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Previously, on When Calls the Heart...

[Tom] I've had enough trouble around here.

Starting over sounds okay to me.

You told me your wife died.

I said that I'd lost her, and it wasn't a lie.

It was a deception.

You certainly know how to sweep a girl off her feet.

I am trying my best.

We can't just pick up as if nothing's happened.

Why not? The past is in the past.

I'm really glad I met you, Faith.

You know how I adore you,

but I can't let this continue any longer.

[♪♪]

[♪♪]

Jack!

Morning, Rosemary.

Mr. Trevoy couldn't get away from the saloon,

so he asked me to show you these.

He said he got this $5 bill last night

from a gentleman

who bought drinks for everyone,

and then, just now,

he got another $5 bill from the same man!

So what's the problem?

Look, they have the same serial number.

Do you think they could be counterfeit?

Did you happen to see what this man looked like?

He's over there... waiting on the stage.

Do you mind?

- Oh! - Thank you.

Good morning, Rosemary.

Oh! Elizabeth! Welcome back.

Thank youl!

I hear you took over for Mrs. Blakeley

in the schoolhouse while IT was away.

No need to thank me.

The children and I got along famously.

Good, but, for some reason,

they didn't do any of their lessons.

Elizabeth...

there's so much more to learning

than what can be found in books.

You have to educate the whole child.

Encourage independent thinking!

Mm. You always have such a...

unique perspective.

Excuse me, sir.

I wonder if you could tell me where you got these $5 bills.

Well, I cashed a check at your bank yesterday.

You did?

You have any more of them?

Let me see.

- [gunfire echoes] - Jack!

[♪♪]

[♪♪]

Oh... Pastor.

I hope you're not too full to finish your breakfast?

Oh, no, I'm just taking my time.

Would you like me to reheat it?

No. No. Don't bother. It's fine.

Are you sure? You usually devour the eggs.

Are they too runny?

Nah.

Just a little crunchy.

Oh, dear.

Yeah, I usually like my shells over-easy.

Let me make you a fresh plate.

[chuckles]: No. No, it's okay.

[sighs] I'm sorry.

I'm just not myself today.

Something you'd like to talk about?

Oh, no. I don't want to bore you with my problems.

Well, I think that's part of my job description.

[sighs resignedly]

It's Henry Gowen.

He delivered this to me last night.

It's a "notice of required repairs."

"Safety Violation.

Hazardous stove, peeling paint, faulty wiring..."

For starters.

Even if I could afford the repairs,

I could never meet that deadline.

Hmm. And then he would shut you down?

And every day my doors are closed,

I lose money.

I wouldn't be in business for very long.

Henry wants you to sell,

and he's using this to force your hand.

And Elizabeth has volunteered to help me after school,

but the two of us can't complete the job on time.

I'm a pretty handy guy.

If I start now,

I think we can make this deadline.

I-I c-couldn't ask you to do that.

You're not asking.

I'm offering.

[sighs and chuckles]

[Bill huffs] A new assignment?

I'm still working on the counterfeiting case.

Not anymore. We've just gotten word

that Constable Thornton has arrested a third suspect

in Hope Valley.

The case is closed.

Let me go back there and interrogate the prisoner.

That won't be necessary.

The suspect is going to be transferred

to stand trial with his partners.

If I can talk to him first,

I may be able to find out

where they've hidden the rest of the money.

We can stop the phony bills from being circulated.

I said the case is closed.

Yes, sir.

One more thing.

This report says

that two of the counterfeit plates you seized

are missing from the evidence room.

Know anything about that?

No, sir. Probably just a mistake in paperwork.

Bill!

Nora?

You shouldn't be here.

I had a wonderful idea,

and I couldn't wait to tell you.

I think you'll want to hear it.

This isn't a good time.

You've been working so hard

with barely a day's rest,

so I thought we could take a few days

and go back to Cannon Bay.

I know how much you love the beaches there.

I can't talk about this right now.

Jack. I saw what happened earlier.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Who was that man with the gun?

Counterfeiter.

And he wasn't too happy about getting caught.

I could see that.

You said you had a lot to think about

on the train ride back from Hamilton,

but we've barely spoken since we got back.

That's because there isn't much to discuss.

It was a very long train ride.

There must be lots to discuss.

You made yourself perfectly clear

at the train station in Hamilton.

Clear about what?

That we are two different people

from two different worlds,

and I don't belong in your world.

Let's just leave it at that.

I don't want to leave it at that.

My world is here.

I'm not so sure you're being honest about that.

Not being honest?

Jack Thornton, you take that back.

Jack. Elizabeth.

It so good to have you both back.

Great to be home.

So I assume I'll be seeing you at the dance together?

Dance? I hadn't heard.

Me neither.

But I couldn't go even if I wanted to.

I have so much to catch up on for school.

I have a mountain of paperwork I have to get through.

In fact, I really should get started right away.

- Me, too. - The sooner the better.

Lovely to see you, Molly.

[Jack] A pleasure, Miss Sullivan.

Good day, Jack.

Thought you could use some more nails.

Oh, no. I'm almost finished, thanks.

Would you like some lemonade?

I would love some lemonade.

Well, at this rate,

we'll be finished soon.

You'll be finished with Gowen

and it'll be business as usual.

I don't know that I'll ever be done with Henry Gowen.

But I'll say a prayer.

So will 1.

Can I ask you a question?

Well, of course.

Why are you doing all of this for me?

Well, like I said,

it's a part of my job description.

For some reason,

I don't believe you're quite so attentive

to everyone in Hope Valley.

When I first came here,

I found a town that had gone through a lot of pain.

And after a while, when I got to know folks,

I asked them how they found the strength

to get through it.

How did they manage to come together

instead of break apart?

And you know what they told me?

- Faith and family? - No.

Some of those people lost their families.

And a lot of those people were losing faith.

Then what was it?

It was you, Abigail.

More often than not,

those people said that it was you

that held this town together.

So...

when you ask me why I'm doing what I'm doing...

Well, T just figured it's about time

someone started looking after you, too.

[Bill] There's only one person who can keep you

from spending the rest of your life in federal prison,

and you're looking at him.

You cooperate with me,

I'll make it worth your while.

[door opens]

Bill?

Jack! Good to see you.

I didn't know you were back in town.

Yeah, just wrapping up the counterfeit case.

Nice work on bringing this guy in.

Headquarters informed me that case was closed.

- Actually, it's been reopened. - Really?

No one told me.

Just tying up a few loose ends.

Should only be a day or so,

then I'll be on my way back to Hamilton.

Well, if there's anything I can do...

Thanks, Jack. I got it handled.

[Rosemary chuckles] Oh, ho, ho. Louise!

Your husband is not going to like this,

but the truth must be spoken.

"Dear... loyal... reader...

"Any man who would forget his own anniversary...

"deserves nothing more

"than an ice-cold shoulder.

"Or you might suggest

"that he spend the night on the floor...

In the toolshed."

And out of nowhere,

he asked me to the dance.

I didn't know what to say.

[Florence] Well, I hope you said yes!

Of course.

Well... who is he?

[Molly] Lee. Coulter.

[Florence] You must be very excited.

Am I ever.

Can you believe it?

He's so handsome and charming.

[huffs]

"There is only one word to describe

a man who would treat a woman with such disrespect."

"And that one word, dear reader,

is scoundrel."

Elizabeth?

Abigail ordered these from the Mercantile.

I thought I'd drop 'em off.

You can put them here.

[she resumes hammering]

Nice job.

Contrary to what you may think,

I am capable of a great deal

beyond my drawing-room education.

Never said you weren't.

Why did you say that I wasn't being honest about who I am?

Elizabeth, I don't think this is where your heart is.

Why would you say that?

How long did it take you to come back here

when your mother was sick?

Jack, I couldn't just pick up and leave.

She needed me.

I understand that.

And that's why you stayed?

Not because of anything else?

Are you talking about Charles?

You and Charles have a lot in common.

And I suppose you have a lot in common with that nurse.

Faith, is it?

Faith?

Faith didn't try to change me into something that I'm not.

In fact, the last thing she said to me

before I came back was to remember who I am.

Jack, when have I ever tried to change you?

You wanted me to take the job your father offered me.

No, I didn't!

All right, I thought you should at least consider it

and hear him out.

There could actually be

some advantages to working for him.

That's the problem right there.

I don't see any problem at all,

except for the fact that you're not being very open-minded,

and I don't understand why!

Elizabeth.

- I've got to get back to work. - So do I.

You know, I was thinking it would be fun for all of us

to go into town today.

No, thank you. I'd rather be alone.

Julie, we're just trying our best to cheer you up.

All we want is for you to be happy.

If you really wanted me to be happy,

you wouldn't have sent Tom away.

We didn't send him away.

He took a job in another city.

Please! You don't think I know what's going on?

You chased him away

because he's not from the right kind of family.

That's not true.

- Your father-- - [scoffs] It is true!

It's the same thing he tried to do with Elizabeth.

We're not talking about Elizabeth right now.

You don't like that she's involved with Jack

for the same reason,

and you've made it very clear.

She's just lucky she lives so far away.

Julie, your mother doesn't deserve to

be spoken to like that.

And I don't deserve to be treated

the way that you've treated me.

[Abigail] I hope you'll come by for supper.

It's the least I can do.

That's very kind of you, but I've already

been invited to dinner by the Henshaws.

Oh. Well, perhaps a rain check.

Yeah. I would love that.

So do you think we can get started

by 7:00 a.m. tomorrow?

We can start by 6:00 a.m., if you like.

Even better!

[Abigail laughs]

Hello, Abigail.

Bill.

What brings you to Hope Valley?

I'm in town finishing an investigation.

How's Clara?

She's fine.

She's in Cape Fullerton for a few days,

picking up supplies.

Oh.

I saw Pastor Hogan leave just now.

Yes. He's helping me with some repairs.

He's a good man.

Yes. He is.

It's...

difficult for me to see you

spending time with someone else.

Frank Hogan is a friend.

If you don't mind, I have a lot of work to do here.

And I know you have things to do as well.

It's good to see you, Abigail.

[♪♪]

[quiet chatter]

[chuckles to self]

There's our relationship expert,

hard at work.

Oh, hello, Lee.

Hello. Any interesting letters from your readers?

Oh, well, it's amazing

that so many people have issues with romance.

You wouldn't think it would be that hard, would you?

But it is.

I'm starting to think

that men and women just don't think the same way.

[deep breath]

Life has enough problems

without having to figure out the opposite sex.

[laughing]

I couldn't agree with you more.

Speaking... of problems.

There is something I wanted to talk to you about.

Anything.

You can feel free to talk to me any time.

Can I rely on you to keep this confidential?

Completely. Uh...

I've been thinking a lot

about a discussion that we had a while ago.

Yes.

So have I, Lee--

Please.

Go on.

And you mentioned

that you wanted to do an expose on Henry Gowen?

Sorry. What?

But that your publisher was afraid to do it.

Yes.

Anyway, I talked him into it.

And he said that if you did a good job,

he would publish it on the front page.

- Front - Yes! Page?

Oh. A-And that's what you wanted to talk to me about?

Well, yeah. Of course.

Well, that's...

Oh, just...

... Thrilling.

[stammers, sighs]

Thank you.

What's the matter? You don't...

You don't seem that excited.

Is there something else on your mind?

I...

No.

- Ah. - I am excited.

I am-- I am thrilled.

I just can't wait to put that pen to paper.

That's the spirit!

I'm gonna go get a drink.

"From the sun that round me rolled

in its autumn tint of gold--"

[door opens]

Sorry to interrupt.

I'm here to fix your window.

Do you have to do that now?

There's a storm coming.

Well, we're in the middle of reading Edgar Allan Poe.

Well, he's not even gonna know I'm here.

"From the lightning in the sky As it passed me flying by..."

[pounding repeatedly]

Couldn't you come back at lunch?

It's noise now

or wet floors later.

"From the thunder and the storm,

and the cloud--"

- [pounding resumes] - ...that took the form.

[whacking away]

[window slides shut]

"When the rest of heaven was blue...

of a demon in my view."

[♪♪]

[door shuts]

Miss Thatcher?

Yes, Emily?

Are you mad at Constable Thornton?

Of course not.

Then why did you make a funny face at him?

I didn't make a funny face.

Yes, you did. Like this.

[kids laughing]

[quiet chuckle]

I was just...

thinking about the storm,

and how I don't want any of us to get wet.

All right. Now, where were we?

[knocking]

One moment!

Hello, Bill.

How did you even find me?

Why? Is it a secret?

I'm not doing this! I'm here on police business.

It's no good lying to me.

I spoke with your boss.

You were supposed to be working

on a new case in Hamilton.

You-- You had no right to do that!

Please, Bill. Don't turn this on me.

We both know what brought you back here.

This has nothing to do with Abigail.

I don't believe you.

That's why I bought a ticket

and took the very next train out here.

When I get back to Hamilton,

we will discuss all of this, I promise you,

but right now, you can't be here.

I'm going to arrange a room for you

and you'll leave on the next stage.

[♪♪]

[knocking]

Um, come in.

What are you writing?

I wasn't writing. I was working on my sketch book.

I see.

We have a special guest this evening.

Lionel's brought his cousin.

Oh. How boring.

Just because a man doesn't steal cars

and get into bar fights

doesn't mean he's boring.

You don't know Tom Thornton

the way I do.

I know enough to realize he's trouble.

Viola, when are you ever going to learn?

Learn?

That I'm not you!

That I don't have the same taste in clothes,

I don't have the same taste in friends,

and I certainly do not have the same taste in men.

Julie, you really need to put Tom in the past.

You think you know everything, don't you?

That just because you found

a man to marry you that has a title,

that you're better than me?

Are you even in love with Lionel?

As a matter of fact, I am.

Are you sure it's for the right reasons?

At least it's not for the wrong reasons.

What's that supposed to mean?

Do you really think you're in love with Tom?

Or is the reason you're attracted to him

because you're trying to prove something to Mother and Father?

You wouldn't understand.

All I'm suggesting is

that you open yourself up to other possibilities.

Lionel's cousin wants to ask you to the Opera Society Ball.

Would it be so terrible to go with a man

who's handsome, wealthy and well-bred?

Haven't you been listening? I am in love with someone else.

All right.

Then just come along to enjoy the music.

I've been told the baritone is exceptional.

Fine.

But only because it's better than staying home.

Who knows?

You might even enjoy yourself.

[footsteps recede]

I hear things are a little frosty

between you and Jack.

Who told you that?

It's a small town.

We just can't seem to get over what happened in Hamilton,

and I don't understand why.

It's never easy when you have an argument

with someone you care about.

And I care about Jack a great deal.

I know.

I think you might

have to get to the heart of the matter.

It's not what's on surface.

It's about what's going on underneath.

And you might have to do some digging to get to it.

Jack says we're from two different worlds.

Okay. Not very specific,

but it's a start.

[Abigail chuckles]

It was like pulling teeth getting that much from him.

Just keep the conversation going.

Not talking about it is the worst thing you can do.

[Rosemary] It just doesn't make any sense.

All T said was I wasn't ready to be swept away,

and then, all of a sudden,

Lee is asking some other woman to the dance.

[hushed, darkly] Molly Sullivan, no less.

Molly is a kind, smart, beautiful woman.

[scoffs] She has nice feet.

I also hear she's a fantastic cook.

Not half as good as I am.

Her scones are like lead.

Her pot roast is as tough as shoe leather.

Don't even get me started on her flapjacks.

I don't think I've ever seen you so worked up.

I am not worked up!

I am just...

trying...

To save Lee from a lifetime of indigestion.

And I know exactly what to do.

What's that?

I have the perfect gift to win him over.

A little... token of my feelings.

Do you really think men are that easily swayed?

Says the man

whose relationship has been on ice since Hamilton?

This is about you, it's not about me.

Come on, Jack. I barely see you and Elizabeth together anymore.

What happened this time?

And tell me the truth.

Is it Charles?

I'm not telling you anything, Rosie.

I write an advice column that is completely anonymous.

Your secrets are safe with me.

I promise!

Everyone that reads your column

knows exactly who you're talking about.

[laughs]

I swear, I won't write about anything you tell me.

Not one word.

I'm just concerned about you.

[door opens]

Would you look at that!

[♪♪]

They certainly do make a handsome couple.

[quietly] Bite your tongue!

[♪♪]

Jack?

[whimpering]

Rip? What are you doing under there?

[loud thunder crashing]

[rip whining]

Don't worry, Rip. It's only thunder.

[sighs]

"Dear Jack..."

[thunder crashing]

"T know it's difficult

to talk...

about these things..."

Mr. Jenkins says this is as far

as the bank is willing to go with that loan.

Well, at least it'll buy me time

to get back on my feet.

Is there anything else?

I heard a rumor

Rosemary LeVeaux

is writing an article about you.

An expose about how...

you abuse your power as Mayor.

Get me that...

editor of that newspaper.

Tell him I'd like to have a word.

Certainly.

Henry?

Nora!

I... didn't expect that I would see you so soon.

Oh, I hope it's not an imposition.

No. Not at all. It's nice to see you.

I wish Bill felt the same way.

He seems quite taken with Abigail Stanton.

I'm sorry to have had to be the one to tell you.

You must think I'm a fool to work so hard to win him back.

I think you should do whatever makes you happy.

He asked me to leave,

but I don't think it's a good idea

for him to be here without me, do you?

Though I don't have much money for the hotel.

Let me help you find a place to stay.

Thank you, Henry.

You've always been very kind to me.

I always will be, Nora.

Rip! [whistles]

Jack, I've been looking for you.

Have you seen Rip?

I saw him in the jail earlier.

You were in the jail?

Yes.

Did you leave the door open?

No. I don't think so.

Maybe I did?

He hates thunder.

He runs off if the door isn't kept closed.

Jack, I'm so sorry. I'll find him for you.

I promise.

I'll bet he's at the mine.

It's where I found him last time he got spooked by the thunder.

I'll go get him. It was my fault.

Storm's coming in. I'll get him.

Jack, I am perfectly capable of riding off to the mine myself.

Elizabeth--

I'll be back before you know it.

Well, you're not going alone!

[rain starts hammering roof]

[thunder crashing]

[exhales hopefully]

I hope I'm not disturbing you.

Oh, no! No. Not at all.

Well, IT saw you sitting here...

all alone.

Yes.

May I join you?

Oh, yes! [laughs] Of course. Please.

Please do.

So. Uh...

How is the editorial coming?

The what?

The expose you're writing on Henry Gowen.

Yes.

That editorial.

Uh, it is coming.

The words-- they are just flowing onto the page.

Great.

But the sooner you get it done, the better.

I am depending on you.

And I will not let you down.

[snaps his fingers]

In the meantime...

[tin scrapes table]

- I made you something. - What is it?

Oh, it's just a small gift. Nothing special.

A gift?

What for?

- Oh, do I need a reason? - Absolutely not.

- Should I-- Yeah? - Yes, please.

They're my oatmeal-raisin cookies! [giggles]

I know you have a fondness for sweets.

Thank youl! Um, you shouldn't have.

I promise you,

these will be gone by the end of the day.

Well, IT know they're delicious,

but you shouldn't eat them all at once.

Oh, not me. I'm gonna take them to the boys at the mill.

Why would you do that?

Because I'm allergic to raisins.

Oh, dear.

[awkward chuckle]

So, um...

Are you going to the barn dance

on Friday night?

[stammers] Uh... well, as you can imagine,

I have had a few offers-- well, I mean,

many offers, in fact,

so I am still deciding.

I see.

Are you going?

Yes.

Yes, I am.

That's nice.

I asked Molly Sullivan and she said yes.

[feigns delight]: Oh!

Molly...

...IS a smart, kind... and beautiful lady.

Yes, she is.

And she's also a great cook.

I mean, she is one heck of a gr-r-reat cook!

[♪♪]

I need to go.

Oh, uh, Rosemary?

Thank you for the raisin cookies.

[♪♪]

[Elizabeth yelps]

Rip!

Rip!

This is where I found him last time.

Rip!

Well, he doesn't seem to be here now.

Suppose we should keep looking?

It's coming down buckets out there.

He's probably taken shelter somewhere.

We should do the same.

[Elizabeth] Looks like someone's been here before.

Prospectors sometimes use these mines

to set up camp,

but they usually clear off after summer.

Well, there's no sense freezing to death.

What are you doing?

I'm starting a fire.

I read a book on camping, and this is how it's done.

You know, I have matches in my saddle bag.

[sighing]

Why didn't you say so?

It's more fun watching you.

Well, would you please go and get them?

Well, this is the most pleasant interrogation

I can remember.

Well, I'm not done yet.

I've got one more question for you.

Where's the money hidden?

What money?

Well, your partners said you're the one

who knew where the money was.

I figured that's what you were going after.

I don't know what they're talking about.

Well, it's like this.

Given the amount of paper, chemicals, and ink you bought,

we figured your gang had enough to print up

about a thousand bills.

We've confiscated about half of those,

which means you've hidden the other half somewhere.

Well, even if I did know where they were,

why would I tell you?

Because you can't spend that money

locked up in federal prison the rest of your life.

You have a deal in mind?

You tell me where it is,

and I might be able to get you out of here.

And how do I know you're not gonna shoot me in the back?

Because I'm a Mountie and I keep my word.

And if I kill a man, I want to look him in the eyes.

Well, I'm gonna need something to tide me over.

10% of the take.

But I want the name of the man

who's running the whole operation.

No deal.

That's your choice.

[whiskey splashes]

I'll give you a little time to think it over.

[♪♪]

How are you?

Hello.

You're a very popular man.

I'm a preacher.

It's my message that's popular.

I hear you've been busy over at the cafe.

A community is stronger when we look out for each other.

I do more for this town than you'll ever know.

Well, some people see it differently.

I think you've made one too many social calls

over to that cafe.

If something's troubling you, Henry,

I'd surely like to know about it.

Well, I appreciate your pious concern, Pastor,

but the only thing that bothers me

is a preacher who isn't minding his own business.

It must've been upsetting

when the mine closed and you lost your job.

It was a difficult time.

My situation has improved greatly since then.

It's a big responsibility... being mayor.

Yeah, and no one is more qualified to do it

than I am.

But some might say

that your interest in personal gain

comes before the interest of the community.

Well, I think you should take what Abigail Stanton says

with a grain of salt.

Mrs. Stanton means you no harm.

I don't mean you any harm...

but I did look into you once you came to Hope Valley.

[chuckles dryly]

I'm not surprised.

It would seem that before you graduated

from the seminary at Fuller,

well... you didn't exist.

No one seems to know who you are.

Hope Valley is my first congregation.

Yeah, I know that.

I also know that you're hiding something.

Whatever it is,

well...

I'll find out.

Eventually.

[♪♪]

That should keep us warm for a couple hours.

- The storm might pass by then. - [thunder rumbles]

Mother Nature rarely plays by anyone else's rules.

She can be very headstrong.

Like someone else I know.

You used to like that about me.

Still do.

But you resent who I am

and where I'm from.

I never said that.

Then what did you mean when you said

we come from two different worlds?

You couldn't wait to leave Hamilton.

I didn't want to become someone I'm not

just to please your father.

This isn't about pleasing my father.

Truth is...

it feels like you're a different person

when you're in Hamilton.

I'm not sure you know who you are yet.

Now you sound exactly like my father.

Elizabeth,

the woman that pumped water on that homestead

is not the same person

that has a servant set out her clothes for her every day.

Jack! Can't you see it's all a part of me?

I enjoyed being on the homestead,

and I enjoy living in a big house in Hamilton.

You just won't accept me for who I am.

You've got that backwards.

You really believe that?

I'm gonna see if I can find some more firewood.

[thunder rolling]

Thank you.

[woman yelps and laughs]

Oh, my word!

It is really coming down.

Hello, you two.

Rosemary, hello. Always a pleasure.

That is an interesting shade...

of plaid.

Oh! Lee is taking me for a tour of his sawmill

after it stops raining.

I loaned her one of my coats.

It is so warm and cozy.

I like to keep you warm and cozy.

Oh, that's so sweet!

Well, first, the dance and then, a guided tour...

That's...

delightful.

Yes, it is delightful.

I took the rest of the day off

just so we could spend some time together.

Have you seen the mill?

No. I haven't. I haven't had time.

I've been too busy.

Well, I'll tell you all about it when I get back.

Goody.

I have to go.

I need to get to my article,

so if you will excuse me.

Of course.

[Lee] Don't work too hard.

[Molly] Bye, now!

- Shall we? - Yes!

Thank you.

Mrs. Stanton.

Mrs. Avery?

You promised you wouldn't see my husband again.

Mrs. Avery, why don't we go to the cafe

and we can talk about this?

Why? I have nothing to hide.

Do you?

Of course not.

I think there's been a misunderstanding--

There's been no misunderstanding.

I know for a fact

that you invited my husband back to Hope Valley.

And you encouraged his attention.

I did no such thing.

You're a liar.

I tried to be civil with you the last time I was here,

but clearly, you weren't listening.

I have heard enough.

I promise

that you will live to regret the day that you met him.

[♪♪]

This isn't about wanting you to be something you're not.

And this isn't about wanting you to fit into Hamilton.

And this isn't about the fact

that we come from two different worlds.

Then what's it about?

Jack, do you remember

when you told me that Mounties don't get married?

That if they wanted you to have a wife,

they would've issued you one?

I think they might be right.

When I saw that man point that gun at you...

It was like I couldn't breathe.

It was like my whole world was in slow-motion.

What if he'd shot you?

He didn't.

Not this time.

It scared me, Jack.

It scares me to think

that, one day, you might not come home.

That what happened to your father

could happen to you.

I need to be able to sleep at night,

knowing you're safe.

I will be safe.

You can't guarantee that.

No one can.

But I'm good at what I do.

And I'm not afraid to face my fears.

And I would never want to change that about you.

That, right there--

you saying that,

that means the world to me.

But, Jack...

I don't know if I'm brave enough

to spend my life with someone as brave as you.

[♪♪]