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<blockquote data-quote="stevew" data-source="post: 164755" data-attributes="member: 130"><p>In a quite, dark, hospital hallway, JR and Sue Ellen look In on their grandchildren. JR says, “Why would your son name him Steven Clayton? Setting the kid up to come in second his whole life.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“JR. Clayton was very good to John Ross. The only grandfather he ever knew.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>Weakened JR says, “I gotta sit down.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“You ok?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yeah. Yeah. I’m fine. Just need to sit.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“JR. You really shouldn’t be here.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I know, but I couldn’t resist seeing my latest grandson.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I wish he could get to know you.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Really Sue Ellen, I’m sure he’s better off not knowing me.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“No JR, the man you are now. At peace with yourself, that man is worth knowing.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“That man is dead. I had to actually die to find peace. It tell me, tell me I actually left my family better off.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You certainly did. Forbes did a whole piece on you. Did you see it?” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’m dead Sue Ellen, not out of touch. I still know everything that’s going on. I’m proud of our children, you know. They’re on top of things with Wendell and the Russians. And they’re not letting it consume them. You see how much John Ross enjoys the ranch. He and Bobby are close. I like that. I just wish Bobby had someone to grow old with.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I do too. I’ve tried to set him up with a few women but he’s set just been through too much.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You leave that to ole JR. I’m not done with him yet.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You know Lucy lives on West Fork? Gary’s out there everyday, but he’s left the house to Lucy. I guess they’re growing pretty close. That’s thanks to you.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’m glad. Been working on finding her a good husband. Not many out there you know.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Don’t I know it.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I gotta let you in on something. About Lucas. I’m concerned. He’s seeing some one.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Is he? Well that’s good. I don’t know if I’ve ever heard of Lucas seeing anyone. Anyone we know?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Gordon Wendell.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“What? Lucas is gay and seeing a married man?” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yes. I’m not worried about all that. He’s seeing a Wendell. That’s the problem.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Well yah but Gordon’s not involved in business. He’s really a very nice man. I think he and Olivia have been separated for years. She’s almost always in New York.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’ll say it again, the problem’s he’s a Wendell.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Sue Ellen chuckles, “You never really change do you JR.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Oh come on Sue Ellen, a Wendell, really.” </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Note: I have always wanted to combine the Dallas and Falcon Crest universes so here is my chance. I would have hopped that as the same company owns both I could at least temporarily borrow one from Falcon Crest. </p><p></p><p></p><p>John Ross walks out from the barn to greet Richard Channing as he gets out of the back of a long black limousine. “Mr. Channing. Welcome to Southfork. I’m John Ross Ewing.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>The two shake hands. </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Nice to finally meet you. And a nice place here, that you share with your mother. I shared my home with my mother as well.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Falcon Crest. Yes I’m well aware. Now they call you the Seer of ‘Cisco. Wine is sort of a side hobby.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Like cattle is for you.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Something like that. My mother passed away a few years back and left me Falcon Crest. I live with my sister too. My nephew owns the Gioberti Winery next door. I guess we share a lot in common.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“It would appear so. You have two sons. I have two sons. You’ve been married three times, sisters, a cousin. You must like that one particular family. Your other sister’s a nun. You’ve got a nephew who’s a priest. A niece named after you mother who’s a brilliant artist. Am I missing any one?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“No pretty accurate.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Good. I believe in being through when it comes to knowing people I associate with, or those looking to associate with me. You control a conglomerate, Rosemont Harriman. I assume this meeting has something to do with that.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Actually no. I have some friends who would like to get to know you better.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“They have anything to do with you testifying before Congress regarding, was it, The 13?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Matty Culver and Branch Water.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“As a source of information, is that what you’re asking.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’m not asking. I’m aware that Branch Water is more than security.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“The collection of information is primary when it comes to security, Mr. Channing.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Point taken.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“So let’s cut to the chance. You’ve come out of your way to discuss something with me.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Actually I began this conversation with your father a little over two years ago.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I know. He left me a detailed explanation as he knew it. A lot of my sing pieces.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’m afraid that’s necessary until we know you’re one of us.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’m open to discussion.” </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Sitting around the Trident Corporation’s board room table, Dorian says, “Well that’s that.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>The only other people left in the room are his Aunt Judith, Vicktor Sechin and Antonio De Le Vega. </p><p></p><p></p><p>Judith says, “Matthew Culver will be reporting back to John Ross as we speak. But, Dorian and I are prepared to hear from him. He’ll threaten to block the merger with the vote of the shareholders.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Threaten all he wants,” Dorian says. “The board approved the merger after Antonio took questions. There’s nothing left to discuss. And he doesn’t come close to rallying a majority of the shares. JRE only owns two percent after the last issue.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>Vicktor says, “Don’t count Ewing’s our yet. I expect we’ll get hauled in front of your Congress next.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>Antonio says, “There’s no threat to U.S. technology. What they’d be most concerned about Trident doesn’t own. It’s divided among Wentworth Tool and Die, Ewing Oil and Galveston Chemical. Trident’s just paying to use it.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Judith asks, “And all three of those company’s are owned by JRE, so if they refuse to sell us access, what happens to Trident’s oil reserves?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Dorian answers, “They’re severely slashed. Some plays we’ll only be able to get at a small fraction of what we’re reporting now.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“So are we sure we’re in a position right now to do this?” Judith asks. </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yes. Worst case scenario the market cap plummets and we’re able to pick up more shares. We’ll work through it.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“What was the item about Rosemont Harriman investing in Trident?” Judith asks. </p><p></p><p></p><p>“They picked up two percent. While not significant, certainly nothing they had to report, Rosemont Harriman investing in anything automatically drives the price up. So my guess is they’re done buying and wanted a bump in share holder value. Probably intend to sit on it awhile.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Ok but why invest, just to sit in it?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Good question. I’m meeting with Richard Channing tomorrow. I’ll keep everyone posted.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Vicktor says, “Well regardless of the objections of the Ewing’s and their class B shares, we’ve got the votes to sell the company to CalCo and put in place a chain of events that will push them aside for good.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Judith states, “And then we go after other assets, starting with Wentworth Tool and Die, picking them clean, bit by bit.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>Antonio asks, “Class B shares?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Dorian Anderson, “Thats why with only two percent of the shares they still got so many votes on the board. It guarantees them forty percent of the board appointments. I’ve been battling that since JR died.”</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>A crowd of well dressed people walk out of a theater all talking about the play. Lucas laughs with Gordon, almost appearing as a couple as they run right into Ellie. “Well look who’s here. What a surprise,” she says, “Lucas I thought you and John Ross would be brainstorming a stop to the Wendell’s taking control of Trident from us.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“He says he’s got it covered. I tried to argue with his this afternoon but that’s not really possible, is it?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yes he doesn’t like to argue. But still, here you are and with Gordon Wendell.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I don’t know anything about my brother’s business nor do I want to know.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Well bully for you.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’m puzzled. If you’re so worried about what to do next, why aren’t you with John Ross trying to figure out our next move?” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I don’t work for JRE. You’re the President and CEO. John Ross is the Chairman. You two figure it out.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“It’s not that big a deal in the company’s portfolio. Even if we don’t control Trident, it’s not something to panic over.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’m don’t panic.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>The lights dim to single the end of intermission. Richard Channing approaches. “Ready Ellie?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Lucas says, “You’re here with Richard Channing?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Hello,” Richard says. </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Hi I’m Lucas Ewing and this is my friend, Gordon Wendell. Nice to meet you.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>The three shake hands. </p><p></p><p></p><p>Lucas adds, “I heard you’re investing in Trident.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Rosemont Harriman is. I’m here to meet with Dorian Wendell, I believe that’s your brother. And I ran into Ellie. But we’d better head in. Nice to meet you.” They make their way back in the theater. Richard says, “Interesting introduction. Pretty big age difference.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I don’t care abut that. What the hell does he think he’s doing seeing a Wendell? The last thing this family needs is a Wendell living among us.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“He lives on Southfork?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Next door at the Wade Ranch, his mother is a Wade. I’m trying to get my Uncle Bobby to move in there.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You remind me of my mother.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’ll take that as a complement.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Sure, why not.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“So you were telling me about Michael. I haven’t seen him in far too long.” </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Early in the morning Rachel rides into the stable to find Matty walking in. She jumps down in her very tight riding clothes. </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Morning Rachel.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Morning Mr. Culver.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Mr. That’s new.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I thought I’d try being respectful to my elders. Where’s my daddy?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“He’s still in the house making phone calls.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Well isn’t that fortuitous.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“And why’s that?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Cause I don’t get you to myself very often.” Rachel stands close to him and rubs his chest. </p><p></p><p></p><p>Matty backs off. “Not sure what’s got into you but I’m not interested.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>Rachel laughs, “Nothing like that. I’m just curious. Boys are always so nervous around me. You’re not are you?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“No. But I’m also not interested in you getting any closer.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Oh you’re . . .”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Not interested.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yes you are.” She steps up and rubs his crotch. </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>On the terrace off the back of JR’s sea side retreat, he holds Sue Ellen in the early morning hours, dancing to an old favorite song, talking about being out of practice. </p><p></p><p></p><p>“You’ve got all the time in the world to practice now.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Oh darlin’ if only that were true.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“So tell me about this Richard Channing.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“He’s a businessman. Very good at picking under valued businesses and pushing the share price up. And that’s an understatement.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“And?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“And he’s got this group of friends. They don’t have a name. Most of them, like Channing, have connections back to Robber Barrons well over a hundred years ago. The Channing family was in chemicals before newspapers and wine. They’re not all that enamored by the free market and democracy.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You’re kidding?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“No, I’m not. They’re especially worried about the fortunes held by I guess what you’d call new money, like the Barnes, and they certainly aren’t happy with the machinations of middle managers like the Wendell’s.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Go on.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Richards father knew Herbert Wentworth. Their little group wasn’t happy with Rebecca. She had this idea of driving down the price of crude with a drilling process Wentworth developed. She’d make a fortune where he new better. Roll it out bit by bit. They’re certainly in favor of it now. The U.S. controls the price of crude. If the Saudi’s don’t like it and pump less this technology kicks in and we pump more. But back then they weren’t ready. And Rebecca got in their way.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Are you serious? They killed Rebecca Wentworth?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“People like Douglas Channing have always been around. When I went after Wentworth Tool and Die, I ended up with this fracking technology. Then Galveston Chemical. Pretty soon Richard Channing was knocking on my door congratulating me and wanting to discuss the matter.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“How dangerous are these people?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Nothing your children can’t handle.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Sue Ellen gives the old scoundrel an incredulous look. </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>John Ross and Amy shoot skeet on the Southfork Ranch. After she bests him again she laughs and takes off her ear protectors and goggles. “That makes your third loss in a row. You tired of being humiliated?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“No I could go on all day. Seeing you so happy to beat me is intoxicating.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Oh please. Like you let me win.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“No of course not,” John Ross says with a devilish grin.</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Cut that out.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Cut what out? Loosing to the most beautiful woman in the world? I’m not sure I can do that.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“John Ross, you know I’m a better shot than you.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Of course I do, darlin’,” John Ross says with no hint of sincerity. He takes her in his arms. “Now your reward. You want another boy or a girl this time.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“My reward is not your having sex. There’s a collection of Pissarro’s I want. We’ll donate the originals to Gordon Wendell.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You have got to be kidding me. You want me to guy millions in art work to give to another man, and that man is a Wendell.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yep. It might reach ten figures.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Holy crap. For paint on a canvas?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“It could be the most impressive collection of his work in the U.S.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You cannot be serious Amy.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“The bet was for anything I wanted.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I though you meant like sex.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>Amy laughs. “No you didn’t.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I can’t afford you.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yes you can.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>He kisses her, “Ok but I want another son.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“And there’s a artist residence program I want you to fund. The foundation has covered the preschool through high school part. I want you to fund the adult part.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Amy. You’re going to break me.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>With a spoiled grin she replies, “But what a way to go.” </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>An Arab prince walks up and into a private jet to find himself facing Ellie. “I hear your negotiations with Ewing Oil for field services in your country stalled.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Who are you and how did you get on my plane?” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“That’s a very good question. But you should have lead with, where are the people you pay to protect you? Oh and I’m Ellie Ewing.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I see. So you’re here representing your family. That’s not going to help their pathetic offer.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You under estimate me.” She tosses her phone at him. “Correct me if I’m wrong. You’ll be executed for that behavior when you return.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Where did you get this?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Those young women and men were provided by me. See I don’t like your attitude. You were made a fair offer. You’re going to take it. And not just for the fields on the table. For all your oil. All.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You will find I’m far more difficult to deal with than that.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“No I won’t. This deal is done and we’re friends from now on. Good friends. And you try to dig into my life, I get so much as an inkling I’ve come something to fear from you and I’ll release this tape to every household in your country driving your nation into civil war, taking with it you, your father and your whole family. I hope we’re clear. Because I’d much rather have your oil than your blood.”</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>The Ewing’s gather out by the pool. Bobby’s barbecuing. </p><p></p><p></p><p>A long, black Mercedes-limousine with the license plate ‘Ewing 3’ pulls behind the garage. </p><p></p><p></p><p>Other cars in the drive way include plates ‘Ewing 1,’ ‘Ewing 2,’ Bobby’s pickup truck with ‘Ewing 4,’ ‘Ewing 6,’ ‘Ewing 8.’ </p><p></p><p></p><p>A red Mercedes convertible, top down, with a ‘Ewing 7’ plate pulls up next. </p><p></p><p></p><p>Ellie’s driver lets her out the back of the limousine while Rachel pops out of the other car. Ellie says, “So how goes what we talked about?” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Well he’s certainly noticed me.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“That’s a start. A very good start.” </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Sue Ellen plays checkers with Jay. Amy feeds Steven. John Ross helps Bobby. Lucas texts on his phone. </p><p></p><p></p><p>Lucas says to Ellie, “That deal with Ewing Oil you were acquiring about. The one that fell through.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“With Ajman?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yes. Well, I was just told it’s back on. They’ve accepted our offer and expanded it. They want us to take on all plays in the country.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“That is good news.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Ewing Oil also meet with Richard Channing to to develop the Lotus Point property in Southern California. Did you have something to do with that as well?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I might have mentioned how very good Ewing Oil was at what it did. Including getting the oil off of Southfork from the old McKay property. Speaking of which. Why were you out with Gordon Wendell the other night?” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“What?” John Ross says. </p><p></p><p></p><p>“I ran into Gordon at the DOT.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“You were sitting next to each other. It was a date.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>John Ross says, “You were on a date with Gordon Wendell?”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“No it wasn’t a date. JRE has better seats than he does. I just invited him to sit next to me.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“No it was a date.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>Lucas shoves Ellie in the pool and walks away. </p><p></p><p></p><p>Ellie treads water. “Don’t go away made Lucas.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>Sue Ellen and Bobby chuckle. </p><p></p><p></p><p>John Ross says, “Not like that’s never happened before.” </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Dorian welcomes Richard to his office, shaking hands, offering him a seat. “Just giving you a heads up. Rosemont Harriman acquired five percent of Trident, as of this morning.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Well I’m please you have so much faith in my company.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“There have been deep roomers about a merger with CalCo.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Well you know how it is. There’s always discussion.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“I’d like a seat on the board. The Ewing’s Class B shares give them one third of the board seats, if I’m not mistaken.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“Yes. They have one vote per share, but as long as JRE maintains one million shares, they also appoint one third of the board of directors.”</p><p></p><p></p><p>“That’s an impressive hold on the company.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“True. But far from control.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“None the less, pretty close. Wouldn’t take much to get their way. I’m not a fan of dual class arrangements.” </p><p></p><p></p><p>“Something we share in common, Mr. Channing.”</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="stevew, post: 164755, member: 130"] In a quite, dark, hospital hallway, JR and Sue Ellen look In on their grandchildren. JR says, “Why would your son name him Steven Clayton? Setting the kid up to come in second his whole life.” “JR. Clayton was very good to John Ross. The only grandfather he ever knew.” Weakened JR says, “I gotta sit down.” “You ok?” “Yeah. Yeah. I’m fine. Just need to sit.” “JR. You really shouldn’t be here.” “I know, but I couldn’t resist seeing my latest grandson.” “I wish he could get to know you.” “Really Sue Ellen, I’m sure he’s better off not knowing me.” “No JR, the man you are now. At peace with yourself, that man is worth knowing.” “That man is dead. I had to actually die to find peace. It tell me, tell me I actually left my family better off.” “You certainly did. Forbes did a whole piece on you. Did you see it?” “I’m dead Sue Ellen, not out of touch. I still know everything that’s going on. I’m proud of our children, you know. They’re on top of things with Wendell and the Russians. And they’re not letting it consume them. You see how much John Ross enjoys the ranch. He and Bobby are close. I like that. I just wish Bobby had someone to grow old with.” “I do too. I’ve tried to set him up with a few women but he’s set just been through too much.” “You leave that to ole JR. I’m not done with him yet.” “You know Lucy lives on West Fork? Gary’s out there everyday, but he’s left the house to Lucy. I guess they’re growing pretty close. That’s thanks to you.” “I’m glad. Been working on finding her a good husband. Not many out there you know.” “Don’t I know it.” “I gotta let you in on something. About Lucas. I’m concerned. He’s seeing some one.” “Is he? Well that’s good. I don’t know if I’ve ever heard of Lucas seeing anyone. Anyone we know?” “Gordon Wendell.” “What? Lucas is gay and seeing a married man?” “Yes. I’m not worried about all that. He’s seeing a Wendell. That’s the problem.” “Well yah but Gordon’s not involved in business. He’s really a very nice man. I think he and Olivia have been separated for years. She’s almost always in New York.” “I’ll say it again, the problem’s he’s a Wendell.” Sue Ellen chuckles, “You never really change do you JR.” “Oh come on Sue Ellen, a Wendell, really.” Note: I have always wanted to combine the Dallas and Falcon Crest universes so here is my chance. I would have hopped that as the same company owns both I could at least temporarily borrow one from Falcon Crest. John Ross walks out from the barn to greet Richard Channing as he gets out of the back of a long black limousine. “Mr. Channing. Welcome to Southfork. I’m John Ross Ewing.” The two shake hands. “Nice to finally meet you. And a nice place here, that you share with your mother. I shared my home with my mother as well.” “Falcon Crest. Yes I’m well aware. Now they call you the Seer of ‘Cisco. Wine is sort of a side hobby.” “Like cattle is for you.” “Something like that. My mother passed away a few years back and left me Falcon Crest. I live with my sister too. My nephew owns the Gioberti Winery next door. I guess we share a lot in common.” “It would appear so. You have two sons. I have two sons. You’ve been married three times, sisters, a cousin. You must like that one particular family. Your other sister’s a nun. You’ve got a nephew who’s a priest. A niece named after you mother who’s a brilliant artist. Am I missing any one?” “No pretty accurate.” “Good. I believe in being through when it comes to knowing people I associate with, or those looking to associate with me. You control a conglomerate, Rosemont Harriman. I assume this meeting has something to do with that.” “Actually no. I have some friends who would like to get to know you better.” “They have anything to do with you testifying before Congress regarding, was it, The 13?” “Matty Culver and Branch Water.” “As a source of information, is that what you’re asking.” “I’m not asking. I’m aware that Branch Water is more than security.” “The collection of information is primary when it comes to security, Mr. Channing.” “Point taken.” “So let’s cut to the chance. You’ve come out of your way to discuss something with me.” “Actually I began this conversation with your father a little over two years ago.” “I know. He left me a detailed explanation as he knew it. A lot of my sing pieces.” “I’m afraid that’s necessary until we know you’re one of us.” “I’m open to discussion.” Sitting around the Trident Corporation’s board room table, Dorian says, “Well that’s that.” The only other people left in the room are his Aunt Judith, Vicktor Sechin and Antonio De Le Vega. Judith says, “Matthew Culver will be reporting back to John Ross as we speak. But, Dorian and I are prepared to hear from him. He’ll threaten to block the merger with the vote of the shareholders.” “Threaten all he wants,” Dorian says. “The board approved the merger after Antonio took questions. There’s nothing left to discuss. And he doesn’t come close to rallying a majority of the shares. JRE only owns two percent after the last issue.” Vicktor says, “Don’t count Ewing’s our yet. I expect we’ll get hauled in front of your Congress next.” Antonio says, “There’s no threat to U.S. technology. What they’d be most concerned about Trident doesn’t own. It’s divided among Wentworth Tool and Die, Ewing Oil and Galveston Chemical. Trident’s just paying to use it.” Judith asks, “And all three of those company’s are owned by JRE, so if they refuse to sell us access, what happens to Trident’s oil reserves?” Dorian answers, “They’re severely slashed. Some plays we’ll only be able to get at a small fraction of what we’re reporting now.” “So are we sure we’re in a position right now to do this?” Judith asks. “Yes. Worst case scenario the market cap plummets and we’re able to pick up more shares. We’ll work through it.” “What was the item about Rosemont Harriman investing in Trident?” Judith asks. “They picked up two percent. While not significant, certainly nothing they had to report, Rosemont Harriman investing in anything automatically drives the price up. So my guess is they’re done buying and wanted a bump in share holder value. Probably intend to sit on it awhile.” “Ok but why invest, just to sit in it?” “Good question. I’m meeting with Richard Channing tomorrow. I’ll keep everyone posted.” Vicktor says, “Well regardless of the objections of the Ewing’s and their class B shares, we’ve got the votes to sell the company to CalCo and put in place a chain of events that will push them aside for good.” Judith states, “And then we go after other assets, starting with Wentworth Tool and Die, picking them clean, bit by bit.” Antonio asks, “Class B shares?” Dorian Anderson, “Thats why with only two percent of the shares they still got so many votes on the board. It guarantees them forty percent of the board appointments. I’ve been battling that since JR died.” A crowd of well dressed people walk out of a theater all talking about the play. Lucas laughs with Gordon, almost appearing as a couple as they run right into Ellie. “Well look who’s here. What a surprise,” she says, “Lucas I thought you and John Ross would be brainstorming a stop to the Wendell’s taking control of Trident from us.” “He says he’s got it covered. I tried to argue with his this afternoon but that’s not really possible, is it?” “Yes he doesn’t like to argue. But still, here you are and with Gordon Wendell.” “I don’t know anything about my brother’s business nor do I want to know.” “Well bully for you.” “I’m puzzled. If you’re so worried about what to do next, why aren’t you with John Ross trying to figure out our next move?” “I don’t work for JRE. You’re the President and CEO. John Ross is the Chairman. You two figure it out.” “It’s not that big a deal in the company’s portfolio. Even if we don’t control Trident, it’s not something to panic over.” “I’m don’t panic.” The lights dim to single the end of intermission. Richard Channing approaches. “Ready Ellie?” Lucas says, “You’re here with Richard Channing?” “Hello,” Richard says. “Hi I’m Lucas Ewing and this is my friend, Gordon Wendell. Nice to meet you.” The three shake hands. Lucas adds, “I heard you’re investing in Trident.” “Rosemont Harriman is. I’m here to meet with Dorian Wendell, I believe that’s your brother. And I ran into Ellie. But we’d better head in. Nice to meet you.” They make their way back in the theater. Richard says, “Interesting introduction. Pretty big age difference.” “I don’t care abut that. What the hell does he think he’s doing seeing a Wendell? The last thing this family needs is a Wendell living among us.” “He lives on Southfork?” “Next door at the Wade Ranch, his mother is a Wade. I’m trying to get my Uncle Bobby to move in there.” “You remind me of my mother.” “I’ll take that as a complement.” “Sure, why not.” “So you were telling me about Michael. I haven’t seen him in far too long.” Early in the morning Rachel rides into the stable to find Matty walking in. She jumps down in her very tight riding clothes. “Morning Rachel.” “Morning Mr. Culver.” “Mr. That’s new.” “I thought I’d try being respectful to my elders. Where’s my daddy?” “He’s still in the house making phone calls.” “Well isn’t that fortuitous.” “And why’s that?” “Cause I don’t get you to myself very often.” Rachel stands close to him and rubs his chest. Matty backs off. “Not sure what’s got into you but I’m not interested.” Rachel laughs, “Nothing like that. I’m just curious. Boys are always so nervous around me. You’re not are you?” “No. But I’m also not interested in you getting any closer.” “Oh you’re . . .” “Not interested.” “Yes you are.” She steps up and rubs his crotch. On the terrace off the back of JR’s sea side retreat, he holds Sue Ellen in the early morning hours, dancing to an old favorite song, talking about being out of practice. “You’ve got all the time in the world to practice now.” “Oh darlin’ if only that were true.” “So tell me about this Richard Channing.” “He’s a businessman. Very good at picking under valued businesses and pushing the share price up. And that’s an understatement.” “And?” “And he’s got this group of friends. They don’t have a name. Most of them, like Channing, have connections back to Robber Barrons well over a hundred years ago. The Channing family was in chemicals before newspapers and wine. They’re not all that enamored by the free market and democracy.” “You’re kidding?” “No, I’m not. They’re especially worried about the fortunes held by I guess what you’d call new money, like the Barnes, and they certainly aren’t happy with the machinations of middle managers like the Wendell’s.” “Go on.” “Richards father knew Herbert Wentworth. Their little group wasn’t happy with Rebecca. She had this idea of driving down the price of crude with a drilling process Wentworth developed. She’d make a fortune where he new better. Roll it out bit by bit. They’re certainly in favor of it now. The U.S. controls the price of crude. If the Saudi’s don’t like it and pump less this technology kicks in and we pump more. But back then they weren’t ready. And Rebecca got in their way.” “Are you serious? They killed Rebecca Wentworth?” “People like Douglas Channing have always been around. When I went after Wentworth Tool and Die, I ended up with this fracking technology. Then Galveston Chemical. Pretty soon Richard Channing was knocking on my door congratulating me and wanting to discuss the matter.” “How dangerous are these people?” “Nothing your children can’t handle.” Sue Ellen gives the old scoundrel an incredulous look. John Ross and Amy shoot skeet on the Southfork Ranch. After she bests him again she laughs and takes off her ear protectors and goggles. “That makes your third loss in a row. You tired of being humiliated?” “No I could go on all day. Seeing you so happy to beat me is intoxicating.” “Oh please. Like you let me win.” “No of course not,” John Ross says with a devilish grin. “Cut that out.” “Cut what out? Loosing to the most beautiful woman in the world? I’m not sure I can do that.” “John Ross, you know I’m a better shot than you.” “Of course I do, darlin’,” John Ross says with no hint of sincerity. He takes her in his arms. “Now your reward. You want another boy or a girl this time.” “My reward is not your having sex. There’s a collection of Pissarro’s I want. We’ll donate the originals to Gordon Wendell.” “You have got to be kidding me. You want me to guy millions in art work to give to another man, and that man is a Wendell.” “Yep. It might reach ten figures.” “Holy crap. For paint on a canvas?” “It could be the most impressive collection of his work in the U.S.” “You cannot be serious Amy.” “The bet was for anything I wanted.” “I though you meant like sex.” Amy laughs. “No you didn’t.” “I can’t afford you.” “Yes you can.” He kisses her, “Ok but I want another son.” “And there’s a artist residence program I want you to fund. The foundation has covered the preschool through high school part. I want you to fund the adult part.” “Amy. You’re going to break me.” With a spoiled grin she replies, “But what a way to go.” An Arab prince walks up and into a private jet to find himself facing Ellie. “I hear your negotiations with Ewing Oil for field services in your country stalled.” “Who are you and how did you get on my plane?” “That’s a very good question. But you should have lead with, where are the people you pay to protect you? Oh and I’m Ellie Ewing.” “I see. So you’re here representing your family. That’s not going to help their pathetic offer.” “You under estimate me.” She tosses her phone at him. “Correct me if I’m wrong. You’ll be executed for that behavior when you return.” “Where did you get this?” “Those young women and men were provided by me. See I don’t like your attitude. You were made a fair offer. You’re going to take it. And not just for the fields on the table. For all your oil. All.” “You will find I’m far more difficult to deal with than that.” “No I won’t. This deal is done and we’re friends from now on. Good friends. And you try to dig into my life, I get so much as an inkling I’ve come something to fear from you and I’ll release this tape to every household in your country driving your nation into civil war, taking with it you, your father and your whole family. I hope we’re clear. Because I’d much rather have your oil than your blood.” The Ewing’s gather out by the pool. Bobby’s barbecuing. A long, black Mercedes-limousine with the license plate ‘Ewing 3’ pulls behind the garage. Other cars in the drive way include plates ‘Ewing 1,’ ‘Ewing 2,’ Bobby’s pickup truck with ‘Ewing 4,’ ‘Ewing 6,’ ‘Ewing 8.’ A red Mercedes convertible, top down, with a ‘Ewing 7’ plate pulls up next. Ellie’s driver lets her out the back of the limousine while Rachel pops out of the other car. Ellie says, “So how goes what we talked about?” “Well he’s certainly noticed me.” “That’s a start. A very good start.” Sue Ellen plays checkers with Jay. Amy feeds Steven. John Ross helps Bobby. Lucas texts on his phone. Lucas says to Ellie, “That deal with Ewing Oil you were acquiring about. The one that fell through.” “With Ajman?” “Yes. Well, I was just told it’s back on. They’ve accepted our offer and expanded it. They want us to take on all plays in the country.” “That is good news.” “Ewing Oil also meet with Richard Channing to to develop the Lotus Point property in Southern California. Did you have something to do with that as well?” “I might have mentioned how very good Ewing Oil was at what it did. Including getting the oil off of Southfork from the old McKay property. Speaking of which. Why were you out with Gordon Wendell the other night?” “What?” John Ross says. “I ran into Gordon at the DOT.” “You were sitting next to each other. It was a date.” John Ross says, “You were on a date with Gordon Wendell?” “No it wasn’t a date. JRE has better seats than he does. I just invited him to sit next to me.” “No it was a date.” Lucas shoves Ellie in the pool and walks away. Ellie treads water. “Don’t go away made Lucas.” Sue Ellen and Bobby chuckle. John Ross says, “Not like that’s never happened before.” Dorian welcomes Richard to his office, shaking hands, offering him a seat. “Just giving you a heads up. Rosemont Harriman acquired five percent of Trident, as of this morning.” “Well I’m please you have so much faith in my company.” “There have been deep roomers about a merger with CalCo.” “Well you know how it is. There’s always discussion.” “I’d like a seat on the board. The Ewing’s Class B shares give them one third of the board seats, if I’m not mistaken.” “Yes. They have one vote per share, but as long as JRE maintains one million shares, they also appoint one third of the board of directors.” “That’s an impressive hold on the company.” “True. But far from control.” “None the less, pretty close. Wouldn’t take much to get their way. I’m not a fan of dual class arrangements.” “Something we share in common, Mr. Channing.” [/QUOTE]
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