Original subtitles

Please let me get in.

Emily Sinclair?

Yes.

Yeah.

Gotta go.

So much for prayers.

Oh honey.

You can still audition one more time in the fall.

Come here, come here, come here.

I know.

You might need to think about a plan B.

Maybe what you need is a change of scenery.

Maybe I can try that semester abroad program that Alex did.

Kate, there's an extra seat in first class if you want to show me.

It's a long flight to Ireland.

Yes please.

Have fun?

Sir, your friend needs to put her seatbelt on.

Yeah, thanks.

As much as I'd love a beautiful girl drooling

on my shoulder, you better buckle up.

I'm so sorry.

And don't wear your snorings, kid.

I'm so sorry.

I didn't even think I would fall asleep.

It's not something I...

Beckett, rush.

I've gotten this far without being bothered, alright?

Look, if you keep quiet, I'll give you an autograph or something when we land.

Just, no body parts.

I stopped doing that a while ago.

Oh.

Flight attendant probably thought she was making your ear sit in you next to me.

We can do a selfie or something just when we land, alright?

I don't want to attract any attention right now.

I really don't want anything from you.

Somebody's grumpy when they wake up.

No, but arrogance makes me grumpy.

Well, some people must take confidence for arrogance.

I'm pretty sure it's just arrogance.

I know your type.

So since you know my name, I think it's only fair that I know yours.

Finley Sinclair.

And what brings you to Ireland, Finley Sinclair?

A semester abroad program at my college.

My brother did this a few years ago and he loved it.

Changed his whole life.

Maybe it'll work for me.

So you have issues?

Life can be tough outside of the celebrity bubble.

You know, in the real world.

A bit of advice for you?

Hmm.

You might want to brush up on your people skills

if you're going to make it in a small Irish town.

Oh.

And, um, are you an expert on small towns in Ireland?

Yeah.

I am, actually.

We've shot three Dawn of the Dragon movies there.

About to shoot number four.

Touché.

I sit corrected.

You know, you look really beautiful when you admit that you're wrong.

Yeah, I didn't like that article either.

You any good on that thing?

Uh, not good enough.

But I'm going to be practicing a lot while I'm here.

And working on a new audition piece.

Sounds boring.

Well, that's it yourself.

Who knows, maybe we'll run into each other in a pub somewhere.

It's Finley.

And I seriously doubt that.

Well, I hope you find what you're looking for.

And maybe even a little bit of fun while you're at it.

Welcome to Ireland.

Felicity Sinclair.

Peace.

Peace out.

Finley!

Hey.

Oh, you look exactly like your picture.

Emma?

We're sisters for four months.

Okay, it's nice to meet you too.

I heard Beckett rushes at the airport.

His new movie is like the biggest thing that has ever happened in Cardingford.

Do you like him?

Um, you know, a little too cocky for me.

I love him.

Hello Finley.

Hi.

It is so good to have you.

We just loved your brother.

He was one of the family.

And now you are too.

The good news is that we inherited a bed and breakfast three months ago.

Sean has retired from the army and we're running it together.

We're still trying to figure it all out.

Come on everyone, let's get going before we get into the second hour in the car park.

I'll get your luggage.

Thank you.

I can get this at least.

Well I taste the darkness as it scorches through my soul and I try to escape it but

it swallowed me whole and I try to evade it by running away or filling my mind with

spurious things This town might be a wee bit small for a New York girl but we'll

get you out to show you the rest of the country soon.

I can't wait to see it all.

The old castles, the cliffs of Moher.

My brother used to talk about that place all the time.

We'll take you all over.

That would be amazing.

Save my soul.

Here we are.

Emma, push open the third room.

I'll give you the full tour later.

There's a trampoline around the back and if you jump high

enough you can see into the next door neighbour's bathroom.

Don't worry, all the guests are at the other side of the house.

You can play your violin up here any time.

No one will hear you.

This is my room.

Mam thought that you'd like your own one.

But yours has the best views.

My nan used to live in it.

She actually died there.

I wouldn't be scared about that.

Obviously I'm around the corner if you ever want to talk to nails.

Sister things.

Leave her alone, Emma.

Finlay needs some rest.

She has her orientation in the morning.

Out.

Good morning, Finlay.

Did you sleep well?

We're just busy serving the guests.

Pour yourself some tea.

Sean will cook you some eggs.

Coming right up.

I need to get my hair to behave.

Emma, you mustn't go out there.

I don't want you disturbing the guests.

Last time I found her chatting on after half an hour

with one of the guests about her earthworm collection.

I have a passion for biology.

They don't need to hear about earthworm droppings at breakfast.

Go round.

Why do you always have to...

Always go clockwise.

That's our new system.

Never mind.

This is getting cold and we can't afford any bad reviews.

We can't go out there wearing crockers.

What would our guests think of that?

Love, I hate to ask, but would you mind taking this to the gentleman in the corner?

All you have to do is set it down at the table, smile, and walk away.

Yeah, of course.

You?

Good morning to you as well.

You didn't spit in my food, did you?

What are you doing here?

What does it look like?

I'm a guest.

In one of these rooms?

Yeah, that's usually how it works.

Are you stalking me?

No.

I thought you might be.

I didn't buy that whole I'm not interested bit.

I'm staying here too.

What, the Callahan's are your host family?

Yeah.

Shouldn't you be at some bougie hotel with your harem?

What are you talking about?

This is bougie.

It's posh.

The cooking's great and the service is even better.

Usually.

I have to go to orientation, so enjoy.

Well, I'll be staying here for the next few months while

we film, so no sneaking up into my room, young lady.

Oh, don't worry.

I'm not supposed to bother the guests, even if they bother me.

What do you have against me?

I am trying to stay focused.

And...

I just don't think you're gonna help with that.

And how would you know?

I see the news.

Well, maybe things aren't always as they seem.

I know your type.

See you later, Frankie.

Hmm, he's friendly, but good try.

Um...

Why is...

Beckett Rush in the dining room?

What?

No, that's definitely him.

Heh.

You can't tell anyone?

Beckett Rush is in my house.

I never even heard of him till yesterday.

Of course you didn't.

You're such a dad.

He's only, like, the biggest movie star in the world.

She's got posters of him in her room.

Ah, that's where I recognised him.

Nora, dear!

Do you have any jam for the scone?

Yeah, sure, love.

Ah, brilliant.

Cheers.

Your daughter's lost her mind.

This is exactly why I didn't want to tell her.

Not a word.

We have promised him to keep it quiet.

The whole town's going to find out.

Well, it's not going to be because of us.

We are going to give him a place away from the press.

If they find out, the B&B could be at risk.

And we can't afford a bad review from an international

celebrity right when we are starting out.

Oh, shite.

I hear the heartslayer's staying at your B &B.

See, the whole town knows and I can't say a word.

Don't worry.

Irish small towns are good at keeping secrets.

The people here won't let it out.

Yeah, and if they do, my parents will lose their

entire life savings and I'll end up in an orphanage.

Your mamma's going to be washing the sheets.

How insane is that?

Not the first thing that came to mind, but yes.

Hey.

Maybe Becca will ask you to the dance.

Right.

The hottest guy in the whole world is going to break up with Taylor Risdale.

Look me in the eye and say, Hey Emma, will you go out with me?

No one has ever even asked me to it.

Well, what's this dance?

It's a big town festival that happens every autumn.

It's where all our parents fell in love.

It's disgusting.

It's amazing.

The whole town comes out for it.

Outside, under the lights, it's so romantic.

Or depressing.

Well, maybe this is your year.

Yeah, maybe.

Any lads you fancy yet?

It's just my first day.

Maybe Becca will ask you.

I think he prefers his snooty celebrity soirees.

Not really my type.

Dragons!

To the battlements!

Arches, at the ready!

At the ready!

My love.

Come with me.

I'll protect you.

My bow!

Stay close.

Stay close!

If you save me, my father might finally accept our love.

My one true knight.

Duck!

More dragons!

We have to go, now!

I am Steel Markov, son of Talagorn.

May this arrow be true and find the heart of this beast.

Ah!

How was that?

Did you feel it?

Yeah, sure.

Bek!

Bek!

Bek!

Bek!

How are you, man?

Okay, yeah?

Everything good?

Yeah.

What the bloody hell was that?

I just thought I'd try something a little more subtle, you know?

Subtle?

Can you amp it up, man?

I can amp it up.

Great.

Okay, good.

Because if not, my friend, I am afraid we're

going to have to kill off your character.

I am yoking!

I'm not serious.

I make a yoke just to feel... Okay, he can do it, guys!

It's okay.

Let's go.

He can do it, I think.

Back to one!

Take seventeen!

You okay?

Yeah.

Alright, good.

Hey, listen, I heard the studio is considering a trilogy of Steel Markov

spin-off movies for you and Taylor, so you'd finally

be getting paid what you're worth, plus back-end.

So, you know, just give him what he wants.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Don't screw this up.

Okay, uh, just give me some space, okay?

Yes, whatever you need.

Of course.

I'm here for you.

Alright?

It's just me.

Oh.

Come in, Nora.

Penny, I'm sorry, but we can't take you to the Cliffs of Moher this weekend.

Sean has to fix a heater and retile a bathroom,

so I have to do the hosting while he's working.

Uh...

That's... Yeah, that's okay.

But I got you a bike down at the shops today, so

you can use that to get around town, at least.

Thank you.

Yeah, no, you know, we... I have plenty of time to see the rest of the countries.

Aye, plenty.

Listen, I was, um, cleaning up in here a few weeks ago, getting

the place ready for you, and I found this under the dresser.

It's Alex's journal from when he was here.

I didn't pry or peek or anything, but maybe just a little.

Enough to say it's got all his drawings and writings.

It's old-fashioned, like.

Yeah, he was like that.

I was gonna send it to your mum, but...

then I just thought I'd give it to you.

I...

I wouldn't want it to get lost in the post.

Thank you, Nora.

This is...

amazing.

He was always working on those drawings.

Now you can see all the things he loved here.

Yeah, um, he was so at peace, you know, when he...

when he came back.

And...

he was just an amazing brother.

He was.

Sorry, I didn't mean to bring up sad memories.

I'm sorry.

Are you done yet?

I don't like dead bodies near my feet.

Yeah, uh, are there more crosses like this around here?

Yeah, like, everywhere.

Oh.

Come

on, Finley, I think something just touched me!

Uh, yeah, I gotta get practicing anyway.

Good!

Let's go!

Grand!

No bother!

What about the husky days?

Come on, Finley!

Okay.

Nora?

You can just come in.

What are you doing?

You're pretty good on that thing, you know.

You heard me?

Yeah.

Yeah, you play like your personality.

And how's that?

Beautiful.

But a bit stiff.

What are you doing up here anyway?

I'm about to ask you a favor.

I'm about to say no.

And I'm about to ignore that.

I need some help running my lines.

Like, somebody to work off of.

No.

How could you say no to this face, huh?

Oh, well, I am up-to-date on all of my shots and immune to everything.

Oh, come on, Frankie.

It's Finley.

No wonder you don't remember your lines.

Things have been tough on set.

And my scenes aren't going well.

I'm in my head.

And I need something new to break me out of it.

Yeah.

I know all about that.

Cool drawing.

Did you do this?

Uh, no.

Hey!

I did not say you could come in.

Why?

Are all your deepest doctor secrets in here?

No.

This is my brother's from when he spent time here.

I just... I can't get this cross out of my mind.

I mean, why would he write my name at the bottom of this?

Have you seen this anywhere?

Yeah, there's crosses like that all over the place.

No.

I need to find this one.

So why don't you just text him and ask him where it is?

He's...

dead.

I'm sorry.

I didn't...

I didn't know.

What happened?

Um...

I don't really talk about it.

Especially not with Steele Markov, the Heart Slayer.

Well, I'd like to think I'm a bit more than that.

If you ever want to talk, I'm here.

Seriously.

Well, not here.

In this room, exactly.

Because I'm not allowed in.

We could talk downstairs or wherever you want.

Okay.

Let's go.

Where?

Run your lines.

Really?

Because we don't have to.

Oh, come on.

Before I change my mind.

Okay.

Oriana, we must find a way.

Don't give up on us.

My father is the king.

He won't allow anything to interfere with his conquest.

He's going to marry me off to the Prince of Moher.

They'll kill you if you get in the way.

I'd rather die loving you than live without you.

My heart can't handle living a lie.

Come on.

I'm sorry.

It's so bad.

Just give me a minute here.

I gotta find it.

Okay.

Oriana.

We must find a way.

Don't give up on us.

I'm doing it to protect you.

My father is the king.

He won't let anyone interfere with his conquest.

I'll find a way.

They're going to marry me off to the Prince of Moher.

If you get in the way, they'll kill you.

I'd rather die loving you than live without you.

My heart can't handle living a lie.

How was that?

Um...

That was... That was great.

Not stiff at all that time.

I need to... I feel like I need to go to bed.

I have class tomorrow, so... That sounds amazing.

Yeah, you should try it sometime.

I wish I could.

I'd love to go to college.

Hey, thanks for this.

Seriously.

You were great.

Yeah, any time.

Night, Francine.

As part of your Irish studies class, you must complete a service project in

order to see this country from a different perspective.

So each one of you will be adopting a senior

citizen from one of the nearby nursing homes.

You will spend at least 20 hours with your new friend and you will do what you can to

serve them during this time.

At the end of the semester, you will be expected to turn

in an essay that you have learned from this experience.

So thank you so much for coming out to help.

You'll find the right room here.

Okay, thanks so much.

Hello, Mrs. Sweeney.

Get out.

Oh, I'm Finley Sinclair.

I don't care if you're the Blessed Virgin Mary.

Get out.

Um...

I was actually...

I'm here from the college.

I was assigned to you.

I don't need schoolgirls pestering me.

I'll give you three seconds to remove yourself.

One, two, three.

Nurse!

Nurse!

No, no, no, it's okay.

What's going on here?

I have an intruder.

Don't you remember our conversation, Catelyn?

What about?

About me eating more prunes.

The one about you being civil to people who come to visit you.

I don't need any visitors.

I didn't last year or the year before and I don't today.

You know what?

I'm sure I can get reassigned.

I'm sorry.

It's really nice to meet you.

But can't you just give me some other old person, please?

I mean, she's a crazy witch.

If I reassign you, then I'm going to have to make allowances for all the other

students and I'm not going to deal with that.

But she doesn't want me or anyone else there.

Please.

The staff wouldn't have assigned her a student if she didn't need it.

Or just a food bank or an orphanage or just anything else.

This is the assignment.

If you choose not to do it, you won't pass your Irish studies class.

I need to get a good grade on this.

Then you'll have to go make broomsticks with the witch.

Cheers.

Hello again, Mrs. Sweeney.

I think we got off to a bad start the other day.

Well, how...

How many times do I have to tell you to leave this bloody room?

Oh, I can't do that, Mrs. Sweeney.

But we're going to be friends.

I did bring Pride and Prejudice.

I don't like Jane Austen.

Oh, that's too bad.

And I don't want to spend all that remains of my life with the likes of yourself.

Okay, you know what?

I tried to get out of this, but I can't.

I was really hoping for this sweet old granny, but I got stuck with you.

So now I have to do this so I can get a good grade so

that I can be good enough to get into this music school.

I have one last chance to audition in three months.

So we're going to be friends, whether you like it or not.

Have you finished?

Mm-hmm.

If this is what young people have come to, then the whole world is doomed.

I'm calling the nurse.

Nurse!

Okay, well, I'm not leaving.

Nurse!

Nurse!

Nurse!

Where's the nurse?

Nurse, what's all this noise?

She won't leave.

She's invading my privacy.

I want to remove her at once.

Did you enter without her permission?

Yes.

And did you refuse to leave when Mrs. Sweeney asked you to do so?

Yes.

Go down, you young one.

Kathleen, you can shout all you like, but Finlay's welcome to stay.

Bye, ladies.

Um, if it's any consolation, this went much better in my head.

Mm.

It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single man in

possession of a good fortune must be in one's level well.

She calmed down?

Yeah, she fell asleep.

I have to check in her residence.

Do me a favor and pop this into her top drawer.

Kathleen always tells me to throw her post away, but I know

she just digs these letters out of the bin and saves them.

No idea what it's about.

Hey!

How was the nursing home?

Well, that bitter old lady, Mrs. Sweeney, really hates me.

They've assigned you Kathleen Sweeney?

Mm-hmm.

Who is this lady?

I want to meet her.

I bet you I could make her smile.

Not a chance.

Gather round.

Fresh scones.

Ah!

Dammit!

When are you going to learn?

Try a scone, guys.

Thanks, love.

Brilliant, Mr. Callahan.

Finally something we can agree on.

How's the movie going?

I know Emma wants to know.

Todd!

Well, it wasn't going well until I started running lines with Finley.

Now the director can't stop complimenting me.

He says, Steele Markov has come alive.

Do you think we could run my other lines tonight?

Maybe?

I really need to get to my violin composition at some point.

Well, I could work around your schedule.

I mean, if you want to come to set after class, or we could work here.

There's nothing special about what I did.

Anyone could have done it.

Thank you, Nora.

Hey, do you think we could go to the Cliffs of Moher this weekend?

I am so sorry, honey.

I feel terrible.

These scrapbookers are here all weekend.

We can't leave.

Well, I could take you.

No, I'll just go with them when they can.

All right.

Let me know if you change your mind.

Na.

Taken.

Francis.

Taken.

Sean.

Taken.

He has a micro-scooter.

Does he?

Yes.

I can see the look in the eyes when young ladies are thinking about the festival.

I hear the fellas are starting to ask.

Molly runs a pub.

Oh, hi, Finley.

I swear I met my husband on a magical night.

See, he's like everyone.

I've been asked a couple of times.

Of course you have.

Do you have a date, Emma?

I mean, I know it's been difficult for you in the past.

I mean, it was so sad seeing you alone last

year, but I mean, I can help you out if you want.

But I just got cast for the new Beckett Rush film, which I just have to run on set

and shoot some things with Beckett and Taylor, but I'll see you guys around.

Get away from my shop, you old drunk!

Come on!

Relax, Aileen.

Come on!

I was going to buy a book.

I think any nice romantic novels are saying.

Get out of here!

All right, I'll leave, I'll leave, I'll leave, but I

won't come back here and buy me books here anymore.

You're scaring my customers.

Well, good afternoon, young ladies.

Any chance of the price of a pint for a local

struggling musician who places his art above all else?

I would, Seamus, but I only have 1.47 and a lollipop.

Well, let's just start.

Seamus, go sleep it off in the back of the pub.

Ah, you're right, Molly.

Tanks, but no thanks.

Ladies... Got to take care of my best

customer and tonight's musical entertainment.

He's been napping here in the streets for years.

He's got a little cottage up the road but he rarely makes it back there at night.

What can you do?

It's his life.

He'd rather buy fiddles than pay the bills.

Better help him.

Good luck.

Yeah, I want to be ready for the three days a year it doesn't rain.

What are you doing?

I was actually looking for that cross.

Oh, you're not going to find it here.

How do you know?

Because I already checked.

Oh.

Okay.

But listen, I'm a little worried about you hanging out in graveyards like this.

It's pretty creepy.

So I'm going to offer you a deal.

Not interested.

Just hear me out, okay?

You help me with my lines and I'll be your personal tour guide.

Show you all the sights of Ireland.

Huh?

Come on.

And feel less guilty that she can't take you around.

I'm totally harmless.

Trust me.

Oh, no.

I don't.

No, no, no, no.

I am merely a humble tour guide.

And for a limited time only, I'm going to offer you a free tour.

Just to make sure you know you're getting the better end of the deal.

So come on.

Let's go.

I'm taking you to the Cliffs of Moher.

I can't.

We can't go now.

Don't you have a photo shoot to do?

No.

I told him I had to help my boring friend learn how to have some fun.

Come on, Finley.

Take a risk.

You never know if you're going to have tomorrow.

Okay.

This is my disguise, young lady.

Pretty inconspicuous, don't you think?

Breathtaking cliffs ahead.

And you're taking pictures of grass.

There's not that much of it in Brooklyn.

Is that Beckett Rush?

I was hoping for just one day without this.

Please get us out of here.

Oh, Johnny.

Don't you worry about that nasty rash you have.

Oh, Johnny.

Don't you worry about that nasty rash you have.

I still love you.

Well, Franny, my dear!

Don't you think we ought to get married?

I think it's only right after you gave me those twins at the ripe young age of 16.

I'm an unwed mother?

I'm a diseased baby, Daddy.

What do you want from me?

Okay, they're gone.

You can let go of my hand now.

You were holding onto me, okay?

Whatever.

That was close.

Thanks a lot for protecting me.

No problem.

So, what's the big deal with these cliffs anyway?

Just you wait.

Come on, hurry up!

Hurry up!

Come on, come on, come on!

Ah, you see?

This.

This is Ireland.

Huh?

It's wild, it's amazing, it's... Beautiful.

I know.

All right, come on.

There's better views up ahead.

Come on, come on, come on.

Here we go!

Do you even really like being a movie star?

I mean, who wouldn't, right?

That's not what I asked.

What was it like going to high school?

It's... it's...

grueling and fun and weird all at once.

That sounds amazing.

Oh, yeah.

No, I mean it.

You're lucky.

Well, didn't you go to school on set?

Usually it was just me.

Sometimes a few other child actors and a tutor, but...

no prom, no graduation, no embarrassing gym class.

Do you regret missing out on that?

I regret a lot of things.

I bet those birds don't regret anything, though.

They're just...

free.

I don't know.

I guess sometimes I just miss blending in.

Being normal, you know?

There's the real picket.

I'll have someone tell them you're here.

Oriana, it is not yet wise to reveal your magical powers.

Indeed.

I will keep them hidden until the time is right.

Just like our love.

Cut!

Oh.

Taylor.

Beckett.

Finley.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

Did you sneak onto set?

I mean, I'm not going to tell anybody.

No, Beckett invited me.

I wonder what my girl Taylor will have to say about that.

Finley!

Hey.

You made it, so what do you think?

It's amazing.

Hey, babe.

Who's this?

Finley, this is Taylor.

She's here to help me out.

Kind of like an acting coach.

How kind.

Um, so what other actors have you worked with before?

I actually haven't worked with any other actors before.

This is my first time on set.

But it seems pretty cool.

She's a real natural, though.

Interesting.

We should probably go run the lines for the next scene.

Come on, Finley, this way.

It's a real honor to meet you, Taylor.

Well, the pleasure's all mine.

Come on, this way.

Tired from working on set all day?

Me?

No.

I am perfectly fine.

Because I did nothing.

Well, that's what usually happens on a movie set.

Nobody does anything.

Is this one of your girlfriends?

Yeah.

No, it's, uh... Beckett!

My manager.

They got me staying here tonight.

My hotel suite won't be ready until tomorrow.

Oh, hello.

And you are?

Hi, uh, Finley Sinclair.

I'm Beckett's father, Montgomery.

Oh!

It's so nice to meet you.

It is an absolute pleasure to meet you.

Did you get those scripts that I overnighted?

Yeah, the first two Dawn of the Dragons spin-offs.

You read them?

Not yet.

I've been kind of busy.

The, uh, studio is really, really in love with what you're doing on set,

so they made an official offer.

It's strong.

Five movies over seven years.

Oh.

I don't know, though.

Don't you think it's time to maybe branch out a little?

To what?

We're building an empire here.

Well, to something that shows what I can really do.

I mean, I want to do something more than just sword fighting and outrunning

fireballs.

Oh, but you're so good at it.

It's what the fans want to see.

Right?

Isn't that right?

You have a very small window to capitalize on this.

Yeah, uh, I'll think about it.

For sure.

Right now, we've got to cash in on these sequels,

so hurry up and read those scripts, all right?

Let's do it.

Yeah, I will.

I will.

Do they come out and get your bags here, or...?

No.

Uh, don't worry, I've got it, Dad.

Okay, great.

So sorry to bore you with all of that.

I want to hear all about you.

Where are you from?

Uh, New York.

New York?

The Big Apple?

Good morning, Mrs. Sweeney.

And how are we today?

I brought a Twilight book.

Who are you?

Belinda did warn me that you might pretend to be senile.

Ah, I don't want the sun.

Oh, that explains it.

The vampires have gotten to you, too.

You'll really like this book.

I'll decide what I like.

It was 75 degrees in Phoenix.

The sky a perfect cloudless blue.

I was wearing my favorite shirt.

Sleeveless white.

Howard, I want to go inside.

Um...

You know, Mrs. Sweeney, um...

Who is Fiona Doyle?

What?

That's none of your business.

I just thought that maybe I could help you find the right address.

I have the right address.

Then why... I don't want to discuss it.

You've been snooping in my drawers.

Uh...

What's up, ladies?

Groovy day, don't you think, ma'am?

Hmm.

Convincing.

Do you need directions to Woodstock?

Oh, whoa, sister.

Give peace a chance.

Mrs. Sweeney, this is Beckett Rush.

He's an actor in dragon movies.

Mrs. Sweeney, it's very lovely to meet you.

I've heard a lot about you.

I...

I've seen you on television.

You're in love with the princess.

Um...

Hey, I brought you some treats.

I'm giving you the good stuff here.

Although I know it's nothing like your cooking.

You're probably a whiz in the kitchen.

Baking is my specialty.

Sugar and spice.

My kind of lady.

You really can't turn it off, can you?

There's nothing wrong with spreading a little cheer.

Come on, make love, not war.

Tell me.

When did you start acting?

I was seven years old when my father got me into it.

No.

Did you ever do any acting?

Oh, yes.

What was your first role?

At school, I played the white rabbit.

The white rabbit?

You look kind of like a white rabbit.

You're funny.

You're a twit.

Oh, thank you so much.

All right.

Thanks for letting me stop by, guys, okay?

Peace out.

Peace.

He's a fine young man.

He's a total liar.

Oh, don't tell me.

I don't know what I'm talking about.

He's a good boy.

I can spot a bad one a mile away.

Now carry on reading your book.

In the Olympic Peninsula of Northwest Washington State.

Thank God we've kept Beckett hidden from them so far.

Hey.

Do you know much about Mrs. Sweeney?

I don't like to say things I've got nothing nice to say.

Well, she's not that bad.

No, she's not bad.

She's terrible.

So then who's Fiona Doyle?

Her sister.

Oh.

Mrs. Sweeney really wants to get in touch with her.

What happened there?

I heard Kathleen Sweeney stole her own sister's fiancé.

I mean, who would do such a thing?

I'm saying no more.

Then she left him a few years after they got married.

He was heartbroken.

They say he drank himself to death not long after.

That's it.

I'm saying no more.

But if Mrs. Sweeney is the man-stealer, then why is she the one that's so bitter?

Just getting what she deserved, I guess.

It's your friendly Irish tour guide.

Uh, hey.

Let's take this out of your hands.

Let's actually be really careful with that one.

Well, we don't really need it because I've got the

rest of the week off and it's time for your next tour.

We're about to have ourselves some real Irish fun.

It's not a good idea for me to be going out to one of your exclusive nightclubs or

whatever it is you do.

And who says I'm into nightclubs?

Uh, every tabloid in the supermarket checkout line.

Well, don't believe everything you read.

Beckett, I really have to practice.

Hey, as your tour guide, it's my job to make sure you don't

spend all of your time in Ireland cooped up in this room.

It's what you find outside of this place that's going to help you write your

tryouts, huh?

It's a composition.

Whatever.

God, you are so uptight.

No, I'm not.

Oh, yeah, you kind are.

Fine.

Where are we going?

You will see, my lady.

Come on, let's go.

Um, I'm not even dressed.

No, no, no.

You are perfect, just the way you are.

Come on, let's go.

We're going to be late.

This is my favorite place in all of Ireland.

This is exactly what I was afraid of.

Just trust me.

If it isn't me favorite fella.

Hi, Maureen.

Give everybody a round on me.

Give everybody a picture on me.

Hooray!

Cole, you stand guard at the door.

Make sure no reporters get in here.

Make it rush rules.

No pictures.

Come on, come on.

Where's Seamus?

He's already had a few pints.

Looks like it's time to wake him up, then.

Come on.

You can learn a thing or two from this guy.

What am I going to learn from him?

He's, like, homeless and... What?

Don't worry.

Seamus!

Oh, Molly.

Let me just crash here tonight, will you?

Oh, you can crash with me any time.

Oh, it's you both.

What do you want?

Well, what do you think I want?

I want you to get this party started.

I brought this American girl here to show us some real Irish fun.

We can do that.

Mushroom, blue and lime Biker, baddie, oh Biker,

baddie, oh There's a skate in the jar Wow!

She ran down the room alive Biker, baddie, oh There's a skate in the jar

Biker, baddie, oh There's a skate in the jar Oh,

I told you we've got a fine young fiddle player here in the audience tonight.

Can you come up and give us a tune, please?

No, no, no.

I don't play fiddle.

I play the violin.

Oh, fiddle, fattle, footle, whatever you call it doesn't matter.

Come on up here and join us, lass.

Oh, come on.

Get up there.

Come on, girl.

We won't bite you.

Come on.

Come on.

Give her a round of applause, everybody.

Yeah, that's fine.

Just after you play.

Now, repeat after me.

Now, you're in a pub in Ireland, not in an orchestra.

Enjoy yourself.

It doesn't matter what your fingers or the notes are.

It's how you play them, right?

Play them with your heart.

Play like you feel it.

If you feel it, they will.

Do you love that instrument?

Yeah.

Well, now show them you love it.

And then you'll have them wrapped around your finger.

All right.

Here we go, boys.

That's it.

Show what's inside of you.

What's your name?

Finley Sinclair.

Finley.

Now, that means fair warrior.

No wonder you were brave enough to come on stage with us.

Well, that's pretty interesting.

What's my name mean, Seamus?

Beckett.

Beckett means, uh, bee cottage.

Or beehive.

Means you're probably descended from a long line of irritating pets.

That was absolutely amazing.

I've never heard anything like it.

He plays with everything he's got.

Not bad for a homeless old drunk, huh?

Nicely corrected.

You're really beautiful when you admit that I'm right.

Did you plan this?

No, not at all.

Okay, maybe a little.

Thank you.

That was sweet.

Sneaky, but still sweet.

Finley Sinclair.

You're actually not so bad when you decide to have some fun.

You're not so bad yourself.

But we can't get involved.

No, definitely not.

I couldn't possibly be a good guy.

And I'm trying to be a good girl.

And we don't even make each other anymore.

We're just too different.

It would never work.

Impossible.

Well, thank you.

That was actually a lot of fun.

But, um...

We should probably keep tonight between you and me.

I don't want you to get dragged into the public eye.

Of course.

Probably just another meaningless kiss for you anyway, so... No, it...

It wasn't.

Trust me.

I don't.

Good night, fair warrior.

Good night, B-Cottage.

Get in here.

I saw that.

What is going on with you two?

You can't say anything to anyone.

You kissed him.

You did.

You kissed him.

I can't even really still talk to him.

And you kissed him.

My sister kissed... Definitely keep this from my parents.

It's rather obvious.

You two have been all googly-eyed for each other the last few weeks.

But I keep it classified.

Especially from ma'am.

What kind of reality do you think I live on?

A blind man could see that coming.

Really, it's...

It's probably nothing.

I mean, I don't even think he meant anything by it.

Either way, this can't get out.

If it does, there's no way he's still staying with us.

And I don't want any late night shenanigans.

Your mother would have my hide.

Ah, would you look at that.

They look good together.

Every breath holds a moment.

Everyone a chance to take.

You can see it if you close your eyes.

We already know the way.

Forever you and me.

Forever you and me.

Running wild and free.

Chasing down the sun.

All we've just begun.

It's a winding road of all the places we will go.

Are you really sure that this time soon, that dragon will be back in any hurt?

Oh, you can say that in an hour, honey.

What do

you think about letting your tour guide take you on a date?

Seems harmless enough.

Seems harmless enough.

How was it?

Well, it was either this or fish n chips at the pub, so...

Wow, this is so much better.

How did you do all of this?

Well, I had a little bit of help from some friends, m'lady.

Hello.

Hi.

Here you go.

Thank you so much, Kira.

You are very welcome.

Enjoy yourselves.

Have a good night.

Thank you, Kira.

See you guys.

Well, bon appetite.

You have to try this.

Okay?

Just come here.

Come here.

Trust me.

All right.

Let's make sure you're in there.

Um... Good?

Yeah, uh, Dee, are you sure you know what you're doing?

Don't worry about it.

I grew up on these things, okay?

Um, yeah, I... the problem is I'm just... I... I don't really like heights.

Heights?

Here I come.

It's not so bad, is it?

Yes, it is.

We're flying, Finley!

Come on!

Let it spin!

Let it spin!

I got you.

I got you.

That wasn't so bad, now was it?

No.

It was fun.

So, what would you want to do if you ever stopped acting?

It's a waste of time to even think about it.

It's not really an option for me, so...

Well, what if it were?

Maybe go to college?

Study history?

I just want to live a normal life for once.

Wouldn't you miss all your dragons?

You're injured.

It's only a flesh wound from a dragon's claw.

It will heal.

I cannot say the same to you, Father.

Yes.

You have defended it valiantly.

I believe in you.

I believe in us.

I will fight for your love until the end.

Cut!

Print!

Moving on!

Taylor.

Very special.

Thank you, my darling.

You, my friend.

You are somebody.

Fantastic.

How did you do it?

You are 100% animal.

0% vegetable.

Gorgeous.

Delicious.

Yes.

Delicious.

The taste of victory.

I need a nice sparkling water, please.

I felt that back.

Thanks, Thay.

You did great, too.

Very strong performance, son.

Thanks, Dad.

They're crying at the monitor.

Seriously.

Does that feel good?

Yeah.

Yeah.

It felt great.

It should.

Yeah.

Everyone's very impressed with your work.

You have a lot of leverage right now.

You should really sign those contracts.

I guess.

Yeah.

Hey, you're trending.

Have you seen the article?

No.

I was busy.

With your assistant?

No.

Just busy.

Here it is.

Beckett Rush was spotted in Dublin.

The heartthrob spent the evening with two models at the exclusive Emerald Lounge

until Taylor Risdale showed up, discovered the tryst, and a catfight broke out.

R &R is officially on the rocks.

Yeah.

And my name is officially trashed again.

Your movie sales spiked five percent.

You should be thanking me.

So, you know, things with the hippie guy are going interesting.

Huh.

Oh, and I'm still taking violin lessons from Seamus.

Of course, he calls it the fiddle.

Well, next time you come bring the fiddle.

I'd like to hear if you're any good.

Yeah.

I will.

Um, Mrs. Sweeney, I... I heard about what happened between you and your sister.

Oh, stay out of my business.

Well, I mean, you are just the grumpiest woman I have ever met in my entire life.

And I know something, you know, made you that way, right?

And what they said you did is... well, it's pretty shady, but...

No, no, you know what?

None of this makes sense.

I know that you care about Fiona, so I'm gonna help you no matter what.

I don't want your help.

Leave me alone.

What?

I'm dying.

What?

Cancer.

I've only a while to live.

Why didn't you say anything?

Hey.

You're late.

I know, but I just... I came for Mrs. Sweeney

and... Let's just run the lines, okay?

Please.

Okay.

Um... Well, well, well.

How's my son's lovely assistant doing?

Um, more of an acting partner.

Oh.

I used to be an actor.

I mean, things have changed a lot since then.

I think it's so kind how you sacrificed so much for Beckett's career.

He was a natural.

I mean, he needed to be in L.A.

to make his dream a reality.

I don't ever remember saying I wanted to be an actor.

You did.

Dad, I want to be in movies, is exactly what you said.

You know, at six years old, I also said I wanted to be an astronaut and a giraffe.

Excuse me, Beckett.

They're ready for you on set.

I'll be right back, okay?

Actually, I... I need to leave, too.

I could really use your help on the scene after we shoot.

I need to do something for Mrs. Sweeney.

Beckett, we need you on set.

Yeah.

Sorry.

Finley.

Hey.

You seem like a really nice girl, and I just don't want you to get your hopes up.

This kind of thing happens all the time.

Uh, what do you mean by that?

I just suggest you keep things very professional with Beckett.

He's with Taylor.

Is he... I... I just... It doesn't really seem like he is...

No, they'll be back together again very soon.

Oh.

Okay.

So you manipulate his career.

And his love life.

His love life is his career.

So if you really care about him...

Don't get in the way.

Seamus.

Hey, Aileen.

No room.

No room.

Finley.

What are you doing here?

I... I need you to tell me where Fiona Doyle lives.

What are you doing with those bickering old ladies?

I... I need to help Mrs. Sweeney.

Why?

No one else ever has.

I know.

I know.

And that's what I don't understand.

Why does everyone hate her so much?

Oh.

Kathleen Sweeney.

Kathleen was an absolute stunner.

She was the best looking girl in the town.

And it was no surprise that she was able to lure

Charles Sweeney away from her sweet little sister.

When he died, shortly after Kathleen had left him, the whole town blamed her.

And she had not a friend left.

She was shunned by everybody, even by her own family.

Now, no one wants the opinion of an old fiddle player.

Between you and I, I think there was more going on.

It just didn't add up, you know what I mean?

Here, show me your map.

Oh, I hate these things.

Sorry.

Look, she lives in a little farm just outside of town.

Now, it's a hell of a bicycle ride up the hill.

But you never know, we might be able to figure something out.

What time does Connor come by to pick up the empty cakes?

They said he'd be here half an hour.

I should be here any minute.

Thanks.

Ah, have you come for the pig?

Uh, no.

Hi, I'm Finley Sinclair.

I'm a friend of your sister's.

I don't have a sister.

Please, wait.

Kathleen's dying of bone cancer.

She doesn't have much time.

She got what was coming to her.

Did she make you come here?

No, she has no idea that I'm here.

Kathleen ceased to be my sister the moment she went after that man.

So now, good day to you.

So what, she's only got a few weeks left to live?

I just, I don't know what to do.

You know, Miss Sweeney won't talk and Fiona won't listen, so I'm stuck.

Hmm.

Our latest post has reached a million likes.

I forgave you.

You know, it reminds me of that picture we took in Paris when we were 15.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Hey, Beckett, Taylor, get ready if you're on set.

Okay.

Thanks.

Yeah.

Look, Finley, can we just talk later?

Yeah, of course.

Yeah.

Hey, look at all this stuff.

All these articles about us.

Beckett rushes back to Risdale.

R&R returns.

Beckett begs for Taylor to come back.

And she does.

This is very good for us.

Finley!

Finley, I called you like a hundred times.

I'm trying to talk to you.

I'm busy.

Running.

What, so you just run away when things get hard?

Not exactly a warrior.

I thought it wasn't safe for you to be out here without a disguise.

I'll be fine.

Hey, we need to talk.

Please.

About what?

You and Taylor hanging all over each other on social media?

I told you, it's not what it looks like.

Okay?

Just trust me.

Are you and Taylor together or not?

Hey.

Hey, they saw a picture.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Thank you.

All right, did everybody get one?

Bye.

Bye.

Thank you guys.

See ya.

Finley!

Finley!

Finley!

I am trying to work through all of this, okay?

But this is bigger than just me.

My life isn't always my own.

I mean, my father, he has an entire team of people organizing my public life.

You just don't understand, okay?

I have no control.

That doesn't answer my question.

Are you and Taylor together or not?

Our first film together didn't do so well.

And the studio was about to lose a lot of money.

And then my dad came up with this brilliant idea

of a stormy relationship between Taylor and I.

And it started with a lot of truth, but then my dad just started making things up.

Before I knew it, I had this whole other persona.

But the worst part of it is, it worked.

It saved the film.

So it is all fake.

I can't be with a guy who has this entire made-up life.

And I told you I can't do anything about that right now.

I've always wanted to ask a girl to a dance.

And this weekend there's the St. Vinny's Festival.

And I would love it if you would come with me.

In public?

Yeah.

No disguises?

No disguises needed.

Although I am pretty good at them.

But this time it would just be me.

And you.

Okay.

Here, let me get a picture.

Why not?

Okay, okay.

And...

smile...

Emma.

And I won't.

Come on!

Come

on!

Come on, I can't hear you.

Come on, I can't hear you.

You see

a lovely American girl who is a very fine violin player.

And I have seen her develop over the last few

months into becoming a great Irish fiddler.

Finley.

Come up here and give them something to dance to.

Come on!

Come up here.

You

know, I couldn't believe my luck when Finley said yes.

She's pretty talented wouldn't you agree?

Yeah.

Indeed.

You know what?

Well, you'll have to excuse me.

And last but not least, I'm waiting for a dance.

May I have this dance?

Better go back to your fella.

Because he's getting a bit lonely.

Do you want to dance?

Do you want to dance?

Wow.

Now that was a different girl up there.

Well, thanks to a certain Irish tour guide.

No, no.

Thanks to an old Irish busker who was the best teacher she could ever ask.

So, how is your Irish prom going?

Perfect.

There's one thing I haven't done yet.

What's that?

Kiss the beautiful Faye La Ronda on a starry Irish night.

Well, too bad I played the violin.

Close enough.

About four years ago...

after my brother got back, he was helping at this refugee center in the Middle East.

And, uh...

I guess he was just at the wrong place at the wrong time.

I'm so sorry.

Alex had this peace about him, though.

He was so alive.

You know, it was probably a stupid idea, but, uh...

I don't know.

I thought if I could come here and...

see what he saw...

I could find what he had.

Sorry.

I didn't mean to drop all of this on the dragon slayer.

Hey.

I'd like to thank him a little bit more than that by now.

Hmm.

Yeah, you are.

Are you sure you wouldn't like some tea?

With blackberry scones?

Or... biscuits?

That's very kind of you, but I...

think I lost my appetite.

Taylor Risdell is in my house.

Do you think maybe we should give them some privacy?

Never.

I've got to see this.

It's ridiculous.

You'd think they have enough pictures of me already, right?

This is a mess.

What the hell were you thinking?

What do you mean?

We just went out for a night.

What is so wrong with that?

Because I'm trying to save his career before he pisses it away.

Well, I'm trying to have a life before you piss that away.

All right, I think it's time to go to bed.

Long day.

Emma, Orla?

Tea is here if you want it.

Good night.

All right, this is how I'm going to spin it, okay?

Beckett Rush crashes a small Irish festival or whatever the hell it is.

You have one too many drinks.

You make girls' dreams come true.

By giving them kisses.

That'll keep you wild kind and still with Taylor.

The fans will eat that up.

How can you do this to him?

That's not who he is.

And how long have you known him?

You need to be quiet and step away from things you know nothing about.

Beckett, she doesn't know you the way that I do.

He's just... Finley!

That's enough, okay?

Son, you're the enemy of the world.

Why wouldn't you want that?

He just does this to please you.

Can't you see that?

He just wants to have a normal life.

Maybe go to college.

Finley, just stop.

You know, maybe Taylor's right.

Maybe you're never going to understand.

You're just his puppet.

You don't even have the balls to stand up for who you really are.

Hey, don't worry, okay?

You just can't understand our life.

It's the best.

Will you guys just leave me alone right now?

I'm telling you, I'm warning you right now, get out of here!

The lot of you!

Thanks so much, Nora.

No problem, Nora.

I really wish I didn't have to leave you guys.

But you're never going to have any peace with me again.

I don't want any staying here, so... We'll miss you.

But you know, you can come back and be my sous chef any time.

Sean, I got you something.

No more burnt hands, huh?

I love them.

Thanks, buddy.

Nora.

Sweetheart.

I'm going to miss you guys.

Beckett, let's take a walk.

I'm sorry, I'm working.

I don't care.

Come with me now.

Kira, Sinead, Logan, everyone down there, everyone in post and marketing in LA.

All these people, your friends who work on the movie, they're here because of you.

They depend on you.

Your movies sell, which provides for their families.

If you're not going to do this for you or for me, at least do it for them.

And Taylor.

You've grown up together.

You've been through a lot.

She's the only person on this planet who truly understands what you've been through.

It's just not like you to betray people.

It's me, James.

Oh, hey, what's up?

Can you come down to the pool?

As soon as you can, please.

Uh, yeah, sure.

Hey, guys.

Ah, there you are, Finley.

So?

What's up?

Give him a chance.

Thanks, James.

Hey.

Sorry about all that.

I just didn't think you'd come if I called.

I've been thinking about you.

Your audition's next week.

Yeah.

Look, uh...

I'm sorry about the other night.

I screwed up.

But please, just give me a little bit more time and I'll figure all this out.

If you want to live this double life...

I can't be a part of either one.

Look, it's harder than it looks, okay?

I'm just trying to protect you.

I don't want you to expose yourself to the media.

Have your name dragged through the mud like that.

Do you want that?

Yes.

If that's what it takes to be real.

It's not just about me, okay?

I have a lot of people depending on me, and I don't want to let them down.

Yeah, um...

You know, Taylor was right.

I don't know what I was thinking.

That this could work.

No, but we can, okay?

Come on.

We can.

You just gotta trust me.

I tried.

I mean,

you're probably the first girl to ever break up with Beckett Rush.

So why am I crying so much?

Hmm.

You see, Finlay, life rarely works out the way we plan it.

So you've got to learn to play the sorrow as well as the joy.

They are linked, like day and night.

You can't have one without the other.

Give it a go.

Very good.

Good.

Ah, beautiful.

Thank you.

Beckett told me you broke it off.

Are you suffering?

You saw him?

Mm-hmm.

Make love, not war.

Love, Beckett.

Yeah.

My little troubles seem petty compared to yours.

I asked you.

I want to know.

He's a good boy.

Yeah.

It was hard to change.

Mrs. Sweeney, what really happened between you and your sister all those years ago?

I took my sister as a fella.

No, don't give me that.

There has to be more to it.

People would tell you otherwise.

Well, being here in Ireland has taught me to look deeper.

Things aren't always as they seem.

My father was a gambler.

He bet on anything.

Horses, politics, the weather.

Eventually, we were about to lose our house.

It would have killed my mother.

She...

It had been in our family for generations.

So my father made a deal with my mother.

So, how did you end up with Charles Sweeney?

When Charles Sweeney drank, he got angry.

He was violent.

I had an eye for these things.

He was clever.

He left bruises where you couldn't see.

So, you took her place?

You were protecting her and she never knew.

She thought I took him for the money.

My sister was blinded with young love.

How did Charles Sweeney die?

People said I killed him.

Did you?

If wishes were bullets.

Why didn't you just start over?

When no one wants to hear, it's better to hide.

Hide and be angry.

But didn't I wear my anger?

Like a grand fur coat.

It all was for nothing.

Wasted years.

In the end, it's a choice.

And I made the wrong one.

Hey.

Hey.

I need a favor.

So, you called me first?

No.

I tried everyone else.

Last resort.

Okay.

What's up?

Mrs. Sweeney told me the whole story.

I have to get to Fiona's.

Where?

Did you try riding up there in this rain?

Maybe.

Perfect day for a convertible.

All right.

I'll be there.

Hey.

We really need to talk to you.

It's important.

I have nothing to say to you.

She's just trying to help, okay?

Please.

Hear her out.

Thank you.

We just wanted to let you know that...

Kathleen isn't expected to live much longer.

We've talked about the past some.

Her regrets.

How could you steal a man away from your own sister?

She tried to explain herself.

In the letters.

Did you ever even read them?

Why would I?

Miss Doyle, your sister married Charles to protect you.

He was physically abusive.

How am I supposed to believe all this?

Kathleen begged your father to drop the arrangement.

But he was in too much debt, and Charles was too dangerous to cross.

It was so humiliating.

I'm really sorry about that.

But your sister has been shunned for decades for trying to help you.

And you won't even open the letters that she's... Oh, Kinley.

Look, Miss Doyle.

Your sister's dying wish is that she would have your forgiveness.

Please, just...

Come and see her.

I think you two should be on your way now.

Hey...

What's up?

Nothing.

How are you?

Pretty tired.

Yeah.

So, um...

Are you seriously thinking about not signing that contract?

I don't know yet.

How could we?

We're in this together.

Yeah.

Come on, you and me, we're linked.

How has that been?

What you do impacts me.

After everything we've been through.

We need this.

So what are we supposed to do?

Just... sacrifice our whole lives?

I don't know, it doesn't make any sense to me.

So few understand this life that we need.

Does she really know you the way I do?

Think about it.

I... will be in my room.

If you wanna... talk.

Hey, Tay?

Yeah?

Um...

Hm.

Would you ride your bike in the pouring rain just to help an old lady?

Of course.

But I wouldn't need to.

Just... hire a driver.

I leave for New York tomorrow.

It's crazy to think that...

this one audition is gonna decide the direction of my life.

Yeah.

If it got in the first time...

you wouldn't be bugging me now.

Yeah, I guess that's true.

I'm glad you watched it.

Mrs. Sweeney, I'm...

I'm so sorry...

that...

I couldn't get your sister to come.

I... I really tried.

I did everything that I could.

But she just... I just...

she wouldn't listen.

I trust you did.

With everything that you did...

for your father and your sister, you are the bravest person I've ever met.

We obviously haven't met many people.

Shut up.

Huh?

You wouldn't have said that a few months ago.

Yeah, well...

I guess Ireland is just full of surprises.

Ireland's...

fucked.

Hey, sweetheart.

Wind in your sails.

Can I have a word?

I'm not signing that contract.

Here's the deal.

I'll do one more film.

In the next six months.

I don't care how much money I make.

I'm not doing this for me.

Or for you.

I'm doing this for the cast and crew so they

can prepare for life after Steel Markov.

That's my offer.

Take it or leave it.

As your manager...

I have to warn you that this is...

the most asinine thing you've ever done.

I don't need a manager right now.

I need a father.

Okay?

So...

you think it's good enough?

You are ready for your audition.

Thank you, Seamus.

For everything.

Now go and make them stuck-up music professors tap their feet.

I will.

Okay, I'll get it.

Emma, you take that.

Here's some soda bread to bring to your mum.

We would have made more, but we've been so busy.

Non-stop calls from people wanting to stay in Beckett's room.

Imagine that.

Hello?

Oh, hey, what's up?

Did her sister ever come?

So she's all alone.

I have to go back.

Did you forget something?

What's wrong?

I need to be somewhere else.

Are you sure, Finlay?

Yeah.

Am I too late?

No.

You're just in time.

Kathleen.

Your sister's here.

Kat.

Fee.

Oh, my God.

Fee won't.

We're old.

Yeah.

Where is...

Finlay?

Come and sit with us.

Fee.

We're okay now.

So, you're back in town.

Still driving this ridiculous convertible, I see.

Yeah.

I'm all ready for the next sunny day.

In two months.

I, uh, I went to that cemetery.

Told you I'd find it.

Thank you, Beckett.

Sorry it took me so long.

I had to search every one within a hundred miles a year.

I guess I was wrong.

Maybe I can trust you.

Well, you still look gorgeous when you admit that you're wrong.

So, what'd you find?

Well...

Four years ago, my brother drew this picture.

For this moment.

When I needed it most.

I couldn't see it then, but...

I was never alone.

Sometimes things aren't always as they seem.

So?

I didn't sign the contract.

What?

I'm gonna do one more movie just to help everybody out.

But then...

Next fall, I'm going to college.

Mom.

Girls' hearts will be shattered all over the world.

Well...

There's only one girl's heart that I care about.

No more double life, either.

Tomorrow...

The story's gonna hit social media telling the world that... Taylor and I are done.

Finally.

I'm happy about it.

Because there's a fair warrior I want to try and win back.

I finished the last few weeks of my exchange program and went home.

I told the conservatory about Mrs. Sweeney and...

They allowed me to audition after the deadline.

One final time.

Beckett visited and, of course, we crashed my old high school's prom.

And

helped Beckett with his lines on his last Dragon film.

Beckett began college in New York.

He's trying to be a normal guy, but he still needs his disguises.