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If my boyfriend was free I would've have asked him,
but Devon's busy doing soldier things.
He calls food 'rations'. My parents love that.
Oh. What are you doing...
Joy asked me to help move some boxes.
I'm sorry, it's just I have unpredictable core strength,
but my Devon has a twelve-pack. Abs on abs.
Okay, well, I got a couple abs of my own so...
We can take it from here.
You're sure? They're 40 pound boxes.
Yeah. It's not like we're risking our lives.
My boyfriend risks his life every day.
It's his job to risk his life.
And to monitor fisheries on the east coast occasionally.
Sure you're okay?
Yeah. And you should probably get your own boxes in order,
you know, before you go moving anyone else's boxes...
Just trying to help.
That's a code my boyfriend lives by.
Always help others first. Unless they're trying to kill you.
Joy, where's this going?
Oh, I'm just saying he's brave but has boundaries.
- I think she means the box. - No, I don't.
Yes, I do.
Does it feel like plush toys?
It does not.
Well... looks like you've got this handled.
See ya later!
Oh!
Oh my God.
Woo! Good workout, partner.
Oh look, it's Dora the Explorer, and my mom.
Orange is very visible on the trails.
And on those slim shanks? No complaints here.
Gross.
So, that's 12k for me,
and a 10 minute speed walk for you.
So, 7k-ish.
Uh, point 8.
Good hustle, Peg.
I hear hustle, but all I see is the crew hangin' loose.
- I'm on a break. - I'm here 40 minutes early.
And one of you, is late for their shift...
Sorry, hun, lost track of time.
Peg's helping me prep...
For my hike.
Right, and I love the camaraderie
but let's keep it outside of work hours.
When you love your job,
there are no work hours.
Except there are.
Same time tomorrow?
She just said...
when I am on my deathbed,
enjoying the last drops of my morphine drip,
I wanna remember my friendships
not the one shift I was on time.
So, now you're dying?
No but the hike is in honour of my friend.
Me and a few buddies have been walking the Bruce Trail, for Pablo...
I miss you little guy.
He was a dog?
No, but like 5'2".
Yeah, they hiked almost the whole thing.
What is it, 40 kilometres?
Over 900.
I have no sense of distance.
Or time apparently.
Oh, by the way,
you got a message from Sunnyview Senior's Centre.
They want you to stop bringing Luna.
A few of the seniors are fighting over her,
it's getting physical.
Noted,
but Peggy's in charge of the Gran-paws visit this week.
I got my hike.
Copy that, boy shorts.
I'm totally double booked...
Hey, my favourite power pals.
You got my note about the leak?
Probably. So many leaks in my life, babe.
I meant Sunnyview.
Apparently a sewage pipe burst in their common room.
Oh my God.
We can't run the Gran-paws program there this week.
Boo. Li and I were going to pop by, see it in action.
It fit so perfectly in our schedules.
Oh.
Well, maybe we can have the seniors come here.
A little Gran-paws field trip. Love it.
Though now I'm wondering if maybe barking
and seizures are kind of a thing.
Be bold. We should bring other board members.
Emily would love.
Keep in mind, we've never done this before...
We should get Bry from Intrepid here too.
We'll cater lunch. I'll call Puji from Thai Garden.
I'm not sure we should be spending money...
Just take it out of my donation.
- Oh, haven't received it yet. - I told you she's relentless.
See you Thursday.
Will you be sending the donation by e-transfer or...
Hi, yeah. I need to change my reservation, please.
Okay, next question!
Okay. Would you wear a silly hat forever,
if it was the only way to cure me of a terminal diagnosis?
- A million times yes. - Wow.
Hey, we got five out of five on the 'Buddy or Bae' quiz.
Never doubted that.
Okay, I gotta take my mom to chair yoga.
If she's late they take away her chair.
Oh! Wait...
Oh! Sorry!
No, I don't mean that... I mean, yes that,
but also I wanted to ask what you're doing on Tuesday?
Oh, it's wing night with the guys.
Oh.
But, uh, you could tag along...
No, I don't want to 'tag along!'
Oh, phew.
I was worried you were gonna see the way I eat chicken wings.
And are you sure the guys are your priority on Tuesday,
May the 18th... Of May?
Oh my God!
I forgot!
I have a friend's ten years of sobriety talk.
- What friend? - Jeremiah.
Saved my life in Niger.
Why don't you and I have a special dinner date on Thursday?
Can't.
I have my friend Jambalaya's ten year talk about...
It's private.
Okay, um... I respect that.
Devon! Tuesday is important!
Starts with 'one' ends with 'month-a-versary'?
Thursday's our month-a-versary.
No, we met on the 18th.
Yeah, but didn't go out till the 20th.
I remember because I kept the parking receipt.
Oh my gosh, you're right.
But if Jambalaya needs you, I...
No, she was fake. I was faking.
That's a relief.
Her situation sounded really serious.
I can't believe I was off by two days.
Is this bad? Are we doomed?
No, hey, if we're doomed, then we'll be doomed together.
Call me later?
Not if I call you first.
Just hangin' with my BF, Dev.
And guess what! I have a meeting in five.
Oh. Gives you more time to guess!
Hey, someone wants to say hello.
Aww, how's our favourite expecting mama?
A bit cranky. Lara says she's fine,
but there's no pleasing her right now.
Oh, well here's something that might cheer up our girl.
Maternity pics for the website.
Oh.
Oh, wow. Zoom in.
I know. Your dog's a-glowin'.
No. Forget the dogs.
My white strips are finally working.
And with the v-neck, forget about it.
Still not sure why you're in them.
Because I represent the shelter. And this is shelter publicity.
No offense, but without you it's "oh cute,
look at these gays with their strays."
But now it's, "who's with who
and why is that mom in the middle?"
I'm hoping you mean Ruby.
You know then again, Travis isn't exactly serving up model energy.
Is he growling?
I think it's a smile...
Why is he looking at you in so many of these?
He's not.
Too bad he doesn't have more...
Face-appeal.
But he's not unattractive.
Compared to what? Concrete?
Oh, come on. He's a good looking guy... objectively.
He looks like a tractor.
What?
In a school play about a farm,
he'd be the tractor. Straight to offer.
Okay, and who would I be? Do not say...
- The mom. Obviously. - Hmm.
And sounds like mom wants a ride on the tractor.
Oh my God.
That's not a no!
Okay. We may have kissed.
I... I'm sorry. What?!
Rewind. How? When?
It doesn't matter,
because Mr. Tractor is with Mrs. Tractor.
- He's married? - Yeah.
Are you hearing this, Ruby?
Shelter mom wants to get with married hicktown dad.
I mean, they're separated but it's recent.
So I'm putting him on the shelf.
You know, things can fall off the shelf.
Which... might explain his face.
Liam!
But great work on the mat pics.
Send me the deep V series. I'mma light Grindr on fire.
Hey check this out. Coco, bark!
Bark, Coco! Oh, Coco, intruder!
That is amazing. Coco always barks.
You're welcome.
Great job, super trainer.
Another female voice... silenced.
Coco, tell Nikki I'm a feminist.
Unfair power dynamic.
I just thought she might be good for Gran-paws now.
Oh, which reminds me, Sunnyview seniors
are visiting us on Thursday.
Plumbing problems at the residence.
It's called incontinence, Shannon... rude.
So, we'll need all hands on deck.
I know you've got the day booked off,
but you can move your walk right?
Uh, hike...
It's just, that Tonya's coming by
with some board members and the program sponsor,
so we really gotta hit this out of the dog park...
Oh, okay. Well, I guess I could help Peggy prep.
Kristian, I love Peggy. You know I do.
She's family. But she's a volunteer.
And yesterday I saw her using a dog comb to brush her own hair.
They're great for dandruff.
But it's not her job to make sure this goes well, it's yours.
And to be honest, I can't picture this day happening without you.
- Really? - Yes!
And I know you want more responsibility around here,
and I want to give it to you...
I guess the trail's not going anywhere.
- And neither is Pablo. - What?
- Oh, just my... - Oh, yeah, your walk buddy.
- It's a hike. But yeah. - Great.
And don't tell Peg about this, okay?
I trust her, but she can be a little bit flaky.
And I'm not talking about the dandruff.
Kristian, what ya doing?
Uh, it's for the seniors.
Yeah, I get that, but shouldn't you
be preppin' for the steppin'? Your hike!
I told the others to go ahead without me.
I did something to my toe, it's really bugging me.
Your toe.
Pablo wouldn't want anyone to suffer for this.
You've walked 900 kilometres already.
Suffering is kind of a given.
Not if it means missing out on helping my number one volunteer.
Oh, I see. I see.
You've got your worrywork pants on.
Ah, this is just better for me and...
Shannon.
Why, did she pressure you?
Question your manhood?
No. I just love Gran-paws...
And seniors... And Thursdays.
And this stupid ramp.
Hey. You owe it to Pablo to go.
How long have you been training for this, huh?
And that poem that you wrote for him, so beautiful.
- It's a rondelet. - See?
The shores of Georgian Bay will love it.
I could actually still make it. They haven't started yet.
Kick those gams into high gear, kiddo.
We got you covered.
- You'll call me, if there's a problem? - I will not.
Thank you, Peggy.
Whoa!
That's steep.
I'll move the bunny bin to the bottom.
Those tub-tubs can cushion any fall.
Hey, there.
- Hope I'm not in your way. - No.
Just taking a break from the animal love.
Oh, I get it. It's a lot of licking.
Hey, Conrad, Muriel...
- Laverne. - Laverne!
Shocked they let you all out for this.
Bunch of trouble makers!
Watch out for these guys.
Did you get a chance to retouch the maternity pics?
Affirmative. That's soldier talk for yes.
Well, send 'em 'ovah' so I can post.
My son says you still haven't called him yet.
Dustin's at the aquarium gift shop Monday to Friday.
Right. Oh, um, I work all those days,
but one day, hopefully.
Before your lady stream dries up.
Tick-tock baby-o'clock.
And though your son sounds nice,
full disclosure, I have a serious boyfriend.
He's taking me to the Salamander Bar.
It's got three dollar signs on Yelp.
Sounds like a classy guy.
Yeah, he's my man in uniform.
Hotel valet?
Armed forces.
And our date night's extra special.
We're celebrating...
I can't even say it.
You're pregnant.
It's our one month-a-versary.
One month.
What's so funny?
Wait till a year,
when he's digging for ear wax at breakfast.
Or 18 years, when he and the kids wear
'I'm with stupid' T-shirts to your night-school graduation.
We all warned you about Karl. He was a dud from day one.
- Hey! - What are you all laughing at?
Joy, tell Gina your big news.
My boyfriend and I are celebrating our anniversary...
Of one month! One month, Gina.
Next month, they're planning a parade!
Well, I'm glad to put smiles on all your stupid...
Old, wrinkly faces!
You wanna look at me in the good eye and say that?
Especially you, Gina.
Joy?
I didn't mean that.
I'm so sorry.
And nice to see you again, Bry. Welcome.
Aww...
More like "attractor", am I right?
Cast that hot slab of concrete in your school play.
Sorry?
Oh, nothing. Just some water cooler chat.
I was chatting, Conrad and Tiger were...
Watering, and it looks like cool just showed up.
Um, meet Tanya and Emily from our board
and Bry, a sponsor.
How are you doing today?
- Not so great. - Wonderful.
Well, you must be happy to see Tiger.
Conrad and Tiger have been Gran-paw's buds for weeks now.
This guy gets me.
I was worried we weren't going to get to see each other today.
You see? This is what Intrepid is all about...
friends you can depend on.
And I would love for you to meet Kristian.
He's our acting manager of animal care
and he's been training all of the Gran-paws.
Let's just say there'd be a lot more bite marks if he wasn't around.
Peggy, can you get Kristian?
Oh. He's in the back.
Oh. I was just there; I didn't see him.
Then, he's going to the washroom.
If he was using one of our products, he wouldn't have to.
Bry on point!
It's just I'd like him to say hi to our board
and the program sponsor.
Well, when he comes out, I'll tell him,
unless he heads straight to the back again,
which he does often at this time of day.
But some of them have to leave,
so I'd love to connect them sooner than later.
Right.
So, can you go find him?
You know, he... he just might be in the bathroom for a while.
Is he sick?
No. I told him to go on his hike.
He should never have been working today.
Peggy, you're not his boss.
You barely clock four hours a week here.
If you can't respect...
His friend died. It's a memorial hike for Pablo,
okay, Miss Tough Stuff?
Oh my God. Why didn't he say anything?
- Because he's dead. - Kristian.
Oh. Well, you know how modest he is.
Oh my gosh, I feel terrible for saying no.
And you should.
Sorry, I'm late.
Oh my God, is that chicken panang?
Yeah, Tonya said we can't have any
until the Intrepid people stuff their faces.
If you don't bring money, you don't get honey.
Did you send me the Ruby pics?
No, but I sent you a lil' preview.
Really? I never got it.
What? I said, I never got it.
Oh my God.
No. Sorry, I'll be right back.
She's always been a little flaky.
Hey.
Oh, hey. So, listen, I know that the winky can be a bit weird,
but, I mean, it's a classic, right?
No, I'm a fan of winky.
It's just that message wasn't for you.
Oh. Right.
Uh, well, who was it for, then?
You know what? Don't answer that.
I, uh... you know, I don't want to be creepy.
Although, the picture was of me,
so I guess that would make you creep... yeah, I don't know.
It's just Liam and I were talking about the Ruby photos,
and he was mentioning your looks...
What? Like he wants a piece?
He thinks you look like a tractor.
Oh.
And so, my text said "more like 'attractor'", as a joke,
which I now realize, post the other day,
might come off as more invested than I currently am,
which is not at all.
Huh.
I hope you're talking to my Dustin!
Sorry. Who's Dustin?
My husband. Okay, I gotta go.
I'm glad that we cleared this up.
So, I shouldn't ask you out.
What? No, no. You're in a complicated situation
that I'm trying to stay out of.
By sending me this?
I'm hanging up now.
Dustin's calling.
Should we three-way?
Joy, a moment?
I was rude the other day and I want to apologize.
Thanks. But I know you're busy.
And I appreciate you being patient with me.
I'm sure that's from being...
The oldest sibling in a big family.
Are you reading notes?
I've been emotional lately, but the notes keep me focused.
And mentioning your family demonstrates interest,
and takes the apology from general to personal.
Might work better without the explanation, but...
Good note. Thank you.
Lara...
I know, I should have held eye contact for longer,
but your eyeliner is crooked.
Oh. No. Uh, I just wanted to ask your opinion about something.
Oh, okay. But I am...
Go ahead.
Is it silly to celebrate only one month with Devon?
It's not. I don't want to...
Oh, please tell me!
You've been in a relationship for so long!
You don't know anything about my relationship!
Oh.
That's the emotion I was... mentioning earlier.
The truth is, Ravi and I...
We're ending things.
No.
Sex isn't enough.
Really?
I need someone who challenges me,
who enjoys cooked food,
and doesn't think Trivial Pursuit is "fixed".
- Yeah, totally. - And it was just hard
for me to hear about your blossoming relationship
as mine took its last breath.
Oh, I wouldn't say it's blossoming.
Well, early days.
Meeting, connecting, thinking...
"Could this be the person I marry in Antarctica?"
When a week together is worth celebrating
because your souls have known each other forever.
Wow.
That's a quote from Ravi and it's total bull.
Yeah. Yeah, totally.
That's why, um, Devon and I called off our anniversary.
You know, he was all, "this is important,"
and I was like...
"Back off with your... bullcrap."
- ♪ This is only the start ♪ - Oh my God!
♪ With my loneliness ended ♪
Devon, what are you doing here?
♪ You adopted my heart ♪
♪ In this shelter so splendid ♪
Do you know how toxic balloons are for animals?
I think the balloons are for you.
Yeah, I couldn't wait till tonight
to celebrate the joy that my Joy brings me.
Well, too bad.
And guess what? I need to be challenged! M'kay?
- Oh... - Yeah.
Trying to win me over with whatever these are.
They're balloon bouquets, your favourite.
Joy, look, I may not need an update
on every cute thing that happens,
but don't ruin your anniversary for me.
I'm not. I... hate this.
And him.
Oh my God!
Stop!
I confess!
I'm sad that you're sad, but...
I love this so much.
Congrats, you two.
Happy month-a-versary.
So, if the dog barks, just come get me,
but try not to bark back.
Got it.
Kristian? What are you doing here?
I forgot my journal with Pablo's poem.
Don't worry, I covered for you.
I told Shannon. She knows.
You told her?
And she made a really big deal about wanting to introduce
her star employee to the big wigs.
But I explained the situation, and she wanted you to go.
Who wanted to meet me?
VIPs, sponsors, blah-blah-blah.
- Are they still here? - Kristian!
I'm so sorry. Are you back already?
No, I forgot something.
I wish you'd told me!
Such a beautiful tribute to your friend.
'Kay, I should get going.
You're already late.
There he is!
Oh, but he's late; He has to go.
Just a quick hi. Emily loves Coco.
She's dying to meet you.
So, you're the miracle trainer.
Oh my God. You should call the program "Miracle Mutts".
Em, the program already has a name. Keep up.
These dogs, these people, you're doing such great work.
But sometimes work ain't worth a damn, is it.
Kristian was supposed to be on a memorial walk today.
Hike. It's a hike. For a friend who passed away.
What? And you made Kristian work?
Friends are everything.
When I was younger, I had more of them, but so important.
Cut the brags, Em.
It's like your poem to Pablo said,
"A friendship...
needs two people rowing on each side."
Better get rowing, mister.
Yeah. I just didn't want to be rude.
The work that we're doing here is super important to me... to us.
It's really nice to know that it's appreciated.
Oh. Your friends?
- Yeah, but I'll catch up. - You have our blessing. Go.
No one talk to this man!
Go!
Good luck.
Oh.
They finished.
They must have started earlier than I thought.
The friendship sailed without you?
It's okay.
Pablo wouldn't have approved. He was a real workaholic.
I got that from the poem.
At least I can get something to eat.
I was starving.
Fat chance. Emily ate it all.
That's rude.
Send text to Liam.
What do you want to say?
Oh my God, look up Travis Reid's profile picture.
Can you believe that the tractor cropped me out?
Okay. Sending to Travis Reid.
No, no! No! Don't send. Uh, cancel.
Okay, it's sent.
No, no. Unsend! Unsend! Damn it.
Resending.
Oh my God.
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