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Clips from Dallas - The Lesson (S01E01)

"Couldn't compete."
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"That's why he left..."
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"...and left Lucy with us."
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"These strong Ewing men never have had the strength to say no to her."
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"And I haven't been any stronger."
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"I'm afraid Lucy's spoiled."
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"Well, she has a lot of spirit."
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"I don't want to have to send her to boarding school."
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"I don't want to lose her."
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"Thank you, Pamela."
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"For what?"
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"For listening."
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"Are you going to that new disco in Braddock?"
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"Is the sky blue?"
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"Tomorrow night, grand opening."
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"You gonna take me?"
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"Only if I feel like getting murdered in my boots."
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"Hey, slow down."
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"You'll be late for school."
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"- You know I ain't going. - Yes, you are."
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"Every morning we have this exact conversation..."
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"...and who always wins? - Today I win."
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"Oh, yeah?"
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"- Lucy. Cut it out. Come on. - Cut what out, Ray?"
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"Come on, Lucy. Come on, I can't drive."
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"Then don't. Come on."
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"Come on, baby."
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"I'm sorry. I think it was mink."
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"Hello?"
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"No, I'm afraid Mrs. Ewing isn't... Wait a minute, I am Mrs. Ewing."
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"One of the Mrs. Ewings anyway."
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"Lucy's aunt, by marriage."
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"As far as I know, the letters stopped coming."
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"Your guess is as good as mine, Mr. Miller..."
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"...and I'm afraid both of our guesses are right."
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"She'll be there. Today, if I can find her."
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"Yeah, sure."
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"Thank you. Goodbye."
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"Damn it."
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"- Ray? - Yeah. Be right down."
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"- Pam. - Come down here a minute."
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"You giving me orders now?"
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"Come down here, please."
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"- Something I can do for you? - Yeah."
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"Leave us alone. I want to talk to Lucy."
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"- Now, Pam, you ain't got... - Now, Ray."
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"Suit yourself."
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"Lucy!"
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"Ray Krebbs was just telling me how you and he used to..."
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"Never mind me and Ray Krebbs. The subject is school."
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"I get all the education I need right here."
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"You're going to school."
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"I'm not going anywhere."
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"How about seeing Jock?"
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"Fine. Granddaddy believes everything I tell him."
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"The letters from the school? He's gonna believe they were lost in the mail?"
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"If that's what I tell him."
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"When I get copies of them, he's gonna believe those are lies?"
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"Sure."
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"Sweetie, that's a set of lies only an imbecile would believe."
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"You're not really gonna tell him, are you?"
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"I really am. And I'm really gonna get copies of those letters."
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"Why? Why do you care?"
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"Because I'm a Ewing now."
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"This family is so full of guilt because your daddy ran away..."
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"...they let you run wild."
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"Well, babyface, that won't work with me."
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"What do I have to do?"
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"Go to school."
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"No."
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"He's on the phone, Bobby."
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"What you into today?"
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"Voting records. Lone Star Oil Men Association."
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"I prefer Harold Robbins."
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"Lately, Ewing Oil's been packing a hell of a lot of wallop with the association."
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"Well, J.R.'s been on the winning side in a lot of votes."
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"Well, maybe. But every time he changes his vote..."
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"...six or seven votes go right along with him."
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"And that takes muscle. Even my daddy didn't have that kind of muscle."
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"Your brother's a very persuasive fellow."
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"Well, it takes more than persuasiveness to swing these votes."
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"It takes oil. We don't have that kind of oil."
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"Just let me get his John Hancock in time for the afternoon mail."
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"I won't be a minute."
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"- What's all that? - Nothing. Camouflage."
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"Bobby's out there with the association minutes."
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"- So? - He's putting things together."
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"Like, how come Ewing Oil packs as much punch as it does."
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"- What did you tell him? - That you're a very persuasive fellow."
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"You're lucky. I don't know what I said."
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"Tell him I gotta head out for an hour."
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"I'll think of something."
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"Okay."
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"Damn."
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"- Lucy? - Yeah?"
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"- Mrs. Ewing? - Yes?"
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"Hi, I'm Mr. Miller. I spoke to you on the phone."
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"- Oh, hello. - Hi. Hello, Lucy."
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"- Hi. - You should be on your way to History?"
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"- You should know better than me. - Perhaps you forgot the room number."
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"- Lf you'd like... - I can manage. I'll find it."
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"My office after last class, please."
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"Lucy."
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"I know, I know."
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"- How'd you manage? - Blackmail."
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"Whatever works."
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"Mr. Miller, if you could help Lucy, I would really appreciate it."
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"I know she must be behind the others."
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"Well, if you see that she gets here..."
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"...I'll try to see that she stays."
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"She's in the most trouble in math."
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"I could..."
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"I'll tutor her."
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"- Oh, thank you. - Sure."
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"Sounds like fun. Yeah."
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"Now, are you doing anything Saturday night?"
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"Oh, yeah, why? What do you want?"
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"You might want to go somewhere?"
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"- You don't want him. - Saturday."
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"You can be the Friday after."
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