Heartland (2007–…): Season 10, Episode 10 - Together and Apart - full transcript

Amy: Previously on "Heartland"...

- I'm sorry,
but the clinic's over.

- Please, just look
at my horse.

- She's gone?

- The woman abandoned
her horse - to you.

- Hi, Peter.
- Mitch, right?

- Mitch, saved Monty's life
this morning.

Peter: I can't get Lou
on the phone.

I think she's avoiding
the issue.

- (Huffs) What issue?

- Divorce papers.



- Dad, look out!

Huge bang)
- An!

(Rocks thunder)
Amy: Dad!

- I'm gonna take the horse.

I'm gonna ride up to where,
uh... the ranch.

Man: Are you doctors?
Ty: We're animal doctors.

- A bear's been shot.

There was a cub.

Maybe wounded.

- Look, man.
(Cub squeals)

(Hard thwack)
(Cub grimaces in pain)

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

- Spartan.

- (Pants)



(Hooves thud)

Spartan! (Panting)

(Breathless)
Where's my dad?

Where...

Where is he?

(Panting)

- What happened?

(Horse in trailer whinnies
shrilly, bangs hooves)

- Amy said it was just gonna be
a short clinic.

They left right after
lunch to get there.

- Well, where was it?
The clinic?

Grandpa, you must know!

- Well, it was somewhere
in the Kananaskis,

but I never did get the name of the ranch
or the person that hired Amy.

- And why-why was Amy doing
a clinic in the first place?

She's six months pregnant!

- Can we not get into that?

Let's just find out where
the clinic was being held.

- There's only one thing I can do.

I'm riding back towards Karen's.

- Georgie...
- No, I can find Tim.

- I'm the one who should go.

- No, you can't ride.
You know that! There's no way!

Besides, you should stay here
with him.

(Horse whinnies shrilly,
bangs trailer)

Amy: All right,
just be careful.

- I'll be back.

(Clicks tongue)
(Hooves thud)

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

(Mongolian music)

(Jeep rattles)

- Can you hold this?

- Here.
(Chain clanks)

You got it?
- Yeah, yeah!

(Jeep rattles and bangs)
- Oh, jeez!

- Watch it! The IV'll pop out!
- Yeah!

It is what it is, man!

(Hooves clop)

- Tim!

Tim!

(Horse whinnies shrilly,
bangs trailer)

- Hey, boy.
(Horse whinnies shrilly)

How you doin' in there, huh?

(Horse bangs
and whinnies anxiously)

I know.

We're gonna get you out, okay?

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

You'll be fine.
(Horse whinnies in distress)

(Tearful) We'll be fine.
(Horse whinnies anxiously)

(Dramatic music)

(Theme music)

♪ And at the break of day
you sank into your dream ♪

♪ You dreamer
Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

(Horse whinnies)

- Come on, Amy. You must have
updated your calendar.

- She's been busy.

- Here's somethin'. Uh, Karen.

There's a phone number on it, too.

I can't really make it out.

- Karen. Yeah,
that sounds familiar.

- Lou?

Hey, Lou, you're back!

Lou: Hey.

- Hey, Jack.

- Hi, Mitch.
- Peter.

- Hey.

- Good trip back?

- Uh, no, actually, awful,
storms everywhere.

- Oh. Not good.
(Phone beeps)

- Hey, did Amy say anything
to you about a clinic

she was supposed to do today?

- No. I mean, I knew
she was going, but...

Why? Is there a problem?

- No, no problem.
- Big problem.

They were supposed to be back
by now and they're not.

Jack: Hello, is this Karen?

Hi, my name's Jack Bartlett.

I'm Amy Fleming's grandfather.

Can you tell me,
did Amy run a clinic

for you this afternoon?

So, it's over then?

I see.

When did they leave?

That long ago.

(Ominous music)

(Birds chirp, grass rustles)
- (Grunts softly)

(Grunts quietly)
(Sound distorts)

(Gasps)

(Leaves rustle in the wind)

(Hooves clop)
- Tim!

(Spartan whinnies softly)

Tim!

- (Faltering exhale)

- Tim!

(Hooves clop)

(Spartan whinnies sharply)
Hey, whoa!

Whoa, bud, easy.
(Spartan snorts)

Tim!

- (Weakly) Georgie...

(Spartan snorts aggressively)

- Spartan, easy!
(Spartan snorts sharply)

Spartan!

(Spartan whinnies sharply)

Hey! Whoa!

Come on! (Clicks tongue)
Let's go!

(Spartan snorts angrily)
Spartan! We can't go back!

(Spartan whinnies fiercely)

Easy.

Shh.

Oh my God! Tim!

- The Highway 40 comes out
of the Kananaskis,

meets up with the Trans Canada
right there.

You see that line?

That means there's
no accidents reported there.

- Well, Tim hardly ever takes
the main roads.

He likes the shortcuts.

- All right, look,
well, here's...

here's Karen's ranch right here
and...

and here's an alternate route.

Jack: See? That's exactly
the kind of route

Tim Fleming would take for sure.

Okay, I'm goin'.
Thank you, Lou.

Can I take that map?

- Uh, yeah, but...

Peter: I'll-I'll come with ya.

- No, I'm fine on my own.
- No, he's right, Jack.

- Jack, just let me come.

- Actually, I was-I was thinkin'
we should take my truck,

in case we need the tools or anything.
I've got everything.

Jack: Okay. That's good.
You and I'll go then.

- Where are you going, GG?

- Well, I have to go out
for a while, okay?

- Are you going too, Mitch?

- Yeah, goin' to keep
him company.

Jack and I are on an important mission.
- Like a superhero mission?

- Ah... not really.

- Bye, Mitch.

- Okay. Bye.

- Okay, good luck, and, um,
you guys keep in touch.

- Yeah, we'll keep in touch
as long as we can.

- Bye, GG. Bye, Mitch.

(Door shuts)

- (Small smirk)

Your farm hand's a real hero
to our daughter, huh?

(Hooves clop)

Georgie: Tim!

- (Pants)

- Oh my God, you're...

you're really hurt. Here.

Do you want to try
to stand up?

- (Grunts)
- Come on.

We could ride Spartan together
or I could lead you?

Here.
- (Grunts)

- (Grunts loudly)

- (Gasps with effort)
- (Grunts)

Okay, okay, okay, ah, ah!
- Ah, Tim!

It's okay. Here!

Come on. Just...

- (Grunts)
- (Grunts)

(Mongolian music)

(Goat bleats)

(Tires skid)

- A cub? Is it okay?

- It's been better.

Ty: It's shot. The mother's dead.

Poor guy might still
have a chance though.

All: (Grunt with effort)

- You guys got it?
- Yup.

(Goat bleats)

(Mongolian music)

(Goat bleats)

- What's goin' on, Lou?

You told me yourself that
there is somethin' there,

that you wanted to see where it might go.
Well, it obviously went somewhere, right?

- What do you care if
I'm seeing someone or hot?!

(Whispers) You're here with
the divorce papers!

-I care. Of course I care!

I've always cared.
I always will.

I told you that.
I am trying to understand

the situation that I find
myself in here, okay?

- There is no situation.

- You sound upset there isn't.

- No, I'm just...
I'm embarrassed, okay?

I'm embarrassed that I even said
anything to you about it at all.

God.

So, let's just get to the task
at hand, you know?

The reason you're here.

- That's...that's not the reason
I came here.

I also came to see the girls.

I came to see you.

- Why are you in such a hurry
with this?

You know, signing the papers?

You've been bugging me
about this for weeks.

- I'm not...

It's not, it's not that I'm in a hurry. I just, I...

I just, I thought we should...

we should just get it done
so that we can...

I don't know, move on, right?
God, I hate those words.

(Sighs heavily)

Forget it.

Just forget it. We got other
things to worry about now,

like if I can get my daughter
to actually talk to me.

- Peter...

(Grunts in pain)
- Whoo, walk it off.

(Gasps and pants)

(Horse snorts quietly)

You okay, boy?

What's goin' on?

(Panting)

It's okay, I'm right here.

(Grunts and pants)

Don't give up on me.
What's goin' on?

Ah!

(Gasps in pain)

Oh! Ow!

(Gasps in pain)

(Tearful) Please be okay.

(Gasps and pants)

Oh, please be okay. I'm sorry.

(Gasps and pants)
(Horse snorts quietly)

Yeah.

It's okay. I'm right here.

(Pants) It's okay.

We're gonna be okay.

(Horse whinnies softly)

- Here, come on, Tim.
- (Grunts softly)

- Come on!
(Grunts with effort)

Okay, let's move this.

Okay, come on.
Let's try again.

- (Grunts)

- You gotta do-
just get to Spartan

and you can lean on him.
- (Gasps weakly)

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Where's Amy? How’s Amy?
- She's, she's fine.

- Oh, hold on, hold on.
- Whoa, whoa.

- I gotta sit, I gotta sit.
- Okay.

- Oh, this is not good, honey. Ah!

(Goat bleats)

(Machine beeps)

(Machine beeps)

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Bob: Hey, Ty.
- What do you think?

- The bullet's sitting
just below a rib,

close to the spine.

(Door opens)

Gavin: Hey, guys,
you can't go in there!

(Door bangs open)
No, no, no, no.

Hey, guys!

(Dramatic music)

- Hey, man.

(Dramatic music)

- Look, guys,
what's the problem?

- We gave you the information
about the bear and cub,

and this guy, he posted
a reward for information.

Isn't that true?
- That's the first we've heard about it.

- That's what people
in the village are saying. A reward.

Will you honour your word?!
- What's this reward, man?

- Okay, I posted a reward
for any information.

It helps with the cause.

- So where is the money?!
Where is our reward?!

- Look, I'm sorry, but you guys
don't deserve, like,

any kind of reward, okay?!

Ty: Hey, hey, hey, hey,
whoa, whoa, easy how.

Calm down, all right?
Calm down!

You told us about the dead bear and
you said a cub might have escaped,

but you coulda helped us find him.

- But you didn't, did you?
All that wasted time!

- Look, there's the cub
right there, okay?

He's got a bullet in him.
It just barely missed his vitals.

His heart! His lungs!
He's bleeding right now.

We need to perform surgery,
So you need to leave!

Now!

- (Speaks in Mongolian)

(Receding footsteps)
(Door opens and closes)

- (Exhales nervously)

- You ready?
- Ready, boss.

- Hey! Hey-hey-hey!

(Car rumbles)

(Car stops)
- Karen!

- Georgie?
(Door shuts)

Oh my God, Tim!

Are you okay?

What happened? Where's Amy?!

- She's back at the trailer.
We got into a crash.

- There was a rock slide.

- We, we drove right into it.
- Is she all right?!

- Yeah, she's, she's fine.

- Ow.
- Oh my God!

- Okay...
-Tim?

- You good?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Yeah, just a few steps

and Georgie and I can get you
into the car, okay?

- Okay?
- Yup.

- How did you know where we were?
- Uh, Jack called.

It was getting late
and he was worried and...

So I knew something must
have gone wrong.

- Right.
(Door opens)

- Okay, Tim. Okay, be careful.
- (Grunts)

- Okay.
Georgie: He's okay.

- Keep it... Okay, careful
(Door shuts)

- Your hat.

- Okay, let's go get Amy how.

- Okay, I'll follow you.

(Hooves clop)

(Hooves clop)

(Fire crackles)

(Door lightly shuts)

(Fire crackles)

(Page rustles)

- I just read Katie a story.

She actually seemed happy.
(Small chuckle)

- Good.

(Fire crackles)

Makes it feel pretty final.

- Make you feel differently
about things?

- I don't know. It's just weird.

It's surreal, you know?

It's like once we sign this
we're both pretty much out there

oh our own from how on.

- No. No, we're not.

Listen, I, I, I am totally up
for putting in the extra time

with the girls while you work
on this Maggie's project.

I want to do it.

I mean, more to the point,
I need to.

- Thank you. They need you.

- (Small chuckle)

Hope so.
- Of course they do, Peter.

- Yeah, I gotta admit
I am little worried

that they're just gonna
gradually forget

I actually exist.
(Small chuckle)

Other people are bound to fill the gap.
I mean, it's happening already.

- Okay, I get where
this is coming from,

but this sudden infatuation
that Katie has for Mitch?

That's just what it is.

It's a little girl's
temporary fascination.

- Yours too?
- With Mitch?

Maybe.
- (Chuckles)

- (Exhales emotionally)

- Peter, Katie loves you.

She... she counts the hours
'til your visits.

She talks about you at bedtime
every night. She...

She's been working on a birthday
present for you for days.

Oh my God,
it's your birthday tomorrow.

- The good times just
keep on rollin'.

(Small chuckle)

- (Sighs)

- This is my second time
through this, Lou.

Two marriages. Two divorces.
(Small chuckles)

Two.

So, I'm obviously a bit
of a disaster

when it comes to marriage.

- You're not a disaster.

- (Chuckles)

- And you'll always be a good dad
to the girls.

(Fire crackles)

(Truck hums)

Jack: I think Range Road 56
is the next right.

Mitch: Yeah, I see it.

(Mongolian music)

(Crickets chirp)

(Car hums)

- Hey!

Karen! Oh my God. Dad!

- I'm fine.
- You sure?

- Yeah, I'm fine.
- What happened?

- Tim, you shouldn't stand up!

Tim: Don't make it sound
worse than it is.

- We need to get you
to a hospital.

- And you, pregnant lady,
you need to get checked out too.

- I know, but--
Tim: Karen.

There's no way you're gonna talk Amy
outta stayin' with these horses.

Trust me.

Oh, honey, Jack's on his way.

I want you to make me a promise -

promise me that as soon
as Jack arrives,

you make seeing a doctor
your first priority, please?

- I will.
Tim: I'm sorry about this.

I'm sorry.
- I love you.

(Door opens)
(Hooves thud)

(Doors close)
- Okay.

(Car rumbles)

- Georgie!

(Hooves thud)

Georgie.

Hey. Are you all right?

- Yeah, I'm good.
- Good boy, Spartan.

(Horse in trailer whinnies)
- You still got cramps?

- Yeah. I'm okay.
- Okay.

(Horse in trailer whinnies
and bangs loudly)

- Steady as she goes.

(Instruments clatter)

- Oh, shoot!
- No, you've got it.

- (Grunts)

- Okay. You got it?
- Yup.

- (Grunts)
(Relieved exhale)

- Good one.
- (Relieved exhale)

(Bullet clatters in pan)

- Okay, yup.

(Crickets chirp)
(Truck rumbles)

Mitch: There's the truck!

Jack Oh geez!

Tim!

- Amy!

- Grandpa! Grandpa!
- Yeah!

Amy: Grandpa, we're here!

Georgie: Oh, you found us!
- You're okay!

- Where's your dad?
Where's Tim?

- Karen took him
to the hospital.

- The hospital?
- In Canmore.

He hit his head in the crash.
- Really bad!

- How about you? Are you okay?

- I'm, yeah.
- She's got cramps.

- I'm fine. There's a horse.

We gotta get him out
of the trailer!

- Spartan's standin'
right there.

- No, Grandpa, there's another
horse! He's trapped!

(Grunts)

- Are you okay?
- Yeah, I'm good.

- The trailer's twisted.
Let's see what we can do.

(Winch clanks and squeaks)

(Chains clink)

(Winch clanks and bangs)

(Loud metallic bang)

(Door squeaks open)

(Hoof thumps)

Jack: Amy, don't! Get back!

- No, Grandpa, it's okay.
He's tied.

- You don't know what shape
he's in. He could panic.

(Horse bangs hoofs and snorts)

Amy: It's okay, good boy.

No. You're okay.

Oh no. He's super dehydrated.

Georgie, can you grab a bucket
of water by the truck?!

Georgie: I'm on it!
- Thanks.

It's okay. I don't see any cuts
or physical injuries.

Georgie: Here's the water.

- Does look in pretty good
shape considerin'.

- (Sighs) Hey, you're okay.

- Amy, please, get out
of the trailer. I can do this.

- I'll be fine. He knows me.

Why don't you go get some hay?
It might help calm him down.

- Yeah, okay.

- It's okay. There you go.
(Water sloshes)

Oh, good boy!

- Let's go, Spartan.
(Door clanks open)

You're all right.

(Hooves clop)
Come on.

(Hooves thump in trailer)

(Truck hood clanks)

- Lot of good years
outta that truck.

- You think it's a write off?

- Oh, I'd say so, yeah.

- I loved this truck.

- Yeah, me too.

- If I hadn't done that clinic then...

- It's just a truck, Amy.

There's a lot more precious
things than that.

(Truck and trailer rattle)

Lou: Listen, when the doctor
gets a minute,

could you ask him to give me a call?

Thank you. Okay.
(Phone beeps off)

So they say Dad's good.
Mild concussion, apparently,

but, uh, he's giving them
a really hard time, of course,

and they don't think they can get him
to stay through the night.

- Surprise, surprise.
- I'm glad Casey's with him.

(Truck door shuts)
There they are.

Hey! Ah!

Thank goodness you're home!
Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Yeah, Mitch got us
there and back safe.

- I'm so glad you're back.
I have so much to tell you!

- And you? Are you okay?
- Yeah.

- Are you sure?

- Lou, I got checked out
by a doctor in Canmore.

We're both fine.
- Good. Oh, look at you!

You're showing even more!

What were you thinking, Amy? Doing
a clinic way out in the mountains?

- I don't get it.
- Okay, please, please, don't start.

(Sighs heavily)

I'm glad you're home.
(Small chuckle)

- You too.

(Instruments clank in tray)

- We are doin' good.

- Okay.
(Instrument clanks in tray)

Okay, it's in.

Ty: Yeah, I got it.

Bob: Now we just need to
recreate a vacuum in the chest.

- Okay.

- That should do it.

- All right, let's see if
he can breathe on his own.

- (Sighs)

(Computer dials)

(Computer dials)

- (Sighs)

(Dialing stops)

- (Sighs)
(Crickets chirp)

(Machine starts to beep)

Bob: The O2 saturation.
His blood pressure's dropping.

- His heart rate's increasing.

- It's probably just fluid
in the pericardial sac.

- Yeah.

(Beeping continues)

Bob: Get his heart beat.

- Yeah, right there.
- Okay.

(Beeping continues)

- He survived as long as he did out there
before we found him.

He's a fighter.

(Beeping continues)
Bingo!

- There you go, boy.
You're gonna make it.

- That should be it.
(Beeping stops)

- I got it

All right.

Nice work.
- Good job.

(Horse snorts, hooves thud)

- Well, I'll have Scott
check him out fully,

but I'm not seeing any signs
of injury.

- He looks pretty stiff.

- Well, I'm sure he has
a few pretty bad bruises

after a wreck like that.
(Horse whinnies)

He's pretty worked up.
- Yeah.

(Horse whinnies sharply)

- He's way worse than
he was at the clinic.

- Well, it's gonna take a lot of time
for him to be able to trust again

after being trapped in that trailer.

- Not to mention being
abandoned.

- Hey, boy. Hey.
(Clicks tongue)

You're okay.

Al right. Just relax.

(Horse snorts distressed)

(Hooves thud erratically)
(Horse whinnies)

(Horse whinnies)
(Hooves thud erratically)

Do you wanna come give it a try,
Georgie?

- Yeah, sure.

(Horse whinnies sharply)

- Go easy.

(Horse whinnies sharply)
- Hey, bud.

(Horse whinnies sharply)
Whoa.

- Georgie had quite the connection
with him at the clinic.

- Whoa.

Good boy!

Amy: Okay, clip him up.

Let's see how he responds
to pressure.

Just put your hand on his chest
and move him back.

- Shh.

(Clicks her tongue slowly)

Good boy, hoo.

- Okay, now his left shoulder.

- It's like how you had me work
with Maverick.

- Yeah.

- (Clicks tongue)

Hoo.

- That's it.

Okay, well, why don't you try
lunging him?

(Clip clicks)

(Chain rattles)

- (Clicks tongue)
(Horse snorts)

(Clicks tongue)
(Hooves thud)

(Clicks tongue)
Good boy!

(Clicks tongue)
(Horse snorts)

(Clicks tongue)
Amy: That's it.

Use your body language
to push him out.

- (Clicks tongue)

(Clicks tongue)

(Horse snorts)
(Clicks tongue)

(Clicks tongue)

Ho.

Ho.

Ho...

Good boy...

(Horse snorts sharply)

- (Sighs)

That's okay.
He'll come around.

He's already got a lot more
trust than he did.

- Do you think that crazy lady
will come back for him?

- It's hard to say.

Who knows what was going
through her mind when she left him.

- If she does, would you let
her have him?

- She'd have to be awfully convincing
for that to happen, Georgie.

Georgie: If I were him
I'd hate it if she came back.

Being cooped up in a stall
all the time?

Not being able to run
with any of the horses?

I'd run away before I'd let her have
anything to do with me.

- Well, I know you would.
(Laughs)

- Whoo, boy.

Stand.

Hey, Dad!

Good boy. Ho.

Good boy!

Good boy.

Katie: Daddy, we're making
you a birthday dinner!

- Shh, Katie!
- Sorry!

(Hushed) It's a surprise. Shh!
- I won't tell.

Mitch: So I was thinkin'
if crazy lady doesn't show up

I just might take this guy on,

you know, with the help of you
and Georgie, of course,

but Maverick could really
use a buddy.

(Bottles clank)

- Uh, hey!
- Hey.

- Did you, uh, see the horse
out there?

- Yeah, Amy told me about that.
It's so sad.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Listen, I never said thank you,

thank you so much for bringing
everybody back.

- Oh, no worries.

Katie: It's daddy's birthday dinner.
Can Mitch come, Mommy?

- Oh, hey, come on,
it’s a family thing.

- You're family.

- Uh, I think I'm gonna have
to take another rain check, kiddo.

- What's that even mean?

- All right, okay, I'm gonna,
I'm gonna head out.

Uh, Amy, you let me know what
you think about that idea.

- Yeah, I will.
It could be a good plan.

- Uh, Peter...

happy birthday.
- Thanks.

- Hey, Mitch, um, can I get your help
moving that horse to the back pen?

I just want him to have
some more space.

- Sure.
- Okay.

- Can I go too, Mommy?
- Uh, sure, honey.

- (Playful grunt)

Wait for me!

(Door opens and shuts)

(Envelope rustles)

- We should do this.

Now, I think.

We both need to move on.

Right?

I think the only way that
either of us can move on is...

is to just get this over with.

(Sighs)

Trust me,
if there was anything good

about my last divorce
is that I closed that door

and then another one opened
when I met you.

- Peter, this is different.

You didn't have kids
with your last wife.

We're parents, and this door
has to always be open.

- It will.

It will. I promise you.

Hey.

We're gonna be okay.

(Papers rustle)

(Heart monitor beeps evenly)

- Well, it looks like his blood
pressure's back to normal.

Oh yeah.

His heart rate's lookin'
better too.

(Spritzing sound)

- So this is what we're here
to do, I guess.

- Yeah, it is.

- That's why we came all this
way in the first place, right?

- It's what I keep tellin' myself.
(Chuckles)

- I don't know.

If only we could find out
who shot the mother and the cub,

I'd feel a whole lot better.
- Yeah.

Maybe we can.

(Knock at the door)

- Come in.
(Door opens)

- (Chuckles)

Wow. Give me time to get used
to you growing up, okay?

You got a second to talk?
- Yeah, sure.

- So uh...

your Mom and I signed
the divorce papers.

- O-okay.

So... what now?

- Oh, well, nothin's gonna
be different really.

I mean, I'll still be around
all the time,

and probably even more so
now that mom's away, so.

If that's good with you.

- Yeah. Yeah, of course.

- Well, I'm glad you feel that way.

- Why wouldn't I?

- (Small chuckle)

(Chuckles)

(Relieved exhale)

(Camels snort)

- Okay. What's your name?

- Batashte.

Bata.

- Bata?

Okay, Bata.

The cub is gonna live.

So thank you
for helping us find him.

- Now we get reward?

- First, I need you to help me out
a little more.

Did you happen to see
who the poachers were

before you scared them off?
(Goats bleat)

Could you identify them?

Is this the guy?

- (Speaks in Mongolian)

- (Speaks in Mongolian)

- Wh-hey, hey, hey, hey!

- (Speaks in Mongolian)

- Where are they going?

- They're afraid,

that there will a, a payback.

They all have families to protect

and the year's been hard enough.

It's not worth the money.

- Oh, Lou, that meal was amazing!
I didn't know how hungry I was.

Okay, right, I'm always hungry.
Can't wait for that.

- There's a cake in there,
but it's a...

- Surprise!

- (Chuckles)
- Amy! (claps)

- Wow! What the heck?

- Happy birthday!
Katie: Surprise!

- (Chuckles)

- Look at all those candles!
Don't count them.

Okay, you gonna help me
blow it out?

- Uh-huh.
- All right. One, two...

(Exhaling loudly)

- (Laughter)
- (Laughs)

Hey!
(Hands clap)

- Okay, I'm gonna make
a toast here.

Now, Peter, you and I,

we share the same opinion
about birthdays,

we don't like 'em,

but you,

you're still way too young
to feel that way, so,

I guess you better just enjoy
the day and the moment.

Cheers to Peter.
Happy birthday.

Lou: Happy birthday!
- Cheers.

- Cheers.
(Glasses clink)

Lou: Cheers.
Peter: Thank you, Jack Cheers.

- Happy birthday.
(Glasses clink)

- Thank you. Thanks, guys.

Mommy, is it time for presents yet?
Can I give Daddy his present?

- Yes, you can do it now!
- Present?

- I'm amazed she could
wait this long.

Katie: Da, da, da, da!

- Oh, my gosh!

Oh, ho, ho, lucky me!

(Paper rips)

- She wrapped it herself.

- I wrapped it all by myself.
Mommy did the tape.

- Cool!
(Paper rips)

Should I open it?

(Paper rustles)

- (Chuckles)

- Okay.

Katie: That's me,
you and Georgie!

That's you in the middle.

Do you like it?

-Yes, I do.

- GG, tell us the story
about the stones?

Tim: Oh, not that old yarn again?

- Hey!
- (Laughing) You're back!

Lou: Dad!
- Hey!

- Hi!

- Hi.

So, look at all of you.

I was near death
and you're celebrating.

- It's, it's Peter's birthday!

- Oh. Happy birthday, General.
- Thank you.

- Come and sit down.
Are you okay?

- Yeah, they finally
listened to me

and let me out
of that hospital.

- Well, where's Casey?
Did she drive you?

- She's ticked off with me.

Apparently my bedside manner
wasn't at its best.

Lou: Oh.

- GG, the story!

Lou: Okay, okay, we will show
you where the stones are.

- Where's my stone?
- Well, Katie, yours is this one,

- Where's my stone?
- Well, Katie, yours is this one,

and this little one's me,

and this is Ty's,
and this one's GG's.

- And that's Georgie's stone

and that one's mine.

- Why doesn't Daddy
have a stone?

- That is a good question.

- (Grunts)

I guess we just never
got around to it.

- You were supposed to pick one

on our first anniversary,
remember?

Peter: That's right. I guess-

I guess we got caught up
with the wish lanterns.

- Right.

Georgie: I agree with Katie.
Dad needs a stone.

Amy: Absolutely.

- There you go.

(Chuckles)

Wow.

Look at this guy.

It's amazing.

- I told you. He's a total
fighter, man.

Ty: Yeah.

(Goats bleat)

- (Chuckles)

Feels pretty good, doesn't it?

- It sure does.
There's nothin' like it.

Both: (Chuckle)

- Come on, pick a stone!
- Okay, well, um...

- Pick one close to Mommy.

- Yeah? Okay, um...

which one's yours?

- This one.

- How about that one there?
Is that taken?

- Nope.

- Okay.

Well, that's the one then.

- Happy birthday.

- Thank you.

- Happy Birthday.
- Thank you.

(Door opens)

♪ Baby nothin' good
ever comes easy ♪

♪ You know nothin' good
ever comes easy ♪

♪ And everybody knows it ♪

- Hey.

Bata.

- That picture...

♪ I swear it's all
for somethin' ♪

♪ If you keep holdin' on ♪

Ty: This one?
Bata: Yes.

Yes.

It was him. The hunter.

- Thank you, Bata.

You're a brave man.

♪ Baby, nothin' would,
nothin' comes for free ♪

(Hands clap)

♪ Baby, nothin' worth nothin'
comes for free ♪

- Reward?

- (Chuckles)
♪ And everybody knows it ♪

- Yeah. Reward.

- (Sighs)

♪ I swear it's all
for somethin' ♪

♪ If you keep holdin' on ♪

- That was pretty great.

(Sighs)

Thank you.

- (Sighs)

- And we will be okay.

- I know.

Katie: Daddy, where are you?

- You're being paged.
- (Chuckles)

Okay, I'm on my way, Kitty Kat!

♪ I swear that
there's a reason ♪

♪ You just keep holdin' on ♪

(Humming)

♪ I swear it's all
for somethin' ♪

(Computer dialing)

- Hey!

Who is that handsome fella?
Do I know you?

- You wouldn't believe the last
few days that I've had.

- Oh, no, you have no idea what my past
few days have been like!

- Okay, really? You first then.

- Mmm, actually I don't know

if you want to know
all the gory details.

They'll probably drive you crazy.

- Oh, you want gory details?
I've got gory details.

- Okay. Spill, Mister.

- Where do I start? Uh, well...

Someone needs to stop Clearway Law.
Public shouldn't leave reviews for lawyers.