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You must be famished after
your long trip, Mr. Sully.

Having made that journey myself,
I can vouch for its difficulty.

Oh, not for me, ma'am.

I'm used to a lot worse.

Yes.

Well.

Well.

What brings you all this
way to our door, Mr. Sully?

Certainly not the
state of my health?

I'll tell you
the truth, ma'am.

I'm glad to see
you're doing better.

But that's not why I'm here.

Does your business
bring you to Boston, sir?

You can call me Sully.

Yes, quite, forgive me.

William Burke.

Nice to meet you.

Mother told us that he's
what's termed a mountain man.

What exactly does
a mountain man do?

We're all of us dying to know.

Not all of us.

I suggest we allow Mr. Sully
to eat his meal in peace.

Mr. Sully is a miner and
a carpenter and a hunter,

and a negotiator between
the United States

Army and the Cheyenne Indians.

In the course of the
past year, he's provided

me with shelter and often food.

And on more than one occasion,
he has even saved my life.

For which you have my
undying gratitude, sir.

I'll have Harrison
to lay a fire for you.

What's wrong with you?

What do you mean?

I mean, I can make a fire.

So can you, as I remember.

Aren't you glad to see me?

Of course I am.

I'm just surprised to
see you here, that's all.

You were gone so long,
I got worried something

might have happened to you.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

If you need
anything, just ring.

Goodnight.

Good morning, everybody.

Good morning, Mr. Sully.

Good morning!

You must be hungry.

Please, sit down.

Thank you.

I want to thank you for your
hospitality, Mrs. Quinn.

Think nothing of it.

Thank you, ma'am.

I told Martha to air out
some of my husband's clothes.

She can alter them for you.

Oh, that's very nice
of you, but I don't

think I'll be needing them.

It might be easier.

For who?

Whom.

Well, good morning, Dr. Burke.

Can you join us?

Oh, no, thank you.

I've just had my breakfast.

I have to be going, Mother.

I'll be back by lunchtime.

And take good care of Sully.

Don't worry, Mom.

We'll show him everything.

You're in excellent hands.

In less than a month, they
know their way around Boston

as if they were born here.

Now rest, Mother.

I will.

See you at lunch.

Good of you to join me.

My pleasure.

Train's here!

Hey!

Hello, Mrs. Garretty.

Hello, Doctor.

How are you feeling?

Better, Doctor.

Well done.

I would like to
introduce Dr. Quinn.

A lady?

Mhm.

Quite a lady, and
quite a doctor.

Pneumonia.

Precisely.

She was misdiagnosed
at the almshouse.

They said it was consumption,
and they turned her out.

How long has Mr.
Gould had those lesions?

Several months, maybe a year.

He was afraid to see a doctor.

He thought his leg
would have to come off.

Another month, he would have.

I thought Mr. Gould
was your last patient?

This isn't a patient.

This is something else, please.

After you.

My father and I
had a partners' desk.

Well, I'm relieved to
be away from Dr. Hanson.

I confess-- I miss
having a partner--

the right partner, of course.

Of course.

There's the art museum.

Does it have nice art?

I don't know.

We haven't been yet.

Ma hasn't had time to
take his with Grandma

being sick and all.

She had time today.

Grandma's better now.

Well, thanks to Ma.

Besides, she's helping some
poor folk with William.

Sounds like you don't
want to be here, Matthew.

I never wanted to be here.

I care about Grandma and all.

But just like I said,
she's better now.

It's time for us to go.

Well, maybe now
that she's better,

Dr. Mike will want
to spend some time.

I mean, it's not going
to be often that she

gets a chance to come home.

I thought Colorado was home.

They say that home is
where the heart is, Matthew.

Look, Sully, the library.

Can you imagine how
many books are in there?

You want to go in?

We've got to get back
or we'll miss lunch.

All you care about is
food for your stomach.

What other kind is there?

Food for the soul.

Ew.

Sounds like something
William would say.

So what if he did?

He'd be right.

The ocean's right over
there, bigger than any lake

you ever saw.

And the boats are gigantic.

I'd like to see that.

Well, I'm not
waiting around Boston.

I'm going back with you.

Who said I'm leaving?

Thank you.

You're quite a lady.

I'm not in any hurry.

Goodnight, Mom.

- Goodnight, Grandma.
- Goodnight, Grandma.

Goodnight, Mrs. Quinn.

Goodnight.

Will there be
anything else, ma'am?

Mr. Sully?

No, no thanks.

- Hot chocolate, anyone?
- No thanks.

No thanks.

Thank you, Fiona.

Please, would you
care to take a seat.

Why are you talking so formal?

It's Sully.

What's going on with you?

I know who it is, Matthew?

The question is, what's
going on with you?

We have been here a month.

And I still can't figure
out why you made me

come here in the first place.

You said you needed me.

But you got 100 people
to do everything for you.

You haven't needed my help
since we first got here

and you sure don't need it now.

That's not true.

I have needed you.

For what?

For support-- for
Colleen and Brian.

They're doing fine.

Matthew, it's
your grandmother's

birthday this weekend.

And the Hallmans are
giving a ball in her honor.

Under the circumstances, I
think the least we could do

is attend.

No, that's just an
excuse to stay here longer.

Next it's going
to be Thanksgiving

and then Christmas.

Hell, why don't we stay
for Valentine's Day?

Stop it!

And I'll thank you to
watch your language.

I want my ticket home.

Well, you're not getting it.

And you'll travel
with the rest of us.

I'm sorry.

There's no need to apologize.

It is just me.

He was right about that.

Sully, why is he
so angry with me?

He's in love.

Yes.

I'm sure it's as simple as that.

I'm afraid so.

He wants to get
back to Ingrid.

We all got something
to get back to.

Yeah, Thanksgiving's coming.

It wouldn't be so bad to spend
Thanksgiving here in Boston.

Ma, can we show Sully
the ocean tomorrow?

Sully's seen the ocean.

I said I'd like to.

Not that I never had.

When did you see
the ocean, Sully?

Last time, I was
about your age.

Here in Boston?

No, New York.

It's a ways south from here.

But I've never seen the
inside of a real library.

What do you say we all
go exploring tomorrow?

I'm afraid that's
not possible tomorrow.

Dr. Burke's presenting a paper
at the Boston Medical Society.

You're welcome to come
along, if you like--

more than welcome.

He's not welcome here.

That's what I say.

Your personal
conduct is one thing.

Trying to force a heathen into a
civilized professional assembly

is quite another.

He is not a heathen.

He happens to come from
a part of our country

where his appearance
is acceptable.

Fine.

Let him go back there.

But he is entitled--

Hey.

He can talk for himself.

And I'd appreciate it if you'd
quit acting like I'm not here.

Are you threatening me?

No, I'm just suggesting
you start using some of them

Boston manners that
you're so full of.

He's right, Dr. Hanson.

You wouldn't want to be
known as ungentlemenly as

well as incompetent, would you?

May I come in?

I mean no
disrespect, Mrs. Quinn.

I also mean no
disrespect, Mr. Sully.

This isn't about you or me.

It may be my birthday, but
I couldn't care less what

you wear to my party tonight.

Michaela is the one
I'm concerned about.

It's been difficult enough
for her to face the people

she has known all her life--

even her own family, with
her decision to move west.

What's that got to do with--

She shouldn't have to
defend your appearance.

You and I both know that you
look nearly as odd to most

of the good people
of Colorado Springs

as you do to the
citizens of Boston.

So when in Rome, do
as the Romans do.

Good evening.

Would you like some wine?

Thank you, Sully.

Mr. Sully.

Dr. Burke.

Happiest of
birthdays, Mrs. Quinn.

Thank you, sir.

To Michaela and William.

I owe this birthday to you.

Here!

Here!

To Michaela and William.

My doctors won't
allow me to dance.

What's your excuse, Mr. Sully?

What do you think?

I think you don't know how.

Why did you come to Boston?

I was worried.

And you're still
worried, aren't you?

For
she's a jolly good lady,

for she's a jolly good lady.

For she's a jolly good
lady, which nobody can deny.

Which nobody can deny,
which nobody can deny.

For she's a jolly
good lady, for she's

a jolly good lady,
for she's a jolly good

lady, which nobody can deny.

Happy birthday.

Come in.

You leaving?

Yep.

I thought you said--

I changed my mind.

It's because of last night.

She was dancing with William
the whole time, right?

Sully, don't let him do this.

Nobody makes Dr.
Mike do anything

she doesn't want to do.

You're wrong.

He knows how to flatter
her about being a doctor.

That's what she
fell for, not him.

He just makes her forget
why she came to Colorado.

All she needs is someone
to make her remember.

And how would
somebody do that?

To start, you got to show
her she's not against Boston.

I'll ride along behind.

No, don't like it.

Sully!

Yes, yes.

Come on, Sully.

I just spent
half my fare home.

Don't worry.

Grandma is always loaning
us money to leave.

Heck, she'd pay him to leave.

Matthew!

I don't mean that
she doesn't like you.

She'd just like it
a lot better if Dr.

Mike lived closer to her.

Yeah, like next door.

It's one big step.

Mhm.

Two little ones.

That's good.

Now we're going to
do the same thing

as you move around the room.

One, two, three, one, two three.

Who is it?

Brian.

Come on, come on.

Fiona was real nice.

She didn't even ask
what it was for.

Dr. Mike taught us.

This one's for soup.

Mhm.

This one's for salad.

Well, what the
heck's this one for?

Escargot.

What's escargot?

Snails.

Yeah, right.

No, really Sully.

It's French for snails.

Rich people pay to eat snails.

I know.

It sounds crazy.

Dr. Mike loves them.

William says it tastes good.

Yuck.

All right.

Now we've got to figure out
where you're going to take her.

How about that fancy
place William took us?

Yeah.

It's kind of you to
join us, Dr. Burke.

It's kind of you to ask me.

Mrs. Quinn is a very
kind and hospitable lady.

Thank you, Mr. Sully.

And may I compliment
you on your new attire?

Yes, it's very stylish.

When in Rome, do
as the Romans do.

Well, I spoke to the president
of the Medical Society today,

Mrs. Quinn, about your cure.

And he was very impressed.

And of course, I
took the opportunity

to submit for publication
your daughter's article

on the detoxification remedy.

William.

Excellent.

She deserves the credit.

Well, it's really the
Cheyenne who deserve the credit.

It's an ancient tea and--

But you wrote the paper.

And without that, no
one would have known.

That's right.

Dr. Quinn has a very
important job in Colorado--

bringing the wisdom of
Indian medicine to the world.

Mother?

Can I help you?

Oh, I loathe being
dependent on anyone.

So do I.

Mr. Sully seems
to have undergone

quite a transformation.

Indeed.

And so quickly.

Yes, very.

Too quickly, perhaps?

Your point, Mother?

Motive, my dear.

I was simply speculating
on his motive.

You heard him.

When in Rome--

I had no idea Mr.
Sully was so well-versed

in ancient proverbs.

Neither did I.

I'm sorry to bother you.

No, I'm just revising an
article on the fever tea.

You were right about my bringing
attention to Cheyenne medicine.

There's so much more that
Cloud Dancing has to teach us.

Yes.

Yes, I'm sure he does.

I'd like to invite
you out tonight.

Beg your pardon?

Just some supper, dancing?

Would you like to go?

Yes.

Good.

Escargot, madame?

Monsieur?

Now you've got to ask her
to do something real special.

Like what?

How about that opera thing?

Yeah.

Good thinking, Brian.

I've heard of them, but--

It's like a play.

They sing.

In a foreign language.

She says Alfredo
can never understand

how much she loves him.

And she wonders
whether he might really

be the true love of her life.

Now she's resisting
her feelings of love.

She's trying to convince herself
that in order to be free,

she must be alone.

Thank you, Harrison.

It was beautiful.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Goodnight.

Wait.

It was beautiful.

Would you like to take
a walk with me tomorrow?

I'd love to, but I'm
going to a lecture.

Unless you would
like to come along?

Sure.

Gentlemen, today I
had planned to present

a treatise on diseases of
the organs of the chest.

However, at the last
moment, I have decided

to exercise my right
to yield the floor

to a colleague who has
an important discovery

to impart to us all.

Gentlemen, Dr. Michaela Quinn.

Woman?

What?

Gentlemen, a new therapy
was tested in my practice

on the Colorado frontier.

Illness and disease often
present different problems

in treatment when practicing
far from a hospital setting.

In my efforts to
help my patients,

I have been forced to
search for new ways to heal.

Therefore, I have observed
the local Indians.

And they have taught
the curative properties

of various natural remedies.

Quackery!

Homeopathy?

No, sir.

I am not a homeopathic doctor.

I have merely added some
long-tested remedies

to those standardly
taught in medical school,

such as willow bark tea,
which has been known

from the time of
the ancient Greeks

to have pain and fever
reducing properties.

Specifically, I wish to speak
on the treatment of hepatitis

with dandelion root tea.

This is a lot of nonsense!

.

Which saved the life of
my mother, Elizabeth Quinn.

.

In conclusion, the efficacy
of these blood-purifying

properties function best when
administered at a rate of one

pint every two hours,
usually producing marked

improvement within
48 hours and often,

a complete cure within 14 days.

You were splendid!

I'm so proud of you.

Since my father
died, I haven't

had anyone believe in me the
way you do, except Sully.

Do you love him?

Oh, William.

Has he asked for your hand?

William, really--

I love you.

And I am asking for your hand.

Oh, William.

But I have a whole life
waiting for me in Colorado.

Do you have a whole life
waiting for you here in Boston?

We could be partners in every
sense of the word, in work,

in love, true partners.

Do you love me?

There were moments when I
thought it, moments I was sure

of it, and moments when I
wasn't sure of anything at all--

such as this one.

Take all the time that
you need to be sure.

My proposal stands.

My vow is forever.

.

Oh, there you are.

Wasn't she grand?

Excuse us.

Are you going to marry him?

Beg your pardon?

No begging necessary,
just the truth.

You were obviously
eavesdropping.

Just the truth.

Well, it's none
of your business.

Is that right?

That's right.

Thank you, Harrison.

Hello, Mother.

Hello, dear.

Hello.

All right.

Where's Sully?

He's gone.

Did he say when he'd return?

Never.

What?

He went home.

To Colorado?

Yeah, you remember Colorado?

When did he leave?

Michaela-- well, I--

When?

About ah hour ago.

Michaela?

Here.

Please, where's the
train to St. Louis?

It's already boarded--

platform six.

You got luggage?

What are you doing?

That's pretty clear.

You're just leaving?

There's nothing to stay for.

Without even saying goodbye?

Goodbye.

Why did you even come here?

I told you!

Well, what's the real reason?

What do you care?

I care!

Well, you sure
didn't look like it

back there at that meeting!

I'm asking you a question.

Why did I come?

Yes, why?

Because.

Because?

Because I love you.

May I take
your jacket, ma'am?

Thank you, Harrison.

William's a good
man, Michaela.

Yes, he is.

And he respects you, both as
a woman and as a professional.

Yes, he does.

What other man can
you say that about?

Sully.

He can't give you
a complete life.

What do you mean by complete?

You know exactly
what I'm talking about.

I mean a life, here in Boston.

Well, you can be a doctor.

And you can--

There are plenty of
doctors in Boston, Mother.

And-- you can raise
your children properly.

Well, that depends on how
you wish to define properly.

Michaela, I have nothing
against your little town, your

patients, your Indian friends.

I don't love William, Mother.

Love?

Well, that never
used to be an issue.

When it came to making such
important decisions, it was--

Whom I spend the
rest of my life with?

Well, you may think
that sounds callous.

I was taught that a good match
was more enduring than love.

Didn't you love Father?

Of course I loved your father.

But I had to choose from
a small selection of men

at a very specific
time in my life.

And it was Beacon Hill to Back
Bay, not Boston to Colorado.

I was 20 years old.

Not a mature woman who
knows her own mind.

Will you visit again?

Soon?

Yes.

Soon.

Come in.

When do you leave?

The next train leaves
tomorrow morning.

I feel I owe you an explanation.

No.

There is no explanation for
such matters, at least none

that I need to hear.

Thank you for so many things.

Come in.

What do you say
we catch a train

to St. Louis tomorrow morning?

So soon?

I like Boston.

So do I.

We'll be back.

Have you told
Matthew and Brian?

No.

You may have the honors.

Matthew!

Brian!

We're going home!

I abhor scenes on
railways platforms.

We shall say our goodbyes here.

Goodbye, Grandma.

Goodbye.

I was wrong.

About what?

You.

Soon?

Soon.

I love you, too.