Discussion in 'Dynasty' started by Willie O! Tannenbaum, Feb 28, 2018.
Isaac Dexter, named so by Sable in honor of her pre-menopausal pregnancy. Alexis killed his father while landing on him at the Carlton, and Adam pushed him. I mean, I am just typing here--the story writes itself.
I want Krystina to be a no holds barred ruthless, greedy bully - and I want her to look like Kirstie Alley during her Fat Actress time.
"It's mine, all mine, and if I can't have it I'll make sure no-one can".
She wants the mega-handsome Scott Cassidy (the hero of the show) but he's in love with the serene and gorgeous Lauren.
LB is the restless playboy, and Danny the sensible Carrington, most likely to run The Company.
I want Adam's child (unaware he's a Carrington) to work for The Company (oilfields) and he's happy with his job and his suburban family life, until he finds out about his true parentage. Big drama ensues.
Sable's child could be NuDynasty's dangerous psychopath who befriends the shallow, self-indulgent LB Colby.
What a bunch!
So we aren't talking about the currant CW version? Because I'm confused?
Next generation, it has nothing to do with that CW thing
M vote goes to Sable and Dex's love child. Who would be a mashup of Dr Nick Toscani and Crazy Mathew and Cecil.
Could he be an evil doctor? Please?
Yes! He works at Denver Memorial as a brilliant psychologist... Or is it surgeon? I can never remember?
Hmm, maybe not a psychopath. Or at least not from the very beginning.
Episode 1: Who's Afraid Of Krystina Carrington?
Sable: While I'm thrilled to have a doctor in the family, I think it's time for you to claim your position at Denver-Dexter. We've given you time to play and...
Isaac: Play? My God, mother I'm a surgeon! I'm saving lives!
Sable: Yes darling, but what about yours? You could do so much more with your father's company. You could...build hospitals all over the world! Save tribes, countries even.
But..well, if you prefer to put band-aid on scratches...all right, all right, I'm exaggarating. Or am I? Think about what I just said, Isaac. The top of the world doesn't belong to Krystina Carrington!
(takes purse and fur coat and sashays out of Isaac's office)
I want a real NuDynasty!
Over at Denver-Carrington:
Krystina: Goddammit, Goddammit Bruce! Those tankers were supposed to be mine. How many yankee dollars does it take to befriend a corrupt and senile Venezuelan president?
I'm seriously losing credibility here, and you're going to fix it, do y'hear me? You fix this!
Bruce: Yes Mrs. Carrington of course Mrs. Carrington. Where there's a will there's -
Krystina: Has my special delivery arrived yet?
Bruce: Ehm, yes. Francis has taken care of it. But are you sure...
Krystina: About what Brucie? It's a Rembrandt, for heaven's sake. I only want to very best for my darling niece.
Bruce: Yes yes of course. But I mean, since she's blind...and...all that...
Krystina: So what! It's the thought that counts, and speaking of thoughts I strongly suggest you focus yours on those South American tankers. I've got oil to ship! Now move it!
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