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Put your empty hands in mine And scars, show me all the scars

you hide And hey, if your wings are broken Please take mine so your

skin opens too Cause I'm gonna stand by you

Those get more and more appealing every time you make them. Yeah, perfecting a

coconut lime tart is an ongoing quest. It's like a triple axle for a skater.

You're never sure if you're going to land it.

Well, those win the gold medal.

When did you get in this morning? 4 .30.

Why so early? The oven's up again.

I didn't want to take chances before the party.

Don't start. We can't get a new oven until we get customers.

If we don't have a functioning oven, we're not going to have any customers at

all.

Two chefs with no business sense. What were we thinking? We weren't thinking.

were dreaming. Well, that dream is quickly turning into a financial

All right, Mr. Sunshine.

Cheer up.

We are going to be a huge success. Trust me.

Trust.

Hello, you two.

Hi, Helen. Would you like some olive bread?

Always. Hey, Mom.

Uh, I already have some. Not as nice as these. They were half price. It was

mandatory that I buy them. Okay, we will use them for the engagement party.

Did I tell you that I introduced the happy couple?

I'm quite the matchmaker.

Yes. You mentioned that. Several times.

Six couples and counting is a pretty good track record. What time was Tom and

Toby arriving? Oh, I told everyone to get here at six.

Well, I, we, would like to thank you for having the party here. We certainly

could use the business. The best food in town. Where else would I have it?

Okay, um, Marco, will you do decorations? I have to get home and get

What are you wearing?

Um, I have the blue wraparound dress from Hadley. Not the low -cut red?

It's a party mom, not a date. Well, you never know who you might meet. Well, I'm

going to wear the usual ensemble.

What do you think?

It's a good thing you can bake.

You look really good in red.

Am I too pushy with her?

Yes, but you wear it very well.

Maybe we can grab dinner tomorrow.

My name is Peter Bloom.

Call me back. Let me know. My number is 206 -555 - Who

is

Peter Bloom?

Peter, yes, he came to an open house of mine. He didn't end up buying, but a

single man shopping for a four -bedroom, I guess he wants to start a family.

Mom, you have to stop setting me up.

Oh, Claire, pretty soon your dad and I are going to be off traveling the globe,

and if he has his way, we are not going to be home very much.

I just hate the idea of you being alone.

I'm not alone.

I am here. Sure, at the bakery 24 -7, which is exactly where I want to be.

There's plenty of time for me to find someone and fall in love.

There is nothing wrong with building your business, but you can't plan when

you're going to fall in love. Look, I love this place, and it is enough for

It is more than enough, believe me.

Hey.

Jones, you look beautiful.

Thank you, Dad.

Marco says that there's a wine festival in Florence that we would love.

Not a bad way to launch our retirement. Okay.

I'm not ready for retirement.

I'm still in my prime.

Okay, late prime, maybe, but that's as much as I'll concede.

Please go, Mingo.

I have it all from here. We're being dismissed.

I'd like to thank all of you for coming, and I'd like to raise a glass and wish

Jill and...

Tom? Tom.

A lifetime of love and happiness.

And I would like to toast my Aunt Helen for

introducing me and Tom.

We can't thank you enough.

I couldn't be happier for you two.

Cheers. Cheers.

All right.

Drinks are on my big brother over at the bar. Let's go.

She appreciates my thoughts.

Of course she does, because you haven't been advising her since birth.

What to eat, what to wear, who to date.

Oh, Claire.

Oh? So dramatic.

You know, sometimes it takes someone with personal... Mom, stop. Please.

Stop intervening. I am perfectly happy as I am. Okay.

I get it.

Loud and clear.

Good. Now go have some fun.

Let's face it.

Sometimes we all need someone to dance with.

Who do you want to dance with?

Hey, cuz.

Hello. So, one of Tom's friends wanted to meet you.

The one standing next to my mom.

Blessing. Yeah.

That's my cue to leave.

Thank you.

Oh, what part of I'm perfectly happy as I am do you not understand?

I was just going to say the tart was terrific.

That is my favorite thing in the whole world.

What? My daughter's smile.

So... Peter Bloom.

You are relentless.

I'm standing there in the middle of the courtroom.

All eyes are on me. And suddenly it occurs to me. Do you want some more

champagne? I have a whole lot to celebrate here tonight.

Anyway, it occurs to me that what I have is not just a point of law, but an

actual breach of contract.

Needless to say, I won the case.

Wow. My goal is to have my own firm by the time I'm 40.

Unfortunately, Peter, my goal is to go to sleep.

I'm sorry.

I've just been up since dawn.

Yeah.

Sure.

Oh, this is awful.

Clearly this is not one of your more inspired masses.

No one bats a thousand.

He returned his entree.

Twice.

And he couldn't stop talking about himself at the top of his line. Next

I'll be more careful. My vetting will be exhaustive. No, no. There's not going

to be a next time. No next time. That's it. That is the last straw.

Please, I told you. I will know when the right guy comes along.

You got it. Promise me. No more.

Mom, do you hear me?

Whatever you say.

Good night, dear.

We've got to let her find love in her own time, on her own term.

Hopefully in my lifetime.

I think you still heard that it didn't work out last time.

She can't dwell in her past.

She needs to move on.

Maybe you're the one that needs to move on, honey.

We need to book those tickets.

We'll get to it.

What's the reluctance?

We've been planning...

This new chapter of our lives for years, our grand Italian adventure.

Well, I like with this chapter.

I'm not ready to move on.

But we get the best of both.

Half of you are traveling, half of you are at home.

I guess.

Stop guessing.

And just... do this with me.

I want to, Sam. I really do. It's just... retirement.

Well, don't think of it as retirement.

Think of it as six months vacation.

Well, it's a marker, though.

Another name for getting old.

You know, I keep thinking I'm 23.

So, you're 23 in Italy.

If you want to stay busy with work the other six months, you have that option.

Right.

We still have a lot of time ahead of us.

And if you keep feeding me kale, we could live forever.

Just understand that I need a little time to take it all in.

I keep whining about Italy. Your father's going to go alone, and I

blame him. What are you so afraid of?

I don't know.

Losing my daily routine.

Being away from you.

I mean, who am I if not your mother?

I have a very precarious sense of myself.

I'm nuts, right?

You're just figuring that out now?

No.

Wow, look at this.

This one on the clearance rack, missing the skirt, and this discounted beauty

missing the top. Wow, you do have a good eye. I do wear your concern.

You see, if I were in Italy, that top and that bottom never would have met.

That is true.

Something to wear on your next blind date?

That's not funny.

Hey, my mom just texted. She got us a gig catering a fundraiser at an art

gallery. Wow.

She may drive you crazy, but she is definitely good for business. Easy for

to say. She's not micromanaging your life.

Maybe we can use this opportunity to pass that coupon through the bakery.

So now we're going to work for free? No, on the contrary. This gig actually

affords us an event.

Okay, listen.

I know that this is a long shot.

But I know a guy who knows a guy who could contact that online restaurant

critic, the Wandering Gourmet.

Maybe we could get him to come in. A positive review from him? Would be like

winning the lottery. I know. Which is almost impossible.

Have a little faith.

On a lighter note, the gas bill is overdue.

David?

Can I help you? My name is Helen Michaels. I'm actually Claire's mother.

Did something happen? Is she okay? No, no, no, no, nothing happened. She's not

even here.

She doesn't even know about us meeting.

You're going to find this hilarious, but I made that profile on Destiny Match

myself.

I was just trying to help her find a boyfriend.

Can we sit?

Let me just start by saying, I know how strange this must all seem to you.

That would be an understatement. Well, the truth is, I am not even supposed to

be doing this.

My daughter, Claire, she knew I was doing this again.

Okay, wait, you've done this before?

Well, only twice.

And it didn't really work out.

Mostly with sons of friends, relatives of friends, you know, the usual.

Oh, and don't worry. That actually was her picture on the profile.

Excuse me, I just need to ask, why are you telling me this?

Oh, well, I suppose because I wanted you to... You know what? I think I'm just

going to cut my losses and say goodnight.

Oh, no, no, no. No, wait. It was nice to meet you. Good luck finding your

daughter a date.

You're going to need it.

Look, everything I wrote about her was true.

Yeah, you left out the part about her crazy mother.

Your house chardonnay, please.

Having a rough night?

You've heard all that, huh?

Sorry, it's a quiet bar.

Can anyone actually die of embarrassment?

So, let me get this straight. You were posing as your daughter on a dating

Yeah. Yeah.

I'd be mortified if I were her.

I mean, I'm sure your heart was in the right place. My heart has a mind of its

own.

Do you mind if I ask what prompted the strange behavior?

I have no idea what made me do it.

I mean, why did I even come here tonight? I promised my daughter I would

off. If she found out, she would disown me.

Well, for what it's worth, my lips are sealed.

She's very pretty, by the way.

I'm sorry?

Oh, just your daughter. I saw a picture of her earlier when you were showing

that. Oh, yeah, yeah.

So sweet.

Hi, Mom.

I'm Helen, by the way.

Hi. Eric Carlton.

So, what do you do, Eric?

I'm a pediatrician.

Are you married?

No, Helen, I'm not. In fact, I'm waiting for someone.

Oh. There she is.

Hey. Hi, Eric. Sorry I'm late.

Been one of those days.

Did you get a table?

Yes, I'll be ready any minute. Hey. Oh, and before I forget, I can't make that

artsy fundraiser thing on Saturday. Something's come up.

Okay, that's fine. I may need to get this. I have a patient coming out of

surgery. This is Dr.

Dana Becker.

Let me guess. Your first date?

Second.

Well, less.

Excuse me?

I'm a real estate agent. After 20 years of selling houses, I can tell which

couples will last.

It's the respect, the laughter, the look in the eyes.

versus the ones who need me to sell the house when they split up. You and Dr.

Gorgeous are not a good match.

Okay. Thank you.

Let me give you my card, in case you're in the market.

Who is that woman?

Just a real estate agent.

Yeah. Try to tell me something.

You would not believe the day that I've had back -to -back surgeries that lasted

about six hours.

Hi,

I'm

here to see Dr. Clark Carlton.

And who's the patient?

I'm here alone.

It's a personal matter.

Just tell him Helen is here. Helen Michaels.

You're a real estate agent, right?

That's right. I'm Donna Stanton. You sold me my house. You're kidding.

Oh, it was a long time ago. You helped us get the loan.

We could barely afford the down payment.

Oh, isn't that great?

We still live there.

Over in Kirkland. Well, you just made my day. Hey, Donna, I'm going to need you

to... Hi.

Hi. Can I help you? I'm sorry.

Helen Michaels.

Yes, she's the real estate agent. I remember her.

I was just thinking about our discussion the other night, and I was hoping I

could buy you a cup of coffee. Helen and I go way back. She sold me my house.

Don't say.

Oh, there's a great coffee shop just down the block.

Dr. Eric, will you sign my cast?

Betcha, buddy.

Here, you come over here.

Take a look at this.

This is you hitting a home run.

Coming around first base.

But I don't play baseball.

Okay. Well, what do you play?

I'm a science nerd.

Good for you. I was a science nerd.

All right, then this is you winning the Nobel Prize for curing broken arms. Look

at that. What do you think?

Cool.

No.

What? I'm sorry, you've got a bit of an owie behind your ear. Let me take a look

at that.

Oh,

there you go.

Oh, thank you. You're welcome, buddy.

It's very cute.

Yeah. So how about it? A quick cup of coffee?

I want to pitch you something, and if you're not interested, you'll never see

again.

You won't regret it.

You won't.

Trust her.

She'll find you a home in no time.

Okay, look, I can meet you in 20 minutes, but just for like five minutes.

I'm going to quit while I'm ahead.

Just down the block.

Just down the block.

Why can't I ever meet older married women?

Don't start, okay? She's a real estate agent.

I met her the other night. She probably just wants to sell me something.

Your secret is safe with me.

Hey,

sorry I'm late.

Baby with colic and a sleepless mother.

Claire had colic.

She's over it now.

Forgive me.

I'm just a little hyper. I've had two cups of coffee.

Okay, let me cut to the chase.

I think you should meet my daughter.

Yeah, didn't you say the other night that she was going to disown you?

She doesn't have to know about my involvement.

Besides, didn't you say your lips were sealed?

Yes. Well, that's when it didn't include me.

Dr. Carlton.

Eric.

All you have to do is cross paths.

You'll see.

I know these things.

Yeah?

No, I was there the other night. I heard you say that your batting average is

less than stellar.

Well, they can't all be home runs.

But this, this is a sure thing.

I just know it is.

Okay, well, you've got my curiosity, Pete.

What is your plan?

Well, the other night, I overheard that you were going to the fundraiser at the

gallery. I was going to, but I'm not going now. Dana can't make it. Oh, but

you have a reason to go, because Claire's going to be there. She owns the

bakery. Her and her partner have the contract to cater the event. I won't

tell her you're going, nor that I even met you. You go, you meet her, you

decide.

She's funny and kind. She puts up with me.

Did I mention she's a pastry chef? You'll gain a lot of weight, but you'll

happy.

You really are relentless.

Look, I'm not going to say yes, but I will think about it.

Okay. Okay. Fair enough.

There's just one little hitch, though.

What?

Claire can't ever know we spoke.

It's much better if she thinks she just met you by chance.

I'm not that comfortable lying. Well, it's not a lie. It's just something to

admit.

You go to the fundraiser, you meet her, whatever happens, happens.

I don't know.

But you seem like a great guy.

And she is the most incredible person I know. And I swear to you, I am not just

saying that because I'm her mother.

Let me think about it, okay?

You won't regret it. Promise.

Goodbye, Helen.

For a used oven, it works great. We were lucky to find one with such low hours.

Too bad it doesn't come with customers.

Well, my mom said we should go all out for the gallery fundraiser. I'm thinking

petty for it.

Okay. Well, make sure you use the glace and include the Napoleons. And your new

fui is amazing, so I'll help you build it.

What? She wants me to get my hair cut for the catering gig?

What's wrong with my hair?

Nothing. But it's your mother we're talking about.

Hey. So...

How did you meet the real estate woman anyways?

She approached me at the chameleon while I was waiting for Dana.

Oh, yeah, Dr. Becker.

How's that going?

Eh.

What, you're not attracted to pretty and smart?

Of course I am, it's just that she's kind of cold and has no sense of humor.

Laughter is overrated.

So, are you buying?

What?

Property, a house, a condo.

I am not buying a house, and I'm not dating the real estate agent. She's just

trying to set me up.

Wants me to meet her daughter.

Well, Helen did right by me all those years ago. I think you should go out

her. I don't know. I feel like if the daughter's anything like the mom, she's

probably crazy.

You know what? The way she describes it, it actually sounds really cool.

My man, don't do it.

It's a mistake. This from a man who bought his wife a blender for their

anniversary. I will have you know that was the Cadillac of blenders. Listen,

there's no rush because I have until Saturday, but I really appreciate the

concern you have for me. Thank you.

This is going to look great on you at the gallery event tomorrow night.

It's beautiful, but I'm just the caterer. I'm not the belle of the ball.

This is an important event. And besides, I got it on sale.

I couldn't resist.

Well, thank you, but you shouldn't have.

You're a vision.

Now, what are you going to do for shoes?

I think I have those open -toed pumps.

Oh, no, those are still playing.

No, that dress requires a new pair of shoes.

Maybe.

I wish the event was as big of a hit as your dessert.

I'll gain five pounds if I don't watch myself.

Well, I'm glad you like them. I also have a restaurant down the road. Cool

thought.

Hi. Hi.

How's your day going?

Good.

I'm Eric.

These desserts are incredible.

Where could I find more?

I actually have a restaurant down there.

You don't say.

What is it called?

It's called Gilded Sweets Bakery.

Great name. Do you have any cards?

As a matter of fact, I do.

Oh.

326 Franklin Street.

May I have a card?

You can have this card. I can get another one.

The petit fours are quite unique.

Yes, they use almond extract to counter the sweetness.

All the desserts are quite exceptional. I'll have to stop by for the time. That

would be great.

You have to stop doing that. I'm going to run out of cards. Okay.

I'll have you know I am expecting some sort of tip -down.

Okay, well, you know where I am.

Come any time you want.

All the pastries you can eat on the house.

It's really thinned out in here. Maybe we can take a look at some art

downstairs.

Sure.

What do you see?

I see the weird face of a yellow man about to eat a fish.

While in a burning forest.

Open for interpretation, I guess.

I guess that's the point.

I have been on my feet all day and these are new shoes.

Oh my

gosh, you should take your shoes off.

Art is so much better barefoot.

I prefer pieces that depict the human condition.

Such as?

Edward Hopper.

Winslow Homer.

Charjo Keefe.

Artists that break your heart in the best way.

What about you?

I'm super corny. I don't usually divulge that type of information on a first

date.

I'm sure.

Is it?

No, I swear I won't touch.

Norman Rockwell.

I like the way he captures children.

I completely agree.

He really captures people's innocence.

We're closing now.

I wanted to thank you and let you know I'll be using you again.

Great.

You've got a little restaurant downtown.

I'll be sure to stop by.

26 Franklin.

Say hi to your mom.

I will.

My mom got me in a gig.

All right, I really should pack up.

Okay, well, let me help you pack up. Oh.

Absolutely not necessary.

No, I'd like to.

Really?

Okay.

Thanks so much for your help.

You bet.

So, what do you do with all the leftovers?

Well, unfortunately, I don't really keep.

You don't throw them out, do you?

Sadly, that's often what happens, yeah.

I know someone that would absolutely love those.

It might be a little unorthodox, but it is worthwhile.

It might just be the best part of your evening.

I don't know if that's possible, but I'm willing to give it a shot.

Okay, great.

Hi,

Dr. Carlton.

Hi, Emily.

This is my friend Claire.

Hi.

Hello. I lost my way of being, and I'm allergic.

I got all swolled up.

Yeah, but you are going to be just fine, right?

We brought you some yummy treats.

How come?

Because you're such a brave girl.

I was?

Yeah.

My mom says I'm a handful.

Well, you're a brave handful.

Do you want to try one?

Okay. Take your pick. Oh, good choice.

Did you make this?

Really good.

Yeah? Thank you.

Aw, thank you.

How about I bring you some more tomorrow? Would you like that?

Okay. You can finish that one, too, if you want to.

So if you're hungry, I'll have some waiting for you later. Okay.

Bye, sweetheart.

Come on.

My friend at the gallery said that you did a great job.

Did you have a good time?

I did, except my feet were killing me. I had to take off my new shoes.

I was just walking around the gallery barefoot.

That's it? That was the highlight of your evening?

Pretty much.

That's all you have to tell me?

I mean, I didn't really take too much to the art.

Well, I'm glad the job went well. Maybe it'll bring in some fresh customers.

Yeah, maybe it will.

Okay, okay, you're right.

I liked her. Yeah, I knew it.

Tell us everything.

Well, there's actually not that much to tell. I mean, we met at the gallery, got

to know each other a little bit, and then took leftover pastries to the kids

the hospital. Sounds like my kind of date.

Don't listen to him. I think it sounds romantic.

It actually really was. And she's okay with letting her mother choose her dates

for her?

Well, that's the problem. She actually doesn't know that. Uh -oh, that is a

problem. I told you it wasn't going to work.

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

I'm sure it'll work itself out.

Hmm.

What?

Okay.

Thank you. Great news.

What? We actually made more than we spent yesterday. That's fantastic.

I know. For the first time like ever, I actually feel like we have a fighting

chance. Careful.

You're starting to sound like an optimist. Well, we keep filling up the

like we have for the last couple of days. You can call me whatever you want.

Speaking of customers, is it my imagination or have we become like the

for the medical community?

Yeah, I noticed that. I think it's Eric. I think he's sending people our way.

It's really sweet.

You like this guy?

I don't know.

Maybe.

There's just so romantic how we met at the gallery, but I'm still getting to

know him, so time will tell.

I'm just shocked.

Helen had nothing to do with it. I know. Can you believe it? She's going to kill

me when she finds out.

Wait a minute. You haven't told her yet? No.

Are you kidding me? You know she is.

Besides, I love that we met by chance.

So, for now, Helen can wait.

Come on.

On is off.

Fancy meeting you here.

Yeah. What are the odds?

I'm sorry. I was in the neighborhood, and I just had to know what happened

Claire.

She hasn't mentioned it, and I can't ask.

Seriously, you just need to let this thing go.

I promise I will.

I just need to know what happened.

I liked her.

I knew it.

So you hit it off?

As far as I was concerned, yeah.

So what's the problem?

Honestly, her mother.

It's true.

You're right.

I'm leaving.

I was never here.

I'm serious, Ellen.

I think you should call her. You're the problem.

Okay, bye.

Don't forget to call her.

Okay.

We may never pass this way again.

Never. You do best. I'm the messiest burger I think I've ever had.

How did you find this place?

Well, the owner's daughter was a patient of mine. He insisted I come down here

and try it out, and I have been hooked ever since.

Okay, I have to ask. I'm curious.

Why pediatrics?

Well, I think it's because it's just what I've always wanted to be since I

kid.

What about you?

Why pastry chef?

When I was a kid, my mom used to let me help her make dinner, and dessert was by

far the most fun to make.

I don't know, cookies became brownies, brownies became cupcakes, cupcakes

tarts, and on and on until the kitchen was the best place in the house.

I think those were...

My favorite memory from my childhood.

I know it says pastries, but for me it's a form of expression.

Well, I'm no expert, but I can tell you that you're really good at what you're

doing. Thank you.

What about the restaurant? Well,

I went to go look at places to rent, and Marco, my business partner, showed up

at the exact same time I did.

We both couldn't afford the place on our own, so...

we became partners.

I guess it was just meant to be.

Good timing.

I don't know, maybe it's the same thing. If you didn't go to the gallery, we

would never have met.

And I would not be having the best hamburger I have ever had.

Can I ask something really serious?

Yeah.

Can we order more french fries?

Only if we also get another chocolate shake.

That sounds like a plan. Yes.

I gotta say, I'm having a really good time with you, Doctor.

I gotta say, I'm having a good time with you, Chef.

What are you doing Friday night?

I don't know. What am I doing?

Telling me that this was love at last.

We got it! We got what?

It's unofficial.

It's unconfirmed.

But I just got a tip that the Wandering Gourmet is coming in.

We're going to get a review.

Hopefully. Well, probably.

Here's the thing. You never know when. You don't even know what the guy looks

like. I mean, he could bust you or praise you, and you'll never even know

here. Okay, we need to change our menu.

No, we just have to pack the place with satisfied customers, and maybe your

boyfriend can bring in some more of his friends. He's not my boyfriend. We're

just dating.

Have you told your mother about it? No, no. As soon as she knows I like you

guys, she starts naming our grandkids.

Okay. but you know how she feels when you keep her in the dark. I do. I know

that. We're actually having lunch today, and I'm sure she's going to grill me

per usual.

We're going to get a review!

Yes! We're going to get a review!

Oh, we need customers.

When are you guys leaving?

As soon as Amore Neo picks the date. You know, if we don't get tickets soon, our

whole itinerary gets scrapped. We're eating our way across Italy.

You two are such foodies.

I'll probably gain 50 pounds.

Is there any part of the trip that you like?

I can think of worse ways to spend my old age. Old age, my point exactly. I

like we're packing it in. Hey, sorry I'm late.

Hey. Mark and I are redoing the entire menu for the Phantom Reviewer.

You better show up.

Oh, well, your tiramisu is the best on the planet.

A tiny bit over the top, but I appreciate the sentiment.

Well, hang in there, honey.

Every new business is slow to take off.

Mushroom risotto?

Uh, just a little bit. It smells so good.

But I have to get back to work.

How's my favorite niece?

Oh, I am fine.

Uncle Arnie?

Thank you.

Jill tells me you met a nice fellow.

That's what I wanted to talk to you about.

It's really new, so don't get too excited.

Does you guy have a name?

Yes. Uh, Dr. Eric Carlton. A doctor?

What field of medicine?

He's a pediatrician. Well, I like David or Diane.

Firstborn. Oh, that never gets old.

Well, maybe it's not a joke this time. I barely know him. Well, what you know

you like, right? Mom, take it easy.

You haven't even met him, and you're meddling.

You're right.

If it works out fine, and if not, no big deal.

More risotto, anyone?

That was way too matter -of -fact. Over -the -top or matter -of -fact? Which do

you prefer?

Something in between would be nice.

Fine.

Name your firstborn whatever you please.

Oh, right.

She's also really good with kids. Right, because she gave your patient a cookie.

Okay. It's just I don't know how to get around this problem with her mother. I

don't think you can. That woman is obsessed.

I'll be right.

I really like this girl, Nate. Careful.

The carbs are clouding your judgment.

That guy right there, that could be him with his designer glasses.

He's meeting somebody.

Oh, look at this guy. He's definitely a critic. He's all judgmental.

Is a critic who's meeting his wife and baby? I don't think so.

What about her?

Claire, she comes in every morning like clockwork. Double macchiato and a

blueberry scone.

Wow.

The food was great.

I especially enjoyed the olive bread.

Thank you.

I really did enjoy the food. Thank you for coming.

Maybe he's the Phantom Critic.

Could be.

Thank you for sending all your friends in. It was very sweet.

Thank you.

So, your family, do they live here too?

Connecticut. Or else I would have sent them as well, I promise.

Is that where you grew up?

Yeah. Stanford, Connecticut, since I was three years old. That's where my dad

did his residency. He's a cardiologist.

I guess you could say my future in medicine was inevitable.

How about your dad?

He is a financial advisor, but he and my mom are newly retired and about to

travel to Italy together.

They actually met in a college bookstore.

There was one copy of Room with a View, which is in Italy.

They both needed it for an exam, so they shared it. And by the end of the

book... They were in love.

That's a great story.

Yeah. Just think, if the clerk had more copies, I wouldn't be here.

I think you should track down that clerk.

Give her a box of your pastries. At least you can do.

Okay, I'll get right on that.

My book of meth, I usually wear half of what I bake.

Did I ever tell you when I was five I had my first eclair?

The waiter was French, and I kept thinking that he said Claire.

I thought he named the dessert after me.

What a nice surprise.

I need to see you right away.

Sure. Is there something wrong?

Yeah, we have a problem.

Oh, but I thought everything was going so well.

Yeah, that's the problem.

Perhaps I could show you the house after you get off work.

Is Claire there?

Not exactly.

I'll be in just a minute, Sam.

Your husband?

Right.

Seven o 'clock would be just fine.

Okay. Bye.

I thought we were going out for dinner.

It's just a quick showing. It shouldn't take long.

I'll meet you at the restaurant.

Hey, what's going on?

I think I'm falling for your daughter.

And this is a problem because... Because every time she talks about you and how

she and I met, I have to lie.

And she thinks it was fate that brought us together.

It was her mother. We need to tell her the truth.

Okay, but please let me do it. Otherwise, she will never forgive me.

Okay.

But you have to do it soon.

Because the longer you wait, the bigger the lie becomes. And then neither of us

are going to be able to save this relationship.

Wow. The Wandering Gourmet does not pull any punches. Listen to this scathing

review for Etoile de Donne.

I had the misfortune of ordering the Trattle of Medine, which was dry as a

Oh, no. I know that chef. Poor guy.

Yeah, it gets worse. The foie gras was as forgettable as the ambiance.

Cold, bland, no panache.

Oh.

What if this backfires, Marco?

Maybe we should do something about the lighting.

Or some fresh flowers, or maybe some linen.

I'm having nightmares wondering if this guy's going to show up and ruin our

lives. Or save us.

One positive review from this guy could change everything.

Well, we're hanging on by a very thin thread here. I say we give the

a little makeover before he gets here. You should have become a fireman.

Hey, Mom.

Hi, sweetheart.

I'm kind of busy. Can I call you later? I really need to talk to you. Okay, but

not now. I need to fix up the restaurant. I have to go shopping.

Well, I can go with you.

Shopping for what?

Nosh.

I'm on my way.

Claire and I are going shopping.

I thought we were going to see the travel agent today.

Oh, maybe later.

Later? Oh, don't be like that. Claire needs me. Well, she's a grown woman. She

can shop alone.

It's not just that.

She and I need to have a talk.

About what?

This doctor she's been seeing. It's just a little girl talk. Don't start

interfering, Helen.

My interfering days are done.

That's what I wanted to tell her.

She knows that you love her. That's all that matters.

Oh, this would be great for serving pastry.

Oh.

When we get to, they're half off. Great.

Oh, look at this tablecloth.

Oh. That's nice.

Listen,

I wanted to talk to you about something, darling.

About what?

This doctor you've been dating.

Eric? You're going to love him. He's kind. He's honest.

I really feel like he's someone I can trust.

And so I mentioned that he is gorgeous.

I mean, it was just so romantic the way we met. It was kind of like you and Dad.

Just all these people in the gallery and somehow we found each other.

Clearly we were meant to meet.

Oh, they're practically giving these away.

What about one of these on every table with an arrangement?

Maybe not. What do you think?

What do I think?

I think from now on, you should just make all your own choices.

Just asking about the vase.

Aside from my love life, I really value your opinion, Mom.

Helen is calling Claire now.

Wow, it's a little late in the game for that, don't you think?

I know, maybe.

I mean, I wanted to tell her myself, but just that Helen insisted that she tell

Claire. She's right. You can't come between a mother and a daughter. That's

right.

I just wonder why she's not calling.

Who? Helen or Claire?

To be honest, at this point, I'll take a call from another one. Well, look at it

this way. If it doesn't pan out with Claire, the lovely Dr. Dana Becker is

waiting in the wing. I ran into her in the elevator. She asked about you.

I think you're missing the point.

He's in love with Claire.

You're in love with her now?

Mm -hmm.

I don't know. Look, all I know for sure is I don't want to lose her.

At all.

So, you think I should call her?

Mm -hmm.

No. Yes.

And so, amore mio, we start in Venice, we head south to Tuscany, molto

romantico.

Si.

Pizza, and then Florence.

Hello, guy.

How are you?

You don't ask.

Everything okay with Claire?

It was fine.

Just fine?

Well, there was so much I wanted to say, and I just couldn't find the words.

Now it may be too late.

What do you mean?

You know if we go on this trip.

If?

What happened to when?

There's a lot on my mind, Sam. Can we talk about this some other time?

You know, if going to Italy is going to make you so miserable, well, let's

forget it. That's not what I mean. No, I just wanted to make you happy.

I'm not sure I know how to do that anymore.

If you figure it out, let me know.

Sam. No, I'm not making any more plans.

Italy will still be there next year.

It's you and me I'm worried about.

What are you doing here?

I just wanted to come to you.

Oh, well, hello.

Hey.

I tried calling you earlier.

Oh, my phone died. It probably went straight to voicemail.

Right.

Yeah, I just wanted to know how you were feeling.

Right now I'm tired.

I meant about us.

I don't know what you want me to say.

Just the truth.

The truth is I'm confused.

And you should be. Are you confused?

No, I'm concerned.

About what?

Sorry, how was your day today?

Oh, I read a... horrible review on another restaurant, so I decided to

this place up, and my mom and I went shopping.

Right, and how did that go with your mom? Great.

Good. That's great.

What? My mom and I always go shopping together.

Yes, but today went really well.

Yeah, yeah. I got a couple tablecloths and some trays.

Good, and you're not mad.

No, I'm not mad.

They're half right.

Oh, and I talked to my mom, and I told her about you and how we met.

And I want to meet you.

That's great. Yeah.

I was thinking maybe this weekend.

Fantastic. Yeah?

Okay.

Hi,

Helen. It's Eric.

I'm so sorry. I just couldn't close the deal.

All you did was shop.

That's right.

Thank you for understanding.

No, I don't understand.

Of course not.

Sorry, I'm confused.

Are you speaking cryptically or literally?

Exactly.

We need to meet.

Great. Just text me when and where.

I appreciate you giving me a second chance to earn your business.

I'm going for a run.

Now he's going for a run.

Here we are.

Don't dare.

Enjoy.

I don't

know.

Everyone's looking like a critic.

Hello. How are you?

Our specials today are green fruits with freshly baked rosemary bread, homemade

scones with raspberry glaze, and of course our coconut lime tart.

Why of course?

Well, because our coconut lime tart is one of our most popular items. So of

course it is one of our specials.

Very well. I'll let you know when I've decided.

Great. Well, you just take your time.

Marco, he ate the croissants. Every last bite.

And the scone, too.

Do you think I should offer him anything else? No, we don't want him to suspect

that we know that it's him. Let's just let him enjoy his coffee.

Traffic was awful.

Who's she?

I don't know. Maybe it's part of his cover.

Okay, go find out. No. Go, go, go.

I can't tell you. I'll give you the details. Don't worry.

What can I get you two?

You must be Claire.

Yeah, I am.

I'm Dr.

Carlton's receptionist. He suggested me and my husband come in.

Oh. So you're not a restaurant critic?

Excuse me?

I'm an accountant.

Great, that's all we need.

Excuse me.

Bakery. You know, the food is good, but the service is a little peculiar.

Just one second.

I guess he hasn't told her yet.

Who hasn't told her what?

I completely forgot I have a showing.

Okay, well, um, call me later. I have good news.

What? I talked to Eric and we're all getting together this weekend. We are.

I thought you'd be excited.

Why didn't you just tell her?

I tried.

But she kept talking about you and how happy she was.

I just didn't have the heart.

Or the courage to take your pick.

The longer we wait. I know. I know.

I went to the bakery today to try to tell her again, but Donna from your

was there.

What? Yeah.

Did she say anything?

I have no idea.

The second I saw her, I hightailed it out of there.

This is not going to end well.

It looks like my meddling has finally ruined everything.

No.

Look, if it wasn't for you, I never would have met Claire in the first

for that, thank you.

Hey. Hey.

Looks good.

Nice try, Arnie. It's ridiculous.

I ordered it a month ago as a surprise for Helen.

It didn't seem so big online.

No, it's nice.

She'll love it.

Listen, Sam, I need to talk to you about something.

What's up?

Well, I was running some errands downtown and, uh...

I hope I'm doing the right thing. I saw Helen walking in Waterfront Park.

Yeah, so?

She was with a man.

Sure. She meets with clients all the time. Well, she looked like more than

a client. Oh, Arnie.

Whatever it is, it isn't what you're thinking.

I took a picture of them with my phone.

I printed out a copy.

I'm sorry, Sam.

Look. I have no idea who he is, but trust me,

it's not what you think. You're sure about that?

Very sure. Okay.

But if I know my wife, she's definitely up to something.

Like what?

That's what I intend to find out.

Ma 'am, I'm home.

I picked up some salmon. I thought we could marinate it in a mustard sauce.

I'm guessing you're not in the mood for fish?

We need to talk.

Is this about Italy?

Italy is the least of our problems.

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about George and Neil.

Who?

And this guy in the park.

How could you do this to your own daughter?

How did you get this?

Oh, honey saw you too.

Who is this guy?

That's Eric.

Claire's boyfriend?

Sam, I was only trying to help.

Tell her, Helen, or I will.

I went online posing as Claire in the hopes of finding her a date.

They found out it was her mother they ran for the hills.

As they should have.

Eric was sitting at the bar watching all this.

We struck up a conversation and ten minutes in I knew he was the one for

This is so wrong in so many ways. Oh, I know.

They're so perfect together. I may have ruined it.

You have to tell Claire.

I'm serious, Helen. If you don't... I will.

And this new obsession with matchmaking has to stop.

Actually, I've been matchmaking since the day we met.

What are you talking about?

That day at the bookstore?

Yeah.

There was another copy of A Room with a View.

You were so nice, and I wanted to get to know you, so I hid the other copy.

So my favorite story about us is a lot.

Great.

I've been carrying around that secret for 34 years. Well, forgive me if I

sympathize with your burden.

Well, maybe this is a better story.

I had an instant crush, and so I acted fast.

And here we are, a lifetime later, still in love.

Say what you will about my methods, but sometimes I do get it right.

I doubt your daughter sees it that way.

You know,

The day we met, you didn't have to manipulate fate.

Let you go.

If we could make a wish in that fountain, what would you wish for?

An honest wife.

You said that too fast.

How about you?

Would you want a wish?

Oh, yes.

Another 34 years with the love of my life.

Really, it's big, isn't it?

Uh -huh.

Eric, it's me.

Sam knows.

What? He says he's going to tell Claire. I knew this would happen.

I know I'm preaching to the choir.

This review could make or break us.

Okay, well, maybe we can take a few more catering gigs to say a float before the

wandering gourmet wanders our way. Well, what if we're counting on something

that's not going to happen? I need you to say a positive.

Partner.

Aye, aye, Captain.

Good.

I think I'll wander home.

See you in the morning.

All right.

I can't give up on you.

I won't.

Hello? Hey, it's me, it's Eric.

Oh.

Hey. Hey. I hope you start making a habit out of it.

I'd like to.

Do you want some Napoleons or a Terry Scone? Take your pick.

Maybe later.

Okay. Well, how about the hospital? We can bring him to the kids.

Not tonight.

All right, well, I just have to get to my little friend.

Claire,

there's something I need to tell you.

This happens all the time. It's another thing to pick some paper.

Yeah. So, look, I wanted to tell you. Tell me what?

Just about the night we met. It was very romantic.

Yes, it was very romantic, but it wasn't by accident.

So you agree with me, then?

Sorry, agree with what? That it was fate that brought us together.

Oh.

Light on it.

Have a candle.

That's better. It is better.

Great. There you go.

What do you do?

I don't know. I'm just a doctor.

Well, I'm just a baker, so clearly two professions that are completely useless

in this situation.

What? The breaker box. Where's the breaker box?

Oh, you are smart.

Right? Right. Okay.

Oh, the lights are off in the kitchen.

And you stuck the fridge.

Oh, it's off.

Everything is going to spoil. I have to call my mom. She knows a good

electrician.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.

Who? My mom.

Who is that?

That was Eric.

He's there?

The wait's been out in the bakery.

I'll call my electrician and send him over.

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

But nothing else is wrong?

Isn't that enough?

Sam, she's with Eric.

Did he tell her about your matchmaking?

Apparently not.

Maybe I can have the electrician tell her.

Oh, joke all you want. But you have to deal with this. You, not Eric. This is

your mess.

No, I know. I just, I don't know.

or when or what to say.

You know, more importantly, how are you going to explain to her why you did it?

I don't want to go there right now.

It's probably because I'd rather meddle in Claire's life than deal with my own.

Well, why don't you try telling her that?

It's a good opener.

OK. Your guy was great.

It took four hours, but he finally got the lights on. He said it was faulty

wiring in the walls.

Eric helped him out. Speaking of Eric. And then after all that?

He goes back to the hospital because the little kid has an ear infection.

Darling, I... I love that he's a pediatrician. I love... I love

him. Hey, hon.

Hey. Your mother has something she wants to tell you. Oh, well, at first, you

must have a scone. I salvaged them from the fridge, so they're your reward for

finding him. Thank you.

Finding who?

Pediatrician. Who do you think I'm talking about?

these guys online. Meet them in a bar. And that's how you found Eric.

But he wasn't one of those.

Actually,

he was there on a date. Oh, okay. So he witnessed your insanity.

And he still thought it was a good idea to meet your daughter.

Not quite. I had to convince him. So I went to his office. You did what? Wow.

I'm trying to confess here.

And so I sort of arranged for you to meet at the gallery.

But I did not arrange that magical moment when you two first saw each

were there?

Yes.

You didn't tell me that after. You didn't tell me that. Don't blame Eric.

me. I can't believe you would sign on for something so crazy. He wanted to

you. Yeah, well, he had ample opportunity.

He was afraid you'd be mad. Well, I am.

I am mad.

Honey, I am so sorry. So am I.

We could always put up a sign, closed due to heartbreak.

No, I'll be fine.

Maybe.

Not bad, huh?

I don't know.

I think I've convinced myself that I had all the time in the world to find the

man of my dreams, and suddenly he's right in front of me.

And the fairy tale begins, but lo and behold, my mother has

orchestrated the entire thing.

Nothing is ever just my own.

And this time I just don't know that I can forgive her.

Is that Eric or your mother?

Eric.

Sooner or later, you're going to have to talk to him.

Not now.

Not until I figure out what I'm going to do.

Okay.

I'm going to go. You need a lift?

No, I'm good.

Okay.

See you in the morning? Yeah.

I had to see you.

I have a long day ahead of me.

I can come back tonight. No, I don't think it's a good idea.

I just need some time to figure this out.

We really need to talk.

I'm not even talking to my mother right now, and she's my best friend.

Or my worst enemy. I'm not really sure which one anymore.

I feel we owe it to ourselves to see where this goes.

Don't you?

I'm sorry, I can't do this.

Clay.

You want to talk?

You don't want to talk to me either.

Let's make a pact.

Whoever she forgives first will get her to forgive the other.

I don't think you and I should be making any more pacts.

Yeah, you're right.

You don't have anything to worry about, though. She's going to forgive you.

You're her mother.

I know how Claire feels.

I felt the same way about my mother.

She was always telling me what to do.

I was trying to plan my life.

But she meant well.

Sounds to me like you're just repeating her behavior.

Your medical opinion, doctor?

I do deal with a lot of moms.

What about your mom?

She is very opinionated.

But warm.

Funny.

What does that remind me of?

How about that guy in the corner, the one with the bow tie?

Well, he's arrogant, so he's hitting the kids' profile.

Okay, so we'll just be really, really nice to him.

Oh, of course, because I'm usually so rude to our customers.

Oh, come on, you know that's not what I'm talking about.

She looks for my hair.

I just wanted my mom's friends.

Okay, I'll take her. You concentrate on bow tie.

Offer him something not on the menu.

Okay.

Hello, may I help you?

Uh, what do you suggest?

Oh, well, I would strongly suggest the spinach prosciutto croissant, followed

a... chocolate eclair, and I just baked a beautiful olive bread.

You could always take that home.

All right, then.

I'll have everything you just recommended.

I just hope it's as good as you make it sound.

It will be.

Looks like a pain -free.

I think I've had quite enough.

Great. Well, perhaps I could refill your coffee.

No, I'm done.

Thanks.

Do you think that's him? Yeah. Bow tie, arrogance, it's got to be him.

Did Claire know you were coming in?

Probably not.

She's in the back.

Thanks.

Thanks.

You weren't answering your phone, so I thought I'd just drop by.

I'd like to order some humble pie, please. I really don't have time for

right now.

I am so sorry, sweetie.

Can you ever forgive me? You need to let me live my own life. I know.

I will.

And you've said this before, and yet here we are.

But this time I mean it. I promise.

No more meddling. No more blind dates.

I really think Eric is the one.

Your promise is barely ten seconds old, and already you are giving me your

opinion. Claire, I'm sorry, but I believe in love and marriage and happily

after, and I just want that for you. So do I.

I want that too, but I need to find it on my own.

I mean, what if your mom had handpicked out? It would have taken the romance

right out of it. I need to make my own mistakes. I need to find my own way.

I never realized that I was saying, you are pushing me away.

It feels like you don't trust that I can handle my own life. That's not true.

It's just that it's my way of hanging on.

Not just to you, but me.

The mom you go shopping with.

Or the one you call when you need to share a secret or need encouragement.

mom you need.

Not this woman.

The one who's about to retire from who she used to be.

You're always going to be my mother.

And I'm always going to need you.

Even if you drive me crazy.

Let me know if you need anything else. I know. I'm fine.

Can I ask you a question? Sure.

Is there always so much drama in here?

You have no idea.

Enjoy.

You know what? Maybe it's for the best. I'll just throw all the energy into my

work for a little while. No, that's a bad idea. You have to call her.

Unfortunately, I think that ship has sailed.

You need to stop feeling sorry for yourself and just call her.

Well, she will move on.

Hi.

Hey.

Look, I was just hoping we could talk.

I don't know.

One cup of coffee, that's all I ask.

I'll meet you in an hour at that place near your office.

Okay, great.

Yes.

Mind if I join you?

Dana. Actually, I'm sorry, but I'm waiting for someone.

Oh, okay.

I just wanted to make something clear.

I know I can be a little removed, but I'm interested, Eric, in case it doesn't

show.

Dana, I'm seeing someone, and she's going to be here any minute.

Oh.

It is for me.

Yeah.

Good luck.

Hey.

Who was that?

A doctor I work with.

Dana.

Oh, that look she gave me. I assume she's more than just a colleague.

Are you two dating?

No.

I mean, we did, but it... Oh, you were with her when you met my mother.

Your mom told you I was on a date that night? Oh, that's a bad idea.

No, look, we're not dating at all anymore. It was a couple times. It's

now, I promise.

Claire, please. Eric, I'm sorry.

I got it with you. What? What does it say? I don't know. My buddy just texted

me. I'm just bringing it up right now. Okay, hold on.

Gilded Sweets Bakery is a new entry into the overcrowded category of Little

Luncheonettes. That's not a very good start.

Okay, we'll just keep reading. But this little place is a gem.

We're ahead.

Do you like this?

Let me read.

The olive bread was the real thing. Made with enormous skill.

Your father's real, okay? And his father before him.

They'd be very proud.

Okay. The delicate croissant filled with spinach and prosciutto was a delightful

surprise. But wait, he didn't order that, did he?

No.

But I know who did. The wandering gourmet is a woman.

Oh, well, that would explain the good taste.

The chocolate claire was beyond compared, traditional yet complex.

My compliments to the chef. Yes, yes, very nice. Okay, okay.

The ambiance was equally appealing.

And the owners provided wonderful drama both in and out of the kitchen. My mom

is going to like that. I give this wonderful bakery a very enthusiastic

stars.

That's like the highest rating.

We did it. We did it. We did it. I'm so proud of us.

You always knew it.

We're going to have to get more tea. Thanks, Dad. Thank you.

Honey,

this is delicious.

I wanted to make something really special.

What's the occasion?

Let's just say I've turned over a new leaf.

From this point on, I plan on letting things unfold without my involvement.

Does Claire know about this?

No, she's the one who gave me my marching orders.

So I'm to get on with my life and let her get on with hers.

Well, she's a wise woman, that daughter of yours.

If she and Eric ever get together, that'd be great.

From now on, her love life is none of my business.

But who I love is up to me.

How's the carbonara?

I mean, only the Italians could think of putting bacon and eggs on pasta.

Those Italians think of everything.

We'll have to go there sometime.

You ready for dessert?

We just started dinner.

I can't wait.

Cappuccino cannolis.

A present from Claire.

And here is something for me.

What is this?

Two tickets to Venice.

Then Tuscany, then the coast.

Then wherever you want to go. I don't care where I go.

As long as you're beside me, Mrs. Michaels.

And then we finish the trip in Florence.

I can't believe you guys are leaving so soon.

Yep. One week from tomorrow.

I almost wish you were there already.

Oh,

man, that's beautiful.

Yeah, Jessica.

Hello.

Hi. I just wanted to thank you for that lovely review.

Oh. No, thank you, Mr. Clare. You deserved it.

Promise me you won't give away my identity.

No problem. I'm just happy to see you. It looks like you're becoming a regular.

Are you kidding me?

This is the best show in town.

Yes. Clare's life is very entertaining.

And it looks like another show is about to begin.

Really? All right, I'll get more, please.

Eric,

please don't do this.

I'm trying to get over you.

How do you get over what's meant to be?

I thought you didn't believe in destiny.

I don't.

Then what are you doing here?

I'm here for you.

I'm here for us.

Come on, Claire, meet him halfway.

Look, you can call it fate.

Your mother's intuition or a coincidence that brought us together, but it

doesn't matter how we got here because all I know is that I love you and I

ever want to lose you again.

Would you just kiss her already?

She'll make her wait.

Fall in love again with your favorite Hallmark Channel movies all weekend

The Labor Day Weekend Movie Marathon starts Saturday mornings, September 5th

9 on Hallmark Channel.