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- Where were you? - I did time travel

and I'm my mom's friend Alice, but also... me Alice.

Do you ever wonder what happened to him?

- Every day.

You officially declared Jacob dead? - It was time.

- I have to see Jacob. - I understand.

(laughing)

- Come on, Jacob!

***

- Morning. - Good morning.

- What's your plan for today? - Uh... you're looking at it.

- You could try looking for a job.

- Just because I'm not writing a book about Jacob

does not mean that I'm not gonna write.

I mean, it's my passion.

You know, I can make money here as a writer.

- All right, prove it.

- Morning! - Good morning.

- Oh, wait. Here, try this.

- Is that... mint? - Yeah.

Picked it fresh from the garden.

Brings out the flavour of the beans. - Hmm.

You're very... chipper.

- She got up with the sun, it'll put anyone in a good mood.

- You got up early?

On purpose? Why?

- I don't know. It's just...

there's something about this place.

Okay. Well, uh... I'm gonna go hang out with Spencer and Zoey.

- Good for you.

- I didn't realize you were friends.

- Well, you were right.

In time, I found my place here.

Enjoy the beautiful day.

- Okay, who replaced my daughter with Rainbow Brite? - Oh, come on!

- What? Enjoy the beautiful day without an eye roll?

I don't know, something is wrong.

Is it a boy?

Or drugs? Are there drugs here now?

- Why don't you trust your daughter?

- Yeah, it's a little difficult after her disappearing act.

She scared the hell out of me.

- She's a teenager, that's what they do.

She's finding her place here.

Maybe you should try to do the same thing.

(indistinct conversation)

Oh.

Hi, there.

- Hi. (chuckling)

- Can I help you?

- Word around town is that you might be willing to sell this boat.

It's always been a dream of mine to own one. It's perfect.

I can fix her up. - Can you believe it?

Isn't she a beaut', Delly?

(clears throat) - Ma'am?

- Oh. Um...

I'm sorry. What did you say?

- We want to make you an offer on the boat.

- Unless it's not for sale.

- No. (chuckling)

No, it's...

it's time to let her go.

(chuckling)

***

(splashing, inhales)

- That does not get easier.

***

(* There She Goes * Sixpence None the Richer)

(beeps)

- You know it's been a dream of mine. Think of all the great memories she's gonna give us.

- My opinion is a boat

is just a hole in the water that you throw money into.

- Now, you sound like your father. - Hey, there!

- Alice, we got a boat! - Yeah, you sure did!

- Hey, you're here!

Come up or you're gonna miss it. (chuckling)

- Coming!

- What am I missing? - What are you wearing?

- Uh... honestly, I don't really know. (chuckling)

- Closet.

- Folks, here we go, the song of the summer, Britney Spears...

- Wait, wait, wait, hear this, hear this.

(pop music)

Thank God! I missed it the last three times.

- You're making a mixtape?

That is so vintage.

- Vintage? This has CD player and a tape player.

(* Baby One More Time *)

It's my favourite.

People say it's for kids, but that caterpillar is deep.

- "Who are you?" Said the caterpillar.

"I hardly know, sir, at present.

At least, I know who I was when I got up this morning,

but I think I must have changed several times since then."

The caterpillar replied,

"You'll get used to it, in time."

- See? Deep.

- Guys! I... I got it! Come on!

(modem dialling)

Listen to that. Isn't it beautiful?

Comes with this instant messaging service thing

that allows you to chat with anyone, anywhere in the world,

whenever you want. Look, Monica's online.

Isn't that amazing?

- Why not just call her?

- Ye of little vision. Come on, Alice, you...

there must be internet where you come from, right?

- Yeah. Yeah, the internet is actually a really big deal

where I come from. - I knew it.

- It must be an American thing. (chuckling)

- Hey, all hands on deck! It's boat time!

- Coming, Dad!

- Oh, Alice, did you not get the clothes I left you?

- Clothes are a very loose term for what you left me, Eliott.

- Everyone's a critic.

- That would be the new ending of this version of the book.

Uh... no. No, there'd be no mention of Jacob or his disappearance.

(Jack): Okay, what's it about?

- Well, um... like I said,

it's about a city girl moving back to life on the farm.

Elevator pitch, it's like Laura Ingalls Wilder

but with cars! It... hello?

Jack? Hello?

- Everyone's a critic, right?

- I'm so sorry you had to witness that.

Mom is still on me about the whole

"Landry women need to keep busy" stuff and...

she's not wrong.

And I need a job,

I just really want to have something of my own, here, you know?

- Triple americano, extra hot.

Again.

- Yeah. Do you have anything stronger?

- No. I used to need alcohol in tough days too.

Now, I just do yoga.

So much better for your mental health. - Hum.

- The usual, El?

- Yeah. - Great.

- I'm sorry, so... since when did she start calling you El?

That is my nickname for you.

(chuckles)

- You remember back in high school,

you were so determined to get that internship at the Herald?

You even camped outside the office

the night before the applications were due?

- Wait, what... okay, so what are you saying?

- I'm saying

if you want something here that's all yours,

maybe try something that already was.

- Great work, guys.

We'll show Del this beauty can be seaworthy, uh?

- Danny and I will be pirates!

(chuckling) - Pirates!

- Who's Jacob's little buddy? - Danny Sawyer.

The two have basically been inseparable since birth.

- Here, kiddo, let me give you a hand. - Thanks.

It's cool that you want to fix this up.

- Yeah? Well, good,

because I'm going to need your help convincing your mom. (chuckling)

In this together, right? - Of course.

- Hey! That thing's gonna take more than a good scrubbing.

Come on, now, sustenance.

(laughing)

(laughing)

- I'm gonna share with you.

- Hey, don't pick up flowers!

- I was an intern here as a kid

and coming back to work at this paper

has always been a dream of mine,

and I don't really like to talk about it,

but I am an award-winning journalist

and I have big ideas for this paper.

- Normally, we're a one-man operation, here.

But just to be clear,

you're Delilah Landry's daughter, right?

- Oh, yes, yes, sorry. Kat Landry.

- Well, Kat Landry.

You're hired.

- Great! (chuckling)

- Last card.

- I win. - Really? Again? (chuckling)

- Why do you always show up sometimes?

- Well, my parents split up and my mom lives here,

but she has two jobs, so she's just not around that much.

- So, when she's gone, you come here? - Jake, stop!

Mom?

- Jacob, Alice can come over whenever she wants.

Honey, you are always welcome.

Now, let's just enjoy this sunset.

- And imagine how nice it would be on our boat. (chuckling)

- Yeah, you talk a good talk, but truth walks, more like a stroll.

- Oh, no, not this time. No, no,

when Kat gets back from camp, we'll take her out for her maiden voyage.

- Why are boats always girls?

- Oh, buddy, because they're strong...

and sturdy.

And they keep saps like me afloat. (chuckling)

(guitar music)

* Love your eyes how they give me a reason *

* How they change in the light *

* Hope you know you're everything I want *

* In my whole life **

- Come on, now.

- Um... I don't really play anymore.

- No one's gonna judge you here.

Go ahead. - Okay. - All right?

***

* I love your eyes how they give me a reason *

* And how they change in the light *

* I hope you know you're everything I want *

* In my whole life **

(chuckling) - It's a really pretty song.

- I wrote it for this one.

(chuckling)

- That's enough strumming, now. Come on, it's time for dinner.

Come on. (clapping hands)

Let's go. - All right.

- Alice, you're staying, right?

My mom made her famous apple pie.

- Sounds amazing, but I really need to get going.

I'll be back soon, though. I promise.

- Well, you should have seen it, he just hired me right there on the spot.

Well... I'm waiting.

Oh, come on! I was right, why can't you just be happy for me?

- I'm happy for you! I'm just curious.

Byron never needed an employee before.

- Well, he had never met me.

I mean, I am award winning.

(sighs) - She'll be here.

- I really appreciate your belief in her.

I'm her mom, so just let me worry.

(door creaking) - Hi, hi!

- Oh, you made it.

- And you're... damp?

- Uh... yeah.

I just... got caught in a sun shower, you know,

when it's sunny but then, there's like one rain cloud.

- Hmm...

How was your day?

- I actually got a job at the paper.

As a writer.

- Nice! Congrats! - Thank you.

- Well, you both have a job tomorrow:

helping to clean out the boat because I'm selling it.

- Wait, what? Why?

- Why not?

- Because you shouldn't get rid of something so special to our family.

- What do you know about the boat?

- Mom, why aren't you more upset?

You used to love that boat! Don't you even care at all?

- I do, but it's not my call, Ali.

- Or maybe no one in this family cares anymore. You used to, though.

I just don't get why no one seems to remember that!

- Well, at least I know my teenager's still in there.

the pay off is that there's much more engagement, generally.

- I found the polaroid!

- Science fair. Science fair. The... chemical reaction.

(chuckling)

Could you please, please, stop doing that?

- Sorry, but it's important!

I found a photo of mom and I from back then.

- Oh, that photo. Yeah.

Your mom told me about it. - You knew about that?

I've been keeping this big time travel secret this whole time because you told...

- Stop.

It's blurry, right? The photo? - Yeah.

- So, you're gold.

- You don't understand where I found it.

I found it in mom's old copy of Alice in Wonderland.

Alice... in Wonderland! Do you think she figured it out?

- I think she needed a bookmark.

Don't worry.

But maybe, from now on, let's avoid being in any more photos back then, uh?

- Right. No more photos.

- And keep an eye on that polaroid.

If you pull a Marty McFly and it starts to disappear,

then we have a problem. (chuckling)

Come on.

Back to the future?

- You're so old.

- So, we got paper here, uh...

coffee machine there, archives at the back.

And this is your desk.

- Oh! That's...

great, great. Thank you. Thanks.

- Books give you a sense of privacy.

- Um... so, I've been thinking about my first article that I wanted to write.

- Okay. - I could write

a weekly column about mothers and daughters... - Mm-hmm.

- Or an undercover piece about the illegal fishing industry.

- Actually,

I already have the perfect first assignment for you.

- Great.

- The town's biggest cucumber.

- Another day down. Need a ride home?

- Hey, see you at the party tonight, Spence.

Hey, guys, wait up! - Uh... no ride necessary.

I'll see you later.

- Wait, if you're not busy,

it's my birthday.

My mom went crazy and covered the whole backyard in sixteens.

I thought it was lame until she promised to clear off for tonight.

- Happy birthday, but I don't usually accept last minute pity invites.

- It's not! I just knew you probably wouldn't want to come.

It's cool, it's how it is with you. - No, no... it isn't.

I have somewhere I have to go first, but then, I'll be there, okay?

- Okay. I'm cautiously optimistic.

- Okay. It's not great.

- What? My... my article, really?

- Um...

I may be the new guy,

but I've been around the block long enough to tell that you didn't try.

There's no passion in this,

no attempt to understand your subject.

- Well, there's not much to understand.

It's a cucumber. I'm sorry,

but with all my years of work and experience... - And awards, right?

- This piece...

it's starting to feel a little bit like a step back.

- This paper is important, Miss Landry.

You might think it's a joke,

but the people in this community don't.

I bet you used to care about Port Haven at one point in your life.

- Of course. - Then, show me.

(inhales deeply)

- Ew...

- Elliot?

How long have I been gone?

- Yeah, you missed the rest of the summer.

Why did you wait so long to come back? - I didn't!

It's only been one day in present time.

- Seriously? - Yeah!

- So, the pond has the ability to send you forward in massive leaps of time.

- Oh, my God, Kat.

How am I gonna explain this to her?

I have to go! I only have three hours to fix all of this! - Wait.

The pond makes leaps forward.

Does it make the choice?

Send A where it wants.

- And my mom was working and I was with my dad in the States

and I couldn't come back when I thought.

I... I just... I should have texted.

- Texted?

- I... mean, called. I should have called.

I'm so sorry.

- I thought you would say goodbye before I went to camp.

I just...

thought you didn't want to hang out, anymore.

- No, no, I...

no, hanging out with you is like the best thing that's ever happened to me.

- I feel the same, honestly.

It's okay. It's fine.

Being divided between parents must suck.

Besides, I was at camp. - Right.

So, how was camp? Did you...

meet anyone special or... - Check this out.

I wore a sticker for two weeks to get it to turn out. (chuckling)

It's gonna be so perfect for the party tonight.

- What party?

- The party.

(rock music)

And this is the cove.

- A back to school bonfire...

This is epic. (chuckling)

- Kat? I love that top.

It was at The Gap like, three years ago, right?

- Alice, this is Monica, captain of the fashion police.

- Hey, you're the new girl who moved here and then went AWOL, right?

- Um... yeah. - Hey, Monica!

(Monica): Hey! How are you guys! I'm so glad you could make it!

- What's up, Elliot? Kat. - Hey.

- Oh, um... Nick, this is Alice. Alice, Nick.

- Hey.

- Hi.

- Don't let the tortured artist thing pull you,

he still has Power Rangers bed sheets. (chuckling)

- Okay, I think you need to work on that introduction, Elliot.

- Hey! - Hi, Rita.

- I have come to rescue you from your toiling.

I have brought dinner, pot roast.

- Well, you know, I...

I really... I really need to finish this.

- Look what I brought. Maybe this will change your mind.

Vino! (chuckling)

- Okay. Twist my arm. (laughing)

(chuckling) - Nobody does pot roast like me!

- Modesty has always been one of your best qualities. (laughing)

- Someone needs another drink.

(knocking on door) - Who is it?

- It's Byron. - Oh, hey! Come on in.

- Hello. - Hi. (chuckling)

- Oh, I didn't know you had company.

I stopped by to drop these keys off. - Okay.

- For Kat, for the office. - Okay.

- But I forgot to give them to her. - Okay.

- Whatever happened to just leaving the key under the old mat?

- Why don't you join us?

- No, I don't want to interrupt.

- You wouldn't be, and there's plenty of pot roast to go around.

(chuckling) Have a seat, have a seat.

- I lied before.

I do have something stronger.

- Oh, God, you're an angel.

- Okay.

Let's hear it. What's wrong?

- Oh, no, it's... it's stupid.

- Maybe, but Elliot... can't be the only one you talk to in this town.

- 'Kay.

- So, Del, talk to me about the boat.

Does cleaning mean selling?

- Oh. Um...

yes, it does.

- Good. Glad I made the connection.

- Connection? What do you mean?

- I was the one who told those tourists about the boat. - Why did you do that?

- You've been hanging on to that old thing for so long, it was time to move on.

- You... you need to stay out of my business.

When did you start thinking

that you could tell me what to do and when to do it?

- So, wait, this is the thanks that I get

after decades of letting you crying on my shoulder?

- Rita, I don't think that's helpful.

- And you loved those decades, didn't you?

You want me to keep playing the victim

so that you have something to do with your sorry little lonely life.

- Del Landry, how dare you? - Ladies!

- I am done being your charity case.

- Yeah, well, I'm done being your punching bag.

- Del, Rita, please, can we just move...

- Shut up, new guy! - Shut ut, Byron!

(sighs)

- "Don't worry," she says, via text.

Like yeah, oh, no, it's totally that simple, Alice.

- Parenting is no joke.

Why do you think I let Spencer have the whole yard for his party tonight?

So I'd know where he is.

Man, do you remember what we were like when we were teenagers?

We were way crazier.

(chuckling) Oh, God.

- The nights at the cove? - Yeah. (chuckling)

Look, don't worry about Alice, okay?

She's safe at my house.

And I know it's hard, but...

she'll come around, on her terms.

- Listen, I... I'm sorry

that I acted like I was above this town.

I am not. I'm just...

I don't know, a little confused, I guess.

- I'm sorry...

for talking about doing yoga like I have it all together, it's just...

sometimes, I feel...

a little intimidated by you.

- Me? (chuckling)

Well, I hope this little meltdown has helped change that for you.

(chuckling) - A little bit. - A little bit, yeah.

- Hey, Monica, I know you're almost closed, but can I get a coffee?

- Of course, Andy.

- Hi. - Hi.

(phone ringing)

(Andy): Hey.

- Okay, maybe you can spend a little less time focussed on Alice

and more time focussed on you.

- What? What are you saying?

- Thanks. You two have a good night.

- What I'm saying is you are now single,

you started dating Bradon back in what, high school? So, that makes...

wait. - What?

- Is he the only guy you've ever been with?

- Okay, look, you're really not that experienced either, right?

You married Trevor Spillsky.

This is a guy that you mocked all through high school. - True.

What can I say? Cheers.

To teenage love.

- Oh, my gosh, Spillsky is the worst. (chuckling)

- Teenage boys are so immature. (chuckling)

- Music can say things that words can't, so...

I guess that's why I'm learning to play.

- Yeah. - Have you heard the Californication album?

I swear that album is gonna go down in history.

What the Chili Peppers can do is so inspiring.

I want to make people feel the way those songs make me feel.

- Totally.

- So, why did you start playing?

- Well, it kind of runs in the family.

I have my granddad's guitar and lately,

I've been learning more about him

and it just makes playing more special.

- Man!

My answer was so lame compared to yours.

- No! (chuckling)

You're inspired, it's... it's not lame.

So, are you gonna play something or what?

- Uh...

no, I... I'm really not good.

- Come on.

No one is gonna judge you here.

- All right.

(sighs)

Let's see.

One, two, three, four.

(guitar music)

(Elliot sighs) (false notes)

(laughing)

Okay, so maybe a little bit of judgment.

- No! (laughing)

- Maybe just put the guitar down for all our sakes. (chuckling)

- Oh! Such supportive friends! (chuckling)

- Alice, you should play.

- Uh... no, no, I...

I don't even know what I would play.

- No one is gonna judge you here.

- Okay.

(guitar music)

* My loneliness is killing me *

* I must confess I still believe still believe *

* When I'm not with you I lose my mind *

* Give me a sign *

* Hit me baby one more time **

(cheers) (laughing) - Go, Alice!

(beeping)

- What's the alarm for?

Got another party to get to or something?

- Uh... no, no. (chuckling)

Uh... I just... I really need to get going, so...

- Wait, really? (police sirens)

- Crap! The cops!

Get away! Go!

- I can't go to jail here, Elliot!

- Look, we can get you to the pond, okay? - Hey, come with me.

- Come on, El! Let's go!

- Hang on and trust me.

Oh, just hang on, Del. Oh, it's quite a gale,

the waves are splashing! They're splashing!

Oh, and the boat's rocking!

- Oh, this is ridiculous. - No, but we got to get you used to this thing

if we're gonna take it out.

And it's rocking and rolling and the waves... - Just take it out without me.

(sigh) - Delly.

Delly, the thing is, Delly,

I don't want to go anywhere without you.

- How often does this happen?

- Let's just say Port Haven's finest doesn't see much action.

(chuckling)

Oh! What's that? Teenagers?

On a beach? Oh! With a bonfire?

What horrors will ensue? (chuckling)

Oh, uh... here.

- Well, thanks for sharing your hiding spot with me.

- Hey, it's way more fun hiding behind this rock with you.

I... really want to kiss you, right now.

- Sorry, I... was that okay? (chuckling)

- Yeah, that was... - Are you sure? It was okay?

- ...very okay... amazingly okay.

- Okay. (chuckling) Good. Good.

- Was... that like your first kiss or something?

- Uh... what? No. (chuckling)

I've had plenty of others. (chuckling) - Okay.

Well, then, how many does this make?

- Well, there was that one and the one before that

and so, it makes... uh... two?

- Where the heck did you come from?

- There you guys are!

Together? - Yeah, safe and sound.

- Well, the coast is clear and the party is totally over,

but Alice, you should sleep over, tonight.

We have a lot to talk about. - Yeah, sounds good.

- Uh... shouldn't you be going? - It's fine.

- Great! We'll go to the club house.

- Okay. - Bye.

- What are you doing?

- Relax, my mom thinks I'm at a birthday party.

- Alice, I... - I'm doing it, okay?

What if next time, the pond sends me back months

or even years away from this moment?

I can't risk it, I'm staying.

There's no place I'd rather be. - Oh.

- So, what's with you and Nick?

(chuckling) You two seemed cozy, tonight.

- Well, one minute we were sitting there

and then, the next minute, we were kissing.

(chuckling) - I knew it! How is he?

- He was... soft, but firm.

- Amazing. The perfect combo. (chuckling)

- I've never had a boyfriend. Is he my boyfriend?

Should I ask? - Okay, slow down. Just... enjoy it.

At least, that's what I'm doing with my boyfriend.

- Boyfriend? - Um-um.

- Tell me about him! - Well, I met him at camp.

His name is Bradon, but I call him Brady.

- Brady? - He's...

sweet, thoughtful...

...so selfless,

and... he makes me laugh.

(chuckling) He's so funny.

- Yeah... I mean, I guess he can be.

I mean, I bet he is.

- But I haven't told my parents yet.

- Why not?

- It's... it's silly, but...

I don't want to have to share him with anyone, yet.

Well... I guess with anyone but you, now.

(chuckling)

Plus...

he's rich and he lives in the city.

And well...

...my parents don't.

Mom especially might not get it.

- I bet she will.

Then again, my mom doesn't trust anything that I do.

- She sounds brutal.

- She's actually not so bad.

- Brady is the first secret I've ever kept from my parents.

Have you ever kept any big secrets?

- Actually, there is one.

I can time travel.

(laughing)

- Oh, my God! You're so funny.

(laughing)

- Yeah, I'm so funny.

- Okay. Well, good night.

Wake me if you time travel. (chuckling)

***

- Uh...

- Hot tip,

avoid the school's chicken.

(knocking on door)

Come in!

- Hey. You're up?

How was Spencer's party?

- It was... it was good, yeah.

I met some nice people.

- Good, good. Um...

Well, I wanted to... apologize,

because I've been really out of sorts lately.

I guess I'm just still

struggling to figure out where I fit in here, you know?

- Yeah, I... definitely get that.

- Really?

Because you are... you are doing it so well.

I am really proud of you, Ali.

And I know that you think that I've clipped your wings,

but I'm gonna start giving you what you deserve,

which is trust and freedom.

- Oh. Thanks.

- Yeah.

- Well, the boat's all cleaned up, no thanks to either of you,

and the buyer is coming to pick her up today.

- But I... I thought we were keeping it.

- You thought that, not me.

- We could just fix it up and then, we could go out on the ocean

like you and Colton used to do.

- What did you say?

- You just need to keep the boat!

- You really shouldn't talk about things you don't understand.

- I can't find him.

He's gone!

(panting)

- Permission to come aboard?

You know...

Alice doesn't know that we never took this thing out.

- I know.

- You don't have to sell the boat, Mom.

You don't have to erase every reminder

of what life was like before... (deep breath)

...what happened.

Turning your back on the past, it doesn't make you strong,

it makes you lonely.

(sighs)

- You're a good mom,

you know that girl,

better than I gave you credit for.

Trust yourself.

- So...

when were you gonna tell me

that the pond can send me ahead in time?

- How about, "Hi, mister Augustine"?

- Come on. We ran from the cops together, don't hold out on me.

- Fine. I didn't tell you because I know how confusing your life becomes

when someone tells you your future.

- Are you saying that... I did that to you?

- Don't worry.

And the jumps didn't always happen.

Sometimes, they were back-to-back.

If I remember right,

the one after we almost got arrested was the next day.

- Okay, good. I was... I was really freaking out.

And...

I'm sorry if what I told you about your future

really messed up your life.

- You didn't mess up my life,

but you will if you don't stop talking about us almost getting arrested

while on school property.

(chuckling) - Won't happen again, mister Augustine.

- Okay... - So...

how did it all go? - Good, I think.

I mean, I trusted her, I apologized,

all the greatest hits. - Nice.

- Andy! The usual? - Yes, please.

Hi. I'm Andy. You must be new here.

- I'm, uh... Kat.

- Kat.

Yeah, I can't be sure, but I...

something tells me Monica wants you to give me your number.

- Yeah, she's super subtle like that, yeah.

- Seems like a good idea to me.

- Okay.

- There you go. - Thank you.

- I'll call you. - Okay.

- Very nice. - Oh, my God!

- Ah! Hey, birthday boy! Come, come.

- Happy birthday.

And... thank you for inviting Alice to your party.

- Sure. Too bad she couldn't make it.

- Uh... yeah. That's... too bad.

(sigh)

(humming * Baby One More Time *)

- I'm gonna meet up with Spencer and Zoey, we're gonna catch a movie.

- Yeah, sounds good.

- By the way, I'm... not selling the boat.

- Seriously?

That... that's great! Thank you so much!

- But I'm not having that eyesore in my yard. You need to fix it up.

- Yeah, yeah. We'll fix it.

I promise.

- Oh, okay, okay. (chuckling)

- She'll be out on the ocean soon.

(sighs)

- Um... yeah, I'm gonna...

I'm gonna head out too, but thank you for keeping the boat.

- Don't make a big deal out of it.

(Kat's voice): When mister Sullivan first planted the cucumber seeds

in that particular patch of dirt,

he didn't have any expectations,

but that's the thing about the soil here in Port Haven,

it can surprise you.

He never gave up and finally,

they grew bigger and wilder than ever expected.

Mister Sullivan would say the key was learning from past mistakes,

but I think it was something else, trust."

(eerie music)

Alice?

(eerie music)

Alice?

Alice!

Alice!

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