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Previously on Chesapeake Shores:

I'm ready.

We recovered a bow of a ship.

You need to stop work while we excavate it.

I went to see Dr. Baum.

- I might have trouble getting pregnant. - We'll be okay.

My sister's getting married. I have a plus-one in case you wanna come check.

It is my honor to declare you married.

You may now kiss the groom.

That ship is really an amazing discovery. It's just too bad.

Are you pulling out of the build? Your final decision?

I'm afraid it is.

- Morning. - Morning.

How did you sleep?

Mm!

Like a baby.

- No bad dreams? - No.

How did you sleep?

Oh, fine.

Just fine?

Well, you did kick a little.

What?

Yeah, in your sleep. You kicked me.

- And, uh... - And?

You stole all the blankets.

- You took over the whole bed. - I did?

But that's the first time it's ever happened.

And if it happens again, I can learn to live with it.

You're worth a few kicks.

Abby complained about that when I was a kid. I thought she was making it up.

She said she'd have to hang onto the side of the mattress for dear life.

- Maybe we should compare notes. - It's true.

I'm a bed hog.

- At least you don't snore. - Wait till I have a cold.

Mmm!

Well, we survived the wedding, ladies, and it was beautiful.

- It was perfect. Perfect. - Mm.

Did Mick get to the airport all right this morning?

And I just got a text. He did make his connection to Kansas.

Good. We have a shot at getting this Wichita project,

which we need since Evan Kincaid pulled out of the hotel.

Well, now that's for sure surprising

because the young man, Evan, he seems so nice.

Nice, but unpredictable.

- Speak of the devil.

That's me.

I hope I'm not intruding.

- Hello again. - Hi.

Uh...

Gran, this is Evan. I think you met yesterday at the wedding.

Ah. Welcome to the O'Brien home.

- Would you like some coffee now? - That's very kind. But I can't stay long.

Oh, okay.

Well, while you're having a little visit,

I think we'll take our coffee and take a little walk.

We'll go take our coffee down to the Point.

- Shall we? - Wonderful.

- Okay. Nice seeing you. - Nice seeing you as well.

- Bye. - Bye.

How can I help you?

I wanted to drop off a wedding gift for Jess and David.

Oh, how thoughtful.

Well, they made me feel so at home at their B and B,

so I decided to buy them a unicorn.

It's right outside. Made you look.

I got them a gift certificate.

To what?

To anything they want. Trip to Greece. Greece itself.

I'm kidding. But actually Greece is quite affordable at the moment.

Are you kidding me?

What?

Is this you?

- Mm-hm. - Adorable.

Thank you.

Okay, what do you want?

I, uh... wanted to say goodbye in person,

and I'm sorry, you know, about our project not working out.

Me too.

Obviously, the lawyers will iron out all the final details.

You're really not going through with it? There's no turning back?

Wow, look at that view today.

This doesn't just affect us.

This meant a lot of jobs to a lot of people.

I know. It wasn't an easy decision.

Oh, boy, is that Mick as a kid?

He looks exactly the same.

Oh, ow!

My back! My back!

- Are you okay? - No, don't touch. Back spasm.

It should... It should pass.

It usually passes.

- Unless... - Unless?

Unless it doesn't.

- Okay, give me this. Who can I call? - Mandrake. He knows what to do.

Mandrake.

- Huh. You know a lot of famous people. - They can't help me now.

I didn't want you to see me like this.

- Like what? - In pain.

- Human? - Whatever.

Okay. Here.

Mandrake. You're needed.

- Chief is here. - Probably to announce the new captain.

Who do you think it'll be?

My money's on Chris Sutton from Nine. With Mike as the new lieutenant.

Sarah, I've been looking for you.

O'Brien, would you excuse us for a second?

Sure. I need to cross-check some inventory.

Well, Sarah, it's official. Mike Herrmann is gonna be the new captain.

That's great. He's a good man.

And you're gonna be the new lieutenant. That is, if you want it.

- Does that hurt, sir? - Ow! Yes.

- And how about now?

Yes! Are you enjoying this?

I always enjoy my work, sir. I'm gonna turn you over now.

- Will it hurt? - A great deal.

Remember, that which does not kill us only makes us stronger.

- What if I don't wanna be stronger? - Would one of you lend a hand?

Uh, what can I do?

- Just grab both legs and turn when I turn. - Okay.

Sweet jam, peaches and cream!

I would say more, but your grandmother is listening.

Oh, I've heard it all.

- Your back is spasming, sir. - Tell me something I don't know.

So this has happened before?

Not for a couple of years. I thought I was over it.

It's a chronic condition, ma'am. It should right itself soon.

Call a private ambulance. Get them to move me to my house.

Don't be ridiculous.

All that lifting and that jostling, that wouldn't help it a bit.

You're going to stay on this sofa until you can stand up alone.

- Gran... - I don't want to impose.

He really doesn't.

Don't be silly.

Why, the man is hurt. And we are going to help you get better.

We're going to take care of you and see to it.

So have a muffin.

No, I couldn't. Um...

- That's a delicious muffin. - And there's more where that came from.

I guess I could stay a little while.

Mandrake, get me my computer and my work phone.

- I'll do the Lisbon call from here. - Yes, sir.

Okay.

Mandrake? Tell me, how long do these spasms usually last for?

It's hard to say.

The last time we were in Brazzaville, it only lasted a couple of hours.

- But in Zagreb... - That bad?

Let's just say we're not welcome in Croatia anymore.

You okay?

I'm okay.

It's just, you seem kind of quiet.

Chief Lee offered me the lieutenancy today.

What? Why wouldn't you tell me?

Guess I was too shocked.

I said I'd think about it. Give him an answer next week.

- That's great. I mean, that's wonderful. - Is it?

Do I really wanna move up that fast?

Do I wanna be a supervisor? I hate supervisors.

You hate supervisors that aren't you.

And it's more money, which we could use.

Yeah, it is more money.

It's the first step of becoming chief yourself,

which is what you've always wanted. You get to tell everyone what to do.

I do like telling people what to do.

Okay, so what's wrong?

I'm just not ready to stop going on runs yet.

I'll miss it.

I'll miss the rush, you know?

Yeah, I know.

And once I'm pregnant,

I'll have to give that all up anyway, so...

- Will you? - Won't I?

Dr. Armstrong said I had to be careful.

Are you saying that you're not sure you wanna take the lieutenancy position

or are you saying that...

you might want to wait to try to have kids?

I don't know what I'm saying.

I don't see why we can't get a dog.

I never said we couldn't.

- So we can get a dog? - Well, I...

- Did you see what they did there? - I did, and I'm impressed.

We can talk about it.

Yay!

- Could I have some more chicken, please? - Oh, Evan, coming right up.

I'll take it to him.

How are you feeling?

Okay, as long as I don't move.

Have you seen pictures from the excavation?

The ship looks amazing. See?

Yeah. The Smithsonian is very excited about it.

Almost worth it that we were there, so they could find it.

Almost.

I guess this is awkward, huh? I come by, pull out of the deal, then I'm stuck here.

It is awkward.

So how did you hurt your back?

Originally? Uh, I was in a little accident.

Oh, was it serious?

I walked away from it.

Good chicken.

- Tell Gran. - Good chicken, Mrs. O'Brien.

Oh, Evan. Well, for sure now.

It's nice of you to say so.

And for dessert, we have blueberry crumble.

Oh, well, thank you, that is very sweet.

But I should get going.

- Or not. - You stay right there.

I'll get some blankets and I'll make up the sofa for you. Okay.

- Awkward. - Awkward.

- Thanks for helping me out, Kev. - Are you kidding?

Helping out my little brother and swinging a sledgehammer. It's a win-win.

Hey. You guys need any help? I brought extra hands.

These hands.

- The more the merrier. Thanks, Luke. - Hey, no problem.

- Nice space. - Thanks.

Can you see it as a law office?

Yeah. Why not?

So, um, how do we get started?

- Bring that nail puller. - Okay.

Spoken like a true lawyer.

Uh, so, what can I do?

Grab a pair of goggles and stand back.

Got it.

Whoa!

Kevin, you working through some stuff there?

What? No.

- Maybe. - You want to talk about it?

'Cause if you do, I have some stuff I could talk about.

Yeah, no, I think I'd rather just break some stuff.

Go for it.

Oh! Hey. Whoo.

So your very own law practice, huh?

Looks like it. Let me guess, you hate lawyers.

- Why do you say that? - Because everybody hates lawyers.

Except for other lawyers, huh?

Oh, no, we hate them too.

Hey, uh, can I ask you something?

For a friend of a friend.

Sure. But this friend of a friend would be you, right?

Yeah.

Look, your dad and Kevin have been just great to me,

getting the job at The Bridge...

But... They already know this...

I've served time.

Wow.

Yeah.

Okay. So Dad and Kev know, have you told Bree?

I'm gonna tell her this weekend. Just waiting for the right time.

People don't always react so well to the, uh... news.

Well, she'll be all right with it. But tell her, okay?

Yeah, I will.

Okay then.

- You're a good brother. - She's a good sister.

- Now, what was it you wanted to ask me? - Oh, never mind. I...

No, you're helping me out, so you get free legal advice.

Okay.

Look, my parole officer, he's just really coming down on me hard.

I'm towing the line,

trying to do every little thing required of me,

but no matter what I do, he's just... It seems like he has it out for me.

Is there anything I can do to get switched maybe to another PO?

I'm not sure, but I'd be happy to look into it for you.

Thanks, man. I really appreciate it.

- Yeah. - Cool.

Not half bad.

Thanks.

Keep going.

She's got an eye.

- For composition. For color. - Ah.

Is that right?

You're either born with it or not.

And you were born with it.

My curse.

Why don't you paint anymore?

I've painted it all. I'm sick of it.

It's new to her.

Hm. So is that why you came over here?

Why else?

Certainly not to hear your daughter-in-law try to sell me on that show of my work.

Well, now, I thought maybe it was for the muffins.

You do make good muffins.

Enjoy.

Carrie's art is really good, huh?

Yeah. Gran says that she has a gift.

Do you think I have one?

A gift? Of course you do.

I don't know.

Honey, you just haven't found it yet.

You need to explore. None of us found ours overnight.

What did you all find?

Different things.

Carrie's is art.

Auntie Bree's is writing.

Mine is numbers.

You'll find yours. Trust me.

What's his gift?

His?

Uh...

His gift is... that he never stops thinking.

Are you sure there's nothing on your mind?

- Yeah, okay, there might be something. - Okay. Go.

Sarah got offered a promotion.

To lieutenant.

That sounds like great news.

You'd think so, right?

But she's not sure that she wants to take it.

Okay. Why not?

She says she is not ready to give up going on runs, which I understand.

But she's thinking...

she might wanna put off trying to have a baby for a while.

Oh.

And it's fine because...

we have time, you know?

We've always been on the same page,

and now I'm starting to worry that maybe we're not.

I'm not an expert on marriage,

but isn't the deal that you have to figure out how to be on different pages

but still remain in the same book?

You're right.

- You're very smart. - Well...

- You should be a writer, you know that? - Eh, I try.

Just talk to her.

Yeah. I will.

Thank you. What did you wanna talk about?

Um...

- Last weekend. - Oh.

- You mean juggling two guys and a wedding? - Okay.

- I think it's very impressive. - Thank you. I cannot be that person.

So pick one.

Yeah.

I have to let Jerry Trask down easy.

So if you were him, how would you like me to let you down?

Get right to it.

Pull it off like a Band-Aid. It's the only way.

That's what I thought you'd say. I don't wanna be the bad guy.

Trust me. It's better this way.

Let him get on with his life. Let him know where he stands.

Yep. You're right.

That's what I should do.

It's good, Klaus, but FYP tactic is too mysterious.

Make it so that if it appears, you're more likely to get similar content.

Right, so it'll gain more momentum in real time. Yeah.

Okay.

- Mr. Kincaid? - Call me Evan.

- Are you really thinking all the time? - Uh, I am.

'Cause when I watch those videos, Mom says I'm wasting my time.

Well, that's just her opinion.

I think it's a way to relax. But in my case, this is work.

- It is? - Mm-hm. I own this site.

- You do? - Mm-hm. Bought it last year.

- That's so cool. - I think so.

- Do you like computers? - I like video games.

- Have you ever thought about making one? - You can do that?

Sure. Here.

Let me show you.

Well, if it isn't Bree O'Brien, the famous author.

- Hi, Jerry. - Oh.

That's not good.

Um, Jerry, I know that I invited you to the wedding.

And I had a wonderful time.

I did too. I just, um...

I just need to make sure that we're on the same page.

Um...

I don't think we are, but go on.

I don't... Um...

I don't think that I'm feeling for you what you're feeling for me.

And, you know, we're working together. I just...

I think it's best to just rip off the Band-Aid now,

so that it doesn't get weird.

I totally understand. You don't have to say another word.

- Really? - Yeah.

Timing is everything. And, um, this isn't the right time.

So back to being on a professional basis.

Agreed?

- Absolutely. Thank you. - You don't have to thank me for anything.

- Okay. - Um...

Okay. Well, good luck with your class.

Yeah. Thank you so much.

- Yeah. - Okay.

- Bye. - See you.

So how's it going with you and Jay?

Uh...

It's fine. I like him.

But?

But nothing. He's nice and thoughtful.

But you're not ready to take the plunge.

What...? What do you mean? What plunge?

You know what plunge. The plunge.

Are you dating? Are you...? Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?

Can we talk about something else?

What does, uh, Jay think about Evan spending the night at your place?

Evan did not spend the night. He's laid up with a bad back.

In your house.

I did not tell Jay because he has an idea that Evan has a thing for me,

like, likes me.

I don't think that's weird.

Trust me, Evan Kincaid does not like me.

Do you like Evan Kincaid?

All right. I'm changing the subject.

How's married life?

Oh, it's perfect.

Then why are you here with your big sister instead of hanging off your husband's arm?

Yeah, okay. So I have to talk to you about something.

- Mm-hm. - Not that it's a problem.

You know in movies how it always ends with the wedding?

- Mm-hm. - It goes wedding, happy ending, it's over.

- Mm-hm. - Well, what happens after that?

What happens if you find out you're a bed hog?

- What are you talking about? - David said I kick him in my sleep.

- You still do that? - I did that?

When we were little and we would go on family trips

and we'd have to share a hotel room.

Can you imagine spending the night with a kangaroo?

I can.

But it's okay. It was right after Mom left,

and you were having some anxiety.

Maybe. But what do I have to be anxious about now?

I'm really not a licensed therapist.

You're better than a licensed therapist, you're my big sister.

- Oh.

Think there's something going on there?

He's not her usual type.

No, he is not.

Hm.

Yes, Evan, I'll get right on that.

This is amazing. Abby, look at this.

This is what they think that ship looked like.

- Oh. - From what we've uncovered.

Could you imagine sailing all the way across the ocean in that?

- It would be crowded. - Tell me about it.

Oh, here are the settlement papers I had drawn up to end our agreement.

It's pretty fair. It's more than fair. Mandrake, could you read them to her?

I can read them myself.

Really? I always miss things when I read them with my eyes.

- I have to read them with my ears. - Okay. Uh, Caitlyn,

do you wanna play that up in your room?

Oh. She's not playing. She's designing a video game.

- Mm-hm. - Hey, can I see?

So far, I've gotten the boulder to roll down the hill and crush the troll.

Good, I hate trolls. This is not half bad, Caitlyn.

Keep going.

But you're leaving.

- How can I show it to you when I finish? - I'll give you my private e-mail address.

- Just don't share it with your mother. - Okay.

Wow.

You're full of surprises.

I'm good with kids. Mandrake says it's because I'm young at heart.

I said you were a regressed adolescent, sir.

Same difference.

Oh. It is almost 6:00. Excuse me, I have to get on a call with the coast.

Uh, Mandrake.

Actually, I don't even know. Is Mandrake your first or your last name?

Neither, ma'am.

- Your name's not Mandrake? - No.

It amuses him to call me that.

Wow, it must be exhausting to be him.

You have no idea, ma'am.

Uh, please don't call me ma'am. Call me Abby.

All right. Abby.

Uh, listen, does he really not read? Is he that lazy?

Not lazy, Abby. Anything but lazy.

- Don't tell me he can't read. - Not that he can't.

He's not ashamed of it.

Evan suffered from dyslexia when he was a child.

It went undiagnosed,

he was considered to be lazy and unmotivated.

One of the reasons why he didn't go to university.

He has since overcome that hardship,

but reading is not one of his favorite activities.

Wow, I had no idea. Um...

He really is a self-made man, isn't he?

Entirely. No one believed in him, so Evan had to believe in himself.

- You've been with him a long time? - Long enough.

How'd he hurt his back? He said he had some sort of accident.

He's never shared that with me, but perhaps one day he will tell you.

And then the dragon saves the princess from the evil prince.

- Ah, you are learning. - Hello.

I come bearing PTA Silent Auction info,

which you so foolishly agreed to help out on.

You caught me at a weak moment and you plied me with hot chocolate at Sally's.

- Well, I'm fiendish that way. - Mm-hm.

Hello, Caitlyn.

Hi, Mr. Ross. What's your gift?

Uh...

She's, uh, working through some stuff.

I am.

Well, aren't we all.

Huh. You know, I never really thought about it.

My gift?

Teaching, I guess.

- And music. I play guitar a little. - Hm.

How do I not know that?

Well, you never asked.

- I have a guitar. - Do you play?

I had a couple of lessons, but I never kept up with it.

Oh. Well, I would be more than happy to teach you.

- Could I, Mom? - Sure.

All right. Well, I look forward to it.

- Uh, text me some days. - I will do that.

Okay.

Mom, do you like Jay?

Of course I like Jay.

But do you "like" like him?

Is this what you and your friends talk about?

Yeah, but they give me answers.

Ah, ladies.

- I need your opinion. - Mm-hm?

For sure. Be honest, which scarf? The white with the red or the multi-color?

The white and red.

- Oh! Okay. - Why?

Huh? Just wondering.

- Okay, you look nice. - Oh, thank you.

- Does Gran...? - Have a date?

She was a wonderful woman, Elaine.

My muse.

I'm not sure if she inspired me or I just painted to impress her.

It's all changed, hasn't it?

Oh, well...

not so much.

I don't even know what I'm eating.

It's called a shawarma.

I can't even spell that.

Do you like it?

- It's tasty. - You better learn to spell it.

Maybe.

What happened to that Chinese restaurant that was over there?

Oh! That was the Garden View.

The best spring rolls in town. Diane Yang ran it.

Whatever happened to her?

- Oh, well, she passed away many years ago. - Typical.

That's the way of this world.

We live and we die, and you better make the most of it.

Your husband Charles built that fountain, didn't he?

Indeed, he did.

Actually...

he built it twice.

The first time, he didn't like it, so he tore it all down one night

and started over.

Nobody else had a problem with it but him.

But he was like that.

Hm.

- Cold, honey? - No.

Then what's with the socks?

The socks?

They are to remind me of my feet.

So that I won't kick you all night.

Jess...

I promise I will never hog the bed again.

Look, I'm so sorry I said anything. I didn't mean to offend you.

- I actually thought it was funny. - Funny?

- Mm-hm. - Abby said I'm a kangaroo.

Well, yes, but you are a beautiful kangaroo.

You're my kangaroo.

It's not funny. What if our marriage is doomed?

Our marriage is not doomed. I'll learn to dodge your feet.

I'm serious. Maybe I'm kicking you at night because I'm anxious.

What do I have to be anxious about?

Well, I don't know.

I mean, let's think about it.

Um...

We're running a business that has a very high failure rate.

You just completely changed your entire life.

You just made a commitment to tie yourself to another person till death do you part.

You're thinking that you might not even want kids,

and you're not sure how I feel about it,

and you just found out the furnace needs to be replaced.

- It does? - Oh, yeah, it needs to be replaced.

Oh, great.

I'm anxious too. I'm anxious about everything, but...

Let's just be anxious together.

- That's what a marriage is. - Couples going through life terrified?

Yeah, sometimes.

What do you really feel about the kid thing?

You think that's what this is about?

Either that or I have restless legs syndrome.

I don't even know what that is.

Well, either way, I love you...

and I love your legs...

and I wanna help you live the life that you wanna live.

Hey!

So have you decided? About the lieutenancy?

Yes. I've decided about five times this morning.

The problem is, is that I keep deciding different things.

To take it, to not take it, to take it.

It's okay. You have plenty of time.

- When does the chief want an answer again? - At the pancake breakfast.

So tomorrow. All right, well,

whatever you decide to tell him, it's your career.

It has to be your choice.

Sarah. Hey.

- Uh, Chief Lee wants a word with you. - I'll be right up.

Oh, boy. What if he wants an answer now?

Well, then you'll have to decide.

And whatever you decide, I'm with you.

Way to go.

Thanks. But my fingers hurt.

Oh, yeah? Well, maybe we should, uh, get a drink.

- You thirsty? - Sure.

All right. Let's do it. Let's go raid the fridge, okay?

What do you got? Anything good?

Wow. You guys sounded wonderful out there.

Jay's a good teacher.

I am.

Do we have lemonade?

- Yup. Coming up. Do you want a brownie? - Brownies and milk?

I'm found out I'm lactose intolerant. I can't have milk.

Oh. Can I?

Uh, one milk coming up.

Could I have some lemonade?

I love lemonade.

Jay.

This is Evan Kincaid.

Is it?

Mm-hm. Evan threw his back out.

This is Jay Ross.

The music teacher. I heard you playing.

You're fantastic.

Sorry, I would get up, but I'm incapacitated.

Abby has been nice enough to let me crash here a while.

- That is nice. - Mm. Not that I had much of a choice.

- Here's your lemonade. - Thanks, Caitlyn.

Mmm!

Oh, I love these straws. I remember these from when I was a kid.

- Jay, do you remember these? - Yeah, I remember them.

I've been thinking about learning to play guitar. Could you give me lessons?

- It's not really what I do. - Oh. What do you do, Jay?

- Well, I'm a grade school teacher. - No. That's fascinating.

- Yeah. - Okay. Uh, let's let Evan get some rest.

- Nice meeting you, Jay. - Yeah, you too.

- Interesting guy. - Yeah. You could say that.

He's in pain, but he likes the attention.

Doesn't he get enough of that? He's a billionaire.

Yeah. But...

you know, there's... more to him than what you see on the surface,

like, apparently, he's never had a real family.

Oh, poor guy.

Wow. Am I actually feeling sorry for a world-famous tycoon?

No. No, I'm not. Not at all. No.

Why don't you play something? I've never really heard you play.

Sure. Yeah.

Wow, Jay, that was wonderful.

I had no idea.

Well, there are things about me you don't see on the surface.

O'Brien. Can you come help me fix this banner?

Yeah, sure. Sounds like just the job for an EMT.

Just give me a sec.

Hey, O'Brien. We've got a call. Priority 2.

Possible Protocol 19 on Market Street.

Uh, right.

Uh, sorry, you gotta find someone else. Duty calls.

Need a hand with that?

Sure. Can you spot me while I climb up and fix this banner?

You spot me. I'll climb. I'm used to it.

Whatever you say, lieutenant.

You heard about that, huh?

It's hard to keep a secret at the station. So is it true?

- It is under discussion.

- Come on down. I'll move the ladder. - No, I got it.

Hey, you okay?

Sarah!

I don't understand why you...

Oh. Mm-hm.

Yes. I will see you this weekend.

Bad news?

That was Erin Kinley.

She runs a gallery in SoHo.

She said Driscoll made a deal with her back in the mid-'80s

just after his wife passed away.

- What kind of deal? - She said he gave her the exclusive rights

to any and all of his artwork in perpetuity.

She owns all the rights to his paintings?

That's what she says. And then she refuses to let me show them.

That's ridiculous. Even if she owns all the rights,

wouldn't they be worth more if he had a big show?

Yeah, maybe.

But she said she prefers to wait until they are higher in value.

What does that mean?

The value of an artist's work goes up exponentially right after he dies.

She said she shouldn't have to wait long.

Wow, that's cold.

On the bright side, she did tell me thank you

for talking Driscoll into having a show.

She said she would consider giving me a small commission on the sales.

- Wow. What did you say to that? - I told her I appreciated that.

Then I told her exactly where she could go put her commission.

She's gonna be here this weekend.

She wants to go take a look at "her paintings."

So, what are you gonna do?

She thinks she can scare me by pulling that New York art world card.

She doesn't know I have a few of those cards of my own.

Hmph!

Evan?

Evan?

It's a miracle. I'm healed.

I think it was Nell's blueberry crumble that did it.

I'm sending a sample to the Mayo Clinic to have it analyzed.

Well, I'm glad you are feeling better.

I can't thank you enough for your enforced hospitality.

These were truly some of the best days of my life.

I'm gonna buy a sofa just like that and take it with me everywhere.

Well, my sofa is flattered.

Now, do you have that agreement? About dissolving our partnership?

I do. It's right over here.

Good. Did you sign it?

I did. And I must say it was very generous.

I thought so.

Dramatic, huh?

- What did you do that for? - I had time to think.

I must remember to lie on a sofa for days more often. Really clears the head.

You see that?

That's not an obstacle.

It's an opportunity. So what if we have to delay the build?

Think of the advantages. Look, I've planned it all out.

Okay. So we move the hotel to the next lot over.

I bought that this morning.

And on the old lot, we build a museum that houses the ship

and all of the artifacts they found, turn it into an event. It's a win-win.

- That's a great idea. - Isn't it?

I got it from watching your family. You guys have so much stuff going on.

Wedding, business troubles, Megan with her art thing,

Caitlyn with her life crisis, Jay with his guitar playing.

He's in love with you. You know that, right?

Nell with her date, which went very well, by the way.

- Wait, how do you know all this? - From lying on the sofa.

You think I was napping and playing games?

- It looked like that. - I observe. I take things in.

I thought, if the O'Briens can do all that,

I can surely build a hotel that's also a home for a ship.

Wow. Well, I'm glad we could help.

The car is packed and the plane is ready, sir.

Well, cancel the plane, drive to the house, and unpack.

We're staying in Chesapeake Shores. Be seeing you.

Uh...

Thank you, Abby.

Where's Evan?

Uh, he's gone. Sort of.

It's a long story.

- I have time.

Oh. Hold on. Hey, Kevin, what's up?

We'll be right there. Sarah. There's been an accident.

- Kevin. How is she? - We don't know anything yet.

- She's gonna be all right, Kev. - Mr. O'Brien?

Yeah?

- Your wife is fine. She's asking for you. - Thank you.

- Hey. What a relief. - Yeah.

Hey.

Hey.

I'm so embarrassed.

- Embarrassed? - The doctor should be here any minute.

I love you.

I love you too, but... I can't believe it.

I risk my life in fires every day

and I fall off a stupid ladder fixing a stupid banner?

- Could happen to anyone. - Yeah, but it happened to me.

It was supposed to be me. Ramirez asked me first.

You know what? You wouldn't have gotten dizzy and lost your footing.

- I don't know what happened. - Whoa. Hey, what are you doing?

- Going home. I hate hospitals. - Wait, no. Sarah, you can't just leave.

- They have to tell you that you can go. - I can check myself out.

- They have to make sure that you're okay. - I know that I'm okay. See? I'm okay.

Whoa. Hey. Come here.

Come here. Have a seat.

Come on, get back in.

It's okay.

God, I hate hospitals.

So do I. Awful places. I wouldn't be here if I didn't work here.

You, Sarah O'Brien, are free to go. You're in sound health.

A few contusions, but no broken bones.

You have to take it easy for the next few days.

- But I don't need to tell you that. - I'm feeling a little woozy still.

Looking at your blood work, that's understandable.

But rest assured, there are no complications.

How far along are you?

Judging from your blank expressions, I guess I'm the first to tell you.

Congratulations. You're pregnant.

- Next on Chesapeake Shores: -Was there ever anything between you two?

- I guess we haven't had that talk yet. - What talk?

What happened during the time we were apart.

- What I said has nothing to do with Luke. - Did you know he got out of prison?

There's nothing going on with me and Evan Kincaid.

- This is a classic move. - The whisk away.

The whisk away?

- He whisks you away to some romantic spot. - Did you do it?

- I did. - Why didn't you tell me?

I didn't want you to look at me the way you're looking at me right now.