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(gulls cawing)

(soft music)

♪♪ What can bring you to your knees ♪♪

♪♪ And help you stop, make you believe ♪♪

- Cal?

You're up early.

I was worried when you weren't there.

- Yeah, I didn't want to wake you.

- I know I didn't tell you everything before.

I'm sorry, Cal.

I wasn't trying to hide anything from you.

- But you did.

You said you annulled your marriage right away.

When in fact...

you waited a full year.

So clearly...

there's more to this than you're letting on.

- I wasn't trying to keep anything from you.

It's just that...

I got married to a man I knew for a month.

And he disappeared.

Uh...

He left for a job, and I, um...

(tearfully): I never heard from him again.

It's, I just...

I felt so stupid.

I completely lost myself in that man.

I was ready to uproot my life.

I trusted him.

And he left me.

I feel ashamed about the whole situation,

and I never want to feel like that again, Cal.

(sniffling)

- Whatever you had with Liam...

he blew it.

- He made it really hard for me to trust anyone.

Until you.

I promise you know everything now.

No more secrets.

- Thank you.

♪♪ What can bring you to your knees ♪♪

♪♪ Though you're stronger than you are ♪♪

♪♪ Only love ♪♪♪♪

(theme music)

♪♪ Is this as good as it's gonna get ♪♪

♪♪ I've given all I can give ♪♪

♪♪ But the rivers still get wider wider ♪♪

♪♪ We've been here all along ♪♪

♪♪ Through the valleys we carry on ♪♪

♪♪ The journey takes us higher higher ♪♪

♪♪ This could be a home if we try to build it ♪♪

♪♪ This could be a life that's one in a million ♪♪

♪♪ All the hard times, yeah, they were worth it ♪♪

♪♪ Time and time and time again ♪♪

♪♪ Ooh whoa whoa ooh ♪♪

♪♪ Whoa whoa ooh Whoa whoa ooh ♪♪

♪♪ Time and time and time again ♪♪♪♪

(soft guitar music)

(Edna): I'll be right with you.

Frank? - Hmm?

Could you give me a hand here?

- Uh, just give me a minute.

(chuckling): Okay, card? - Yes, please.

- All right.

(machine beeping)

- Okay. - Thanks. Have a great day.

- Thank you.

(door opening and shutting)

What are you doing?

- I just need to finish filling out

this easement application.

- Are you going to go down and file it today?

- Maybe.

Have you seen my backgammon board?

- Why?

- I told Liam that we'd play later.

- Liam, huh? Are you two buddies now?

- No, I just have to do a little more spying

in case I missed something yesterday.

- Oh, I see.

So this has nothing to do with you

needing a backgammon partner?

- Of course not. (chuckling)

(soft guitar music)

- Wow. You look great.

- I'm, uh, shadowing Dr. Carlson, remember?

- I can't believe Quincy's your boss.

- Might be my boss. (sighing)

- Yeah, he'd be lucky to have you.

- What's that? - Your divorce papers.

- They're ready? - Yeah.

- It's okay. You can sign them later.

- Let's do it. - You sure?

- Mm-hmm.

(hopeful music)

- Okay. (paper crinkling)

- Thank you.

(pen scribbling)

(pen thudding)

All right. Done.

I can drop these off to Liam on my way.

- Actually, you can't.

They have to be hand-delivered by a third party.

I can do it.

I'll be nice.

- I know you will.

All right, I should get going.

- Good luck.

- Thank you.

(sighing)

(pensive music)

(birds chirping)

- Morning. - Good morning.

- Just came from the market.

Surprised you got so many great organic vegetables out here.

- You don't have to live in a big city to get fresh produce.

- Doing some online shopping?

- Do you mind? - You're buying some cutlery?

- Yeah, we're still using rentals.

- Well, if you want my opinion-- - No, I'm good.

- That flatware would be a mistake.

- So now you're a design expert too?

I know what I'm doing.

- Well, if you say so.

(teasingly): But you don't...

- Really? And why is your opinion

so much better than mine?

- 'Cause it's not an opinion. It's fact.

People like a bit of heft to their cutlery.

It upscales the whole experience,

makes it feel more substantial.

- How about we leave the design stuff to me?

- You're right. What do I know?

I'm just a Michelin star chef.

- Hey, hey. How we doing this morning?

- Great. What's on the menu today, boss?

- He's not your boss yet.

- She's right. (chuckling)

After the breakfast rush, I'm gonna teach you how to make

the house specialty, Wrappy pie.

- You're giving him the family recipe?

- Hey, Amir's like family.

(huffing)

You ready to learn something?

- Ready when you are, brother.

(chuckling)

(soft guitar music)

(birds chirping)

- Finished!

(laughing)

- Where are you going?

- Find the backgammon board.

- Well, why don't you file the paperwork?

Get it done?

- I don't want to keep Liam waiting.

- Oh.

Well, hello there. - Hello.

- I made some new pages, wanna see?

- I'd love to.

- Want me to stock the shelves?

- Actually, Cal put some Adirondack chairs

over by the fire pit.

They need a new coat of paint.

Supplies are in the shed. - On it.

You good here, Trace? - Yeah, see ya.

- Sweet.

- Okay, let me see

what my favourite superhero is up to this week.

Oh, wow. These are great.

- Are you making jam?

- Yeah. Blueberries are in season.

- Can I help? - Of course.

Why don't you draw the labels for the jars?

- I'd like that.

- Oh. (chuckling)

(light hopeful music)

(knocking on door)

- You're just in time.

I'm about to see my next patient.

- Thank you, again, for agreeing to this.

I'm-I'm looking forward to shadowing you.

- No better way to get to know each other.

Now, I know as a surgeon,

you're used to taking control,

but your job here

is to follow my lead, all right?

- I will do my best.

(chuckling)

Feels a little like I'm auditioning.

(laughing)

- That's because you are.

Come on. - Mm-hmm.

(pensive music)

(Liam): Yeah, it's open.

Hey, Cal. - Hey.

I just wanted to come drop the petition for the divorce.

- Oh.

- It's nothing personal.

- Yeah, of course not.

- So why don't you sign it, take it in, and it'll be done.

(paper crinkling)

- Sounds good.

- Uh, you need a pen?

- Well, I should probably give it a read over before I sign,

don't you think?

- Yeah, no, it's fine. Uh, I can wait outside.

- Well, I'm a big boy, Cal.

I can drop it off at the courthouse myself.

Just give me the address.

- I would, you know, except for...

follow-through isn't exactly your strong suit, is it?

- Excuse me?

- You could have just called.

But no.

Instead, you decided to show up here

and disrupt Maggie's life all over again.

(tense music)

- You don't know what you're talking about, Cal.

- You abandoned her.

And you broke her heart.

If you couldn't take your marriage seriously,

the least you could do for Maggie...

is take your divorce seriously.

Sign the papers.

(soft guitar music)

(birds, insects chirping)

Hey. - Hey, Cal.

What can I do for you?

I just came to pick up the pastry order

for the Outpost.

- Yeah, Sydney already left with it.

Sorry.

I think she wanted to get out of here for a beat

so she can get away from Amir. - Oh, is he still here?

- Yeah. Yeah, he's in the kitchen baking right now.

Hoping he'll be able to cover for me for a few days

so I can, uh, go see Finn in Toronto,

but, yeah, I just need Sydney to sign off on it first.

- Doesn't she like him?

- Not exactly, no. Uh, look, I love the guy.

He's a great old friend, but sometimes,

he can rub people the wrong way.

- He's not the only one.

- Liam getting to you?

- Yeah.

- Sydney, she told me all about the divorce.

It's tough. You got that sorted out?

- Not yet.

Maggie didn't quite tell me everything.

- Okay.

- I shouldn't let it bother me, I just...

- You want my two cents?

Maggie loves you, Cal. That's a fact.

As soon as she gets this divorce figured out,

Liam won't be a problem anymore, guaranteed.

- Thank you. I gotta go check on Ben.

- All right. All right, Cal.

(soft music)

- These new labels are pretty.

- Did you hear that?

Tracy here, she made them.

- Good job. - Thanks.

- Have a good day.

(coughing)

Oh, that smells delicious.

What do you have for me today?

- Blueberry muffins, carrot muffins,

croissant, and mille-feuille.

- Mill what?

- Mille-feuille.

Um, it means a thousand sheets.

It's a very fancy French pastry,

handmade by someone who likes to show off.

- This is so good. - Hmm, tell me about it.

(coughing)

- Here.

Let me get you some water.

- Uh, I'm out of labels.

- There's more in the back.

- Is Maggie around?

- No, she's at Dr. Carlson's clinic today.

- Right.

- Can I help? - Oh, it's not important.

- Mm-hmm.

(pensive music)

- Ugh, Rob wants to hire his friend Amir

to help out in the kitchen while he goes to pick up Finn.

- I take it you don't like him? - Well, he's infuriating!

He argues with every word I say.

- Have you talked to Rob about this?

- I did.

He said the decision to hire Amir is up to me.

- Ah.

- Maybe I'm overreacting.

Rob is only gone for one week, so...

I'll just deal with it.

- Well, a week can feel like

a lifetime with the wrong person.

- I guess.

- You should lay down the law.

- What do you mean?

- Let him know who's boss.

You are the general manager, right?

(birds chirping)

(pensive music continues)

(sighing)

- Frank!

- I thought it was a good time for that game,

if you're not busy.

- Uh, no. Not busy at all.

- It's a beautiful day. Wanna play outside?

- Yeah. Yeah, it really is, huh?

You guys got something special here.

(chuckling)

- Yeah, we do.

- All right, let's set her up.

(hopeful music)

(gulls cawing)

Prepare to lose.

(chuckling)

- Well, Maggie, you pick anything up so far?

- Mostly questions.

- Such as?

- Well, your last patient was complaining of lower back pain

for weeks, and you asked if her son

had been having trouble sleeping again.

- Well, she said he crawls into bed with her

and she wakes up with back pain.

The problem is her sleeping posture.

- You don't think we should at least order blood work?

An X-ray?

Rule out any kidney issues or disc problems?

- No, uh, sometimes a patient's history

is the best imaging tool we have.

You'll learn over time to look for the story,

not just the symptoms.

(soft tense music)

All right...

- Found a can of red.

You're sanding it down?

- I, uh,

used to help my dad when he painted houses.

Thanks.

(can thudding)

- You ever miss him?

- Him and my mom didn't, uh, exactly get along.

He had a lot of issues.

- Sorry to hear that.

What about Tracy?

- It's tough on her.

But I try to help her through it.

(pensive music)

(sighing) Okay...

- You want a hand?

(chuckling) - Man, I won't say no.

- All right.

Let me show you how it's done, all right?

(laughing) - Okay.

- There's only a few left.

- People really like your jam.

- Nohkom taught me the recipe.

- What's Nohkom?

- My grandmother.

She used to always say, "If your hands are busy,

your mind behaves." (chuckling)

- Did you make jam with your mom too?

- I don't know.

She passed away when I was young.

- You must miss her.

- I do.

But I had my grandmother.

And what matters is that I was loved.

Right?

(coughing)

That doesn't sound too good to me.

- I'm fine.

- You're pretty good at this, Ben.

- Thanks.

But Tracy's the real artist in the family.

- Yeah, my sister, Sierra. She was a painter, too.

- She's not anymore?

- I don't know.

It's been a while since I spoke to her.

- Why's that?

- She's busy traveling the world.

- Man, I couldn't imagine not talking to Tracy every day.

- Ben? - Yeah?

- I'm a little worried about Tracy.

- She has a bit of a cough and a, and a wheeze.

- Uh, she seemed fine this morning.

- Well, I think she might be getting sick.

You might want to take her in to the doctor.

- Okay. Uh, yeah, I-I can take her after work.

- Oh, Ben, no, no. We can finish this up later.

Come on. I'll-I'll drive you to the clinic.

- Okay, thanks.

(light rhythmic music)

(birds chirping)

(muffled restaurant din)

- Okay. Yeah.

Slowly add the hot stock to the potatoes. Yep.

If you need it, I can give you the recipe.

- Since when do we use recipes?

Remember that chicken dish you made after closing?

- Oh, yes. (laughing)

Man, we emptied the fridge into that thing,

and it was delicious.

(chuckling)

But this is different.

This is Rob's Wrappy Pie.

Rule one, plenty of salt and pepper.

Add the salt, pork broth, then the chicken.

- Pig then bird. Got it. - That's right. Yeah.

I'm glad you do, 'cause you're on your own

for the lunch rush today. - Where are you going?

- Oh, I just gotta take care of something

with that wine delivery.

- You need some zip. Maybe some lemon thyme.

- Hey.

We're not changing a family recipe.

- Syd, he's, he's not being serious.

- Yes, I am.

- Amir.

- What, you're not even gonna let me try?

- You're here to work in our restaurant.

You wanna play around with the food?

Do it somewhere else.

- Eh! Look, can we try to get along?

Please?

- Thank you.

- All good.

Here.

(sighing)

(soft guitar music)

(Maggie): I was wondering,

um, when were you planning on talking

to the Board of Physicians?

- Let's just see how things go. (chuckling)

(knocking at door) Yep?

- I have a patient that's asking for Dr. Sullivan.

- Are you already booking patients?

- No, I don't know who that is.

- Hey, send him in.

- Thank you.

(coughing) Hey, Maggie.

Uh, it's Tracy. She's not feeling well.

- Hey, Trace, I-- - Up, up, up, up.

I'll see the patient if you don't mind, Dr. Sullivan. Hi.

Would you have a seat? - Uh, I'll just wait outside.

- Okay.

Uh, Tracy, this is Dr. Carlson.

(softly): Wait, this is his clinic?

(intriguing music) - Yeah.

- Oh, I-I didn't realise.

- It's Ben, right?

Sorry we got off on the wrong foot before.

And once more...

- Edna says her cough's been getting worse.

(coughing)

- Take a deep breath. (Tracy inhaling)

Good.

It sounds like an asthma flare-up.

Do you have asthma?

- Um... - Uh, she used a puffer once.

- Has anyone reached out to her parents?

- Um, my mom's away for the weekend,

but I can get a hold of her.

- I'm gonna set up a nebuliser treatment.

Have you used one before?

- I don't know. What is it?

- Okay, it's just a mask. It goes over your face.

It gives you some medicine. It'll help you breathe.

You'll feel so much better.

While I'm gone, Dr. Sullivan is just gonna ask you

a couple questions, okay?

- Hey, it's gonna be okay. You're good.

(coughing)

- Do you, um...

Do you have a family history of asthma?

- Uh, I'm not sure.

- Okay, um, what about allergies?

- I don't know.

(scribbling) - Okay.

I should really talk with your mother.

What's her name?

(sighing) - Vangie.

- Vangie.

Can I grab her phone number-- - Oh, I'll just go call her.

I'll be right back, okay, Trace?

(breathing heavy)

- It's okay, I can never remember

who has what in my family either.

That's what moms are for, right?

(shallow breathing)

I'm sure she'll be able to answer all my questions.

Don't worry.

(tense music)

Tracy, can you try to slow your breathing?

- What's going on? - I don't know.

(Tracy): I want my brother.

- All right, this will help. There you go.

There you go.

It's gonna be okay.

(soft music)

- You're doing it again.

- Hmm?

- You're burying your checkers. It's a rookie's mistake.

- Right.

- Your head's not in this game.

- Sorry. I'm just...

A lot my mind.

(birds cawing)

(wind blowing)

- Maggie...

spent years thinking that Sully abandoned her.

And she blamed herself for it.

But it wasn't until she learned the full story

that she was able to begin to heal.

(pensive music)

(cicadas buzzing)

(soft music)

- All right.

- Oh, thanks, Syd.

- No problem.

- How are you doing?

(restaurant din) - Keeping busy, you?

- I'm good.

Work hasn't gotten any easier with Rafe gone.

He took a lot off my plate.

- Yeah.

- How about you?

- I'm adjusting.

Yeah, trying to focus on myself for a change.

- Listen, I, um...

I just wanted to say...

if I contributed in any way to you and Rafe breaking up,

I'm sorry.

- No, it had nothing to do with you.

It was just the right thing.

For both of us.

(inhaling) Can I get you anything else?

- No, thank you. It was great, as usual.

Tell Rob I love what he did with the Wrappy pie.

- What do you mean? - Well, I thought

it was good at the opening, but I like this even better.

Whatever he changed, it's delicious.

- Yeah, we have a new chef,

but it's only temporary.

Rob is going out of town for a few days.

- Well, I, uh,

I just wanted to come by and say hi.

- Well, I'm glad you did.

- Yeah.

(bills crinkling)

- See ya.

(pensive music continues)

(sighing)

- How is she? - Well, Tracy's breathing

has improved. I gave her an inhaler

and asked the nurse to monitor her.

She should be able to go home soon.

What happened in there? - I'm not sure.

One minute I was getting her medical history,

and the next, she was hyperventilating.

- Kids panic when they can't breathe,

and that only exacerbates their symptoms.

You needed to calm her down.

- I tried. I did. It just...

It didn't help.

- Let me ask you, how many

of your former patients were kids?

(sighing)

- Not many. - Yeah, well, they make up

over half of my practice,

and kids require a, a special kind of patience.

A good family physician should be able

to build trust with everyone.

- I'm sorry.

- So, let's bring Tracy back in for a follow-up.

I just want to make sure that she's using that inhaler.

- It also might be worth testing

for gastroesophageal reflux disease.

And protracted bacterial bronchitis also mimics asthma.

- But the nebuliser worked.

Under what grounds would I even order these tests?

- Well, I just want to be thorough.

- Are you implying that I'm not being thorough?

- No, I'm... just following my instincts.

- That's the problem here.

You're supposed to be following my instincts.

And I'm satisfied that Tracy had an asthma attack.

- I don't see the harm in at least ordering a chest X-ray

and make sure her lungs are clear.

- I listened to her lungs and they sounded fine.

I don't know.

Maybe this is a mistake.

- What do you mean?

- I-I mean if you are going to continue

to question my medical diagnoses,

I don't think this residency will work.

- No. I--

- I have a lot of other patients I need to see.

I think you've done enough for your first day.

(soft tense music)

(soft music)

(gulls cawing)

- Welcome back.

How are you feeling?

- Better. Dr. Carlson thinks I have asthma.

- Oh.

- I can do more labels?

- Not a chance! - Yeah, you should rest.

It's doctor's orders.

- You know what, Tracy, maybe we should go home.

- I'm fine. I want to work on my comic.

- Well, why don't you draw on the back?

So you can lie down if you need to.

- That's a good idea.

Well, if you need me, Trace, I'll, uh,

be outside painting, okay? - Okay.

- Thanks, Ben.

(sighing) - I have a feeling

there's something else going on with her.

- Did you get a hold of their mom?

- Ben did.

She's with her boyfriend.

- Oh.

- Look, let me go talk to Ben.

See if I can get anything else out of him.

(door shutting) - So, how'd your first day go?

- Uh, not great.

- What's the problem?

- Quincy and I aren't really seeing eye to eye.

- Oh.

Maybe give it some time?

You'll adjust if you need to.

You know, Sydney seems to be having

the same kind of troubles over at the Lodge.

- How so? - Rob's friend

is working in the kitchen, and he won't listen to her.

- Really? - She came by earlier

looking for you. - Oh, oh, well,

I'll head by later and I'll talk to her.

- Well, go now. I got this.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

(soft music)

- Coques frites for table five.

- Can I pitch an idea for that?

- Is this lemon thyme? - It is.

- Even though we specifically said to follow Rob's recipe.

(sighing) - Trust me,

the recipe needed lightening up.

Here, see for yourself.

It's a family recipe, Amir!

- Just try it for yourself before you make me throw it out.

- You never quit, do you?

(intriguing music)

- Well? What do you think?

- It's not Rob's Robbie Pie.

And we're not serving it here.

- It tastes like heaven and you know it.

- Maybe it's time for you to go back to New York.

- Come on, you don't want to disappoint

your big brother like that.

- Trust me, you're not irreplaceable.

- If it were my brother,

I'd want to take problems off his plate, not pile them on.

- And if I were Rob's friend, I'd want to stop being

a problem for his sister.

(mocking): Coques frites for table five.

(scoffing)

- How was backgammon?

- It was great. I won.

- Did you find any new information from Liam?

- Not really, but I still like him.

(chuckling)

Where's Tracy? - Oh, she's drawing

in the back. She wasn't feeling well earlier,

and Cal had to take her into the clinic.

- Sorry to hear that.

- Are you gonna get your application in?

- I'm still thinking about it.

- Why?

- Doesn't feel right.

- What doesn't?

- All the paperwork and the contracts and...

the regulations, the obligations.

- Yeah, but Glenn Perry gave the land to us

to create a conservation area.

- I know.

But I just have to give it some thought,

if that's okay with you.

- I trust you.

I'm sure you'll make the right decision.

- I gotta go check something in the garden.

(light music)

(utensils clinking)

- Mm! - Try this.

- Okay. - And give me

your honest opinion.

- Mm. Oh, wow.

- Yeah, I know.

I hate how good it is.

- Why?

- Amir's just doing whatever he wants.

And he changed the recipe, even though I told him not to.

I just... I don't think I can work with him.

- Are you sure?

- He's constantly questioning my authority.

I laid down the law,

and he completely ignored me.

- Hmm.

- Just take this away before I eat it all.

(chuckling) - Okay.

It can be hard to take a step back

when you're used to being in charge.

- You're not seriously taking his side, are you?

- No, I'm just...

I had a similar situation with Dr. Carlson.

He thinks I won't be able to follow his lead.

- Is he right?

- Maybe.

- Well, no, come on.

You're an incredible surgeon.

And you know that, right?

- Yeah, but what if I'm not cut out for family medicine?

- It's you.

You can do anything you set your mind to.

- Well, so can you.

- One more bite?

(chuckling) - One more.

It's so good.

- He can never know.

(together, whispering): Never.

- Mm.

- Looks like you're just about done here.

(sighing)

- Thanks for taking us to the doctor.

I didn't realise she was getting sick.

- There's no trouble at all.

She's in good hands.

- Wish I felt that way.

- You shouldn't be so hard on yourself.

I know what that's like.

To be responsible for your sister.

But your mom's gonna be home soon, right?

- Yeah.

- So, does she

spend a lot of time with her boyfriend, or...?

- He's new. I...

I don't think she's ready to have him

around us too much yet, you know?

So, she mainly just goes over to his place.

She deserves to be happy, right?

- What about you?

You hang out with your friends much?

- Used to.

- Not anymore?

- They just...

started to do things I didn't want to be a part of.

- You're the big brother. You feel responsible.

I get it.

- I should, uh, go check on Tracy.

- Go do that.

(soft pensive music)

(door shutting)

(phone ringing tone)

(phone buzzing)

- Cal, is everything okay?

- Yeah. Hey, Sedona.

- How are you?

- I'm good.

I've got this young guy.

He's been working with us here,

and his dad left.

And he's been looking out for his little sister.

It just made me think of us growing up.

All these memories keep rushing back.

You know I'm always here for you

if you need me, don't you?

- Yeah, yeah.

I know, and I love you for that, Cal.

I'm in the middle of running some errands.

This isn't really a good time. Can I give you a call later?

- Sure, but I miss my sister.

- I miss you too, Cal, but I gotta go.

Bye, Cal. - Bye.

- Hey. - Hey, Edna.

How's Tracy feeling? (door closes)

- Uh, feeling better, I think.

- Where's Frank? - He's tending the garden.

He was playing backgammon with Liam earlier.

- Mm-hmm. Nice to see Liam's got his priorities straight.

- What do you mean?

- Nothing, I...

I dropped off the divorce papers for him to sign this morning.

- Frank didn't say anything.

(Ben sighing): Okay, what's next on my list?

- Ben, you've done enough for today.

Why don't you go on and take Tracy home?

- Oh, uh, she fell asleep,

so I was thinking of staying a bit longer, if that's okay.

- Yeah. Just leave her be, though.

- I will. Thanks.

(soft music)

- He's a good kid.

- Oh, they both are.

I am so glad to have them around.

- Yeah. Me too.

- Hey, how's it going?

- Oh, hey.

We need to talk.

- Okay.

Are you gonna bug me about Finn?

Because I already told you.

I don't think I can handle him being so far away, Syd.

I really need to go see him.

(sighing) And I-I got a restaurant to run.

So I really need Amir here to help me out.

- Mm-hmm. That's actually what

I wanted to talk to you about. - Oh, yeah?

- Um, I made a decision about Amir.

- Yeah? And? - He can stay.

- Really? - Yeah, but only short term.

(chuckling) - Okay. That's amazing, Syd.

- That's one less thing for you to worry about.

- Yeah.

- So just go get your son.

- Thank you.

- Yeah.

(soft pensive music)

♪♪ Is it a secret now? ♪♪

(sighing)

♪♪ Under the stars ♪♪

♪♪ The lands are all faded out ♪♪

♪♪ Where did they go? ♪♪

♪♪ Where did they go? ♪♪

(laughing)

♪♪ Tell me I wanna know ♪♪

♪♪ I wanna feel it in my bones ♪♪

♪♪ And break through the silence ♪♪

♪♪ See through the blindness ♪♪

♪♪ Trying to find my way ♪♪

- I will always love you.

(phone buzzing)

- Hey, I've been waiting on your call.

Yeah, I'm still in Nova Scotia.

No.

(sighing) Still married.

I need to tell her.

♪♪ Trying to find my way... ♪♪♪♪

I wasn't sure before, but...

I am now.

(birds chirping)

(soft music)

- Hey. - Hey.

(door shutting) - You know,

I think I figured something out.

- Oh, yeah? What's that?

- I'm gonna need more time to think things through,

so the land can stay in our hands for now.

- Yes, it can.

- Where's Tracy?

- Uh, she's sleeping in the back.

Ben's with her.

(door opening and shutting) - Hmm.

- Hey, Frank. uh, Edna said

that you were with Liam today.

He didn't happen to mention anything about

the divorce papers, did he?

- Nope.

Why?

- Hey guys, uh, she's getting worse.

I think she has a fever.

(soft music)

♪♪ All the things we left unsaid ♪♪

♪♪ All the words we said ♪♪

- I was just heading to the Outpost to look for you.

- Got the papers.

- Actually, I haven't signed them.

- I thought that's what you came here for.

- I was hoping we could talk.

(sighing)

- There's nothing to talk about.

- I just want to explain why I never called.

- After all these years, Liam,

I mean, what's the point?

- Maggie, I know how much I hurt you,

and I can't imagine how you felt.

- Liam...

you told me that you loved me.

You convinced me to marry you, and then you left,

and I never heard from you again.

You didn't even have the decency to call

or tell me where you were.

You just, you let me sit there

waiting for you for months.

Without a word.

- Maggie, I'm so sorry,

but if you'd just let me explain.

- I thought you were dead!

And then I saw you published your article.

And now you want me to listen to your excuses.

You don't have to explain.

I know what happened.

You left for your assignment.

You had time to think, and you realised

that I wasn't who you wanted.

I wasn't exciting enough for you.

Okay, I get it. - Maggie,

it's not what happened.

- It doesn't matter anymore.

I'm happy now.

I'm with Cal,

and he loves me for who I am,

so we really, we don't have to do this.

- Maggie, please, just give me a second to explain.

Don't you want to know what happened?

- Fine.

If that's really what you need.

- Yes. Okay? I left on my assignment.

That part's true.

And then once I got there...

(phone ringing)

- Just a second.

Hey, Cal, I'm just heading back from the Lodge.

- It's Tracy.

She collapsed.

She's burning up.

We need you now.

- Okay, I'll be right there.

- What's wrong?

- I have to go.

- Maggie!

♪♪ Will we find our way through it all? ♪♪

♪♪ Can we carry on ♪♪

♪♪ When the fire turns to dust ♪♪

♪♪ Will we find our way ♪♪

♪♪ Through it all, yeah ♪♪

♪♪ Carry on ♪♪♪♪