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One more time, one more time.

Amazing!

Again!

Thank you, kindly.

And the young lady wins a prize.

Catherine!

Fiona!

Oh, Catherine... come!

It's your dad.

DANIEL'S SINGING GROUP:

You'll come and find the place where I am lying,

and kneel and say, an Ave there for me.

And I shall hear, though soft you tread upon me.

And all my grave, will warm and sweeter be.

And you will bend and tell me that you love me.

And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me.

Bye, Catherine!

Bye!

Mommy, Daddy, watch me!

Oh no, Catherine!

Don't do that!

Oh!

Look at you!

You're a real mess.

Oh.

We just need to clean up that part

where you're a tiny bit flat.

I wasn't off-key.

It's barely noticeable.

Ah, barely noticeable because it never happened.

Daniel, was I off?

Don't listen to him, Donahue.

He's playing you like a fiddle.

I was not.

Look, it'll probably never happen again.

What are the chances?

Unless, of course, you've got a tin ear.

Tin ear?

That's it, Cavanaugh.

I can't take any more.

Come on.

Come on.

That's enough!

Yeah!

Enough.

Fine.

Fine.

Last one to the top's a dirty, rotten egg?

How about a picture of Madighan's men, for posterity?

Come on, boys.

All right.

Over here.

All right.

Can I... can I be in the middle this time?

No.

Aw, come on.

OK.

Ready?

All right.

And... Perfect.

Would you mind taking a shot of us, please?

- Oh, I'd be honored. - Yes, sir.

Just get our ugly mugs out.

We'll be together again.

I promise you that.

Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling.

From glen to glen, and down the mountainside.

The summer's gone...

I don't want you to go.

What am I going to do without you?

Don't forget about me.

Fiona, you're my best friend in the whole wide world.

I'll never forget about you.

I promise.

Catherine?

I miss you already.

Goodbye, Fi.

Bye.

I'm sorry, sweetheart.

Goodbye.

You take care.

And you.

I think this is gonna be really good for us.

I know it.

You're gonna stay with your cousin.

Arthur's family in a really big house,

and they have two kids your age.

You'll all go to the finest schools.

You love school, sweetheart.

They got everything you need.

I won't be far.

I'm just gonna help build this ship,

and then I'll come get you as soon as I can.

- But... - Please.

Catherine, I need to know that you're OK.

Cause you're all that I have.

When we part, you take this and write in it, every day.

And that way, when I come back, you can

tell me all that you've done.

I couldn't love you more.

Come on.

As the cocktails conclude, the orchestra

will begin playing, and upon Jeffrey's cue,

the guests will enter the ballroom.

One second... OK, clearing your clutter.

How to lose what you don't need, want, or love.

Excellent.

The advertisers will love that.

OK, health and fitness.

What's going on with health and fitness?

Oh.

Right here.

OK.

Pump up your routine without pushing yourself.

There's nothing wrong with pushing yourself.

Rethink it.

The tables will be overflowing with pillared candles,

white peonies, bacarat crystal, and Tiffany sterling silver,

which will be arranged according to the diagram.

Which Jeffrey will fax you.

Please remember, the souffles need to be hot, hot, hot,

and the champagne needs to be cold, cold, cold.

And at no point is one plate to be served without every play

being served.

One second. Finally.

Dr. Kessler?

Yes.

I'll be responding to three letters we received.

How to reject rejection, learning to say yes to success,

and stop excusing inexcusable behavior.

It's perfect.

OK.

It's Friday.

So you all know we need the mockup's layouts.

Galleys by midweek next week, so please

have your editors hand their work

in to Jeffrey by the deadline.

And finally, I will be leaving on my honeymoon

at the end of month, so I need you all to be working

at the top of your game.

OK?

Thank you.

Yes.

And after Stewart and I cut the cake, give our toasts,

and our final dance, which is...

"Fly Me To The Moon."

"Fly Me To The Moon."

Fast, not slow... then it's goodnight.

Do you have any questions?

Great.

I can't believe I have a new wedding planner,

and my wedding is three weeks away.

OK.

What do you have for me?

Right.

You and Stewart have an interview with Celebrity Beat

in 15 minutes.

Where is that.

Stewart's office.

After that, you have a lunch meeting with the ad department.

That's on for 1:00.

- I'd like to take that. - Here?

Mhm.

Mm.

And let's bring in soma...

Tuna sashimi, miso soup, and cucumber salad.

Delicious.

Thank you.

Oh.

Another wedding gift?

Mm.

I love it already.

Feels fabulous.

What do you think?

A vase, sterling, or crystal?

Well, it's not crystal.

May I?

Sure.

All right.

Boy Scouts.

All right.

There we are.

Oh... for you.

And... I'll bet it's a music box.

I love music boxes.

I have one that plays "Ah, Sweet Mystery of Life."

It's fantastic.

Oh, sweet mystery of life and...

My dearest daughter Catherine,

when this letter finds you, I will have passed on.

What?

You are truly all that I have in this world,

and so, Catherine, it is to you that I must turn.

It is my last wish that you return home to New Kerry

and spread my ashes on the hillside, so I may join

your mother, my beloved Mary.

His wish.

His wish.

Return to sender.

OK.

See, this is why you should always stick to the registry.

Now you come back.

Cate Madighan.

You're so young, yet so accomplished.

As editor in chief of the nation's premier lifestyle

magazine and the toast of New York,

now you have everything, including your media

tycoon boss, too, at Wallach.

How does it feel?

Honey?

Sorry?

How do you feel?

Oh.

It is incredibly exciting.

We are both very much looking forward to our wedding day.

And what do you think will be your key

to a successful marriage?

Being on time.

I think respect for someone's time

is the greatest compliment you can give.

And may I ask, how soon can we expect a little one?

Pardon?

Well, we all know that Stewart already has two grown children

who are highly successful in their own right,

but when are you thinking of starting a family of your own?

Cate agreed early on

no pets, no kids.

That's the deal.

Yes.

We are both quite content with the course

our lives are taking, and really don't feel the need

to alter our trajectory.

I mean, when you're a parent, you need to be there.

You need to be available for your child whenever they need,

not just when it's convenient, or

you need to make your children your number one concern.

They just want to be loved and cared for,

and if you can't give them that, then you

haven't given them anything.

So... that's our plan.

All righty, then.

Is there something that needs to be addressed?

No.

It's just... I'm tired.

That's all.

Cate, there's... there's an old aviator's saying that

goes fly the airplane first.

And it means devote your time only to what's important.

Now, you're getting married in exactly one month,

and I know you have deadlines and meetings,

but it all has to be perfect.

Because if it's not, you'll never get over it.

Now, I have a shareholders' meeting tomorrow

morning in Chicago, and then a board

meeting the next day in Dallas.

Are you going to be OK?

Yeah.

That's my girl.

Dr. Kessler?

Could I see you for a second?

Mhm.

I... I received a letter from a reader

who has a big event coming up.

In the meantime, a distant relative... someone

she hasn't spoken to in years

someone who pretty much has only let her down most of her life

has asked her to do something.

Unbelievable.

It's selfish, really.

Totally astounding.

Um... but anyway, she's just wondering if,

with everything on her plate... if she is morally

obligated to do this thing.

Obligated?

No.

Really?

Gotcha.

However, whether she feels burdened

is another matter It appears that our reader's

concern is the effect the relative's

request may have on her

her event.

Perhaps even her entire future.

But as you know, one of the principles of the magazine

that we continually try to communicate

is not just problem solving, but problem resolving.

Perhaps our reader just need a little reminding of that.

Cate, would you like me to handle the response letter?

No.

I'll, uh... I'll make sure she gets all that.

Cate... feel free to let me know if our reader

has anymore questions.

Thank you.

Would you return this?

Jeffrey!

Never mind.

You're not like him.

You're never gonna be like him.

Are you kidding me with that thing?

In my office.

Now.

So your father just left you?

That's so sad.

I know.

I never saw him again.

Hm.

And you're just going to do what he asks?

You're going to forget about how much he hurt you?

Look, if I truly believe in the principles

of this magazine

doing the right thing, even when it's

harder than doing the wrong thing... then yes,

I have to do this.

Just because he gave up on me so easily doesn't mean

I need to mirror his actions.

I need to do this, but there's

there's a catch.

Stewart can't know what I'm doing.

There's no need to get into it with him.

It's all in the past.

And Stewart wants us to have an uncomplicated life.

I do too, so

while he's gone, I'm going to go,

and I'm going to accomplish this task.

And then it's going to be over.

I need to go.

And I need to go now.

Good for you.

And you're coming with me.

What?

So I may join your mother,

my beloved Mary, Please see that Cavanaugh

and Donahue sing "Danny Boy" for me, as they did for her.

I'm ashamed I have nothing to leave you.

No keepsakes, no heirlooms.

For more than 25 years, I have missed and loved you from afar.

Not wanting to interfere with your new life,

that seemed to be going on so well without the.

I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me.

Forever your dad.

My lady.

Here we are.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Well, well.

We don't have a choice.

There's always a choice.

Yes, but not in New Kerry.

Unless you want to walk.

Ah?

The only calls I'll take are Stewart's Have everything

- else go to voicemail. - Mhm.

Pardon me.

Can you tell me where we can find Finnigan's?

Fiona Finnigan's.

Certainly.

Um... right.

First you, uh... you fllow the road for

maybe, say, one mile.

Perhaps three quarters of a mile.

You know, we should really figure it out one day.

Maybe clock it.

See how far we're working.

I hear 10,000 paces a day is what they recommend.

Sorry about him.

It's straight through town, carry on

past the first intersection, and it's on your right.

- You can't miss it. - Right.

Thank you.

You have no idea who that is.

Someone looking for Finnigan's.

That was Kate Madighan.

She's the magazine editor, and she's from New Kerry.

And she's here.

So how far do you actually think it is?

Did you know there's a storm brewing

over Antarctica, the likes of which they have never seen?

Fiona, they're not going to get here

any faster just because you keep looking out the window.

Craig, come.

She's here.

Boys!

She's here!

Here we are.

Welcome, welcome, Oh, Cate, you're here.

- You're back. - Fiona...

It's so good to see you.

How are you?

Did you find us all right?

I couldn't believe it when the call came.

Cate Madighan?

I thought, my Cate Madighan?

Oh, you must be Jeffrey.

This is incredible.

That is incredible.

You do look incredible.

I can't believe this.

It's been so long.

- 2 years. - Ahem.

Oh, sorry.

This is my husband, Craig.

Delighted. Truly.

And best of all, you just missed that rapid drop

in air pressure.

Big storm last week.

Huge.

Craig loves the weather.

Here... Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Whoa!

Got one.

Mom, let me go!

- Are those all yours? - Yep.

This one is Seamus.

He's eight.

Say hello.

- Hello. - Hello.

I've known him forever.

Uh...

Nice to meet you!

Oh.

And uh, this is Bumper.

He just showed up on our door one day

and we thought, oh, that's another boy.

Oh, but you'll have to meet everyone later.

Come on.

You two must be exhausted.

Nice to meet you, Jeffrey.

Likewise.

Come on.

Right.

Luggage.

So Cate, you're in here.

And Jeffrey, you're just down the hall on the left.

I hope you like.

I'm sure it's perfect.

Thank you.

Craig will be up in a minute with your bags.

So... how's your father?

I think about him so often.

How's he doing?

Um... I should tell you.

He passed away recently.

Oh, no.

What happened?

I can't say, exactly.

Oh, I'm sorry.

- It's too much for you. - No, no, no.

It's OK.

It's just... it's fine.

Really.

Fine?

I just mean, it happens.

That's all.

So... I'm here to spread his ashes, as he wished.

And um... then I'll be headed home.

And that will be that.

Ah.

There we are, then.

Oh, by the way...

I pulled these out of the garage when I heard you were coming.

You still have these?

You told me to keep your half, so they

would always be together.

We made these at the fair before I left.

Actually, the fair is tomorrow.

The fair.

I'm really looking forward to catching up

with you, Catherine.

Fiona, thank you so much for everything.

Hey, Fi?

You wouldn't happen to know where I could

find Cavanaugh and Donahue?

Well, you won't find them together.

That's for sure.

What do you mean?

Oh, they had a fight years ago.

They haven't spoken in ages.

You know, it's hard to believe that two best friends as close

as they were have hardly uttered a word in 20 years.

It's sad, really.

Anyway, you'll find Cavanaugh at the Half Shilling.

Donohue's generally at the Coach and Lantern.

They're both a short walk.

Jeffrey, I'm headed out.

Do you want to come?

Have you seen my room?

It's a world of tchotchkes and doilies.

Until it's organized, this is where I'm needed.

Oh, and then there's this room once I'm finished.

Have they not read the magazine?

I don't think so.

Be nice.

I am.

I'm just adhering to the perfect principles.

Oh, uh, speaking of which...

Cate, if we were in the city, in a town car,

and you were heading to cook with Jean-Georges,

then it would be perfect.

But here?

Eh...

What?

Well, in the words of our dear Coco Chanel, always remove.

Always strip away.

Eh?

It is what it is.

OK?

Suit yourself.

Have fun.

These people really are stuck in the 20th century, aren't they?

Cavanaugh?

It's Cate.

Catherine.

Catherine!

Oh... I heard you might be coming.

Welcome home, Catherine.

It's good to see you.

Oh, you look

you look beautiful.

Just like your mom.

Sit.

Sit, sit, sit.

How's Daniel?

He's... Unfortunately, that's why I'm here.

He's...

No?

Oh, lord.

I'm so sorry.

That's... well, that's just terrible.

Catherine, I... I can't imagine how

that must have been for you.

Is there something I can do?

Is there anything you need?

Say the word, I'll...

I'll do anything.

Actually, there is something.

I need you to sing.

At my father's memorial service.

Aw, sweetheart.

Absolutely.

With Donahue.

Absolutely not.

But I thought you said...

Yeah, but not that.

Would you like a drink?

What happened between you two?

That's private, between me and him.

Besides, he knows I won't speak to him until he apologizes.

I don't need you two to be friends again.

Or even to speak to each other.

I just need you to sing, so I can get home to

oh, finish planning my wedding.

Our little girl's getting married?

Consider it a wedding present.

Ah... you don't need me there.

But my father does.

It's what he wanted.

And I am trying to prove that unlike him, I

can do the right thing.

It's one of the perfect principals, and I...

That what?

Never mind.

What if I can get Donahue to apologize?

When monkeys fly over the moon.

You want me to apologize?

Yes.

One of you, at least.

Look, Catherine, I know this isn't easy

for you to come here and ask us to do this,

but you have to respect what's happened between us.

I just need the two of you to sing together.

Please?

I'm begging you.

Sorry.

I can't help you.

OK.

Name your price.

Whatever it is, it doesn't matter.

It's worth it to me.

I just need to get this done, and get home.

So just give me a number, and add as many zeros as you like.

My... my price?

You can't buy my honor.

I'm not trying to buy your honor, Donahue.

I... I'm trying to buy my freedom.

I really need to get home.

Catherine, you are home.

Go.

Go.

Good evening.

Hi.

When I'm not giving horrible, punishable

directions to strangers, I sometimes

invite them to dinner.

Not that you exactly qualify as a stranger, per se,

since you're from New Kerry.

That is quite loathsome, isn't it?

When people use the term per se.

It's stodgy.

Pedestrian, really.

Anyway, um, Erin is obsessed with the fact that you're here,

and asked if you'd care to join us?

It's pathetic, really.

I don't even know who you are.

Oh.

Conner Bailey.

Kate Madighan.

Please, make me look successful.

OK.

Cate, this is Erin.

- Hi. - Hi.

And Erin's friends. I take no responsibility.

I am such a fan of your magazine.

Thank you.

Can we get this woman some food, please?

So what are you gonna have?

Uh... may I see the wine list?

Red. And white.

That's what they have.

Truly?

Truly.

White.

And a salad.

Fried haddock, broiled haddock,

town tavern shrimp, breaded shrimp, fried stuffed shrimp,

crab cakes, and fried clams.

That's what they have.

What's your fancy?

Just the wine, please.

Thank you.

So... you're back?

It's very temporary.

Family business.

Come on.

That doesn't bother you?

Erin?

No.

No, we're... we're friends.

Strictly.

But there's a great girl underneath that toug

Well, I should probably get going.

Thank you, Conner, for including me tonight.

It was nice.

Uh, before you go

have you ever...

What?

Played darts?

A lifetime ago.

Well, then...

Wait. Uh-oh.

Hang on.

You know that leaning way over the line is a real loser move.

Throwing the dart like a baseball is

also highly ill-advise, d because you

might take someone's eye out.

And not appreciated by your fellow darters.

Right.

Here, give it a go.

I am a really good teacher.

Another white wine for the lass.

No.

Do that again.

And then Donahue said there wasn't a chance.

I mean, can you believe that?

Not a chance.

I have deadlines, I have people waiting for me.

Not to mention I have...

I remember this place.

My mother used to bring me here after school.

How come I don't remember you?

I only moved here a couple of years ago.

I'm not a native.

Ah.

Mhm.

I spent my whole life living in a small town.

The minute I had a chance, I took off.

I studied at Oxford.

I traveled through Africa and South America.

Volunteered.

And then back to the states.

I studied law at Boston University.

Over a winter holiday, a pal and I thought we'd go exploring.

And that's when we found New Kerry.

It was perfect for me.

With all of your travels, you don't find it

boring?

Boring?

No.

I... I have my work.

I have my bookstore.

My coffee shop.

My boat.

My friends, and my dog.

It's not for everyone.

That's what my law school girlfriend said

to me, just before she left.

I guess she was having a case of island fever, as they call it.

She said there was a whole world out there.

To which I replied, I know.

That's why I'm here.

That's nice.

It's the truth.

And here we are.

It was a pleasure.

It was.

Cate, if you, um

if you need anything while you're here

my card.

Did I already say thank you?

No.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

It'd be great to see you again!

Goodnight.

Goodnight!

Conner Bailey.

You like her.

Don't like her too much.

She's getting married next month.

He's like, the richest guy in all of New York.

They're madly in love.

So where is he?

Hello?

Hello.

Stewart.

Hi, Cate.

Holding down the fort?

Uh-huh.

Listen, I got a call from my publicist, who wants

to put out a press release.

And I want to make sure that we're in agreement here.

Catherine Wallach.

How does that sound to you?

Ow.

Perfect.

Good.

Then I'll tell her it's a go.

See you in two days?

Carte?

Cate?

Cate?

Today's the fair.

Let's... whoa.

What happened, exactly?

She found the tavern.

Ah.

You coming to the fair, dear?

Do I look like I can go to a fair?

Oh, well.

It's too bad.

It would have been a good chance to see Cavanaugh and Donahue.

I'm gonna need some aspirin.

On it.

Is that all you have?

Here.

Take these.

Oh, no thanks.

I'm fine.

Hardly.

Look at yourself.

It's a farmer's field.

You'd be happier in boots.

OK.

You ever wondered what your life would

be like if you had stayed?

Never crossed my mind.

Feel that?

That wind coming out of the west?

I'll bet it tops out at about five on the Beaufort scale.

Fascinating.

That's about 17 to 21 knots.

Stop that, will you?

Craig's always forecasting.

I wish he'd spend his time working on something

he could actually control.

Speaking of which...

Slow down.

Sit down.

Whoa!

I can't get him to do anything.

You can't, eh?

He can tell that you're frustrated.

But you also need to show him that you are the alpha dog.

You're the big guy in this relationship.

- I am? - Yep.

He won't listen to you until he knows that you mean it.

So every time your dog pulls on the leash, sit him down.

Hey, Fi, they got pickles.

Have him sit.

Sit.

And wait until he calms down.

And then continue on.

OK.

Thanks.

Wanna try it?

I'll try.

Sit.

It worked.

- Hey! - Whoa!

Bumper, sit!

Sit!

Good morning.

Good morning.

- That was a nice thing you did. - Oh.

That?

Sit.

Good boy.

That actually was all Tess' idea.

Come here.

Come over.

Come say hi.

- No, that's OK. - Come on.

No. Really.

It's all right.

Just give me your hand.

She's not going to attack you, like some horrible wildlife

special. I promise.

Good girl.

That's not so bad.

Am I that obvious?

- No, not that obvious. - Oh.

Right.

Um... I'm sorry.

Excuse me for a second.

Are you feeling all right?

Because I just saw you...

It's a dog, Jeffrey.

Don't look so surprised.

Donahue.

Look, I just wanted to apologize for the way

things went yesterday. And I...

Listen, I want to help you.

I do.

It's a terribly sad thing that's happened,

and I've missed Daniel every day since he left.

I not only lost a friend, but now it

appears I've lost him forever.

What am I doing?

For you, I'll do it.

You will?

I'll apologize to Cavanaugh if it brings you some peace.

It really would.

Thank you.

Would you be willing to do it now?

Now?

Yeah.

Uh, do you know where he is?

Uh... Fine selection you have here.

Hm.

Nice... choice of wood.

Indeed.

Would you look at him?

He can't even say anything nice back.

It's not as if he hasn't seen my furniture.

Oh, it's all about you, isn't it, Donahue?

I told you he'd never apologize.

I'm sorry, Catherine.

It's... at least now you know who's the better man.

Better man?

Ha!

You can't even admit when you're wrong!

Because I'm not, you

oh!

Donahue!

Cavanaugh!

Cavanaugh!

Cate.

Ah... you can't believe the things I'm finding.

Hand-made fisherman sweaters, quilts to die for.

Jeffrey...

What...

Hi.

Conner.

Jeffrey.

That was a great try.

Really?

Because I'm about over the whole thing.

You ready to go?

Cate, I'm not even close to being done.

Oh... Irish linen.

Oh.

You care to walk?

Sure.

Come on, Tess.

- She pushed me. - Wait up.

Oh.

Hi, honey.

I'm on my way to Dallas.

I wanted know where you, uh, wanted

to have dinner tomorrow night, so I can get

Michael to make a reservation.

Reservation?

You're coming home tomorrow?

Yes.

We're meeting the Roths for dinner.

And the opera.

Right.

Uh, the thing of it is... is I'm...

I'm not in the city.

Where are you?

I'm in New Kerry.

Massachusetts.

What?

I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier.

It's just I'm... dealing with

something that's sort of

complicated.

How complicated could it be?

Things are just, uh, falling apart here.

And I needed to be here.

I'm the only one who could handle it.

Work, work, work, huh?

You're starting to think like a Wallach.

OK.

Just get back soon, huh?

OK.

I'll call you when this is all settled.

Fair enough.

What am I doing?

Hi.

Brought some tea.

Here.

Thanks.

Do you take milk and sugar?

Yes.

Thank you.

Here.

Thank you.

I can't remember the last time I did this.

Just sit.

It's nice.

Cheers.

It's nice to sit here with you.

I've missed you, Cate.

I really have.

Fiona... are you happy?

Well... here's the thing.

My life is hectic and exhausting.

No vacations, no days off.

Sick days.

And every night I say my prayers,

and hope that nothing ever changes.

My kids are healthy.

They keep me on my toes.

We have laughs, warm home.

Good food.

What else do I need?

Are you happy?

Well, here's the thing.

My life is hectic and exhausting.

I don't take vacations.

No sick days, no days off.

And every night, I say my prayers

that nothing ever changes.

You left out the part about laughs,

good food, and a warm home.

Oh, the food's good.

Next one to go up there is gonna be your mom.

You know, she really is pretty amazing, that Cate.

I mean, how does she do it?

How does she handle all that work, and all those meetings,

and all those parties?

What?

What?

What did I say?

I'm going into the village.

- You need anything? - Uh, no.

I'll get what I ned when I go in later.

Fiona?

Hm?

- Where did you find that? - What?

- That? - Yeah.

Joan's antique store.

It's in the village.

I just thought they were lovely.

No, no, no.

It's not lovely, Fiona. It's impeccable.

Do you have any idea what you have here?

This was manufactured by Matthews and Craig,

out of Manchester, England.

One of the leading glass makers at the turn

of the penultimate century.

There are very few remaining in the world.

I've tried to complete my collection

for the last 10 years.

They're impossible to find.

Not if you go to Joan's antique store.

Good morning.

Hi, Fi, can I borrow your Wellies?

Of course.

They're right in there.

Did you just ask for her boots?

Yes.

And a coat?

Take what you like.

You put juice in these?

No, no, no.

Meet me here later.

How do I look?

Perfect.

Different.

Different?

You know, it really is amazing to me how much she can handle,

that girl.

What?

Cate.

How do you think she does it?

How do I think she does it?

Yeah.

How do I think she does it?

That's it.

Come again?

For 12 years, Craig Beamish, I have cleaned your house,

washed your clothes, cooked your meals, raised your kids,

and not once have you ever asked me how I did it.

Well, I've had it.

Bet you didn't see this storm coming.

Your honor, a word?

Make it quick.

I've got the ferry to catch.

Mrs. Murphy promises me that she had no idea she was docking

in Mr. O'Malley's space.

His family's had that berth for three generations.

Surely she knew that?

Look, all know that Agnes is a lovely woman,

if somewhat forgetful.

But she's nice.

I'm sure she was absolutely in the dark, as she says she was.

Surely you believe her, your honor?

That's up to the commonwealth to decide.

Oh, come on.

Sam?

Don't push me, Conner.

Well, now my my day is looking up.

I have a favor to ask.

Are we talking a please hold my space in the line,

or I'm calling because I need you to come down

and bail me out kind of favor?

Somewhere in the middle.

Well then, maybe we should discuss this.

Over what I believe you would call a power lunch.

OK.

You are going to love this.

Mm.

Very impressive.

And all I nthe middle of a workday.

Well, that's New Kerry's way of multi-tasking.

Story of my life.

How's that?

Well, between the meetings, which invariably lead

to more meetings, phone calls, which invariably

lead to more phone calls

meeting deadlines, putting out fires, damage control

most evenings that end at events at the Met, and the Waldorf

an entire day can go by, I can forget how it even began.

But I am not complaining.

I love what I do.

Sounds very hectic, what you do.

People need what we have to offer.

It's advice on how to best live your lives.

Well, I think it's very admirable, what you do.

Helping people.

I like helping people solve their problems, too.

So you're getting married?

Mhm.

Three weeks.

So why isn't he here?

Stewart likes things, uh

neat and tidy.

There's no reason for him to be here.

This is my past.

Well, it might be your past, but you're here now.

Stewart... likes to look ahead.

We both do.

We have the same goals, and

the same clear cut objectives for our future.

Right.

Well, I'm sure you'll have very ambitious children.

No kids.

He has kids.

Ah.

Boys?

Girls?

Men.

Women, actually.

They've got kids of their own.

He's been married before.

A starter marriage?

Mm.

Two starter marriages?

Neat and tidy.

Well... So what about you?

Have you ever been married before?

No.

I've never been able to find the right fit.

In all of your travels?

Well, that was mostly about finding myself.

Let alone finding anyone else.

How's that going for you?

I'll let you know when I get there.

All right.

You know, I thought this was going to be easier.

Coming here.

You know, I would just

do what I needed to do, and,

but it's sort of become more complicated.

Hasn't been just

neat and tidy?

No.

Yeah.

See... my father's been gone for 25 years.

My mother died when I was nine, and

he abandoned me.

He left me with...

I mean, virtual strangers.

And... I waited for him to come back.

And he never did.

And so... here I am, trying to prove that I'm the better

person by not abandoning him.

And I... can't seem to get it done.

And the more time that I spend in New Kerry,

the more confusing it becomes.

Because... the minute that I fulfill

his wish is the minute that I leave.

And... I'm not coming back.

I'm never coming back here.

Why wouldn't you ever come back here?

So what was that favor you wanted to ask me?

They had a pitcher!

I'm going out.

- Call if you need anything. - OK.

Thank you.

Let's get to work.

You expect me to work here?

Come on.

Conner was nice enough to let us use it.

Well, in that case

time to organize.

Let's get to work.

What's going on?

Cate?

We need this.

Yes.

I agree.

Excellent.

Is that for your wedding?

Yeah.

Looks like a lot.

I know.

Oh, it looks like it's going to be heavenly.

Well... if all goes according to plan, it will be.

Plan?

What?

Aw.

You know, the day Craig asked me to marry him,

we had some of the worst rains New Kerry had ever seen.

Couldn't even get out of the house to share the news.

He had to give me an IOU for our ring.

We had no money.

The wedding was right out there, on the meadow.

It was a potluck.

Everybody brought something homemade.

My mother even made my gown.

And we had friends come and play music.

They weren't very good, but people stayed till sun up.

I wish my boys could see how romantic Craig was on that day.

You're a very lucky woman, Fi.

You think so?

Hi.

Oh.

Hi.

Just admiring God's work.

Craig, this might be none of my business...

What?

You love Fiona?

Of course.

She's not questioning that, is she?

No. No, no.

Just sometimes... a woman just needs

you to show her that she means more to you

than anything in the world.

- What the heck are you doing? - Fiona...

- I'll do it. - No, I'm going to do it.

Why bother?

It's easier if I just do it myself.

Easier for who?

You always try and do everything yourself.

Fiona... without you, this family would be nothing.

The only things I care about in this world

are you and the boys, and you need to take care of yourself.

Let me take care of us for a while.

I adore you.

And I appreciate you.

I love you, Fi.

What happened in here?

I let you use my office, and now I can't find anything.

I'm sorry.

Here, let me help you.

What are we looking for?

I thought we were doing you a favor?

How's that?

Forcing you to face your clutter.

You'll thank us later.

Cutter?

- I knew where everything was. - Ha!

Impossible.

Quite possible.

Thank you.

We don't all live by your rules, you know?

I think there's only one way you could

possibly make this up to me.

Anything.

Fire yourself.

What?

Fire yourself for the day, and come spend it with me.

Hey, if you don't go, I will.

Come spend the day with me, Kate Madighan,

or I'm terminating your lease.

OK.

And what shall I tell our people in New York?

Tell them they can wait.

Well... They grow up so fast.

So what do I ride?

No.

Oh my god.

This isn't painful for you?

Just letting the day take its natural course?

Not having to plan?

People will get over it.

Hi, honey.

No one else seems to know where you are,

or what you're actually doing.

Stewart, I told you...

This is totally unlike you, Cate.

And no way to conduct your business,

or your future marriage.

I know.

I will explain everything when I get back.

Really?

And when will that be?

In a day?

A week?

A year?

I've totally had enough of this, Cate.

I want you home, with me.

I will be back as soon as I can.

Good.

Because there's a magazine here that meets you, Cate.

At a wedding that has to be handled.

I've got it under control, Stewart.

I'm not so sure you do.

Call me when you're on your way.

I'll be waiting.

I'm sorry.

It's OK.

I should go.

It's OK.

I'll just... I'll just pack the stuff up.

Thank you for a wonderful day.

It was my pleasure.

Bye.

Bye.

I'll see you at the office.

Oh. Your sweater.

I'll get it later.

Bye.

Well, if you can't find it in your heart to help, then

I guess I've got nothing left to say.

OK.

What?

Really?

Yes.

Really.

Well then, in that case

what's it's going to be?

I don't know.

Aw, come on.

You're not going to blow my streak?

Fine.

I'll do it.

Beer?

And fried clams, please.

Mhm.

Just came by to say that

we're here for you.

We'll do anything you need.

You will?

We're, uh... sorry for making this anymore difficult

than it already needed to be.

You did this?

Well, he made us realize that

that we were...

Wasting whatever time we have left.

Of course, we would have gotten

over this much sooner if Donahue had simply apologized.

Me apologize to you?

Well, you're the one who started it.

I only asked, after Daniel left,

that we call ourselves by our rightful name, Donahue

and Cavanaugh.

We could have gone on singing for years.

Yes.

But he had agreed that to be fair,

we would list our names alphabetically.

Which would have been Cavanaugh and Donahue.

Just like Lennon and McCartney.

That's... that's what this was all about?

Well... no surprise here.

My dad even left his two best friends fighting.

Come again?

He never thought about anybody but himself.

What?

You've got it all wrong, Catherine.

Your father didn't know what to do

after your mother passed on.

He didn't know how to provide for you here in New Kerry.

Who could look after you.

He just... he wanted to protect you.

Catherine, he loved you so much.

He was willing to sacrifice everything for you.

No.

He sacrificed me for everything else.

Oh, Catherine...

You don't leave your child.

He left me.

He told me he was coming back.

He told me to write everything down, and you know what?

I did.

Do you know how many boxes of journals I have?

That he never got to see, because he never came back.

But he did love you.

How on earth would you know that?

Because we have the letters to prove it.

It's never ending.

Always moving from town to town, to find work.

All I can think of is Catherine.

May Mary forgive me for giving her up,

but so much time has passed now, I fear she won't want me back.

It's been so hard, watching her life blossom from afar.

But she seems so happy now.

I hope that one day she will know

how much I always loved her.

Hi.

Are you all right?

I will be.

Conner... I would rather not be alone right now.

Would you like to go for a walk?

There's nothing like a cup of tea

to take the chill out of your bones.

Would you like milk?

Please.

Sugar?

Mhm.

So where are you gonna marry him?

Biscuit?

It' a big event.

Everyone's going to be there.

Reporters, dignitaries, politicians... celebrities.

Well, when you put it that way.

So why is it you don't seem very happy?

I was just, um

wondering what it would have been like to have my father

walk me down the aisle.

Well then, allow me.

What?

Come on take my arm.

Come on.

Come on.

All right, then, are you ready?

I'm ready.

Hold on.

You need a bouquet.

Every bride needs a bouquet.

Sorry.

It's OK.

Shall we?

Don't forget to say hello to the O'Shaughnessys.

Oh.

Hello.

And the Brennens.

They came all the way from Dublin for this, you know?

- Where are they sitting? - Right there.

Oh.

Hello.

And oh, look, we're at the altar.

Oh, wait.

This is my gran's.

It's a Conner wing.

That's beautiful.

The story goes that some 400 years ago,

a captured Irish fisherman fashioned a ring just like this

for his girl back at home.

Eventually he escaped, and when he came, he found that

and she was still waiting for him.

When on the right hand, it means your heart is unoccupied.

When on the left

means that love and friendship reign forever.

Never to be apart.

What am I doing?

I never really have been very much

good at this understudy thing.

May you see God's light on the path ahead.

When the road you walk is dark, may

you always hear, even in your hour of sorrow,

the gentle singing of the lark.

When times are hard, may hardness

not turn your heart to stone, and may you always remember

you do not walk alone.

I couldn't love you more.

Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling.

From glen to glen, and down the mountainside.

The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying.

Tis you, tis you must go, and I must bye.

They've lifted the small craft warning,

so your crossing should be good.

Fabulous.

Still coming to the wedding?

I wouldn't miss it for the world.

Here.

Take this.

I'm holding on to the other half.

This means nothing without it.

Now, why did I do that?

I'm leaving.

I just wanted to say thank you.

For everything.

You're welcome.

Goodbye.

Thank you.

And if you continue that line of questioning,

I'll see you in chambers.

Step down.

Anything... further?

You bet.

Do not let this man go free.

Sam, I'd like to cross-examine Conner Bailey.

Conner Bailey?

Have a seat.

What?

Take the stand.

There must be some mistake, sir.

It's your honor.

Now sit.

Do you swear to tell the truth, and nothing but the truth?

No.

Not at all.

Isn't it true that you, Conner Bailey,

have fallen madly in love with Kate Madighan?

What?

Isn't it also true that you are

deeply depressed because you're not with her?

This is surreal.

Mad.

I object.

Objection overruled.

Continue the line of questioning.

How much more of this can you take, Conner?

So here's the real question... what are you doing here?

Daniel... I know you love her.

I love her, too.

But almost more than that, I need her.

I hope I have your permission.

And your blessing.

Because it would mean everything in the world

to me if she's mine.

Or if you prefer, we can take a different tack.

Cate?

Whatever.

Can you all just excuse us for a moment?

Just a moment.

Thank you.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Really?

Cate... what are we doing here?

Hm?

No, no, no.

Better yet... better yet...

I will tell you what we're doing here.

We're pretending.

Yes, we're pretending that everything's the same.

Pretending that you love Stewart Wallach,

and still want to marry him.

Pretending that everything is perfect.

Do you remember that piece you wrote for issue 37?

Going against your heart's desire?

Hm?

Nobody likes a hypocrite.

I'm just saying.

Tess?

Issue 37.

Hello.

He's not wrong, you know?

Excuse me?

37.

Follow your heart, no matter the road.

And you would know this how?

I read.

Oh.

So... are you busy?

Extraordinarily.

Because there's something I wanted to ask you.

Then you'd better make it quick.

Stewart.

What's going on, Cate?

I should go.

No.

Wait.

This is what happened when you were away.

You deceived me.

No.

No.

I've been deceiving myself, Stewart.

I... I've been building this magazine with you

and pretending that there's a perfect way to live,

but I don't...

I don't think I know what that is anymore.

And... I... I want to be married.

I do.

But... what if I want kids?

Or... or a dog?

Or... a messy desk?

Or a bike, with a basket.

And... um...

I just... I just don't think I can be

your kind of perfect anymore.

I'm very, um

disappointed, Cate.

Those are non-negotiable terms.

I guess we don't have a deal anymore.

I'm so sorry.

I suppose I need a

a press release, or

something.

There's a 400-year-old story about an Irish

fisherman who was captured.

I know that story, Conner Bailey.

- Do you, now? - Mhm.

And knowing that story, I'd say

you're holding the wrong hand.

Am I, now?

Indeed, you are.