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- Where were you?
- I did time travel

and I'm my mom's friend Alice,
but also... me Alice.

Do you ever wonder
what happened to him?

- Every day.

You officially
declared Jacob dead?
- It was time.

- I have to see Jacob.
- I understand.

(laughing)

- Come on, Jacob!

***

- Morning.
- Good morning.

- What's your plan for today?
- Uh... you're looking at it.

- You could try
looking for a job.

- Just because I'm not writing
a book about Jacob

does not mean
that I'm not gonna write.

I mean, it's my passion.

You know, I can make money here
as a writer.

- All right, prove it.

- Morning!
- Good morning.

- Oh, wait. Here, try this.

- Is that... mint?
- Yeah.

Picked it fresh from the garden.

Brings out the flavour
of the beans.
- Hmm.

You're very... chipper.

- She got up with the sun,
it'll put anyone in a good mood.

- You got up early?

On purpose? Why?

- I don't know. It's just...

there's something
about this place.

Okay. Well, uh... I'm gonna go
hang out with Spencer and Zoey.

- Good for you.

- I didn't realize
you were friends.

- Well, you were right.

In time, I found my place here.

Enjoy the beautiful day.

- Okay, who replaced my daughter
with Rainbow Brite?
- Oh, come on!

- What? Enjoy the beautiful day
without an eye roll?

I don't know,
something is wrong.

Is it a boy?

Or drugs?
Are there drugs here now?

- Why don't you trust
your daughter?

- Yeah, it's a little difficult
after her disappearing act.

She scared the hell out of me.

- She's a teenager,
that's what they do.

She's finding her place here.

Maybe you should try
to do the same thing.

(indistinct conversation)

Oh.

Hi, there.

- Hi.
(chuckling)

- Can I help you?

- Word around town is
that you might be willing
to sell this boat.

It's always been a dream of mine
to own one. It's perfect.

I can fix her up.
- Can you believe it?

Isn't she a beaut', Delly?

(clears throat)
- Ma'am?

- Oh. Um...

I'm sorry. What did you say?

- We want to make you an offer
on the boat.

- Unless it's not for sale.

- No.
(chuckling)

No, it's...

it's time to let her go.

(chuckling)

***

(splashing, inhales)

- That does not get easier.

***

(* There She Goes *
Sixpence None the Richer)

(beeps)

- You know it's been a dream
of mine. Think of all the great
memories she's gonna give us.

- My opinion is a boat

is just a hole in the water
that you throw money into.

- Now, you sound
like your father.
- Hey, there!

- Alice, we got a boat!
- Yeah, you sure did!

- Hey, you're here!

Come up or you're gonna miss it.
(chuckling)

- Coming!

- What am I missing?
- What are you wearing?

- Uh... honestly,
I don't really know.
(chuckling)

- Closet.

- Folks, here we go, the song of
the summer, Britney Spears...

- Wait, wait, wait,
hear this, hear this.

(pop music)

Thank God! I missed it
the last three times.

- You're making a mixtape?

That is so vintage.

- Vintage? This has CD player
and a tape player.

(* Baby One More Time *)

It's my favourite.

People say it's for kids,
but that caterpillar is deep.

- "Who are you?"
Said the caterpillar.

"I hardly know, sir,
at present.

At least, I know who I was
when I got up this morning,

but I think I must have changed
several times since then."

The caterpillar replied,

"You'll get used to it,
in time."

- See? Deep.

- Guys! I... I got it! Come on!

(modem dialling)

Listen to that.
Isn't it beautiful?

Comes with this instant
messaging service thing

that allows you to chat with
anyone, anywhere in the world,

whenever you want.
Look, Monica's online.

Isn't that amazing?

- Why not just call her?

- Ye of little vision.
Come on, Alice, you...

there must be internet
where you come from, right?

- Yeah. Yeah, the internet is
actually a really big deal

where I come from.
- I knew it.

- It must be an American thing.
(chuckling)

- Hey, all hands on deck!
It's boat time!

- Coming, Dad!

- Oh, Alice, did you not get
the clothes I left you?

- Clothes are a very loose term
for what you left me, Eliott.

- Everyone's a critic.

- That would be the new ending
of this version of the book.

Uh... no. No, there'd be
no mention of Jacob
or his disappearance.

(Jack): Okay, what's it about?

- Well, um... like I said,

it's about a city girl
moving back to life on the farm.

Elevator pitch,
it's like Laura Ingalls Wilder

but with cars! It... hello?

Jack? Hello?

- Everyone's a critic, right?

- I'm so sorry
you had to witness that.

Mom is still on me
about the whole

"Landry women need to keep busy"
stuff and...

she's not wrong.

And I need a job,

I just really want
to have something of my own,
here, you know?

- Triple americano, extra hot.

Again.

- Yeah. Do you have
anything stronger?

- No. I used to need alcohol
in tough days too.

Now, I just do yoga.

So much better
for your mental health.
- Hum.

- The usual, El?

- Yeah.
- Great.

- I'm sorry, so... since when
did she start calling you El?

That is my nickname for you.

(chuckles)

- You remember
back in high school,

you were so determined to get
that internship at the Herald?

You even camped
outside the office

the night before
the applications were due?

- Wait, what... okay,
so what are you saying?

- I'm saying

if you want something here
that's all yours,

maybe try something
that already was.

- Great work, guys.

We'll show Del this beauty
can be seaworthy, uh?

- Danny and I will be pirates!

(chuckling)
- Pirates!

- Who's Jacob's little buddy?
- Danny Sawyer.

The two have basically
been inseparable since birth.

- Here, kiddo,
let me give you a hand.
- Thanks.

It's cool that you want
to fix this up.

- Yeah? Well, good,

because I'm going to need
your help convincing your mom.
(chuckling)

In this together, right?
- Of course.

- Hey! That thing's gonna take
more than a good scrubbing.

Come on, now, sustenance.

(laughing)

(laughing)

- I'm gonna share with you.

- Hey, don't pick up flowers!

- I was an intern here as a kid

and coming back to work
at this paper

has always been
a dream of mine,

and I don't really like
to talk about it,

but I am an award-winning
journalist

and I have big ideas
for this paper.

- Normally, we're a one-man
operation, here.

But just to be clear,

you're Delilah Landry's
daughter, right?

- Oh, yes, yes, sorry.
Kat Landry.

- Well, Kat Landry.

You're hired.

- Great!
(chuckling)

- Last card.

- I win.
- Really? Again?
(chuckling)

- Why do you always
show up sometimes?

- Well, my parents split up
and my mom lives here,

but she has two jobs, so she's
just not around that much.

- So, when she's gone,
you come here?
- Jake, stop!

Mom?

- Jacob, Alice can come over
whenever she wants.

Honey, you are always welcome.

Now, let's just enjoy
this sunset.

- And imagine how nice
it would be on our boat.
(chuckling)

- Yeah, you talk a good talk,
but truth walks,
more like a stroll.

- Oh, no, not this time. No, no,

when Kat gets back from camp,
we'll take her out
for her maiden voyage.

- Why are boats always girls?

- Oh, buddy, because
they're strong...

and sturdy.

And they keep saps
like me afloat.
(chuckling)

(guitar music)

* Love your eyes
how they give me a reason *

* How they change in the light *

* Hope you know
you're everything I want *

* In my whole life **

- Come on, now.

- Um... I don't really play
anymore.

- No one's gonna judge you here.

Go ahead.
- Okay.
- All right?

***

* I love your eyes
how they give me a reason *

* And how they change
in the light *

* I hope you know
you're everything I want *

* In my whole life **

(chuckling)
- It's a really pretty song.

- I wrote it for this one.

(chuckling)

- That's enough strumming, now.
Come on, it's time for dinner.

Come on.
(clapping hands)

Let's go.
- All right.

- Alice, you're staying, right?

My mom made
her famous apple pie.

- Sounds amazing, but
I really need to get going.

I'll be back soon, though.
I promise.

- Well, you should have seen it,
he just hired me
right there on the spot.

Well... I'm waiting.

Oh, come on! I was right,
why can't you just be happy
for me?

- I'm happy for you!
I'm just curious.

Byron never needed an employee
before.

- Well, he had never met me.

I mean, I am award winning.

(sighs)
- She'll be here.

- I really appreciate
your belief in her.

I'm her mom,
so just let me worry.

(door creaking)
- Hi, hi!

- Oh, you made it.

- And you're... damp?

- Uh... yeah.

I just... got caught
in a sun shower, you know,

when it's sunny but then,
there's like one rain cloud.

- Hmm...

How was your day?

- I actually got a job
at the paper.

As a writer.

- Nice! Congrats!
- Thank you.

- Well, you both have
a job tomorrow:

helping to clean out the boat
because I'm selling it.

- Wait, what? Why?

- Why not?

- Because you shouldn't get rid
of something so special
to our family.

- What do you know
about the boat?

- Mom, why aren't you
more upset?

You used to love that boat!
Don't you even care at all?

- I do, but it's not my call,
Ali.

- Or maybe no one
in this family cares anymore.
You used to, though.

I just don't get why
no one seems to remember that!

- Well, at least I know
my teenager's still in there.

the pay off is that there's much
more engagement, generally.

- I found the polaroid!

- Science fair. Science fair.
The... chemical reaction.

(chuckling)

Could you please, please,
stop doing that?

- Sorry, but it's important!

I found a photo of mom and I
from back then.

- Oh, that photo. Yeah.

Your mom told me about it.
- You knew about that?

I've been keeping this big time
travel secret this whole time
because you told...

- Stop.

It's blurry, right? The photo?
- Yeah.

- So, you're gold.

- You don't understand
where I found it.

I found it in mom's old copy
of Alice in Wonderland.

Alice... in Wonderland!
Do you think she figured it out?

- I think she needed a bookmark.

Don't worry.

But maybe, from now on,
let's avoid being in any more
photos back then, uh?

- Right. No more photos.

- And keep an eye
on that polaroid.

If you pull a Marty McFly
and it starts to disappear,

then we have a problem.
(chuckling)

Come on.

Back to the future?

- You're so old.

- So, we got paper here, uh...

coffee machine there,
archives at the back.

And this is your desk.

- Oh! That's...

great, great.
Thank you. Thanks.

- Books give you a
sense of privacy.

- Um... so, I've been thinking
about my first article
that I wanted to write.

- Okay.
- I could write

a weekly column
about mothers and daughters...
- Mm-hmm.

- Or an undercover piece about
the illegal fishing industry.

- Actually,

I already have the perfect
first assignment for you.

- Great.

- The town's biggest cucumber.

- Another day down.
Need a ride home?

- Hey, see you at the party
tonight, Spence.

Hey, guys, wait up!
- Uh... no ride necessary.

I'll see you later.

- Wait, if you're not busy,

it's my birthday.

My mom went crazy and covered
the whole backyard in sixteens.

I thought it was lame
until she promised
to clear off for tonight.

- Happy birthday,
but I don't usually accept
last minute pity invites.

- It's not! I just knew
you probably wouldn't want
to come.

It's cool,
it's how it is with you.
- No, no... it isn't.

I have somewhere I have to go
first, but then, I'll be there,
okay?

- Okay.
I'm cautiously optimistic.

- Okay. It's not great.

- What?
My... my article, really?

- Um...

I may be the new guy,

but I've been around the block
long enough to tell
that you didn't try.

There's no passion in this,

no attempt to understand
your subject.

- Well, there's not much
to understand.

It's a cucumber.
I'm sorry,

but with all my years of work
and experience...
- And awards, right?

- This piece...

it's starting to feel
a little bit like a step back.

- This paper is important,
Miss Landry.

You might think it's a joke,

but the people
in this community don't.

I bet you used to care
about Port Haven
at one point in your life.

- Of course.
- Then, show me.

(inhales deeply)

- Ew...

- Elliot?

How long have I been gone?

- Yeah, you missed
the rest of the summer.

Why did you wait so long
to come back?
- I didn't!

It's only been one day
in present time.

- Seriously?
- Yeah!

- So, the pond has the ability
to send you forward
in massive leaps of time.

- Oh, my God, Kat.

How am I gonna explain this
to her?

I have to go! I only have three
hours to fix all of this!
- Wait.

The pond makes leaps forward.

Does it make the choice?

Send A where it wants.

- And my mom was working
and I was with my dad
in the States

and I couldn't come back
when I thought.

I... I just...
I should have texted.

- Texted?

- I... mean, called.
I should have called.

I'm so sorry.

- I thought you would say
goodbye before I went to camp.

I just...

thought you didn't want
to hang out, anymore.

- No, no, I...

no, hanging out with you is
like the best thing
that's ever happened to me.

- I feel the same, honestly.

It's okay. It's fine.

Being divided between parents
must suck.

Besides, I was at camp.
- Right.

So, how was camp? Did you...

meet anyone special or...
- Check this out.

I wore a sticker for two weeks
to get it to turn out.
(chuckling)

It's gonna be so perfect
for the party tonight.

- What party?

- The party.

(rock music)

And this is the cove.

- A back to school bonfire...

This is epic.
(chuckling)

- Kat? I love that top.

It was at The Gap like,
three years ago, right?

- Alice, this is Monica,
captain of the fashion police.

- Hey, you're the new girl
who moved here
and then went AWOL, right?

- Um... yeah.
- Hey, Monica!

(Monica): Hey! How are you guys!
I'm so glad you could make it!

- What's up, Elliot? Kat.
- Hey.

- Oh, um... Nick, this is Alice.
Alice, Nick.

- Hey.

- Hi.

- Don't let the tortured artist
thing pull you,

he still has
Power Rangers bed sheets.
(chuckling)

- Okay, I think you need to work
on that introduction, Elliot.

- Hey!
- Hi, Rita.

- I have come to rescue you
from your toiling.

I have brought dinner,
pot roast.

- Well, you know, I...

I really... I really need
to finish this.

- Look what I brought. Maybe
this will change your mind.

Vino!
(chuckling)

- Okay. Twist my arm.
(laughing)

(chuckling)
- Nobody does pot roast like me!

- Modesty has always been
one of your best qualities.
(laughing)

- Someone needs another drink.

(knocking on door)
- Who is it?

- It's Byron.
- Oh, hey! Come on in.

- Hello.
- Hi.
(chuckling)

- Oh, I didn't know
you had company.

I stopped by
to drop these keys off.
- Okay.

- For Kat, for the office.
- Okay.

- But I forgot
to give them to her.
- Okay.

- Whatever happened
to just leaving the key
under the old mat?

- Why don't you join us?

- No, I don't want to interrupt.

- You wouldn't be,
and there's plenty of pot roast
to go around.

(chuckling)
Have a seat, have a seat.

- I lied before.

I do have something stronger.

- Oh, God, you're an angel.

- Okay.

Let's hear it. What's wrong?

- Oh, no, it's... it's stupid.

- Maybe, but Elliot...
can't be the only one
you talk to in this town.

- 'Kay.

- So, Del, talk to me
about the boat.

Does cleaning mean selling?

- Oh. Um...

yes, it does.

- Good.
Glad I made the connection.

- Connection? What do you mean?

- I was the one who told
those tourists about the boat.
- Why did you do that?

- You've been hanging on
to that old thing for so long,
it was time to move on.

- You... you need
to stay out of my business.

When did you start thinking

that you could tell me
what to do and when to do it?

- So, wait, this is the thanks
that I get

after decades of letting you
crying on my shoulder?

- Rita, I don't think
that's helpful.

- And you loved those decades,
didn't you?

You want me to keep playing
the victim

so that you have something to do
with your sorry little
lonely life.

- Del Landry, how dare you?
- Ladies!

- I am done
being your charity case.

- Yeah, well, I'm done
being your punching bag.

- Del, Rita, please,
can we just move...

- Shut up, new guy!
- Shut ut, Byron!

(sighs)

- "Don't worry," she says,
via text.

Like yeah, oh, no, it's totally
that simple, Alice.

- Parenting is no joke.

Why do you think I let Spencer
have the whole yard
for his party tonight?

So I'd know where he is.

Man, do you remember
what we were like
when we were teenagers?

We were way crazier.

(chuckling)
Oh, God.

- The nights at the cove?
- Yeah.
(chuckling)

Look, don't worry about Alice,
okay?

She's safe at my house.

And I know it's hard, but...

she'll come around,
on her terms.

- Listen, I... I'm sorry

that I acted like
I was above this town.

I am not.
I'm just...

I don't know,
a little confused, I guess.

- I'm sorry...

for talking about doing yoga
like I have it all together,
it's just...

sometimes, I feel...

a little intimidated by you.

- Me?
(chuckling)

Well, I hope this little
meltdown has helped
change that for you.

(chuckling)
- A little bit.
- A little bit, yeah.

- Hey, Monica, I know
you're almost closed,
but can I get a coffee?

- Of course, Andy.

- Hi.
- Hi.

(phone ringing)

(Andy): Hey.

- Okay, maybe you can spend
a little less time focussed
on Alice

and more time focussed on you.

- What? What are you saying?

- Thanks.
You two have a good night.

- What I'm saying is
you are now single,

you started dating Bradon back
in what, high school?
So, that makes...

wait.
- What?

- Is he the only guy
you've ever been with?

- Okay, look, you're really not
that experienced either, right?

You married Trevor Spillsky.

This is a guy that you mocked
all through high school.
- True.

What can I say? Cheers.

To teenage love.

- Oh, my gosh,
Spillsky is the worst.
(chuckling)

- Teenage boys are so immature.
(chuckling)

- Music can say things
that words can't, so...

I guess that's why
I'm learning to play.

- Yeah.
- Have you heard
the Californication album?

I swear that album is gonna
go down in history.

What the Chili Peppers can do
is so inspiring.

I want to make people feel the
way those songs make me feel.

- Totally.

- So, why did you start playing?

- Well, it kind of runs
in the family.

I have my granddad's guitar
and lately,

I've been learning more
about him

and it just makes playing
more special.

- Man!

My answer was so lame
compared to yours.

- No!
(chuckling)

You're inspired, it's...
it's not lame.

So, are you gonna play something
or what?

- Uh...

no, I... I'm really not good.

- Come on.

No one is gonna judge you here.

- All right.

(sighs)

Let's see.

One, two, three, four.

(guitar music)

(Elliot sighs)
(false notes)

(laughing)

Okay, so maybe
a little bit of judgment.

- No!
(laughing)

- Maybe just put the guitar down
for all our sakes.
(chuckling)

- Oh! Such supportive friends!
(chuckling)

- Alice, you should play.

- Uh... no, no, I...

I don't even know
what I would play.

- No one is gonna judge you
here.

- Okay.

(guitar music)

* My loneliness is killing me *

* I must confess I still believe
still believe *

* When I'm not with you
I lose my mind *

* Give me a sign *

* Hit me baby one more time **

(cheers)
(laughing)
- Go, Alice!

(beeping)

- What's the alarm for?

Got another party to get to
or something?

- Uh... no, no.
(chuckling)

Uh... I just... I really need
to get going, so...

- Wait, really?
(police sirens)

- Crap! The cops!

Get away! Go!

- I can't go to jail here,
Elliot!

- Look, we can get you
to the pond, okay?
- Hey, come with me.

- Come on, El! Let's go!

- Hang on and trust me.

Oh, just hang on, Del.
Oh, it's quite a gale,

the waves are splashing!
They're splashing!

Oh, and the boat's rocking!

- Oh, this is ridiculous.
- No, but we got to get you used
to this thing

if we're gonna take it out.

And it's rocking and rolling
and the waves...
- Just take it out without me.

(sigh)
- Delly.

Delly, the thing is, Delly,

I don't want to go anywhere
without you.

- How often does this happen?

- Let's just say Port Haven's
finest doesn't see much action.

(chuckling)

Oh! What's that? Teenagers?

On a beach? Oh! With a bonfire?

What horrors will ensue?
(chuckling)

Oh, uh... here.

- Well, thanks for sharing
your hiding spot with me.

- Hey, it's way more fun hiding
behind this rock with you.

I... really want to kiss you,
right now.

- Sorry, I... was that okay?
(chuckling)

- Yeah, that was...
- Are you sure? It was okay?

- ...very okay...
amazingly okay.

- Okay.
(chuckling)
Good. Good.

- Was... that like
your first kiss or something?

- Uh... what? No.
(chuckling)

I've had plenty of others.
(chuckling)
- Okay.

Well, then,
how many does this make?

- Well, there was that one
and the one before that

and so, it makes... uh... two?

- Where the heck
did you come from?

- There you guys are!

Together?
- Yeah, safe and sound.

- Well, the coast is clear
and the party is totally over,

but Alice,
you should sleep over, tonight.

We have a lot to talk about.
- Yeah, sounds good.

- Uh... shouldn't you be going?
- It's fine.

- Great! We'll go
to the club house.

- Okay.
- Bye.

- What are you doing?

- Relax, my mom thinks
I'm at a birthday party.

- Alice, I...
- I'm doing it, okay?

What if next time, the pond
sends me back months

or even years away
from this moment?

I can't risk it, I'm staying.

There's no place I'd rather be.
- Oh.

- So, what's with you and Nick?

(chuckling)
You two seemed cozy, tonight.

- Well, one minute
we were sitting there

and then, the next minute,
we were kissing.

(chuckling)
- I knew it! How is he?

- He was... soft, but firm.

- Amazing. The perfect combo.
(chuckling)

- I've never had a boyfriend.
Is he my boyfriend?

Should I ask?
- Okay, slow down.
Just... enjoy it.

At least, that's what
I'm doing with my boyfriend.

- Boyfriend?
- Um-um.

- Tell me about him!
- Well, I met him at camp.

His name is Bradon,
but I call him Brady.

- Brady?
- He's...

sweet, thoughtful...

...so selfless,

and... he makes me laugh.

(chuckling)
He's so funny.

- Yeah... I mean,
I guess he can be.

I mean, I bet he is.

- But I haven't told my parents
yet.

- Why not?

- It's... it's silly, but...

I don't want to have
to share him with anyone, yet.

Well... I guess with anyone
but you, now.

(chuckling)

Plus...

he's rich
and he lives in the city.

And well...

...my parents don't.

Mom especially might not get it.

- I bet she will.

Then again, my mom doesn't trust
anything that I do.

- She sounds brutal.

- She's actually not so bad.

- Brady is the first secret
I've ever kept from my parents.

Have you ever kept
any big secrets?

- Actually, there is one.

I can time travel.

(laughing)

- Oh, my God! You're so funny.

(laughing)

- Yeah, I'm so funny.

- Okay. Well, good night.

Wake me if you time travel.
(chuckling)

***

- Uh...

- Hot tip,

avoid the school's chicken.

(knocking on door)

Come in!

- Hey. You're up?

How was Spencer's party?

- It was... it was good, yeah.

I met some nice people.

- Good, good.
Um...

Well, I wanted to... apologize,

because I've been really
out of sorts lately.

I guess I'm just still

struggling to figure out
where I fit in here, you know?

- Yeah, I... definitely
get that.

- Really?

Because you are...
you are doing it so well.

I am really proud of you,
Ali.

And I know that you think
that I've clipped your wings,

but I'm gonna start
giving you what you deserve,

which is trust and freedom.

- Oh. Thanks.

- Yeah.

- Well, the boat's all cleaned
up, no thanks to either of you,

and the buyer is coming
to pick her up today.

- But I... I thought
we were keeping it.

- You thought that, not me.

- We could just fix it up
and then, we could go out
on the ocean

like you and Colton
used to do.

- What did you say?

- You just need
to keep the boat!

- You really shouldn't talk
about things
you don't understand.

- I can't find him.

He's gone!

(panting)

- Permission to come aboard?

You know...

Alice doesn't know that
we never took this thing out.

- I know.

- You don't have
to sell the boat, Mom.

You don't have to erase
every reminder

of what life was like before...
(deep breath)

...what happened.

Turning your back on the past,
it doesn't make you strong,

it makes you lonely.

(sighs)

- You're a good mom,

you know that girl,

better than
I gave you credit for.

Trust yourself.

- So...

when were you gonna tell me

that the pond can send me
ahead in time?

- How about,
"Hi, mister Augustine"?

- Come on. We ran from the cops
together, don't hold out on me.

- Fine. I didn't tell you
because I know how confusing
your life becomes

when someone tells you
your future.

- Are you saying that...
I did that to you?

- Don't worry.

And the jumps
didn't always happen.

Sometimes, they were
back-to-back.

If I remember right,

the one after we almost
got arrested was the next day.

- Okay, good. I was...
I was really freaking out.

And...

I'm sorry if what I told you
about your future

really messed up your life.

- You didn't mess up my life,

but you will if you don't stop
talking about us
almost getting arrested

while on school property.

(chuckling)
- Won't happen again,
mister Augustine.

- Okay...
- So...

how did it all go?
- Good, I think.

I mean, I trusted her,
I apologized,

all the greatest hits.
- Nice.

- Andy! The usual?
- Yes, please.

Hi. I'm Andy.
You must be new here.

- I'm, uh... Kat.

- Kat.

Yeah, I can't be sure, but I...

something tells me Monica wants
you to give me your number.

- Yeah, she's super subtle
like that, yeah.

- Seems like a good idea to me.

- Okay.

- There you go.
- Thank you.

- I'll call you.
- Okay.

- Very nice.
- Oh, my God!

- Ah! Hey, birthday boy!
Come, come.

- Happy birthday.

And... thank you for inviting
Alice to your party.

- Sure. Too bad
she couldn't make it.

- Uh... yeah. That's... too bad.

(sigh)

(humming
* Baby One More Time *)

- I'm gonna meet up
with Spencer and Zoey,
we're gonna catch a movie.

- Yeah, sounds good.

- By the way, I'm...
not selling the boat.

- Seriously?

That... that's great!
Thank you so much!

- But I'm not having
that eyesore in my yard.
You need to fix it up.

- Yeah, yeah. We'll fix it.

I promise.

- Oh, okay, okay.
(chuckling)

- She'll be out on the ocean
soon.

(sighs)

- Um... yeah, I'm gonna...

I'm gonna head out too, but
thank you for keeping the boat.

- Don't make a big deal
out of it.

(Kat's voice): When mister
Sullivan first planted
the cucumber seeds

in that particular
patch of dirt,

he didn't have any expectations,

but that's the thing
about the soil here
in Port Haven,

it can surprise you.

He never gave up and finally,

they grew bigger and wilder
than ever expected.

Mister Sullivan would say
the key was learning
from past mistakes,

but I think
it was something else, trust."

(eerie music)

Alice?

(eerie music)

Alice?

Alice!

Alice!

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