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[Announcer] Previously on
"Arctic Air."

Hey!

Walk away.

The deal stinks.

He's been stripping parts off
the one.

You're telling me we have
one-and-a-half DC-3s?

Closer to one and
three-quarters.

When you heading back to
Vancouver?

A few days.

Didn't you say that a few days
ago?

My daughter's porkin' him.

They think they're keeping it secret.

(laughs) So not gonna happen.

What are you so afraid of?

Is it because of Bobby?

(glasses clattering)

Hey! All right, break it up!

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

(door clanging)

(Mel whistles)

She looks good for her age.

Little worn around the edges, maybe.

But not bad for 60 plus.

Doesn't matter if her body's
falling apart,

long as her equipment works.

Ah! Of course.

Aviation porn.

We're bidding on her in
Vancouver this afternoon.

Just found out about the auction
last night.

We already have two DC-3s.

One and a half.

We're gonna need another one
for the Margate contract.

Couple of parts down there I
want Cece to check out, too.

Might be bringing home a spare engine.

So you're taking Lady Lou.

We're lucky this auction came
up when it did.

Lucky for you maybe.

That puts three of my pilots out
of rotation.

Four if you count the rusty one.

Math's simple,

if we're gonna fly two planes
home tomorrow.

Pilot, plus co-pilot, times two.

So, Vancouver.

What's it been?

Like, two and a half months
since you took off?

I didn't "take off."

I chose to relocate to my hometown.

Uh huh.

(sighs) Okay, I've got a few
loose ends to tie up,

and then I'll be able to close
the door on my old life.

(rock music)

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■ - What?

(intense music)

Cece, baby, try to have fun.

Fun? Vancouver?

Oxymoron.

Come on, you get to pick out a
new toy.

Yeah, but our weekend plans
are ruined.

We don't have any plans.

Well, exactly.

My favorite.

The forecast is clear.

It's Vancouver. It'll rain.

Call you from the hotel.

Do that.

Separate rooms?

You, uh, you serious?

Yeah, this is a business trip.

Who says we can't combine
business with pleasure?

I do.

Discipline me, baby.

My dad is gonna be staying
right across the hall from us.

Are you sure that your dad is
the problem?

Come on, please.

Come on, Krista, this is
getting old.

There is nothing going on
between Bobby and me.

And I'm tired of pretending

that there's nothing going on
with us.

I mean, if we can't share a room
in Vancouver

I don't think it's
appropriate.

Appropriate.

Fine.

Okay, no, just,

can we talk about this when we
get back?

You know what, no, it's, uh,

that's all I needed to know.

What'd you do to Maverick?

Let me guess, it's what you
didn't do.

I'm ready to go whenever you
are, Dad.

Got a call to pick up a
shipment of moose meat

in Fort Reliance this afternoon.

Good.

You're taking all my pilots.

What about Shontal?

On a long haul to Holman.

Any rampies logged enough
hours on the chieftain?

And passed their written exam,
and been checked out?

Yeah, a couple.

Pick your best.

It'll be somebody's lucky day.

(phone beeping)

It's Trudy.

The woman who ripped your
heart out,

stomped on it, and left you for
someone else?

She and her soul mate are in Nunavut,

having the time of their lesbian lives.

I can't believe you were going
to ask her to move in.

At least she didn't leave you
for another guy.

This is not making me feel better.

What are you doing?

I'm saying, "Nice to hear from
you. Hope-"

For someone whose mother
tongue isn't English,

your use of expletives is excellent.

No more contact with her, okay?

I wish I could be as cold as you.

I mean that as a compliment.

Don't you ever get lonely?

Strangers in a strange land and
all that?

I'm not here to make friends.

I'm here to fly planes.

(phone ringing)

hello?

Nice suit.

Thank you.

Probably cost more than my
whole wardrobe.

Not surprising when that wardrobe

comes from plaids 'R' us.

Hey, now.

There's nothing wrong with
supporting local business.

Just 'cause I'm from Yellowknife,

it doesn't mean I'm a fashion
don't.

Hey!

Check out what I'm going to pick
up in Vancouver.

Fluevogs. - Mm hmm.

Can't wait to see you on your
snowmobile in those.

(Krista laughs)

So...

You gonna ditch us again?

What?

"What?"

Last time you went to Vancouver,

you stayed for 10 years.

My condo's on the market.

I'll be meeting with my realtor
after the auction.

(Krista laughs)

Add the pickup in Fort Reliance.

[Astrid] Hey!

Hey, uh, thanks for coming in
on short notice.

Restaurants count on these shipments.

Gotta have moose.

I'll take any chance I can get

to sit in the captain's chair.

Actually, you're co-pilot.

Oh.

Who's the pilot?

This is a good one.

How many pilots does it take to
screw in a light bulb?

Just one.

He holds the bulb, and the world
revolves around him.

(Dev laughs)

Really?

(light music)

Well, she's pretty on the outside

There's some corrosion on the inside.

Other than that, the numbers all match,

the engines, they look okay.

I wouldn't feel unsafe flying
home in her.

There we go.

So, what do you make of the
competition?

They're mostly dabblers.

I'm guessing it's ours for a
hundred grand.

Good price.

What's our max?

150 tops.

The Myra Dell herself.

They've taken real good care of her.

I hear she was flying cargo out
of Hawaii

when they found her.

A far cry from dropping
jumpers into North Africa

back in the '40s.

These old birds don't quit, do
they?

Jack Andrews.

Mel Ivarson.

You bidding today?

Yeah, my client's keen on this one.

Client, eh?

Which airline?

It's not an airline.

A private collector from down in
Oregon?

Phil Kirton?

Yeah. Don't hold it against me.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the auction will begin in five minutes.

Where's Blake?

Do I look like his mother?

Alison?

Blake Laviolette.

Listen, I know it's short notice,

but I'm in town, and I would
love to get together.

100!

Do I hear 110, do we have 110?
110!

Do I hear 120?

120, sir! Do we have 120!

Do I hear 130?

130!

Do I hear 130!

She's a beaut, not a cobweb
inside. 130, 130.

Do we hear 130? 130!

Who is that?

Jack Andrews.

Bidding for guy who owns

a private aviation museum down
in Oregon.

Phil Kirton.

Mel's bid against him before,
and lost.

Kirton's a douche.

A douche with deep pockets.

[Auctioneer] 190, 200
thousand!

We've got 210, we've got 210.

Nary scratch we've got 210, do I
hear 220?

We can't afford this.

We need to expend our fleet or
we lose Margate.

That'll be a million dollar hole
in our budget.

We have 210. Do we hear 220?

220,000!

Do we have 230! 230!

No one 230?

Going once, going once.

Last chance, 230, nope. 220, nope.

220!

Sold to the gentleman for
220,000!

Next up on the docket, Cessna 172.

Let's start the bidding...

Now, I'm not supposed to have an opinion,

but I'm glad she went to you.

So what have you got for me,
bank draft, certified cheque?

I've got a deposit, like last time.

New rules.

Full payment up front.

You didn't get the e-mail?

We don't have full payment,
simple as that.

All right, well, you know,
I'll tell you what I can do,

give me a $50,000 deposit up front,

and, uh, I'll hold the plane for you

till tomorrow morning 9:00 A.M.

Tomorrow's Sunday.

It's the best I can do.

And if we can't deliver by
then?

I'll have to give her to the
next highest bidder.

Yeah.

That's what I'm saying.

These guys came out of nowhere.

Should be good for 20 grand.

All right, thank you.

Thank you, sir.

10. - 10?

10?

10 it is.

Friggin' Vancouver.

[Mel] I'll call the bank, see
if they can give us a loan.

But Rachel's already turned us
down once.

Yeah, but since we landed Margate,

she's been keen to do business.

Okay, great, I'll see you then.

I've got a meeting with Jeremy.

[Krista] Your old boss?

Yeah, he's loaded, and I'm
going to ask him

for a personal favor.

You think he's gonna lend you
170 grand?

Well, I killed a huge deal for him,

punched out his best friend,

and he still takes my calls, I
think he likes me.

Hope he's in love with you.

(taxi hoots)

Let me grab this?

I was supposed to meet my
realtor 10 minutes ago.

Whatever. - All right.

I'll call you later with good news.

(plane rumbling)

My first flight as an actual pilot

almost underneath my belt.

This is something I will write
home about.

We should start our descent.

No, no, no, no, not yet.

Friggin' Vancouveronians think
we're all

a bunch of hooligans up in Yellowknife.

Well, I got three words for
them, Marie,

Stanley Cup riots!

Yeah.

Okay.

Yeah, I miss you already.

I love you, too.

Bye.

Thanks.

I don't know what to press there.

Hey, how did, how did you know
that Marie was the one?

Are we talking about
relationships here?

No, I'm just curious.

Well I knew that I loved her,

and, um after that, I guess

it was just a leap of faith.

You thinking of taking the
plunge?

No, no.

Come on now, I've known you
since you were

about three apples high, Krista.

Well, I don't know.

I like him, but more than that,
is bleh.

And he wants...

No, I don't know.

Which one are we talking about
here?

Sorry, I'm sure you'll make the
right decision.

Hey, did you get through to
the bank manager?

I spent 10 minutes pressing buttons

just to have a voice tell me to
call back

during regular business hours.

About to get crushed here.

(expectant music)

hello?

Eva?

Bobby!

What are you doing here?

Airspeed 90 knots.

Thank goodness, we're almost home.

The smell of moose meat is vomitous.

You didn't have to take the job.

87 knots.

I beg your pardon?

If you don't have the stomach
for it,

you should have stayed home.

85 knots.

We're losing speed too fast.

It's okay. Just call the numbers.

[Bobby] Eva, whoa, slow down.

You said I could stay till I
found a new place.

Yeah, but that was almost
three months ago.

You have dinner plans?

I know this great new oyster bar.

Eva, we broke up.

Actually what you said was,

"we should be free to see other
people."

Look, I'm sorry I wasn't clear
with you,

but I only came back here

so I could meet with the
realtor, who's running late.

No, he was early.

I sent him away.

What?

Look, you knew I was selling
this place.

I get that.

I just thought you should take a little

more time to think about it, and
think about us.

Look, I have a business crisis,

and I got to be at a meeting in
a half hour.

You've met someone, haven't
you?

No.

That girl you're always
talking about,

Nanook of the North.

Her name is Krista, and we're
just friends.

Look, you can stay here till the
end of the month,

but after that...

We're going too slow.

You've got to up the power.

We're fine.

Winds are gusting 20 over 30, okay?

We could stall.

Do your job. Call the numbers.

Astrid!

(plane rumbling)

(tense music)

(people laughing)

Hey!

Nice approach!

You're lucky Mel and Krista
weren't here to see that.

What'd you do, drop the
controls?

Yes, I dropped the controls.

Wish I had my phone!

Video would've gone viral.

Your job is to call out the numbers.

I interpret what they mean.

Not you. Me.

If it dropped below 60, we
would have stalled.

I had no intention of dropping
to that air speed.

I was just trying to help.

No, you were letting your
anger and frustration

affect your judgment.

What?

You were upset that I was made
pilot before you.

I logged more hours than you.

I got my license before you!

And if you do that again, I
will report you.

Then you won't even be
co-piloting.

You will be fired.

You can unload the meat.

When you're finished, scrub out
the cargo area

and hose down the coolers.

I don't want to smell a hint of moose.

You don't have the authority
for that

Oh, but I do.

And I am using it.

Mr. Martin.

Have you been out of town on
business?

Something like that.

Your friends are waiting.

Friends?

Environmental hearings are
just a formality.

We should be fully operational
by late next year.

Why re-open the mine at
Anabelle Lake now?

What's changed?

Uranium stocks are on the rise.

Nuclear power is just starting
to take off.

You want to re-open Anabelle
Lake?

And there he is.

Ronnie Dearman. Always a treat.

Afternoon, Bob.

What brings you to the big city?

My own business.

Thanks for the drink.

You know, if you two hot shots
just kissed and made up,

you could make a lot of people
very rich.

Somehow, I don't see that happening.

I'll call you with a tee time
for Friday.

Bob.

You must've been surprised to
hear from me.

Only surprise is that it took
you so long

to ask for your job back.

That's not why I'm here.

I need 170 grand by tomorrow morning,

help my partners get out of a jam.

You want a loan?

Short term.

I'd pay prime plus five.

Sure, I'll give you a loan.

Thank you.

If you come back to work for me.

You actually want me back?

You pissed away buckets of money

when you killed Ronnie's diamond deal.

But bottom line, you've made
this company

a whole lot more than you have lost.

Look, that's a generous offer, Jeremy,

but I'm committed to Arctic Air.

You have too much going for
you, Bobby.

Don't throw it all away on some
struggling airline

in the middle of nowhere.

My dad co-founded that
"struggling airline"

And your loyalty warms the cockles.

But, Bobby as a life choice?

Stop kidding yourself.

This is your life.

(elevator dings)

I didn't think you'd change
your mind.

I just thought it was time. -
Mm.

Hi!

I'm Krista. - Alison.

Blake said he didn't know
anyone in Vancouver.

Actually, we've only spoken on
the phone once or twice.

This is our first face-to-face.

We've been trying to recruit him
for quite a while.

Recruit?

Alison is, um with H.R. at Air Canada.

Just, I'll be right back.

Hey, Krista, wait, wait.

Alison called me a few weeks ago.

A few weeks ago?

Look, I didn't tell you

because I told her I wasn't
interested.

But this morning it hit me,

nothing's really keeping me in Yellowknife.

Right?

She offered me a job, based here
in Vancouver.

I accepted.

Aren't you going to say
anything?

(Blake grunts)

(somber music)

[Krista] Hey, sailor.

Krista.

Invite a girl up for a drink?

Look, why don't we go out?

Place is a mess, realtor's
getting ready to stage it.

Just one drink, Bobby.

Is that too much to ask?

I thought he was on a date.

But it turns out my whatever,
has totally betrayed us.

So when you say "whatever,"
you mean Blake,

and by us you mean you.

No, I mean Arctic Air.

What are you looking for?

You still want that drink?

Yeah.

Wow!

Hmm, this condo.

Too bad I couldn't close on it
by 9:00 A.M.

Have you heard from Mel?

Not yet. You?

No.

Well, how did things go with
your old boss?

He made me an offer I had to refuse.

But it's okay.

I've got a phone full of rich contacts,

and a lot of them owe me favors.

Here's hoping.

Yeah.

Listen, Krista, about Blake.

You know, I'm no expert.

Understatement

And by calling him your
"whatever."

God, why does everyone think
that I am a commitment-phobe?

Did I say that?

You want my opinion- - No.

I knew he'd leave Yellowknife
the first chance he got.

He's totally self-absorbed.

A player.

Well, sounds like someone else
I know.

What?

"What?"

Not me.

(laughs) No.

Not anymore.

Right.

You're just "the artist formerly
known as player."

Look, you deserve better.

Thanks.

You. Deserve. Better.

You're such an asshole.

Friend?

That's her, isn't it?

Nanook?

Krista, this is Eva. My ex.

Your pregnant ex.

What? - Wow!

Former player?

Pregnant?

Good luck.

You're gonna need it.

Hold on.

Don't move, I'll be right back.

Krista!

(intercom ringing)

[Eva] What?

I left my keys upstairs.

Look, Eva, let me in.

We have to talk about this.

How long have you known?

[Eva] Go to hell.

Wings are good.

Passable.

Bison pub back home?

Now there's a wing.

Well, look at that, karaoke.

So?

Brings me back.

New Year's Eve.

A man, a bottle of Wild Turkey,
and a Trooper song

That was a Halley's Comet moment.

Once in a lifetime.

Please.

You're dying to get up there.

■ Walking last night ■

■ Down on 7th Avenue ■

■ Saw some kids playing ■

■ Just like you and I used to do
■

(phone ringing)

■ I remember the way you smiled
■

Hi, Loreen.

Is someone shaving a badger?

Yeah, something like that.

Any luck?

'Fraid not.

Sent Kirby down to our bank
manager's house.

Rachel's at a bonspiel in Whitehorse.

She didn't take her cell?

Well, maybe when people go curling,

they turn their phones off.

I'm not a curler.

So how worried should I be?

Nothing to worry about.

So, very worried.

Nothing we can't handle.

Loreen?

Mel?

hello?

Oh! Friggin' battery just died.

■ When the rain falls down ■

■ On a sweet old town ■

You checking up on me?

Yes.

You should wear gloves.

Are you saying I have soft
city boy hands?

Yes.

[Recording] The guest you are
trying to reach

is unavailable.

Please leave a message at the tone.

(tone beeps)

Mel, it's Bobby.

I left a message for you on your cell.

Where are you?

■ Waste no more ■

Friggin' Vancouver.

Can't even get karaoke right!

Show 'em how it's done, Cece!

■ That's what keep me talking in
your door ■

Mel Ivarson, right?

Jack Andrews, from the auction
this afternoon?

I remember.

Phil Kirton's advisor.

If the guy didn't pay me so much.

Do you mind if I- - Sit, sit.

Hey, Krista, it's Bobby.

I don't know where Mel is,

and I don't have my cell.

I'll be downstairs in the bar.

When you get this, come find me.

(elevator dings)

Dad, where the hell are you?

Call me.

[Bobby Voicemail] This is
Bobby. Leave a message.

Hey, it's me.

I know you're dealing with

your own homemade mountain of crap,

but I need to know what's going on.

I can't get ahold of Mel.

Tell your pregnant ex-girlfriend

I'm coming back there.

Hey, Blake.

Bobby.

You seen Mel or Cece around?

No.

Want a drink?

No thanks.

I'm celebrating.

I heard.

Course you did.

She went running to you.

I bet you took full advantage of that.

What?

I mean, that's your thing,
isn't it?

Always working an angle.

Shut up, Blake.

Or what?

Or I'll knock you on your ass.

Buddy. Be my guest.

Look, I know you.

You fly in, you take what you
can get,

then you fly out when you get a
better deal.

At least I'm only leaving a
woman behind,

not a woman and a kid.

Word gets around.

You were quite the player,
weren't you?

That's none of your damn business

How many other women have you
knocked up?

(dramatic music)

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■ - Go,
Cece!

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ If you don't like ■

■ What you got ■

■ Why don't you change it ■

■ If your world is all screwed
up ■

■ Rearrange it ■

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell ■

■ Raise a little hell, raise a
little hell ■

(expectant music)

Thanks for the help.

"Thanks for the help?"

That's all I get?

I should have been captain.

Not this again.

Let me finish.

I should have been captain,

but I wasn't,

because...

Because what, Krista is mean?

Because I'm not good enough.

(Krista sighs)

What I did today was unacceptable.

I don't know what I was trying
to prove.

Sometimes, I wish I'd just give up

and go back to Sweden.

Now you're being maudlin.

You are this close.

I know.

It's everything I know up here disappears

when I get into that cockpit

especially if Krista's around.

No surprise.

She's terrifying.

You're scared of her, too?

God, yes.

But I've developed a strategy.

What?

I picture her with a small booger

protruding from one nostril.

Suddenly, she's not scary anymore.

You should try it. - Okay.

My gift to you.

Thanks.

I was the best in my flight class.

I thought I'd come here

and be head pilot in two years.

Big fish in a small pond.

But here, we are all plankton in
Mel's ocean.

I lied before, when I said I
don't get lonely.

Even when I'm at work, and,

and there's all these people everywhere.

I know. It's okay.

Please don't cry.

Good God, your hair is like corn silk.

My apologies.

He has a mind of his own.

Maybe if we get drunk,

we'll forget this ever happened.

(Astrid laughs)

I won't forget.

(expectant music)

[Voicemail] Hey, it's Eva.

You know what to do.

Hey, I haven't disappeared, okay?

It's, uh, it's a long story.

I'm just.

Look, we have to talk about all
of this.

[Policeman] Time's up.

Am I gonna be charged with
anything?

Nope.

We'll let you go in the morning,

once you've sobered up.

But I'm not drunk.

(door slamming)

(rock music)

■ Baby you ain't seen nothing
yet ■

■ You stick around I'll show you
something ■

■ You're never gonna forget ■

■ Baby you ain't nothing seen
nothing yet ■

■ You ain't been around ■

So you actually fly these
DC-3s?

Have for 35 years.

You're the real McCoy.

Kirton, on the other hand,

could barely tell a DC-3 from a
jumbo jet.

■ Well she took me to her doctor
■

You know, Mel, there's a whole network

of World War II plane buffs out there

that feed each other tips

when something comes up for sale.

That's how I heard about
today's plane.

When was the last time you
were online?

This morning.

I just got a hot tip a couple
of hours ago

about an old bird for sale down
in Vegas.

■ You ain't seen nothing yet ■

■ Baby you ain't seen nothing
yet ■

■ Stick around, stick around ■

■ I'll show you something you're
never gonna forget ■

Would you stop? I'm gonna puke.

Look, I have nine hours to
figure out

how to find 170 grand,

but because of you, I'm stuck in here.

You threw the first punch.

Yeah, well, you pissed me off.

Back atcha.

What happens if you don't get
the money?

It's not your problem.

Excuse me for asking.

Let's just put it this way.

Now that you're an employee of
Air Canada,

you'll be the only one of us
with a job.

I've got good timing.

You know, you could've told us
that you

were thinking about leaving.

I didn't know until today.

Arctic Air was always supposed
to be a stepping stone.

Just a layover for you to get
to the big leagues.

When I was seven, we lived
near the airport in Winnipeg.

I used to ride my bike out there.

I had the planes fly in right
over my head.

I said, "I'm gonna fly like that
one day."

My dad, mechanical engineer,

he didn't like the idea of his son

being a glorified bus driver.

So, naturally, you became a
glorified bus driver.

Naturally.

You've heard of my old man?

Hard not to.

He was a legend.

I wanted to be just like him.

A pilot.

Now you are.

Sort of.

Sort of.

I don't know.

The North has a way of grabbing hold.

Yeah, that's what they say.

Never grabbed you?

Didn't have to.

I was born there.

There's no way I'm gonna find
this money in time.

(somber music)

[Eva] What are you doing here?

I need to talk to Bobby.

Strictly business.

He's not here.

I figured you knew that.

For the record, there's
nothing going on

between me and Bobby.

You're pretty much how I imagined.

Which is?

Small-town.

Screw you.

You don't know anything about me.

Yes, I do.

He talked about you all the time.

Well, we grew up together.

We share a lot of memories.

No, it's more than that.

When I saw the two of you together,

it just made sense.

Made sense?

At heart, he's just a
small-town boy, too.

Can I use your phone?

[Voicemail] You've reached Mel Ivarson.

Leave a message.

Where are you?

(intercom ringing)

[Eva] Hello?

It's Bobby.

(door buzzing)

I thought you'd be halfway
back to Yellowknife.

Not until we decide what to do.

Look, I was thinking last night,

and if we're gonna have a child together,

I wanna be a part of its life.

Bobby- - Look, we could
co-parent.

A lot of people make it work,

and...

Even long distance.

It's not yours.

You said we should see other people.

Who's the father?

You don't know him.

He claims he's not cut out to be
a dad.

Why would you tell me that it
was mine?

(sighs) I wish it was.

Look, I'm sorry, okay?

It was a shitty thing to do to you.

But when I saw you with Krista,
it just (sighs)

Came out.

Look, where are you going to
go?

Back to Kelowna.

My mother's thrilled.

My father's dying of shame.

The whole time we dated,

it was like you were somewhere else.

Krista's no childhood crush, Bobby.

Krista is a friend.

She's more than that.

Even when I told you I was pregnant,

you went after her.

I wanted to explain-

You're in love with her.

(scoffs) No, I'm not.

Quit wasting everyone's time and...

And go do something about it.

(somber music)

(upbeat Indian music)

Wait!

Hold on!

You have a cheque for me, right?

Look, I don't. (pants)

But I can get one for you.

I just need a few more days.

I'm sorry, I can't do that.

It's against our policy.

Wait, look, these planes
aren't meant

to collect dust in museums
they're meant to fly

Bobby, look-

This plane will be a lifeline

to remote communities.

It'll make a difference in
people's lives.

You'll get your deposit back,

and there's nothing else I can do.

There has to be, we could-
(phone rings)

Wait, hold on.

Don't do anything.

Is that you, Mel?

Don't buy that plane.

I'm just about to close the deal.

Kill the deal.

Kill the deal?

Put a bullet through its heart.

Look, where are you?

Las Vegas.

You're in Vegas?

A new friend told me about a listing

on eBay down here for a DC-3.

Cece and I caught the red eye.

[Bobby] Have you seen the
plane?

Yup.

Just sealed the deal.

Better than the Vancouver one,

fraction of the price.

Wow! - We'd be wheels-up
today,

but Cece bought Celine Dion tickets.

You're going to Celine Dion?

God, no.

I traded mine for Penn and Teller.

Listen, get yourself down here.

I need a co-pilot to fly our new
plane home.

Okay, sure.

Just one thing I've got to do first.

Thank you.

Krista!

Bobby!

I've been trying to reach you
and Mel all night.

We got the plane.

Well, it's not the plane, it's a
different one.

Okay, what?

A present for you.

Are you kidding?

Oh!

These are the ones!

I know.

They're beautiful.

And so are you.

Yeah, right.

And I've been doing a lot of thinking.

You even got my size.

Krista, there's something I
need to say to you.

And you know, I should have said

this to you a long time ago.

Bobby-

Wait, listen.

Hey, cellmate.

Some good news.

I turned down Air Canada.

She had to take me back.

I'll go check us out.

Okay.

And you're going public.

He took a big step for me.

I kind of feel like I owe him.

That's very romantic.

Shut up.

Seriously.

I'm very happy for you guys.

Thank you.