Heartland (2007–…): Season 10, Episode 9 - A Horse with No Rider - full transcript

Previously on "Heartland"...

I've decided to pursue the
Maggi's franchise in New York.

- Huh!
- You know, this opportunity,

it's the start of
something of something big.

You bought me a horse?

- Peter. Hi.
- Peter: Hey.

Nice lookin' horse.

Yeah, it's just a horse.
It doesn't matter.

It doesn't mean anything.

Hey, Amy, how are ya?

You look a little tired.



Actually, I'm... I'm great.

I signed up for a prenatal class.

I wish I could be there
with you right now.

Me too.

(Mongolian music)

(Camels bellow)

(Mongolian music)

(Jeep rumbles)

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

(Jeep rumbles)

Tim: No. There's no way!

It's not happening.

Dad, it's a job.
I signed up for it months ago.

I'm not gonna let them down!



When you signed up months ago

you weren't six months pregnant.

How can you teach a clinic?

- You're not even allowed to ride.
- I don't need to ride, okay?

It's a Liberty clinic.

I can do ground work,
and Karen knows I'm pregnant.

- She's fine with it.
- She's fine with it?

I'm not fine with it!

(Exasperated sigh) Dad.

You really need to stop this

over protective thing
you've got going on.

It's driving me crazy.

I bet you haven't told Ty about this.

No,
but he has enough on his plate already.

Dad, I've got a really busy morning.

I've got to get to the doctor

before I can even leave for this clinic.

Good. Good.

You ask her what she thinks
of you doing a clinic.

- I will.
- She'll say you're crazy.

(Sighs) (Door slams shut)

Just do what Amy does.

It's like a dance.

I know how to dance. I take lessons!

Really! (Giggles)

(Sings) Ta da!

And plie! (Giggles)

Good job!

(Truck rumbles) (Horn honks)

Amy: Hey, Katie!

Katie: Amy, look! Monty likes to dance!

Georgie: Show her your dance moves!

Hey! (Monty snorts)

(Panicked gasps)

Monty! No!

Georgie: Monty! (Whistles)

Ow!

- You okay?
- I hurt my knee!

Okay, just stay there. I'll get Monty.

No!

(Worried gasp)

Katie...

Well, I agree with ya.

I don't think Amy should be draggin'
a trailer

through the mountains on her own either,

but haven't you heard of a thing called

reverse psychology?

The more you tell Amy she can't go,

the more she's gonna push to do it.

So, I'm supposed to tell her she can go.

What kind of sense does that make?

(Cell phone chimes)

Look, hey, I got a text from Lou.

Uh?

(Reading) "Big rainstorm in New York.

Flights are backed up and delayed."

Does not know "when she will arrive."

When's Peter supposed to get here?

Oh, sometime this afternoon. I think.

He was vague.

As usual?

So you and I get to
entertain the General

until Lou gets here,
and who knows when that'll be.

That's just fantastic.

I don't know.

Maybe the less time
those two spend together

under one roof the better, considering.

Considering what?

Oh, nothin'.

- Monty!
- Wait for me, Georgie!

Mitch! Monty won't come back

and he's going to fall
in the pond and drown!

He doesn't know how to swim!

You stay with Georgie. I'll get him!

(Monty squeals)

Hey, whoa, whoa! Monty! Hiya!

Come here! Get back here!

(Monty snorts)

Hey, come here!

Easy, easy!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wha...

(Monty squeals) Whoa! Whoa! Come on!

(Relieved sigh)

Here you go. Here's your little monster.

Monty, never do that again!

Bad!

Thanks, Mitch.

I'm just glad I could help.

Thank you! You saved Monty's life!

Mitch: (Chuckles)

(Pants)

(Truck rumbles)

Ty:
I discovered that I'm okay on my own,

but I know something else, too...

I don't want to do it on my own.

Amy, I wanna do it with you.

Okay?

Okay.

(Sighs heavily)

Amy: I have a gift for you too.

- You do?
- I do.

What have you got?

You're gonna be a father.

(Laugh happily) Ty: Really?

(Sniffs sadly)

(Jeep rumbles)

(Loud bangs) Easy!

You tryin' to hit every pot hole?

It's hard to miss 'em!

Both: (Laugh)

Whoa, whoa, slow down.

Yeah, yeah.

Whoa.

(Dramatic music)

S10E09
A Horse With No Rider

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

♪ You dreamer

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh

♪ You dreamer

♪ You dreamer

(Speaks in Mongolian)

(Speaks in Mongolian)!

Well...

We, we...

we don't speak Mongolian.

Bob: Yeah,
we don't understand what you're saying.

You understand if you listen,

and it's good for you if you listen.

Okay.

We're, we're listening.

We can listen. We can
listen a lot better

if you just put your guns down.

Are you doctors?

- Yeah.
- Yes.

Yeah, we're, we're animal doctors.

A bear's been shot.

A female.

We saw it happen.

We fired at the hunter,

frightened him away, and his guide,

but the bear is still there.

Dead.

There was a cub.

It ran away.

Maybe wounded.

Can, can you take us there?

(Speaking in Mongolian)

Money?

(Sighs)

No, we don't...
we don't travel with any money.

Are you sure? No money?

No money, man!

It's okay... man.

(Speaks in Mongolian)

Ty: No, wait!

Wait, we can pay you later, all right?

Just tell us where the bear
is so we can find the cub!

We wanna help!

(Dramatic music)

Tim: So, Amy, your doctor's appointment.
How'd it go?

Really good. Yeah, everything's normal

and just so you know, I asked her

and she's totally fine with
me going to the clinic today.

Okay, good. You should go.

(Laughs)

Why did you change your mind?

You're a grown woman.
You can make your own decisions.

Thanks, Dad!

You know how refreshing it
is to hear you say that?

Tim: Reverse psychology, please!

Amy, listen to me.

You are not driving into
the mountains pregnant!

What happened to me
making my own decision?

Tim: Yeah, well forget that, okay?

I'm gonna change my schedule.
I'll drive. No arguments.

Georgie: I can go too,

just in case any of the
horses need to be ridden.

Jack: Remember your Dad's comin' today.

Georgie: Well,
I'll just see him when I get back.

Amy: Why does everyone have
to make this so complicated?

Amy, your Dad and Georgie
just offered to help you out.

- Why don't you take advantage of it?
- Okay, fine!

(Slams bottle down) Jeez!

You're welcome.

Amy: Let's go.

(Hooves clop)

Come on!

(Clicks tongue) Up!

Tim: Come on, let's get goin'! (Claps)

Amy, what time do you have to be there?

We have plenty of time to get there,
Dad, just relax,

and I don't know why we're bringing hay.

They have plenty there!

You never know these things.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome!

Oh and there's more sandwiches
and fruit in there...

'Cause I know how hungry you get.

Thank you, you two,
but you didn't have to do this.

I am not an invalid!

Can everybody please remember that?!

- Yeah, you're not an invalid.
- (Frustrated groan)

Dad, really? Four hours of this?

- Bye. Let's get goin'.
- All right.

- See ya.
- All right.

Safe travels!

- Come on.
- Okay, okay!

- Are you on there?
- See ya.

(Truck rumbles)

Okay, what do you say you and me,
we go inside,

we figure out what to make
your Dad and Mom for dinner?

Mitch: (Clicks tongue) (Hooves clop)

Mitch!

Hey, kiddo!

(Playful grunt)

Hey, I'll watch her, Jack. No worries.

(Clicks tongeue) (Monty snorts)

(Bemused chuckle)

(Mongolian music)

It all looks the same.

We gotta keep going.

It's like a needle in a haystack.

(Truck rumbles)

(Truck rumbles)

(Truck rumbles to a stop) (Door opens)

Amy! (Truck turns off)

Karen, it is so nice to see you again.

Yes, it's been a while.

There have been some changes.

- You look fabulous!
- (Chuckles) Thanks.

Hey, let me help you with your horse.

Oh, that's okay.
I have plenty of extra help.

This is Georgie, my niece.

Hi, nice to meet you.

Amy: And my Dad, Tim.

Tim: Hi. Tim Fleming.

Good to meet you both.

Hey, I had a, uh, an old rodeo buddy

named Marty Shannon
that lived on this road.

Do you know if he's still here?

He is. I know him and
his wife really well.

Amy: Dad, you should go see your buddy.

No, you need me here.

Amy: No, actually I'm good,

and you're gonna be
bored out of your mind.

You hate clinics. (Doors open)

Well, hate's a strong word, honey.

Dad, just go see your friend.
You can pick us up after.

We'll text you when we're done.

(Hooves thud on metal ramp)

You sure?

Positive.

Go.

(Laughs)

(Spartan snorts)

Good boy, Spartan. (Clicks tongue)

(Whistles)

(Whip whips)

(Clicks tongue)

(Whip whips)

(Spartan snorts)

(Clicks tongue)

(Spartan snorts)

(Clicks tongue)

(Whistles)

The goal of today's
clinic is to build a bond

and create a strong and honest
connection with your horse.

Now we form this connection

through the use of Liberty work.

In my opinion, Liberty training

is the foundation of everything!

(Light tapping) Lie down.

Good boy.

Students: (Laugh and clap)

Wow.

(Taxi rumbles)

(Door opens)

(Door shuts)

Katie:
(Chatters happily) (Taxi rumbles away)

Okay!

Peter: Knock, knock.

Daddy!

(Laughing) Hi!

- Hah!
- Hey, Kitty Kat!

- (Happy squeal)
- (Playful grunt)

(Playful snuggling)

Uh, hi, Peter.

Hey.

Mitch, right?

Katie: Daddy, look at Monty!
Isn't he beautiful?

Yeah, yeah, he sure is.

That is one fancy-dancy
hair-do he's go there too!

I got an idea:
Why don't we saddle him up,

I'll take you on a pony ride?

I don't do pony rides anymore, Daddy.

Oh, well, okay then,

let's go on a real ride. How about that?

You don't know anything about
riding horses. Mitch does!

Mitch saved Monty's life this morning.

Well, not, not exactly.

He did, Daddy. (Monty whinnies)

Peter: I'm sure he did.

I'm sure he did. I believe you.

Hey, why don't you come inside with me,
okay? Help me unpack.

No, I want to stay here with Mitch.

Okay.

(Water flows)

(Door opens and closes)

(Water stops) Peter! How are ya?

Hey. Good, good.

(Hands clap together)

- So, how was your flight?
- Oh, it was good, you know.

Up and down. (Small chuckle)

Yeah, well.

Better luck than Lou.

- Why's that?
- Ah, a big storm down East.

It's messin' up all the flights

- from New York there.
- Oh.

Um, Georgie around?

Yeah, well, Georgie, she's helpin' Amy

with a clinic up in the Kananaskis,

but Katie's here. Did you see her?

Yeah. Yeah, she's, she's out in the barn

with that ranch hand. Um...

Uh, so look,
I'll just throw my stuff in Amy's room

until I know where I'm stayin'.
Is that...

Uh, yeah, yeah, that's good, yeah.

Thanks.

This is Darby.

Now I was speaking with Darby's owner,
Helen,

before the clinic, and she told me

he is almost impossible
to collect from the field.

So, we're gonna work with him today

to see if we can get him over that.

I've brought along Georgie.

Now Georgie is incredible with horses,

but like you guys,
she's new to Liberty work.

She's just learning.

So, Georgie,
now that he's kind of with you,

I want you to bring him
in and unclip his lead.

Whoa.

Now see if you can do the same thing,

but with him going around you freely.

(Clicks tongue) (Hooves thud)

That's it.

(Clicks tongue)

- There you go.
- (Clicks tongue)

Amy: You're turning into him a little.

Keep your body open to him.

Georgie: (Clicks tongue)

(Whip whips)

(Clicks tongue)

Now see this,
he is feeding off her body language

and he's with her now,

paying attention to all
of her cues and signals.

(Hooves thud)

(Clicks tongue) (Whip whips)

(Darby snorts)

Now when Helen or someone else

goes to the field to collect him,

Darby should be more willing to listen,

because he's aware of those
simple and subtle cues

that she's giving him.

Okay, Georgie,

when you're ready call him into you.

Now that doesn't look like a horse

that's gonna run away, does it?

Students: (Chuckle) (Darby snorts)

Perfect. Now I want you to
back away from him slowly,

but use your body language
to keep him there.

- Whoa.
- Amy: He's paying attention to you.

He's focused. This is good.

Okay, now call him to you.

Okay. (Clicks tongue)

(Clicks tongue)

- Good boy.
- (Clicks tongue)

- Good boy!
- Students: (Murmur excitedly)

Amy: That's it.

Amy and Georgie: (Laugh)

Hey, bud.

(Clapping)

- Woo!
- Great job!

(Jeep rumbles)

Hey, hey, Ty, stop!

(Jeep rumbles to a stop)

(Jeep turns off)

I don't know.
Does that look interesting?

Well, it's somethin'.

Let's check it out.

(Hooves thud) (Truck rumbles to a stop)

Woman: Amy?! (Door opens)

- Amy Fleming?!
- Yes.

(Door slams shut) Woman: Oh,
thank God you're still here!

I am so sorry that I'm late!

And the reason that I am late

is the very problem that
I'm hoping you can solve.

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

No.

No, no, no. You've got to help me.

I'm desperate. Please!
Just look at my horse!

(Truck rumbles)

(Latch clanks) (Door squeaks open)

(Horse snorts rapidly)

(Horse snorts shrilly)

Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hey!
(Grunts sharply) (Horse squeals loudly)

Georgie: Amy!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Georgie: Amy!
Woman: Oh my God, are you okay?!

Yeah. (Horse whinnies shrilly)

That's it, come on.

(Horse whinnies shrilly) Hey!

Easy, easy, come on! (Horse shrieks)

Come on! Settle down!
Settle! (Horse shrieks)

Ooh! Yeah! (Horse snorts wildly)

Whoa. (Horse squeals)

See? He's unmanageable.

My daughter and I can't
do anything with him!

Tim: Easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy.

(Horse settles)

What the heck's goin' on here?!

Watch yourself.

Yeah.

(Sighs) Damn.

(Grimaces)

(Horse snorts) (Hooves thud)

See that?

The animal's crazy.

And who knew?

When my daughter and I
bought him he seemed perfect.

(Hooves thud)

He was calm. (Horse snorts wildly)

He was easy to manage.

And now he's the opposite...

unpredictable,

and just plain nasty!

He bit my daughter last week.

It's been my experience that

sometimes certain horses

are suited to certain owners.

It's not always a horse problem.

It's usually a people problem.

(Huffs) Well...

if anyone can fix this horse, you can.

You're the miracle girl horse whisperer,
aren't you?

Amy: From what you've described

these things can't be solved
overnight or at a clinic.

Woman:
You advertise as though that's the case!

No, actually, I don't.

Tim: Amy.

Can I talk to you for a second?

Excuse me.

- Yeah.
- It's gettin' late.

I don't want to drive in the dark.

Get rid of this woman and her horse.

Dad, I would like to go, too, but...

You just tell her you can't do it,
not in your condition.

In my condition? Really?

(Annoyed sigh)

(Horse snorts)

Please, just...

just work with him.

(Flies buzz)

Female, just like those guys said.

Shot through the heart.

Very professional.

Hey. Look.

Prints!

Cub size.

And blood.

Looks like he was wounded and ran off.

I guess our friends were
right about that too.

Yeah. Let's grab some gear and track it.

Yeah.

I can't get Lou on the phone.
She's not answering.

Well, maybe she's on a plane.

That's a good thing, isn't it?

I don't know.

You don't know what?

I think she's avoiding the issue.

What issue? (Coffee flows)

Divorce papers.

Ah.

That issue.

Well, there's a storm in New York.

That doesn't mean that
Lou's avoiding the issue.

No, I've just been tryin'
to nail her down with this

for a few weeks now though.

I should have just
mailed the things to her.

Although we did agree that
we were gonna sign them

together in person.

At least, I think we did.

Well, it's tough when she's in New York.

Well, yes. That's to be expected.

She's pretty darn busy.

She's still in touch with the girls

on a daily basis, though.

That hasn't changed.

Well, that's good.

So I'm the only one
she's out of touch with.

(Exasperated chuckle)

Can Mitch stay for dinner?

Um...

Jack: Well, your Dad's here.

I think he'd like to have
you all to himself at dinner.

- No fair.
- (Chuckles)

(Clicks tongue)

(Horse whinnies softly)

(Clicks tongue)

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

(Horse snorts harshly)

How long was he trailered for?

Woman: Uh,
it took us a few hours to get here.

Amy: Where do you keep him?
You have a ranch or...?

In a stall.

Amy: But you don't keep him in
a stall all the time, do you?

Pretty much.

He's not good with the
other horses in the field.

(Sighs heavily)

(Clicks tongue) (Horse snorts)

Get up! (Clicks tongue)

(Horse snorts sharply)

(Hooves thud)

(Gate clanks)

She should be careful.

(Lead rattles)

(Horse snorts)

(Horse whinnies softly)

(Horse snorts)

(Sighs)

Whoa. He needs to run, Amy.

He hates being cooped up in
a stall and in a trailer.

We just need to let him run.

Okay. Go for it.

(Lead clatters)
- Okay.

(Horse whinnies)

(Clicks tongue)

(Horse snorts) (Hooves thud)

Get! (Clicks tongue)

That's it, Georgie, keep him goin'.

(Clicks tongue)

I thought you were gonna get rid of her.

Dad, I don't know what to say.

- I will.
- No, please don't.

Good boy.

(Clicks tongue)

(Hooves thud rhythmically)

(Clicks tongue)

(Horse snorts)

(Hooves thud)

Hoo...

That was amazing!

Absolutely amazing!

Tim: It was absolutely amazing, Georgie.

Great join up.

Time to go!

I realize miracles
don't happen overnight,

but can I bring him to your ranch?

I have read all about Heartland on-line.

(Sighs)

All right. I'll work with him.

I'll bring my trailer closer.

We'll have way more
trouble getting him into it

than we did getting him out.

(Gate clanks)

(Horse snorts)

Georgie, you were amazing!

Thanks.

How are you?

I'm exhausted.

Don't you dare tell my Dad! (Chuckles)

You see anything?

Nothin'.

The blood trail's gone.

The blood probably coagulated,

which is great news for the cub.

(Grunts with effort)

So now what?

Ty, look!

(Cub calls out)

(Cub calls out)

- Come on!
- Okay!

- Ah! Watch your step!
- Yeah.

(Cub calls out)

Georgie: I don't get it. Where is she?

I don't know.

This is ridiculous. Come on, let's load.

(Hooves clop)

She's gone?

She left without her horse.

- Call her.
- How? I don't have her number.

Karen: This woman, whoever she was

she didn't pre-register.

Everyone on this list did
and they all attended.

And because she came in
late she didn't sign in.

- I guess not.
- I don't believe this.

So there's no way of tracing her!

I, I didn't even get her name,
or her horse's name.

Okay, like I said it's time to go.

We can't just leave this horse here.

Amy:
Maybe this was a big misunderstanding.

Maybe she thought that we were
taking her horse to Heartland.

No, it wasn't a misunderstanding.

The woman abandoned her horse. To you.

Okay, so then he's my responsibility.

We're taking him with us.

Maybe she'll regret what she did

and come and pick him up.
She knows where Heartland is.

- I am sorry about this.
- Karen: It's not your fault

there are crazies in this world.

I promise if I hear anything
about this mystery woman

I'll let you know.

- Thanks, Karen.
- Karen: Mm-hm.

Thanks. Come on.

(Cub calls out)

(Brush rustles)

Come on!

(Cub calls out)

Where'd he go?

I don't know.

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

- Amy: Dad!
- Whoa, whoa. Back. Stay back!

(Horse whinnies shrilly) Whoa, whoa!

Dad, I know you're in a hurry,
okay, please!

Wait! Get back.

Amy: You're stressing him out!
Just let Georgie do it.

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

(Horse whinnies shrilly) Georgie...

Whoa, bud. Whoa. Whoa.

It's okay. Hey, hey.

Hey.

(Horse snorts restlessly)

You're okay.

Come on.

Good boy.

Up.

Good.

(Internal door squeaks and shuts)

Tim: Okay, I got him, I got him.

I got him. Come on, boy.
Good boy, Spartan.

Tim: Come on, boy. That a boy.

That's it.

Okay.

(Door bangs shut)

(Grimaces)

Okay.

- What? What is it? Amy?
- Nothing I'm...

It's just a little twinge. I'm okay.

I warned you about gettin'
near the horses today.

I warned ya!

- I'm fine.
- Okay...

All right, it's gettin' late.
I'm gonna take a back road.

It'll be a lot faster than takin'
the highway.

Okay. I'm good.

(Pants)

(Truck rumbles)

You know,
Tim should be on his way back by now,

but I can't seem to get a hold of any of
'em.

Let's eat. The bar-bq's on.

Wait, wait, wait. Toronto?

Lou, what are you doing in Toronto?
I thought...

No, I had two days off!

I thought you wanted to sign
these divorce papers together.

Is that not what we...?

Okay. Yeah.
No, I know it's not your fault.

Okay. Next flight. Yeah. Bye.

Mitch! Please, please, GG,

say that Mitch can stay for dinner!

Um, here's the invoice
for the feed I picked up.

Please!

Sorry, kiddo, I already ate.

Katie: (Sad sound)

See ya.

That was kinda sneaky, wasn't it?

You heard me when I
said no the first time.

You need to spend some
time with your Dad.

I don't want to spend
time with my Daddy.

I want to spend time with Mitch!

Jack: Well guess who you're
gonna spend time with? Nobody.

You can go to your room right now.

Katie: Hmm.

(Truck rumbles)

(Birds chirp)

(Truck hums)

Georgie: Was that lady crazy or what?

(Chuckles)

Loopy as they come.

Dad! Look out!!

(Truck rumbles) (Tires screech)

(Horses squeal)

(Loud banging)

(Huge bang)
- Ah!

(Rocks thunder) Amy: Dad, look out!

(Trailer screeches)

(Glass shattering bang) All: (Scream)

(Horses squeal) (Boulder thunders)

(Gravel crunches)

(Thunderous bangs)

(Laboured breathing)

(Grunts) - (Grunts)

(Grimaces) Tim: Amy, talk to me.

- Yeah.
- Amy.

- I'm fine.
- Okay.

Georgie?

I'm, I'm good.

The baby?

Yes! Good, uh...

Tim: Okay, careful. (Door bangs open)

(Grimaces)

(Grunts)

Uh! Ah...

Ah! Amy: Dad! (Grunts)

Dad!

You gonna be okay?

- (Grunts and grimaces)
- Hey.

- I'm sorry. I'm fine.
- (Pants)

Oh my God.

Be careful. (Door bangs shut)

Be careful. (Horse whinnies sharply)

Spartan!

- Oh, we've gotta get them out!
- Amy! Amy, slow down!

Georgie: Amy, wait!

Tim: Girls, be careful!

(Horse whinnies) Georgie: Stop! Stop!

It's okay. We're gonna get you.

(Horse whinnies) We're
gonna get you out.

(Grimaces and grunts)

Georgie: It's all right!
(Horses bang and whinny)

- You girls, girls...
- Hey, bud. It's okay.

- It's okay. Whoo...
- Careful! Careful!

Amy: You're all right. (Horse snorts)

You're good.

Easy, Spartan. Easy, easy. Easy!

- You're okay.
- Good boy!

- He looks okay.
- Here, I've got him.

Good boy. (Thudding footsteps)

(Latch clanks) (Horse
whinnies in distress)

(Grunts with effort)
(Metal bangs loudly)

(Grunts with effort)
(Metal bangs loudly)

(Hooves thud violently)

Dad, he doesn't look good.

(Grunts loudly) (Loud metallic bang)

Amy: He really doesn't!
- (Grimaces)

What's goin' on? Are you okay?

- Yeah I'm fine, Amy, I'm fine.
- Are you sure?

Yeah, it's nothin'.

Just get out of the trailer.
It's not safe.

Dad...

(Horse kicks violently) (Shrieks wildly)

(Pants)

(Grimaces)

(Horse snorts and bangs)

(Grunts with effort)
(Loud metallic bang)

(Grunts with effort)
- Dad!

(Grunts with effort)
(Loud metallic bang)

(Grunts with effort)
(Loud metallic bang)

Amy: Dad!

Amy, get out of the trailer!

If I get this I don't want him
to fly out and trample you!

Okay!

(Grimaces and gasps)

There's gotta be another way!

Listen... I tried that!

That's, that's jammed!

It's not gonna open. I tried it!

(Grunts with effort)

Get away! Amy, please get back. Honey...

(Rocks clatter) Dad,
we've gotta do something!

- Honey, honey, honey.
- I've gotta get him out!

Georgie, get away from the rock slide!

(Gasps nervously)

Come on!

(Horse shrieks and
bangs) (Clicks tongue)

Can, can we still drive it out?

No, no,
we're not going anywhere in that.

(Pants)

Just, just, just get back.
Please, both of you.

(Horse whinnies in pain)

Nothing.

(Grunts)

Anything?

It just disappeared.

(Sighs)

We've lost it.

Both: (Sigh)

(Footsteps crunch)

So Lou landed. She's in Calgary.

Oh, good. That's good.

Where's Katie?

Ah, Katie is sulking in her room.

(Chuckles)

Ah.

It appears as though I've
completely lost my place

in this family.

No.

No, I don't think so. (Chuckles)

But I guess it is tough when
a marriage is breakin' up

and you live kinda far
away from each other.

(Water flows)

You okay?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, I'm good, I'm...

It's my birthday tomorrow.

I'm startin' to hate birthdays.
(Water flows)

Yeah, tell me about it.

I'd rather forget about 'em altogether.

But you're young.

(Chuckles)

I'm as old as I've ever felt.

And as alone as I've ever felt.

Well, then I gotta ask ya

why are you pressurin' Lou so hard

to sign those divorce papers?

I know. She might have mentioned it.

Um...

I don't know. I guess I...

I just feel like if we just get it done,

you know, that...

maybe that door closes
and another one opens.

Or maybe, you now,

once Lou actually physically
sees how final they are...

Reconsider.

Hey, is there something goin'
on between her and Mitch?

I see him around Katie.
She's all over him and I...

Ah, no, Katie's just...

well it's a kid thing - hero worship.

Apparently he saved her pony

from gettin' stuck in the pond, so.

It's nothin'.

Well, if there is somethin' goin' on

between Lou and Mitch,
I don't know about it.

Not that she'd say anything.

(Grimaces)

- Hey, any service?
- No.

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

Me either.

How are you holdin' up?

(Exhales loudly)

I just wish Ty was here.

(Grunts)

You have any more water?

I'm all out.

(Grunts)

(Cub calls out)

Hey! (Cub calls out)

Look at that, man!

(Sighs heavily)

(Distorted sound)

(Horse whinnies shrilly)
(Hooves bang loudly)

Okay, girls...

(Distorted sound)

(Distorted) This is,
this is what we're gonna do.

The um...

(Normal sound resumes) The, uh,
saddles are locked in the trailer.

I'm gonna, I'm gonna take...
I'm gonna take the horse.

(Distorted sound)

Take this horse...

And we're gonna...

I'm gonna ride up to where...

the ranch where you had the clinic.

Dad, that's miles away. (Horse bangs)

If I get a cell signal before then

I'll, I'll call for help and...

and everything will be fine.
(Horse whinnies and bangs)

Just stay off the road, okay,

because somebody's gonna come barrelin'
around that corner.

I gotta do...
haven't ridden bareback in a long time.

Oh! (Spartan snorts)

(Pants)

(Hooves clop)

Just stay away-stay away
from the rock slide please!

(Hooves clop)

(Cub squeals weakly from inside cave)

- Easy, easy.
- Sure.

(Rocks clatter from inside cave)

(Patter of feet) Something moved.

- Bob: There he is!
- Ty: Yeah.

(Cub squeals) Oh my God!

(Cub cries)

Ty: We gotta get him outta there.

Yeah, we do. (Cub cries)

We'll tranq him,
get him back to the camp.

(Bullets click) (Cub cries in pain)

No.

I'm a better shot than you.

We all know I've had a
bit more practice, right?

All right.

(Cub cries)

(Cub cries)

(Hard thwap) (Cub grunts in pain)

Georgie: Whoo, bud.
(Horse snorts quietly)

Easy, you're okay.
Shh... (Horse snorts quietly)

Whoo...

(Gasps in pain) (Horse whinnies softly)

- You're okay.
- Ow.

- Easy.
- (Pants loudly)

- Easy, bud.
- (Pants loudly)

Ah!

(Grimaces in pain, pants)

Are you okay?

(Pants)

Yeah, I just...
I have these really weird cramps.

(Horse snorts and thumps)

Well, you're not...

Is, is the baby okay?

(Exhales loudly) (Horse
snorts and bangs)

They're probably just these
Braxton Hicks contractions.

I've had them before.

So,
you didn't injure yourself when we...

No. (Pants)

I'll be okay.

I'll just... (Pants)

try to walk them off.

See if I can get rid of 'em.

Do you mind stayin' with him?
(Horse whinnies and bangs)

- Yeah, yeah.
- Thanks.

(Pants)

(Horse whinnies and bangs)

(Hooves thud)

(Distorted sound) (Spartan snorts)

Whoa, whoa.

(Distorted sound)

(Hooves thud)

They should be back in range by now.

- What the heck is goin' on?
- I don't know.

I'll try Amy again.

(Door shuts) Hello!

- Hey!
- (Chuckling) Hey!

I'm so glad to be home!

What a nightmare!

Ah, hi.

You would not have believed the mess

at the New York airport.

And Toronto? Even worse.

Straight to voice-mail.

What's going on?

(Horse bangs loudly) Hey, hey, whoa!

Whoa, it's okay.

Once we get you back to Heartland

we'll never coop you up in
a stall again, I promise!

- This is so insane.
- Easy, easy!

What was I thinking? My Dad was right!

I should have, I should have
never have done the clinic!

(Horse whinnies sharply)

Look at this! (Horse bangs loudly)

And that woman!
Why-why did I listen to her?!

We didn't know she was
gonna try to leave us

with her horse!

(Hooves bang loudly)

When has that ever happened to you?
Never!

Well he's my responsibility now

and because of me he's probably hurt!

(Horse whinnies loudly) Listen to him!

(Loud bang) I know! I know.

But there's nothing we can do
about that right now, okay?

(Horse whinnies and bangs)

(Pants)
It could have been a lot worse.

I know. (Pants)

Just... just breathe.

Breathe.

- Okay?
- Okay.

(Horse whinnies in distance)

Spartan.

(Hooves thud)

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