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Previously on When
Calls the Heart...

Hi, everyone!

I’ll just have to ask
your brother.

You’re gonna have
to find him first.

He’s always at sea or some
port half way across the world.

Casimir Shaw.

He shot you and
Jeanette was there?

Find some place safe
and stay there.

Goodbye, Jeanette.

Lucas.

Lily, your grandma said
that you can live here

if that’s what you really want.

Thank you, Grandma!

Not a moment too soon,
in my opinion.

Oh, I thought you were
all for the resort.

Well, until the mayors made
their public statement

opposing it.

That’s what swayed me, too.

If Lee and Maisie could agree
it’s a bad idea

it really must be.
-Mmhmm.

I hear this means the end
of the towns merging.

No point being hip to hip

when you’re no longer
dance partners.

Mm.

It seems your article is causing
quite the stir.

I’ll be the first to admit it
raises more questions

than it answers.

I don’t understand.

You wrote that Lucas
shut down the resort

because it wasn’t
financially viable.

Politician talk for

“I don’t want to tell you
the real reason”.

Nathan and Henry seem
to be quite preoccupied.

Bill too, ever since Lucas

cancelled the resort
so abruptly.

Hmm.

There is something going on!
I am certain of it!

Elizabeth, I know you and Nathan
wanna get things just right,

but this is beyond
slow and steady.

It’s downright trepidatious.

It’s not trepidatious.

There have just been a lot
of distractions.

Tom’s visit, Nathan needing
to focus on Allie.

Alright, well what’s holding
you back now?

Elizabeth?

Nothing, I suppose.

The phone lines are down.
As well as the telegraph lines.

Ned says the repair crew has
to come all the way from Buxton.

Well, so much for
modern conveniences.

Anything more on
this Casimir Shaw?

Headquarters has issued
a warrant for his arrest.

Well, attempted assassination
on the Governor, that’ll do it.

There’s a territory wide alert,
but still no sign of him.

So there’s really not so much
as a photo on this guy?

He came out of nowhere
a few years ago.

Word is that he controls the
rum running in the northwest.

All we’ve got to go by is
Lucas’s description of him

the night that he was shot.
Heavy set, middle aged.

Well, that could describe
a thousand men.

Types like that tend to stay
hidden in the city.

It’s unlikely he’s gonna blow
his cover here in Hope Valley,

but still... I wish Lucas would
let me bring in reinforcements.

Lucas still wants to keep
this quiet, huh?

Yeah.

I think Rosemary
should know about this.

Uh, no.

No, if you tell Rosemary
she’ll tell Elizabeth--

So you’re saying you haven’t
said anything to Elizabeth?

No, why would I?

Right. Well, it’s not like
you two are anything

more than casual acquaintances.

What’re you saying?

Well, it’s none of my business
but you really do move

like molasses in January, pal.

You know, nothing ventured,
nothing gained.

You know, the last time
I ventured, it...

it didn't go that well
for me.

So I'm just-- I'm letting her
take the lead this time.

Well, time is a finite resource,
my friend.

Hi.

Hi.

Just who I was looking for.

I was actually hoping
to see you, too.

Oh?

Yeah, I wanted to um...

I just wanted to say I'm sorry
for being so busy lately.

That’s alright.
Is there something going on?

Nothing I can’t handle.

But you uh, you wanted
to see me?

Yes. Um...

I was wondering,

since we have Allie watching
little Jack and Goldie,

and... and I need to take
Sergeant out

for some exercise anyway, um...

Do you want some company?

If you’re sure you can
get away.

I think I can get away.
Yeah.

What do you say, meet you
at the stables at 3:00?

I will be there.

Great.

*

*

Careful with that.

Going somewhere, Edwin?

I’m uh, taking an interview for
a new position in Capital City.

You’re leaving us, are you?

Yes.

I see.

Nothing personal.

No, nothing personal about
abandoning ship

when water’s coming
over the side.

Rosemary’s article was kind,
facts are facts.

Lucas didn’t get the job done
and his approval rating

is going to be rock bottom.

We’ll see.

Hmm.

Let’s be frank.

Lucas stopped listening to me
a long time ago

and you made sure of that.

No hard feelings.

To you or Lucas.

So long, Edwin.

Until the voters say otherwise

you can still call him
“Governor”.

The thing is, the resort may
have gone away,

but the shooting
of the Governor

still remains a very
active mystery.

A mystery in which Bill seems to
have completely lost interest.

I know exactly what you mean.

I was hoping things would be
a lot less secretive,

but Lucas has barely been
out of that office

since he made the announcement.

I asked for a follow-up
interview,

Henry turned me down flat.

- Huh.

Oh, speak of the devil.

Hmm.

So Edwin jumped ship.

I’m glad he quit.

Looking back he was always too
focused on the next election.

I think I let that cloud
my judgement.

Now you made the right choice
by cancelling the resort.

Yeah.

I just wish I had
done it sooner.

Well, the concept had merit.

You had no way of knowing that
it was gonna get hijacked

in the way that it did.

Now, I mean, people are talking
about your other initiatives

perhaps going the same way.

Well, we’re gonna have
to rebuild confidence.

Can I count on you to help me
do that, Henry?

Of course you can.

For myself, my biggest concern
is your safety.

Nathan have any word on Shaw?

No, no.
That man loves the shadows.

Well, let’s hope he stays there.

Because we have work to do.

Indeed.

I thought I might find you here.

Hello.

Hi, Lee.

I know we agreed
to walk home together

but something’s come up.

Something?

More secrets.

Mmm.

Just taking the horses
for a ride.

Horses? Plural?

Sergeant and Newton?

Oh!

They need exercise.

Of course they do.
They’re horses.

One neglects equine exercise
at one’s peril.

- One does.

Anyway, if you could please
tell Allie I may be home late?

I will be sure to pass along
the message.

Thank you.

Bye!

- So cute.
- Yeah.

Oh, that’s pretty, Lily.

It’s Grandma’s house.

I’m going to give it to her
when we visit on Sunday.

She’ll love that.

At Grandma’s we used
to count the stars

outside my window at night.

Oh.

Your bedroom here
doesn’t have

a very good view of the sky,
does it?

Do you miss counting
the stars?

Yes.

Excuse me.

You know, Cooper used to be
afraid of the dark

when he was little.

Joseph made him a nightlight

that projected stars
onto the ceiling.

We’ll see if we can find it.

That would be wonderful, Minnie.
Thank you.

Anything for our Lily.

Thanks for doing this
for me.

No problem.

It’s probably just the lever.

-It does get sticky.
-Mm.

Oh my gosh!
It’s from Beau!

Your brother?

Yeah, and he hasn’t written
in ages.

Remember I told you
he’s been at sea

with the merchant marines
for years?

He travels all over the world.

Well, what does he have to say
for himself?

Well, um...

He says all is well,
many adventures.

He's mailing this from
his last port of call...

Oh my gosh, he's coming
to Cape Fullerton!

Really?

He’ll only be there
for a few days.

I should go see him.

Uh, or we could both go.

You’d come with me?

Sure, I’d love to meet Bò.

Well, I think you’re gonna
really hit it off.

And who knows when we’re gonna
have the chance

to see him again?

Bill!

Come talk to me!

You and I both know that Lucas
cancelling the resort

had nothing to do with it
being financially feasible.

This is nothing you have
to concern yourself about.

Excuse me?

I thought this was something
we were both concerned about.

Especially because it’s all
happened so suddenly.

Now Lucas barely leaves
his office,

refuses to speak about it?

You and I shouldn’t be keeping
things from one another, Bill.

We’re supposed to be a team.

You’re right, we are a team.

And a team doesn’t work
without trust.

And in this case you’re just
gonna have to trust me.

Trust you about what?

You have a visitor.

Sassafras! Argh!

Randall Rockwell.

What on earth are you doing
prowling around Hope Valley?

I came to congratulate you.
You scooped me this time.

I tried to get an exclusive
with the Governor

but he said he was already
working with you.

Well, that's one for me
and about 500 for you, so...

I noticed that your article
didn’t get into the specifics

of why the Governor scrapped
the resort.

Are you thinking
what I’m thinking?

That there’s more to the story.

Well, why don’t you just ask
your so-called source

who seems to know everything
about everything?

Or has it dawned on you
that they’ve been sending you

on a wild goose chase
this entire time?

The gun, Clayton Pike,
Montague’s involvement?

Oh, so you have
figured that out.

Randall, you really need to go
to the police about this.

I have a better idea.
Let’s do an exposé in print.

Together.

You and me?

I think we’d make good partners.

Well, I do happen to have
a recent vacancy.

I come bearing gifts.

Every scrap of research
I’ve collected

since my source
first contacted me.

Maybe I missed something.

What do you say we find
out together?

Good afternoon, Rosemary.

Governor, you remember my
colleague, Randall Rockwell?

Colleagues now, is it?

I thought the two of you were
the fiercest of competitors.

Oh, Rosemary gives me a run
for my money, alright.

Why, Randall.
Is that a compliment?

Surely you know how much
I admire your work.

Well, as a matter of fact,

no, I had no idea.

So you wanted to talk
to me about-

Yes, it’s about the shooting.

That subject is closed.

There are still so many
questions that need answering.

It turns out a lot of what my
source told me wasn’t reliable.

Lucas, the fact remains...

whoever shot you
is still out there.

Rosemary, Randall,
I am happy to discuss

any other issue with you,
but not that one.

The dark days are behind us,
my friends.

The best is yet to come.

What’re you doing here?

You’re supposed to be
1,000 miles away by now.

Lucas, you need to listen to me.

This is a nice idea.

I thought it would be
the perfect place

to ask you something.

Ask me what?

What would you think if, instead
of us going to Cape Fullerton,

we asked your brother
to come here?

Um, sure.
If he has time.

I’ve always wanted Bò
to see Hope Valley.

Excellent.

Then I have a
follow-up question.

Oh?

Well, as long as
he's gonna be here...

I mean...

it may be years before you have
family in town again...

Mike, I’m not sure
I’m following.

Yeah.

Oh!

Mei, I love you more
than anything.

I know this is sudden,
but with Bò being here,

I don't know, the time
just feels right.

Will you...

will you marry me?

Yes.

Are you sure?

Yes.

I-- I don’t have a ring.

I don’t care.

Hi.

Hey. You made it.

Did you think I’d stand you up?

Well, I was worried there might
have been some new calamity.

We do seem to have bad luck
that way.

Yeah, we seem to get interrupted
a lot, don’t we?

Our timing is not the greatest.

Or, my timing is not
the greatest.

Nathan...

Nathan!

Could you come with me?

Is everything ok?

All good, the Governor
just needs him.

Um, I seem to have
jinxed things.

Go. I’ll see you later.

What is it?

There could be trouble.
We need to find Bill.

Why are you here?

You’re supposed to be somewhere
that Shaw can’t find you.

I told you, there’s
no such place.

He did find me.

He was angry at first about
the resort falling through,

but he still wants to do
business with you.

You know that that’s never
gonna happen.

Just listen.
All he wants is a few favors.

Turning a blind eye
here and there.

Right.

Just allow him to run
his criminal enterprise

through the territory.

If you don’t cooperate with him
he’ll destroy you

and this town you care
so much about.

He’s on his way here.

Lucas... you’ve seen
what he’s capable of.

I saw Ms. Aucoin come into down,
thought there might be trouble.

-She says Casimir Shaw--
-Lucas!

They need to know, Jeanette.

Shaw is on his way here.

I’ll get word to Mountie
headquarters to send some men.

In the meantime we should keep
an eye on the roads.

You two lay low until
we get this figured out.

I’ll get my gear.

Me too.

I’ll meet you at the stables.

Bill, you’re just in time.

Michael here and Mei
are getting married.

Congrats, Hickam.

You wanna join us for a drink?

Another time.

Right now I need the two
of you to come with me.

Why?
What’s going on?

I’ll explain on the way.

Tell Gustav to shut
this place down early.

Make something up, Hickam.

I’m sorry, Lucas.

It’s not your fault.

But if Shaw wants a fight,
a fight he’ll get.

Here it is.

Oh, Joseph, it’s ingenious.

Yeah, but I was always worried
about the candle.

Right, safety first.

Yes.

Ned, do you think we can
wire up an electrical bulb?

I don’t see why not.

Hey, Ned?

When can we expect these
phone lines to be back up?

Oh, it's hard to say.

The crew's out looking
for the break now, so...

Is everything alright, Nathan?

Yeah, it’s fine.
Nothing to worry about.

Casimir Shaw,
the gangster, coming here?

Turns out he’s the one
who shot Lucas.

Jeanette was there but he
was threatening her, too.

What?

Lucas remembers everything.

You didn’t think
to tell Rosemary?

Sorry, Lee, it wasn’t my call.

Lucas wanted to keep this quiet
to avoid any kind of panic.

Telephone and wire are
still out.

I need somebody to get to Buxton
and call for reinforcements.

I’ll go.

Take my car.

Henry, take the south road.

Nathan, take the north road.

I’ll meet you at the junction
to Benson Hills.

Lee, can you take the road
to Buxton?

If you see anything fire off
a few shots in the air.

Yeah, but I should
tell Rosemary.

No, you shouldn’t.
Governor’s orders.

Let’s saddle up.

Elizabeth!

What’re you doing back
from your ride so soon?

We had to cancel.

No! Again?

Henry said that Lucas needed
to see Nathan about something.

What is going on around here?

I don’t know, but it didn’t
sound like it was bad.

No, did something happen
between you and Nathan?

I don’t know.

I have been so happy thinking
about a future with Nathan

that I suppose I
convinced myself

that what happened between us in
the past didn’t matter anymore.

I think it does.

-And I need to talk to him.
-You need to talk to him.

You ready to head home?

Not quite yet.

Randall Rockwell blew into town
wanting to be my partner.

With Bill freezing me out
it’s a tempting offer.

Tell Allie I’ll be home shortly.

Will do.

I hate this.

I feel like a sitting duck.
I should’ve gone with them.

Look, it’s not too late.

Give Shaw what he wants and
then you’ll be out of danger.

You could negotiate a cut.

Think of all the good you could
do with that kind of money.

Listen to yourself, Jeanette.

It’s just business.

Doing business with that man

goes against everything
I stand for.

Lucas, what happened to you?
Just be a little flexible.

It could be like old times.

Jeanette.

You remember what you told me

when we hit bottom
back in New Orleans?

That we could be anyone
we want.

I believed you.

What I want is to be
a good man.

An honest man.

I’m not the person
that you used to know.

I don’t care what they say,
I can’t just sit here.

Nothing ahead.

Makes you question

whether Jeanette’s information
is reliable.

Well, Lucas believes her.

What’re you doing here?
You were supposed to stay put.

You do realize there may be
a gangster after you?

Luckily I have you two
to protect me.

Are you finding anything?

-I’m looking at your old leads.
-Mmhmm.

A lot of dead ends.

Well, I didn’t have the benefit
of a so-called source.

Who is he, anyways?

I can’t tell you.

I thought we’re partners.

We never met.

Everything went through
the mail.

Are you telling me you went
to print

without knowing the identity
of your source?

I corroborated everything
through the Mounties.

They were duped, as well.

This source has been
manipulating everything

to cover up the truth
of the shooting.

Which means...

What?

Your source might be
the real shooter.

Or connected to
the real shooter.

Do you really think so?

Randall? What’s wrong?

A few days ago my source
sent me a letter.

A threatening letter.

Warning me to keep
my mouth shut.

Wait.

Is that why you’re here?

You wanted to expose your source
in my paper under my byline!

Rosemary, my family
was being threatened.

What about my family?

Randall, you better start
telling me everything you know

about this source right now!

But I don’t know anything.

Well, then start digging!

Tomorrow.
I’m calling it a day.

Where are you going?

To warn the Governor
that he’s still at risk.

Rosemary, wait.
What’s this?

It’s just a hotel receipt.
Why?

This is the letter my source
sent me.

The handwriting is the same.

Jeanette Aucoin.

Who is she?

She’s an old flame of Lucas’s.
Hell hath no fury.

I need to go tell him.

But...

Closed, my foot.

Mrs. Coulter.

Miss Aucoin.

I came to see Lucas.

He stepped out to deal
with some business.

You seem upset.
Is everything alright?

I’m fine.
I should be going.

Was that Randall Rockwell
I saw you with earlier?

I can’t imagine what he’s been
telling you about me.

So you admit you’re his source?

Please, let me explain.

Please do.

Alright Jack, dinner is ready.
Go wash your hands, please.

Yes, Mama.

Come in!

Allie, hasn’t Mrs. Coulter
come home yet?

No, and I still can’t reach her.
The phones aren’t working.

Should I be worried?

No, I’m sure everything’s fine.
But I can go and check.

Why don’t you and Goldie
stay for dinner with Jack?

I’ll be back soon.

Ok. Thanks.

I suppose that you and Randall
have figured out

that I was there the night
Lucas was shot.

We assumed his source had a
connection to the shooting,

but no, we didn’t realize
you were there.

I feel terrible about lying
to Lucas, but I was forced to.

By whom?

Casimir Shaw.

The mobster?

When Lucas remembered we
were both there that night--

Wait.
Lucas regained his memory?

Just before he cancelled
the resort.

I’m surprised you didn’t know.

Yes, well, um... me too.

Believe me, the last thing I
would ever do is hurt Lucas.

That was all Shaw’s doing.

But you’re the one who
threatened Randall’s family.

That was Shaw, too.

I saw the note.
It was in your handwriting.

It came from you,
not from Shaw.

Mrs. Coulter, meet Casimir Shaw.

Randall, is Rosemary in there?

She went across the street
to find the Governor.

Are you alright?

I'm fine, it's just...
today's been a lot.

I'm heading home.

Mr. Shaw, put that away.

Can’t you see you’re frightening
Mrs. Coulter?

I’m afraid the Governor
has failed to see reason.

So I’ll take care of him.

Leave him to me.

But the plan--

Plans change.

What’s the situation
on the roads?

It’s one thing slipping
into town on foot.

Getting out by car
won’t be so easy.

Rosemary--

Elizabeth, run!

Elizabeth.

We meet again.

How much longer before we call
it a day, gentlemen?

Well, we should at least wait

until the reinforcements
get here.

Governor.

Mr. Rockwell.

Did Rosemary find you?

She did not. Why?

Look, Rosemary and I think
we know

who was involved
in shooting you.

Well, I think it’s best you tell
us everything you know then.

Jeanette Aucoin.

Rosemary says you and she
are past acquaintances.

What do we do with them?

Two hostages are better
than one, don’t you think?

We’ll hit the road as soon as
it gets dark.

Please, just let Elizabeth go.

Rosemary, too.

Unfortunately, my hands
are tied.

I’m just following
Mr. Shaw’s orders.

Aren’t I?

If you know Jeanette then you
must know Casimir Shaw, too.

The rum runner.
What’s he got to do with her?

He forced Jeanette to muscle
the Governor.

I don’t think my source
was being forced by anyone.

Look at these threats.

We matched the handwriting
with the chit from the hotel

signed by Jeanette.

This is Jeanette’s handwriting,
alright.

What if Jeanette
wasn’t his victim?

What if they’re partners?

She’s been playing us.

It’s bigger than that.

Think about it.

No one’s even laid eyes on Shaw
except for me

the night of the shooting.
And Jeanette.

It’s fairly obvious
who’s in charge here.

Whatever do you mean?

You’ve been calling
all the shots, not him.

I don’t know who you are,
but he is not Shaw.

Careful.

There’s such a thing as being
too clever for your own good.

You can be anyone you want.
That’s what I told her.

Who’d have guessed
she’d take me so literally?

I have to hand it to you.
You’re really quite brilliant.

There is no Shaw.

Jeanette is Shaw.

Bravo.

Jeanette and another guy have
Elizabeth and Rosemary.

What?

No, no, no, no.
We need a plan.

It’s dark enough.
Time to go, ladies.

Where are you taking us?

You won’t get far.
We’ll be missed.

I’m counting on it.
That’s why we need you.

For insurance.
Now, stop stalling.

Cherie.

Jeanette.

Or would you prefer Mr. Shaw?

I’m afraid you’re late
to the party.

We were just leaving.

You can still get
out of this.

He’s the one who shot me.
Not you.

That’s right.
I’m the one that saved you.

Stop, you idiot!

If it weren’t for me,
that second bullet

would have hit your heart
instead of your shoulder.

I owe you for that?

Yes, you do.

This doesn’t concern Elizabeth
or Rosemary.

Let them go.

Don’t be ridiculous.
We’re all involved in this now.

Put the gun down!

Nathan!

Hands up!

It’s over, Jeanette.

Not unless you want your
Governor in one piece.

Bill!

Let me go!

Get your hands off her!

Get back or else!

--Come on!

There’s no escape, Jeanette.

Nathan, go!

Rosemary!

Bill, don’t.

Just go!
I’ll only slow you down!

Up there!

We've got you
surrounded!

Hold it!

Get out of my way!

Alright. Take it easy, ok?

I know you won’t shoot me,
Jeanette.

Lucas...

Don’t make me do this.

Ok, let’s talk about this, huh?
Think about it.

You give us some evidence
on Jeanette

and I’ll go easy on you.

You don’t know who
you’re dealing with!

My life won’t be worth
a plug nickel.

I underestimated you.

You always do.

That’s why you had
to become Shaw.

Because no one would
take you seriously.

Including me.

A little late for apologies,
don’t you think?

It’s never too late.

You’ve made some mistakes, sure.
But this?

This isn’t you.

Don’t pretend to know me.

But I do know you.

I know the best of you,
Jeanette.

Drop the weapon!

There’s no way out.

Drop the gun!

Are you sure you’re alright?

Yeah. You?

I’m better now.

Elizabeth!

Oh, goodness!

We’re ok. And you?

Well, considering I almost
ended up a headline

not of my own devising.
I’m fine, thank you.

I should check on the others.

Mountie?

Why did you come back here,
Jeanette?

You could have carried
on hiding behind Shaw.

No one would have been
the wiser.

We all have our weaknesses,
cherie.

How are your ribs?

I’ll live.

I should uh...

I know.

Nathan.

Be safe.

I could say the same thing
to you.

After a night like tonight
all I want to do

is count my blessings.

Everyone I care about is safe.

I know that, in time, thoughts
of what could have been

will fade away,

but love will remain,
as constant as the stars.

As much a part of our beings
as a breath or a heartbeat or--

Hi.

Nathan.

What um, what happened
with Jeanette?

They’ve taken them away
to Capital City.

Oh, thank goodness.

Elizabeth, if something would
have happened to you today--

But it didn’t.

But it so could have, easily.

I know.

Nathan, what you said earlier
about bad timing...

That was a dumb joke,
I’m sorry.

But you were right.

We both had bad timing.

Once you were ready
and I wasn't...

Elizabeth, you don’t
have to do--

Please just let me say this.

I’m so sorry for hurting you.

For letting fear get in the way.

If you only knew how my heart
lifts when I think of you,

and I think of you often,

the way you’ve always been
honest with me,

and gently encouraged me
to be honest with myself.

The way you always
seem to know

when there’s something
on my mind.

The way your brow furrows
when there’s something on yours.

You are a good man.

An impeccable man.

You are a man who looks
distractingly good in serge

or suspenders.

It’s your eyes I look for
across a crowded room.

It’s your heart that makes me
feel brave.

You feel like home to me.

I couldn’t say it before,

I wouldn’t let myself.

So let me tell you now.

Nathan, I’m in love with you.

Say something, please.

I have never stopped loving you.
Not for a single second.