All language subtitles for Good Witch S02e00

- With this charm, set forth

the power to hide
my true intentions.

When they look upon me,
let them only see the good

and not the evil in my heart.

Let me confuse and beguile
and turn them against
each other.

Therein, keep my soul and
thoughts secret

so I may bring
the Merrywick women down.

***

- Hmm...

- Hello, Stephanie.

- One of these days I am going
to figure out how you do that.

That looks good.

- You are glowing.

- Well, it's that time of year.
- You do love Halloween.

It's almost like Christmas
for you, huh?

- Yeah, it's filled with
traditions and family

and a little bit of magic...
So yes, it's very special.

- I passed by Grey House and
didn't see any decorations out.

- I was waiting for the whole
family to get here before
I did any real decorating.

- Oh, so you're gonna get them
all to help you?

- Yeah. Everyone's so busy.

It just gets harder every year
to keep our traditions alive.

This Halloween needs
to be extra special.

- Hmm... so hanging
twinkling lights

and carving pumpkins helps keep
your family strong?

Yes.

Speaking of traditions, are you
going to go for six years
in a row?

- Oh, that trip to New York
is all mine.

- Trip to New York?
- The winner of the Harvest

Festival Queen competition gets
a trip to New York,

compliments of the Middletown
town council.

- People stopped running against
me after the third year.

I may not have a date,
but I will have my crown.

- So confident...

- Hey, Sam. Abigail has
your to-go order ready.

- Not dining in?
- I need to work on my maze.

- There's a sentence you don't
hear every day.
- I promised

Martha and the town council that
I'd build a walk-through maze.

Never been a Halloween guy, but

I missed out on so many with
Nick in New York that I want
to make an effort this year.

- Maze sounds like it's going to
be complicated... but very
satisfying.

- Hi Sam... Bye Sam.

- So George tells me that
the B & B is booked solid

and you're short of family help
to turn Grey House haunted.

Of course, now I've got
a maze to build.

- Of course.
- But Nick could lend a hand.

Or two.
- I think asking
Nick is perfect.

- I will.
- OK.

- How's Ryan?

- Still in Chicago.

- Surprised he ended up
taking that Jones job.

- Yeah, not so surprising.

- Any plans to move
back to Middleton?

- Well, he
hasn't sold his house.
- Sounds like he's coming back.

- I think he wants to.
- Oh?

- But time will tell.
- True.

- You need a ride?
- Excuse me?

- To Grey House. Joseph Weld,
the doctor from Chicago?

- My luggage. Neat trick.

Cassie Nightingale?

Website.

You know, you're much
prettier in person.
- Shall we?

- We shall.

- I have a bone to pick with
you, Miss Cassie Nightingale.

- Hi, Martha.
- No! No time for small talk.

What's this I hear that Grey
House is going to be dark?

Lori tells me that you won't be
doing your usual haunted house

because you're all too busy.
Now, as you well know,

the Grey House Haunted House
is a Halloween staple here.

It is a Middleton family
tradition to trick or treat

and then tour your haunted house
and then end up at the festival

to close out the night. The
whole town is counting on you.

- Don't worry, Martha.
The Merrywick women are never

too busy for Halloween.
- Oh. Well, good. Great,

actually. So...

what are you waiting for,
Christmas?

String some lights,
carve some pumpkins

and haunt this place up, pronto.

- Oh, Mom! Where are the
skeleton napkin rings?

- Oh, they're on the table,
wrapped around the
spooky cat napkins.

OK.

I love Halloween.
- Me too.

- I mean, seriously. It's like
the best holiday ever.

I mean, how can Halloween not be
everyone's favourite holiday?

Between the decorations
and the costumes,

all you can eat candy...
- Mm...

- It doesn't get any better.

And Mom?

I promise to never lose sight
of how special

Halloween is to me.
- I hope so.

- Got that doctor
checked in and settled.

The inn is officially full.

I'll get it.

Grey House Bed and Breakfast.

Yay!

- There you go.
- Thank you.

- Sorry to barge in, but--

- Our apartment building
has a wasp infestation.

- No way.
- Yep.

We are officially homeless.
- Never. You'll stay here.

- I thought we were booked.

- That was the Freeman couple.

They had to cancel...

work.

You knew.

- So I waited for everyone
to be together

so we could decorate Grey House
for the festival.

- I thought we weren't going to
do that this year

'cause it's so late.
- Oh, come on,

you guys. I mean, we can't let
the whole town down.

- No, or each other.
It's Halloween.

It's Grey House. It's what we do
as a family every year.

- Pardon me...
Sorry to interrupt,

but I need some towels.

- Oh.
- I'll get them.

- I don't believe we've met.

But I feel like
I know you already.

- Joseph, this is my family...

- Hi, I'm Grace.
- Tara.

- Brandon.
- George. Be right back.

- Lori.

- And I'm Abigail.
- Right.

- Do you want to join us?

- You know what? I have a bit of
a headache. I think I'm going to

lay down. Close my eyes.

- Oh, I think I might have
parked behind you.

Just let me know if you need
me to move my car.
- I took the train,

so we're good.
- Oh.

- Alright. Enjoy.
- Bye.

- OK, how did I miss that?
- Mom! He's cute. Seriously,

not bad for an old guy.
- I don't know about cute, but

he does have a certain charm.
- All I know is that he
uses too many towels.

Well, I'll just have to

make up for all of you in making
our guest feel welcome.

- Just remember,
the first and only rule

when I re-opened Grey House
is that we treat our
guests like family.

- He shoots, he scores.

- You're going to help me with
the walk-through maze, right?

- No way.
- OK,

then I told Cassie you could
help them decorate Grey House.

- You can't just volunteer me up
without asking.

And I'm not going
to that festival.

Halloween is for kids,
and just in case you missed it,

I'm not a kid anymore.
- You used to love dressing up.

- I was 5.
- I'm not a big
Halloween guy either,

but it's important
to be part of the community.

- Nick does have a point.

OK, look. Decorating aside,
sweetheart,

you may end up having fun with
your friends at the festival.

- OK... yeah. Maybe you're
right, Mom.
- Great.

- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to--
- Undermine me with Nick?

- You know, Nick may be living
with you, Sam, but I am
still his mother.

And I'm staying right next door.
And I said I was sorry.

Oh, come on.

I am not some evil witch.

You and I both want
what's best for Nick.

- I never called you a witch.

- Your lawyer did -- twice.

- Was that my lawyer?

- Yeah.

- Look, I can't go around
giving citations

to every business who
refuses to participate

in this year's
decoration contest.

- Your lips are moving, but the
wrong words are coming out.

- OK. Halloween is optional.

We are Middleton.

We are Halloween.

Now let's table this discussion
and move on, shall we,

to how you're going to help me
have the best display

that City Hall has ever seen.
Thank you.

I need pumpkins.

Many, many pumpkins. Ooh!

- You getting a horse?

- At this point,
I think it'd be easier.

You know, I followed the
instructions I got online,

but I keep ending up
with a straight path

because my bales keep falling
apart when I try to make turns.

- Think the town will be happy
with just a straight,

festive hay walkway?
- The residents of Middleton

love Halloween...
- Oh, so if I fail,

I will have let down
an entire town.

- When you succeed, you will
have made Halloween better

for an entire town.
- If I don't succeed,

Martha is going to haunt me
for the rest of my days.

- Halloween is a big thing
in Middleton. We get
a lot of visitors.

I think Martha just wants
to make sure that--
- That she looks good.

- I was going to say
she wants to make sure

the festival is special.
- You know what's not special?

Having all of these great plans
for Halloween

and your son wants nothing to do
with them or you.

- "The best laid plans
of mice and men..."

- Steinbeck.

- Um, Burns.

- Robert Burns... right.
The poet.

- Steinbeck used a line
from the poem for the novel.

- Your book club must hate you.

What are we talking about again?

- Oh, uh... plans. Burns knew

that plans are
what we want to happen,

not necessarily
what actually happen.

- I disagree with Mr. Burns.

I think if you plan something
well, it will actually happen.

- Well that's all fine and good
until your plans don't work out.

- Clearly, that has never
happened to me.

- Clearly.

- Would you like some tea?

- There seems to be so much,
I don't know what to choose.

- Allow me.

Did you come for the festival?

- No. But this
is the big event in town?

- Oh, yeah. All the shop owners
on Main Street decorate.

Grey House's haunted house
is a big attraction.

Cassie decorates like you
wouldn't believe.

There's a festival in the park
with live music and

a costume contest... and at the
end, there's a big dance

and they crown a Harvest Queen.

And I just threw my
hat in the ring. Winner
gets a free trip to New York.

Can't beat that, right?
- I love New York in the fall.

- Does that mean I can count
on your vote?

- Absolutely.

- I'm famished.

- Lunch?

- I have to work,
but I could do dinner.

- Don't you have family plans?
- No.

- OK.

- I thought the family was
decorating.

- Oh, hi! I gotta run;
I'm late for work.

Oh, and count me out
of family time. I have a date.

- Hey. Sorry to interrupt,

but my bathroom seems
to have sprung a leak.

- Hi.

- Hey.

You're, uh...
- New.

Just moved here.
We have Calc together.

- Oh, right.

- So are you going?
- To the festival?

No, the haunted place.
Grey House.

Rumour is there are
real witches living there.

What?
- It's not actually haunted.

- How do you know?
- Well, because I live there.

- Let's go.
- OK.

Nice to meet you.

- It's all done.
- Thank you, George.

- Sorry, Cassie. I thought
I fixed that pipe. I must
not have sealed it properly.

- George, old house, old pipes.
Don't blame yourself.

- Well, I think we're going to
have to replace a main valve.

And we'll need an outside
plumber for that big a job.

- Just a few drops and you'll
sleep like a baby.

- No time to beat around the
bush. I need your help...

just a little bit
of your "magic."

- Magic?
- I need you to fix me up.

- I've decided I can't be
a Queen without a King.

- Some of history's greatest
queens were single.

- I don't care about history.
I care about having a date.

Things didn't work out with Sam.

He wasn't ready and now that his
ex-wife is in town...

I just want someone
complication-free.

- Hello there.
- Hi, uh...

Where can I find--
- Over there.

Plai essential oil.
- Excuse me?

- For your sister.
It's steam distilled

from the rhizome of Plai,
wild-grown in Thailand.

- Oh... OK.
- It's widely regarded

for its analgesic,
anti-inflammatory and
rejuvenative properties.

- She has a bad back --
car accident.

- Well, that shelf has exactly
what you need.

- Thanks.
- Sure.

I'm Ben, by the way.
- Hi Ben, I'm Cassie Nightingale

and this is Stephanie.

- I just moved here from Kansas.

My sister got a divorce.

Single mom, so
I came to help out.

- Family.
- Yeah.

It's the most important thing.
I'm a plumber/handyman

by trade, so if you ever

need some work done...

- Thank you.
- OK.

- I have a feeling...

- And I have a feeling I want
you to keep looking.

- Nick.

- Hi, Nick.

- Hey.

- Just so you girls know,
there'll be a pop quiz
in History today.

- How do you know that?
- How DO you know?

- I just do.

- It's kind of weird to know
something that hasn't
happened yet.

- Spooky.
- Maybe she's a witch.

- She was doing you
a favour, alright?

That's not cool.

- You didn't have to do that.
- I did.

- This is so sweet.

- Well, you have way too much
to do, so I thought
I'd bring dinner.

- Thank you.

- OK, you're all set.
I replaced the valve

and got the water back on.

Hello, Stephanie.

- Ben... What a surprise.

Welcome, Ben. Again.

Now, if you'll excuse me...

- He's sweet.
- I don't do sweet.

I do smoldering and romantic.

He can't even look me
in the eye.

- Maybe he's waiting for you to
look him in the eye.

- Look. He's sweet, just...

not for me.

- So, Stephanie...
she's, uh... she's nice.

- And currently unattached.

- OK. The plumbing problem
has been addressed, so

we need to focus.
There isn't much time

before we have to open
Grey House for Halloween.
- I mean, there's so much to do.

Maybe a little bit too much?

- I agree.
- I think we need
to work in pairs

on the different projects.
Strength in numbers --

it's what's going to help us get
this place ready faster.

- I could start
with the front porch.

- No, I think we need
to work on the inside first.

- OK, but I have to get my
article in by the end
of the week.

- Yeah, I'll do what I can,
but I am a police officer.

Even when I'm not on duty,
I kind of am.

- Cassie, it's the end of
the month. I've got a lot
of work to do in the books.

I'm sorry.

- Hey. It's good Nick's here.

- He's not here for me.

- Well, honestly, neither am I.

Hello, Nick.
- Hey.

- This book spoke to me.

But I have a feeling it could
find a better home with you.

- Thanks.

I used to be obsessed with
knights when I was kid.

For four straight Halloweens
I was King Arthur.

- You'd still make
an excellent knight.

- No offense Cassie, but I'll be
sitting this Halloween out.

- Are you going
to help your father?

- He doesn't really
want my help.

He still thinks I'm a kid.

But still, thanks for the book.

- Sure.

- Cassie.
- Linda!

- I didn't bring enough
for all of us.

- Oh, no. I was just leaving.
- Alright.

You know, if you need me to
leave Grey House

to make more room for
your family, Sam has a spare
room at his place. I could--

- You are welcome to stay as
long as you need.
- OK.

- I need you to vote for me.
- For Harvest Queen.

- I'm running.
- Against Stephanie?

- Yes. Can I count on your vote?

We're family.

- What are you up to?
- Me?

- Mm-hmm.
- I just love
New York in the fall.

And I like to win,

plain and simple.
- Not so plain and never simple

when you are involved.

- Where's Nick?
- I don't know.

- So, are you two...?

- We're friends.

- I don't know how
you trapped Nick,

but everyone is talking about
that house of yours

and your mother.
- Maybe she used a spell on him.

- That would explain a lot.

- What are you doing?
- Huh?

- That's Cassie's.

And this is a family space,
it's not public.

- Oh...

sorry.

My mistake.

- Hey...

Hey... wait!

- What's going on?
- Your daughter is being rude.

Interesting tactic for
a charming, homey B & B.

- He was upstairs in the attic
going through your trunk.

- He's allowed in the house.
- Can you stay out of this?

- No, I will not stand by and
watch you attack a guest.

- I don't want to cause trouble.

- I'm with Lori.
- Big surprise.

You two always stick together.
- Look, I didn't realize that

it wasn't a public space.
- It's an attic.

- Joseph, I am so sorry.
- It's OK.

- No, it's not.

- He was upstairs, just going
through our stuff.

Your stuff.
- I've seen him
snooping around too.

You have to ask him to leave.

- Joseph isn't the problem.

- Remind me again.
Why are we carving pumpkins?

- Because we always do.
- It's tradition.

- Every year.
- We attack innocent guests

and then carve pumpkins?

- Do you need to get that?
- Uh, no...

I'm just going to silence it.

- Once we finish the first round
of pumpkins, I need your help

finishing the lights and the
cobwebs out front.

Don't worry, if we all work
together, we can get Grey
House extra spooky this year.

- Excuse me.

- Dr. Radford. Did you get my
memo and my pumpkin?

I am going to create the biggest
carved pumpkin display

that City Hall has ever seen.
- Eve...

Where did you put it?

You are openly

defying my mandatory order for
businesses to decorate.

- We're trying.
- Try harder.

Put your back into it, man.

- You left so quickly,
you forgot your coat.

- Oh.

Thanks.

- Why is that?

That you left so quickly?

What's up?

- Nothing.

- There's a rumour going around
school that I'm a witch

and that Grey House is haunted.

- Well,

rumours are the playthings of
unintelligent beings.

You shouldn't let them
get to you.

- It's too late for that.

- They're just jealous.
- Hello, you two.

You look like you are having
a less-than-good day.

- The kids at school are giving
her a hard time.

- Ah.

It must be hard this time
of year. Halloween.

Hard to combat a rumour that
Grey House is haunted,

especially when your mother is
advertising that it is.

- Yeah.

This is the first Halloween
where...

I'm honestly not happy

to be living in "haunted
central" Grey House.

- Right.

Well, good luck, Grace.

- Thank you.

- You know what? He's right.

Mom's plans for Grey House are
just going to make things worse.

- Hey!

Oh, is that the book
Cassie gave you?

- Uh, yeah.
- You used to love
all things knight.

Hey, what do you say you
and I dress up like Knights of
the Round Table this Halloween?

- What? No, I told you,
I'm too old for that.

- It could be fun.
As a matter of fact...

What is this?

- Oh, there's a costume shop
in Blairsville.

I picked them up on my way home.
- No way.

- Why?
- Look, I don't know
what's up with all this

Halloween stuff, but the time
for matching father and son
costumes is over.

- Thank you.

- Oh, Cassie!

- I must compliment you on both
your Halloween spirit

and your décor. Bell Book
is a shining example for others

to follow. Now, how is our
haunted house coming?

- Right on schedule.
- I wish all the business
owners were more like you.

And when I say all
the business owners,

I mean Sam "I can't be bothered

to carve a pumpkin" Radford.
That man has absolutely
no town spirit.

- Oh, he's got plenty of spirit.

- He allowed that new
receptionist... Eve...

to throw my memo in the trash.

- He's got spirit.
He's just trying to

work his way through
the maze right now.

- Well, he does owe me one truly

confusing maze and a freshly
carved pumpkin. Tout de suite.

- I could fix that.
- I just had it fixed.

Like all the other
broken things around here.

- Oh, yeah, sure. OK.

- How much?
- How about lunch?

- Free lunch? Done.

- No, um...

I want to have lunch with you.

I mean, the least you get out
of it is a cabinet that won't
break on you again.

I promise.

OK...

I know she has it.

It's got to be here somewhere.

- Hi, Sam.

- Tutankhamun?

- His tomb. Very intricate.
Deadly twists

and turns. Very mazy.

- Well, I have two days and
a bunch of hay and I don't think

the citizens of Middleton
are looking for deadly.
- No, that's probably true.

- But thanks.

I had this great idea for Nick
and me to dress up as knights

and he shot me down hard.

I'm trying to make up
for lost time

and it's just not working...
on any level.

- I guess that depends on what
you're trying to make up for.

- Meaning?
- Is it possible that maybe

this is too much about you and
not enough about Nick?

- Maybe.

Probably.

Yes.

- Well then, stop trying to
recreate and just create.

- What?
- A fresh start.

Clear of guilt and expectations.

- That's easier said than done.

- If it were easy,
everyone would do it.

- I just want to turn back time.

- I think it's more important

to use the time we have, wisely.

- Special occasion?
- Yes.

I am making our traditional
"get in the spirit of
Halloween" dinner

for my family.
- Nice.

Family, I mean.

- I believe food is a direct
pathway to the soul.

It reaches us
at a very primal place.

- This is all very, uh...

eclectic.

- Brandon's favourite soup,
Grace's favourite drink,

Lori's favourite pie,
Abigail's favourite veggies,

George's potatoes... all to
accompany my famous
Eggplant Parmesan.

- You seem to be looking
for something.

If I can help...
- No, you...

can't do more than you're
already doing.

- Some spares, just in case
you need them.

- A witch can never have too
many brooms, or can she?

- You alright, Grace?

Yeah, fine.

- I just hate this
digital technology.

- Oh, yeah, me too.

- It's as if people are too busy

tweeting or calling or texting
about what they're doing

instead of actually experiencing
what they're doing.

- Oh, no, I'm not texting
about us.

No, it's Lori. She's helping me

with my profile for Harvest
Festival Queen.

- Right... I hear
you're the reigning Queen.

- That I am.

- Well, if you need
to handle something,

you know...
- Oh, no, I'm good.

Keep talking.

- Aw, you know,
I hate to cut this short,

but I remembered I told Cassie
I'd help her

with the last of the booths
for the festival.

- Oh, OK.

So...

- It was nice.

- You have to look at the maze
like a puzzle.

- This maze is making
my brain bleed.

- Lay out the bales as if you
didn't know the ending.

Well, maybe you could just walk
me through a blueprint.

- I could do that.

- OK. And then maybe we could
take your plan

and make the greatest maze
Middleton has ever seen.

- Yeah, we could do that.

I gotta go.
- But what about the maze?

- I'm late for my friends.
Sorry, Dad.

- Coffee's on me.

- Oh. I need to go over the menu
for the festival with Stephanie.

- She should be back soon, but
I'm glad you stopped by.

- You are?
- I wanted to run
a few things by you.

- Yes.
- I'm thinking

about taking my campaign for
Harvest Queen to the next level.

- Really?
- But I wouldn't want to
do anything against the rules.

- Rules?
- I had this idea that would
really open up the campaign.

- And how would you do that?
- Well, I've already spoken

to several businessmen --
regulars -- who want
to run ads for me,

which would in turn
promote the festival.

- I'm sorry, did you say
local businessmen?

- Mm-hmm. Yes, print and radio
and also some flyers.

- Do you think anyone else
that's running would
take issue with that?

- How many local businessmen?

Linda!

- Cassie.

Can I be honest with you?

- Sure.
- I need you to stop helping.

OK, interfering.

Nick is my son.

And you are everywhere
with books

and advice and...

I'm really trying
to make this situation

with Nick and Sam work,

and I can't compete
with all of this.

- Oh, Linda. I'm not competing
with you.

- I think you are. So if you...

wouldn't mind, if you could just
back off, just a little bit,

and give me
a fighting chance, here.

- Hello... George?

What?

Grace...

- I asked Grandpa
not to call you.

- What's going on?

- I don't want to talk about it.

- Sometimes,
holding things inside

can make them
grow bigger and stronger.

It helps to talk.

- There's a rumour going around
school that I'm a witch

and that Grey House is haunted.

Did that help? No. It didn't.

Look, high school
is hard enough,

but this haunted house
is not helping.

- Grace...
- Mom.

Cancel it. Please.

Just do it.
- Closing Grey
House isn't the answer.

- It is.
- The answer is not letting
others define who we are.

Honey, you're beautiful
and you are strong

and smart.

I love you.
It's going to get better.

- It won't.

Mom, I have these feelings

and when I have them,
they're usually right.

- Grace...
- So, what?

You're just going to choose
Halloween over me?

- Not having the haunted house
here is not what you need.

It won't help you.
- It will.

You just don't want
to ruin your Halloween.

Thanks for the help.

- What's this?

- Oh, that's the advance
for tomorrow's paper.

- Since when are you running
for Harvest Queen?

- It's just a friendly
competition

with a free trip to New York.
- Yeah.

My free trip to New York.
- Hey, don't worry.

People usually vote for the
incumbent anyway, right?

- I will not go to the Fall
Festival dateless

and come home crownless too.

- Well, then,
may the best woman win.

- She already has... five times.

- Hey, Ben.

- Hi.
- It's Abigail.

- Um, can I get the turkey
sandwich to go, please?

- I would love to get you
a turkey sandwich.

- OK. Great.

- He's cute...

and a man of few words.

I like that.

He's got a real George Clooney
thing going on, don't you think?

- That abandoned car? It's
registered to Joseph Weld --

Cassie's guest.
But he didn't take a car here.

He took a train. So how
did his car end up here?

- I don't know.
- And why would he abandon it?

- Suspicious. I mean, it
definitely doesn't add up.

- With this guy,
nothing adds up.

- Look, you already
accused him once without having

all your ducks in a row.
- You're right.

I need to have a real case next
time I bring this to Cassie.

- Yeah. You do.
- I just don't

understand why she doesn't get
the same vibe from this guy

that Lori and I get. I mean,
she's usually three steps ahead

of the rest of us, but when
comes to Joseph Weld,

it's like she's blind.

- Joseph.

- I want what's mine.

It's why I came.

You have it.

And you're going
to give it back.

- What is it that
you think I have?

- Do you know our families have
a shared history?

- Almost hundred years ago,
my family was...

forced out of Middleton.

- Forced?
- My great-grandfather,

Henry, was engaged
to your great-grandmother.

- Laurel Merrywick.
- And as the story goes,

when Henry broke off
the engagement,

Laurel cursed him.

Cursed him for life and lineage.

Henry lost his businesses,
he lost his money...

He left Middleton,
angry and broke.

- The Merrywicks would never
curse anyone.

- I don't believe in curses,

but I do believe in treasure.

Before my father died, he told
me there is a key hidden here

at Grey House. Given to your
relative by one of my relatives

for safekeeping.
- A key.

- It belongs to a safety deposit
box at Middleton National Bank.

There is a lot of family
jewelry from that time

not accounted for.

I believe that safety deposit
box contains a small fortune

that will change my life.

We need to get out of here.

- The electrical box was
sparking.

Frayed wire.

Old wiring, maybe.

Or maybe not.

- We've had a few too many
accidents since you checked in.

I'm thinking maybe
you need to check out.

- Not without that key.
- What key?

- My great-grandfather
was Henry Weld.

He left something of value here

and I'm here to claim it.

- My father knew Henry's son.

The stories about the Welds
weren't good.

- Stories?

- Well, the story as I know it

was Henry lost the family
fortune on a bad business deal.

His actions created a huge rift
in the family.

They fled Middleton

and scattered across
the country in shame.

It's a terrible story.

- Stories aren't always
as simple as they seem.

- You trust him?
- I do.

There's something else out there
that I don't trust.

- I say this Joseph Weld
needs to leave.

You heard what Grandpa
said about the Welds.

- It's wrong to form an opinion
about someone

when we don't know
the whole story.

There's more to Joseph than
this.

- Mom, he's creepy.
- OK, well, being different

isn't creepy.
It's just different.

- I think he should leave.

- I think that
you're being unfair.
- He could be dangerous.

- He needs our help.
- If Dad were still alive...

- But he's not.

I'm here, and Joseph
hasn't done anything

to warrant me kicking him out.
- I know you always see

the good in everyone, but
there's no good in this guy.

If you won't protect
this family, I will.

- No, no, no, no, no.
I need it higher and... more.

- Nah, you can't do that.

- I need this display to
create...

well, to be honest,
envy and jealousy.

- 'Tis the season.

- I hate to interrupt official
police business...

- Ha ha. Feel free to help.

There's more in her office.
- Oh, I'm on a case, actually.

- Joseph Weld?
- I mean, I could stay and help.

- Please, it's enough that
one of us has to

endure this. Go be a policeman.

- I hate to leave a man behind.

- Save yourself.

- Brain power.

To help you study later.

Brahmi.

- In Indian folk medicine, it's
known as the "herb of grace."

You know, I could
really use your help

getting Grey House ready.
Halloween is tomorrow

and this place is a long way
from being properly haunted.

- Would that be
such a bad thing?

I'm sorry. I'm just not that
into Halloween this year.

- We both have gifts
that make us special.

We both see and feel things
that other people can't.

- I just want to be normal, Mom.

- I don't want you to let others
dictate what is normal for you.

- This gift that I have,

that I get from you...

I didn't ask for it.
I don't want it.

- Honey, I understand.

I spent my whole life with
people questioning who I am

and what I do...

Staying true to yourself,
it pays off in the end.

- You don't understand, Mom.

It's you, too.

They're talking about you

and the haunted house.

- Being a Merrywick
is ruining my life.

I don't want anything to do with
this haunted house or Halloween.

- On the house.

- What'd I do to deserve that?

- Let's just say it's an apology
for the way my family has
been treating you.

- I got pretty heated
with your cousin.

- Still...

- Enjoy. Here you go.

- I think you've made an enemy.

- Oh, she's just upset

because I'm running against her
for Harvest Queen.

And I'm winning.

- I believe sometimes you
sometimes need to make enemies

in order to get what you want.
- I couldn't agree more.

- I mean, anything is possible
if you want it badly enough.

- So you're voting for me.

What can I do for you?

- I'm sure I'll think
of something.

- Sam! Hey, I got your message.

You wanted to show me
something? Your maze?
- It's impressive.

And tall.

Tutankhamun's got nothing on me.
- Can I take it for a spin?

- Sure... Martha's in there
right now, testing it out.

- Martha?
- Yeah.

- Can anybody hear me?!

That monstrosity is not a maze,

it's a deathtrap.
- Martha...

- No, no. No, no.

Halloween is tomorrow.

Tomorrow. The posters are up,
the website has promised

the people of Middleton
a walk-through Halloween maze.

And my good word is on the line.

So, excuse me.
- Martha's a little
claustrophobic.

I think you need some help, Sam.

- No, I think I might need to
leave town.

- Just so we're clear,

you are not going
to hurt my family.

- Trust me, your family
is not my concern.

- Well, they're
very much my concern.

So you've got
about a day, 2 max,

before you're gonna leave
with or without the key.

- You're expecting company?

- Yes, you.
- Thanks.

- Sorry about your maze.
- I will rebuild.

Alone. If I couldn't get Nick
to help me the first time...

- Well, you know what they say:

"If first you don't succeed..."
- Stop!

- Starting over
can be a good thing.

- You... do know
the definition of insanity...

- Doing the same thing
over and over...

- ...and expecting a different
result. I'm not insane.

- Nick wants his independence.

- Independence doesn't mean
you can't be close.

Take a step back,
look at the big picture.

- The big picture is
I missed my window with him.

- Pick a different path.

- You sure that guy isn't
trouble?

Grey House.

Who is this?

- It sounded like him.

- It's not Joseph.
- How do you know?

- I can sense him,
I can feel his energy.

It's not dark or menacing.

- So then, who is it?

- Someone I can't see.

- No way.
- Way!

- What?
- I got 2 tickets

to the Blairsville
cemetery crawl.

- Cemetery crawl?
- It's super creepy

and totally sold out.

How?

- Ah, I know a guy
who knows a guy.

- John is gonna freak
when he finds out we're going.

Thanks Dad.

This is great.

- Well, you and John have
a creepy good time...

on me.
- So cool!

- Just... be careful!

- John! Man, you are never
going to believe this.

- Those weren't for Nick
and his friend, they were

for you and Nick, weren't they?
- Yeah.

- You know, Sam, kids are
supposed to leave the nest.

- I know. I get it. I...

understand.

I just wish I had more time.

- My beautiful,
beautiful, display,

It's completely
ruined, all of it.

- Maybe stacking
all those pumpkins

so high wasn't such a good idea.
- Really?

Is that what you think? Sorry.

- What can I do?
- Can you fly around the planet

like Superman
and turn back time?

- No. but, ah...

Hey! Look, you know,
we can fix this.

- Halloween is tomorrow.
- Maybe people won't realize

that your pumpkin
display is missing?

- I have been on every news
outlet that would give me

ink or a microphone,
shouting to all that I have

the most spectacular
display of community

Halloween spirit in the state.
I mean, we'll probably

have twice as many people
at the festival this year. Oh!

Twice as many people to see
me... utterly humiliated.

- Hm!
- HM!

- Wow! That's
really something.

- Thank you, George.
- Where do you want it?

- Um... above the mantle.

- I'll take good care
of the Grey lady.

Hm...

George, have you seen my
decorations for the foyer?

I haven't seen them anywhere and
they used to be in a trunk,

in the garage.
- No, haven't seen them.

Thank you for coming,

thank you so much
for you support.

Thanks.

- I leave for a second and this.

- There you go!

Don't forget to vote.

You have to get Abigail to stop.

- Abigail is uniquely
independent.

- You mean stubborn.
- Yeah, we can't control

what others do.
We can only control

how we react
to what they do.

- You know what? I'm gonna bring
the bottle back on the house.

Thank you.

- Are you insane?
- What, the mixer?

It's only for an hour.
A local businessman insisted

on hosting it for me.
So sweet and supportive.

- Here's to Abigail.
- Abigail!

- This is my restaurant.

- If you're thinking
of firing me,

imagine how people
would view that...

dirty pool!
- Why are you doing this?

- My wardrobe needs
a New York update.

- Abigail is
out of control.

She has gone
way too far.

- Well, the question is:
Have you gone far enough?

Do you want
that crown?

- I am surprised
at how much I want it.

- Maybe it's time you let
the town know that.

- How are you?
- Pretty good!

- Never too late to get
the right message out there.

- Hm...

- Here you go.
- Ah, thank you.

- Sure.

Joseph!

We need to talk.

- Did you find it?
Did you find the key?

- No. But I did
find this.

Would you like
to explain or...

should we talk
to your brother?

You both have
the same ring.

- Jackson?
- Your twin.

- Twin brother?
- Identical twin.

- Why would Jackson be here?
- We both know about the...

key and the treasure
- I guess he decided to try

to find it before I could.
- But why mess with us?

All these things that he's
clearly been doing?

- Revenge. Plain and simple.

He blames Cassie's family for
our family's financial troubles.

- But... if Jackson were nearby,

then Cassie would...
you would feel something dark.

- Your brother,
does he like charms?

- He does.
- Jackson must be using

a charm to mirror

Joseph's good energy. It's
like hiding in plain sight.

- So he's using me...
as cover.

- In a way.

- How's the haunted
house going, Grace?

- Ahem!

I don't know...
and I don't care.

- Your family's into
Halloween hard core!

- Well, I'm not. I actually
think it's kind of stupid.

- I don't believe you.
- You know what they say:

"Once a witch, always a witch."

- You really gotta stop
letting them get to you.

- I just

wanna be like
everyone else in school.

I just wanna be normal, Nick.

- You're so... not normal.

- Wow. Thank you.

- No, no, no, Grace,
that's not what I meant.

I like that you're not
like everyone else.

You're unique.

Like no other.
There are so many

Brendas in this school,

but only one Grace Russell.

Be who you are.

But don't care
what other people think.

- When did you
become so wise?

- I'm like the Obi-Wan
of this place.

- How goes the maze?

- Let's just say it's not the
Halloween I'd hoped for.

I bought tickets to the
Blairsville Cemetery crawl.

- Oh! Spooky fun?

- That Nick will be having
with his friend, John.

I really thought
I could get a do-over.

- I'm not sure there is such
a thing as a true do-over.
- Meaning?

- I'm just saying...

focus on the now.
Kids will go off

and live their lives like
they are supposed to...

but they come back,
and when they do,

just make sure you're there.

I think this will be perfect.
- Cassie, I have failed
my office and my town.

- Martha...
- I need over one hundred
carved pumpkins

by tomorrow. Impossible.

- You just need to think outside
the box... or the pumpkin.

- No. No use.

- Well, do you want to set up
a carving station at Grey House?

- Oh, how sweet!

No.
- OK.

Could you do me favor?

I need to deliver these

to the festival coordinator
at the park.

They're gonna be used for prizes
for apple bobbing.

- Sure, why not?

My professional reputation
is hanging by a thread,

but by all means, let's get
these stuffed ghosts
to the festival.

- Good afternoon, Martha.
- Mm-hmm.

- Hey.
- Hey!

- We've been tailing Joseph.
- Why?

- Because I'm not 100% sure
that he and his brother
weren't working together.

- I don't think

Joseph means me
or our family harm.
- So where is he?

- I don't know, but I definitely
don't get a sense of either
of them right now.

- Well, you wouldn't get
a sense of Jackson, right,

because he's using that
charm thing against you.

- Not anymore.
- What do you mean?

- Jackson used a charm

to hide his sinister intentions
from the Merrywick women,

but once you helped me see he
was there, the charm was broken.

- Maybe he left.
- They may be out of sight,
but they're not gone.

- So there's a warrant out
for breaking-and-entering
and vandalism

at Grey House. Cassie,

Jackson has a long
police record in Chicago.

He's seriously bad news and
he clearly has it in for you

and the family. We need to find
him as soon as possible.

***

- Yeah. Alright,
I'll see you guys later.

- See you at the harvest fest.
- Bye.

Hey.

- Hi.
- It's coming together.

- I am never gonna
finish in time. Ha!

- Mom told me that you got
the tickets for you and me.

- No problem.

Go with John tonight.

- Thanks, Dad.

- So tell me, exactly
what is a cemetery crawl?

- It's so cool.

You walk through the cemetery

and when you get
to certain graves,

these people pop out, and
they talk about their life...

What I love is--

You know, I should go.
We can talk later.

- Why?
- You have a lot of work.

You have to have this
all finished by tomorrow.

- Well...

I've got time.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

We need six more
chairs over here.

- Great, thanks.
- From Cassie.

- Thanks you.
- Wait a minute. Where's our
"ghoulish" cotton candy booth?

- They pulled out.
- But this is our
most popular booth!

- I know.
- Ah!

- You know, after our "date"
in the park,

I wasn't sure
you'd call me back.

- That wasn't a date. You'll
know when I take you on a date.

- Will I?
- Yeah.

And will I know that soon?

Maybe...

- Now... are you ready?

- I am.

You know, I realize I care

about winning
Harvest Festival Queen

because I care
about Middleton.

Being chosen to represent
the festival means

that the community
believes in me,

and they do and have

even when I haven't.

They're my family. Haha!
Thanks for helping me.

- I just hope it's not too late.

Festival is tomorrow.

- It's never too late to get
the right message out there.

Well...

...let's do this.
- Yeah.

- I didn't order this.
- It's on the house.

- Say, between us...

if two people wanted to have
a private conversation

at Grey House...
what would you recommend?

- Leaving.

- Seriously, any...

hidden spaces,
you know? Nooks, rooms?

Old houses have those, right?

I mean if--

What's that?

- Make sure you vote
for Stephanie!

Stephanie for Harvest Queen!

Six years in a row!

- Oh, sure!
- Thank you,
Middleton! I love you!

- Hope to see you
at the Harvest Festival.

Brandon...
- Hey.

What's all this?
- It's my contribution

to the Halloween decorations.
- Wow.

It's us... all of us -

you, Lori, Grace,

Abigail, Grandpa.

That's me.

- Yeah, you were
a very happy clown.

- My nose honked
and everything.

Lori was a great witch...
for, like, three years running.

I wonder where
she got that idea.

- Um, I wonder.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Uh, how that you're
all here,

Derek and I have been talking,
and we both think

that as long
as Jackson is still out there...

we probably shouldn't open

Grey House this Halloween.

- No tours?
- Wait, no trick-or-treaters?

- It's just not safe.
We don't know what
this guy is capable of.

- Well, Halloween is tomorrow,
and this house if far
from haunted.

I guess between not being ready
and Jackson Weld...

it's official, Grey House
is closed for Halloween.

I think it's for the best.

***

- Wow!

So, we're really not gonna do
Halloween at Grey House?

- With everything going on,
it's just too dangerous.

- But we always do Halloween.

How can you be so happy?
- I'm just happy

that I have my whole family is
here with me and we're all safe.

- Mom...

I'm sorry.
- For what?

- Blaming all my problems with
Brenda and Stacy on Grey House.

- Don't be sorry.

- I can't believe that we're not
really opening up Grey House.

- Halloween isn't about
having trick-or-treaters

or a haunted house here -
it's about our spirits

and the spirit of the holiday...

and having our family here
together to share that holiday.

So, open or closed,
it'll still be Halloween

in here, where it counts.
- Still Halloween...

- Yes.

- I love you.
- Awww.

- So much.

- Oh! I didn't

see that there.
- Are you OK?

- Yeah, I am. Is she?

- The Grey Lady is strong.
- Just like you.

***

***

- Ah! What do you mean,
you didn't finish?

- Well, I did the best I could;
I just ran out of time.

- Ah! Oh!

Oh you! Is this your idea
of a joke?

- Ahhh...
- Wanna give it a spin?

- No. Thank you.

I've come to the conclusion
I'm not a maze person.

Good work!

- You wanna give it a try?

- I do.

Thanks for this.
- Thanks for listening.

- You're a talented kid.

- You will figure it out.

Eventually. Ha!

***

- Hey!

Get back here!

- I have saved Halloween!

- I always knew you would.
- I am taking my pumpkin display

out of City Hall and bringing it
to the people. For the people.

By the... Well... you know.

Everyone can help create
a display at the festival.

I'm going to take
over a booth and have
a pumkin-carving station.

- You found a bigger space?
- I found the biggest space.

I was dropping those prizes off
at the park when...

Cassie Nightingale...

thank you.

I have to say,

your campaign
has been hard to miss.

- Thank you.
- So, why are you running?

- To win.

- Yeah, OK, that's
funny. But why?

- To win.

It's a competition, right?

- OK... let's find out what the
reigning Harvest Festival Queen

has to say...
Stephanie - five time

reigning queen -
I'll ask you, why should
Middleton vote for you?

- I think the people of
Middleton want someone

they know and trust.

I love my town,
and I would be honoured

to wear that crown again
this year.

- Thank you.

- Have you guys voted yet?
- No, actually.

Let me get you a coffee
on the house.

- So, are you going to be OK?

- You mean, if I don't win?
- Uh-huh.

- I tried my best.
- Yeah, you did.

- You know, I realized just now

how little I actually have been
trying these last few years.

- You had some pretty stiff
competition to remind you.

- Yeah.

***

- Brandon... what's going on?

- George spotted one
of the Welds on the property.

I checked the perimeter;
he's double-checking the garage.

- No sign of them?
- No. Maybe he was mistaken.

- He wasn't mistaken.

I'll check it.

I think someone is down there.

- Hello, Jackson.

- That's my brother.
- Where have you been?

- You said that Jackson was
using me to mirror my energy.

I figured if I wasn't here, it'd
make it easier to catch him.

Which... it did.

You found it.

- It found me.
- The key to my inheritance.

- Yes, I think it is.

- I'm sorry about Jackson.

He followed me. I feel...

responsible.
- You're not responsible

and you're not your brother.
Remember that.

- Thank you.

- Thanks.

- For what?
- Believing me.

I know it must have looked
like I was beyond guilty.

- You should stay.

I have to go.

- I'll let you know
when I get to New York.

- Do.

***

***

- We're gonna be late
for the festival.

Just have some patience.

- OK, right there.
- OK...

Stop.

One, two, three.

Surprise!

- I give you this year's
very special

and haunted Grey House
which, thanks to you

and Brandon, can now be
open to the public.

As it should be.

- I love it.
How did you find the time?

- We made the time.
- Because we're Merrywicks.

- And Russells.
- We're a family.

- And it's Halloween!

Everybody get changed and
get over to the festival,
I'll hand out

the candies and do the tour.
I'll meet you there later.

- Oh! We need a picture.
- Yes! For the collage.

- Group selfie?
- I love it! Here.

Your arm's longer.
- Yes.
- OK!

- One, two, three...
- Happy Halloween!

- I feel like you should
reconsider your career choices.

I don't think fortune
telling's for you.

How's yours going?

That's good!
- I'm almost done.

- So... thanks for coming.

I know that you're not really
into this kind of stuff.

- You know,

we can bolt if you want.

- No. I can't keep running.

Even if I want to.

- Wow.
- Oh look,
you really are a witch.

- I am. And I know that
you're both afraid,

but you really should check out
Grey House. It's extra
haunted this year.

- Oh?
- And just a heads up,

there will definitely be a quiz
in American History tomorrow.

And Brenda, you might want
to spend a little extra time
on chapter six.

I'd hate to see you be at
the bottom of curve... again.

Happy Halloween!

Is there really
a pop quiz tomorrow?

- Oh, I have no idea. What's
the worst that can happen?

She studies?

- You are one cool customer,
Grace.

Let's go.

- So, Cleo, happy Halloween.

- Yes, it is very happy and
magical, Mark Anthony.

- Progress. He's here,

he's in costume and he's
actually enjoying himself. And
we connected. In the present.

- Well, let me buy you a cup of
blood punch and a devil dog
to celebrate.

- Done. Thanks, by the way.

I know you had something to do
with Nick's turnaround.

- No, but you did.

- I need to ask you something.
- Yes?

- Oh!

It looks like great queens
think alike.

- Apparently.
- Hey, Dad!

- Excuse me.

Ah, no man, huh?

- Nick and Sam, they really
count on you, don't they?

- They count on you, too.

- Again.
- There it is!

- Nice.

- And now,

the moment that we've all been
waiting for...

Oh my, this is a surprise.

Uh... ahem!

This year's Fall Harvest

Festival Queen is...

Six times is the charm.

Stephanie!

Now, everyone,
please go and enjoy

all that Middleton has to offer!

- So... Why did you withdraw?
- Hm!

- Well, that was nice.
- Stephanie made me work
for it, though.

Hard to get her to shed
that complacency.

To get up and fight.
I'm exhausted.

- Well, like I said,
what you did was nice.

- Well, I'm a nice person.

I can be nice.

- Joseph.
- I'm on my way out of town.

- Did you get
everything you came for?

- I didn't find money,
but I found the truth.

This is Laurel Merrywick
and my great-grandmother.

I found a letter.
Laurel kept the key
for my great-grandmother.

She'd always hoped
to return to Middleton.

- They were friends.

- A Merrywick and a Weld.
Go figure.

I'd like you to have it.

Thank you,
Cassie Nightingale.

***

- So... is it the Halloween
you hoped for?

- It's exactly
what I hoped for.

Tell me, Sam, what is that you
wanted to ask me?
- Mom!

Come dance with us!
You too, Sam!

- Sam?

- Later.

But we do need to talk.

- About?
- Us.

- Mom! Mom, seriously, come!

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