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(gentle music) - Thanks, Agnes.

I love all the new changes you've made.

- Oh, well, bless your heart.

- Do you have any plans for the weekend?

- Oh, my sister's coming from Indianapolis.

- Nice.

(door creaking)

So what happened to Becky?

- Oh, Becky.

Well, that's kind of a long story. (laughs)

- Oh! (laughs)

- Let me call you later today.

- All right. (door thudding)

- You drive safely.

Good night.

(music continues)

(door creaking)

Hmm.

(door thudding)

(door lock clicking)

(Agnes screaming)

(lively music)

(lively music continues)

(gentle music)

(cows mooing)

- What's this? (suspicious music)

Mm.

(footsteps tapping)

(gasps)

Someone has been in our barn!

(whimsical music)

- Did you get the photos of the store I sent you?

What do you think?

Do you like it?

- [Aunt Mitzi] No, I love it. (laughs)

The old place needed a makeover.

- Good.

So what about you?

How's everything going?

- [Aunt Mitzi] Oh, wonderful.

Every day is a new adventure in Papua New Guinea.

- I'm glad to hear that.

Aunt Mitzi, can I call you later?

- [Aunt Mitzi] Of course!

Have a great day.

(foreboding music)

(door thudding)

- Oh, Cheryl.

Oh, my stars. You're not gonna believe it.

Somebody stole my quilt.

- What? Oh, no, Agnes.

- You've got to see this.

That's where it was.

It hung right there for 15 years.

- I remember it Agnes.

It was a beautiful quilt.

- It wasn't just a quilt, Cheryl.

It was a gift from my dear friend Margaret Fisher.

God rest her soul.

She won a blue ribbon for it

at the Amish Country Festival.

- It really was a treasure.

- Well,

Margaret taught me everything I know about quilting.

- Well, I'm sure Chief Twitchell

will do everything in his power to help you find it.

- I don't know what's going on in Sugarcreek,

but this has always been a peaceful place to live.

Now, with all this crime,

well, it's just a shame.

- Like I said,

we're looking into it, Agnes.

- You gotta find out who took it.

- I promise we'll do everything possible

to find out who took it

and to get your quilt back, ma'am.

- Sorry, I don't think we've met.

- I'm Officer Ortega.

I just moved you from Akron.

- Cheryl Cooper, welcome to Sugarcreek.

I run the Swiss Miss next door.

- Don't forget to tell her about your little hobby, Cheryl.

- What's that?

- Nothing.

- Cheryl and her Amish friend

think they're Cagney and Lacey.

- Cagney and Lacey? Who is that?

- I have absolutely no desire

to do your job, Chief Twitchell.

In fact, I should probably be getting to mine.

Take care, Agnes.

Nice to meet you, Officer Ortega.

- Likewise.

- Okay.

(lively music)

- What do you think?

- Did you know my Dotty made those?

- Your Dotty?

- My mom's dad

as a gift for your Aunt Mitzi.

- Well, that makes them even more special.

Now, we're ready for fall.

My favorite season of the year

when the leaves start changing color

and you can finally order a pumpkin latte.

What's not to love? (whimsical music)

- Uh-uh.

That's nice.

- He's cute.

- Uh-huh.

Oh!

I mean, I will get back to work.

- Uh-huh.

(laughs) Why don't you take this to the back?

- It is a shame about Agnes' quilt.

- I know.

- Someone has taken some things from our root cellar

as well.

- Any idea who?

- No, but it appears

they have been staying in our winter buggy.

- You have a winter buggy?

- Would you drive a convertible when it's freezing out?

- No, I guess not.

Did you file a police report?

- No.

I'm sure they mean no harm.

Just a poor soul down on their luck.

- Well, it could be the same person who stole Agnes' quilt.

You didn't happen to see a quilt in the buggy, did you?

- No.

(suspicious music)

- I think we have our first suspect.

- Oh, that's the boy the Berryhills took in.

He is harmless.

- If you say so.

It looks like he could hide plenty in those pockets.

- I doubt he could hide a quilt in there.

- It's your turn.

(pencil scratching)

(music continues)

Your move.

(chair creaking) (Cassie screaming)

- (gasps) Oh, my gosh.

- Thank you.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- What happened?

- Oh, I'm fine. Just clumsy.

- Oh, I'm so glad you're okay.

- Hi, I'm Cassie.

- I'm Cheryl, and this is Naomi.

- Is this your store?

- Yeah, let me get you a cup of coffee

and one of Naomi's famous apple fritters.

- Oh, that sounds amazing

but can I get a rain check?

I actually have to go.

- Of course!

- Thanks, Cheryl. Bye Nora.

- Naomi.

- Bye.

She seems sweet.

- I wonder where she was running off to.

- I've been hearing about this thing.

- [Esther] Yeah?

- Do you maybe want go to it?

- I would love to, yeah.

I know some people that are going.

- Okay. That sounds so fun.

- That'd be fun, yeah. - Yeah.

- Okay.

- (coughs) It's time to go, Esther.

(Cheryl coughing)

- [Leroy] I should get back to work anyway.

- Goodbye, Leroy.

- Bye, Esther.

I'll see you soon.

(bell ringing)

- Ugh, Levi.

- What did I say?

- There's nothing wrong with a little puppy love.

- Cheryl, you're making it worse!

- Have a good night, Cheryl.

- (chuckles) You too.

(sighs)

(sign rattling)

(light switch clicking) (wood creaking)

(Cheryl shrieking)

- I didn't think anyone was still in the store.

(suspicious music)

- I didn't mean to scare you.

I was just collecting donations.

Something from the store or cash.

- Who are the donations for?

- It's for a women's charity.

- Well, I'm closing now.

You'll have to come back another time.

- Yeah, I'll come back.

(lively music)

- Thank you.

Cheryl?

- Oh, hey, Cassie.

- Oh, my gosh.

What are the chances of bumping into you here?

- Well, Sugarcreek is a small town

and there aren't many places open past six,

so I'd say the chances are pretty good.

- Don't people eat dinner?

- I think they cook.

- Hmm? I'm more of a takeout girl.

- Me too. Where are you from?

- Philly.

- So what are you doing in Sugarcreek?

- I am writing a travel piece.

Sugarcreek is part of a series

on the hidden gems of the Midwest.

- A writer?

- Mm-hm. - Sounds like fun.

- It is. Yeah.

I really like to live like a local when I'm here,

so if you have any tips.

- Oh, I'm not sure I'd qualify as a local yet.

I'm here running the Swiss Miss

for my aunt while she's away.

- Well, you seem really tight with the Amish community.

- Yeah, they've been very welcoming.

But between you and me,

there are some things I still miss about Chicago.

- Like a place to eat after 8:00 PM?

- (laugh) Yes! And the pizza.

- Hmm.

- Have you had the deep dish from Giordano's?

- It's the best.

Ugh. Now, I want pizza.

- One of my friends always has a pizza party there

for their birthday,

but I'm gonna miss it this year.

- Oh, why not go?

- I just can't get away.

Too much going on.

- Do you have family here or a boyfriend?

- No, but I do have a cat, Beau,

who came with the house.

Actually, he's probably wondering where his dinner is.

I should get going.

Hope you come by the store sometime.

- I will.

Thanks, Cheryl.

- Bye.

* I really don't mind waiting as long as it takes you *

(bell ringing)

* I've been sleeping for so long *

* So it's another dream or two

* Because every time I see you life goes bright *

(footsteps tapping)

- Oh, no! (somber music)

No, no, no, no, no!

(siren wailing)

- No sign of a break in? (suspicious music)

- The front door was locked like it always is.

- Who else has a key?

- Just Naomi Miller,

but she would never take anything without telling me.

- Do you know how much the items were worth?

- No.

Naomi's father made them as a gift for my aunt.

- Can you think of anyone who might have done this?

- I don't know.

It was just a normal day.

- Well, if you can think of anything unusual,

let us know.

We'll try to find your aunt's toys.

- They're not toys.

- Okay, figurines.

- Don't worry.

We'll find whoever it is.

- In other words, stay out of it.

I know you like to help,

but we can handle this.

And pass that on to your friend,

Naomi Miller.

(bell ringing) (Naomi gasping)

- Morning, Mrs. Miller.

- Morning.

- We were just talking about you.

(bell ringing) (door thudding)

Good day.

- Thank you.

- Are you all right?

- No.

Someone took the figurines your father made.

- (gasps) Who would do such a thing?

- I have no idea.

From what I can tell,

they didn't take anything else.

You didn't notice anything unusual yesterday, did you?

- No, I don't think so.

- (sighs) Aunt Mitzi's gonna be heartbroken.

- We will find them.

- Twitchell said to stay out of it.

- Oh, please, Cheryl.

Do you really think the police are concerned

about Mitzi's figurines

or Agnes' quilt?

- Well, he did say it pretty clearly.

- What he does not know

will not hurt him.

- Oh, no.

- I did think there was something strange

about that girl who fell out of her chair.

- I bumped into Cassie last night.

She's just here writing an article about Sugarcreek.

- All right, then Who?

- What about that boy staying with the Berryhills?

He was in here yesterday.

- Gage?

I do not think we should jump to conclusions.

There were many people here yesterday.

- You're right.

I should go talk to Agnes and see who overlaps.

- Good idea.

We do know that whoever did it

is not Amish.

- We do?

- Amish do not steal.

- Mm-hm.

- Well, the robbery seemed to happen

around the time you found someone sleeping in your barn

so they could be connected.

- I will talk to Seth and Levi about it.

- Thank you.

Let's talk later. - Okay.

- Bye, mam.

(footsteps tapping) (bell ringing)

- (sighs) Here. - Thanks.

- You know Leroy, (gentle music)

the boy who was here yesterday

has been doing some work next door for Agnes,

and I thought

since we need some shelves in the back room,

he might be able to work for you too.

- Well, that's not a bad idea.

Why don't you tell him to come by?

Oh, and Esther,

let me know if you want any dating advice.

- Cheryl!

- What?

Just trying to help.

(chuckles) Why don't you flip the sign.

(broom sweeping)

(upbeat music)

Hi, Agnes.

See you put in some extra security.

- Can't be too careful of these days.

- I was wondering,

did you happen to see anyone unfamiliar in the shop

the day of the robbery?

- Just like I told Chief Twitchell,

just like any other day.

In here, there were all my old customers

and there was that foster boy though,

that stays with Marian.

- Gage was here?

- Gage is always walking around with his head down

and his hands stuffed in his pockets.

I do wonder why a teenage boy

would be interested in quilting.

- I don't know.

- I would talk to Marian,

but you know how people can be.

- So nothing else out of the ordinary?

- Well, there was this man

that came in kind of raggedy looking.

He said he was looking for donations.

- I gave him five bucks and sent him on his way.

You're a pretty good detective.

- Thanks Agnes.

I'll let you know if I find anything.

(broom sweeping)

(boxes thudding)

(bell ringing)

Oh, hey.

- Johnson.

- Johnson, right.

You here for the donation?

Well, sorry. It's been a really busy day,

but if you just wanna leave the address of your charity,

happy to drop something off.

- That's okay.

I'll come back.

- Wait, what was the name of your charity again?

(suspicious music)

(bell ringing)

- You got a pen?

I'll write down the address.

(camera clicking)

- Thanks.

- Yeah. - Johnson.

(Cassie laughing)

What?

- Why did you take a picture of that guy?

- Because he's a suspect.

- To what?

- Someone stole my Aunt Mitzi's figurines from the store.

- You were robbed?

- Yep, and so was the quilt shop next door.

- So what makes him a suspect?

- Well, he's been asking around for donations

to a charity he can't remember the name of,

and he just happens to be around

every time there's a robbery.

- Okay.

Yeah, that's weird.

- I think I'm gonna go check it out.

Wanna go with me? (suspicious music)

- Are you serious?

Yes!

- Great.

(cow mooing)

(card slapping)

(cards slapping)

(suspicious music) (water sloshing)

- I wonder who it is that is staying in our barn.

- Does it matter?

- Well, what if it is the person

that stole Mitzi's figurines or Agnes' quilt?

- Naomi, you do not know that.

- So it is all right

for us to let potential criminals

spend the night in our barn freely?

- If they are criminals, should we charge 'em?

(Seth laughing)

- Levi!

- How shall we go about it?

- Well, I have a plan.

- I know you do.

- One of us should spend the night in the barn

until our visitor returns.

- And by that you mean one of us.

- I am brave enough to spend the night in the barn

if you two strong men are not.

- I will spend the night in the barn.

- Are you sure?

- I do not doubt your bravery, mam,

but for some reason now I feel I must prove mine.

(chuckles)

(animals bleating) (eerie music)

- Naomi, come to bed.

- Do you think Levi is safe?

- He's a 30-year-old man.

He can take care of himself.

Naomi.

- All right.

(sighs) All right.

(Levi yawning)

(suspicious music)

(animals bleating) (wood creaking)

- Who's there?

(Seth snoring)

(door thudding)

- Seth.

Seth!

- What is it?

- Someone is downstairs.

(wood creaking)

(footsteps tapping)

(eerie music)

- Levi?

- Yeah.

- Levi, you're supposed to be in the barn.

- It's cold and creaky.

Honestly, anyone who can sleep in that barn deserves it.

- Unbelievable.

Men!

- So you're no closer than you were before?

- No.

As a matter of fact,

they left a note with some money

for the preserves this morning

as if I'm running a bed and breakfast.

- Well, at least they're polite and have nice handwriting.

- I suppose so.

- Can I keep this?

- Why?

- Come on, I'll show you.

(suspicious music)

- (gasps) What is this?

- Well, it's a work in progress,

but I've been gathering any clues that might be helpful.

- Wow!

- Until we know who it is,

your visitor is a suspect.

- What about this man?

- That's Johnson.

He's been asking around town for donations

to a charity that might not exist.

I'm gonna go check it out tonight.

- Are you sure that will not be dangerous?

- I'm gonna take Cassie with me.

- Well, I'm sure I have nothing to worry about,

but I will say a prayer for you all the same.

(hammer banging)

- Are you going to take a lunch break?

- Maybe.

Are you?

- I bring my lunch,

but I have extra to share if you would like?

- That's very generous.

Thank you.

(gentle music)

(toolbox thudding)

- Are you hungry?

- I'm starving.

- Okay.

- Okay. Where do we start?

- Okay.

- Wow!

Leroy, how long have you been doing this kind of work?

- Only went in business for myself recently,

but I've been working with my father since I was a boy.

- Where are you from?

- Cheryl, that is enough questions.

- What?

- It's all right, Esther.

From Pennsylvania.

Only been here a few weeks.

My little brother's going through Rumspringa,

so moved here with some friends

and keep an eye on him for my family.

- That is so kind of you.

- Any big brother would do such a thing.

- I'm not so sure.

- Better get back to it.

Enjoy your lunch.

- Do you want a sandwich?

- Yeah.

(suspicious music)

- [Navigation] Turn right in 1000 feet.

You have arrived.

(doors thudding)

- This doesn't look like a charity.

- Well, let's go find out.

(siren distantly wailing) (door thudding)

(engine rumbling)

- Who's that?

(door thudding)

- Oh, no.

Maybe we should go.

Johnson.

- Hey, you made it.

- Is this where your charity is?

- Yeah. It's right, right up here.

Come on.

Follow me.

(people chattering)

That's the lady I told you about.

She has a donation.

- Hi ladies. I'm Angela.

- Hey, Angela. I'm Cheryl.

- Cassie.

- Nice to meet you.

- Well, I have some work to do. I'll see you later.

- Okay.

- These are for you. - Thank you.

- Look at the gifts they brought.

Have a seat.

- Oh,

thanks.

- What does Johnson do here?

- Johnson is such a blessing.

His sister stayed here for a while last year.

Poor girl.

Ever since he's been volunteering here.

He's even trying to find us a bigger home in memory of her.

- That's so sweet.

(phone ringing)

Excuse me.

(gentle music)

- Hi.

- Hi.

- I used to can fruits and vegetables from my garden.

- Well, a dear friend of mine made those

and I can promise you they are amazing.

Do you wanna sit down?

- Okay.

Thank you. - Yeah.

- My grandmother,

she left me her heirloom seeds

and I don't have them anymore.

I know they seem silly to worry about, but I can't help it.

- It doesn't seem silly.

Sometimes I think God wants us to know

that the little things that matter to us

matter to him too.

- Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you so much.

- Bye.

Bye ladies.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

- I could not have been more wrong about Johnson.

- Yeah.

(suspicious music)

And you're not any closer to finding the thief.

- I can't help but think that this thief

is the same person who's sleeping in Naomi's barn.

So if we find them...

- Who knows?

It might be somebody totally different.

- I guess you could be right.

Thanks for coming with me tonight.

- Yeah, anytime.

That was not what I was expecting.

- You probably shouldn't write about it.

- Yeah, of course.

I'm not gonna put that in the article.

Night, Cheryl.

- Night, Cassie.

(door thudding)

(lively music)

Naomi, do you know what heirloom seeds are?

- Of course.

Do you want some?

- Turns out the man I thought was a suspect

is actually volunteering at a women's shelter.

- (gasps) Well, I'm glad to hear that,

but what does that have to do with seeds?

- Well, I told one of the ladies there,

I'd see about getting her some.

She had to leave behind the seeds her grandmother gave her.

- Oh, we can do that.

- Thanks.

So that's Johnson off the suspect list.

I guess that only leaves Gage.

- Well, Gage is staying with Marian,

so we know he is not sleeping in our Bucky.

- Hi. Just stopping by for some coffee.

- Hi, Niomi.

- Naomi.

- Oh, those look amazing.

Did you make those?

- Yes.

- Naomi, would you mind helping her with that?

- Sure. (suspicious music)

- Excuse me, miss.

- Oh! - How much is this tablecloth?

Oh, I'm sorry.

- Cassie.

Let me help you.

- Oh, I got it. Thanks.

Bye. See you later.

- See you, Cassie.

Your muffin!

(tool clunking)

- It looks good in here.

- You should see the project I'm working on.

- I would like to.

- Have a good one.

- Thank you.

(till beeping)

(door thudding) (bell ringing)

- Hey, Gage.

- What's up?

- Hello.

- Did you find everything okay?

- Yes, I did.

- Let's see, (till beeping)

that will be $22.35.

- I'll go get Cheryl to see.

- She's busy,

but I'll come back around noon tomorrow

if you want to eat lunch together.

- I would like that.

- Bye, Esther.

- Bye, Leroy.

- Thanks Leroy. - Bye.

(bell ringing)

- Yes, sure.

(till beeping)

That'll be $9.47.

- Can I break a $50? - Sure.

Oh, looks like I'm all out of small bills.

- Oh, it's all I have.

- Okay, just gimme a sec.

Esther, I'm running to the back.

- Okay.

Wow, this looks great.

(tin rattling)

(suspicious music continues)

(drawer shuffling)

(drawer thudding)

(lock clicking)

No!

No, no, no, no, no, no.

(drawers rattling)

(tin slamming)

Esther, can you come here a minute?

- Yeah, I'll be right back. Sorry.

(tense music)

- Did you take any money out of the cash box?

- No.

Why?

- We've been robbed

again.

(engine rumbling) (suspicious music)

- How much cash?

- A few hundred dollars.

Just small bills for the register.

- Was it in a safe?

- No, it was in a cash box.

- Who has access to the back room?

- Only us. Well, and Leroy.

- Leroy would not take it.

- He's a good kid.

- He was working in and out of the back room

with the door open all day.

So I guess anyone could have gone in there.

- Leroy is still a suspect.

- He's Amish.

Stealing is not in our nature.

- Anyone in the store who seemed suspicious?

- There were a lot of customers,

but right before I found the empty cash box,

I saw Gage, the boy who was staying with the Berryhills.

- Mm-hm.

- Mm-hm.

- You gonna write that down?

- Happy?

- We'll let you know if we have any news.

Have a good day.

- That's it?

I was robbed twice in one week,

and all you can say is, "Have a good day?"

- We're doing the best we can.

- That's what worries me.

- Take care, ladies.

- Can you believe I had to tell Twitchell

to write down Gage's name when he's our only suspect?

- Well, it is possible he did not do it.

- Now you're on their side?

- No, of course not.

But you yourself said

that there were many people in the store today,

and there were plenty of people

that could have taken the money.

- I've got a bad feeling about that kid.

- But you do not have any evidence.

- I was robbed twice in one week and he was here both times.

Seems like evidence to me.

(alarm ticking)

(suspicious music)

(music continues)

(animals bleating)

- Naomi! (Naomi gasping)

(scurrying music)

Naomi, stop! Stop!

Let it go.

- I need to see who it is. (pants)

(match striking)

(melancholy music)

- I promise I'll confront them tomorrow

if you come back to bed.

- Just a moment.

Let me check in here.

(suspicious music)

Looks like a diary.

(lively music)

(bell ringing)

- Gage did not rob the store.

- Then who did?

What's that?

- I went out last night to see if I could find

who was staying in our barn.

They got away,

but this notebook was in the buggy.

It is the same notebook

that Cassie dropped in here yesterday.

- Cassie?

- Her handwriting was so similar

to the note that was left to buy the preserves

that I just had to find out,

and this is the evidence.

Read this.

The first one is about an Englisher

who stays in an Amish family's farm in the 1930s,

and the second one

is about you.

- Me?

- Cheryl thinks she's the Sherlock Holmes of Sugarcreek,

but she was just a nosy millennial

in serious need of a boyfriend.

(bell ringing)

Why would she write that?

- Hey.

- Why don't you ask her?

- You were sleeping in Naomi's barn,

stealing,

and now you're writing about me?

- Yes and no.

Just give me a chance to explain.

- Go on.

- I'm not writing an article,

I'm writing a novel.

- Why would you lie about that?

- During the Great Depression,

my great-grandfather stayed in Amish barn

right here in Sugarcreek.

He became friends with the family

and he met the daughter of a local farmer.

The woman who would become my great-grandmother.

He told me their story all the time as a kid.

So that's why I came here.

I wanted to find that barn

and I did.

- The Miller's Barn?

- Mm-hm.

- So you wanted to stay where he stayed to what?

To tell his story?

- I know that I should have told you and your husband,

but I was afraid that you would say no.

- That still doesn't explain why you stole from us.

- All I had were some of Naomi's preserves

and I paid her back.

- Mm-hm.

- Well, if she's telling the truth,

that only leaves Gage.

- It's not him.

I saw the guy who was helping you guys with the shelves.

He's been sleeping in a car out by the lumberyard.

- Well, you've been sleeping in a buggy.

What does that prove?

- I never pretended to be Amish.

- Leroy is Amish.

He's from Pennsylvania.

- Do Amish drive cars and spend hours online?

- How? How do you know this?

- Every time that I've been to the library,

he's on the computer.

- He was in the Swiss Miss both times I was robbed.

- What are we gonna do?

- Well, if we call Twitchell,

he's just gonna tell us there's no evidence.

- Well, you two are the detectives.

- Oh, really?

I thought I was just the nosy millennial

in serious need of a boyfriend.

- Yeah, I'm sorry about that.

But you have to admit,

it's a pretty interesting storyline.

- We'll talk about that later.

- Hmm.

- But

I do have an idea of how we can catch him.

(door creaking)

(suspicious music)

(mouse clicking)

(Cassie coughing)

- Leroy.

- Hi.

I was just checking my brother's Facebook page.

You know, to need to keep an eye on him.

- That looks like Agnes's quilt to me.

- No.

- Where'd you get that tattoo?

A barn raising?

(scurrying music)

Come on!

(door rattling)

- Get out of my way!

(horse hooves clipping)

- Nice manners.

I have no idea what my daughter saw in you.

- You might as well turn yourself in.

We all know you stole from us.

(scurrying music)

- Be careful!

- Stop him! Stop him!

- [Naomi] Be careful!

(dramatic music)

- Stay down.

- Let go of me jerk! Get off me!

(Cheryl gasping)

- Why am I doing this?

- It's a long story.

- Never really liked him anyway.

(siren wailing)

(cuffs clicking)

- Watch your head.

- (gasps) Aunt Mitzi's figurines!

- What happened to letting me handle this?

- Here's his wallet

and the stolen money.

Name's Lawrence Kennedy.

- Lawrence has a lot of explaining to do.

(gentle music)

- I'm sorry. This is my fault.

- No, it's not.

It's Leroy's fault or whatever his name was.

- I should have known.

He could not even speak Pennsylvania Dutch.

- May God forgive his sins,

but I hope I never see him again.

- Don't forget,

there are some good guys out there.

- That was quite the tackle.

I want you on my team.

- That's what happens in your true crime podcasts?

- Probably more like Nancy Drew.

- Is she a friend of yours?

- I guess you could say that.

We did spend a lot of time together when I was a kid.

Oh!

(lively music)

(cockerel crowing)

Hi, Mr. Miller.

- Well, hello!

- I didn't want to come empty-handed.

- Why, thank you!

Well, come on in.

The girls have a surprise cooking for you.

- Okay.

- Cassie?

- [Cassie] Hi. - What are doing here?

- Hi.

- I hope you don't mind that I invited another dinner guest.

- Of course.

This looks amazing.

- Cassie was telling us

how much you've been missing your home.

- So we got a recipe for deep dish pizza.

- Thank you!

(sniffs) Oh, it smells like heaven.

- (laughs)

(bell dinging)

Ooh, everybody find a seat.

(gentle music)

- Ooh. There we go.

- And make some room.

I'm coming over your head.

- They're huge!

- This looks so good.

- Just wait till you taste it.

- Cassie told us all about her great-grandfather.

Turns out he was good friends with my Dotty

who built the barn almost a hundred years ago,

so she's practically family.

- Thank you so much.

- Well, Seth, should we say grace

before our pizza gets cold?

- Let's pray.

Amen.

- This looks good.

- Very excited to try this.

- [Cheryl] Tonight, I finally felt real peace.

Not the kind that comes and goes with the weather

or with life's troubles,

but a peace that is deeply rooted

just like the giant oak trees on the Miller Farm.

(lively music)

(lively music continues)

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