:25:15
This is my place,
and this is your father's.
:25:17
We both have guest rooms.
:25:22
I think you'd prefer
your father's.
:25:32
Mr. Lomax!
How is he, Mr. Lomax?
:25:35
- Ah, he's gonna be fine, Hernando.
- Gracias a Dios.
:25:38
This is Mr. Buckman's daughter.
She'll be staying with us.
:25:40
Put her bags in
the guest room, will you?
:25:43
Anything I can
get you, senorita?
:25:46
- Uh, no, thank you.
- You can turn in now, Hernando.
:25:49
- Bueno. Buenas noches.
- Good night.
:25:51
Well, as long as I've got
a lot of talking to do,
:25:54
- I think I can do it better with a drink.
- All right.
:25:58
Comin' right up.
Tish?
:26:01
Uh, Scotch rocks, now that you don't
look like you want to slip me a mickey.
:26:05
Seems we started off
with sort of a ruckus.
:26:08
Divided loyalties
over my mother and father.
:26:10
Here you are.
:26:14
You're on, Uncle Jack.
:26:20
Honey, a long time ago,
I fought oil fires for a living too.
:26:25
Your dad and I were, well,
just like he and Greg are now.
:26:29
We were coming back
from a job in Indonesia,
:26:33
and we stopped off
in San Francisco.
:26:35
Chance had promised
some gal a fur coat,
:26:38
and he went to Randolph's
to buy it.
:26:40
I never did know
what happened to that fur coat.
:26:43
But two weeks later he showed up
here in Houston...
:26:45
married to your mother.
:26:47
I knew from the start
our work terrified her.
:26:51
But she wouldn't let on to Chance,
and she wouldn't let me tell him.
:26:54
Then you came along.
:26:58
And two weeks later,
I broke my back in a fire.