Good Witch (2015–…): Season 2, Episode 2 - Driven - full transcript

While Cassie catches up with John (an old friend from college days), Linda busily interjects herself into Sam and Nick's life. Cassie gives new-hire Sarah a task that fosters a much-needed boost in confidence while helping her reacquaint with hidden talents. Meanwhile, as Sam gives Grace driving lessons, (almost to his regret) and deals with his gossipy receptionist, Cassie helps the nearly-married Beth and Larry find a way to communicate for the first time, and Stephanie can't relax over Abigail's betrayal.

- Is that Zimbabwe?
- Uh, Victoria falls.

- Is that you?
- BASE-jumped off
the highest peak.

Full-time archeologist,
part-time adrenaline junkie.

- Present.
- (CHUCKLES)

So, paragliding in Turkey,
cave diving in Mexico.

What haven't you done?

- Oh, uh, teach at a tiny
Midwestern college...
- Mmm-hmm.

Live in a small town and not
use my passport for six months.

I just took a job at the
university over in Blairsville.

What about you,
after we parted ways?

I did my fair
share of traveling.



- And then you ended up here.
- Yeah, this place called
to me. (CHUCKLES)

And you could hear it all the
way on the other side of the world?

Actually, it was Vietnam.

Do you ever wonder what would've
happened if you hadn't left me in Istanbul?

I didn't leave you alone.

You left, but I felt
like I abandoned you.

Oh, no. There was no
abandoning by either one of us,

just moving in
different directions.

Well, it wasn't the
same without you.

That dig, and
then after that dig.

Yeah, I missed you guys, too.

All of us? Maybe more
one than the other two?

Do you still keep in touch
with them? Mark and Brook?

- Yeah, a postcard
here and there.
- Yeah.



I guess we all lost
touch over the years.

Look, now that I'm here
to share what I know

with the next generation
of archeologists,

we have a chance
to, uh, catch up, right?

Do you still believe in fate?

I do. Do you?

I believe that I'm

really happy that
I took this job.

- Good to see you again, John.
- You, too.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

Do you, um, maybe
want to borrow a rake?

- Oh, I'm good. I have a system.
- Ah.

- It's a bad system,
but it's a system.
- (CHUCKLING)

Hey, how are the
driving lessons coming?

Well, Mom and Brandon
both mean well, they really do,

but they are horrible teachers.

I don't know.

I just want to get enough experience
behind the wheel to pass my driving test,

but they're both so
worried about safety,

which, believe me, I get,
driving a car is serious, it is,

but Brandon wouldn't
even hand me the keys

until we finished a 20-point safety
check, which included changing a flat tire

- and don't even know...
- Grace.

- Yes?
- Pun intended,
what are you driving at?

Will you please
teach me how to drive?

You want me to teach you?

Yes. You might be my last hope.

- (CHUCKLES) If it's okay
with your mother.
- Wait, really?

Yeah.

Yes! No, it's perfect with her.

Wait, that's Nick.
Today. After school.

Great.

Beep, beep.

- Thank you.
- Sure.

Hey.

- Why are you so happy?
- Uh...

Your dad just agreed to teach
me how to drive. (CHUCKLES)

- And you want him to?
- Yes, of course.

I have a very strong feeling that he is
gonna be better than Mom and Brandon.

Do you have
practice after school?

Yeah.

But you don't want to go?

The truth is I'm only playing
because it's making my parents happy.

Wait, wait, Nick.

- Come on, you love to play.
- Not anymore.

And I can't quit.

Okay.

- Smells good.
- Try one.

Since when do you bake?

Oh, Sam, please,
it's not nuclear fusion.

You can read a
recipe, you can bake.

Cassie, I, uh,
hope this is okay.

Of course, guests are always
welcome to use the kitchen.

And I made extra so
you can serve it with tea.

That's very thoughtful. You really
should join us for tea someday.

Well, thank you, but my job
does not allow for tea-time.

- Uh, did Grace talk to you?
- That's why I'm here.

Just wanted to make
sure you're okay with it.

I'm sorry, did I, uh...
Did I miss something?

Uh, Sam is gonna
teach Grace to drive.

(LAUGHS) Wow. Sam, aren't
you a little busy with work and Nick

to find time to teach
someone else's child to drive?

Grace isn't just
"someone else's child."

She's Grace. And for important
things, I always find the time.

Thank you, Sam.

Happy to help.

Best location on the market.
Street traffic and foot traffic.

The owner is making a number
of modifications and upgrades

that aren't
reflected in the rent.

It's a great deal.

I think you and I both
know quality when we see it.

We do.

The plumbing checks out.

Brand-new water heater and all
the pipes are newly-retrofitted PVC.

- Looks good.
- Great, thanks.

I do have someone else
who's interested in the property.

Might even be
willing to pay more.

Surely I don't have to tell the
number one realtor in Middleton

what a quality
tenant looks like, do I?

Promise to have lunch with
me to celebrate the closing?

Promise.

Hey. Where's Beth?

She's, uh... She's holed up in
her room. She won't talk to me.

I can understand.

If the situation was reversed
and she called off the wedding,

it'd be me up there not talking.

But I'm not a bad guy.

I know. You clearly love Beth,

which is why you've always done
what you thought she wanted you to do.

Beth has a really
strong personality.

I know if I told her what
I really felt, we'd fight.

Just like my parents.

They fought all the time when I
was growing up, and I hated it.

After three years of dating,
Beth doesn't know who I am.

That's my fault.
I've been dishonest,

and she doesn't know
the man she'd be marrying.

Then introduce her to that man.

Show Beth your true self.

I wouldn't know where to start.

I just hope one day she'll
understand and forgive me.

Thanks for waiting.
Dessert is on the house.

Oh, you need water.
Oh! Thank you.

Here you go. Be right
back with your bill.

Oh...

- You know, you really
don't have to fix that.
- I already did it.

Well, you, sir, have just earned
yourself a free piece of fresh apple pie.

I'd rather a kiss.

- Maybe you can have both.
- (BOTH CHUCKLE)

Where's your order? You
must be starving by now.

No, I just came straight
from Abigail's. I ate there.

You ate with the woman who stole
my investor and quit without notice?

No, I didn't do that,

I was working a job and I always
pack a lunch when I'm working.

Hey, wait, hey.

How about dinner tonight? I'll cook
and you can just sit back and relax.

That sounds nice. I could
use a break, but I can't tonight.

- Abigail always closed for me
and she's not here.
- (DISHES SHATTERING)

Look, just as soon as I have
a spare minute, though. Okay?

Are you okay? Oh.

I made your favorite pancakes.

Well, Cassie helped.
But I asked her to.

There were no chocolate chips
for the eyes, so I subbed raisins.

- You shouldn't have come here.
- I'm trying to be supportive.

I'm sorry you're not pregnant,

but we have to move on.

If I would have been pregnant,
would you have been upset?

That's a big hypothetical.

I'm at Grey House and not at home, because
even though you won't answer the question,

it's clear you don't
want to have a baby.

And I do.

(INAUDIBLE)

Eve?

Look, I just want you to know

I know what it's like to
deal with an overbearing ex.

Mmm-hmm. I think you
handled her beautifully.

Better than she deserved.
If my ex had the nerve

to tell the person I
liked to back off, well,

ooh, let's just say you were much
more polite than I would have been.

- Good morning, Mrs. Cranston.
- Good morning.

- I'll be right with you.
- Thank you.

FYI, I'm Team
Cassie all the way.

As if there is a Team Linda.

I mean, Cassie is such a
sweet, classy lady. (CHUCKLES)

And I'll tell you, if Linda
ruined your chances with her...

Why don't we get Mrs.
Cranston signed in?

Of course, Dr. Radford.

If you need any
help, just let me know.

It feels weird to
be working again,

but really good.
Thank you, Cassie.

I think you're exactly what
the store was looking for.

Honestly, after the accident,
my hands weren't the same.

I've had a lot of doctors
tell me the same thing. I...

"I need to learn
to live with it."

- And that's why you had
to quit at the salon?
- Yes.

(CHUCKLES) Oh, your
bracelets are beautiful.

Thanks, I made them
myself. It's just a hobby.

- What can I do? Put me to work, please.
- (BELL CHIMES)

Well, I need to organize and string
these beads to use for decoration.

- I can do that.
- Great. Is that okay,
with your hands?

Why don't I do what I can, and
I'll stop when my fingers give out.

Sounds like the
beginnings of a good plan.

(KNOCKING)

These are the supply
invoices that I need you to sign

when you get a chance.

You're not talking?

Why aren't you talking?

You know, I was going
to tell you this later,

but there's been a
change with the Middleton

Small Business
Association Awards venue

from the civic auditorium
to the Town Hall.

Good news, though, you don't
need a permit for the Town Hall.

(CHUCKLES) I am sorry,
I cannot read your writing.

You can email me.

WOMAN ON TV: Now take
everything you thought you knew

about what a mop can do and
throw it right out the window.

With this product, chores
that used to take hours...

- Looking to buy a new mop?
- Uh, I don't know, maybe.

I'm guessing that you're
not here for the TV. Hmm.

Maybe my new guest? Tara.

She's angry with me.

She thought she was pregnant,
but it turned out to be a false alarm.

Yeah. She told me.
We had a long talk.

Well, the false alarm is
turning into a real alarm.

She wants to
start a family. Now.

What do you want to do?

If I knew that, I wouldn't be
here watching infomercials.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- Hey.
- Hey.

I told you I'd pick
up Nick today.

Oh, I thought you'd
be too busy with Grace.

Oh, Dr. Radford. Mrs. Radford.

Oh, I go by my maiden name,
Wallace. But Linda is fine.

I'm so glad I ran
into the both of you.

I just wanted to say that
Nick is a different kid this year,

so whatever you're
doing at home, it's working.

Okay, so what you're
saying is we should

continue to spend time
together as a family?

Just the three of
us. To help Nick.

Uh, if that's what you're doing,
then, right, please continue.

Please excuse me, duty calls.

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

Well, looks like we've
received our marching orders.

(SIGHS)

I wanted to apologize for canceling
our wedding at the last minute.

Clearly Larry and I... I guess
we don't belong together.

You don't have to be the perfect
couple to be perfect for each other.

- LARRY: Beth...
- No.

No more talking. I called
the airline, I'm going home.

- Okay.
- Goodbye, Cassie.

Um, I'm sorry, but you can't
leave yet. Neither of you.

You have to decide what to do with all the
wedding arrangements you had me make.

It's all paid for, so you have to figure
out where to send it or how to donate it.

Normally, I would
help take care of things,

but I have a new employee and
I don't want to leave her alone.

Uh, do we really
have to do this?

Well, if you don't cancel what's
been ordered and redirect it,

it's all gonna come here.

I find the best way to sort
things out is to write them down.

Trust me. You'll
be glad you did.

You're not turning the car on.

I'm aware. I'm nervous.

I see that. Why?

Because all of my other driving
lessons were disasters, okay?

And I'm afraid that I'm going to
fail my test. And I don't fail tests.

I mean, I pass them, right? I
don't just pass them, I set the curve.

You're gonna be great.

But in order to be great,

you are going to
have to turn on the car.

(ENGINE STARTING)

- We have ignition.
- (CHUCKLES)

(TIRES SCREECH)

(BELL CHIMING)

(DOOR CLOSES)

CASSIE: Stephanie. Hi.

- Sit.
- Ugh.

My back is killing me.

Here. Use this
with heat at night

and you'll be back into
fighting shape in no time.

It's my own special blend. It's
frankincense, cypress and white fir.

Hmm.

And this is Rosa damascena.

For my back, too?

Your head. It's good for stress.

You know, if your cousin
hadn't abandoned me,

I wouldn't need oil
or heat or head herbs.

I just... I can't get over the fact
that Abigail just betrayed me.

I mean, she just waltzed
in and stole my investor

and used him to
further her own career.

If you keep thinking too
much about what's bad,

you may end up
losing what's good.

Okay. I don't wanna
talk about Abigail.

I want to talk about that
tall, dark stranger I saw

walking you to
your car last night.

John Dover.

He's an archeologist teaching at the
university. We knew each other in college.

- Young love?
- We were friends. We traveled
around with other friends.

Well, even from afar,
I could see a spark.

(TIRES SCREECH)

Ha! (GIGGLING)

That was fantastic.

I mean, seriously,
you should really be,

like, a driver's ed teacher
on the side. You killed it.

I don't think so.

No, seriously, you did. And,
you know, I have to be honest,

I was a little hesitant at
first to go on the freeway,

but once I did, I did great.

Well, first time.
That's understandable.

(CHUCKLES)

Your decision not to let that
big rig pass was interesting.

- Wait. He wanted to pass?
- He did.

Oh, no, no, no, you see,
he was waving at me.

He wanted you to move over.

(CHUCKLING) He
sure was polite. Wow.

Well, whatever he was,
you were a little too close.

Well, it didn't feel
too close to me.

So when are you free tomorrow?

This business is a
lifelong dream of mine.

I want to get
started right away.

I found the perfect location.
I don't want to lose it.

I would never ask
you to break the rules,

but if there's anything that
you can do to help me out...

You're not saying anything.

(WHISPERING) I'm not
supposed to talk. Doctor's orders.

Usually, a business permit
takes three months to issue, but...

I could expedite the process.

I only ask one
small favor in return.

I need you to promise to
spend a day with a K-buddy.

A what?

A kindergartner. It's my
new mentoring program.

- So I would have to...
- Spend one day with a K-buddy

and your permit
is as good as done.

(CLEARS THROAT)

You, Madam Mayor, have a deal.

(CHUCKLES)

I love kids.

You should know, today, with
Grace, and I'm not one for drama,

- we almost died.
- Sam.

She unknowingly played
chicken with an 18-wheeler.

- You took her on the freeway?
- No, I didn't. She took me
before I could stop her.

- (SIGHS)
- I saw my life flash
before my eyes, twice.

How was Grace?

Oh, fine. She thinks the trucker was
honking and waving her on. He wasn't.

Too late to tell her they've
upped the driving age to 18?

Sam.

- I'll take her out again.
- You're a good sport.

But you owe me.

Sure. I'll be happy to pay up.
How about dinner tomorrow?

Suddenly, risking my
life seems worthwhile.

(SIGHS AND CHUCKLES)

- How did I know I'd find
you here? Hi, Cassie.
- Linda.

Listen, I got us all tickets for a
college basketball game tomorrow night.

That sounds like a
perfect mother-son outing.

Nick is looking forward to
us doing this as a family, Sam.

We can do it another night.

Your schedule is always so free.

How nice for you. For all of us.

- Okay.
- Hi, Cassie.

- Hi.
- I'll see you later.

Okay.

I just finished the inventory, I
deposited last night's cash at the bank,

- and I ordered more shopping
bags from your supplier.
- Great.

What else can I do?

Oh, there's always so much
to do at the Bell, Book & Candle

I'm sure you'll find something.

- Hello there.
- John.

My chef made a mistake on your
order, so we're gonna have to redo it.

There'll just be a slight delay.

- This is fortuitous.
- Yeah.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Excuse me.

Oh, can I get my salad?

- The kitchen's
running slow today.
- Oh, is it?

Everything okay?

Anna. My girlfriend.
She's overseas.

- Oh, long-distance
relationship.
- For now.

When is she coming to Middleton?

I don't think small-town
living is for her.

You never know
until you try. Or ask.

She's not happy
unless she's on a dig

- with a war breaking out
all around her.
- And you?

Me? Yeah, I'm starting to see
the beauty of small-town living.

Here you go. On the house.

- Welcome to Middleton.
- Thank you.

Well, any friend of
Cassie's is a friend of mine.

Good to know.

Ladies.

Oh, come on. The girlfriend
that is conveniently out of town

and has no plans to
ever come and see him?

Face it, this fake girlfriend is
just a way for him to save face

in case you are not
interested in him.

Unless, of course,
you are interested.

And then he says,
all dramatic but sweet,

"I don't know what I would
have done without her."

He's talking about Cassie,
of course. And then she says,

"How am I supposed
to compete with that?"

I don't know how she ever
would. Have you met his ex-wife?

Dr. Radford. Uh...

Keep up the good
fight. (CHUCKLING)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Was Martin just talking about the
private conversation I had with my ex-wife?

- Please don't yell.
- I'm not.

You are.

Eve, my private life
is just that. It's private.

No one likes a doctor who seems
distracted. I was just trying to help.

- I'm not distracted.
- I think Martin would
disagree.

Well, Martin... Stop. Please.

Stop talking about
everybody and everything.

This is a doctor's
office, it's not a talk show.

(SIGHS)

- Ta-da!
- It's beautiful.

I saw it was damaged and I
thought I would do something for you,

for all you've done for me.

You did a wonderful job.

Ah, I was the only girl who opted
for shop in my high-school class.

You do have an
eclectic skill set.

Ah, that is a nice way of saying I
have a lot of different unrelated skills.

Oh, you never know how things are
related until all the pieces come together.

(TIRES SCREECH)

- Okay. Maybe we take a rest
from parallel parking.
- No, no. We can't.

This is the one thing that
I have not mastered yet.

- Okay. Then let's do it.
- Really? What are we doing?

We're looking at this
from a different angle.

- Parking like this
is all about angles.
- Angles?

- You know, like geometry.
- Ooh, I aced geometry.

- Well, then you should ace
parallel parking.
- Yes.

Don't think of this as a car,
think of it as the middle box

- that you've got to get
between two other boxes.
- Okay.

Picture the angle.

Think about where you want the
car to go, where you want to go.

And the steering
wheel is your pencil.

Huh! I think I get it.

- (CHUCKLES)
- Thank you.

Okay. I feel good
about this one.

Geometry.

The steering wheel is my pencil.

I feel good about this one.

- Huh.
- Okay! Not there, but close.

GRACE: Yeah. (CHUCKLES)

All right, it's time
to hit the highway?

- Sure.
- (GIGGLING)

Next time we'll get
away for a proper meal.

Deal. Abigail wanted me to
resurface all her countertops,

but I told her I
had a better offer.

Ben, that's a paying job.

You're way more
important to me than a job.

Are you always so thoughtful?

Hello.

Can I get a triple macchiato with
skim milk and extra foam? Thanks.

Hey. I've been trying to call
you to set up our lunch date.

That's so funny, I didn't
see any missed calls.

Oh.

You know what?
I'll call you later.

Great.

I can't believe I ever
trusted that woman.

You're letting this thing
with Abigail consume you.

- I am not.
- You are.

You care way too much about
all the bad things in your life.

And if you're not careful,

you may lose what's
really good in your life.

Cassie.

Okay, well, we both love
halibut, so let's split that.

- 30 pounds of halibut?
- You can freeze it.

Fine with me.

Good, and I think that we should donate
the flowers to the Middleton Hospital.

- Fine by me.
- Great.

Wait, no, not fine by me.

The flowers are fine,
but the truth is, I hate fish.

- Since when?
- Grade school.

- (SCOFFS) So you lied
about liking fish?
- I didn't mean to lie.

Okay, so what else
have you lied about?

- You don't want to know.
- I'm asking. I want to know.

Fine. I hate our new couch.

- Is that all?
- I'm allergic to your cat. I hate to hike.

The list goes on and on and on.

Okay, so you've just been going
along with everything I wanted?

Yes. Mostly.

- But how is that possible?
- You saw what I wanted you
to see.

- Which was what?
- The man that I thought
you wanted.

That's not really me.

- What are you doing?
- I was waiting.

I didn't want to intrude. It
seemed pretty intense in there.

They've been fighting all night
with that list you gave them.

I can't believe they
were gonna get married.

They're not fighting.

Oh, no? What do you
call what they're doing?

Communicating.
Maybe for the first time.

Every couple needs to
do that, don't you think?

- Thanks, Mom.
- Oh, you know,
we can go again.

- It would be fun.
- It would be fun.

- Good night, guys.
- Good night, sweetheart.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Good night, Linda.

I'm sorry that you missed
your dinner with Cassie.

Oh, there'll be other dinners.

I don't know, with her
ex-boyfriend in town, maybe not.

Oh, she didn't tell you?
Anyway, good night.

- Hey.
- Hey.

What are you doing?

Just want to earn my keep.

You know, you can't stay
at Grey House forever.

Come home.

I'm not ready.

I love you.

I love you, too.

There is a gigantic
"but" in that statement.

This isn't just a whim or a phase
or something I'm gonna get past.

I want to be a mother
and I feel it in my bones

this is something I
should be doing right now.

- What about school?
- I can work around it.

We don't have any money saved.

No, we don't. And
our place is too small.

If we put our minds together, we
could come up with a million reasons

why having a baby isn't
the right time right now.

- But can I ask you something?
- Sure.

When is the right time?

When will everything be
so perfect that it'll be right?

It's never the right
time. It's just time.

And I know you're
gonna be an amazing dad.

And I know it'll be scary,
but we'll be doing it together.

I want to have kids.

But when I told you the other day that I
was relieved that you weren't pregnant,

that it was a false alarm,
I was just being honest.

And I want to keep
being honest with you.

I'm not ready.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, your voice just isn't
healing as well as I'd hoped.

Did you really not
speak for 72 hours?

Martha.

You can't give your speech.

If you use your normal voice,
let alone a public-speaking voice,

you could cause permanent
damage to your voice box.

- (SIGHS)
- I'm sorry.

- Martha, what's wrong?
- Oh, she can't speak.

And now she can't give
her acceptance speech.

Well, sometimes being there
means more than words can express.

For you.

Is this my tea that
tastes like coffee?

- It is.
- Oh, thank you.

- (CHUCKLES)
- But what did I do to deserve
the free delivery service?

You are teaching Grace how to drive. I
think I owe you more than some hot tea.

Uh, so, I hear there's
a new guy in town.

Oh, yeah, John Dover.

We traveled around together
after college with some friends.

Well, it's good to catch
up with old friends.

Yeah. Yeah. (CHUCKLES)

Dr. Radford.

Oh, thanks. Thank
you! I've got patients.

Sure.

Hello.

I have to get
something off my chest.

I was hurt and upset that
you stole my investor and quit,

leaving me in a total lurch.

But I've done a lot of soul
searching recently and I forgive you.

Oh.

I'm not doing it for
you, I'm doing it for me.

You're gonna have to live with
what you did and how you treated me,

but as of right now, at
this moment, it's over.

- Hi, Chuck.
- So, Stephanie,
you dodged a bullet, huh?

The building you
were going to rent.

They had a small
electrical fire.

And after the fire, they discovered
all sorts of code violations.

- The building got condemned.
- Wow.

More than wow. If
you'd signed the lease,

you would have been on
the hook for all the repairs.

You're welcome.

(WHISPERING) I have
a bone to pick with you.

- Did I do something?
- No. You've done nothing.

You made a promise to
me and my little K-buddy.

Now, you pay up,
or our deal is off.

You have one day.
(CLEARS THROAT)

And I want my lunch.

We just wanted you to know that
we, um, finished canceling all our plans.

- Thank you.
- Thank you for being
so understanding.

A letter for you. I needed
to sort some things out.

It helped to write them down.

- I'm glad I did.
- It usually does.

(CHUCKLES)

What?

I was up all night sorting through this
whole mess and I couldn't sleep, so...

I wrote you a letter, too.

Sometimes, when we can't
find the right words to say,

we can find the
right words to write.

I started writing
about the wedding,

but ended up writing about Beth.

I should have had more
confidence to be myself with you.

I should have been
more honest from the start.

I know you wrote this for me, but
maybe you want to read it to Larry?

Larry, I'm so sorry.

What do you have
to apologize for?

That you felt you
couldn't be honest with me

about your wants and your needs.

I'm so sad that you didn't
trust me to like you for you.

I just wish this had
all come out sooner.

I kinda feel like we ruined
something really great.

Well, what if we started over?

Okay.

Thanks.

Thank you, Cassie. So much.

(KNOCKING)

(CHUCKLES)

Peace offering. Oatmeal
and chocolate chip.

They're some kind of hybrid. There's
also sugar cookies in case you're allergic

to either oatmeal or chocolate.

I'm really sorry, Dr. Radford.

I know it was wrong to share
your personal life with patients.

I grew up in Middleton,

and everyone pretty much knows
everything about everyone else.

That's the wonderful thing
about growing up here.

People know what's going on in
your life because they care about you.

Look, I can help you
find a replacement.

Someone more professional,

a little less chatty.

Okay.

Oatmeal chocolate chip
cookies are my favorite.

(DRAWING CHAIR)

Sit down.

- I heard that you're having
problems with your dog.
- Mmm-hmm.

Well, you know the secret
to training any dog, don't you?

- The treats.
- Hmm.

This jewelry is perfect. It's
like it was made for this case.

I'm glad you think so.

But these necklaces and
bracelets and earrings,

I know my inventory, and
these didn't come from here.

I made it. I used
to bead all the time,

but I got so busy
at the hair salon,

I forgot how much
I love doing it.

So you overcame the limits
you had put on yourself?

I guess I did.

Well, I would love to keep
you working here with me,

but I think you found
your passion again.

- You helped me.
- You helped yourself.

Thank you, Cassie.

Hey, neighbor.

Hey.

Linda told me about your
ex-boyfriend moving to town.

And, to be honest,
it kinda threw me.

Not because he's your ex,
but I just wish you had told me.

John Dover is not my
ex-boyfriend. He's a friend.

But you didn't mention him.

Well, I didn't think it
mattered that an old friend

is teaching at the
university in Blairsville.

(SIGHS) Linda. I
should have known.

- Forget it.
- No, it's okay. (CHUCKLES)

No. It's not okay. It's Linda.

She's constantly winding me up.

I don't condone her actions,
but I do feel sorry for her.

- You are like
a good-looking Dalai Lama.
- (LAUGHING)

Dalai Lama is a spiritual
adviser to millions.

I'm just being kind
to your ex-wife.

- But you are pretty
good-looking.
- (CHUCKLES)

Thank you.

- Can we try dinner again?
- Absolutely.

Great.

I love the freeway.

Okay.

I care about you too much

to let you keep driving on
the freeway without saying this.

- Okay. This little
square is us.
- Aw.

- And this big rectangle
is that truck.
- Oh.

Here's where the big rectangle
squashes the little square.

Ouch.

And the little square
didn't check blind spots

before the little
square changed lanes.

Because the little square
didn't have the right of way.

So that trucker wasn't
waving me through?

He wasn't.

I guess I better work
more on my freeway driving.

Yeah, you should. But,
hey, we'll get you there.

All of this will end up with
you getting your driver's license.

Thanks, Sam.

And this is the flower fridge.

So, what do we do next?

Um, do you know
how to cut flowers?

I'm not allowed
to have scissors.

Let's see what Auntie
Abigail can do about that.

I'm not allowed to
have ice cream either.

- Well, it's all part of
the K-buddy program.
- Cool!

Why flowers?

Back in New York, I lived off
28th, right near the flower market,

and every day I would walk
past the most beautiful flowers.

So you love flowers?

I also love that the only other flower
shop in town just went out of business,

leaving me with tons of
customers and no competition.

Enjoying our lunch?

Thanks.

Who's that?

- That's my new Abigail.
- Ah.

It's a trial run.

I'm sorry I got so crazy.

- I was worried about you.
- You were.

And you weren't afraid to tell
me what I was doing wrong.

I haven't had that
in someone I dated.

- Thanks.
- I worked things out
with Abigail.

- Good.
- (LAUGHTER)

I am proud to be here to present

this year's Community
Leader award

to our very own
mayor, Martha Tinsdale.

(MARTHA CLEARS THROAT)

Well, uh, the
mayor has a speech.

Just a moment.

(MARTHA CLEARS THROAT)

Instead of her planned speech,
the mayor would like you all to know

what her good friend
Cassie recently reminded her,

that having you all here to support her
means more than any words can express.

- (ALL EXCLAIMING)
- So, Mayor Martha Tinsdale.

- John.
- Uh, I brought wine.

Uh, your favorite.

Can I come in? We
have a lot to talk about.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)