All language subtitles for Heartland s08e13 Cowgirls Dont Cry.eng

Previously on "Heartland"...

- Ty: Do you love her?
- Wade: I love your mother very much.

Okay.
Go back to Vancouver then...

tell her I won't stand
in your way anymore.

Georgie: You know the
Sadie Hawkins Dance?

Well, are-are you going?

Stephen: I don't know. Maybe.

Georgie: So I was wondering um...
If you wanted to go with me?

Stephen: Yes!

I told Caleb I burned
his cheque,

and he gave me this to make sure
that my money's safe

in case the whole thing
with Jesse goes up in his face.

Amy: What? Oh my...
(Money bundles clatter)

What is your plan? What're
you gonna do with all this?

(Birds chirp, hooves thud)

Georgie: Okay, so you
wanna push with your leg

and guide with the reins.

Jade: You mean like this?

Georgie: Yeah. That's good.

Jade: Yeah, my mom's been
paying for private lessons.

The post divorce generosity
continues.

Georgie: Well, you're
getting really good.

Jade: Yeah, well,
good's not good enough.

I need to be great.

- Georgie: Why?
- Jade: Because all the guys in my school

are like serious cowboys.

They're only into horsy girls.

Like this guy in my homeroom,
Matt Smith.

Of course he doesn't even know
I'm alive.

Georgie: Okay, well, you should take
riding lessons because you love them,

not because you wanna
impress some guy.

Yeah, well, I bet you'll wanna
impress Stephen at the dance.

You probably even bought
a new dress and everything.

Actually, I haven't thought
one bit about that.

Well, you better start.

It's a Sadie Hawkins Dance,
not a hoedown.

Baggy jeans and a plaid shirt
just aren't gonna cut it.

Georgie: (Sighs heavily)

Amy: So Lou wants us to pick
the type of paper, the font,

and if we want it embossed
or debossed.

Ty: Debossed? Is
that even a word?

Lisa: Yeah, yeah. Yup.

Embossed is when the pattern is
raised against the background,

and debossed is when it's...
Sunk into the back of the paper.

- Amy: Oh.
- Ty: Oh...

- Uh, thanks, Lisa.
- Lisa: Anytime.

You know what, Amy?
I'm... I'm really...

I'm good either way,
so you pick the one you like.

Don't you make me decide,
please?

Okay, well, why don't we go
with something simple then?

Amy: Okay. Like this one.

Ty: Yeah, that one works for me.

- Amy: Okay, me too.
- Ty: Done.

Lisa: don't you wanna
sort of think about it

and give it a little more time?

I mean, the invitation sets
the tone for the entire wedding.

(Inhales deeply) It's important.

Amy: I'm good if you're good.

Ty:
Yeah, I'm-I'm good with this.

Well, if you're good then...
You're good. Good.

- Amy: Hi, grandpa.
- Jack: Good morning.

Hey, I've got some mail here
for you guys.

Looks like the "save the date"
you sent to Lily and Wade

says "return to sender."

- Casey: A little help here?
- Tim: Hmm?

Casey: (Chuckles) A little help?

Hey, are you okay?

Tim: Yeah. I ju-I just can't
stop thinking about that kid

that was injured at
the pincher creek rodeo.

You know, the way that horse
was dragging him around,

he's gonna be in the hospital
for weeks.

Well, that's the risk
these guys take, right?

Tim: Well, risk is one thing.

That kid had no business
being in that ring.

They just... they need
to learn the basics.

Ungh! (Bag thuds)

Like spurring. (Door bangs shut)

You know... Measuring your rein.

I-I-I don't know...

I'm just so tired of seeing them
almost kill themselves out there.

Casey: Well, maybe they should
be mentored by a real cowboy

with real rodeo experience.

Tim: Yeah. Somebody like that.
(Jug thumps)

Casey:
Somebody like you... maybe?

Well... I don't know...
I don't know about that.

Come on, I'm serious.

You spent your half your life
out on that circuit.

You almost lost the other half
in a bulldogging wreck.

You have a lot to teach
these guys.

Yeah, I tried teaching once...
little kids.

Uh... sheep, and the parents,
and the...

I don't have the patience.

Well, I have a lot
of connections

at the high school
rodeo association.

One phone call,
I could get you some students.

Just think about it.
You have a lot to offer.

(Sighs, clucks her tongue)

(Sample boards thump)

- Jack: I know what you're up to.
- Lisa: What?

You are like a...

a wedding planning lioness
ready to pounce.

No. No. That's not true.

I-I promised I wouldn't get
involved unless Amy asked me to,

and I am keeping my promise.

- Jack: Good.
- Lisa: So I'm sitting here, quietly,

while she struggles
with every little detail...

details that I could
easily handle...

but no, no,
I am... being quiet... for you.

My mom's cell is no longer
in service.

Same with her land line.

I got a bad feeling
about this Amy.

Amy: Okay, okay, yup.

No.
I appreciate the information.

Thank you. (Phone beeps off)

Well, that was Paladin Transport
in Vancouver.

Your stepdad's still working
for them, but not there.

He's back in Hudson.

(Truck rumbles to a halt)

Amy: You okay?
Ty: (Shaky sigh)

Yeah. Let's go. (Doors open)

(Doors bang shut,
tools buzz and whir)

Hey, Ty, look,
I-I was gonna call you.

Ty: Where is she?

Wade: Is that any way to say
hello to your old stepdad?

Where is she, Wade?

Your mom, she's fine.

That's not what I asked.

She's safe.
That's all you need to know.

(Struggling grunts)
Amy: Ty, don't!

Ty: Tell me where she is!

Here we go again, huh?

Ungh! You better start talking
right now!

She doesn't want you to know...

Know what?!

She's been drinking again.
She's in rehab.

S08E13
Cowgirls Don't Cry

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Ty: (Sighs heavily)
Amy: I'm sorry, Ty.

If I find out
he had anything to do

with my mom drinking again...
I'll kill him.

(Opens door) I'll be right back.

- Ty: Where are you going?
- Amy: Trust me.

Ty: Hey! (Door bangs shut)

(On phone) Gonna test her out today.
Yup. Okay. Bye, bye.

(Tools buzz and whir)

Ty's cooling off in the truck.

I knew he was gonna blame me
for this.

What happened, Wade?

She was doing really well,
right?

But I guess uh... old wounds,

they got a way
of opening up again.

It's like one day she swam out
into the middle of the ocean

and couldn't find her way back.

Checked her into the best rehab
on the west coast...

at least that's what
the brochure said.

And uh... well, they don't allow
visitors right away,

so I-I thought I'd come up here,

make a little extra money.

Everything you just told me,
you should've told Ty.

Lily didn't wanna burden him
with it.

Neither did I.

He has a hard time trusting you.

Secrets are only gonna
make it worse.

Yeah. Yeah.

(Sighs heavily)

We tried to send you this,
it got sent back.

It did?

It's the "save the date"
to our wedding.

Finally decided to say yes, huh?

Yeah, I did.

- Wade: Congratulations.
- Amy: Thank you.

(Truck rumbles to a halt)

(Rain patters)

Hey, Ty, I understand why
you're upset, I do.

Wade should've told you
about your mom.

But... the way I see it,
you both want the same thing.

For-for Lily to be better.

Ty: Half the things that
come out of Wade's mouth

are pure fiction, Amy, so...

I don't know, I just...
It seemed like he was hurting.

Ty: (Amused chuckle) Well...

Maybe some human part of him
feels bad

for pushing my mom to the edge.
Again.

Or maybe it was just an act.
He's really good at that.

No. It... it didn't seem
like an act to me.

Amy, honestly, I don't wanna
get you mixed up in this, okay?

- Amy: Okay.
- Ty: Thank you.

(Door opens)

He's at the Hudson Motor Motel.
Room 103.

Just thought you should know.
(Door bangs shut)

(Rain patters)

(Truck rumbles away)

Lisa: 'Kay.

- Tim: Lisa!
- Amy: Wow!

Tim: Wow, you have
really outdone yourself!

Lisa: Oh no, no, it's nothing.

It's just uh...
A medium rare beef tenderloin

and some fingerling potatoes,
Swiss chard,

some grilled zucchini and
a nice caramelized onion puree,

and then a... red wine jus
around, so.

Jade: Do you guys eat
like this everyday?

Lisa: No. No, actually, I found
this really wonderful website

that has wedding meals on it
and they had the recipes.

I don't know,
we'll give it a shot

and see what... you think...

do you um...
Have you thought at all about...

what you wanna serve
to everybody at the wedding?

Amy: No. Um... I haven't
even picked a venue yet.

Tim: Best wedding I was ever
at, they served beef on a bun.

- Amy: That's a good idea.
- Lisa: (Spits her wine) So-I'm sorry.

Jack: (Chuckles)
Lisa: Excuse me.

- Jack: Are you okay?
- Lisa: Yes, thank you.

Tim: So I have some news.

I have decided that
it's time for me

to give back to the rodeo world,

and I thought what better way
to do that

than to mentor
the young champions of tomorrow.

So I'm starting a rodeo school
right here in Hudson.

Jack, I know what you're
thinking. You're thinking,

you shouldn't be mentoring
anybody on anything,

but, you know, I really believe

that I actually have something
to give these kids.

I agree.

Tim: You do?

Jack: The best and
worst part of your life was rodeo.

They need to see it from both
sides without the sugar coating.

You're the guy to do that.
I support this.

Thanks, buddy. That means a lot.

Jack: Plus, those kids
are gonna eat you alive

and I definitely support that.

There it is... Thank you.

Amy: If you need a
hand, let me know.

Well, thanks, honey, but Caleb
and Casey are gonna help me.

Amy: Caleb, huh? How did
you manage that one?

Tim: Well, he's not
gonna do it for free,

but I really need him because
I've already got two young guys

signed up for bronc lessons
tomorrow, so.

The one kid is a... Matt Smith.

He's... he's got some potential.

Matt Smith?
Yeah, he's in my class.

I hear he's a really good
bronc rider.

Tim: He's a rank amateur, but...
By the time I'm done with him,

he might win a couple buckles.

It's not beef on a bun.

Amy:
Hey, what's going on up here?

Georgie: Well, I need a
vintage country dress

for the Sadie Hawkins Dance
at my school.

I thought there must be
something here in the attic.

Do you want a hand?

Uh, yeah, yeah, sure.

Okay.

(Sighs)

(Items rustle)

(Tissue paper crinkles)

(Paper crinkles)

Whoa! Whose dress is that?

It was my mom's wedding dress.

I've seen her in it in photos.

I didn't know it was up here.

Wow.

(Truck rumbles to a halt)

(Train passes in the distance,
door opens)

(Door bangs shut)

(Traffic rumbles by)

(Banging on door)

Hank: Can I help you?

No. I'm just...
I'm just looking for somebody.

Well, I work at the front desk,

if you want to leave a message.

Ty: That's okay. I'll just...

come back tomorrow evening.

Well, if you are looking for the
guy in room 103, don't bother.

He's usually out all night

and doesn't come back
until the morning.

(Sighs heavily) Thanks.

(Truck door opens)

Tim: All right. The first
thing you gotta do

is ask yourself why you're here.

Are you here
because you wanna ride a bronc

or say you rode a bronc, or are
you here to impress a girl?

Or are you here
to be bronc riding champions?

Because if you are,
I can guarantee

that you're gonna be in...
for a world of pain.

You're gonna spend more time in
the dirt than you are on a horse.

And just when you think that
you can't take it anymore,

you're gonna find out that
you're just getting started.

Jade: Sorry I'm late, Mr. Fleming.
(Gate clangs closed)

I hope I didn't miss anything
too important.

Hey.

Matt: What's up?

Tim:
Jade, what're you doing here?

Jade:
This is rodeo school, right?

Tim: Yup. Yeah, these
boys are in training,

so no spectators.

Well, I'm not here to watch. I'm
here to learn how to ride a bronc.

Tim: This rodeo school.

'Kay, we're not messing
around here.

What, you don't think a girl
can ride a bronc?

I didn't... I didn't say that.

That's not very progressive
of you, Mr. Fleming.

Tim: Okay.

Wade: Come to finish the job?

I came to see you last night.

Guy at the front desk
said you go out every night

and you don't come back
until morning.

- Wade: So?
- Ty: So?

When I was kid,
you would stay out all night,

then come home looking like
something the cat dragged in.

- Wade: Come on.
- Ty: Sort of the way you look now.

Mom would always ask
where you were,

but she already knew the answer.

You were out gambling and spending the
last of her hard-earned paycheque

on cheap beer.

Why is it every time you
and I run into each other

you gotta bring up
ancient history?

Well, it seems like history's
repeating itself.

Mom's back in rehab, isn't she?

You have no idea
what you're talking about.

- Ty: Really?
- Wade: Really.

- Ty: Oh.
- Wade: This has been a real treat. Yeah.

Thanks for stopping by.
I'd love to stay and chat,

I got a shift at Paladin.

Ty: You're the reason she started
drinking in the first place!

You know that? She couldn't stand
you watch and ruin everything,

and now you're doing it again!

(Door slams shut, keys clank)

Tim:
So, gentlemen... and ladies,

let me introduce you
to "the mighty bronc."

A bucking machine? You serious?

I thought we were here
to ride a real bronc.

You are,
but you're not ready yet.

Matt: Riley and I have both
ridden on broncs before.

No, you and Riley have both sat on
a bronc until it bucked you off.

I know you think you're hotshots,
but you got a lot to learn.

That's why you're here, right?
Caleb, nice of you to join us.

Caleb: Sorry, had a few
things to take care of.

Yeah, I'll dock it off your pay.

All right, Riley, you're up.

(Bucking machine clanks
and thumps)

Tim: Okay, get your toes out...

When you're spur...

toes out when you spur forward,
okay?

Harder! (Claps hands)

Faster, Caleb, come on.

(Caleb grunts,
bucking machine thumps)

Tim: Stop flopping around
like a fish out of water.

Okay, okay, okay. Hold, hold
that's-that's good.

Matt.

(Matt and Caleb grunt,
bucking machine thumps)

Tim: Okay, you're never gonna get a
good spurring motion like that, Matt.

Are-are you on a bronc
or a sheep right now?

Move-move your feet faster.
Kick! You gotta have quick feet.

Quick feet!

(Bucking machine clanks,
Caleb grunts with effort)

Okay, okay, that's enough.
That's good.

Jade.

Caleb: (Panting)

You want a leg up?

Tim: Caleb, what're you doing?
No, hold it.

She can get up on her own
like everybody else.

Matt and Riley: (Snicker)
Tim: Quick feet.

Tim: What is so funny?
Is something funny?

I didn't think anything
was funny.

(Bucking machine thumps)

Tim: Let's see what you got.

That's good.

Tuck your chin in!
Stay focused at the front.

Keep your toes out.
Keep your toes out!

Faster, Caleb, come on! Come on.

Toes out! 'Kay, toes... out!

(Bucking machine thumps)

Tim: That's it, that's it.
That's it!

She's not half bad.
She's as good as you two.

(Bucking machine clanks)

Tim: Toes out!

(Birds chirp outside,
approaching footsteps)

Lisa: Oh... wow. So
many beautiful ones.

How are you ever gonna
make a decision?

Amy: I don't know. Lou is
way better at this than me.

When she gets back, I'll just ask
her to pick the flowers she likes.

Lisa: Wha-wait! What she likes?
No, this is your wedding day.

I mean...
It's a very personal choice

and you sort of
have to make sure

that it matches
your personal colour scheme.

Amy:
I don't have a colour scheme.

Lisa: Oh... well,

that might be something you wanna...
start thinking about.

Jack: (Clears his throat)
Lisa: But you know...

Lou has impeccable taste

and I'm sure she will pick
just the right flowers for you.

Amy: Okay, well, I better get to work.
Bye, grandpa.

Have a good day.

(Door opens and closes)

This is ridiculous.

I'm trying so hard to honour
this promise that I made to you

but, Jack, the circumstances
have changed.

Lou's not here,

Amy seems to not be able to make a
decision to save her life and...

Honestly, I think she's being kinda
complacent about the whole thing.

I'm telling you, things have
to be planned in proper order.

Otherwise, she'll have
a meltdown on her wedding day.

Well, you might be right.

Really?

I think Amy misses Lou,

especially when it comes
to all this wedding stuff.

Maybe she could use your help.

But I only have one request.

Yes. Anything.

Please... talk to her

before you start taking over
everything.

I will ask her
and if she says no,

then fine,
at least I-I tried. So...

Tim: All right, we're gonna
give "the mighty bronc" a rest.

We're gonna move on to step two.

You guys are gonna come out
of the chute

on this nice,
gentle saddle horse,

but I want you to pretend
it's a real bronc, okay?

When you're ride out
in the arena,

I want you to practice
your spurring.

And after eight seconds,

Caleb's gonna swing by
and practice the pick up.

You ready, Riley?

Okay, Todd.
(Chute gate clangs open)

(Horse grunts)

Tim: Okay, feet forward.

Hold your feet.
Get your feet out front.

Pull up on your reins.

See, you're losing your balance
in the saddle.

You gotta tighten up.
Toes out, buddy.

Come on, is that the best
you can do?

Put him out of his misery.

(Horses grunt)

This rodeo school's pretty lame.

It's like Tim thinks we've never
been on a horse before.

Yeah, it's like...
worse than gym class.

Hey, listen. Um...

Riley and I are gonna go see
if there's um...

a party somewhere
that we can crash tonight.

You down to come?

Sure. That'd be great.

Okay. Why don't we meet
at... Maggie's.

Say around nine o'clock.

Yeah, I'll be there.

Caleb: You know, the guys are
getting pretty discouraged.

Maybe you could ease up a bit.

(Horse grunts) Whoa.

This is supposed to be fun,
after all.

Tim: Fun?! What do you-what is this?
A carnival ride?

I'm trying to teach these guys
something.

Can we at least call it a day?

Never mind them, I'm exhausted.

Tim: Oh... are ya?

Okay, that's it, everybody.

Go home.
Get a good night's sleep

'cause it's gonna be
a lot tougher tomorrow!

Matt: (Mutters) Let's go.

Caleb: If you keep yelling at them,
they're never gonna listen to you.

I'm not trying to be
hard on them.

I'm trying to get them
to take this seriously

because bronc riding
can be life or death.

You of all people
should know that.

They don't seem to know that.

Yeah, and they will get it,
eventually.

But you gotta get them
on your side.

Tomorrow, why don't we bring in
a practice bronc.

I'm not saying that
they're ready to ride yet,

but I could give them
a demonstration.

It'll be something to aspire to.

And you can show off, you can show off.
That's what you wanna do.

Okay. Never mind.

Okay. We'll do
the demonstration.

- Caleb: Yeah?
- Tim: Yeah.

- Caleb: Yes, we will.
- Tim: Okay.

So I'll see you tomorrow.

Thanks for today.

And don't... be late.

(Motel door opens
and bangs shut)

(Keys jingle
as Wade walks to his car)

Amy: Are you sure
this is a good idea?

Ty: I gotta find out where
he's going at night.

(Door bangs shut, engine starts)

(Vehicle pulls out)

(Vehicle accelerates away)

(Truck engine starts)

(Crickets chirp outside)

(Footsteps creak
coming up the stairs)

Georgie: What do you think?

Jack: Well, for a
second there, I...

Thought I saw Lyndy standing
right here in this room.

That was her dress.

Georgie: Oh, Jack, I'm-I'm so sorry.
I didn't know.

I can wear something else.

Jack: Well, now, why
would you do that?

You look beautiful.
(Footsteps on the stairs)

You're gonna be
the belle of the ball.

Lisa: Here you two are.
Dinner's almost ready.

- Lisa: Wow.
- Georgie: Do you like it?

Lisa: What a lovely dress.
Where did you find that?

Georgie: Uh, just in one
of the storage trunks.

Lisa: Well, it couldn't
be more perfect.

Look at that.

Maybe just shorten
these a little bit, hey?

Uh... how are you feeling?

- Georgie: Uh, fine. Why?
- Because I see a rash on your neck...

and you...

I think you have
a bit of a temperature.

Georgie: What?

(Truck rumbles)

Matt: Hey, Jade.

(Door opens) Hop in.

- Jade: Hey.
- Matt: Hey. You ready?

Jade: Yeah. Where's Riley?

Matt: Um, he's not coming.

I figured why not keep it
to just the two of us tonight.

Jade: Cool. Where's the party?

I uh... couldn't find
a good one,

so what do you say
you and I head on over

to the old, uh, rock quarry?

Jade: The rock quarry?

Isn't that where people go to,
you know, make out and stuff?

Matt: (Snorts) I
don't know, is it?

I mean, that wouldn't be such
a bad thing if it was, right?

Maybe we can go
to a movie instead.

You, uh, don't wanna hang out
with me?

No, I-I do.
Just not at the quarry.

I thought when you, uh,
showed up at rodeo school,

it meant you liked me.

Well, maybe I just wanted
to learn how to ride a bronc.

Matt: (Snickers)

Why is that funny?

Matt: Hey, come on, Jade.
I mean...

We both know you're never
getting on a bronc.

I've been to dozens of rodeos.
I've never seen a girl compete.

Jade: Right, 'cause all we're
good for is going to the quarry.

Matt: All right, look, is this...
Is this happening or not?

Not. (Opens door)

(Door bangs shut) Matt: Hey! You
know what your problem is, Jade?

You're a tease.

No wonder everyone at school
thinks you're a big joke.

(Engine starts,
truck rumbles away)

(Vehicle rumbles to a halt)

Amy: Ty, just pull over. You
don't want him to see us.

(Engines cut out)

(Door bangs shut)
Man: Go inside, if you want.

Ty: Stay here. I'll
be right back.

I'm coming with you.

No, Amy, it's too dangerous.

So you're gonna leave me alone
in the truck? Here?

Let's go. (Doors open)

(Door s bang shut)

(Footsteps crunch)

- Tim: Jade?
- Jade: Hey, Tim.

Are you crying?

No... (Sniffs)

You okay?

Oh, fine. Never better.

(Sniffs) Best night of my life.

(Crying)

Why don't we go in
and have a coffee

and we'll talk about this.

Okay.

Come on.

(Lights hum)

(Mop slides)

Wade: Hey, guys.

(Water splashes)

Yeah, I saw you. (Water drains)

You were right behind me
when I left the motel.

Ty: I needed to know where
you were going at night.

Wade: Well, you caught me.

I break into buildings
and mop the floors.

(Wet mop slaps the floor)
Call the cops.

Why didn't you
just tell me that?

I don't spend a lot of time
bragging about my foray

into the exciting world
of janitorial services.

Ty: You already have a job.
What's this really about?

Wade: Lily's rehab is expensive.

I work here to make
a little extra cash.

Wade, I'm... I'm sorry
that we followed you here.

Security guard's gonna be making
his rounds in a few minutes.

You might wanna...
leave before then.

Come on, Ty, let's go.

(Receding footsteps)

(Wade sucks his teeth)

(Wet mop slaps the floor)

Tim: Some boys, at the age
of 17, can be real idiots.

Trust me, I'm speaking
from personal experience.

Matt Smith has a lot
to learn about women.

Jade: Well, he thinks the only
reason I signed up for bronc school

was... (Sniffs)
to get his attention.

Was it?

Well, maybe at first, but...

Then I really got into it.
And-and Caleb even said

I was pretty good
on the bucking machine.

You definitely held your own.

I know I'm no Kaila Mussell
or anything,

but... I thought I deserved
to be there as much as the boys.

You know who Kaila Mussell is?

Jade: Yeah, she's a
professional bronc rider.

She's been kicking butt
on the circuit for years.

I did my research
before I signed up.

- I'm not stupid.
- Tim: Obviously.

Jade: (Sighs) You know...
It doesn't matter

because I'm just gonna quit
anyway.

So you're gonna let Matt win?

Well, I can't face him now.

That doesn't sound
like the Jade I know.

The Jade I know would stand up
for herself,

demand their respect.

She'd finish what she started.

The Jade I know would show
those guys what she's made of.

(Diners chatter)

(Birds chirp)

(Pacing footsteps)

Jack: don't worry, Lou,

Dr. Virani said
she's gonna be just fine.

Yeah, well,
when it comes to chicken pox

there's nothing much you can do
but ride it out.

Lisa: don't scratch. It'll
leave a scar, honey.

Jack:
Yeah, okay, I'll let her know.

Okay, talk to you soon. Bye.

Well, Lou says you can call her
or Peter at any time,

and they love you.

Right now, I guess you better
get a hold of Stephen

and let him know you won't be
coming to the dance.

(Sighs heavily)
Worst day of my life.

(Dialing beeps)

(Vehicle rumbles)

(Door clicks open,
engine cuts out)

Ty: Following you was a...

It was a lousy thing to do,
Wade.

Wade: Yup. Yeah, it was.

Ty: Why didn't you tell me my
mom was going back into rehab?

(Door bangs shut) Lily was a
little embarrassed about that.

She wanted me to keep it quiet.
And it wasn't just that.

I guess I figured that uh...
You'd just blame me...

no matter what I said
you wouldn't listen to me,

all right? And it turns out
I was right about that.

Well, I'm listening now.
I wanna know what happened.

It wasn't just one thing.

I guess it all started when Lily
got laid off from work and...

She couldn't find another job.

She got pretty depressed
about that.

She hid the drinking from me
for a long time,

but... I started hearing it
in her voice.

Like uh... she wasn't slurring
her words or anything,

just... she just sounded
a little too bright...

Louder, you know?

Yeah... I heard it too.

I was... talking to her
on the phone and I heard it.

I should've done something.
I-I-I...

What could you have done, Ty?

Your mom's a grown woman.

She's the only one who can
get herself out of this.

I-I-I got her in the best rehab
I could find.

The rest... is up to her.

Well, I wanna help you pay
for her rehab.

- Wade: No, no, no way.
- Ty: Yeah, you're working two jobs.

- I can help.
- Wade: No.

She's my mother.

She's my wife.

I gotta go get ready
for a shift.

Hey, I'm gonna...

I'm gonna go see her
in a couple days.

I'll let you know
how she's doing.

(Keys jingle)

See you, Ty.

(Unlocks door, door bangs shut)

- Lisa: We need to talk.
- Amy: Okay. What's up?

Lisa: Well, about your wedding.

I'm getting a little worried that things
aren't being handled in a timely fashion.

For example, the venue.
You haven't booked it yet

and it's really
one of those things you...

first check off your list,
you know?

Amy: Yeah, well, Lou and
I are working on it.

But Lou's not even here and...

I feel like you're not really
on top of things.

Yes, I am.

Oh! Oh, good.
Well, then, did you...

did you pick some flowers
or-or-or tour some venues?

Amy: No, not yet, but...

Lisa: But see, you're kinda
running out of time, honey,

and I'm-I tell you this
because, you know,

once you get behind, it's almost
impossible to get back on top.

Let me help you.
I can take care of the flowers.

- Amy: No, Lisa, I really don't...
- Just give me a couple-just a colour.

- Amy: Lisa! Can you just...
- Lisa: Like purple or yellow.

Please stop, okay?

I'm sorry, but stop butting in.

You're making way too big
a deal of this.

Well... it is a big deal.
It's-it's your wedding.

Yeah, my wedding.

Tim: Okay, gang, this
is Tequila hangover.

Caleb's gonna be riding him.

He's a tame bucking horse.

I want you to watch closely.

When Caleb comes out
of the chute

and rides out there,
watch how he spurs,

and-and how he's in time
with the horse, okay?

(Horse whinnies)

Casey will record all this and
then we'll play it back afterward.

Caleb, you ready?

(Gate clanks open, horse grunts)

(High-pitched whinny,
hooves thunder)

(Horse grunts and whinnies,
bucks wildly)

Riley: Whoa, look at him go!

Matt: Aw, man, check it out!

(Horse kicks and bucks wildly)

Tim: Okay. Not bad. Not great.

Caleb: I think I'll take
that as a compliment.

- Casey: Wanna see it back?
- Caleb: Yeah.

Casey: Here it is.

Tim: All right.

Okay, you see how he stays back...
And lifts his rein?

That gives him
a good spurring motion

so it can stay in time
with the horse's bucking.

- Okay, back-back it up again.
- Casey: Yup.

Tim: Now-(Gate clangs open)

(Horse whinnies)

- Tim: What the hell?! Jade!
- Jade: Agh! Ungh!

(Jade grunts, horse whinnies)

(Thunderous bucking and kicking)

Ungh!

Tim: Jade!

Jade? Jade.

(Horse whinnies nearby)

Beat that, boys.

Jade.

What do you think
you were doing, huh?

Do realize how dangerous
that was?

The whole reason that
I started this rodeo school

was to teach kids to ride safe,

and you did the exact
opposite of that.

You told me to show those guys
what I'm made of.

Not like that!

I had to, Tim!
I'm not just some buckle bunny

Matt Smith can take
to the quarry.

No, you're not.

You didn't have to ride
that bronc to prove that.

Yes, I did.

Now every time Matt Corners
some girl in his truck,

he's gonna think of me
flying out of that chute

and kicking his butt.

You got some serious guts,
I'll give you that.

Now, I've got two granddaughters

and when I think
about all the Matts

that they're gonna run into
in their lives,

makes me crazy.

I just hope that
they deal with them

with as much strength
as you did today.

But you broke the rules.

I'm out, aren't I?

Pack up your stuff.

Amy: And Lisa just kept
pushing me about the wedding,

so... I kinda told her
to butt out.

Well, that doesn't
sound like you.

I know, but she wouldn't take no
for an answer.

So why did you say no?

Because... I already have Lou
breathing down my neck.

The last thing we need is another
wedding planner in the mix.

Ty: Okay...

Amy, Lou's not here and
we're both pretty busy, so...

doesn't Lisa helping out
sound like a good idea to you?

Amy: (Sighs heavily)

Ty: Unless you don't want help.

Amy: No, I... I do.

Okay. What's the problem then?

Matt: Hey, Jade. Wait up. Jade!

Hey, just... hear me out, okay?

Look, what you did
on that bronc back there...

It was pretty cool.

I didn't think
you had it in you.

Now you know.

Sucks you got kicked out.

All right, look. I'm uh...

I'm sorry about last night.
I was...

I was being a jerk.

Yeah, you were.

All right, well, sorry.

(Birds chirp,
steers bellow in the distance)

(Tools buzz and whir,
men chatter)

Wade: Yeah, you can go ahead
and work on that. Man: Mm-hmm.

Hey, Wade?

What's this?

Ty: Amy and I talked about it. We wanna
help you pay for my mom's rehab.

Wade: Oh, man, Ty, I told you.
I don't want it.

Ty: I know, Wade, but you
can't work two jobs forever.

You're gonna burn out.

Let us help.

(Men chatter)

Aren't you afraid I'm gonna...
just take the money and run?

No. I trust you.

I appreciate it.

You should come down
and visit your mom

when she's feeling up to it.

Yeah, I will.

I'm gonna make sure
she gets better, Ty.

With any luck, she'll be better,

we'll make it up to the wedding and we'll
be sitting right there in the front row.

Thanks.

(Shake hands)

(Receding footsteps)

You have a visitor.

- Georgie: Oh!
- Stephen: Hey, Georgie.

Georgie: Stephen... hi!

Jack: So... I'll just be in
the kitchen, if you need me.

Georgie: Uh, don't get too close.
I'm contagious.

I already had chicken pox,
so I'm not worried.

Oh. Okay.

So um... are you looking forward
to the dance?

I don't think I'll be going.

How come?

If you're not going,
neither am I.

So if you're not busy,
maybe we can hang out.

Uh, yeah, yeah. Sure, okay.

So what do you feel like doing?

Uh... anything. Just talk to me.

Anything to distract me
from how itchy I am.

When I had chicken pox, my mom
made me wear a pair of oven mitts.

Did it work?

Oh no. I still scratched.

(Laughing)

Lisa: Hey.

- Amy: Hey.
- Lisa: Can I come in?

Amy: Yeah.

(Photograph thumps lightly)

I'm really sorry about before.

Don't, Amy, worry about it
for a second.

That's a really beautiful dress.

Amy: It was my mom's. (Sighs)

Mrs. Bell made it.

- Lisa: Really?
- Amy: Yeah. (Chuckles)

(Sighs) I found it in the
attic the other day.

When I was a little girl,

I always used to imagine
what my wedding would be like.

I even told my mom that...

I was gonna ride sugarfoot
down the aisle.

Lisa: (Laughing)
Amy: He was my favorite pony back then.

I guess I just thought that...

when it came time
for my real wedding,

my mom would be here...

to help me make
all the big decisions.

(Sighs heavily,
clasps Amy's hand)

Nobody can replace your mom,
of course,

and I wouldn't even dream
of trying.

I just wanna make it easier
for you, Amy.

If there's anything I can do,
I wanna do that.

And if it means butting out,
I promise I can do that too.

Yellow.

Yellow... what?

You asked me what colour I liked
for the wedding bouquet.

- I pick yellow.
- Lisa: Okay.

So then I'll...
Go to the flower shop

and look for yellow bouquets
for you.

(Chuckles) Okay...

Aw...

- Amy: Okay.
- Lisa: Okay.

Amy: (Sniffs)

Maybe some blue ones too.

Yeah? Yellow and blue.
I'm on it.

(Sighs)

Tim: That's good, Matt.

You're sitting back,
pulling on the rein.

(Bucking machine thumps,
Matt grunts)

Looks like you might actually
be capable

of learning something
after all, huh?

Who knew?

Casey: How's it going?

Tim: So far so good.

(Matt grunts,
bucking machine thumps)

Tim: I feel bad about kicking
Jade out of the class.

Casey: I know, but what
she did was crazy.

You did the right thing.

Tim: That girl though,
she is fearless,

and that is not a bad quality
to have as a bronc rider.

I think I'm gonna her a place
in the next class,

if she's really serious
about it.

Casey:
I think that's a good idea.

It might be a bit crowded
though.

I just had three parents call me

wanting to get their kids
signed up.

That means word's getting out.
Congratulations.

Tim: Thanks. Well, I
owe it all to you.

Casey:
(Laughs) I didn't do anything.

Tim: You did. Come on, you're
the one that convinced me

that I could do this.

I wouldn't have even tried
if it wasn't for you.

Thanks. (Kiss)

(Door bangs shut) Ty: Hey.

Amy: What do you think?

Ty: Oh, yeah, those are nice.

Amy: They're a sample
from the flower store.

Lisa picked them out.

You were right. I think
she's gonna be a big help.

Amy and Ty: (Happy sighs)

Amy: Will you come
somewhere with me?

(Hooves thunder)

Amy: Blue and yellow were
my mom's favourite colours.

Announcer: Sometimes a dream
is worth holding on to.

- I'm choking under the pressure.
- Don't be so hard on yourself.

Announcer: Quitting is not an option.

Okay, one more time.

You could win this whole thing.

- I'm the wink link.
- Now!

Announcer: Heartland returns with an all
new episode, Sunday March 1st on CBC.

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