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Previously on Cedar Cove...

We should stay
away from Gloria.

He thinks that
she's stolen someone's identity.

I'm staying
in Cedar Cove.

Well, the job is here,
in Seattle.

You are on probation.

If this case is not
handled properly,

you will be out of a job.

She didn't
come to work?

Nope.

The sheriff said
that because she's an adult,

there's nothing they can do
for 24 hours.

What if she was kidnapped
or swept away in a flood?

It's not raining out.

Well, you're not ruling
out kidnapping.

Rebecca!

Where were you?

You disappeared, and you
didn't show up for work.

Paul was looking for you.
He called.

Several times.

Yeah...

I know.

I missed two appearances.

I'm beat.

No.

Explanation. Now.

Last night,
I pulled an all-nighter at work,

and this morning,

I had to drive
all the way to Brower County

to file a motion

to avoid a statute
of limitations.

On my way back,
I was feeling tired,

so I pulled off
to the side of the road,

and I closed my eyes
for a second.

I just woke up
an hour ago.

My phone was dead,
and I had no charger.

So, can I go now?

You're working too much.

And too hard.

Yeah, well, you can say,
"I told you so,"

but I'm going
to go to bed.

Excuse me.

David won't budge

on your working
full time in Seattle?

Not in the first year, no.

He's a hands-on manager

who apparently likes
to pop into the staff's office

for brainstorming sessions,
so...

It's a great job.

You're more important.
We're more important.

You can't
turn the job down

just because
it's going to be hard for us

to spend time together.

We'll have weekends.

Yeah...

until you have to prep
for a big court case,

or I have
a looming deadline.

I have to ask you
one more time...

are you
absolutely sure

you support me
taking this job?

Olivia?

Yes, Jack.

Of course I support you
taking this job.

Thought I'd save your clerk
the trip.

Thanks.

Any word from Rebecca?

Ah, yes, finally.

What happened to her?

She didn't say.

Well, that's not good.

No. No, it's...

not.

Alex.

Oh!

I take it things went well.

The game was great.

And the company?

She's, uh...

affable.

Affable?

How romantic.

That's me.

You went to a baseball
game with Alex,

and all you have to say
is she's affable?

Could...
could we not talk about this?

Please?

Okay.

I should get ready
for court.

You seem off.

What's up, honey?

We waited too long to get back
to the adoption agency.

Yes, but we did
write back.

Today's her birthday.

I know. I remember.

She'd be 28.

Look, Corrie...

we wrote them.

The agency
wrote our daughter,

but then she didn't
write them back.

They said it's normal,

that sometimes,
people make an inquiry,

but then they change their mind
about making contact.

I know it sounds crazy,

but I just thought
this birthday,

I'd spend it with her,
or at least talk to her.

You could find her.

But she doesn't want
to be found.

That's clear,
or she would have reached back.

Neither one of us feel good
about this situation,

but if she wants
to be left alone,

we should do that,

no matter
how difficult that is.

When she's ready,

all she has to do
is contact the agency.

Okay?

I've gone over
the proposal.

Take a second look
at the numbers.

We're missing something here...

and I'm going to assume,

since you barged into my office
without knocking,

that you're having
a medical emergency.

Uh, no.

Fire drill?

Giving notice?

-You two having fun?
-Mm-hmm.

Or maybe
you've come to your senses,

and you're ready to sign over
your half of Charlotte's house.

No, Dad, that's
not the reason I'm here.

I'm here because
I want to talk to you

about a deal.

E-mail me the specs.

Unfortunately,
I can't do that.

There's a deadline.

And since I can no longer
pull the trigger on a deal

by myself...

Leave the proposal
on my desk.

I'll have a look at it
when I get back.

Thanks.

Okay, what are you up to?

What do you mean?
Who says I'm up to anything?

You were practically civil.

You know, Alex,
this is very sad.

Oh, you're so jaded
for such a young person.

You don't have
to say any more.

If you want me
to move out, fine.

Message received.

I just want you

to take responsibility
for yourself.

I do.

You don't!

I want things
to be better with us.

You're my sister.

If you're serious

about us having
a real relationship...

I am.

Okay, clean slate,
fresh start.

Stay as long
as you need to.

Just wear pants.

One time!

Seeing my brother
at 6:00 in the morning

in his boxers

is one time too many.

Got it. Pants.

Is Rebecca okay?

Yeah,
I think.

Are we okay?

Still just trying to
wrap my head around this.

You really don't want
to have children?

It just seems
so extreme.

I'm not going
to change my mind.

How do you know?

Matt and Missy
are struggling.

Yeah...

Part of that struggle

is because
Missy wants things from Matt

that he can't give her.

So you don't even want
to get married?

Marriage, yes...

maybe.

But kids? No.

I'm not
a white picket fence guy.

I love you,

but I'm never
going to be

that guy driving around
in a minivan.

Sorry.

Okay, what's wrong?

Court?

Justine?

Will?

Ah, going to ask you
that one again.

Is it Will?

You know it's Jack.

I do, I just thought
it would be easier

if you didn't know
that I knew it was Jack.

His job in Seattle

requires him
to be in Seattle.

He'll have to commute.

Well, but...

then you two
won't see each other much.

I know.

But if you lived together...

It may be the only way
we get to see each other

during the week.

Well,
has he asked you again?

No.

But even if he had,

I don't think
that convenience

should be the main reason
for living together.

Well, you and Jack have been
through tougher things

than
a long-distance relationship.

Have faith--
It's all going to work out.

So...

Maryellen and I

are almost finished
planning your shower.

Ooh! I want all the details
right now!

So, um...

where? When? Theme? Food? Game?

You really want to know?

I do, I do, I do.

No.

It's supposed to be a surprise.

Right.

But I do have
to call Moon's.

Moon's?

This is not a Super Bowl party.
This is a shower.

This is my shower.

That was a test.
And you failed.

Of course I'm not going
to have it at Moon's.

But come on, Grace.

Just relax.

Let me and Maryellen
surprise you for once.

You are so right.

I'm going to turn over
a new leaf

as of right now.

This
is the new easy-peasy Grace.

I'm just going to sit back
and enjoy my party.

That wouldn't be a new leaf.

That would be
a whole new tree.

Oh, you just wait and see.

You're the one
who's going to be surprised.

Mm.

Easy peasy.

Miss Jennings...

Welcome back.

I think we
need to talk.

End of the day.

Linnette.

Hey.

I have to go.

Rebecca's lying
about me.

My driver's license.

Oh...

Rebecca totally has it out
for me.

I don't know why.
I haven't done anything.

Let me explain...
please.

I really have to go...

I just want to be your friend.

Okay.

Can we talk?

My car's over there.
I could give you a ride.

I really have
to go. I'm late.

So I see you're seeking
a permanent order of protection

against your husband.

Yes, your honor.

And a temporary order
was issued two weeks ago,

ex parte...

without any input
from your husband.

And this hearing today
is your husband's opportunity

to offer any testimony
or evidence

against your request...

but I do not see him.

No, your honor.

And was he served papers?

Yes.

And he was aware
of the court date?

Yes.

But he... chose not to show?

I haven't spoken to him
since the... incident.

I've been staying
with my parents.

Why don't you tell me
what happened?

A couple weeks ago,

Tom, my husband, we...

we had a fight.

It was silly, something
about work or my job, and...

things got out of hand.

He pushed me.
I fell.

I had to go
to the emergency room.

I sprained my wrist.

I didn't know what to do,

and my parents helped me file
that paperwork to protect me.

Well...

seeing that your husband
has chosen not to appear,

I have no choice but to...

Wait!

You do not rush
into my court

and tell me to wait.

I'm sorry.

You are in contempt
of this court,

of this proceeding,
and me.

Please, let me explain...
I'm Lisa's husband.

I know who you are.

We will take a short recess.

Jack.

David.

First day.

That it is.

I was on my way up
to see you.

That's funny, I was just
coming by to see you.

Fortuitous.

It would appear so.

What do you think
of Eddie Wilson?

Uh... he's young,
but eager.

He's a pretty
good writer.

I think he'd make
a great number two.

For me?

Well,
your old position is open now.

Yeah, but I kind of figured
I'd find my own number two.

Ah, you're going
to love Eddie.

Uh, okay. Sure.

I'll talk with him.

Good.

Now, what did you need
from me?

Holt Prison has had a number
of recent prison breaks

this past year,

and I think that
their security,

or lack thereof,

needs to be looked at.

I have one
of their prison guards

willing to talk to me
off the record,

but even better
than that,

I have
one of the inmates

who escaped
early this year

also willing to talk.

I like it.

Yeah? Great!

All right,
I've got a meeting

set up for tomorrow.

Give the information
to Eddie.

What?

I want Eddie to take this
and run with it.

No, no, no, no. No.

No?

David, I'm in charge
of the whole paper.

I assign the stories.

Now, look,
this guard and inmate,

they're not going
to talk to somebody

they've never
met before.

It's not just about reporting
anymore for you.

Now it's about
the bottom line...

sales, numbers,
meeting projections.

Listen, David,

I have spent months
setting up this story.

You need to focus
on getting up to speed.

You need to be looking
at the bigger picture.

Your wife is seeking
an order of protection,

and you admit to pushing her.

This seems
pretty cut and dry.

I pushed her
in self-defense.

E-Excuse me?

We both have tempers.

We do.

She said some things,
I said some things.

I should have just
walked away, but I didn't,

and now I'm here,

and I want my wife back.

The question

is not whether
you get your wife back or not.

The question
is whether your wife

needs a protective order
from the court

to guarantee her safety
and well-being.

She doesn't.

I swear.

We took vows...
for better or worse.

This is worse...

but I am totally committed
to making our marriage work.

I love my wife.

I miss her.

I want her back.

Okay.

What game
are you running?

What do you mean?

I mean the deal

that you want Buck
to go in on with you.

Alex, come on,
it's a great deal.

For Saget...
not for you.

-Really?
-Oh, please.

You know as well as I do

that the deal indemnifies
the Saget company

for any possible
legal action,

but not you,

since you'll be investing
as an individual.

There's no mention
of individual indemnification.

If there was a lawsuit,
you could be held liable,

but Buck and the company
would be protected.

There is no way

that you
would expose yourself like this.

This is clearly
a fake deal and a scam.

Now, do you want
to tell Buck,

or should I?

Sorry.

I'm sorry, I...
Um...

Okay, you got me.
All right? It's a test.

A test?

Yes.
I'm so sick and tired

of listening to Buck

always insist that he has
my best interests at heart.

So when he takes this deal,
I will be proven right.

And what do you get
out of being proven right?

A bad deal and the knowledge

that your father
will sell you out for money?

Uh, yeah, hello.
That's the point.

Okay.

You two take dysfunctional
to the next level.

But we're Sagets!
It's what we do.

We pride ourselves
on not being average.

You should be
really proud,

because you two really
excel at dysfunction.

Thank you.

It's not
a compliment.

Peace offering.

You didn't do anything

that requires
a peace offering.

But I'll take the latte.

And the company.

I think I owe you
an apology,

although I don't know
what I did.

You touched a nerve.

A nerve?

Yeah.
A pretty raw one.

Did things not
go well with Alex?

No, no,
they went well.

And I could have
handled that.

Uh, she asked me out.

This time, it's a date.
She made that clear.

Straightforward.

Yep.

Too much so?

Uh, no.

No, I like people
who say what they mean,

mean what they say.

I'm just not even ready
for the idea of this.

Dating.
Relationships.

Marriage. Another divorce.

Wow.

In the span of 10 seconds,
you just got a divorce

from someone
you haven't even dated yet.

Okay.

I get it.

Divorce-- Been there.

Not sure you want
to jump back in.

My divorce... crushed me.

That's what divorces do
in the beginning.

Yeah, but I didn't want
my marriage to end.

I mean, sometimes,
marriages are hard work.

Right?
You don't give up.

You don't quit.
You don't walk away.

And that's what she did.

It crushed me.

We took vows.

We had a contract,
and she... broke it.

There is life after divorce.

I will never
go down that road again.

You're never going
to fall in love again?

Correct.

-Impossible.
-Possible.

Not unless you close
your heart off.

Already done.

It's not worth it.

It's the only thing
that is worth it.

You just haven't met
the right person yet.

No...

see, I did.

And it didn't work out.

I have to accept that.

You just got divorced.

You may change your mind.

Not everyone gets
to have love in their life.

Not everyone
gets to have a partner.

That's okay.

Thanks for the latte.

I couldn't resist.

Ooh!

Stamps.

Yeah!

Stamps?

For the shower invitations.

I sent them digitally.

Oh.

What?

It's just that people like
paper invitations.

The card stock,

the teeny pieces
of tissue paper,

an envelope, a stamp...

You can't very well press
e-mails into a scrapbook, now,

can you?

Everyone does everything
online.

Yeah, well, that depends
on the person, I guess.

Personal preference.

Uh-huh.

But I'm sure your way
is good too.

Do you want me
to send out paper invitations?

No, no, honey,
you have too much to do already.

I'll do it.

Mom...

Don't worry about it.

You just have to e-mail me
the guest list,

and I will take care of it.

The shower
is the day after tomorrow.

I will do up an invitation

that people can remember
my shower by.

Mom...

Olivia and I are supposed
to be doing everything for you,

remember?

It is one little thing.

You don't even need
to tell Olivia.

Really...
don't tell Olivia, okay?

But...

Because it's one little thing.

It's one little thing.
It's so easy, breezy...

Hey, sis.

Hi.

What's wrong?

I have a slight problem.

Oh...

My car!

Yeah, that's the problem.

It's really just
a little fender bender.

Why didn't you bend
your own fender?

I was out of gas.

Well, how did you
get my keys?

Well,
you left them on the counter.

It was good
that you rode your bike.

You didn't even call me!

I was just running
to the store.

I wasn't driving
cross country.

I'm going
to get your car fixed.

And what about the fender
that bent my fender?

Hardly a scratch.

It's all good.

Really?

Yup.

And I'm going to
take your car into the shop,

and I'm going
to pay for everything.

And I'm even going
to get you a rental car.

Okay.

Okay?

Just fix it.

You had
everyone worried.

I filed the motion,
didn't I?

Yeah.

But you missed
a separate filing

and two appearances.

It won't happen again.

No.

It won't.

I'm sorry,
are you firing me?

Suspending.

You need a break,
and I'm not sure

if that break
needs to be permanent.

I need this job.

You need to wake up
and look around.

I'm awake.

No, you're not.

You're sleepwalking
through this job

because
you're so concentrated on mine.

Huh?

I have sat where you sit,

and I think we both share
a strong drive

and a career ambition,

but in order to
one day do my job,

you have to first do yours.

I am the best A.D.A.
you have.

I am the hardest working
A.D.A. you have.

Yes...

to both of those things.

And I'm a damn good attorney.

You are a liability.

So...

you're suspending me
because I work too hard?

That is one way
of looking at it.

But it is the wrong way.

Please just...
call me when it's ready.

Thanks.

Hey.

How was Seattle,
Chief Editor Jack Griffith?

Well, uh...

David doesn't really want me
to be a reporter anymore.

He wants me
to focus more

on the nuts and bolts
of the job.

But...

You know what?
I can do both.

David doesn't know how fast
and how hard that I work.

I can still run that paper
and be a reporter.

I mean, that...

that prison story...

that story is mine.

If you have a story to tell,
tell it.

You so believe in me,
don't you?

Always.

And you can be very persuasive
when you want to be.

Ah...

Mm. How's that?

Oh... persuaded.

Just...
do what you know is right.

Do what you were hired
to do--

run the paper.

I'm getting freaked out.

Well, just
stay away from her.

We're neighbors.

Your mother wants you
to move back home.

No.

I... I like my place
and my roommates.

Okay.

Well, can you just keep
your distance from her

until I get some
more information?

Okay, Dad.

Love you.

Love you too.

I'll see you later.

Okay.

Tough day?

Tough case.

That you cannot
talk about?

Correct.

Okay.

So we will not talk
about the case.

And we won't talk
about Rebecca.

Why not?

Because I think
you're making a mistake,

and it's none of my business
how you run your office.

Fair enough.

I heard Jack got
a big job in Seattle.

He did.

Can we talk
about that?

Do you want
to talk about that?

Did you and your wife
live together

before you got married?

No.

I'm an old-fashioned guy.

You never cease
to surprise me.

Did Jack ask you
to move in with him?

He did... a while back.

But you didn't?

Maybe you're
an old-fashioned girl.

It's more complicated
than that.

He was lying to me...

for a while,
as it turns out.

I was devastated.

I... almost ended
the relationship.

But people that love us
can hurt us,

and we can come back
from that.

How did we stop
talking about you

and start talking
about me?

And can we go back
to talking about you?

Why don't we just sit here
and not talk?

Sold.

This is nice.

You're still talking.

I'm stopping.

Still talking.

Sorry,
I'm not interested.

Really?

Yes.

Are you sure?

Yep.

And I know you're not going
to listen to me,

but I don't think
you should be interested either.

He didn't take the deal.

Did you warn him?

You two
and this range war thing

you've got going on...

I want no part of.

I didn't warn him
or talk to him.

Oh... He's playing me.

Or maybe he really cares,

which I think he does.

Okay, this whole
mixed-up plan of yours

was a test

to see if Buck cares about you
more than the company.

He just gave up
a no-brainer, easy-money deal.

Warren...

you've got the results
from your test.

You just don't like them.

Alex,

what you're not understanding
is, he knows I'm playing him,

so he's playing me,
and you know what?

I'm going
to play him right back.

And what would you like
this cake to say?

Um...

"Grace...

wishing you a marriage
showered in love."

Are you planning
your own wedding shower?

No!

I'm just, you know, helping out
here and there.

Yeah, which includes this cake,
and light hors d'oeuvres,

cookie favors,
dessert trays times two...

Don't forget the fruit bouquet.

And the fruit bouquet.
How could I forget?

Sounds to me like you
are planning this shower.

No, I am not!

I am simply
filling in the holes.

You just can't help yourself,
can you?

I've known you
for a long time.

There's one thing
you cannot stand.

It is suspense.

Okay, that is so not true.

I quite like a good gotcha.

You make me e-mail
the daily specials to you

the night before.

I thought you sent that e-mail
out to everybody.

Just to you.

Right...

Oh! Okay.

So please remember...

do not tell anybody
that I was here.

Especially anyone
named Olivia?

Exactly. So you got it?

Got what?

You're not here.

What?

Why aren't
you at work?

I'm not in the mood.

You can't treat us
this way.

It's not right.

We care about you.

We're just trying
to help you.

Rebecca,
what is going on?

You're dropping
your protection order?

I just want
to get this over with.

I miss Tom.
I miss being with him.

I just want
to get my life back.

He apologized.
He won't do it again.

He even said
he would go to counseling.

But if it's not mandatory--

I trust him.

But I think this is best.

Lisa...

I can help you.

That's not necessary...

but thank you.

Thank you.

David. Hi.

Jack.

Here, let's have a seat.

You, ah, read my piece
on Holt Prison?

Look...

as Chief Editor,
I made a decision

that falls within
the parameters of my job.

And now we have a problem.

A big one.

I told you I didn't
want you to write it.

You were wrong.

Oh, was I?

Yes.

I was the right person
to write that story.

Look, just tell me,
what did you think of it?

It was good.

It was great.

One of your best.

So, what's the problem?

You undermining me...

it sets the wrong tone
for everyone else.

David, you're undermining me.

Excuse me?

When I took
this position,

I was promised

that I could write
the stories that matter to me...

and run the paper my way.

It seems
we're at an impasse.

I'm not.

You are.

She just took over
my last responsibility.

What was that?

Games.

I didn't think
we were having any games?

Not anymore.

Hey, ladies.

How's that shower going?

How do you know
about the shower?

Uh...

Moon...

I don't know anything...

and Grace wasn't here,
I swear.

Oh, and here I am,
lying to a judge.

That's never a-- a good idea,
is it?

Oh... someone's calling me.

Mom...

Can you believe her?

Grace hates not knowing
how things are gonna turn out.

Always has.

When she was eight,

she planned her own
surprise party.

Really?

I can't picture her
as a little kid.

She was the same,
just smaller.

She's already pretty tiny.

Tiny, but
a force of nature.

Mm-hmm.

and that's so wrong.

Hmm...

We'll see about that.

Okay, so I'll make the deposit.

Here.

What's this?

Well, have your lawyers
look it over, Dad.

It's my proposal
for Charlotte's house.

Really.

Don't get too excited.

You're not going
to get off cheap or anything,

but I'm sure
we can work out a deal.

Hmm.

Nice to see you
come around, son.

Dad.

Wow.

I don't believe it.

What?

You're finally going to
end this war with your father.

What makes you say that?

You're going
to sell him the house.

Who said?

You just did.

Oh, right, well, okay...

it's obvious
you're clearly a rookie, Alex.

I have no intention

of selling any of my shares
of Charlotte's house.

You see, what I am
going to do

is make sure that Buck
thinks he's getting his way,

and then when he lets
his guard down... Bam!

That's when I'm going in
for the kill.

Warren, what do you want?

What I want, Alex,
is control of my company back.

Not to mention
I'd like my father

on the first boat
out of Cedar Cove.

And I want
Charlotte's house.

'Cause you see,

I'm a simple man
with simple desires.

Unbelievable.

Lisa!

Judge Lockhart!

Let me help you.

But I don't need
your help.

You're making a mistake.

I have to go.

Hey.

Hi.

She looks familiar, no?

Really?

I guess not.

You walking
back to work?

Yes,

and I'm going to be doing
a lot more walking

because Will
wrecked my car.

Ahh....
Ouch.

Yeah.
It's classic Will.

Did the same thing
in high school,

except that back then,

he said a large dog
hit the car.

A dog hit your car?
Was that dog Thor?

Oh, that's great!
Thank you.

That's the best laugh
I had all day.

Good.

So, what
did you decide?

Decide?

About Alex?

Oh, oh, the e-mail.

Um... I haven't.

Well, what are you
waiting on?

I don't think
she's waiting by her computer.

Well, maybe she's not
sitting beside the computer,

but she put herself out there,
and she took a chance.

You seem to have
a vested interest

in me
returning this e-mail.

Well, you're avoiding her,
and that's not like you.

Well, why do you care so much?

Honestly?

Yeah.
I love honesty.

Because I hate to see you
shut your heart off

and spend the rest
of your life alone

just because
you got hurt.

And...

you're my friend,
and I care about you.

That's nice...
that you care.

And the friend thing.
That's nice.

Oh, sorry.

Hello.

Yes, this is
Olivia Lockhart.

Excuse me,

could you say
that again, please?

Will!

Really?

You didn't think
I would find out?

The people that
you hit called me.

They did?

Surprised?

Yeah...
I left them my name and number.

Left them?

You told me
you spoke to them.

No, I said I left a note.

No, you didn't.

What did they say?

They said that you left
the scene of the accident,

and they tracked me down
by my license plate.

There was no one in that car
when I hit it.

Not according
to this woman.

She and her husband
were sitting in the car

when you rear-ended them
in the parking lot.

They are lying.

Well, we're never going
to be able to prove it

because you left the scene

without filing a report
with the police

or the insurance company.

What's the problem?

It's my responsibility.

I'll take care of it.

But you didn't
take care of it,

and now I have to

because
they're coming after me.

♪ I've heard it all before ♪

♪ All the reasons why ♪

♪ Why we can't seem
to find... ♪

♪ Of this I know
I'm sure ♪

♪ Still
I find myself consumed ♪

♪ By fears
of what may be in store ♪

♪ So why can't this love ♪

♪ I know comes from within ♪

Hi.

Okay, I just want
to understand.

Can you tell me
why no kids?

Because you would make
such a good dad.

The world isn't
like Cedar Cove.

This place
is the exception,

not the rule.

Where is this
coming from?

I've seen
some terrible things,

and I don't want
to bring another person

into a world with wars.

Right now...

I think
it's too soon for us

to worry about whether or not
we have a family.

Yeah, but the future
that you want?

I don't think
I can give you that.

I'm okay with that...

for now.

Why?

Because I think
I love you.

♪ Oh why, oh why ♪

♪ Why can't this love
I know comes from within... ♪

♪ ...It can't be this way
for long ♪

♪ Oh no ♪

♪ It won't be this way
for long ♪

♪ No, it won't be this way
for long ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ Only the trees
heard us... ♪

Now for my gift.

Oh, please tell me
it's not another waffle iron.

It's not a waffle iron.

♪ Dance with me
under the stars ♪

Cliff is on a boat?

He doesn't know
how to drive a boat.

He has a captain.

And a romantic dinner for two,

and the sunset
is not optional.

Oh...

Grace, you planned
your whole shower.

I wanted to make sure
that you had a surprise.

I am surprised.

Are you happy?

Yeah.

I'm getting married!

Hi, honey!

Hi!

Oh, thank you.

What's this?

One is my resignation.

And the other?

A story pitch.

Working at this paper
has been a gift,

and I will spend
every waking minute

making sure that it thrives
under my leadership.

I love what I do,

and I am lucky
to be able to do it,

and I swear to you,
I won't let you down.

But?

But...

I have be able to write,

and I decide who writes what.

And if I say no?

Then you'll be making
a mistake.

I have been waiting
my entire career.

for a break like this,

and I'm not going to let
either one of us down.

I'll surprise you.
You'll see.

So...

what do you say?

Which piece of paper
do you want to see?

My resignation,
or my story?

I don't give
second chances.

You won't have to.

Thanks for coming.

We need to talk.

You need to leave
my daughter alone.

You've got her scared
half to death.

All I did
was talk to her.

If you don't back off,

I'll get a protective
order from the court

to make sure
you back off.

Now, you should know,

I'll stop at nothing
to protect my family.

Now, I am serious.
Whoever you are...

stay away
from my daughter.

'Cause if you push me,

you're not gonna like
what happens.

I'm not afraid of you.

If you leave Cedar Cove,

whomever or whatever
you're running from...

I won't give it
a second thought,

but if you stay...

Don't threaten me.

You have no proof
and no right, Roy Mcafee.

I'd be less worried about me
and more worried about you.

I know you,
and I know what you did.

I'm late.

You called.

And you texted!

And you called again.

I did.

Aw...

your article
was beautiful.

Aw.

What did David think?

The same.

I can continue
to write the stories I want,

I can do
the reporting I want...

I just have to keep up
with everything else,

which is going to...
keep me in Seattle more.

Oh.

Yeah.

You know, we're just getting
to a good place,

and now I have this job

which is going to keep me
away from here...

and you...

more than I'd like.

I have a solution.

Okay...

Let's move in together.

What?

I've been thinking about it
a lot, and...

I really want to.

What changed your mind?

I love you.

And I want us
to have a fighting chance,

and that means

we
have got to spend time together.

You don't have to do this.

I know I don't have to.

I want to.

So...

Hmm.

Your place or mine?

Mine.

Really?

Jack... yeah.

I mean, I know

you've got the
beautiful ocean view,

but, you know,

where am I going
to put my big-screen TV?

I mean, do you even have
a sports package?

Cable
is very important to a man.

I'm just saying that.