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As soon as you fire,

we'll take the wagon.

You sure
you want them dead?

Is that a problem?
Not for me.

I can't afford
to take time off.

Phillip only gets
one childhood,

and you don't get to go back
and do it over.

How are you getting on
with Madame Mayor?

Perhaps we'd find
it easier

dealing with
a more reasonable man.

Perhaps.

Has anyone applied
to be the new cook yet?

No, not yet, but
I hope it happens soon.

We are busier than ever.

I know exactly
what you mean.

Just when I thought

I had enough supplies
for all of our students,

suddenly, a new bunch
of kids shows up.

We'll figure something out.

I heard you made a deal
with the railroad.

I did what I thought was right.

Abigail, I don't like
to second guess people, but...

But that's exactly
what you're going to do.

I just don't see
how letting the railroad

pay less than
their fair share of taxes

is good
for Hope Valley--

Elizabeth,
with all due respect,

you don't have to understand.

That is my job.

Sorry.

No, I'm sorry.

The budget
is not the only thing

stretched to its breaking point.

I know you're under
a lot of pressure.

Jack promised
to walk me to school.

Can we talk about this
another time?

Maybe when someone else
is mayor.

Whoa, slow down
there, young man.

Did you brush
your teeth?

Yes, ma'am.

Hmm, you didn't just
get the toothbrush wet

like last time, did you?

Ah, good.

Do you think
Pastor Frank

would like to play
dominoes tonight?

It'll be just us for dinner.

But we have spaghetti night
with Pastor Frank every week.

I know we do.

Are you mad at each other?

Cody, it's hard to explain.

But we are going to have
a great time tonight, I promise.

I have a special dessert
planned.

Okay, off to school,
you don't want to be late.

I think, if you don't mind,

I'd like to move dinner
till a little later tonight.

Anything I can help with?

Only if you like
grading math tests.

Hmm, I think
I'll leave that to you.

So how's 7:00?

I'm making a pot roast.

Sounds adventurous.

I've made
pot roast before.

Once.

And it was
unbelievable.

Constable Jack Thornton?

Didn't I teach you
better than that?

Uh... would
someone here

like to explain?

Elizabeth Thatcher,
I want you to meet

Constable Douglas Burke.

Doug.
And it's Corporal.

I didn't know.
Congratulations.

All thanks to you.

I don't understand.

Get in line.

Why did you just
try to hit him?

It was long overdue.

Doug was one
of the junior cadets

I mentored at the academy.

We used to play practical
jokes on each other.

That's only
partly right.

Jack outranked me,

so he got to play the jokes.

I had to suffer them,
in silence.

So, what prank
was that for?

Choose one.

Regimental Review Day.

A quart of goat milk
in your boots.

Took me
two weeks

to get rid of that smell.

Boys will be boys.

Yeah.

Well...

Don't let me
stand in the way.

It was nice
to meet you.

Miss.

How'd you get so lucky?

I honestly have no idea.

So, what are you
doing here anyway?

Superintendent Collins
offered me

the position
that you turned down.

He did?

I'm leading
a squad of Mounties

up to the Northern
Territories.

Well, I'm proud of you, Doug.

Thanks, Jack.

We're bunking at the saloon
for the night.

I was hoping you'd have
some time to catch up.

Of course.

Come on, let me buy you
a cup of coffee.

Good morning, everyone!

Good morning, good morning.

Good morning.
Come on in, Robert.

Good morning.

Good morning, Philip.

Why don't you take your seat?
We're about to get started.

I'm so glad you made it
to the carnival.

I know it was
important to him.

He's still struggling
a little to keep up.

Maybe you could read to him.

It helps,

and it'll give you a chance
to spend some time with him.

I'm doing the best I can,
Miss Thatcher.

All right, everyone,
let's get settled.

Now, we have a very fun project
that we'll be starting today.

Can Brownie
be part of it?

Of course.

Everyone in your family
will be a part of it.

This week, you're each
going to be making

a family tree.

What's that?

It's an exercise

where you trace
the history of your relatives

back as far as you can go,

and then you share
that information with the class.

My grandpa played piano
at Carnegie Hall.

Oh.

Well, make sure you write
that down, Timmy.

Now, everyone, let's take out
our pencils and our papers,

and let's get started.

Any word on the men

who tried to rob
the payroll coach?

Don't worry,

the Mounties will
catch them soon enough.

Let me ask you something,

how is it someone
that beautiful

isn't already
spoken for?

I don't know
much about her,

except that
she's a good nurse.

I bet there's
a lot to learn.

Did you hear back

from Mr. Jenkins
from the bank?

He said we can count
payroll tomorrow night,

after he closes up.

I'll be there.

Good morning, Henry.

Good morning.

The townsfolk seem
quite pleased with you.

That was a bold move,

standing up to the railroad
like that.

Some people don't think
I stood up enough.

But I've heard it said
that the best compromise

is one where both sides
are a little unhappy.

In this case, I think
I'd have to disagree with that.

I did my homework, Henry.

Other mayors have worked
with the railroad

and not given away the store.

Well, I think they'll
pay for it sooner or later.

Well, that's your opinion.

Oh! Mrs. Coulter,
I didn't see you there.

Hmm.

I-I was just
looking at...

pickles.

Oh, Murphy, pickles indeed.

You were looking
at Katie Yost.

And there's nothing
wrong with that.

In fact, I think
you should ask her out.

Oh, no...

I couldn't do that.

Why not?

She's unattached.

What if she said no?

Hmm...

"A faint heart
never won fair maiden."

Maybe later.

I remember
when I was that young.

Yeah, they're green,

but I'll whip 'em
into shape.

Remember, I learned
from the best.

And you've turned
into a fine leader.

Thanks.

I got to admit,

I was surprised to hear
you turned down Collins' offer.

Well, I had my reasons.

She's a very pretty one.

You got a girl
waiting for you back home?

Not me.

I'm surprised.

You always were
lucky with the ladies.

Ancient history.

"The greatest reward in life

is to serve others with
a single-minded purpose."

Now, why does that
sound so familiar?

It's a quote from--

--Sergeant Major Brookings.

He was the wisest man
in the regiment,

and a real hero.

If I had someone
waiting for me at home,

I just couldn't do
what I'm supposed to do.

I couldn't serve the way
I know I should.

The way I was
intended to.

You know
what I mean?

I know exactly what you mean.

But you found
your purpose here.

I have.

So...

you got any plans for tonight?

Not really. Why?

How much do you like pot roast?

Mr. Wyatt?

Do you have
a moment?

What's it about?

Um...

It's the school.

It's getting very crowded.

And you're
telling me this because...

Well, it isn't fair
to the children,

and a lot of them
come from railroad families.

Let's see...

first, you have a problem

with the men here
working long hours,

now you have a problem

with the school
being too crowded.

You seem to have
a lot of issues, don't you?

Uh, I just feel

that the railroad isn't paying
its fair share.

You're taking advantage
of Hope Valley.

We're a business,
Miss Thatcher,

and you're a schoolteacher.

And frankly, what we do
is none of your concern.

Mr. Wyatt,

I teach my students fairness.

I teach them
to be good citizens--

I really don't have time
for this.

Well, maybe,

I should reach out
to the community

and let them know
what's going on.

Or maybe the newspaper
should print a story

about how overcrowded
the school is,

and how the railroad
isn't pulling its weight.

It sounds like you're
making this into a crusade.

I never give up
on my students.

She's becoming
a problem.

Every problem
has a solution.

Finish your spaghetti,
and we'll play dominos.

It's not the same
without Pastor Frank.

Well, we'll still
have fun, won't we?

I wish you guys
were talking again.

Cody, sometimes grownups
need a little time apart,

especially when they're not
seeing eye to eye.

What does that mean?

You know when you and Robert
play baseball,

and you both
want to be the pitcher,

but neither of you
wants to give in?

Yeah, but then
we figure it out.

Well...

Pastor Frank and I haven't quite
figured it out yet.

But you will, won't you?

Why don't I get you a slice

of that chocolate cake
I promised?

You are such
a good dancer.

Oh, I'm sure
Jack's better than I am.

Oh, no, no,

I yield to you
on this, sir.

Did you take lessons?

No, but my mom loved to dance.

My dad traveled a lot,
so I filled in.

How is your mom?

Good.

She's always asking about you.

She thinks of Jack as a son.

Sometimes, I think
she likes him better than me.

Well, he is
very lovable.

It's getting late,
I better hit the sack.

Thank you
for the hospitality,

Miss Thatcher.

Oh, we've danced
the foxtrot,

you can
call me Elizabeth.

Yes, ma'am.

I really admire
what you're doing.

Just be safe.

That's the plan.

Doug.

He seems so young
to be leading all those men.

Do you think he's up to it?

I'll be praying for him.

Then I will, too.

What, no breakfast?

Oh.

I'm sorry, Lee,
I've just been so busy.

Doing what?

My column.

The time I spent
working at the cafe

has put my finger

back on the pulse
of what's going on around here.

It's as if the whole town
desperately needs my advice.

They're
deprived of love!

I'm deprived of food.

Oh, listen to this one.

"When two grownups
are mad at each other,

how do you make them
not mad at each other anymore?"

"Grownups?"

And it's signed "Anonymous,"
spelled incorrectly,

which means it must be
one of Elizabeth's students.

Oh, my goodness!

This is from Cody!

Cody? What makes you think
it's from Cody?

Well, I saw Abigail
and Frank yesterday.

Let's just say,
there is trouble in paradise.

Well then,

I certainly have
my work cut out for me.

Sweetheart, maybe
we should just

stay out of
their business, hmm?

Lee!

This is my job!

What kind of advice
columnist would I be

if I didn't
come to the rescue

of a sticky
little tow-headed boy?

Oh...

Okay. Yes, dear.

Okay. Okay...

Need a hand?

No, I'm good, thanks.

I haven't seen you
around here before.

Jesse Flynn.

I work up at the sawmill.

Carson Shepherd.

I just started
with the railroad.

Good luck.

Look out!

Are you all right?

Biddy Betsy almost got hurt.

Mm-hmm.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I'm fine, just...

run along.

You all right?

Sure.

I'm just gonna sit here
for a while.

Oh!

There he is.

Good morning,
young man.

I suppose you're
on your way to school.

Yes.

Well, shall we?

You're going
to school, too?

No, silly.

But I'm walking you
to school

because you and I have
a lot to talk about.

We do?

I got your letter.

How did you know
it was from me?

It doesn't matter.

What does matter is,
I think I can help you

with Miss Abigail
and Pastor Frank.

That's great!

I wrote down
this lovely little poem

by Elizabeth Barrett Browning.

A poem?

Well, not just any poem.

One of the most romantic poems
ever written.

"How do I love thee?

"Let me count the ways.

"I love thee
to the depth and breadth

"and height my soul--

I'm gonna be late
for school--

Of course you are.

All you need to do

is slip this
into Pastor Frank's jacket.

When he finds it,

he will know that
it's from Miss Abigail,

and it will absolutely
melt his heart.

Guaranteed.

That's a great idea!

Those are
the only kind I have.

Philip...

would you like
some help?

I'm done.

Are you sure?

I don't see anything there
about your mother.

She died.

My dad died, too,

but I still wrote
lots of things down.

See? He taught me how to fish,

and all the words
to Saint Francis' prayer.

That's wonderful, Harper.

I don't want
to do this anymore.

Okay, uh...

time for recess, everyone.

Maybe

you could tell me one thing
you remember about your mommy,

and I could help you
write it down.

But I don't know anything.

Well, I'm sure your daddy's
told you something about her.

I'm not allowed
to talk about her.

Why not?

Because I took her away.

You took her away?
I don't under--

Oh.

She died when you were born.

It's my fault
that she's not here.

No, that's not true, Philip.

Yes, it is,

and that's why
my daddy doesn't love me.

No.

No matter what you think,

it is not your fault.

I want to go to recess now.

Thank you.

Mr. Gowen?

This letter
just came in for you.

Special Delivery.

Oh, thank you so much.

Well, that's grand.

There you go.

Try to keep it dry.

Mr. Shepherd,

please...

How did you get hurt?

Ah, just...
just clumsy.

Let's see.

You might have pulled
a costal muscle.

It's more likely
a hairline fract--

Uh...

I think I cracked a rib.

All I need
is a compression wrap.

You know a lot
about these things, don't you?

I work for the railroad.

I've been injured
more than once.

Well, it'll be
the last time for a while.

Whether it's a fracture
or a torn muscle,

you won't be able
to perform strenuous labor

for some time.

You see, the railroad's
got a funny rule about that.

If you don't work,
you don't get paid.

And I'm kind of fond of eating.

Just wrap me up,

I'll be fine.

If you do more damage
to your ribs,

it might become permanent.

You should think
about the long term.

My stomach only cares
about today.

I'm not sure when
I'll see you again,

so take care of yourself.

You fight
the good fight, Doug.

Good luck, boys.

Mounties!

Move out!

Mr. Cantrell...

Is Philip all right?

He's fine,
I just need to talk to you.

I'm on the clock.

Please?
It's important.

What's going on?

Um, your son said something
that has me concerned.

It's about his mother.

Philip said

he's the reason
she's not here anymore.

Excuse me?

He thinks
it's his fault she died,

and that you blame him for that.

Well, I never said that.

Well, whether
you said it or not,

he thinks you feel that way.

That's ridiculous.

Of course it is.

And if you could just
sit down and talk to him,

and explain
what happened.

I knew going to school was
going to be too much for him.

He's too young.

No, that's not
what this is about.

I'm afraid it is.

Well, taking him out of school
isn't the answer.

It is for me.

I gotta get back to work.

Mr. Cantrell...

I don't know,

I still say we just move on.

But don't you see?

Everybody thinks
we're already gone.

That payroll will be
easy pickins'.

You got a plan?

I always got a plan.

Henry...

What are you doing
behind my desk?

Well, some good news.

You needn't consider it
your desk any longer.

What are you talking about?

Well, they suspended
the investigation against me,

dropped all the charges.

And now your services
as mayor of Hope Valley

will no longer be needed.

I went to the campsite,
looking for you.

We need to finish
our conversation.

Look, I appreciate
that you care about Philip,

but I know what's best for him.

But you can't let him believe

that he's the reason
his mother died.

And you can't keep
shutting him out.

I don't shut him out.

Yes, you do.

Do you know
that Philip's favorite book

is "Quack Quack Duck"?

Or that he drinks
all his milk

before starting
his sandwich at lunch?

Or that he can't even
say "sandwich,"

so he calls it his "sang-wich?"

Your little boy
needs you, Mr. Cantrell.

He needs you to give him a hug
every now and again.

He needs you to love him
as much as he loves you.

Of course, I love him.

But you're holding back.

My wife...

she wasn't supposed to die.

We were supposed to be
a family together.

I know.

But it wasn't Philip's fault
that his mother died.

It wasn't fair, either.

Life isn't fair.

We have to go on.

And there's
a little boy out there

who is in desperate need
of a real father.

One who will laugh with him,

and read to him,

and dry his tears.

Please...

forgive him,

and let go of what happened.

Good night, Miss Thatcher.

That's about it!

Thanks for
your help, Murph.

My pleasure.

Looked like you had
your hands full.

I appreciate it.

I'd better get back to work.

Okay.

Take care, Pastor.

I don't understand,

what happened
with the investigation

against Mr. Gowen?

It was dropped.

But Jack said

the Inspector General had
solid evidence against him.

They did.

But the accountant

who was going
to testify against him

changed his story,

swears it was
a bookkeeping mistake.

Isn't that convenient?

Somehow Mr. Gowen
always finds a way out.

Not this time.

Well, I thought you said

the Mounties
dropped the case.

They did, but
I'm not a Mountie.

This smells
like a payoff,

pure and simple
to me.

Now all I have
to do is prove it.

Ladies...

After all you've done
for the town,

he thinks
he can just waltz in

like nothing happened.

Well, at least

I'll get to spend
more time with Cody.

That's true.

You sure you're okay?

You seem calm.

I am calm.

At least for now.

Mr. Coulter.
Mrs. Coulter.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

What are you
so happy about?

You won't believe it,

but I found this
in my jacket.

I think it might be
from Miss Yost.

Okay, what does it say?

"How do I love thee?

Let me count the ways..."

Oh...

How sweet.

Doesn't he have
something he needs to do?

Huh?

Uh...

yes, right.

Inventory reports, uh,

need to be taken
to the mill.

They're on my desk.

Yes, sir. Yup.

Okay.

What was all that about?

That poem!

I gave it to Cody
to give to Frank.

It was supposed to be
from Abigail.

Excuse me?

Oh, you can never depend
on a little boy

to do anything right.

Now poor Murphy,

he thinks he has
a secret admirer,

and I cannot break his heart.

What am I going to do?

Fix it.

That's what
you're gonna do.

Come...

Oh...

And don't forget
to work on your family trees.

What can I do for you,
Mr. Wyatt?

I've been thinking about
the conversation we had.

And?

I don't often say this, but...

you were right, and I was wrong.

The railroad
is the main reason

for all
your new students,

and we need
to do our part.

What does that mean, exactly?

National Pacific
is going to give you

twice the current budget
of the school.

You won't be short
on supplies, or books,

or anything else.

Mr. Wyatt, I can't tell you
how much I appreciate that,

and-and, in fact,

the whole town will be thrilled
when they hear about it.

Consider it an investment
in the students,

and the future of Hope Valley.

I really messed up, didn't I?

Cody, it's all right.

You're just a little boy
who makes mistakes now and then.

Mostly now.

But the good news is,
I have another idea.

-Chocolates?
-Mm-hmm--

Cody!

Cody, it's time for you
to do your homework.

But you said
I could play with Robert.

Okay, but I want you
back inside in an hour.

Hmm.

As I was saying,

all you need to do

is leave these
at Pastor Frank's door.

When he finds them,

he'll think they're from
Miss Abigail.

He'll come here,

they'll run
into each other's arms...

and all will be wonderful.

Thanks for the help,
Miss Rosemary.

It's what I do.

Abigail...

I've been meaning
to talk to you.

You've heard Dottie's
opening a dress shop?

I have.

Well, you know I love to sew...

I guess what I'm trying
to say is...

well, now that
you're not mayor anymore,

and you have more time
for the cafe...

You would like to work there.

I didn't want to talk to her

until I knew
it was okay with you.

Clara, you've been a godsend,

but if it's time for you

to start a new chapter
in your life.

Of course, you have my blessing.

You sure you don't mind?

I was going to take
that "help wanted" sign down,

but it looks like it's staying
in the window permanently.

Oh, look at Murphy,
chatting up Katie Yost.

You should have more faith
in your wife's skills

as a matchmaker.

It's not your skill,
it's Cody's mistake.

Love doesn't
make mistakes.

It's only a matter of time

before those two lovebirds
are waltzing down the aisle.

I wouldn't
save the date just yet.

Oh, don't be
such a sourpuss.

The railroad
is doubling the budget

for the school?

Mm-hmm.

That's more than
you could have dreamed of.

You are one
persuasive lady.

Not always.

Give Philip's dad some time,
I'm sure he'll come around.

I just hope I haven't
pushed him too far.

You told him the truth
about his son.

He needed to hear it.

I'm glad I found you.

You dropped this
at the infirmary.

Thank you.

That's a lovely photo.

Who is it?

Enjoy your evening.

Jack!

The Tates
are robbing the bank.

They've got Jenkins.

Bill and Wyatt are in there
counting payroll.

I need a diversion
so I can get close. Go.

You got it.

Elizabeth, I need you
to stay here,

but don't let
anyone leave.

I won't.
Just be careful.

Didn't know
there'd be a crowd.

Lose the gun.

Let Jenkins go,
you don't need him.

Put everything
back in the bags,

and hurry up!

You know he's going
to kill us.

Not if I can help it.

Fill the bags.

Glenn Tate, is that you?

Matt Landry...

what are you doing here?

Ruining your plans.

I wouldn't.

Drop it!

Thanks for what
you did last night.

Ah, it was
no big deal.

Yes, it was.

I know we've had
our differences,

but I think
I misjudged you.

Well, you can make it up
by buying me a drink.

Sounds good.

Jack said

they couldn't have
caught the robbers

without Frank.

Well, I'm glad
everyone's safe.

You two still
aren't talking?

I guess we're both being
a little stubborn.

A little?

Did you hear,
Abigail?

About?

Mayor Gowen just waived
all taxes for the railroad.

They won't pay
a single dime to Hope Valley.

I knew it would have
been better for the town

if you had stayed on
as our mayor.

Can you believe it?

The minute he gets
his office back,

he gives them
everything they want.

Where are you going?

Well, isn't this cozy?

Good morning, Abigail,
we're just in a meeting.

I'm sure
congratulating each other.

You suddenly become mayor,

and you suddenly getting
everything you want.

I don't like what
you're implying, Mrs. Stanton.

And I don't like that
you two worked out a deal.

You disappointed me, Henry.

I gave you
a second chance.

I really wanted to believe
that you'd changed.

Perhaps you weren't cut out
for being mayor.

If being mayor
means cheating this town,

then you're right.

Careful, Abigail.

No, Henry,

you be careful.

Cody!

How did our little plan go?

It didn't.

Oh, no!

What happened this time?

Well, Robert and I stopped
to play catch.

And?
The chocolates?

And...

I put the chocolates
down on the field.

And?

And...

I forgot them.

Well then, you go back,
and you get them.

I tried, but they were gone.

Robert!

Did you see
a box of chocolates

on the baseball field?

Oh, I sure did!

They were really good!

Now what?

Well, you know what they say.

If at first
you don't succeed,

try, try again.

We've already tried
and tried again.

I suppose you're right
about that.

You know what else
they say?

What?

Two heads are better than one.

What does that mean?

It means

maybe you and I can
come up with an idea together.

Come on...

There you go.

Thank you very much,
Nurse Carter.

You're very welcome,
Mr. Hikcomb.

Ah, Mr. Shepherd.

How can I help you?

I need something
to kill the pain.

I wouldn't advise that.

I don't want you
to hurt yourself

any worse than you already have.

Then I'll lose my job.

There are other jobs
in Hope Valley.

Nobody knows me here.

Nobody's going to hire me.

I do,

and I know of a position
that needs to be filled.

Doing what?

Miss Thatcher!

Philip!

Oh, I'm so happy
to see you.

Can I go work
on my family tree?

I want to finish it!

Well, it's right
where you left it.

I'm so glad
you changed your mind.

He really belongs
in school.

I thought about what you said,

and it's true.

I was angry about what happened.

I let it get the best of me,

and I shouldn't have
taken it out on him.

Well, that's in the past now.

I made a lot of mistakes.

But that's gonna change now.

I want to do right by my boy.

I want to be a good dad.

I just hope I know how.

Well, you could start
by giving him a hug.

Excuse me, um...

Do you still need help?

If you can cook.

I worked six months
in a chuck wagon

for a crew of miners

before I got a job
with the railroad.

Then you have
experience.

What about references?

The nurse
down at the infirmary,

she's the one that sent me here.

Well, if Faith thinks
he can be trusted...

Look!

I got an "A"
on my family tree!

Oh, Cody,
that's wonderful.

But I'm right in the middle
of a meeting

with this gentleman.

Can we go fishing?

To celebrate?

Oh, sweetheart,
I would love to,

but someone has to work
in the kitchen.

I could start
right now,

if you give me the job.

I could really use it.

And I'm a hard worker.

I don't even know your name.

It's Carson Shepherd.

Please, Miss Abigail?

I'll be around to help
if he needs anything.

Welcome to Abigail's Cafe,
Mr. Shepherd.

What was that
all about?

Never you mind--

Murphy!

Did you invite
Katie Yost out yet?

Oh, I haven't had the chance.

But I saw the two of you having
a wonderful time together.

But I didn't want
to push my luck.

Katie!

Yoo-hoo!

Yes, Mrs. Coulter?

Could you please
join us for a moment?

Murphy has something
to say to you.

-I do?
-He does?

Yes. He does.

"Fairest Katie...

"I deeply apologize

"for being an utter goose.

"I find myself
thinking of you often...

May I take you
on a picnic tomorrow?"

I thought you'd never ask.

I'm free at 1:00.

Oh...

I usually
go for lunch at noon.

I'm sure
Mr. Coulter

will make
an exception.

1:00 would be fine with me.

, wow,it's kinda crowded.

Guess I'll go try
somewhere more quiet.

Don't tell me.

Cody invited you.

The fish are biting.

You might as well try
to catch some dinner.

I'm sorry, I--

Me first.

Please.

It's been so long
since I've had to tell anyone

what I'm doing,
or where I've been,

I guess it kind of
threw me for a loop.

I'm not used to having
anyone worry about me.

Is that a bad thing?

Absolutely not.

I have to admit,

I was scared.

Abigail, you don't
have to worry.

I'm not going to go back
to my outlaw life.

No...

I was scared because I realized
how much I care about you.

Well, it sounds like
we're on the same page.

It sounds like we are.

Everything all right?

Yeah.

I'm just thinking
about Doug and his men.

They're probably
in the thick of it by now.

Well, if they're
as good at their jobs

as you are at yours,

then they'll be fine.

You just bought yourself
dinner at the saloon.

Why don't you get us a table?

I left my shawl at school.

I'll see you there.

Mm-hmm.

Excuse me?

Yes?

Uh... why are you writing
on my chalkboard?

Uh, I'm preparing
for tomorrow's lesson.

I don't understand.

Oh, I suppose nobody told you.

I'm your replacement.