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When Calls the Heart.

Now, I know you're supposed
to give these

at the beginning
of the performance,

but I didn't have a chance.

They're beautiful.
Thank you.

There's a wildlife corridor

at the cattle can take
to an even bigger
summer pasture.

Little girl, this is a
conversation for grown-ups.

Miss Riella, green leather trunk
with brass corners was found.

Really?

This is from
the Schwartzman School.

You tell Angela about
the tour?

When I think about something
happening to her

and us not being there.

No luggage to check in.

You see any?

I told you to drop
the proposal.

You knew McGinty would railroad
the entire thing, didn't you?

This map, no one knows it
better than we do.

Heads, you tell us who else is
trafficking in your stolen loot.

Tails, you tell us where
we might find the rest of it.

Teddy Davis dealt
in coins like that.

You helped me out of here,
I'll tell you more.

Constable Grant here.

Yes, we got the bulletin.

We'll be on the lookout.

You've heard.

Sonny Garrison
escaped Granville.

Prisoner at large.

Overtook two guards
and jumped the fence.

Any indication
where he's headed?

Well, it's not hard to guess.

We all but told him that
somebody stole his loot

when we interviewed him.

So who's he gonna
go find out for himself?

The Martell Ranch.

All right, you can say it.

I told you so.
You told me so.

Don't get used to saying it,
though.

And we're talking about?

What else?
The talk of the town.

And I must admit,

she did a wonderful job
playing Gwendolyn.

Oh, Ava.
So you're warming to her?

Oh, I would say I'm beginning
to understand her.

Yes, her stories
are a bit extravagant.

And yes, she makes herself
the star

of every single anecdote.

Sometimes her stories
are a bit hard to believe.

Well, who hasn't indulged
in a little exaggeration

in the interest of
a good story?

Hm.

Mama, can I have a candy bar?

What?!

You just had breakfast,
honey bear.

I'll make you a deal.
We'll go to the mercantile

and get a snack for your
whole playgroup

Well, that includes you.

Elizabeth, can I, uh, can
I talk to you for a second?

Oh. Well, why don't I take the
little ones to the mercantile.

Come, Jack. Let's go.

Is everything okay?

Nothing to worry about.

I wish I could tell you more.

Bill and I are headed
on a stakeout.

I'm not sure when
I'll be back.

Can Allie stay with you
if need be?

Of course.

Be safe.

I will.

*

That will be $0.20, which
I will put on your tab.

Oh, and a telegram came
for you.

It seems that Mr. Elmer
Peterson lost a trunk

with the same description
as yours.

What a coincidence.

Yes.

So the train station
would like it

if you could telephone
to confirm that the trunk

that you received is,
in fact, yours.

Uh... of course it is.

It's in my room,
full of my clothes.

Green trunk, brass corners.

My mother bought it for me
in Budapest.

Do you read all the telegrams?

I transcribe them,
that's... that's how it works.

Now, if you'll see here
it says

the same train station
on the same day.

How odd.

Mmhmm.

So many stolen trunks.

Busy thieves.
Thank you.

Sh.

And these will be ready
by morning.

Just bake them for an hour.

And then the icing.

That's right.

Got it.

Oh, and Cooper and Toby
will help

with dinner service
and clean up.

Aye, aye, captain.

Aye, aye.

Here, baby, that's
a little too full

I can do it.

Where's your scarf?

Never mind.
We can't miss the train.

You forgot it.

It's only a tour of the campus,
Mama.

It'll be fine.

I'll run and get it.

There's no time.
The train's not going to wait.

Okay. Goodbye, everybody.

We can't wait to hear
all about Schwartzman.

I left it right
on top of your bag.

Mama, we have to go.

Baby, it's all right.

It's not all right.

She wants to live on
her own at this school.

She has to show us
she's ready.

Okay. All right.
Come on. Let's go.

Come on, Angela.

Come on.

Thank you. Bye.

I knew it!

I knew she was
hiding something

and now we have proof!

We have a theory.

But why steal a trunk
and a man's trunk?

Don't you see?

The missing parents,
the lack of funds,

the random stories
of a privileged childhood,

her irritatingly good acting.

And now, all of a sudden,
this trunk conveniently shows up

with conflicting claims
of ownership.

It is possible to have
two identical trunks.

That both go missing?

No, thieved from the same
train station on the same day?

It all adds up.

It is a strange coincidence,

but we still don't have
any proof.

We need some.

We need to get to
the bottom of this

because local law enforcement
is away on assignment.

It's up to us.

Well...

Giddy up, Elizabeth! Ha!

Anything?

Nothing.

Why don't you head
back south

and check along that creek,
I'm gonna stay here.

Well, if he's traveling along
the water, they'll be tracks.

Howdy, cousin.

Sonny!

Not so loud.

You got it?

Boy, do I ever.

You almost have to admire it.

Any which way we move,
McGinty's got us.

All the ranchers
are in his pocket.

He blocked the cattle path.

Now he's blocking any kind
of compromise over the park.

Well, I can't say
as I'm surprised.

He's got his hooks
into every landowner

in the backcountry.

I tangled with them before.

Look, Henry, I'm sorry
to ask for your help.

I know you meant
to keep out of politics,

but what do I do?

Stop negotiating.

No more meetings,
no more proposals.

Make an executive order.

Without the legislature?

Without the cattlemen's
approval?

Yeah, and they'll make you pay,
probably lose your votes.

You probably lose the votes of
everyone they tell how to vote.

More than likely, you
will lose the governorship.

But you'll get your park.

Makes you wonder why no one
has gone around McGinty before,

if it's that easy.

Well, that's how
despots rule, isn't it?

They make everyone figure that
it's too much to oppose them.

But once that fear
dissipates, well,

they tend to disappear
like a cloud of dust.

Okay.

Let's see if we can
make him disappear.

I'll write something up.

Come on, we don't want
to be late for the tour.

... and right.

And...

Oh, this is beautiful.

Wow.

Hm...

Did you know that three of
the founders were blind women?

The Sahara is enormous.

She's late.

Oh, just a few minutes.

Mr. and Mrs. Canfield.

Oh, you must be Mrs. Gamble.

Ms. Gamble,
and I'm a student.

You can call me Clementine.

Nice to meet you, Clementine.

I'm Minnie Canfield,
and this is my husband.

Joseph.

- Lovely to meet you both.
- You as well.

This is Angela.

Hi. Nice to meet you.

Welcome to Schwartzman, Angela.
I'm sorry I was late.

I was just finishing up
in the pottery studio.

Do you like pottery?

I haven't made anything
since I was little.

Angela is a wonderful musician.

Dad.

Oh, I can't wait to hear.

Let's take a tour of
your future, shall we?

Yeah.

The blind leading the blind.

So, the infamous Edie Martell
staying at our hotel.

Hm?

I should apologize for the way
that things have gone.

I am sincerely sorry
for all the trouble.

McGinty's lucky
to have you on his side.

I'll give him that.

You know, the more time
I spend in Hope Valley,

the more time I find myself
coming around

to its way of thinking.

Hm.

Your way of thinking.

Perhaps someday we'll be
on the same side.

Perhaps the divide
is shrinking... a little bit,

kind of like the park.

I'll go get you a porter.

Edie?

Lucas.

Hi.

Hi.

What brings you back?

Well, the Mounties could only
tell me so much, but...

it sounds like Uncle Ernie
left me more

than just a bankrupted ranch.

It seems like he was mixed up
in something

so they've advised me
to find safe harbor.

You are looking at the newest
full-time temporary resident

of the Queen of Hearts saloon.

Well, that's fantastic.

Not the troubles, obviously,
but...

Well, seeing as
you're here now, um,

I'm wondering if you might
want to join me for dinner...

if you're free.

A working dinner?

Yes. I could be amenable
to a working dinner.

Great. Say 7:00
at Minnie's Cafe,

try the new menu?

I'll be there.

Welcome back.

I've logged most of the aspens,
but there are these really rare

ash trees I found over
by the lumberyard.

Howdy, folks.

Sorry to bother you.

I couldn't help noticing,

you two seem to know a lot about
the woods around these parts.

It's for school.

We're doing a survey
of local wildlife.

That's terrific.

I wonder if you could help me
with this map.

Here.

Did you draw this yourself?

Not me, my cousin,
Jake... Jack... Jackson.

He gave it to me
before he passed.

Said there's a tree where my
parents carved their initials.

He wanted me to see it.

Aww.

See?

Right there.

There's a few trees
like that.

Any idea how to find
this one?

That could be the stream
off the North Road.

We could take you there.

Would you?

Sure. We're headed
out that way anyway.

We'll go get our stuff

and meet you at the trailhead
in a few minutes.

Mighty obliged.

- Ugh!
- Watch it, lady.

Well, I'll be.

Rosemary, what are we doing?

I have no idea.

Oh... Hickam.

About the heiress
Riella's trunk.

Is it still in her room,
perchance?

I took it up to her room after
she confirmed it was hers, yes.

Did you happen
to look inside?

No. I'm not in the habit of
looking into customers' trunks.

I wonder if--

You're not asking
to go into her room.

Okay.

What's happening here?

Have you asked
our esteemed guest

if she would like
to put her trunk in storage?

We don't have trunk storage.

Yet.

Sweetheart...

I'm not letting you
in her room.

And we would not dream
of asking.

Fine.

Perhaps we just need
a different approach.

Hopefully better
than trunk storage.

Elizabeth.

Weird.

What?

I don't think
we should be doing this.

Who on earth expects privacy

when they leave
their curtains open like this?

Everyone.

Elizabeth, what did the trunk
look like again?

Green with brass corners.

- Oh.
- Oh!!!

It's the trunk.

She's trying
to destroy the evidence.

What should we do?

Maybe we should talk to her.

- Elizabeth, that is ridiculous.
- This is ridiculous.

All right.

We need to confront
this head on.

We need to be strong
and stop dilly-dallying around.

Would you like to lead
the charge?

Yeah. Now?

Coulter!

Oh!

Stop right there!

Huh!

Where did she go?

Howdy, friends.

Oh. Look, I brought
you some paper

and some charcoal
so you can do a rubbing.

Of what?

Your parents' initials...
on the tree.

Oh, right.

Yeah.

Give her a minute
maybe she'll explain.

Or maybe she will run away.

Rosemary, where would she go?

Stranger things have happened.

Ava.

Hi, Rosemary.

Elizabeth.

Hi.

I was curious.

- Well, I wanted to ask--
- Mmhmm.

Elizabeth...

All right.
Well, I was about--

Oh, Ava, I found your trunk
in the wagon outside.

Oh, Mike, how thoughtful
and observant you are.

Well, you're welcome.

What did you do?

I... we... nothing untoward.

Uh-huh.

Ava.

Why don't we talk?

I suppose now is
as good a time as any.

Spill the beans, Miss Riella,
if that's even your real name.

Rosemary.

It is my real name,
I promise.

But I'm not an heiress.

And my parents aren't traveling
the globe.

What about the Dolomites?

What about your tab,
young lady?

I will pay you back
one way or another, I promise.

I never meant
to put you out so much.

You've all been so kind
to me.

And Rosemary, Elizabeth,

I've never experienced
such generosity.

Ava, why don't you start
from the beginning.

Have you heard
of Clive Maxwell?

The mentalist?

What? I love a bit
of magic.

I mean, who doesn't?

Yeah.

Well, it's not magic.
He's a con man.

And I was his plant.

His plant?

What? Like a fern.

He would pick a mark,

and he would have me
butter them up,

get them to tell me
a few things,

birthdays, pets, names.

And then an hour later, he
would invite them on stage

and miraculously guess them.

When I realized
it was a scam,

I confronted him

and he threatened
to call the coppers on me.

That's terrible.

But why are you here
with your extravagant stories

and not even a dime
to your name?

He wanted to try a new scam.

I'd pretend to faint
in the audience,

and then he'd pickpocket
the mark on stage.

Only we didn't know that
the mark was a Pinkerton.

And later that night,
when the Pinkertons came back,

Clive blamed me,
so I ran.

So the Pinkertons are after you,
and you decided to come here?

I'd heard about this place.

From my book.

It sounded like
the most wonderful place.

Oh, Ava.

When Nathan gets back,
please talk to him.

If you do the right thing,
maybe all of this can go away.

Really? You think
that's possible?

Well...

Of course it's possible.

But more importantly,

think about how much lighter
you'll feel.

- I do feel lighter already.
- Mmhmm.

Gosh there's so much to do,

orchestra, clubs and dances.

Oh, I forgot, there's
a read-aloud
happening this afternoon.

Do you want to sit in?

Uh... a read aloud?

We get recordings
of books,

and then we get to listen
to them together.

Everyone, this
is Angela Canfield.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Hi.

Do you mind if we join?

Not at all.

We were just starting
the new Agatha Christie.

Oh, I hope you like mysteries.

I love mysteries.

It's so fun to figure
out a whodunit.

Exactly.

And it's even more fun
to figure it out together.

Are we there yet?

Almost.

Just making sure
we don't get lost.

Um... pretty fancy compass.

Standard Mountie issue.
We only use the best.

Whoa, kid!

You didn't tell me you were
a Mountie.

He's a cadet in training.

Don't worry.
We're not lost.

Why don't we try this
another time?

Forget you ever met me,
kids.

But we're almost there.

That's right.

You wouldn't want to quit
now before we finish the job.

I'm sorry, cousin,
I didn't know he was--

But now you do.

And now we got no choice.

Sonny Garrison.

That's your face on
the wanted posters!

That's right.
Ain't you smart.

Now you and Miss Nature
Girl here

are gonna get back
to helping us find that X.

If you hurt her--

Do what he says, kid.

You don't want
to get my cousin riled.

Then you're gonna help us
dig something up

and everyone goes home happy.
How's that sound?

It's that way.

Move it, son.

Do you have a moment?

Yeah, sure. Come on in.

I want to apologize.

Uh-oh. An apology.
Mmhmm.

Canceling the park.
I figured that might happen.

No, no.
The park is going ahead.

It is?

I want to say I'm sorry
for taking so long.

Ah.

And I also feel like
I compromised our friendship

by trying to be the good guy
without ruffling any feathers.

It was very noble of you, Lucas.
Thank you.

But what about the ranchers
and pretty much everyone else?

I think I found a way
around them.

It's what it's going
to cost me,

but... this is worth it.

What's it going
to cost you?

Nothing for you
to worry about.

I see.

And that lady lawyer is going
to cost you something there.

It's the right thing
to do.

I hope that she sees that
and that she understands it.

Well, good luck with that.

Thank you.
Might need it.

Yeah.

Mike, have you seen Allie?

She and Oliver were supposed
to meet me at the library

to go over their research.

No, I haven't seen them.

Mm.

Well, I have...

I heard them talking
to one of your guests.

They offered
to take him on a hike.

Which guest?

A very rude one.

That'll be Woody Garris.
He checked in a few days ago.

And Molly is not wrong.

He is not the friendliest
of folks.

If you catch my meaning.

We do, Mike.

And I should warn you,

I heard him on
the phone in the mercantile.

Not that I was trying to
listen, but he was bellowing.

And he said, he was going
to sneak someone into his room.

Oh, well, that's entirely
too friendly, if you ask me.

Sounded like it was possibly
his son

because he kept calling
him Sonny.

Well...

Woody and Sonny Garris

are going to have to answer
to my two friends,

Buster Keaton and
Douglas Fairbanks.

Sonny Garris?

Could it have
been Sonny Garrison?

Who's Sonny Garrison?

It's part of
the Garrison Gang.

Jack Thornton and Bill put him
away a few years ago.

He just escaped
from Granville Prison.

Didn't Bill go on
a stakeout with...

Nathan.

Where did Allie and Oliver
say they were taking him?

He asked if they'd show him
to some lovers' tree

where people carved
their initials.

There's a few of them.
Did he say which one?

There's the one by
the old mine.

And the one by
Gleason's Mill.

We have to find them.

Molly, if the kids come back,
make sure they stay here.

Of course.

Oh, dear.

Is this the place?

It sure looks like it.

All right.

Start digging.

Let's hope you get
lucky for all our sakes.

I'll go find Nathan
and Bill.

*

I brought the next
shift with me.

Anything?

No, not a peep.

It's been hours.

Yeah. Something's
not sitting right.

Are we missing something?

Toddy said that he got the gold
from a dead rancher.

Who's got to be,
Ernie Martell,

who somehow got
the gold from the Garrisons.

But what does a
down-on-his-luck rancher

who's never broken a law
in his life

doing work with
the Garrison Gang?

Well, who's to say they
were working together.

Now hear me out.

The Garrisons steal the gold,
they hide it somewhere.

Could it be that this
Ernie Martell, this rancher,

just came upon
this gold, somehow?

Dug it up when he needed it?

And he never tells
his niece about it?

Well, she certainly
seemed innocent.

If none of this is connected,
then Sonny could be anywhere.

Well, the gold could
be anywhere.

Let's leave him here in case
Sonny comes back.

Head back to town and regroup.

Ya!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Allie.

Grab that side.

All right. Careful now.
Get it out here.

All right, come here, come here.
Watch her.

Get over there.

The lock's already broken.

He left it open?

How did this happen?

Sonny, maybe we made
a mistake.

There can't be a mistake!
Jake buried it right here!

It's on his map!

I know he put an X on it.

Don't look at me, cuz.

All I did was hold
on to the map as instructed.

So how come there's nothing
in there?

Maybe there's more
to the story.

It doesn't totally make sense.

Jake buried the treasure

and left you with a map
you couldn't read.

No. You did that so he
could remember where it was,

but no one else could.

Why didn't he trust you?

He did.
He trusted me with the map.

And then when it was safe,
he was going to take us there

and we were going
to dig it up.

Share it fair and square.

Maybe Jake came back and dug
it up without you knowing,

because he never meant
to share it.

You saying my brother was
a liar.

Are you saying he was
a thief?

Well, he was a thief.
So are you.

You shut your mouth.

Or maybe Cousin Woody here
came back and took it.

Now, now, wait a minute.

Why would I do a thing
like that?

Ya! Ya!!

Ya!

Find Elizabeth?

No.

Why? What's up?

Allie and Oliver went into
the woods with Sonny Garrison,

looking for a tree that
had initials carved in it.

What?

Well, I went by the mine
and looked there.

Mike went to Gleason's Mill

and Elizabeth went
to the Martell Ranch.

You should have come
across her.

I know one of those trees
is up the old North Road.

They probably went there.

Ya! Ya!

Yeah. It makes sense.

Woody had the map the entire
time you were in prison.

Well, Jake never trusted you.

He never trusted you either.
That's why he left me the map.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hold it right there.

There you are!

Allie! Oliver!

What did I tell you about
going out into the woods alone.

But we're not, Mrs. Thornton.
We brought friends.

Of course.

Were my students
showing you the park?

This is our teacher,
Mrs. Thornton.

We were telling you
about her earlier.

Really, none of
you should be out here.

There are wild animals
in the area.

Wolves and bears.

We saw a bear track
only yesterday.

Can't be too careful.

But all you have to do
is make some loud noises

and you'll scare them
right off.

All right. All right.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Nathan.

Listen, lady, I don't know
what your game is,

but I don't see no bears.

Well, then I guess it
must have worked, huh?

Now, I am so sorry to cut
the hike short,

but, Allie, Oliver,

we really can't
be late for dinner, so.

Yeah, but now, if I let
them go and leave with you,

they could start telling
tales to teacher.

That's a good one, Sonny.

Don't use my name.

I know who you are,
Mr. Garrison,

as does half the town
and help is on its way.

So if you're taking hostages,
you'll have to take me too,

but you'll be much faster
if you go on your own.

Run, Mrs. Thornton!

Allie! Go! Go!

- Ugh!

Where do you think
you're going?

Get back, get back!

Sonny Garrison,
you're under arrest.

Let them cool their heels
for a while

till they're ready to talk.

Well done, Constable.

I can say the same thing
about you, Inspector.

Ah. Thank you.

Let's go find Henry in
the saloon and have a drink.

Or some apple juice.

Or some apple juice.

Perfect.

Oliver...

this is gonna get you
a pretty high evaluation

on your end of year report.

Good job, Cadet.

I never should
have let Allie go with him.

But you also saved us.

You were both pretty smart.

And Allie, if it hadn't been
for your hair ribbon...

let's just say high marks
all around.

That was impressive.

You're gonna be
the talk of the town, kid.

No one will believe it.

I guess word got out.

What a relief.

Oh!

I couldn't...
I couldn't find them.

Oh.

They're okay.

Ah, you did good, gents.
You did good.

Well done, you two.
Oh, my goodness.

I've barely scratched
the surface

of this nail-biting yarn,

but I can't wait
to get all the details

for the Valley Voice.

Fearless school teacher
rides into danger.

Oh, whoa!
Let's not give anyone any ideas.

All right. Fine.

We'll go with Mounties
catch their man or some such.

Oh, speaking
of Mounties, Nathan...

I'd like you to do a favor.

No, I have an opportunity
for you to help, right a wrong.

Ava Riella has a confession.

She has?

She has--

Mmhmm.

Well, it's a whopper!

Well, I'm happy to oblige.

Fantastic!

So I go on one little stakeout

and you find more trouble
than the jail sees

in a year.

What can I say?
Diane DeMarco loves trouble.

Oh.

She has an accent now?

She does.

Well, if we had drinks,

I would toast to a successful
working relationship.

May it continue to work.

Um, are we sure
that they're even open

or did we just accidentally
break in here?

I'm not sure.

Well, at least we won't
be alone.

...you're
the cute one.

Michael, Mae.

-Mike we forgot--
-Minnie's dinner service.

What do we do?

You could fire up the stove
and I will think of something.

Good evening.
May I take your order?

Well, um, thank you, Mike.
I think we could use--

menus.

Of course.

Um.

What a crazy day, huh?

Crazy.

You know, I think
I would just have the special.

Excellent.

What is this special?

I was hoping that
you would know.

Whatever the special is,
let's make it two.

Excellent. I'll be
right back.

Perfect.

So...

this is strictly business,
no pleasure.

What special
with what food?

I don't know.
There must be something.

I wish it were just pleasure,

but I'm afraid there is
something fairly serious.

Oh.

Edie, I wanted you
to hear it from me,

but I will be signing
an executive order

designating the land
with the original boundaries,

a national park.

No more cattle.

Um...

No more ranchers.

I appreciate you telling me.

As the attorney for the other
side, I will concede

that it is completely
within your power as Governor.

But as your friend,

you're not just declaring
a park, Lucas.

You're declaring war.

McGinty will do whatever
he can to stop you.

And if he can't, he will find
a way to take revenge.

But we'll still be friends.

Of course.

Now, the least that you
could do is buy me dinner.

Hm.

Today's special, an array
of Minnie's finest pickles.

Oh.

Leftover chicken.

A chilled picnic squab.

And bread that was
baked fresh... yesterday.

Oh.

Bon appetit.

Mmhmm.

Merci.

Thank you.

Um...

To friends.

To life.

Well, how was your night?

I couldn't sleep.
My mind is spinning.

I guess you've got a lot
to think about.

Here, make yourself
some tea.

Oh.

It's all right.
Let me help you.

Oh, Mama, I don't
want to go to that school.

Angela, what's this?

You were right.
I forget things.

I can't even make
myself tea.

How will I take care
of myself?

Oh, sweetie.

Come and sit down.

I watched you with
the other girls--

But I'm not ready.

You remember when you
first went sledding?

You stayed at the top
of that hill,

waiting for all the other kids
to go down one after another.

And then what happened?

You went down with me.

Once.

When we got to the bottom,
you had a smile a mile wide.

And you couldn't wait
to do it by yourself.

But this isn't sledding.

Oh, I know.

But when I saw you sitting
with those girls,

I saw exactly what you've
been saying you want...

a community that
understands you.

But I still can't--

Okay.
Why don't we say this?

Just try it.

Go down that hill once.

And I have a feeling that
when you get to the bottom,

you're going to want
to run right back up

and try it again with
all your new friends.

Ready?

As I'll ever be.

You'll be fine.

Headquarters has arranged
an escort

to take you all the way
to the courthouse.

You're in safe hands.

And the Pinkertons have
agreed to wipe the slate clean

as long as you testify.

Thank you, Constable.

I'll go check on the car.

See.

Now, all you have
to do is tell the truth.

Oh, you can think of it like
training for your craft.

All you have to do is get up
in front of people

and dramatically re-enact
the truth.

It's what real actors do.

Do you really think
I'm a real actor?

Of course.

Don't you forget the young lady
who lit up an audience

and followed her dreams.

I saw her perform
Gwendolyn the other night.

She was sensational.

And you don't have to let
fake mentalists

like Clyde Maxwell define you.

Well, my attempt to impersonate
your book was pretty terrible.

On the contrary,
you had us all fooled.

It seems to me you've reached
my favorite chapter,

the one where Elsa realizes

she's no longer
a stranger to Hope Valley.

I marked it for you.

Oh, thank you.

Ava Riella, I have no doubt

you are going to go out
into the world,

make things right,
take the world by storm.

But if you ever find
yourself in need of a home,

you know where to find it.

Thank you.

Miss Riella's
chariot has arrived.

Well... shall we?

Thank you all so much
for your generosity.

-Oh, my tab?
-It has been taken care of.

It has?

Let's just say singing
for our customers

has taken care of it,
right Lee?

Yes. Of course.

Don't worry about it, Ava.
It's fine.

No, no, I will pay you back.
I will pay all of it.

I'll send it from wherever
I end up.

Sure. Yes, absolutely.
We believe you.

Bye.

Oh, she's a sweet girl.

She'll find her way.

Just like we did.

Oh, no! Ava!

You forgot your trunk!

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