All language subtitles for When.Hope.Calls.S01E06

Previously on When Hope Calls...

Sam Tremblay at your service.

Can you swing a hammer?

- With one hand?
- This? It still works.

(HAMMERING)

Ask him to, you know, clean up.

Wondering if you had any work
for a couple of handymen.

- I'm sure Sam could use a hand.
- Sam?

I hear Tess is looking
for a new foreman.

- Yes, she is.
- So tell me what happened.

- I walked into a door.
- What really happened?

Uh, Sam?

He landed on our doorstep
at the perfect moment.

So you don't know anything about him.

(SHRILL WHISTLING)

Just make it tight.

You go like this.

(SHRILL WHISTLE)

(BLOWING INTO GRASS WITHOUT SUCCESS)

I think my grass is broken.

It happens.

Why don't you go find another piece.

Great job on the girls' ceiling.

- Thank you.
- I have a few more projects

if you don't mind sticking
around a little longer.

Oh, a list.

I'm not so good with lists.

Oh!

But hold on to it.

I'm gonna go out for a few days,
work on the claim.

Okay.

You'll be back?

Unless I strike it rich.

(DOOR CLOSING)

(COWS MOOING)

(GEESE HONKING)

(SIGHING)

- (DOG BARKING)
- (HORSE NEIGHING)

Ugh! Ah!

♪♪

Kids, let's go!

Eleanor, are you alright
with Fred and Mary Louise?

Oh, we'll be fine.

Are you taking the wagon?

We find much better flowers by foot.

Have fun.

- I'm gonna start the ironing.
- Nope, nope, nope!

You don't have to.

- It's ironing day.
- Take a look!

LILLIAN: When did you do that?

This morning, when you were
upstairs with the children.

Thank you.

Uh, I guess I'll come with you

- on your field trip then.
- Nope. No, no.

You are gonna relax.
You can go read a book

or get a coffee at Pearl's.

Thank you.

Go.

Off you go!

I've reinforced the door,

put double locks on it.
Nothing lasts longer than a day.

Constable, I think we've
got your next case for you.

What's that?

Well, somebody's been stealing
from Ken's smokehouse.

That's right.
And it's not the first time.

Last night,
they stole some bacon I had in there.

- And an entire fish.
- Really?

Yup. I give you a description,
I've seen him before.

Yeah. Please, let's have it.

Beady yellow eyes, pointy ears,

and I saw him wearing a
black mask across his face.

I don't suppose you have
any handcuff about yea big?

You know, Ken, we Mounties

don't have jurisdiction over raccoons

just yet.

But as soon as I'm allowed
to arrest wildlife,

I'll make sure to come see you.

Appreciate it.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- Hey, Lillian.
- Hey!

Grace come with you to town?

No. She's with the kids.

She wanted to give me the morning off.

Oh, that's nice of her.
I need a sister like that.

I have four different appointments
at different ranches across

- the valley today.
- Yikes!

What's going on?

- Oh! Hello, I'm Constable...
- Nathan Grant.

- Gabe!
- It's good to see you.

Likewise.

Sorry for jumping the gun on this,

I just didn't see you in there.

This fella...

blew the rail line in Kennisis County.
Tried robbing the train.

- Spotted back in Hope Valley?
- That's right.

Been on his trail for about a week now.

I lost him three days ago
up around these parts.

_

Does he look familiar?

Lillian?

Sort of looks like Sam.

(THEME MUSIC)

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Mounted Police!

He's not in there.

Not in the orphanage either.

I didn't say for certain it was Sam,

I said the poster
kind of looked like him.

I never saw him with his beard.

How long he been staying here?

Well, three days.

I lost him three days
ago just south of here.

He was looking for food and work.

Well, he didn't get any money
from that rain robbery.

Did you get a good look at his hands?

What do you mean?

Apparently, he's missing
the top part of his little finger.

It's on his left hand.

Uh...

He was wearing a bandage on that hand.

Sometimes gloves.
I don't think I ever saw for sure.

He said he got it
scraped up prospecting.

Let's check out the cottage.

- Yeah.
- Thanks.

Lillian!

Where's Grace and the rest of the kids?

They went up towards Fraser Woods
with the older ones.

They had a school project.
I'll go get them.

No, no, no, you don't.

You stay here, I'll go, just to be safe.

(BRITISH ACCENT): Nothing's broken.

Ice it when you can and keep it wrapped.

Okay. Well, thank you for taking a look.

I just wanted to make sure
it wasn't anything more serious.

Well, I didn't quite say that.

You just said my hand was fine.

Mrs. Stewart, how are you sleeping?

What does this have to do with my hand?

I'm concerned that your injured hand

isn't your biggest issue right now.

Everyone needs a good night's sleep.

I've lost my foreman, my cattle drive

starts in a little over two weeks;

there is no time for sleep.

Then, make time.

A tired mind makes mistakes.

The axe just slipped.

Has an axe you were swinging
ever just slipped before?

It was your hand this time,
but next time could be

much worse.

Well, I'm interviewing
prospective foremen

this afternoon and maybe one
of them will be suitable.

That'll lighten my load.

Good.

As your nurse, I encourage you
to be... open-minded.

As your patient, I will try.

(DOOR OPENING AND CLOSING)

I let him stay so close to the house.

There's nothing to worry about.
It's probably not him.

What if it is?

What if I let a dangerous man in?

None of us sensed
anything off about him.

What if we were wrong?

I'm sure everything will be just fine.

Didn't exactly settle in, did he?

Yeah.

Looks like he might
have left in a hurry.

Did you say that this
fugitive blew up a rail line?

Yeah. Yeah, that's right, why?

Did he say anything
about where he was going?

He said he was going prospecting,
but I don't know where.

- Is that dynamite?
- Oh, it was.

It's empty now. Show her the map.

We found this with his things.

He seems awfully
interested in Hodges Pass.

- Is that far from here?
- Not if we ride hard.

I'll keep the children inside.

I think that would be best.

Is it pretty?

Oh! It is beautiful!

MAN: Grace!

GIRL: Who's that?

I don't know.

Uh, why don't you wait here.

I'll go see what Mr. Stewart wants.

What's going on?

The Mounties think there's
a fugitive in the area.

What?!

He held up a train just
south of Hope Valley.

The constable from that
area tracked him this way.

Nathan Grant is here?

Who's he?

He's just a Mountie that
I met in Hope Valley.

Why is there another Mountie here?

He just had some business
with Constable Kinslow.

It's no big deal.

Are you gonna help us pick flowers?

Uh, what's...

We should... we should head back.

Come on.

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)
- (HORSE NEIGHING)

(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC)

This shouldn't take too
long to sort itself out?

Lillian thought the
fugitive looked like Sam.

How can that be?

There's some evidence to that effect.

Let's just hope it's a misunderstanding.

Well, it has to be.

Have a good day. See you.

Joe, where would you
keep your jimmy bars?

Uh, uh! Hmm... Excuse me?

Jimmy bars...
Crowbars, I think you call them.

Oh, uh... I don't have any in stock,

but I could order you one.

It's rather a rush.

- A rush?
- Yes.

- For a crowbar?
- Yes.

Is it a medical thing?

Well, I-I work in a medical office

and I need it for... a thing,

so, uh, so, yes, yes,
you could say that.

Well, you could borrow mine.
It's just in the back.

"Train robbery."

Imagine.

We've got two Mounties running him down.

I'm sure a man like that
won't want to be anywhere near

a town like this.

What do you mean?

We're small enough to notice him

and big enough to scare him off.

- Have you seen this?
- Oh!

He's about as well-groomed
as my uncle Pete.

The man never did meet
a bar of soap he liked.

(MEN CHUCKLING)

Oh, excuse me. Mr., Mrs. Clark!

I, uh...

I thought you were staying
through the weekend.

We heard there's a fugitive on the run,

and we thought it best to
head back to Union City.

Oh, well, yes, of course.
But if there is a fugitive

out there, the open road would
be the absolute worst place to be.

In fact, a couple of well-heeled,
respectable folks

like yourselves,
you'd be perfect targets, really.

No, if I were you,
I'd stay right here at the hotel

'til everything just blows over, huh?
Safe as houses.

Here we are.

- (DOOR OPENING)
- GRACE: We're home!

Alright, grab some lunch and we can wax

your flowers after.

Glad you're all home.

Just a walk in the woods.

Oh, it's better we're
all in the one place.

Thank you for coming to find us.

I just had to make
sure you all were safe.

I'm sure we've used up
enough of your time.

Well, actually,
I think I should stick around.

Are you sure that's necessary?

Yeah, for my peace of mind

and just to be safe.
But of course, it's up to you.

We'd like that very much.

Thank you, Chuck.

So, what's the idea?

So, our teacher told us to pick a flower

that's most like us.

- I picked a rose.
- It's a nice choice.

They've got thorns.

OK, this wax is very hot,

so only Grace is allowed
to do the dipping.

- Then what?
- Well, once the flowers

are coated in wax,
then we dip them in the water

to cool them off and
then just let them dry.

That way they'll be preserved
when you take them to school.

Nifty!

What did you pick, Christian?

It's a leaf from a maple tree.

I like 'em 'cause they grow tall,
and they're good for climbing.

It's hard to beat that.

What about you, Grace?
What did you pick?

Oh, it's not my project.

But if you had to pick one,

which one would you be?

Maybe a morning glory because

she likes getting up so early.

Maybe a violet because your
favourite colour's purple?

I think maybe a daffodil.

She's bright,

they come up in the
spring so they're hopeful,

and I once read that they're
a sign of creativity.

Bright, hopeful, and creative,

sounds like our Grace.

Uh, alright, so whose flower is ready?

Okay.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Hello.

(CLEARING HIS THROAT)

(MOOING)

The problem is you're just
too worried about overgrazing.

Yeah, but when you overgraze,
you create bigger problems.

- I remember the year when we...
- When I'm your foreman,

we'll just move your herd to
the winter pasture a lot later.

Will "we"?

Yes, ma'am. Just leave it to me.

I'm what's known as an ideas man.

I got a lot of 'em.

I bet you do.

Stay right there, Sam.

What's this about?

Hoping you can explain this.

- It's for blowing stuff up.
- Like what, exactly?

In my case,
there's a ridge over there that shows

some promising trace, so
I wanted to open it up some more.

- What's this about?
- Show us your left hand, Sam.

Why?

I'm following a train robber.

Tracked him up these parts.

Seems like his love of dynamite
cost him a part of his little finger.

You knew I was staying with
Miss Walsh and Miss Bennett.

They would have vouched for me.

Actually, it was Miss Walsh
who put us onto you.

Lillian?

What are you doing?

Oh, it's a public service.
I think people should know.

Really? Or you, uh,
you could tell me the truth.

Well, it's also extremely
good for business.

- Oh.
- I've already convinced

four couples to stay a few more nights.

Personally, I'd be happier
if the Mounties caught him.

Oh! Well, me too of course.
Yeah, it goes without saying.

It's just that right now I could...

use all the extra money
I can get my hands on.

Speaking of hands, looks like I'm not

the only injured Stewart.

Ah, nothing. Banged it up
at the ranch. Not serious.

What, did you see Maggie?

I did. It's fine.

Good, good.

How goes the foreman hunt?

They're either not experienced enough...

or they're too eager to tell me
how to run my ranch.

Thank you.
Well, I'm glad you're looking.

Yeah.

I guess I'll head back into town

and see if those posters
sparked anyone's memory.

We've been tracking him for over a week,

he's got to be getting desperate.

Yeah. He'll be hungry.

He can't exactly walk into
a hotel and order dinner.

But I might know where a
bandit can get a free meal.

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)
- (BELL RINGING)

Ronnie!

How's Tess?

Oh, salty as usual.

Oh, you mean her hand.
Uh, she seems fine.

You're family,
so I want to tell you something:

she cannot continue to burn
the candle at both ends.

She needs rest.

Cuts against her grain pretty good.

Still, if you could find a way

to reinforce my recommendation,
I think it would help.

Excuse me.

Hello, Joe!

- How are you doing?
- Fine!

Something, uh... something ail you?

No.

No, no. Look at that. Oof!

Wonderful!

My crowbar, is it working out?

It's... it's doing its job.

What exactly is that job?

- Get inside.
- What?

OK. Yeah.

This used to be the gold office.

I know.

I was sweeping up this morning,

and I think I found some...

Well, I'm not sure,
but I think it was gold dust.

And then, I thought...

perhaps there's more.

I suppose it's foolish.

What's foolish is you're
trying to do this on your own.

Let me give you a hand.

(BIRDS SINGING)

Could you move those, please?

Of course.

What's going on?

Time to get ready for dinner.

Christian, can you get
more tomatoes, please?

Is there anything I can do to help?

- Are you volunteering?
- Definitely heard volunteering.

- Do you know how to use this?
- I do, yes.

And how many?

The whole pail. There's ten of us.

That is if you're staying for dinner.

- I thought I might.
- Well then,

better stop talking and start peeling.

Helen, one more place setting, please.

You're barking up the wrong tree here.

Raccoons got into my smokehouse.
They're clever.

But any of them wear a size-11 boot?

If I was to follow that trail,
where would it take me?

Goes up north, towards Radford.

GABRIEL: Train line up
there, isn't there?

That's right. If you went far enough,
you'd hit the Northern Spur.

Gabe!

Over here.

Still warm.

Looks like this guy doesn't have
such a head start after all.

Hello?

Oh, I'm sorry. Do you have a patient?

No... just straightening up.

I came in for more of those eye drops,
but I can wait if you're busy.

No. I'll get you a bottle right now.

Is everything alright...?

Everything is... fabulous.

Maggie! I was able to find
some more sif... ters.

Sifters?

Hm? No. What?

(SCOFFING) You know me, Joe.

- Joe?
- Mmhmm.

I'm gonna get the story out
of you one way or another.

Yeah...

Please tell her.

What's all this then?

I was sweeping up this morning

and I think I found some...

gold dust.

You know, that's not the craziest idea.

- It's not?
- When mining was at its peak,

Bart used to say that he
didn't know what to do

with all that gold.

I know where he kept his
weigh scales and his safe.

You want in?

Step aside.

(SQUEALING)

Then there was the time
Miss Lillian and I went

to our very first barrel race.

No, not this story...

- Sounds good!
- What happened?

Miss Lillian and I only went to watch,

but then I realized she wasn't
sitting next to me anymore.

- Was she lost?
- No, she was out

on the course with her pony.

She signed herself up for the race.

But it was a bad idea because
I didn't have permission.

- Did you get in trouble?
- I most certainly did.

But was it worth it?

- Well...
- She won the blue ribbon.

Her very first time on the course.

But still, it was wrong

and I hope that none of you ever
do anything without permission.

Miss Lillian misbehaved!

(LAUGHTER)

- Can we hear another story?
- Yes. Please!

There was the time she tried
to cut her best friend's hair

with these big garden shears...

Okay. It's definitely time
for everybody to clean up.

Thank you, Chuck.

At first light we'll be
able to continue tracking.

I hope this guy is ahead of us
and hasn't circled back to town.

Is that the bullet wound?

It acts up on occasion.

Well, at least the guy that
did that is behind bars.

I wish I was sure everyone
involved in that robbery was.

What makes you think that they're not?

Robber said he didn't steal
all the money the bank said he did.

He's a criminal, Gabe.

- He's lying. That's what they do.
- I know, I know.

But you don't think that's
the case, do you?

I'm not sure.

Just doing what we were trained to do.

Investigate.

(SIGHING)

I need to talk to the bank manager.
And his teller.

But they've both moved on.

Well, that sounds like a coincidence...

or a clue.

I aim to find out which.

Time for me to get home
and give Alice some supper.

Should we call it a night?

We'll start back first thing.

Remember,

we're in this together.

We won't forget.

By tomorrow we could all be rich.

Just think of the things I
could buy my little girl.

- Good night!
- Good night.

What would you do?
If we found something?

Oh... I got so caught up in looking,

I never even thought about the money.

But if you suddenly had hundreds,

even thousands of dollars?
You could do anywhere,

do anything?

I don't know.

- I got everything I want.
- You wouldn't change a thing?

I guess I would.

I'd get some new shelves for the store,
bring in extra dry goods.

(CHUCKLING)

You must be very happy with
your life the way it is.

I am.

What about you? What would you do?

Nara.

I saw the temples in Kyoto,

but ran out of money before Nara.

Then maybe...

Siam?

Wow,

you've been to some amazing places.

How'd you ever end up
here in Brookfield?

Well, I go to places I've never been,

and I'd never been to the
Great Northwest, so here I am.

- Wherever the wind blows.
- Adventure is my rudder.

Did you ever think it would
lead you to finding gold

in the floor of an infirmary?

Well, that's the wonderful
thing about adventure.

You never know what it'll lead to.

I'm not tired. Are you?

(DOG BARKING)

- Gets cold out here at night.
- Thank you.

You should get some sleep.

I'll keep watch.

Or we could rehash old stories
about when we broke rules.

Sorry about that.

I think at breakfast

I'll tell them about what
happened when you decided

to break open that wasp's nest.

I was just trying to keep them from
worrying about the fugitive.

I know.

(MOOING)

That's a welcoming sight.

Thank you.

Go on inside.

Lillian!

I'm going to have to ask
you to stop right there.

Whoa.

That's the second time in two
days I've had a gun pointed at me.

Can't say I like it.

- Can't say I blame you.
- Well, I surrender.

Me and all ten of my fingers.

- I had to check.
- Sure you did.

- Sam...
- Excuse me.

Drop it!

(GUNSHOT)

(TENSE MUSIC)

Hands up.

Glad you're alright.

You don't have to leave.

Think I do.

Sam, I'm sorry.

When you got here, you'd been...

you'd been living in the
rough and you looked it.

I get it.

These children are under my protection.

I understand.
You couldn't take any chances.

Exactly.

I'm just surprised you think that

I'm the kind of man
that would blow up a train.

I didn't think it was you.

I just...

I couldn't completely rule out
the possibility that it was.

Thank you for the roof
over my head and the meals.

Mighty grateful, ma'am.

(MOOING)

Lucie.

Good to see you.

What brings you out here?

That was a nice party
you had the other day.

- Thank you. Do you mind?
- Yeah.

I don't think you rode all the
way out here to tell me that.

You're right.
I came out here to talk business.

Oh!

Well, what can I do to help you?

I hear you're looking for a new foreman.

I am.

You couldn't do better than me.

Really?

OK, why is that?

I'm smart, experienced...

modest.

What would your father say

about you leaving his ranch?

My brother's taking over.

I'll be taking orders from him.

Right.

I'd rather take them from you.

I see.

Anything you need,
I can take off your hands.

You think so?

I heard about Daniel.

The thing is, you've known me
since I was twelve.

You'd never have to
wonder about trusting me.

You already started working?!

We never stopped.

- Find anything?
- Afraid not.

Unless you call this something!

I believe, my friends,
we have just hit...

what is it you say here?

Hit the pay dirt!

- Just hit pay dirt.
- Hit pay dirt!

(SQUEALING)

Have a look!

We found our man.

I wanted to be sure you knew.

- That's good. You're all right?
- Yes.

It wasn't Sam.

No.

No. Did he come back here?

Yeah, he did. And then he left again.

For good.

It's probably for the best.

Why would it be for the best?

He wasn't a fugitive, but...

you barely know the man.

I had a good sense about him.

You did the right thing.

You have children to protect.

Thank you for letting us know
that you found the right man.

Is Mr. Sam back?

No, Freddie.

'Cause I can do it now! I can whistle.

I want to show him!

I'm afraid Mr. Sam
was just passing through

and he won't be back.

But you could show me.
I would love to see you whistle.

(WHISTLING)

Great!

- Try again?
- (WHISTLING)

Headquarters is sending a
transport wagon tomorrow.

- Good.
- Listen, um...

Thank you for all your
help in finding this guy.

My pleasure.

Oh, uh, Gabe...

What was the name of the
manager and the teller?

Mike Sinclair was the manager.
Russell Meeks was his teller.

I'll keep my eyes and ears open.

If I hear anything,
I'll be sure to let you know.

Thanks.

Oh, Gabe...

try not to get shot again.

And you try not to get blown up.

Twenty-four hours of digging

and we found a lovely piece...

of fool's gold.

How about a cup of coffee
and a free slice of cake

for each of my fellow treasure hunters?

That is tempting,

but seeing as we're back
to normal working folk,

I better open the store.

Ladies. It was a pleasure.

(LAUGHING) You know...

I enjoyed the excitement.

- So did I.
- Really?

With all the places you've been,

I would've thought Brookfield

wouldn't be too exciting for you at all.

I came here on a whim,

but this town continues to surprise me.

I'm glad.

But there is one treasure
I can't find anywhere else.

What's that?

Your Victoria sponge cake, of course.

You're obviously a woman
with great taste.

(LAUGHING)

Let's go in.

So, how 's your day off?

(GIGGLING)

- It's very relaxing.
- (GIGGLING)

It's good we're safe and sound.

Yes.

And I only managed to accuse
one innocent man in the process.

You just did what you
thought you had to do.

That's what Constable Kinslow said.

Constable Kinslow?

He's not Gabriel anymore?

Hey, he found the fugitive.
He was just doing

what he thought he had do to.

I know. So was I.

Just... doesn't feel great.

(SIGHING)

Sam's probably sleeping outside tonight.

The man's a prospector.
He probably always sleeps outside.

The kids sure like having Chuck around.

They do.

How about you?

(LAUGHING)

Chuck's a good man.

(GRUNTING)

Here, Tess, let me get that.

Did Maggie suggest that...

the best medicine for
your hand was more work?

Just doing what needs doing.

Heard you were considering
Lucie Clay as your new foreman.

Yeah, I considered her.
She's not the right fit.

I think she's the perfect fit.

- I disagree.
- Why?

She's... not a Stewart.

Tess, Chuck doesn't want the job.

If you keep waiting around for him,

you're gonna run yourself
into the ground.

He has a career.

It's gonna be his ranch one day.

Is it?

You and my brother built your
ranch up from a few acres

into the biggest in the valley.
You should be proud of that.

- Yeah, I am.
- I completely understand

- you wanna keep it in the family.
- I do.

But if you're asking Chuck

to become the foreman just
so he'll run the ranch,

it's not gonna work.

Why not?

It's the Stewart Ranch.
If Chuck is running it day in, day out,

he is gonna see that this is what...

This is what he's meant to do.

Tess, Chuck loves you.

And he loves Brookfield. But...

he studied hard to become a vet.

That's his dream.

How long did you want to tell me this?

I've been practicing all day,
pretty much.

You're not gonna drop it, are you?

My brother would never forgive
me if I didn't look out for you.

Well, I guess I need to have
another chat with Lucie Clay.

A few more of those bags need loading.

You know, because I need the help...

Great.

- Thank you.
- Nothing to thank me for.

Well, Eleanor disagrees.

Her and the children baked you cookies.

Be crazy to turn that down.

Thank you.

The kids really enjoyed your
stories about Lillian as a kid.

I have plenty more of those.

I can come by anytime to tell some more.

I think the children would be thrilled.

You know, growing up at the ranch,

it was just my folks and I.

Here, it's a lot louder, busier.

- It's pretty crazy.
- Yeah, but it's fun

and cheerful and warm.

Except for the fugitive part,

I really enjoyed staying here.

I'm glad.

This home that you and Lillian made...

it's the kind of home
I hope to have someday.

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