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Clips from Dallas - Winds of Vengeance (S01E01)

Short Films 1950 Season 1, Episode 4 8 min 545 clips

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Which puts her one up on me...
...and you.
Hey, Bobby. Half a day today, huh?
Relax. They'll be back soon.
- Besides, I made dinner plans for us. - Dinner?
Why don't you wait and call home later.
- Sure. - Okay.
Should be down this road.
Terrific. What are we gonna do when we get there?
We gonna do to J.R. Ewing what he did to me.
Get to his women the way he got to mine.
Sounds like fun.
- How are we gonna do it? - How do I know?
Gotta find out what's there. Who's there.
Bring the truck up to the house.
- Hello, J.R. - Oh, morning, Sue Ellen. Morning.
How you doing, honey? How are things?
Just fine. So far.
Miss Ellie has a migraine, though.
I'd better look in on her. Yeah.
- J.R. - Yeah?
Why didn't you call me this morning?
Yes?
On 289, about 5 miles west of Braddock...
...near the Southfork Ranch.
Yeah. I'll hold on.
Probably nothing serious. Carburetor, maybe.
I can imagine.
We hate busting in like this.
Not another word about it, Mr. Frick.
He's Frick. This is Allen.
Yes, ma'am. Payton Allen.
...and I'll go make us some sandwiches and coffee.
- Follow me. - As quick as you can, huh?
I appreciate it.
- Storm's blocked some roads. - Not surprising.
Why don't you relax in the living room, Mr. Frick.
If there's anything we can do to help, just holler.
- At least we ain't gonna be freeloading. - What?
You can count on us.
- They'll be back in a minute. - I might've known.
We were alone up until half an hour ago.
That's the story of my life!
Thirty minutes the wrong side of paradise.
Where were they?
I'd better help Sue Ellen.
You don't go away, now, you hear?
I hear. I hear.
- Waco. That's them. - It's better than I figured.
Hands being away...
Think all of them are gone?
They're sure giving us a chance to find out.
Like that guy you outsmarted in Houston...
Just like these Ewings are gonna get theirs.
Hey, I'm with you.
- Are you, Allen? - Hey!
- Are you sure? - Yeah.
Now, I come here for my justice.
You seem to find this whole thing very funny.
Hey, man, I didn't mean nothing.
That's right.
Hello.
Howdy.
Luther Frick, Payton Allen, my aunt, Pamela Ewing.
Winds in the Waco area...
- My daddy still here? - In his office.
Driving everywhere is extremely hazardous.
In Waco, the storm toppled...
...than driving, I mean? - I don't know.
Hello? Oh, J.R., just a minute. Bobby called.
- Hello? - J.R.? Am I glad to hear you.
- When'd you get home? - Half-hour ago.
...shore up the ranch. - I can be home soon.
No, don't do that. The roads are impossible.
You'll need help, J.R. The hands are gone.
You take care, huh? All right?
Bye.
Now you two guys get in the back.