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Hey there, baby girl.

I'm gonna be your mom.

That's right, just you and me.

Unless we can find someone who checks all of the boxes.

Which, I have to admit, hasn't worked out so far.

Speaking of...

Hey, I was just about to call you.

My goddaughter's concert should be over in a couple hours,

so I should be able to meet for a drink by nine.

Great.

And by the way, what's your take on kids?

All right, you two.

Make sure you have everything.

Mara Bear, let me do that for you.

Mom, I got it.

Oh! Slow down, Mr. Healy! This isn't the Indy 500!

That was fast.

Nila!

So glad you made it.

What are you doing out here?

Isn't the concert about to start?

I needed a minute.

You're missing him, aren't you?

I'm okay.

I just...

I wish Mara had her father here.

Would it help you if I said he's here in spirit?

No.

Because you don't believe in all that stuff.

Well, I'll buy into it if it helps you deal.

Only for tonight though.

Oh.

Harper?

Hi!

Nila, right? Mara's mom?

Yes.

Oh, and this is Tory, her God Mom.

Harper is the school's PR specialist,

and organizer of everything in between.

Nice to meet you.

So is that the PR, or the everything in between?

Um, are you okay?

Well, I guess that everyone's gonna know soon enough.

So, my husband just asked for a separation.

No biggie. I'm sure we'll work it out.

Excuse me. I just need some fresh air.

You know what?

Me too.

Sorry.

No, no, it's totally fine.

It's a huge achievement.

In fact, I was thinking we should celebrate.

Yeah.

Okay. Let's call it a date?

Oh.

Um, I'm sorry, Mr. Roshan,

could we pick this up another time?

Of course, yeah. I'll see you after the concert.

Thank you.

Sorry, we didn't mean to interrupt, VP Bell.

No interruption.

In fact, I'm not even sure what the protocol is.

Um, you know...

Why aren't you guys in your seats?

The show's about to start.

We were just taking a break.

You should join us.

My husband and I are on a little bit of a break.

- Oh. - And I haven't gotten emotional

about Abdi's passing for months, but tonight...

My date bailed on me...

After I told him I've adopted a baby girl.

What?

- Oh! - Congratulations.

Thank you.

Well, other than the baby news,

it doesn't seem like any of us

are having a particularly great night.

Except...

Look at the four of us.

Confiding, and kind of dishing on...

Our love lives?

Or lack of it.

It did feel really good to just let all that out.

And it's all in the vault.

- Even your faculty affair. - No affair!

Love Club. A picture?

What?

Oh. Ladies.

Oh.

Why not?

This Love Club could actually be fun.

Okay.

Smile!

Oat milk latte, extra shot?

Oh, my hero.

"Ice Tales" made it on Reese's Book List,

so we're prepping for a big rollout.

Good. But I want new cover art before we go to print.

And what's with this new kid's author, Harry Olsen?

Has he signed with anyone yet?

Not yet.

There she is!

Thanks for taking care of my little princess.

Oh, look at you.

Standing up.

Hi.

No luck with a nanny?

Oh, not unless I wanna leave this angel

with an incompetent or overbearing know-it-all.

Set up a call with Harry.

I need to land him before anyone else does.

On it!

Justin!

Tory.

You're looking stunning as always.

Oh, thank you.

You know, I was pleasantly surprised

when you invited me here tonight.

It's much more intimate than our restaurant rendezvous.

Feels like maybe this is the next step.

- Well, we're about to find out. - Yeah.

Why don't you make yourself at home in the kitchen,

- and I'll be right back. - Sounds good.

Uh, Tory?

Who's this?

Justin...

Meet my daughter, Alice.

Ladies, I know it's a busy time.

And I'm getting a taste for how busy it is

for you working moms,

after cutting my maternity leave short.

But still, I think lunch is in order.

Don't worry, no dating 9-1-1.

In fact, I don't even know if I have time for that anymore.

So let's just pencil in a time,

so I can dish with my three favourite women.

Oh, Nila, did you get me that dress you brought in

for the spring collection at Raymond's?

I did, and I will drop it off to you later.

How about some mimosas?

Because prepping to be a full on principal

is very stressful.

You all only have one or two kids to worry about,

but when school starts, I have 243.

True, but I also have a PR company to run,

and at least three community initiatives in the works,

Can we get some more bread, please?

Okay, Tory.

You called us all for lunch.

So, what happened with Justin?

Well, I introduced him to Alice, and then he bailed.

Not that I was optimistic.

I mean, it was already impossible finding the right man

even before Alice.

And now they're either done having kids,

or they're just looking for someone to look after theirs.

Why don't you try a younger guy?

All the ones at our office are looking

for more mature women these days.

Really?

Not me.

Lance and I are ironing things out.

Harper might be onto something

with the whole younger angle.

As long as your puppy's not too immature.

Maybe this is it.

Maybe I'll never find someone.

For me, or for Alice.

That sounds a bit bleak.

Well, ever since we joined this club,

we haven't really seen you on a date either.

Look, it's not bleak or sad or whatever, okay?

Because I'm busy enough, and sleep deprived enough

as a new mom and CEO,

who by the way, still hasn't signed anyone

since my dad handed over the reins to his flagship.

So, I really need to land this new kid's author.

Oh, yep, and I'm needed back at the office.

Oh, what about lunch?

Oh, I'm good. I just ate like a loaf of bread.

But you guys carry on,

and I'll catch up with you later, okay?

Okay.

Bye.

Bye, Alice.

Okay, so maybe she is right as rain?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I have known Tory a long time.

And when something's off, carbs happen.

Lots of carbs.

Again, the Friday meeting needs to be shifted

just to account for Allison's schedule.

Tory, of course, needs to be available

for meetings and what have you,

so that needs to be taken into account if we're going to...

Hi there.

My name is Finn McDougall,

and I'm here to see to Tory Linton.

Do you have a meeting?

No, I was just hoping I could drop off

my manuscript to her.

Just leave it here.

Actually, if you don't mind,

I'd like to give it to her in person.

Just give her the quick elevator pitch, the premise.

She'll get to it, after these.

Thank you.

As I was saying,

let's make sure everyone on the floor has...

Yes, Monday mornings are really important.

Hi. Hi.

And we're back.

What time's that call with Harry?

- 2:00 PM. - Anything else pressing?

Not a thing.

Great. We'll be in my office.

I don't blame Tory for giving up.

It's hard being a new mom with no help.

Well, she's been looking for a nanny,

but her standards are so darn high.

Says helicopter mama Shah.

I do not helicopter.

Besides, you'd be running background checks.

That is just due diligence.

Okay, you guys know, I have the scoop on all the best nannies

through the mother's group I launched.

I could just arrange an interview after work,

and we can help her find a new one.

Maybe with more Tory time, she'll be back on the prowl.

Ooh, "on the prowl."

Well, thank you for coming by, and we'll be in touch.

- Thank you. - Okay.

So, what did you think?

No way.

Really?

- I thought she had great energy. - Yeah.

Yeah, sure, if you like Mary Poppins

trying to shove sugar down your throat.

Mary Poppins is lovely.

And we've interviewed everyone on the list,

who are all highly qualified.

Well, sometimes a manuscript my interns rate four stars

is a two star to me.

Now, who wants pasta for dinner?

Oh.

Okay.

You are not a stalker, you are persistent.

You are the next great writer that Linton Publishing

has been looking for.

That is you, and you are that.

Okay.

Okay.

Got penne, fusilli.

Guess we're not done.

Who's left?

No one.

Oh.

Non-gender specific. I like it.

Come in.

- A manny? - Well, why not?

It was just Tory and her dad growing up,

so this might actually speak to her.

Yeah, but I don't see his resume in here.

Why don't you talk to my assistants here,

and I'll be right back.

Great.

Please.

So, why don't we start with your name?

'Cause I don't see you in here.

Oh, Finn.

Findley McDougall.

Oh. Irish?

Yes.

On me father's side.

Um, so, what experience do you have?

I've actually been honing my craft

for a number of years now.

I love how you refer to it as a craft.

Well, it is a creative field.

Oh, I agree.

You have to be very creative

to keep the little one's interest.

And the big ones.

Speaking of, do you have experience

connecting with all age groups?

I would say that my current work

speaks to a more mature audience.

But I'm happy to switch gears, you know?

If that's what it takes to get the first one out the door.

Okay.

Alice has been refusing to eat her vegetables lately,

so maybe you can give it a try.

Yeah.

It's okay.

- It's you. - Me.

Um...

Okay.

This, it's...

Okay, so here she is.

You know...

He's got a different vibe about him.

And whatever it is, I like it.

Yeah. Yeah, I mean...

Well, he only has to impress one person.

Alice, of course.

Right.

Alice.

All done.

- Seriously? - Yeah.

You didn't eat it yourself, did you?

Was I supposed to?

Oh, by the mess on Alice's face,

it looks like she ate it.

- Here. - Oh.

Oh, okay. Yeah, I will...

I'll grab a cloth.

So, what do you think?

Oh, come on.

It was one spoonful.

He has to check off more boxes than that.

Well, except we're running out of time.

No, I agree with Tory.

You don't wanna make an impulsive decision.

Where's his resume?

I didn't see it.

Maybe I forgot to print it,

but anyone with an appointment has a resume.

Alice! No, no, no, no, no.

Whoa, whoa!

Hey there.

Oh, that was a close one.

You're hired.

Alice, meet your new nanny.

Come here!

Silly girl.

Got you!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Oh, hey, how'd it go?

Well...

Um, I was hired.

I thought you were going to Linton

to get your book published.

I was.

I did.

But when I got there, they shoved my manuscript

underneath the stack this high.

So I spent the rest of the day trying to figure out

where the publisher lives,

so that I could hand deliver one to her.

But then when I got there, they hired me...

As a nanny.

What?

Yeah, yeah.

As a nanny.

Well, at first I just thought she was some sort of eccentric,

trying to get to jump through hoops.

Made me feed her baby.

So you're actually doing this?

Well, of course I am.

I've been working my whole life to get my words published.

Right? I've been dreaming of it since grade school.

What better way to get in with Tory Linton

than by looking after her kid.

Except you have no experience being a nanny.

Or do you?

'Cause I can't keep up with all your jobs.

I was a camp counselor for a few summers.

Hey, now that's experience.

- I think so. - Yeah.

Speaking of, can you whip me up a legit looking resume?

Maybe answer the phone if they call via reference?

Whatever pays the rent, my friend.

Top of the morning to ya.

Morning. Come in.

I've already fed Alice her bottle,

so she won't be hungry for a while,

but I've written out a checklist,

along with a few other things to take note of.

Oh.

I've also brought a few items I like to use.

Ooh. The ever popular teething giraffe.

Oh, and...

And the Woozle.

Never fails to amuse.

Is Alice teething yet, or...

She has two and a half teeth in.

Two and a half.

Oh, right.

I think I remember that from when I was feeding her.

This is for you.

There's a checklist in the back.

Oh, okay. Wow.

I will review this, when Alice is napping.

Chapter 32, sleep schedule.

Got it. 32.

All right.

I should go.

Is everything okay?

Yes.

It's just odd.

You know, leaving her for the first time.

Well, maybe stay then.

You can work from home, and I'll look after Alice,

and then that way we can get to know each other.

And then if she's missing you, you're here.

Will she miss me?

Is that your experience?

- Yes. - Okay, you know,

maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all.

No, no, I mean, yes, this is great.

Everything's gonna be great.

I have it all under control.

It's all right here.

All right.

Well, don't hesitate to call me, you know,

if there's anything.

Anything at all.

I definitely will.

Okay.

And you have a good day at work.

Uh huh.

What about that celebrity chef?

She took her cookbook to Banter.

- Really? - Yeah.

- I thought she'd love our pitch. - Agreed.

I mean, who doesn't want their book title on a wine label?

Right?

Oh, by the way, your father's on his way in.

Hmm? What? When did he fly in?

An hour ago?

Should I cancel the rest of your day?

- Yes, please. - On it.

Hi, huge favour to ask.

Could you and the others stop by mine quick

and check in on Alice?

It's odd.

I don't recall seeing this "Finn" on my short list,

or long list of nannies.

Well, it doesn't matter.

What matters is we got Tory the help she needs.

Then why did she call us?

Hi, again.

Can I help you?

Well, Tory asked us to check in.

You know, first day jitters, leaving her baby.

- Oh, um... - May we?

- Oh, come... - Oh.

Come on in.

I like your shirt.

Thanks.

Oh, watch your step.

Yeah. Ooh, sorry.

It's okay.

Where is Alice?

Oh, she's just napping, yeah.

Oh, well, that's good news.

Yes, because we wouldn't be able to find her in this mess.

Oh, yeah, sorry about the mess.

Things got a little wild this morning,

'cause we were having so much fun.

Aw.

Typical man child.

I know his kind.

What's wrong with being young at heart?

Ladies, we're just gonna have to whip him into shape.

Otherwise, Tory will never give another nanny,

manny, or man a chance.

Dad!

Why didn't you tell me you were coming?

I have to announce myself at my own company?

- Of course not. - I'm kidding.

It was last minute, I thought that I would hop across the pond

and bring Gregory.

Greg, meet Tory Linton.

My daughter, and new CEO of our flagship division.

It's a pleasure. I've heard so much about you.

Really? Greg's been

with us in the UK for the last six months,

where he's doing a banger job signing new talent.

Did I say that right?

It's like you were born in Manchester.

So Greg, what brings you across the pond?

Well, I wanted to meet the great Tory Linton,

so I requested a transfer.

I'm truly honoured to be working with you.

Well, welcome aboard.

- Drew? - Yes?

Would you mind setting Greg here up

in one of the vacant offices, please?

And then Tory will show you the ropes.

Well, can't wait.

Hello?

- Oh! - I'm home.

You're still here!

Is everything okay?

Fine and dandy.

Great. Then today was a successful day,

because that man is perfect.

Well, maybe mildly competent.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

You're right. Finn worked out wonderfully.

No, no, I'm not talking about the manny,

I'm talking about Greg.

My dad brought him in from the UK office,

and I can already tell he checks a lot of boxes.

He already knows I have a daughter,

and he's actually excited to meet her.

Hey there!

How's my girl doing?

She's great.

We were just blowing some bubbles out back.

I was doing the blowing, and she was grabbing.

But, do you wanna come join us?

- A little debrief? - Of course.

I'll fill you all in later.

Wanna get some bubbles?

Yeah, you do.

The bubbles are so good.

Well, I guess the saying is true.

When you stop looking for it, you find it.

She seems pretty sold.

Except...

I've never seen a man make Tory smile like that.

Whoa!

Whoa.

Oh, wow, is that magic? Look at those bubbles.

Oh, good morning.

Good morning.

Good morning, my princess.

Hi!

I read...

Aren't you supposed to check the temperature?

I mean, I normally just do it on my wrist.

Oh.

Right.

That's easier.

Um, I prepped you your bagel.

Oh, thank you.

I noticed you grabbed it on your way out yesterday.

It's toasted, with just a little bit of butter.

Is that okay?

It is, yeah.

- Thank you. - Yeah.

So, busy day at work then?

- Always. - Mm.

What is it that you do exactly?

Book publishing.

Oh, wow.

So, what is it about a book

that makes you decide to publish it?

Originality, a gripping story, relatable characters.

- Isn't that right? - Uh huh.

- Yeah. - Uh huh, oh.

- Yeah. - Uh huh.

Oh, I have to go.

But I'll see you two after five?

- We'll be here. - Okay.

You be good.

Oh.

Oh, don't forget the bagel.

You know what I think we're gonna do?

You and I are gonna go on a field trip,

'cause I know my book checks off all your mommy's boxes.

Good morning.

Good morning, boss.

Here.

I heard you have a penchant for baked goods,

so I got you the UK delicacy, scones.

Thank you!

You're so thoughtful.

You know, I just had a bagel,

my manny got it for me this morning,

so I'm gonna have to dive into these later.

Oh, I'm sorry, your what?

Manny. It's what we call a male nanny.

Huh.

Now, let's strategize,

because this kid's book that Harry Olsen wrote

has everyone clamoring to sign him.

Don't worry, I'm on the case.

I was thinking, we could offer him a three-year contract

with the option to renew,

and branch out into literature.

Seeing as, well, most authors wanna be taken seriously.

Right, although, I think authors who write for children

have a certain gift.

Sorry to interrupt, but creative needs you to sign off

on the new "Ice Hills" book cover.

I'll be right back.

I'll grab you a coffee.

That's not why you were hired.

I know. But I don't mind adding it to the job description.

Wow, look at this.

Look at how fancy mommy's office is, huh?

Mommy's a big, important boss lady.

Yes, she is.

Yes, she is.

Let's make sure she gets this very important manuscript.

That's why we brought...

Hey, can I help you?

Oh, hey.

No, no, we're good.

We're just here to see Tory.

Miss Linton, mhm.

With her baby, mhm.

- Finn? - Hey!

What are you guys doing here?

Oh, we just came to see you. Yeah.

Felt like this little one was missing her mommy.

Oh, I was missing you too, my angel.

This is your daughter I've heard so much about.

- Yeah. - May I?

Oh, of course.

Wanna go see Greg?

Hi!

Oh.

- Oh? - Aw.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Oh, come here. Aw, you're okay.

Are you okay?

- Oh. - No worries.

Here, here.

Could you help Greg while I clean her up a bit?

Yeah, sure.

- I can do that. - You sure?

- Yeah. Thank you. - Oh, okay. Mhm.

Oh, you're tired.

Um, you know what? She's seeming pretty tired.

Maybe I should take her home for a nap.

Yeah, probably better.

Hey, why don't we put you back in this?

Thanks for stopping by.

Yes. It's bedtime for Baby Alice.

I know!

Oh, you might fall asleep right here right now.

All right, I'll see you at home.

Yeah, I'll see you at home, mhm.

- Bye! - Bye, Greg.

Well.

I'm so sorry, let me have that dry cleaned.

Absolutely not.

It's my pleasure having your child's burp all over me.

And in fact, I hope I get the opportunity again.

But before that,

I was wondering if I could have the opportunity

to take you for dinner, if I might be so bold.

Hello? We're home.

Why am I yelling? She's probably sleeping.

I'm so glad you came over, I have so much to tell you.

Oh, I am all eyes and ears, thank you.

So who is the fairytale fan?

I saw the "Brothers Grimm" collection on the bookshelf.

That would be me.

Yeah, well, I had the Aesop collection when I was a kid.

It was a limited edition.

My favourite was "The Mouse and the Lion".

Oh. Mine was "The Tortoise and the Hare".

Look at that.

Both of you, little bookworms.

Ooh, have you looked at these?

They look like they're on the verge.

- Really? Give me one. - Okay.

Mm.

Yeah, good catch.

Yeah, mhm.

By the way, could you stay later tomorrow night?

I have a dinner.

With who?

My colleague, Greg.

I can do that.

Well, my roommate, Ben,

is hosting a Call of Duty tourney,

so I'd rather not be there anyway.

That's great. Thanks, Finn.

Yeah.

Oh. I will, that's me.

Oh! That's a hungry cry.

Thank you.

Mhm.

So...

Seems like Finn is really working out.

Surprisingly, he hasn't let me down yet.

He even brought Alice to the office today.

You know, I've always felt that the most

attractive trait in a man is, has connection with your kids.

Lance has always been so great with the kids.

But what's even sweeter,

is a man who connects with children that aren't even his.

Oh, I agree.

You should've seen Greg today, with Alice.

He was amazing.

I mean, that's a plus,

but I was actually talking about Finn.

I saw your little connection earlier.

No. No, no, no.

Okay, well, don't poo on an idea

unless you've proven it's a bad one.

Mm-mm. Trust me.

Finn wouldn't check off a single box on my list.

- Is this a hypothetical list? - Come on.

Everyone knows what they want or what they don't want,

and that is not what I want.

Hey, how's the mission going?

Ah, just still working on strategy.

But I tell you, this Alice, she's just the cutest.

She has this thing with her face when she gets excited,

it's like...

Here, take a look.

I snapped this photo of the two of us.

Oh, yeah.

Okay then.

Now I just need to figure out a strategic place

to leave my manuscript.

Not at the bottom of some pile, you know?

Well, then find out where she likes to read

and just leave it there.

Like you, you always write in the park.

- First place! - Yes!

I wonder why.

Thank you.

You know, it's been a while since I've taken some "me" time,

so, thank you.

Hey, thank you for sharing your time with me.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Mm.

If you need to check in, please.

Oh, no, it's fine.

I'm sure Finn has everything under control.

You know, it's interesting, this manny business.

Do you ever fear it might be a bit confusing for Alice,

having another man around the house that's not her father?

Well, she doesn't have one.

So, no, I don't.

Of course, I mean, you'd know best, obviously.

Although not all men could be trusted

to behave appropriately around a beautiful woman.

Okay.

If I were Tory Linton, where would I read?

Ooh, bingo.

"Crosshairs".

That's a bit cliche.

Hm.

Well thank you for that.

It's been a lovely evening.

Agreed.

Although...

Next time, I'd be happy to bring dinner to you,

so you can be at home with sweet Alice.

Well, that's very thoughtful.

And on that note, I should head home.

Finn?

Finn?

What are you doing in my bedroom?

No, I was just...

You know what, it doesn't matter.

Clearly Greg was right,

and you can't behave appropriately around women.

No, see, I just came in...

Please leave.

I'll have Drew send you your severance.

Just go.

This is torture. Are you sure I should be letting her

- cry like this? - Yes.

Okay, but you really just let him go?

And you should've checked his resume.

Greg wasn't comfortable with having Finn around,

so maybe it's for the best.

Well, I hope for your sake

that Greg can calm Alice the way Finn did.

It's okay to let her cry it out,

but how long has she been like this?

Just this morning.

I feel like she's teething again.

Well, we didn't do our due diligence with Finn,

so we better do it with Greg.

I mean, we are the Love Club,

so don't you think it's time we met this perfect Brit?

Very good point.

I'd be happy for you to meet him.

After I find a new nanny.

I give up, I'm going to get her.

Poor Alice.

Hey, sis, it's me.

Listen, can you do me a favour and list my flat for me?

Why? You're not coming back to London?

Well, if I keep hitting it off with Tory Linton,

I think what a power couple we'd be.

Oh, which reminds me...

Would you mind sending me a photo

of me and my niece, please?

I don't have any.

Okay, well, just send me a photo of Abby.

You mean Gabby?

Yeah, right, yeah.

Uh, I better go.

All right, bye.

Sorry, I'm gonna be late on rent this month.

- I got fired. - What? Why?

Because my plan to get on the inside backfired,

when Tory thought I was trying to get it on with her.

So I guess that's that.

Well, she's missing out.

Thanks.

I'll call the landlord and ask for an extension.

Thank you so much for coming, and I'll be in touch.

I don't believe it.

Not a single nanny has been able to get her to stop crying.

Just a thought, but why don't you ask Finn back?

Definitely not!

I'll just make it work.

I did it before, I can do it again.

Um, you're using a diaper to...

Yeah, look.

- Why don't you go for a walk? - No, no, no, I'm fine.

No, no, no, we've got this.

I mean, I do need baby wipes.

Then go!

- Are you sure? - Yes. Take your time.

- We got it. - Okay.

- Okay? Go. - Okay.

Okay, good luck.

Okay, no, no, no, not you.

I just, it's very loud.

The decibel's very high and I don't...

That's okay, because we're calling Finn.

Sorry, I'm so late.

Oh my goodness.

She finally settled.

How did you do it?

Uh...

Like, I know what you're gonna say, but Finn?

Tell her.

The other night, that was a total misunderstanding.

I was looking for something in your bedroom.

When I found the manuscript,

and I just got caught up in the story...

You got Alice to stop crying?

She stopped crying as soon as she saw him.

It's true.

Fine. Can you start again?

Like, right now?

I'd be happy to, yeah.

Um, I do have one small request,

which might benefit both of us.

The commute in the morning is crazy, and I was thinking...

So, you and Mr. Linton are close.

Last few months, he's become like a father to me.

Which makes this whole move so great,

because now the three of us can pal around.

What do you think?

Sounds perfect.

Oh, Finn!

Finn! Come here!

What are you doing? Come join us.

Oh, no. I really don't wanna interrupt.

No, no, no, I insist. Come on, come on.

I'll make room.

Oh, are you okay?

Yes, I'm sorry.

Just the pollen does a number on my sinuses.

Oh, here. Let me move those.

Wine, Finn?

Oh, no, I'm still on duty.

Just checking.

Oh, that's a long day.

Finn's actually just been promoted to live-in nanny.

Oh, really?

Well, Tory Linton always knows what's best.

As a junior editor, fresh outta Brigham,

who lands her first successful book series,

the Oracle Trilogy,

before becoming one of the country's youngest

and most eligible publishers.

So...

What's your thoughts on children, Greg?

Oh. I adore them.

In fact, I keep a photo of my niece in my wallet,

just so I don't miss her too much.

Aw.

Oh, look how cute.

Is that a second thumb?

Well, I hate to be a party pooper,

but I have a very early meeting, so I best be off.

I'll walk you out.

Well, ladies,

it's been an absolute pleasure meeting you.

- Finn. - Greg.

Okay.

Bit of a butt kisser, that one, hm?

And he AI'ed or Photoshopped that picture of his niece.

- Really? - I proof all of our PR promos.

And that second thumb is a dead giveaway.

You know what? I'm gonna go to...

Good night.

- Good night, Finn. - Good night, Finn.

Okay.

So, what are we gonna do?

Because Tory is sure Greg is it.

And once she digs in, it's like a dog with a bone.

Then we need to convince her

that Finn is the one she truly needs.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

How about first, we take the bone away from Tory,

and then we see if Finn passes the inspection.

All right there, quality control.

What?

Let's see.

What should you be? Hm?

Princess stuck in a bear's body,

or the beloved bear of a princess,

who finds itself on an adventure in the big, bad city?

- Huh? - What's going on here?

Um...

Oh, it's...

It's called Pick-a-Bear.

It's a top toy.

Basically, you just pick bits and pieces,

and then you can build yourself a bear

that's personalized to your child.

Oh.

Can I help?

Yeah.

That'd be great.

Oh, let me help.

Oh, what do you think?

Is a tutu too much?

Well, if we're going with the backstory

of a princess trapped in a bear's body,

I don't think it's too much.

True.

So do you still like fairytales?

I just love a good story, really.

But when I was younger, they were definitely my escape.

What about you?

I like all stories, yeah.

When I was eight, I actually decided

that I was gonna read the whole library.

You know, I made it all the way to authors

who started with the letter "G" before I stopped.

Wow.

So if you have this love for literature,

what made you wanna be a nanny?

Well, I've always liked kids.

But to be honest, you know, I've just always taken odd jobs

so that I could stay focused on writing my own book.

- Really? - Yeah.

That's why I was so curious when you told me what you do.

But, you know, I would never ask you to, you know, read a...

You know, I think that the bear's ready,

if you wanna see if Alice likes it.

Yeah.

Come here.

Hey there.

- What do you think? - What's this?

Hey, look at this.

It's a little teddy,

for when your mama bear can't be around.

Mama!

- Did... - Did she just...

She did!

She just said "Mama"!

Yeah!

Wow.

- Um. - Oh, um...

I should go get her ready for the park,

'cause we're gonna go play hooky with Harper in the park.

Yeah, yeah.

I love playing nooky.

I mean, hooky.

Uh...

Uh, you should...

Finn, I'd be happy to read your manuscripts,

if you'd like.

Okay.

Great, great.

Um, I would be so grateful.

Great.

Well, I'll...

I'll drop Alice off after the park.

Okay.

Does that sound good?

Yeah, that sounds good.

Ma-ma-ma-ma.

You said it.

Yeah, you did.

Oh, I can't wait till Alice is running around.

Oh, I know.

Hey, I think that kid is a biter.

Hey, hey!

Hey, I'm watching you.

So, how's your little family with Finn?

Not family, but he is an interesting character.

For one, he's very well read.

Bit of a Peter Pan himself.

Wendy did love him.

Like a mother.

Oh, it depends on the adaptation.

Oh no!

Harry Olsen's about to sign with another publisher.

Okay, I need Drew to get me and Greg in

on this writer's retreat he's at.

I know.

Bring Alice and Finn.

What better way to land a kid's author

than by showing him what a great mom you are?

I mean, it's the best PR.

You're brilliant.

Uh, okay, let me call Greg.

Tory.

Hey, Harry's at a writer's retreat.

Let's catch him off guard,

and use the powers of persuasion,

money and Alice to win him over.

Alice is coming?

And Finn.

And Finn?

Really? Are you sure about that?

Very.

Grab lunch. We leave in an hour.

Okay.

Good luck.

Thank you.

Is this breaking and entering?

Because I can not get busted just before I become principal.

Don't worry.

I have a PR presentation in 30 minutes,

so we are gonna get this done.

All right.

Hurry, hurry.

Done and dusted.

Let's go.

Right.

Okay, we should probably head out.

Oh!

Um...

Are you all right?

Yeah, it's just my allergies, I'm not sure it'll pass.

Um...

Ew, your face.

- Ah... - Ugh!

Bloody heck.

Maybe I should just go.

I should be there.

Greg, I've closed deals on my own before.

Why don't you take an antihistamine,

and I'll see you when I get back.

Okay.

- Okay? - Yeah.

Wow.

I could see how you could get inspired out here.

It reminds me of a wilderness retreat

I used to come on with my parents.

You used to go to wilderness retreats?

I did.

I never wanted to go,

but then my mom died, and my dad stopped going.

And that's when I wish we still did.

- Finn? - Gemma!

What are you doing here?

I work in the restaurant.

Is this your...

Oh, Finn's my daughter's nanny.

Is that what you're doing now?

Yeah, yes. For quite some time.

And, hey, we should get checked in.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

I'll see you around?

Yeah, just pop into the restaurant.

- I'll be there. - Okay.

Oh, right.

Old friend?

We dated, for a while.

Oh!

Anything serious?

I guess at the time it was.

Oh.

Oh, great news.

Greg's allergies cleared up.

He'll be arriving tonight.

Yeah.

Hi.

- Hi. - Excuse me, I'm Nick.

- Hi. - This is Josh,

- we own the retreat. - Oh, hi.

Can we help you get all settled in?

Yes, that'd be great.

Great. Come on in.

Okay.

I found out Harry's having dinner

in the main lodge.

Oh, and what about Finn?

He'll be waiting close by with Alice,

waiting for my cue to join in.

Oh, and get this.

Finn's old girlfriend works here.

Gemma.

What kinda name is that?

I think it means "gem" or "jewel".

Jewel? Just seems like a bit much.

Anyway, I should go get ready for this meeting

before Greg gets here.

Talk to you later.

But wait, Greg?

Did you hear that tone?

There was definitely a tone.

Okay, but Greg is going?

Not if he has another hot writer to meet.

Gregory, I need you.

Some prestigious author out of India

wants to meet with Tory, but she's not here, so.

Well, who is it?

Nantika Chouwla.

She's won India's top literary award,

and she's only in town for a red hot minute.

Bring her in.

Hey, you.

Hey.

So, other than this baby business,

you still working on your book?

- It's finished, actually. Yeah. - Really?

Well, you'll have to get me caught up then.

Oh, um...

I'm sure you'll find Linton publishing

to be more of a family than a business.

Thanks again.

Excuse me, sorry to interrupt.

I'm just gonna collect Alice.

Oh, did Harry wanna meet her?

No, he has another engagement.

Oh, here, then let me help.

Oh, you don't have to.

Oh. No, no, no, of course.

I'm still on the clock, right?

Yeah.

And, we'll catch up later then?

Yeah, I'll be here.

Great.

Um...

Oh.

Looks like Greg won't be coming after all.

Some big meeting with a new author.

Hmph.

So, I'm curious.

Your name.

It isn't short for Findley, is it?

Bingo.

My mom was a massive fan and avid reader

of Timothy Findley's work.

She used to read "Pilgrim" to me

before bed when I was a kid.

Now that is a masterpiece.

Yeah.

I wish I'd published it, or any of his books.

I have no doubt that you'll find the next great author.

In fact, maybe my talents as a nanny runneth over.

Maybe.

But I have to warn you, I'm gonna critique your manuscript

like I would any other.

Well, I would expect no less.

What about Alice?

Is it "Alice in Wonderland"?

No.

Alice is named after my mom.

Oh.

The best mother ever.

And the reason why I finally decided to adopt.

I wanted to be able to pass down

all the love that she gave me.

I'd say she did an exceptionally good job.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Um, I should probably go.

I said I'd meet Gemma.

Oh, yeah.

- Go. - Yeah.

But I'll see you tomorrow.

Both of you.

Yeah.

Yeah. Good night, Tory.

Good night.

Come on.

Good morning.

Morning!

I have great news.

Harry's signing with Linton's Publishing.

So the weekend was a success!

Yeah.

Great! Good.

Speaking of, did you happen to read it?

My manuscript?

Yes, yes, I did.

And?

And I think you have an excellent lyrical sense,

but I just...

Just what?

Um...

Well, I don't know if serious adult fiction is your niche.

Um, I wanna hear your voice through the writing,

and I just don't think that was it.

I'm sorry.

If I'm not honest, it's not gonna help you.

Yeah, yeah, no, no.

Of course.

Yeah.

Thanks for taking the time.

Of course.

I'll read anything you write.

Mhm.

- Anytime. - Mhm.

Well, we should get going.

I have some early meetings.

Yeah.

Let's hit the road.

Okay.

Okay.

Thanks.

They look like such a nice family.

So, let me get this straight.

Finn is a nanny and a writer?

Aspiring writer.

Which I turn down all the time,

but this time just felt, I don't know.

Well, maybe you felt bad because you care about him?

That's ridiculous.

I'm just happy with him.

You know, the way that a mother is happy with a nanny

who does a good job. I gotta go.

Okay, well happy birthday...

It's her birthday?

It's all right, she stopped celebrating years ago.

Please, am I the only one that finds it

a bit of a coincidence that Finn is a writer?

There is no such thing as coincidence, but fate.

I can't believe we're not celebrating her birthday.

Look, what we did to Greg was not fate.

Right, Harper?

Maybe we'll make her cupcakes.

Oh, I know what's better than cupcakes.

A mom gift.

That's a good one.

- I know just the place. - Yes.

Harry Olsen.

Let's see what's so great about your voice.

Ah, there she is.

How did it go?

Harry's on board.

Excellent news!

Which means that we have two things to celebrate.

Did you sign that big author?

Oh, no. She stood me up.

But rumour has it, it's somebody's birthday.

Which I don't celebrate.

Well, how about we toast to your success?

And I'm not gonna take no for an answer, even from the boss.

I'll see you downstairs in the lobby bar after work?

Sounds good.

There's no way.

I have to warn her.

Hello? Finn here.

Finn! It's Nila.

I thought you should know that it's Tory's birthday today,

and as a new mom, I'm sure she would love a mommy gift.

Oh, well, I could get her a gift.

From Alice, of course.

Oh, no, no. No need.

Just meet us at the gift shop on Brook,

and we'll set you up.

Okay. I will be there shortly.

Yeah. Bye.

I think this is perfect.

I'm just happy we're doing something for her birthday.

I know.

Ugh.

She's meeting Greg in the lobby bar for a drink.

No doubt he knows it's her birthday.

Of course he does.

- Oh, hey. - Finn.

Sorry, I got here as quick as I could.

Just needed to verify something on the way.

Speaking of, are either of you familiar with

an old Norwegian fable called "The Giant and the Sparrow"?

Doesn't ring a bell.

I read it when I was a kid.

And I'm pretty sure that kid's author Tory just signed,

stole that exact fable for his book.

Well, that can't be good.

No.

No, it's not.

In fact, can you just send some photos of you and Alice,

and we'll take care of the gift?

Because you need to go to Tory

and tell her about this Harry.

Right, Nila?

Yes, right.

I don't know

Maybe I should just shoot her a text.

Ah. Trust me, this can turn into a serious PR nightmare.

So, go. She's in the lobby bar of her office.

Don't worry, we have Alice.

- Are you sure? - Yes, mhm.

- Go. - Go.

- Go, go. - Oh, okay.

And don't forget to send the pictures.

Right, right.

Send the photos, yeah. Good.

Whew.

Nice work, Harper.

Thanks.

But I'm still making the cupcakes.

Cheers.

Cheers.

To closing on Harry Olsen,

and here's something that's not a birthday gift.

Oh?

It's beautiful! Thank you.

It's not the only piece of jewelry I'd like to get you,

but it'll have to do for now.

And so will this tepid birthday celebration.

In fact, I propose a redo.

Tomorrow night, your place, I'll bring dinner.

Sounds good.

Hi.

- Finn. - Hi.

Is everything okay?

- Where's Alice? - She's with your friends.

They thought I should come talk to you

about that kid's author.

Oh, we're just celebrating his addition

to the Linton library.

Amongst other things.

What is it, Finn?

Right, yeah.

Remember when I told you about the library

that I was trying to read through when I was a kid?

Yes.

Yeah, well, there was this this collection

of old Norwegian fables.

And in that collection there was this story

about a giant that was trying to swallow a sparrow,

just like in Harry's story.

So it's the same story?

It's exactly the same story.

I'm sorry, this is the big emergency?

No, thank you, Finn.

I appreciate your urgency.

I'll see you at home?

Sure.

Yeah, you got it, boss.

Greg.

Bit of an alarmist, that one.

No, I think we actually need to look into this.

Why?

I mean, what does it matter

if it sounds like some old fable?

Well, unless it's blatantly plagiarized.

Tory, you're taking your cue from a man

who plays choo-choo for a living.

It'd be a big mistake not to sign this book.

I think your father would agree with me.

Well, my father gave me the reigns,

so I'll have the final decision.

I should get home to Alice.

Um, I'll call you later.

Oh, Tory, you forgot your...

- Hey, sis. It's me, yeah. - Hi.

Do you still have that contact for PI?

Yeah, why?

Yeah, I gotta dig up some dirt on a manny.

Manny?

"Alice went skipping along,

unaware she had a fairy in her pocket.

Although the little fairy had always

been curious about Alice's family,

she was also nervous, not knowing what to expect.

But when they arrived at home,

the fairy realized she had nothing to fear,

because little baby Alice's mom was kind,

and she was smart,

even if she does eat a giant amount of carbs."

Oh, hey.

Didn't hear you there.

I was enjoying your story.

Oh. Good.

Well, to be continued then.

Oh, hey. Yeah, do you wanna...

- Oh, you do! - Come here!

You wanna go see Mom, don't you?

Did you like that story?

Yeah, you did. I think you did.

Oh.

Oh.

There you go.

So, did you find the gift?

I did. It was very thoughtful.

I have to admit that I didn't do it all on my own.

And it obviously doesn't compare to the fancy box you got.

Oh, shoot, the necklace.

I totally forgot.

It was a necklace?

Oh, I mean, good.

I should also apologize for interrupting.

Oh, no, not at all.

You were totally right to tell me about Harry.

So, when do I get to hear the rest of that story?

Tomorrow.

Same time, same place.

Great.

Looking forward to it.

Me too.

Oh, and Finn...

Maybe that's your niche.

Good night.

Good night.

Tory is gathering all the information

Mara needs for babysitting.

Oh, well, that's good.

Our Mara won't pass babysitting school.

Well, if you're marking, she definitely won't.

Well, I am firm, but fair.

Oh my gosh.

She really does have a list.

How did I not know about this?

Oh, Greg almost checks all the boxes.

Then we need to talk to her.

Well, sure, but I'm still not on board with this.

Okay, Greg might be a fraud, but we don't know about Finn.

And don't say it's a vibe.

It's not just a vibe, it's, oh.

Okay, I think this is just about everything.

Great.

So, how was your birthday?

It was a big nothing.

You know, aside from the gift that Alice gave me,

which I'm sure I have all of you to thank for.

- You're welcome. - Not me.

Oh, by the way, did you ever find Finn's resume?

Yeah, he emailed it to me after the interview. Why?

Oh, I just thought I'd share it around the school.

Because hey, he's not gonna be your nanny forever, right?

I mean, sure, I guess.

- Morning. - Good morning.

Morning.

Where's Alice off to?

She's off with Nila's daughter

for babysitter practice for the night.

Mhm, that's right.

Which means we have a day off,

because all my meetings were canceled.

- Oh. - Wow.

What should we do then?

I mean, I wasn't going to assume that we...

Actually, you two should use this time to connect,

and really get to know one another.

You are both Alice's biggest influencers.

- I don't have any other plans. - Me neither.

You two have fun, and we will see you tomorrow. Hm?

And I will look for that doc in my inbox?

Yes, I'll get it to you.

- Great. - Bye.

- Jo! - What?

The list, the list.

Oh, thank you, sir.

- Thank you. - Thank you so much.

I can't wait until I can take Alice

to go for ice cream like this.

Oh.

What do you think her favourite flavour's gonna be?

Chocolate.

Just like her mother, and my mother.

Mm.

How old were you when your mother passed again?

I was eight.

Wow.

That...

That must have been awful.

It was.

For me, and my dad.

Of course, he dealt with it by

throwing himself into the business.

And where did that leave you?

At Linton's, of course.

Where else would I be if I wanted to get his attention?

Well, you got mine, for the record.

Everything all right?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

All good.

Is everything okay?

You've been sort of quiet since the park.

Actually, Tory, I think I should...

There she is.

Greg!

I'm sorry, did we have plans?

Yes.

Yes, I proposed a redo, remember?

Right! Of course.

You know, I think I'm gonna go wash my hands.

Ice cream.

So, I see the nanny, but I don't see Alice.

Oh, she's with Nila for the night.

So, we took a break.

Oh. Well, seeing as Alice isn't here, should we go out?

I'm actually pretty tired.

Do you mind if we just stay in?

Oh, yeah, of course.

Absolutely. After you.

Right.

You know, I'm surprised.

Your nanny hasn't outfitted this place

with baby bumpers and gates on all the stairs.

Oh, I was told we won't need those

till Alice starts walking.

Oh.

Before I forget.

Of course.

You know, Greg, I worry this might be too much.

Not at all!

I'm just gonna go put it somewhere safe.

Well, if it isn't Mr. Choo Choo.

You know what, Greg?

I'm curious.

Why are you always coming down on me?

Well, I'm just looking out for Tory.

I want what's best for her and Alice.

Everything okay?

Everything's great.

Come on.

Thank you, for a lovely evening.

The pleasure's always mine.

Good night.

Good night.

Did Mara pass her babysitter's test?

She never texted me back.

With flying colours.

Unlike most men you've dated.

Um...

Actually, Jo and I found your list.

Well, hey.

Not all of us wanna rely on a vibe.

I guess I just wanna understand

how you came up with it.

This idea of a man you're looking for,

because you've never talked about it.

Because I knew what you would think.

That it's not "organic" or whatever.

Fine.

I mean, I wouldn't have a problem with the list

if it just had one more box.

The box that checked off being in love.

Nila...

Look, Greg is the right choice, okay?

He's a force, just like my dad.

Is that what this is about?

Because the list does sound a lot like your dad.

Just do me one favour.

Listen to your heart, please.

Hey there, Mama Bear.

How was work?

Long.

Is Alice asleep?

Yeah. But don't worry, I told her her mama loved her.

Thank you.

Hey, do you have a second to chat?

Can it wait?

I really have to turn in.

My dad's flying in tomorrow.

Actually, would you mind bringing Alice into the office?

My dad wants to see her.

Yeah. Yeah, I can do that.

I'll put her in her finest.

Thank you, Finn.

I really do appreciate everything you do for us.

Good night.

Good night.

Dad.

There's the boss!

And my sweet little granddaughter.

Aw.

Dad, this is Finn, Alice's nanny.

Top of the morning to you.

Hello, sir.

Well, is it me, or is she growing up too quick?

Huh? I'd say that cheeky panda's

getting bigger by the minute.

Gregory. Jolly good to see you.

And you.

And the rest of the family, of course.

Well, seeing we're all here, what do you say?

Shall we get down to business?

Tell me, what's up with this kid's author.

Well, he'd signed with us,

but it appears his story might have been plagiarized.

Yeah, from some 50-year-old Norwegian tale,

so, I'm sure you won't see it as a problem.

If I may, sir.

I think that Tory's right.

I mean, if I can remember reading that fable.

It's not a tale.

Then I think someone else could too.

He's got a point.

You.

I know you.

You dropped off a manuscript, weeks ago.

No, you must've been mistaken.

No, it's right here.

What is he talking about?

Nothing. He's confused.

I knew that there was something up with you.

Still think we should listen to him?

Is that true?

Tory, I don't...

You need to leave.

Um...

- I'll take this. - Thank you. Can you...

Okay. There we go.

Um...

What was that all about?

Just an oversight, on my part.

Definitely not the attention I was looking for

during your visit.

Look, Tory.

I understand that I haven't been as present

as I should've been. But I

have taken notice, and you've got great instincts.

You're a good mother, and a great publisher.

Because you're right.

We shouldn't sign that kid's author.

Don't doubt yourself, Tory,

because you are every bit your mother's daughter.

And my little girl.

So, I'm sure you'll also sort out whatever that was.

Hm?

Thanks, Dad.

Anytime.

Hey sis, it's me.

- Yeah? - Listen.

Get that flat of mine sold,

'cause I'm not far off making it official.

- You are? - Yeah, of course.

I always close the deal,

and once I've closed on Tory Linton,

we'll be the power couple of the publishing world.

- No, we won't. - Ah, Tory!

Just the boss I wanted to see.

Don't bother, Greg. You just mad

e it easier for what I'm about to tell you.

Which is, we will not be this power couple.

So I suggest the next call you make is to your travel agent

about a flight back to London.

You're making a mistake, Tory.

Even your father wants this.

Us.

Why do you think he brought me here?

Because we're both closers.

He even treats me like a son.

Well, you're not his son.

But I am his daughter, so, goodbye, Greg.

Oh, and one last thing...

Those scones?

Awful. So dry.

Thanks for looking after Alice today.

We're happy to.

And I've organized a shift for each of us.

Hey, are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I just feel a bit foolish.

And my list turned out to be an inaccurate waste of time.

What made you make the list in the first place?

Was it a string of bad boyfriends or something?

You guys are gonna think it's ridiculous.

I mean, I'm supposed to be this strong, successful woman,

but I did it because I was looking for my dad.

Someone to fill the void after my mom died,

and he checked out.

But no matter how many boxes, no one was ever good enough.

I'm so sorry, Tor.

Yeah, I can't imagine losing your mom,

and not having your father around.

Definitely wasn't easy.

He might've missed a birthday or two.

He had his own heartache to go through,

and he did the best he could.

No one's perfect.

But I do have a dad,

and now I'm just gonna focus on what I want.

And what is that?

I don't know.

Well, that's okay.

I don't really know either.

Wait, really?

Your teacher isn't the one?

I don't know, maybe.

He does play a mean trivia game.

No, wait.

Do you know what is amazing though?

That we all know, without a doubt,

that you are a strong and successful woman.

And a darn sexy one too.

You are the full package, Tory Linton.

Who does have great instincts. Because no matter what,

you did choose the right nanny for Alice.

Yeah.

Yes, I did.

Except he's...

I'll be right back.

Well, connection or not,

I guess we'll never get those two together.

Except...

Even I can admit, based on the face we just saw,

Finn is the man Tory wants.

So what do you say, ladies?

Time to make this darn club work?

Let's make it happen.

I think this is it.

- Yeah, this is it. - Here?

Look, if you came to gimme crap, you don't need to.

Okay? I get it.

I should've come clean with you from the beginning.

I'm not a nanny.

Except you are a nanny.

A very good one.

In fact, you should put it on your resume.

Are you being serious?

Very.

And Tory needs you.

Look, I appreciate this,

but my intentions from the beginning

were to further my career and not...

What?

Feel something?

I doubt that Tory's gonna give me another chance,

but I was actually just on my way to the post office

to send this to her.

Can you make sure she gets this?

Of course.

It may have your answer.

"Once upon a time, there was a bear

who lived by herself on the side of a mountain.

The bear ruled that mountain

with her strength and her grace.

And she was admired by all.

But still, she was lonely.

Until one day, she found a little bear

whose own mother had been lost.

She took that bear inn and named her Alice.

Mama Bear's heart filled with a ferocious love,

and she did everything she could to protect Alice.

But Alice was curious,

and wandered to the edge of the mountain.

Just as Alice was about to fall,

a goat trying to climb up caught her.

The Mama Bear was so grateful,

she gave the goat shelter.

The goat never intended to stay,

but soon found that making it to the top of the mountain

wasn't as important as the time spent

with Alice and Mama Bear.

Because the love he felt for them

was nothing he'd felt before."

Are you writing the sequel?

You read it.

I did.

And I definitely heard your voice.

Yeah.

Well...

They say, "Write what you know."

Look, Tory.

I know I came into your life with certain intentions,

and I'm sorry that I wasn't honest with you

from the beginning, but I don't regret it.

How could I regret meeting the two of you?

It's the best thing that's ever happened to me.

The only thing I would regret

is if I let this be the ending of our story.

I don't want this to be the ending.

I want it to be the beginning.

I want that too.

So bad.

Hey.

Come here.

What are you doing? Huh?

Oh, yeah.

Who's that?

It's so good to see you again.

- I know. - Wait, where are you going?

"The goat stayed, and together they made a family,

and lived happily ever after."