Heartland (2007–…): Season 10, Episode 14 - Written in the Stars - full transcript

Jake's unexpected arrival prompts Mallory to reveal why she really came to Heartland. Georgie helps Amy with an under-performing cutting horse. Lou and Mitch struggle to find the perfect moment to tell the family about their relationship.

Amy: Previously on "Heartland":

- Mallory?!
- Hey, Jack!

- I can't be with someone
who doesn't trust me.

- So what, you're breaking up
with me?

- Yeah. I think I am.

Mitch: Lou, I made a decision.
I've decided to stay.

- Does this mean
what I think it means?

"Cause I don't wanna rush you
and I know that--

Jack So, how long you plan on
sticking around?

- Trying to get rid of me
already, Jack?

(Jack laughs, hooves thud,
tack jingles)



- Jake! What're you doing here?

(Birds chirp)

- I don't know what to say.
- You're at a loss for words?

I didn't think that was possible.

- I'm so sorry, Jake.

I shouldn't have left you alone
in Paris like that.

- Why didn't you return
my phone calls?

- I needed time to think.

- Well, does that mean that
you made up your mind?

(Birds chirp)

Mallory?

(Birds chirp)

(Door bangs shut, Remy barks)

- Hey, Scott!
- Jack. Amy.



Sorry for dropping by
without calling.

I got a horse in the trailer
I was hoping you'd take a look at.

- Yeah, of course.

- I'd appreciate your opinion
too, Jack.

- Yeah, sure, no problem.

(Gate clanks open)

(Horse grunts,
hooves thunk loudly)

- Well, this here is Tab.

He's supposed to be a champion
cutting horse.

- Supposed to be?
- Well, his sire and dam,

they produced a lot of high
caliber cutting horses.

- Well, good breeding, that
doesn't guarantee anything.

- That's what I told the owner,

but he's convinced something's
wrong.

I did some tests,
but they all came back normal.

I was hoping you guys
could figure this out.

- Okay, but... what if he's just
not good at being a cutting horse?

- He'll be put up for auction.

My client's only interested in winners.

- Typical.
- Well, let's not get ahead of ourselves.

Best thing to do is get Tab
here working with some cattle

and we'll go from there.

- Come on, boy.
(Clicks tongue)

♪ Too many times
I've been hurt ♪

♪ And my mind's turning
to whatever now ♪

♪ I've spent too many nights
in the place ♪

♪ Where I didn't think
I'd be going back ♪

Lou: (Muffled) Georgie! Hey!

♪ I'm finding it hard
to believe... ♪

- (Muffled) Georgie!

♪ That this is getting
any better now ♪

- Hey, sorry. I knocked,
but you didn't answer.

(Music plays through headphones)

Uh... is everything okay?
Are you all right?

- Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?

- Well, I'm trying to come up
with numbers for dinner.

Uh, do you know if Adam's
coming?

- No. No, no, I don't--
I don't think so.

(Music plays through headphones)

Is that all?

- Yeah, yeah, that's all.

(Headphones rattle)

♪ I don't wanna be
the only fool ♪

♪ I don't wanna be
the only fool ♪

(Screen door bangs shut)
- Hey!

- Hello, Lou!

- I was thinking about making
a roast for dinner tonight.

- Oh, that sounds nice.

- I was also thinking...

maybe we could invite Mitch
to join us.

- Mitch?

- Yeah. You know, he's been
working for us for over a year,

and... I thought it was time

to invite him for dinner,
don't you think?

- Oh, I think that's a fine idea.
- Good.

- Oh! I'm starving!

I think being back
in the countryside

has given me an appetite.
(Jack chuckles)

- I think it's the fresh air.

Do you... have any yogurt left?
- We're all out, but I'll pick some up.

- Oh, uh

What's Jake doing back in town?
And is everything okay?

- Everything's great.
We had a serious talk,

and we decided to get married.

Could you get the Greek stuff?

Vanilla if they have it.

If they're out,
I'll settle for coconut.

- Wait. What?

- I don't mind coconut,

it's just that vanilla's
my favorite.

(Dumbfounded silence)

That's not what you meant.

Jake and I are getting married.

(Theme music)

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

♪ You dreamer
Oh, oh, oh, oh... ♪

♪ You dreamer... ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

- Wow! That's amazing... news!

Isn't that amazing hews, Grandpa?

- Uh... it seems to be...
coming right out of the blue.

- Not really. Jake proposed
to me two weeks ago in Paris,

but I needed some time
to think.

That's why I came here.
But I'm glad I did,

because it kinda just put
everything into perspective.

- Okay. So...
when's the big day?

- I think we're just gonna sign
some papers at town hall,

probably sometime tomorrow.
- What, tomorrow?!

Tomorrow? Why the big rush?

- It's just easier that way.

We don't want our parents
to know.

At least till after it's done.
- Why not?

- Well, Jake's mom and dad are
in the middle of a messy divorce.

And as soon as my parents
get involved, it'll become a circus.

Every B-list country star
will be on the guest list,

and my dad's gonna wanna sing.

No.

- Okay, I understand that family

can be a lot of hassle at times,

but this is your wedding
we're talking about here.

You don't wanna have
any regrets.

- Can you please be happy for me?
Jack: We're happy for you--

- As long as this is what
you both really want.

- It is.

- Okay then,
well, if that's the case,

I guess we better

have Jake over for dinner
tonight. Right, Lou?

- Tonight?
- Yup.

- Yes! Yeah, of course.
We should all just celebrate together.

Mitch: You said it was gonna
be a quiet dinner.

- I know! But how was I
supposed to know

that Jack was gonna turn it
into an engagement party

for Mallory and Jake?

- I think we should just stick
to the plan.

- No, it's gonna be way
too weird, Mitch.

We'll just have to find
another time

to tell everyone about...

you know... us.
- When?

- I don't know. When I come
back from New York.

I mean... the next time
I come back from New York.

- Two weeks?! Lou...
(Frustrated sigh)

We need to tell people now.

Let's just tell everybody
at dinner tonight -

just rip it off like a band aid.

- Yeah, nothing says romance
like ripping off a band aid.

- (Sighs) You know
what I meant.

- Okay, fine, you're right.

I don't know what
I'm so worried about.

I mean, this is the easy part, right?
Wait till we have to tell my dad

when he comes back
into town next week.

- (Sighs) Yeah, and I'm...
not looking forward to that.

- Let's not think about it.

Besides, you're a trained soldier.
You'll be fine, right?

(Brief kiss, playful taps)

(Receding footsteps)

- Yeah.

Jack: That's it.

(Tap snorts)

Got one more.

(Steer bellows)

Come on!
(Steer bellows)

Get after it.
(Steer bellows)

(Hooves thud)
Go on.

Go away.
(Steer moos)

Yup.

That's it, follow the crowd.

- Scott Cardinal!
- Mallory!

- It's so good to see you!
- You tool

Congratulations.
I heard the good news.

Amy: Yeah, congrats! (Chuckles)
Talk about taking the plunge.

- I know, right? (Chuckles)

- So what do you think, Jack?

- Well... He doesn't read
the cow right

and he's pretty slow
on his turns.

- Do you think he'll improve?

- Yeah... maybe with some more
training,

but... if you're asking me

if I think he's gonna be
a champion one day,

you're not gonna like my answer.

- Well, we're not gonna give up
just yet.

I'd love to keep him
for a few days

and see what we can do.
- All right. Well, thanks.

I gotta get back to the clinic.
I'll see you guys later.

(Tap grunts, hooves thud)

- Hey, Scott!

I forgot to tell you, we're
having a big dinner tonight

to celebrate my engagement.
You should definitely come.

- (Sharp inhale, slow exhale)

I'd love to, but I have a lot
of work to catch up on.

- Please? It's not like
I get married everyday.

ltd mean a lot to me.

- (Laughs) Yeah, okay.

Sure. I'll be there.
- That's great!

Um... drop by anytime
around seven.

- Sure.
- Hey, Scott?

Are you still single?

Never mind.
I'll see you tonight.

(Door bangs shut,
engine starts)

(Truck rumbles)

- (Sighs) Georgie?

(Footsteps thud lightly)

(Paper rustles)

(Approaching footsteps)

- What're you doing?

- Oh, I just came by
to pick up your laundry.

You know, you should really
put this stuff in the hamper, sweetie.

Where were you?

- Oh, I was just out with Remy.
- Good.

Okay, well, dinner is around
seven, okay?

- Okay.

- You know, honey,
if... there was ever anything

you needed to talk to me about,
I'm here.

- I know.

- Okay, well... see you at dinner.

(Roasting dish scrapes on rack,
oven door bangs shut)

(Knock at the door)
Amy: I'll get it.

Lisa: That smells good.
Lou: Yeah, I hope so.

Amy: Hey, Scott!
Scott: Hi, how’s it going?

- Scott?!
Jack Well, Scott.

Scott: Jack.

Lou: What a surprise!
What brings you by?

- I invited him. Since it's
my big night and all,

I thought the more the merrier,
right?

- Yeah, of course. Absolutely.
Lisa: Well, it's very nice

you could join our little
celebration.

- It is! Can I get you
a beer here?

- Yeah, sure, thanks.

- 'Kay. Come on into
the living room.

(Bottle opener clatters)
- Thank you.

Amy: (Clears throat) Mallory?

You're not trying to play
matchmaker

with Lou and Scott, are you?
- Of course not.

But, I mean, Peter is out
of the way, so I don't know.

Anything can happen.
(Knock at the door)

(Running footsteps)
- Oh, I got it.

(Amy sighs,
door creaks open)

(Birds chirp)

- Jake! Look at you
all grown up.

I mean, of course you're grown up.
You're getting married!

- It's good to see you, Lou.
Thank you for having me.

- Yeah, of course.
Where are my manners?

Jake, Mitch. Mitch, Jake.
- Uh, we just-we just met.

- Why don't you head on
in the house.

I just, um, have to have a word
with Mitch about something.

It's not-it's not important.

(Under breath) Come here!
- What?

What? Is everything okay?
- No. Everything is not okay.

Mallory invited Scott and
he's in the house right now.

- Who?
- Scott Cardinal, the vet.

- Okay. So?

- So, Scott and I, like ages
ago, long before Peter and I--

- Oh, God, he's another ex,
isn't he?

- Very past tense, okay?
Like a million years ago.

But still, telling everybody
about us in front of him,

it's... it's gonna be awkward.

- Yeah, but it was like
a million years ago, Lou,

what does it matter?
- It just... it doesn't feel right, okay?

Look, I know you're
disappointed,

but we've waited this long,
what's a couple more days?

Or weeks...

or whatever it takes.

But I promise we're gonna
tell everyone

when the time is right, okay?

- Okay.
- (Snorts softly)

Thanks for understanding.

(Screen door creaks)

(Bag rustles,
door closes softly)

- What's wrong? Did you forget
where the garbage can is?

- Can you actually
take it outside?

I wanna get dressed
before dinner.

- Yeah, sure.
- Thanks.

(Door opens)

- Hey. Mitch.

- Hey, Amy. I uh, got you this.
- Oh.

- Well, I mean it's not
for you specifically

because you're pregnant.
Obviously.

- You know, why don't I just
open that up right now.

- Sure.
- Yeah. (Unscrews cap)

Thank you.

(Wine pours, Lou sighs)

(Dishes and utensils clank)

(Fire crackles)

- Okay. Before we get too far
into dinner,

I wanted to say a few words.

So Mallory and Jake,

I have known them
since they were little kids.

But when I look at the two
of you now,

well, it's pretty obvious that
you're not so little anymore.

So here's the thing.

There's no blueprint for
building the perfect marriage,

but it sure helps if you've got
a solid foundation.

Mallory and Jake,

well, they've been building
that foundation

for nigh on ten years.

First as friends,

and now, as this lovely couple

that's sitting at our table tonight.

I just want to say
congratulations

and here's to a wonderful,
happy future.

- Cheers.
- Cheers, guys.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Lou: Cheers.
- Cheers.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Jake: Thanks, Jack.
And thank you all for,

for having us over. It means
a lotto Mallory and I.

- Yeah, thanks everyone.

Of all the free meals
I've mooched from you guys,

this is definitely the best one.
All: (Chuckling)

- So do you have any honeymoon
plans?

- We haven't really talked
about it,

but I mean, I'm sure
we'll go somewhere.

- Uh, I w-wouldn't mind staying
around in Hudson for a while.

You know, lay down some roots.

- Mm. Well, we're not gonna
plant them too deep

because there's still a lot of
traveling that we'd like to do.

- I just meant it might be nice
to be home for a while.

- Mm... We'll talk
about that later.

- Scott, Grandpa and I worked
with Tab a little more today.

- Well, how’s that working out?

- (Sighs) Not great.
He's a good horse,

but he's definitely not
gonna be a champion cutter.

- Yeah, well, thanks for trying.

Hopefully he'll find
a better home at the auction.

- Wait, are you serious?

His owner' gonna sell him
because he's not winning?

- Yeah, it actually happens a lot.

- Yeah, you know, especially
in this economy.

People can't afford to hold
on to horses

that aren't performing.
- Well, what happens

if no one wants to buy him?
- Well, everyone knows that

that if horses don't sell at the auction
then they end up on the meat truck.

- What's the meat truck?
(Fire crackles)

- Honey, aren't your hands
all yucky from the gravy?

Why don't you go give them
a wash?

- Okay.
-I am so sorry.

(Knocking)
- It's okay.

Who could that be?

I'll get it.

- Georgie, does the Extreme
Team need any more horses?

- Yeah, Natalie is always looking

for a good trick riding horse.
Why?

- Well, I know this is
a long shot,

but maybe we could re-train Tab
to be a trick riding horse.

- Really?
- Yeah.

I mean, I'd rather sell him to
Natalie than him go to auction.

Georgie: Okay, yeah.

- Georgie... Adam's outside.

I... I told him that we're
in the middle of dinner.

He says he wants to talk to you.
- Okay.

- Do you want me to send him away?
- It's fine.

(Blows out her breath)

(Footsteps thud heavily,
utensils clank)

(Birds chirp,
approaching footsteps)

(Door creaks open)

Before you say anything,
I haven't changed my mind, so--

- That's not why I'm here.

I need my math textbook to
study for the test on Monday.

It's in your room.

Can you get it for me please?

- (Sighs) Yeah.

- And you might as well get
the rest of my stuff too.

The comic books I lent
and the jacket,

the blue one.

- You need all that right now?

- No. I just don't wanna
come back for it.

- (Deep breath) Okay.

(Door snicks open)

(Door bangs closed)

(Footsteps thud on stairs)

- So you two, when Ty and I
first got married,

the question everyone wanted
to know

was when are you gonna have kids?
So just be prepared.

- But don't feel like you have
to answer them

because it's nobody's business
but yours.

- No, nobody's business.
But when are you gonna have kids?

All: (Laughing)
- One day for sure.

- Well, one day in the...

very, very distant future.

- Uh, not too distant, I hope.

- Another thing we can talk
about later.

(Footsteps thud on stairs)

(Door creaks open
and snaps shut)

- Thank you.

- That's it?

- Yup. That's it.

- You're just gonna leave
without saying anything?

- You're the one who broke up
with me, right?

(Receding footsteps)

(Door snicks open,
Georgie sighs)

- Well, there wasn't enough time
to order a real wedding cake,

but this should do the trick.

- Wow, that's amazing, Lou.
Thank you.

- Mallory, why don't you do
the honors?

(Muffled) Mallory?

(Distorted ticking)

Mallory?

-I'm... I'm so sorry, Jake.
I can't...

Jake, I can't do this.

- You can't what, cut the cake?
- I can't marry you.

(Receding footsteps)

(Embarrassed sigh, fire crackles)

(Loud knock, door clicks open)

- Jake just left.
I thought you'd wanna know.

- You must think I'm such a fool.

- No, I don't.

- I don't know what happened,
Jack.

I saw the bride and the groom
standing on top of the cake

and it just looked cemented
in the icing -

like they couldn't move.

Stuck there in one place for the rest
of their life. Together forever.

- That's a bit dramatic,
don't you think?

- Maybe a little, but I realized

that Jake wants to settle down
and have a family

and I'm just not ready
for that yet.

- Well, it's better to realize that now
than after you walk down the aisle.

- I used to think that two people
were meant to be together.

You know, like it's written
in the stars.

But I think that's just a stupid story
they tell little girls, right?

I... Jake and I aren't meant
to be together

any more than Lou and Scott.

- Lou and Scott?

Don't tell me that's why
you invited him for dinner?

- I realize now how
monumentally idiotic that was.

But how was I supposed to know

that she was all hot and heavy
with Mitch?

Cops.

I don't think I'm supposed
to know that.

Can you just forget what I said?

- Well, at my age,
I forget a lot of things.

I'm pretty sure
I won't be forgetting that.

Now what are you doing?

- Packing. I'm gonna head off
first thing in the morning.

- Oh, don't be silly.
Stay for a few days.

(Clothes rustle)
Mallory...

...you're in no state of mind
to be making big decisions.

You need to just slow down,

at least until you get your bearings.
What do you say?

- This was supposed to be
the best day of my life.

How did it become the worst?

- (Chuckles softly)

I know it seems bad
at the moment, but...

things will be clearer
in the morning.

(Birds chirp)

(Hooves clop, Tab snorts softly)

- You sure you're up for this?

- Yeah. Yeah, of course.

- Georgie, last night at dinner
when Adam stopped by--

- I don't wanna talk
about Adam.

I'm just here to work.
- Okay. Let's get started then.

(Cattle moo)

Jack: That's it.
Mitch: Hup!

Jack: Nice easy pace.
Mitch: Hup!

Jack: Keep 'em moving.
(Cattle bellow)

Mitch: Hal
Jack: (Whistles)

Mitch: So... that was quite
the dinner last night, huh?

Jack: Yeah.

(Cattle bellow)

- Something eating you, Jack?

- Yeah.

I don't like secrets.

It's fine if people got 'em,

I just don't wanna know about "em.

But see, that's the problem
with secrets.

They don't stay secret
for very long.

- Taking a guess here, but uh...

I'm thinking you know
about me and Lou.

- Mm-hmm. Well, I don't want to,
but yeah, I do.

- Look, Jack, we were gonna
tell everybody last night.

Things just turned upside down.

- It doesn't exactly
surprise me

that the two of you
ended up together,

so all I'm gonna say
about it is this:

Lou's been through a lot
last couple of years,

so I trust you'll treat her right.

- I will. I swear.

- That's all we need to say
about it.

- (Relieved sigh) Gee...
I've been sweating bullets

thinking about telling you today.

- Well, don't sweat bullets
on my account.

Save that for Tim.
Mitch: Yeah. Any advice?

(Horse grunts)
- Sure.

That trailer you sleep in -

it's got a lock on the door,
right?

- Yeah. Why?

- Well, I suggest you use it.

Or sleep with one eye open.

Maybe both.

(Hooves thud)

(Clucks tongue, horse grunts)

- Hey, Mallory.
How're you doing?

- I'm a sinking ship
on a vast ocean of despair.

Jake won't return
my phone calls,

but I guess I deserve that.

- Well, I'm sorry to hear that.

- On the bright side, I booked
my ticket back to London.

- When do you leave?
- Tomorrow.

But I want to make myself
useful until then,

so if you heed anybody to muck out
or clean the tack, I'm your girl.

- Actually, I could use
your help with Tab.

- Okay, Georgie, why don't you
start by stepping on and off

and then we'll build up slowly
from there.

(Hooves thud, Tab grunts)
- Come on, boy, let's go.

Go on.

- Yeah, that's it! Keep him
moving forward, Mallory.

- Let's go, boy! Come on!

(Hooves thud loudly)

Good boy.

- (Sighs) Tab's running
a lot smoother now.

I don't think he needs
to be ponied anymore.

- Okay. Well, after our break
then we'll try with just the reins.

- I'm parched. Do you have
anything to drink?

- Yeah, there should be some
iced tea in the fridge.

I have a call scheduled with Ty,
but it shouldn't take long.

(Key clacks,
music ringtone plays)

(Phone dings, insects buzz)

(Phone dings, goats bleat)

- Yo! What's up, Amy?

- Bob! Hey!
- You look huge!

Ty: Hey! Don't call her huge,
you idiot.

- Sorry. You look tiny.
I can't even tell you're pregnant.

- Thanks. What is Ty doing?

- Oh, he's hanging out
with his new friends.

- I'm just in the middle of
inoculating the herd. Here.

- (Laughs) Hi, Ty!

- Oh, hey, Georgie!

- Hello fellow world traveler.

- Mallory! I heard you were
in town. Look at you!

How long has it been?
- It's been too long.

You know, no offence, Ty,
but your fashion sense

has kinda gone downhill.
You look a little homeless.

- Well, it's good to see you too.
Can you put Amy back on?

- Bye.
- Hey, you look busy.

I'll let you go. I love you.
- I love you too. Miss you.

Bob: Awwww! Aren't you two
so adorable?!

- Muah, muah, muah...
- Hey! Give me that.

- Okay, okay. All right!
(Laughs) Bye, Bob!

(Computer dings)

(Glass thumps lightly)

- Oh my God, I'm such an idiot.

- What?
- You and Ty are together,

but you're in different
countries,

and it doesn't matter
because you love each other

and you support each other
no matter what.

- Well, yeah, that's kinda what
marriage is all about.

- If I wanted to go
to Mongolia,

Jake would totally support me.
He wouldn't even ask why.

He would just go online and
search for the best airfare.

He... Jake would never stand
in my way

if I wanted to do something.
Even if I was deep sea diving

or dyeing my hair
eggplant purple.

- Well, you and Jake have
always been good friends.

- Yeah, and he's... he's been
my best friend for ten years.

I love him.

I love him. I have to go.

- Well, where are you going?

- I'm gonna go find Jake.
Maybe it's not too late.

- Mallory, you should think
about this first.

- No. That's the problem.
I've been thinking way too much.

(Georgie sighs)

(Hooves thud)
Amy: Okay, Georgie, good job.

Let's see if he knows the pattern.

That was great!

- I think he's ready to try it
without the reins.

- (Sighs) Okay.

- All right.

(Hooves thud)

Good boy.

Agghhh!
(Tab grunts)

Why are you stopping?

- Georgie, just bring him in.

(Hooves thud)
- Whoa...

- What happened?

- I don't know.
- Maybe we're going too fast.

- Maybe not fast enough.

While Tab's loping he has
too much time to think.

If we gallop,
his instincts will kick in.

- I don't know, Georgie.
If he stops again,

then it could become a really bad habit,
and you could get hurt.

- We can do it at a gallop.
I know we can.

- Okay. I believe you.

But I think he's had enough
for today.

Why don't we try
first thing in the morning?

- Okay.

(Winnebago rumbles)

(Door bangs shut,
Winnebago rumbles to a halt)

- Hey! Nice wheels.

(Door bangs shut)

- I got your text.
What'd you wanna tell me?

- Last night I got scared,
and I'm sorry.

- (Scoffs) Okay.
Well, have a nice life.

- Hey, Jake, wait.

Today I saw Ty in Mongolia,

and I saw Amy retraining
a cutting horse.

They're married and
they're still both doing

what they love because
marriage is more than

just settling down
and having kids.

- Settling down and having kids
isn't the reason

why I proposed to you.
- It's not?

- No! I- just wanna be with you.

If-if that means spending
the rest of our lives

traveling around the world,
then I'm on board -

as long as we're in it together.
That's... that's all I've ever wanted.

- That's all I want.
- Are you sure?

Because you change your mind
like the wind, Mallory,

and I can't keep up with you.
- I got cold feet, that's all.

I do wanna marry you.

I promise I won't change
my mind again.

- After you broke things off,

I decided to start driving
down to Mexico.

I borrowed that from my cousin.

- Mexico. Wow, that would be
an amazing adventure.

- I think...

I'm still gonna go.
- Okay. I'll come with you.

- No. I'm gonna do this
by myself.

Bye, Mallory.

(Rubs arm gently,
receding footsteps)

(Door creaks open, bangs shut)

(Engine starts and rumbles)

(Winnebago rumbles away)

Lou: How did he find out about us?

- I don't know. Does it matter?

I'm glad he knows. Cat's out of the bag,
we can tell everybody now.

- I don't know. I'm worried
about how Georgie's gonna react.

She's fragile right now.

- Why, 'cause her and Adam
are fighting?

- No, it's more than a fight.
I'm pretty sure they broke up.

And she's... heartbroken.

The last thing she's gonna wanna hear
is that you and I are together.

- Is that really the reason?

Or are you just avoiding
telling your daughters about us?

- How can you say that?
- Lou, you keep waiting

for this perfect time
to tell everybody,

but there's not gonna be
a perfect time.

I don't wanna pretend that
I'm just...

I'm just the ranch hand
to your girls anymore.

I want this to be real.
I thought you did too.

(Lou sighs)

- Good boy, Tab. You worked
hard today, didn't ya? Hey?

You're sweet. Good boy.

(Tab snorts, Georgie laughs)

- Hey, Georgie.
- Hey.

- I have some bad news.

- What is it?
- Scott just called.

He's coming to pick up Tab
tomorrow.

- We're not finished
training him yet.

- I know. But the owner doesn't
wanna wait.

He's putting Tab in an auction
tomorrow.

- He can't! We're selling him
to the Extreme Team.

- We made some great progress
today,

but he is far from a finished
trick riding horse.

We just ran out of time.

- (Sighs)

(Utensils clank)

- Here, honey.

(Utensils scrape)

(Fire crackles)

- Everyone is so quiet.

I lost the love of my life today.

What's your excuse?

- So I take it things didn't go
very well with Jake?

- That's the understatement
of the year.

But this is my last night here,
SO...

let's focus on the positive.

Here's to good things
on the horizon:

Ty coming home, Amy's baby,
Lou's new man...

Manhattan business ventures.

Thanks to everyone for making me
feel welcome in the past few days.

- Well, cheers to all of that.
All: Cheers!

Katie: Cheers.
Amy and Jack: Cheers.

- You know what? Actually,
there is something I've...

been meaning to tell you all.

Um, the reason I invited Mitch
for dinner yesterday was that I um...

we wanted to tell everyone
about us,

about our relationship.

Katie: What's a relationship?

- (Sighs) Well, honey,
a relationship

is when two people
like each other

and they wanna spend
a lot of time together.

- That's a great idea!
I love Mitch!

(Chair scrapes)

- Georgie...

- Just let her be.

(Footsteps thud heavily)

- (Sighs heavily)

(Birds chirp, rooster crows)

(Sighs heavily)

(Sighs heavily)

(Bedding rustles)

(Sighs heavily)

(Tab grunts, hooves clop)

(Hooves thud)

(Tab whinnies)

- Aggghh!

Ungh! Ungh, ungh...

(Crying in pain)

(Running footsteps)

- Honey, are you okay?

Sweetheart, what's wrong?

Please, talk to me. Please.
- (Crying)

I don't know what's wrong!

I can't stop feeling like this.

I'm the one who broke up with Adam,
so why does it hurt so much?

- Come here.
- (Sobbing)

- Shhh... it's okay.
- (Sobbing)

- It's okay...
- (Sobbing)

- Shhh... No, no... it's okay.
Shhh... it's okay.

Lou: Is that okay?
Georgie: (Wincing) Yup.

- Ooh... sorry, sweetie.

- (Wincing) Okay.
It's not... that bad.

I've had way worse falls.

- Yeah, well,
a bruised elbow is easy.

A little ice and you're good as new.

But a broken heart...

that's a lot harder.

Trust me, I know.

When things with your dad ended,

I thought I would never feel
like myself again.

- But then you moved on
with... Mitch.

- How do you feel about that?

- Oh, I don't know.

Getting used to you dating
was one thing,

but you being in an actual
relationship is...

a little weird.

- (Sighs)

- I like Mitch though.

- And, you know, even though
it doesn't feel like it right now,

eventually you're gonna be
ready to move on too.

- I just wish Adam trusted me, but...

he didn't.

- Why? What do you mean?

- He read my texts,
and now I can never trust him.

- (Sighs) Yeah.

Well, you can't have a relationship
without trust, can you?

Georgie: Wait!

(Gate clanks open)

I know why Tab's stopping
when I drop the reins.

He doesn't trust the feeling
of me standing in the saddle.

- Okay. So... what do we do about it?

- I just need more time.

Scott: The owner, he's waiting
for me at the auction house.

- Please, Scott.

I can prove Tab will be a great
trick riding horse.

Just give me a chance.
- (Sighs) All right.

I'll call the owner,
tell him the truck broke down.

That'll buy us a couple more hours.
- That's all I need.

Jack: Hey you guys. I'm taking
Mallory to the airport.

You should come and see her off.
- Yeah, of course.

We'll be right back.

(Luggage thumps heavily
in truck bed)

- If it's a girl, I think Mallory has
a nice ring to it, don't you?

- Yeah, I do.

- Hey, take care of Copper.

He's not as young
as he used to be.

(Whispering)
Same goes for Jack.

- (Chuckles) I will.
- Hey, good luck in London.

And don't be a stranger.
Come and visit us soon.

- I promise I will.
- All right, Mallory,

let's get a move on.

You're gonna miss your plane.
(Truck door opens)

- For what it's worth,
whenever I'm homesick -

it's for this place
and for all of you.

(Door opens)
Lou: Drive safe.

- Yup, okay.

(Doors bang shut)

- You got everything?
- Yup.

- Okay. (Starts engine)

(Truck rumbles)

What is this?

(Truck rumbles)

Must be tourists who've lost their way.
- That's not tourists.

(Trucks rumble to a halt)

(Door squeaks open,
doors bang shut)

(Jack sighs)

- Okay. There's some things
I gotta say. Things that need saying.

Number one: you talk way
too much.

Number two: you waffle
about everything.

And number three: you're always
sticking your nose

into everybody's business--
- Seriously,

you came all this way
to tell me that?

- No. I came here to tell you,
that despite all of those things,

I couldn't imagine my life
without you.

So I'm gonna ask you,
for the last time -

and I mean it! -

Mallory Wells,
will you marry me?

- Of course I will!
(Laughs)

(Relieved sigh)

- Oh boy...

Amy: So, Natalie is interested.
All we have to do is send her a video

of Georgie doing a standing
hippodrome on Tab,

and she'll buy him.
- Well, it's now or never.

The owner is getting pretty antsy.
- Okay.

(Saddle leather creaks)

You ready, Georgie?

(Crow caws)

(Tab grunts,
Georgie clicks her tongue)

-Let's do it.

(Hooves thud,
Tab grunts and pants)

- Good boy. Okay.

(Distorted hoof beats and grunt)

Argh!

- Okay, um...

Try getting even lower
on his neck, all right?

And rub his mane, cluck to him,

let him know he's not
doing this alone.

Let him know that
he can trust you.

- Okay. All right, Tab.
(Patting lightly)

Let's show 'em how it’s done.

(Hooves thud, Tab grunts)

(Distorted hoof beats)

♪ Tooth and nail ♪

♪ I would fight for you ♪

♪ Use my heart ♪

♪ Like a fist ♪

♪ Till it's black and blue ♪

♪ 'Cause when you find ♪

♪ Your one true love ♪
(light kiss)

♪ That is the time... ♪

♪ To show... ♪

♪ What you are made of ♪

(Distorted hoof beats
and grunts)

- Good boy. Okay.

Mallory: With this ring,

I take you to be my lawfully
wedded husband,

and my best friend
and my one true love

from this day forward.

- With this ring, I take you
to be my lawfully wedded wife,

my best friend

and one true love
from this day forward.

- Come on, come on...

♪ Sure I've loved
and lost before ♪

♪ There are ruins
and stories full ♪

Georgie: I got it!
Amy: (Laughs)

I knew she would do it.

♪ And to fight... ♪

♪ For your one true love... ♪

Minister: I now pronounce you
husband and wife.

Go ahead.
You may kiss each other.

All: (Chuckling)

(Clapping)

Lou: Congratulations!
Amy: Congratulations, guys!

♪ Your one true love... ♪
(Everyone cheers)

♪ Your one true love... ♪

♪ If you believe in that
sort of thing ♪

♪ Like I do ♪

♪ Like I do... ♪

♪ Like I do... ♪

Lisa: Be careful out there!
Lou: Bye!

- Bye! I love you guys!

Amy: We love you!

Mallory: Bye, guys! Love you!

Lisa: Don't let your families
tell you any different.

- We will! Muah! Bye!
Thank you!

♪ Tooth and nail ♪
Mitch: Bye.

♪ I would fight for you ♪

(Cans rattle)