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Previously, on The Way Home.

Screen tests. My ancestor tried to put Port Haven

on the map back then by brining Hollywood to make a movie.

Mom, you're going to travel to 1925.

To meet Fern, just like she said.

My favorite poet, T.S...

Eliot. I think I met your mom.

Tessa Cooper.

This is the first photo I've ever seen of me and her.

This is why I go back, is to find your mom.

I want to jump.

- What happened to Mom? The pond just took her.

Alice!

I want to find my mom.

Please, just think,

who could have jumped with Tessa?

When exactly are you from, deary?

When exactly are you from, deary?

Elliot, I'm sorry the pond refused you.

I know you want answers about your mom.

I wish I had something real to offer you, but...

Please, Del.

You've been here for me for as long as I can remember.

You don't owe me anything.

Least of all answers for the mistakes

my own family has made.

Now I have to talk to Vic.

He's the one who owes me the truth.

Maybe Kat and Alice will find out something.

Wherever they are,

guess we'll just have to wait and see.

I know how you're feeling.

Didn't think we'd be back in this situation so soon.

Who are we kidding?

I should go. See ya later. - Mm-hmm.

Homework's don.

Thank you so much for letting me stay a little later.

It's always way better to study here. Quieter, I mean.

You know you're always welcome, Elliot. Anytime.

Thanks. I should get going.

I wish he didn't

have to go home.

Well, he's too proud to stay over here,

even if we asked.

Cole, why didn't we keep him when we had the chance?

That's what Tessa wanted. She left him

right on the front step. - We couldn't have, Delly.

Remember the pact we made that day when we found him,

that we would be there for him in our own way?

We both know there's more to Tessa leaving

than not loving Vic.

We don't know for sure.

And even if we did, the truth is not

our story to tell, and Vic had been quiet

all this time, then we have to, too.

Okay, we'll just keep doing what we're doing.

Loving him, protecting him.

It's the promise we made.

We have to keep it.

Oh.

Well, Daddy always said the pond was magic.

I thought it was just a bunch of bunk. But here you are.

And, and here is?

You found yourself

smack dab in the summer of 1925, missy.

And I do know that I've just asked you when you're from,

but if I'm being a good, rule-following girl,

I should take that back.

Can't know too much about the future now, can I?

Huh.

But I can ask you

what you're doing here.

The pond always has its reasons.

Um, I guess I'm here looking for someone.

A woman, 65, brown hair. Her name is Tessa.

- Tessa... - Tessa Augustine.

Hmm. Do know a few of the Augustines all right,

and they're all a bunch of rats! - Rats?

The rattiest of rats.

I've never heard of a Tessa.

Then again, I've never of you either.

Oh, Jiminy Crickets! Where are my manners?

I'm Fern Landry. And you are?

Kat. My name's Kat.

And here you are, looking like something

the cat did, indeed, drag in.

Why don't I call you...

Kitty Cat?

- You're Fern, aren't you? - Charmed, dear.

I shouldn't have asked when you're form just now.

I know the rules: no future talk.

But why are you here? There's always a reason.

I'm looking for a woman,

older, 40-ish, brown hair.

- Oh, heavens. I'm having such déjà vu.

But I'm sorry to say, you're the only soul

I've met at the pond today.

No, don't go. You'll find your reason soon enough.

- Right. There's always a reason.

Actually, when am I... here, I mean?

Summer of 1976, missy.

So lovely to have a bit of company.

My Cole and Delilah are away.

They're visiting the in-laws, you see.

For better or for worse.

And all the young people have set sail for better shores,

but here I remain...

bored to tears!

Well, it's time for my nap.

So, why am I here?

I have no idea, child.

I have never met a time traveler with less sense of direction!

Before you seemed surprised that the pond actually worked.

So, does that mean that you've never...

What, travelled? Heavens, no!

That filthy sinkhole is not my cup of tea.

Never had an interest in going backwards, you see.

What would I need the past for? The past means old,

the past means boring, the past means corsets.

Kitty Cat, this is the twenties

and I'm a modern gal.

The future is all I care about.

I don't think you're the one, though.

You're a girl, after all.

- Sorry? - Hmm? Oh, nothing. Shall we?

Wait, Fern, aren't you going home?

No, I don't live in that country bumpkin

farmhouse anymore. I just moved out.

I'm a city girl now.

Well, town girl, I suppose. Just wait. You'll see.

So, the house is just...

Over. Finished.

I put the neighbor in charge of renting it.

It's nice to have a little extra pocket change.

Helps me keep up my blonde.

Oh, I'm tickled pink with your company, Kitty Cat.

My first time traveler. It's very exciting.

No way!

- This is too far-out. Alice, it's been two years!

Evelyn? Oh, my God!

What? You're in town?

You should have come straight to Lingermore.

I thought you'd still be on your big, world tour?

I was, but I just got back a few days ago.

Where're ya headed? - Coyle's.

I was hoping to find a familiar face?

Well, you found me.

I'm going to town too. I can give you a lift?

Wait, is this what I think it is?

Yes.

I have so many things to tell you.

It's absolute fate that you're here.

Woo-hoo!

My apologies, it's a bit of a hike.

A ride is much preferred.

Got it.

Oh, we're gettin' nowhere with that, silly.

Well, like it or lump it, this is our ride.

Still, it beats walking. - Huh.

Meet the Augie boys.

This one here is Percival Augustine.

- Percy. - And the one behind the wheel

is his younger brother, Little Mo.

Quit it with the nickname, Fern.

Ain't nothin' little about me.

I tell you, these guys are trouble with a capital T.

Aren't you, boys?

What's with the duds, little lady?

Hey, you fellas related to any Tessas?

I got no idea what you're talking about, Fern.

Do you want a ride or what? - Hmm.

Our chariot, m'lady.

Woo!

- Make yourself at home. I have an errand to run,

but I'll be back in a jiff.

Alice! Wow, a blast from the past. It's been too long.

It has. How've you been?

- Oh, still living the dream. But I must admit,

it's not the same as the good old days

when all you folks hung out.

How 'bout a welcome back milkshake, on the house?

- I'd love that. Thank you. - Vanilla, right?

Mm-hmm.

Actually, Jasper,

last time I was here, in 1974, early fall,

I met this girl, a customer,

her name was Tessa.

Is there any chance you might remember her?

No. No bells ringing.

She was a fan of T.S. Eliot, the poet?

She even carried around one of his books, quoting from it.

No one's coming to mind.

Maybe she was just passing through.

Bet she was summer folk. - Right.

Sorry, I, I can't expect you to remember all your customers.

But I remember you. We all do.

Colton was pretty down when you left and didn't come back.

- I hear he's away? With Delilah?

Tricky times with Del's parents.

I wish those kids the best. They deserve it.

- Hey. - Hey.

I was worried about you.

Any luck getting in touch with Vic?

No. He's on his honeymoon.

The one time I need to talk to him, he's MIA.

Best thing you can do is keep busy,

if you're open to getting out of the house?

- Oh, I'm open. - Good!

Because I have something that needs doin'.

I knew today would be pure magic.

Alice is here. Everything's happening, J!

It's wild. So, how long you planning on staying?

- I won't be here long. I... I don't think.

"By the Light of the Moon". I love this one.

That's the beauty of a good song, transcends time.

I want you to know that this book

has been a big inspiration for me.

- Oh yeah? I'm flattered. Tell me more.

- Um, I've been writing. Uh, songs, I mean.

If you're looking for inspiration,

this one has been on my mind lately,

what with the anniversary and all.

"Five Went In".

About the big explosion in Port Haven.

Yeah, it happened under Lingermore, you know?

But it was like, a million years ago.

- More like fifty. - So, in 1926?

Yep. Prohibition era.

Most of our fishermen had turned to rum-running,

sometimes with deadly results.

♪ Beware and take care ye fisherman's sons ♪

- Come on, Alice. Sing it for us!

No, I want to hear one of these original songs of yours.

Come on, you're amongst friends. Tuned and ready.

My songs aren't ready yet.

Is it okay if I stick to this one?

♪ Five good men went down below ♪

♪ To go where no good man should go ♪

♪ And take to the tunnels row on row ♪

♪ Deep into the dark ♪

Alice?

- Cole! - You're both back!

Oh, my God!

Make yourself at home, Kitty Cat.

Oh, my God.

This place is incredible.

More than that,

this paper's my ticket off the farm.

My saving grace. I'm a journalist, darling.

I write the society column, don't you know?

"Gentlemen Prefer Blondes".

The heroine, Lorelei Lee, is my idol.

The voice of our generation.

And I try to write like her. She's the absolute bee's knees.

Hot off the press. Tell me you've read it?

Oh, you must!

Paper's only a year old,

but the editor is the cat's meow.

Hired me to report on the latest and greatest

Port Haven society has to over.

So yes, embellishment is required.

But, I cover all the parties and we have a big one.

Oh, you mean tonight?

Anyone who's anyone will be in attendance.

Who knows, Kitty Cat,

maybe this Tessa you're searching for will be there too?

Now I have to ask,

is that really what women are sporting in the future?

My, that's a sad prospect, indeed.

Well, you're going to have to borrow something of mine

if you want to blend in.

And I do.

So um, should we go to your apartment?

- Ah! - You live here?

Or my dear editor friend lets me stay,

or puts up with it, more like.

What are you waiting for? Come on!

Let's have some fun, shall we? Hee, hee!

Yeah. Fun, I would like that.

It all starts with the right duds.

I can't be in this space without thinking about

you and Colton slapping it together with all that old wood.

You know why he did it, don't you?

I do.

Maybe not in the moment, but later, for sure.

Later?

I had my "five more minutes" with Colton, right here.

Before the summer kickoff in '99.

He put in the electricity and I helped.

Oh.

And then he told me the real reason he built this place,

not realizing he was talking to my adult self.

Or maybe he did.

I'll never know.

Yeah, Jacob told me that you got to spend

more time with him.

I have to say, I was a bit jealous.

I want to ask you...

is it still gonna happen, now that Kat's embroiled

in time travel again?

Of course it's still happening.

Del, I can't wait to marry your daughter.

But like I said, it has to be... perfect.

Word to the wise,

you can think about something too much.

Hey, how 'bout I take you out

for a thank you drink. Huh?

When you're finished. - Yes.

Purple.

You're gonna look snazzy,

Kitty Cat.

Hello!

Just who do you think you are,

busting into a lady's boudoir like that?

I was under the impression this was a newspaper office,

not a boudoir.

Ah, The Herald. Good, I'm not losing my mind.

You're going to lose something else

if you don't avert your eyes, mister!

What do you want with The Herald?

Oh, so it is open for business then?

Depends on what that business is.

Well...

Nice choice. - Hmm.

I'm looking for the editor.

I was told that The Herald advertises rooms

and houses for rent? Name's Cliff.

Well, Cliff, the editor's unavailable

and I don't write rental ads, so I'm not available either.

- Oh no? That's too bad. - How's about you come back

another time when there's someone here

who can give you a hand? - Well, I won't ask

for your hand just yet, but can I trouble you for a name?

Fern Landry.

But whether that name will give you any trouble

is entirely up to you.

Is that a threat or a promise?

Um, so you're looking for a place to rent, Cliff?

Landry Farms should be available, right?

We're extremely busy.

So, like I said, come back tomorrow

and talk to Grayson Goodwin, Mr. Editor-in-Chief.

Very well.

I'd apologize for the intrusion,

only I don't feel sorry in the least.

Ladies.

Miss Landry.

Oh, what were you thinking?

I hardly want a fellow like that on my farm.

He seems like a real flat tire.

Sorry, you said Grayson Goodwin?

- Wait, yes! He's Port Haven's head honcho.

He owns this paper, gave me my job,

and he's the one hosting the party tonight.

So, hop to it.

There's fashionably late

and then there's just plain late. Come now!

I am so excited for you to meet Ashley.

We met in Paris, and then he followed me to Spain.

He's a poet. Can you imagine? It's a complete fairytale.

Hey, you didn't tell me there was a party.

- Every day's a party in here. Come on.

Come on, Kitty Cat.

Oh, don't be nervous.

Every day is a party in here.

So, our host, tell me about him.

What's he all about? - Oh, Grayson's a gem.

He fought in the war. Won a medal, you know?

And when he came home, Lingermore was a wreck.

The army used it as a hospital, you see.

So, Gray renovated, made it his own.

Now the work's complete. It's a good reason to celebrate.

Out there it's illegal, but in here,

prohibition doesn't exist. Cheers.

Cheers.

A new temperance inspector is due to arrive soon,

but whoever he is, he'll learn the ropes.

Comes in hot like the rest of them,

but this town will cool him off right quick.

She's perfect, isn't she?

Yes, she is.

Freshly painted.

This might all be old hat to someone from the future.

Is your time as grand as this? Grander?

- Definitely not. - Oh, pity.

Well, to be here and now then.

Let's enjoy it while it lasts.

Ash, my love, I'm home.

Particles in the world,

the dust.

Floating on the wind. - Um...

Darling.

Yes, um, this is Alice and Colton.

Guys, my Sir Lancelot, Ashley.

- Hmm. - It's really nice

to meet you, Ash. - Hey. Yeah, right on.

I see we have... new friends.

From where? - Oh, God, everywhere.

Yeah, I mean, and why not? Right?

This palace has more than enough rooms, right?

Yeah, no, I've heard about you man, haven't I?

Yeah, the best friend, left behind.

The boy on the farm. Is he a threat...

or a fellow warrior?

Either way,

we'll be friends if my lady deems it,

so welcome to our little shindig, dude.

Thanks.

Phantom of the Opera?

Hasn't even come out in theaters yet.

Grayson's pulled all the strings.

Now the Hollywood release isn't till November, I believe,

but waiting just isn't my strong suit.

And I have this gentleman here to thank

for rewarding my impatience.

This is Nate Simon, Hollywood producer extraordinaire,

and he's with us all the way from Tinseltown.

So Nate, how can anyone in your industry

think that these talkies

are going to replace a masterpiece like this, huh?

They won't. Talkies are a fad,

doomed to fail.

Silent films are still raking in the dough.

Phantom won't be any different.

Which is exactly why I flew you and your film

for our little soiree here, to invest in my latest project.

Folks, we're gonna shoot a film right here in Port Haven.

Put this town on the map, huh?

Show the world the beauty it has to offer.

And ah, and there she is, my star.

Darling.

That's right, folks, our very own Fern Landry

is set to play the lead in my little film,

Cassandra of the Lighthouse.

Now, it's the story of the young woman

who lives alone with her lighthouse keeper father

on our rugged New Brunswick coast.

As she sits in her tower,

she gazes out to sea, dreaming of a better life.

A handsome sailor washes ashore.

He's been shipwrecked. He's the lone survivor,

a hero who tried in vain to save the lives of his crew.

But it's Cassandra who saves his life and heals his heart.

And she's met the love of her life.

Isn't that right, darling?

Well, she did.

But then you went and wrote the most gruesome ending.

- Oh. - The sailor plunges

to a watery death from the top of the lighthouse,

and Cassandra shuts herself away,

shining her light out to sea, night after night,

looking for his ghost.

Well,

that's a Hollywood ending for you, folks, isn't it?

Darling, come.

Grayson, I'd like you to meet Kitty Cat.

She's a distant relative, visiting from a distant place.

- Mm-hmm. Well, how mysterious. Pleasure, Kitty.

Uh, actually it's just Kat.

Okay, "just Kat", enjoy the party.

Please.

Of course.

- Poetry is like life. You know, less is more.

Think about T.S. Eliot,

Ezra Pound, just the nakedness of their verses.

You know, the words that are left unsaid

are just as important as the words... said.

Right on, man.

- See, Cole? These kinda conversations...

this is what happens when you travel.

It opens your eyes and your mind.

I've come back way more worldly and wise.

As worldly and wise as a sweet soul like you

could ever be, my angel.

She's bang on about travel, though, Colton. I mean,

just take the leap, man.

Can't imagine how you handled the monotony of small-town life.

I mean, God, if it wasn't for the ocean,

I'd be chuckin' myself off the top of Evie's palace.

But you know,

I hear you're a musician.

Yes, Cole is fabulously talented, Ash.

Yeah, no you say that, but uh,

yours is a losing battle, mon ami.

Music scene here is like, decades behind

what's happening in Europe.

Really? Well, I wouldn't know

'cause I'm a simple farm boy, right?

Okay, groovy people,

why don't we bring old and new friends together

and do something mysterious?

Did you know that there are secret underground tunnels

beneath this house?

Mm-hmm. It's like a world frozen in time down there.

I say we go exploring.

So, we need to wow our Tinseltown investor over here.

Just show him how talented you are.

- Oh, he'll see. I promise you that.

Ladies and gentlemen, ahem,

stop the film, please. Stop the film!

May I present the lovely and talented, Fern Landry.

Hmm, darling.

Ready, boys?

♪ I'll see you in my dreams ♪

♪ Hold you in my dreams ♪

♪ Someone took you out of my arms ♪

♪ Still I feel the thrill of your charms ♪

♪ Lips that once were mine ♪

♪ Tender eyes that shine ♪

♪ They will light my way tonight ♪

♪ I'll see you in my dreams ♪

♪ I'll see you in my dreams ♪

Woo!

Fantastic. What'd I tell ya, ladies and gentlemen?

A star is born, am I right?

Now, I'm not done with the announcements

tonight, folks.

Tonight actually marks the start

of many exciting ventures.

And uh...

how's about we start one of our own, huh?

Fern Landry,

I was that sailor,

you were my Cassandra in the lighthouse.

A beacon of hope in my darkest of storms.

Your face is what saw me through the war and guided me home.

Please say that you'll make this house your home?

That you'll...

you'll make me your home.

Will you marry me?

- Yes! Grayson, yes. A hundred thousand yesses.

I will marry you. I'll be proud to be a Goodwin.

Ah!

These tunnels lead to the beach.

Perfect for bootlegging.

Spooky, right?

There must be so many ghosts down here.

In the 20s, the rum runners used these rooms

to store their illegal booze. But rumor has it

that they were jail cells in the really early days.

- This is freaky, right? - Yeah. Yeah.

Really.

Um, hey, how are you doing?

I haven't had a second to talk to you yet.

I know. I wanted to say something to you first.

That time travel stuff that I told you about

last time I saw you, do you remember?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

Uh... Hopefully you took it with a grain of salt.

I made it up. Wasn't true.

Yeah.

Ya think?

Guys, we found it! This is it!

This is the exact spot where the explosion happened.

Five went in, four came out.

The explosion was serious. Dead serious.

My dad told me that Al Capone and his gang were involved.

Wait, who lived at Lingermore in 1926?

My grandfather, Grayson Goodwin.

- Did he know what was going on? - Who knows?

Ash, where are you going?

When inspiration strikes, you gotta seize the moment.

Come, everyone, come.

My people, come. Let's go.

Let's go. Upstairs.

- Oh! - Cheers.

- Thank you. And congratulations.

Oh, we have a fortune teller on hand,

should you wish to partake.

She's extraordinary.

Kitty Cat really has no need to know her future,

now do you?

Of course. Uh, excuse me.

Darling.

So, the engagement, were you expecting that?

Well, I've known Gray since birth.

He's a good man, on the up and up!

Is he? I saw him speaking with the Augie boys earlier

and it was not party chatter.

- Oh, those low-lifes. They're bootleggers.

All of the fishermen in this town are.

Pays better than reeling in the minnows these days.

They're probably here supplying more hooch.

Then why were they the ones paying Grayson?

Well, who knows why men do what they do?

Oh, by the way, run into any Tessas?

- I haven't even been asking. - Hmm.

Hey! Anyone here named Tessa?

Well, there you have it. Sorry, Kitty.

Yeah.

What was Tessa like,

during the time you and Colton knew her?

I really didn't know Tessa that well.

You don't have to be careful with my feelings.

- That's not it. Cole and I thought

that she left you with us.

But she left you at the pond.

A helpless baby. You had to rescue yourself.

Still trying to wrap my head around it.

- You didn't like her, did ya? - I don't like what she did.

Del, I've been meaning to ask, how's Jacob doing?

What's the latest?

Oh, uh, I...

I haven't heard from Jacob in a while. Why do you ask?

I was just hoping he got set up okay.

- Set up? - Yeah.

I got him a job working with a friend of mine

who owns a bar in Toronto. Jacob called me up,

said he was looking for some work. Was happy to oblige.

I think we can use another glass.

Actually, maybe let's just go with a bottle.

I got ya.

- The prohibition officers! - It's a raid!

This is a raid! Stay right where you are!

Ditch the drinks and run, Kitty Cat.

Thank you!

Woo! What a party!

Stone... cold...

dripping with tears of years.

Years of tears.

Drop by drop, drip, drip.

- I can't take this. I gotta go. - Wait!

Colton, don't go! - Colton, you're leaving?

Yeah, it's good to see you, Evie.

You don't like Ash, do you?

If I stay,

I'm afraid I'll say something I'll regret.

Why can't you just let me be happy?

- You think you're happy? I mean,

how can you not see through that guy? He's a total phony!

- He's not. He's brilliant. He's the poet of our era.

He came from nothing, no money,

no family. And look at this! He's created a following.

Your husband's taking advantage of your kindness

and your heart, not to mention your money.

- That's not true. How do you even know that, Cole?

You don't even know me anymore. And maybe you never have.

- Evie, I... - If you're so determined to go,

then uh, what's stopping you?

State of the universe, man.

Evelyn? Are you okay?

No. Ash isn't the one for me. Is he?

Our marriage is falling apart.

I thought today was going to be so magical, but it's not.

Even after the news that I got...

What news?

I'm pregnant, Alice.

My errand in town,

I went to the doctor and he confirmed it.

- Evelyn, that's... that's great news!

You don't have to say that.

I might have to do this on my own.

You are going to be an amazing mom, okay?

Whatever you decide to do, whether you want to go it alone

or try and make this marriage work.

How do you know, Alice?

I just do.

I am already so in love

with whatever magic is happening inside of me.

It's like my body has been keeping this secret from me

my whole life, that it knew

how to make a beautiful child.

It's going to be me and this baby against the world.

I will try and get back soon.

T-to be with you. Promise.

Oh.

Thank you, Alice.

I'm so glad you are here.

- Fern, I have to go home. I've already been gone too long.

Oh, party pooper!

Well, if you want to go back to the pond,

we'll have to hitchhike. My feet are killing me.

The trick I showed you.

Here, here. It's foolproof.

Hurry! Hike it up! Hike it up!

More leg. More leg.

Ooh, Kitty Cat.

Well, if it isn't Mr. Flat Tire.

What are you doing way out here?

- Going home. Your friend was right.

Landry Farms is the perfect spot.

What?

You've already rented my house?

Well, when you see something you want,

you gotta just go for it.

Your neighbor gave me the key.

That farm's gonna be the perfect reprieve

from my day-to-day, you know,

with all the raids, and arrests, and whatnot.

- Raids? - Right,

I didn't get the chance to properly

introduce myself earlier.

I'm Clifford Cain, Port Haven's new temperance inspector.

You're the new temperance inspector.

Boy, did I have a doozy of a time tonight

wrangling reprobates at Lingermore.

Say, that's not where you gals are coming from, is it?

Absolutely not.

We wouldn't be caught dead drinking.

Of course not. Well, hop in.

Hmm.

You know it's my job to fine you for that.

And if you don't have the money, it's a night in the slammer.

Oh, she doesn't have any money for a fine.

Oh no? Why's that?

Because she's a time traveler.

I have never heard that one before.

And because of that, I'll let you off this time.

But I will be watching you very closely

from now on, Miss Landry.

- Well, watch all you like. Now, how's about that drive?

- Depends where I'm driving? - Landry Farm, actually.

Home, sweet home, for both of us.

- Aren't I lucky... - Hmm.

Time traveler.

Hey! Glad you're here.

I didn't get to say a proper goodbye.

Yeah, sorry. I just needed

to take a minute after all of that.

Ash is literally the worst.

Yeah.

I'm so worried about Evie.

I think you just need to be

a really good friend to her right now.

She needs you.

And Del. So, just look after her, okay?

Yeah, I think we can do that.

So, what have you been up to?

Uh, I've been writing songs.

- I love it. Can I, can I hear one?

Uh, no. No, I... I don't think they're any good.

No one's gonna judge you here, remember?

♪ In every heart there lives a place ♪

♪ Where only lonely go ♪

♪ To make a wish ♪

♪ And close their eyes and hope ♪

♪ That the tide is gonna take them ♪

♪ And leave their troubles all behind ♪

♪ And skies will clear and the sun is gonna shine ♪

- You wanna know the truth? - Mm-hmm.

I always thought that Tessa left you with me and Cole

because she wanted us to be your parents.

And I have to admit,

I always wanted to be your mom.

I would be honored to be that for you now.

I'm the one who's honored.

You have been an honorary Landry for a long time.

I wish I could have asked both you and Colton

for Kat's hand.

I've always dreamt of that moment,

ever since I was a teenager.

I know Cole knows.

I just do.

And he is with you every step of the way.

♪ There is a future to be seen ♪

♪ Where this water meets the sea ♪

- Beautiful. - Thought it was all right?

What? What's wrong?

The song is good.

But if I'm being totally honest,

it's not really you, is it?

What? Yeah, it is.

Nope. It's not from your heart, Alice. I know it.

Can't bear my soul like you can.

Like that love song for Del?

You made writing that look so easy.

- You can too! I know your capacity to care.

I know you.

Face how you feel, Alice. Write your love song.

I'm sorry. I hope I haven't ruined all your fun.

Because of you, Mr. Temperance Inspector

has moved into my house. What's more fun than that?

At the very least, it'll keep things interesting.

I'm sorry, too.

I couldn't give you what you came here for,

Tessa Augustine.

But I still think the pond brought you here for a reason,

to show you a heck of a good time.

Yes. And you did.

Well, I wonder if we'll ever meet again?

Oh, I uh... I have a strong feeling that I'll be back.

But in the meantime,

if you could please keep your eyes out for Tessa Augustine?

Or you know what? Maybe she goes

by her maiden name, it's Tessa Cooper.

You've got it, Kitty Cat.

Hey, whatcha up to?

Do you think Tessa left with him?

Ah, let it go, Delly.

That night, that person, the whole darn thing,

I just want it behind us!

I'm sorry, but we agreed.

This has to be our secret.

Oh, my God. Kat.

Oh! Hi.

- You went there, the twenties. Did you find her, Tessa?

I didn't.

I see. It's okay. It's fine.

But I did meet Fern,

and she was this incredible and talented woman

who just, she wanted to be a star.

And oh, she was engaged to a Goodwin.

Is that why she never mentioned who the father of her child was?

I would remember if Fern said he was a Goodwin.

All I recall is that he was a sailor

and that he survived some horrible wreck.

That's the plot of the whole movie

that Fern was set to star in.

Oh, my God, wait, Fern's love story

was out of a script? Does that...

Okay, does that mean that I actually

could be part Goodwin?

Hey, I am so sorry.

This trip was supposed to be about Tessa.

I really thought that I could bring back answers.

Probably better not to find out.

No, Elliot,

I may have made a pact with Colton,

but some pacts and promises have a shelf life.

I should get going. It's late.

- What happened? - I have to go. Are you coming?

You were all friends.

Who's been torn out?

- Whose bike is that? Who's here?

I don't know where Tessa wound up,

but I think I know who took her.

That motorcycle belongs to my brother,

Griffin Landry.