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(adventurous music)

(jet hums)

[Krista] This is Arctic Air,
Flight 1-6-6.

We're coming up on Great Slave
Lake, home in half an hour.

There's nothing in India to
prepare you.

You haven't seen winter yet.

Wait till it gets cold.

(engine sputters)

Or an engine fails.

What's going on?

We're flying a piece of the
fossil record.

Besides that, we're golden.

(plane hums)

[Pilot] Welcome to Yellowknife.

The temperature's a balmy 15 degrees,

and it's currently 1:30 p.m.,
local time.

Ronnie?

Bobby Martin.

Oh, hey, great to finally put
a face.

How was the flight from
Vancouver?

Oh, it was long, late, I'm
sorry.

Just got in myself.

Your boss has been pumping your tires,

tells me you're sharp as hell.

Well, Jeremy's very kind.

Jeremy's an asshole, I should know,

I was best man at his wedding.

The question is, is he right
about you?

Yes, he is.

Good answer.

Let's make some money.

Jim McAllister's meeting us at
the hotel.

You're gonna like him.

Bobby Martin, you booger.

Doc, long time.

Ronnie Dearman, Doc Hossa.

We're old friends.

Is that what we are?

Yeah, that's me, we're "old
friends."

Doc had a practice here, back in
the day.

Retired and bought an old
fishing camp, up in Burgess Lake.

His dad was a legend, the best
man I ever met.

And this one, he's smart.

That's what people keep
telling me.

He had to move south with all
that ability.

And charming, whew, he's got
charm for days, hey.

Just don't trust the son of a bitch.

(whimsical music)

A lot of old friends like
that?

One or two.

(upbeat theme music)

(bright music)

The DC-3 is a marvel of
engineering!

My dad tell you that, or did
you see it on the website?

This very plane flew the
missions against Nazi Germany.

Yeah, and World War II was a
couple years back.

Ah, but these planes last forever.

I came all the way from India

for a chance to fly these planes.

Dev, you came all the way from India

because Arctic Air can't keep staff.

The guy before you flew in,

took one look at Yellowknife,
and flew back out.

Most clearly, he lacked a
spirit of adventure.

And I think the starboard engine
is fine.

Look left.

(alarm rings)

(engine sputters)

(propeller slows)

I haven't seen Doc Hossa in
10, 12 years.

Uh-huh.

I left Yellowknife right after
high school.

Bob, three things I've
learned,

don't explain, don't justify,
don't look back.

This is the future.

Resource boom is just beginning.

In 20 years, Yellowknife is
gonna be Calgary.

(compelling music)

Tomorrow morning, we have the
Diamond charter.

Mel's flying that one, plus the
supply run to Deline.

That's the genny?

The town's backup generator
went down.

We'll use a DC-3, put Blake on it.

No can do, Mel, we need the
DC-3

to fly a hockey team to Whitehorse.

So we'll use the other DC-3.

We've got two of 'em for God's
sake.

Not exactly.

We've been stripping parts off
the one

to keep Lady Lou flying, so,
practical terms-

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

Closer to one and
three-quarters.

Mel, Krista's got trouble.

Sully, step out for a second.

[Krista] We got a fire in
engine one

and I'm gonna shut it down, over.

Copy that, so you still got
number two?

(engine sputters)

Except it's missing like hell.

Oil pressure?

No, It seems okay.

If we're lucky, it's two
separate issues.

What's your position?

20 miles out.

(plane sputters)

Is there anywhere closer to
put down?

Great Slave Lake.

We could circle around till
December when it freezes over.

Let's call that "Plan B."

And, underneath, my sphincter
is a walnut.

(bright music)

Back for the wedding?

Partly, so how have you been?

I'm really great.

Well, I can see that.

Well, if there's anything you
need, just give me a shout.

I'll be here till late.

Same here, I'm room 357.

I know.

Friend from high school.

Wedding?

A family thing, it won't get
in the way.

(Jim whistles)

Look at you in a $1000 suit.

If I didn't know better, I'd
figure you were somebody.

Jim McAllister!

Bobby-frigging-Martin!

Oh, good to see you.

Well, hell, yeah, it is!

Ronnie Dearman, Jim McAllister.

Nice to meet you.

Pleasure.

His old man, greatest northern
pilot ever flew, huh?

The two of us are with him,
flying to Inuvik,

New Year's Eve, must've been
- 60.

And it gets colder every time
you tell this story.

And, one engine dies.

Don't like that, but it's okay.

And then the other engine dies.

And we're like, aah!

And he dips down under the
cloud, and we see the runway.

Just one problem, we're down here.

Runway's up-valley, here.

"Spirit world, here we come!"

Then he sees the oil company's
landing strip, all lit up.

Puts that plane down, grab his

bottle of whiskey, frozen solid.

He couldn't even have a damn
drink!

Man, he was pissed.

Silas Martin, God rest his soul.

Him and Mel built the airline,
Arctic Air.

And Mel Ivarson is the guy
who's gonna

fly us to the exploration site tomorrow.

Yeah, we've met.

What really matters here,

geologist's report, came in this morning.

Gentlemen, this is the one you
dream about.

(engaging music)

[Cece] Yellowknife tower to
Arctic Air Flight 3-7-4,

you are clear to land, over.

Copy that.

(jet hums)

100.

50.

25.

(tense dramatic music)

(tires screech)

I did not doubt, not even for a second.

Dev, you're a damn liar.

(Dev laughs)

(propeller hums)

The girl can fly a plane.

Yeah, who do I kill?

It's powder blue.

It's "French blue," babe, and
we're

not changing the bridesmaids'
dresses,

and you were supposed to do this
last month.

We need socks.

Excuse me.

Once the wedding's over, I get
my nuts back.

[Clerk] Yes, sir.

Yeah, right.

(phone rings)

Oh, crap.

What?

Mel.

What the hell were you
thinking?

I ask because I'm intrigued.

You sign out a plane that loses
both its engines?

Mel-

I'm talking to numb-nuts.

Well, you know what I'm
thinking?

I'm thinking there's a Greyhound leaving

in half an hour, and I bet you
can be on it.

Mel, why don't you let me
figure out what happened first?

It may not be Kirby's fault.

You're right, it's your fault, too.

Cece wasn't even there!

Cece is head of maintenance
and the pilot

has ultimate responsibility for
the mission.

"Oh, good job flying, Krista."

"Oh, gee, dad, thanks, glad you
noticed."

The hell I'm fired, I frigging
quit!

This frigging company and
frigging Yellowknife,

my whole life, stuck in this armhole,

ass-pit, and the frigging horse
you rode in on!

(quirky music)

You fired my niece's fiance?

"Chief Kitsilano" himself,
welcome home.

The prodigal son returns.

So, how is life in the gleaming
office towers of Vancouver?

You can't fire Kirby.

I can fire anyone I want.

Come work for me sometime, I'll
show you.

He's marrying my niece, Saturday.

And this way, he gets the day off.

Look, I still own part of the company.

My dad's shares, 25%, so that
means I get a say in-

Sure, that's how it works,
every decade you drop in

and tell me how to run the business.

And I'm saying-

You and Ronnie Dearman, eh?

I'm flying you up to Dollarton
Ridge tomorrow-

Don't change the subject.

So, the two of you can screw

poor Jim McAllister out of his
diamond find.

Jim's an old friend of mine.

That's what makes it so putrid.

Look, he's out of money, and
he needs

partners to get to the next level,

and Ronnie Dearman does resource exploration.

I know what Ronnie Dearman does.

I know some people he's done it to.

My company puts up venture capital.

If it all checks out I'll pull

the deal together, everyone wins.

Bobby, don't climb into bed

with Ronnie Dearman, then tell
me you're virgin.

Look, you can't fire my
niece's fiancee.

I didn't fire him, he quit
before I had a chance.

(dramatic music)

Mel fires everyone, it doesn't
mean anything.

[Bobby] It sure meant
something to Kirby.

He's fired me, twice, and I'm
his daughter.

Look, he's been under some
strain, I'll talk to him.

Krista?

It's good to see you.

Probably catch up with you at
the wedding.

(engaging music)

Dad?

Dad!

(harrowing music)

(tense music)

[PA] Dr. Benson, to the
nurses' station, Dr. Benson.

Has this happened before?

No, not like that, a couple of
dizzy spells.

[Helen] Chest pains?

More like tightness once in a while.

I'm gonna schedule some tests.

I didn't get much sleep last night

and then I got busy and forgot
to eat.

Let's not make a big deal of this.

I'm gonna get you in as soon
as I can.

Excuse me, Doctor?

What did she say?

She figures it's the flu.

Are you serious?

Yeah, I'm a little run-down,

got a little light-headed, get
some rest,

eat some roughage, good as new.

Well, that's great.

And no one else saw me go
down?

Relax, dad, as far as the
staff knows,

you're still bullet-proof.

So, I'm gonna drive you home.

No, I need to get my truck.

No, you don't.

And you're not going to be
flying either,

at least not for a few days.

The doctor never said-

You said it yourself.

The hell I did.

I said, "Not to come over all
Disney on you,

"because God knows we don't do that,

"but you're kind of important to me,

so I don't want you passing out
at 5,000 feet."

And you said, "Hey, gee,
pumpkin, I promise."

"Pumpkin," Judas Priest.

You scared the crap out of me.

Yeah, well, then, we're even.

You scared me, too.

(dramatic music)

We only got 500 left of these.

Great.

Hey.

Uncle Bobby, you made it!

Of course, how often does my
niece get married, huh?

Just this once, so far.

Hey!

[Deanna] Hey!

Hey, sis.

(conversing in foreign language)

You are staying with us.

We're a bit crowded, but we'll
find you a bed.

No, it's okay.

Where's your bags?

I already booked myself at the
Frontier Hotel.

I figured that you had enough to
deal with here.

Plus, I've got some business stuff

to deal with while I'm here.

Yeah, he says he's gonna call
you back.

[Deanna] "Business stuff?"

I promise, it won't get in the way.

My daughter's getting married,
Bobby!

I know, and I wouldn't miss it
for the world.

Don't be late!

[Bobby] All right.

(bright music)

■ Sing me ■

■ Oh, bring me back home ■

Tell Jeremy the geologist's
report came in strong.

(door knocking)

Yeah, I'm running some numbers,

and we're gonna fly to the
exploration site this morning.

(door knocking)

Yeah, hey, somebody's knocking
at the door.

Maybe Jeremy could give me a
call?

Krista-

You got a minute?

You've been working out.

This is not the greatest time.

Change of plans, Mel's staying home.

I'm gonna be flying you guys today.

And you came all the way here
to tell me that?

No, there's some other things,
about my dad, kinda.

Okay, well, let's go downstairs,

and we could grab some coffee.

(shower runs)

Oh, am I interrupting?

Bobby?

Hey, Krista!

Candi, hi!

Toss me my bag?

Bag?

Oh.

This?

[Candi] Thanks.

Yeah.

Candi Lussier?

Yeah, we bumped into each other.

Everyone "bumps" into Candi, player.

Why would you care, anyway?

I couldn't give a rat's ass.

Hey, this thing about your
dad?

Never mind, I'll see you later.

(phone rings)

Jeremy?

Oh, Deanna, hey, what's going
on?

Hey.

Oh, hey.

So, apparently he's "lost sight"
of who he is.

He needs to "get away and" clear
his head.

Kirby actually said this?

He sent a text.

Hey, don't worry, we'll find him.

Don't even bother.

Hey, sometimes, guys get
freaked out about this.

What does this have to do with
you, anyway?

We're family.

Yeah, every couple of years,
you turn up.

I mean, fine, great, it's always
nice to see you,

but don't act like you're part
of this.

(Hailey cries)

He's disappeared.

Probably in a bar somewhere.

You need to go find him.

The hell I do.

You're the one who did this.

Kirby did this.

I'm asking for Hailey's sake.

If he can't manage to grow a pair,

she's better off without him.

You know, you can truly be a
son of a bitch.

It's not always easy being right.

(plane hums)

Hey.

Hey, good to go?

Before we do that, if I decide
to make an offer,

then we both know McAllister's
not gonna like the terms.

So, I'll need you to bring him around.

Jim's an old friend of mine.

He's a small-timer and he
trusts you.

I didn't know we were choosing sides.

Sure you did, it's just
business, Bob.

(dramatic music)

(club music)

[Customer] So, buddy here's
moving to Brazil, right?

Brazil or Mexico, I don't
know, whichever's warmer.

But first, he's gonna kick the crap

out of some asshole who fired him.

That'd be me.

Buddy?

Your asshole's here.

(Kirby sighs)

(engaging music)

When we were kids, there was nothing

but snow, this time of year.

Climate change.

Best thing that ever happened to
the north.

Friend of yours?

Every degree the temperature
rises makes it

that much easier to get at the resources.

Well, that's one way to look
at it.

What's the other?

I think it has to do with the
way of life.

Sure, bad time to be a polar bear.

Kind of sucks for the First
Nations, too.

Sweetheart, it always sucks
for the First Nations.

Ask the man sitting beside you.

That's why Bob went south in the
first place, am I right?

Went to university, got an MBA,
made something of himself.

(plane jostles)

We expecting weather?

We'll miss the worst of it.

It's supposed to get wild
further north.

(plane jostles)

(compelling music)

(propeller stutters)

I pulled an engine from the
other DC-3,

a bit of duct tape and baling twine,

but it should get her there and
back again.

I don't pay you enough, do I?

Nope.

We could talk about that.

Hey, grab some rampies.

Let's get that generator loaded.

Who's the pilot, I just put Blake

on the supply run to Fort Smith.

Dev!

Weather's gonna be a problem.

There's a freak storm moving in
up there.

It's supposed to hit Deline by
late afternoon.

We can be on the ground by then.

"We"?

I understand you came here to
fly planes.

Yes, sir.

I'm your co-pilot and I'll
need a flight engineer

on this one, too, get Kirby loaded.

[Dev] Kirby?

In my truck.

You want me to, pilot?

(engaging music)

[Mel] Deline, this is Arctic
Air, Flight 7-1-4.

Do you read?

[Rudy] Copy that, Mel, what's
your position?

We're south of you, about 35 miles.

How's it looking on the ground?

Ceiling's down to 200 feet and
visibility's half a mile.

So what do you think?

Depends, have you got my
barbecue chips?

Rudy, would I come to Deline
without your chips?

Hell, then, give her a shot.

(plane jostles)

Maybe I'll take it from here.

Okey-doke.

I found secondary deposits
down that way,

up-ice, left by the glacier.

I found a pipe, three kilometers north.

Crater's about two clicks ahead.

Kimberlite pipe, with a surface
of half a hectare.

Indicator minerals all present,

olivine, chromite, ecologitic garnet.

I mean, the only thing we need
to do now is drill.

And all that takes is money,
it'd take half a million

just to find out if the diamonds
are here.

That still wouldn't prove they
were accessible.

We're talking pocket change

compared to the potential payoff.

That's easy for you to say, Jim.

They'd be my pockets.

(dramatic music)

Rudy.

Sure wasn't expecting to see
you folks today.

Listen, you needed a generator,

gonna let my friends freeze in
the dark?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, first things
first, come on.

Thank God for Arctic Air.

Hoo-hoo.

Oh, yeah, girl was having
problems with the pregnancy.

We called for a Medevac to fly
her to the hospital in YK.

They're grounded up north.

How you doing, kiddo?

You do this to her?

Geez, I hope so, she's my wife.

Attaboy.

Yeah, let's get those engines tented,

before they freeze up solid.

We're going to need to refuel,
ran into headwinds,

burned more than I counted on.

Can't help you there, we're out
of av-gas.

Rudy.

That old piston-pounder, Mel.

Nobody else still flies those things.

Look, I'll phone around in the morning.

Why the hell are you still
here?

Where the hell are we?

North of Brazil, move.

Looks like we're staying the night.

(engaging music)

The earth talks to me, that's
the only way I can put it.

It sounds crazy, but ask any prospector.

Hey, the earth talks to me, too.

Of course, mainly it says stuff
about moose.

This is real and that's why I
came to you,

so we can do this together, partners.

Jim, my company does venture capital.

All I can do is bring money to
the table.

That's what I need, I'm into
this for a 100K already.

Every cent I don't even have.

Well, Dearman is the key.

He's the one who does mining exploration.

I'm not so sure he's keen on this.

Well, he's just being a little cautious.

And I'm not so sure I'm keen
on him.

Why?

What I'm saying, if we do this
deal with Dearman,

we're looking out for each
other, right?

Jim, it's business, it's not a
question of friendship.

Do you have my back?

Yes, I do.

That's what I needed to hear.

(dramatic music)

Ronnie Dearman is a reptile.

But, of course, you know that, right?

No, I don't know that.

Glad-hands his friends, screws
their wives,

tells his kids, nothing matters
more than family.

And All that in one trip?

For the first five seconds,,

the rest of the trip was just
icing on the snake.

He runs the most dynamic
mid-level exploration company

in Calgary, and he's expanding
his operations in the north,

which could, by the way, mean
new business for Arctic Air.

Yeah.

You said you wanted to talk me
about something.

Did I?

This morning, when you came to
my room?

Oh, yeah, actually, I was just following

the trail of women's underwear.

That's just where it led.

I could do your back for you.

Are you kidding?

So not gonna happen, not
tonight, not ever.

What?

Think back, high school the one
girl who wouldn't

go to bed with you, no matter
how hard you tried?

Except the once.

That never happened.

After dry grad

I had been drinking and it was
totally stupid

and only a dickhead would remember.

Ouch, all right.

We're screwing it up.

All of us, this, I always
thought that we were too far away.

You know, too big, whatever was happening

everywhere else, up here it'd be okay.

(wolf howls)

(plane hums)

The baby's in there backwards, right,

and they're worried it's too big
for her, too.

(Theresa moans)

You okay?

Sure.

They've got av-gas in Wrigley.

You could make a detour on your
way home.

What's our weather forecast?

Ah, should be a little window,

but there's another front on the way.

We'd better get wheels up
while we have a chance.

Generator's unloaded.

Clear the ice off the wings,
we leave in 20 minutes.

Yeah, but the wind's picking
up again.

Girl needs a hospital, and
that's what a man does.

Makes a commitment, stands by
it, does his job.

Hailey isn't pregnant.

Take the damn point.

Great, big brass ones that clank.

Come on, let's go, go, go,
before the weather closes in.

We're still on the ground.

They decided they wanted to hike
back up to the site.

No worries, you got an E.T.A.?

Not yet, what's the weather
doing?

You should have clear sailing.

Problems are all further north.

I'm a little concerned about
your dad.

What are you talking about?

He's flying down from Deline
this morning.

They're right in the worst of it.

My dad flew to Deline?

(plane jostles)

(tense dramatic music)

Snow and lightning in the same
day?

Welcome to the North.

(tense dramatic music)

(Theresa moans)

I think the baby's coming!

Tell her she's got to hold on.

Maybe you should tell her.

(lighting crackles)

Deline, this is Arctic Air
Flight 7-1-4, do you read?

[Rudy] Copy that, where are
you?

We're 50 miles due south.

Hitting heavy electrical activity.

Mel, it's worse ahead of you.

You are flying into one hell of
a mess.

I recommend you turn back.

And the girl's gone into labor.

If we don't set this thing down,
she's gonna.

(static crackles)

Mel, Mel, I'm losing you,
recommend you turn back now.

Mel, Do you read me, over?

(static crackles)

(plane hums)

Just breathe.

It's gonna be okay.

Just hang in there a little longer.

(plane jostles)

We gotta put this thing down,

she's not gonna make it to Wrigley.

This keeps up, we're not gonna
make Wrigley.

Then what are we gonna do?

I don't want to have my baby
on a plane.

(plane hums)

[Rudy] I just had the one
contact from him, Krista.

And nothing since?

Negative, they were in the
middle of an electrical storm.

I thought maybe he'd turn back when

he heard about the weather in Wrigley.

If he had turned back to
Deline he would be there by now.

Then, obviously, he was going
somewhere else.

Look, on-board radios don't have
much range.

I'm a pilot, Bobby, I know how
aircraft radios work.

Did anybody called Wrigley?

They haven't heard anything, either.

[Ronnie] Bob, come on!

[Jim] Let's go, buddy.

I'll meet up with you guys later.

What did Rudy say, exactly?

He was low on fuel, and there

was some sort of medical emergency.

So, what, the girl goes into labor.

He would want the nearest doctor.

(tense dramatic music)

There's a health center in
Norman Wells,

but that's further north.

The last we know for sure, he
was 50 miles

south of Deline, that was about
an hour ago.

Where could he be by now?

There's really nothing.

[Cece] Burgess Lake?

[Bobby] Doc Hossa has a
fishing camp at Burgess Lake.

Doc Hossa?

He's crazy.

He's a doctor.

Besides, there's nowhere to land.

No, as a matter of fact, there
is, used to be, anyway.

The guy who owned the place
before Hossa built a sand-strip.

[Bobby] Big enough to land a
DC-3?

Depends on who's flying.

(tense dramatic music)

Mel could land in a bowling alley.

Yeah, sure, he's 10 feet tall,
he's going to live forever.

When the sun goes supernova at
the end of the world,

there'll be the cockroaches and
Mel-bloody-Ivarson!

You want to tell me what's
going on?

He collapsed, two days ago,

and I had to take him to the hospital.

There's something wrong with his heart.

He told you that?

No, no, he lied through his teeth,

so I called a friend who works
at the hospital.

They've scheduled him for a
bunch of cardio tests next week.

(phone blares)

[Bobby] Hello?

Bobby, I got ahold of Hossa's

daughter, Petra, at the lodge.

And?

[Loreen] They haven't heard
from him.

Look, we'd better notify
Arctic search-and-rescue.

Okay, I'll keep you posted.

We'll find him.

Like we found your dad?

Flew off into the clear blue sky

and no one ever found a trace.

I know, I live with that every
day of my life.

But not today.

Last anyone heard from him, he
was here.

Okay, Burgess Lake is down here,

and we're straight up over here,
maybe 80 miles.

We can be there in under an hour.

What if you're wrong?

You trying to tell an Indian

that he doesn't know how to
track?

(compelling music)

(plane hums)

Hey!

Still no word from him, Bobby.

I've tried to raise him on the
radio, but nothing.

Try again.

Bobby, if Mel was headed this way,

I don't think he made it.

He was low on fuel when he
left Deline.

Say he was trying for Burgess Lake

and then he came up short?

There's nowhere else to land.

No, look, 30 miles north.

It's right on the same route
that he was trying.

What is?

There was an old uranium
operation years ago.

They had a landing strip.

I went there with my dad once.

It's not on the map.

Look, if I know it's there,
then so does Mel.

(plane hums)

There was this little lake, I
remember that.

Oh come on, Bobby, there are
1000s of lakes up here.

Krista, we're close.

Mayday, mayday, mayday.

This is Arctic Air 7-1-4, can
anyone read?

[Krista] Dad?

7-1-4, we got you!

Where are you?

12 miles straight up shit
creek, where the hell are you?

Down there.

I told you so.

(plane hums)

All right, we got you, is
everyone okay?

(plane hums)

We're living the dream.

Just get that damn bird down here.

(plane hums)

[Bobby] We picked them up from
the old mine site.

We should be reaching the lodge
in five minutes.

We'll be ready.

How's the girl?

[Bobby] Baby is on the way.

Tell Doc I hope to hell he's
still got game.

(plane hums)

(tense dramatic music)

They're here, Dad.

[Doc] Come on Theresa, come on.

You're doing a great job, great,
just a bit more.

Just hang in there.

When I say so, I need you to push.

Okay, now a big one, push, push.

How's it looking?

She's a fighter, we're doing
everything we can.

How's Connor?

He's great.

He's in Tuk this weekend, with
his dad.

Ah, his "dad."

David is his father, Connor
doesn't even know who you are.

It's gonna stay that way.

Holy crap, you and her?

Yeah, it was long ago.

And I'm the douche-bag?

What?

Look, this isn't about Hailey,
I already told her that.

You texted her?

My whole frigging life, okay, Yellowknife,

the only frigging place I've
ever been.

the only girl I've ever been with.

Mel was right.

Mel kidnapped me.

Kirby, just man up, or do
everyone a favor and get lost.

Yeah, which one did you do?

(baby cries)

One thing I asked you to do,

one thing, and you wouldn't do it.

I didn't want you to worry.

No, you don't want to deal
with this.

That's what this is about.

Listen, Krista-

No, you listen!

I am not going to hang around
and watch you

drop down dead, with a DC-3
strapped to your ass.

If that is your plan, count me out.

I swear to God, I'm gone.

(Theresa moans and screams)

(baby cries)

(group cheers)

(baby cries)

It is a most auspicious boy.

They're going to name him Melvin.

Melvin, how 'bout that?

Melvin.

For what it's worth, if I'd
known Petra

was pregnant, I would've stayed.

Yeah?

Well, you could've come back
when you found out.

I offered and she said no.

Well, you want a manly hug?

All is forgiven, let bygones be
bygones?

No.

(bright music)

It's a structured three-stage
investment.

Ron puts in a 100K and takes a
40% equity stake.

Then the equity stake goes up
each time.

Well, sure, as I take on more risk.

And I end up with almost nothing.

Bob can walk you through it.

What do you think?

Walk away.

What?

The deal stinks, it's even worse

than I was expecting and I was
expecting pretty bad.

You little pissant.

Look, I can help you find
different partners.

You're finished.

You just did yourself out of a
career, chief!

You know what, don't call me that.

I will make it my personal mission.

I'll see you bumming coins
outside the liquor store.

That's a promise, Geronimo

You will never, ever, ever see.

(punch thuds)

Was that a good idea?

It's debatable.

Nice shot, though.

Thanks.

And, I just want to say, few
bumps on the road, hey?

But here I am.

Here we are.

And she's just so frigging
beautiful, isn't she?

(attendees applaud)

Look it, bar's open, grab a
drink, and just, give her.

(attendees applaud)

■ To the fields and the trees
and the Rockies. ■

■ I might have loved you but I'm
not still yours ■

I remember when you left here.

You were gonna get an education

and come back and help the community.

Yeah.

Well, it took 12 years, but
you finally helped somebody.

(speaking in foreign language)

Well, you clean up pretty good.

Thank you.

I don't suppose we dance, do we?

I doubt it very much.

Well, they said that the
dessert is safe.

I was a little big gun-shy after

the jellied moose-nose
appetizer.

I don't know if you two have met.

Bobby Martin, this is Blake Laviolette.

He's one of our pilots, he came
on board last fall.

Good to meet you, man.

I've heard the stories.

Which ones?

I'm gonna go grab a drink.

Can I get you anything?

I will come with you, actually.

My daughter's porking him.

They think they're keeping it
secret, which is a joke.

Can't keep anything secret in
this town.

So how are you doing?

I'm good.

Mel, you know, as an old
friend, and as someone

who owns a piece of Arctic Air,
how is it going?

Just told you, I'm fine.

Okay, but if you're ever feeling

you could use some help.

From you?

Yeah, I might be sticking
around for a while,

helping out with the family,
that sort of thing.

(phone rings)

Not gonna answer it?

My boss, I think I know what
he wants to talk about.

Ronnie Dearman, eh, boom.

So, did you hear it from the bartender,

or from the stripper?

Dentist.

Seriously?

Three teeth.

(Bobby laughs)

Mel?

Yesterday, helping that girl out,

flying all over hell and gone,
that was good.

Yeah, that was good.

There we are in the middle of nowhere.

She's about to give birth, oh,
my God,

it is looking bleak, but we do
not give up.

No, by God, Mel Ivarson and I
will not be defeated.

For we are men of the North.

We fly aero planes that defeated Hitler,

and we have the testicles that
clank!

(Dev laughs)

(theme music)