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You blew through your
allotment quickly.

Because my expenses
added up quickly.

Would you care to
reveal those expenses?

Apart from my usual, I hosted
a benefit for the hungry.

The press called that a
party at Patrice's

where you and your friends
broke two chandeliers,

damages totaling thirty-five
thousand dollars.

It got a little out of hand.

At a five-star restaurant?

And I suspect that your friends

were the hungry who benefited.

We've been appointed to make
sure your money lasts.

Which it won't, if we allow
you to keep wasting it.

Food and clothes - those
are necessities.

Three-hundred
dollars on a scarf?

Twenty-five hundred
dollars on a hand bag?

Uncle Lyle, don't you
think that mommy and daddy

would want me to be happy?

Yes, of course.

Then how can I be happy
if I'm broke?

Happiness doesn't depend on
how much you spend.

Look, the party-

I thought you called
it a benefit.

was a mistake. But
it's in the past.

It was two weeks ago.

Look, I promise from now on I
will be so much better.

I know you will.

To Uncle Lyle!
Yay, cheers!

Ew, why do you
keep inviting her?

Seriously, she's such a drag.
And what is she wearing?

Yeah, look, we grew up
together and she just keeps

following me around,
but, just, shhhh.

Catherine, hi!

- You came.
- I did.

How is my favorite socialite?

- Fabulous. We are celebrating.
- Oh, again.

Honey, we need to take
you shopping.

Oh, no, I have my own
clothes, thanks.

If that's what you call those.

It will be my treat.

What, did you get
more money again?

Oh, I got you a present.

- Isabelle.
- Ah, just open it.

- Wow!
- Isn't it gorgeous?

Yeah.

Isabelle, did you spend
twelve-hundred dollars on this?

That is too much!

Stop it, just put it on.

Honey, why do you look so tired?

I had the craziest day at work,

there's this guy and
he keeps calling me--

Clay!

Isabelle! What are
we celebrating?

Ugh! Absolute rubbish!

Hi Uncle Lyle.

Mm hmm, the benefit
tomorrow, I remember.

Mm hmm, for the children's
hospital right?

Yup, I will be there
you can count on me.

Alright. Mm hmm.

Ugh.

Chloe, I need a getaway.

Oh, when?

Right away. I am so bored.

Oh, I wish I could. I'm
having some little, um,

alterations done. Hey!

I totally wish I
could Isabelle.

My dad's getting married.

Again?

Number five.

Well that was quick.

I promised him I'd come to
the wedding this time.

He says when I'm there
for it the marriage lasts

Hey, Isabelle I can't talk
right now I'm at work.

Not for long...

What?

I'm going on a fabulous getaway.

Okay?

Come with me.

I can't. Maybe you didn't hear
me I'm working.

Come on that bug company
can do without you

for a couple of days.

Are you purposefully
ignoring me?

Come on we'll go some
place that you want to go.

Like, um--

Wow, I can tell you've given
this so much thought.

Skiing, you love skiing.
We'll go to Sweden,

no Switzerland. They've got
good skiing there right?

Well yeah, but--

Okay! Pack your bags. We'll
leave tomorrow, my treat.

Isabelle, things are
really busy right now.

I can't just leave,
can you ask...

...can you ask one of your
other friends?

No! I already tried that.

Of course you did. Well,
go by yourself.

I can't. Besides I need
somebody to entertain me.

Isabelle!

Besides, you owe me.

Fine.

Ahhh!

- Oh, it's perfect, right?
- Yeah, it's really nice.

Hey, are we going to
check in soon?

Hello?

- Let's go inside.
- Okay.

Hey, um, I'm starving, Do you
think they have a burger here?

Mm hmm.

Isabelle?

I just don't understand. How
could the presidential suite

just not be available?

I know. And it's not like this
room is really pretty.

You didn't even have a reservation.

Now you sound just like that
angry little man downstairs.

Sorry. Do you want
to go swimming?

I think I'm going to go.

I'll meet you there.

Hey are you going out?

Hi, umm yeah, we're just going
to go to dinner.

Oh, well I'm hungry.

And cold too. Didn't you bring
anything warmer sweetheart?

Heh heh... Umm.

I mean I guess you could
come with us.

Gee, thanks, but I think I'll
just get room service.

Okay, bye.

Hey wait! Don't
stay out too late

because we have
skiing in the morning.

Brrr, I hope they have
a hot tub.

Hey Isabelle.

Isabelle? Are you up?
You ready?

Of course you're still asleep.

Isabelle... Wakey wakey.

Wake up Isabelle. Wake up!

Isabelle, your credit card
got declined!

What?

Woo, hoo! Come on,
isn't this fun?

Catherine!

Come one, we're already
going real slow.

You know the snow will still
be here if we go later.

Oh my gosh. It was
quite a drive out here,

if you didn't notice
from the taxi fare.

Besides, as much fun as
it was sitting around

waiting for you to wake up,
I'd rather not waste the time.

Well, can you just wait?

Yeah.

I think my skis are broken.
He gave me broken skis.

No your skis are fine.

This isn't even skiing.

Yes it is. It's cross-country
skiing. It totally counts.

But you're not even
that good at it.

But I like it. Besides it's
really great exercise.

Yeah, but I pictured slopes,

and harmless flirting as
we wait for the ski lift.

And drinking hot beverages
and sitting in the hot tub.

Not this!

You don't really ski, do you?

I do too! I know how,
thank-you!

You say you go skiing
all the time.

No, I say I go to ski
resorts all the time.

It's very different.

Ok well, listen, it's
actually really fun.

You just have to
give it a chance.

I'm sure.

Make-up? Really?

Look, always look your best.
It is the one rule I live by.

Just... you do your thing
and I will do mine. Alright?

Ok... Are you ready?

Ohh ahhh!

No, don't laugh.

I'm sorry. Here...

No, this is so stupid!
You are stupid!

I am having you shipped
back to America as soon

as we get back and I get
something hot to drink.

Ow!

This is it! I've had enough!

Yeah, well, you promised me
skiing, so-

On slopes!

Well, you never specified that.

And besides, this is
what I wanted to do.

It's all about what you want
isn't it? You are so spoiled!

Yeah, I get that all the time
from you of all people.

You know what?

You're making me regret
ever inviting you along.

More like guilt
tripping me into coming.

Whatever! You get to free-load
on a dream vacation, boo-hoo.

Isabelle, I am not
one of your groupies

or free-loading friends.

Well, I'm paying for
this and I say-

No, I am tired of you holding
the money over my head.

- I don't do that.
- Yes, you do!

It was your uncle's idea to
help my mom when she was sick

and that was so great.

But you... anytime you can you
like to take credit for it.

You're being ridiculous!

No! What is ridiculous is you

using that to get me
to do whatever you want

like come on this stupid trip.

I don't even understand what
you're complaining about.

I mean you should feel lucky
to even have me around.

You are so full of yourself
you actually think that

the whole world
revolves around you.

Apparently not the
whole world.

You know what? I'm just
going to go ahead.

You can catch a cab back to
the hotel, ok princess?

Fine, be that way!

Fine!

You know what? When you're
done with your whole

cross-country thing you
may as well pack your bags

and go back to your
stupid bug job

because I'm
uninviting you, missy!

Oh, well, see you at home.

Don't hold your breath.

Now that you're gone I
may extend my vacation

and actually have some fun!

Well that is what you
do best, Isabelle.

Oh, oh, oh, ahhh!

Ahhh.

Ahhh!

Catherine? Are you
still out here?

I can't believe
she abandoned me.

Ugh!

Ahhhh!

Ow.

It's okay.

Oh, come on...

I hate Switzerland!

Ow!

This is all her fault. I'll
have her deported

Can't feel fingers,
can't feel toes.

But I can feel my ankle!
Every step.

Someone help me...

Please! Someone help me!

Hello?
I need some help!

Hello? I just need
to use your phone.

Can you just... Hello?

Hello?

I need to... Can
you let me in?

I'm hurt.

I got lost... Just need to
use the phone.

Ahhhh!

Hey!

Did she go to the
fund raiser?

I got word that she
used the company plane

to go to Switzerland.

You have the authority
to cut her off.

There's the clause in
the trust that gives you

the option to hold back
what she's to receive

when she turns thirty.

I can't hurt her.

Of course not. But you can
do what's best for her.

Even if she doesn't like it.

I appreciate your guidance.

Well good, that should
clear up the issue.

But I am tired of these
surprises that keep coming at

the end of the quarter.
So let's get it right.

- Did you talk to Lyle?
- Yes.

- How did he react?
- Not the way I did.

She has him wrapped
around her finger.

I know he loves her, I
understand that.

But there's a line and she
crossed it years ago.

Well, give it two weeks.
She'll be in hot water again.

Maybe he'll listen then.

Hey!

You awake yet?

Hello?

Get away from me!

You're in my house.

- Back away!
- I live here.

Are you dangerous?

If I say no are you
going to believe me?

No. My head hurts.

It's because you hit it.

You attacked me!

No, but I could have. You
broke into my home.

I knocked.

And then you broke in.

The door was open.

That doesn't make
it an invitation.

Listen to me... I need some
food and something to drink.

And some pain killers
would be nice.

I'm not your waiter.

I know, but you'll
have to do.

That's it. Get out!

I can't, I'm hurt.

Well that didn't stop you
from getting here.

- I got lost!
- Not my problem.

I'm making it your problem.
Now get me some food.

Chili? In a can?

Eat up.

Alright. Rested, fed, now
go on your way.

My ankle hurts, and it hurts
when I breathe.

Well sadly, not enough to
keep you from talking.

It hurts when I breathe!
Call an ambulance!

Uh, no.

Fine. A cab, whatever-

There's no phone here.
No internet either.

Alright, then you'll just have
to drive me to the hospital.

Where's your car?

I walked!

From where?

If I knew that, I would have
gone there and not come here.

Just get your keys.

I don't have a car.

Look... I am rich, alright,
so whatever it takes,

just get me back to civilization.

There is no car here!

Why?

I don't need one.

What, so you're just
isolated up here?

I was until you got here.

Wait, there's really no phone,
car, a snowmobile?

Nope.

Then how am I supposed to
get back to my hotel?

There is nothing within
twenty-five miles of here.

No bus stops either.

The only way down is to walk.

That doesn't make any sense!
How do you live?

I mean there must be a way down.

I have someone who brings me
what I need once a month.

Great. And when do
they come next?

Two and a half weeks.

The only way down in
the meantime is on foot.

Fine. Then this will
just have to do.

Whoa, no, no this will not do.

You can't expect me to walk
anywhere like this.

I don't expect anything
except for you to leave.

Well I'm in no condition
to do that so that's

out of the question.

Sure you are. Just stand up,
hope over there

until you're on the
other side of the door.

I'm not limping my way back
to civilization. Thank-you.

I don't care where you go,

but you're not
going to stay here.

You wouldn't just throw
me out in the cold?

Because, I'm tired,
cold, I need a bath...

Which one's my room?

Don't you have anything else?

You mean women's clothes?

Uh, yeah.

Not in my closet.

You want me to take a look
at that ankle?

Are you a doctor?

Sit down.

What is that thing?

Don't touch it.

Fine.

What are all these?

They're mine.
Leave it alone.

What's your name?

Jeremy.

I'm Isabelle Elliott in case
you were wondering.

Alright, this is probably
going to hurt.

It does!

Yeah, sprained.

Oh really?

Bad enough that there's going
to be some bruising.

You have to ice it and stay
off it for the next few days.

It hurts.

It's normal. Hang on--

Where are you going?

To get a bandage.

I'm going to wrap it,

but loose enough you can
still have some movement.

Easy! I thought you just said I
was not meant to move it.

Well you want some
give for motion,

it's going to hurt
a little bit more

but heal with less
complications that way.

You don't want it to heal
too tight or it's going

to hurt more when you
walk around on it later.

What's wrong with your side?

I hit it.

Where? Ribs?

I don't know.

Well you said it hurt earlier,
when you were breathing.

Yeah--

Where?

There!

Ahh, yeah, right there.

You've probably got a
cracked or bruised rib.

There's nothing you
can do about it,

just take it easy
and let it heal.

How do you know that anyway?

I just do.

What's with all this
flannel anyway?

Is this mountain man thing
your permanent look?

My clothes are none
of your business.

You should really have
some standards.

And you're welcome.

Hope that's better than chili!

So weird.

Cleans up nice if he wants to.

Yawn.

Doctor Jeremy Andrew Edmunds.

Jerk.

Do you mind? Some of us are
actually trying to sleep!

Would you rather freeze?

So much for good manners.
I'm a guest, remember?

Guests are expected.

Just, shhh!

Wow...

Come in Henry.

What are you doing?

You should have met my sister.

She's beautiful.

She was quite a bit
younger than me.

Adorable, until she
turned five and then

she was a little firecracker.

Is that where
Isabelle gets it from?

Maybe.

Laura was fierce in standing
up for people.

And animals too.

I can't count how many strays
she brought home.

I suppose that's
how my parents felt

about her husband.

Just another stray, not
good enough for her.

So they thought.

You disagreed?

Oh, I stayed out of it. I
could have been supportive.

I had little interest in
marriage or family of my own.

Then they died and
there I was with

little Isabelle to watch over.

What was she like as a child?

Precocious, always thinking.

She'd smile sweetly to win
you over and that was it.

Not much has changed then.

Oh, I wasn't well suited for
the role. She'd...

Well I doted on her.

How could I not?

What are you doing?

Building a birdhouse.

What are you, fourteen?

It's a hobby.

What are you doing out
here anyway?

What do you mean?

Well you're obviously
not from here--

What gave me away?

And what's with the no phone,
no internet, no anything?

It's a bit boring
don't you think?

It's quiet. I like
it that way.

It's too quiet.

So what about you?

I'm a city girl.

In fact if you had any
contact with the outside world

you may even recognize me.

Let me guess... an actress.

A celebrity of sorts.

Great.

I'm rich.

Congratulations.

I've always been rich.
It suits me.

You know, you still didn't
answer my question.

That's right.

Fine.

Here's your plate.

Ew. What is that?

Meatloaf. Let me guess... vegetarian.

No but I've got taste buds.

That is horrible. I don't
know how you could eat that.

Did your parents forget
to teach you any manners

after they gave you
the golden pony?

Yes, because they died.

Alright, that's it...
Ground rules.

You're going to stay here you're
going to follow them. Got it?

Oh no, am I in trouble?

You're in charge of lunch.
You want anything else to eat

you eat what I'm making
or you fend for yourself.

Next, try to be helpful.
Whining all day doesn't count.

Just try not to be so difficult.

I'm not.

Alright. Wake up princess!
You are the epitome of rudeness.

You're the most self-centered
person I've ever known.

You've been here
for almost two days

and you've done nothing
but whine and complain.

I don't think a thank you
has ever once crossed your mind.

Alright, I am completely
bored... Oh. Sorry.

What do you want?

Well, I didn't mean
to interrupt, but...

I'm bored and I'm going crazy.
Do you have anything to do?

Do you play chess?

You know it's your
turn, right?

I know.

Oh, you'll be happy
to know I've decided

to forgive you for earlier.

Really?

What? Wait, ok we'll just
play. Please, just--

So, do you play chess
very often?

It's a two person game.

Right.

I just thought you might be
one of those genius types.

You know, that plays
against themselves. No?

I'm not that smart.

Good point.

Check.

Why didn't you just
sacrifice your queen?

I would never do that.

Why not?

Too important.

Check.

You understand you're losing
because of it, right?

I told you, I'm not
that smart.

This is true... check mate.

We could play a simpler game.

You could go hide and
I could count to ten.

What are you making?

Macaroni and cheese.

Really? Aim to
impress don't you?

Fine.

How about some dessert,
mountain man?

Lunch is ready.

There.

Wow. This looks good.

What?

What did you put on here?

Just some paprika. I've seen it
used before. It adds flavor.

This?

Yes.

Cayenne pepper.

No, it's not.

Ohh!

Well I didn't know. I--

You know I'm a guy right? I
mean do you think

I'm going to have paprika
just lying around?

Great.

It's really not that bad.

Okay, well I made a cake too.

- Really?
- Um hmm.

Great!

Prepare to be impressed.

It's good.

Really? Good.

- Oh, it's horrible.
- Yeah.

You swallowed that.

I didn't want to be rude.

I followed the recipe.
I don't understand.

Are your sure?

I know how to read a recipe.

How much salt did you put in?

Just a bit.

And this?

Sugar?
A cup and a half I think.

This is salt.
That's the sugar.

- I grabbed--
- The wrong one.

See this is exactly why
I don't cook.

- Ever?
- No, never.

Great!

Now I ruined your shirt.
Not that it's a great loss.

It'll wash out.

Do you have another shirt that
I can borrow please?

Yeah.

Here.

What is it?

You said you didn't have any
of this stuff.

I said I didn't have any
in my closet.

Cheeky!
Who's is it?

My ex-wife's.

I'd rather her stuff
get dirty than mine.

Thank you.

You been icing that ankle?

By the way, thank-you
so much for the clothes.

It feels so good to be in
women's clothes again.

Besides the paparazzi
may show up at any moment

and I would love to be ready.

I'm practically famous.

So, um, how long have
you been divorced?

Three years.

And are you okay with it?

So is that why you
moved up here?

Yeah this was our getaway. After
the divorce I made it permanent.

It's so lonely though.

So.

Don't you miss home,
or being around people?

It's what I wanted and needed.

Time to think. Time to--

Pray?

Yeah. So?

It's just not my thing. It's
fine if it's yours. I just--

Thanks for the permission.

I just don't get it. You know?

You didn't grow up very
religious did you?

Not really. So--

It works for me.

Somebody to talk to.
Someone to help.

It's interesting.

You should try it sometime.

Why? I have pretty much
everything that I want.

What more is God
going to give me?

There are some things
money can't buy.

I don't know if this dress
works for me. Is it to blah?

It depends on your shoes
Oh, hi Catherine.

Hey guys. Um, how's it going?
Where's Isabelle?

I don't know. She was
going out of town.

I know, I just, I thought that
maybe she would be...

You know what, never mind.

Some hot but completely poor guy
probably caught her attention.

She's so gullible. She
doesn't even realize Clay

only went out with
her for her money.

Ok, well, if you could just
let me know when you see her.

That would be great.

Um, there's some hot water on
the stove if you want some.

Been there long?

Just now. That alright?

Yeah.

Did you make all these
birdhouses?

Yeah.

Do the birds actually use them?

Free food helps.

So many little details.
It's an interesting hobby.

I had a lot of time on my
hands when I first moved here.

Well what do you do
with them all?

I have a guy in town who
sells them for me.

You really need to
lose the flannel.

It keeps me warm.

So do layers.

My clothes, my choice.

Alright.

Do you have any pain killers?

Yeah. Ankle acting
up or is it the ribs?

A little of both.

How bad is it?

Better than before.

- You mind if I take a look?
- Mm hm.

Did you re-wrap this?

Yeah.

It's too tight.

The swelling's gone
down, so that's good.

Have you had many
sprained ankles?

No.

You sure sound like you have.

I have a medical background.

Like a doctor?

Certainly don't
flaunt it do you?

No, gotta keep it quiet
otherwise all the neighbors

will come around any time they
have any sort of ache.

Right. So, do you practice
around here at all?

No.

How come?

I just don't.

Well you're too
young to be retired.

What sort of a doctor
were you?

Doesn't matter.

Were you a cosmetic surgeon?

No. Don't get your hopes up.

You can't blame me for asking.

But you should tell
me because I know--

Hey, I have an idea.

In the interest of eating well
tonight, how about I cook?

Does that mean you don't want
any more of my salty cake?

No. But you can help.

Oh, daring--

- Melinda.
- What?

I want you to draft an
agreement about Isabelle.

Specifically her being
unfit to receive the chunk

of the trust when
she turns thirty.

It has to have Lyle's signature,
it needs to be unanimous.

I think it will be.

Find out where she is,
what she's doing.

It's been a little to quite
and that never bodes well.

She'll throw a fit about this.

I know. But it's worth it if
it means she'll change.

It looks so good.

Just put a little
powdered sugar on top.

And we're done!

Yay. Oh you have...
on your face. Here.

Alright.

So what's that thing
called anyway?

I don't know how to pronounce
it. It's some soufflé.

It's good. It's really good!

Well thank-you.

So, I was wondering--

About?

Home... for you.

New York. Despite the accent.

My dad was from London,

and my uncle sent me to
schools out in England.

I think he wanted me to keep a
connection with family.

You never picked up the
American accent?

I can if I want to.

It just never seemed very
natural to me. You know?

Is your uncle still around?

Oh yes.

Won't he be missing you?

I hadn't actually
thought about that.

I mean, not that I'd count on a

search party finding
you in the Alps, but--

No, I don't even think he
knows I'm in the country.

- Does anybody?
- Yes, a friend.

But I'm pretty sure she's
not looking for me either.

I was in a bit of a huff with
her when we last parted.

She probably thinks I'm out
here having fun without her.

What did you guys fight about?

Oh, you know, me being me.

We're actually a
really odd pair?

How's that?

Well, during summers,
I would spend them

with my uncle at his house.
And the other kids just...

It was like I had the plague.

They had no idea
how to talk to me.

But Catherine was nice.
She listened,

she told me what she
thought when she thought it.

She never beat around the bush.

So we just always
stayed friends.

We're really different.

How so?

She's working class and I'm
rich. Remember?

Yeah, but, you're
more than right?

Well I'd like to think so.

You know it's a wonder
that we're friends at all.

The way we treat each other...
She's really sarcastic.

And I think she thinks I
don't know but--

But you're rich, not stupid.

Exactly. Yes, well put.

So how do you treat her?

Good. Really well when you
consider all of the money I,

my uncle, gave her mom.

Her mom?

She got ill and they
had loads of bills.

She says I hold that
over her head but--

Do you?

Really, I treat her really
well because sometimes

I buy her little
gifts and things.

Yeah, but that probably doesn't
matter much to her, does it?

No, probably not.

But you know, that's probably
why I consider her a friend.

Like, a good friend.

A true friend?

Yeah.

Then you should tell her that.

When you said you were a doctor
did you really mean therapist?

Oh shoot!

"Jeremy, I do hope you
understand why one day.

I forgive you.

Don't let this or the
malpractice eat at you forever.

Carrie."

Isabelle?

Um... Yeah?

Hey.

Oh, my goodness.

You have not got a stitch of
flannel on you. It's gone.

I have to do laundry.

No, it looks so much better.

Alright, don't make a big deal
about it. What are you doing?

Um... I was just sitting and
writing a letter.

How are you going
to send that?

Pigeon... carrier pigeon.

Do the pigeons come to your
birdhouses to eat from--

Not at mine.

Right... Well never mind then.
What are you doing?

I wanted to see if you
want to play chess.

Don't you have like a
game box thing?

Like video games?

Yes.

No.

Why not?

Well, for one, because
I'm not fourteen.

Right... Chess it is then.
Lucky me.

Jeremy Edmunds is hereby
suspended from practicing

medicine and stripped
of his medical license.

So what do you do?

Do?

Yeah, you know, for a job.

No need.

Did you go to college?

Yes, three actually, but none
of them suited me.

Three, huh?

Well it's hard to
study for a job that

you know you'll never
actually going to need.

Sounds rough.

But I'm also on the
board of directors

for a charitable foundation.

Nice. What foundation?

Um, the Elliott Foundation.

Your family's?

Yes but that doesn't make it
any less impressive.

Of course not.

You know it's not like I don't
do anything. I have a life.

Okay, so, what do you
do on a normal day?

I get up, get ready, you know,

meet friends for
lunch, go shopping.

Sometimes we go to the spa.

And sometimes I do
appearances for um, like,

parties or benefits you
know, those sorts of things.

So, uh, socialite.

You know I really don't care
for that term particularly.

Change what you do then.

I would but--

What was that?

That's the dryer.

You mind pulling the clothes
out while I finish here?

Yeah, okay, um...

Okay.

Oh no!

What happened?

I was carrying that,
and it's so heavy. And the...

hallway is really
narrow, and I--

You broke it?

It can be fixed, right?

Not really!

Well don't you have
some of that wood glue?

You can't just--

Hey stay away from that alright?

I don't want you to
break anything else.

It was an accident I
didn't mean to.

Yeah, well your excuses
aren't going to fix this.

Jeremy, It's just a birdhouse.

You know, I realize that
this doesn't look like

it's worth much to you,
but it means a lot to me.

You probably can't get that.

I do get it and don't
talk to me like that.

Like what?

Like I'm too stupid or shallow
to understand your whole thing.

Well sorry princess,
but the shoe fits.

You know what? That's nothing
compared to what you've ruined.

What's that supposed to mean?

I may have ruined
a lousy birdhouse

but you've ruined
people's lives, doctor.

You don't know what
you're talking about.

You wish. I found your
secret, guilty stash.

What were you doing going
through my things?

Finding out what you
were hiding.

- Those are my things.
- You were
snooping through my past.

I think that I have
a right to know

exactly who I'm staying with.

A right?

I could have buried
you in the snow

and nobody would have cared.

Is that what you said
when you killed that girl?

Nobody will even care?

Who are you to judge?

You don't do anything!

Your whole life revolves
around shallow people

people and how much
money you can spend.

It's useless.

Your whole existence
is pathetic.

You are the epitome
of rudeness.

You are so full of
yourself you actually think that

the whole world
revolves around you.

You are the
most self centered person

I have ever known.

You don't do anything, your
whole existence is pathetic.

God, if you're listening,

I don't want to be
this way anymore.

Isabelle?
Isabelle?

It's just a deer.

Isabelle?

Hello?

Isabelle!

Jeremy.

Oh, my hands are still numb.

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

Was there an animal out there?
Like a wolf?

No.

Are you sure?

There's not a lot of wolves
that come out this way.

Then why were you in
such a hurry?

It's freezing out there.
It's only going to get colder.

So you weren't scared?

Not of a wolf.

I'm sorry.

It's just... don't do that
again, ok?

No. Jeremy, I'm...

I'm really sorry.
About everything.

I was angry.
I shouldn't have--

Nope, you were right.

You probably don't say that
very often, do you?

Nope.

So I started getting these,
um, really bad headaches.

I don't know if it was a
reaction to something...

the flu.

They'd last for days.

So I got a prescription--
pretty heavy painkillers.

They worked well. Really well.

But then I kept taking them.

I felt better with them.
Bad without.

It got to a point where...

I couldn't get off them.
I didn't want to.

My wife noticed,
and I got defensive.

It became a wedge
in our relationship.

Another one.

I ran out of pills and I had a
surgery scheduled.

Fairly routine, but not
without the risk.

But I was a wreck
without the pills.

So I found an old
prescription laying around.

Just something to
take the edge off.

But, um, just couldn't focus.

Never should have entered the
operating room that day.

I thought I could handle it.
The patient died on the table.

From there I was sued for
malpractice. I lost my license.

My wife was just horrified
with the whole thing.

Not that I blame her. She was
dragged through a lot.

I moved here after the divorce.

Did you try and get some help?

Before the surgery I didn't
think I needed it.

But after, yeah.

Court ordered rehab.

How was that?

Better than the alternative.

It took a while
for me to listen.

Not just about the pills,
but about what I did.

Talked a lot about
forgiveness, and God.

Do you think God has
forgiven you?

Yeah.

Rehab, of all places, helped
my relationship with God.

But yeah, after all
this time I believe

that God has forgiven me.

But, I can't imagine
anybody else has.

You mean, her family?

Her family, friends--

I'm sorry, that's a
lot to carry.

Yeah. It's probably why rehab
suggested taking up new hobbies.

That's where you learned that.

Yeah. Something to
take your mind off it.

Better than the other hobbies
they were suggesting.

But, um, yeah...
that was my first one.

I am so sorry I broke it.

Don't worry about it.
I over-reacted.

I'm also sorry that I snooped.

Not quite the happy story you
were looking for, huh?

I just should have respected
your privacy.

I just tend to do
whatever I want.

I've always done
whatever I want.

I picked up on that
pretty quickly.

You noticed?

So you mind if I ask
about your parents?

It was a car accident
and I was four.

That must have been hard.

I think that's what
everybody thought and so

they basically gave
me whatever I wanted.

So I just took the
attention and the pity

and used that to fill the void.

It's no substitute for
parents though.

No.

I thought the money was.

I mean that's all
I had left of them.

That sounds really heartless,
doesn't it?

No.

You know sometimes I wonder
what they would think of me now,

if they were here.

I mean, just because they're
not, that's not an excuse.

Is it?

Yeah.

Anyway--

Yeah. You want some
help up the stairs?

Oh no, I've got it.

Jeremy, you know you're not
that man any more, right?

Yeah. I'm still ashamed
of him though.

No, no, Mr. Ling actually

the technicians
sprayed for those too.

Well it does take
about forty-eight hours

to see the results.

Well I can have another
technician out to your--

Mr. Ling?

Have an awesome day.

Hello, it's
Isabelle. Leave a message,

but I probably
won't call you back.

Something smells so good.

That's because I'm cooking.

Cheeky.

Come on down.

Alright, but on one condition.

After dinner, I teach
you how to play chess.

Okay... Why did you do that?

So I could kill that guy.

Alright, what are your
next couple moves?

I don't know, I'm
not there yet.

Well you're supposed
to be thinking ahead

like have it planned out.

Here let's start again.

Don't forget to read the
ingredients this time.

I know what I'm doing.

Alright, try that out.

It's much better.

Good.

Check.

Check.

You're doing better.

Check mate!

Um... That's not actually
check mate, but good!

- It's good.
- It is?

Yeah, really good.

- I made it.
- Nice job.

Mr. Elliott?

Yes.

You have a phone
call from Miss Isabelle's

credit card company.

Mr. Wilcox thought you
should speak with him.

Put it through.

Hello.

What did they say?

You know exactly
what they said.

I thought you should here it
from them this time.

She's been there
almost two weeks.

I tried calling her but--

She won't return the call.

She's not going to change.

And I think you agree
that she needs to.

I had Melinda draw
up an agreement.

You want to cut her off?

Not completely. Just until
she's ready to be responsible.

You know if she receives
that next portion as planned

it will be gone in mere months.

You said yourself
she's been indulged.

Her entire life
has been that way.

It's time to intervene.

- Isabelle?
- Yeah?

- Hey.
- Heyya.

So it's scheduled for the
delivery guy to come tomorrow.

Oh, right. Of course.

You're probably ready
to get home.

Umm, yeah.

You're probably excited to have
your home back to yourself.

Yeah. Well I just thought
you'd like to know.

Thanks.

- Hey.
- Hi.

What are you up to?

Just catching up
on some reading.

What is that?

The bible.

In Chinese?

Yeah.

You speak Chinese?

Well, I can read it.

I told you I had a lot of
extra time when I moved here.

Right. And birdhouses
weren't enough for you.

Yeah. I learned the
characters, but--

But you don't speak it.

Or write it. It's harder
than it looks.

No, I believe you.

So I came to invite you to my
own farewell party.

I made the guest list?

Oh yes. Barely though, it was
close there for a while.

Wow.

I also thought
about calling it the

"Thanks for not letting me die

or be eaten by a bear outside
in the cold party."

I think I like the
first one better.

Yeah, that sounded more fun.
Okay. So Yes?

Yeah, yeah.

Okay. So do you want to come
down in like an hour.

- Sure.
- Okay.

You want some help?

No, I'm good.

You sure?

Yup. I'll see you.

Wow! Did you make all
this from scratch?

I turned the oven on.

I thought about making it
from scratch but then I

found most of it
sitting in your freezer.

All of this was in my--

Wow. You look, uh, nice.

Thank-you.

Am I the first one here?

That was really good.
Thank-you.

You're welcome.

- Where are you going?
- To get dessert.

You made dessert?

You know, it's not a party
unless you have dessert.

I agree.

S'mores.

Yeah. You know how to
do this right?

The girl from London is asking
me about s'mores.

Ready?

Yeah. Thank-you.

You're going to burn it.

You're critiquing my cooking?

No, your s'more making.
It's very different.

I like it crunchy.

That's burnt to a crisp. Okay.

Perfect.

Cookies?

You don't have any
Graham Crackers.

Oh, yeah.

- For me?
- It looks so messy.

Is it good?

It's good.

It's a little messy. I'm
sticking to chocolate.

I've been wondering... why did
you let me stay in the end?

When you broke in?

Oh you love to put it that
way, don't you?

Well as much as you ticked
me off I'm not heartless.

So I'm lucky it was you then.

I mean, honestly, as
impossible as I thought it was,

I've actually felt
really at home here.

So, is that why you
were so bossy?

Me? Bossy?

Okay, so what you call
bossy I think was just

some valid fashion advice.

I mean, we had to break you
from all that flannel

and get rid of that whole Paul
Bunyan thing you had going on.

I mean look how much
better you look now.

It's like night and day.

I guess I was just lost
without you.

I'm glad you ended up here.

Even though I drove you crazy
most of the time?

Yeah. It was worth it.

I don't want you
to leave tomorrow.

You want me to stay here?

Yeah.

But my whole life
is back in New York.

Well, they haven't
missed you yet.

But eventually they will.

And as much as I've
loved being here with you

I can't just stay forever.

Yeah, you're right.

Jeremy...

I'm not like you. I can't just
leave it all behind.

Do you really want to go back
to that life?

Look, it's all I know. I
have too much--

Too much. Is it always about
money with you?

I never said
anything about money.

I have people who care about me.

Unlike you I can't just
leave them behind and

hide away up here.

Why don't you just go
back home?

I have nothing to go back to.

That's not true. You could
start over, start fresh.

I'm sure everybody
has moved on by now.

I doubt it.

What if I run into the family
or someone who remembers?

Even that would be better than
being isolated up here with

nothing but your past
just hanging over you.

I don't expect you to understand

because you don't
face consequences.

I do too.

Really? Or do you
just make excuses and

throw money at a problem
until it disappears?

Well it's better than just
running away with your

tail between your legs.

Just wasting your life
instead of giving yourself

a chance to have one and
actually being happy.

Who are we kidding?

You're going to go back
to your socialite crowd,

your rich lifestyle.

You have everything you need.
You'll forget about me.

I will.

It's late. The delivery guy
gets here early.

Dietrich!

Sauerkraut?

Ya!

I don't eat this stuff.

Try it.

I didn't order it this time or
the last five times.

Well, keep it for emergency.

Great, so if I run
out of everything else

I'll have six jars
of sauerkraut.

We're just about done here.

Good.

Oh, did you want me to send
these clothes back to you?

No. Keep them.

Isabelle--

Goodbye.

Get out of here Dietrich.

Really I'm fine Uncle Lyle.

No, my ankle doesn't even
hurt anymore.

It was all just a big accident
but I'm home now.

Alright... I'll come and see
you tomorrow, alright?

Okay. Bye.

No, no you are correct. In fact,

I am making a note on
your account as we speak.

So, mm hmm... Okay.

Thank-you so much for calling.
You have a great day.

Oh my gosh, you're
back and you're safe.

I'm fine.

Did you really get lost? I
never should have left you.

Um, as I recall I'm the one
who left you behind.

Yeah and then you got lost.

I just assumed you got
back to the hotel okay.

Catherine, seriously, don't
worry about a thing.

But you're fine?

I was, um... well taken care of.

Yeah? Um...

You know I can probably
sneak away early

if you want to tell me about it.

I have to go and see
Uncle Lyle next.

Oh, yeah yeah--

But I will call you
later, alright?

Okay, yeah sure.

- See you.
- Bye.

I would have riled up every
agency there is to find you

if I'd only known.

I should have told you
where I was going.

When I didn't hear from
you I assumed, well

I didn't think it
was anything serious.

It's my own fault.

I didn't expect you to
think anything was wrong.

You could have been
hurt, or worse.

I was lucky.

Hello.

Glad to see you've
returned safely.

Thank-you.

Perhaps this isn't the right
time for us to discuss this.

I think it is the right time.
We've discussed this at length.

She just returned from a very
traumatic ordeal.

It doesn't change anything.

Wait, what's going on?

Per the provisions
in your parents trust

we are revoking you're next
inheritance installment.

What provisions?

If the three trustees
unanimously agree

we can delay the payout
until such a time as we

deem appropriate.

And we have agreed.

Isabelle, your
outlandish spending,

combined with your
unacceptable public behavior...

It's not what your
parents would want.

We'll provide for
your living expenses.

It'll be a minimal amount
but you'll be fine.

And beyond that, perhaps
you should find a

better use of your time.

Something more meaningful.

Look, this whole
Switzerland thing...

It's demonstrated just how
reckless you've become.

We feel that this is about
your safety and protection

as much as the preservation
of your future.

Alright.

Alright?

It's fine.

The money was meant to
provide for you Isabelle,

but it won't keep
you happy forever.

I know.

Eleven carats!

And she's not going to
give it back?

No! She thinks she
can keep it.

But he called off
the engagement.

Probably to get that
giant rock back.

She's not worth eleven carats.

Oh poor Dan though.
Right Isabelle?

Yeah.

He should sue her.

I heard that he might on
grounds of an affair.

She didn't!

Hey... are you busy tonight?

Your uncle really cut you off?

Yup. But I don't blame him.

You are unusually
calm about this.

No seriously you are
starting to freak me out.

What happened to you over there?

I realized I have everything
that money can buy.

Yeah?

So isn't it a little odd that
I don't have everything I want?

What more could you want?

To be happy. I mean, when I
got there it drove me crazy.

But then it was so peaceful
and calm and quiet.

I actually really liked it.

The quiet? Or the quiet with
a good looking guy?

Did I say he was good looking?

You just did.

Yeah he is.

So give me the rundown
on this guy.

I was horrible to him
and he told me so.

And it made me
feel disappointed.

How?

In myself. You know? Like for
the first time, maybe ever,

it actually bothered me that I
had hurt someone else.

I've been pretty
terrible to you too.

Not terrible...

Terrible. I held money over
your head just like you said.

And basically guilted
you into doing

whatever I wanted you to do.

Why?

Because I wanted you around. Because...

maybe I didn't want to lose
the one real friend that I had.

And you thought the money
thing was the way to do it?

Yes I did.

Isabelle, I am friends with
you in spite of the money.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Wow, this guy really got
through to you.

Do you miss him?

Yeah.

You should try and see him.

I'm pretty sure he'd rather
just forget all about me.

He asked me to stay, but--

You said no.

Yup.

And now you've
changed your mind?

Well I only said I didn't
want to stay there.

It didn't mean I didn't
want to be with him at all.

Isabelle, I have seen you
chase loser guys all the time.

This one's better than that and
you really like him.

So isn't he worth fighting for?

I don't know what to do God.

I know what I want,

but I can't forgive
myself for what I did.

How can anybody else?

Help me... Help me be strong

Help me not be afraid.

Help me to forgive myself that
I might be happy again.

Hi Isabelle,

Just calling about an
event we're having tomorrow

for the foundation.

You can call me and I can give
you more details about it.

You're doing good.

I feel a little out of my element.

Well that's a good thing every
now and then.

There you go.

- Thank-you.
- Thank-you.

- He's just a kid.
- Yes.

I think it was easier when
I just thought of them

as a faceless bunch.

Opens your eyes doesn't it?

Yeah.

I'm glad you could come.

Me too. You know, I've
actually been thinking,

if it's alright with you,

I'd like to be a little bit more
involved in the foundation.

I don't know
how much help I'd be.

I know I don't know very much,
but I'd kind of like to try.

Of course.

Yeah?

Are you happy Isabelle?

I'm trying to be.

I only ask because you've been
different since you came back.

Isn't that good thing?
I mean--

Somewhat yes. But I still need
to know that you're happy.

I mean truly happy.

Me too.

What happened out there?

I met someone and he was nice.

Just nice?

I think maybe I think about
him a little too much.

Well that could mean something.

Not really. We're too
far apart.

You don't have to be.

It's not like I can pick
up the phone and call him.

He is in the middle of nowhere.

Go see him. I'll call and have
the plane ready.

- Uncle Lyle--
- Go!

I'm not even sure he would
want to see me.

Well you won't know
until you do see him.

Thank-you.

Excuse me?

Oh, guten Tag!

Hello, I'm looking for Jeremy.

Ya. He's gone.

Gone?

He asked me to
watch the cabin.

Gone where?

To America, I think.

Why?

I don't know. He left
this morning.

Okay, thank-you.

Hey what happened?

He's not here.

What, are you serious?

Apparently he's on his way
back to the US.

To find you.

I don't know. I mean,
I'd like to think so

but he could be going anywhere.

So, um, what are you
going to do?

Well I'm on my way back now
but I don't want to miss him.

Yeah, how soon can
you get back?

Not soon enough. Look, I
know that you're at work,

but is there anyway that you
could just go to my place

just in case he shows up?

Yeah, I can totally do that.

Thank-you.

Mr. Elliott?

Go ahead.

You have a visitor
here, a Jeremy Edmunds.

He says he's here
about Isabelle.

Send him in.

Hello Mr. Elliott. I'm sorry
to barge in on you like this.

How do you know Isabelle.

She stayed at my home for
a little while. I'm sorry,

I don't know if she told you
about her trip to Switzerland--

You're the man she met.

Yeah... Do you know
where I could find her?

- Catherine!
- Hey. He isn't here.

But maybe he could
have gotten here

before I could get
here but then--

Why wouldn't he be back by now.

Well maybe he was delayed,

he was on a commercial
flight right?

Probably.

Then he's on his way.

Maybe I'm not the reason he
was coming out here at all.

Well, what other reason
would there be?

I don't know. I
can think of a few.

Maybe he never forgave
me for the way I left,

the things that I said.

No, Isabelle, you're being
too hard on yourself.

Well you've never said
that to me before.

Well, it was never
true until today.

Listen, go get some rest some
rest you've got to be tired.

And besides, you've jumped
a million time zones.

Hi.

Hi.

You're here.

Yeah.

I mean, he said you were
coming, but--

Who?

Your delivery guy.

Dietrich? You spoke to him?

Yeah, um... I went
to find you.

Well I came here.

Wow, I'm really tired,
I've got to go.

I've been babysitting this
apartment all day

and there's no food in the house
because Isabelle can't cook.

So, I'm just going
to go get some

take-out probably,
on my way home.

Sorry... but you guys have
great night though.

Listen I'm sorry. I was
cruel and selfish.

I've always been cruel
and selfish.

You are the first person
to make me want to be

something else, and--

No, I was being selfish.

I was asking you to leave
everything behind but

I wasn't willing to do the same.

Maybe it doesn't even
matter any more.

It does... because you
deserve somebody with a future

and for me to have
a chance at that,

I've got to be willing
to let go of the past.

So does that mean you
want me in your future?

Yeah!

But, it's not going to be easy.

But if God could forgive me I

should be able to
forgive myself.

Living in hiding really
isn't living at all.

Well neither is living without
the person that you love.

I'm so glad I found you.

Wait! Are you sure that
you're ready for me?

I mean, I'm kind of--

I've survived so far.

Yeah? Okay.