Ray_Krebbs
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The Remains of Southfork – Late Afternoon
Rain poured gently as thunder rumbled in the distance. Moments earlier, a massive tornado had come through and went through half of the home known as Southfork. The lounge, where everyone had taken cover in was caved in. Eventually, members of the family began to push their way through the rubble. They soon found out that not everyone had survived the horrible disaster: two bodies were in their presence….
Michelle’s Hotel Suite – Late Afternoon
“What do you want from me? Why are you back after all this time?” Allison asked furiously.
“How could you let our daughter die like that?!”
“I had nothing to do with Alexis’ murder! Why do you even care? You used her as a tool against me!”
“She was my flesh and blood! I was going to raise her with my sister in Europe who actually made something of herself despite her hard upbringing and could’ve given Alexis every opportunity in the world, and then, you had to go and screw everything up! You were nothing but a nutcase who gave her a substandard life!”
“I was a damned-fine mother, you bastard! You and Blanch are nothing but pure evil! I couldn’t let you get away with her!”
“It’s to my understanding you recently had twin boys with a cowboy named Ray Krebbs,” George said as an evil smirk crossed his face. “Congratulations.”
Allison’s eyes widened in shock and hatred. “What are you getting at?!”
“That’s why I’m here, Allison. You took away the one thing that meant the most to me. Now, I’m going to take away yours,” George said venomously.
Michelle, restraining herself, exclaimed, “You touch them, and you’re dead!”
George soon faced her with his pistol, exclaiming, “You may want to finally learn to keep your mouth shut unless-“
Michael seized the opportunity and tackled George. Another brawl soon erupted. The Stevens sister both shrieked in terror when the trigger went off.
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Dallas Memorial Hospital – Dusk
For a while now, Afton had been thinking of the conclusion of her conversation with Liz, who told her, “Fine. But, you’re one to say that you’ve seen my type before. I know damned well you were one of Tony’s prostitutes when he owned that whorehouse in Las Vegas back in the 70’s.”
“H-how could you know?”
“Oh, I happened to sneak in one day. I had always been warned to stay away from his businesses, but I decided to drop in at the one he was supposedly at one day, under a disguise, of course. I looked over at one of the rooms. Tony came out, telling some slut, “You were wonderful as always.” Guess who came out afterwards.”
Tears formed in Afton’s eyes as she shook her head.
“I take it Cliffy doesn’t know about any of this, does he? How could he ever look at you the same again for sleeping with Tony Orlando of all people!”
Reluctantly, Afton shook her head in a negative manner and wiped her teary eyes. “Oh, God, please don’t say anything to him or anyone else. He would never understand, and it would surely do him in in the shape he’s in now!”
“Well, keep your mouth shut about my pregnancy, and you’ve got no worries,” Liz stated evilly before leaving the restroom.
Pamela Rebecca turned to her mother and noticed her distress. “Mom, are you all right?”
“Your damned father’s on my mind, of course, and what’s taking Mitch so long?!”
Soon, two gurneys with bodies in wrapped, black bags were rushed in, and several members of the Ewings at Southfork appeared. It was quite apparent to Afton and Pamela Rebecca that something terrible had happened, considering the body bags and injuries of the others. Lucy appeared, barely able to walk amidst her tears. They rose from theirs in a puzzled, distraught manner.
Bobby and Sue Ellen noticed them and walked over. “What are you two doing here?”
“Oh, my God! It’s such a long story, but Cliff had a heart attack while sitting over at that chair, and-“
“Is he going to be all right?”
“I wish I knew,” answered Afton in a sad manner. “Just why are you all here? What the hell happened? Mitch was supposed to be here a long….” Her voice trailed off. She noticed the looks exchanged between Bobby and Sue Ellen, Lucy’s state of mind, and she remembered the body bags.
“I’m so sorry, Afton….”
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Orlando’s Private Jet Bound for Dallas – Dusk
Orlando’s private jet had left the state of Florida a while ago and was bound for Dallas. The big man himself was busy, skimming through a magazine, while his right-hand man Miles sat in distant thought next to him. Soon the plane made a sudden turn that startled both men.
Pressing on the intercom connected to the arm rest of his seat, he belligerently asked, “Why are you turning?!”
“Mr. Orlando,” the pilot began nervously, “I’m afraid I received word that a terrible storm has struck Texas, and we have to land in Arkansas. Apparently, 12 tornadoes dropped down, and much of Northeast Texas was wiped off the map.”
A huge frown appeared on Orlando’s face before he cussed erratically which startled even Miles. “This is a joke, right? If the Ewings are gone, this completely ruins the final surprise I had for them!”
“I’m sorry, sir… it’s no joke.”
“Screw you, Mother Nature!”
Meanwhile, a woman dressed in black with a matching hat and veil sat in the back of the plane with some of Orlando’s henchmen.
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; Miss Phyllis’ Room – Early Evening
Lying in bed with her head bandaged, Miss Phyllis came to and saw Nolan before her with his evil grin. She quickly rose up from her pillow despite her immense pain. “What the hell did you do to me?”
“You had quite a nasty fall, Phyllis. I just did the right thing and brought you to the hospital. How are you feeling?”
“I’m calling security!” As Miss Phyllis attempted to scream for help, Nolan stopped her.
“Do you really want to do that? I was serious when I said I’d have J.R.’s sentence overturned. I know you said blackmail wouldn’t work, but we both know I have the power to live up to my promise. I have proof, after all, that evidence was tampered with. J.R. may have been proven to be innocent in Jeremy Wendell's murder, but the law doesn’t overlook things like that, you know….”
“You know you’d get in trouble, too, you son of a bitch! You held this back all this time!”
“I had you abducted, didn’t I? If you blab about that, I get in trouble, and your family and friends as you call them will be up for charges. But… if you keep quiet and comply with my demands, everything will be as though nothing happened.”
“Sly saw you kidnap me! There’s no way around this!”
“If you convince everyone to keep their mouths shut, then you’ll get to keep Southfork, its mineral rights, and your stake at Ewing Oil,” Nolan answered firmly but with a certain grin.
“Jock deeded those mineral rights to his grandchildren. You may get the ranch, but you certainly can’t drill on it!”
“That’s where we convince all your great-nieces and nephews to sign their rights to me. If they truly care about their future and well being, they’ll go along.”
“Oh, you had this all planned out perfectly!”
“On top of all of that, I’ll have you back, too, Phyllis.”
“Just why aren’t you going after all of Ewing and just my shares?”
“I have no knowledge of the oil business, for one thing. I’ll need the help of your family to get started, and I enjoy having a little competition. You should know be by now.”
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; the Hallway and Cafeteria – Early Evening
Ray and Jenna emerged from a room following examinations of their minor injuries. The two of them decided to have coffee, which Ray offered to get. He told his wife to go back to the waiting room while he fetched them. When he reached the cafeteria, he was shocked to see Allison and Michelle at a table. Reluctantly, he decided to approach them. “Allison, Michelle…. Why are you both here? Are the boys all right?”
Things were still a bit tense, considering the fact Ray impregnated Allison while separated from Jenna and went back to her. Allison seemed content with Ray’s presence, but Michelle was more distant.
“I left the boys with a babysitter, but they are just fine. I checked up on them a while ago. We’re here because my ex-husband showed up at Michelle’s.”
“What?!”
“He came back to do harm to our sons as some sort of revenge for what happened to Alexis, but… Michael killed him in defense. He’s being treated for some injuries he got during their fight.”
“I don’t know what to say,” Ray answered in shock. “Thank God he didn’t get to them.”
I also heard about those tornadoes. Please tell me nothing happened. Is that why you’re here?”
“…One of those damned twisters wiped out Southfork,” Ray answered with tears of frustration.
Both Allison and Michelle gave looks of horrific disbelief.
“Oh, my God!” Michelle exclaimed.
“What about the Ewings and everyone else?!”
“Unfortunately, Mitch and an old family friend who was visiting named Punk Anderson didn’t make it,” Ray stated sadly.
“My God….” Allison muttered as her voice trailed off. “Lucy must be a complete wreck right now. He was her life.”
Jenna, growing curious of Ray’s whereabouts, showed up at the entrance of the cafeteria and watched as Ray and Allison exchanged a tearful embrace. An angry yet hurt look came across her scratched face.
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; Cally’s Room and Miss Phyllis’ Room – Evening
“Is she going to be all right, Dr.?” J.R. asked of Cally’s condition while sitting next to her.
“I have to say your wife is a very lucky woman, considering the situation she was in and also considering the fact that she’s paralyzed. The X-rays didn’t show anything out of the normal, so she should be free to leave in the morning with the rest of your family. I’m very sorry for the loss of your home. I can’t imagine what a burden that must be,” the doctor answered somberly and sympathetically.
“Thank you, Dr. I’m still trying to wrap that around my mind we have nowhere to go to now,” J.R. said, his voice trailing off.
“I’ll leave you two to be.” The Dr. quickly headed out.
“I can’t believe all of this, J.R. Southfork’s gone… and Lucy – oh, my God! When Terry was killed last year, I thought my whole world had ended. I’m going to be there for her.”
“I know you will be, Darlin’…. Oh, God… I just I knew if Auntie Phyllis was all right or not.”
“We’ve just got to keep thinking positive about it.”
“I’ve been trying. Look, I’m going to go check up on the others and give them a progress report… if that’s all right?”
“I’ll be fine.”
J.R. kissed his wife. “See you in a bit,” he said before rising from his chair and heading into the hallway. His eyes quickly widen when he sees Nolan emerge from a room and charges up to him. “Did you have anything to do with my Auntie Phyllis going missing?!”
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; Outside the Restrooms – Evening
Allison emerged from the bathroom door and was greeted by Jenna’s enraged face. “Jenna, were you… were you waiting for me?”
“Damned right I was! What was that I saw in the cafeteria?”
Batting her eyes, Allison answered, “Just what in the world are you talking about?”
“You know what I mean – that embrace between you and Ray!”
“We were just comforting each other. In case you didn’t know, Michael-“
“Yeah! Ray told me all about it. It doesn’t change the fact that you had your hands all over my husband! I don’t care if the two of you conceived children while I was split from him! Keep away from my family! Ray was mine long before you even came into the picture!”
“For your information, Missy, the two of put aside our differences when you saw us. He’s got a right to know his sons,” Allison spat before she stormed off.
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; Miss Phyllis’ Room - Evening
“Shh… J.R., calm down!” Nolan insisted.
“I won’t calm down till you give me an explanation!”
Nolan looked around the nearly empty hallway and motioned for him to enter Miss Phyllis’ room. After closing the door, he got satisfaction out of the shocked reaction from J.R., who rushed up to her.
“Oh, my God! Auntie Phyllis, are you all right?! What happened to your head?!”
“I’m just fine, Junior. I fell down is all. Everything is all right, believe me,” she tried to assure. "Why are you here in the first place?"
"I don't know how to tell you this, but those tornadoes got to Southfork, and... Mitch and Punk Anderson are dead."
Miss Phyllis covered her face while exclaiming, "Oh, no!"
J.R. allowed the news to settle a few moments before he turned to the other person in the room. “Nolan Darth, I’m going to make sure you regret harming my aunt for-“
“Now, Junior, you won’t be doing anything of the sort!” Miss Phyllis said firmly.
“What?! How can you say such a thing?! He’s the one who kidnapped you, isn’t he?!”
“We need to have a long talk with him, don’t we, my dear?”
Phyllis looked down shamefully and nodded. “Nolan and I are… married again.”
“What the?! You can’t be serious!”
“Nolan knows about us switching the guns used for Jeremy Wendell’s murder. He’s… got us good, Junior, I’m afraid,” Miss Phyllis answered in a depressed manner.
“What do you want in return, you piece of-“
“J.R., calm down. We don’t need anyone hearing anything, do we? So, let’s take it down a notch. What I want in return for my silence is Phyllis’ shares in Ewing Oil… as well as Southfork land and its mineral rights."
Rain poured gently as thunder rumbled in the distance. Moments earlier, a massive tornado had come through and went through half of the home known as Southfork. The lounge, where everyone had taken cover in was caved in. Eventually, members of the family began to push their way through the rubble. They soon found out that not everyone had survived the horrible disaster: two bodies were in their presence….
Michelle’s Hotel Suite – Late Afternoon
“What do you want from me? Why are you back after all this time?” Allison asked furiously.
“How could you let our daughter die like that?!”
“I had nothing to do with Alexis’ murder! Why do you even care? You used her as a tool against me!”
“She was my flesh and blood! I was going to raise her with my sister in Europe who actually made something of herself despite her hard upbringing and could’ve given Alexis every opportunity in the world, and then, you had to go and screw everything up! You were nothing but a nutcase who gave her a substandard life!”
“I was a damned-fine mother, you bastard! You and Blanch are nothing but pure evil! I couldn’t let you get away with her!”
“It’s to my understanding you recently had twin boys with a cowboy named Ray Krebbs,” George said as an evil smirk crossed his face. “Congratulations.”
Allison’s eyes widened in shock and hatred. “What are you getting at?!”
“That’s why I’m here, Allison. You took away the one thing that meant the most to me. Now, I’m going to take away yours,” George said venomously.
Michelle, restraining herself, exclaimed, “You touch them, and you’re dead!”
George soon faced her with his pistol, exclaiming, “You may want to finally learn to keep your mouth shut unless-“
Michael seized the opportunity and tackled George. Another brawl soon erupted. The Stevens sister both shrieked in terror when the trigger went off.
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Dallas Memorial Hospital – Dusk
For a while now, Afton had been thinking of the conclusion of her conversation with Liz, who told her, “Fine. But, you’re one to say that you’ve seen my type before. I know damned well you were one of Tony’s prostitutes when he owned that whorehouse in Las Vegas back in the 70’s.”
“H-how could you know?”
“Oh, I happened to sneak in one day. I had always been warned to stay away from his businesses, but I decided to drop in at the one he was supposedly at one day, under a disguise, of course. I looked over at one of the rooms. Tony came out, telling some slut, “You were wonderful as always.” Guess who came out afterwards.”
Tears formed in Afton’s eyes as she shook her head.
“I take it Cliffy doesn’t know about any of this, does he? How could he ever look at you the same again for sleeping with Tony Orlando of all people!”
Reluctantly, Afton shook her head in a negative manner and wiped her teary eyes. “Oh, God, please don’t say anything to him or anyone else. He would never understand, and it would surely do him in in the shape he’s in now!”
“Well, keep your mouth shut about my pregnancy, and you’ve got no worries,” Liz stated evilly before leaving the restroom.
Pamela Rebecca turned to her mother and noticed her distress. “Mom, are you all right?”
“Your damned father’s on my mind, of course, and what’s taking Mitch so long?!”
Soon, two gurneys with bodies in wrapped, black bags were rushed in, and several members of the Ewings at Southfork appeared. It was quite apparent to Afton and Pamela Rebecca that something terrible had happened, considering the body bags and injuries of the others. Lucy appeared, barely able to walk amidst her tears. They rose from theirs in a puzzled, distraught manner.
Bobby and Sue Ellen noticed them and walked over. “What are you two doing here?”
“Oh, my God! It’s such a long story, but Cliff had a heart attack while sitting over at that chair, and-“
“Is he going to be all right?”
“I wish I knew,” answered Afton in a sad manner. “Just why are you all here? What the hell happened? Mitch was supposed to be here a long….” Her voice trailed off. She noticed the looks exchanged between Bobby and Sue Ellen, Lucy’s state of mind, and she remembered the body bags.
“I’m so sorry, Afton….”
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Orlando’s Private Jet Bound for Dallas – Dusk
Orlando’s private jet had left the state of Florida a while ago and was bound for Dallas. The big man himself was busy, skimming through a magazine, while his right-hand man Miles sat in distant thought next to him. Soon the plane made a sudden turn that startled both men.
Pressing on the intercom connected to the arm rest of his seat, he belligerently asked, “Why are you turning?!”
“Mr. Orlando,” the pilot began nervously, “I’m afraid I received word that a terrible storm has struck Texas, and we have to land in Arkansas. Apparently, 12 tornadoes dropped down, and much of Northeast Texas was wiped off the map.”
A huge frown appeared on Orlando’s face before he cussed erratically which startled even Miles. “This is a joke, right? If the Ewings are gone, this completely ruins the final surprise I had for them!”
“I’m sorry, sir… it’s no joke.”
“Screw you, Mother Nature!”
Meanwhile, a woman dressed in black with a matching hat and veil sat in the back of the plane with some of Orlando’s henchmen.
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; Miss Phyllis’ Room – Early Evening
Lying in bed with her head bandaged, Miss Phyllis came to and saw Nolan before her with his evil grin. She quickly rose up from her pillow despite her immense pain. “What the hell did you do to me?”
“You had quite a nasty fall, Phyllis. I just did the right thing and brought you to the hospital. How are you feeling?”
“I’m calling security!” As Miss Phyllis attempted to scream for help, Nolan stopped her.
“Do you really want to do that? I was serious when I said I’d have J.R.’s sentence overturned. I know you said blackmail wouldn’t work, but we both know I have the power to live up to my promise. I have proof, after all, that evidence was tampered with. J.R. may have been proven to be innocent in Jeremy Wendell's murder, but the law doesn’t overlook things like that, you know….”
“You know you’d get in trouble, too, you son of a bitch! You held this back all this time!”
“I had you abducted, didn’t I? If you blab about that, I get in trouble, and your family and friends as you call them will be up for charges. But… if you keep quiet and comply with my demands, everything will be as though nothing happened.”
“Sly saw you kidnap me! There’s no way around this!”
“If you convince everyone to keep their mouths shut, then you’ll get to keep Southfork, its mineral rights, and your stake at Ewing Oil,” Nolan answered firmly but with a certain grin.
“Jock deeded those mineral rights to his grandchildren. You may get the ranch, but you certainly can’t drill on it!”
“That’s where we convince all your great-nieces and nephews to sign their rights to me. If they truly care about their future and well being, they’ll go along.”
“Oh, you had this all planned out perfectly!”
“On top of all of that, I’ll have you back, too, Phyllis.”
“Just why aren’t you going after all of Ewing and just my shares?”
“I have no knowledge of the oil business, for one thing. I’ll need the help of your family to get started, and I enjoy having a little competition. You should know be by now.”
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; the Hallway and Cafeteria – Early Evening
Ray and Jenna emerged from a room following examinations of their minor injuries. The two of them decided to have coffee, which Ray offered to get. He told his wife to go back to the waiting room while he fetched them. When he reached the cafeteria, he was shocked to see Allison and Michelle at a table. Reluctantly, he decided to approach them. “Allison, Michelle…. Why are you both here? Are the boys all right?”
Things were still a bit tense, considering the fact Ray impregnated Allison while separated from Jenna and went back to her. Allison seemed content with Ray’s presence, but Michelle was more distant.
“I left the boys with a babysitter, but they are just fine. I checked up on them a while ago. We’re here because my ex-husband showed up at Michelle’s.”
“What?!”
“He came back to do harm to our sons as some sort of revenge for what happened to Alexis, but… Michael killed him in defense. He’s being treated for some injuries he got during their fight.”
“I don’t know what to say,” Ray answered in shock. “Thank God he didn’t get to them.”
I also heard about those tornadoes. Please tell me nothing happened. Is that why you’re here?”
“…One of those damned twisters wiped out Southfork,” Ray answered with tears of frustration.
Both Allison and Michelle gave looks of horrific disbelief.
“Oh, my God!” Michelle exclaimed.
“What about the Ewings and everyone else?!”
“Unfortunately, Mitch and an old family friend who was visiting named Punk Anderson didn’t make it,” Ray stated sadly.
“My God….” Allison muttered as her voice trailed off. “Lucy must be a complete wreck right now. He was her life.”
Jenna, growing curious of Ray’s whereabouts, showed up at the entrance of the cafeteria and watched as Ray and Allison exchanged a tearful embrace. An angry yet hurt look came across her scratched face.
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; Cally’s Room and Miss Phyllis’ Room – Evening
“Is she going to be all right, Dr.?” J.R. asked of Cally’s condition while sitting next to her.
“I have to say your wife is a very lucky woman, considering the situation she was in and also considering the fact that she’s paralyzed. The X-rays didn’t show anything out of the normal, so she should be free to leave in the morning with the rest of your family. I’m very sorry for the loss of your home. I can’t imagine what a burden that must be,” the doctor answered somberly and sympathetically.
“Thank you, Dr. I’m still trying to wrap that around my mind we have nowhere to go to now,” J.R. said, his voice trailing off.
“I’ll leave you two to be.” The Dr. quickly headed out.
“I can’t believe all of this, J.R. Southfork’s gone… and Lucy – oh, my God! When Terry was killed last year, I thought my whole world had ended. I’m going to be there for her.”
“I know you will be, Darlin’…. Oh, God… I just I knew if Auntie Phyllis was all right or not.”
“We’ve just got to keep thinking positive about it.”
“I’ve been trying. Look, I’m going to go check up on the others and give them a progress report… if that’s all right?”
“I’ll be fine.”
J.R. kissed his wife. “See you in a bit,” he said before rising from his chair and heading into the hallway. His eyes quickly widen when he sees Nolan emerge from a room and charges up to him. “Did you have anything to do with my Auntie Phyllis going missing?!”
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; Outside the Restrooms – Evening
Allison emerged from the bathroom door and was greeted by Jenna’s enraged face. “Jenna, were you… were you waiting for me?”
“Damned right I was! What was that I saw in the cafeteria?”
Batting her eyes, Allison answered, “Just what in the world are you talking about?”
“You know what I mean – that embrace between you and Ray!”
“We were just comforting each other. In case you didn’t know, Michael-“
“Yeah! Ray told me all about it. It doesn’t change the fact that you had your hands all over my husband! I don’t care if the two of you conceived children while I was split from him! Keep away from my family! Ray was mine long before you even came into the picture!”
“For your information, Missy, the two of put aside our differences when you saw us. He’s got a right to know his sons,” Allison spat before she stormed off.
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Dallas Memorial Hospital; Miss Phyllis’ Room - Evening
“Shh… J.R., calm down!” Nolan insisted.
“I won’t calm down till you give me an explanation!”
Nolan looked around the nearly empty hallway and motioned for him to enter Miss Phyllis’ room. After closing the door, he got satisfaction out of the shocked reaction from J.R., who rushed up to her.
“Oh, my God! Auntie Phyllis, are you all right?! What happened to your head?!”
“I’m just fine, Junior. I fell down is all. Everything is all right, believe me,” she tried to assure. "Why are you here in the first place?"
"I don't know how to tell you this, but those tornadoes got to Southfork, and... Mitch and Punk Anderson are dead."
Miss Phyllis covered her face while exclaiming, "Oh, no!"
J.R. allowed the news to settle a few moments before he turned to the other person in the room. “Nolan Darth, I’m going to make sure you regret harming my aunt for-“
“Now, Junior, you won’t be doing anything of the sort!” Miss Phyllis said firmly.
“What?! How can you say such a thing?! He’s the one who kidnapped you, isn’t he?!”
“We need to have a long talk with him, don’t we, my dear?”
Phyllis looked down shamefully and nodded. “Nolan and I are… married again.”
“What the?! You can’t be serious!”
“Nolan knows about us switching the guns used for Jeremy Wendell’s murder. He’s… got us good, Junior, I’m afraid,” Miss Phyllis answered in a depressed manner.
“What do you want in return, you piece of-“
“J.R., calm down. We don’t need anyone hearing anything, do we? So, let’s take it down a notch. What I want in return for my silence is Phyllis’ shares in Ewing Oil… as well as Southfork land and its mineral rights."
