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Be still sad heart

And cease your pining.

Behind the cloud Is the sun still shining?

Thy fate is the common fate of all.

Into each life, some rain must fall.

So, what do you think?

I think you are more interested in what Donovan will think.

I think he is going to love it.

Almost as much as Grace loves these candycorn muffins.

I'm sorry she can't be here.

Yeah, our first Halloween apart.

It's definitely not going to be the same without her.

Hopefully these muffins will make her feel like she's home.

Is this you?

Yeah, my old college room mate... senior year at Wellingsley.

I remember my senior year... it was no picnic.

Sam asked me to pack a lunch... he said be ready for a surprise.

And will you be?

Of course. I have a feeling our adventure will be...smooth sailing.

Keep 'em closed.

Okay, you are just lucky I trust you.

Trust, I'm the lucky one.

Can I peek now?

I'll allow it.

Okay.

Wow, it's beautiful out here.

It's even more beautiful out on the lake.

Your chariot awaits.

Smooth.

I was hoping for suave but I'll take smooth.

I...figured you wouldn't mind a little...calm, before we go on full on holiday mode.

You figured right.

And, I also wanted to do something memorable to celebrate our first married Halloween.

I would say this qualifies.

I just have one question? How did you get us the lake to ourselves?

Magic.

This is kind of perfect.

Sam...

I know what you're going to say.

No, I don't think you do.

Would it be that the boat is filling up with water?

It would.

Yeah, it looks like a crack.

Yeah, right behind me. So, unless you feel like swimming we should probably get out.

Thanks

Well, I did say that I wanted our first married Halloween to be memorable.

I can promise you that I'll never forget this.

I hope the rest of the holiday is better than this.

Well, what ever happens, I think you calling this kind of perfect is kind of perfect.

Happy almost Halloween.

Nice to see you.

You to.

Morning Beth. Is everything okay?

Everything is absolutely peachy.

Sounds like you need some of my lemon gravena tea.

Cassie...

I had a feeling.

It's my Tom.

He's not acting like... well, like my Tom.

Normally this time of year the Tindsdale Tandem get bitten by the romance bug.

Halloween night is the anniversary of when we got engaged.

That's usually a week long, gift giving, snugglefest as I believe were the words you once used.

Well, so far, not a gift or a snuggle from Tom.

Well, there's four days left until Halloween. I wouldn't give up hope.

I never do.

My goodness. It is only four days until Halloween.

And yet, somehow this year doesn't seem to have the same...pizazz.

Last years Middleton-Blairsville harvest festival was quite the spectacle.

And quite a lot of work which is why we only do it once every 4 years.

At yet, it just makes this year's Halloween festivities seem so...passe'.

Is that why you ask to borrow Elizabeth Merriwick's diary?

Yes, I was hoping to find something in the past to provide an answer to the present.

But, it looks like you loaned it to me for nothing.

Are you sure you read every page?

I know this diary inside and out.

Wait a minute...

Two of these pages are stuck together. How did I miss this?

Anything interesting?

I should say so... It's dated October 31, 1891. Elizabeth writes...

"Today, Middleton began the bewitching tradition of a Halloween bonfire."

"All those gathered tossed the petals of a rose into the dancing flames

to inspire harmony and happiness throughout their lives."

That sounds beautiful.

More than that... it sounds perfect.

This year, Middleton will have the Halloween bonfire to end all Halloween bonfires.

I think I love it.

You just came in for lunch and I put you to work. I feel bad.

No you don't.

No...I don't.

How's this?

Just a little to the left.

Yep, that is perfect.

You're right. The two inches made all the difference.

Hey, in the town, the placement of Halloween decorations is a big deal.

From what I've seen, Halloween period is a big deal around here.

You have no idea.

I am so excited for your first Middleton Halloween.

Well... if you're excited then I'm excited.

And...a little dizzy. I think I'll come down now.

You've got to me kidding me.

Yeah, I don't get up there to dust to often so don't judge me.

The "Little Book of World Records" surprisingly dust free.

I forgot I had that.

You have no idea how hard I tried to break a record when I was a kid.

That is so cute.

Cute?

Record breaking is serious business.

One Halloween, I was seconds away from eating more peanutbutter cups than anyone else on the street.

There's actually a record for that?

No, no, but it should be.

Wouldn't it be kind of cool to see your name in there?

Here's a thought...

what if, we try and break a record together?

Well that's a big step in a relationship.

Does a big step scare you?

I love a big scare. Really?

In that case, why don't we try and smash the most watermellons with our heads?

No.

Well...I'm sure there's one other thing we can break.

Favorite scary movie?

"The Blob"

"The Blob"? It's a camp classic.

It's a blob of goo devouring a city.

It gets me in the mood for Halloween.

It gets me in the mood to take a shower.

Although, it does remind me of last years Halloween harvest festival...

where Middleton devoured Blairsville.

That was only because I was out of town.

Keep telling yourself that Mr. Mayor.

I guess we'll never know.

I guess we never will.

Face it, when it comes to Halloween, Blairsville's got nothing on Middleton.

Spoken like a woman whose never experienced a Blairsville Halloween.

I got a taste of it last year.

And...?

It's no pumpkin pie.

Okay, I admit it...

Middleton's enthusiasm for all things trick-or-treat pushed us to up our game.

You're welcome.

And you're invited.

To Halloween...in Blairsville?

Well, is it so wrong to want to spend it together?

It's actually pretty great, I just figured we would be spending it in Middleton.

I'm the mayor. I've got to be home to hand out the big candybars.

I get it but Halloween is a huge deal in my family.

I get it but it's our first Halloween together.

Autumn Delaney.

There is no sneaking up on Cassie Nightingale.

It is so good to see you.

It seems like yesterday we were making popcorn on that hotplate in our dorm room.

25 years ago. It isn't exactly yesterday.

Well, you moved out so fast I did get to say goodbye.

You know I tried to get in touch with you but I couldn't find you anywhere.

I had to clear my head.

Graduating is a lot to handle.

Not for you. I heard you became quite the world traveler.

I had a few adventures, yes. How about you?

I haven't had as many as I'd like.

Well, maybe your time in Middleton will change that.

I wasn't planning on staying.

I was just driving by your shop and a little voice told me to stop.

I'm glad you listened.

Funny, I found an old photo album this morning...

and a picture of us from college.

Sounds like we were meant to reconnect.

Why don't you stay at Grey House. My family's bed and breakfast.

It'll give us a chance to catch up.

That sounds like a perfect plan.

Wow...look at us.

Autumn.

Cassie, I'm glad you're back. I'm having trouble.

Why didn't you tell me you were having trouble sleeping?

How'd you know?

I saw it in the book.

At the top of the page it says "sweet dreams."

It's my family grimoire.

You never mentioned a grimoire.

It's more like a folksy cookbook.

You know how it is in New Orleans...

these recipes have been handed down.

I haven't slept in a week. I'm desperate.

Maybe you could use one of my family's recipes?

A Merriwick blend of blue chamomile flowers and geranium oil to rub on your temples.

If you blend it, I'll use it.

Hey Sam.

Hey.

Give me 5 minutes and I will be ready to go.

Yeah, about that. I forgot to make reservations.

Well, prominent surgeon like you, they should be able to squeeze us in.

I have a better idea. Shall we.

This is amazing.

Well, you better reserve your judgement until you taste my wild mushroom risotto.

My favorite.

Wow, chivalry and risotto. I like it.

I ask myself the same question every day.

Since the whole boat ride thing didn't exactly go as planned...

I say consider this as take two.

Here's to...

I'm home.

Nick.

Hey guys

There he is.

Welcome home.

Is that risotto? I'm so hungry.

And I'm clearly interrupting.

No, not at all.

It's great to have you back.

I'm going to take this to go.

You sure?

Yeah, I should unpack and we can catch up tomorrow.

Appreciate it pal.

Bye. Bye.

Take three.

Here's to...

Cassie! Cassie!

There's a broken water pipe under the bathroom sink...

and there's water gushing everywhere.

I tried to turn it off.

I'll take a look at it.

No...the garlic bread.

No.

Well, there's always take four.

I turned off the water.

Something smells good.

Apple cider donuts. My family's homemade specialty.

That is so sweet.

I wanted to do something for you and Sam since your dinner last night kind of fell apart.

Sometimes when things fall apart, better things fall into place.

Well, I hope you're right because my special Halloween confections...

aren't going to arrive on time this year.

Wait, so no chocolate peanutbutter monsters with spider web caramel?

Not a one.

What about the mummy dirt cups with edible eyes?

I mean...for the kids.

I need comfort food.

These are incredible.

I think you just took a bite out of your answer.

I did?

I did.

I'd be happy to bake some for your shop.

Abigail Pershing meet... Autumn Delaney, your old college room mate.

You mentioned me?

I saw a picture of you in an old photo album yesterday...and now you're here.

That's quite a coincidence.

If there is one thing I learned from living with Cassie is...

there is no such thing as a coincidence.

You learn a lot about each other when you live together.

Wish you had learned to make these donuts.

Well it's your luck day because Autumn offered to bake you some for your shop.

That's an offer I can't refuse.

...your camera. The old school pony 135.

I know what that means.

Don't worry. I know you've all heard the story.

I haven't heard the story.

I'll be short and sweet.

You know how Loch Ness has its Nessie? Well, Middleton has its Bessie.

Or, so he thinks.

This is my year doc. This is my year.

Duty calls.

Dad, can you drop me off at The Bistro? I'm going to meet some friends.

Yeah, you got it.

Sam, this came to my house for you.

Open it.

No, I think I'll... let the anticipation build.

Says the man who doesn't like surprises.

Hey, got to keep you on your toes.

I'll walk out with you.

Trick-or-treat my little goblins.

You're in a good mood.

For once, Cassie Nightingale, you could not be more wrong.

I am in a spook-tacular mood.

I just spoke with Jacolyn Casey,

The highly respected editor of Small Town Digest.

I have been trying to get her to do a feature on Middleton's Halloween for years.

And finally, our bonfire seems to have, how shall I say it, "stoked her flame."

I love a bonfire at Halloween.

I don't believe I've had the pleasure. Mayor Marsha Tinsdale.

Autumn Delaney.

And there is nothing like a community harmoniously coming together to celebrate.

I agree.

Our bonfire tradition dates back to the late 1800s here in Middleton.

And our modern version must be "magnifique".

And we have our work cut out for us. And only three days to pull it off.

Well, why go modern when you could go retro?

Do tell.

You could recreate the 1890s.

Period garb. What an inspired idea.

Maybe you could be inspired to come up with a few more.

Autumn's a landscape designer.

She did a fellowship at Caledon Gardens.

Actually, I didn't.

I'm sorry to hear that. Clearly their loss.

Sometimes there are forces out of our control.

But you've been designing since?

I've been managing a nursery.

Do you think they could manage a few extra days without you?

We could use your expertise at our bonfire.

Cassie, could I have a word?

It's okay. It'd be better if I declined.

It would be better if you accepted.

I remember that festival you designed for the homecoming weekend.

The alumni couldn't stop talking about it.

I won the Braden Design medal for that.

Ooo...how prestigeous.

Your talent deserves to be on display.

Well, since you've got Cassie's vote and the Braden Design Award Committee's...

mine just makes it unanimous.

Middleton would be forever grateful.

You weren't kidding about this Halloween stuff.

I told you, Middleton does not kid about Halloween.

And only two pumpkins. You got off easy.

We are just getting started.

Wow, I can't believe how many pumpkins are in one place.

Actually, it's even harder to believe that they'll all be carved by Halloween.

You know, I bet there is a record for the most carved pumpkins.

And I'm sure it belongs to me.

Actually, it belongs to Blairsville.

They hold the state record for the most carved jack-o-lanterns.

We've secured a gifted designer whose taken the bonfire...

in even more wonderful direction with an 1890s theme.

Without a doubt we are going to be the belle of your magazine's ball.

Yes, we'll see you soon. Ta-ta.

Tom, what a lovely surprise. You must be here to wisk me away to lunch.

Actually, I'm here to get your signature on this insurance policy.

And then you are going to wisk me away to lunch.

I wish I could. I've got a meeting with Charles Edelman.

You mean you're playing golf.

Now, you know that's where he likes to talk business.

Charles. I was just talking about you.

Why don't I spot you 5 strokes.

Martha, do you have a minute?

Apparently I have all day.

Perfect, we have some really great news.

Your timing is impecable.

Blairsville has the state record for the most carved jack-o-lanterns.

Blairsville...how is that good news?

We're going to break it.

Go on...

Well, the record currently stands at 5,983 carved jack-o-lanterns.

My goodness, how on earth will we beat that?

Middleton has a population of 3,017 people.

If each resident were to carved two pumpkins...

That equals 6,034 jack-o-lanterns. Breaking Blairsville's record by...

Well, what are we waiting for? Go rally the troops.

Perfect. OK.

I mean it... go rally the troops.

Thanks Martha.

Let's see what we got.

It's a 4-leaf clover.

Well that's interesting.

What's even more interesting is I have no idea who sent it.

Did you check the return label?

There's not one.

And the postmark's faded.

It has a good energy.

You really don't think those things are good luck?

Well clearly you don't.

I do think is it could be a thank you from a patient.

Without a card?

Yeah, that doesn't make any sense.

Yeah, that doesn't make any sense.

Hello Autumn.

I didn't want to interrupt.

You any good at solving mysteries? Because we've got one on our hands.

I know the culprit is usually the person least likely you'd suspect.

And they usually think they have everyone fooled.

I just wanted to give you the good news.

I found a supplier for the 1890s period attire and they're overnighting it.

So we'll have it in plenty of time.

That is good news.

I'll let you get back to your mystery.

Is it just me or does she seem like kind of a mystery?

We definitely don't have all the story.

Of all the flower shops in all the towns in all the world, I walk into yours.

My favorite movie.

My favorite actor.

I thought it was "The Blob"?

Not exactly leading man material.

What exactly is leading man material?

Someone confident. Handsome.

Of course.

Strong

But sensitive.

A must.

What about kind?

Definitely, but not a push over.

Never. Let me guess, we're talking about...

Humphrey Bogart.

Casablanca.

Starts in 20.

Well, it's a good thing I close now.

Imagine, nearly two days and barely a peep out of Tom.

Now you know I'm not one for keeping tabs...

all right fine, I'm an olympic level tab keeper...but it's no excuse.

Well maybe it's the tab keeping that is making it so hard.

I know. I know. Don't focus on things you can't control.

Or, focus on the things you can.

What if you made a romantic gesture towards Tom?

Well, I hadn't thought of that.

My goodness, what on earth happened?

I wish I knew. They're all like this.

We can't throw these in the bonfire.

They look like they've been through one already.

This is worse than I thought.

That's weird. No return address. No card. Nothing?

Freeze!

Who, me?

What is wrong with this picture?

Can you at least give us a hint?

I see Dr. Radford is wearing his ID badge.

You are one tough cookie.

Thanks for reminding me. I made your favorite Dr. Radford.

Your world famous double fudge brownies.

With extra chocolate chips.

Man, this may be your best batch ever.

You're going to want one of those.

No badge, no brownie. Wear this...now you may have a brownie.

But, I've got my eye on you.

Thanks Samantha.

You were so right.

Maybe we owe it to your lucky charm here.

You believe in that whole good luck thing.

I spent a whole summer in Ireland with my grandparents...

obsessed with finding one of these.

I'll take that as a yes.

You know that only one in ten thousand get a fourth leaf?

The first three represent faith, hope and love...

but that fourth leaf, is supposed to bring you luck.

As you can see, this is important for Middleton.

So, if every Middletonian carves just two jack-o-lanterns,...

we will secure the missing jewel from our Halloween crown.

All in favor say, "pumpkin"... ...just kidding.

Of course you're all in favor, we're Middleton.

And now, in other news...

It would appear that Blairsville's Mayor Davenport...

is still stewing over their defeat in last year's Harvest Festival.

And so he has thrown down the gauntlet and challenged us to a Halloween triathlon.

There's one catch...

He has proposed a mano-e-mano competion...

in which he himself will represent his beloved Blairsville.

So...which brave Middletonian will be our own Sir Galahad?

Now, this individual must be courageous ...dedicated...selfless... and strong.

Well, surely one of you will be our knight in shining armor?

Um...sorry I'm late.

On the contrary, you're right on time.

Congratulations.

How's the patient?

Well, in better shape than you are.

Shouldn't you be training for the triathlon?

I am. Up here.

True strength begins in the mind.

Can you hand me a torque wrench?

Torque wrench. Thanks.

You've got a surgeon's confidence.

Hoping I'll switch to premed?

That ship's sailed.

...and sailed.

You look happy.

So do you.

California treating you all right?

Dude, California's great.

Dude?

Still purrs like a kitten.

Thanks for taking care of her.

She misses having you around here. We all do.

I thought you'd be out looking for Bessie?

It's been 58 years doc. There's no hurry.

You think there's any way she's actually out there?

This is Middleton.

Hey.

Taking a break from designing your bonfire festivities?

You wouldn't happen to have any sketch books?

How's this?

Perfect... kind of like your life.

Not exactly, but I have been pretty lucky.

Grey House and this shop... Sam...must be nice.

It hasn't always been easy.

I'm sure it hasn't.

Difficult roads can lead to great destinations.

And sometimes they lead to a simple little nursery in St. Louis.

I've inscribed each of these balls with a different Halloween triathlon event.

Each town may veto one choice. Here we go.

"Mummy Marathon"

Veto.

Well that was fast.

All right...

"Pumpking Bowling"

Veto

Really?

I look terrible in those rented shoes.

Well, now that your vetoes have been exhausted, the events are...

"Halloween Hammer"

I should have known.

"Hay Bale Obstacle Course"

Of course it is.

And the final event...

"Giant Pumpkin Regatta"

Giant...Pumkin Regatta

I saw it reflected in the mirror behind you.

I used to row in college. You might want to concede now.

Unless you're rowing some sort of squash. I'm not worried.

It would appear that this meeting is adjourned.

You're in an awfully good mood for someone who is about to disappoint his entire town.

You know pride comes before a fall.

I know something that is about to fall, your jack-o-lantern record.

The mighty Middleton.

We'll see if you have the candle power to pull it off.

You're in for a rough Halloween.

If you're so sure you're going to win, what about a friendly wager?

On the triathon or the pumpkin carving record?

Both.

A twofer, I like it.

If I win, we watch a double feature, The original "The Blob" and the remake.

Is that all you got?

If I win, you spend Halloween night in Middleton with me.

Deal

Halloween can't come soon enough.

Keep 'em coming. Keep 'em coming.

Right there! Perfect.

Well, we are really doing this.

Yes, thanks to you.

Hey, less kissing more carving. I've got a lot riding...

Middleton's got a lot riding.

You're with me. Gotta another truck coming in.

OK, see ya'.

Attention all carvers. Let's not just go for triangle eyes...

and a toothy grin. Let's take it to the next level.

Looks like our first load of firewood's here.

Nicholas and George, you have entered a restricted pumpkin carving zone.

Please back your vehicle up.

Where do you want it?

I defer to the bonfire bon vivant.

...I'm not sure.

You're not sure?

I saw some space on the other side of the courtyard?

That sounds good for now.

Well, you heard her, scoot.

Perhaps now would be a good time to discuss your thoughts for the bonfire design.

I'm still working on it.

Well, you might want to work a little faster.

All right people, let's pick up the pace.

It's a sprint, not a marathon.

Cassie Nightingale, we have a problem.

Buzzing in my ears?

Buzzing reminds me of a busy little bee which Autumn, clearly, is not.

Can you be more specific?

The problem is she's not being specific about her design plans for the bonfire.

As far as I can tell, she doesn't have any.

Well, I know she arranged for the 1890s attire to get here.

Wonderful, we'll be all dressed up with no place to go.

I know that Autumn is your dear friend.

I just don't think she understands just how important Halloween is to Middleton.

This bonfire needs to me our Mona Lisa...

and she's treating it more like a paint-by-numbers.

Well Martha, you know the creative process takes time.

Well of course, I mean... but unfortuantely, time is not on our side.

If Autumn's vision isn't blooming by the end of the day...

she'll need to be relieved of her duties.

You're going to fire her?

Good heavens no. You are.

As of this moment consider her, "on probation."

Ta ta.

This is a surprise.

And this...is a donut.

I take that back.

This is arguably the best donut that I've ever had.

You brought donuts to distract my training?

Wrong...I brought donuts to snack on while watching you train.

But I do have extras if you want.

I'd love one.

Two days from now after I've won the Halloween triathlon against Sam.

Problem with that is I can't promise...

there will be any left to console you when you lose.

You know, now that we're a...thing...

A thing?

What would you call it?

Maybe "over" if you're going to call our relationship a "thing."

The donuts didn't work so your going to try to get inside my head now.

You don't know me.

Apparently you don't know me.

If you wanted to disrupt my training...

you should have brought a chocolate donut with sprinkles.

Never under estimate me.

Hey.

I've reached out to everyone I know...

and no one is taking credit for sending me this thing.

I think you'd have better luck carrying around a 4-leaf clover.

Funny.

Our little mystery is still a mystery.

I've even considered x-raying this to try and read the faded postmark.

Before you rush it to the E.R., I might have another idea.

Lemon oil.

Could react to the ink and bring it back.

November 13th, 1974?

45 years ago?

Hello, my hard working hubby. I have a surprise for you...

but it must be served hot.

No no, work comes first. But maybe you could just take a few...

No, I understand. Yes, I'll see you at home.

You know, I still can't believe another Sam Radford used to live in my old house.

It's possible that charm got lost in the mail for a reason.

What reason would that be?

Maybe you were supposed to end up with it all along.

That's interesting.

Property records?

No, an actual record of "Martha and the MIddletones"

You're kidding me?

I don't think I could make that up.

Well, here we go, property records.

That was fast.

Don't celebrate yet.

I see the 60s and the 80s, how do you misplace an entire decade.

Here's our missing decade. Let's see about our missing Sam Radford.

According to this Radford didn't live in that house in 1974.

It was a family named Thurlo.

There it is.

A blank page can be daunting.

That's one word for it.

Sometimes the best way to get something done is to just start.

I haven't started something like this in over 20 years.

Martha is worried that your not going to be able to do it.

I'm worried I'm not going to be able to do it right.

To be creative you have to get over the fear of doing it wrong.

You don't know me anymore. Why are you so sure I can handle it?

What makes you so sure you can't?

Autumn, I'm just working up a few ideas for the bonfire.

A Plan 'B' if you will.

I'd like it if you could take a peek at Plan 'A'.

I can hardly wait.

Since there are so many carved pumpkins...

I decided to incorporate them into the design.

The unity of the glow of the jack-o-lanterns and the historic lamp posts...

Will be a perfect rythm to highlight the focal point of it all.

The dancing flames of the bonfire.

Capturing the overall theme...

of harmony and happiness.

I knew, from the moment we met, you were capable of greatness.

Thank you.

Now we just have to bring it all to life.

Tish tosh.

In your gifted hands, Middleton is more than up to the task.

Bravo.

You sure this thing is going to be seaworthy?

It's not my first rodeo, or my first pumpkin regatta, doc.

I built a boat for Tommy Russo in '68,

I'll bet you dollars to donuts it still floats.

Sounds like I'm in good hands.

Wrong hands to have to paddle you to victory...

but I'll get you to the starting line.

You just watch out for Bessie when you're out there.

Hey kid, you're late.

We gotta' get some more wood for the bonfire.

I know but I've got some news.

Did you find something on the Thorlo's?

I came up empty on that but I found another Sam Radford...

and he lives in Middleton.

Have you...have you got an address?

It has to wait, I'm due the hospital.

Have fun.

Well, it appears I'll be tossing a rose petal into the bonfire all by my lonesome.

I wouldn't throw in the towel or the rose petal just yet.

There's a love between you and Tom that reminds us all,...

You don't marry someone you can live with, you someone you can't live without.

You know... you're absolutely right.

What's up Martha?

I had an epiphany.

And you want to share it with me?

Well, I'm certainly not going to share it with Tom right now.

They say, that "Absence makes the heart grow fonder."

We'll see if it works with Tom.

Is there something wrong with Grey House?

Well, since we're working so closely together on breaking the pumpkin carving record...

I'm moving in with you.

Aren't you working this closely with Stephanie and Adam...

Stephanie didn't answer the phone.

Hey.

Hey.

Nothing better than coming home to that smile.

Figured you could use this.

It's green.

Spirulina smoothie.

It's a natural source of 'B' vitamins and betocarotene.

I was hoping for a natural source of caffeine.

It'll give you an energy boost for training.

It's not bad.

Hey, Nick found another Sam Radford in town.

We should deliver that 4-leaf clover to its rightful owner.

It would certainly be an unexpected surprise.

Just dropped of the last truck load of wood.

Care for a spirulina smoothie?

A natural source of 'B' vitamins and betocarotene.

So is that carrot cake.

Now we're talking.

...that's not good.

The wood is going to get soaked.

It's been sunny all day.

Hey

Well this is a surprise.

I'm nothing if not unpredictable.

Unpredictable would be not showing up to check on my pumpkin progress.

Coffee?

Sorry, I can't. I'm training. I jogged over here.

And 3 miles back.

Yeah, I figured I'd take it easy today.

I also figured you'd have more pumpkins carved.

I hate to disappoint you.

Abigail, I will take a cafe-au-lait. Hold the milk.

...well...fancy meeting you here.

I could say the same.

Are you trying out a new look for Halloween?

No, actually, I'm trying to create a radiant glow.

Martha is bunking her for a couple of days.

May I give you two a little advise?

Could we stop you?

Never take each other for granted.

And absolutely never forget important moments in your relationship.

I take it Tom's in the dog house.

I'd love to chitchat but I'm out to assess the damage from last night's storm.

Are you forgetting anything?

No!

I hope Middleton's jack-o-lanterns survived the downpour.

Word is, every single one.

I hate to keep you from carving more.

I think that's exactly what you're trying do.

You don't know me.

I almost forgot. I brought you something.

It's empty.

It is?

Well I better apologize.

Well played.

Never under estimate me.

I know not everyone in Middleton can carve a pumpkin, but...

by my count, we are still 523 jack-o-lanterns ahead of schedule.

No...we've got to get the state record. We should go for the world record.

Yoohoo, that's askew...which could be the catch phrase for this whole Halloween.

I wouldn't say that.

The dried out roses, the rained on wood, my Tom,...

Her inspired design for the bonfire will remedy all of our Halloween ailments.

I hate to burst my own bubble...

but I just got off the phone with the costume supplier...

and it looks like our 1890s attire has been rerouted to Saskatchawan.

And just like that, we're all back to askew.

Not necessarily.

After a little rain, you can get a rainbow.

Well, we should have a pot of gold after that downpour.

How bad is it?

This wood is way too damp to light up.

Well, then we'll bring in some more.

All the wood in the area is going to be in the same condition.

And the hardware store won't have enough.

Well, you still have until tomorrow night.

And we also have apple cider donuts.

...those are wicked.

He's had a lot of caffeine.

But I am happy to report...

that we are on track to shatter Blairsville's pumpkin carving record.

Thank goodness something is going right.

Well, just to be safe, maybe you should hand out those donuts.

Good call. We should keep everyone's energy up.

Paul Bunyan's go nothing on you.

He does have that giant blue ox as a best friend.

But my best friend makes a much better glass of lemonade.

I'm kind of partial to you too.

Then why did you let the town rope me into this triathlon?

Please, you love it.

I do kind of thrive under pressure.

You found some wood. Impressive.

It will be...

if these logs dry out faster than the ones that are already at the bonfire.

You know... you left this on the counter.

We might need it for luck.

It has brought us much so far.

Maybe it's because you doubt it.

Maybe because it's not mine and we couldn't find the Thorlos.

We should bring it to the other Sam Radford.

Yeah, we should.

But first I've got to run to the hospital and check on a post-op patient.

Sam Radford's waited 45 years, he can wait one more day.

Hey George.

Going fishing?

Nothing gets by you kid.

What I meant was, are you going fishing, or are you going...fishing?

This time of year, a little of both.

I just enjoy tossing my line in the water, and...

spending some quality time with nature.

If Bessie pops up? I'll take a selfie.

Either way, being out on the lake reminds me of all the great times I had...

growing up in Middleton.

The whole thing has turned into a real nice tradition.

I get it. And I hope you get that selfie.

Thanks.

Can I get you something Dr. Radford?

Hey Samantha.

I wouldn't say no to one of your double fudge brownies.

Dr. Rayburn just had the last one but the banana pudding is flying of the cart.

No, I'm more of a tapioca guy but thanks.

I'm wearing my badge.

As long as we understand each other.

Don't you usually leave that part to the lab techs?

The patient required a personal touch.

The 4-leaf clover.

Check out the little black marks on the side.

Looks like dirt.

Yeah, that's what I thought to but it's actually writing.

Under the magnifyer you can see two words, "Ti Amo"

I love you.

I love you too but let's focus on the clover.

"Ti Amo" means "I love you" in Italian.

This means I'm late for the triathlon.

Well then let's go. You're going to need some time to warm up.

The goal is to ring a bell not get your bell rung.

Small town pride sure isn't lost around here.

And your vision will shine a spotlight on it for Small Town Digest magazine.

I hope I did justice to the tradition of your great-great grandparents.

It's been a lost tradition.

Finding it again has sparked something. You know a...

Great news, the replacement roses have arrived.

Wow, that was fast.

You seem disappointed.

No, no. Just surprised. It's great, they're here in time.

If the 1890s attire would make its way back here from Saskatchawan...

the bonfire would go off without a hitch.

Which reminds me, I have to get back to work.

Is it just me or is something going on with her?

It's not just you.

Is Sam already for this?

He's been training hard.

He better be. I need him to shatter this event.

Attention! Attention!

We are moments away from our Middleton-Blairsville Halloween Triathlon.

I'm going to go wish Donovan good luck.

Contestants, please report to the Halloween Hammer event.

Is that sweat I see on your brow?

It's determination, but I do think that's sweat on your brow.

Look closer. It's confidence.

All right. It is time to swing to ring.

Each contestant will get 3 tries to ring our witchy bell.

The most "dings" wins. Contestants, approach the hammer.

May the best man win.

I will.

Hurray!

Nice try.

Don't choke.

Bravo!

We have a winner. Sam Radford of Middleton.

Good job. You too.

Impressive.

I got lucky.

You wouldn't happen to have that 4-clover on you, would you?

You think that 4-leaf clover had something to do with this?

I just asked if you had it on you.

Don't gloat. It's not a good look.

You know who's coming in second?

There's still two more events.

Lucky you.

I see you're still mixing up those lotions and potions.

And how about you?

Have you cooked up any of your grandmother's recipes lately?

I dabble every now and then.

I would love to get a look at your family's grimoire.

Especially now that I'm more practiced in holistic therapy.

That's right.

It's why they celebrated you at Wellingsly.

You saw the alumni magazine.

Cassie Nightingale...naturalistic approach inspires first holistic medicine class.

Quite an honor.

I'm sure you've changed a lot of lives.

I've got to give it to you. That was a pretty impressive win.

But...

But what?

Where's my sarcastic son?

You mean like how I'm surprised you pulled it off in your golden years.

There's my boy.

I'll let you two bond.

What do you got there?

Nothing kid.

You're going to a lot of trouble to hide nothing.

You got pictures of Bessie didn't you? Come on, let me see.

There's nothing to see.

There's obviously something to see.

That's...interesting.

Do you think it's her?

Well, doesn't look like much more than a tree branch to me.

Come on. That's no tree branch.

Well it's no monster either.

Can't say your dad's wrong.

You were really hoping there'd be something out there?

I don't need to see any proof. I've always believe George.

The jack-o-lanterns should be set up in balanced proportion to the bonfire...

creating lines of symetry.

Sounds great.

All right, Middleton, our pumpkin count is at 4,722 pumpkins.

Make that 4,725 pumpkins.

Great teamwork everyone.

Unfortunately, it appears that our team effort is dwindling.

It's like their energy's just been zapped.

Well they have been carving pumpkins non-stop for 72 hours.

Yeah, but they should be hyped up on sugar from all those apple cider donuts.

Maybe some iced tea will be a refreshing boost.

I hope so because they need it.

Here, this should help change the pace.

Autumn, I've been looking everywhere for you.

What's wrong?

The birds have eaten the corn decorations.

I repeat, the corn decorations have been eaten.

Feels like every time we take one step forward, we fall two steps back.

Middleton faced the same problem in 1891.

Warding off corn eating birds?

Warding of a disharmony that had befallen the town.

So, history is repeating itself.

Elizabeth realized that the bonfire would bring everyone together...

and the sweeping jesture of tossing petals of a rose, a symbol of love and...

positivity, into the fire, would return happiness and harmony to the town.

Well, I'm not exactly feeling happiness or harmony at this moment.

Autumn, come with me. We are in official damage control.

It's a pumpkin not a yacht.

Failing to prepare is preparing to fail.

A successful woman like you knows that.

Did you check the tides too?

Flowing inland so the currents will be slow.

It's going to take some manpower to keep this thing moving.

Pretty confident smile.

I'm a pretty confident man.

Martha, there you are. I've been looking everywhere for you.

Well, I guess the saying it's true.

What saying?

Absences really does make the heart grow fonder.

And absence of food is the definition of grief.

Would you mind telling me where you keep the crock pot?

You used it the last time you made the chicken goulosh.

Honestly.

All right.

Come on boys, let's get that pumpkin in the water.

OK, let's do this.

One, two, three!

Careful.

Well, that's not good.

How's it going crew?

It looks like your pumpkin may need a trip to the E.R. skipper.

You OK?

Exhausted.

Working with Martha all afternoon trying to get things ready for tomorrow night.

I could blend you some cinnamon peppermint oils to give you...

a natural energy boost through Halloween.

I'm sure it would.

Do you remember in college...

I mixed some blue camomile flower and geranium oils to help you sleep?

How could I forget?

You're little potion ruined everything for me.

I overslept and lost my chance for a fellowship at Caledon Gardens.

You think my aroma therapy made you miss that interview?

My entire life changed because I fell under the spell of your oils.

Belief is the most powerful spell there is.

What is that supposed to mean?

What you give power has power. My oils may have helped you sleep...

but the only thing that stopped you from going on that interview was you.

Good luck with the bonfire.

A cookbook?

Welcome to Grey House, Mrs. Casey.

Call me Jackie. And it is truly an honor to be here.

Your B-n-B has quite the reputation.

I could say the same about your magazine.

I bet you would love some fresh apple cider.

You read my mind.

I'm eager to see your Halloween celebration.

It's been on our radar for years.

I'm glad it finally worked out.

Martha tells me your designer has quite the imagination.

She does, unfortunately she's at a bit of a creative impasse.

What does that mean for the festivities?

I promise you won't leave Middleton disappointed.

How's she look doc?

Well, not particularly pretty.

No one ever said pumpkin racing was a beauty contest.

Well, that was a big crack. What did you use?

Surgical glue. And threw in a few sutures for insurance.

Don't you usually get a resident to close for you after surgery?

Do I question your video game skills?

All the time.

Do you really think she's seaworthy?

There's only one way to find out.

I heard you had an equipment malfunction.

My pit crew addressed it.

Thank you all for coming out to show your Middleton and of course Blairsville pride.

But sadly, pumpkin boats are not built to last...

and so, without further ado, may the best pumpkin win.

On your marks! Get set!

Go!

No!

All right.

Tied ballgame.

You know what, I'll pick you up a little early...

so we can get some popcorn on our way to that "Blob" double feature.

This tea should warm you up.

Thank you.

I'm getting the feel that maybe you should stick to dry land this Halloween.

You couldn't have had that feeling two days ago?

Well at least you proved your point about the 4-leaf clover.

Actually, I left it at home.

To prove to you, I didn't need it to win.

How you feeling about that decision?

I may decide to bring it to the obstacle course.

Hey doc. I feel lousy about dropping your pumpkin.

I owe you an apology.

We owe you an apology.

Look what I caught on camera at the regata.

That's definitely something.

It's Bessie!

That's getting framed kid.

I'll print one up for you.

Crop out my sinking pumpkin boat.

Tomorrow's another day.

How's your obstacle course time?

I better go scale some hay bales before it gets dark.

Thanks for the tea.

...and sympathy.

So, Bessie finally made an appearance

Thanks to a little photo magic by the kid.

You know, that means more to me than Bessie ever would.

Why do you think you can't sleep?

I don't know.

I guess I'm more stress about this interview than I thought.

Training under Didia Sheleton at Caledon Gardens happens once in a lifetime.

Pressure forms diamonds. This is your chance to shine.

Or lose everything.

My entire future will be determined tomorrow.

I think you just need a good night's sleep.

Take this, breathe it in, and rub it into your temples.

It's gotta' do more than these rose petals and candles.

Wait...I gotta' feeling you're going to want to remember this moment.

I hope you don't mind, I helped myself.

I'd mind if you didn't.

It's T-minus 8 hours 'til the Halloween celebration...

and our 1890s attire is still missing.

The birds are still eating the corn decorations.

And the bonfire wood is still wet. It is a perfect trifecta of turmoil.

Don't forget, Autumn quit.

How could I possibly forget.

I can't forget the talks Autumn and I used to have in college...

We would stay up all night in our dorm room, and eat popcorn...

and talk about how we were going to save the world.

Saving the world was always the easy part.

Dealing with our own problems... that was a much harder conversation.

I wish I would have realized that back then.

Well, with experience comes wisdom.

And I am wise enough to realize...

that we are in big time trouble with Small Town Digest.

I wouldn't be so sure.

We can't have any delay.

That would be perfect. Thank you.

I had the 1890s clothing overnighted from Saskatchawan...

and I just confirmed it will be here by 4.

And I worked out a redesign to keep the birds away from the corn.

And now I'll head over to make sure that the bonfire wood is fully dried out.

So, I take it you've rescinded your resignation.

With experience comes wisdom.

I just literally said that.

Nothing can stop us now.

Only ourselves.

Then there's nothing to worry about.

Nope, no, no. No more contemplation, let's move.

It's time for our third and deciding race.

On your mark, get set...GO!

Yeah, Sam.

Finish line's that way.

Yeah, but my ankle went that way.

It's already swelling.

Come on.

What are you doing?

It's not a good idea to put pressure on it.

It's also not a good idea to help your competition.

You're not much competition right now.

It appears we have a tie.

What a gentleman. Thanks.

You would have done the same thing for me.

I wouldn't be so sure about that.

Come on. Let's go get some ice on that ankle.

I just have one question...

Is this the answer?

Looking pretty slick there kid.

Thanks. You too.

You know what else is pretty slick?

Those pictures you took of Bessie.

You knew?

For what it's worth? I believe Bessie's out there.

That means a lot to me.

Cassie!

You know I love when you make an entrance, but you said you'd be down in 5 minutes...

and that was 10 minutes ago.

No, no. I got it.

Wow, that's and entrance.

I took the back steps. Sorry to keep you waiting.

You can keep me waiting any time.

How exciting, the final numbers are coming in.

May I have the envelope please.

Just roll with it.

How 'bout we read your account.

Spendid.

I have 2,447.

And I have 3,485.

Hold on... you didn't count this one.

My goodness.

What better way to immortalize everything you've done for Middleton...

than to put your face on a pumpkin.

Flattering, and sadly fleeting.

I'm no mathmetician but I believe that makes 5,933.

Which means that the Blairsville pumpkin carving record still stands.

I don't understand. I mean, we had a plan.

Well, maybe not everyone didn't carve their two pumpkins?

Well why are we giving up?

We only need 51 more pumpkins to break the record.

Trust me, there's not a patch of a pumpkin left to pick.

Say that three times fast.

At least you don't have to sit through a "Blob" double feature.

This is going to be a fun conversation.

You could send him a text.

Now seems like the perfect time to light the bonfire.

I'm still not sure that wood's going to burn.

Come on everyone, follow me.

Attention my beloved fellow Middletonians. There is no need to fret because...

when life throws you pumpkins, you make pumpkin pie.

It's time to light up the sky with the glorious glow of our Halloween bonfire.

George, the stage is yours.

George, I'm sorry, perhaps you misunderstood.

Light her up.

You were right. I'm not leaving Middleton disappointed.

Well, we're glad to hear that.

You've created quite the spectacle.

I've had a lot of encouragement.

Now, I assume that we'll have a full feature in next month's issue?

I can do you one better. You'll have the entire cover.

What a prestigeous and well deserved honor.

I have a car waiting to take me to...

the airport but I'd love to get a few more pictures.

Our bonfire is your bonfire. I'll walk with you.

...I'm glad everything worked out.

Me too.

I'm sorry things happened the way they did in college.

I really was just trying to help.

You have nothing to apologize for.

You were right. What we give power has power.

It's amazing what we're capable of when we stop getting in our own way?

Hey, what are you doing?

I'm standing in your office. Where are you?

I guess great minds do think alike.

You're at the bonfire aren't you?

Since you lost the bet I figured you could use some consoling.

Don't gloat, it's not a good look.

I would never. Head on back, I'll wait for you here.

Goodbye Miss Thorlo. Goodbye dear.

Miss Thorlo?

You seem surprised.

I'm just used to calling you Samantha.

Did you ever live at 211 Circle Cliffs Drive?

I grew up there.

...I bet they used to call you "Sam".

Well only one person ever called me that. My finance, Steven.

Steven Radford.

Seeing you always reminds me that I would have been "Sam Radford".

Steven got in a car accident 2 days before our wedding.

I'm sorry.

It was a long time ago.

This...belongs to you.

It was addressed to "Sam Radford". It's been lost in the mail.

We found this 4-leaf clover on our first date.

Steven must have wanted to surprise you.

It's got a tiny inscription, "Ti amo".

We were going to go to Italy on our honeymoon.

Thank you.

Well, we may not have broken a record, but at least we failed together.

If we can get through this, we can get through anything.

Everyone, may I have your attention? Tonight, we revive a worderful tradition.

Commencing many moons ago, on an All Hallow's Eve much like this one.

Elizabeth Merriwick led the very first tossing of the rose petals.

It is my very great honor to say, "Middleton, raise your petals."

On three, we will toss as one. One, two,...

Hold your horses Martha.

Tom Tinsdale, what on earth are you doing? This is a momentus occasion.

It certainly is.

Many Halloweens ago, you made me the happiest man in the world...

by agreeing to be my wife.

30 years later, I am more sure than ever that I asked the right question.

Tom.

So I'm going to ask it again...

Right here, if front of all these people? My constituents.

I thought you'd forgotten.

I had to throw you off my tracks some how.

You are an olympic level

That, I am.

Martha, will you marry me...again?

I should never have doubted you.

Yes, yes, yes, a trillion times, yes.

Congratulations you two.

Thank you Cassie.

You knew all along, didn't you?

Let's try this again, shall we?

Everyone raise your petals.

1...2...3

Hey, where are you?

I'm standing in my office.

You're kidding right?

Yep.

If that's how you gloat, you can gloat any time.

Impressive display.

Not impressive enough.

Maybe I can help with that.

You brought pumpkins?

51 to be exact.

Congratulations, Middleton just broke our record.

You know what this means right?

You won the bet.

I won a lot more than that.

That's nice.

That's nice?

Very nice.

You know what's nicer?

Tell me.

Moon lit drive, top down, wind in our hair.

Keep talking.

Why keep talking? Your chariot awaits.

A girl could get used to this.

Could she get used to that?

It's beautiful. I just love that you did all this.

I really wanted the night to be perfect.

I thought about finding you a 4-leaf clover...

but the odds are 1 in 10,000.

But then I found something better.

A lotus flower.

A symbol of perfection.

Like the man I married.

I've been trying so hard to make our first Halloween as husband and wife perfect.

Then I realized, it doesn't matter if our boat sprung a leak...

or our dinner got flooded... or our kitchen was filled with smoke.

It wasn't about being perfect. It was about being perfect together.

That 4-leaf clover may be 1 in 10,000 but you, Sam Radford, are 1 in forever.

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey

The more I get of you, the stranger it feels, yeah

Now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the grey