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"Heartland".

"Heartland"...

Amy: Previously on"Heartland"...

- I'm sorry,but the clinic's over.

- Please, just lookat my horse.

- She's gone?

- The woman abandonedher horse - to you.

- Hi, Peter.- Mitch, right?

- Mitch, saved Monty's lifethis morning.

Peter: I can't get Louon the phone.

I think she's avoidingthe issue.

- (Huffs) What issue?

- Divorce papers.

- Dad, look out!

(Huge bang)- Ah!

(Rocks thunder)Amy: Dad!

(Rocks clatter)

- I'm gonna take the horse.

I'm gonna ride up to where,uh... the ranch.

Man: Are you doctors?

Ty: We're animal doctors.

- A bear's been shot.

It was a cub.

Maybe wounded.

- Look, man.(Cub squeals)

(Hard thwack)(Cub grimaces in pain)

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

Georgie: Spartan.

- (Pants)

(Hooves thud)

Spartan! (Panting)

(Breathless)Where's my dad?

Where...

Where is he?

(Panting)

- What happened?

(Horse in trailer whinniesshrilly, bangs hooves)

- Amy said it was just gonna bea short clinic.

They left right afterlunch to get there.

- Well, where was it?The clinic?

Grandpa, you must know!

Well, it was somewherein the Kananaskis,

but I never did getthe name of the ranch

or the person that hired Amy.

- And why-why was Amy doinga clinic in the first place?

She's six months pregnant!

- Can we not get into that?

Let's just find out wherethe clinic was being held.

- There's only one thingI can do.

I'm riding back towardsKaren's.

- Georgie...- No, I can find Tim.

- I'm the one who should go.

- No, you can't ride.You know that! There's no way!

Besides, you should stay herewith him.

(Horse whinnies shrilly,bangs trailer)

Amy: All right,just be careful.

- I'll be back.

(Clicks tongue)(Hooves thud)

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

(Mongolian music)

(Jeep rattles)

- Can you hold this?

- Here.(Chain clanks)

You got it?- Yeah, yeah!

(Jeep rattles and bangs)- Oh Jeez!

- Watch it! The IV'll pop out!- Yeah!

- It is what it is, man!

(Hooves clop)

- Tim!

Tim!

(Horse whinnies shrilly,bangs trailer)

- Hey, boy.(Horse whinnies shrilly)

How you doin' in there, huh?

(Horse bangsand whinnies anxiously)

I know.

We're gonna get you out, okay?

(Horse whinnies shrilly)

You'll be fine.

(Horse whinnies in distress)

(Tearful) We'll be fine.

(Horse whinnies anxiously)

(Dramatic music)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ And at the break of dayyou sank into your dream ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

(Horse whinnies)

- Come on, Amy. You must haveupdated your calendar.

- She's been busy.

- Here's somethin'. Uh, Karen.

There's a phone number on it,too.

I can't really make it out.

- Karen. Yeah, that soundsfamiliar.

- Lou?

Hey, Lou, you're back!

Lou: Hey.

- Hey, Jack.

- Hi, Mitch.

- Peter.

- Hey.

- Good trip back?

- Uh, no, actually, awful,storms everywhere.

- Oh. Not good.(Phone beeps)

- Hey, did Amy say anything toyou about a clinic

she was supposed to do today?

- No. I mean, I knew she wasgoing, but...

Why? Is there a problem?

- No, no problem.

- Big problem.

They were supposed to be backby now and they're not.

Jack: Hello, is this Karen?

Hi, my name's Jack Bartlett.

I'm Amy Fleming's grandfather.

Can you tell me,did Amy run a clinic

for you this afternoon?

So, it's over then?

I see.

When did they leave?

That long ago.

(Ominous music)

(Birds chirp, grass rustles)

- (Grunts softly)

(Birds chirp, grass rustles)

- (Grimaces)

(Grunts quietly)

(Sound distorts)

(Gasps)

(Leaves rustle in the wind)

(Hooves clop)

- Tim!

(Spartan whinnies softly)

Tim!

- (Faltering exhale)

- Tim!

(Hooves clop)

(Spartan whinnies sharply)Hey, whoa!

Whoa, bud, easy.(Spartan snorts)

Tim!

- (Weakly) Georgie...

(Spartan snorts aggressively)

- Spartan, easy!

(Spartan snorts sharply)

Spartan!

(Spartan whinnies sharply)

Hey! Whoa!

Come on! (Clicks tongue)Let's go!

(Spartan snorts angrily)Spartan! We can't go back!

(Spartan whinnies fiercely)

Easy.

Shh.

Oh my God! Tim!

- The Highway 40 comes outof the Kananaskis,

meets up with the Trans Canadaright there.

You see that line?

That means there'sno accidents reported there.

- Well, Tim hardly ever takesthe main roads.

He likes the shortcuts.

- All right, look,well, here's...

here's Karen's ranch right hereand...

and here's an alternate route.

Jack: See? That's exactlythe kind of route

Tim Fleming would take for sure.

Okay, I'm goin'.Thank you, Lou.

Can I take that map?

- Uh, yeah, but...

Peter: I'll-I'll comewith ya.

- No, I'm fine on my own.- No, he's right, Jack.

- Jack, just let me come.

- Actually, I was-I was thinkin'we should take my truck,

in case we need the toolsor anything.

I've got everything.

Jack: Okay. That's good.You and I'll go then.

- Where are you going GG?

- Well, I have to go outfor a while, okay?

- Are you going too, Mitch?

- Yeah, goin' to keephim company.

Jack and I are on an importantmission.

- Like a superhero mission?

- Ah... not really.

- Bye, Mitch.

- Okay. Bye.

- Okay, good luck, and, um,you guys keep in touch.

- Yeah, we'll keep in touchas long as we can.

- Bye, GG. Bye, Mitch.

(Door shuts)

- (Small smirk)

Your farm hand's a real heroto our daughter, huh?

(Hooves clop)

Georgie: Tim!

- (Pants)

- Oh my God, you're...

you're really hurt. Here.

Do you want to tryto stand up?

- (Grunts)- Come on.

We could ride Spartan togetheror I could lead you?

Here.- (Grunts)

- (Grunts loudly)

- (Gasps with effort)- (Grunts)

Okay, okay, okay, ah, ah!- Ah Tim!

It's okay. Here!

Come on. Just...

- (Grunts)- (Grunts)

(Mongolian music)

(Goat bleats)

(Jeep rumbles)

(Tires skid)

- A cub?

Is it okay?

- It's been better.

Ty: It's shot.

The mother's dead.

- This little guy might stillhave a chance though.

All: (Grunt with effort)

- You guys got it?- Yup.

(Goat bleats)

(Mongolian music)

♪ ♪

(Goat bleats)

- What's goin' on, Lou?

You told me yourself that thereis somethin' there,

that you wanted to seewhere it might go.

Well, it obviously wentsomewhere, right?

- What do you care ifI'm seeing someone or not?!

(Whispers) You're here withthe divorce papers!

- I care. Of course I care!

- I've always cared.I always will.

I told you that.I am trying to understand

the situation that I findmyself in here, okay?

- There is no situation.

- You sound upset there isn't.

- No, I'm just...I'm embarrassed, okay?

I'm embarrassed thatI even said anything to you

about it at all.

God.

So, let's just get to the taskat hand, you know?

The reason you're here.

- That's...that's not the reasonI came here.

I also came to see the girls.

I came to see you.

Why are you in such a hurrywith this?

You know, signing the papers?

You've been bugging meabout this for weeks.

- I'm not...

It's not, it's not thatI'm in a hurry. I just, I...

I just, I thought we should...

we should just get it doneso that we can...

I don't know, move on, right?

God, I hate those words.

(Sighs heavily)

Forget it.

Just forget it. We got otherthings to worry about now,

like if I can get my daughterto actually talk to me.

- Peter...

(Grimaces in pain)- Woo, walk it off.

(Gasps and pants)

(Horse snorts quietly)

You okay, boy?

What's goin' on?

(Panting)

It's okay, I'm right here.

(Grunts and pants)

Don't give up on me.

What's goin' on?

(Grimaces sharply) Ah!

(Gasps in pain)

Oh! Ow!

(Gasps in pain)

(Tearful) Please be okay.

(Gasps and pants)

Oh, please be okay. I'm sorry.

(Gasps and pants)(Horse snorts quietly)

Yeah.

It's okay. I'm right here.

(Pants) It's okay.

We're gonna be okay.

(Pants)

(Horse whinnies softly)

- Here, come on, Tim.- (Grunts softly)

- Come on!(Grunts with effort)

Okay, let's move this.

Okay, come on.Let's try again.

- (Grunts)

- You gotta do-just get to Spartan

and you can lean on him.- (Gasps weakly)

- You okay?- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Where's Amy? How's Amy?- She's, she's fine.

- Oh, hold on, hold on.- Whoa whoa.

- I gotta sit, I gotta sit.- Okay.

- Oh, this is not good, honey.

Ah!

(Goat bleats)

(Machine beeps)

(Machine beeps)

- Thank you.- You're welcome.

Bob: Hey, Ty.- What do you think?

- The bullet's sittingjust below a rib,

close to the spine.

(Door opens)

Gavin: Hey, guys,you can't go in there!

(Door bangs open)No, no, no, no.

Hey, guys!

♪ ♪

- Hey, man.

(Dramatic music)

- Look, guys,what's the problem?

- We gave you the informationabout the bear and cub,

and this guy, he posteda reward for information.

Isn't that true?

- That's the firstwe've heard about it.

- That's what peoplein the village are saying.

A reward.

Will you honour your word?!

- What's this reward, man?

- Okay, I posted a rewardfor any information.

It helps with the cause.

- So where is the money?!Where is our reward?!

- Look, I'm sorry, but you guysdon't deserve, like,

any kind of reward, okay?!

Ty: Hey, hey, hey, hey,whoa, whoa, easy now.

Calm down, all right?Calm down!

You told us about the dead bear

and you said a cubmight have escaped,

but you coulda helpedus find him.

- But you didn't, did you?All that wasted time!

- Look, there's the cubright there, okay?

He's got a bullet in him.

It just barely missedhis vitals.

His heart! His lungs!He's bleeding right now.

We need to perform surgery,so you need to leave!

Now!

- (Speaks in Mongolian)

(Receding footsteps)(Door opens and closes)

- (Exhales nervously)

- You ready?- Ready, boss.

♪ ♪

- Hey! Hey-hey-hey!

(Car rumbles)

(Car stops)

- Karen!

- Georgie?(Door shuts)

Oh my God, Tim!

Are you okay?

What happened? Where's Amy?!

- She's back at the trailer.We got into a crash.

- There was a rock slide.

- We, we drove right into it.

- Is she all right?!

- Yeah, she's, she's fine.

- (Grimaces) Ow.- Oh my God!

- Okay...

- Tim?- You good?- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Yeah, just a few steps

and Georgie and I can getyou into the car, okay?

- Okay?- Yup.

- How did you know wherewe were?

- Uh, Jack called.

It was getting lateand he was worried and...

So I knew something musthave gone wrong.

- Right.(Door opens)

- Okay, Tim. Okay, be careful.- (Grunts)

- Okay.Georgie: He's okay.

- Keep it... Okay, careful.(Door shuts)

- Your hat.

- Okay, let's go get Amy now.

- Okay, I'll follow you.

(Hooves clop)

(Car rumbles)

(Hooves clop)

(Birds chirp)

(Fire crackles)

(Door lightly shuts)

(Fire crackles)

(Page rustles)

- I just read Katie a story.

She actually seemed happy.(Small chuckle)

- Good.

(Fire crackles)

Makes it feel pretty final.

- Make you feel differentlyabout things?

- I don't know.It's just weird.

It's surreal, you know?

It's like we sign this we'reboth pretty much out there

on our own from now on.

- No. No, we're not.

Listen, I, I, I am totally upfor putting in the extra time

with the girls while you workon this Maggie's project.

I want to do it.

I mean, more to the point,I need to.

- Thank you. They need you.

- (Small chuckle)

Hope so.- Of course they do, Peter.

- Yeah, I gotta admitI am little worried

that they're just gonnagradually forget

I actually exist.(Small chuckle)

Other people are boundto fill the gap.

I mean, it's happening already.

- Okay, I get where thisis coming from,

but this sudden infatuationthat Katie has for Mitch?

That's just what it is.

It's a little girl'stemporary fascination.

- Yours too?- With Mitch?

Maybe.- (Chuckles)

- (Exhales emotionally)

- Peter, Katie loves you.

She... she counts the hours'til your visits.

She talks about you at bedtimeevery night. She...

She's been workingon a birthday present

for you for days.

Oh my God,it's your birthday tomorrow.

- The good times justkeep on rollin'.

(Small chuckle)

- (Sighs)

- This is my second timethrough this, Lou.

Two marriages. Two divorces.

(Small chuckles)

Two.

So, I'm obviously a bitof a disaster

when it comes to marriage.

- You're not a disaster.

- (Chuckles)

- And you'll always be a goodDad to the girls.

(Fire crackles)

(Truck hums)

Jack: I think Range Road 56is the next right.

Mitch: Yeah, I see it.

(Mongolian music)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(Crickets chirp)

(Car hums)

- Hey!

Karen! Oh my God. Dad!

- I'm fine.- You sure?

- Yeah, I'm fine.- What happened?

- Tim, you shouldn't stand up!

Tim: Don't make it soundworse than it is.

- We need to get youto a hospital.

- And you, pregnant lady,

you need to get checked out too.

- I know, but--Tim: Karen.

There's no wayyou're gonna talk Amy

outta stayin' with these horses.

Trust me.

Oh, honey, Jack's on his way.

I want you to makeme a promise -

promise me that as soonas Jack arrives

you make seeing a doctoryour first priority, please?

- I will.

Tim: I'm sorry about this.

(Kiss) I'm sorry.

- I love you.

(Door opens)(Hooves thud)

(Doors close)- Okay.

(Car rumbles)

- Georgie!

(Hooves thud)

Georgie.

Hey. Are you all right?

- Yeah, I'm good.- Good boy, Spartan.

(Horse in trailer whinnies)- You still got cramps?

- Yeah. I'm okay.- Okay.

(Horse in trailer whinniesand bangs loudly)

- Steady as she goes.

(Instruments clatter)

- Oh, shoot!- No, you've got it.

- (Grunts)

Okay. Yup.- You got it?

- (Grunts)

(Relieved exhale)

- Good one.

- (Relieved exhale)

(Bullet clatters in pan)

- Okay, yup.

(Crickets chirp)(Truck rumbles)

Mitch: There's the truck!

Jack: Oh geez!

(Truck rumbles to stop)

(Door opens and closes)

(Door opens and closes)

Tim!

- Amy!

- Grandpa! Grandpa!- Yeah!

Amy: Grandpa, we're here!

Georgie: Oh you found us!

- You're okay!

- Where's your dad?Where's Tim?

- Karen took himto the hospital.

- The hospital?- In Canmore.

He hit his head in the crash.- Really bad!

- How about you? Are you okay?

- I'm, yeah.- She's got cramps.

- I'm fine. There's a horse.

We gotta get him outof the trailer!

- Spartan's standin'right there.

- No, Grandpa, there's anotherhorse! He's trapped!

(Grunts)

- Are you okay?- Yeah, I'm good.

- The trailer's twisted.Let's see what we can do.

(Winch clanks and squeaks)

(Chains clink)

(Winch clanks and bangs)

♪ ♪

(Loud metallic bang)

(Door squeaks open)

(Hoof thumps)

Jack: Amy, don't! Get back!

- No, Grandpa, it's okay.He's tied.

- You don't know what shapehe's in. He could panic.

(Horse bangs hoof and snorts)

(Hoof bangs)Amy: It's okay, good boy.

No. You're okay.

Oh no. He's super dehydrated.

Georgie, can you grab a bucketof water by the truck?!

Georgie: I'm on it!- Thanks.

It's okay.

I don't see any cutsor physical injuries.

Georgie: Here's the water.

- Does look in pretty goodshape considerin'.

- (Sighs) Hey, you're okay.

- Amy, please, get outof the trailer. I can do this.

- I'll be fine. He knows me.

Why don't you go get some hay?It might help calm him down.

- Yeah, okay.

- It's okay. There you go.(Water sloshes)

Oh, good boy!

- Let's go, Spartan.(Door clanks open)

You're all right.

(Hooves clop)

Come on.

(Hooves thump in trailer)

(Truck hood clanks)

- Lot of good yearsoutta that truck.

- You think it's write off?

- Oh, I'd say so, yeah.

- I loved this truck.

- Yeah, me too.

- If I hadn't done that clinicthen...

- It's just a truck, Amy.

There's a lot more preciousthings than that.

♪ ♪

(Truck and trailer rattle)

♪ ♪

Lou: Listen, when the doctorgets a minute

could you ask him to giveme a call?

Thank you. Okay.(Phone beeps off)

So they say Dad's good.Mild concussion, apparently,

but, uh, he's giving thema really hard time of course

and they don't thinkthey can get him to staythrough the night.

- Surprise, surprise.

- I'm glad Casey's with him.(Truck door shuts)

There they are.

Hey! Ah!

Thank goodness you're home!Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm fine.- Hi.

- Yeah, Mitch got usthere and back safe.

- I'm so glad you're back.I have so much to tell you!

- And you? Are you okay?- Yeah.

- Are you sure?

- Lou, I got checked outby a Doctor in Canmore.

We're both fine.- Good. Oh, look at you!

You're showing even more!

What were you thinking, Amy?

Doing a clinic way outin the mountains?

- I don't get it.- Okay, please, please,don't start.

(Sighs heavily)

I'm glad you're home.(Small chuckle)

- You too.

(Instruments clank in tray)

- We are doin' good.

- Okay.(Instrument clanks in tray)

Okay, it's in.

Ty: Yeah, I got it.

Bob: Now we just need torecreate a vacuum in the chest.

- Okay.

- That should do it.

- All right, let's see ifhe can breathe on his own.

- (Sighs)

(Computer dials)

(Computer dials)

- (Sighs)

(Dialing stops)

- (Sighs)

(Crickets chirp)

(Machine starts to beep)

Bob: The O2 saturation.

His blood pressure's dropping.

- His heart rate's increasing.

- It's probably just fluidin the pericardial sac.

- Yeah.

(Beeping continues)

Bob: Get his heart beat.

- Yeah, right there.- Okay.

(Beeping continues)

- He survived as longas he did out there

before we found him.

He's a fighter.

(Beeping continues)Bingo!

- There you go, boy.You're gonna make it.

- That should be it.(Beeping stops)

- I got it.

All right.

Nice work.

- Good job.

(Horse snorts, hooves thud)

- Well, I'll have Scott checkhim out but fully,

but I'm not seeing any signsof injury.

- He looks pretty stiff.

- Well, I'm sure he hasa few pretty bad bruises

after a wreck like that.(Horse whinnies)

He's pretty worked up.- Yeah.

(Horse whinnies sharply)

- He's way worse thanhe was at the clinic.

- Well, it's gonna take a lotof time to be able trust again

after being trappedin that trailer.

- Not to mention beingabandoned.

(Horse snorts)

- Hey, boy. Hey.

(Clicks tongue)

You're okay.

All right. Just relax.

(Horse snorts distressed)

(Hooves thud erratically)(Horse whinnies)

(Horse whinnies)

(Hooves thud erratically)

Do wanna come give it a try,Georgie?

- Yeah, sure.

(Horse whinnies sharply)

- Go easy.

(Horse whinnies sharply)- Hey, bud.

(Horse whinnies sharply)Whoa.

- Georgie had quitethe connection with him

at the clinic.

- Whoa.

Good boy!

Amy: Okay, clip him up.

Let's see how he respondsto pressure.

Just put your hand on his chestand move him back.

- Shh.

(Clicks her tongue slowly)

Good boy, hoo.

- Okay, now his left shoulder.

It's like how you had me workwith Maverick.

- Yeah.

- (Clicks tongue)

Hoo.

- That's it.

Okay, well, why don't you trylunging him?

(Clip clicks)

(Chain rattles)

- (Clicks tongue)(Horse snorts)

(Clicks tongue)(Hooves thud)

(Clicks tongue)

Good boy!

(Clicks tongue)(Horse snorts)

(Clicks tongue)Amy: That's it.

Use your body languageto push him out.

- (Clicks tongue)

(Clicks tongue)

(Horse snorts)(Clicks tongue)

(Clicks tongue)

(Hooves thud smoothly)

(Clicks tongue)

Ho. Ho.

Ho...

Good boy...

(Horse snorts sharply)

- (Sighs)

That's okay.He'll come around.

He's already got a lot moretrust than he did.

- Do you think that crazy ladywill come back for him?

- It's hard to say.

Who knows what was goingthrough her mind

when she left him.

- If she does, would you lether have him?

- She'd have to be awfullyconvincing

for that to happen, Georgie.

Georgie: If I were himI'd hate it if she came back.

Being cooped up in a stallall the time?

Not being able to run withany of the horses?

I'd run away beforeI'd let her have

anything to do with me.

- Well, I know you would.(Laughs)

- Woo boy.

Stand.

Hey, Dad!

Good boy. Ho.

Good boy!

Good boy.

Katie: Daddy, we're makingyou a birthday dinner!

- Shh, Katie!- Sorry!

(Hushed) It's a surprise. Shh!- I won't tell.

Mitch: So I was thinkin'if crazy lady doesn't show up

I just might take this guy on,

you know, with the help of youand Georgie of course,

but Maverick could reallyuse a buddy.

(Bottles clank)

- Uh, hey!- Hey.

- Did you, uh, see the horseout there?

- Yeah, Amy told me about that.It's so sad.

- Hey.- Hey.

Listen, I never saidthank you,

thank you so much for bringingeverybody back.

- Oh, no worries.

Katie: It's daddy's birthdaydinner.

Can Mitch come, Mommy?

- Oh, hey, come on,it's a family thing.

- You're family.

- Uh, I think I'm gonna have totake another rain check, kiddo.

- What's that even mean?

- All right, okay, I'm gonna,I'm gonna head out.

Uh, Amy, you let me know whatyou think about that idea.

- Yeah, I will.It could be a good plan.

- Uh, Peter...

happy birthday.

- Thanks.

- Hey, Mitch, um,can I get your help

moving that horseto the back pen?

I just want him to havesome more space.

- Sure.- Okay.

- Can I go too, Mommy?

- Uh, sure, honey.

- (Playful grunt)

Wait for me!

(Door opens and shuts)

(Envelope rustles)

♪ ♪

- We should do this.

Now, I think.

We both need to move on.

Right?

I think the only way thateither of us can move on is...

is to just get this over with.

(Sighs)

Trust me,if there was anything good

about my last divorceis that I closed that door

and then another one openedwhen I met you.

- Peter, this is different.

You didn't have kidswith your last wife.

We're parents, and this doorhas to always be open.

- It will.

It will. I promise you.

♪ ♪

Hey.

We're gonna be okay.

♪ ♪

(Papers rustle)

(Papers rustle)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(Heart monitor beeps evenly)

- Well, it looks like his bloodpressure's back to normal.

- Oh yeah.

His heart rate's lookin'better too.

(Spritzing sound)

- So this is what we're hereto do, I guess.

- Yeah, it is.

- That's why we came all thisway in the first place, right?

- It's what I keeptellin' myself.

(Chuckles)

- I don't know.

If only we could find out whoshot the mother and the cub,

I'd feel a whole lot better.

- Yeah.

Maybe we can.

(Knock at the door)

- Come in.(Door opens)

- (Chuckles)

Wow. Give me time to get usedto you growing up, okay?

You got a second to talk?

- Yeah, sure.

- So uh...

your Mom and I signedthe divorce papers.

- O-okay.

So... what now?

- Oh, well, nothin's gonnabe different really.

I mean, I'll still be aroundall the time,

and probably even moreso now that mom's away, so.

If that's good with you.

- Yeah. Yeah, of course.

- Well, I'm glad you feelthat way.

- Why wouldn't I?

(Small chuckle)

(Chuckles)

(Relieved exhale)

(Camels snort)

- Okay. What's your name?

- Batashte.

Bata.

- Bata?

Okay, Bata.

The cub is gonna live.

So thank you for helpingus find him.

Now we get reward?

First, I need you to helpme out a little more.

Did you happen to seewho the poachers were

before you scared them off?

(Goats bleat)

Could you identify them?

Is this the guy?

- (Speaks in Mongolian)

- (Speaks in Mongolian)

- Wh-hey, hey, hey, hey!

- (Speaks in Mongolian)

- Where are they going?

- They're afraid,

that there will a, a payback.

They all have familiesto protect

and the year's been hard enough.

It's not worth the money.

- Oh, Lou, that mealwas amazing!

I didn't know how hungry I was.

Okay, right, I'm always hungry.

Can't wait for that.

- There's a cake in there,but it's a...

- Surprise!

- (Chuckles)- Amy! (claps)

- Wow! What the heck?

- Happy birthday!Katie: Surprise!

- (Chuckles)

- Look at all those candles!Don't count them.

Okay, you gonna help meblow it out?

- Uh huh.- All right. One, two...

(Exhaling loudly)

- (Laughter)

- (Laughs)

Hey!(Hands clap)

- Okay, I'm gonna makea toast here.

Now, Peter, you and I,

we share the same opinion aboutbirthdays,

we don't like 'em, but you,

you're still way too youngto feel that way, so,

I guess you better just enjoythe day and the moment.

Cheers to Peter.Happy birthday.

Lou: Happy Birthday!- Cheers.

- Cheers.(Glasses clink)

Lou: Cheers.Peter: Thank you, Jack. Cheers.

- Happy Birthday.(Glasses clink)

- Thank you. Thanks, guys.

Katie: Mommy, is it timefor presents yet?

Can give Daddy his present?

- Yes, you can do it now!

- Present?

- I'm amazed she couldwait this long.

Katie: Da, da, da, da!

- Oh, my gosh!

Oh, ho, ho, lucky me!

(Paper rips)

- She wrapped it herself.

- I wrapped it all by myself.Mommy did the tape.

- Cool!(Paper rips)

Should I open it?

(Paper rustles)

- (Chuckles)

- Okay.

♪ ♪

Katie: That's me,you and Georgie!

That's you in the middle.

Do you like it?

- Yes, I do.

- GG, tell us the storyabout the stones?

Tim: Oh, not that old yarnagain?

- Hey!

- (Laughing) You're back!

Lou: Dad!- Hey!

- Hi.- Hi!

- Hi.(Kiss)

So, look at all of you.

I was near deathand you're celebrating.

- It's, it's Peter's birthday!

- Oh. Happy birthday, General.- Thank you.

- Come and sit down.Are you okay?

- Yeah, they finallylistened to me

and let me outof that hospital.

- Well, where's Casey?Did she drive you?

- She's ticked off with me.

Apparently my bedside mannerwasn't at its best.

Lou: Oh.

- GG, the story!

Lou: Okay, okay, we will showyou where the stones are.

- Where's my stone?

- Well, Katie,yours is this one,

and this little one's me,

and this is Ty's,and this one's GG's.

- And that's Georgie's stone

and that one's mine.

- Why doesn't Daddyhave a stone?

- That is a good question.

- (Grunts)

I guess we just nevergot around to it.

- You were supposed to pick one

on our first anniversary,remember?

Peter: That's right. I guess-

I guess we got caught upwith the wish lanterns.

- Right.

Georgie: I agree with Katie.Dad needs a stone.

Amy: Absolutely.

- There you go.

(Chuckles)

Wow.

Look at this guy.

It's amazing.

- I told you. He's a totalfighter, man.

Ty: Yeah.

(Goats bleat)

- (Chuckles)

Feels pretty good, doesn't it?

- It sure does.There's nothin' like it.

Both: (Chuckle)

- Come on, pick a stone!

- Okay, well, um...

- Pick one close to Mommy.

- Yeah? Okay, um...

which one's yours?

- This one.

- How about that one there?Is that taken?

- Nope.

- Okay.

Well, that's the one then.

- Happy birthday.

- Thank you.

- Happy Birthday.

- Thank you. (Kiss)

(Door opens)

♪ Baby nothin' goodever comes easy ♪

♪ You know nothin' goodever comes easy ♪

♪ And everybody knows it ♪

- Hey.

Bata.

- That picture...

♪ I swear it's allfor somethin' ♪

♪ ♪

♪ If you keep holdin' on ♪

Ty: This one?Bata: Yes.

Yes.

It was him. The hunter.

- Thank you, Bata.

You're a brave man.

♪ Baby, nothin' would,nothin' comes for free ♪

(Hands clap)

♪ Baby, nothin' worth nothin'comes for free ♪

- Reward?

- (Chuckles)

♪ And everybody knows it ♪

- Yeah. Reward.

♪ ♪

- (Sighs)

♪ I swear it's allfor somethin' ♪

♪ If you keep holdin' on ♪

- That was pretty great.

(Sighs)

Thank you.

(Kiss)

- (Sighs)

- And we will be okay.

- I know.

Katie: Daddy, where are you?

- You're being paged.- (Chuckles)

Okay, I'm on my way,Kitty Kat!

♪ I swear thatthere's a reason ♪

♪ You just keep holdin' on ♪

♪ Ah, eeya, ah,ah, o why yay ♪

♪ Ah, o why yay,ah, o why yay ♪

♪ Oo why yay, eeya,ah, ah, oh why yay ♪

♪ Ah, o why ya,ah, o why ah ♪

♪ I swear it's allfor somethin' ♪

(Computer dialing)

- Hey!

Who is that handsome fella?Do I know you?

- You wouldn't believe the lastfew days that I've had.

- Oh, no you have no idea

what my past few dayshave been like!

- Okay, really? You first then.

- Mmm, actually I don't know

if you want to knowall the gory details.

They'll probably driveyou crazy.

- Oh, you want gory details?I've got gory details.

- Okay. Spill, Mister.

- Where do I start? Uh, well...