- J.R. Ewing: [woken up] What?
- Serena Wald: Come on, get up. It's after two.
- J.R. Ewing: Leave me alone.
- Serena Wald: Come on, get up, up!
- J.R. Ewing: Will you just leave me alone? Hey, what are you doing?
- Serena Wald: [brings his boots] You told me never to let you sleep here all night, so I'm waking you up. Get up, come on, J.R., you gotta go home.
- J.R. Ewing: To what? I haven't got a home. I got no wife, got no daddy, got no son. I got no home to go to.
- [rolls over]
- J.R. Ewing: Turn off the lights.
- [she resigns herself to this and gets back into bed with him]