The credits were a spare, haunting, stripped-down version of the Dallas theme, ending in this shot of JR, which then dissolves into white. You guys, I don’t cry at stuff, but I lost it right then and there. AT THE MAIN TITLES. It was so sad that I am almost going to forgive the later accidental implication that JR doesn’t know grammar. I assume the props people were working through tears as well and so let’s all just hold each other and forget the bad times.

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