All language subtitles for Heartland s03e05 Glory Days.eng

Lou:
Previously on Heartland:

And I might be willing
to out a deal with you

based on sweat equity.

I do enough sweating
around here.

This way,
your sweat could be

an investment
in the future.

Copper would be
half yours.

Sweet!

I hear that
Caleb's back, huh?

Yeah.

I guess I should never
have done what I did.

Yup!
I bought him off.

No doubt about it.

So what are you waiting for?

I mean, just tell her
how you feel.

How am I supposed
to do that?

She won't even talk to me.

Are you breaking up
with me?

No, it's just-

This whole time,
it's been Amy, right?

No!

I think we should
just be friends.

(Sharp exhale)

You all set?

I've been up
for hours.

It's a roommate issue.

Hey, listen, uh,

I haven't told Amy about this,
so keep it to yourself.

But I got these
in the mail this week.

You got accepted
at two places?

Yeah.

Grasslands Agricultural
College,

and University of Manitoba.

What do you think's better?

Scott:
Well, they're both pretty good,

but if you go to
the Agricultural College,

you're going to have to
put up with the jokes.

The jokes?

Aggie jokes.
Like, uh...

There are three types
of aggies.

Those who can count.

Mallory: Somebody might've
asked what I think

about Ty taking off with Scott.

I work for sweat equity, okay,

and now I've got to do his job?

Let's do the math.

Twice the work, so two times
nothing comes out to...

Amy: Yeah, okay.
I get it Mallory.

But somebody's got
to pick up the slack.

Right. Slack.

Another word for "manure."

One tall stack,
two eggs over easy,

and a side of bacon.

Soraya:
Someone's feeling flush today.

Caleb:
Ah, you betcha.

Won broncs
at the Caroline rodeo.

Got a big ol' cheque

burning a hole
in my pocket.

To match that hole
in your head?

What did I say?

Soraya: You didn't
have to say anything.

Your face did the talking
for you.

It just reminds her what
a reckless idiot you are.

Comes with the territory.

Exactly.

I mean, who'd gonna take
a bronc rider seriously

as boyfriend material?

Unless you holding a life
insurance policy on him.

(Sighs heavily)

Hey, are you sure
you're okay with this?

Phew,
absolutely.

Because I could just cook up
something for the two of us.

No.
Are you kidding me?

A sit-down dinner
with the whole family?

It's gonna be great.

It totally seals
the deal.

Like a regular
couple now.

Doing regular
couple things.

Right, yeah.

Like um...
Getting dessert.

Hey, do you want
a cake?

Yeah, sure.

Only if you
jump out of it.

Yeah, that's the thing
about our family dinners...

I only jump out
of cakes on birthdays.

Oh yeah?

Mm-hmm.

What about
after the cake?

With that other thing
that normal couples do, hmm?

What thing?

Hmm?

(Cell phone vibrating)

I'm sorry.

But I cannot
kiss a man

whose pocket
is vibrating.

28 missed calls?

Yeah.

You know what that is?

My contractor with
28 lame excuses

why my office renovations
won't be done by Monday.

That's what that is.

Yeah?

Well, why don't you
just stay out here?

Oh, yeah.
Sure.

I'd get lots of work
done that way, wouldn't I?

Exactly.

Peter:
Huh? (Laughs)

Scott: How you get a one
armed aggie out of a tree?

Ty:
Scott.

Scott:
You wave.

Ty: Hey, you could've told me
we were going to the Bailey place.

Scott:
Kit's mare's in foal.

Why?
Is there a problem?

Kit:
Hey Scott.

Hey.

Kit:
Hi.

Didn't expect
to be seeing you.

Yeah. Uh, just been
working with Scott.

Scott: So this is your
barrel racing mare?

Yeah.

I'm gonna have a look.

So uh, how you been?
You okay?

Yeah. Yeah,
why wouldn't I be?

Scott:
Well, she's all bagged up.

There's swelling,
a bit of dried milk...

I meant to call you,
Kit. I just-

Yeah,
you've been busy.

Come on, Kit.

Scott:
Hey!

Good news!
Your mare's gonna pop!

Well, I mean, not now.

But could be any day...

Awesome.

(Hay rustling)

Amy:
Looks good, Mallory.

Just make sure you sweep up

after you're finished.

Sweep up?

Um, sure I can
handle that?

Come on, Mallory.
What is your problem?

Nothing.

Just that I wouldn't mind
working with a real live horse,

instead of just their poo.

(Mooing)

Do you hear that?

It sounds like...

Grampa?

(Sighs) Grampa!

I heard you
the first time.

Promise you won't
get mad?

What do you think
you're doing?

Well, you remember that money
you lent me?

You loaned Dad money?

Jack, I'm paying it back.

In cows.

(Groans)

Tim:
Come on.

We got a deal?

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Lou:
Wow, grampa,

I cannot believe you said yes.

Jack:
I got to admit,

I might have been a little
reluctant at first.

Amy:
Mm-hmm. Yeah.

For two seconds.

That's how long it took me
to recall

that some of the best years
of my life were spent

in the company of cows.

Peter: You picked a good time
to jump back in, too, Jack.

Cattle prices
being what they are.

Exactly what I was thinking.

Wait. You're thinking
what he's thinking?

Finally found
some common ground.

Mallory: Yeah.
It's called global warming.

Everybody knows that oil guys
and cattle ranchers

are the major causes of land
and water pollution!

Lou: Just for
everyone's information,

Peter's company is doing
everything it can

to minimize its carbon
footprint.

In fact, uh, the whole screw up
with my renovation

is because it takes twice
as long

to build a green office space.

Jack: Well, if an oilman
can claim he's gone green,

maybe I should, too.

Maybe I could get my cows
to quit passing gas.

(Everyone laughs)

You would not believe

how much Scott
packs into a day.

Like what?

Well, there were some coggins
tests at Forrest farms.

Uh, there was a case
of colic at the Bar H.

The Bailey's mare
is in foal.

Scott says I'm getting
pretty handy

with the rectal
thermometer.

The Bailey's?
Like, Kit's mare?

Yeah.

Oh.
Why didn't you tell me?

Well, I guess
the next place we went,

Scott gelded three colts.

Now that's an image
that's gonna

stay in your mind
for a while.

Yeah, but you didn't date
whoever owned the colts.

Hey, you work with Caleb
all the time.

And you used to date him.

I did not date him.

We just kind of hung out.

Okay, maybe we dated but...

It's your fault anyway!

Oh, you're blaming me
for this?

Well...
Not for everything.

(Laughing)

Just, you know,
for taking off on me.

So I had hang out with Caleb
instead of you.

Oh.

So you better make sure
that never happens again.

(Cattle mooing)

You know, I've been thinking
about what you said.

You mean, about you
being an idiot?

Caleb:
I mean, you know,

if I fall on my head
one more time,

I could end up
getting brain damaged.

Yeah, but nobody'd notice.

Hey, Mr. Fleming.

Tim:
How you doin'?

You know, I was just
telling Soraya here

I'm thinking of quitting
broncs.

Though maybe I'd try
bulldoggin'.

Yeah?

Hmm.

Buldoggin', huh?

I'm a little rusty,

but I could probably
give you a few pointers.

That would be awesome.

Okay.
Tomorrow morning.

9 A.M. at the rodeo
grounds.

Yeah? Sold.
Yeah, that's great.

Tim:
All right.

What's the matter?

You're kidding,
right?

Bulldogging
with Tim Fleming?

That's like Wayne Gretzky
teaching you to skate!

Lou:
So how's your coffee?

Peter: It's the best coffee
I've ever had in my life.

Yeah?

Uh, how's your cell
reception?

Are you still
looking for an excuse

to get your hand
in my shirt?

No. I'm just trying
to get you to see

that you don't have to go
all the way back to Calgary

just to work out
of your house.

You could stay here.

Work out of my office.

- Your office?
- Yeah.

That's the, the one
in the barn, right?

With the view
of the manure pile? Is that-

Hey!
That's where I work of.

I know.

I mean, sure,

you run a multinational,

and I run a four bedroom
dude ranch.

But business is business.

I have high speed.
You have your computer.

Yeah...

It could work.

That should be
the last of it.

I guess we're square?

Well, I have to say,

I'm a little surprised
how much money

a young man can win
riding bucking horses.

Then again,
the way your face looks,

I guess you earned it,
huh?

Well, that's why
I'm thinking of switching

to something
a little safer.

Oh?

Bulldogging.

I'm hoping Ashley
will appreciate

that I'm trying to be
a little more responsible.

You really do care
for my daughter, don't you?

Yes ma'am.
I do.

But I wouldn't go so far as
saying the feeling's mutual.

Why don't you keep this.

No ma'am.
I owe it to you.

Just, call it rent
for your trailer,

whatever you like.
Just keep it.

What's going on
with you, Mrs. Stanton?

Is everything all right?

(Chuckles)

Yes, I'm just...

Trying to set things right.

I don't want anything
hanging over my head.

Well, thanks for the offer.

I do appreciate it,

but taking money from you
is what got me in trouble

in the first place.

So maybe not taking
money from you now

might be a step towards
me setting things right.

You have a good day,
Mrs. Stanton.

Jack:
You okay there, Mallory?

I'm fine.
Don't worry about me.

I'll manage somehow.

How about I give you
a hand with that?

Mallory:
You're in a good mood, Jack.

Well, first day back
on the range

and it went smooth as silk.

And I'm always in a good mood!

Amy:
Hey, Grampa?

Where's Ty? I thought
he was with you.

Left before breakfast.

Something about a mare

at the Bailey place.

The Bailey place?
As in Kit Bailey?

Amy:
Yes, Mallory. With Scott.

It's his job.
Her mare is in foal.

Mallory: Yeah, I
wouldn't worry about it.

He's totally over her.

(Sighs heavily)

Scott:
Good thing you called.

She's getting ready
to go into labour -

but there is a problem.

The foal's upside down.

So, unless it shifts position,
it could be a difficult birth.

Is there anything
we can do?

Keep a close eye
on her.

And call me if the water breaks
or contractions begin.

Thank you, Ty.

Okay. Thanks.

Hey, I wouldn't
worry about it.

It's called dystocia.

It's not as bad
as it sounds.

Vets deal with this thing
all the time.

They can change
the foal's position

during labour so.

Wow! You're really
taking this job seriously?

Yeah, well, I applied
to a bunch of universities

for pre-vet courses

and I already got
two acceptances so.

- No way!
- Yeah!

Hey, you've come a long way
since, you know,

struggling with
grade twelve algebra.

I was not struggling.

Oh, come on. You're talking
to your math tutor here.

Ex math tutor.

(Gate clanging shut)

Tim:
All right, Caleb,

you gotta anticipate when
the steer's going to go.

So you don't want
to leave too soon.

But you don't, you don't want
to leave too late.

You ready?

Okay. Not too early.
Not too late.

That just about covers it,
doesn't it, Dad?

Tim:
Just remember,

when, when you get ahold
of those horns

okay, you just let
the steer do the work.

But let him push you too far.

You got to really plant
your heels.

Okay, Caleb,
just call it.

(Release clanging open)

(Steer grunting)

(Gate clangs open)

(Steer grunting)

(Gate clangs open)

(Steer grunting)

(Caleb groans)

Tim: You didn't do
anything I told you.

Were you asleep in that box?

Huh?

You don't dive on the steer

like a virgin
on his wedding night.

You let him
pull you off.

You know, I'll just-
(Stammering)

Dad!

No. The kid's doing so many
things wrong, Amy,

it would be a lot easier
if I just do it myself.

Come on!

(Cattle mooing)

(Gate clangs open)

(Steer grunting)

(Thundering hooves)

(Steer groans)

There you go!
That's what I'm talking about!

Huh?!

Oh God, that felt good!
Hoo!

Caleb: Yeah, he must've
seen something special,

I mean, he came out
of retirement

just to show me the ropes.

You done with that?

Great.

You know, I ran into your mom
the other day.

My mom?

Yeah.

I told her I was switching
to bulldogging.

Like she'd care.

That's the thing.

She did seem to care

and she got this look

and said all this
weird stuff to me.

Like what?

I don't know.

But it seemed like she was
putting her house in order,

if you know what I mean.

So, how's your grandpa
making out

with my cattle?

Well, he seems pretty happy.

Actually, I think he likes
being back in the saddle again.

That's good.

Well, that's sorta what

I wanted to talk
to you girls about.

This might sound crazy...

But keep an open mind.

Amy, you saw me
the other day, tell Lou.

After 20 years,

does your old man
still have what it takes?

Dad.

You were great, but-

Wait a minute, are you talking
about bulldogging, Dad?

That gold pro-rodeo card
I got back in my glory days,

it's good for life.

Yeah. But Dad, your glory days
were a long time ago.

Exactly, honey.

I'm older,
I'm wiser.

You know, me getting back
into the rodeo,

is sort of like Jack getting
back to cowboying.

Yeah. Except the last time
you tried to wrestle a steer,

you almost killed yourself.

Okay.

A man gets to my age,

he realizes,
he's got to make a choice.

He can be...

sitting around,
boring people with stories

about the good old days.

Or he can-

Grab the bull
by the horns?

That's good.

(Laughs)

God!

(Kicks hay bale)

Peter: You look like
you could use a break.

And I could use a hand setting
up my stuff in Lou's office.

What do you say?

I'll give you whatever Lou's
giving you plus, five bucks?

Well, zero plus five
equals five so.

She doesn't pay you?

Tell me about it!

I'm working to pay off
my horse, Copper.

Lou calls it
sweat equity.

But it's like, I'm doing
all the sweating,

and she's just keeping
the equity!

Okay, well, I'm sure Lou's

not trying to pull a fast one,
on you.

So let's see here um,
how long you been working?

About a year and a half.

After school.
Weekends.

And all of last summer.

(Clears throat)

Um, wow!

How much do you think

a horse like Copper
would be worth?

Well, he's kind of old
and slow so...

Something like that?

Oh my God!

Okay, I'll be right there.

Bye.

Amy, I'm really sorry.

I can't do the turnouts.

Scott just called
from the Bailey's place.

The mare's water just broke.

Oh wow,
your first foal.

Up close and personal.

Well, you better get going.
You'll be fine.

But things happen fast
once the water breaks.

I'll call you.

(Smooches)

(Truck accelerating)

(Phone ringing)

Lou:
Can somebody get that?

(Ringing)

Could someone?

(Ringing)

Ah, Heartland Equestrian...
Damn it!

(Disconnects)

Mallory?
Didn't you hear me?

What are you doing?

Nothing.
I'm on strike.

Why?

Funny you should ask.
I'm being exploited.

Even with the deductions
for Copper's board

and the exemptions
for agricultural workers...

Mallory, what are you
talking about?

Remember our deal?

I'm supposed to work
to pay off half of Copper?

Yeah.
Of course I remember.

Okay.
Well, guess what.

I've already paid my half
about a million times!

And what makes you
think that?

I went to the top.
The CEO of Bedford Oil.

What? You talked to Peter
about our arrangement?

Yeah. So?

Oh.

Are you guys
going to fight?

Your first fight?
Because of me?

No, Mallory.
Peter and I don't fight.

We talk.
Just like me and you.

And right now I'm saying
get back to work!

How's it going?

Scott needs some help.
Get this on.

Hey, it's gonna be
all right, okay?

No, it's serious,
Ty.

Scott says the head

and the right front leg
are stuck.

Tim: You know that local
rodeo up in Longview?

Caleb:
Longview Stampede?

Came second in saddle broncs
last year.

Tim:
Yeah.

Like I said, local.

I signed us up for it.

I figured we could use
the practice.

Great. I mean I-

I didn't think we'd be out
there that soon but-

Okay,
so here's the deal:

I think,
in terms of winning,

it'd probably best
if I did the steer wrestling

and you hazed for me.

Oh... sure.
I guess.

You guess?

I mean,
one phone call,

I'd have ten guys lined up
to haze for me.

No, there's no need.
I'm your man.

Good.

(Gates clang open,
steer bellows)

(Thundering hoof beats)

(Skidding)

Tim:
What the hell was that?!

Where were you?

I don't know-
I was just doing-

I'll tell ya
where you were.

You were in
the wrong place.

Come on!
Let's do it again.

Okay.

(Tim groans)

(Gate clangs open)

(Steer bellows)

(Gates clang open)

(Thundering hoof beats)

(Cries out)

Dad!

(Tim groans)

Dad, are you okay?

Tim: Oh, I'd be a
hell of a lot better

if he had a clue
what he was doing.

Ugh!

What's the idea letting the cow
wander all over the place?

Sorry.

Yeah. Me too.

Why don't you
go get my horse?

You think you can
handle that?

Dad!

That's a little harsh,
don't you think.

He's just starting out,
the least-

Tim: Please.
Come on, the guy's a real tough guy,

and then it's boo hoo
when somebody tells him

he screwed up?

Okay, that's not
all his fault!

(Exasperated sigh)

Well lookit, if he can't
cut it in practice,

what's he gonna do

when there's actual
money at stake?

Well, it didn't look
to me

like you were actually pulling
your weight out there either.

Oh, thanks, hon!

Tim: Nothing like a little honest
criticism from your daughter.

(Horse knickers)

Ty:
That's a good girl.

Kit:
Easy girl.

Good girl, Daisy.

Ty:
Easy. Easy. (Shushing)

You feel anything?

No.
No movement.

What?

What's that mean?
What's happening?

Usually, when you put your
finger in the foal's mouth,

it'll suck on it.

You can feel twitching,
or a bit of a shudder.

But...

We can't-

there's got to be
something.

I mean we can't
just let it...

I'm sorry.

The foal's gone.

Ty, why don't you
take Kit out.

No.

Come on, Kit.
Let's go.

Come on.

(Exhales sharply)

Scott:
Hey, Bill?

Uh, it's Scott Cardinal.

Yeah, I'm over
at the Bailey ranch.

Yeah. One of their foals
was stillborn.

I don't get it, Ty.

What's, what's Scott doing?
How's my mare?

Your mare's okay.

Scott wants to keep
the stillborn foal

in the stall with her.

We tried to take it out,
but she's still protecting it.

She won't let
anyone go near it.

It's like she thinks
it's going to get up any minute

and start to nurse...

Maybe if I went in?

Scott:
Nah. That's not a good idea.

But I do have a lead
on an orphaned foal

that the mare
just might accept.

You gonna be okay?

Yeah. I guess.

I mean, this kind of thing
happens all the time, right?

But when it happens
to your horse though it's-

I know.
It's different.

Ashley:
See you later, guys.

Mom?

Hi.

I got your message.

Um, had to listen twice

to make sure it was you,
though.

Oh. Well,
it's no big deal.

I just wanted to see
how you were.

Can I get you something?

Coffee would be nice.

Peter:
This is frontier stuff.

If it works.

Man: You're going to need
some deep pocket investors

to develop the fields.

Peter:
Hey, what are we looking at?

(Phone ringing)

Heartland Equestrian
Connection...

Yes, we do have some
availability next month.

I'm gonna stop you
right there.

(Whispering) Sorry, can you
just keep it down a little bit?

I'm in the middle
of something here.

Thanks. Sorry.

Okay, guys.
Sorry go ahead.

(Whispering) Our rate
chart is on our website.

Website.

Ashley, I've been doing
a lot of thinking lately and,

I might have been wrong
about your cowboy friend.

Caleb?

I don't really think
of him as my friend.

Not since he lied to me

about that money
you gave him.

Yeah.

Don't blame him.
It was my fault.

I was the one who
paid him off to leave town.

And I was also the one who
told him not to tell you.

I'm really sorry
about that.

(Caustic laugh)

He paid me back,
you know.

Every single cent.

He didn't say anything
about that.

He's a decent young man.

And maybe it isn't right

that you're living
in his trailer

and not paying rent.

Since when did you care
about what's right?

Maybe if I'd started sooner
you wouldn't have left home.

Ashley, do you think you could
give me a second chance?

I really miss you.

(Gate clanging shut)

There you go.

Well,
his name's Merlin.

Hopefully he'll be
a bit of a magician.

It's okay.
These things can take time.

Yeah, I guess.
(Sighs)

Scott:
He'll get hungry.

He'll smell the milk and,
hopefully, he'll go for it.

And what if he doesn't?

What if-
what if she doesn't let him?

Well, we can't let him starve,

so I'm going to leave you with
some bottles and some formula.

Can you handle this?

Yeah. Sure.

Uh,
maybe you should stay.

Are you sure
you don't need me?

Check back
on you later.

You know, I appreciate this,
but you don't have to.

It's okay. Um, I'm just gonna
make a quick phone call.

Yeah. There's definitely
some heat there.

Yeah. Yeah, he worked
pretty hard yesterday.

You know, I really
let him down.

Not just him, either.
Your dad too.

I really sucked
out there.

Caleb, maybe you should
just stick

with what you want,

and not what my dad wants.

Come on, Amy.

Four time national
champion?

Any cowboy would give
his right arm to haze for him.

I could help you practice.

(Cell phone rings)

Mmm.

Hey.

Oh.

That's terrible. I-
no, that's no problem.

Okay, bye.

Kit's foal died.

Oh, damn.

She had a lot riding
on that foal.

Yeah,
that's what Ty said.

Is he staying
out there with her?

Yeah. Yeah, they're trying
to get the mare to bond

with an orphan foal.

You know you got nothing
to worry about, right.

(Daisy knickers)

(Sighs)

He keeps trying to nurse,
but she won't let him.

Ugh! I can't stand this
any more.

He must be starving
by now.

I think we should
bottle feed him.

Just wait.

She knows that her real foal
is...

She doesn't want to have
anything to do

with this other guy!

It's going to be okay.

Okay, please!

Don't pretend like
you give a damn about me.

I'm not pretending,
I care about you

and I always have.

Yeah, right.

I should've known that
"we'll still be friends"

is just what guys say when
they're breaking up with you.

Come on!

Why didn't you
tell me the truth?

It took me awhile
to figure it out, Kit.

Yeah, well,
you could've asked me.

I would have told you.

I knew before you did.

Well, great end
to a great day, Lou.

I gotta admit,
this working together thing?

I wasn't sure,
but I was pretty impressed

by the way you handled
that situation today.

Well, you work
for a few years

in an investment bank
in a cubicle

and you learn pretty quick
how to ignore irritants.

(Laughs)
Irritants?

I've been downgraded
from boyfriend to irritant now?

No! Not at all.

Just, you know,

I mean the teleconferencing
thing that was a bit...

I mean, you could
have worn headphones.

You're right.
Absolutely.

Um, next time, promise.

'Kay.

As long as you don't hum.

Me hum?
Who hums?

(Humming a song)

Yeah. That's it.
Does that sound familiar?

Wow, I can't believe
I do that.

Not just that.

(Drumming on table top)

Okay.
You're right.

I get it.

So uh,
keep my day job, right?

Especially if it doesn't
include labour negotiation.

I'm not following.

You have dozens of employees,
all around the world.

I have exactly three.

But all of yours
aren't enough for you,

you've got to meddle
with mine!

Meddle? You're talking
about Mallory?

Yeah.

She's your employee
but you don't even pay her!

Okay. What are you,
her agent now?

(Sighs)

We're making the right
decision.

Look, I don't want
to be a problem for you, Lou.

You know?
Just... a solution.

Sure. Yeah.

I mean it's, it's crazy

to let office issues
mess us up, right?

- Totally.
- Yeah.

(Smooches)

So good.

See you later.

- Bye.
- Bye.

(Truck starts, drives off)

What the hell
are you looking at?

Wh-what happened
to work around here?

Or is everyone
on strike now?

(Cattle mooing)

Hep!

Hep. Hip!

And through that gate.

Don't you go there!

There you go!

Catch up to your mamma.

Hup! Ho!

(Mooing)

Lousy no good cow.

(Cow moos)

Gotcha, you stubborn-

(groans)

(Cow mooing)

Great!

Where the hell do you think
you're going?!

(Straining grunts)

Amy:
Have you uh,

have you heard from Kit?

You mean,
about the mare?

Or the fact that Ty didn't
come home last night?

(Sighs)
Well both, I guess.

Don't worry.

Ty knows if he messes
with either of you,

he's gotta answer to me.

Oh, yeah right!

Come on.

Get going or I'm gonna
start asking you

embarrassing questions
about Ashley.

Fair is fair.

(Laughs)

♪

Caleb:
Take it off Amy!

Whoo! Go faster!

(Steer grunts)

Steer grunting)

(Moos)

Yess!

Whoo!

(Engine cuts out)

Grampa?

Grampa!

(Whickers)

(Mooing)

(Mooing)

Amy:
Grampa!

Hey. You okay?

I got dragged off
my horse.

You know, I really think
you should get some help

with these cows.

It's not a one man job.

And you don't think
I'm the one man for the job?

You know, you're like Dad

trying to relive
your glory days.

How about you just help me

get this damn steer
through this gate?

(Snorts)

(Snickers)

(Mooing)

Keep your horns
to yourself.

Kit:
She won't let it nurse.

Ty:
But we still haven't fed him.

Scott: Well, he's gonna
have to eat soon.

Ty: Well, is there anything else
we can do to make this happen?

In the old days,

I would've called Amy's mom
to come and work her magic.

Okay,

maybe I've been
stubborn.

Maybe my days as
a one man band are over.

If I want
to keep this herd

I'm going to need
an extra hand.

Well, I could help you.

You know that
I would love that.

But you've been
pretty busy lately.

I'm sure
I can find time-

(phone ringing)

(Sighs)

Hey...

Yeah.
I'll be right there.

I will.

You go ahead.
I'll be just fine.

You know, Mallory.

I uh, I think I might
have let the whole

"sweat equity" thing
go on a little too long.

In fact, I probably
owe you some back pay.

I'm willing to forget
all about that

if we negotiate
a new contract

from a go-forward
position.

Now, who does that
sound like?

Let me guess.
Peter?

He has a good head
for business.

I kind of miss him.

Yeah, me too.

Hey, Mr. Fleming?

I just wanted to tell you,

I've been working the whole
bulldogging deal with Amy.

Well... there's a bit
of a problem.

Problem?

Yeah. I mean, it's going
okay with her, but-

that's your problem.

See, it's not enough
to be just okay at something.

You gotta be the best.

And from what I understand,

you got the potential to be

the best damn bronc
rider around.

Yeah. I was thinking
that way too.

It's just-

well, I figure Ashley,
would just take me

a whole lot more serious

if I gave up broncs
for something a little safer.

Oh.
Like bulldogging.

Are you nuts?

Bulldogging is twice
as dangerous as broncs

'cause you gotta factor another
animal into the mix,

you can't predict
what's gonna happen.

Caleb, take it from a guy
who spent ten years recovering

from one little bulldogging
accident,

because the cow zigged
when it should've zagged.

Yeah.

Think about it.

Thanks.

(Truck door slams shut)

Hey.

Hey.

I'm really sorry
about your foal.

Yeah. Me too.

He really needs
to eat.

(Sighs)

Amy:
How long has that blanket

been on the dead foal?

Twelve hours.
Since I delivered it.

Amy:
'Cause I was thinking,

wild horses rely
as much on smell

as they do on vision.

So maybe if we
take that blanket

and rub it all over
new little guy,

then, he'll smell enough
like her foal

and she'll accept him.

I mean,
you have the best chance.

It's your mare,
she trusts you.

Yeah, I can do it.
I can try.

(Kit clears her throat)

Easy girl.

(Daisy whickering)

Hey, buddy.

Good boy.

Hey.

Hey.

Did you forget
something or?

Ah, yeah.

I forgot to tell you
not to take

this whole office
thing too seriously, Lou.

Well,
that's easy to say.

But if you can give up
on us working together

after one day,
what happens if we...

What?
If we what...?

If, I don't know,

we live together...

Or something.

You know,
like a regular couple?

Are you, are you just
going to pack up and leave

at the first sign
of trouble?

Listen,
(Clears throat)

As you know
I do have some faults.

I hum.
I meddle.

There's actually a few
that you don't even know about

to tell you the truth.

But there's one thing
for sure.

Come here.

I'm not throwing in
the towel here.

And you call me crazy,

but we will never be
a regular couple

because you are way too
extraordinary a woman

to let a regular guy
like me drag you down.

I'm here to be
honest with you, Ash.

You don't have to say anything,

Mom told me all about it.

You know that I'm
going back to broncs?

Broncs?

I'm talking about
the sponsorship money.

My mom told me
you paid it all back.

Oh.

I was planning
on telling you.

I was just waiting
for the right time.

And when would that be?

I don't know.

When you started
talking to me again.

When you smiled at me.

I just didn't want it
to be about the money.

I was sorta hoping
you'd stop hating me

all on your own.

Maybe what my mom says
is true.

Maybe you aren't
some no good rodeo guy.

No, I'm not.

And your mom, well...

She ain't so bad
either.

Yeah.
She has her moments.

Ugh! You know,
it's not fair!

What she did
is totally wrong,

but the way she is now,

I can't be mad
at her any more.

(Whickering)

Scott:
Come on, Ty.

I'll show you how to get
a bottle ready.

(Sighs)

I was really hoping
this would work.

I appreciate you coming out
here and everything,

I mean after...

Yeah. I know.

Things got a little weird
between us.

(Caustic laugh)

But it's great about Ty,
hey?

Hmm?

Getting accepted
at two universities?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, it is.

Look at her. She just keeps
pushing him away.

(Snorts)

No, I don't think so.

That's what mares do
to get foals to suckle.

(Gasps)

Wow!

Wow,
look at him go.

Maybe that little guy
will turn out to be

the world's greatest
barrel horse, huh?

(Laughing with relief)

By the way, the fridge stopped
working a few days ago.

And that hole
in the roof?

The one you
supposedly fixed?

Not happening.

Caleb: Oh, here let me give you
a hand with that, Mrs. Stanton.

Thank you.

For everything.

It's weird, I'm uh,

really gonna
miss this place.

No you're not.

Now get out of here.

(Engine rumbles)

The thing is...
I'm a bit over-extended,

now that Ty's off
with Scott.

And we both know that Caleb's
on the rodeo circuit

half the time and,

well,
truth of the matter is-

You're offering me a job?

Like, ranch foreman?

I don't give a damn

what title
you give yourself.

I hate to say this,

but the cattle business,
for a man your age?

I could see that coming.

Oh, yeah.
Well, that sounds good,

coming from guy
who decided

to go back to steer
wrestling.

I woulda done it,
too.

Except-

The shoulder.

Well, I could say
the same thing for myself.

If it wasn't-

Your arthritis?

So if I'm gonna be foreman,

we might as well move
ththe cattle back to Big River,

the way things used to be.

Except instead of you
paying me back,

now I'm paying you.

Well that's one way
of looking at it.

Ah!

Course if your cattle is
gonna be eating my grass,

I'll have to charge you
a grazing lease.

And my salary.

Don't forget my salary.

Amy: Must have been
a couple of rough days, huh.

Ty:
Yeah.

Until you showed up.

(laughs)

You were amazing.

I'm not sure I'll ever get horses
the way you do.

But I t think I'm starting
to understand

what vets have
to go through.

And I think I can
handle it.

Yeah.
That's what Kit told me.

She said you got accepted
to two universities.

You told her,
but you didn't tell me?

It's easy to tell her.

It doesn't mean anything.

It doesn't change anything.

But telling gou
that I'm 'moving away...

That we won't be
working together,

that I won't get
to see you every morning

that we can't be together.

That's not so easy.

And I guess I still don't
really know how to tell you,

because I'm doing
a lousy job of it.

No, you're not...

You're doing just fine.

Hey,

we're gonna make it work,
okay?

(Smooches)

No matter what happens,
we'll get through it.

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