Pamela Barnes Ewing: Bobby, is something the matter?
Bobby Ewing: Yes.
[hands over her drink]
Bobby Ewing: Frankly, I'm concerned about Daddy's will.
Pamela Barnes Ewing: The will?
Bobby Ewing: Mm-hmm. When that hearing is over, the will's gonna be opened. And I'm concerned about why Daddy had it sealed in the first place.
Pamela Barnes Ewing: Well, aren't most wills sealed?
Bobby Ewing: No. Not unless you have something you're trying to hide.
Pamela Barnes Ewing: What would Jock have to hide from his family?
[her arm goes around Bobby's neck]
Bobby Ewing: [sighs] Oh, I don't know, honey. Maybe I'm wrong. But I'll tell you one thing I do know. That will is gonna determine who finally owns Ewing Oil. And I have a terrible feeling it's gonna be J.R.
Pamela Barnes Ewing: Come on. That's not necessarily so.
Bobby Ewing: [takes sip of his drink, shakes his head] If that happens, honey... If Daddy gave him back the company, then you and I are gonna get out of here.
Pamela Barnes Ewing: Bobby!
Bobby Ewing: I'm not gonna sit around and watch him take over again.
Pamela Barnes Ewing: Aren't you jumping the gun just a little?
Bobby Ewing: Pam, I can run Ewing Oil. I proved it. I didn't use to want to, but now, damn it, I do.
Pamela Barnes Ewing: Hey, wait a minute.
[sits down next to Bobby, stroking his face and hair]
Pamela Barnes Ewing: Why are you getting so worked up over something that'll probably never happen? Hmm? Wait until we know something for sure.
Bobby Ewing: Okay. You're right.
[kisses her hand, and they kiss]