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- Previously on Heartland. - It's nothing fancy,

just dinner with my family.

- Seems like we're making it official.

- Everybody already knows, except Lyndy.

Officials are keeping

a close eye on weather conditions

as the forest fire west of Hudson

continues to burn out of control.

- We're being evacuated.

- I want to introduce you to somebody.

- Don't be ridiculous.

I'd recognize Marion anywhere.

- I've been running ranches

my whole life and I am pretty good at it.

- Not if you're going to make Amy's family the enemy.

- Look, my family's trying to undo the damage.

That starts with signing this agreement.

- Even if I sign the deal, it doesn't mean

I'm not going to be fierce competition.

I play to win. - So do I.

- Hey, did you get Dewdrop from the pen all by yourself?

- And I found the shampoo. - Nice job!

I love how hard you're working to get her ready for the show,

but we've got to get cleaned up for dinner.

GG's making spaghetti.

- I'm not hungry.

- What? Who are you?

And what have you done with my daughter?

- Ink Pots Society.

Teen book club, huh?

Bit of an oxymoron though, isn't it?

Aren't book clubs just an excuse for bored housewives

to gossip and drink wine?

- Definitely no wine at this one.

Just some good books and smart discussion.

- I prefer real life to books.

- Oh, you're more the, uh,

cheerleader on horseback type.

- Sure.

Flag team is similar to cheerleading.

The skill and talent it takes often gets overlooked.

Riding looks easy to people who just read about it.

Enjoy your book club, though.

I'm sure it'll be thrilling.

- Yeah, I'm looking forward to finally experiencing

one of these legendary family dinners.

See you at 7:30.

This time, nothing will stop me.

All right. Bye.

Hey.

Whoa!

What are you doing?

Easy, easy, easy.

- I just think if Dad is committed

to a summer on the circuit,

that we should, you know,

hire an extra set of hands part-time.

- Uh-huh.

With what money?

Generally, ranch hands expect to be paid.

- We'll make it work.

- I've already emailed you a couple of names

that were recommended to me. - Oh!

So this isn't really a discussion.

You two have already made a plan.

What is this?

This has to be a misprint!

Pryce Beef cannot sell steaks that cheap.

- I wanted to talk to you about that after dinner.

- How much are they undercutting us?

- 30%.

- They're trying to drive us out of the market.

- That's a bold move.

They're going to bankrupt themselves right alongside us.

- Well, unless they found a way to tighten their belts.

- Maybe I should be asking Nathan for some tips.

- Yeah, which is another reason. - Oh, OK!

You two, no more business talk.

We're going to be on our best behaviour.

This dinner was postponed because of the fire,

and this is a do-over.

And Nathan deserves a nice Heartland welcome, OK?

- Don't look at me. I'm through

causing any more conflict for Amy and her boyfriend.

- Oh, boyfriend.

I think I'll be drinking scotch at dinner tonight.

- Can we all please just call him Nathan?

We haven't told Lyndy yet,

so I don't want to put a label on it.

- Fair enough. We'll follow your cue, honey.

- Thanks.

- It does feel right to...

go slow when it comes to Lyndy.

Just... just don't wait too long, OK?

She's getting smarter every day.

- I know.

- Hey.

Sorry I'm late. - Nathan!

What did you do to your eye?

- Come with me.

This way. - Oh!

- Oh.

- You can sit right here...

- Uh, Lyndy? - ...by the broccoli!

- O...K. This is perfect.

Although I am a long ways away from that garlic bread.

- What happened to your eye?

- I, uh...

I was bucked off my dad's horse, Rowdy.

- Ouch. - Mm-hmm.

He's been sitting out in the pasture a while,

and Dad doesn't ride anymore,

so Gracie's, uh, Gracie's putting her foot down,

says we need to sell him. - Well, that's a shame.

Why don't you use him around the ranch a little more?

- Well, maybe he's a one-man horse.

- Seems that way.

He's a cutting prospect, worth a lot.

That is, until he started bucking.

- I don't really have any client horses

'til later in the week.

If you want to bring him by,

I could have a look at him tomorrow.

- But you promised to help Dewdrop and I

prepare for our 4-H show.

- I know. And I can do both.

- Hey, guests get to skip dish duty.

- Oh, I'm happy to help.

- Business must be good.

- Ah, it's OK.

- OK? I mean, most ranches are raising

their prices just to break even,

and you guys are... lowering them somehow.

- Oh, yeah, Gracie's got a magic touch

when it comes to finances.

Says she's found some, uh...

efficiencies. - Wow.

To undercut us by that much, she must be a wizard.

- Ahem.

- So, that's the Heartland family dinner.

- Yeah, that was pretty much it.

- Hmm.

Really thought Lou was gonna pull out some sharper knives.

- Actually, I was pretty sure of that myself.

- Yeah, and Lyndy really did me dirty.

I think she was... telling me to eat more vegetables,

puttin' me by the broccoli. - Yeah.

She keeps us all on our toes.

- Uh-huh. - But thank you

for being understanding about being careful with her.

- Mm-hmm.

We're not hiding it from anyone else, though, right?

No... second thoughts?

- No. No!

Hey. - Hmm?

- No! No.

But you have to admit... being sneaky is kind of fun.

- Hmm.

- Ahem.

Yeah. - Mm-hmm.

- I forgot I promised you

I would help you bathe your 4-H heifer.

- You can come to my show too, Nathan!

Watch us win! - I love the confidence!

I'll be there.

She just invited me to her first show.

That's got to mean something.

- Yeah.

- Come on!

- Nice recovery, sweetie. - Amy says

I take my leg off too soon,

and that's why he swings sideways,

but I can't seem to fix it. - Well, you'll get there.

Slow and steady isn't just a saying.

- I can't afford slow and steady.

Could you pass me that flag?

The Hudson Wilds have tryouts tomorrow.

I'm taking Dodger.

- The Wilds?

The rodeo flag team?

They're very showy and extroverted,

that's not usually you.

- One of them was at Maggie's yesterday,

putting up posters.

She took one look at me and didn't believe

I could even ride a horse, let alone make the team.

- Hmm. So you want to prove her wrong.

- It just made me furious.

Why would she judge me? She doesn't even know me.

I want to see the look on her face

when I show up with Dodger.

What if you make the team and you have to ride

alongside this girl?

- Well, I won't actually join.

Like you said, I have better things to do

than bedazzle my jeans.

- Hmm.

Katie, speaking as someone who has been judged

and underestimated countless times,

this is a waste of your energy, honey.

- Well, then it's my energy to waste, I guess.

Thanks for the great pep talk.

- I see Nathan's got you doing some grunt work.

- Yeah, I am multi-talented.

I guess you've been judging me based on

my lipstick and shiny belt buckle.

- Excuse me?

- Nathan told me that you're skeptical

of my business prowess.

- Surprised, not skeptical.

- This is what I do.

I get ranches out of the red and into the black.

- Well, now you're speaking my language.

I'd love to know your strategy.

- Sometimes legacy companies,

family companies, they get complacent.

Stick to old ways that cost them money

'cause it's just the way Grandpa did it.

- Heartland hasn't been complacent,

and we have a history of reinvention.

Look at our bison herd.

- Yeah, you folks have been real scrappy.

- How'd you find enough room to beat our prices by so much?

- Well, it wouldn't be a competition

if I spilled our secrets.

- So you're saying there's a secret?

Hey, you forgot your...

phone.

- OK, be a good boy.

Let's do this, Rowdy.

Whoa! Ah!

Whoa! Oh! - Rowdy, easy now!

Hey! Hey, steady now! Steady!

- Well, it's been a while since I got to test

my bronc riding skills.

- Are you OK? - Yeah, yeah.

You know, if I didn't know any better,

I'd say you were a little worried about me.

- What? No, me? No. You're a pro.

- Yeah. - My heart was in my throat,

but that's unrelated. - Oh, sure.

- Come on! Hup, hup! Hey, cow!

- Hup! Yup! Yup!

- Hup! Come on!

- Hey, cow! - Hey!

That guy there, you got him?

- Hey, cow.

- Watch that side. - Yes, ma'am.

Let's go. Yup, yup!

Hey! Yeah!

Good! Come on!

Yup. - He came highly recommended

from Silver Plains Ranch down in Colorado.

- He's so highly recommended, why'd they let him go?

- Ms. Fleming, Mr. Bartlett,

I truly appreciate being considered.

- Mind if I ask why you left your last job?

- To be frank, it changed hands.

New owners had us pumping the herd full of hormones.

- Well...

droughts and rising costs got ranchers taking shortcuts.

- I prefer what you folks do, natural.

- How can you not like him?

He is everything we need!

- It's just an instinct, Lou.

- No, no. I'm sorry,

but I'm gonna need an actual answer.

- He was too polite.

- Polite?

You want to pass because he tipped his hat

and called you Mr. Bartlett?

- You gonna answer that?

- It's not even mine.

It's, uh, Gracie Pryce's. She left it behind.

Well, I was about to go return it!

- Hmm... - You think Pryce Beef

might be taking shortcuts

like Silver Plains?

- No, I don't.

Maybe they got an angel investor,

or maybe they're leasing more land

we don't know about, or...

maybe they got a loan from the bank.

People do that.

- Then why wouldn't Gracie just come out and say that?

- Because she's probably getting a kick

out of seeing you all tied up in knots.

- Gracie?

Gracie?

Gracie?

Walk away, Lou. Just walk away.

Beef feed?

Oh, Nathan, this is not... good.

- You stalking me now?

- Only 'cause I know what it's like

to lose your phone.

Total panic, am I right?

- That's great, sweetheart.

Just stay confident and relaxed.

And I want you to keep her moving until the judge says

set her feet, and then what do you do?

Good! You're going to do so good at your show.

- I want to keep practising.

- I know you do. But I have to work with Rowdy,

and I can't be in two places at once.

- Well, maybe Lyndy would let me accompany her

and Dewdrop while you tack up?

- No, thank you! I don't need a babysitter.

- Keep it up, girls.

Circle around. Yeah. Just like that.

Thanks for coming out, ladies.

- You guys are really good.

So good I'm reconsidering my current life decisions.

- Well, thank you. But don't be nervous.

On this team, if we mess up, we just laugh it off,

keep on going.

Perfection is the enemy of growth.

- Who said that? - Our captain, River,

when I fell off during tryouts last year.

- Well, this is a surprise.

- You put up posters asking for riders to try out,

and you're surprised when they show up?

- Cute.

I admit it.

I did not take you for a horse girl.

FYI, we pay attention to position and equitation.

OK? So if you sit like a sack of potatoes,

even a great horse won't make up for it.

- Thanks for the tip.

- I love to be proved wrong.

So good luck.

Come on.

- Come here. You're OK, Rowdy.

Good boy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Come on. Stand.

- What, is he still acting up?

- This is more

than just a green horse, Nathan.

Honestly, he doesn't even want to be tacked up.

- All right. So what's the next step?

- I'd really like to talk to your dad.

- My dad's rough days are outnumbering

his good ones right now.

I'm not telling him about Rowdy.

- Don't you think keeping it from him could backfire?

- I think, sometimes, keeping a secret is

the right thing to do.

- Point taken.

What if I didn't tell him that Rowdy's for sale?

What if I just said I'm tuning him up for you?

- Hmm.

- OK!

- Back on. Back on.

- Yeah!

- Not bad, bookworm! We can work with that.

- We weren't perfect, and the other riders

are really, really talented.

But Dodger did amazing.

And, uh, we're through to the interview round.

- Hmm! You going to do the interview?

- Yeah.

Gave me a list of questions so I can prepare.

"How will you embody the mantra of the Wilds

to have grace and optimism under pressure?"

Sounds daunting already.

Lisa, I'm sorry I was rude to you yesterday.

Turns out the girls aren't what I expected.

They're nice, supportive, and encouraging.

- Hmm. Bedazzled?

- That too, but...

I still felt like I fit in.

Or I could.

- Sounds like a good lesson.

- Was it? Now I could be rejected.

Might have been easier not to care.

- Ah.

- Grandpa,

I know how Pryce Beef is undercutting us.

I found something when I was returning Gracie's phone.

- You mean you were snooping.

- Accidentally!

- Lou, I don't want to hear it.

- Look, they are supplementing

their cattle with grain,

fattening them up with cheap feed

while claiming to be grass-fed.

- Oh... it's a heck of a dumb decision

to misrepresent their product.

- Yeah, and one email to Crown Shoppers

or Garland Foods with that evidence

would take down their business!

And ruin Amy and Nathan's relationship.

- Oh, most likely.

- But it would be the right thing to do, wouldn't it?

- Well, it's not just about us or the buyers.

They're burning their customer, too.

- So what do we do? - Quite frankly,

I don't know.

- All right. What stuffy do you want tonight?

- The cow. - Oh!

Very good choice.

Here you go.

What's wrong?

You seem awfully quiet tonight.

Lyndy...

you know that you can talk to me about anything.

- Is Nathan your boyfriend?

- Why would you ask that question?

- I saw you... kissing.

- Oh.

Well, yeah. Um...

I think Nathan is my boyfriend.

I like him a lot.

You like him too, don't you?

- No. I don't like secrets.

- I'm sorry.

Sometimes...

sometimes even grown-ups have trouble talking

about tough things like that.

- I don't want him to come to my show tomorrow.

- Lyndy... that's not very kind.

Nathan was so excited that you invited him.

- I want it to be just us, just you.

- I get oatmeal in the morning! I never got any oatmeal today.

Where's my oatmeal? I want that oatmeal!

- Hey, hey, hey. - I want my oatmeal

in the morning! - Dad. Dad.

You already had breakfast.

- Mr. Pryce?

- Who are you? - I...

- I'm Amy. I'm Nathan's friend.

Do you remember this guy?

- Rowdy.

Yeah, of course I know Rowdy. Yeah!

Great horse. Very sensitive.

- How so? - He could feel your moods.

He really liked people, but when I tried to saddle him,

he bucked up a storm. - Oh, no.

What did you do about it?

- I stopped trying to ride him.

For about a week, I just...

let him wander around

and follow me around when I was working in the field.

Most in-your-pocket horse I ever saw.

- Hey.

What's wrong? - I left him.

Rowdy, I left him! I left him in the field!

- No, no, no, no! - I left him tacked up

in the field-- - Hey, Rowdy's fine!

Rowdy's fine, OK? That happened a long time ago.

No one was around, so you had

to drive yourself to the hospital.

Yeah. - Yeah. Yeah.

I left him tacked up there for... for two days.

I didn't go back for him. Where is he now?

- Well, Amy's taking care of him at Heartland.

We didn't want him sitting out at pasture.

- You ain't... you ain't selling him, though.

No, Rowdy's my horse!

I ain't parting with him! That's my horse!

- No, no, no! Hey, hey, hey! - Oh, no...

- Who are you?! What are you doing here?

- Oh, no, I... - Calm down! Calm down!

- What's going on?! I think you should go.

- They're stealing my horse! - OK, Dad. Dad, Dad, OK.

Hey. You've got to go. - OK, OK.

- They're... - OK. Hey, hey, hey.

- They're trying to... - Hey, hey. What?

OK, here, listen.

Hey. You're OK.

- You know, it might...

actually help your dad if he was able to say

a proper goodbye to Rowdy.

- You saw how he blew up back there.

It would just open up a wound.

- So, uh, you calling yourself my friend,

I--I probably shouldn't read too much into that, right?

- Nathan.

No. - Hmm.

- Saying I was your girlfriend just...

felt like a lot to throw at your dad.

- Yeah, you're probably right.

Uh, what time is Lyndy's event this afternoon?

I got a meeting in the city, but I should be back in time.

- So actually, uh...

- What? They changed the schedule?

- Yeah, it, um...

It was last minute, but I'm just headed

to pick her and Dewdrop up now.

- I could try to reschedule.

- No, don't. Don't do that.

There's gonna be other shows.

Just... come by Heartland after.

- All right, if you're sure.

Tell Lyndy I'm sorry, and I'm rooting for her.

- Yeah, I will. - OK.

- Hey, Lou. - Hey.

- Is Lyndy ready? - Yeah.

Lisa's just helping her do her hair.

- OK.

- Amy, hold up.

Um, I just, I need to fill you in on something.

- Lou, what are you doing? Are you going after them again?

- Just keep reading.

- No.

No, there's no way that Nathan would do this.

- I saw it with my own eyes,

Amy, enough grain to feed their entire herd.

And it was hidden! I mean, Gracie almost caught me.

- OK, well, if it was hidden,

maybe Nathan doesn't know about it.

Just... talk to him, OK?

Before you blow up his life again.

- What if I ask him out right, and you're wrong?

- I'm ready! - Oh, you look amazing!

- So good, Lyndy! You're going to do great out there.

- Ready? - Thanks. Yeah.

- Hey! Come sit.

So, Katie, you're vying for our last spot.

So we thought it only right that the rest

of the team members get to hear your answers.

You got the interview questions yesterday?

- Yeah. - Great.

Why do you want to be a flag girl?

Or a cheerleader on horseback, as you called us?

- That wasn't one of the questions.

- It's a pretty basic one, though.

- Fine, if I'm being honest--

- Please do.

- I didn't want to be a flag girl.

- Maybe I need to rephrase?

- At first, I just wanted to try out

because I wanted you to see that you made a mistake about me.

I don't just read about riding in books.

- So you wanted to show me up? - Yeah, I did.

And I think I succeeded.

- OK, that's not really an attitude

that we encourage.

Our mantra is grace and optimism.

Vendettas aren't our thing.

And in the arena now,

we have the yearling heifers.

This looks like it'll be one tough class to judge.

- Go, hon!

- Hi, Amy. - Hey!

How'd it go?

- I blew my interview.

- Oh, I don't think that's true. - No, I did. Trust me.

- Good job, darlin'!

- I figured I'd swing by just in case the class got moved.

Glad I did.

- Uh, what's Lyndy doing?

She's not supposed to stop yet, is she?

Uh, number 19,

Lyndy Borden, has been disqualified.

- You need to take care of Dewdrop now.

No matter how upset we are,

we still have to look after our animals first, OK?

- Is she all right?

- Not really, but... she will be.

She saw us kiss the other day in the round pen.

- Oh.

Oh, that must have been confusing.

- Yeah.

She was... pretty mad at me for keeping a secret.

So mad that she asked me to...

to uninvite you from the show today.

And then when you showed up, she... lost it.

- So her class wasn't actually rescheduled.

You just... told me that so I wouldn't come.

- No, I...

I was stuck.

I didn't want to hurt you, Nathan,

and I didn't want to upset my daughter.

- Well, I hate to say it, but you failed on both counts.

- Nathan, this is the first serious relationship

I've been in since her dad died, and...

it's a big change for her to wrap her emotions around.

- Amy, I'm not upset with Lyndy.

You decided to lie instead of having

an honest conversation with me.

I mean, you say this is a serious relationship,

but you keep us hidden away.

You say... it's for Lyndy.

But I'm beginning to wonder if she's just an excuse.

Because... you can't commit to us

or call me anything other than your friend.

- No, sir.

Uh-uh.

Untack him.

Grandpa, I told him he could pick a mount.

- He's not riding Champ.

- What's the matter?

Champ needs the exercise, Jack.

- I'm sorry.

There's been a change of plans. We're not hiring at the moment.

- Sorry.

- Looking for Nathan? - I went by his house.

He wasn't there, so I assumed he would be here.

- Yeah, well, he must be running some errands.

Today's my day with my dad.

You two had a fight, huh?

What'd he do?

- No, Nathan's wonderful. This was all me.

- Now that I find shocking.

- You two got a game going on?

- Yeah, except today he's refusing to play.

Can't tell if he even knows who I am.

- Mr. Pryce, it's good to see you again.

- Oh, you're Nathan's friend.

He's smitten with you.

- The feeling's mutual.

How come you don't want to play a game with Gracie?

- Oh, hey, Gracie.

- Hey, Dad.

- Yeah, I don't...

I don't much feel like playing games.

- OK, we could do something else.

You want to go for a walk?

- I'd like to go see my horse.

I left him, you know?

Don't feel right, Gracie.

Just... don't feel right.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. OK.

Come on! OK, Let's go. Get this in.

- Uh, fries! We need more fries.

Here, here!

- I would absolutely lose my mind if I had to deal

with that level of nonsense.

- I've been working here for a while.

- Well, you make it look easy.

- Before you order... I'd really like to apologize.

I made some totally wrong assumptions

about you and the Wilds.

- You're not the first, won't be the last.

- What I saw at the tryouts

made me really want to be a part of your team.

I think you guys could have made me a better rider.

And I am a bookworm, but...

I'm not someone who only wants to live through books.

I want to be adventurous.

Original.

That's what I should have said when you asked.

- Would have been a good answer.

- Thanks.

And hey, if you ever need the space for, like,

a team event or something, you'd all be welcome here.

- Wait, you do that?

Like, even though you didn't get the spot?

- Sure.

- Yeah. Yeah, I--I misjudged you, too.

- Not the first. Won't be the last.

- Honestly, it was totally dumb to think

that just because you started a book club,

you wouldn't know how to ride.

I've been in your shoes.

- Oh, yeah? You a secret poet?

- Close.

Classical cellist.

- No way!

I don't think I've met a real-life cellist before.

- We need someone like you on the team.

Welcome to the Hudson Wilds.

- Are--are you serious?

- As Bach's cello suite number five.

It's a very advanced piece of music.

- I got that.

- Take it Gracie didn't run this by you?

- You think I'd be OK with this?

- Times have been tough.

- She knows I never go in this thing anymore.

She hid it right under my nose.

You didn't tell Crown Shoppers or Garland?

- No.

Six months ago, maybe I would have.

But Amy seemed pretty convinced you were in the dark, so...

I wanted to give you a chance to explain yourself.

- Thank you.

Let me, uh, let me talk to my sister.

Find out how bad this is.

- Nathan, if this isn't the first order,

if, uh, Gracie's been lying to the customers,

that needs to come out.

- I know.

- I--I can't sit on that kind of information.

Not even for my sister's boyfriend.

- I understand the stakes here, Lou.

Just...

Just give me a day.

- OK.

- He's probably not gonna remember me.

I probably smell like a hospital.

- I'm sure you smell fine, Dad.

We're gonna take things slow, all right?

- Hey, Dad.

I need to steal Gracie a moment.

You and I have something to discuss.

- Son, I come here to see my horse.

Whatever bone you got to pick with your sister, it can wait.

Hey, hey!

Easy there, young fella.

Oh...

- Well, there's no question whose horse he is.

- He's a good boy.

Lots of talent.

- I was just about to try riding him again.

- You tried him in a copper roller bit?

He's got a lot going on in his head of his.

Roller bit helps him focus.

Kind of like the way Gracie girl likes

to chew gum when she's playing chess.

Helps her concentrate.

- Maybe one of these days it'll actually help me beat you.

- I think I've got a roller bit on one of our old bridles.

Maybe we can try it together.

- You hear that?

I'm sorry I left you out there.

- Do you wanna tell me what had you come in so hot earlier?

- Not right now, I don't.

- He called me Gracie girl.

First time in...

I don't know how long.

-I always loved that colt.

- Good boy, Rowdy.

Easy.

- I know we got to sell him.

- Dad, we don't have to talk about that now.

- Yeah. Yeah, we do.

Horses ain't cheap.

Rowdy needs a job.

It's OK.

I made my peace with it.

It sure was nice seeing him again, though.

- There's one more thing I want to try.

- You know, I'm not sure we should sell him.

He's too unpredictable to hand over to anyone else.

Just... it could make us look bad.

- You hear that, Rowdy? You're coming home!

- Took his meds and he ate his whole dinner

without one argument.

Where'd that come from?

- Place you've been hiding it.

I had to cut your padlock.

What are you doing, Gracie? Our herd is grass-fed.

- I know.

I swear, I was gonna talk to you.

- How long you been using it?

- I haven't started yet. - At all?

Not a single bag? - It's just an option.

If we don't start getting the animals

to market faster, then we're going to have

to up our prices again, match Heartland.

And the truth is, that wasn't working.

- This isn't what Dad would want,

and it's not what I want. - Dad?!

Do you know how much Dad's care costs us?

We barely can afford it now.

And I don't want to see him in some awful, cheap home

because I couldn't do my job.

- You can't cut me out of decisions like this, ever.

- OK.

OK.

I'm sorry.

Please.

- And we'll always find a way to look after Dad.

Together.

- I should have told you.

- Yeah, you should have.

- There you are.

We need to talk.

- Lis, before you lecture me about it,

I know we need help around here.

I'm going to keep looking, but it's an expensive decision,

and... I refuse to be rushed.

- We're not replacing Tim.

- Feels a little like we are, though.

- It's not a betrayal to give someone new a shot.

- Yeah, I know.

But we got a good thing going.

I don't want to pick a bad apple.

- You will know them when you see them

if you're willing to keep your eyes open.

In the meantime...

I'm not afraid of a little hard work.

Give me that.

- I'm sorry I lied to you.

It was the wrong move.

And you were right.

It's not just about Lyndy.

I have a hard time talking about us to anyone.

It's new territory for me, being in a relationship.

- I get that.

We didn't exactly... have a normal beginning.

I'm in this though, Amy.

Even if it's not easy.

- Well, in the future,

I promise to try not to spare you

from those tough conversations.

- The future.

I like the sound of that.

Apology accepted.

Speaking of, I've...

I got my own apology to make.

I should have listened to you earlier about my dad.

- Oh.

- It was pretty cool seeing him and Rowdy bond again.

- Yeah.

Yeah, it was.

So what are we going to do about Lyndy?

- I think she just needs time.

- Time...

I can give her time.

More time with you and her is all I want.