugging her and surrounding her shoulders with her arm, as they walk home together...): We´re here now, and o.k.. Only that matters. Let´s go into the house and show me the last pic that Beckie has e-mailed you... (Both women leave, letting Cliff alone and dazed)
Cliff: Hey girls! Bu-but, weren´t we talking about our new house...?
SC. 12: INT. - LIVING-ROOM AT WENTWORTH MANOR, DALLAS, TEXAS
(Bob is sitting down in an arm-chair, watching a flat-screen TV set with a VCR attached below: on screen you can see a video recording of John Ross and Christopher playing around during J.R. and Cally´s wedding in 1988. Bob looks more and more thrilled until he hears some noise outside, and turns his head to meet a family face)
Sue Ellen: It´s been a long time, cowboy...
Bob (smiling and standing up to embrace her): Sue Ellen, what a surprise...
(Fade out and End of Act Two)
TO BE CONTINUED
Episode 13:
36 HOURS
36 HOURS
SIX MONTHS LATER. SPRING 2002.
SC.1: EXT. - LOVE FIELD AIRPORT, DALLAS, TEXAS - 9 P.M.
(Close-up of The DALLAS PRESS, with the main headline "CRUDE PRICE STILL GOING DOWN", and a sideline reading "EWING OIL BANKRUPTS". The camera pans away. Cross-dissolve to the image of a bourbon glass being served at the airport restaurant´s bar. The bartender fills the glass halfway and we see the well-cared hands of the woman who ordered the bourbon. A female voice announces that a flight from Zurich, Switzerland, with scale in New York, has just arrived. Sue Ellen, long blond hair, appears through the gate of International Arrivals, escorted by a young brunette, blue eyes, not too tall, wearing a hand-bag.
Sue Ellen: You got everything Shania?
Shania: Yes, I´ll get the luggage. I´ll wait for you at the limo.
Sue Ellen (nodding with her head and smiling at her): All right. See you now (Sue Ellen hears a whisper coming from a group of journalists).
Photographer: There she is...Let´s go!
Paper woman: Hurry up, better not to miss her...
Photographer: Mrs. Farlow! (Just to hear that name called out, Sue Ellen feels her heart upside down, and slowly turns her head into another of the International Arrival Gates, where the group of journalists is awaiting. Madeleine comes up, wearing black glasses and dress, followed by a young man in his thirtysomething, dark hair, taller than her, Julian, who is wearing her trip bag and advances her to put the paper men away)
Julian: Keep away, let us pass.
Reporter 1: What do you feel as new owner of the Southfork Ranch, Mrs. Farlow?
Reporter 2: Are you still in good relations with the family Ewing after throwing them away from their home?
Madeleine (serious): No comments.
Julian: You heard her, no comments. And now, go to your houses (Julian holds Madeleine´s arm, and points at the door, with his other hand, there is a big black limo waiting for them there. As they come out of the place and into the limo, Sue Ellen looks at them astonished and, suddenly, her look crosses with a familiar face: it´s Barbara Southworth´s, Bobby Ewing´s cousin. Barbara lies off abruptly the bourbon glass before to try it and get her hand into her handbag, to pickup a 20-dollar note.)
Barbara: I wanna pay this please? I´m in a hurry. (The bartender takes the note and Barbara picks her mobile out of her bag and walks in the opposite direction than Sue Ellen´s)
Shania: Sue Ellen, I´m here at last!
Sue Ellen (surprised but soon her look gets tough): Ah, that´s fine. Shall we go to the limo?
Shania: I´ve just talked to the chauffeur, he is about 10 minutes late. I´ve brought you the "Dallas Press". They mention Ewing Oil...(showing her the Dallas Press´ cover)
Sue Ellen (reading the headlines): Oh, my God...John Ross.
SC.2: INT. -EWING OIL BUILDING, DALLAS, TEXAS
(General view of Ewing Building with lights on in a nightly Dallas and zoom onto the Ewing Oil windows. Close-up of J.R. Ewing´s portrait, hung at the offices´ reception. John Ross, in everyday´s clothes, sadly stares at it)
James: John Ross!
John Ross (back to reality): Sorry James.
James: Take this box from me. Cally is almost done filling the last one...
John Ross (ironically): Great.
James (laying the box on the ground): What was crossing your mind, little brother?
John Ross: Just remembering a moment very likely to now, when the gov took daddy the company away, over 10 years ago. I was a kid, but I remember that as if it was yesterday...
James: There´d be really hard to our dad losing the company his father had left him as a legacy, his empire...
John Ross: It was, and I even remember that, before leaving, he took Ewing grand-daddy´s portrait and said to me: "Son, look at this, your grandpa: he is Ewing Oil, not a building or the oil wells, and he will always live"...
James (smiling): Very kind of ol´ J.R. Ewing... And what did he do when he lost Ewng Oil?
John Ross: He created another company right away: JRE Industries...
James (putting his arms around his brother´s shoulders): And that is what we are gonna do: clean the dust off our spurs and stand up to keep on fighting. That´s what he´d wanted...
John Ross: If so, why didn´t he leave me in his will anything but an old letter from Grandpa...? (bending over to pick up the filled box and take it to the elevator. Cally comes out of James´s office handing another filled box)
Cally: Take sweetheart. That´s everything.
James (holding the box): Thank you Cally.
Cally (staring at J.R.´s picture): Want me to hang it off? James: Yeah, please. (Cally looks through J.R.´s eyes in the painting, before to hang it off)
James: Hopefully John Ross will overcome this: first Debbie dumps him...
Cally: He was really in love with her, wasn´t he?
James (nodding): I believe so. Then J.R. makes him wait up till he is 22 to give him an old letter from Jock, ad now his biggest plan just vanishes.
Cally: It´s not his fault that crude prices have been falling down lately. You both were running the company 50% and everything has to do with the situation of market nowadays. And with the 9/11 attacks...
James (kissing his wife in her mouth): Yes, it´s true. We´ve been luckier than Lucy. And Donna too.
Cally (holding him): Oh mine, poor baby Donna... (Close-up of James, caressing his wife´s blond hair)
SC.3: INT. - SUE ELLEN´S LIMO, DRIVING ON THE HIGHWAY TO DALLAS
(General view of the highway and the white limo, driving away. Shania opens up a bottle of Perrier and pours it on, along with a slice of lemon, to Sue Ellen)
Sue Ellen (thanking Shania with a smile as she talks on the cell): I do know how those lawyers from the Hollywood majors are, but if they´re tough, I can be tough too. No way I will see my life with J.R. as a movie starring Travolta...If I had wanted that, I had released the biography I produced myself years ago...Phil, honey, do it whatever it costs, but double our share on Fox, or Regency, or whichever producing company that dares to perpetrate that dirt... (Shania looks at Sue Ellen and then at the reflection of the driver on the rear-view mirror. He slyly smiles at her and she smiles back at him more intensely, until the driver looks away, ashamed. Shania smiles from ear to ear...) ...Indeed, things have changed a lot in the last months, but I´m back in Dallas, my town, and I´m gonna stay for awhile. My subsidiary of the producing company was sold out to Lockwood the last time I was in London, and now we must focus on the family business and the TV network...(a blinking warns Sue Ellen about a waiting call). Sorry Phil, I have Leonard waiting on the other line... (Shania opens the Dallas Press and takes a look at it, searching for the page that gives more information about John Ross Ewing. She quickly reads the article and looks out through the window: they can see the Reunion Tower and the highest Dallas buildings...)
SC.4: EXT. - MANSION FORMERLY KNOWN AS SOUTHFORK, BRADDOCK, TEXAS
(The big black limo parks in front of the majestic door between boxes and the driver gets out to open her boss and occupant´s door, who comes out showing off her long legs in black silk stockings...)
Madeleine (looking up): We are home, dear Forsythe...It took us much time and hard work, but it is worth awhile...
Forsythe (the chauffeur): Absolutely, madame.
Julian (opening up the trunk and taking two of the bags out to deliver them to Forsythe): Can you help us please? (he says, coldly and somewhat roughly)
Forsythe: Of course sir.
Madeleine: I will never forget the day I came to this house. In my whole life. The first thing I thought was that all those people were out of place and I was the one that it should belong to.
Julian: And it belongs to you, Madeleine. Now, it belongs... (he gets into the house before her handing two suitcases while Madeleine turns around and thanks for that deadly silence...)
SC.5: INT. - LIVING-ROOM - SUE ELLEN´S MANSION IN TURTLE CREEK, DALLAS, TEXAS
Cally (sitting in one of the armchairs): How long has your mama been on her holiday trip?
John Ross: Too long. About two months, completely isolated of the whole world... (Ellie and Jimmy, her kids, enter the room chasing each other)
Ellie: Gimme that you fool!
Jimmy: I don´t wanna, that´s for little children and you´re a grown up girl (he is shaking in his hand Ellie´s favorite doll).
Cally: Jimmy, give that doll to your sister right now...!
Jimmy: I don´t wanna do that, you´ll have to get me to have the doll (and then he rushes to the exterior door. Suddenly, appears James, who holds him in his arms and takes the doll away from him and back to Ellie)
James: Take darling. Be careful next time, you know what kind of savage your brother is...
Cally: I´m glad you came down James, when start to fight, I just can´t handle them...
James: How are you doing little brother?
John Ross: Perfectly, I´ve just had a call from Mama: within ten minutes they will be here...
Cally: They...who...?
John Ross: She is bringing along her new personal secretary, a woman called Shania.
James: Are you sure that she won´t mind that we moved in here without asking her first?
John Ross: You´re my family, as much as she is, and I love you all. Besides, she has been nowhere to be found for two months. I´m dying to know her excuse for that. As we were losing Ewing Oil, she was probably getting tanned down in a desert isle...
James (looking at Cally with complicity): Do me a favor, James, don´t be so cruel to your Mama. If we have to, we will find an apartment until things get better.
John Ross: No (bluntly). We the Ewings can survive without Southfork, even without Ewing Oil, but family must be kept together, all the way, at least us.
Cally: Bobby and Pam seem to be happy living at the Wentworth Mansion, and Cliff and Afton enjoy the still of Carter McKay´s old house...I wonder why Bobby allowed his brother and Donna move in to the Southfork Resort Hotel.
James: As far as I know, the Krebbses were the ones who suggested it to him. Running temporarily the hotel and the riding school, they are close enough to Southfork as to be able to watch over Madeleine...After all, Ray was the only one who kept his lands after the reading of Clayton´s will...
SC. 6: INT. - KREBBSES´ SUITE AT THE SOUTHFORK HOTEL, BRADDOCK, TEXAS
(Nightly general view of the Southfork Resort Hotel)
Ray (talking on the phone): Yes, Donna, everything´s goin´ just fine down here. Wish I could be with you right now...
Donna (off): Me too. But I had to support Luane and the children morally in such a hard time...Also they expected me to give a speech at Dave´s Memorial Ceremony...(Donna takes a deep breath)
Ray: You miss´im babe?
Donna (off): I just can´t say it in words, only witnessing his family´s pain I can realize that my stepson is dead, the sweet son of my beloved Sam Culver...(begins to sob)
Ray: Honey, we must be now stronger than ever: look at the thousands of persons who lost their lives in those attacks and, what´s worse, their loved beings who will have to live with that the rest of their lives...We have a helluva family and want you to transmit Luane my love and support. Yesterday I talked with Maggie by phone.
Donna (off)(hoarsed): How is my pretty amazon doin´?
Ray: Missin´ us too badly but very happy with that Houston University.
Donna (off): Is she getting along with Betsy, now they´ll have to see each other on a daily basis?
Ray: Well, they don´t share the same Faculty so, they´ll only probably meet at the bar or the campus...
Donna (off): Raymond Krebbs...
Ray: Yeah m´am?
Donna (off): I do love you with all my heart and I´ll soon be back home... (Ray says goodbye and hangs on the phone, afterwards he wipes his tears away with his hand...)
SC. 7: EXT. - ENTRANCE OF SUE ELLEN´S MANSION IN TURTLE CREEK,DALLAS, TEXAS
(Sue Ellen´s limo eventually parks in front of her house´s door, at the downtown area of Turtle Creek)
Sue Ellen: John Ross is home, I hope you like him, he´s an extraordinary young man...
Shania: Sure he is... (Both women get out of the car and Sue Ellen opens the door)
INT. - HALL OF SUE ELLEN´S MANSION
(A basket ball falls over them and Shania catches it right away, to Sue Ellen´s surprise)
Shania (looking at her boss): I used to play basketball a lot... (Jimmy appears behind the ball and Shania throws it away, as she bounces it on the ground. Sue Ellen follows the ball´s course nervously as the hall is decorated with limoge and glass ornamentation.)
John Ross (smiling): Mother, welcome back...
Sue Ellen: Thank you love. I had no idea we had guests, are James and the kids here?
John Ross: May I be introduced to your girlfriend? (smiling at Shania)
Sue Ellen: Oh, of course, I´m so rough. This is Shania Wyatt, my secretary.
Shania, let me introduce you to my only son, John Ross Ewing III.
Shania: It´s a great pleasure to me to know you, finally, Mr. Ewing, your mother has talked to me a lot about you.
John Ross: That´s very kind from you, and now, please apologize me, I´d like to talk with her in private (John Ross and Sue Ellen walk into the library).
John Ross (angry): Where the hell have you been in these two last months?
Sue Ellen: I won´t answer you unless you change that tone. It´s your mother you´re talking to...
John Ross: These latest months, my biggest dream, the legacy my daddy transmitted to me, has sunk into oblivion: right today, the company has been declared in bankrupcy. James and I can hardly keep our living and James has a family to feed. That´s why I invited them to move in here with us, we´ve got plenty of space...
Sue Ellen (offended): No permission first? This is my house and I have right to...
John Ross (cynical): Late news: your former rights have been derogated. Besides...where were you when the oil price was falling and we had to sell out our wells, uh? (Angry, John Ross rushes upstairs to his bedroom)
Shania (getting close to her when she comes out of the library): All is right, Sue Ellen?
Sue Ellen (looking sad): Oh yes. You know what they say: "There´s no place like home"...
SC. 8: INT. - MADELEINE FARLOW´S MANSION, BRADDOCK, TEXAS
(Close-up of a Dom Perignon champagne bottle as one servant gets it opened. The camera follows the bottle as it fills up two glasses and we see who is holding these glasses: Madeleine and Julian)
Madeleine: Let´s make a toast I had on mind for a very long time...
Julian: Really?
Madeleine: I want to toast to Clayton Farlow, my late husband and partner, who offered me a lifetime business, and put me on a silver tray whatever I had always wanted.
Julian (sarcastic): One family´s true love and the single country life...
Madeleine: You can joke about it anytime, love, but nobody will ever take me away this invaluable moment...(rising her glass) This is to Clayton Farlow, wherever he is now, for helping me to make the deal of the century...!
Julian: And since you made me part of it, I will drink to that...(the bubbly glasses clink. Fade out and End of Act One)
SC. 9: INT. - ONCOLOGY WING IN DALLAS MEMORIAL HOSPITAL, DALLAS, TEXAS - 10 A.M.
(Travelling to left, middle shot, from Bob on, Pam, Ray, Cliff, Afton and Barbara)
Hospital Director: Thanks to late Mr. Clayton Farlow and his widow, Mrs. Madeleine Farlow, we have been able to build up a new Oncology wing in our hospital. The Managing Board and the Dallas citizens will always be grateful to such a generous, good-spirited man as Mr. Clayton Farlow... (The director asks Bob to uncover a memorial plate reading the wing´s name, as well as Clayton Farlow´s and that day´s date. Once uncovered, she shyly claps and the Ewings and the Barneses clap after her, trying to smile. Barbara nods with her sunglasses on. Ten minutes later...)
Director: I´m so sorry that Mrs. Farlow is not feeling well and could not come along, Mr. Ewing...
Bob: So am I, but what matters is that Clayton´s last will has been made (watching Pam, at the Director´s back) Excuse me a minute... (walking by his wife).
Pam: I´m gonna leave with Cliff and Afton, then he will take me home...
Bob (upset): Are you sure? Sue Ellen called me home to say that she would come to see us this afternoon...
Pam (ironic): She has been giving no signs of life for two months and now she is demanding us to wait for her in the house?
Bob: Sue Ellen is our friend, Pam, and John Ross is my nephew.
Pam (angry): And Cliff is my brother and Afton his wife, and Christopher, wherever he is, is my son...!
Bob (rising the hand to his fronthead): All right, see you after (Bob looks at Cliff, behind Pam, and he looks him back, trying to calm him down. Pam, Cliff and Afton drive away from the hospital. Barbara slowly walks by Bob)
Barbara (taking her sunglasses off): Bob, I wanna talk to you...
Bob: Not now Barbara, sorry.
Barbara (holding his arm): Please Bob...It´s important.
Bob (looking at his hand and then at her eyes): I´m sure it is. But I don´t have time for important things any more. I can listen if it´s a matter of life or death. Is it?
Barbara (looking down): No...
Bob: Times change...(he leaves with Ray, waiting for him at the door. Barbara stares at the Clayton´s memorial plate and, when she begins to cry, she puts her glasses on again and walks away, stepping hard and holding her face up...
SC. 10: EXT. - TERRACE OF SUE ELLEN´S MANSION, TURTLE CREEK, DALLAS, TEXAS
(James´s and Cally´s children jump into the pool, in front of Sue Ellen and James, sitting at one of the sun-protected tables)
James: Cally will come down right away, she´s having a shower.
Sue Ellen: Fine...It´s very nice to have children in the house again...
James: Sue Ellen, I know we´d have told you first. But not even John Ross or the company staff knew where you were...
Sue Ellen: I know, forgive me if last night I gave you the impression of being surprised...Well, actually I was...(smiling). Too many surprises for the same day: first Ewing Oil, then to find you here...
James: I don´t know if it´s the right time for it, but I wanna tell you that we tried everything to save the company: I sold my condo out, the stock left by my mother when she died, and Cally got rid of the art gallery chain to help us...all for nothing...
Sue Ellen: You owe me no explanations James...
James: I feel like if I would...
Sue Ellen: James, listen up. You and I didn´t start off well in the past, but you have proved me that, if you had something of your father in your personality, thanks God there´s nothing left...John Ross loves you and Cally, and I care about you too. That´s why I´m not hidding anything...(James frowns, unaware of what the woman is going to tell him) After Clayton´s death, after 11th of September, and the trial with Madeleine, you know...with the whole Ewing family taking their belongings to another place to live, I...(Sue Ellen looks down and then up at James´s eyes) I fell apart. I fell into a deep depression. I´ve spent the last two months in an English specialized clinic. My ex-husband Don helped me with the procedures...I didn´t want John Ross to know about it, I was afraid that he would come down too. He was still recovering from the disappointment that was J.R.´s testament.
James: Did you...? (feeling embarrased) I´m sorry...
Sue Ellen: If I drank again? Don´t worry...Don´t ask me why, but I didn´t. I guess that I know myself enough to foresee the ups and downs. I felt so weak, uncapable to help the people I love: John Ross, Bob, Pamela, even Dusty...
James: What about Lucy?
Sue Ellen: Poor Lucy...Yes, also Lucy. When she went into the coma after the tragedy, I felt that we had lost her forever...How´s she now?
James: Alive, but not doing too well... (Sue Ellen gets sad while James embraces her. At that moment, Cally comes out to the terrace, and watches them speechless...)
SC. 11: EXT. -LANDS FORMERLY OWNED BY RAY KREBBS, NORTH OLD SOUTHFORK
(General view of Cliff and Afton walking with Pam around the ranch´s landground, on their way back to the main house)
Cliff: Do you remember when all these lands belonged to Ray Krebbs, Pam?
Afton: Did he own them when I was living with you, honey?
Pam: No, he bought it a couple of years after you left, Afton. He wanted to save his first marriage to Donna, but the house just made things worse and took them further from each other, even physically. Donna returned to Washington not long after...
Cliff: If my memory still works well, Carter McKay, from WestStar, also lived here for awhile...
Afton: I know what you mean, Pamela. Sometimes men think that material things will work problems out instead of taking a break and find out what the real problem is...
Pam (smiling): That´s right. And when they lose material things, they feel as if they would owe us something...and make the same mistake over and over again...
Afton: All the same, I´m glad you accepted Cliff´s offering when Madeleine inherited Southfork and you moved in to the Wentworth House...
Cliff: ...And that shameless Michelle Stevens...(suddenly changing his look) Afton! But didn´t we talk about this...not to speak of Southfork?
Afton: Sorry Cliff, but it´s been a long time now and I thought you meant Bob, not Pam...
Pam: Don´t worry Afton, you´re right. That doesn´t affect me anymore and we´re just fine in the house...
Afton: And how´s Donna taking her stepson´s death?
Cliff (preaching her like a little girl): Afton! What did I say about that, too?!
Pam (ignoring her brother): Donna tries her best...as we all do. To us, Dave belonged to the family: he helped Bobby to get into politics, later on he used his connections to get the company´s name back...he even flew right from Washington when Miss Ellie died. And Dave himself had to fly in the first plane that crashed into the World Trade Center...
Afton (teary-eyed): Oh mine, sometimes that is so unbelievable. As is me overcoming the cancer...
Pam (hugging her and surrounding her shoulders with her arm, as they walk home together...): We´re here now, and o.k.. Only that matters. Let´s go into the house and show me the last pic that Beckie has e-mailed you... (Both women leave, letting Cliff alone and dazed)
Cliff: Hey girls! Bu-but, weren´t we talking about our new house...?
SC. 12: INT. - LIVING-ROOM AT WENTWORTH MANOR, DALLAS, TEXAS
(Bob is sitting down in an arm-chair, watching a flat-screen TV set with a VCR attached below: on screen you can see a video recording of John Ross and Christopher playing around during J.R. and Cally´s wedding in 1988. Bob looks more and more thrilled until he hears some noise outside, and turns his head to meet a family face)
Sue Ellen: It´s been a long time, cowboy...
Bob (smiling and standing up to embrace her): Sue Ellen, what a surprise...
(Fade out and End of Act Two)
TO BE CONTINUED