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[Narrator] Previously on Arctic Air.

[Krista] He collapsed two days ago.

There's something wrong with his heart.

Bobby can dominate a dinner party without even showing up.

Maybe he'll join us in bed tonight.

How many other women have you knocked up?

(Bobby shouts)

(Blake grunts)

(glass shatters)

David is his father.

Hunter doesn't even know who you are.

(tender music)

Morning.

From Le Stock Pot?

Dark chocolate?

Just taking them out of the oven when I got there.

(giggles) You have gotta stop spoiling me.

Starting to feel guilty.

Yeah, well, I know this was a big deal for you.

Me moving in here.

Well, if I'd known it came with all these perks,

I would've suggested it months ago.

(Krista giggles)

You ever been to Hawaii?

(laughs) I hear Maui's nice.

Think Mel would take a vacation?

You wanna go to Hawaii with Mel?

Yeah, I mean, sure, what the hell?

I mean, you know, if there was something going on,

but you know, otherwise.

No, not really.

Okay, (laughs)

you've had way too much coffee this morning, haven't you?

Wait, where are you going?

Our flight's not till nine, right?

I got some stuff I gotta do.

Eat your fruit.

See you at the hangar.

(Krista giggles)

(doors slam)

What do you want me to do, Doc?

fly home in a busted plane?

It's just a gauge.

Manifold pressure.

Without it, Mel doesn't know how much engine power he's got.

You angling for a job in maintenance?

If I'm going up 8,000 feet in an aluminum box,

I wanna know everything's working.

Do we have to stay here another night?

No offense to your family or your uncle, Loreen,

the funeral was very nice,

but I have hunting guests coming to the lodge tomorrow.

Relax, Cece will have a new gauge flown down.

We'll have you home by lunch.

No, it's gonna take three days

to get that manifold pressure gauge.

I am not spending another night in Watson Lake.

Send a pilot to pick us up.

You can fly down next week and fix the 206.

[Cece] No pilots.

What do you mean no pilots?

(chuckles) They're all off doing God knows what.

Loreen away, the inmates are running the asylum.

What about the Aylmer Run this afternoon?

Lady Lou got her skis on?

Oh yeah, she's all dolled up and waiting for you.

How was the funeral?

Too much crying and singing.

Even for a country fan, like Warren.

15 aircraft, a dozen pilots, and no one can fly us home.

What's the point of owning a freakin' airline?

(objects thudding and clattering)

Hello?

(door closes) - Morning, Cece.

Hey, uh, where's my plane for Fort Simpson?

She's not on the tarmac.

Oh, well.

(box thuds)

Help me load this up.

I'll tow her out for you.

Uh, sure, I just got some stuff I need to load.

Why don't you grab that one?

There's a few more to come.

And what are you doing here so early?

Don't you need eight hours rest between flights?

Oh, we aren't flying for another hour.

I thought I'd catch up on some paperwork.

What about you?

Aren't you cutting into your beauty rest?

Breakfast meeting.

(laughs) Wow!

Bobby, you shouldn't have.

Wow, that's gotta be $500 just for the roses.

Who's Dev in love with this week? (giggles)

No card.

[Krista] Probably somebody's birthday.

All I got was a cake.

What?

Who's getting engaged?

Everyone here is either very married or very single.

What are you doing here?

Ah, you're not supposed to be here till nine.

Okay, (exhales) you know,

this is not at all how I planned this, but...

What the hell.

Krista.

Marry me.

(tender music)

(Krista chuckles)

(rock music)

(laughs) Wow, I'm--

I'm speechless.

It's... beautiful.

Can you give us a second?

I was gonna stash everything on the plane

and surprise you once we took off.

Yeah, I just-- - Trust me,

I was not planning on Bobby being part of the moment.

Yeah, you- you blindsided me.

Now I- I've gotta go out there and-

and pretend everything's great.

"Pretend?"

(sighs) That's not what I meant.

It's what you said.

I just hate being the center of attention.

And now everybody's gonna wanna know.

(chuckles) Stop worrying about everybody else.

I just asked you to spend the rest of your life with me.

I know.

You "know," that's, uh...

That's it? (door opens)

Yeah, Blake, if you wanna help me tent the engine,

I can haul the beaver out on...

the tarmac... for you guys.

Yeah, sure.

Nothing left to say here.

(Krista sighs)

Problem solved!

Some of Warren's relatives decided to stay an extra week,

so I scooped their flight.

This is our pilot.

Chris from Copperwing.

You're lucky they canceled.

Could've been waiting a week for a ride home.

I never thought I'd be rescuing Mel Ivarson.

You're like a living legend up here, man.

I'm still alive, am I?

Glad to hear it.

Well, yeah, for sure.

You're like the original Northern old-timer.

(Doc laughs)

What are you laughing at?

You're older than me, pal.

Warren's funeral is the third one I've been to this year.

We're dropping like flies.

Speak for yourself.

Just spent the last 24 hours with this joker.

Get us home before I wring his scrawny neck.

[Chris] All right, this way.

Which one's mine? - That one.

[Bobby] So have you set a date?

Uh, no, I haven't given him an answer yet.

Something made you hesitate!

(scoffs) Yeah, I like to think before I speak.

You're actually considering this, marrying Blake?

Yes, I am.

Why?

Well, you guys have been together, what?

A couple of months?

10, and we live together.

[Bobby] Yeah, all of two weeks.

Okay, is there something you wanna say to me, Bobby?

(sighs) You and me.

There's always been this connection.

(sighs) Why the hell are you doing this now?

Hey!

I got Gerry to comp us a suite tonight.

View of the lake, king size bed, late check-out?

You two are... yeah.

Wow, of course you are. (scoffs)

Oh, sorry.

I- I didn't mean to--

No, no, no.

Really, it's fine.

Bobby was just telling me an old story.

Hm. (Bobby sighs)

Krista!

(door slams)

(airplane engine roars)

Most plane crashes happen in the first three minutes

after takeoff, or in the last eight minutes before landing.

I can't believe you work for an airline.

When people call to buy tickets, do you like,

try to talk them out of it?

Only the ones I like.

When I graduate,

I'm gonna buy one of those round-the-world tickets.

How can you not like flying?

You got discharge in your generator.

It's probably just the gauge.

This plane gets a little high-maintenance

as soon as the mercury drops.

Don't worry about it.

Humor me.

Shut off the master switch and pull the breakers.

Oh, God.

Is there something wrong?

He's all wigged out over Warren's funeral.

Quit contemplating your mortality

and let the pilot fly his damn plane!

If it's a short, you risk fire in the electrical system.

You're used to those old junkers.

Compared to your DC-3, this is the space shuttle.

Chris.

I've been through this before.

You wait for the problem to get worse...

Oh, this is bad.

Fine.

Just to get you off my back.

(Chris clicks radio) (tense music)

No radio, no instruments.

Not a fan of flying deaf and blind.

I smell smoke!

What?

No, you don't.

That's just your fear.

No, I smell it too.

Can you see it, where's it coming from?

You need to land.

Now, while you've still got control.

Just please, listen to him!

Come on now.

Let's bring her down, we can't be picky.

Hey.

Hey, hey, everything's gonna be fine.

Right there, the lake.

Start your descent.

(Loreen breathes heavily)

(tense music ends)

You look like someone just stabbed you in the gut.

Should've told Krista how you felt.

Krista is a close friend and that's all.

Call her.

(somber music)

(airplane engine roars)

So, I guess you don't wanna...

have lunch in Fort Simpson... anymore?

Okay, we'll just pick up our cargo,

and we'll head right back.

You have any idea how this feels?

You know me.

I hate being put on the spot.

Krista, when we were in Vancouver,

you said that you wanted this to work.

You just sprung it on me outta nowhere!

We've been together for almost a year.

But, you know what?

I'm tired of doing this for both of us.

I'm not gonna try and talk you

into anything you obviously don't want to do.

Blake, I didn't say I won't marry you.

(tender music)

(Krista chuckles)

(phone rings)

[Blake] Yeah.

Can you put Krista on?

[Blake] Sure.

Hey, Bobby, do me a favor.

Put some champagne on ice.

Krista just said yes.

(Krista giggles)

(ominous music intensifies)

(women cough)

[Mel] We're losing elevator control.

Let me try to take her down, okay?

Okay.

Turn master switch back on.

Breakers on one by one.

(Chris flips switches)

Oh God.

I got nothing.

Call ATC.

Set transponder to 7,700 and squawk indent.

[Chris] Mayday, mayday, mayday.

Copperwing Airlines, Flight 636.

We have smoke. (coughs)

Possible fire in our electrical system.

This is Copperwing 636, do you copy?

(Loreen whimpers)

Radio's not working.

Activate the ELT.

Everyone buckled in back there?

Lean your heads on your crossed arms.

(women whimper and cough)

[Doc] Try to relax.

Let your body go soft.

Go with the motion.

Get ready!

(airplane engine roars)

This is it!

(branches heavily scratching airplane)

(soft music)

[Shontal] We still taking off for Frances Lake?

You know, I should stick around.

Mel and Krista are both away.

Yeah.

Sure.

Okay, you wanna tell me what's going on

between you and Krista?

Oh, (chuckles) that ship has sailed.

[Hailey] Bobby!

What's wrong?

Copperwing just called.

Loreen and Mel's plane went down.

Do we know for sure the plane went down?

Yeah, maybe it was just an emergency landing?

The joint rescue coordination center got the signal

from the ELT.

Maybe the pilot activated as a precaution.

Look, what about Copperwing?

Didn't the pilot radio them?

Hailey!

What's the last thing anyone heard from the plane?

There's been no contact since it took off.

Does JRCC have the coordinates?

[Hailey] Yeah, they were about halfway back

from Watson Lake on this side of the mountains.

How long till help gets there?

Eight to 10 hours from Trenton.

Ontario?

There's gotta be someone local.

No, there's no rapid air response

outta Yellowknife anymore.

[Bobby] But there must be someone closer.

Edmonton?

No, everything goes through Trenton now.

If anybody survived...

They'll freeze to death before the SAR techs get there.

Blake and Krista are there in Fort Simpson,

and that's what, 15 minutes?

20 minutes from the coordinates?

You can't ask Krista to fly over.

What if there's nothing left?

(tense music)

(airplane engine roars)

"Might have gone down?"

What does that mean?

Do you know for sure my dad was on that plane?

He called just before takeoff.

He said he was on his way home with Loreen, Caitlin,

and Doc Hossa.

Okay, well, has anybody done a flyover to confirm?

(sighs) No.

[Krista] Has there been contact with the plane?

No.

Where are they, give me their coordinates.

[Bobby] 6-2-decimal-0-7 North, 1-2-3-decimal-1-7 West.

Okay, we'll be there in under 20.

Krista, what happened?

[Bobby] Call me as soon as you get there.

Krista...

I wish I was there with you.

Just... get things moving, Bobby, please.

You want me to take over?

We're changing course...

to 6-2-decimal-0-7 North, 1-2-3-decimal-1-7 West.

Got a decent first aid kit on board.

I did my emergency medical training.

If we can land...

We're gonna land.

(airplane engine roars)

(tense music)

What can I do?

I gotta call Petra, Doc Hossa's daughter

and let her know that her dad was on the flight.

But I'm on hold with joint rescue in Ontario.

Hey, have they deployed the Hercules yet?

Hasn't left the base yet.

We can't wait, we gotta outfit our own medevac!

Middle of nowhere?

No air strip?

You need a plane big enough for, what?

Five people, plus paramedics, plus equipment.

Lady Lou.

She's got her skis on.

The only ones who know how to land a DC-3

on skis are Mel and Krista.

Can't be that different from flying it on wheels.

Just because you can hike up a mountain,

doesn't mean you know how to ski down it.

Look, haul the building supplies off

and outfit her as a medevac.

I'll find a pilot.

Well, the only one I can think of is Axel Roth.

He used to train pilots for DC-3 on skis.

He retired a couple years ago.

(phone rings)

[Bobby] Kirby!

Hey!

It's bad, Bobby.

What do you see?

Just... pieces.

(gentle music)

Wreckage is scattered pretty far.

[Bobby] What do you want to do?

Are you gonna land?

There's... nowhere to land.

At the crash site, uh...

There's... a lake about half a kilometer,

and we can hike in.

It's gonna take at least an hour,

especially carrying gear.

We'll call you from the ground.

The plane's been down under an hour.

You know, Mel's... walked away from crashes before.

Not like this.

(somber music)

Any luck tracking down Axel Roth?

Well, he's headed to his trapline.

His daughter's trying to reach him.

How long till we leave here?

Uh, 20 minutes.

Soon as Axel calls, we're leaving.

Look, I've tagged along on more than a few ski runs

over the years.

I know every inch of this old girl.

Thanks, Cece.

(foreboding music)

Krista, wait!

(Krista breathes heavily)

[Krista] My dad would've been riding shotgun.

Stay here.

Let me check it out.

It's not your dad!

(Krista breathes heavily)

I knew him.

He was a good guy.

Is he...

Yeah.

Well... we've gotta keep looking.

Krista, we don't know what we're gonna find here.

Why don't you let me go first?

Blake!

I just don't want you to have to see--

Just help me find my dad.

Over there.

Smoke... through the trees.

Dad!

Krista.

Tell me you brought a medevac.

I'm so glad you're all right.

Your dad pulled me out of the plane.

Built the fire.

This is where I found Caitlin.

Didn't think I should move her.

She was thrown all this way?

Yeah, I think we hit a berm. (sniffs)

Tail snapped off one of the wings.

The nose is way the hell over there.

Yeah, we found the pilot.

I thought...

Ah, after Warren's funeral,

I didn't feel like attending my own.

Where are you going?

Gotta get Doc to the fire.

He's still trapped in the wreckage.

Doc?

Wait!

My head hurts a lot.

It looks worse than it is.

We'll get you cleaned up, okay?

Dad!

Go back to the fire.

Blake and I can move Doc.

It's gonna be dark in four hours.

Temperature will drop like a rock.

You just survived a plane crash!

Your body can't take the stress.

I'm fine.

(Krista sighs)

Mel says my back might be broken.

He's just being cautious.

Probably best you stay here.

Just try and relax.

Okay.

You're doing great, Caitlin.

We're gonna get you outta here as soon as we can.

How's your dad?

Insane.

I'm gonna go help him with Doc.

He's supposed to fly the Aylmer Run today.

Let me get everyone stabilized here.

I'll give you a hand.

(sighs) Thanks.

Call Bobby.

Give him an update and find out where the medevac is.

(phone rings)

[Hailey] Arctic Air.

Hello?

Who's this?

Loreen?

It's Hailey.

Are you okay?

What happened?

How's Mel?

He built a fire.

Loreen, it's Bobby.

You and Mel are okay?

[Loreen] Yeah.

[Bobby] What about the others?

Krista went with Mel.

And who's with you?

A girl.

She's hurt pretty bad.

Paramedic's with her.

Paramedics are there?

[Loreen] Yeah.

Did the building supplies get up to Gail Bishop at Elmer?

[Bobby] Don't worry about that, Loreen.

What about Doc?

What's his condition?

They're pulling him out of the plane.

He's alive?

I don't know.

I'll find out.

(ominous music)

[Bobby] Loreen?

Loreen?

[Hailey] We lost her.

Let's just get her back.

You know, I'd love to know where those paramedics came from.

Maybe Copperwing coordinated something.

I'll call Axel's daughter and tell her we don't need him.

Petra, I called your cell!

I didn't know you were in town.

I got your message.

Have you heard anything about my dad?

No, but the paramedics are on site with Krista and Blake.

Okay, well, let me talk to them.

We lost the satellite signal.

Look, Hailey will take care of it.

Where's Connor?

I left him at a friend's house.

I haven't told him yet.

I wanna call my brother...

Before he finds out about the crash.

You don't need to worry about that.

We'll call Nelson.

Loreen?

I don't want him to think I'm dead.

Well, Loreen just called the office.

I'm sure somebody's calling your brother right now.

How far away are the SAR techs?

[Loreen] I think I need to sit down.

[Blake] You okay?

I feel a bit lightheaded.

Talk to Bobby?

Hailey.

And?

Loreen.

Is help on the way?

Everything's fine.

Where's the phone?

I don't know, it hurts my eyes to talk.

What do you mean it hurts your eyes?

You have a... you have a headache?

Yes.

You've been through a lot.

Why don't...

we move you over here?

There we go.

You and Caitlin need to keep each other warm.

I have to find the phone.

Okay, I'll be right back.

Don't go anywhere.

(ominous music)

(people chattering)

Hey, I just got off the phone with Copperwing,

and they didn't send any paramedics.

But Loreen said they were on site.

If they are, I don't know who sent them.

It's more likely Loreen's in shock.

She's not thinking straight.

Have you heard anything from Krista or Blake?

[Hailey] Still no answer on the SAT phone.

Man, we've wasted 25 minutes.

Look, call Axel.

We've gotta go.

He left for the trapline.

We missed the only window we had to reach him.

The temperature's dropping.

If- if the wind comes up,

they're...

I'll take DC-3 with Shontal.

Whoa.

How many hours have you logged on skis?

Look, I've flown on other planes on skis,

and I flew the DC-3 with my dad.

I've watched him land in skis a hundred times.

Okay, explain to me how crashing is gonna help

bring our people home.

We're not gonna crash!

You flew in war zones.

If anyone can handle this, it's you.

You don't even know the situation yet.

Let's just wait until we hear back from Krista.

Look, I'm not gonna sit on my ass and do nothing

while five people freeze to death!

Look, Hailey!

Call our paramedics and let 'em know

that I wanna be wheels-up in 15.

Okay.

You are not flying without a co-pilot.

I was supposed to fly to Aylmer with Mel today.

Dev.

I've been studying the section in the manual.

I guess you're hired.

(tense music)

[Krista] It's wedged tight behind the tree.

If it's cut the artery, we can't move you.

Just be ready to put pressure on it.

(Doc cries in pain)

We need to build a fire and wait for the SAR techs.

Best chance for survival is keeping everyone together,

and Caitlin's hurt.

Be good to have a doctor over there with her.

Stop talking and bloody well do it!

No.

We need leverage, I'll find something.

Stay here.

Don't die.

Don't want you traumatizing my kid.

[Doc] Stop playing superhero, Mel.

You were in the crash too.

You need to rest!

I know, I tried.

He's impossible.

(Mel breathes heavily)

(Mel grunts)

(tense music)

(Doc screams)

Just... take a break.

Oh God, listen to her!

You look like shit.

Here we go.

This will work better.

Krista, gimme a hand.

Ready?

1, 2, 3!

(Doc screams)

Pads, pads!

More pads from the kit!

[Doc] Pressure point on the inner thigh.

Put pressure on.

Where's the phone?

Couldn't find it.

[Krista] Blake!

Stay close, keep warm.

I'll be right back!

His artery's cut.

You've got it.

Tie it off tight.

Doc.

Hang in there.

Hold it tight.

Looks like he's lost a lot of blood.

[Mel] Yeah.

[Blake] Can you check the wound?

Has it stopped?

I think so.

Okay.

Let's get him bandaged up.

You buggered it all to hell this time, Ivarson.

Well, we'll see about that.

Unlike you, I don't lose patients.

We'll give you a minute.

Then we'll haul you back to the fire.

You can't wait.

You gotta get 'em outta here now.

We don't have room for everyone.

I'll stay with Caitlin.

Loreen's in shock.

She lost the SAT phone.

What?

Something's not right,

but she can probably walk to the plane.

(sighs) I'm not gonna leave you and Caitlin here!

We'll build a shelter.

Keep the fire going.

We'll be fine.

Doc's gonna die if you don't get him to a hospital.

I'll send Loreen over.

But don't wait.

She'll catch up.

O-okay.

I'm gonna radio for help as soon as I get back to the plane.

Fly safe.

I'll see you at home.

Where's Loreen?

[Caitlin] She said she went to find Mel.

I thought you'd all left.

Did you see which way she went?

I told her not to go. (sobs)

Oh, it's okay, everyone's all right.

I just need to find Loreen, okay?

I'll be right back.

[Caitlin] (sobbing) No, don't leave me!

You're safe here, okay?

Everything's all right.

I'll be right back!

No, please don't leave!

Gonna be a hell of a trek back to the plane.

(Mel groans)

Are you okay, what happened?

Probably just a cracked rib.

(airplane engine roars)

Oh, thank God.

That's a DC-3 engine.

It's ours.

Who the hell's flying my plane?

(tense music)

[Dev] The snow is nicely drifted.

Lots of open space.

We must avoid the overflow there.

Break through the crust,

it'll take us two days to dig her out.

We'll stay away from the dark patches.

We've got room.

It's gotta be a solid three point landing.

Skis and tail wheel down at the same time.

I know.

Once it's down, we can't turn her around.

We will need every inch of the lake for our takeoff.

So bring her down short, stop her dead.

Ah, we didn't fly all the way here to screw it up now.

Strap in tight, folks.

This landing might be a little rough.

(music intensifies) (airplane engine roars)

Stall speed is 65 knots.

You want to touch down just before you hit that.

Air speed, 115 knots.

That's too fast.

Prop levers?

Uh, full forward.

You're coming in way too fast!

[Bobby] Flaps down.

Selected.

Traveling.

Air speed, 100 knots, decreasing.

Takeoff power.

Remove power, or full power for takeoff?

Maximum power, maximum!

(Bobby groans)

(airplane engine roars)

Oh, what the hell are they doing?

Pilot's probably just doing a quick low-and-over,

getting a look at the ice.

(Mel grunts)

Where are you going?

To get Doc loaded on this thing.

No, we're not gonna load him now!

They're gonna come around again.

Bobby can't land her on skis.

Bob--

What makes you think it's Bobby?

Sure as hell isn't someone who knows what they're doing.

[Cece] Okay, that's it.

Bring her back around.

Air speed, 73.

Wind looks about 10 knots on the nose.

That'll do.

Land smack into it,

we might even have shot of slowing her down.

All you gotta do is steer straight.

Loreen!

Loreen!

Loreen.

Hey.

It's cold.

You got a pretty good size goose egg here.

Remember hitting your head in the crash?

Crash?

Okay.

Let's get you back to the fire.

Caitlin's waiting for us.

Up you go.

Whoa.

I don't think I can see anything outta this eye.

Okay.

Just relax.

We'll keep you warm.

(Krista grunts)

Come on!

Dad? (Mel shouts)

Dad?

What happened?

Oh my God.

He's having a heart attack!

(music intensifies)

Coming in steep.

[Dev] 67.

Nice and slow.

Easy does it.

66.

Sink rate's too high!

You're behind the airplane now!

Don't you leave me, not like this.

[Doc] Mel.

Where's the pain?

[Mel] Here.

On his side!

You feel a tightening in your chest?

A pressure?

(Mel groans) - [Krista] No.

This come on suddenly?

Is the pain getting worse?

Bad... for a while.

Come and go?

Constant.

Worse!

Lift his shirt.

Check his abdomen.

(Mel grunts)

It's rock hard.

It's not his heart?

You take one to the gut during the crash?

(Mel wheezes)

What is it?

Internal bleeding.

What do I do?

Get him to the hospital.

Fast.

They're coming around again.

I told you.

Bobby.

No freaking clue.

[Doc] You can't wait!

Take your dad!

Go!

Easy.

[Caitlin] Loreen?

Loreen?

Blake, she isn't moving.

Loreen?

Loreen.

[Caitlin] Is she breathing?

No.

Come on, Loreen, come back to me.

Loreen!

Loreen! (cries)

It's getting late.

He's right, kid.

We're running out of time here.

I can do this.

I watched my dad do it over and over.

He said there's a sweet spot you can feel,

just before 65 knots.

She wants to come down in that perfect three point landing.

Just gotta steer her steady.

What's wrong with her?

Maybe swelling on the brain.

Her body's shutting down.

(airplane engine roars)

Please just land.

(somber music)

(airplane engine roars)

Come on.

(music intensifies)

70 knots.

Steer her true, Bobby.

Here we go!

Put her down right on the button of 65.

66 knots.

[Cece] Find that sweet spot.

65.

(airplane rumbles)

That's it!

Bring her up short!

That's good, now drag her tail!

(Dev gasps)

(Cece laughs)

Way to go, Bobby.

(Bobby and Cece laugh)

[Bobby] Krista!

Krista!

Krista!

Krista!

Bobby!

You okay?

[Krista] Bobby.

Thank God.

(paramedics shouting)

(somber music)

[Blake] Loreen's got a closed-head injury.

[Hailey] How bad is she?

[Blake] I don't know.

At least she's breathing again.

[Hailey] What about the others?

Looks like the pilot died instantly.

We should be touching down in about... 25 minutes.

I hope they can last that long.

Paramedics are doing everything they can.

Mel regained consciousness.

It's a really good sign.

(Krista sniffles)

Three tries to land?

I'll do better next time.

Mandatory ski training.

Everybody gets practice.

[Krista] I'll leave the pilot training to you and Krista.

Just because we're modernizing,

doesn't mean you let old skills go.

Hey.

No final words, Mel, you're not dying.

Do you hear me?

Four of us.

Bad shape.

If one makes it, better hope it's Loreen.

You need her.

Mel...

Shut up.

Save your energy.

We're almost home.

My worst nightmare.

When you were kids...

You two getting together.

Now...

If you can get past whatever shit...

You two make a hell of a team.

(Krista sniffles)

(music intensifies)

Hang on, Mel.

Hey, are they out yet?

Well, fortunately Caitlin's young.

Her bones are made her rubber, she'll be fine.

What about Loreen?

She's in post-op.

Surgeons relieved the pressure on her brain.

They think she's gonna be okay.

Blake probably saved her life.

So did you.

You guys got there just in time.

Mel...

He's gonna be in surgery for a while.

Doctors say it's a miracle he made it this far.

What about grandpa?

Is he gonna be okay?

Yeah.

He's a tough old guy,

and he's got good doctors.

Where's David?

He's in Tuk.

He lives up there full time now.

We separated last month.

Oh, sorry, I had no idea.

Connor and I were in Yellowknife looking for a place

when you called.

Well, tell me if you need some help.

I might take you up on that.

(tender music)

Hey.

How you doing?

I sh-

I should have known he was hurt.

If he hadn't tried to save Doc, all that extra...

stress and exertion, I--

He was killing himself, I didn't even know.

Hey, hey, look, stop.

You did good.

And he'll be outta surgery soon,

and he'll be yelling at me before you know it. (chuckles)

(chuckles) You're an idiot.

What the hell were you thinking trying to land on skis?

"Trying?"

I did it!

Thank God for your giant ego.

(scoffs) Um, thanks.

Your total lack of impulse control.

Okay, you can stop anytime now.

(cries) You saved his life.

(Bobby sighs)

Krista.

Doctor needs to talk to you.

Is my dad outta surgery?

There's been a complication.