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Amy:
Previously on "Heartland":

It's all about location,,
location, location.

Now, you know
that vacant lot,

the one across
the big box store,

on your way into town?

That is a perfect spot
for a buff burger franchise.

So I finally got a meeting
with Bob Chomsky,

the CEO-

of Buff Burger,
I know.

Never get involved
with a franchise.

You know what that guy wanted
for an upfront payment?

Well, let's just say it was
in the high six figures.

The good news is,

the insurance is gonna cover
the cost of the house

and the repairs
to the barn.

That's good.

Just good?

Amy:
Ty, look.

Ty:
Amy Fleming...

Will you marry me?

Come on, Rem!

Hi, Jack!

Jack: Where's the fire?

- You seen Amy?
- No.

If you're looking
for something to do,

you could help me.

Clean dirt off an old truck?

No thanks.

Come on, Remi, let's go!

(Hair dryer whirs,
then abruptly stops)

- Come on, Amy,

just tell me how much longer
you're gonna be!

Thirty seconds longer

than when you asked me
30 seconds ago.

- Amy! Sure you didn't
forget anything?

Amy: Nope!

- (Sighs) Okay.

- There she goes!

So how are things going
with the insurance claim?

- Actually, I called them
yesterday

and the cheque is in the mail.

- You got this?
- Yeah.

- Well, that's good.

So you can buy your old man
a coffee?

I'll even spring for a muffin.

You know, the great thing is

me and Peter can finally
find a place of our own.

- Oh, house hunting with Peter.

Deja vu all over again.

- It's different this time.

- Oh, yeah? How?
He's away half the time.

Is he dialling it in now?

- He is not away in Vancouver
all the time.

He's home now.

- Oh, really. Special occasion?

Lou: Ha ha!

Tim: Uh-oh!

Lou: Oh Honey,
you dropped your pogy?

Tim: That's not good.

You know what?

Maybe grampa should buy you
a real pogy.

- That's all she needs
to hear, Dad.

Come on.

- It's closed.
How can it be closed?

Lou.

Oh my gosh.

Jake: Maggie's for sale?
Really?

Mallory: Yeah. They just locked
the door

and no one even bothered
to tell me

because hey, I just work there.

- You'll find another job.

- It wasn't just a job.

Maggie's was a huge
part of my life.

I mean, my mom used
to take me there

when I was a baby.

I had my first milkshake there.

For all I know,

I could've had my first
solid food there too.

It was probably a french fry.

- Those fries are a tradition
in this town.

- Oh well, things change.

Mallory: Yeah, but it still
sucks.

Georgie: I don't understand why
you're still mad at me.

- (Scoffs) Come on, Georgie,

I was in the bathroom
with the door closed.

Not completely closed...

(Laughs)

- Hey, where's the big bay?

How come he's not
with the other horses?

Um... What's that?

(Birds crow)

- Stay here, Georgie

- Why? What's going on?

- Just stay here!

Ungh!

Come on!

Lou: How can Maggie's
be for sale?

I mean, what's this town
even gonna be without it?

Tim: I don't know.
but somebody's gonna buy it,

they're gonna change the name,
it'll be business as usual.

- Change the name?
They can't change the name.

It's been Maggie's all my life.

You know, Maggie is more
than just a place

to buy a sack of oats
and a cup of coffee,

It's-it's an institution.

One of the very few
authentic meeting places left.

- Someone's probably
just gonna tear it down

and build a strip mall,

and no one's even
gonna remember it was-

- Dad?

- No, I wasn't aware of that.
Is that right?

Oh, this is an interesting
opportunity.
- (Sighs)

(Bird caws)

- Georgie, no! No!

Georgie: He's not moving!
What's wrong with him?

(Flies buzz loudly)

- Take your horse
and go back to the barn, okay?

- But--
- Please just do it.

- (Reluctant sigh)

(Flies buzz)

♪♪

♪ And at the break of day ♪

♪ You sank into your dream ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh... ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

Scott: Normally, my guess would
be severe colic, but

there was cardiac
muscle damage,

which makes me think
congestive heart failure.

I'll know more
when I get to the lab.

I just don't get it.
You know, he seemed fine.

Ty: You know anything about him?

- Not really. He just got here.

I do know he was
from a horse camp,

and then a rescue centre
saw him at an auction

and they thought maybe
I could re-home him,

so they brought him here.

Guess I didn't do
a very good job, did I?

(Grunts with effort)

(Truck rumbles up)

Tim: Hey! Hey-hey! Jack!

What happened
to no heavy lifting?

I don't wanna have to scrape you
off the ground again.

Jack: For your information,

that new doctor gave me
the once over

and was very impressed
by what she saw.

- Great. So you passed
the physical.

Terrific.

How did you do on
the cognitive functioning test?

- I remember how I feel
about you.

- A-ha! You remember
Buff Chomsky?

Yeah, hamburger franchise.

- Bison burgers.
Buff as in buffalo.

Yeah. The guy who wouldn't
take your calls.

- Yeah. Well,
guess who's calling who now?

Tables have turned, buddy.

- Well, what does he want?

- He wants to put a franchise
in Hudson,

and with Maggie's for sale,

he's found his perfect location.

- What Maggie's?

- Now, I know that franchises
aren't cheap,

but I'm telling you,

with a little creative
accounting,

I can probably
pull this deal together.

What? Maggie's? Maggie's is
for sale?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I got a good feeling
about this, Jack.

I mean the stars are aligning.

- That's great. Wow. Uh,

I'm happy for you.

No, I am, Maggie.
(Chuckles)

Okay. Give our love to Soraya.

Thanks. Bye.

Mallory: So it's true,
the end of an era.

Maggie is moving to London
to be with Soraya

and she's selling everything.

Wow. That's a great opportunity
for somebody.

I mean business is booming,
great location.

- Yeah.

- Why don't you buy Maggie's,
Lou?

- (Scoffs) Yeah, right.

- I'm serious.

- You'd be a great owner,
- Uh-huh.

and I could be your manager.

- Aren't you going to school
in the fall?

- Maybe. I don't know.

- What do you mean?
Didn't you get accepted?

- Everywhere I applied.

There is so many acceptance
letters on the fridge,

my mom ran out of magnets.

- That's amazing
to have so many options.

- Sometimes too many options
is just as bad as none at all.

That's why I'm thinking
of taking a gap year.

- A gap year?

What does your mom
think about that?

"If you wanna waste a year
of your life,

you're on your own."

That's why you buying Maggie's
is the perfect solution.

- Yeah, maybe for you,
but not for my bottom line.

- What about the insurance
money?

Peter would kill me.

Every penny is going
into our new house.

Mallory: Why bother

when you have a perfectly good
place to live here!

- Well, Peter doesn't quite
see it that way.

Peter: Well, whoever buys it
better have deep pockets

'cause you can bet Maggie's
not just giving it away.

Amy: Well, I don't care
who buys it

as long as they don't change it.

- There's been a feed store
on that block

since before the town
was even incorporated

in 1906.

- Yeah, you were there
for the opening,

weren't you, Jack?

Seriously, 1906?

That would make Maggie's
a heritage site.

What would that mean?

Plenty. You know,
who ever buys it

can't just demolish it

or renovate it into...
let's say, a Starbucks

or a fast food restaurant.

Tim: Look who's back -
the horsey!

- Mommy washed her.

She's all clean
and she's better now.

Num, num, num, num...

Peter: Hey, Tim?

Sorry, we're actually trying
not to do baby talk with her.

We're using normal adult speech.

- When do you do this speaking?

The two minutes a day
that you Skype from Vancouver?

- Dad!
- Sorry.

- That's okay, it's fine.
Don't worry about it.

I'm sure he said
all the nice sensitive things

He's going to say
for one evening.

- That's my girl.

Just to be sure,
I'm gonna take her to bed.

Let's go.

- Nice one, Dad.

Amy: Are you done with this,
hon?

- Hey, where's your ring?

- I swear I just had it.

- Oh, your ring?

Maybe I could help you out
with that one.

Georgie...

Now, let's see...
where did I see it?

Ah, voila! Your ring!

- Where was it?

- In the bathroom.

Guess you're not mad at me now.

- (Relieved sigh)

- I love the ring, Ty, I do.

I just don't like to wear it
when I'm working.

Ty: Well, I can see that.

Hey, what if, while you're
working,

you just wear it on a chain
around your neck or something?

- Yeah, like...
like a ball and chain.

- Like a what?

Like a what?

I didn't realize
being engaged to me

was such a heavy burden.

- Oh well, it has its moments.

Georgie: Hey, Amy, you read-y?

Okay, nevermind.

- Georgie and I usually do
night check together.

I'll be right out, Georgie.

- Well, why don't you go.
I'll finish up here.

- Really?
- Yep.

- Wow! A fiancee who does
dishes?

That's worth more
than a diamond ring any day.

(Door closes)

(Crickets chirping)

Amy: You okay?

Georgie: Okay about what?

Amy: Well...

seeing that horse this morning.

You think that's the first
time I've seen something
dead before?

Trust me, it's not.

- Good to know.

- Stuff dies all the time,

and it's not like
I really knew him.

- He was just some random horse
with no name.

- I called him Buddy.

Ever since he stepped
off the trailer,

he just looked like
a Buddy to me.

- Thumper.

In my head,
I called him Thumper.

Because of his rabbit ears?

- Yeah.

(Weeping softly)

Peter: (Sighs) Did you get
those listings the agent sent?

Lou: Uh, yeah.

Agh! Don't get me wrong,
I love your family,

but how great is it gonna be
to have dinner alone,

just the four of us,

living the dream
in a house we can call our own.

What's this? "Hudson Heritage
Preservation program."

Lou: It's guidelines

for what constitutes
a Heritage building,

and Maggie's totally fits
the criteria.

I mean somebody
has to get on this.

Peter: Right.

Somebody that's not spending
all their time

trying to find their family
a place to call home, right?

Lou: Yes, yes, another somebody.

Peter: Good.

Lou: (Sighs)

But like, just hypothetically,

did you ever think about
the great synergy there could be

between a diner like Maggie's
and the dude ranch?

I mean the opportunity
for tie-ins.

- No, no, I never have,
but it sounds like you have.

- No.

I mean how crazy would that be?

Peter: Crazy.

Yeah, very crazy, okay?

Almost as crazy as being married
with two kids

and still having to listen
to your grandfather snoring

in the room down the hall.

Lou: (Chuckles)

(Sighs)

We had our first date
at Maggie's.

- Hey, um, are you doing
some work in there?

- Uh, just an estimate for a guy

That's looking to buy the place.

- Uh-huh.

And this guy's looking
to renovate or...?

- Nope. It's a tear down.

You know these national chains.

You could be in Nunavit
or Newark New Jersey,

they all look the same.

- So what is it?
Tim Horton's? Wendy's?

- Buff Burger.
You ever heard of it?

- Lonesome Trails Cowboy Camp.

Does that ring any bells?

- Lonesome Trails...

Yeah, I was just there
doing spring vaccinations.

- You still thinking about
that bay horse?

- Yeah.

- Last July,
they had a horse that died.

Yeah, a blue roan.

Collicked right in front
of those little campers.

- Are you sure it was colic?

Because we've been learning
about other conditions

that look like colic,
but they're not.

- Really? You learned all that,
did you?

- I think it might be a pathogen
That's causing an infection.

♪♪

Come on, boys!

(Sighs)

No...

No, not again.

Jake: So did you get the job?

Mallory: Nope. Apparently
I'm under-qualified.

Jake: You wouldn't have been
happy

selling underwear all day,
anyway.

Mallory: Since when was making
a minimum wage job

about following your bliss?

Jake: It's not.
That's why I'm going to Paris.

- Paris? Paris, Ontario?
Paris, Texas?

- Paris, France.

- France? You're going
to France?

- I got a job
in a wild west show.

- In Paris? Who are you?

An international man
of adventure?

- I'm just a cowboy
following his dream.

See ya.

(Tool clunks)

- Hey, Jack! You need some help?

- No, not from you, I don't.

You should take advantage
of my generosity, you know,

'cause pretty soon

I'm gonna be too busy
to be generous.

(Chuckles)

(SUV rumbles to a stop)

- Dad?!

- Hi, Lou!

Tell me that you know nothing
about Buff Burger

coming to town.

- I think you're the one
who needs the help.

I might have gotten a call
or two from Buff Chomsky.

- And why would he call you?

- He needs somebody local
to help run his new operation.

- And he chose you?

Dad, I don't even know
what to say.

How about "congratulations
on your new business
opportunity," Dad?

Lou: Congratulate you
on turning a small town icon

into a burger franchise?

Over my dead body.

You know what?
You want a fight?

You got one!

(Chuckles)

- What? She'll get over it.

Jack: Yeah, she'll get over it.

You are in for a world of hurt.

Lou: Oh, the mayor's busy.

No, actually I cannot wait
until the town council meeting.

Because by then Maggie's
will be a Buff Burger franchise.

Message?

Yeah, yeah. You bet I do.

How about this:

Our heritage
means more to us voters

than a bison burger on a bun.

(Sighs)

Did you guys lose something?

- Um, my engagement ring.

I kind of took it off and...

You'd think she would've
learned her lesson.

- Amy, you lost
your engagement ring?

- I misplaced it, okay?

Just don't tell Ty.

I haven't lost it yet,
all right?

I just haven't found it.

Lou: That is why I never take
my ring off.

Ever since Peter told me
what happened

when his ex-wife
dropped her ring down the toilet

at his parents' farm.

- Ew. Did they ever find it?

- Oh yeah, yeah,
they found it.

But by the time
they drained the septic tank,

The marriage was already over.

(Sighs)

Hey, Scott, come check this out.

They haven't updated
their website

in over a year.

- Oh yeah.

- Some of these horses have gone
to horse heaven already.

Like Blue - blue roan.

Ty: Yeah, and Bucky the big bay.

Oh, his lab results came in.
I put them on your desk there.

Scott: So did you look at them?

Find out what killed him?

Ty: Well, you were right
about the fibrous tissue

in the heart muscle.

I was wrong about the pathogen.

It turns out there was
a slow build up of toxins

in his tissues.

So my guess would be

it was something in
the environment that killed him.

- So what next, Dr. Borden?

I think I'm gonna pay
Lonesome Trails a visit.

- Okay.

- Mm-hm.

- This is definitely
in the ball park.

- Enh. No ensuite bathroom.

- Look at this open plan.
I love that one.

- With two kids? I like doors.

- Okay, good.

Fine. That's no problem.

We'll find something
one of these years.

- I'm sorry.

I'm just a little bit
distracted.

But uh...

- Yeah, I read your latest
blog post.

- Oh, did you?

As soon as I put it up,
I got like 76 replies.

Crazy! But, you know,
no one can believe

some creep can just waltz
into town

and turn a heritage site
into a burger franchise.

- I must have missed that.

When was Maggie's declared
a heritage site?

- It's... on-going.

You know, it's a work
in progress.

- Mm-hm.

So instead of looking
for a house,

you're gonna become a crusader
to save Maggie's, is that-

- No, honey, it's not like that.

- Well, what's it like then?

Please tell me 'cause I'm...

Is it a family feud
with your dad

or something?

Okay, I'm sor-

Just do me a favour
and ask yourself

what's important to you
and your family, okay?

And I really hope the answer's

not a diner and a feed store.

(Birds chirp)

Mallory: Here's something
I can do.

"Petite models wanted.

Must have your own car.
No experience necessary."

- No, no.

Okay, look, if you really need
work,

between the Dude Ranch
and babysitting,

there's always a ton to do
around here.

- Okay, but you're not
giving up on Maggie's!

You know, the for sale sign
is still in the window.

- Actually, I've decided,

from now on,
I'm putting my family first.

- I'm sorry,
but you need Maggie's

and, more importantly,
Maggie's needs you!

- And why is that?

- Because if someone doesn't
do something fast,

the entire main street
is gonna be renovated

out of existence.

It's not a renovation, okay?

It's a tear down.

That's what Buff Burger does.

They just come in

and they destroy
the whole place.

Why wouldn't they?
What do they care?

They don't.

I sorta wish I didn't either.

(Sighs)

(Birds chirp)

Adele: You're a vet?
We didn't call a vet.

Ty: Well, actually,
I'm a vet student.

Dr. Cardinal,
he asked me to come by

and re-check the horses
after their vaccinations

to make sure there's no adverse
reactions.

Raymond: Good idea.

With camp starting in a week,
better safe than sorry.

- Okay.

(Chickens cluck)

Ty: This one looks good.

No swelling at the injection
site.

Raymond: At Lonesome Trails,
we're all about the horses.

You see, Adele and me,
we're not selling a product.

We offer an experience.

The triple C's:

communication, cooperation,
compromise.

It equals...
(Inhales deeply)

perfect harmony.

Ty: Well, I'm all for harmony,

but you shouldn't keep chickens
so close to your horses there.

Raymond: Those birds,
they have the run of the place.

Campers, they get a real kick
out of 'em.

Ty: I'll bet.

I'm sure you're aware that
some chicken feed has additives

that aren't good for horses.

- Additives?

- Stuff they put in feed
to promote growth.

It's for poultry.
but if horses eat it,

it could build up
in their system.

- So?

- Well, it can eventually
kill them.

What are you talking about?
Our horses eat grain and hay,

not chicken feed.

- Maybe not on purpose,
but they are eating it.

You had a horse die last summer,

his name was Blue.

- Don't talk to me about Blue.

- And then the bay -
I think his name was Bucky.

- Bucky? Bucky's dead, too?

Ty: He died from a build up
of toxins in his system.

- So what? You're calling me
a horse killer now?

- No.
- You see how these things
get started?

Raymond: It's okay, Adele.

Adele: No, Raymond, it's not.

Listen, friend,

I suggest you mind your own
business.

How long do you think
you're gonna be?

- I need half an hour.

I'll give you fifteen minutes.

- Sorry, pal.

Lou: You guys, great timing.

I need the kitchen.

Georgie: What are you making?

Lou: Muffins. For Maggie's.

Amy: Really, Lou? A bake sale?
Come on.

Lou: No, no, no, see, the
muffins are to remind people

what they'll be missing out on.

First, they eat the muffin,
then they sign the petition.

(Groans)

Georgie: Ew...

Nasty.

Let's see what we got here.

There's hair, potato peel,

Fingernail clippings.

All: (Grossed out) Ugh!

No ring?

If it's not in the P-trap,

it must have gone into
the septic tank.

Grampa, please?

- No. No!

No.

(Dreading) No.

What the hell?

(Sighs)

Amy, tell me this isn't
ridiculous.

You know what's in here,
don't ya?

Amy: Oh!

Come on, Grampa,
We've got to at least try.

You owe me for this.

Ty: Something wrong
with the septic tank?

- No, the tank's fine.

Georgie: But something else
really smells.

(Sniffs) You!

Yeah, me.

Okay, I just got finished
cleaning all the chicken crap

out of my truck.

A little "gift" from
Lonesome Trails Cowboy Camp.

Or more like a message -
don't come back.

- Why don't you tell me
all about it.

We'll get you
into some sweatpants

so I can wash those jeans.

- Well... here goes nothing.

Where is everybody?

Lou: They'll be here.

I contacted all the local media

And I even posted
an online petition.

So they will come.

Mallory: Well, at least we got
one concerned citizen.

Tim: Where is everybody?

What's this one?

Looks like banana... crunch.
Mm. How much?

- I'm not here to raise money,
Dad.

I'm here to raise awareness.

Tim: Lou, this Buff Burger
thing,

it makes a lot of financial
sense.

I can show you their numbers
and projections.

Honey, why don't you
go in on it with me.

- Dad, you don't get it,
do you?

I want Maggie's
to stay the way it is;

you want to turn it
into a franchise.

Tim: Here I thought
you were a businesswoman.

Lou: For your information,

complete strangers have been
sending in online donations.

Buff Burger is going down

and you are going down with it!

Tim: No. Nobody's gonna stop
Buff Burger

unless they make a better offer
and buy the damn place.

- So maybe I will.

Maybe I will buy the damn place!

- Well, it's gonna take
real money,

not nickel and dime donations.

Do you know how much
they're asking for it?

- Yeah, I do, and I can handle
it no problem.

- You think Peter's gonna let
you touch that insurance money?

You're crazy.

- I'd rather be crazy
than a conniving opportunist

who could care less
about his community.

- The thing about opportunists,
Lou,

is that we don't waste our time
on lost causes.

Lou: Oh, talk about a lost
cause!

Only a fool would go up
against his own daughter,

especially if that daughter
is me!

- Fine! You wanna make this
personal?

You're on!
That's for the muffin.

Keep it! Looks like
you're gonna need it

the way things are going.

- Thank you.

Mallory: Hey, Tim!

Lou doesn't want your money.

- No, no, keep it.

I'm sorry you had to see that.

A couple of hot-heads
goin' at it.

- Runs in the family.

- Yeah, well,

that's the beautiful thing
about families, Mallory,

You fight, you make up.

You know, for Lou and I,
it's water off a duck's back.

- Really? You're talking
about Lou.

The one who was so mad at you
she was turning purple?

- Let me ask you something.

What is so wrong
with a buffalo patty on a bun?

- Nothing.

I actually prefer it over beef.

- Exactly.

When I get that franchise
going...

when I get that franchise going,

there's a job in it for you.

- Okay. But I wouldn't wanna
be a waitress.

I mean... if I were to work
for you,

I'd want to be manager.

- Manager, wow!

Striking while the iron's hot.

Didn't know you were
an opportunist.

See, despite what
my daughter might say,

being an opportunist
is a good thing,

Manager Mallory.

I gotta run.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Coming to bed?

- Yeah, in a sec.

Uh, do you want to take
a look at something?

Check this out.

I, uh, found these photos
in the city archives.

The building actually
dates back to 1902.

Peter: Hmm. And here
I am,

thinking you were looking
at real estate listings.

- I'm making my presentation
tomorrow.

- What presentation? To who?

- The town council.

- Tomorrow?

Well, we're looking
at real estate tomorrow.

We got appointments,
all these listings.

- I know, I know.

But Honey, if you can
be patient with me

for a couple more days,

then once I can get Maggie's
declared a Heritage Site,

Buff Burger will be
out of the equation.

- And then what, Lou?

And then I can buy
the building

For something pretty reasonable.

- Oh! Buy the building?

(Yells) You wanna buy
the building?!

- Keep your voice down!

- What is reasonable about that?

Honestly! How're you going
to pay for it?

What, you got money hidden
under the mattress

I don't know about
or something?

- I'm working on
a business plan, okay?

- Okay, work on this.

Every cent from that
insurance settlement

has to go into the purchase
of our new house.

- Okay.

Georgie: New house?
Why do we need a new house?

I don't want to move.
I like it here.

- Georgie. (Sighs)

(Bedroom door slams)
- Perfect.

(Katie starts wailing)

Even better.

Tomorrow morning,

I'm gonna go look at houses,
okay?

I've taken time off work.

I cleared my schedule,
I made it my priority.

I really hope you do the same.

Lou: Peter.

- Daddy's coming, Katie.

Jack: So... I gotta agree
with Peter.

Just give it up, Lou.
Just move on.

- I thought I was
the good guy here.

(Sighs)

(Sighs)

Mallory: Lou, the meeting's
about to start, where are you?

Now? You're gonna look
for houses now?

- I'm sorry, Mallory,
but I'm doing what I have to do.

Georgie: I don't want to move
and neither does Katie!

Peter: We're not moving.

We're looking for a place,
right?

That we all like,

and when we find it

then we'll talk about moving,
okay?

Ty: Uh, Lou, have you seen my
jeans that Amy washed for me?

Uh, they're right here.

- Oh, yeah.

Oh, thanks.

Are you looking for something?

- Uh, no. Nothing.
It's just...

Did you happen to see anything
in the washer or the dryer?

- The anything you didn't lose?
Uh, no,

but you're welcome
to have a look.

Peter: All right, ready to go?

Lou: Are you kidding?
It's gonna be great!

Road trip!

Peter: What's uh-
What's he doing here?

Lou: I don't know.

Tim: Hey, I'm glad
I caught you, guys.

Lou: Dad, bad timing, okay?
We have a thing.

Tim: Lou, I know we have
our differences,

but there's always time
for family.

Come here,
I got something for you.

I've got a surprise for you!

Okay, here he is, everybody!

Oh, he's so cute!

Look, Katie, your first pony!

Here you go. Let's just see.

A real life Pogy.

(Laughing)

Here we go!

Georgie: Do you wanna go
on a ride?

Let's go for a ride.
Come on, Pogy.

Tim: Let's go.

- Can you believe, Lou,
just weaseled out like that?

I was counting on
that manager job.

- Well, there's always
Buff Burger.

Maybe you could talk to Tim.

- I already did.

Does that make me
just as weaselly as Lou?

- What are you talking about?

I only cared about a stupid job.

Lou was fighting
for our history.

In a couple of months,
the kids in this town

are just gonna be scarfing down

buffalo burgers.

And they're not gonna
give a thought

to how Hudson was a pioneer town

on a stagecoach line.

Or that this place is more
than chain restaurants

and big box stores.

- Well, you sold me...

bet you could sell him too.

- The mayor?

You think I should talk
to the mayor?

What would I say?

- Plenty.

- Excuse me.
Excuse me, Mr. Mayor.

Hi, I'm Mallory Wells.

Georgie: Brush the pony, Katie.

Good job. You're gotta press
nice and hard,

Or else you're just tickling
him.

Tim: So did Lou ever tell you
that she and Amy had ponies

before they could even walk?

Probably not.

Georgie: Can I take Katie
for a ride?

Peter: Sure. I'll come with you!

Georgie: Okay.

Peter: You wanna go for a ride?!
Let's go, come on.

Georgie: Come on, Pogy.

Tim: Lou, that little pony...
it's like a family tradition.

Actually, Dad,
it's like bribery.

Tim: Lou! Lou, slow down!

Honey, listen, help me
understand something.

You and I don't agree
on a business deal

and now I can't buy gifts
for my granddaughter?

So you can worm your way
back into my good books?

You got this wrong.

This Buff Burger idea
was not some...

part of a conspiracy
to ruin your life.

I wanted to build something.

I wanted to leave something
for you kids.

Dad, I wanna build something
too,

and if you bothered
to do any research,

you would have seen
that Maggie's

has always turned
a decent profit.

If you compare that
to the exorbitant franchise fees

you'd be paying...
(Phone vibrates)

- Hang on, I gotta take this.

Hello! Buff!

Yeah!

Well, what do you mean?

Well, why is that my fault?

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Yeah, well, same to y-

(Button beeps,
phone auto dials)

- We gotta talk.

Peter: Hey. Better be good.

I'm missing a pony ride
for this.

Tim: Yeah, it's good,
so just listen.

Buff Chomsky didn't get
his zoning change.

The town council just declared
the entire block

A Heritage Site.

- Okay, I'm still not seeing
how this is good news for me?

Buff Chomsky won't be
buying Maggie's

to tear it down
for his damn franchise,

so Lou can put in an offer.

She can probably pick it up
for a song.

- Okay, I don't know
if you've heard yet or not, Tim,

but we're not interested
in Maggie's.

We're trying to buy a house
right now.

I'm missing my real estate
appointment for this.

- Oh, really?
- Yeah.

With two kids at home

and a husband who's away
half the time,

Why would Lou want to sit
in a house by herself

when she's got a perfectly
good home

here at Heartland?
- See? Thanks.

I'm done here, Tim.

- It's not about you, General.

It's about your wife,
my daughter.

It's about Lou putting
her heart and soul

into a labour of love

and making money hand over fist
while she's at it.

- What? What?

Are you not seeing
what I'm saying here?

- You know what I'm seeing,
honestly?

It's just someone
who's doing a one-eighty.

That's it.

- Okay, yeah. I was a jerk.

I was a jerk for backing
Buff Chomsky

and not my daughter.

But now you have a chance
to be a bigger jerk

by standing in your wife's way.

- I don't know what you want
from me here, Tim, okay?

I'm not made of money,
all right?

And even if
they have re-zoned it

or it's a heritage site now
or whatever,

Maggie's is not gonna
come cheap,

I'm telling you.
- Not cheap.

Not cheap, but doable...

If I get involved and help out.

- What do you mean
help out? What?

You talking about a loan
or something?

- Joint investment.

I'll take the money

I was gonna put in
that stupid franchise

and I'll back my daughter
instead.

- I'll tell you,

the problem with that is,

the way things have been
going with you and Lou,

she's never gonna go for it.

- Doesn't have to know.

- Huh?
- Doesn't have to know.

What's that,
we just shake hands and...

- Your word and a handshake
and that's it?

- It's all it takes
when you're family.

Georgie: What if we get
arrested?

Amy: It's not gonna happen.

Ty: All I need is a small sample
of the chicken feed

that they're using, okay?

Georgie: Well, why don't you
just ask them?

They were a little
defensive before.

Georgie: Well, yeah,
their camp sucks.

I mean, all you have to do is
go online.

A couple of kids
saw a horse die last year,

now no one wants to go back.

I mean I would never want
to go there.

- But you're gonna pretend
like you do, right?

Right, Georgie?

- Yeah.

Okay, let's go.

Raymond: Georgie, you are gonna
love it here.

And your Auntie Amy

tells me you're a real
horse crazy kid.

Georgie: Auntie Amy?

(Chickens cluck)

(Door creaks open)

Adele: Our campers come from
all over the world.

Such a great group.

Georgie: Do we have to shower
in groups?

'Cause that's not gonna happen.

(Chickens cluck)

(Feed rattles)

Amy: Hey, so why don't we check
out the cabins

where Georgie will be staying?

Georgie: Yeah, I'd really like
that.

Raymond: But you haven't met
the horses yet.

Amy: Yeah, but you see,
Georgie is really particular

about her sleeping arrangements.

(Loud clunk, chickens cluck)

Raymond: Hey! Hey you!

Adele: I thought you
got the message.

You're not welcome here.

Ty: All right, let me explain.

I was just collecting
some feed samples.

- No, you're trespassing
is what you're doing.

- Adele, go call the cops.

- Wait! Hold on a second.
Hold on! Hold on, okay?

Look, I'm not trying to ruin
your business.

I think I know what's poisoning
your horses.

Raymond: We run a riding camp!

Why would we poison our horses?

- Not on purpose, okay?

This chicken feed,

it contains Monensin.

It's that growth additive
that I was telling you about.

Your horses are eating it.

That's why they're dying.

Georgie: Yeah, and your cred
is like zero.

All you have to do is go online.

Raymond: Tell me about it.

Do you have any idea

what it's like to have your name
dragged through the mud?

Adele: Horse killer.

That's what they're calling me
on Facebook

and that Twitter.

Raymond: Families we've known
for years

have stopped sending
their kids here.

Adele: Once something like
that starts,

you can't put the genie
back in the bottle.

Ty: We just wanna help, okay?

All you gotta do
is move a few bags of feed,

clean up your barn,

and keep your chickens away
from your horses

and you can prevent
another horse from getting sick.

Might be too late for that.

(Horse snorts,
heavy breathing)

Raymond: His name's Catwalk.

Everyone's favourite.

Yesterday, he wouldn't touch
his hay.

Just not being himself.

Ty: His heart rate
is through the roof right now.

I keep walking him,
try to make him drink.

Just figured it's colic.

Ty: Yeah, well, Monensin
poisoning has the same symptoms.

We gotta get him to the clinic

or he might not make it
till tomorrow.

- We can't let that happen
again.

- And we won't.

Okay, let's go.

(Clicks his tongue)

Come on.

(Dogs bark)

Amy: How is he?

- He's good. He's hanging
in there.

- I have to say,

I'm pretty impressed with you
right now.

- Well, don't be.

Amy, I gotta tell you something.

I screwed up big time.

- What are you talking about?

- Your ring? I lost it.

- You lost it?

- You left it by the sink
in the kitchen that night

and I put it in my jeans pocket

and then you washed my jeans.

And I can't find it.

I searched everywhere, Amy.

- I've looked everywhere.

- Is that what you and Jack
were doing the septic tank?

- Like I said, everywhere.

- So here I was breaking my back

and the ring was in your pocket
the whole time?

Ty: Well, it was.

Now I'm gonna be saving up
for a new one.

Amy: I guess you'll just have
to propose to me all over again.

Ty: Well, you better say yes
the first time.

(Phone rings)

Lou: Excuse me.

Uh, hello? Hi.

Real estate agent.

Georgie: Congratulations
on your new house.

Oh, for your information,
Miss Smarty Pants,

she's not calling about a house.

Lou: What? No way.

Okay. Okay.

(Lou clears her throat)
So they accepted the offer...

and we just bought Maggie's!

Congratulations!
That is so amazing!

And just how do you plan
to manage all this?

- Hire good people,
stay out of the day-to-day.

- Yeah. We'll see how long
that lasts.

Georgie: So we don't have to
move?

Peter: Ah, well, no.

No, for the time being,

we're gonna stay
right where we are.

We'll put the whole house
hunting thing

on hold for now, I guess.

Lou: Did I marry the right guy?
Am I lucky or what?

- Luck had nothing
to do with it.

- What's that supposed to mean?

- It means that...

everyone should be very proud
of you...

because Lou bought a diner!

Let's have a toast to that!

Lou: I did! I absolutely did.
Amy: Way to go, Lou!

(Sighs) What have we done?

I have no idea.

Pj's. What do you think?

Ice cream cones?

- Mm-hm.
- No?

How about Elephants?
Do you like those?

Katie: Mm-hm.
Lou: No?

I usually let her pick her own.

- Okay, go crazy.

- So, your new manager
starts tomorrow.

- That's great, Mallory.

But you know being a manager,

It's a full-time job.

- Perfect.

- And I promised Peter
I'd be hands off.

I need someone,
you know, long term.

- That's me.

- But, Mallory,

what if you decide to go
to school in the fall?

- It's not gonna happen.

- But what if it does?

- I need someone
I can trust one hundred percent

to take care of absolutely
everything.

- Someone like me.

The same someone
who talked to the mayor.

Zoning change denied.
Heritage site done.

- Wait... that was you?

- Yeah. It was the hardest thing
I've ever done,

but if that doesn't prove
that I'm committed...

- What you did was amazing

and I can't thank you enough.

But, you know, commitment
is only part of it.

Being a manger is a huge job

and for someone who's only
waitressed part-time,

I just-I don't think you're
ready.

Amy: Hey. I just wanted
to say congrats

and you're crazy... (Laughing)

and good luck.

- Thanks, I think.

Amy: Good night, Katie.

Picking out your own pajamas.

Lou: Yeah.

- What's that?

- What you got there?

Oh...

(Laughing)

Katie, you found the ring,
honey!

Good girl.

- You know, I talked to Scott
today.

He says the horses
are doing really well.

- Oh, good, that's a relief.

Hey, you wanna know
what else is a relief?

- What's that?

You found it!
Where did you find it?!

- Actually, Katie found it.

- (Sighs)

Amy...

I want you know that...

ring or no ring,

I will always be there for you

and I will always love you.

- I'll always love you too.

(Chuckles)

- What?

- Uh...

I guess I was just hoping
that you would propose again.

(Laughing)

- Well...

Let's see if I remember
how to do this.

Amy Fleming...

Will you still marry me?

Amy: Hmm...

I guess so.

(Laughing)

It kinda takes the surprise
out of it, doesn't it?

♪ Tie me a circle
from a piece of string ♪

♪ And I will wear it ♪

♪ As your ring ♪

♪ Know there ain't nothing
I wouldn't give to you ♪

♪ If you asked me to ♪