All language subtitles for One Winter Weekend (2018) (One.Winter.Weekend.2018.1080P.Webrip.X264.Aac5.1-[Yts.Mx]) (ENGLISH)

I sent her the top 20
dating icebreakers.

Top 20?

I thought it was
supposed to be top 10.

I know, right?

If there's that much ice to break,
maybe you shouldn't be on a date.

The Cyan Winter Sports 820.

Are you getting
that for your trip?

I wish.

It's a little steep on an assistance
budget, but a girl can dream.

Well, you could get the 620, all the
bells and whistles, for half the price.

That's not a bad idea.

Maybe we hit up the
store before the party?

If we ever get out of here.

I really wish you were coming
snowboarding with me this weekend.

Yeah, I've learned my lesson
on making plans around here.

Every time I book something,
Diane sends me another assignment.

Don't I know it.

Do you think she's read it yet?

Probably.

There's only one
way to find out.

Diane, if now's not a good time... Now's
always a good time for my favorite writer.

What do we have?

Oh, Top 20 Dating Icebreakers.

Love the headline.

Yeah, thank you.

For that.

You shouldn't feel undermined because
I write the headlines in advance care.

It gives the magazine...
A consistent voice?

See?

You were listening.

I like it.

Oh.

But you don't love it.

I want to.

But it needs a bit more pizazz.

You know, maybe a cautionary
tale of a date gone wrong.

Don't underestimate the value of your
own personal... Dating horror stories?

Perspective.

You're out there
in the singles world.

I mean, let's see that.

Actually, I started
seeing someone recently.

Very recently.

Perfect.

So I'm sure you
have some material.

Oh, I would.

But the thing is,
it's going pretty well.

And I was thinking, with the
New Year's, maybe I could try

to keep my personal life a
little bit more... Personal?

Um, as I recall, you asked
to be on the relationship desk.

But, I mean, if it's too much, we can
always put you back on the beauty desk.

No.

No, I will make it better.

What, Kara?

Make it better next year.

It's New Year's.

You guys should
be out having fun.

Really?

Yeah, really.

Don't come home
until the sun's up.

And then, you know, start
thinking about that rewrite.

Happy New Year!

Okay, how about this one?

Amazing.

Amazing because it's
amazing or amazing because

we spent too long
buying your snowboard?

Well, can it be both?

Ugh, we're never
going to make it across.

We're going to cross
town before midnight.

Well, then why don't we
go to Jesse's rooftop party?

He lives just a
couple blocks away.

I told you, I cannot
go to Jesse's.

We've only been
dating for three weeks.

It's too soon.

You know, the old Kara
would have gone in a heartbeat.

Exactly.

But the new Kara is
careful, aware that holiday

parties are synonymous
with romantic expectations.

You know, that sounds
like one of your articles.

Oh, sure.

Hey.

What's this?

Nothing.

Nothing?

It's from Berkeley.

It's a grad program in
creative writing you applied to.

Maybe you got in.

Ah, don't jinx it.

Well, don't you want to open it?

Oh, no, no, no, no.

I can't.

You do it.

Okay.

Well, it looks like you're going to be
bringing in the new year with a bang.

You got in!

I'm kind of dying to tell Jesse.

Well, then let's hit
up that rooftop party.

Let's go!

I just can't believe I got in.

Well, I can.

I edited the first 50
pages of the mystery you

sent in and I'm still
dying to read the rest of it.

Well, you might get your
wish because if I accept then

I have to show up February
1st with the other 150.

What do you mean, if?

Well, it's a big decision.

I'd have to quit the magazine.

My head just spins every
time that I think of you.

Oh, it's a movement night.

I think of you all the time.

You're the way I need to be.

My day.

Your presence.

My breath.

My heart beats for you.

Oh, that's unlovable.

Ooh, super cute.

On second five, not so cute.

So, what's the rule here?

Read five pages,
you gotta buy it?

If that's the case, I'm on the
hook for half the mystery section.

You're in your habit.

Happy place?

Eh, today I'd call it my
glumly, distracted place.

Come on, it's not that bad.

It's New Year's Day.

We've got a couple
of new mysteries.

My favorite scone.

A cup of coffee with a
sustainable story attached to it.

And a best friend who thinks it's never
too soon to bounce back from a heartbreak.

Okay, look.

So, Jesse showed you sooner than
normal that he was the wrong guy for you.

You should be focusing on
the good things going on in

your life right now, like
getting into grad school.

I don't know, Meg.

The more I think about grad school,
the more I think it's not a good idea.

What?

Oh, man, how did
we wind up here?

What's wrong with this place?

We just finished our
run in record time.

I was gonna treat you
to a wheatgrass shot.

A, that's not a treat.

B, next time take me somewhere
that isn't also a bookstore.

I mean, last time we
came in here, I could

pry you out of there
with the jaws of a life.

Ah, what do you want from me?

This is my happy place.

Two wheatgrass shots, please.

Now that I think about it,
wheatgrass isn't your worst idea.

I mean, we are gonna be boarding the sheer
face of the glacier in the next few days.

Yeah, wanted to
talk to you about that.

Any chance I can take
a pass on this weekend?

No, no, no.

No, Ben.

I already took time off
from the hospital and

Dr. Shawn is no longer
accepting cancellations.

All right, it's just
I'm under a lot of

pressure to stay out
the public eye right now.

What are you gonna do,
stay at home and mope?

I don't mope.

I brood.

Then brood on a snowboard.

Besides, you're
doing it for the charity.

Yeah, you're right.

Of course, yeah.

For the kids.

Bottoms up.

Anyway, you don't have to
worry about the public eye.

It's clear a lake resort is not exactly
a scene, if you know what I mean.

You mean there's no chance
to run into anyone we know?

No one we know.

No one you want to know.

All I'm saying is you shouldn't let
this Jessie stuff cloud your judgment.

You should weigh out
the pros, not only the cons.

I have been, and grad
school feels like a huge risk.

I'm just supposed to walk away from
the job most writers would dream about?

Most writers don't
understand the job

requirements of working
the relationship desk.

It's a lot of pressure, this expectation
that you should be dating all the time.

It does take up a lot of energy.

Energy you need
to finish your novel.

Maybe I should take a step back.

Yeah.

Get a little perspective.

Right?

Put dating on the back burner.

Exactly.

Wait, what?

Just until I figure
this other stuff out.

Oh, Diana's not
going to like that.

Diane will have a choice.

Excuse me.

Come on, Sherlock.

No book browsing today.

We're dragging back.

Blah.

When did you become a trainer?

Today.

So, uh, that's it for
beauty and fitness.

What's left?

Just relationships.

Right.

Kara loved the icebreaker
changes, which is good

because I want you on
this new dating journey.

Dating app stat?

Dating app?

Um, well, see, the problem
is I can't actually go on dates.

I've given it up as a
New Year's resolution.

So, you're a relationship
writer who's sworn off dating?

I guess, yeah.

That sums it up.

Kara, this is a story.

I already have a headline.

The dating plans.

Perfect for New Year's.

We'll put it on the site.

Reprint in February.

How did we do diet diary?

Uh, in three parts.

One Friday, one
Saturday, one Sunday.

So, when you said Friday,
did you mean today?

Friday?

Is there another Friday
I should know about?

No.

Look, Kara, if these
segments are as good as I

predict, you'll come back
on Monday to a new title.

Editor.

Thanks, guys.

That's it.

Hey, what's going on?

I thought your cousin was
picking you up for lunch.

She's got the flu.

Trip's canceled.

No.

Can you get your money back?

Well, I'm on hold with a resort right
now, but... Doesn't look promising.

Shoot.

Meg, you should go anyway.

I mean, who knows when
you get another chance?

I know I would.

Why don't you?

Please, I would love to go, but I
can't with this whole dating thing.

You would love to go where?

Oh, Megan's snowboarding trip.

Her cousin canceled,
and I can't just go.

Why not?

Oh, I have so much to do.

Three articles, one due today.

There's no point going on a dating cleanse
if you're gonna hide out in the office.

I mean, it's about
challenging yourself.

A ski resort would
be a good idea.

It would be pretty perfect.

I

can't believe you're here.

My girl's trip to Clara Lake,
just like when we were in college.

Right?

The good old days, when our biggest
problem was choosing a fondue flavor.

Mmm, fondue.

Yeah, something tells me we
haven't seen the last of that fondue bar.

Mmm.

You've been pecking at that
thing for the last couple of hours.

Are you actually
getting work done?

One dating cleanse
down, two to go.

The first one is called From Dating
Disaster to the Dating Cleanse.

Thank you, Jessie.

That's very mature of you.

Yeah, well, I have to start thinking
objectively if I want to be an editor.

If being an editor is
what you really want.

I don't know what
I want anymore.

Grad school is such a
question mark, but jumping from

writer to editor just seems
like a real thing, you know?

Well, maybe this trip will
offer you some perspective.

And maybe getting
some real writing back.

Time will provide clarity.

You brought your manuscript.

I have to read it again
if I want to finish it.

It's been months.

Cara Renau, mystery writer.

Ooh, sounds good.

I like it.

And you know what they
say, you can be anybody

you want to be when
you're on vacation.

That's our exit.

Fondue bar, here we come.

Hey, so the bad news is
our chalet isn't ready yet.

But the good news is there's still enough
daylight that we can get a few runs in.

Okay.

I just have to write my work.

Let's do it.

I did everything.

Right?

Looks like I'm late
to the rental party.

Is that all they have left?

No way, the Scion 920?

Is that even in stores yet?

No, it's a custom.

I can't believe
they're renting it out.

I'm gonna go
get the lift tickets.

You grab that board
before somebody else does.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, sorry.

Yes.

Well, I seem to have my
eyes on the same board as you.

Oh, you seem to have a
pretty firm grip on it, too.

Ah, it's yours.

As long as you know it's
not the right board for you.

Oh, yeah?

And why is that?

The top should fall somewhere
between your nose and your chin.

But here it is, all
the way up to your...

...eyes.

Unless you have an advanced rider who
wants to float at fast speeds over powder.

But I am curious, why
are you so dead set on it?

I've used a smaller before.

I guess you could say I
like to know what I'm getting.

Huh, that's pretty cautious for somebody
about to go careening down a mountain.

Careening?

Tumbling, falling, with
a boot size like yours.

You're gonna get some overhang.

You really want
that kind of drag?

No, I suppose I don't.

Miss, what did you
say her name was?

I didn't.

Enjoy the board.

For those moguls.

Are you sure this one's ours?

We're a little far
from the lodge.

I know, right?

Almost like whoever picked it was trying
to avoid their boss' cell phone calls.

Oh, yeah.

This is so nice.

Nice job.

Ooh, snacks.

Now we're talking.

It's not addressed to us.

Think they forgot to clean?

Yeah, really.

Wait a second.

This is still cold.

Somebody's here.

Hey!

What are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

Well, uh...

Wait, you know each other?

Okay, there must be
some kind of mistake.

Uh, yes, there is.

This man is in our chalet.

No, no, no.

I already checked in.

And as you can see,
I rented half a chalet.

Well, that may be the case for you, but
we went through the trouble of booking.

Half a chalet.

I'm calling the hotel.

This has to be fixed.

Uh, hello.

Yeah.

I'd like to see if I can book
a chalet for two ladies who...

Oh, you have nothing?

You know, it doesn't
have to be a chalet.

It could be a hotel, a
cabin, a room closet.

Nothing?

Thanks for checking.

Well, I was planning on
opening this tomorrow, but maybe

we should crack it open now
and get to know one another.

Would you like a glass, Mr...

Just Ben.

I'm not much of a fancy wine
guy, but sure, I'll give it a shot.

But my buddy would be stoked.

He loves a good cabernet.

Wait, buddy?

There's more than one of you?

Hey, Ben.

Uh, how about a heads up next
time we're gonna have guests?

Yeah, slight issue
with the fine print.

Look, these ladies are
gonna be in the other room.

Hey, look.

You know what?

It's gonna be fine.

I called the lodge, but
the resort's fully booked up.

I sort of... Messed up.

It's all good.

More the merrier.

I mean, it's a huge bummer,
considering our guy's weekend and all.

Cool.

Is that cabernet?

It sure is.

You want a glass?

Sure.

I'm Megan, by the way.

Sean.

Carol.

Thanks.

I don't know about you guys, but wine
just doesn't taste right without chocolate.

Ooh.

I'll take one.

Thank you.

Really good.

Let's see what
you guys got here.

Mmm.

Artisanal brie.

Royal fig jelly.

Champagne.

You guys must be
VIPs around here.

Ooh.

These are cute.

Wine charms.

Oh.

Not the wine charms.

What's wrong with wine charms?

How else would we know
whose wine is whose?

Hmm.

Makes you wonder how
people kept track of their

wine for thousands of
years before they're around.

Okay.

There is a really
nice deck out front.

Maybe we should... Yes.

Let's just take
this party outside.

Well, outside, we just got warm.

I mean, that's what
the fire pit's for.

Wine charm?

Thanks.

Mmm.

You're welcome.

Enjoy.

Don't give up, Ben.

I'm sensing you're on your
way to a solid B-plus fire.

Thanks, man.

Not much you can do
with wet wood, but hey, if

you want to go and get
some dryer logs... Nah.

You got this.

Besides, this weekend, I'm avoiding
doing anything that can be considered work.

I'm not talking about work.

I'm not working out.

I'm not even gonna work it
on the dance floor, you know?

If you knew how many
variations of that I heard

on the way up, you
wouldn't be laughing either.

Well, I'm down
with the sentiment.

In fact, we should make a pact.

No.

Work talk.

Period.

I don't even want to
know what you guys do.

Run on.

Yeah, no.

I'm gonna power this thing
down, lock it in the glove box.

I am so there with you.

In spirit.

Hey, uh, where's Kara?

She got caught up in that word we can't
mention, but we should take pity on her.

She got slammed this weekend.

Sorry.

Oh, sorry, man.

Come on.

I guess I'll go find
some more magic.

Unless, of course,
you'd like to.

No, no, no, no, man.

Go to town.

Okay?

There's probably
some in the, uh, kitchen.

Oh, good idea.

Thanks.

Yeah.

Like I was saying, vacation
is all about staying off the grid.

Ooh.

Yeah.

You know, there's some
instant light logs in the closet.

You have very
little faith in me.

I've known you for
all of five minutes.

How much faith should I have?

Hey, I gave you my snowboard.

It has to be worth something.

Your snowboard?

Ah, figure of speech.

But I gotta hand it to you.

You got a great eye.

See this mark?

It means only 40 of
these are ever made.

Which means only
39 are left in the world.

Which means you lucked out.

Funny you didn't mention
that in the pro shop.

Didn't want to
add fuel to the fire.

What fire?

You seem pretty
dead set on getting it.

You should see
me at a sample sale.

You know what?

You look really familiar.

What part of Seattle
do you work in?

Hey, hey, you missed
out on our pack.

This is a work for the rich.

Free zone.

No work talk.

I won't argue with that.

Then shut your laptop
and come join us.

It's leisure time.

Why does no one
understand this is leisure?

Hmm.

Lots of words.

Super close together.

Looks like work.

Look closer.

It's a novel.

If you're a novelist working
on a novel, it's still work.

Unless I'm a novelist who's avoiding her
real work, which I have to work on later.

You realize just how many
times you said the word work?

I'm sorry.

I'm not used to
words being off limits.

It kind of makes it hard to get
to know each other, doesn't it?

Yeah.

Getting to know
you is overrated.

People give you signs
that tell you who they are.

Like, you know, typing
when someone's talking.

Robes check.

Towels check.

It is time for some R&R.

Have you started a diary?

No.

That thing you said about being
anyone you want to be on vacation?

Fire me.

I'm even considering being a mystery
writer, and I've got to start taking notes.

Treat the whole world
like one big mystery.

Like that couple over there.

They haven't talked
for five whole minutes.

What's the story there?

Maybe...

Maybe they're tired from skiing.

Well, what about Ben and
Sean's $500 gift basket?

Oh, well, actually,
Detective, I have been doing

some of my own digging,
and there is a story there.

Turns out...

The hotel sent it to them.

Come on, let's go.

Spa time.

Spa time.

Here it goes.

My last moments of
relaxation for the evening.

What do you mean?

Wi-Fi caught up with
me in the locker room.

Did Diane ask you
to do something?

Yeah, but it's nothing.

There's a new position in the office,
and she wants me to post a job description.

But you're on vacation.

Yeah, but I can do it on my own.

I'm going to sleep.

In fact, watch.

I'll do it right now.

Operations manager
wanted for women's magazine.

Must work well with
colorful personalities.

That's a nice way of putting it.

Have organized work habits and
in-depth knowledge of our business needs.

Send.

You know, that sounds like
somebody who already works there.

What, me?

Mm-hmm.

Come on.

Diane's looking for someone
with management experience.

I'm just her assistant.

Exactly.

You manage Diane.

I manage her salads.

And her editorial schedules,
photo shoots, interviews.

Huh.

I never really
looked at it that way.

You know, in all honesty, I've
never really looked at it at all.

I'm so focused on Diane, my
own stuff slips through the cracks.

That's not true.

I mean, you planned this trip.

Yeah, look how
well that's going.

Oh, who cares about the Shelley?

We can still
have our girls' trip.

Mm-hmm.

Really?

Look, I'm just going to
take a deep breath, mind my

own business, and pretend
those guys aren't even there.

Fair enough.

Why didn't the hotel give
us our own gift basket?

Zenning out over here, Kara.

Zenning out.

Diane, are you all right?

Shh.

Are you really shushing us?

At 9 p.m.?

Yeah.

He had a rough
day of not working.

He needs his beauty sleep.

Yeah.

That's why there's these
things called bedrooms.

The chair is much more comfy.

Plus, I got the blanket.

I got my cocoa.

I got my agatha cream.

And then there were none.

Yeah.

Found it on the bookshelf.

Got 50 pages left.

But I've narrowed it down to
either Vera or George Margrave.

Don't ruin it.

Oh, I would never.

Although I will say both
of your guesses are wrong.

Not hearing you.

I am curious why you
two aren't down a karaoke.

It's a ladies' night.

Which begs the question,
why aren't you there?

Well, sort of taking a
break from that whole world.

From the karaoke world?

No.

From the dating world.

I guess you could
call it a cleanse.

Hey, if it works for
you, more power to you.

Yeah.

Actually, it is working for me.

It's helping me focus on
more important things like...

Are you expecting someone?

Maybe.

Hey, man.

You know what I said?

There are only 39 of
these left in the world.

No, there's only 37.

You hear that?

What?

It's the first
chairlift of the day.

Get out there.

I'm surprised you
have so much energy.

Weren't you working all night?

Good thing I was, because
I finished my second

dating cleanse post and
10 pages of my novel.

Oh, look at you.

Must be the fresh mountain air.

Well, Diane sent
me another headline.

What was it?

Cleanse complications.

How to say no to
toxic temptations.

Temptations?

Yeah, well, it was
all hypothetical.

Not exactly Temptation
Mountain up here.

Oh, except for these.

I'm so looking forward to
the fresh mountain powder.

It snowed like nine
inches last night.

Ah, not a soulless touch.

It will be the first
two out there.

Well, maybe not the first two.

Uh, excuse me.

How did he get up there?

The lift's just started.

That guy?

Someone took him up there
in the snow-groom machine.

Now, do you agree there's
something up with our chalet mates?

Yeah.

I think he slipped
the groomer a 20.

Okay, fine.

Well, what about the mysterious
late-night snowboard delivery?

Hmm.

Maybe he's an online shopper.

Come on.

Let's get to the summit.

Where do you get
the server backstory?

It all began with the Danish.

Dude, you should have
come with me, man.

How often do you get to be
the first person on the mountain?

About as often
as I get to sleep in.

It's 8 a.m.

Dude, 8 a.m.

is like noon for a surgeon.

Okay.

Time for the latte number two.

I'm gonna get a
couple of runs in.

And, uh, don't forget
our spa thing later.

I take my vacation
time very seriously.

Oh, and before I forget, she came
by the chalet earlier looking for you.

Mr. Livingston.

It's so great to finally
meet you in person.

Please, Ben.

You must be Jennifer.

We are so grateful for everything
you've done for Camp Snow.

I just wanted to ask you
about the benefit tonight.

Would you prefer to make
your speech before or after?

Before my speech?

Uh, there must be some mistake.

I'm donating to the event.

I'm not attending.

Are you sure?

There's gonna be a dance tonight and the
caterers... No, I'm sure it's fantastic.

But I gotta stay out
the public eye right now.

So did the board drive.

Yes.

The driver hit some traffic,
but he should be here soon.

Okay, well, can you just do me a
favor and shoot me a text when they do?

Sure.

Ah, at least we'll get to the
top before the crowd gets...

And the plot thickens.

Maybe he's offering her
a ride on the groomer.

Ah.

Come on.

So, what's the plan?

Board, fondue, hot tub?

As long as fondue's on
the docket, I'm happy.

Hey, do you think I could
get some writing sent in?

Yeah, you might guess.

The more you work on your novel, the more
likely it is you'll say yes to grad school.

Ah, don't get ahead of yourself.

Hi, Diane.

No, it's never
too early to call.

Listen, that job posting
you put up... Is that okay?

Better than okay.

We got eight applicants already, but
we're in such a rush and so overwhelmed.

Could you possibly screen them?

You mean, like, go
over their resumes?

No, their resumes don't
look the same to me.

I need you to just read them on the
phone, narrow them down to three.

You saw my schedule next week.

I can't possibly enable myself.

But you don't mean,
like, today, right?

Don't worry.

One of the interns
scheduled the calls already.

Actually, I'd better get off.

The first one's gonna be calling
you in, like, I don't know, a minute.

What?

What?

Megan, what would
I do without you?

I can't believe this.

She wants me to screen
the candidates today.

Like, right now.

Oh, you can't let her
ruin your weekend.

Well, I'm not gonna
let her ruin yours.

Why don't you head on to the
top, and I'll meet up with you later.

Hi.

Thanks so much for
doing this on the weekend.

I hope you weren't too busy.

Morning.

You're up early.

I was hoping to get
the first round of the

month of the day, but
some guy beat me to it.

Ah, you know what they say.

All's fair in love
and snowboarding.

I don't think they say that.

Look, I kind of feel like we
got off on the wrong foot.

Did we?

I was hoping for a weekend with my buddy,
maybe get some solitary reflection time in.

Mmm, I know the feeling.

What I'm trying to say is,
what if we just start fresh?

What if we just met
right here in this chairlift?

Oh, what, like a
proper introduction?

You know, signs?

You may mock me about the whole
sign thing, but it's 100% foolproof.

For example, last night, with the
wine charms, you chose the pineapple.

The least friendly fruit.

Least friendly or best offended?

Best offended or
overly defensive.

I find that people have all
sorts of defenses, like deflection.

Deflection?

Are you implying I
have something to hide?

Well, if we're going on your
wine charm theory, I'd say you do.

You chose the sunglasses.

Classic disguise.

What could that mean?

Trees or moguls?

Why do you ask?

Honestly, so I can
do the opposite.

That's it?

Came back early to read, did ya?

Little static over there?

Yeah, under control, thanks.

Uh, saw some hair
bands in the bathroom.

Yeah.

They'd be great, if only there
was a helmet that fit over them.

Did you finish reading?

You still think it's Vera?

Yeah.

Actually, I moved
on to another book.

Wait, you read my manuscript?

It was open on the coffee table.

You had no right to read this.

But I couldn't put it down.

I had to get to the end.

It's really good.

Well, it's just something
I threw together.

I actually came
back to work on it.

Get some solitary
reflection time in.

I get it.

Dying to read more.

You know what, you seem a little too
content to be inside reading all the time.

Okay, let's just say I haven't
been super social lately.

Just laying low.

No crazy nights out.

Something's not adding up.

You really are a mystery writer.

You claim to be laying low,
but that's not what I'm seeing.

Okay, what I'm seeing is
you're being a little overly curious.

I'm telling you.

Sunglasses.

Sunglasses.

And you graduated
from Portland State?

Oh.

That's a year after me.

Cool.

Huh.

I have the same major as you.

Well, that's great.

We're going to be setting up
in-person interviews for next week.

You know what?

I will send you all
the details in an email.

Okay.

Thanks.

Bye.

How am I supposed to sound authoritative
when the next time I see the candidates,

I'll be offering them their
choice of tea or coffee?

I mean, what exactly
am I doing here?

Management?

Well, then why am
I not up for the job?

Because they asked for it?

Oh.

Another one.

Hi.

Thanks so much.

Wait.

I walk out, so you walk in?

Must be one of your signs.

Sure you don't want any help?

The menu in there can
get pretty complicated.

And it's called beer and brats.

I think I can handle my own.

I'm sure anyone
can order a brat.

But garnishing it?

That takes serious know-how.

Great.

So, the interview
will be 9.30 a.m.

at Mallory Magazine.

Yeah.

Great.

See you then.

Finally.

Last one.

I'm sorry.

Trying to see you.

Megan.

Sean.

Are you okay?

I'm okay.

But I think there's something
wrong with my wrists.

Okay, maybe you're right.

That was a perfectly
dressed brat.

But... But?

Somebody's gonna have to take
me down the mountain in a sled.

Yeah.

I know that condiment
bar pretty well.

My brother and I used to have
topping contests there when I was a kid.

I'm guessing you won?

We'd usually get chased out
before a winner could be declared.

I actually wasn't sure I'd
be allowed back in the day.

But being up here on a day like today just
makes me wish everyone could have this,

you know?

Makes you feel like things
could be just perfect again.

Today was pretty perfect.

That's why I was wondering why you
were... hold up reading most of the day.

Well, it's this new
author I found.

She's becoming
one of my favorites.

Besides, I need a little rest before I
take on the pipe where it all started.

Where it all started?

Yeah, I learned to
snowboard up here.

I landed my first 360 on
that pipe when I was nine.

I thought no one was watching.

And then I just hear clapping.

I turn around and my dad's
standing there watching.

All the older kids
were laughing.

I thought I was gonna die.

I know the feeling.

My dad's a huge clapper, too.

Restaurants,
birthdays, you name it.

Still thinks he's on the
sidelines of my soccer game.

I think my dad
would have liked him.

I'm sorry, I...
No, no, it's okay.

Being up here, I
can almost hear it.

This place, this sport,
it was his passion.

We used to have the
best weekends up here.

And I haven't had that
kind of fun in a long time.

The weekend's not over yet?

Day job.

Well, leave me alone.

It might not matter soon.

I've been accepted
to grad school.

Congratulations.

Well, thank you, but it
doesn't mean I'm going.

This year, I'm trying
to be more cautious.

You know, think things
through, evaluate risk.

And don't get me
wrong, my job is no picnic.

Insane deadlines, phone
calls all weekend, but...

I don't know, it's one of these
jobs that most people would kill for.

Yeah, I kind of had
one of those too.

Okay, so you know, it's not
that easy to walk away from.

Wait, what's so
great about your job?

I work for the
snowboarding company.

Oh, right.

It's all making sense now.

Well, that should be fun.

In theory.

You know what you said
earlier about your helmet?

It'd be easy enough to put
a groove here for a ponytail.

What, did I give
you a business idea?

It's the kind of thing
we used to jump on.

But not anymore.

Innovation's taken
a back seat to image.

Still, it can't hurt
to pitch it to them.

You know, for someone
who's so cautious with their

own life, you dole out
a lot of risky advice.

I guess I like to
live vicariously.

I guess you like
to live vicariously.

You do realize we just
agreed on something.

I'll let it slide this time, but
don't let it happen again.

Oh, shoot.

I forgot I gotta be somewhere.

So, uh...

I'll catch you later?

Yeah.

You sure you don't
mind doing this?

I know you came here
to get away from work.

After I mowed you down, the least I could
do was save you a trip to the hospital.

Plus...

I wasn't gonna leave
you with that EMT.

You know, I got nervous when
he opened the x-ray manual.

How's this feel?

Tight.

It's only gonna get worse if
it swells, so keep it elevated.

And no devices.

Wait, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I gotta call in ten minutes.

No, I don't think you
understood what I just said.

No devices.

No typing.

No texting.

No calling.

For how long?

Two to three days.

Huh.

No.

No, that can't work.

No, no, no, no, that can't work.

You don't know my boss.

I can't tell her that.

She'll never listen to me.

Well, maybe she'll
listen to a doctor.

Hi, Diane.

I meant to text you back, but
my mittens kept getting in the way.

It's a little
snowboarding humor.

Don't get too distracted, Kara.

You know, there's a lot of
eyeballs on this third post.

Needs to be a real
showstopper, right?

Yeah, sure.

Maybe something about how much
you can get done while you're not dating.

I meant something
people would want to read.

Um, tell you what, I'll
work on some headlines.

Um, okay.

Well, have fun, but remember, I
need that third post by midnight.

Don't be late.

You got it.

Hey, if you're looking for
your friend, she's downstairs.

Who, my friend?

Yeah, petite, dark
hair, purple jacket.

Oh, you mean Megan.

Yeah, she's in the infirmary.

It's all good.

She banged up her
wrist or something.

Oh, no.

Uh, it's this way.

Yeah, right down there.

You got a visitor?

Hey.

Hey, are you okay?

Could be worse.

What happened?

It's just a minor
fracture and a sprain.

She'll recover a lot
faster without this.

You sprained your wrist?

Might even save her weekend.

Hey, my phone!

How are you feeling?

Well, other than
this, I'm hungry.

Ben, you've really
outdone yourself.

I was expecting five or six
boards, not fifteen of them.

Signed by Travis Pretz.

Yeah, well, you can
thank Travis for that one.

He couldn't have signed them
if you hadn't donated them.

Giving every kid the chance
to go to camp, no matter how

little they come from, well,
that's really important to me.

Well, if all goes well tonight, even
more kids will be able to attend.

It's a good guest list.

I can't help but think if
these people saw your

level of involvement,
they may follow your lead.

Like any other time, I
would be front and center.

But, I mean, I just can't do any
public appearances right now.

Okay.

But there's not going
to be any press tonight.

Just my own photographer.

It's going to be really low key.

It's just so rare that
one night of somebody's

time can mean so
much to so many kids.

I got to hear someone
say no to Diane today.

Sean actually called?

Mm-hmm.

He should have been there.

He was all doctorly, like, no
devices for the next 48 hours.

Doctor's orders.

So good.

I wish I was there.

What did you get up to today?

Oh, you know, boarding,
writing, more boarding.

I talked to Diane and,
um, I had lunch with Ben.

Like, a lunch?

Lunch?

Huh.

What did you guys talk about?

Nothing heavy.

I guess he works at a
snowboarding company.

Mm-hmm.

And we talked
about my manuscript.

What?

Yeah, I accidentally left it out
and I guess he sort of read it.

You don't show your
writing to anybody.

Are you telling me he skipped out on
snowboarding today to read your manuscript?

He's a big reader.

I don't know.

Oh, and then before that we
got stuck together on a chairlift.

Well, I was trying to avoid him.

Guess he didn't see you.

I didn't see the sign of rules.

Number one, no brooding.

Look, it's just this
charity thing tonight.

I feel like I should go.

I thought you weren't
doing any public events.

Yeah, I know.

The woman running it,
she was very convincing.

And she said she could put me at
the back, no media, no name tags.

Then go.

No biggie.

I'll be right there at the bar
winning the trivia contest without you.

Yeah, but see, that's the thing.

It's our last night.

I feel like I should be hanging
with the group, you know?

The group?

And, uh, which members of the
group do you anticipate missing?

Because I know it isn't me.

Kara.

Did she say something about me?

No, but I'm sensing she dislikes
you less than she did yesterday.

Meg, you know that I
am on the dating plans.

And even if I wasn't, Ben
is not good dating material.

He's got way too much
going on behind the scenes.

He's got secret meetings
and snowboard deliveries.

I like to write
mysteries, not live them.

And after everything that happened in
the New Years, I just want to be cautious.

Fair enough.

Just don't be too
quick to judge him.

He'll show you who
he is in his own time.

Tell me this.

What would happen if
you told her the truth?

You mean if I told her who I am?

Yeah, but then she's just one mouse
click away from reading that story.

Well, I'm guessing you're pretty
beat, so you want to just rest up tonight?

No, tonight is her last night, and rumor
has it that there's this trivia contest.

And Sean asked
me to enter with him.

Oh, cute.

You want to come?

No, I don't want
to be a third wheel.

You could be the fourth wheel.

Why don't you ask Ben to join?

That might conflict
with dating plans.

It's not a date.

It's trivia.

No, I meant writing it.

I still owe Diane one more post.

I was hoping to hike
back up to the chalet and

get one last gulp of
fresh air before I start.

You sure?

Yeah.

Oh, hey.

Just the girl I was looking for.

Oh, hey.

You heading out?

Yeah, I'm gonna hike
back up to the chalet.

I have some work to finish.

So you're staying in tonight?

Um, I don't know.

Actually, Megan mentioned
something about a trivia contest.

I'm not sure if that's your
speed, but... Uh, what time?

Like eight-ish?

Eight?

Um, you know, I sort of
committed to something

at eight, which I should
probably focus on.

Will you just give
me one minute?

I should actually head
out before it gets dark.

Jennifer.

Ben.

What do you think?

That looks awesome.

Look, I've had to change
your heart about tonight.

That's great.

Happy to hear it.

Can I bring a guest?

Sure.

Kara?

Ben, what are you doing?

Look, I'm sorry I
took off back there.

I was trying to see if I
could bring a plus one.

Plus one?

Yeah.

The woman I was talking to, she's
throwing this auction dance tonight.

It's her camp snow.

I don't know if
you've heard of it.

Sure.

Yeah, they send out their
privileged kids to snowboarding camp.

Right.

So my company donated some
boards to the benefit tonight.

Now, I know you have a deadline.

I have no idea
if it would be fun.

But I do know the chance of
having fun would be much higher if...

if you were with me.

Uh, okay, but how's
this gonna work?

Because you're not
dating and I'm not dating.

No, we don't have
to call it a date.

Nope.

We can call it an outing.

But we have to
leave pretty soon.

Oh, hence the snowmobile?

If you say so.

All right.

What do I hold on to?

Me.

Well, for once, I'm
glad I overpacked.

Am I overdressed?

No, you're perfect.

For the occasion, I mean.

Oh, right.

Of course.

Oh, boy.

I must look ridiculous in this.

Then we will look
ridiculous together.

Carol, listen.

The reason I'm involved
in this thing tonight is... Ah.

See, an overly curious person would
need to know everything about you.

Good thing you're
not one of those.

Let's just enjoy our date.

Outing.

Hi.

So nice to see you again.

Thank you so much for coming.

I just wanted to let you know how
much your donations mean to us.

Enjoy yourself.

Hi, Ben.

Oh, you must be the
guest you asked me about.

Cara Renaud.

Jennifer.

Nice to meet you.

Ben, the snowboards
look fantastic.

Good.

Glad to hear it.

Well, if you want to come
in and grab yourself a drink.

You know, actually, do you mind if
we just spend a minute in the library?

Sure.

This room.

I had no idea it was even here.

Yeah.

It's great.

I guess the lodge used
to be a private home.

This is the only room that
survived the renovation.

I'm guessing you spent a
lot of time in here as a kid.

When I wasn't
dominating on the halfpipe.

Yeah, of course.

Look at this.

First edition Arthur
Conan Doyle.

Valley of Fear.

I stayed up all night
reading that as a kid.

Oh, you're braver than me.

I am so terrified of Moriarty.

I could only read
it during the day.

Thank you for bringing me.

Okay, full disclosure.

I actually really wanted
you to see this place.

I don't know.

I thought it might
be a sign, you know?

Of what?

Of what you should be doing.

Oh, really?

So I should quit my job and go to grad
school because of one of your signs?

No, I meant become a librarian.

Ah, maybe I shouldn't
have brought it up.

No.

No, look, it's a big decision.

Right?

I should talk about it.

Both options are good options.

I'm just not sure how I'll
feel in a year from now.

Okay, well, if you can't look
forward, can you look back?

What made you want to
write mysteries to begin with?

It always felt
like a safe place.

You can invent danger and adventures that
have nothing to do with your real life.

And in the end, it all gets tied
up, and usually the good guy wins.

I think you just know
why I like reading so much.

Look, if I were a betting man, I'd say
you should jump on this grad school thing.

I would put money on the fact that
you can get your name on this shelf.

But you're not a betting guy.

No.

Because you like to
know what you're getting.

Well, I thought I did.

But this weekend has
made me realize there's

something to be said
for the unexpected.

I mean, when you walked into my chalet
and started handing out the wine charms,

I was sure my
weekend was ruined.

And?

Oh, it's not over yet.

Hmm.

Okay, shall we?

Welcome to the annual
Camp Snow benefit auction.

If everyone could
please gather around.

Let's begin with the Scion 920 Ice
Snowboard, signed by Travis Bretts.

We start the bidding at $1,500.

Do I hear $1,500?

Man in the yellow
tie for $1,500.

Okay, the first snowboard was made by tying
two skis together, and it was called the...

Snowler.

Snowler?

It's gonna be snurfer, right?

It is.

I have to be a snurfer,
that's the funny part.

It is.

I knew it.

That's cool.

Sold for $3,600 to
the woman in stripes.

Next up is the Scion
Limited Edition 920 Lightning.

Freestyle, border cross,
border cross, right?

You know, I got through med school
by picking B on all my multiple choices.

That's how you got
through med school.

Yeah, yeah.

Air high five.

Air high five.

Good job.

Good job.

Oh, it's still first.

Okay, that
concludes the auction.

Thank you so much for
your generous support.

I hope you all stay
around for the dance.

I think that went pretty well.

Um, yeah, I'd say that adds
up to a lot of happy campers.

Ben, if you have a moment, there's
some people I'd like you to meet.

Oh, okay, uh, I... Oh, but, uh,
Ben, you promised me this dance.

Sorry.

Can't keep a lady waiting.

Man.

How can you...

Thinking on your feet, huh?

Should've worn my flats.

I might have to be on my feet all
night if she keeps hounding you.

I could do this all night.

So, given all the boards are cyan winter
swords, I'm guessing that's where you work?

Nothing escapes your
eagle eye, Inspector.

Ben, can I steal a quick photo?

Oh, I don't know, uh...

It's just for our
next promo event.

You two are such
a lovely couple.

Okay.

Wow.

Thank you.

Camera check?

Publicity shy.

So, you deal with the public.

I try and avoid it.

Well, we seem to be in it now.

Are we?

I didn't notice.

Works for cyan winter sports.

Doesn't like publicity.

You are quite the mystery, Ben.

Oh, well, that's good.

Because you like mysteries.

Hey, you mind if we,
uh, get a bit of air?

Maybe grab some champagne?

It's so beautiful.

The lights and the snow.

I wish I knew about
this place earlier.

But the library?

I wouldn't come here to write.

Sort of reminds me of my
favorite spot back home.

Favorite spot?

Yeah, it's just this cafe.

Sort of a bookstore, too.

Anyway, they make
their own scones.

Wait, not the one in Ballard.

With the chandeliers?

Exactly.

What, you've been there?

I go there all the time.

That is so weird.

I wonder how we've
never crossed paths before.

Maybe it's a sign we
were meant to be here.

Yeah, it's probably
a good thing.

Yeah.

I can see how things can
get pretty overwhelming.

Yeah.

Oh, that's your public-facing
job at Cyan Winter Sports?

Look at you, detective.

You've almost cracked this case.

Yes, but there is one set of
dots that I can't seem to connect.

Why come here if you
don't want to be recognized?

I don't know.

I just figured if I came up here
when I first fell in love with the sport,

maybe it would all stop
feeling like work, you know?

Maybe I could just
press reset and start over.

Well, here's to new beginnings.

All sorts of new beginnings.

You know, for someone who's not dating,
you're pretty comfortable on an outing.

Well, maybe it's the company.

Anyway, the whole not dating
thing is sort of a recent development.

So, who was he?

It wasn't about a guy.

It was about me.

Like you said,
hitting the reset.

Although, I guess
there was a guy.

Well, I wish I could thank him.

For what?

For whatever he did to lose you.

If he hadn't, I might
not have met you.

One more dance?

One more dance.

Thank you.

Did you get this from the list of
restaurants that Megan left for...

No.

Livingston, Ben Livingston.

You know, I think
Jennifer went home.

Oh man, I never got to
meet all those people.

I mean, we don't
have to keep dancing.

We don't have to.

But we could.

That is not your phone.

That is totally
someone else's phone.

I'm so sorry.

Do you mind if I...

Just really quickly.

I just have to check.

Yeah.

It might be my boss.

I'm really sorry.

This is so embarrassing.

I... What is it?

Well, apparently, it's highly urgent
that I call my boss back immediately,

stat, ASAP.

Okay.

I'm so sorry.

No.

Do it.

This won't take long.

This is a little late for
a business meeting.

I'll just call.

What's up?

Yes.

Hey.

Kara.

Oh, hey.

I didn't know you
two were still here.

Look at you.

Fancy schmancy.

Yeah.

Perfect blizzard attire.

I'm guessing Ben roped
you into that work event.

Kicking and screaming.

Mm-hmm.

How are you two doing in there?

Well, we destroyed.

Well, I wouldn't say destroyed.

It's not a cage fight
or anything like that.

And we still have
another round to go.

Hey, how did you finish
that final post so quickly?

Well, I... I... I haven't
actually started.

Which I'm guessing is what all
these emails and texts are about.

So if you'll excuse me.

Good luck.

Oh, next round.

Let's go.

Mm-hmm.

Okay.

Hi.

I got your text.

I don't want you to worry.

I'll have that last post
to you by midnight.

So you haven't written it yet?

Uh, no.

I haven't.

Good.

I think we might be able to take it in
a bit more of an interesting direction.

Happy ending for
you and the reader.

I'm not sure I understand.

I'm looking at a photo of you.

I'm looking at a photo of
you at a charity event tonight.

Okay.

With Ben Livingston?

I mean, I went with a friend named
Ben, if that's what you're asking.

So you know him?

Yes.

Yes, I think I do.

The CEO of Cyan Wintersports?

Wait, Ben is the CEO?

The photo went live?

So what does that mean?

She's a girl I met here.

Why do I even have
to explain myself?

I mean, I... Okay, look.

I know I said I'd
take no risks, but...

She's a what?

It's a publicly traded company.

Livingston's been on the entrepreneurs
to watch list for the past three years.

He did tell you
all that, didn't he?

Well, not in so many
words, but... Of course,

he's a known player,
but you're smart.

I'm sure you sniffed
that out pretty fast.

Are you sure?

The man I know
is nothing like that.

I mean, if anything, he's
honestly... Tell you what.

I'll text you a link
and you can decide.

Okay.

Just try it for yourself.

Hold up.

Your publicist said what?

Kara's a journalist.

Worse, a
relationship journalist.

One whose entire career,
apparently, is based on

writing about her own
life, about her own dates.

Are they any good?

It doesn't matter.

Okay.

I don't want to wind
up in one of them.

Look, what Publicist D said is
probably best if I head back tonight.

Do what you've got to do.

I gotta write back.

Figure something out.

Are you sure you don't want
to talk this out with Kara?

I mean, maybe
there's an explanation.

No, no.

I gotta take this
for what it is.

It's a sign.

It's a sign that this
wasn't meant to work out.

See you in Seattle.

Kara, you don't have to
be the victim in all this.

What are you talking about?

Let's turn the
tables on this guy.

Make the last dating
cleanse post about Livingston.

How you met the ultimate toxic
bachelor and threw him back.

I'm not using someone's name
to get a higher click-through.

You don't have to do anything.

I mean, there are
plenty of people who are

perfectly happy working
on the beauty desk.

I didn't think you'd be one of
them, but maybe I was wrong.

Diane, I... I'm simply asking
you to think about it, okay?

You have two and
a half more hours.

I'm texting you the
headline right now.

Diane?

Great.

That battery.

Hey.

Sorry, my call
ran a little long.

Yeah, I got a call too.

You know, I'm kind of beat.

I think I'm gonna head
back up to the chalet.

But you know, Sean and Megan
I think are gonna stay for a while.

Maybe you should hang
out and stay with them.

No, I gotta head back
up anyway to get my truck.

Some stuff came up.

I gotta head back to the city.

Tonight?

Yeah, okay.

Well... You better get going.

Right.

The longer we wait,
the harder it'll be.

Best just to...
get it over with.

Sure.

The drive, I mean.

Okay.

And presenting the trophy to the
newly crowned queen of ski trivia.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

And to you too.

You deserve it.

Yeah.

Yeah.

How is it I've never seen you before and
we live three blocks away from each other?

I mean, maybe I was
meant to run into you here.

Run into you.

Bump into you.

Oh my... Too soon.

You know, this is gonna sound crazy,
but I'm almost, almost glad that you did.

I mean, I haven't had
this much fun since...

since I started working.

You say that like it has to end.

Well, I am going home tomorrow.

Yeah, true.

But I was thinking
maybe we could...

Guys, sorry to do this, but we've just
been informed that the roads are closed.

Now, they'll be back up once the plows
get through, but maybe find a comfy couch.

Could be a long night.

I guess this is it.

Yep.

Drive safely.

Anyway, I have a
lot of writing to do.

Yeah.

Oh, great.

Let's see how bad it is.

Where's that old radio?

Uh, I got it.

With snowfall of about 2 feet expected
and temperatures dropping to minus 40,

residents are
encouraged to stay inside.

With the road closures in Powder
Bowl, Wenatchee Peak, and Clare Lake.

Looks like we're stuck here.

You ready to try this?

Yeah.

Hang on.

My fingers are numb.

I know.

Freezy.

Yeah.

I don't get it.

How did you manage to use
all those matches on the fire pit?

I had to.

I couldn't use the
easy light logs.

Why not?

Because then you would have won.

How could I not have the only
chalet in the world without a lighter?

Who needs a lighter when you have a
Girl Scout, a battery, and a steel wool?

You're a lot better
at that than me.

Well, you must be
good at some things.

How else would you
become the CEO?

Carrie, I was trying to
tell you before the auction.

To be honest, I'm surprised
you didn't figure it out.

What with, you know,
being a journalist and all.

Do you have a problem with that?

You tell me.

I might be a little biased.

Journalists haven't always given me a
fair shake or done their fact checking.

So that story about
you wasn't true?

You read it.

And just so you know, I'm
not that kind of journalist.

I'm more on the romance
and relationship side.

I write lists about dating.

Well, like, ten
first date don'ts?

It was actually
twenty, but yeah.

That's funny you
should mention it.

You know what the first one was?

Never leave abruptly.

I guess I deserve that.

Look, my publicist got upset
when the picture of us went live.

He said it would
be best if I just left.

So, it wasn't your idea?

No, are you kidding?

I didn't want the night to end.

Look, I'm gonna tell you
everything and let you be the judge.

No matter how this ends between us,
I don't want it to be because of secrets.

Will you just hear me out?

Indoor camping.

This is quite an
end to the weekend.

Huh, Sean?

No complaints here.

I mean, nothing went the way I
thought it would this weekend.

But in a way, I think it was exactly
what I needed to get out of my way.

Don't I know it?

I mean, with my devices
gone and, let's face it, my

boss gone, I realize how
much I'm missing out on life.

I need to make a change.

I need a long-term plan.

I was, uh, more worried
about your short-term plan.

Really?

Why?

Like, I don't know.

Dinner Monday?

I know this great French
restaurant in our neighborhood.

They serve a mean soufflé.

Maybe I can plan that far ahead.

So I'm in college in
Boulder, boarding every day.

And I just think the boys
can be better, you know?

So I start shaping my own.

Just clowning around with
fiberglass and epoxy in my dorm room.

But then my friends
start buying them.

One of them goes pro, and boom.

Sion was born.

That sounds like a fairy tale.

Yeah, it pretty much was.

Until we went public last year.

Then the board of directors took
over, and they decided I was the brand.

And my life stopped being mine.

All of a sudden, the
people I was with, the

people I dated, they all
affected the bottom line.

Something tells me this is where
the world champion skier comes in.

You know, we were only
dating for about a month.

She was trained pretty hard,
said I was distracting her.

And so we broke up.

A week later, she blew out
her knee, tanked at the gym.

And the press decided a broken heart
sounded better than a broken knee.

Of course, it ran just as we
were launching our women's line.

The board of directors almost
fired me just to keep up appearances.

Appearances?

But the company's yours.

No, it's the
shareholders' company.

And the board reports to them.

They vote Monday
on if I get another term.

So what now?

Well, they told me to
stay out of the public eye.

Mm.

You know, Ben, our lives are
pretty different, but I sort of get it.

Not knowing where you
end and your work begins.

That pretty much sums it up.

But I was wrong not to
just tell you all this stuff.

No, I can see why you didn't.

Look, we came up here to
reset, not to meet someone.

The whole dating cleanse
was... Dating cleanse?

Oh, yeah, it's a series of articles that
I'm writing to... Oh, no, what time is it?

Uh...

1145?

Oh, I was supposed to get my last
post in today and before midnight.

Well, there's no
one stopping you.

But I can't.

My phone's dead.

My laptop's dead.

Can it wait till the
power's back on?

No, I have to do this now.

Otherwise, I might never.

Okay, well, you just fine.

Yeah?

Yeah, got a few minutes
of juice left, and, uh...

I'll send it out when
the Wi-Fi's back on.

Oh, thanks.

This won't take long.

Wait, you're doing it in there?

It's freezing.

Yeah, I have to.

What that skier said
about you is true.

You are distracting.

I'm gonna take that
as a compliment.

Don't get ahead of yourself.

That was fast.

Yeah?

It's weird how easy things are
when you know what you need to do.

Think your boss will like it?

I don't think it's what she's expecting,
but let's just say it's what she's getting.

I'm kind of inspired.

Believe it or not, I've come
to a realization this weekend.

What's that?

Some risks are worth taking.

Hey,

hey, hey, we've come
to rescue you guys.

The storm finally let up a bit.

The roads opened up a
little sooner than we thought.

Oh, look at that.

Hey, we can heat
up the pizza now.

Yeah, we've got wine.

We could have a picnic.

Yeah, have a seat.

Unfortunately, we're
gonna have to eat and run.

Yeah, this storm
is just opening.

There's a bigger one coming in a few hours,
and the roads could be closed for days.

And I have a 6 a.m.

hip replacement on Monday.

Sorry, buddy.

I'm gonna start packing.

I might need a hand.

So, it seems like our
outings come to an end.

So it seems.

But we are in the same
area code, which means...

I only have to ask for seven digits of your
phone number, which is way less awkward.

Uh, I don't know.

What if your company
doesn't approve?

If they don't, I might just
have to get a new company.

I think this is your phone.

Uh...

Uh...

Just gonna warm up the truck.

You want to explain this?

Look, Ben, I know what this looks like,
but my boss, she sends me these headlines,

and I... How did
that even come up?

No, it's from before.

Before what?

Before my phone died.

Nothing you're saying
makes any sense.

Okay, but you
have to believe me.

Please, this is just a
big misunderstanding.

Is it?

Because it seems
like it's black and white.

This is all my fault.

I should have told you
what I was working on before.

No, this is my fault.

I was looking for signs
when there weren't any.

Thanks for driving.

If I keep my eyes on
the road, I won't have to

think about how badly I
messed things up with Ben.

Well, if you need an
additional distraction, I'm about

to power up my phone
for the first time in 24 hours.

Good luck.

Oh no.

Oh my goodness.

I gotta make a call.

Do you mind listening in?

I might cheer you up.

Megan, thank goodness.

Are you alive?

Are you close to the city?

How are your hands?

I'm fine.

Sorry to bother you.

I just need to
check the schedule.

Ugh, my schedule's a mess.

The intern who covered for
you put it on East Coast time.

Monday at 9am.

Is there time to fit
in another interview?

For the new position, of course.

What's the candidate's name?

I want to look them up.

Megan Marcand.

That's... you.

Yes, it is.

When I was screening the candidates,
I realized that I was just as qualified

and I know your business
better than anyone else.

It's just, I'm... I've never
thought of you that way.

Well, it's never
too late to try.

Huh.

Well, till Monday then.

Make sure you bring your resume.

Okay, thank you.

I can't believe
you just did that.

Me neither.

I... Well, if Diana's
ever going to see me

differently, I have to
see myself differently.

Do you mind helping
me update my resume?

No, of course not.

It's a great idea.

You know, sometimes
people need to see things

on paper to realize what
they've been missing.

Hey, what's up?

I thought we were
eating at your office.

Yeah.

We might want to
find a new lunch spot.

Oh, no.

Did the board vote to, uh...
They didn't get the chance.

I quit as soon as I
walked in the door.

You quit the
company you founded?

Well, I founded one company.

I found another, right?

That's the idea, anyway.

So you're free?

Well, why aren't you jumping
up and down, cheering?

Right.

Her.

Yeah.

You know the article Kara
wanted me to send to her boss?

The one I thought was
some expose about me?

It wasn't.

I don't understand.

What was it?

Here, maybe I'll
just read it to you.

Dear Miss White, I
cannot tell you what a

learning experience
Mallory Magazine has been.

I've had some great
experiences, and I've learned a

great deal about the
industry, people, and myself.

However, in light of my
acceptance into a graduate program,

please accept my resignation
effective February 1st.

Now, Kara, I know you
didn't write this, did you?

Look, I know how vindictive men can
be, so if that Livingston guy wrote this or

convinced you to write it,
we can just delete, delete.

I mean, unless...

I really did learn a lot here.

I see.

I just, uh... I wish I would have known
what I could have done differently.

Nothing.

You have a magazine to run
here, and that's what you have to do.

This is just what I have to do.

Well, I don't agree with your choice,
but I do admire your conviction.

Few people have it.

Hang on to it.

Okay.

Go get him.

Hey, Kara!

I'm gonna miss you around here.

Me too, Miss Operations Manager.

This came for you.

Thanks.

I was afraid he
wouldn't show up.

And yet here I am.

Look, I know I'm
sorry won't cut it.

You could always try it out.

I am really, really sorry.

Anyone seeing that headline
would have thought the same thing.

No.

I should have given you
the benefit of the doubt.

Well, I'll have plenty of time
to think about forgiving you...

when I'm in grad school.

You accept it?

That's awesome.

Congrats.

I'll have plenty of time
to make it up to you.

I quit my company today.

What?

I don't understand.

Well, it's a long story, but...

going up to Clara
Lake, meeting you...

it made me realize it was
time to start something new.

Wow, I had a hard enough
time quitting my job...

and it wasn't even
a company I started.

Yeah, well, it wasn't
my company anymore.

But the next one will be.

Well, I can hardly wait.

What are you thinking of making?

I'm not sure yet.

But probably a helmet
with room for a ponytail.

So what, you just walked into
the board and said I'm leaving?

No speech?

No press release?

Well, I had this.

But that was just to remind me.

Of what, your hatred
of wine charms?

No.

Of a girl I met one
winter weekend...

who taught me that some
risks are worth taking.

So can I ask you on a real date?

Well, we are in the romance.

Section.

You know, at one point in my
life, I would have called that a sign.

And now?

I think I'm through with signs.

It's time to make
some of my own.

To actually hear what I'm
saying I think we'd be just fine

But that's just your choice

Me!

Me!

Oh! Yes!