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[Man] Previously on "Arctic
Air."

Look, I still own part of the company.

So every decade you drop in,

tell me how to run the business.

Dad?

I am not gonna hang around

and watch you drop dead with a
DC-3 strapped to your ass.

[Ronnie] You just did yourself
out of a career, chief.

Don't call me that.

That's a promise, Geronimo.

You will never, ever see-

(punch slamming)

(country music)

[Krista] You're coming in fast.

[Bobby] It's under control.

Drop your speed to 70 knots.

Water rudders up.

Props set.

Fuel mixture rich.

Rich, rich.

Chill out.

I will when you level out.

You gotta lift the nose.

[Bobby] Will you let me focus?

Lift the nose.

What are you doing?

Staying alive.

You know, if you're looking to
be a pilot,

I hear Twin Lakes is hiring.

Okay, so I'm a little rusty.

Well, a lot rusty.

But flying an airplane is like
riding a bike.

Yeah, except there is a whole
lot further to fall.

Trust me, a few more hours in
this cockpit,

and I'll be landing with my eyes closed.

I thought you already were.

Ha ha.

(Krista laughing)

When you heading back to
Vancouver?

A few days.

Didn't you say that a few days
ago?

I need to talk to your dad

about the company's financials.

If you're worried we're
blowing your inheritance,

it's too late.

We already imported all this new
furniture from Italy.

(both laughing)

Feel like grabbing a drink
later?

Uh, I can't.

Got plans?

Nope, just don't want to.

Hey.

[Blake] Where you been?

Fort Liard.

We had to drop off some
medical supplies.

You went?

Bobby wanted to get in some
stick time.

I didn't know you flew.

That is still up for debate.

Ha ha ha.

[Mel] You can't cut us off
without giving us a reason!

Well, just gimme one.

No, I already put in my
14-hour day.

I don't wanna know.

No, you can't because it's a
load of crap!

What's the problem?

We lost the Cambridge Bay contract.

You kidding me?

That's our cash cow.

So you have been paying attention.

Look, Mel, I've been going
through the books.

Without Cambridge Bay-

We don't make this week's
payroll.

I know.

Look, forget payroll.

If we don't replace that revenue,

we might as well just board up
our windows.

(moody music)

(panting)

(upbeat music)

(people sighing)

[Krista] You need to go.

No, no, no.

Just gimme a minute to catch my breath.

Hurry.

No.

Yes. - No.

Go, will ya?

Before the others wake up, come on.

Go.

Ugh, all right, okay, okay.

Dev and Astrid rent a room from you.

Who cares if they know?

Well, I am co-owner of the
airline. (giggles)

I don't want anyone thinking

that I give you special treatment.

But you do give me special treatment.

Or at least I hope it's special.

Meaning?

What's the deal with you and
Bobby?

Nothing.

Okay.

Blake, don't.

What we have is sex.

It is great sex, but that's it.

It's just sex.

Nice, Krista.

Love the honesty.

See ya at work.

(serious music)

(Krista sighs)

Hi, Ronnie.

How's your mouth?

Well, I'll tell you, Bob.

My teeth used to be a little crooked,

perfect now.

I owe you one.

Oh, anytime.

So I guess you're gonna be
staying in Yellowknife, huh?

Gettin' into the airline
business are we?

I'm headed back to my job in Vancouver.

Nice try getting me fired though.

Be seeing you.

Poo.

(gentle music)

Hey.

Thought you'd skipped town
after punching out Dearman.

Ended up needing to stick
around a bit longer.

I wanted to call, but I didn't
have your number.

Dial 9.

That's how you reach the front desk.

Is that Rafael Silva?

[Woman] Uh huh.

I read his book.

The guy's worth a billion dollars.

Know what he's doing in
Yellowknife?

Me.

Also he has a piece of a mine on
Margate Island,

so he's gonna be around a lot.

Hmm.

Well, I guess I had my chance.

Why the hell are you still
wasting time with the books?

'Cause they're a mess.

You don't know the first thing

about running an airline.

I know how to run a business.

Your dad knew how to run a business.

You know a bunch of MBA crap.

Cambridge Bay's off the sched?

After eight years.

Suddenly our planes aren't big enough.

For groceries and mail?

It's a government contract, so
who the hell knows.

I'm gonna see if there's any way
to get it back.

If we don't, we could be screwed.

Already are.

We're short payroll.

We'll get a loan to cover it.

Done it 100 times before.

So, Mr. MBA, give Rachel a call
at the bank

while I get Cambridge Bay back.

It's not good business to
borrow to meet payroll, Mel.

Like I said, 100 times before.

(upbeat music)

I've already gone to bat for
you, Mel.

There's nothing more I can do.

You can give me a straight answer.

I'm late for work.

Come on, Ted, we go back 20 years.

I gave your nephew a job.

Uh.

You fired him after two weeks.

Yeah, well, the kid was lazy.

We need this contract.

Off the record?

The decision to go with another
airline came directly

from the minister.

Why would a politician give a damn

about a food mail run?

He doesn't.

But you have a well-connected
enemy who does.

I've got dozens of enemies.

Well, this one makes contributions

to the minister's reelection fund.

I told you on the phone, Bobby,

we can't give Arctic Air the loan.

I don't get it.

Mel tells me this is routine.

You know the economy.

We've had to tighten up our
lending criteria.

What about loyalty?

Mel has a long history at this bank.

He's never failed to repay a loan.

Do you plan on hounding me my
entire lunch break?

Rachel, Arctic Air has been part

of the north for 35 years.

People rely on us.

Times change.

Arctic Air is a bit of a dinosaur.

What's really going on?

I know Arctic Air is in trouble.

Who told you that?

(quiet music)

It's pretty low, even for you.

You screwed me out of a
diamond deal, son.

You really think there wouldn't
be repercussions?

You'd sink an entire company
just to get back at me?

You bet your ass I would.

Whoa, whoa. (chuckling)

You wanna hit me again?

Go ahead.

Worked out real well for you
last time.

Arctic Air's not going anywhere.

Yeah well, neither am I.

Yellowknife is at the center of
the resource boom,

so I've decided to open up an
office here in town.

See you around, Bob.

Good luck with that bankruptcy thing.

Ma'am.

Ronnie Dearman's trying to
shut us down?

Why?

'Cause I killed his diamond
deal with Jim McAlister.

And knocked out three of his teeth.

You act like a teenager, and
our company gets trashed.

It's one contract.

Two.

Just got word. Maitland Rig is
dropping us.

Ah, why didn't you just stay
in Vancouver?

I get it.

It's my fault.

I'll refinance my condo to cover payroll.

You're damn right you will.

Well, that helps today.

But what about next week?

And the week after that?

I have a lead on a new contract.

It's something way bigger than
Cambridge Bay.

Then stop talking and go land it.

I will.

Okay, damage control.

I'll talk to the rest of our clients,

see if I can get to 'em before
Dearman does.

It's not gonna be enough.

I know.

Get the pilots together,

tell 'em we're cutting their hours.

They'll love that.

Unfortunately, it's not very
good news that I have.

Things, as I'm sure you're
aware,

are really tough right now at
Arctic Air.

So what we've decided to do is
cut hours across the board.

I know this is hard.

I want you to know we're all in
this together.

Are your hours being cut?

Well, I'm on salary.

Then you're not exactly in
this with us, are you?

Yeah.

Everything is so expensive here.

Including the rent.

Cut Dev and Astrid's hours,

you should cut their rent.

Yeah, that seems fair.

Too bad we don't all live in
your house.

You don't have to shoot the messenger.

You're not the messenger.

You're the boss.

What was that about?

Just telling you like it is.

You believe in honesty, right?

You didn't need to call me out
in front of everybody.

Just like you said, no special treatment.

We just got a call from Twin Lakes.

One of their cargo planes is down.

They need us to cover a run of diesel

to an exploration campo outside
Cobo Creek.

The weasels scoop our
Cambridge Bay contract

and now they need our help?

Sure, we can afford to hold a grudge.

Mr. Silva's gonna need an airline

to service the Margate Island mine.

Even if he involved himself

with details like airline contracts,

Mr. Silva's flying to Frances
Lake in an hour.

Arctic Air can get him there,
free of charge.

He doesn't need to save a few bucks

by catching a ride on a low-rent
airline.

Besides, we already arranged a
charter with Twin Lakes.

Come on, just 10 minutes.

Try calling next time we're in town.

What are the chances you'll
call back?

Hmm.

(calm quiet music)

Hi, I'm Jacob Marcus.

Yeah, I work for Rafael Silva.

16 drums of diesel fuel.

That's pushing 6,000 pounds.

Won't be able to haul any extra avgas.

Well, the plan is to return
via Norman Wells.

We can refuel there.

I don't know, Krista.

Margins on this are razor thin.

I can see why Twin Lakes bailed.

Well, they can afford to be picky.

We can't.

One setback, we lose money.

Has to go perfectly.

I got it.

I confirmed the booking.

I swear.

Well, if that is the case,

where the hell is my plane?

Twin Lakes claims I called and canceled.

Do I need your excuses?

No.

I need to get the Frances Lake.

I couldn't help but overhear.

You know, I'm headed that way.

You're welcome to a lift.

You're a pilot?

Bobby Martin.

I own Arctic Air.

Good to meet you.

(light music)

Let's go.

(sighs) Just like riding a bike.

You gotta be able to count on
your air service up here.

I appreciate the lift.

Not a problem.

This is how people hitch hike up north,

kind of reminds me of the time

your truck broke down in the Sahara

and you got a ride with the
Bedouins?

You read my book.

Couple times.

I'm surprised you're still
willing to give me a ride.

(amused music)

Is everything all right?

Yeah, all good.

(upbeat music)

The crosswind's hard to gauge sometimes.

That rebuilt engine hasn't
been flight tested yet.

[Krista] So let's get paid to
take her for a test drive.

Cece, you better tag along
just in case.

How am I supposed to run maintenance,

fix every frigging plane,

and still screw off on some
Arctic tour?

I can't afford to send you on
a rescue mission

when that engine breaks down
three hours away.

You had to let Kirby take a honeymoon.

You'll be flying with Krista
and Blake.

I'll get my tools.

I thought you were my
co-pilot.

I've got an appointment.

The cardiologist.

Test results.

Well, I'll call Dev back.

Blake's already on his way in.

Dad?

The tests are gonna be fine.

Make sure you're back before midnight,

or we don't make a cent.

(gentle music)

[Bobby] I hear you're
expanding operations

on Margate Island.

[Rafael] That's the plan.

You're gonna need an airline
that can grow with you.

You get to the point, don't
you?

My company's flown up here for
35 years.

We're not the biggest airline,

but we're perfect for you.

No.

The landing strip on Margate is
known as a goat trail,

too small for bigger aircraft,

but it's ideal for DC-3s.

Did you cancel my charter with
Twin Lakes?

Hey, we're serious about doing
business with you.

I own the mine.

I don't care who flies my drill rods

or drops off my workers.

You should have kidnapped the
operations manager.

Seems trivial, choosing an airline,

but when it's minus 40 and your
crew's been working

two weeks straight-

Bring the plane down.

Here?

I want to take a closer look.

I'm taking my son canoeing down
the Nahanni.

But aren't you already running
late?

They'll wait for me, Bobby.

Glad you called me back in.

Mel's idea.

I wanted Dev.

Well, this is gonna be a fun trip.

Should have thought of that

before calling me out in front
of the pilots.

You said you were using me for sex

and then cut my hours.

What did you expect?

That you wouldn't be a total
dick about it.

Astrid.

What?

Take over as co-pilot.

Blake wants to ride in back.

Okay.

(tense music)

(upbeat music)

You seen Bobby?

Not since this morning.

He gets us into a shit storm
then disappears.

Nice.

What'd the doctor say?

Doctor?

My cousin saw you there.

Just getting a physical.

Apparently, I have the body of a
20 year old.

Give or take a few decades.

You went to a cardiologist for
physical?

You know so much,

did we lose any contracts while
I was out?

No.

Good.

Get back to work so it stays
that way.

(upbeat music)

Aren't you coming in a bit
uneven?

Okay, what's the problem?

Nothing, just sometimes it's
hard to judge

how close the water is.

(serious music)

[Rafael] On the way back, I fly.

You're a pilot?

Unlike yourself.

Well, I have my license,

just haven't used it in a while.

You could have killed me.

Way I see it is that you've
got another survival story

for your next book.

Do you think this is funny?

I will tell you what is funny.

You thinking you can get a
million-dollar contract

on charm and bullshit.

Stop wasting my time.

Fine.

Where the hell do you think
you're going?

I take it we're not doing
business together.

You canceled my charter.

You are not stranding me here.

Rafael, it's good to see you.

Jerry.

Tell me you hooked some big fish.

Now, do I ever disappoint?

Never.

You can take that right up to
room three.

You don't remember me?

Bobby Martin.

Silas's kid?

That's right.

Hell, the last time I saw you,

there were only two territories.

How's Mel doing?

Cranky as ever.

Should have seen his old man.

One of the best pilots going.

Then he must have his mother's
genes.

Hey, I'm giving Rafael a lift
back in the morning.

Do you have a room?

Sorry, booked solid.

Guess you're sleeping on the plane.

Listen, the gang's all here.

I'm gonna get things set up.

Good to see you again, kid.

You follow me all the way up
here just to beg?

What the hell are you doing
here?

My name's on the guest list.

Oh, well I guess I'm crashing
your party.

You trying to do business with
Rafael Silva?

Don't waste your time.

Not gonna happen.

We'll see.

[Blake] Well, that's the last
of it.

[Astrid] Thank God.

These barrels must weigh 300 pounds.

Closer to 450.

How's the engine looking?

It's just fine.

I am so glad I came along.

Start prepping for takeoff.

We unloaded all your diesel,

so we're on our way.

What about the stuff you're
hauling out?

The work order didn't say anything

about hauling crap out.

Guess someone at Twin Lakes
forgot to mention it.

Those drums full?

Used oil, expired diesel.

Plus, they gotta haul that
busted tractor outta here too.

Sorry, we didn't factor the
extra cargo weight

into our fuel calculations.

We can't take it.

Look, miss, all I know is my
boss wants

this crap outta here.

So either you take it or you
don't get paid.

Okay.

That extra weight,

we may not have the fuel to make
Norman Wells.

I'll figure it out.

Your call.

[Krista] Yeah, it is.

I'm at Jerry Mitchell's place
on Frances Lake.

What the hell are you doing
joy riding

in my float plane?

Raphael Silva's here.

[Mel] He's up here at least
twice a year.

So what?

He's a major player in the
Margate Island expansion.

Yeah, and?

I'm working on him for a contract.

I approach them the day the
press release came out.

Not just Rafael Silva but the Aussies

and the Americans too, the whole
damn consortium.

They're not interested.

Yeah, I kinda got that.

[Mel] So this was your big
plan to save the airline?

(thoughtful music)

The plan has changed.

Ground speed's at 110 knots.

Air's at 140.

30-knot head wind.

What do you think?

You gonna have the fuel to make
Norman Wells?

It'll be close.

Anywhere en route have avgas?

No.

If we land anywhere before
Norman Wells,

we'll be stuck until someone
flies up gas.

Load shift!

(dramatic music)

What the hell happened?

[Blake] We gotta get the nose down.

Yeah, tell me something I
don't know!

Prop pitch is maxed.

We're running out of elevator control.

Add a little power so we don't
stall.

(dramatic music)

Cece!

What the hell happened?

That tractor busted loose in
the turbulence

and rolled to the back of the plane.

Okay, well, we're tail heavy

and burning fuel like crazy to
keep level.

You gotta get that tractor back
to the middle.

Go rampy and help them steady
the tractor.

I don't need it slamming into
the cockpit.

[Card Player] Good start for
me boys.

Room for one more?

We're playing 100, 200, no limit.

Sounds fair.

What's the buy-in?

50 grand up to a quarter mill.

Got that on you?

No, but you know, I'm good for it.

Oh, look, it's not that I
don't trust you,

but we got a no credit rule.

I'm getting too old to break
anybody's thumbs

if they don't pay.

I think there might be a group
of housewives

in the next room playing canasta.

(card players chuckling)

I'll stake him.

For 10 percent of your profits.

Sounds fair.

And I hold you a plane as collateral.

Look, my plane is worth more
than 50 grand.

I know.

Deal me in.

Mel, just got off the phone
with Bella Trucking.

They told me this morning they
were sticking with us.

Guess they changed their minds.

We can't afford to lose
another contract.

Well, you've been through
recessions before.

This one feels different.

Yeah, this time you don't know
how to fix it.

You tell me.

It's nothing you wanna hear.

List of employees in order of
how long they've been here.

Start from the top, work your
way down.

Hang on.

You got Dev first on the list.

You fired both guys who
started after him.

Dev's got the least seniority.

(melancholy music)

You play a lot?

Couple times a year in Vegas.

Bobby, this is Victor Tam.

He's with RCD Energy Corp.

Welcome to the game.

Thank you.

This is Alex Sims.

When he is not donating to the
poker table,

he's overseeing the Dierkirch
diamond mine

up in the Tukloyaktuk.

Good to meet you. - Pleasure.

[Jerry] And Ronnie Dearman.

Oh, we go way back.

Ronnie here has been treating
this game,

like his own personal ATM lately.

And I plan on making another
withdrawal tonight.

Fold.

1,000.

[Man] I'm out.

Right behind you.

No shame in knowing your place.

Raise to 3,000.

You even look at your hand?

I don't have to.

I saw you look at yours.

Couple of times in Vegas, huh?

[Cece] Come on.

(tense music)

(grunts) Tractor won't budge.

We gotta free up these front wheels.

They're hung on this pallet here.

I can't turn 'em.

Tractor's stuck!

Can you nose the plane down, let
gravity help out?

Okay, but you gotta keep it steady.

(tense music)

Good, good, hold it there.

(Blake grunting)

Hey, look out!

What's going on?

Blake?

Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Just get me outta here.

What's going on?

Barrels came over on Blake,

and we're gonna dig him out.

I can't get at these barrels.

We're gonna have to move the tractor.

Ugh, not like that.

[Cece] Stop, stop.

Okay.

The tractor's holding
everything up.

If we move this,

it's gonna bring that whole load
down on him.

I'll get something to block the wheels.

Astrid, get up here!

Okay.

Ya.

Take over the controls.

You want me to fly the plane
by myself?

Just keep it steady.

[Astrid] Okay.

(dramatic music)

Oh my God, Blake.

I'm fine, I'm fine.

Just get this crap off me.

[Krista] Cece?

We gotta move the tractor to
get at the barrels,

but it's all wedged together.

We do that, and the whole load
comes down.

Well, we can't just leave him.

We don't have much choice.

What we need to do is land

and figure out some way to
stabilize the whole thing.

Ah.

We hit more turbulence,

and this all comes down anyway.

Well, then we should land quick.

There's an airstrip at Bison River.

[Krista] We need a smooth landing.

Their runway isn't even paved.

Then the nearest paved runway?

Norman Wells.

You already said

we don't have the fuel to make
Norman Wells.

I said it would be close.

What the hell you doing?

Extracting my thumb.

What?

Nothing worse than a pilot who
thinks he's special.

Take your thumb out of your ass
and be useful.

You said that when I got here.

I say all kinds of crap.

Don't pay attention to all of it.

Dev, look.

Excuse me.

You've got a great attitude.

You're gonna do just fine
wherever you end up.

When you got here, I'll be honest,

I didn't think you'd last a week.

Figured you take one look

and fly straight back to
wherever the hell.

Delhi.

I came here from Delhi.

Right.

And I came here to be a pilot

because it was a dream of mine.

Look, none of this is
personal-

Just spit it out!

I'm the last to be hired,

so I'm the first to go.

Thank you, good luck, toodle-oo.

You'll damn well toodle when I
tell ya.

Let's just get this over with.

Dev, finish the damn floor,

then get your ass in first thing tomorrow,

take your thumb back out of it,

and we'll check you out on the
DC-3.

You came here to be a pilot.

Let's get you bloody flying.

8,000.

I'm out.

Trying to get a read on me?

No, I'm just wondering what
you were thinking

when you bought that shirt.

I'd be more worried about
losing yours.

Hope you're not planning on
doing business with Arctic Air.

They might not be around much longer.

We're fine.

By that he means if he wins
tonight, big,

they might be able to make a
couple more payrolls.

(laughing) Don't tell me,

that's your excuse for a
business plan?

I raise you 25,000.

Call him.

That's what he does.

He bluffs.

Nah, he doesn't have the stones.

Apparently, I do.

Bluff.

I knew it.

(gentle music)

Bison River is an unlit strip.

We can't land there after sunset.

I know that, Cece.

So if we're gonna divert,

we have to do it now.

I ran the calculations again,

even with the extra weight and
the headwinds,

I think we can still make Norman Wells.

You think?

If you're looking for a guarantee,

you're in the wrong business.

Flying is one big calculated risk.

Exactly.

And you can't let personal
feelings get

in the way of your decision making.

What does that mean?

All I mean is you better be sure.

If you have any doubts at all,

we need to head for Bison River
before it's too late.

Cece is right.

We need to divert.

When I've made a decision,
I'll let you know.

How'd Dev take it?

He didn't.

When Silas and I started this company,

people said we wouldn't last a month.

That was 35 years ago.

I'm not letting some sleazebag
in cowboy boots take us down.

Good.

I got back the Bella Trucking contract.

What? How?

My uncle spends a week moose hunting

with the owner every year.

I called on a favor.

I owe you one.

Add it to the list.

It's gonna be dark in 15 minutes.

We need every bit of that to
make it to Bison River.

And what do we find when we
get there?

You know how these old strips are.

There's no one to maintain them.

There could be frost heaves,

trees growing in the middle.

If I can't land this plane like silk,

Blake doesn't make it home.

If we run outta fuel in midair,

no one makes it home.

I got a family waiting from me.

We're going to Norman Wells.

(tense music)

20,000.

You have been bluffing me
since Yellowknife.

Then you'd want to call, won't
you?

(suspenseful music)

It's only money.

Two pair.

[Bobby] Straight.

[Jerry] Ha!

You must be up a 100K.

A little bit better actually.

All right guys, I'm done.

Jerry, cash me out.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

You're walking away?

I got what I need.

For how long?

Couple months?

What happens after that,

when your family business gets
sold off piece by piece

at some bankruptcy auction?

Hell, maybe I'll buy it myself.

(sigh) I got a question for
you, Ron.

Ask away.

Ever wonder why people knock
out your teeth?

(men laughing)

All right, let's do this.

Deal 'em.

(tense music)

Norman Wells tower, this is
Arctic Air flight 162

starting our descent.

(Blake groans)

(plane rattling)

(instrument beeps)

We're losing fuel pressure on
engine two.

Damn it.

How far out are we?

Five minutes.

We lose that other engine,

we'll be a 25,000 pound glider.

Ah!

How's Blake?

Still alive.

Like the rest of us.

You're gonna need to do your
best to steady the barrels.

[Astrid] We're losing engine one.

(instrument beeping)

Come on.

Norman Wells, this is Arctic Air
flight 162.

We're coming in dead stick.

Repeat.

We've lost both engines.

[Tower Control] Copy, flight 162.

Astrid, feather the props.

Hey look, Astrid?

Listen to me.

I can land this plane but not
without my co-pilot.

I need you to focus. - Yeah.

Yeah.

Okay, let's just pretend

this is a training exercise, okay?

We're just gonna talk it out.

Okay.

What's protocol when losing
both engines?

I, I, I don't know.

Yes, you do.

Yes, you do, think about it.

Maintain the optimum
speed-to-height ratio

so that we reach the runway but
don't overshoot it.

Okay, and what's maximum glide
ratio?

It's 3.25 miles per 1,000 feet
at 105 knots.

Perfect.

That's perfect.

We're gonna do this.

(tense music)

Check.

Raise to 10,000.

Always makes it tougher, doesn't
it?

Playing with money you can't
afford to lose?

Re-raise 30.

You sure?

That's a week's payroll.

Are we talking, or are we
playing cards?

I put you all in.

Oh.

Call.

You should have walked away
when you had the chance.

Flopped a set.

(players gasp)

(Bobby groans)

Me too.

(players laughing)

The only card that saves you
is a nine.

(tense music)

Yes! (laughing)

Tough luck kid.

Goodbye, airline.

Yeah, walk away now, pal.
(laughing)

(tense music)

You should get yourself
strapped in.

I don't think you should be worrying

about other people right now.

I sure hope you're worth all
this trouble.

She'll get us down.

Call it out.

100 over 90 knots.

90,

60,

40.

Hold on.

(tires screeching)

(peaceful music)

Jesus, Mary and Joseph.

Blake, how are you doing?

The landing could have been a
little smoother,

but I can help you work on that.

Get something in here to move
this crap off him!

You sir, captain, sir.

You freaked me out.

If I didn't know better, I'd
think that you cared.

You know I do.

(sirens wailing)

But as a rampy, you suck.

Hey.

Got my keys?

Oh, you're actually keeping my
plane?

A bet is a bet.

All right, I'll get you back
the money

after I refinance my condo in Vancouver.

Sell it.

And what, live in my car?

You're not going back to Vancouver.

It all went to hell,

but you're not giving up on your airline.

You've known me for 10 hours.

I had you pegged in the first
10 minutes.

Quite frankly, you're an idiot,

but I get it.

Good luck to you.

Rafael, chapter six in your book,

who's the man you want to do
business with?

The one who can't afford to let
you down.

Margate Island.

(friendly music)

[Rafael] Watch and learn, Bobby.

This is how you take off.

[Bobby] Impressive.

[Rafael] I like my new plane.

[Krista] Blake's got a couple
cracked ribs,

but that's it.

He's lucky.

You're all lucky.

What, did you forget how to
calculate fuel consumption?

There were factors out of my control.

You could have landed at Bison River.

What did the doctor say?

Don't change the subject.

People's lives on the line, and-

Mel!

(tense music)

I've got a heart valve that's
deteriorating.

What does that mean, surgery?

Yeah, but not yet.

He figures five years, maybe 10.

But if that's what was causing
the blackouts, then-

No.

It was stress.

What?

The blackout had nothing to do
with my heart.

He figures it was stress.

You frigging believe it?

Three decades running this company,

and some doctor tells me I'm
melting down...

How long you've been standing
there?

Long enough.

I'm sorry to hear about this.

Not sorry enough to mind your
own damn business!

Sneaking up on people.

Yeah, well, that's an Indian thing.

[Krista] This isn't funny.

No, it's not.

You got friends, Mel.

We'll pitch in, help you reduce
your stress.

Where's my plane?

I lost it.

You what?

In a poker game.

Technically Rafael Silva's only
holding it for collateral.

Plus, I got the Margate Island
contract out of it.

You lost my plane?

You're not looking at the
bigger picture.

Margate's huge.

Way more than what we lost with
Cambridge Bay.

Hardly been in town on week

and look what you've done to my company.

Well, you're gonna have to get
used to it

because I've decided to stick around.

For good?

You guys need your partner.

You lost our frigging plane?

We'll buy it back.

As for servicing Margate Island,

we need to expand!

It's good to be home.