All language subtitles for touched_by_an_angel_s05e05_the_lady_of_the_lake

There's a brand new morning about to
break.

God's gonna sing a new song to this lake
and it will shine.

Yes, it will. It will shine.

Lord knows the lake's gonna shine,
shine, shine. It's all in the wrist.

Here,

just pop it out there. Try again.

Oh, you got to get the right spin on it,
baby. Get a good angle on it and go

with it, like that man over there.

Doesn't exactly look at home here.

No, he's not.

He'd rather be any place in the world
except Lake Paradise.

He's got work to finish here, and so do
we.

Did you see how that itty -bitty stone
made great ripples as it plopped in the

water?

Well, that's what you're going to do to
this town.

I'm going to plop?

Well, let's face it, angel girl. If you
want to ripple, you're going to have to

plop.

But there's a problem.

This lake is dying.

Dying? Have you noticed?

No birds singing, no butterflies flying,
no frogs frogging. You mean croaking.

I try not to use that word.

It seems too beautiful to give up
without a fight. I'm glad you feel that

about it, because sometimes it takes a
fight to save a life.

So where do I start?

A bait and tackle store?

That's right, baby.

What the... That is not supposed to be
there.

This is the battleground.

And let me give you a little advice.

It's the early bird that catches the
worm.

Worm? Worm.

Worms?

I will rise and I will walk with you.

I'll walk with you till the sun don't
even shine.

Walk with you every time I tell you I'll
walk

with you.

Believe me, I'll walk with you.

Absolutely not.

Don't worry. I won't let anything happen
to you. Monica, this is just a part of

the great circle of life.

The wolf eats the raccoon, and then the
raccoon eats the fish, and then the fish

eats... Shh.

Not in front of the W -O -R -M -S.

Hello. Customer.

How lovely.

Hi.

Um...

How long have you been open? About 12
minutes.

I'm Monica. Are you here for some bait
or some tackle?

Um, neither, actually.

Ah, ah, Meshack.

No, no, no.

Don't crawl out. It's a long way down.

Aren't they cute?

That's Shadrach, Meshack, and Abednego.

And that's wee Bob.

Ah, the apocryphal Bob.

Monica, I think you're getting attached.

And I don't think that's a good idea.
Tony, it's Blake.

Yeah, we got a problem. A bait and
tackle shop.

It's a problem because we don't own it.

I don't know how we missed it.

But the county map shows a 50 by 50 foot
square that is May 4th property.

Of course it's real. I'm standing in it.

Okay.

All right.

I'll talk to you later.

You're not going to catch any fish in
that lake.

Thanks, but it's not the fish.

It's the fishing I like.

I can see you have a special
relationship with your bait.

Yeah.

You must be a very sensitive person,
Monica.

I try to be.

Sensitive to the world around you.

To your neighbors.

They're good people here.

People who work with their hands.

Straight shooters.

My kind of people.

I thought so.

And you see, they've all put their heads
together and decided to give themselves

a second chance at life.

So they're selling their property to
Mayforth. It's the company I work for.

I'm only really here to give these
people some checks and sign off on the

So they can start on their new life.

That sounds like a lovely job.

It is, and I'm sure we can work
something out for you.

I mean, what would you see as a fair
price?

Stocks included, of course. I wouldn't
want to see a little Bob or a Bendigo

homeless.

But I just got here. I can't sell.

We'd make it worth your while, and think
of it as a good deed for your

neighbors.

Another customer.

My first big rush.

You see, I couldn't possibly leave now.

Well, don't feel like you have to decide
right this second, you know.

We can talk about it a little later.

Hey. Hello.

What did you do to my fort?

Your fort?

Ah.

You must be Jeremy.

How did you know?

Your duff tipped me off.

Hello? Jeremy?

Jeremy!

Where in the blazes does this come from?

Hey, Grandpa.

Isn't this cool? Monica just moved in.

Hello. Hello. Name's Gray. Earl Gray.

Like the T, only more bitter.

I'm Monica.

It's hard to imagine anyone being bitter
in a place like this.

You ever been through a main winter,
Monica?

No, but I'm sure it's lovely all covered
with snow.

Oh, yeah.

I've seen a lot of pretty things in my
68 years.

But it's not like it used to be anymore.

There was a time this...

The lake was so full of fish, you could
walk across the top of them, clear to

the other side, not get your feet wet.

And there were beautiful birds.

Looms, there were.

Used to migrate here every summer.

Fill the sky, fill the lake.

Made a darn fool mess of everything.

Crap, I miss the birds especially.

Well, there was a reason they called
this lake Paradise.

But that was a long time ago.

I was born on this lake, Monica.

Now I'm dying along with it.

He thinks the lady's going to come and
get him soon.

The lady?

Yeah, the lady of the lake.

He says he saw her a long time ago.

Monica's not interested in our stories.

Come on, Jeremy.

Let's leave the lady alone.

I'll bring you some worms, okay?

Okay.

I don't know you, and you don't know me.

So before we get started, let's lay out
the rules.

Number one, I'm law.

Not hey you, not excuse me right Swiss,
and not you who.

Number two, I do have a hearing
impairment, but I might just be ignoring

And number three, no refill.

Now, what can I get you?

Hello, I'm Monica.

I can hear you. I'm not deaf.

Don't take it personally, Monica.

Laurel's personality broke a few years
ago, and she hasn't had the money to get

it fixed yet.

Where are you from?

God's country.

Oh, you're from Vegas, too. I thought I
recognized that accent.

Las Vegas. We used to open for Steve and
Edie. We were the Fred and Ethel to

their Lucy and Ricky.

We were the Norton and Trixie to their
Ralph and Alice.

The routine never changes.

But don't let them scare you away. We
need all the newcomers we can find.

Got that right. To sign up front to the
occupancy of more than three people is a

miracle. You'll have to excuse my
daughter.

I can't imagine where she got that
attitude from.

Hey, if Grandpa's bitter and you're more
bitter, Mom, that makes me like third

-generation bitter.

You won't have to be bitter, Jeremy.

Mayfork is going to bring this town back
to life.

What do you think they're going to do
with our property?

They'll probably make it into a luxury
resort.

You got one of these, didn't you?

People got quite a history of
revitalizing places like this. Excuse

take a look at that?

A resort named Headliner. And a place to
feed tourists $8 hamburgers. This

paragraph here says, other commercial
pursuits.

Don't let the lingo scare you.
Commercial means commerce, and that's

me.

Lion hunting season already?

I'm looking for the loons. Well, you
came to the right place.

And a place to hang my helmet for a few
days.

Oh, might I recommend one of the finest
accommodations this side of the

Atlantic? The colorvious little nest
with easy access off I -95.

Ebb and flows, bed and breakfast, where
the rubber leads the road.

Please, join us.

They used to be performers in Las Vegas.

No, he didn't.

You want to tell the rules or should I?

Hello, Laurel.

Well, if the dead haven't risen.

Who's that?

Blake Chapman, as I live and breathe.

Hey, Kyle.

Where the damn hell have you been?

Oh, just back on business for May 4th.
No kidding. You a New York boy now?

Yeah. The company wants to make sure
everybody's comfortable with this deal,

they figured they'd send in a hometown
boy.

Hometown boy?

Must have been before our time.

Yeah, this guy was the pride of Lake
Paradise.

Regular hometown hero.

Best hockey player in Maine.

We sure used to have some good times,
didn't we, buddy?

And now look at you.

Turned you into some kind of suit.

Yeah. Well, plans change.

It's great to see you. It's good to see
you.

Especially if you're bringing us money.
Well, there is a problem.

A problem?

Should have known there'd be a hitch
with you in the mix.

It's not me, Earl.

It's the bait and tackle shop down by
the lake. There is no bait and tackle

shop. You mean Monica's bait and tackle
shop?

I explained to her what the people of
this town are trying to do.

We made her a very generous offer. Told
her to name her price. So what's the

problem? There is no problem.

There's no sales.

You don't understand the way people do
things in Lake Paradise, Monica.

It's all for one and one for all. Since
when?

Believe me, I'm doing this for everyone.

If Monica won't sell, how can Mayforth
move forth?

Well, our deal is still on, right?

Well, sure.

But what good will that do you?

Your financial futures are tied to the
revitalization of this area.

I've seen it before.

One greedy person stops an entire
community's economic progress.

All it takes is your signatures and
getting that bait and tackle shop out of

way. Then you'll have your pot of gold.

So is the outsider to cause trouble. We
can't afford to let her do this.

We won't let her do this.

It's time to kick a little bait and
tackle booty.

over easy, four burnt bacon strips, and
a side of pistachio gravy, heavy on the

gravy.

Some things you don't forget.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Some things you don't forget.

That kid today... His name is Jeremy.

So, you're married?

Nope.

His father?

He lives in New York.

If you want that Monica woman to sell,
you should save your jaw on for her.

The sooner your business with this town
is over, the better.

I'd sign anything he wants to get him
away from you.

Let's hope Monica will, too.

You don't know this town like I do. You
do not want to be the one to let them

down.

Monica.

Monica, look what I dug up.

There's got to be a million of them in
there.

Well, I don't know about a million,
but... But is it enough for some

Mom and I are going on a picnic, but we
forgot the lemonade.

I think I can arrange a barter.

Cool. Do you want to come on our picnic?

Mom's lousy, catchy frisbee. I'd love
to, but I promised the worms I'd make

something special for lunch.

Perhaps Mr.

Chapman is a good frisbeer.

You play frisbee?

Uh, not with my knee.

What happened to it? Let's go, Jimmy.
Come on.

Um, you know, I might give it a try.

Actually, your mother makes a great
fried chicken, if I remember.

Okay.

You can just stand there if you want,
then, and I'll throw it right to you.

The chicken or the frisbee?

Jimmy, what if Mr.

Chapman...

Children have a wonderful way of
bringing people together, don't they?

I always knew you'd make a great mom.

Yeah?

I mean, look at you. Nothing stops you.

Hey, Mom!

What stops you, Blake?

What happened to you after that night?

You just disappeared off the face of the
earth.

Well, you know, I was in the hospital a
long time.

Yeah, but then one day you weren't there
anymore.

I looked for you. I tried to find you.

I wrote you a hundred letters over the
years, but I didn't know where to mail

them. You can give them to me now.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Yeah, well, that's too bad.

I remember when everything mattered.

I saw you out here before.

How can you keep fishing when there's no
fish?

Because with a little faith and a lot of
patience, you can catch something

really special.

You mean like the light of the lake?

Maybe even the lady of the lake.

My grandpa says that if she's still out
there, the lake's not really dead.

You know something?

I think your grandpa just might be on to
something.

You want to try it? Sure.

Hey, I got something. Hey.

Hey, Blake, I caught something.

The lady of the lake's not dead.

Let's see what you got.

Just a stupid old shoe.

Let's go.

Thanks.

Just be glad when it is all over.

You never were good on long goodbyes,
Daddy.

It's the hellos I'm worried about just
now.

I saw you down by the water with Blake.

That's not what you think.

Good.

Because he's just here to give us some
money.

Nothing else.

Excuse me, everybody.

I've got good news.

May 4th has decided to proceed
immediately, with or without Monica.

Yeah, all right. Yes.

I have a feeling Monica's not going to
take this quietly.

I got a feeling you're right about that,
baby.

You know, the bulldozers are on their
way.

Hello, Laurel. Yes, I know.

When did you learn to sign?

I'm not sure, actually, but I always
have what I need when I need it.

Must be nice.

I learned the old -fashioned way.

Most people with a hearing impairment
don't sign.

But my mother, bless her heart, she
thought it would be a good idea.

So I learned to sign while I learned to
talk.

Funny, though.

Nobody in this town ever learned sign
language.

Except for Blake.

Look, you gotta give this up.

I can't.

This lake can't fight for itself.

Someone has to fight for it.

Mayforth can try and change the lake,
but it can't heal it. Only God can do

that. God let this lake die a long time
ago. I want you to listen to something.

You're making fun of me. No.

I'm not making fun of you.

There's a big difference between
listening and hearing.

I want you to listen to the lake waters
lapping against the shore.

The buzzing of the insects.

The wind whispering through the trees.

The celebration of a late summer sky.

God has a song that he's singing to you
and to all the people of this town, but

everyone has stopped listening.

Some songs are very painful to listen
to.

This lake means a lot to you, doesn't
it?

I learned to fish on this lake.

Swim and skate.

Every picnic we ever had was by this
lake.

I got my first kiss by this lake.

Blake proposed to me by this lake.

But you're not married.

He just got called out for one of the
big proteins.

He's going to put a ring on my finger
and put this town on the map.

But... I heard about the accident.

One day, I walked into the hospital.

He just checked out. I never saw him
again until yesterday.

Why do you suppose he can't see?

See what?

That Jeremy is his son.

How do you know that?

I'm not judging you, Laurel.

I know that the last 12 years must have
been very difficult for you, and I think

you've done a marvelous job raising your
little boy all by yourself.

I didn't bring it up so you would regret
the past.

But you and I now both have to set
things right.

I have to do the right thing.

You have to do the right thing, too.

This had better be good. I'm taking a
stand test.

No matter what the cost, isn't that what
you said?

Will you look around?

Do you see any of those little humans we
call assignments chained to a tree?

No, not yet, but you said God wanted me
on the battleground.

But the front line is down there.

I know, but I thought this would get
their attention.

I'm bringing the mountain to Muhammad.

Well, I sure hope you know what you're
doing, Miss Wings.

Because here comes your mountain.

Are

you

insane? I don't mean to cause you any
trouble, Blake. I just want to make sure

the people of this town know what
they're doing. They know what they're

Why can't you just let them do it? They
don't know everything, do they? You are

illegally trespassing on May 4th
property.

You know what I'm talking about, Blake,
and it's time to do the right thing.

It's time we all did the right thing.

You're right.

I'm going to go get Kyle.

And if you're still here when we get
back, I'm going to have you arrested.

want to tell him.

But it's too late.

He's a different person now.

Maybe because he never heard the truth.

Hey, Jeremy, what's up?

How come you're not down at the tree
like everybody else? What tree are you

talking about?

My mom said that Monica chained herself
to a tree to make Mr. Chapman mad.

Well, I bet it worked.

You going to arrest her?

Well, we'll see.

Maybe it'll resolve itself.

See you, Jeremy.

See you around.

So you're still here.

Mm -hmm.

Did you find the sheriff?

They're looking for him.

That guy disappears into thin air
whenever there's a problem.

Well, I'm sure he'll turn up.

Anybody want to say anything while we're
waiting?

Actually, Blake, there is something I
need to talk to you about.

There is?

I'd leave you two alone, but, um...

I'm chained to this tree.

Blake, we both know the past is the
past.

But we meant a lot to each other, and
that doesn't go away overnight.

I know. I owe you an apology.

I need to get this out.

That night... That night...

Something else happened, remember?

There she is.

What are you doing?

Ending this once and for all.

This is our future we're talking about.

Yes, I know. That's why I'm here.

I'm sure you mean well, but frankly,
it's starting to get on our nerves.

What's going on with these things?

I'll tell you the truth, Monica.

I can't stand Blake Chapman.

But he's right about this. May 4th is
going to make this place better.

And the sooner you get out of this tree,
the sooner Blake is on his way. And

that's going to make this place better.

You can't fix the past, Earl, by
bulldozing over the future.

Where is Kyle?

I swear he's the only sheriff in the
world who doesn't want to arrest

Blake, since we're all gathered here...

Maybe you could tell us what Mayforth
really has planned for this place. Well,

they're making a resort, aren't they?

Well, look at these pictures.

Fishermen, boaters, swimmers.

And hopefully hungry.

Tired after a long day.

With lots of money to spend.

What does Mayforth really mean by
commercial purposes?

We're building an outlet mall.

A what? It's going to be great.

There's going to be 30 different brand
name stores.

How is that going to help the lake?

There's not going to be a lake anymore.

They're going to fill it in and make it
a parking lot.

No resorts, no hotel?

I've got your checks.

You've all been paid top dollar for your
property. Now, once she comes down out

of there, it's a done deal. You lied to
us! I never said anything about a

resort. Well, you sure weren't rushing
to tell us the truth.

What good is this place any to you
anyway?

You're the ones who let it die in the
first place.

Well... It's about time.

What's all the fuss about, Blake?

That woman is trespassing on May 4th
property, and I want her arrested

immediately. And he's a thieving liar.

What are you going to do about him?

You're going to do your duty or not,
Kyle.

I'm sorry, Monica.

I've got to follow the law.

You're under arrest.

Good.

The bulldozers can get back to work
tomorrow.

Hey, hey, hey.

Wait a minute.

Shoppers don't spend the night, but they
do get hungry.

And I promise I will get you a great
spot in the mall for a new place.

Now, was there something you wanted to
tell me?

Yeah.

Go to hell.

I mean, it's not really a lake anymore.

Just a big polluted puddle. Oh, no,
Kyle.

The lake is a gift.

A slice of heaven that was our
responsibility to save and care for. And

our responsibility to nurture it back to
life.

Starting tomorrow, that lake is going to
die a quick and painless death.

And there's nothing more to be done
about it.

Sorry.

Now, don't get me wrong.

I admire an angel with initiative.

But let's just take a moment and examine
a few of the critical

miscalculations. Shall we?

Tess, some of the greatest people in the
world have been imprisoned for civil

disobedience. Henry, David Thoreau,
Gandhi.

But they're different, baby.

How? Don't change the subject on me.

The point is, an angel in jail is of no
use to anybody.

Do you know why God wants a living,
thriving, great, big, pretty pond of

water out there?

Because he doesn't like to see beautiful
things die.

Well, he doesn't like to see anything
die, especially beautiful things like

lakes, souls, and dreams.

God has given us beauty to fill the
people's souls.

But the soul have to be healthy enough
to accept it. They got to be ready for

it. You get your little angel butt out
of this jail and get to work.

Judge signed the restraining order. If
she makes bail, she's prohibited from

protesting within 500 yards of the
construction site.

And you better stay on top of it this
time, Kyle.

Does that prohibit me from praying for
the lake?

Does that stop me from praying for you,
Blake?

From asking God to open your eyes to the
beauty you're about to destroy.

Not as long as you do it 500 yards away.

Why are you doing this? You used to love
that lake.

You don't understand what I've been
through.

That lake ruined my life.

No, you ruined your life.

The worst thing you lost on that lake
was not your career or even Laurel.

It was your soul.

Blake, I'm not charging you.

You don't know anything about me. How
dare you walk into this town and turn

everything upside down?

Why did you come back here, Blake?

I don't mean just now.

But why did you come back to Lake
Paradise?

You could have said no and sent someone
else to do this dirty work.

But you came.

I think I know why.

You knew your soul was dying and you
couldn't figure out why, so you came

to the last place where you had love and
hope and dreams and

pain.

What happened that night, Blake?

I took her out on the lake.

I had the ring in my pocket.

I'd practiced exactly what I was going
to say.

It was so cold.

And there was something about walking on
the ice at night and watching every

word we said to each other turn into
clouds.

It was perfect.

There was a moon.

I remember that.

That lake was our place.

We met there.

We'd spend a lot of days and nights
there.

So it seemed like the only place to...

Anyway, I got

down on my knees.

I signed, will you marry me?

If it was so cold.

Why did the ice break?

I mean, it seemed almost funny at first.
I couldn't even believe it was

happening.

I shattered my kneecap on the ice as I
went down.

And then I was in the water, and then
she was in the water.

And I lost her for a second under the
ice. And I was thinking to myself, we're

going to die.

And they're not even going to find us
until spring.

But Laurel...

got out somehow and went for help.

Next thing I knew, I woke up in the
hospital and they were telling me I'd

play hockey again.

How did you get out of the water?

I don't know.

I must have pulled myself out somehow.

The Lady of the Lake?

I don't believe that garbage.

That is just a stupid fable told by a
stupid old man.

But you didn't drown that night.

Your life was saved.

You survived for a reason.

Oh, yeah.

Well, I've spent 12 years trying to
figure out what that reason is, and I

haven't found it yet.

Maybe that's why you're here.

So what would you do if your dad just
walked back into your life?

I think that'd be great.

He's not a bad guy or anything.

He left a long time ago before I was
born.

He really wanted to stay, but he had
some problems he had to take care of.

He'll probably come back someday and
he'll be fixed.

And maybe the lake will be fixed too.

And then if it's winter, we can play
hockey on the lake.

That sounds good.

What would you say to him?

I'd say, don't feel bad about being so
late.

I'm just glad you came home.

Monica? Monica?

Yes, Blake.

You're the Lady of the Lake?

I'm an angel sent by God.

An angel?

A real angel?

Yes. So you saved Earl's life and
Laurel's? And yours.

Why?

God told me to.

I don't always know God's purpose, but
there's one thing I do know, Blake.

If he gives you life, you must live it.

The world is getting busier and louder
with each passing moment, and you get so

caught up in the frenzy of it all that
there isn't time anymore just to sit

under a tree or by a lake and listen to
the still, small voice of your

creator.

But if you would do that, Blake, if you
would listen, you would hear the most

beautiful words.

God loves you.

And he wants you to be still.

So you can see the glorious things that
he has made.

So you can enjoy the laughter of a
child.

So you can hear the music of the
universe.

so that you can hold hands with someone
you love.

That's what beauty is for.

That's what a lake is for.

That's what family is for. And God, God
wants you to have all of that.

There's only one family I ever wanted,
and it's too late to have now.

God never stops thinking about you.

He understands the life you chose.

But he still remembers the life he
wanted for you.

What life?

Something else happened on the lake that
night that changed not only your life

and Laurel's, but someone else's too.

He cannot give you a new life until you
discover the truth.

What truth?

That is between you and your creator.

Listen to him, Blake.

Be still and know that he is God.

Jeremy. Jeremy.

I

need

to talk to you.

Laurel.

Something died of me that night.

Or at least I thought so.

I lost myself.

After that, I was somebody else. I felt
like a loser with no prospect.

You said you would marry me, but you
said yes to a hockey player with a

I couldn't ask you to marry me now that
I was somebody else.

You were depressed.

You were frightened.

You were even guilty.

But you were still Blake, and I wanted
to marry you.

Not the hockey player.

Not the hometown hero.

I wanted to marry the man who took sign
language one summer so he could show me

that he loved me.

When all you had to do was say it.

I still love you.

There's something I need to tell you.

I know.

I have a son.

We have a son.

We did everything in the wrong order
then, Laurel.

But now I want to put things in order.

Do you sleep?

I will tell him in the morning.

Good

morning.

Well, I don't know what happened last
night.

Blake had a change of heart.

He's dropped the gadget against you.

Feel free to go.

Lovely. There's something I want to see.

I think you should come along, too.

Morning.

Hey, there.

I thought this might have something to
do with you.

Just give him a chance, Daddy. It's all
right.

It's true.

I am responsible for bringing you all
out here this morning.

And I really appreciate you coming down.

The truth is, I haven't been entirely
honest with you.

Oh, no kidding.

Tell us something we don't know.

You don't understand.

That night, the night of the accident, I
thought my dreams died that night.

The truth is, I couldn't be here because
I no longer knew who I was.

And coming back here is...

Made everything a little clearer.

I'm sorry I ran away.

And I am sorry for any pain I caused
you.

There won't be any demolition of Lake
Paradise.

I have your contracts right here.

And with your permission, tear away
Shredham.

Fancy speech there.

I love your daughter, Earl.

I always have.

And I know I can't make up for lost
time.

But I sure would like to try.

Chances are you're going to have to find
a new job when your fancy bosses find

out about this.

You know, maybe I could run a bait and
tackle shop.

Hey.

Found something.

Let me see that.

This is my ring.

It's something I meant to do a long time
ago.

Really? I told you I always believed
that your daddy would come back with

Yes.

Don't feel bad about being so late.

I'm just glad you came home.

Dad.