Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, sir. I haven't seen her.

Isn't she pretty, Mama?

I never believed that before.

But old Jock, he's gotten to love it, the cow part.

Let's just get to know each other first.

Oh, I don't know. I can't even think straight.

I got nothing against him settling down and taking on a little responsibility.

- Jock? - Yes, Ellie?

I didn't know you were allowed to smoke those things.

Relax, honey. You're my wife now. You're family. You are a Ewing.

- Now, Mama... - I don't want to hear any "Now, Mamas"!

Much obliged, Ray.

I guess I just needed to lose you to realize that.

I can't help what conclusions your husband's gonna draw.

...maybe I was being too much an optimist.

While you were getting soused, they were getting chummy.

...this is my wife.

So she up and left, her and me.

That would be funny.

Background stuff is real important.

You and me, Ray. We're gonna bust it up, Raymond. What else?

Well, it can't be. He's on the way to Austin with Bobby.

- Bobby. - J.R.

It was J.R. Who done it all.

Might as well spring it all on them at once.

- Ray. - Yes, sir?