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Ok, you're gonna meet your new Daddy.

Uh, have you seen Jackson?

I think he's down there.

Thanks.

Hey.

Hey, beautiful.

It's your birthday party and you are working.

Yeah, I'm sorry.

I'm almost done.

This is a hybrid of vitis venifera and vitis riparia.

She's very delicate.

What is that?

A birthday Valentine's Day hybrid gift.

You got me a puppy?

Wow, this is a big step.

It's-

Yeah.

Like we adopted a furry baby together.

Big step.

Thank you.

Well, let me clean up.

Look how cute she is sleeping.

She is adorable.

Hey, how did the interview go?

She made me an offer.

That's incredible!

And she said that I could start in two weeks.

I am so proud of you!

People kill to work with real estate guru Nancy Spencer.

But I'm not so sure about being an agent

at such a large company.

Are you kidding me?

The first year is a review.

They could let me go without a reason.

It would never happen.

You're brilliant.

And the timing is not so good.

Ok, what's stopping you?

The job is at the New Mexico head office.

So?

All your friends live in New Mexico.

But you don't.

Thanks.

Come on.

Molly, listen to me.

I know this is important to you.

If we need to move, we'll move.

But you love San Francisco.

Plus, you'll need to find a job.

I've got my doctorate.

If that doesn't work out I'll be a sommelier.

Are you sure about this?

As long as we're together.

Grab a seat.

Molly, you know I'm horrible at giving chocolates

and flowers and being-

Being on time.

Being on time.

And-

And you let people take advantage of your good nature.

And I'm no good at expressing how I feel.

I have something for you.

Jackson, it's your birthday, not mine.

But it's also Valentine's Day.

True love is often spoken but seldom found.

And I believe with all my heart I've found love with you.

Wow.

I thought you said you weren't good at expressing yourself.

I wrote cheat notes.

Jackson, you can't afford this.

I can afford it.

It's... it's beautiful.

You really don't need to buy me things.

That's why you deserve it.

Besides, it's Valentine's Day.

Jackson!

Has anyone seen Jackson?

Vanessa?

Isn't that your ex that cheated on you?

Yeah.

Jackson.

Will you get us another bottle of wine?

Sure, what kind?

Red.

Just give me five minutes to deal with this.

Ok.

Thanks.

Jackson, I've been calling.

I changed my number.

It's been almost a year.

Vanessa, listen.

It's my birthday, I've got people over, this is kind of-

Ok, no. We need to talk.

Now. In private.

Ok, come on.

I haven't seen you in months.

Why now?

Because I had a baby two weeks ago.

Wow.

Vanessa, I am really happy for you,

but what does that have to do with me?

Everything.

What are you talking about?

Cody isn't Kyle's father.

Oh, the truth comes out.

So, who else did you sleep with, hmm?

Mike? Ted?

No, no, no, it was Paul wasn't it?

It's you, Jackson.

The DNA results came in this week.

You are the father.

What?

You're a father?

No.

No!

Yes, he is.

Kyle Jackson Wheeler.

No, it's impossible.

We broke up over a year ago!

Ten months ago I came over.

You were there for me.

You comforted me.

Tell me it's not true.

Molly, I am so sorry.

She came over, she told me her father died,

I was helping, and then wine,

and then one thing led to another.

I- I felt terrible and it was-

It was love.

No, no, no, it's not like that.

Maybe it is like that.

Woah, woah, woah.

She was totally lying, her father isn't even dead.

He was dead to me.

I believed that you loved me.

Molly, listen to me, please.

You and I were just friends back then.

You are the father, Jackson.

The odds of that are completely ridiculous!

I have papers!

Bye, Jackson.

Molly, wait!

Hey, hey!

You know what?

Just leave it alone.

Maybe it's better this way.

I want that DNA test.

Ok, fine.

But you are the father.

Molly, wait!

Leave me alone!

It's not what you think!

No, it's worse!

You cheated on me and now you have a kid!

Back then you and I hadn't even kissed yet!

I was taking things slow!

Let's talk about this!

Molly, please.

Please don't do this.

Please talk to me.

Please.

No, no, no, no, no.

Don't do this.

No, no, no.

Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, I love you!

What did you say?

I love you.

Love hurts.

Please, please, please, I can explain.

Oww!

Aaargh!!!!

No!

Hey, baby.

What're you doing?

Greg, what am I doing?

What are you doing in my shower?

Aw, honey bunny.

I came by to drop off a gift after racquetball.

I didn't want to wake you.

Well, we have rules.

You know how I feel about my space.

I know, but we've been together almost a year.

You really should let me move in.

I can't deal with this right now.

I have to meet with some billionaire and I can't be late.

Billionaire?

One of Nancy's clients.

I did this thing that got me some attention

and now he wants to meet.

Why am I telling you this?

I have to go.

First I have something for you.

Here.

These are huge.

Greg, this is too much.

Score one for the Rickster.

Rickster?

Rick hooked me up.

These were found backstage at a Beyonce concert.

Check it out.

This one has a little "J"

and there's a little "Z" on the other.

I'm going to prison.

So you like 'em?

Yes, I love them.

Thank you.

They're beautiful.

Now please leave.

Oh, uh...

Molly?

I love you.

I love you, too.

This is another property that I was wanting to show you.

I think it's a fabulous, fabulous location.

Oh, Molly!

Wow, perfect timing.

I know it's a little unorthodox,

but I'd like to introduce you to Randall Slade,

he's our newest client.

A pleasure.

Hey, Molly.

I am totally stoked to meet you.

I am just so stoked, as well.

I wish I could be there in person,

but I had this tech convention scheduled in Japan.

In fact, we've got, like,

96 seconds to talk so let's do it.

Randall is the inventor of Wipeout.

Wipeout...

It's the hottest new dating app.

It's like a video pitch.

You have to make an impression in, like, ten seconds

or you get crunched by a giant wave.

Wow, that's... fast.

Yeah.

I came up with it

when a cruncher knocked me off my board.

You should totally try it.

I have a boyfriend.

Randall has some investment ideas.

I've gained this affinity for wine and I want to own a label,

from vine to bottle, the whole lot.

And he would like you to handle the purchase.

Yeah.

I heard you made Cotter sick cash

on a lame-o mini-golf course so I figured

why not give Nancy's new hot shot agent a go?

I used to date a guy who managed a vineyard.

You see that?

I had the old feeling inside you were right for the job.

Ok, cool.

I want Broken Heart Vineyards.

It's vintage, organic, web presence,

they do everything back to basics.

And it's trending.

Gonna be hot.

But it's not for sale.

Unlike Kellar Vineyard, which I highly recommend.

Nancy, you're such a bummer.

Broken Heart was recently sold to a group in California.

I just don't see them turning around and selling so quickly.

Ok, so let's offer them double.

Double?

Yeah.

It's all part of the plan, man.

What do you say, Molly?

Make it happen?

I will do my best to deliver you

Broken Heart Vineyards, Mr. Slade.

I like her so much better than you, Nancy.

Oh.

Uh-oh. Time's up.

Time to water the daisies.

Oh, I schedule everything.

Even trips to the washroom.

Allows more time for true serenity.

It's very odd.

Downer, Nan.

Don't call.

I won't answer.

Ok.

Molly, namaste.

I think he's gone.

Make an appointment with the curator at Broken Heart.

Her name is Miss Tisher.

Find out who the owners are.

Randall Slade is very good at wasting money.

You can count on me, Mrs. Spencer.

Good.

Should I roll him somewhere?

Uh, no.

Someone will pick him up.

Aw, that's sweet.

And there's one more.

This flower-obsessed, good-looking boyfriend of yours?

Keep him.

The scallops in the sage butter sauce is amazing.

Another part of their new menu.

I like their old menu.

It was reliable.

Reliable equals boring.

Every six months you gotta change something.

Greg is reliable.

Every Monday morning at 9:15 there are flowers on my desk.

That's a subscription that your rebound forgot to cancel.

He's not my rebound.

Two weeks after Jackson you moved here and meet Greg.

As a lawyer I can tell you it's an open and shut case.

Oh, come on.

Is flowers all it takes to get you in bed?

No.

What about... nice earrings.

Greg got them for me.

They're too flashy, aren't they?

No, they frame your face nicely.

Ok, very convincing.

Anniversary?

Nope, just Greg being sweet.

There's always a motive.

You really should let me cross-examine your boyfriends.

And that's why I never introduced you to Jackson.

Oh!

What are you looking at?

Go get more napkins.

At least it's white wine.

It's still gonna leave a stain.

That's ok.

Go online and check out "Wine, Women, and Song".

It has the best remedies on how to get wine

out of your clothes.

But it's white wine.

It's still gonna stain, look.

"Wine, Women, and Song".

And check out Jean-Luc Pierre's daily blog on the site.

It's hot.

Never heard of him.

He's this elusive, sensitive writer from France

who documents his life, love, music and wine.

The blog is on the ten most read list.

I'm not really into blogs.

You'll be into this one.

Jean-Luc still yearns for Carmen, the love of his life.

It's so tragic.

It makes me tear up just thinking about it.

What is wrong with you?

You have to read it.

Ok.

Ok.

Jean-Luc, not so bad.

Carmen is gone.

I made a fool's mistake.

Love is fragile,

and with my careless actions I've crushed my Carmen,

my life, my heart.

And now I fear tomorrow.

I fear loneliness.

I fear that love will never enter my house again.

Fear is all that is left without Carmen.

Hello.

I was introduced to your blog today.

Your writing is heartfelt.

Thank you for sharing your experiences with us.

Molly.

What am I doing?

Molly, it's my pleasure to have met your acquaintance.

Your kind words will continue to motivate me.

May I ask why you came to my site?

Nice vineyard.

It's so close.

Who owns this place?

As far as we can tell, a few investors from California,

but they're hiding behind a couple corporations.

I'm hoping Miss Tisher will have some answers.

They don't want to sell.

I have to convince them.

Well then, I'm going to walk around and check the place out

while you go and do that.

I'll text you when I'm done.

As soon as you're finished here

I'm pretty sure we've got another leak

over in the rondos.

Got it.

Well hello to my new boy toy.

Hot day.

Hi there.

Hi.

You shouldn't be out here.

It's off limits to the public.

Hey, let her stay, man.

She's hot.

I'm lost. Can you help me?

Sure. I'm Jackson West.

Jackson West.

I know that name.

And you know a lot about wine.

Yeah, that's why I work here.

You're the Jackson West.

Do I know you?

No, no.

I've just heard your name before.

Uh, probably at a wine tasting.

And I'm Romeo, but my special friends call me Romeo.

Hi, Romeo.

I didn't know we had a tour today, Romeo.

You don't.

Um, my friend is meeting with Miss Tisher

about buying the place.

I told you man, not to trust the old bat.

It's ok.

Your friend is-

Her client is some rich billionaire

who wants to dabble in wine.

Dabble? In wine?

Well, you know how rich people are.

Dabbling in... things.

Yes, I'm sure it won't work out.

Look, I should probably get inside

and find out what's going on.

No!

I mean, I've never been to a vineyard before

and I would love to look around.

Well, there's not much to see.

We're in the middle of our season.

Our harvest isn't until August, so it's pretty slow.

Slow is exactly what I need.

Ok.

Would you excuse me?

Sure.

Oh, well hello.

Wonderful view, isn't it?

Miss Tisher?

You must be Molly Dawson.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

Come.

Let's discuss this offer of yours.

How was your drive?

It was beautiful.

So, what's your name?

Liz.

Elizabeth.

Alright, Elizabeth.

I'll take you over here.

We've got a watering system I need to check on.

Is it close to any wine samples?

I'm sorry, but you've wasted your time.

The owners will not sell.

Miss Tisher, I represent a very aggressive buyer

who is willing to give your owners a more than fair price.

At least take a look at the offer.

Oh dear.

That's six zeros.

Seven.

Oh dear.

Well, um...

uh, I'll mention this to the owners.

But even at this price I'm not sure they'll accept.

We own several trending brands and trademarks...

Do you need a minute?

No, I'm sorry.

Well, I'll uh...

I'll hang on to this and um...

I'll see you out.

Great.

Wine has been around since the start of time.

Plato once said nothing more valuable than wine

was ever granted by the gods to men.

Winemaking is an art just like painting,

only I use sunlight, water, and love.

Jean-Luc Pierre.

You stole that from Wine, Women, and Song.

You know Jean-Luc?

He's a nasty habit.

Yesterday's blog on "wine is best served on a broken heart".

You have experience?

I do the heartbreaking.

"Lethal Liz" they call me.

Hey, Molly!

Where?

Hey! There you are!

Calm down.

Good girl.

You named your dog Molly?

Molly's a pup, really.

I've only had her about a year.

Here, go fetch!

How's the tour going?

Are we ready for the Romeo special?

No.

Look, I'm really sorry but we have to get into town

to get some supplies, don't we?

It's been really good to meet you.

You can find your way out through there.

Yeah, sure.

Ok.

Lady, you forgot your bag.

Ooh!

We're gonna get sued, amigo!

Shut up, Romeo!

Elizabeth?

Molly, get!

Molly, get out of the way!

Molly, get out of the way!

Backpacks are ready to go,

and it's only sixteen hours to the border.

They have vineyards in Mexico!

No, no.

I'm ok, I'm ok.

Really.

Are you sure?

Yes.

You took a pretty nasty spill there.

Yes, I'm fine.

I think I can stand.

Liz?

We're dead, amigo.

Oh my gosh, Liz.

Are you ok?

I'm ok.

Molly, quiet!

Excuse me?

Oh, this is awkward.

Jackson?

Molly?

Back away slowly.

Some tequila, to help with the pain.

Is it top shelf?

Only shelf.

Ay ay ay, that's not looking so good.

It's an old relationship with a lot of baggage.

How passionate.

Just like a telenovela.

In this entire state, how big is it,

and you come to this winery?

Oh, come on.

You knew I worked here.

No, I didn't.

You knew I worked here, just admit it.

I didn't.

No-

You knew I worked here.

I didn't know-

Say it.

No, I did not-

You knew I worked here.

No, I have a client who wants to buy the place.

Over my cold dead body.

That's an appealing proposition.

Especially since Miss Tisher is taking the offer

to the investment group tomorrow.

Investment group?

Mmmhmm.

Hey, you never gave me a chance.

You cheated on me!

Come on, we had gone on two dates when that happened!

I made a mistake, yes.

But cheating? Hardly.

Where's the kid?

Hah!

Ok, you want to know something?

She was right, Kyle is mine and Vanessa

took advantage of my good nature so you know what I did?

I fought for custody.

And lost.

She took him from me and moved back to Texas.

I'm sorry.

That sounds terrible.

Yeah.

But what about the emails and the phone calls?

You still moved here to stalk me.

Stalking?!

Who found whom?

Two months you called my phone every night!

And on top of that, you named your dog Molly?

Only a stalker would name his dog after his ex-girlfriend!

Hah!

Ok, it's not exactly your name, ok?

It's only Molly with one... "L".

Moly.

Jackson?

Yes.

May I have a word with you?

Sure.

You need to look at this.

What is it?

Their offer.

The answer is no.

Just look.

Six?

Seven zeros.

Ah, yes. Why?

I don't have a clue.

But that offer is nearly two times the market value

of the vineyard when you bought it.

I appreciate what you've done, trying to save my life's work,

but that offer is enough to pay off the bank loans.

You can go to France.

Start over with some really good land.

And me?

I'm staring at retirement.

She's asked for full disclosure as to who the owners are.

What would you like to do?

The owners want a full accounting of all assets

before they consider your offer.

That's nice.

You're telling me this why?

Well, if my people do it that might take

three or four months.

We're not fully staffed right now.

I don't have the time.

Well, then no deal.

Sorry.

Ok, fine. I will find someone.

I don't know.

They're really picky about who has access to these areas.

You'll have to do it yourself.

You're kidding.

I mean, I'll be here to help.

You know I've moved on.

Didn't ask.

His name is Greg.

Don't care.

And I want no misconceptions about my intentions.

Hey, look.

If your client buys this place I could be out of a job.

So don't expect me to be happy about this.

What about you?

What about me?

Surely you've moved on, dated.

Oh, yeah.

For sure.

I met-found a woman.

She's great.

Really?

Yes.

What's her name?

Raphael... ee.

Rafaelie.

Rafaelie.

That's a manly name.

Named after her Italian father.

Well, you clearly haven't lost

your kind and unselfish disposition.

We can be friends.

Not possible.

What?

Impossible to be friends after a break-up.

You said it yourself.

Ok, fine.

Business associates.

Fine.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Good.

At first I thought he was this hot, naked farmer guy,

and then I figured it out.

And then I tried to keep him occupied.

I know you did.

Did this whole past thing blow your deal?

Is everything ok?

Everything's fine.

Besides, I'm more worried about you right now.

I have never been better.

Please, let me help.

Romeo!

There you go.

That tequila? Top shelf.

I can get some more.

Maybe bring it to your place-

Call me.

Ole!

Hey Molly?

Yeah?

That's destiny.

Yeah.

Yeah!

Yeah! Shoot!

Yeah!

No! Come on!

What are you doing, De La Goa?

Boo!

Can you believe that?

He had the shot and didn't take it.

What a jerk.

Molly?

Molly?

Yeah?

You ok?

I'm good.

Remind me to pick you up some Ritalin.

Help you focus.

Hey Rick.

Here's your beer.

Thanks, buddy.

What'd I miss?

De La Goa totally blew this wide open shot.

No way.

Way.

BTW, Jerry's new assistant is an eleven on the Richter scale.

Not possible.

How old?

You think I checked her ID?

Twenty-one.

Black Jack.

I gotta meet her.

Come by the office tomorrow and I'll intro you.

Sounds good.

Hey, um... Greg?

Hey, um, Mol?

Honey bunny?

I'm going to head home and finish some work.

I've got another busy day tomorrow.

Ok, sure.

Hey, I uh... got what you asked for.

Just in time for a Valentine's Day proposal.

Yeah, brother!

How much?

First, I gotta tell ya,

it's been making serious rounds with the guys.

Bill sold it to Shane

because of the whole stripper incident, who sold it to Nick,

but he got divorced because of the office party,

and then Bob bought it but he found out

his girlfriend was sleeping with Bill.

They all think the ring is cursed.

How much?

$300

Awesome.

What are friends for?

Yeah! Shoot!

Goal! Yes!

Score!

Hey, two shots of whiskey!

Doubles.

Ok.

$20, I get her number.

What've you got there?

555-2982.

You sly dog.

That Molly really did a number two on you.

And I'm not talking about the perro.

The one that got away.

You want to talk about it?

No.

Ok.

The burgers are almost done.

You know what really gets me though?

We had something.

We had something real.

And as much as I've tried to ignore it,

I'm always going back to thinking about her.

Molly was right, you know?

I came to New Mexico looking for her.

I stood outside her apartment for an hour

and I still couldn't bring myself to knock.

You should see a doctor.

I'm broken-hearted, not crazy.

Ok, so you really want this girl back?

More than anything, but she has a boyfriend

and she hates me, and she kinda thinks I have a girlfriend.

Oooh.

Rafaelie.

Oooh.

Yeah.

That's a dude's name.

Yeah.

It's her.

Molly or Rafaelie?

If it's Molly, don't answer.

Que te dije?

Hi.

I'm going through your yield reports

and I have some questions.

Don't give in to her.

Take charge.

You are the man.

What kind of questions?

Ow!

Are you ok?

Fine, fine.

Is someone there with you?

Romeo, and he's just leaving.

Come on!

Jackson?

Rafaelie!

No, get away!

You want this girl back?

You listen to me!

Get back!

Jackson?

Papi, are you there?

Who's that?

Is it Rafaelie?

Um...

Papi, the burgers are almost done.

She sounds Spanish.

I thought she was Italian.

Um, Italian on her father's side.

Her mother is Spanish.

Papi, who are you talking to?

That better not be another woman.

My latin blood just drives me to kill.

Molly, I'll have to call you back.

Perfect.

Oh, papi, you're the best.

You're the best.

She hung up.

And if anybody ever finds out about this,

I will bury you with the grape grinds.

I did you a favour.

You really want Molly back in your arms?

You gotta listen to the Latin lover.

And I suppose that's you?

I'm undefeated.

I even found my third uncle a wife and she's blind.

I'm a pro with the ladies.

Tomorrow at your meeting, when her man is texting her,

what are you going to do?

Sit there, watch her laugh,

and feel sorry for yourself?

Self pity no es buena, my friend.

This is what you're going to do.

You get mujer caliente to text you, too,

and then Molly starts to think

that maybe she let someone worth while go.

Women are covetous creatures, my friend.

Play the game and you will get Molly back.

You're forgetting one thing.

Rafaelie doesn't exist.

Si, amigo. She does.

Virtual girlfriend?

No.

It works, I promise!

Give me your phone.

Hey, give that back.

You really want Molly back?

Yes.

Then let the Latin lover guide the way.

This is gonna end badly.

What could go wrong?

The burgers!

With love there is no certainty.

Is a flower in bloom

not yet a flower unless it is spring?

I have pondered this as the seasons change

and grapes wither on the vine.

If I were to see Carmen again,

what would I say?

Tomorrow the wind blows.

Tomorrow the soil gives life.

Tomorrow I may see her.

Perhaps my words will win her heart.

Molly, how are you this evening?

In turmoil.

I saw an old friend.

Would you like to talk about it?

There's not much to say.

He broke my heart.

Could you find it somewhere in your heart to forgive him?

I don't know.

Hey.

Sorry.

You're fifteen minutes late.

Did you get caught in traffic?

I should have said something.

I teach at the cultural centre.

Teacher?

Yeah, uh... three days a week.

Hey, um, a couple months after you left I sold everything

and I made a few investments and I should-

We have a lot to do.

I have some paperwork that I need you to look over

and help me with.

Special delivery.

Oh, you can put those in my car, I don't want them.

They're not for you.

They're for him.

Me?

Yes.

From Rafaelie.

She's gone out of town, back to Spain.

Do you need anything?

I'm ok.

Ok.

Like I was saying,

your last yield doesn't match what you had forecasted.

The champagne grapes are one example.

Can you hold on?

Hello?

It's a call from Rafaelie.

I want to tell you how much I love and miss you.

I miss you, too.

I miss you so much.

Your voice makes my toes tingle.

I can't talk right now.

When will you be home?

I don't know.

When will you be home?

When will you be h-

Ok, I'm in a meeting.

I'll call you later, ok?

Bye.

My loins yearn for-

She's nervous.

Hasn't seen her father in years.

I'm sorry, where were we?

White wine.

Ah, yes.

Ok.

And... now I'm good.

Greg?

Hey, baby.

I ordered your crew lunch, should be there around noon.

Oh, sweetie, you didn't have to do that.

Anything for you, honey bunny.

Hey, I was also thinking that we should throw a party

for Valentine's.

That sounds fun.

I know Sunday is technically Valentine's,

but I had this crazy idea that we could ring it in

like New Year's on Saturday night.

What do you think?

I think that is a wonderful idea.

Let's do it.

Great! Invite all your friends.

Ok, I will-just send me all the information

and I will pass it along.

Oh, and thank you so much for all of the flowers.

Righteous.

Much love to you, honey bunny.

Ok, you too.

Ok, can we get back to work?

Hold on.

Yes.

Hold on.

Ok. Yes.

That's funny stuff.

So, uh, the champagne grapes.

Right.

Now, if you want to take a look at this over here...

Yeah, he wants to ring in Valentine's Day like New Year's.

It'll be romantic.

That's what he said.

Hold on, I've got another call coming in.

It's Greg. I'll call you back.

Hey.

Excellent, I will meet you by the back gate.

Ok.

He bought us all lunch.

Who does that?

Don't worry about it.

It's probably a couple of pizzas.

Delicious, delicious pizzas.

Greg, this is amazing!

Well, you are what you eat

and you look like you at a snuggle muffin this morning.

Oh, you're so sweet.

Oh, Jackson, this is Greg.

Thanks for lunch.

My pleasure.

So you're the guy who squeezes grapes.

Yeah, if you mean make the wine I... I oversee that.

Sorry, what do you do?

Greg is a stockbroker.

How many Mexican stockbrokers

does it take to screw in a lightbulb?

Romeo.

Just Juan.

Juan's the name of my brother.

I love stockbroking.

Easy hours, good money.

Gives me more time to spoil Molly.

Well, she certainly seems spoiled.

Not too spoiled.

I do have a meeting, though.

You just got here.

Can't you at least eat with us?

A few minutes with you is all the nourishment I need.

Be strong, my friend.

I'm trying.

Nice meeting you, Jack.

Enjoy your lunch.

Love you, honey bunny.

Companeros, almuerzo.

This is a gift from my boyfriend, Greg.

These specially prepared dishes are all organic and vegetarian

and they will make you feel very healthy.

Please, enjoy.

Let me translate.

Why is no one eating?

It must have been something you said.

Rafaelie?

How did you guess?

So, how long have you and Greg been dating?

Greg and I have been together for almost a year.

I've been studying the typical layout of a vineyard

and yours is atypical.

I know.

I move things around so it's more efficient

for hand-picking grapes.

Isn't that slow?

Not the way I do it.

And my way costs less than conventional methods.

Do you hear that?

Yeah.

I'm guessing Ralph is short for...

Yes.

Can you excuse me for a minute?

Romeo! Romeo!

It's ok, you don't need to follow me anymore.

It's ok, thank you.

Amigo, how's it going?

Tell them to stop, please.

You ordered me a mariachi band?

Seriously?

Her man looked like Thor.

I needed bigger guns.

What?

One hundred text messages?

Between you and this virtual girlfriend

it's all driving me nuts!

I can't take it anymore.

Jackson, calm down.

Calm down.

Maybe you should plan a vacation with Rafaelie.

She's not real!

I know that!

I was kidding about the vacation.

But I wasn't kidding about you needing to be more sensitive.

More sensitive?

Around Molly.

Treat Rafaelie with sensitivity.

Listen to her feelings.

Like your favorite Neil Diamond song.

Forget it.

No more.

But it's working.

You can't quit now.

Working?

She thinks I'm dating a crazy person!

Tomorrow is phase two.

She falls in love again, I promise.

Fine.

But no more bands!

I promise nothing.

No more.

Ah!

No more.

It'll be fun.

Ringing in Valentine's Day like New Year's?

The boy's lost his mind.

Ok, I admit, I would rather spend some alone time with him.

Good luck breaking Greg away from the Rickster.

Hey, look at this.

What are you doing on Jackson's page?

I'm checking him out.

Is that his girlfriend?

Ok, no checking him out.

He's off limits.

Besides, his girlfriend rivals Greg with the gifts.

Off limits, huh?

Does that mean the old flame has a little flicker?

There's no flickering.

Does Greg know?

Know what?

About the sordid history?

I am telling Greg nothing.

Men get so paranoid.

Why can't a woman work with her ex

and feel absolutely nothing but pride in her professionalism?

Because you still feel something.

Ok, let's rewind.

Maybe... I admit, maybe sometimes I feel a little,

tiny, almost microscopic spark,

but that's totally normal for two people who have a past.

I knew it.

Trust me, it ends there.

I have complete control of the situation.

I'm sure.

I do.

Yep.

Today was totally confusing.

Do we choose when our heart will move on,

or is love completely out of our control?

We should allow our heart

to take us where dreams dare not go.

Our heart is the only compass that can point to true love.

Hey.

Hey.

What are you working on?

I am replacing the hose seal for that fermentation tank.

Are you gonna check those?

Oh, yeah.

Later today I'll be checking the acid levels.

I meant those text messages.

Yeah.

Rafaelie, right?

I saw photos of her, she's really pretty.

Pictures, where?

On your website.

You saw my website?

Liz was curious.

It could be important.

I seriously doubt that.

Oh!

Ok, well, I guess no more messages from Rafaelie.

I should grab that.

Molly?

Did you take my picture?

I did.

It was a beautiful moment.

Let me see.

That's not bad.

Usually photos of me have this blinky, dopey face.

Maybe we should get back to work.

Maybe.

Yeah.

I can't believe we did it.

Yeah.

50 years of stuff in there.

Some of it good, the rest not so much.

Still not enough to justify the counter-offer.

I... I don't know what I'm gonna do.

You're pretty smart.

I'm sure you'll figure something out.

So... when does Rafaelie get back?

Well, I'm not so sure she's coming back.

Oh?

She hooked up with her ex in Spain.

I'm sorry.

Oh, no.

No, I'm good.

Hey, do you remember that time we went hiking

and that storm came in?

Dancing in the rain?

Yes.

Oh, the double rainbow.

Yeah.

I wish we had that photo.

That was once in a lifetime.

Once in a lifetime.

Hi, Greg.

Yes, I will come pick you up.

No, no.

Don't drive anywhere, that would be stupid.

Clearly you've had a lot to drink.

Yes, and the Rickster.

Alright, I'll be on my way.

Don't move.

I have to go.

I heard.

Um, listen.

I... I'm going to talk to Randall about keeping you on.

I don't want you to lose your job.

No, please.

Don't go out of your way for me, I'll be fine.

Look, I really should tell you that-

No, really.

It's no trouble.

You're good at what you do.

I guess I'll see you around.

Yeah. Yeah.

I'm sure.

Ok.

Bye.

Ok.

What are you doing?

I had to know what stage we were at.

When your phone smashed

I was worried about the effectiveness of phase two.

So I got this postcard from Rafaelie breaking up with me.

Nice touch.

It's the touch of a master.

Now it's time for phase three.

No more phases.

You'll like this one.

No, I said no.

We've had luck so far, but it ends now.

But there's no more mariachi bands, I promise.

But there is so much more.

Phase three is like a shaken pop can of creativity.

Once opened it will explode with foamy brilliance.

What's in phase three?

We crush the competition.

Always with the crushing.

Why do you have to crush people?

It's what we do.

We work in a winery.

Ok, fair enough.

To the Jackson-mobile.

I have to find a parrot.

Guys, guys, guys!

Enough! Enough!

Please! Enough.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

No, no, no, no, no.

Ok, ok.

This way, this way.

Go, go.

Ok.

Hey.

Do you wanna, you know, tango?

No.

No, Greg.

I don't want to tango.

Ok, ok.

Ok, I gotta walk-

Oh.

You ok?

Yeah.

Much better now.

Oh god, no, no, Greg, no!

A single ember is all it takes to start a forest fire.

Today I found that ember still burning in Carmen.

After all this time,

our lives once again intertwined.

Perhaps this time our fire will not fade but burn

for the eternities.

Please tell me that piñata is not part of phase three.

No, man.

It's for my little brother's birthday.

Why do you think the world revolves around you?

Nah, I'm just messing with you.

Yeah, it's for you.

How is that for me?

It's one of the many surprises

that will launch Molly back into your arms.

What is it?

Molly Dawson just reached out to Jean-Luc Pierre again.

What? No way.

We've been chatting all week.

Why are you not telling me this?

I didn't want you to exploit it.

It's sweet, simple stuff, you know?

About?

Lost love, romance...

everything I want to talk to her about.

Ay ay ay.

Jean-Luc is smooth and suave.

You're neither, my friend.

He's not real.

I made him up after I developed the website.

And why did you do that?

Because he's more interesting than me.

Bingo.

Here, let me respond.

No.

Molly, how was your day?

My heart spoke to me, but I didn't want to hear it.

Isn't it better to love than carry pain?

If only life were that easy.

Complications stand in my way.

We build our walls and we can rip them down.

Maybe that's what you need to do to be happy.

Thank you for talking with me.

I know you're busy.

My time was not misused talking with you.

Goodnight.

Phase three.

Phase three.

Yeah.

Phase three.

I'm staring at it right now.

And you're sure it looks like me?

Sort of.

I was pretty drunk last night.

I'm sure Rick will remember.

I'll call you back.

Greg-

Rickster, did you make a piñata of my face?

Woah, how did you-

Sorry, Mol.

I had to have my assistant hack your computer.

I want to accept this counter

but all I've gotten from Nancy

is like sixteen texts why I shouldn't.

But it's nearly three times market value.

No, no, no.

I can talk them down.

Please don't Nancy me, Molly.

I make like half a million a day on interest alone,

so why would I care about price?

Now, can't you just tell them I agree?

Not without Nancy's approval.

I can get in trouble.

I'll do anything.

I'll up your commission five percent.

She's gonna find out.

If she finds out we accepted the offer,

then I found a new real estate agent.

Ok, there's a friend of mine who manages the vineyard.

If I do this for you, you keep him on as manager.

Bummer.

No can do.

You just said you would do anything.

This deal is a corporate merger.

The management from my organic food line is in charge,

not me.

You can still try.

Jackson runs the place.

He brings serious value.

Ok, I'll do what I can.

But right now I need an answer.

He accepted our offer.

That's unbelievable.

Jackson, you are the majority shareholder

and ultimately this is your choice.

But if it were me I'd take the money and run.

You've done a fine job

maintaining such a huge online presence, bro.

I'm impressed you figured it out.

I have my ways.

Sorry I had to snake it off you like I did.

I couldn't pass on the price.

I think my next vineyard will be in France.

Oh, I love Paris.

The wine, the women, the song.

I'll have the real estate group and my lawyers

draw up the contracts on Monday for everything.

That'll be fine.

And now I'd like to view more of this awesome winery.

I can have Romeo give you the tour.

Do you mind?

No problemo.

This way, señor.

Let's roll, amigo.

Hey.

Jackson.

I've got some great news.

What's up?

Randall accepted the counter-offer

and the owners are gonna sell.

That's wonderful.

You don't seem very excited.

There's a deal point that I'm still fighting for,

but it's-it's looking good.

Excellent.

Hey, so we're having a party tonight

to ring in Valentine's Day.

You should come.

Plus, it's your birthday, I didn't forget.

Thanks for the invite, and remembering.

Listen, there's something I need to tell you about the owners.

Greg loves Molly.

Oh my god.

Molly, are you ok?

Yeah.

You-you were saying?

You know what?

We'll talk about it in person.

Tonight.

Good.

I- I think there's a few things we should talk about tonight.

I'm glad you're coming.

Me too.

I wouldn't miss it.

See you soon.

Thank you, gorgeous.

Hey, baby.

Enough, ok?

No more presents.

I've had enough.

What are you talking about?

My office is completely full!

I can't take it anymore, ok?

Honey bunny, I only sent flowers.

I was just expressing my love.

Try a text message.

Greg loves Molly.

Molly.

My office, now.

Crap.

Oh, crap.

She'll get over it.

Yeah.

Jose.

He's letting all of us keep our jobs!

Great news.

How's it going with Molly?

She's asked me to come to her Valentine's party.

Ole!

Phase three was a success!

Now onto phase four.

You get your woman back and become a man.

Romeo, look.

I'm thinking of putting my own spin on phase four.

Careful, amigo.

Phase four is very delicate.

Ok, hear me out.

Jean-Luc is courageous.

He is expressive and poetic.

He totally owns it.

Totally true.

But I gotta own him.

I invented the guy, so technically he's me.

Tonight I'm going to be more like Jean-Luc

and I'm going to be 100 percent honest with Molly.

You're scaring me, amigo.

Yeah, I got a beach house in Cabo with a hot tub.

Tequila sunrise.

Hey, Liz.

Psst!

I have something planned tonight.

I never would have guessed it.

Look.

Oh, Greg.

No.

I'm going to ask Molly to marry me.

You need to calm down.

I need advice.

Rick told me that I should propose in front of an audience

so that Molly's too embarrassed to say no.

But I really want her to say yes because she means it,

but then it has to be perfect.

So, how do you propose?

Um, well, first thing's first, you start on your knees.

Ok, good.

Both or one?

Both.

Ok.

Should I sing?

Romeo!

Hola, Liz.

You look fantastic.

Thank you.

Happy birthday.

So this is new for me.

Thank you.

Valentine's Eve.

Greg's brainchild.

A toast.

To a job well done.

Cheers.

Yeah, I bought this dress specifically for tonight.

I like it.

It's like camouflage roses.

And then you end it with a plea for your life.

That's intense.

You got all that?

I think so.

Good.

Really good.

Molly, listen.

There's something I really need to tell you.

But I need to tell you about this deal point.

No, no. Let me go first.

I don't know how else to say this

so I'm just gonna put it out there.

I own-

Molly.

We finally get to meet in the flesh.

This party is smokin'.

Radical idea.

Randall, I would like you to meet the manager

of Broken Heart.

Manager?

As if.

Jackson's no poser.

How're you doing, brosef?

Hey.

You guys know each other?

Oh yeah.

We shared a bottle of sick chardonnay just this afternoon.

Couldn't buy Broken Heart without meeting the owner first,

right dude?

Your offer was very, very generous.

Thank you.

Oh, times up.

You know what that means, Molly.

Adios amigos.

Wait, you're-you're the owner?

Yeah.

I don't feel so good.

It's just nerves, buddy.

You got this.

You got this.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah, I got this.

Yeah.

I can do it.

Yeah.

Absolutely.

Yeah.

Ok.

I've been trying to tell you.

Molly-

Hold on.

I- when were you going to tell me?

Yesterday?

The day before that?

Molly... I was going to tell you tonight.

I was worried sick about you losing your job.

Molly!

What?

Oh god.

This went straight past go and right into weird.

Rick?

Yeah?

What are you doing?

Moral support, brother.

Moral support.

Greg, what is going on?

All-all my life I've searched for a woman

that gets me and compliments my style.

I like that.

It's cool.

And, well, well I-Molly.

Molly.

I'm proposing down here, honey bunny.

Um...

will you marry me?

Oh god, please say yes.

Jackson?

Huh?

Jackson?

Vanessa?

Vanessa?

What are you doing here?

Oh god.

Greg?

What?

Are you talking to me?

You do kinda look like your daddy.

Are you talking to me?

Are you saying hello?

Yeah.

Are you talking to me?

Hey, that's cute.

You with a baby.

Go away.

You're scaring the baby and you're drunk.

I am not drunk.

I'm just intoxicated by you.

Hey little baby, baby, baby.

Baby, baby, baby, baby.

Greg.

What?

You're scaring the baby.

I'm not good with kids.

That's why I got fixed.

You're what?

Snip, snip.

Oh, news flash, right?

No Bandidos for me.

Kids were always my parents' thing.

Ain't no one calling me daddy but you.

Hi.

I'm gonna go.

Bar rules.

No one under twenty-one allowed.

That goes for babies.

Did I propose to you?

Greg, stop.

What's going on?

Vanessa is running off to Canada with her new husband.

She's giving me custody.

Canada.

Any other lies?

No. It's the truth.

Man, you gotta feel for the guy.

Single dad.

Rickster!

Where's the piñata of my head?

It's almost midnight.

Let's go get it, brother.

Let's go.

Are you really gonna let Jackson walk away?

What?

It's pretty clear which one is Mr. Right.

Which?

Come on, girl.

You always go for the wrong guy.

And I don't know if it's because you're afraid of love

or because you just don't know what true love is.

And that's coming from me.

What are you talking about?

It's obvious Jackson is madly in love with you.

Men are dumb.

Sometimes you just have to accept it

and take them at face value.

Jackson.

It's two minutes to V-Day!

That's my face.

We're gonna smash it.

So what do you think?

It's gonna be you and me now, buddy.

It's gonna be some ride.

Jackson?

Wait.

What about Rafaelie?

What if she comes back?

She's not real.

What?

I made her up.

Well, Romeo did, with this virtual girlfriend web thing.

It was all very confusing

and I didn't want to go along with it, but I did.

Is anything that you say true?

Of course!

But you had Greg and... and I didn't...

want to look like I was alone.

Because I am alone and have been since you left.

Well, you should have thought about that

before you slept with Vanessa.

When I look into my child's eyes I can't regret what I did.

I can't change that,

and I can't change how I still feel about you.

I'm sorry, Jackson.

I can't go backwards.

But it's not backwards.

We've been moving forward this entire time.

We've been healing.

You felt it.

I know you have.

I think you should leave.

Jackson?

Happy birthday.

Nine... eight... seven... six... five... four...

three... two... one...

Yeah!

Hey, fiancé!

Happy Valentine's Day.

Greg, Rick, what are you guys doing here?

What are you talking about?

We're engaged.

No, we aren't.

Besides, you were too drunk to remember.

You said "yes".

I said "Vanessa".

That's odd.

Greg, it's over.

How so?

Like, over, over.

No longer dating, not engaged, no visits, no calls,

no emails because it's over.

Honey bunny.

Just stop!

If I hear you call me that pet name one more time

I swear to god I will strangle you with my bare hands.

I saw you kissing the waitress last night.

Oh, her?

She's practically my third cousin.

We were drunk.

It meant nothing, really.

I can vouch for that.

You.

You third wheel, get out!

Third wheel?

Both of you, get out!

Out, out, out!

It's over.

Over!

I bought you a new car.

I liked my old one.

And a house.

I would rather sell my soul than move in with you.

Now get out.

Can we at least stay friends?

I could never take the place of the Rickster.

It's ok, man.

We've still got each other.

In his face?

Yep.

I wish I could have helped.

He's so cute but so dumb.

I am done dating.

Apparently I'm no good at it.

We're all fakers when it comes to dating.

That's why I'm walking away.

Done and done.

I never took you for a quitter.

Yes, I am a quitter.

And I accept it.

Well, for what it's worth you're not the only one quitting

on Valentine's Day.

What, you too?

Hell no.

I was talking about Jean-Luc.

He posted his final chapter this morning.

Final chapter?

Valentine's Day will be my last entry.

I find it suiting that I'm posting this

on such an iconic day.

But a new path has been presented to me.

Someone came into my life who was unexpected

but very welcome.

What I feel for this new life I cannot explain.

Words don't transcend this level of love.

Hey, where are you off to?

Uh, my class at the cultural centre.

I'm sorry.

You tried.

No longer undefeated.

Yes.

But the Latin lover will rise again.

Yeah.

See you around.

Molly, stay.

Too complex are my feelings.

My love was everything I remember

and yet she's become so much more.

How could I ask a butterfly to not flap its wings?

I've discovered that love isn't perfect

but it isn't blind, either.

It sees with so much more clarity than you or I.

It's our human imperfections that cloud love.

So again, I have lost her.

But I will never stop dreaming that someday my true love

will cross my path once again.

And maybe this time we'll be ready for each other.

Love is often spoken, but seldom found.

Oh my god.

Hey.

Are you ok?

Jean-Luc.

Jean-Luc.

Uh, Molly?

I think you're having a complete romantic meltdown.

That says "for owner's eyes only".

And you just ripped it.

It's the purchase agreement.

Jean-Luc is a fraud.

What?

Look. Right here.

Wine, women, and song.

Broken Heart Winery investment group own the site?

A fraud!

He lied to me again!

That's what Randall was after.

It wasn't the vineyard he was paying so much for.

He wanted Jean-Luc!

More lies.

I spent nights talking to him through messenger

thinking it was Jean-Luc,

this whole time it was Jackson and I'm Carmen.

He has hurt me enough.

I'm going to find him and I am going to let him know

how much I can't stand his lying, no-good, cheating face.

I agree.

You need closure and I am coming with you.

Fine. Let's go.

Uh uh. I'm driving because you're crazy.

Romeo?

Where is he?

The cultural centre, that's all I know.

Get in.

Why?

In case you're lying.

Kick it, Liz.

Life's not always gonna be easy, buddy.

Nope.

But I'm always gonna be here for you.

You can always count on Dad.

'Cause I love you.

I love you so much.

I will always be there for you.

He is a good man, it's not his fault.

Who's fault is it?

That's not important.

But he is a good man and he cares very, very much.

We all love him.

And he loves you.

He'll give you babies with straight teeth.

Shut up, Romeo.

And here is where Daddy teaches.

Right?

Wanna go in?

Find him.

Ok.

Alright, spread out, find him.

Ok.

Does anyone know how Valentine's Day got its start?

You all do?

That's great.

Well, it came to us from a Roman priest named Valentinus,

and he was jailed for a crime he did not commit.

Then he fell in love with the jailer's daughter

and he would write her letters signed "your Valentine".

You take the high road, I'll take the low road.

Ok.

Of course, a few years later the emperor declared February 14th

a holy day in honour of Valentinus and-

Molly?

You're Jean-Luc.

C'est moi.

How could you?

I was under an NDA.

You didn't have to pretend.

Not to me.

How could I not?

You weren't speaking to me otherwise,

and I was in this impossible situation.

All this time I thought you would run

if you knew my true feelings.

How can you say that?

Because you never signed up for me being a father.

But I'm also a man prone to doing stupid things

who is deeply and madly in love with you.

I feel it in my heart every hour of every day.

I've tried to bury it but it won't stay down.

Love is often spoken but seldom found.

Well, I found it.

With you, Molly.

So when you're ready to accept me I'll be here waiting.

No more waiting.

Promise me that you will never lie to me again.

I promise.

And that's the truth.

You know I don't go back.

I know.

So this is us.

A family.

Moving forward.

Molly, I love you.

Jackson, I love you, too.

Once upon a time,

in a place kinda like Mexico but newer...

hey, let's all it New Mexico.

There were two crazy kids.

We can all be a little crazy sometimes.

Just like life.

But when we find someone

who's passion is compatible with ours,

we fall in mutual craziness and call it love.

And, like a grape vine, there might be twists

and new sprouts along the way, like a new baby or two.

Maybe some immigration problems.

But like my tia always says:

it's nothing a good mariachi band can't solve.

So if you stick with it, love, like a fine wine,

will get better with time.

From all of us Feliz Valentine's Day.