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Calls the Heart...

Hazel Pike?

That’s me.

It couldn’t have been him.

He was with me the night
of the election.

He’s said to be transferred
from Granville prison this week.

Maybe I can call in a favor, get
him rerouted here for the night.

We need more bidders
for the resort.

We’re out of options.

Florence, I need to make a call
to Union City Holdings Company

for a Bernhardt Montague.

First I take down your names and
then I collect the entry fee.

Maybe the Tom we once knew
is the Tom of old.

What’s wrong?

It’s Tom, he’s gone.

Sweeney took off with all
the money I’ve been sending him.

Did you get any sleep?

Not much.

Tom, we will find a way
to make this right.

I’m surprised Nathan didn’t just
throw me in jail last night.

I don’t have the money
to pay everyone back.

Well, Nathan alerted the police
in New York City.

Maybe they’ll find
this Sweeney character.

How could I have trusted him?

All those people who handed me
their money

thinking they were going
to a choir festival.

You couldn’t have known
that Sweeney was a crook.

There were signs.

All the big talk.

I just didn’t wanna see it.

Jack was right about me.

I’m nothing but a screw up.

Tom, that is not how Jack
felt about you.

Admit it.

You’ve had your doubts, too.

I thought I heard
voices back here.

Hi.

Any news?

Good and bad.

They’ve got Sweeney in custody.

Oh my goodness!
Tom, did you hear that?

They caught him!

And they’ve recovered the money
that Ned wired to him.

This is such wonderful news.
You could pay everyone back.

What’s the bad news?

It seems Sweeney
was a bit of a gambler.

The money raised by
the other choirs...

it's completely gone.

How much are we talking about?

Including travel funds?

$300.

Listen, Tom,

everything looks better
after a good breakfast.

Why don’t you go inside?
I’ll meet you there.

This is pretty bad, isn’t it?

If Tom can’t pay back
that money

he could be charged with
accessory to fraud.

I'm so sorry, Nathan. I...

I should have listened to you.

I should have trusted
your instincts.

You just wanted to believe
in your brother-in-law.

There’s no fault in that.

And besides, I trust
your instincts, too.

Is it just me or is Goldie
the most popular kid in daycare?

She’s just a little
social butterfly.

Yes!

She hasn’t even started
talking yet.

When that happens, ho ho!
Look out world!

Yeah, I wonder where she gets
that from.

Me.

Pretty soon I won’t get
a word in edgewise.

Lee...

Because I’ll be too busy
hanging on every gem

that falls from your lips.

Nice recovery,
Mr. Co-Mayor, charming as usual.

I’m meeting with
Maisie Hickam today,

I’m gonna need all the charm
I can muster.

Hmm.

How about you?
What's on tap for you this week?

Oh, nothing.

Well, that doesn’t
sound like nothing.

Nathan has arranged for Clayton
Pike to pass through Hope Valley

on his way to Granville Prison.

Bill and I are hoping to catch
a word with him.

Woah, woah, woah.

You didn’t think to tell me
any of this?

Lee, it is not a big deal,
it’s perfectly safe.

He’s literally going to be
behind bars.

Mmm.

Rosemary?

You’re needed at the church
for an emergency choir meeting.

Another emergency?

Rosie...

It’s an emergency!

Mmhmm.

A choir emergency?

So there is no festival?

There is a festival, but that’s
not where your money went.

It went straight
into Sweeney’s pocket.

I’m sorry.

The good news is Nathan alerted
the New York police in time.

You will all be getting
your money back.

Wait, what about
the other towns?

I’m afraid Benson Hills
and Jameson’s money is gone.

Oh, those poor people.

But I... I will be
contacting them

to tell them that I accept
full responsibility.

But Tom told me of
a plan that he had

to recoup the money that was
taken from the other towns.

Do you want to
tell them the plan?

Uh, no... no.
You... you go ahead.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Ok.

It’s a fundraiser.

The- the- it- the plan
is a fundraiser.

We’re gonna have
a fundraiser.

Our- our very own...
choir festival.

And we’re- we’re gonna
invite other choirs

from other towns to come
to Hope Valley.

This is a great idea!

Let me see.

Lee and I can donate the Queen
of Hearts as the venue.

You could have choirs
singing all over town.

Great!

Splendid, in fact!

Nobody puts on a festival
quite like Hope Valley.

We’ll decorate, the Valley
Voice will promote it.

So everyone is on board?

I think so!

Let’s get busy.

Where’s my clipboard?

-Shall we delegate?
-Yes.

-Garlands?
-Yes.

Thank you.

Hey, don’t thank us yet,

you’re the one that’s
gotta organize this thing.

There’s lots more
work to do.

Nice work, Constable.

Thank you.

*

*

Look, Maisie, I know that we uh,
started off on the wrong foot.

Oh, you mean when you railroaded
me into this town amalgamation?

And I prefer Mayor Hickam,
Mayor Coulter.

Well, I would really like it
if you called me Lee.

Mark my words, this resort
will be a disaster.

Fine.

Agree to disagree.

But we still have a town,
or a merged town, to run

so I would like to propose
that we talk about

paving the roads.

Paving?

Do you have any idea
how much that costs?

As a matter of fact, I do have
a quote right here-

Lee? I have the most
exciting news!

Oh, hello Maisie.

Oh, she prefers Mayor Hickam.

Oh, Rosemary may call me Maisie.

Thank you.
And I will, Maisie.

So, what is it, sweetheart?

So, we are going to host
our very own choral festival,

right here in Hope Valley.

Voices of the Valley.

Oh, I just came up with that.

But the Benson Hills choir
is already signed up

for Salt Lake City.

Right.

You haven’t heard.

Haven’t heard what?

This really shouldn’t come
from me.

Rosemary, what is it?

Alright.

It appears as though this
J.B. Sweeney

is a swindler
and a con man.

As someone with an extensive
background in theater

such as myself can,
and in fact did, predict.

Are you telling me that
Tom Thornton’s lost our money?

Yes. I’m afraid that is
what I am saying.

We do have a plan to get it
back, though.

Oh, wait until I get
my hands on him.

Excuse me.

Well, you’re getting
right to it, I see.

As soon as I can pull off
this festival,

the sooner I can get everybody’s
money back.

I just can’t believe how nice
everybody’s being about this.

Mr. Thornton!

What is this I hear about you
losing our money?

Uh-oh.

Mayor Hickam, I was gonna
call you tonight.

It’s a simple question.

Maisie, give him a break.

Yes or no?
Do you have our money?

Well, um, no.
Not right now.

Constable Grant, I want this man
arrested for theft.

I... I don’t think
that’s necessary.

We’re going to raise
the money to pay you back.

And if you don’t?

Then you can press charges.

What?

Very well.

But if our choir isn’t refunded
in full

then I expect you to throw
this scoundrel in jail.

Hmm.

We ought to get busy.
Come on.

Nathan, you’re not actually
gonna put Tom in jail, are you?

Let’s hope it doesn’t come
to that.

Excuse me.

Would you know where I might
find Joseph Canfield?

You could try the café
down the way.

Perfect. Thanks.

Or the church.

Nathan. Bill.
Any news?

Well, the train arrived
20 minutes ago,

it shouldn’t be long now.

When Pike arrives I need
you two to stay back.

I need to make this look
as routine as possible.

Of course.

Don’t worry, we won’t
let anybody know

that you had Pike come
through Hope Valley for us.

And if we didn’t say it already,

thank you for sticking
your neck out for us.

Well, my neck’s been
in worse places.

Oh! Here he comes.

Huh.

He’s not at all
what I imagined.

Rosemary.

The two of us might
overwhelm him.

Nonsense.

You catch more bees
with honey.

Hmm...

Mmm.

Make yourself at home, Pike.
I’ll go grab you some grub.

Oh, this is Judge Avery
and Mrs. Coulter.

You’re a judge.

That’s right.

Mind if we chat?

Sure. Lovely day
we’re having.

I mean about your case.

What’s there to talk about?

I’m heading up the river
for the next 20 years.

End of story.

That’s not your story, is it?

What’re you on about?

We’ve looked at the evidence,
Clayton.

May I call you Clayton?

We know you couldn’t have
shot Governor Bouchard.

Who are you?

I’m Rosemary Coulter.

Editor-In-Chief
of the Valley Voice.

I actually, I spoke
with your mother.

Yeah, I heard.

I told her she shouldn’t be
traveling by herself.

She’s worried about you.

She doesn’t understand
why you’re going to prison

for something you didn’t do.

She doesn’t get it.

No, she doesn’t.

She doesn’t know that if you
didn’t agree to take the fall

she wouldn’t be able
to have the surgery

she so desperately needed.

We know you were paid
to confess.

We also know you did it
because you’re a good son

who loves his mother
very much.

Tell us who hired you, Mr. Pike.
Maybe we can help.

Uh...

I wonder what's for lunch.

Hi.

Hi.

Are you busy?

I was just grabbing some lunch.
Why?

Well, the choir could use
another tenor.

Ok.

Ok?

I seem to recall
someone boasting

about having a lovely
singing voice

on a certain camping trip
last year.

I wouldn’t exactly say
"boasting".

So, I can’t twist your arm?

You should ask Bill.

Are you volunteering him?

Although, I think
he’s more of a soprano.

We should offer
a special.

Cookie and lemonade
for two cents.

Well, that’s what they
cost anyway.

Sure, but if people think
they're getting a deal...

Excuse me.

Could I try one of
your specials?

Uh, sorry, but we’re setting up
for tomorrow.

Uh, you wouldn’t
happen to be

Angela and Cooper now,
would you?

Yes, sir, but who are you?

I’m your Uncle Jacob.

You came?

It’s so good to meet you both.

Who wants to taste...

Jacob.

Minnie.

Oh, it’s so good to see you.

You look great.

Thank you.

It’s been too long.

Come on, Uncle Jacob!

Let’s go and get
a cold drink.

He actually came!

The letter worked.

Look who we found.

You should have told us
you were coming.

Well, look at you.
You haven’t changed.

Guess I could say the same.

Well, Mama always told us
to tell the truth.

We have so much
to catch up on.

You still own that haberdashery
out in Aberdeen?

How did you know about that?

Been keeping tabs on my
little brother as best I can.

Uncle Jacob, how long
can you stay?

Well, that depends, son.

On what?

On whether your father’s
prepared to apologize.

Now, Jacob, I told you
in my letter.

I can’t apologize
unless you tell me

what I’m supposed
to apologize for.

Well, if you don’t know,

there’s no point in me trying
to tell you.

Minnie.

Jacob, wait!

I know Joseph isn’t perfect,

but he is a good man
and he misses you.

Well, he’s got a funny way
of showing it.

Tell me what happened
between you two.

It doesn’t matter.

What’s done is done.

But you used to be so close.

It was always you and Joseph
standing side by side,

singing in that church choir.

I lost my love for singing
a long time ago.

I haven't stepped foot in
a church for... 20 years.

Oh, Jacob.

I’m gonna miss the next train.

Jacob!

You’ve come all this way.

You should get to know
your niece and nephew.

Angela’s playing piano in
the choir festival tomorrow.

You’ve always been kind
to me, Minnie.

And I would love to get to know
Angela and Cooper,

but I don’t think that’s
the best idea right now.

Well, perhaps you’ll reconsider.

Not my finest moment.
I’m sorry.

It’s not me you should be
apologizing to.

Minnie-

I know he’s stubborn
and impossible,

but aren’t you a little, too?

He brings out
the worst in me.

Seems like you have
that effect on each other.

He lost so much
when he lost you.

He just told me he hasn’t
been back to church

in all these years.

It’s me he’s mad at.
Why has he given up on God?

If he’s too stubborn to bend,
shouldn’t you?

I’ve been trying to fix this
for 20 years, Minnie.

I don’t know how.

But you do know who to ask.

* By the sea, *

* by the sea, *

* you and... I. *

Don’t stop.

I’m no good without Angela
on the ukulele.

And I’m useless
on the guitar.

Well, here.

Give it to me.

Why don’t we take it
from the top, alright?

To the sea?

*

* By the sea,
by the sea, *

* by the beautiful sea, *

* you and I,
you and I, *

* oh how happy we'll be... *

And he said he wouldn’t join
a choir.

Let’s go sing, too.

I think this is a special moment
just for them, honey bear.

Why don’t we give them
some privacy?

* Over and under
and then up for air. *

* Pa is rich,
ma is rich, *

* so now what do
we care? *

Joseph?

Henry.

Don’t let me disturb you.

Maybe you are the answer.

How’s that?

The answer to my prayers.

Ha, well, I doubt that.

Henry, you know more about
forgiving and being forgiven

than just about anybody I know.

Can I ask you to help me
understand something?

I don’t know.

I’ll try.

This is about my younger
brother, Jacob.

Somehow years ago I hurt him

and, well, he wound up
hurting me right back

by cutting me out of
his life completely.

You asked his forgiveness?

I would if I knew what I did.

What does it matter?

To know whether I do owe him
an apology.

Hmm.

I mean, you uh, you hurt your
brother somehow, didn’t you?

If you regret hurting him,

what does it matter
the reason why? Or how?

You’re family.

I need the room.

I’m sorry for what happened
to you.

All I wanna know is why.

If I tell you I’m a dead man.

And if you don’t, am I?

Everything’s set up,
ready to go.

Oh, what if they don’t come?

It is short notice.

They’ll come.

I have faith.

I just got word
from the station.

And are there many people?

It was standing room only!

That is wonderful!

Oh, this is going
to be incredible!

We should warm up.

Yes.

I’m so excited.

La-la-la-la-la...

* Daisy, Daisy, *

* give me your answer, do. *

* I’m half crazy all
for the love of you. *

* It won’t be a stylish
marriage, *

* he can’t afford a carriage, *

* but you’ll look sweet
upon the seat *

* of a bicycle built for two. *

Florence and Ned Yost, everyone!

On behalf of myself,
Mayor Coulter and Mayor Hickam

who, along with the Benson
Hills choir,

is preparing to dazzle
your ears.

I would love to welcome you
to our first annual

Voices of the Valley Festival.
Thank you.

That will suit you nicely.

Wow.

Thank you.
Enjoy the festival.

Thank you.

Uncle Jacob.

Well, well.
Look who’s here.

Hi, Uncle Jacob.

Hi.

Wow, Cooper.

You know, you look exactly
like your father did

when he was younger.

Well, we thought you’d left.

Well, your mother told me
Angela would be playing piano,

and I wouldn’t miss that
for the world.

Oh, good.

Because I’ll be playing
in 15 minutes.

In the library,
down the street.

Is that right?

Well, I’ll be sure
to be there then.

* ...good ol' summertime *

Thank you, everyone,
and uh, please don’t forget

to show your appreciation
of the fine music and donate.

Huh.

Tom, congratulations.

Looks like you’ve got a real hit
on your hands.

Thank you.

And thanks for getting me
out of a jam.

Hey, Mounties look out
for our own.

Yeah, but I’m not a Mountie.

Well, no, your brother was.
And your dad.

You know, you and Jack would
have really liked each other.

I wish I had known him.

You and Elizabeth...

Tom, I-

I just want to say
that I’m really glad

that she has someone like you
in her life.

She deserves it.

Thanks.

Look at this turnout!

You’ll have the money paid back
in no time.

What’s that saying about
not counting your chickens?

Mama, look.
Candy apples.

Oh my.

You know what?
Here you go, Jack.

Say thank you.

Thanks, Mountie Nathan.

I don’t remember saying yes.

Yeah, but you were gonna.

How’d you manage to wander
in here?

Your children said Angela
would be playing the piano.

Only I don’t see a piano.

They told me this would be
a nice quiet place to work.

That your Sunday sermon?

How do you know I’m a pastor?

You’re not the only one capable
of keeping tabs, brother.

Jacob, will you sit with me
so we can talk?

You know it was
Cooper and Angela

that sent you
the letter, right?

Yeah, I figured as much.
Because of the handwriting.

So why’d you answer it?

I suppose I’d hoped fatherhood
had changed you.

Look, Jacob, I don’t know
how I hurt you--

Wait, wait, wait...

Look, what I'm trying
to say is...

what I'm trying to say is
obviously I did hurt you.

And for that
I'm deeply sorry.

Minnie tells me that you gave up
on music and on church.

For that I'm sorry, too.

You really don’t remember,
do you?

Remember what,
little brother?

Please, help me. I...

It all changed
after granddad died.

He was the one who helped us
find our voices, Joe.

Together. Remember?

But it obviously didn’t mean
much to you.

I stopped singing with you
after I met Minnie.

Sounds silly when you say it
out loud but uh...

You felt abandoned.

I loved singing so much.

But I couldn't do it
without you

standing beside me
on that stage.

It connected us.

It... it helped me through
missing granddad.

I had space in my heart
for Minnie.

For both of you.

But you just didn't
need me anymore.

Oh, Jacob, that is not true-

Stop!

It’s too late, Joseph.
It’s too late.

Jacob!

When a parishioner tells me
it’s too late

I tell them God doesn’t punch
a clock.

He’s always there
to see us through

all the things we think
are impossible to overcome.

I wish I could believe that.

You used to believe.

You can again, if you’re
willing to try.

Come on, now.

Goodbye, Joseph.

I really enjoyed
meeting Angela and Cooper.

It’s uh, nice to see
how close they are.

Clayton, please.
This is your last chance.

If there's anything
you want to tell us...

Be smart and stop asking
so many questions.

Did Montague hire you
to shoot the Governor?

All you need to know
about the guy behind this

is he’s got eyes everywhere.

If I rat him out he’ll get
to me, even inside prison.

He’ll go after mother, too.

The Mounties wouldn’t let
that happen.

We’d arrest him.

You don’t get it.

Not even the Mounties
can touch this guy.

Leave this alone, please.
Or he’ll come after you, too.

He’s terrified.

Is Bernhard Montague capable
of instilling that much fear?

We don’t really know
what he’s capable of.

This is from the flea market
table and the food stall.

How are we doing?

Amazing, we’ve collected $100.

Well, that’s great!

There may be another
$100 in here.

A hundred more and Tom here
is a free man.

Ah, there you are.
Where’s our money?

Well, we have enough to pay back
the Benson Hills choir.

And what about Jameson?

We are working on it.

Maisie, give Tom a chance.

I have given Tom more chances
than he deserves.

I’m going to find
that constable.

Woah. What’s this all about?

We’re a bit short to pay
Jameson the money

they were swindled out of.

By him!

Maisie, for the last time,
it wasn’t Tom’s fault.

How much are we short?

Well, a little under
a hundred dollars.

Well, Henry and I were
actually just discussing

the Governor’s cultural fund.

I think we could use that to
make up the difference, right?

Certainly.

Well, I hardly think
that’s appropriate.

On the contrary, that’s what
it was intended to be used for.

To support the cultural
endeavors of the territory.

There we go.

Settled.

Are you happy?

Huh.

Happy’s a stretch.

Lucas, thank you.

It’s what I’m in office for.

Now, I believe the festival
finale is about to begin.

Oh!

Let's go.

You did your best,
you apologized to Jacob.

Yeah, but it wasn’t good enough.

Give him time.
Maybe he’ll come around.

Thanks.

I’m sorry!
I’m sorry we’re late.

Just in time.

Good afternoon.

We hope you’ve enjoyed

our very first Voices
of the Valley Festival.

For our finale,

the Hope Valley singers
would like to sing

one of our all-time favorites.

It's Uncle Jacob!

Jacob, welcome.

Everyone, this is
Joseph’s brother.

Joseph's brother?!

Hi. I uh, I’m just here
to see Angela play.

We’d love if you’d join
the choir.

We could sure use
another tenor.

No, I couldn’t.

Come on, join us!

It’s Amazing Grace.

Oh, thanks.

Ready?

One, two...

* Amazing grace,
how sweet the sound, *

* that saved a wretch
like me, *

* I once was lost
but now am found, *

* was blind
but now I see. *

* 'Twas grace that taught
my heart *

* to fear and grace
my fears relieved. *

* How precious did
that grace appear, *

* the hour I first believed. *

Come and help me in
the kitchen, please, kids.

Next year can I
join the choir?

Why wait until
next year?

Because it’s baseball season?

Well, yeah.

Hey, a man’s gotta have
his priorities straight.

Oh, hey. Uh...

I'm sorry I was so thoughtless.

It’s alright.

I just missed you so much.

It didn’t seem like you
missed me at all.

I did.

Hey, from now on we’ll never
miss each other again.

I love you, Joe.

I love you, little brother.
Come on.

Let’s eat?

I heard that.

Think you can still
out-eat me?

Oh yeah.

Dear Lord, thank you
for this amazing meal.

Thank you for introducing me to
my wonderful niece and nephew.

And thank you, Lord, for
giving me my brother back.

Amen.

Amen.

Sweetheart.

You look like someone who
could use some sarsaparilla.

Oh, Lee, you read my mind.

Uh-huh.

Actually, give me that.

Wha-

I think I know something

you could use more
than a sarsaparilla.

Give me your hands.

Yep.

Oh, Lee.

Oh, you are the mayor,
you are the consummate host,

and you tripped the light
fantastic with the best of them.

Is there anything
you can’t do?

We’ll find something,
I’m sure.

I’ll be looking.

Oh!

Well, you did it, Tom.
The choir festival is a hit.

We all did this together.

So what’s next for you?

First thing, I need to find
myself a new job.

Well, I’m sure something
wonderful will come along.

I know it.

Thanks, Elizabeth.

For believing in me.

Even when you had
no reason to.

The most important thing is that
you believe in yourself.

I just received a call
from Montague’s office.

When were you gonna tell me
you were considering his bid?

He took my advice
and called him.

You called him?

What were you thinking here?

I mean, he is reviled in this
town for good reason.

He tried to steal our water.

Still, he has connections.

He was also the prime suspect
in your shooting.

Was.

Bernhardt Montague
is a business man.

He can get the job done.

I may not love his ethics
but technically speaking

he’s never operated
outside of the law.

Using what dirty tricks?

That’s why I need you to go over
his bid with a fine-tooth comb,

ensure every single detail
is on the up and up.

Speaking of which,

what were you able to find out
about Jeanette’s investors?

By accounts they seem
all on the level.

All of this just to avoid taking
Jeanette Aucoin’s bid?

What is it that I’m not
seeing here?

I’ve asked you to trust me
on that.

If you have doubts about her
then your most prudent action

is to shut this whole
thing down.

That is not an option.

You have made promises and you
will look weak if you back down.

Edwin, that is a story
that you’re telling yourself.

Lucas, you can always
walk away.

The landscape shifted, Henry.

We’ve received word that
Benson Hills Oil Company

will file for bankruptcy,

putting hundreds of men
out of work.

It’s not just about securing
the future anymore.

The construction of the resort
means jobs now.

So this is going to go ahead
with Montague’s bid?

It’s not a done deal yet,

but it’s one I would like
to close, yes.

And remember,
this stays between us.

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He’s a good man.

Tom, I--

You don’t have to explain
anything, Elizabeth.

Not to me.

Care to dance?

May I?

Have fun.

Haven’t you heard?
It’s the ’20’s.

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Wallflower, huh?

Well, nobody’s asked me
to dance.

I can fix that.

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You know, I never said yes.

Yeah, but you were gonna.

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