All language subtitles for Heartland CA S19E02 1080p WEBRip x264-BAE_track3_[eng]

- Previously on Heartland.
- (Amy) It's nothing fancy,

just dinner with my family.

- Seems like we're
making it official.

- Everybody already knows,
except Lyndy.

- (reporter over radio)
Officials are keeping

a close eye
on weather conditions

as the forest fire
west of Hudson

continues to burn
out of control.

- (Amy) We're being evacuated.

- (Nathan Jr.) I want
to introduce you to somebody.

- (Nathan Sr.)
Don't be ridiculous.

I'd recognize
Marion anywhere.

- (Gracie) I've been
running ranches

my whole life
and I am pretty good at it.

- Not if you're going to make
Amy's family the enemy.

- Look, my family's trying
to undo the damage.

That starts with signing
this agreement.

- Even if I sign the deal,
it doesn't mean

I'm not going to be
fierce competition.

I play to win.
- So do I.

(gentle music)

(birds chirping)

(insects chirring)

- Hey, did you get Dewdrop
from the pen all by yourself?

- And I found the shampoo.
- Nice job!

I love how hard you're working
to get her ready for the show,

but we've got to get
cleaned up for dinner.

GG's making spaghetti.

- I'm not hungry.

- What? Who are you?

And what have you done
with my daughter?

(Lyndy laughes)
(Amy kisses)

(indistinct chatting)

- Ink Pots Society.

Teen book club, huh?

Bit of an oxymoron though,
isn't it?

Aren't book clubs just
an excuse for bored housewives

to gossip and drink wine?

(young woman scoffs)
(Amy chuckles)

- Definitely no wine
at this one.

Just some good books
and smart discussion.

- I prefer real life to books.

- Oh, you're more the, uh,

cheerleader on horseback type.

- Sure.

Flag team is similar
to cheerleading.

The skill and talent it takes
often gets overlooked.

Riding looks easy to people
who just read about it.

Enjoy your book club, though.

I'm sure it'll be thrilling.

(tense music)

(giggles)

- Yeah, I'm looking forward
to finally experiencing

one of these legendary
family dinners.

See you at 7:30.

This time, nothing will stop me.

All right. Bye.

Hey.

(light music)

(loud neighing)
Whoa!

What are you doing?

Easy, easy, easy.

(loud neighing)
(Nathan Jr. hollers)

(grunting)

(sighing)

("Dreamer" by Jenn Grant plays)

- ♪ And at the break of day ♪

♪ You sank into ♪

- ♪ Your dream ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

- ♪ You dreamer ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

- I just think
if Dad is committed

to a summer
on the circuit,

that we should, you know,

hire an extra set
of hands part-time.

- Uh-huh.

With what money?

Generally, ranch hands
expect to be paid.

- We'll make it work.

- I've already emailed
you a couple of names

that were recommended to me.
- (Jack) Oh!

So this isn't really
a discussion.

You two have already
made a plan.

What is this?

This has to be a misprint!

Pryce Beef cannot sell
steaks that cheap.

- I wanted to talk to you
about that after dinner.

- How much are
they undercutting us?

- 30%.

- They're trying to drive us
out of the market.

- That's a bold move.

They're going to bankrupt
themselves right alongside us.

- Well, unless they found
a way to tighten their belts.

- Maybe I should be asking
Nathan for some tips.

- Yeah, which is another reason.
- (Lisa) Oh, OK!

You two, no more business talk.

We're going to be
on our best behaviour.

This dinner was postponed
because of the fire,

and this is a do-over.

And Nathan deserves a nice
Heartland welcome, OK?

- Don't look at me.
I'm through

causing any more conflict
for Amy and her boyfriend.

- Oh, boyfriend.

I think I'll be drinking
scotch at dinner tonight.

- Can we all please
just call him Nathan?

We haven't told Lyndy yet,

so I don't want to put
a label on it.

- Fair enough.
We'll follow your cue, honey.

- Thanks.

- It does feel right to...

go slow
when it comes to Lyndy.

Just... just don't wait
too long, OK?

She's getting smarter every day.

- I know.

(knocking on door)

(sighs)

(Nathan Jr. inhales sharply)

- Hey.

Sorry I'm late.
- Nathan!

What did you do to your eye?

(laughing)

- (Lyndy) Come with me.

This way.
- Oh!

- Oh.
(Nathan Jr. laughs)

- You can sit right here...

- Uh, Lyndy?
- ...by the broccoli!

- O...K.
This is perfect.

(Amy chuckles)

Although I am a long ways away
from that garlic bread.

(Amy laughs)

- What happened to your eye?

- I, uh...

I was bucked off
my dad's horse, Rowdy.

- Ouch.
- Mm-hmm.

He's been sitting out
in the pasture a while,

and Dad doesn't ride anymore,

so Gracie's, uh, Gracie's
putting her foot down,

says we need to sell him.
- (Jack) Well, that's a shame.

Why don't you use him around
the ranch a little more?

- Well, maybe he's
a one-man horse.

- Seems that way.

He's a cutting prospect,
worth a lot.

That is,
until he started bucking.

- (Amy) I don't really have
any client horses

'til later in the week.

If you want to bring him by,

I could have a look
at him tomorrow.

- But you promised
to help Dewdrop and I

prepare for our 4-H show.

- I know.
And I can do both.

(pensive music)

- Hey, guests get
to skip dish duty.

- Oh, I'm happy to help.

(birds chirping)

- Business must be good.

- Ah, it's OK.

- OK? I mean, most
ranches are raising

their prices just
to break even,

and you guys are...
lowering them somehow.

- Oh, yeah, Gracie's got
a magic touch

when it comes to finances.

Says she's found some, uh...

efficiencies.
- Wow.

To undercut us by that much,
she must be a wizard.

- Ahem.

- So, that's the Heartland
family dinner.

- Yeah, that was
pretty much it.

- Hmm.

Really thought Lou was gonna
pull out some sharper knives.

- Actually, I was pretty
sure of that myself.

- Yeah, and Lyndy
really did me dirty.

I think she was... telling
me to eat more vegetables,

puttin' me by the broccoli.
- Yeah.

She keeps us all on our toes.

- Uh-huh.
- But thank you

for being understanding
about being careful with her.

- Mm-hmm.

We're not hiding it from
anyone else, though, right?

No... second thoughts?

- No. No!

Hey.
- Hmm?

- No! No.
(kissing)

But you have to admit...
being sneaky is kind of fun.

- Hmm.
(Amy chuckles)

(door opens)
(kissing)

- Ahem.

(whispers) Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.

- I forgot I promised you

I would help you bathe
your 4-H heifer.

- You can come
to my show too, Nathan!

Watch us win!
- I love the confidence!

I'll be there.

(Amy chuckles)

(softly) She just invited me
to her first show.

That's got to mean something.

- Yeah.

(gentle music)

(birds chirping)

(adventurous music)

- Come on!

- Nice recovery, sweetie.
- Amy says

I take my leg off too soon,

and that's why
he swings sideways,

but I can't seem to fix it.
- Well, you'll get there.

Slow and steady isn't
just a saying.

- I can't afford
slow and steady.

Could you pass me that flag?

The Hudson Wilds have
tryouts tomorrow.

I'm taking Dodger.

- The Wilds?

The rodeo flag team?

They're very showy
and extroverted,

that's not usually you.

- One of them was
at Maggie's yesterday,

putting up posters.

She took one look at me
and didn't believe

I could even ride a horse,
let alone make the team.

- Hmm. So you want
to prove her wrong.

- It just made me furious.

Why would she judge me?
She doesn't even know me.

I want to see
the look on her face

when I show up with Dodger.

What if you make the team
and you have to ride

alongside this girl?

- Well, I won't actually join.

Like you said,
I have better things to do

than bedazzle my jeans.

- Hmm.

Katie, speaking as someone
who has been judged

and underestimated
countless times,

this is a waste
of your energy, honey.

- Well, then it's my energy
to waste, I guess.

Thanks for the great pep talk.

(upbeat music)

(music plays over phone)
- ♪ It's the last rodeo ♪

♪ For this old Romeo ♪

♪ There'll be no more
chasing dreams tonight ♪

- I see Nathan's got you
doing some grunt work.

(music stops)

- Yeah, I am multi-talented.

I guess you've been
judging me based on

my lipstick
and shiny belt buckle.

- Excuse me?

- Nathan told me
that you're skeptical

of my business prowess.

- Surprised, not skeptical.

- This is what I do.

I get ranches out of the red
and into the black.

- Well, now you're
speaking my language.

I'd love to know your strategy.

- Sometimes legacy companies,

family companies,
they get complacent.

Stick to old ways
that cost them money

'cause it's just
the way Grandpa did it.

- Heartland hasn't
been complacent,

and we have a history
of reinvention.

Look at our bison herd.

- Yeah, you folks have
been real scrappy.

- How'd you find enough room
to beat our prices by so much?

- Well, it wouldn't be
a competition

if I spilled our secrets.

(tense music)

- So you're saying
there's a secret?

(shouts) Hey, you forgot your...

phone.

- OK, be a good boy.

Let's do this, Rowdy.

(loud neighing)
Whoa! Ah!

Whoa! Oh!
- Rowdy, easy now!

(loud neighing)

(Amy grunting)
Hey! Hey, steady now! Steady!

(Amy sighs)

- Well, it's been a while
since I got to test

my bronc riding skills.

- Are you OK?
- Yeah, yeah.

(Nathan Jr. sighs)

You know,
if I didn't know any better,

I'd say you were
a little worried about me.

- What? No, me?
No. You're a pro.

- Yeah.
- My heart was in my throat,

but that's unrelated.
- Oh, sure.

(Amy chuckles)

(dramatic music)

(mooing)

- (Lou) Come on!
Hup, hup! Hey, cow!

- (man) Hup! Yup! Yup!

- (Lou) Hup! Come on!

- (man) Hey, cow!
- (Lou) Hey!

That guy there, you got him?

- Hey, cow.

- Watch that side.
- (man) Yes, ma'am.

Let's go. Yup, yup!

Hey! Yeah!
(mooing)

Good! Come on!

Yup.
- He came highly recommended

from Silver Plains Ranch
down in Colorado.

- He's so highly recommended,
why'd they let him go?

- Ms. Fleming, Mr. Bartlett,

I truly appreciate
being considered.

- Mind if I ask why
you left your last job?

- To be frank, it changed hands.

New owners had us pumping
the herd full of hormones.

- Well...

droughts and rising costs got
ranchers taking shortcuts.

- I prefer what
you folks do, natural.

(clank and rattling)

- How can you not like him?

He is everything we need!

- It's just an instinct, Lou.

- No, no.
I'm sorry,

but I'm gonna need
an actual answer.

- He was too polite.

- Polite?

You want to pass
because he tipped his hat

and called you
Mr. Bartlett?

(cell phone ringing)
(Lou sighs)

- You gonna answer that?

- It's not even mine.

It's, uh, Gracie Pryce's.
She left it behind.

(Jack sighs)

Well, I was about
to go return it!

- Hmm...
- You think Pryce Beef

might be taking shortcuts

like Silver Plains?

- No, I don't.

Maybe they got
an angel investor,

or maybe they're
leasing more land

we don't know about, or...

maybe they got
a loan from the bank.

People do that.

- Then why wouldn't Gracie
just come out and say that?

- Because she's probably
getting a kick

out of seeing you
all tied up in knots.

(Lou scoffs)

(pensive music)

- (Lou) Gracie?

Gracie?

Gracie?

(softly) Walk away, Lou.
Just walk away.

(Lou grunts)

Beef feed?

(dramatic sound indication)

Oh, Nathan, this is not... good.

(sighs)

(camera clicks)

(clanking)

(tense music)

- You stalking me now?

- Only 'cause I know
what it's like

to lose your phone.

Total panic, am I right?
(Lou chuckles)

- (Amy) That's great,
sweetheart.

Just stay confident and relaxed.

And I want you to keep her
moving until the judge says

set her feet,
and then what do you do?

(Amy laughs)

Good! You're going to do
so good at your show.

- I want to keep practising.
(Amy sighs)

- (Amy) I know you do.
But I have to work with Rowdy,

and I can't be
in two places at once.

- Well, maybe Lyndy
would let me accompany her

and Dewdrop while you tack up?

- No, thank you!
I don't need a babysitter.

(lively music)

(indistinct chatting)
(laughing)

(mooing)

- Keep it up, girls.

Circle around.
Yeah. Just like that.

Thanks for coming out, ladies.

(pensive music)

- (Amy) You guys are
really good.

So good I'm reconsidering
my current life decisions.

- Well, thank you.
But don't be nervous.

On this team, if we mess up,
we just laugh it off,

keep on going.

Perfection is
the enemy of growth.

- Who said that?
- Our captain, River,

when I fell off
during tryouts last year.

- Well, this is a surprise.

- You put up posters asking
for riders to try out,

and you're surprised
when they show up?

- Cute.

I admit it.

I did not take you
for a horse girl.

FYI, we pay attention
to position and equitation.

OK? So if you sit like
a sack of potatoes,

even a great horse
won't make up for it.

- Thanks for the tip.

- I love to be proved wrong.

So good luck.

Come on.

- Come here. You're OK, Rowdy.

Good boy.

(loud neighing)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Come on. Stand.

- What, is he still acting up?

(Amy sighs)
- This is more

than just a green horse, Nathan.

Honestly, he doesn't even
want to be tacked up.

- All right.
So what's the next step?

- I'd really like
to talk to your dad.

- My dad's rough days
are outnumbering

his good ones right now.

I'm not telling him
about Rowdy.

- Don't you think keeping it
from him could backfire?

- I think, sometimes,
keeping a secret is

the right thing to do.

- Point taken.

What if I didn't tell him
that Rowdy's for sale?

What if I just said
I'm tuning him up for you?

- Hmm.

(adventurous music)

- (man) OK!

- Back on. Back on.

(cheering and clapping)
- (woman) Yeah!

- Not bad, bookworm!
We can work with that.

- We weren't perfect,
and the other riders

are really, really talented.

But Dodger did amazing.

And, uh, we're through
to the interview round.

- Hmm! You going
to do the interview?

- Yeah.

Gave me a list of questions
so I can prepare.

"How will you embody
the mantra of the Wilds

to have grace
and optimism under pressure?"

Sounds daunting already.

Lisa, I'm sorry
I was rude to you yesterday.

Turns out the girls aren't
what I expected.

They're nice, supportive,
and encouraging.

- Hmm. Bedazzled?

(Amy chuckles)

- That too, but...

I still felt like I fit in.

Or I could.

- Sounds like a good lesson.

- Was it?
Now I could be rejected.

Might have been
easier not to care.

- Ah.

(Lisa chuckles)

(soft music)

(door opens)
(approaching footsteps)

- Grandpa,

I know how Pryce Beef
is undercutting us.

I found something when I was
returning Gracie's phone.

- You mean you were snooping.

- Accidentally!

- Lou, I don't want
to hear it.

- Look, they are supplementing

their cattle with grain,

fattening them up
with cheap feed

while claiming
to be grass-fed.

- Oh... it's a heck
of a dumb decision

to misrepresent their product.

- Yeah, and one email
to Crown Shoppers

or Garland Foods
with that evidence

would take down their business!

(Lou sighs heavily)

And ruin Amy
and Nathan's relationship.

- Oh, most likely.

- But it would be the right
thing to do, wouldn't it?

- Well, it's not just
about us or the buyers.

They're burning
their customer, too.

- So what do we do?
- Quite frankly,

I don't know.

(pensive music)

(Lou sighs)

- All right. What stuffy
do you want tonight?

- The cow.
- Oh!

Very good choice.

Here you go.

What's wrong?

You seem awfully quiet tonight.

Lyndy...

you know that you can talk
to me about anything.

- Is Nathan your boyfriend?

- Why would you ask
that question?

- I saw you... kissing.

- Oh.

Well, yeah. Um...

I think Nathan is my boyfriend.

I like him a lot.

You like him too, don't you?

- No. I don't like secrets.

- I'm sorry.

Sometimes...

sometimes even grown-ups
have trouble talking

about tough things like that.

- I don't want him to come
to my show tomorrow.

- Lyndy... that's
not very kind.

Nathan was so excited
that you invited him.

- I want it to be
just us, just you.

(light music)

- I get oatmeal in the morning!
I never got any oatmeal today.

Where's my oatmeal?
I want that oatmeal!

- Hey, hey, hey.
- I want my oatmeal

in the morning!
- Dad. Dad.

You already had breakfast.

- (Amy) Mr. Pryce?

- Who are you?
- I...

- I'm Amy.
I'm Nathan's friend.

Do you remember this guy?

- Rowdy.

Yeah, of course
I know Rowdy. Yeah!

Great horse.
Very sensitive.

- How so?
- He could feel your moods.

(Nathan Sr. chuckles)

He really liked people,
but when I tried to saddle him,

he bucked up a storm.
- Oh, no.

What did you do about it?

- I stopped trying to ride him.

For about a week, I just...

let him wander around

and follow me around
when I was working in the field.

(Nathan Sr. chuckles)

Most in-your-pocket
horse I ever saw.

- Hey.

What's wrong?
- I left him.

Rowdy, I left him!
I left him in the field!

- No, no, no, no!
- I left him tacked up

in the field--
- Hey, Rowdy's fine!

Rowdy's fine, OK?
That happened a long time ago.

No one was around,
so you had

to drive yourself
to the hospital.

Yeah.
- Yeah. Yeah.

I left him tacked up there
for... for two days.

I didn't go back for him.
Where is he now?

- Well, Amy's taking care
of him at Heartland.

We didn't want him
sitting out at pasture.

- You ain't... you ain't
selling him, though.

No, Rowdy's my horse!

I ain't parting with him!
That's my horse!

- No, no, no! Hey, hey, hey!
- Oh, no...

- Who are you?!
What are you doing here?

- Oh, no, I...
- Calm down! Calm down!

- What's going on?!
I think you should go.

- They're stealing my horse!
- OK, Dad. Dad, Dad, OK.

Hey. You've got to go.
- OK, OK.

- They're...
- OK. Hey, hey, hey.

- They're trying to...
- Hey, hey. What?

OK, here, listen.

Hey. You're OK.

(Nathan Jr. sighs)
- You know, it might...

actually help your dad
if he was able to say

a proper goodbye to Rowdy.

- You saw how
he blew up back there.

It would just open up a wound.

- So, uh, you calling
yourself my friend,

I--I probably shouldn't read
too much into that, right?

- Nathan.

No.
- Hmm.

(Amy sighs)

- Saying I was
your girlfriend just...

felt like a lot
to throw at your dad.

- Yeah, you're probably right.

Uh, what time is Lyndy's
event this afternoon?

I got a meeting in the city,
but I should be back in time.

- So actually, uh...

- What? They changed
the schedule?

- Yeah, it, um...

It was last minute,
but I'm just headed

to pick her
and Dewdrop up now.

- I could try to reschedule.

- No, don't.
Don't do that.

There's gonna be other shows.

Just... come by Heartland after.

- All right, if you're sure.

Tell Lyndy I'm sorry,
and I'm rooting for her.

- Yeah, I will.
- OK.

(tense music)

- Hey, Lou.
- Hey.

- Is Lyndy ready?
- Yeah.

Lisa's just helping her
do her hair.

- OK.

(Lou sighs)
- Amy, hold up.

Um, I just, I need to
fill you in on something.

- Lou, what are you doing?
Are you going after them again?

- Just keep reading.

- No.

No, there's no way
that Nathan would do this.

- I saw it
with my own eyes,

Amy, enough grain to feed
their entire herd.

And it was hidden!
I mean, Gracie almost caught me.

- OK, well, if it was hidden,

maybe Nathan
doesn't know about it.

Just... talk to him, OK?

Before you blow up
his life again.

- What if I ask him out right,
and you're wrong?

- I'm ready!
- Oh, you look amazing!

- So good, Lyndy! You're going
to do great out there.

- Ready?
- Thanks. Yeah.

(Lyndy laughs)

(sighs)
(door opens)

- (River) Hey! Come sit.

So, Katie, you're vying
for our last spot.

So we thought it only right
that the rest

of the team members get
to hear your answers.

You got the interview
questions yesterday?

- Yeah.
- Great.

Why do you want to be
a flag girl?

Or a cheerleader on horseback,
as you called us?

- That wasn't
one of the questions.

- It's a pretty
basic one, though.

- Fine, if I'm being honest--

- Please do.

- I didn't want to be
a flag girl.

- Maybe I need to rephrase?

- At first, I just
wanted to try out

because I wanted you to see that
you made a mistake about me.

I don't just read
about riding in books.

- So you wanted to show me up?
- Yeah, I did.

And I think I succeeded.

- OK, that's not
really an attitude

that we encourage.

Our mantra is
grace and optimism.

Vendettas aren't our thing.

(soft music)

- (announcer) And in
the arena now,

we have
the yearling heifers.

This looks like it'll be
one tough class to judge.

- (woman) Go, hon!

(indistinct chatting)

- Hi, Amy.
- Hey!

How'd it go?

- I blew my interview.

- Oh, I don't think that's true.
- No, I did. Trust me.

(Amy chuckles)

- (woman) Good job, darlin'!
(indistinct speaking)

(tense music)

- I figured I'd swing by just
in case the class got moved.

(Amy chuckles nervously)
Glad I did.

- Uh, what's Lyndy doing?

She's not supposed
to stop yet, is she?

- (announcer) Uh, number 19,

Lyndy Borden,
has been disqualified.

- You need to take care
of Dewdrop now.

No matter how upset we are,

we still have to look after
our animals first, OK?

(mooing)

(Nathan Jr. sighs)

- Is she all right?

- Not really, but...
she will be.

She saw us kiss the other day
in the round pen.

- Oh.

Oh, that must
have been confusing.

- Yeah.

She was... pretty mad at me
for keeping a secret.

So mad
that she asked me to...

to uninvite you
from the show today.

And then when you showed up,
she... lost it.

(Nathan Jr. sighs)

- So her class wasn't
actually rescheduled.

You just... told me that
so I wouldn't come.

- No, I...

I was stuck.

I didn't want
to hurt you, Nathan,

and I didn't want
to upset my daughter.

- Well, I hate to say it,
but you failed on both counts.

- Nathan, this is
the first serious relationship

I've been in
since her dad died, and...

it's a big change for her
to wrap her emotions around.

- Amy, I'm not upset with Lyndy.

You decided to lie
instead of having

an honest conversation with me.

I mean, you say this is
a serious relationship,

but you keep us hidden away.

You say... it's for Lyndy.

(soft music)

But I'm beginning to wonder
if she's just an excuse.

Because...
you can't commit to us

or call me anything
other than your friend.

(receding footsteps)

(insects chirring)
(stall door clanking)

(stall door clanking)

(saddle thuds)

- No, sir.

Uh-uh.

Untack him.

Grandpa, I told him
he could pick a mount.

- He's not riding Champ.

- (Lisa) What's the matter?

Champ needs the exercise, Jack.

- I'm sorry.

There's been a change of plans.
We're not hiring at the moment.

(receding footsteps)

(Lou sighs)

- Sorry.

(gentle music)

(knocking on door)

- Looking for Nathan?
- I went by his house.

He wasn't there,
so I assumed he would be here.

- Yeah, well, he must be
running some errands.

Today's my day with my dad.

You two had a fight, huh?

What'd he do?

(Amy chuckles)

- No, Nathan's wonderful.
This was all me.

- Now that I find shocking.

- You two got a game going on?

- Yeah, except today
he's refusing to play.

Can't tell
if he even knows who I am.

- Mr. Pryce, it's good
to see you again.

- Oh, you're Nathan's friend.

He's smitten with you.

- The feeling's mutual.

How come you don't want
to play a game with Gracie?

(Nathan Sr. chuckles)
- Oh, hey, Gracie.

- Hey, Dad.

- Yeah, I don't...

I don't much feel
like playing games.

- (Gracie) OK, we could do
something else.

You want to go for a walk?

- I'd like to go see my horse.

I left him, you know?

(poignant music)

Don't feel right, Gracie.

Just... don't feel right.

(laughing)
(indistinct speaking)

- (man) Yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah. OK.

Come on! OK, Let's go.
Get this in.

- (woman) Uh, fries!
We need more fries.

Here, here!
(laughing)

- I would absolutely lose
my mind if I had to deal

with that level of nonsense.

- I've been working
here for a while.

- Well, you make it look easy.

(pop music playing
over speakers)

- Before you order...
I'd really like to apologize.

I made some totally
wrong assumptions

about you
and the Wilds.

- You're not the first,
won't be the last.

- What I saw at the tryouts

made me really want to be
a part of your team.

I think you guys could have
made me a better rider.

And I am a bookworm, but...

I'm not someone who only wants
to live through books.

I want to be adventurous.

Original.

That's what I should have
said when you asked.

- Would have been a good answer.

- Thanks.

And hey, if you ever need
the space for, like,

a team event or something,
you'd all be welcome here.

- Wait, you do that?

Like, even though
you didn't get the spot?

- Sure.

- Yeah. Yeah,
I--I misjudged you, too.

- Not the first.
Won't be the last.

(laughs)

- Honestly, it was
totally dumb to think

that just because
you started a book club,

you wouldn't know
how to ride.

I've been in your shoes.

- Oh, yeah?
You a secret poet?

- Close.

Classical cellist.

- No way!

I don't think I've met
a real-life cellist before.

- We need someone like you
on the team.

Welcome to the Hudson Wilds.

- Are--are you serious?

- As Bach's cello suite
number five.

It's a very advanced
piece of music.

- I got that.

- ♪ Wait for you ♪

♪ 'Til the sky gets light ♪

(click)

(sombre music)

- (Lou) Take it Gracie
didn't run this by you?

(Nathan Jr. sighs)

- You think I'd be
OK with this?

- Times have been tough.

- She knows I never go
in this thing anymore.

She hid it right under my nose.

You didn't tell
Crown Shoppers or Garland?

- No.

Six months ago,
maybe I would have.

But Amy seemed pretty convinced
you were in the dark, so...

I wanted to give you
a chance to explain yourself.

- Thank you.

Let me, uh,
let me talk to my sister.

Find out how bad this is.

- Nathan, if this isn't
the first order,

if, uh, Gracie's been lying
to the customers,

that needs to come out.

- I know.

- I--I can't sit on
that kind of information.

Not even for
my sister's boyfriend.

- I understand
the stakes here, Lou.

Just...

Just give me a day.

- OK.

(clattering)

- He's probably not
gonna remember me.

I probably smell
like a hospital.

- I'm sure you smell fine, Dad.

We're gonna take
things slow, all right?

- Hey, Dad.

I need to steal
Gracie a moment.

You and I have
something to discuss.

- Son, I come here
to see my horse.

Whatever bone you got to pick
with your sister, it can wait.

(hoofbeats)

Hey, hey!

Easy there, young fella.

Oh...
(Nathan Sr. chuckles)

- Well, there's no question
whose horse he is.

- He's a good boy.

Lots of talent.

- (Amy) I was just about
to try riding him again.

- You tried him
in a copper roller bit?

He's got a lot going
on in his head of his.

Roller bit helps him focus.

Kind of like the way
Gracie girl likes

to chew gum
when she's playing chess.

(softly) Helps her concentrate.

- Maybe one of these days it'll
actually help me beat you.

(Nathan Sr. chuckles)

- I think I've got a roller bit
on one of our old bridles.

Maybe we can try it together.

(gentle music)

- (whispers) You hear that?

(whispers) I'm sorry
I left you out there.

(Rowdy snorting softly)

- Do you wanna tell me what had
you come in so hot earlier?

- Not right now, I don't.

- (softly) He called me
Gracie girl.

First time in...

I don't know how long.

(Nathan Sr. sniffs and sighs)

- (Nathan Sr.) I always loved
that colt.

- (Amy) Good boy, Rowdy.

Easy.

(Nathan Sr. sighs)

- I know we got to sell him.

- Dad, we don't have
to talk about that now.

- Yeah.
Yeah, we do.

Horses ain't cheap.

Rowdy needs a job.

It's OK.

I made my peace with it.

It sure was nice
seeing him again, though.

- There's one more thing
I want to try.

(gentle music)

- You know, I'm not sure
we should sell him.

He's too unpredictable
to hand over to anyone else.

Just... it could make
us look bad.

- You hear that, Rowdy?
You're coming home!

(Rowdy neighs)
(Nathan Sr. laughs)

(Gracie and Amy laugh)

(vehicle approaching)

(brakes screech)

(car door opens)

- (Gracie) Took his meds
and he ate his whole dinner

without one argument.

Where'd that come from?

- Place you've been hiding it.

I had to cut your padlock.

What are you doing, Gracie?
Our herd is grass-fed.

- I know.

I swear, I was gonna
talk to you.

- How long you been using it?

- I haven't started yet.
- At all?

Not a single bag?
- It's just an option.

If we don't start
getting the animals

to market faster,
then we're going to have

to up our prices again,
match Heartland.

And the truth is,
that wasn't working.

- This isn't
what Dad would want,

and it's not what I want.
- Dad?!

(Gracie snorts)

Do you know how much
Dad's care costs us?

We barely can afford it now.

And I don't want to see him
in some awful, cheap home

because I couldn't do my job.

- You can't cut me out
of decisions like this, ever.

- OK.

OK.

(softly) I'm sorry.

Please.

(Nathan Jr. sighs)

- And we'll always find
a way to look after Dad.

Together.

- I should have told you.

- Yeah, you should have.

(gentle music)

- (Lisa) There you are.

We need to talk.

- Lis, before you
lecture me about it,

I know we need help around here.

I'm going to keep looking,
but it's an expensive decision,

and... I refuse to be rushed.

- We're not replacing Tim.

- Feels a little
like we are, though.

- It's not a betrayal
to give someone new a shot.

- Yeah, I know.

But we got a good thing going.

I don't want
to pick a bad apple.

- You will know them
when you see them

if you're willing
to keep your eyes open.

In the meantime...

I'm not afraid
of a little hard work.

Give me that.

- ♪ Going away for a time ♪

(Jack laughs)

- ♪ I'm not following
where you go ♪

- (Amy) I'm sorry I lied to you.

It was the wrong move.

And you were right.
(Amy sighs)

It's not just about Lyndy.

I have a hard time
talking about us to anyone.

It's new territory for me,
being in a relationship.

- I get that.

(Nathan Jr. sighs)

We didn't exactly...
have a normal beginning.

(Nathan Jr. laughs)

I'm in this though, Amy.

Even if it's not easy.

- Well, in the future,

I promise to try not
to spare you

from those tough
conversations.

(Nathan Jr. chuckles)

- The future.

I like the sound of that.

(Amy chuckles)

Apology accepted.

(Amy sighs)

Speaking of, I've...

I got my own apology to make.

I should have listened
to you earlier about my dad.

- Oh.
(Amy chuckles)

- It was pretty cool seeing
him and Rowdy bond again.

- Yeah.

Yeah, it was.

So what are we going
to do about Lyndy?

- I think she just needs time.

- Time...
(Nathan Jr. sniffs)

I can give her time.

More time with you and her
is all I want.

- ♪ Yes, I'm gonna wait
for you ♪

♪ Yes, I'm gonna wait
for you ♪

♪♪♪