All language subtitles for Under the vines 3x06

-Ahh.
-Oh!
This is Griffin Galway,
my friend and co-conspirator.

-M'lord --
-Not the last time I looked,

Mr. Oakley,
you may call me Gail.

-Do I know the father?

-Nah, he's a good guy.

-You haven't told him.

-I'm gonna take
a few days off...

see my whanau.

-I sent a rocket
into low orbit filled

with bloody paper hearts to show
you how much I liked you.

-This wedding will be
everything that it needs to be.

I see a golden day
bathed in light.

-Oh.

-The one who walks
beside you is the one.

-Do you know he's written
me an IOU

on the back of a beer mat?
-He what?

-You honestly believe
that William

wrote Stanley an IOU
for the whole of Oakley

on the back of a beer mat?

-Now, if you'll excuse me...

-We know you signed
Oakley over to Stanley,

William.
-I'll be engaging a lawyer.

-First we get the mat,
and then we get our lives back.

-Bank transfer alright?

-Cash would be great.

You never know when someone's
situation might change.

I'll give you a yam
when the job is done.

-Alright. Excellent.

Remember --
change every lock.

♪♪

-Is it a robot?

-What? No, it's not a robot.

-Okay, so is it a film
that there might be robots in?

-No.
It's Oakley.

Look, it's very clearly Oakley.
There's my room.

Have you forgotten
what we're doing here?

-What are you doing here?

-Oh, Tippy. You're back.
-How'd it go?

-We're making a plan
to break in to Oakley.

We're gonna get it back.

-Cool. I'm in.
Um...I have some news.

-Oh, yes?

-I've brought someone back
with me.

-Oh.
-Well, not someone.

The baby's, um...dad.

-Oh! That's wonderful, Tippy.
-That's great, Tippy.

-He's just grabbing the bags.

I wanted to kind of ease
you guys all into meeting him,

but here we are.

-Well, we're not thatscary.
-Yeah.

You're literally having some
kind of war council in my room.

-Oh, I wouldn't call it
a war council.

-That's what you called it
when we came in.

-Yeah. Alright, thanks, Gus.
-And I should warn you,

he's kind of weird
and a bit annoying,

but I want you to just act
like he's normal, okay?

-Okay. So...

-I'm Filemu.
-Oh. Filemu. Wel...

co-o-ome.

It's really lovely to meet you.

-It's lovely to meet you.
You seem very normal.

-Hey, I'm Gus.

-Please take a seat.
-Yeah.

-So what are we doing?

-Well, I'm very glad
you asked me that question.

What we're doing here
is planning a heist.

♪♪

-♪ Let it breathe ♪

♪ If it doesn't breathe,
it's gonna die ♪

♪ Let us see, if you let it be,
is it gonna fly? ♪

♪ Set it free ♪

♪ And if it leaves,
we say goodbye ♪

♪ Web we weave,
and then we grieve ♪

♪ And then we cry ♪

♪ I want to tell you
before I forget ♪

♪ Despite the darkness ♪

♪ Some of these days ♪

♪ Wintergreen, can't outshine
your radiance ♪

♪ Wintergreen,
I love you more than anything ♪

♪ Wintergreen,
despite the darkness ♪

♪ Some of these days ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

-Right. Daisy.

You, Tippy and Gus
are going to act as lookouts.

-Got it.
-Copy.

-Filemu, you are going to pose
as a customer.

Come for a wine tasting,

but your car breaks down.

So you're going to lure
William out of the house

and keep him distracted.

I, meanwhile, make my way
around the back of the house

and shimmy up to the dicky
window on the second floor.

-Easy peasy.
That car isn't going anywhere.

-Excellent.
Once inside the house,

I will make my way
to the bedroom

where the safe is currently
supporting the mid-section

of my -- of my bed,
which has been sagging rather.

-Why didn't you just attach
some extra legs?

-Well, I did think about it.
No, we don't have time...

-I can actually fix it for you.
-Oh, could you?

Could you do mine as well?
Because it's really sagging.

-Great, great. So -- So --
And back to the plan.

I will then slide under the bed,

unlock the safe,
and grab the beer mat.

-Um...do you really think

you can shimmy up
to the second floor?

-Well,
perhaps I could use a ladder.

-Be a bit hard to sneak a ladder
up to the house

without anyone noticing.

-Break a window.
It's the only way.

-Well, yes, but if
you're gonna break a window,

you'll need to wrap a towel
around your hand.

-It's a good tip.
-Break a window.

- I shall.
- So...

...is everyone prepared?

-Yes.
-Synchronize watches.

-I don't have a watch.
-I don't think anyone...

-Well, synchronize phones then.

-What are you using to
synchronize the phone?

Is there, like, an app?
-Five minutes.

Then we all go.

-I'm worried about this plan,
Louis. I mean,

how are we gonna break a window
without William noticing?

-We'll do it quietly, and he's
gonna be down the driveway.

-Yes, but noise carries.

-Actually, I think
I might have a better idea.

Rowan. Come in.

I have a list of items

that I'm authorized to offer you
in return for a key to the locks

that you've just installed.

-I'm listening, haole.

-Alright. $100 in cash.

A pair of SkyMaster
binoculars with a small ding

on the side, contract
to drive Daisy to her wedding.

-But -- But I get approval
on the car.

-Is any of this
of any interest to you?

Our future is at stake here.

-Thank you, Rowan.
-Thank you.

-Thank you. Here.
-It's on the house.

I really can't stand that guy.
Later, haole.

You know what?

I'll take the contract
for the wedding.

I'll be in touch.

-Let's go
and get our house back.

You ready, Filemu?
-Ready.

You guys sure know
how to turn on a welcome.

Most people just put on
afternoon tea.

♪♪

-Can I help you?
-Hi.

I was just here
for a tasting,

and when I went to drive out,
my car just stopped.

Can you help me give it a push,
get it out of the way?

-You don't have
roadside assist?

-Ah, yes. Yeah.
When I gave them a call,

they said it'll take
about four hours.

Yeah, it's blocking
your driveway.

Okay, fine.

No offense.
Force of habit.

-Stop it, stop it, stop it.

-This is a lot of work
that goes into making wine.

-Oh, they're on the move.

-It is.

-You've got a bit
of an accent.

Are you from England?

I've got a brother
who lives here.

He's in Hammersmith.

Is that anywhere near
where you're from?

-No.

♪♪

Oh, my...

God!

♪♪

Ugh.

-Alright. Pop the bonnet.

-Well, I doubt
you'll be able to fix it.

-Don't worry.
I know my way around an engine.

-This is good. This is good.

♪♪

♪♪

-Well,
there's your problem there.

One of your cables has come
loose off the distributor cap.

-Hmm.
-You got a tool kit?

-Ah, boy, I don't...
Car's new, so...

Let me, uh,
let me have a look.

-Don't worry.

I come prepared.

-Oh, no.
Just keep him talking.

-Jump in. Turn her over.

Have you done it?
-Just a sec.

-Only takes a sec.
Turn it over.

Oh. Come on.

-Good as gold.

-No, no, no, no, no.

Oh, it's the other way.

Ahh!

Yes.

-You sure know your stuff.

-All part
of the Oakley wine service.

Have a good trip.
-Thanks.

Hey, could I get some
directions?

-Oh, no. He's heading back in.
-We've got to warn him.

-Oh, okay.

♪♪

♪♪

-Okay.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

-He didn't come out.
Did he come out?

Okay.

We need to create a diversion
to get William out of the house.

-Oh, we could drive
a tractor into the house.

It might cause a lot of damage,
but I think it might work.

-Oh. Oh, I know.

Set fire to something.
Quick.

♪♪

William, there's a fire
at the cellar door.

We need your help.

-I didn't come down
in the last shower, Daisy.

-Well, see for yourself.

-Oh, my God.
I'll call the fire brigade.

-Oh, no.
No, I've already done that.

Quick!
We could lose everything.

♪♪

-What...

What the hell's going on here?

My aprons. Why?

-Because Tippo
didn't like them.

-You!

Right.
I'm calling the police.

-No, no, no! William, wait!

Uh...
I got nothing here.

-Ah! Hi.
Are you open for a tasting?

-I'm not falling for
your nonsense either.

-Oh, sorry.

-Seems so lovely
on the website.

-By William McCallum...

Yes. Yes.

-Louis...
I am calling the police.

You invaded my home,
which is trespass.

And the others?
Well, they're guilty of arson.

-Well, by all means,
call the police...William...

and I will show them
this beer mat.

Louis,
you said yourself a deed

on the back
of a restaurant accoutrement

is not worth the card
it's written on.

-Well,
your menu may not have been,

but it seems as Stanley
learned a thing or two

after writing that legally
binding deed that he gave you.

Because, despite its
handwritten nature,

this beer mat contains
every legal requirement

to hand ownership of Oakley
back to Stanley.

Ergo, to us, it is all here.
-Give me that.

You have no proof
that I was in my right mind

when I signed that.

So take your little
to arbitration

because we know
how long that takes, don't we?

And in the meantime,
I will still be here.

Your partner.

-You...You made our lives hell.

You...You throw us
out of our home.

-Technically, you lost a bet.

-Well, judging by this,
so did you.

-Not cool, William.
None of this is cool.

-You are a terrible person.

-She burnt my aprons.

-You can take your aprons
and your Wellerman

and shove them up your ass
-Arson aside,

what you have done is
unforgivable.

Now, you're very welcome to try
to take this to arbitration.

But I think we both
know that you will lose.

-Badly.
-But if you try,

I will personally ensure that
your remaining time here with us

is a living hell.

Now, you may have
your Wellerman,

but do you know how long
Wagner's Ring Cycleis, William?

It's 15 hours.

15 hours of opera
that I don't know the words to.

But I will make them up.

Well, friends...

I've played my hand...

and I've lost.

I'll send for my things
when I'm settled.

But for now... adieu.

♪♪

Louis, you did it!
You did it!

Oh!
-We have our home back.

-We do.

Oh.

Oh! Nic and the babies
are coming home.

-Okay, here's the
nasogastric learning package.

It's good to refer back to it
if there's an issue.

And here's the number to call
if she pulls the tube out.

-Oh, do you know why --
Does that happen often?

-Oh, it can, but you can call
the at-home nurse

or bring her back here
and we'll re-insert it for you.

Don't worry.

Now, Hana's first specialist
appointment for cardiac

is next week, and a follow-up
has been booked as well.

And there's an appointment
for your wound care as well.

And you'll need to take
your antibiotics

until they're all finished.
Okay? Any questions?

-Uh, well, I mean, what if --

I mean, what do we do
if something isn't right?

-Oh.
I know this is overwhelming,

but we wouldn't be sending
you all home

unless we were sure
that you were all ready.

Okay?
-Okay.

-Okay.
I'll be back in a moment.

♪♪

-There's so much food.

-There's more in the freezer.
Everybody made something.

-Lasagna and lamb casserole.
Lasagna. Lasagna.

Whitebait fritters.

Nic, fritter?
-Uh, not right now. Thanks.

-Are they from Mrs. Wahipa?

I hope they're from Mrs. Wahipa.
She makes the best fritters.

-I think those are
from Mr. Anderson.

-Oh. Good enough.
-Thank you.

You really didn't have to do all
of this.

-Oh, of course we did.

-This house is clean.

Ah.

I always wanted to say that.

Right.

Energies are all balanced,
so you're good to go.

Welcome home, babies.

-Aw.
-Ooh, do I smell fritters?

Wahipa's?
-Anderson's.

-Mm.

-Listen, do you need to go
and have a rest?

I mean, we can hold the fort.

Louis and I are keen to learn
anything we need to know.

-No, no, no, no, I'm fine.

And we need to learn
how to do this by ourselves.

And we will.

-Just don't push yourself
too hard.

And, Nic, if you can't do the
bridesmaid thing, honestly...

-What?
No, no, no, no, I'll be fine.

I promise you, in five days,
I will be standing next to you

as you marry the man
of your dreams.

-Mm. Well, what a day.

You and the babies came home
and we got Oakley back.

-Yeah, I got my home back.

-Oh, my God. Really?
Tell me everything.

-And then there's
this raging fire.

It's all Daisy could think of
to distract him.

-Huh. Well...

As a police officer,
I must caution you

that breaking
and entering is an offense.

-Oh, yes. No. Duly noted.

-But as your friend,
I applaud your efforts.

-Friend.
-With significant benefits.

-Huh. Mm.

See, I've been thinking...

I wonder if we could make it...
more than that.

I mean, we get on and
we definitely have a lot of fun,

and we're both going
to the wedding

and I thought perhaps
we could go...together...

as a...couple.

-I don't think so, Louis.

-Right.
No, no, it's too soon.

-It's not that.
Um...

You're a wonderful man.

Smart and funny.

But I was only looking
for companionship,

some fun.
-No, no, I understand that.

But...something's changed,
hasn't it?

-I'm sorry, Louis, not for me.

When we first met,
I told you I was attached,

and that hasn't changed.

-I see.

-My heart still belongs
to someone.

And if you're really honest
with yourself,

I think you know
that yours does, too.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

-Oop! Hey, got it.

Hey, did you know

that the hypodermic
disposable syringe was

a New Zealand invention?

Like nuclear physics
and jetpacks and bungee jumping

and the Finn Brothers?

You know,
when you think about it,

we've invented a lot of ways
to die.

-Oh, no.
-You're right.

The Finn Brothers
probably wouldn't kill anyone.

Probably.
-That's my bridesmaid's dress.

It must have got bundled
up in the wash.

-Hey, no, no.
It's all good, it's all good.

A quick iron
and it'll be right as rain.

-No. It's ruined.
The wedding is tomorrow.

-No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
nothing --

Nothing's ruined. Look.

Look, babe.

You go have a shower
and I'll fix this.

-Oh.

-Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, baby.

Come on.
Everything is gonna be okay.

I promise.

I double promise
with sprinkles.

Oh.

-No, no. It's okay.

I've got this.

-Are you sure you're
only going away for one night?

-Yes. And tomorrow you
will help me lug it all back

because you will be my husband
and that's what husbands do.

Oh, it's Griff.
He must have landed.

-I'll put these in the car.
-Okay.

Hey. Are you in Auckland?

What?

Griff, I can't --
I can't hear y--

Uh...

Ugh.

♪♪

♪♪

Ah. Well...

Don't tell me. Griff?
-Yeah.

But I don't know
who the flowers are from.

-Oh.

-Uh...

"Sorry, Mum needed me."

Zeb.
-Oh.

-Just one more part
of my old life gone, I guess.

-Oh, Daisy. I'm sorry.
-No. Don't be.

I have my new life,
and that is more than enough.

Right. Let's open a bottle.
Shall we?

-Excellent.
Excellent idea.

-Great.

By the way, what is that velvet
dog painting still doing here?

-Well, I decided after all,
I...I quite like it.

-Oh.
-Well, no, it reminds me

of my student digs.

-Oh, really?

Well, here's to my last night
at Oakley.

-Hmm.

-And to my true friends.

-Daisy --
-Now, Louis, I wanted to --

Oh, okay.

-Okay, you go first.

I'll keep my big mouth shut
for a change.

-I just wanted to say
I'm sorry...

for the things that I said.
I...

I was angry
and I didn't mean any of them.

Whew.
-What?

Wasn't that difficult,
was it?

-No, I'm having
a, uh, champagne flush.

Oh.

Okay. My turn. Um...

I want to apologize
for everything I said.

Not only am I a --
a cad, but I...

But I obviously didn't mean
a word of it.

And you know I think that
you're one of the kindest people

I've ever met, so I am --
I am truly sorry.

-Thanks. We're okay.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

Yep, we never
have to talk about it again.

Although I do want to make
a pact.

No more secrets.

No more bottling things up
and letting things fester.

Deal?

-Deal.

And I do wish you
all the love in the world.

♪♪

-Oh.
Looks like a party is happening.

-Yeah. Uh, yes.

Well, you know,
it should be a celebration.

-I'll go grab
two more glasses.

I have a juice, thanks.

-Oh. Nic, hi.

-Daisy, I need
to tell you something.

-What is it?

-I've just had two babies
and surgery,

and there's a whole heap
of health stuff going on,

and I don't quite know
what's going on with my boobs,

but one of them is definitely
bigger than the other,

and everything just feels

really out of control
right now.

-You can't come to the wedding?

-I can't.

I really can't.
I'm so sorry.

-Oh. It's okay, truly.

-I feel like
I'm letting you down.

-No, of course you're not.

You made the right decision.

-Really?
-Yes, really.

You have got a lot
on your plate, mama.

-Cheers.

-Everything's gonna be fine.

Bye.

♪♪

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♪♪

♪♪

-You look really nice.
-Oh, thanks.

So do you.

Not that I'm a fan, but
are you gonna talk to him?

-Mnh-mnh. No.

-Dais...
-Hmm?

-Griff just messaged me.

Now, I know you don't want to
speak to him,

but I know you also
don't want to go to

your wedding angry about it.
-Oh, alright.

Um, Candace, could you give us
a moment, please?

Thank you.

-Yeah, I'm gonna...
go be somewhere else.

-Am I gonna need a top
up for this?

-I don't know.
I haven't read it.

He just told me
to read it to you.

-"Dais, I'm a dick."

-Well, that's a good start.

-"I thought
that I could have it all,

and it turns out I can.

The worst thing is that
I've hurt you in the process.

But you know what is happening
for me has always been my dream.

I'm sorry that meant
that I took away from yours.

I want you to know I love you
and wish for you

every beautiful thing always.

For Gus too.

For all of us."

-Oh.

Hey. You okay?

-Yeah.

It's like birds, you know?

For birds, sometimes they find
a tree to shelter in.

It's a really beautiful tree,
but...

it's not the tree they're meant
to stay in forever.

There's another tree
they have to get to,

and that's
where they create their nest

and a home.

It's not
that the first tree is wrong.

It's just...

It's not their forever tree.

-Okay.
You can come out now.

I know you've been listening.

-I wasn't listening.
But he is a dick.

♪♪

♪♪

-You ready?

Ready.

Oh.
-What's wrong?

-Oh. I just realized
I don't have anyone to walk me

down the aisle
now that Griff isn't here.

-I could do it.
-Me too.

-Oh. Thank you.

But do you know what?
I'm a grown-ass woman.

I can walk myself.
Screw tradition.

Okay, Rowan, let's do this.

-I've got beats at the ready.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

-Louis.
-Oh, Marissa. Don.

How are you?

-Well, a little excited.
We do love a good wedding.

-Well, yes.
Who -- Who doesn't?

-Do you remember
how late you were to ours?

-All good things are
worth waiting for, Donald.

-Yes, they are.

-Bride or groom?

-Neither.

But one day.

-One day.

-You look very composed
for a man about to get married.

How you feeling?

-I'm fine.

-Easier second time around?

-Oh, my God. Yes.

I was so nervous
with your mother

that I sweated through my shirt.

But today...

no nerves at all.

-I wonder why?

-I don't know.

I just feel...fine.

♪♪

♪♪

-I'm sorry, Rowan.
We have to stop.

♪♪

♪♪

She's running a little late.

-Yeah,
maybe she had a change of heart.

-She's not the most
punctual person in the world.

-Maybe she's on the phone.

♪♪

-You three are the most
beautiful things in the world.

I mean, Herc is handsome, but he
could be beautiful, too, right?

-I bet Daisy looks beautiful.

-There's still time
to change your mind.

-No. I'm good. Really.

Did you hear that?

Oh. Daisy.

What are you doing here?

-Couldn't possibly get married
without seeing

my dearest friend
and my heart babies

on my wedding day, now, could I?

-They've even got
their own cries.

Hana's is like, "Whoo-ah!"

But Herc's is more like, "Wah."

-I can't believe
that you're here.

We would have been
just happy watching the video.

-I haven't organized anyone
to do a video.

-It's okay.

You and David
can tell us all about it later.

-Well, maybe...

would you like to be the first
to hear my vows?

Herc says yes.

-Hilary told me that I would
know when everything is right.

She said that the one
who walks beside me is the one,

and you have walked beside me
since the day we met,

which is how I know
that you're the one.

-It's beautiful.

Oh, Daisy,
thank you for doing this for me.

Uh, for us.

-Oh, of course,
you're my bestie.

And I promise you, as soon
as I'm back from the honeymoon,

I will be there with Louis
whenever you need us.

-Thanks, Daisy.
-Yeah.

Um, also, Tippy's
been waving at you

through the window
for a while now.

-Oh.

-Yeah. We've got to go.
-Sorry. Thanks.

I love you. Bye.
-Good luck.

-Thanks.

♪♪

-It's okay, everyone.
Daisy's here.

We're ready to start.

♪♪

♪♪

-Ooh.

Uh...

Sorry.

♪♪

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♪♪

-Daisy...

♪♪

I'm not sure you think
he's your forever tree.

♪♪

♪♪

-Daisy.
Uh, doctor, if I may, uh...

Marriage is hard enough,
even when you're 100% sure.

If you have any doubts,

perhaps the, um, universe
is trying to tell you something.

As hilarious as I find
Marissa invoking the universe

and its thoughts,
I have to say, I agree.

♪♪

-You know what I think.

Sorry, David.

-Daisy...

If you're looking for a tree,
I will be your

And you can rest
upon my strong branches.

-David, you can always nestle
in my foliage.

-Dad...

I think you're having
your own doubts, too, yeah?

♪♪

♪♪

-Thank you, everybody.

But I think Daisy and I...

We need a moment.

♪♪

-I'm so sorry, David.

-I'm sorry, too.

I have to ask.

When did you know?

-I didn't really...

not until just then.

-Same.

I still think we
could have had a nice life.

Perhaps not a "burning fires
or breaking into buildings

or lost in the wilderness" life,

but -- but a nice life
just the same.

-Yes, we would.

-And I had to ask myself,
is that enough?

And I don't think it is.

And I know you don't think
it is.

-I do love you.

I do love you.
I want you to know that.

-I know that, Daisy Monroe,

and I love you.

-I was gonna say this
in there,

but I want you to hear it
because I mean every word.

You brought kindness
and stillness

and warmth into my life

when everything around me
was a loud and crazy whirlwind.

And I can't ever thank you
enough for showing me

that I can sit in that stillness
and be who I truly am.

♪♪

Ah.

I guess we better tell everyone
to go home.

-Well...

be a shame to waste
a good party, wouldn't it?

-What?
-I don't know.

Why not? Look at us.

We're consciously uncoupling.
-That's so grown up.

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-Hey. So I'll see you at work
on Monday, right?

-Well, I -- Yeah.
-Hi. David.

Sorry, Stacey, I just need you.
-Yeah.

-I guess we should go home.

-Yeah.
Guess we should.

-Well, I feel sorry for them
both.

I mean,
they're being quite sensible.

Marissa.
-What?

Oh. No one else
is going to use them.

Oh.

-What...

-Why have all these beautiful
flowers go to waste?

Huh? There.

Very handsome.

-You're right.

They would be a waste.

-What is going on, Donald?

-As you said yourself,

it's a waste of all
these beautiful flowers.

So I had a chat
with Daisy and David,

and they're fine with it.

-Well, fine with what?

-Well, I thought
we might take the opportunity

to renew our vows.

After all, we love a wedding.

-Oh, Donald.
You old romantic, you.

But this time 'round,
I'm not saying "obey."

I can tell you that.

-God, it didn't make a blind
bit of difference

when you said it the first time,
40-odd years ago, did it?

-Don't.

-Mrs. Silverton, would
you do me the very great honor

of marrying me again?

-Mr. Silverton, I will.

Perhaps we could even take
a trip.

Second honeymoon.

No voodoo, please.

-Wouldn't dream of it.

Donald and Marissa,
face each other.

Take each other's hands.

Love is a circle
of blessings and curses,

of peace and turbulence.

-Well, well, well.

Hilary, I wonder
where you got to.

-Well, I had another
wedding to attend.

Um, Louis, this is --
This is Gail.

-Gail.
How lovely to see you again.

-It is.
Great place you have here.

I can see why you fought
so hard to keep it.

-Yeah.
-Well, I'm off to the bar.

Anyone?
-Oh, yes. Large rosé.

-Rosé. Rosé.

-No. Don't start.
Her mother has eye problems.

We met at the specialist's
office, and, um...

we shall see.

Or not, in my case.

-You're a bit of a dark horse,
Hilary.

-No, I'm not.
I'm just always optimistic.

-Here we go.

-Thank you.

-Sienna, I'm so sorry.

-Oh, don't be.

It all worked out as it should.

No I didn't --
I didn't mean it like that.

I know I said you weren't
right for my father,

but if things have gone
the other way today,

I wouldn't have been unhappy.

You are a very singular woman,
Daisy.

-Thank you.
-Hmm.

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-Hey.
I've been looking for you.

-I just needed a soft seat.

Back was hurting.

-Feel terrible for Dr. David.

But everything just
sort of feels

like it's back to the way
it should be, you know?

-I see why you love it here.

They're great people.

-Yeah. They are.

-You'll miss them, hey?

When you move up to Taranaki.

-I'm not moving
to Taranaki.

Why would you think that?
-It's just that

you said what you'd
been searching for,

you found there --
belonging and

-Yeah.
But this is my place, too.

I have a connection here, too.
And my family's here.

-Maybe just think about it.

If you come home,

our baby will be born
knowing who they are

and where they come from.

They'll be brought up having
that connection

that you said you missed.

And I know everyone here
is really nice.

But can they give you
or baby that?

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-Is it a bad time?

-No, it's not a bad time.

Louis, why didn't you say
anything today at the church?

I mean, everyone else did.

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-I...didn't feel it was
my place.

It's your wedding day.

I mean, it's not some kind of
audience participation moment.

And who am I to tell
you what to think...?

-Louis, just stop, stop.

-Sorry.
-Me too.

Let's just enjoy the sunset,
shall we?

There's been enough talking
today.

-I agree.

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Daisy...

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Just four more words?

I love you, Daisy.

-I love you, too.

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