Hope’s house: bedroom
Vernon: Ah. Here you are… I'd have been here sooner, but I had to blow out all those damn candles.
Hope: I thought you left.
Vernon: For better or for worse… Muriel has a friend in Seattle who specializes in vintage jewelry... Like this. And I had our engagement ring reset… I wanted to fly up there to pick it up myself to make sure it was perfect.
Hope: The message on the machine.
Vernon: I took Muriel to lunch as a thank you.
Hope: I don't like not knowing things.
Vernon: I wanted to surprise you.
Hope: Well, don't do that anymore.
Vernon: Well, don't listen to my voice mails.
Hope: Okay.
Vernon: Anything else?
Hope: I'm not cooking dinner every night like I used to.
Vernon: So it'll be just like the last 15 years and the first five years.
Hope: Look, I am my own person. I'm not giving that up just to waltz down the aisle.
Vernon: I don't want you to give up anything. I just want you to be happy… And I will do whatever it takes.
Hope: What about you?
Vernon: I just want you and me to be together… Hope, I know I've let you down in the past, but I swear you can trust me, and I will never ever hurt you again.
Hope: I'm sorry… Looks like you're stuck with me.
Vernon: What does that mean?
Hope: It means yes, you old fool. I'll marry you again.
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Cabin
Jack: Mmm. Oh, hey. Mm.
Mel: Hi.
Jack: Did you sleep?
Mel: No, but that's what the coffee's for.
Jack: Sorry… I guess everything... Yesterday just... Wiped me out.
Mel: It's okay. You needed some rest.
Jack: And how about you? Still feeling okay? About us?
Mel: Yeah, I am.
Jack: So, if I told you I love you...
Mel: I love you too.
Jack: Yeah. Oh. I promised Preacher I'd help him with the breakfast rush.
Mel: Jack… You okay?
Jack: Yeah, no, I just... No. My stomach's just... Still in knots over everything that happened with Spencer.
Mel: Yeah.
Jack: I can't believe that Brady's the one that killed him.
Mel: Maybe we don't have the whole story.
Jack: Well, he's not gonna be straight with me… I already tried… Anyway, this all started with Calvin.
Mel: Will you do me a favor... And just don't do anything today?
Jack: I'm not gonna...
Mel: Ah. Just one day. Just to clear your head and then... Do whatever you need to do.
Jack: Okay. I'm not just gonna hand this off to the sheriff.
Mel: I know… Yeah… I'll call you later. Okay?
Jack: Yeah… Thanks… Bye.
Mel: Bye.
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Cabin / Street
Lilly: Mel, hi! Everything okay?
Mel: Yeah. Everything's fine. Sorry to call you so early.
Lilly: Oh, don't worry about that. We're up already. What's, uh... What's going on?
Mel: Brady works for the company that made the offer on your farm, right?
Lilly: Yeah. Um... Emerald Lumber, why?
Mel: Um, do you happen to have the address?
Lilly: Mel, the people that Brady's mixed up with are not good people.
Mel: I know, but I need to talk to him.
Lilly: Um, okay, just give me a sec… It's okay… Okay, here we go. It's 242 Commissioners Road.
Mel: Thank you.
Lilly: Mel, please, please be careful.
Mel: I will.
Lilly: Okay.
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Lydie’s house: Ricky’s bedroom
Lydie: Ricky, I need you to come out here.
Ricky: Thanks, but I'm not hungry.
Lydie: We have company.
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Lydie’s house: living room
Ricky: Hi.
Lydie: So, Connie, to what do we owe the pleasure?
Connie: Your degenerate grandson defiled my niece. I caught him red-handed.
Lydie: Ricky?
Ricky: Last night, Lizzie and I... Uh... Before, uh, Connie found me in the kitchen and I...
Lizzie: We had sex.
Connie: Oh. Under my roof.
Lizzie: Aunt Connie, is it the sex or the location that's making you so mad?
Connie: Stop saying sex.
Lizzie: Sex! Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex.
Connie: Lizzie, enough. And you, sir, you keep your eyes and your filthy paws off of her. Lydie, what are we gonna do about this debacle?
Lydie: Well, they're not children.
Connie: She's barely 19.
Lydie: And Ricky's 18, which makes them both adults.
Connie: Just because it's legal doesn't mean it's right. Have you forgotten that premarital sex is a sin?
Lydie: So, you want them to get married?
Connie: Of course not. I expect them to abstain.
Lydie: I know where you're coming from, Connie, but times have changed. Were you safe?
Ricky: Uh...
Lizzie: We used a condom.
Connie: Lord have mercy. You ought to be ashamed of yourself.
Lydie: Now, Connie, Ricky is an upstanding young man. He's a good student and plans to be a Marine one day. He makes sure I take care of my diabetes, works overtime at Jack's to help me with the bills. And frankly, Lizzie is lucky to have him.
Connie: Well, if you're not gonna do something, then I will. If I catch you with this sex-crazed delinquent, you'll be on the first bus back to your parents.
Lizzie: You're not in charge of who I hang out with.
Connie: While you're under my roof, you'll live by my rules.
Lizzie: Then I'll move.
Connie: How are you planning to support yourself?
Ricky: I really care about Lizzie, and I would never take advantage of her. I just wanna spend time with her.
Connie: Well, then you should have kept your pants on… We're leaving.
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Hope’s house: lunch room
Vernon: Good morning, wife.
Hope: Good morning, husband… What's that smell?
Vernon: Well, that is bacon and burnt toast.
Hope: My favorite.
Vernon: I was hoping to get some points for effort.
Hope: You've racked up a few points already.
Vernon: Yeah.
Hope: Um... So I was thinking. Okay, this might sound crazy, but maybe we should renew our vows and then have a small reception.
Vernon: Like a wedding?
Hope: Never mind. Forget it. It's a stupid idea. We're still married.
Vernon: No, that is the best idea I have ever heard.
Hope: Really?
Vernon: And, in the spirit of doing things right this time, let's just do it big.
Hope: How big?
Vernon: I mean, big enough to blow your socks off.
Hope: Could you be more specific?
Vernon: Well, I wish I could, but I, um, I got to run down to the clinic. So, why don't you start by drawing up the guest list?
Hope: Okay.
Vernon: Okay. Bye. This is all for you.
Hope: Thank you.
Vernon: Yeah, okay.
Hope: I'll be eating forever.
Vernon: Right.
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Jack’s bar
Preacher: Here you go.
Jack: Morning.
Preacher: Good morning.
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Jack’s bar: kitchen
Preacher: Jack.
Jack: I'm not doing this with you today, Preach.
Preacher: And I'm not gonna do what I usually do, which is keep my mouth shut. Listen, man. We've all got demons that haunt us. All right? Myself included… Hey. You need to hear this… You know, ever since this thing started with Calvin and then the guys, they brought up Lonergan... You've been on edge. You know, and I get that you're stressed about Mel, Charmaine, and the twins.
Jack: And what about you? You never get stressed?
Preacher: No, I meet with a group of vets over in Grace Valley from time to time. It helps on the days I need support.
Jack: Well, I'm not so sure sitting around talking about my feelings with a bunch of dudes is gonna help anything.
Preacher: Well, you'd be surprised. And something's gotta change 'cause watching you sit here and struggle in silence, I can't do it anymore.
Jack: You don't understand. I got responsibilities, okay? People depend on me.
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Jack’s bar
Jack: Yeah, we've all got responsibilities. Well, I'm the one who owns the bar, okay? I'm the one with twins on the way.
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Jack’s bar: office
Jack: I'm the one everybody in town comes to when they need help. I mean, what do you want me to say, man? Okay, I'm managing the best I can, and I'm not doing a great job. Is that it?
Preacher: You know, this isn't me attacking you. This is me being your friend. I think I can help.
Jack: How?
Preacher: Make me a full partner in the bar.
Jack: What?
Preacher: Look, man, I've got money saved, okay? I can invest right now. We can share the cost when things are slow and split the profits when business is booming. It would be good for both of us.
Jack: I'm sorry. I gotta go.
Preacher: Just tell me you'll think about it.
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Jack’s bar
Jack: Yeah. I'll... I'll think about going to your group or whatever, but, look, as far as the bar is concerned, man, if I make you a partner, it could complicate things, and I'd never wanna ruin our friendship over business, you know? Look, I gotta go.
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Jack’s bar: office
Jamie: Hey, it's Jamie. You know what to do. So do it.
Preacher: Hey, so I've, uh, I've decided. I'm gonna take that job in San Francisco. Call me back when you can.
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Jack’s bar
Preacher: Hey, Connie, I, uh, got your check for last week's order right here.
Connie: Thanks.
Preacher: There you go.
Connie: I know you don't wanna involve me and I respect that, but, uh... Have you heard anything new from the sheriff?
Preacher: Yeah. Yeah, it turns out Wes was dirty, and there's a warrant out for his arrest.
Connie: Really?
Preacher: Mm-hmm. Yeah. They think he's on the run, and there are no plans to track him down.
Connie: That's wonderful news.
Preacher: Yeah, at least Paige and Christopher are finally safe.
Connie: So, why don't you look happier?
Preacher: You know, yesterday, I swear to God... I saw Wes in the bar.
Connie: That's not possible.
Preacher: No, I'm telling you. This guy, he looked just like him.
Connie: It's your mind playing tricks on you. You did everything you could for Paige, and you probably saved her life. You know, you can tell how a person feels about someone by the sacrifices they're willing to make. I know you loved her, and I hope for your sake, she comes back one day.
Preacher: Mm-hmm.
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Vernon’s practice: office / waiting room
Mel: Hi.
Vernon: Hi, can you cover for me?
Mel: Uh, why? Do you have a house call?
Vernon: No, I need to see someone in Eureka about a patient. I'll be back tonight.
Mel: Oh, okay. Well, I actually have an errand to run.
Vernon: Doing what?
Mel: I'd rather not say. Who's the patient?
Vernon: I'd rather not say.
Mel: Well, I'll have my cell phone on me, and I'll be in the area.
Vernon: There's no appointments on the book. So it's... Just in case.
Mel: Yeah.
Vernon: You know, I just... I wanted to say, I know I've been a little gruff lately, but I'm gonna try to be in a better mood from now on.
Mel: Oh. Okay. Well, I appreciate the apology.
Vernon: Yeah. By the way, I, um... I asked Hope to remarry me. She said yes.
Mel: Really? Oh, my God. Wow. I'm really happy for you guys. Congratulations.
Vernon: And we are having a ceremony, and I would like it very much if you would be a part of it.
Mel: I... Um... Yeah. Yeah, I would love to. Of course.
Vernon: Aw. Thank you.
Mel: Yeah.
Vernon: Okay… See you later.
Mel: Okay, bye.
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Charmaine’s house: kitchen
Jack: Char?
Charmaine: Hey, what took you so long?
Jack: I got here as soon as I could.
Charmaine: Well, um, the sink's clogged.
Jack: Okay, Char, that's not an emergency.
Charmaine: Well, it is to me. I'm making Tucker peanut butter dog treats, and I need to use the sink, so...
Jack: You made cookies for the dog?
Charmaine: Yeah, and I'd make you cookies. All you had to do is ask.
Jack: I'm good. Thanks…
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Charmaine’s house: kitchen / Street
Jack: Hey, Carlos, I got my hands full right now. Can I call you back?
Carlos: Um, I still haven't received your paperwork.
Jack: Sorry, yeah, I got a little sidetracked last night, but I'll get the paperwork to you by tonight.
Carlos: This guy is motivated to sell and has multiple offers. If we don't submit ASAP, he'll take another bid. If you're having second thoughts...
Jack: No, no, no! I want it. All right? Tell the seller I'm all in. He'll have everything by the morning. All right. I'll call you back.
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Charmaine’s house: kitchen
Charmaine: What are you buying?
Jack: Oh, I, um... Well, I didn't wanna say anything until it was all... Finalized. But... Yeah, the bar's not gonna work for the twins, so I figured I'd buy a house that was halfway between your salon and the bar.
Charmaine: Wow. I... I had no idea.
Jack: Well, you know, the deal's not done yet, but... It will be… Listen, I gotta get a pipe wrench from the truck. I'll be right back.
Charmaine: Okay.
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Lydie’s house: kitchen
Ricky: Hi.
Lydie: Well, you're home early.
Ricky: It was slow at the bar. Preacher let me go.
Lydie: Mmm. Hey, you wanna help?
Ricky: Yeah. What can I do?
Lydie: Grate the chocolate.
Ricky: Sure.
Lydie: You know, when you were little, you liked to help me in the kitchen.
Ricky: I remember… I'm really sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to make trouble for you.
Lydie: Well... I love Connie, but, uh, she's always been a little self-righteous when it comes to other people's business.
Ricky: Yeah, well, thanks for sticking up for me.
Lydie: I just spoke the truth… Don't let Connie make you feel bad. Her heart's in the right place. It's just her mouth that's misguided. I only want you to be safe and smart. Because I love ya.
Ricky: I love you too.
Lydie: Now, bring that over here. Let me see.
Ricky: Grandma?
Lydie: Yeah?
Ricky: You know that chocolate's not good for your diabetes.
Lydie: Oh, well, this isn't for me. It's for Lizzie. You bring it over to her and make sure she knows how you feel.
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Emerald Lumber
Employee: We'll wait for you, and I'll see you tomorrow.
Brady: Hey… What are you doing here?
Mel: I need to know what happened to Spencer. Hey!
Brady: This is private property. You can't march in here making demands.
Mel: Hey!
Brady: Keep moving.
Mel: I'm not leaving until...
Brady: Do you realize how reckless you're being right now? If Calvin catches wind you're here, we're both screwed.
Mel: Well, then you better hurry up and tell me what happened.
Brady: Stop talking. Get in your car, drive north one mile, stop at the closest rest stop. Wait by the fence. I'll pick you up.
Mel: Okay.
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Charmaine’s house: kitchen
Charmaine: Can I get you anything?
Jack: No, I'm almost done. Thanks.
Charmaine: You sure you don't want any lemonade?
Jack: No, I'm good. Thanks.
Charmaine: I just wanted to say that I think it's really great that you're buying a house.
Jack: Yeah. Uh-huh.
Charmaine: The twins will have a yard to run around in.
Jack: Well, there's plenty of land.
Charmaine: I'd love to see it.
Jack: Uh, sure. Anytime.
Charmaine: We could get them a swing set.
Jack: That'd be nice.
Charmaine: Yeah.
Jack: Okay… Pipe's clear.
Charmaine: Thanks. Here.
Jack: Oh, thanks. So, uh, how's it being back at work?
Charmaine: It's great. Yeah. I... I wanted to say, too, thank you for taking care of me when I was sick. I know I didn't make it easy.
Jack: I told you I'll always be there to support you and the babies.
Charmaine: Yeah. You're so loving. The twins are so lucky to have you as a dad.
Jack: Hmm… What are you doing?
Charmaine: Uh... I don't understand you. Why would you wanna live with me if we're not together?
Jack: Well, I never... I never said you and I were gonna live together. I'm buying the house for the twins.
Charmaine: You're making me look crazy, and I'm not.
Jack: I never said you were.
Charmaine: Well, what am I supposed to think, Jack? I mean, I'm having your babies, and you gave me a freaking puppy.
Jack: I was trying to cheer you up. Remember, I said to think of the dog as a foster situation.
Charmaine: You are unbelievable. There's no way that you're that oblivious.
Jack: All right, Charmaine, I have been nothing but clear with you from the moment you found out you were pregnant. I said to you I will be a hands-on dad, but we're not getting back together.
Charmaine: Because you're in love with Mel.
Jack: All right, Mel isn't why we're not together.
Charmaine: I don't think that's true.
Jack: Well... Char, you deserve more.
Charmaine: I don't want more. I want you.
Jack: I'm sorry.
Charmaine: You don't wanna be together. I get it. But I want a husband.
Jack: And I want you to have that.
Charmaine: Well, the man I eventually marry will be the twins' father, and we'll just have to see where you fit in. You can let yourself out.
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Rest stop
Brady: Get in… Get in.
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Connie’s General Store
Hope: Thank you.
Lilly: Hey, good morning.
Jo Ellen: Hi, Hope.
Lizzie: Hi, Hope.
Hope: Lizzie.
Lizzie: Can I get you anything?
Hope: Those scones look good… Keep the change.
Lizzie: Um, Hope.
Hope: Yes.
Lizzie: I never said sorry that day about bailing on you at the bar and borrowing your credit card. So... Sorry.
Hope: It's called stealing, dear, and apology accepted… Ladies.
Connie: Well, you look like the cat who swallowed the canary. What's going on?
Hope: Nothing, just that, uh, Vernon had my engagement ring reset, and, um, he presented it to me last night, and, um... I accepted!
Jo Ellen: Oh!
Lilly: That's so wonderful. That's beautiful.
Jo Ellen: Oh, no, who's gonna tell Muriel?
Hope: She knows. She put Vernon in touch with a very prestigious jeweler in Seattle.
Jo Ellen: She was quite taken with Doc. She must have been a little bit devastated.
Hope: I'm sure she was, but the heart wants what it wants.
Lilly: Is there gonna be a ceremony?
Connie: Oh, of course not, dear. This is Hope.
Hope: Actually, we're planning on a recommitment ceremony followed by a reception.
Jo Ellen: Oh.
Lilly: Oh! So happy for you guys!
Hope: I shredded my divorce papers this morning.
Connie: Oh, it's a tale as old as time.
Jo Ellen: You don't have to answer now, but I would love it if you would use the B&B.
Lilly: Or if you want something less formal, you're welcome to use the farm.
Connie: Yeah, if you have to have a ceremony, the farm's a good idea.
Jo Ellen: Connie, no one wants to smell animal excrement on their wedding day.
Lilly: Wait, I would clean the barn, though...
Jo Ellen: Well, they could do it down by the pond.
Connie: It's nowhere near the barn!
Jo Ellen: It's not gonna be...
Lilly: Besides, you might wanna...
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Brady’s car
Brady: Does anybody know you're here?
Mel: No… Look, if the situation were reversed, Jack wouldn't hesitate to help you. Even after everything that you've done… Even after the way you've treated him… Jack would protect you no matter what, and he's proven that over and over… Now he needs your help.
Brady: Over there… Spencer's grave's right over there.
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Jack’s bar
Preacher: It's fine.
Jack: Hey, I gotta head out for a bit.
Preacher: Hey, yeah, we do need to talk.
Jack: Thought we already did.
Preacher: No, that was about you. And now this is about me.
Jack: Okay. Well, can we do it later?
Preacher: Yeah. Sure.
Jack: Hey.
Vince: Hey.
Preacher: Hey, what can I get you?
Vince: What do you got on tap?
Preacher: All local. Lager, stout, pale ale?
Vince: I'll try the ale, please.
Preacher: So, can I get you anything else?
Vince: Maybe. I'm Vince, by the way.
Preacher: Vince… So how about a menu?
Vince: Actually, I'm looking for some information.
Preacher: Yeah? About?
Vince: My twin brother. He went missing a few weeks ago.
Preacher: Oh. I'm sorry to hear that.
Vince: Yeah. I, uh, tracked his phone to his wife's house. But then she disappeared.
Preacher: Huh.
Vince: You wouldn't happen to know someone named Michelle Logan, would you?
Preacher: No, you know, that, uh, name doesn't sound familiar.
Vince: How about Paige Lassiter?
Preacher: Yeah, she used to run a bakery truck.
Vince: Well, actually, Michelle has been living as Paige… She kidnapped my nephew. My brother came here looking for her. Then he disappeared.
Preacher: Wow. I, uh, I didn't know that.
Vince: Why would you?
Preacher: Well, I'm sorry. I don't know where she is.
Vince: I'm a detective, by the way… Miami PD. And I gotta say... The people here, they're a lot friendlier than they are in Miami. A lot more chatty and informative.
Preacher: Yeah.
Vince: So you can knock off the act. I know about you and Michelle. So give her a message for me, will you? Tell her I'm coming for her and one way or another, she's gonna pay for whatever she did to my brother. You tell her that.
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Cabin
Mel: Hi.
Jack: Hey.
Mel: Come in. I have something I wanna show you.
Jack: What's up?
Mel: Uh, I saw Brady today.
Jack: What, at the clinic?
Mel: No, I tracked him down at Emerald Lumber.
Jack: You what?
Mel: Here, just watch this.
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Spencer: So this is, uh, proof of life, I guess, or whatever. About to get on the bus with Maxine. Brady, I owe you. That's it.
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Jack: So... So Spencer's alive?
Mel: Yeah. Calvin thinks that Brady killed him, but he didn't go through with it.
Jack: What?
Mel: Brady drove Spencer, Maxine, and the baby to the bus station. They're headed to L.A. He also gave Spencer Mike's number.
Jack: What, and Brady told you all this?
Mel: He knows getting into business with Calvin was a mistake, and I think this is his way of trying to get out.
Jack: And why did you go to Brady? I...
Mel: You were in pain, and I thought finding out the truth about Spencer was something that I could do for you.
Jack: Well, you shouldn't have gone up to Emerald Lumber on your own.
Mel: I know… I'm sorry, but I had to do something… And I thought I could get through to Brady.
Jack: Well, I don't ever want you putting yourself in danger because of me.
Mel: Well, I can't promise that. Love makes people do crazy things.
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Jack’s bar
Bert: Well, you've done me in again. Death by rhubarb, huh? Preach?
Preacher: Yeah?
Bert: Is something on your mind?
Preacher: Just the usual.
Bert: Hey. Don't sweat the small stuff. 'Course, it's all small stuff.
Preacher: Yeah. Yeah, thanks, Bert.
Bert: Yeah.
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Jamie: Hi.
Preacher: Hey. Uh, can I get you anything?
Jamie: No, I just came to say goodbye.
Preacher: Oh. Oh, you're leaving?
Jamie: Tomorrow morning, but I will see you in the city, yeah?
Preacher: Yeah. Yeah, um... And you know what? Thank you again for recommending me.
Jamie: Of course. I know you'll make me look good.
Preacher: Listen, I, uh, just need to, you know, talk to Jack. And as soon as I find a replacement, I'll be able to pull up stakes.
Jamie: All right. Well, don't take too long. Your future is in San Francisco.
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Cabin
Jack: How are you feeling?
Mel: Happy and safe.
Jack: Exactly how I want you to feel.
Mel: Again?
Jack: Well, maybe this time we can make it to the bed.
Mel: Oh, can we eat first? I'm starving. Hmm. What?
Jack: You have, like, no food.
Mel: I have frozen peas.
Jack: Oh… Mmm. All right, how about I grill us some steaks at the bar?
Mel: Yeah, that sounds perfect. Can I bring anything?
Jack: Just yourself… All right.
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Connie’s garden
Lizzie: Ricky, what the hell are you doing here?
Ricky: Why haven't you texted me back?
Lizzie: Connie took my phone… What are you doing here?
Ricky: I wanted to see you.
Lizzie: You did?
Ricky: Yeah. I'm sorry I got you in trouble.
Lizzie: It wasn't your fault.
Ricky: I can't believe we're not allowed to see each other anymore.
Lizzie: If I listened to what Connie said, I'd be on my way to a convent. I have something better in mind.
Ricky: What?
Lizzie: Parting is such sweet sorrow.
Ricky: What... You wanna go to a Renaissance fair?
Lizzie: No. You're Romeo, and I'm Juliet. We'll be two star-crossed lovers carrying on a secret love affair. It'll be so hot.
Ricky: You know that Romeo and Juliet die in the end, right?
Lizzie: God! Do you have to overthink everything?
Ricky: You're right. No more thinking.
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Jack’s bar: kitchen / parking
Jack: Hey, Mike, what's the word?
Mike: Your friend Spencer called me. I just want you to know that him and his family are gonna be taken care of. Turns out, Emerald Lumber was a front. Calvin was hollowing out logs to ship cash to Mexico, and in return, the cartel was sending back half a million dollars' worth of fentanyl every week. The drugs, they were hidden and transported in animal feed supply trucks.
Jack: Oh, and that's why they were after Lilly's farm.
Mike: Jack, um...
Jack: Yeah.
Mike: Brady's gonna be arrested too.
Jack: Oh, hey, I can't talk right now.
Mike: Can I call you back? Yeah, I'll call you.
Jack: All right. Be safe out there.
Mike: Copy that.
Jack: Hey, Mel, I'm in the kitchen.
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Street
Sally: Are you Preacher?
Preacher: And you are... ?
Sally: Sally. I'm a friend of Michelle's… Your friend Paige...
Preacher: Is she okay?
Sally: Yes, but her husband's brother tracked down her cell number, and he left her... A message.
Christopher: Preach!
Preacher: Hey, buddy! Oh! I missed you.
Christopher: Can I stay with you?
Preacher: Yeah. Yeah, of course. Absolutely.
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Alley
Hope: Sorry, I was gonna surprise you with a celebratory dinner, but Jo Ellen insisted on showing me every inch of the B&B's new garden. She acts like the pavilion gazebo is the Taj Mahal, and you should have heard her.
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Hope’s house: porch
Hope: She went on and on about their Antilles Mosaic Fountain. You'd think that thing was pumping gold. Hey, what's wrong?
Vernon: Um, I was in Eureka today, and I met with a doctor.
Hope: For one of your patients?
Vernon: No. No, it was for me.
Hope: For a checkup?
Vernon: Hope...
Hope: You're scaring me, Vernon. What is it?
All: Surprise!
Hope: Oh, my goodness!
Connie: Congratulations on your engagement!
Bert: Hey, come on! Get in here, you lovebirds! Come on! Come on, Doc.
Vernon: My goodness!
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Jack’s bar
Mel: Hey, it's me. Oof. That smells good. Jack? Jack? Jack. Jack! Jack! Jack. Hey… Okay… Just stay with me, okay?
