All language subtitles for Heartland s05e08 Nothing for Granted.eng

Amy:
Previously on "Heartland":

H'yah!

(Horse whinnies,
Tim grunts)

Amy: Dad!
Lou: Are you okay?

Strained a few ligaments.
No tears this time.

There are very few girls

that I feel like
I can be myself around.

We're pals.

You know,
really good friends.

Your dad isn't Charlie Wells,
is he?

Mallory:
Your demo?

Uh, I could give it
to him for you.

Really?

Well, Lou and I are thinking
about building our own place.

A new baby,
a huge do-it-yourself project,

a wife with extremely
high expectations...

What could possibly
go wrong?

As your honorary grandma,

I would be proud
to pay for your education.

There's no point
socking it all way.

Lou: Well, are you
sure you don't mind

coming all the way
out here?

It's a bit of drive.

Honey, come take a look
at this.

Okay. All right.
Well...

I can't wait to catch up
with you.

All right.

Yes?

Peter: Uh... so,
what do you like better:

Kitchen, separate dining room, or...

More of an open concept?

Mm-hm.

Um... I don't know.

You know, it's kind of...
It's hard to visualize.

Right.

It might be a little easier
to visualize

if you weren't on the phone
all the time.

I'm sorry.

An old friend
from New York called.

He's in town
for a few days,

so we set up
a lunch date.

and his collection
of rare orchids.

Anyway, do you mind
if I disappear

for a few hours
this afternoon?

- On one condition.
- What?

Open concept,
or separate dining room?

Ugh! Okay...

Open concept.

Mm... no. Wait.
Separate dining room.

Definitely
a separate dining room.

Okay.

No. Open concept,
I think.

I love you.

(Truck horn honks)

Amy:
Ty!

Aw, you shouldn't have.

I'm sorry.

These are for the "other woman"
in my life.

Mrs. Bell.
Oh.

Hey, Mallory.

I gotta run.
I have go talk to Austin

before his shift ends.

Austin.
What happened to Jake?

Me and Jake are
just friends now.

Try and keep up.

Yeah!

So what's the occasion?

Well, I called
the university

to work out
a payment schedule,

but it turns out
my tuition's been covered.

Really.

Mrs. Bell came through
for you.

Yeah. And I'm gonna
pay her back eventually,

but, for now,
the flowers will have to do.

All right. Well, you tell her
I say hi, huh?

- I will. See ya
- 'Kay. Bye.

So, uh,
what're you doing tomorrow?

Nothing...

If you consider yard work,

hanging out with dozens
of friends

and babysitting "nothing."

'Cause I got the day
off work tomorrow

and I was wondering
do you wanna hang out?

I guess I could
squeeze you in.

Soraya: I'm glad you're here.
I wanted to tell you something.

You know that guy
I told you about,

the one I met in London?

Yeah...

Well, I didn't exactly
tell you the whole story.

It was prince Harry,
wasn't it?

No. His name is Dillon
and he's from Toronto,

but he's over there
going to school.

And I know I told you
nothing happened,

but...
But something happened?

No.

Yes. I...
I don't know.

He sent me this text.

"I miss you.

I can't stop thinking
about you."

Soraya,
this is adorable.

Adorable?
It's not adorable.

It's crazy.

I knew this guy
all of two weeks.

Well, you obviously left
quite the impression.

I already made a mistake
with Chase.

I don't wanna make
another one

with a guy that doesn't even
live in the country.

So what're you gonna do?

I'm gonna ignore the text.

I need a milkshake.

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Ty:
All right...

Mrs. Bell?

(Sugarfoot nickers
and whinnies)

Ty:
Sugarfoot.

Hey, Sugarfoot.

What're you doing out here
all alone?

Hey, buddy?

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!

These are for Mrs. Bell.

You must be pretty hungry,
hey?

Where's your mom?

♪

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♪ And at the break of day
you sank into your dream, ♪

♪ you dreamer. ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh... ♪

♪ You dreamer, ♪

♪ you dreamer. ♪

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(Melodramatic music
plays on TV)

(Music ends abruptly)

(Startled)
Uh, that was good.

You wanna watch
another movie?

Naw.

You want some more
popcorn?

No, thanks.

Pizza?
Every kid likes pizza.

You wanna get a pizza?

Enh.
I'm full of popcorn.

O-kay...

Well, we could,
um...

Play...

We could play cards?

Yeah.
Yeah, sure.

Yeah? Okay.

Wanna play fish?
Go fish?

Mallory: Did someone
say "go fish"?

I'm in.

Okay, my mom works
at a casino.

I graduated
from go fish

when I stopped
wearing diapers.

Okay, big shooter,

what do you
wanna play?

(Cards f litter)

Five card draw.

Three draws of three,

ace's are wild,
double or nothing.

I'm not sure how happy I am

that your mother taught you
how to play poker.

Ah, she only taught me
to shuffle and deal.

I learned how to play on TSN.

What does it mean
if I have

four aces and a king?

Lou:
Thank you.

And just so there's
no argument later,

this is on me.

It is the least I can do
to thank you

for being such
a great mentor to me

while I was in New York.

Mm. Please,
don't call me a mentor.

We both know that's
just another word for old.

Are you kidding me?

You haven't aged a day
since I saw you last.

You're a liar
and I love you.

But I didn't come
all the way to Hudson

so you could flatter me.

The truth is,
I came here because...

I want you back.

Excuse me?

You were the brightest intern
we had at Strickland & Cook.

There's good a reason
we hired you

before you were done
your senior year of college.

Martin, I can't go back
to New York.

I'm not asking you to.

I work for
a new company now.

Hubbard Financial.

We've taken over a firm
in Calgary

and I want you on our team.

Tim: Read 'em and weep, old man.

Shane:
(Laughs) Nice.

Jack:
That is a very good hand.

Yeah, I'm afraid you're
all gonna have to wait

till Halloween
for your candy.

Like I said,
that is a good hand.

But this...

This is a great hand.

Whoa!

Hey, you totally
just got schooled, Dad.

That means you lose.

Yeah. Thanks for
clarifying that.

You are so cool, Jack.

You hear that?
I'm cool.

Okay,
let's play again.

No, I can't play,
I've got work to do.

Not everybody gets
to sit around

and watch movies
and play cards.

Don't be disappointed,
Tim.

You keep the candy.

Never had much
of a sweet tooth.

Shane: Hey, Jack. Jack, wait up.

That was amazing.

You're just like one of
those gun-slinging cowboys

who always wins at cards.

Have you ever been
in a bar fight?

Have you ever ridden off
into a sunset?

Well, sure, I have done
a few times.

Shane:
Have you ever killed a man?

(Rooster crows)

I don't think
he's been brushed

or exercised in weeks.

It's not like Mrs. Bell

just to leave him alone
like that.

I know.

And when was the last time
he slept outside alone?

Okay, well, are you sure
she wasn't home?

Sometimes she doesn't hear
the doorbell.

I'm sure.

After I found Sugarfoot,
I sorta broke in.

What?

What was I supposed to do?
The guy was starving.

I had to get him
some caramel rice cakes.

Okay, well,
Mrs. Bell has a niece,

and I'm sure Lou has
her number somewhere.

So maybe she knows
what's up.

Okay.

(Sighs heavily)

Don't worry, buddy.

We're gonna find your mom,
all right?

All right.
Come one.

(Door creaks)

Hey, buddy.

Hey!

Janice: Ah, your dad was just
telling me about the trail ride.

Sounds like quite
the adventure.

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess.

Yeah.

I was actually stopping by

to see if you boys wanted
to join me for dinner.

My treat.

Hey? Sounds great.
You wanna go for dinner?

Uh, yeah,

Jack's gonna teach me
how to fly fish.

Well, you can do that
tomorrow.

No.

(Stammers) Hey, wait a second.
Wait a second.

Come here.

You know, Janice is
a good friend, so...

That was a bit rude.

You should probably
apologize to her.

Stop calling her
your friend.

I saw you guys making out
hardcore.

You know, it's gross.

Okay, fine.
It's gross.

Get your stuff.
We're going for dinner.

No way.

Hey, you say no to me
one more time,

you're going home
to my place.

No.

Jack's gonna teach me
how to fly fish.

I don't care
what Jack says.

He's not your father.
Now get your stuff,

get in the truck,
we're leaving.

Sorry about that.

It's okay.

Uh, we'll just do dinner
another night.

How's she doing?

Lou:
She is out like a light.

Good.

Hey, how did your, uh,
coffee meeting go

with what's his name
there?

- Martin.
- Mm.

It was good.

He flew in from New York
just to say hello, huh?

No, it turns out
he misses me

and he desperately
wants me back.

What?

When you told me
that he was a good dresser, Lou,

and that he collected orchids,

you know,
I assumed that he was...

Peter,
he offered me a job.

He's, um, heading up
the international division

of a new company,
Hubbard Financial.

They're opening an office
in Calgary

and uh...

He wants me on the team.

Hubbard Financial?

Mm-hm.

What'd you say?

I said no.

I mean,
I was flattered,

but the timing
is all wrong.

And I can't imagine
going back to work

and leaving Katie...

I couldn't do it.

Mm.

Sounds like you've made
your mind up already.

I have.

But it was nice
to be wanted,

I have to say.

You know, back in New York
I was pretty ruthless.

Yeah, I bet you were.

I was.
I had this plan.

I was gonna be in management
by my mid-twenties.

Nothing was gonna
get in my way.

I would've done it too,
except...

I came back here.

Any regrets?

No.

I'm exactly
where I wanna be.

(Inhales and moans softly,
relaxed)

I'm happy right here.

Yeah, okay.

Well, thanks for
calling me back.

Bye-bye.

That was Mrs. Bell's niece.

What did she say?

Apparently the neighbour
was supposed to be

taking care of Sugarfoot

while Mrs. Bell
was in Florida.

Well, he didn't do
a very good job.

Well, she was only supposed
to be there for a few weeks,

but it turned into
a few months.

Is Mrs. Bell still
in Florida?

Not exactly.

(Motorbike rumbles)

(Low hum of chatter)

Excuse me,
sorry to bother you.

Do you know where
a Mrs. Sally Bell is?

Uh, she usually likes
to sit in the garden.

It's just back there.

Perfect.
Thank you.

Thank you.

Amy:
There she is.

You coming?

Ty:
What happened to her?

Well, aren't these
just beautiful.

Amy: We brought you some
of Lou's cookies too,

and there's a jar of jam
in there.

Your recipe,
of course.

Aren't you sweet.

We would have come earlier,
but we didn't know that-

Mrs. Bell:
That-that's my fault.

I should've called.

The past few months
have been so hectic.

I thought you were
in Florida.

I was.

For much longer
than I expected.

You see, I tripped over
one of my sister's

horrible garden gnomes

and I ended up in the hospital
down there for weeks.

That's awful.

Well, I'm right as rain now,

but, uh...
Let's face it,

I'm not getting any younger

and I can't live alone
in that house forever.

I mean, what if I had
another accident?

Was it your idea
to come here?

My niece thought it was
the right thing to do.

She's been so good to me.

I couldn't live with myself

if I thought
I was a burden on her,

or anyone else
for that matter.

Now, you're gonna have
to help me out

with some of these cookies.

'Course if Sugarfoot were here,

he'd have eaten them all
already.

(Ribbons rustle)

Intern award.

When do I get
my diaper-changing award?

(Katie cries
in the next room)

Jack:
How much fishing have you done?

Shane:
Uh... zilch.

Jack: Zilch?
Shane: Mm-hm.

Jack: Well, we're gonna put
a stop to that right now.

Shane:
(Laughs)

Shouldn't you be teaching
your son how to fly fish?

Agh. Gotta stay off my knee,
doctor said.

Too bad.

Looks like Shane and Jack
are getting really close.

Yeah.
What's with that?

Usually, you and Jack
are like two peas in a pod.

I guess he traded you in
for a younger model.

Actually, I'm pretty sure
you're the one

who's been traded in.

Anyway, I have
better things to do

than hang around with you
or Jack.

Like what?

For your information,
I have a date.

Hmm.
Who's the latest victim?

None of your business.

Well, wish him luck.

(Under his breath)
He's gonna need it.

Don't bend your wrist,
remember?

Keep it locked.

See?

You should ask your dad
to take you fishing

down on the Bow river.

He's a pretty darn good
fly fisherman himself.

Don't you tell him
I said so.

Yeah.

Maybe you could
take me.

Well, I could, but...

Wouldn't you rather spend
some time with your dad?

Something wrong?

Shane:
No.

I can tell.

Something happen
between you and him?

Okay, it's not my dad.

It's his girlfriend.

I mean, she's always
hanging around him,

and the PDA's
are out of control.

- The what?
- The kissing.

Just because he spends time
with Janice,

doesn't mean he cares
any less about you.

Oh. Yeah, right.

So, tell me,

how's my little
Appaloosa doing?

He's doing much better
now that he's at Heartland.

You know my neighbour's
a decent man,

but he's a terrible
horse-sitter.

Thank you for taking
Sugarfoot in.

Well, you don't have
to thank me, Mrs. Bell.

You're my honourary grandma,
remember?

I promised you
I'd look after Sugarfoot.

I haven't forgotten.

Hey,

how 'bout after tea,
you come back to the ranch?

I know Sugarfoot
would love to see you.

- Really?
- Yeah!

Oh, that'd be wonderful!

Oh, but...

My niece is coming by
later this afternoon.

She doesn't like me
to leave the residence.

Ever since the accident,
she's been such a worry wart.

Ty: Oh, then maybe
another time then.

Yes,

another time.

(Sighs)

I do so miss
my little Sugarfoot.

Are you sure you're happy
here, Mrs. Bell?

My niece has a good heart.

She just wants
what's best for me.

What do you want?

What I want is...

Is for you to stop
worrying about me.

(Low hum of chatter,
country music plays)

Caleb:
You should fire your bus boy.

He's doing
a terrible job.

Well, Austin took
the day off,

and all of my waitresses
are either sick

or on vacation,

so, of course,
two bus loads of tourists

decide to stop in
for lunch.

I wouldn't mind
giving you a hand.

Oh really?

You just hired
the best looking bus boy.

Maggie's Diner
has ever had.

(Glasses shatter)

You're awesome.

That one comes out
of the first paycheque.

So the bedroom
would be right here,

window facing the southwest...

So every morning
we wake up to that.

What do you think?

Lou:
It's nice.

It's nice.

I like the view.

But you don't like
the design, or...?

No, I...

I don't know,
it's just...

- It's kinda hard to...
- Hard to visualize?

To visualize, yeah.

That's what you said
yesterday. Okay.

Lou:
Wait.

Look, I'm sorry.
Okay, I'm...

I'm distracted.
I...

I can't stop thinking
about that job.

You're having second thoughts,
aren't you?

Am I crazy?

No, not at all.

In fact, I'm surprised
you were so definite

about it yesterday.

I guess I just...

I can't wrap my head
around leaving Katie.

Maybe you won't have to.

Not everyday anyway.

Martin came to you,
remember?

That puts you in a very good
position to negotiate.

You mean like ask
for a four day work week?

Why not a four day
weekend?

There's also working
from home,

job sharing...

The sky's the limit,
Lou.

First rule of negotiation:
If you don't ask...

You don't get.

That's right.

Mmm.

What was that for?

I'm just so glad
I married you.

So, back there,
that's our bedroom?

Could be.

I think I'm starting
to visualize it.

Oh yeah?

(Rooster crows)

Amy: Well, Mrs.
Bell seemed like she was in good spirits.

Ty:
Yeah, I guess.

You don't buy it,
do you?

No, I don't.

Why would her niece
put her in a home like that?

Well, she's probably
just worried about her.

I'd be lying

if I said I never worried
about Mrs. Bell.

She did have that heart attack
a few years ago,

- and now the fall.
- I know.

At least
at the retirement home,

she's not alone.

But I can tell
she doesn't wanna be there.

(Sighs) It's not that bad
of a place.

Amy, you saw her.

Okay, she looked...

I don't know,
she looked different.

The Mrs. Bell I know
is always out doing something:

Gardening,
beekeeping...

Yeah. Bringing herbs
to Heartland.

Exactly.

And shouldn't she be
allowed to do that

as long as she can?

Well, maybe there's something
that we can do

to cheer her up.

Tim:
Yeah. Yeah, sure.

So you wanna take him up
that early?

Yeah, okay.

No, no...

Oh, hey, I gotta go.
I gotta go.

I'll call you back, okay?
Bye-bye.

Hey, boys.
How's the fishing?

Shane:
Oh, it was great.

Jack says I'm a natural.

Jack:
Oh, you gotta see him.

He's getting so good already.

Well,
I got some news today.

Turns out Cisco's gonna be
running his first race

in Edmonton next week.

Oh, cool.

Yeah.
Yeah, cool is right.

You ever been
to a real horse race?

No. Never.

You wanna go
to Edmonton?

Seriously?

Yeah!
That'd be awesome!

Okay, I'm gonna make you
an official member

of Team Cisco.

Okay, that means you have
to feed, groom,

and water the horse.

You think you can
handle that?

Yeah,
I can handle it.

Okay, I'll call Janice.

Janice is coming?

Yeah, well, you can't go
on the road with Team Cisco

without a jockey.

Why can't you just
find one in Edmonton?

Tim:
Doesn't work like that.

Will you be coming,
Jack?

Oh no,
I don't think so.

Maybe I'll just stay
with you.

Jack: Well, I think you
oughta go with your dad.

It sounds like a ton of fun.

Yeah, I guess.

I'm gonna go watch TV.

Yup.
You, you do that.

He'll come around.

(Groans)

Yeah? When?

He's been trying
to get to know you,

and now you're throwing
your girlfriend into the mix.

So you gotta give him
some time.

(Applause and chatter)

Just a little something
I whipped up for you.

Happy Birthday, Polly.

Amy: It's all right, Sugarfoot.

We're going
to see your mommy.

(Excited chatter)

Stephen: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What's going on here?

Amy: Oh. Well, this is just Mrs.
Bell's pet.

We're coming for a visit.
I hope that's okay.

No, no,
that's not okay.

Amy: Why not?
He doesn't bite or anything.

Plus, pets can be
very therapeutic

at retirement homes.

Yeah, dogs maybe,

- but that's a horse!
- Okay, I understand,

but Sugarfoot
is very well behaved.

Amy:
Sugarfoot!

Stephen: Stop him!
Amy: Sugarfoot!

Ty:
No! Sugarfoot!

My cake!

Go!

Ty:
Easy, boy!

(Table crashes,
residents cry out)

Ty: Sugarfoot!
Amy: I'm really sorry,

but carrot cake
is his favourite!

Ty:
Sugarfoot!

(Sugarfoot whinnies)
Ty: Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa.

Amy:
Where did he go?

Ty:
I don't know.

Mrs. Bell:
Sugarfoot!

Amy:
Ty...

Mrs. Bell:
Oh, my little Appaloosa!

I've missed you so.

My precious boy.
My precious, precious boy.

He ran through the crowd
and the table fell over.

(Laughs)

I'm really sorry.

He's never done anything
like that before.

Oh, come on,

there's not a horse
in the world

that could resist
a carrot cake.

Well, one thing
is for sure,

poor Polly won't soon forget
her birthday party.

Well, what girl doesn't dream
about having a pony

- at her party, right?
- Yeah.

Nurse:
An 85-year-old girl,

with a pin in her hip
and a wheelchair.

Is everybody all right?

I think so.

But you better take
that animal home

before somebody gets hurt.

Amy:
Okay.

Ty: We should probably
get going, Mrs. Bell.

I'm really sorry
about all the mess.

Don't be.
I'm not.

It's the most fun
I've had

since I moved into
this dreadful place.

(Chuckles)
Now,

you be good,
Sugarfoot.

Mind what Amy and Ty
tell you,

and don't even think about
running away again,

or no more caramel rice cakes
for you.

(Laughs)

Good call
on the snow cones.

Yep.

You know what
the best part is?

Delicious with
no nutritional value?

Nope.

Blue tongue.
See?

(Laughs)

Hey, I heard your dad's
new song on the radio yesterday.

Oh, yeah,

the local station plays it
like 20 times a day.

So embarrassing.

I think it's pretty awesome.

I mean, most mainstream country
these days sounds so generic.

But your dad actually
has some real

original stuff going on.

I knew my dad had fans,

I just never really
met one before.

(Laughs)

Thank you.

He, um, didn't have a chance
to listen to my CD yet,

did he?

I don't know.

But you...
You gave it to him, right?

Of course.

He just hasn't said
anything yet.

Yeah, it's okay.
It's okay.

I realize he's probably
super busy.

Yeah,
he's on tour a lot.

Have you ever been
on his bus?

Yeah, I guess.

Hey...

You know what would be
so cool?

What?

If we snuck onto his bus
together.

How awesome
would that be?

Okay. Oh, wait.
Hang on, hang on.

Perfect timing.
What size do you wear?

Um, small, I guess.

Yeah, small.
So a small, yeah.

And do you have kid sizes?

Okay, great.
I'll take one of those too.

Medium.
Okay, thanks. Bye.

What was that about?

Every great team needs
a t-shirt with a logo.

And what team
would that be?

Team Cisco.

For when we go
to Northlands.

Tim, you do realize that

we're talking about
horse races here,

not little league?

Well, Shane's getting really
excited about this, you know,

for when we go up to Edmonton.
He's pumped.

Wait. You told Shane
he could come with us?

Yeah. He's gonna be
Cisco's new groom.

Why? You got a problem
with that?

Yeah. Yeah,
I kinda do.

We're talking about Cisco's
maiden race here, Tim,

not family fun time.

I need you focused.

I am.
I am focused.

Shane's a good kid.
He's not gonna be in the way.

Can't you just leave him here
with Jack?

Oh, no.

Why not? It's one day.
What does one day matter?

He's only here
for the summer.

I don't know when
I'm gonna see him again,

so one day matters.
It matters a hell of a lot.

I'm sorry, Janice,

but Shane is gonna be
a part of the deal.

What if I don't like
the deal?

Then what're we doing?

I'll work three days
a week,

and when I'm at home,
no phone calls or emails.

I leave work
at the office.

And this...
is what I'm asking.

(Tight inhale)

Well...

You can take the girl
out of New York...

Welcome to
Hubbard Financial.

Oh my God,
are you serious?

I should've asked
for more money.

I'm just kidding.

Martin,
I won't let you down.

Oh, you better not.

Geez, have you been
working out?

Relax, Lou,
you already got the job.

(Lou's cell chimes)

Oh, sorry.
I'll just...

Um...

- Is that your adorable family?
- Yes.

That's little Katie

and that's my husband Peter.

I didn't realize you were
married to Peter Morris.

Oh, you know Peter?

Uh...

This is a bit awkward.

I thought he would've
mentioned it to you.

Peter interviewed
for the job

a few weeks ago.

(Water sloshes)

I kept trying to change
the subject

and Austin just kept
bringing up my dad.

Well, maybe he just really
likes country music.

Don't humour me, Amy.

I need the brutal,
honest truth.

Do you think Austin
is just using me?

I knew it.

I don't know why
I'm so upset.

He's a jerk!

Mallory...

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

- Hey.
- Hey!

So, how'd it go?

Good.

He accepted
all of my terms.

I got the job.

You got the job?!

That's fantastic!
Congratulations!

Except, uh...

Martin, told me something
about you

and I'm not really sure
how to bring it up.

(Snorted chuckle)

Honey,
you should've told me

you applied for the job
at Hubbard Financial.

I didn't think
it was relevant.

I wouldn't have
accepted if...

If what?

You're worried
about my ego?

Give me a little credit
here, Lou.

You know, Martin said

you were a very strong
contender.

- Okay, honey.
- No, you should hear this.

All of the partners
put you on their short list.

Okay, yeah.

But, in the end,
they just decided

that your experience

was too focused
on the oil industry.

You know what?

It's just sounding
a little patronizing,

to be honest with you,
okay?

I'm not trying to be,
honey.

I just don't know
what to say.

You don't need to say anything,
sweetheart.

I'm proud of you.
You got the job.

It's fantastic,
and you should take it.

It's what's best
for the family.

And, you know, the fact that
I didn't get it and you did

should not even be something
we're discussing.

Okay?

I mean, this is good news,
right?

We should be celebrating.

Go out to dinner
or something.

That's it. We're done,
thanks to you.

Uh. What're friends for,
right?

Listen, um...

I just wanted
to apologize to you

for, you know,
what happened at the bar.

Don't worry about,
Caleb.

Seriously,
it's already forgotten.

I know you're going through
a rough time.

Well, at least
one good thing

happened that night.

I met this girl Kelly,
and she terrifies me,

but that's gotta be
a good thing.

How do you do that?

Do what?

Move on so quickly.

Aren't you afraid of getting
you're heart broken again?

No. No.

I guess I just don't think
about that stuff, you know?

Sometimes you just gotta
risk it.

It's like riding a bull.

You can't win

if you don't put it all
on the line.

But when you hold on
for eight seconds...

It's the best feeling
in the entire world.

Did you want some fries?

There's leftovers
in the kitchen.

Yeah, sure.
You read my mind.

Caleb:
Coming right up.

I know Mrs. Bell.

She's not happy
unless she's in her garden

or driving her cart
with Sugarfoot.

Well, you're right,
but I don't think there's much

we can do about it.

We gotta get her
outta there,

even if it's just for a day,
you know?

Okay.
And what do you propose?

I mean, I doubt that nurse is even
gonna let us back on the property,

let alone drive off
with Mrs. Bell.

Huh...

All right,
I parked my truck back there.

It's just down the road.

Ty:
Okay. Let's go.

Are you sure
this is gonna work?

Yeah, just act natural,
okay?

Well, well, well.
Look who it is.

Have you come
to terrorize

more helpless
senior citizens?

Ty: We just came by to
say hi to Mrs. Bell.

Make it quick.

Good morning.

Good morning.

I didn't expect to see
you both back so soon.

What a lovely surprise.

Well, it's such
a beautiful day,

we thought that maybe
you'd like to see

the canola fields
in bloom.

Oh, I would love to,

but nurse Stephen
has his eye on me.

Don't you worry
about a thing.

Yeah.
We got it covered.

(Motor rumbles)

(Motorbike rumbles)

Mrs. Bell:
Whoo-ho! Ty, this is wonderful!

(Laughs)

(Gasps, stunned)

Boys, oh boys!

What's all this?

Welcome home,
Mrs. Bell.

(Sniffles and laughs)

We just thought the place
could use a little sprucing up.

Jack: Late crop of strawberries
isn't out of the question.

Don't forget
about your bees.

I'm sure the hives
have plenty of honey.

Here are your gloves,
Mrs. Bell.

Well,
what are we waiting for?

There's work to be done.

You heard the lady,
let's get to it.

That was nice.

I love you.

(Shovel rasps through dirt)

Jack: I haven't seen much of
you around the ranch lately.

Well, I've been busy
fighting off the president

of my dad's fan club.

It's a long story.
I'll tell you about it later.

That is if you don't already
have plans with Shane.

You guys have
a lot in common, huh?

Well, he does like
to fly fish.

I figure I'd be pretty good
at fly fishing

if somebody gave me
half a chance.

I read on this blog

that all fly fisherman
worth their salt

are using a blue wing olive fly
this time of year.

Not that I care or anything.

Well, I'll take that
under advisement.

Maybe you can drop by
the ranch tomorrow

and we'll test out your
blue wing olive fly theory.

I'll probably have plans
tomorrow.

Jack:
Yeah, of course.

I know how busy
your social calendar can get.

I may have a few minutes,
we'll see.

Well, keep me posted.

Don't worry,
I will.

Jack: Fine.
Mallory: Good.

Things are really starting
to come back to life,

thanks to you.

Well, that's nothing compared
to all the things

you've done for me,
Mrs. Bell -

for all of us.

I know you're worried
about being a burden,

but you wouldn't be.

Your niece is not
the only family you have,

and I hope you know that.

And if you ever wanted
to come back home,

we'd all support you -
and Sugarfoot.

I uh...
I have a confession to make.

I'm afraid I've been
a bit of a coward.

The reason I didn't
call you sooner,

was I didn't wanna have
to give you the bad news.

The bad news?

With the extra cost of living
at the retirement home,

money's been pretty tight.

I'm afraid I won't be
able to pay

for your tuition
this year.

- But I thought you-
- I'm so sorry.

No.
No, don't be sorry.

It's already taken care of.

You're not just saying that,
are you?

No. No, I swear.
I, um...

I had some money saved up,
so uh...

You don't have
to worry about it.

Good.

I'm so relieved
to hear that.

Thank you.

Jack: (Murmuring quietly)
That's nice right there.

Ty: Hey, Jack, you didn't
happen to have anything to do

with paying my tuition,
did you?

No, afraid not.

Amy: Well, I thought Mrs. Bell
was taking care of that.

So did I,
but it wasn't her.

Well,
is everything okay?

Yeah. It's fine.
I just, uh...

I don't know.

I should probably get Mrs. Bell
back to the home though.

I'll see you guys later.

(Motorbike rumbles)

Why do I feel like
I'm about to be sent

to the principal's office?

Stephen:
Did you have a nice trip?

It was lovely.
Thank you.

Well,
I hope it was worth it.

Because after what happened

with that little horse
of yours,

this is the last straw.

I have no choice

but to recommend
to administration

that you pack your bags
and leave.

Well, that suits me
perfectly then,

because that is exactly
what I was about to do.

Could you come back tomorrow
with your truck, Ty?

I don't want to waste
another second

in this dreadful place.

It's time for me
to go home.

Ty and Mrs. Bell:
(Laugh)

Ty:
Yup. There we go.

Are you ready?

Let's blow this geriatric
popsicle stand.

All right.

Take me home.

(Engine rumbles)

So you sure about this,
Tim?

Thought you were supposed
to stay off of that knee.

Nah, I wouldn't miss a day
of fishing with you guys.

(Horse whinnies outside)

Whoa!

Is that Cisco?

Look how big he is!

Janice:
Hello, gentlemen.

Shane:
He's awesome!

Janice:
Yes, he is.

So I was thinking,

since Shane's gonna be part
of Team Cisco,

he should probably start
to get to know the horse.

Shane:
Really? He's so cool.

How about you give him
a brush?

Ty:
Can I?

We'll go fishing
some other time.

Okay.

I thought you weren't
into the deal.

(Sighs)

I was being an idiot.

But I'm no fool.

I wasn't about to let
a good deal pass me by.

So how fast
can this guy go?

Over 45 miles per hour.

Is that fast?

Oh yeah,
that's fast, buddy.

(Ducks quacking)

What is this?

Well, I took a closer look
at our floor plans,

and this is where
the kitchen would be.

So I thought we should
have lunch here,

see if it's right
for us.

That's a great idea.

(Laughs)

I love it.

It's lovely.

So?

What do you think?
How does it feel?

I think...
it feels good.

Sorry, did...
did you just make a decision?

- Was that...
- Yes. Yes, I did.

Well, I'll drink to that.

Here's to our new house,
and your new job.

And to building
our life together,

one room at a time.

(Glasses clink)

Lou: Salad?
Peter: Please.

Are you sure
you wanna do this?

I mean, it's not too late
to change your mind.

It's like you said.

Sometimes you just have
to take a risk.

Yeah, but flying halfway
around the world

to meet a guy
you've only known for two weeks,

- that's a big risk.
- Oh, I'm terrified.

But maybe
it's a good thing.

Hello, Austin.

Hey, Mallory.
Um...

I don't wanna be
a total lame-o,

but you know you can't have
outside food in the diner,

right?

Don't worry,
I'm not staying.

I just thought you might wanna
write a song about this.

- About what?
- This.

(Gasps, stunned)

(Patrons laugh)

Amy: Hey, Ty, you're never gonna
guess what Soraya is doing.

Are you all right?

You okay?

Uh...

I just got off the phone
with the registrar

and I know who paid
my tuition.

It was Wade.

Your stepdad.

Don't call him that,
okay?

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