Our Wild Hearts (2013) - full transcript

Wild Hearts tells the story of Willow (Cambrie Schroder), a strong, beautiful, independent minded young girl from Malibu who is determined to find the father she has never known. She finds Jack (Ricky Schroder), her father, a rugged cowboy, far from home in the wild Sierra Nevada Mountains. Jack, who used to run a dude ranch, now breaks and sells wild horses to make ends meet. As Jack and Willow struggle to understand each other's ways, Willow makes a connection with an untamable Mustang, Bravo which she becomes determined to set free. Grizz (Martin Kove), and his son Duke (Luke Schroder), Jack's rivals, seek to claim the beautiful mustang also. Wild Hearts is a movie filled with adventure, beauty and self-discovery.

(upbeat country music)

♪ There's a picture
of a memory ♪

♪ That picture looks
a lot like me ♪

♪ Days went by so fast

- [Willow] Have you
ever felt the bond,

an instant connection?

Once upon a time, there
was a brave wild stallion.

He was as free as the wind

and as strong as
the granite peaks

he was born in the shadows of.

His bravery earned
him the name Bravo.



He was magnificent in every way.

We didn't know each other yet,

but we were destined
to change one another,

to set each other free.

It all began one
summer day in Malibu.

♪ My wild heart's dreaming

♪ Somewhere out there
finding freedom ♪

♪ Wish upon your star

♪ Just keep believing

♪ For everything
there is a reason ♪

♪ This is where it
starts, wild hearts ♪

- Hey, Zoe, hottie alert.

- Ooh, hello.

- I love summer, no
school, no schedule.



- Time to get caught up on
celeb gossip and fashion.

- Who wore it best?

I think she rocked it.

I love how full her skirt is.

- She always looks so cute.

Her boots are amazing.

- Totally want those
boots and that dress.

- Her outfit is disgusting.

She looks like an
80-year-old granny.

- Hey, get over here!

- You throw that ball.

- Okay, if you had
to wear one of these,

which one would you choose?

- Okay, definitely not that one.

It looks like she's
wearing a garbage bag.

What about you?

- Hmm, this one, for sure.

I love how it flows.

You know, it's girly yet edgy.

- Yeah, I'm sure Chase would
love to see you in that.

- Oh, my gosh, Chase!

He's so hot!

But he doesn't even
know I'm alive.

(phone buzzing)

- Ugh.

- Who is it?

- It's my dad.

He is so annoying.

You know, he always
asks the same questions.

"Where are you?
What are you doing?

"Are there any boys around?"

However, he is giving me my
own credit card next week,

so I tolerate him.

- Well, just see what he wants.

- Hi, daddy.

I'm at the beach with Willow.

He's literally almost here.

Way to give me five
seconds' notice.

I can't wait, daddy.

Ugh.

I'm sorry, Willow, but my dad
wants to take me to lunch.

- (sighs) I know your dad can
be annoying and everything,

but I can't relate, 'cause I
don't even know who my dad is.

I don't even know his name.

I know nothing about him.

- Well, what does your mom say?

- She says she'll explain
more when I'm older.

- How old?

- It's starting to
drive me insane.

I suddenly just want
to know who he is.

- But what if it's bad?

- What do you mean?

- Like, what if he's, like,
a loser and a really bad guy,

and that's why she
doesn't want you to know?

Well, look at it this way,

at least you don't have
an overprotective dad

who tells you what you can
and can't do all the time.

- That's true.

- Well, love you.

Mean it.

- Daddy!

- Well, bank's reducing
our credit limit.

We're slowly drowning.

- Can't buy it with
cash, we don't need it.

- What do you think
about starting the
dude ranch up again?

- Oh...

Lord help us.

Them city folk drive me crazy.

- Oh, most of 'em are all right.

- Oh, a horsefly's
got more sense.

- You talking about
that guy from Boston?

- Yeah, I must have told
that fella at least 10 times,

"Don't go behind the horse

unless you let her
know you're there."

- I think he did two
cartwheels before he landed.

(laughing)

Well, we did meet some nice
people that way, though.

- You just catch Bravo.

We'll make them bills.

- Remember that girl
Katie from Malibu?

- Every time you get
lonesome, you mention her.

- I should've held on to her.

- Too different, you, her.

- I guess.

- Make sure the white candles
are lining the carpet.

Susan from the Malibu
Times is going to be there.

Well, figure it out. (sighs)

- You're late.

- The PCH traffic was crazy.

- You're always late.

- You're gonna be 10 minutes
late to dance class, honey.

I'm sorry, but I'm
only one person.

- You're the one who chose to
be a single parent, not me.

- Whoa!

Where did this come from?

- Why don't I know
anything about my father?

Why can't you even
tell me his name?

- Really, Willow?

This is the exact wrong
day to talk about this.

- Will there ever be a good day?

- It's really hard for
me to go there, Willow.

- Yeah, and it's hard
for me not to know

who my father is,
if I even have one.

Mom, we're so close
in so many ways,

but then there's this
huge barrier between us.

- Willow, I really can't
deal with this right now.

I have a huge event tomorrow
night, a gazillion emails,

and our maid's been
sick for a week.

- You're comparing me wanting
to know about the person

who makes a path of who I
am to our sick housekeeper?

Really, mom?

- I'm sorry.

It's just bad timing.

- Bad timing for who, you?

You tell me to
stand up for myself,

but what you mean to say
is stand up for myself

when the time's convenient,

stand up for myself when
it won't rock the boat!

- Stop it, Willow, right now.

Calm down.

- No, you calm down.

- Look, I promise we will
talk about this soon.

- Yeah, it will be soon.

(cattle mooing)

- Hey, Grizz, it's Jack.

You got time to visit?

- I don't remember
inviting you over, Jack.

But since you made an
effort to come see me,

what's on your mind?

- Grizz, I got a
buyer for Bravo.

It's a good one.

Let me have him.

- (chuckles) What
makes you think

I'm gonna give you
something for nothing?

- Grizz, Top and I,
we're not making it.

You got a big, successful
operation going here,

and Bravo won't affect
your bottom line.

- We're catching Bravo, Jack.

- And there ain't a thing
you can do about it.

- Shut up, boys!

- Here, Jack look here.

Now, I own every
acre within 10 miles,

and there's your little ranch.

Well, it's kind of an
annoying fly to me.

Sell it to me, and I'll
give you the stallion.

- It's all I got, Grizz.

- It's all I want.

I'll pay you more
than it's worth.

I might even let you
still live in the house.

Maybe I'll even give you a job.

(snickering)

- It's my family's
homestead, Grizz.

- You got to be a fool
not to take my offer.

- No deal.

- Then I'm gonna
keep the stallion.

And I'm gonna buy your
ranch at half price

from the bank once you lose it.

- Is that what you're
teaching these boys, greed?

- Boys, today's the
day we catch Bravo.

Now, Jack, why don't you
go on back to your ranch?

Enjoy it while you still can.

- We'll see you, Jack.

(dramatic instrumental music)

(chuckles)

- Willow!

I'm home.

Willow?

(phone ringing)

Hello?

Okay, Raphael, calm down.

Take a deep breath and just
go to the flower market

and get all the white
roses that they have.

I got to go.

What's going on?

- Is this my dad?

My other half?

- His name's Jack.

- Who is he?

- He's just a guy that
I knew a long time ago.

- Like, did you know
him 15 years ago?

- Yes, honey.

Jack's your father, Willow.

(dramatic instrumental music)

I'm sorry, honey.

I didn't want you to
find out like this.

- Dude get over here!

(shouting)

- It's Bravo's last
day of freedom, pa.

- Maybe.

Don't embarrass me today.

All right, boys, listen up!

I got $1,500 on
the table in Reno

for the first man who
lays his rope on Bravo.

- Yeah!
- All right!

- But I don't need
him crippled up.

So, if you hurt him, pick up
your check in the morning.

- [Cowboy] That's you, Petey!

- Let's roll.

(energetic country music)

- Easy.

Whoa.

- Keep in a straight line!

(hollering)

- Bravo.

He's trying to save his mares!

(horse whinnying)

- [Cowboy] Get a rope on him!

- Turn 'em around!
Here! Here! Here! Here!

- I don't know what
I pay you guys for!

Come on!

Get the chopper in front
of 'em, in front of 'em!

Duke, plug that gap!

Come on, earn your keep, boy!

- I got you now, stud.

- Head him off!

Stop him over there!

Circle round!

On the left, on the left!

- You are pathetic.

That horse makes a fool of
you every time he sees you.

(horse neighing)

Damn demon.

- We got our work cut out
for us, catching Bravo.

- Willow, I was so young.

I had no idea what love was.

So I flew away, and
I never went back.

I blocked that whole
summer at the ranch

and your father out of my mind.

I did what I thought was best.

- Best for who?

- For all of us.

I wasn't prepared to give up
my life to live in the country.

And Jack, I mean,
he hated the city.

- What about me?

- You've had a good life.

I've given you everything.

- Everything but a father.

- (sighs) It's not that
unusual to be raised

by a single parent these days.

- You didn't give
me or Jack a choice.

(sighs)

- Did you love him?

- I've never met
anybody like him.

- I want to meet him.

(energetic country music)

- How's it going, Top?

- Not bad.

- I'm gonna fire up the grill.

- You in a rush or something?

- It's suppertime,
same time every night.

- The whole world's in a rush.

What's your hurry?

- I ain't in a hurry.

I'm hungry.

- It used to be people
waved at each other.

Nobody stayed a stranger long,

because you took the
time to say hello.

- Well, then be glad it's
not you that changed.

- It used to be neighbors
looked out for each other.

- There's still good
people in the world, Top.

- A couple.

- (sighs) How's Ziggy?

Ziggy, you want some food?

Come on.

Yeah, I saw Bravo today.

Whew, he's a slippery one.

I thought for sure Grizz
and his boys had him.

Might have found his weakness.

He's got a heart.

I mean, any other stallion,
he would have just

let his mares go.

But not Bravo.

No, he fought for his.

I mean, I thought for
sure they were caught,

lined up, head
right to the corral,

when, from out of nowhere,
whew, like the wind,

he runs right through, breaks
a hole open in that fence.

And out come all his mares...

(dog barking)

And he with 'em.

I think we found a weakness.

Come on, Ziggy.

Yep, we just might catch Bravo.

- So, what about
this for the dance?

Hunter and I are gonna
have the perfect night.

- Francesca's gonna
be so jealous.

(sighs happily)

Hey, hey, check out this photo.

- Who is that cute cowboy?

- Guess.
- No clue.

- I can't believe
I'm gonna say this.

- What?

Willow, spit it out.

- He's my dad!

- Wait.

Your dad's, like, our age?

- Zoe, it's him!

I have a dad!

He's not a bad guy!

He lives on a ranch in Nevada.

He's a cowboy.

- Slow down, Willow.

Start from the beginning.

- Okay, so my mom and I
got in this huge fight.

I went in her room, snooped
around, found this photo.

She came in, froze,
and I busted her.

But the best part is...

I'm gonna meet him.

- That's crazy.

- I know, right?

- Does he even know about you?

- No.

I'm gonna surprise him.

- Shut up.

- (sighs) I can't believe
I'm gonna do this.

So I'm trying to figure
out what I should wear.

Is this too much?

- Oh, yes, honey.

I would go with some jeans,
a cute top, and some boots.

You know, it's the wild west.

- You're the best.

I really want to make a
good first impression.

(knocking)

- [Zoe's Dad] Zoe,
get off your computer.

It's time for dinner.

- (scoffs) Coming, dad!

This is what you have
to look forward to.

Are you sure this
is what you want?

- I'm sure.

(gentle country music)

Are you Jack Thomas?

- I am.

- My name is Willow Johnson.

My mother is Katie.

- Katie from Malibu?

- She was here 15 years ago.

I am her 15-year-old daughter.

- (chuckles) Uh,
isn't that a surprise?

Would you like to
come in and visit?

- Yeah, thank you.

You're free to go.

Please add a $100 tip.

- Whoa, hold on a second.

Where's he going?

- He's leaving.

- I thought we should
get to know one another,

since you are my father.

- That's a great notion.

- Let me get that for you.

Thank you.

- Come on in.

This is my home.

Top, uh, this is Willow Johnson.

Willow's, um, Katie--

Malibu Katie's daughter
and, um, my, um...

- Cat got your tongue, Jack?

- Jack's my biological father.

- That's right.

I'm your biological father.

That phrase escaped my mind.

- Life just gets
stranger and stranger.

- Yeah.

- Hi, I'm Top.

- Please tell me you
have cell service here.

- Nope.

- Are you serious?

How do you communicate
with people?

- I talk to them.

Oh, boy.

- Here you go.

Top's kind of old school.

- I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to
interrupt your dinner.

- Well, we got plenty for three.

Come on.

- So it's just the
two of you here?

- Well, and Ziggy.

- No wife?

- Nope.

- No kids?

- Um, just you.

- As far as you know, anyway.

Well, how about some
frank and beans?

- (chuckles
nervously) No, thanks.

- So, Willow, uh,
tell us about you.

- Well, I'm an Honorary U.N.
Ambassador to Sierra Leone.

I've raised $25,000 to help
stop the blood-diamond industry.

I dance ballet at the
Academy of Performing Arts

in Los Angeles.

My mom's my best friend.

She says hi, by the way.

- Well, I really look forward
to catching up with your mom.

It's been a long time.

- So do you ride?

- Oh, yes, English, and
I just started dressage.

- We got a sorrel mare
here you'll sit real nice.

- Well, tomorrow if you'd like,

we could show you
some of the country.

- Mm-hmm.

Excuse me, sorry.

- Oh, you tired?

We can show you the guest room.

- It was a long
trip to get here.

- Well, we got plenty of
time to visit tomorrow, then.

Come on.

- Good night.

- Good night.

- Um, guest room--

Down there on the right.

Um...

- This is so Ralph Lauren.

- Um, Ralph who?

- Lauren. Polo?

- Um, the stick-and-ball
thing on horseback?

- He's only the best designer

for classic Americana
in the world.

- Huh.

Well, this is our guest room,

and this is where
your mom stayed.

- Really?

- Yep.

- You don't have guests anymore?

- Uh, no.

When the economy changed,
uh, people stopped coming.

- So tell me
something about you.

- Well, I grew up on a
ranch here in this valley.

This is my family.

I lost them in a forest
fire when I was 10.

They were in a cabin
up on Pine Pass.

- I'm so sorry.

- That was a long time ago.

Well, Top's the closest
thing I have to family.

We raise some cows and
catch some wild horses

to make a living.

- You catch wild horses?

- Yeah.

Then we break 'em
and adopt 'em out.

It works well for
everyone most of the time.

- What happens to the
ones people don't adopt?

- Oof.

You ask a lot of questions.

My turn.

So how long have
you known about me?

- Three days.

I wanted to know
who my father was.

I was searching and
found a picture of you.

I just knew.

- Mm.

Well, when I saw you
out front, I just knew.

How is your mom?

- She's okay.

She wrote these letters to
you, but didn't mail them.

She decided to
keep me to herself.

- (sighs) Darn, Katie.

- She did what she thought
was best for everyone.

- Well, whatever's
kept in the dark

eventually comes to light.

Well, we got lots of
time to visit tomorrow,

and you need your rest.

So, if you need
anything, just holler.

Willow, um...

Thanks for finding me.

- In case you want
to call Katie...

- Good night, Willow.

- Good night.

(gentle country music)

(insects chirping)

(horse whinnies)

- Where you at, Bravo?

Whoa.

(rooster crows)

- Good morning.

- Good morning.

Want some breakfast?

- Sure.

Um...

I'll take a nonfat latte
with two pumps of vanilla,

hint of cinnamon,
and a pinch of sugar.

- Want some O.J.?

- Okay.

So where's Jack?

- He went out on the range.

He'll be back.

You know, you'd
best call your mom

before she starts to worrying.

- A phone?

So you do have a way
to communicate with
the outside world.

What's that long
thing connected to it?

- You're pulling my leg, right?

This is a phone.

And this is a phone cord.

- I knew that.

I'm just kidding.

- Everything okay?

- Couldn't be better.

- Uh, Willow?

(giggles)

It is a bit old school.

(horse snorting)

- It must be nice
to be you, Bravo.

(soft country music)

Duke.

- Jack.

- What are you up to?

- We ain't letting that
stallion get away this time.

- Well, he slipped
out of your last trap,

even with all of you.

- Yeah, well, today he ain't.

- Jack, pack it in.

Look at our team.

We got this one.

- May the best man win, Duke.

- Yeah, you can count
on that, old man.

(phone ringing)

- Willow!

How's it going?

Tell me.

Tell me everything.

- Top made me something
really good for breakfast.

What was that called, Top?

- Spam and eggs.

- [Jack] Hey, Top!

Hey, Top!

- Go, Jack.

- Get the horses ready.

Grizz is about to
make a play for Bravo.

- Where is he?

- Well, he's at the
bottom of clear creek,

almost to Lonesome Valley.

I'm headed back.

- Got ya.

- Willow?

- Mom, hold on.

What's happening, Top?

- Well, the stallion and
his herd are real close.

Jack wants to see
if he can catch 'em.

- What stallion?

- There's a beautiful
stallion named Bravo.

He's the cagiest
horse I've ever seen.

They say he's descended
from Zephyrus.

That's the god of the west wind.

And as a horse, he pulled
the chariot of Zeus.

- And Jack's gonna
try to catch him?

- Well, if anybody
can, it's Jack.

- Willow?

What's happening over there?

- Mom, I've got to go.

We're gonna go try and
catch a wild stallion.

I'll call you later.

Love you, bye.

- Wait, wait.

Willow?

- So what's the plan?

- Got any riding clothes?

- Of course.

I'll just be a minute.

(cattle mooing)

- Ryan, did you get clay shod?

- Yes, sir, all four.

- Hey, we got to get a move-on.

Grizz is way ahead of us.

- Waiting on me?

The horses is ready.

- This is gonna be our
last chance to catch Bravo.

Grizz won't lose him again.

- I know that.

Hey, that's a fancy getup.

- Thank you.

I heard about Bravo.

It's so exciting.

- Did you say she--

Hey, Willow...

You can't come.

- Why not?

- I just can't be
worried about you.

- I can ride.

I won't get in the way.

- Well, I know you can,

but if it was any other
stallion but Bravo...

He's dangerous.

- Jack, don't be ridiculous.

You'll protect me.

- I'm sorry.

- You're serious?

- Did you say she could come?

- Kind of.

- Well, thanks a lot.

Now I'm the bad guy.

- If the hat fits...

(horse neighing)

- Ryan, what are you looking at?

(clears throat)

- Hey, Willow, we'll be back.

Ryan, keep an eye on her.

- She took it pretty hard

when you told her
she couldn't come.

Maybe you ought to
rethink this one.

- Aw, it's for her own good.

- Well, I think she's used
to getting what she wants.

- You think?

(upbeat country music)

- The stallion went back
for his herd last time.

So this time, Grizz is gonna
try to keep 'em together.

- Well, then he's only as
fast as his slowest mare.

- That's right.

So we're gonna catch
Bravo this time

by catching his
girlfriend first.

- She is used to
getting her way.

- You won't even know I'm here.

- Whoa.

- Is that the stallion?

(horse whinnies)

- Yeah.

That's Bravo.

- Wow.

How are you gonna catch him?

- Well, hopefully
he'll come to us.

Top and I got to outsmart him.

- Are you sure I can't help?

- Willow...

I am sure.

Stay here.

- Well, you best be going.

You ain't getting any younger.

- Whoa.

(horse snorts)

- [Willow] I see why
they call you Bravo.

- I'm gonna go look.

- Okay, you go on up.

I'm gonna hide, keep
quiet, wait here.

(clicks tongue) Whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa.

(tense instrumental music)

- Run.

Run away, Bravo.

(energetic country music)

(horses neighing)

(horse snorts)

(shouting)

(horses neighing)

- Hurry up, boy!

- Keep up the pressure!

- I can't just
sit here and wait.

Run back to Bravo.

He'll protect you.

That's it, I'm going.

(horses neighing)

- Hey!

Here they come!

- Okay.

- Thank you.

(clicks tongue) Hey.

(horses neighing)

- She's got no fight.

She's been run hard.

(horse neighing)

- I can hear your
boyfriend coming.

Oh, this is gonna hurt.

- Top, that isn't the stallion!

- Willow, get out of here!

- Why?

- Behind you! Look out!

- (screams) Oh.

- Willow, stay down!

Don't freak him out!

(shouting)

- Jack!

Jack, Get over here!

(horse neighing)

Get a rope on him!

Jack!

Willow!

Stay there!

(screaming)

Jack, come on!

- Jack!

(horse neighing)

- Willow, run!

(screams)

- Come up and run, Willow!
- Whoa, hold him down!

- No, Bravo, don't you hurt her!

Pull it!

Willow, run!

(screams)

- [Top] Bravo!

Back off, Bravo!

Pull it! Whoa!

- Take her away!

Whoa, he's tired.

Okay, okay!

He's tired.

- Easy, easy, easy.

Slow down.

- [Top] Easy, Bravo.

- Ho!
- Easy.

- He's tired.

(horse snorts)

- [Top] That was too close.

She could've been hurt bad.

(horse panting)

- Willow.

Willow.

You okay?

- I'm fine.

- What were you thinking?

- He could have hurt me
if he wanted to, Jack,

but he didn't.

- What did I tell you, Willow?

- To not leave.

But he didn't hurt me.

(horse whinnies)

- We'll talk more
about this at home.

Go find your horse.

- Remind you of somebody?

- I know, I know.

(energetic country music)

It's Grizz.

- Yeah.

- That stallion belongs to us!

- How do you figure?

- We've been setting
the trap all morning.

You used our trap to catch him.

- Well, that's the breaks, kid.

- There's got to be more
than one way to settle this.

- What do you propose, Grizz?

- Well, we could beat the piss
out of you and just take him.

(gun cocks)

- Who's first?

- Really?

(chuckles) You don't
want to go there, Jack.

But this ain't over.

Let's go, boys. (clicks tongue)

- That's my horse.

- Says who?

- Me!

- And who are you?

I mean, besides a little girl
that's got a long walk home?

Come on.

(horse neighs)

- [Willow] This isn't
the end of this.

- Willow.

We'll get him back.

- Who was that guy?

- His name's Duke--

Grizz's boy.

- Jerk!

(horse whinnies)

- [Top] I'm ready for a nap.

Come on.

Come on, come on, boy.

(horse neighs)

- You're magnificent.

(gentle country music)

- Morning.

- Hi.

(sighs)

Jack hasn't spoken to
me since yesterday.

- He will.

- Why is he so mad?

- 'Cause he cares.

- I guess.

So what happens to Bravo now?

- Jack's gonna try him.

- What do you mean?

- Well, a horse is
just a poop machine

unless he's broke to ride.

- I've seen YouTube videos
where they gentle horses.

The term break isn't
popular anymore.

In fact, it's not good
for the horse's spirit

or the bond between the
rider and the animal.

- Is that so?

- Haven't you heard of
the Horse Whisperer?

- I'll tell you what.

After you've seen Jack
and Bravo together,

we'll talk some more
about horse whispering.

(scoffs)

- Willow, can I speak
with you outside?

- What do I say?

- Don't talk.

Just listen.

- Willow, I've never
been to Los Angeles,

but I imagine that if I went
into the wrong part of town,

I could get mugged, right?

- For sure.

- And if I, uh, drove too
slow on them freeways,

I imagine them drivers
would get hot at me

and probably even lean
on the horn, right?

- They might even
flip you the bird.

- Really?

- Mm-hmm.

- Well, you see, I
understand the country

like you understand the city.

If you mess with
the hens too much,

they're gonna quit laying.

If you want to walk out
there without water,

you could die of thirst.

- I understand.

- When I saw Bravo
standing over you,

I have never been so
afraid in my entire life.

- I know it sounds crazy, Jack.

He could have hurt me,
but he chose not to.

- People put all sorts of
human emotions on the horses,

but those go one way.

A horse is a tool.

- You don't believe that.

- Everything a horse does can
be traced back to instincts,

food, or shelter, not trying
to please a human being.

- You're wrong.

- Well, everyone's
entitled to their opinion.

If you want to
stay here, Willow,

you're gonna have
to listen to me.

You got a dad now.

Let me protect you.

(horse neighs)

Hey, Ryan, what are you doing?

- I didn't see anything
that could be done, Jack.

- He's one of a kind, isn't he?

- He's so powerful.

- No kidding.

Uh, Ryan works here part-time.

Willow's visiting.

- I'm from Malibu.

- Cool.

So you surf?

- Not really, but I dance.

- Hmm.

- Well...

(chuckles) Let the fun begin!

(upbeat country music)

- Here goes nothing.

- [Top] Just be careful.

He's younger than you are.

- All right, Bravo, let's
get to know one another.

Come on, move.

Yeah.

Looking good.

Yeah.

Go, Bravo, go.

Come on, get up!

Get up!

Pick it up, pick it up!

(horse snorts)

Ho!

Whoa, hoa.
- Watch him, Jack.

(horse snorts)

- Whoa, look at that look.

Oh.

Ain't got no fear.

(horse snorts)

Shh.

Got to teach him
a little respect.

(horse neighs)

Ho, ho.

Whoa, Bravo!

Easy, easy!

Head up.

Oh, he's strong.

Oh.

Ho!

- I got him.
- I got him.

- Come on.

- Easy.

- Come on.

Easy, boy.

And slow down.

You're pushing too hard.

- Easy, easy.

Sooner he's broke his soul,
sooner we can pay our bills.

He ain't even breathing hard.

Whoo!

Ho, ho!

Easy.

- You got him, Jack.

- Bravo.

Come on, Bravo.

Move, Bravo, move.

Come on.

Get up, get up.

- [Top] He is a
good-looking horse!

- Ha! Hep! Hup! Oh!

Back. Back. Back. Back!

Back, Bravo!

Shh.

Easy.

Ho!

Whoa.

Uh-oh. Uh-oh!

(laughter)

- Gonna get a saddle on him now?

- I need a break.

- Hey.

- Hey, what's up?

- Just exploring.

(horse neighs)

- Um, there's this party
here tonight at the, uh--

The Johnson Barn.

I was wondering if you
wanted to maybe go with me.

- Yeah, I'll go with you.

- Cool.

- [Willow] I should
ask Jack, though.

- Why?

- I'm his guest, so
it's polite to ask.

- What, is he your
dad or something?

- Why do you say that?

- I was kidding.

Relax.

Wait, is he?

He is.

Wow.

Jack's got a daughter.

How come I've never
seen you before?

- 'Cause I didn't know he
existed till a week ago.

- Wow.

That's a mindbender.

- You have no idea.

- So what do you think of him?

- I like him.

He's kind.

- Yeah, mostly.

- What do you mean?

- I like Jack...

Except for when it
comes to wild horses.

- Why?

- Wild horses should stay free.

They belong to the
mountains, not men.

- All right, let's see
what you got, Bravo.

- Now, you be careful.

Next thing you know could
be the last thing you know.

- All right, let him loose!

(horse snorting)

(upbeat country music)

(shouting)

- So these are my friends.

- What are they celebrating?

- Being young and alive.

- Okay.

- What do your friends
do on Saturdays?

- Go on Facebook.

(laughs)

♪ Butterflies, heart beats

♪ I should say good night

♪ I don't want to blow it

♪ This could be the moment

♪ You let it fly

♪ You let it go

♪ Oh, the stars align

- Whoo! (laughing)

♪ This is the time
to get to it ♪

♪ No other dream

- Whoa.

Okay, you got it.

- (giggling) Whoo.

- So you have fun?

- Yeah.

- Yeah, it's pretty cool.

We just go up there
every weekend, normally,

and just kind of chill and...

It's all right, you know?

We have fun times.

Oh, great.

It's Duke.

Hey, come on, let's
get out of here.

- Hey, Malibu.
- Hey, Malibu.

- Let's go.
- No.

- You're a little far
from home, ain't you?

- My horse better be back
at Jack's place by morning.

- Or what?

- Or we'll call the police
and have you arrested.

- Ooh, so scary.

- How was your walk back
home to Jack's house?

Or should I say Daddy?

- You think you're tough
taking a girl's horse?

You're pathetic.

- Pathetic?

Pathetic is you
showing up around here

thinking anybody cares.

Nobody cares about you,
Willow, not even your daddy.

- Hey, get your hands off her.

You guys, chill!

- Come on, Ryan, let's
settle this old school.

(laughter)

- How's that for old school?

I had a great time tonight.

- I still can't believe
you slapped Duke.

That was awesome.

- If my friends at home
could have seen me...

- When are you going home?

- Probably a week or so.

I could come back to visit.

- Yeah.

- So have you ever traveled?

- Just around here.

- Maybe you could come
visit me in Malibu sometime.

- (chuckles) It'd be so
cool to see the ocean.

- You haven't seen the ocean?

- I've seen it on TV.

- It's magical.

There's seals and
dolphins and birds

and sand between your toes.

The sound at night
puts you to sleep.

I had a really great
time with you tonight.

- Me too.

- So are you gonna
work tomorrow?

- I can.

I mean...

(chuckles) I will.

- I guess I'll see you then.

Good night.

- Good night.

(country rock music)

♪ The first kiss

♪ The first kiss

(rooster crows)

(gentle acoustic music)

(cows mooing)

(horse whinnies)

- Hi, again.

- Hey.

You ever milked a cow before?

- Oh, yeah, every morning
before school in Malibu.

(chuckles)

- What's so funny?

- Nothing.

You're just funny.

- Well, I'm glad I
can entertain you.

- (chuckles) Come here.

I'll show you how to milk a cow.

Take a seat.

This is as organic as it gets.

All right, so, first,
what you want to do

is you want to rub the udder,
get the milk flowing down.

Then you're gonna take your
thumb and your index finger,

and you just wrap around
it and then squeeze,

and then you try and
alternate pulling

between the different
teats, like this.

Want to try?

Come here.

- Okay.

- Yeah, here, try like this.

- Whoa!

Fresh milk!

- (chuckles) And then
once you get really good,

you can do stuff like this.

- I can't believe
you just did that.

- Oh, relax.

Milk is good for your skin.

(laughing)

- Oh, my gosh, and it's
also good for your hair!

(laughing) Oh...

- I deserve that.

(laughing)

- [Jack] I can't
believe we got him down.

- Well, I think we'd best leave
him like he is for a while.

- Doesn't he ever tire?

- I haven't seen it.

- What are you doing to him?

- Willow.

Willow, go easy.

- There has to be
a better way, Jack.

- Listen to me.

I know it's unpleasant,

but there's no other way to
make a stallion like Bravo safe.

- Willow...

Sometimes it's better
to let things be done

the way they always been done.

- Why does he have
to be anything than
what he already is?

There are thousands of riding
horses, but only one like him.

- Willow, if I can make
him safe and rideable,

he's worth a lot of money.

He can father 100
foals in his life.

- He can sire them in
the wild too, Jack.

- He's not the last
wild stallion, Willow.

This is how we pay
our bills around here.

- How much will you
be paid for him?

- Enough.

- I've got money.

- This conversation's over.

(soft country music)

(rooster crows)

(horse whinnies)

(horse snorts)

- I'm so sorry.

What have they done to you?

You're safe with me.

Somehow, I'll set you free.

I'm going to help you.

You're free.

See, isn't that better?

It's okay.

I'm here to help you.

May I sit on you?

See, it's not so bad.

I understand you.

I'm new here too.

Ohh.

Let's walk.

(horse whinnies)

(bright country music)

- Willow!

Willow, what are you doing?

- Jack, it's okay.

He won't hurt me.

- Get off him!

He's dangerous!

- He doesn't want to
hurt anybody, Jack!

- Willow, you can't trust him.

- Jack, don't come in.

(horse neighs)

- Ho!

- Jack, help!

- Ho, Willow!

(horse neighing)

- Top!

Willow, I'm here.

(horse neighs)

- Damn you, Bravo!

(horse whinnies)

(phone ringing)

- Hey Jack, how's my stallion?

- Oh, he's powerful.

I've worked him a few times now.

- Well, when is he gonna
be ready for me to pick up?

- Well, Barbara, to be honest,

I doubt he'll ever be rideable.

Some stallions would
rather die than break.

- Oh, that's okay.

- I just want him to be the
stud he was meant to be.

Hey, how does $50,000
sound for him?

- That'd be fine.

I'll, uh, call
you in a few days.

- Okay.

Bye...

- See you soon.

What were you thinking?

- It's only bruised.

- You left him tied and
hobbled all night, Jack.

He won't be tamed like that.

He'll only become
more dangerous!

- How many horses have
you broke, Willow?

Huh?

Do you realize the risk you took

with a 1,200-pound wild animal?

- He let me ride him!

- Yeah, this time!

Maybe next time, he
stomps you in the dirt.

- But he didn't.

- Does anything I say
get through to you?

- Jack, please.

Bravo will die
before he's tamed.

Please let him go.

- Well, that's Bravo's choice.

(upbeat rock music)

♪ I guess it wasn't the
right way to say I love you ♪

♪ I guess it was 'cause
they were the right words ♪

♪ Are there ever
the right words ♪

♪ I gave away my heart
so you could feel it ♪

♪ I let it go, and
now that you got it ♪

♪ I'm hoping you steal it

♪ Just keep on dreaming
got to let you know ♪

♪ I got to find me,
I got to find you ♪

♪ I got to find the only
thing that is the truth ♪

♪ And nothing is as planned

♪ I got to let it go,
got to let it fly ♪

♪ I got to look freedom
straight in the eye ♪

♪ And try to understand
just who I am ♪

♪ Who I am

♪ Who I am

♪ Who I am

♪ Who I am

♪ Who I am

♪ Who I am

(phone ringing)

- Hey, Willow.

How are you?

- Hey, mom.

I miss you so much.

- What's wrong, baby?

- Jack's mean.

He's nothing like I
thought he would be.

I don't think I
should have come here.

- Honey, slow down.

Take a deep breath and
tell me what happened.

- He's trying to break
this amazing wild stallion

named Bravo who
belongs in the wild.

- Honey, he's a cowboy.

That's what he does.

- But he doesn't have to.

- Is there anything
positive about your trip?

- Well, Top's cool,
and I met a cute boy.

- Willow, don't go
falling for a country boy.

- I love you, mom.

- So, uh, how's Jack look?

- Katie, don't fall
for a country boy.

I miss you.

(knocking)

- [Jack] Willow, can I come in?

- What do you want?

- [Jack] Just to
talk for a minute.

- Whatever.

- Hey, Willow, uh...

I don't want Bravo to
come between us anymore.

- It's kind of late for that.

- Bravo's headed to Texas,

where he's gonna be a
stud on a big horse ranch.

And he's gonna be
treated like a king.

- Bravo deserves to be free.

- (sighs) We need
the money, bad.

- Is that all that matters?

- Willow, if you think I enjoy

taking a wild horse
from his herd,

then you don't
know me very well.

- Then why do you do it?

(sighs)

- There you are.

(tense acoustic music)

(horse neighs)

You're coming with me, Bravo.

- How many mares and a stallion

do you think that a good
acre pasture could support?

- Maybe a stallion
and six mares?

- Okay, so, in 10 months' time,

those mares are
gonna foal, right?

And then in another year,
they're gonna foal again.

And that first set of foals,
they're about breeding age.

So, in the course of
three years, Willow,

you got 25 horses on a pasture
that can support seven.

You understand that?

- Yes.

- [Jack] Good.

- Except who says they can
only have one acre of land?

I see lots of land
for them to live on.

- Well, there's others
that use the land

besides the wild horses.

Good ranching families make
their livings from that land.

- Don't forget the
oil and gas industry.

- (sighs) Willow, my points is,

how many wild
mustangs is enough?

Because unless they're managed,

eventually they'll
destroy themselves.

- City girl don't need you.

You're gonna buy us
a new truck, Bravo.

Top of the line.

- Taking Bravo from
his home and family

isn't the right thing to do.

I know you know that deep down.

- If I let him go, Grizz
is gonna catch him.

- Not if we take him
someplace far away.

- Tomorrow we're
gonna set Bravo free.

- Thank you.

(horse neighing)

- That's Bravo!

- Bravo, I'm taking
you to a real ranch.

Quit, Bravo.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa.

(horse neighing)

(screams)

- It's Duke.

- What's he doing here?

- Duke, Duke.

Hey, Top!

He's hurt pretty bad.

- I'll get the truck.

- What do you think
he was doing in here?

- I think he was
trying to steal Bravo.

- (groaning) My ribs.

- Hey, Duke, just be still.

You'll be all right, okay?

- Don't call my pa.

Please don't call my pa.

- You just rest easy, Duke.

Bravo!

- [Ryan] How bad's Duke hurt?

- He's got a concussion
and a couple broken ribs.

They said he'll make
a full recovery.

- It's lucky you
and Jack were there.

- Who's that?

- It's Grizz, Duke's dad.

- Hurry, go find Jack.

- Aw, Sheriff, there's
nothing to investigate.

Duke showed up last night
looking to steal Bravo.

- Grizz just pulled up.

(tense country music)

- Stop.

- Look out, girl.

- You're not gonna hurt him.

- He tried to kill my son.

- You sent your son
here to steal him.

If anyone should
get hurt, it's you.

- I said move it.

(grunts)

- What are you doing, Grizz?

- I'm sending that devil
back to where he belongs.

- Not today you're not.

- I already talked to
the Sheriff and the BLM.

- Well, until they come
and tell me different,

Bravo's under my protection.

- You standing up for
that horse over my son?

- You sent your son here
to steal him, Grizz.

- No, I didn't.

He did that by himself.

He's a damn fool.

- He did it so he
could earn your respect

for the first time in his life.

- (chuckles) Jack, are you
giving me fatherly advice?

At least I was around
to raise my son.

- It's time for you to go.

- I'll be back with
a judge's order.

And there won't be a damn
thing you can do about it.

Adios, Jack.

- Thank you, Jack.

- No, don't thank me.

Bravo ain't safe anymore here.

(soft piano music)

(phone ringing)

- Oh, Ann, can you get that?

Can you see who it is?

- It's Jack.

- I'll take it.

Hello, Jack.

How's my stallion?

- Well, that's why I'm calling.

How fast can you come
here to get Bravo?

- What are you doing?

- Oh, I could be there tomorrow.

- Well, you best come, then.

I'll explain why later.

- Oh, that sounds dramatic.

I love it.

Has my stallion been a bad boy?

- Oh, you could say that.

- Well, you just tell
him mama's on the way.

- Hurry.

- What have you done?

- I'm saving Bravo's life.

- You said you
would set him free.

- And I would have, Willow,

but if I let him go now,
Grizz won't stop hunting him

till he kills him.

- We can take him
someplace far away.

- He'll find him.

- You can't change
your mind like that!

- Look, he's going
to a nice place.

She's a nice lady
on a nice ranch.

- That's worse
than death for him.

It's like prison.

- Look, that lady's
coming tomorrow.

Just meet her, okay?

We'll talk some
more about it then.

- Your word is good for nothing.

- Hi, Jack.

How are you?

- Hello, Barbara.

It's so good to see you.

How was your drive?

- It flew by.

I was thinking about
Bravo, and I was here.

- Well, would you
like to meet him?

- You bet.

- Hey, Willow, can you,
uh, bring a glass of tea

for Barbara to the pen?

- It would thrill me.

- Thank you.

- She's no good for him.

He's just a trophy
for her to brag about.

- She seems like a nice lady.

- Whatever.

(horse whinnies)

- He's magnificent.

If he was a man, I'd eat him up.

- Ah, well, he's definitely

king of these
mountains around here.

- Oh.

Would they really destroy him?

- We're not waiting around
to find out, Barbara.

- God, he was just protecting
himself and his territory.

- Your tea.

- Oh, well, thank you, dear.

- Barbara, this is Willow.

She's visiting for a while.

- Oh, it's nice to meet you.

- So you're the lady
who wants Bravo?

- I am.

- Why?

- 'Cause he's the finest
stallion I've ever seen.

(horse whinnies)

- Wouldn't you want to own him?

- He can't be owned.

You can lock him in a corral,

but you can never
own his spirit.

- I can see you have
strong feelings for him.

- Why don't you pick
some other stallion

and leave him alone?

- 'Cause he's the one I want.

He'll breed 50 mares this year.

Just think of those genetics

he'll bring into
the horse world.

I'll even give you one of
his foals, if you'd like.

- No, thanks.

- (clears throat) Willow....

Um, Barbara and I need to talk
a little business, please.

(horse snorting)

- [Barbara] I think
she's in love with him.

- I know.

- Look, it's better
he's safe with her

than to have Grizz
trying to kill him.

- Bravo didn't do
anything wrong!

- Look, I know that.

But the fact is, in the
morning, he's going to Texas.

So just, try and
forget about him.

- Ryan...

- What?

- Grizz can't kill him, and she
can't take him if he's gone.

- What do you mean?

- Will you please help me
take him someplace far away?

- (scoffs) Willow,
don't do this.

It's not even worth it.

- You said yourself that the
mustangs belong to the wild.

- Jack would fire me.

- That was your chance
to back up your words.

- The only place he'll
be safe is Bear Canyon.

It's on the Reservation,
and Grizz can't go there.

- Thank you.

Don't move.

Stop.

Shh.

I don't think he saw
us, but we better hurry.

- All right, so it's a two-day
ride up to Bear Canyon.

We're gonna follow this drainage

and then try and go
up over Eagle Pass

and then kind of
drop down into it.

- Thanks for doing this.

- It's worth it.

(light country music)

- Willow, what are you doing?

- Bravo needs to be free!

- Run, Willow, run!

- Willow, don't!

He's dangerous!

- It was my plan, Jack!

- Whoa.

Willow!

Willow!

Ryan, where's she headed?

- Sorry, Jack.

- Ryan, this isn't a game!

She's on a wild stallion
in rugged country.

- Bravo will take
care of her, Jack.

- She's gone.

We can't track her in the dark,

and there's about six
hours before sunup.

- Well, she's gonna
have a big head start.

We have to be ready to
ride at first light.

- All right.

(horse snorting)

- They'll be coming for us,
but they won't catch us.

You know these mountains
better than they do.

(phone ringing)

- Hello?

- [Jack] Katie.

- Jack.

How's everything going?

- (sighs) Willow's on the run.

- What do you mean
Willow's on the run?

- She took off on a wild
stallion named Bravo

she means to set free.

- Well, is she in danger?

- Big-time.

- I'm on my way.

- Jack, I know the governor.

I can call him and
get the National Guard

out here in the morning.

- Oh, well, that's
kind of you, Barbara,

but too many tracks will
just complicate things.

(soft country music)

- Barbara, are you sure,
you're up for this?

- I can't just watch when
Willow needs our help.

- You got a big heart, woman.

- Well, ain't you a peach?

- Katie's here.

- I got here as fast as I could.

Jack.

- Katie, you look well.

- Is there any news?

- Uh, we think
she's headed towards

the Indian Reservation
to set Bravo free.

- God, I feel so helpless.

- Well, we got a
mount for you ready,

and I packed you some supplies

if you want to come help search.

- Yeah, let's ride.

- Katie...

Katie, why didn't you
tell me about Willow?

- I didn't want you to change

or live a life you
wouldn't be happy in.

I knew if I told you,
you'd feel responsible,

and city life isn't for you.

- That's a decision that we
should have made together.

- I did what I thought
was best for all of us.

- We got time to
talk ahead of us.

Come on.

(country rock music)

- Katie and I, we're
gonna head cross country

to try to cut their tracks.

- All right.

And, Jack good luck.

- Keep in touch on the radio.

- Will do.

- All right, get 'em loaded.

(horses whinnying)

Come on, time is money!

Move that truck out,
get the next one in.

- Hold on, this foal's
mama is on that trailer!

- Well, them's the breaks.

Now get this truck out of here!

(foal neighs)

- Grizz.

Jack's daughter has taken Bravo
and means to set him free.

- How do you know this?

- Some Indian guy was talking
about it in the coffee shop.

My guess, she's headed to
Bear Canyon on the Res.

- Ah.

That girl's trying to set that
demon free in Bear Canyon.

- Jack's daughter's
as desperate as he is.

- City girl has no common sense.

- Now, I wouldn't be talking.

You made us all look
like damn fools.

- [Levi] She's a fool if she
thinks she can take our horse.

- [Duke] Gonna get herself hurt.

- Probably falling apart
without her mascara.

- And her hairbrush.

(laughter)

- Shut up, you two!

No horse is gonna
make a fool out of me.

- I'll get the horses ready.

- No, just mine.

Duke, you get my gun.

This will end now.

- Let me come with you.

- No.

Someone's got to babysit him.

I will do it!

I will do this myself.

(slow country music)

- I think we should
make camp here.

Whoo!

Tomorrow, Bravo, you'll be free.

No one will ever
bother you again.

(wolves howling)

Stay close, Bravo.

- Are those wolves?

- Yeah.

They've been recolonizing
the west for 20 years now.

Ah, don't worry.

Bravo can fight
off a whole pack.

- (sighs) My baby's
out there all alone.

- Our baby.

She's an independent
gal, just like her mom.

(chuckles softly)

- So did you ever get married?

- No.

You?

- Nope.

Did you become a veterinarian?

- Being a single mom
doesn't really leave

a lot of time for
medical school.

- Oh.

- How about you?

Did you ever take
that trip to Alaska

to work on the fishing boats?

- No.

After I got seasick waterskiing
with you on that lake...

(laughs)

Put an end to that
dream. (laughs)

- Lakesick.

- Huh?

- You got lakesick, not seasick.

- Oh, I see you're still
a stickler for words.

- I am not a stickler.

What is a stickler?

- A stickler is someone
that has to be right.

- I do not have to be right.

I think you're putting
your own baggage on me.

- Katie, I never had baggage

until I found out I had
a 15-year-old daughter

with the only woman I
ever really cared about,

who never answered my letters
or returned a phone call.

(slow instrumental music)

- You know how
hard it was for me

to be living with a
part of you in my home

for the last 15 years?

To see your face every day

and be reminded of the most
amazing man I'd ever known

and him not be able to hold me?

- But I could have been.

- Maybe you still can.

(soft country music)

♪ You got your mother's eyes

♪ She's got her reasons why

♪ Someday everything's
gonna be all right ♪

♪ Your ballerina shoes

♪ Early morning
to the afternoon ♪

- Bravo?

♪ Step out all night

♪ This feels so right

- Oh, hey, Bravo.

♪ From my mountain sky
to your ocean's tide ♪

♪ There's been a place
right here all the while ♪

♪ And I'd trade my old blue
jeans for all your city dreams ♪

♪ To see you smile

♪ Mm-mm-mm-mm

♪ There's a place I
remember in my heart ♪

- Bear Canyon must be on the
other side of that mountain.

You're almost home,
Bravo, almost free.

♪ Couldn't change
you if I tried ♪

♪ There's so much more
than meets the eye ♪

♪ On the front porch when
my heart skipped a beat ♪

- We're close behind 'em.

- How do you know?

- See Bravo's tracks?

They're kind of
sharp on the edges.

They're not rounded off yet.

♪ Where city and country meet

♪ Where city and country meet

(horse snorting)

- Bear Valley.

This is your new home.

(gun banging)

What's that?

It's Grizz! Run!

(gun banging)

(tense instrumental music)

- Whoa.
- Whoa!

- Whoa.

- Are those gunshots?

- They were.

- Do you think that's Grizz?

- I know it is.

Let's go.

- If Grizz catches us out in
the open, he won't miss again.

- Look, there's a
track right there.

- Yeah, that's Bravo.

- There's another
one coming down.

- That's Grizz.

Hey, Grizz!

You stay away from 'em!

Stay put, Willow!

- Thanks, Jack.

Now I got him.

- [Jack] You hear me, Grizz!

Stay away from 'em!

- Come on, Jack.

Please hurry.

Come on, go, Bravo.

Go!

What's wrong?

(horse neighs)

- Get off him.

- Leave Bravo alone, Grizz.

- Now, you get off him

or I'm gonna shoot him
right from under you.

- Well, you're gonna have to.

(gun banging)

- (grunting) No, easy, Bravo!

Bravo, easy!

Easy, Bravo!

Okay, okay, I got it!

Keep that devil back!

- [Willow] That's enough, Bravo.

I think Grizz got the message.

- [Grizz] Crazy horse.

- Are you okay, honey?

I was worried sick.

- Missed you, mom.

- Grizz...

Don't you mess with Bravo again.

- That devil is gonna
die of natural causes.

- You aim for his rifle?

- I'll be seeing you, Jack.

I'll be seeing you.
(clicks tongue)

- Thanks, Ryan.

- You'd do the same
for me, I think.

- You know it.

- Well, now you got a story
for your kids, Willow.

- You mean your grandchildren.

- (chuckles) Yeah, them too.

- I love you, dad.

- Dang!

Did we miss all the fun?

Sounded like the Fourth
of July over here.

- Well, we just had
to run Grizz off.

- Is he still in one piece?

- Yeah.

Too bad.

(laughs)

- Come on.

- Ah, so Bravo really is
the king of these mountains.

He is magnificent.

(horse snorts)

I can see why you
risked so much for him.

Boy, just think of the foals

he's gonna father
in his lifetime.

You know, I'd pay 10 times
what I'd offered y'all

in the first place.

- He's got the best genetics
I've ever seen, Barbara.

- Jack, please, don't
let her do this.

- Willow, is something wrong?

- Bravo belongs to
these mountains.

His soul is in these hills.

- Well, I see that, honey.

- If you take him away,

he's gonna die a slow
and painful death.

Please don't take
his freedom away.

- Well...

I might have an idea.

I'm gonna create a wild-horse
preserve in honor of you both.

- Really?

- A place for Bravo and
his herd to run free.

How does Freedom Ranch sound?

(horse whinnies)

- That sounds great.

Thank you.

- You're welcome.

- You hear that, Bravo?

You're free.

You're free.

(bright country music)

(horses whinny)

- Being free means we may
not see each other again.

I'll always be here
if you need me.

(horse whinnies)

Bravo and I changed each
others' lives that summer.

In setting Bravo
free, I found freedom.

Bravo showed me that
freedom comes from bravery.

So what is freedom?

It's the ability to be you.

Freedom is everything.

(upbeat country music)

♪ There's a picture
of a memory ♪

♪ The picture looks
a lot like me ♪

♪ Days went by so fast

♪ I'm walking over

♪ Not sure where it's going

♪ My wild heart's dreaming

♪ It's somewhere out
there finding freedom ♪

♪ Wish upon your star

♪ Just keep believing for
everything there is a reason ♪

♪ This is where it
starts, wild hearts ♪