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How does he look, Mr. Granger?
Well, girls, Spirit's still mending,
but as long as he stays in the barn and off his feet for another week...
...he'll make a full recovery.
Whoo!
Sorry, Chica Linda.
We can't go riding right now.
Ow!
Oh, Boomerang would never go on a ride without Spirit.
Would you? Ow!
Thanks, pals,
but because Spirit and I are stuck here doesn't mean you should be.
I don't know.
It would be so weird riding without you two.
It's okay. I've got plenty to do here.
I've got hay to bale and halters to sort
and other things that sound more fun than that.
If you insist!
Boomerang!
Act like a boomerang and get back here.
Sorry, Lucky.
Well, looks like it's just the three of us.
What'll it be? Boxcar Bonnie and the Comedian's Caper again?
Or Boxcar Bonnie and the Haunted Belfry
again?
How about Boxcar Bonnie and the Girl Who Went Plumb Crazy Talking to Herself?
I wasn't talking to myself. That would be crazy.
I was talking to the horses.
You need to get out of here, Lucky, before they start answering back.
I have to stay to help Spirit.
You'll help him by leaving him be.
I'll be around if he needs anything.
But you're not me.
Uh, no offense.
It's just, I have to do something.
I know you mean well, but when Spirit sees you,
he wants to ride,
and right now he needs to rest.
So go out and do something fun.
- Get on, now. - Fine.
I will do something fun,
but I'm not gonna like it very much.
Hey!
Um, hello?
Uh, down here, Lucky.
- Mr. Winthrop? - Yeah.
I threw my back out this morning putting up that sign.
It's just never been the same
since I tripped on those jelly beans last year.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
Do you need help?
No, no, I'll be fine.
I just have to get up before the lunch rush starts.
Well, I can't fix your back, but I can help you out in the shop.
Have you ever had a job before?
- No. - Then you can't help.
Okay.
Can I please get an ice cream cone?
Second shelf on the right.
Can I have a scoop of vanilla on the bottom,
chocolate in the middle and strawberry on top?
You are fast. Thank you.
You're welcome.
Ugh, there's lots of cobwebs down here.
When was the last time someone mopped?
Can I get one of those?
Here you go.
Can I get a vanilla soda?
And can you get some ice, too?
Not for the soda. For my back.
Thanks, Lucky.
- Whew. - Thanks.
- Opa. - Yeah.
Hmm.
Come on down, Lucky. I've got something for you.
- Wages. - Ooh.
You work, you get paid.
So you'll let me help out?
Just for a day or two, till my back gets better.
Maybe a week?
That's perfect. Not that you're hurt,
but that's how long it'll take Spirit to heal,
and since I can't help him,
I'm so glad I can help you.
Oh, your poor back.
No, no, no, no, no. You're standing on my hand.
Oops, sorry.
Hey, Spirit. You'll never guess...
Shh. Look.
Aww, he's on his feet again.
And he's teaching Governor all kinds of stuff.
I wanna remember this moment for the rest of my life.
Maybe not that moment.
I'm here for my shift. Winthrop?
You know, apparently, I was lying in old gum yesterday.
This side seems safer.
- How's your back? - Better.
- Honestly, I... - Lucky Prescott, you work here now?
I do. What can I get you, Maricela?
A hot fudge sundae with extra ice cream,
extra fudge, extra nuts and extra, extra whipped cream.
And five cherries. De-stemmed.
So no Pru or Abigail?
- They're out riding. - Hmm.
Well, you're all alone with no friends.
Well, they're still my friends.
I'm going to need a second one.
Do you wanna wait until you finish your first?
No! I'm simply famished.
Cook quit.
She says I take her for granted.
She wants me to thank her after every meal.
Can you imagine?
Well, that's not so hard, is it?
Oh, why, the very thought!
Just yesterday, she gave me toast that wasn't golden browned.
It was only regular browned.
Ah.
I know!
And just because she's a cook doesn't mean she can't do laundry.
You know what I'd do if I were you?
Dress better? Comb your hair?
Ooh, have posture?
I'd apologize to Cook...
I mean to your cook.
Apologize? Me?
Oh, Lucky.
Even though you can't solve my problems, you can make a girl laugh.
Stop it.
Lucky, let me give you a tip about these people.
You give them a little ice cream, a little advice,
and they want your soul.
Take, take, take.
Then when your advice blows up in their faces,
they blame you.
Just give them their cones and then walk away. Okay?
Got it, boss.
Lucky, I need an ice cream cone as big as my head.
Se�or Carrots and I are in a fight.
Tell me what happened. I can help.
Are you kidding?
It's been ten seconds.
What am I supposed to do?
He's my friend.
Well, he's someone I know.
Do you think it has anything to do with the fact
that you dress Se�or Carrots up in a sailor outfit?
He told you about that?
No, I saw him running through town in a sailor cap
looking really angry.
But I'm sure if you give him time to cool off, he'll...
Mutiny!
Snips, I don't think...
Put it on my tab.
He doesn't have a tab.
Hey, how was work?
Amazing.
People are coming to me for advice.
I may not be able to help Spirit,
but I sure am helping everyone else.
Oh, you're great at advice, Lucky.
Remember the time you told me to stand up for myself?
It was so empowering.
Until I did it to my parents,
and then I got grounded.
Oh, or the time my boots got wet
and you told me it was faster to dry them in the oven,
and it was!
Until I forgot them and they caught on fire,
and then I got grounded.
Aren't you grounded now?
- Eep! - You better get home.
More good advice.
Hey, Turo. What can I get you?
I don't care.
How about a strawberry shake and a friendly ear?
- What's on your mind? - It's a little embarrassing.
Please, I'm your friend.
Tell me and I'll be happy to help.
Seriously?
Remember that oral report you did,
but I had a stomachache and left for five hours until it was over?
Well, Miss Flores is still making me do it,
and... and the report is on spiders.
Spiders? Easy.
They have eight legs and spin webs and...
Is there one on me now? I know there is!
I can feel it itching. I have to go.
Wait, Turo.
Don't tell anyone, but I'm afraid of spiders.
Meet me at the barn later, and I'll help you.
He's 14, and he's afraid of spiders.
It's embarrassing.
Ooh, I'm on break.
Be right back.
Snips, what are you doing with my aunt's goose?
Your advice was terrible.
I left Se�or Carrots alone,
but all he did was leave me alone,
so instead, I'm making him jealous,
and look,
I think it's working!
Hmm. If you say so.
This oughta do it.
Mr. Granger, what's going on?
I caught Spirit sneaking out.
That must mean he's better, right?
He might be feeling better, but he's still got healing to do.
And if he treks all the way up to Punta Libre,
he could set himself back big-time.
Aw, I'm sorry, boy.
That horse has got to relax.
I know. It stinks to be cooped up in here.
But there's nothing I can do about it.
But I can do something about Turo's fear of spiders.
Wait till he sees what I've got in store for him.
This won't work, Lucky.
Come on! You don't even know what I have planned.
Sorry, Spirit.
Thanks, Governor.
Anyway,
back in the city, my friend Bebe Sterlington's aunt
was terrified of swans.
A doctor said the best way for her to conquer her fear was
to expose her to them.
That sounds horrible.
Did it work?
She loves swans now.
It's doctors she's afraid of.
Okay, here we go.
Aww, Junipero.
Exactly. Nothing to be scared of.
Aww.
Aww.
Aah!
See? That was a much less horrified scream.
It's working.
Now you're ready for a few real ones.
Okay! We'll pick up there tomorrow!
Oh, look at us.
Strolling to school like best friends.
Isn't it better than riding on some icky beast?
Lucky, you might be right about Cook.
I think I need to...
say that thing you told me to say.
"I'm sorry"?
It's quite all right.
Well, I'm glad to hear it.
Apologizing's the right thing to do for Cook...
Er, your cook.
Forget Cook. I'm doing it for my stomach.
Eating like this upsets my delicate constitution.
But how do I apologize?
- Oh, that's easy. - Maybe for you.
I've never needed to.
I wouldn't know where to start.
And that's why you're gonna do a practice apology on someone else first.
There's Pru.
You want me to apologize to Pru?
What have I ever done to her?
From what I hear, it started when you were babies
and you stole her rattle from her crib,
and it's continued up until two seconds ago
when you said her name like that.
Pru, Maricela has something to say to you.
Don't you, Maricela?
I guess.
I'm...
sorry... that I took your rattle,
but your rattling was getting on every one of my baby nerves,
and, really, if you can't let bygones be bygones,
then you're the one with the problem,
and, frankly, you should be apologizing to me.
Ugh!
Seems like you're making progress.
Good morning, everyone.
Today we'll start with Turo's report on spiders.
Turo, are you ready?
Uh, spiders are...
Spiders are...
everywhere.
I have to go.
Spirit?
Spirit.
I know, boy. I hate this too.
I would do anything to be able to help you,
but I can't.
There's nothing I can do.
Lucky, is that you?
Where were you?
Sorry I'm late. I had to check on my horse.
Also, I'm 12, so...
A vanilla shake, please?
Single-scoop cone, please.
Can I have one with two scoops?
- I was here before she was. - We need some more nuts.
- You're running low. - Okay, one second. Coming right up.
- Lucky, watch your foot. - Okay, hold on.
- Don't forget the nuts. - Just a minute.
- Careful, you're gonna spill. - I was here first.
Coming right up.
Dad, Aunt Cora,
what are you, uh, doing here?
Just supporting our favorite girl at her first job.
And then giving you a big tip.
Hmm, I believe I'll take a banana split.
With no bananas.
Or whipped cream. Actually, I'll have a soda.
No, too sweet. Perhaps just a seltzer water.
Please, don't leave.
Lucky, you've gotta help me.
Miss Flores is making me come in today
even though it's Saturday to give the report,
and if I don't, she'll fail me.
Then you have to do it.
- Chocolate milk shake coming up. - But how?
I'm still afraid of... you-know-whats.
I don't know. Let me think. Here's your float. Well, it was floating.
Lucky, your apology lessons didn't work.
I'm sorry. Oh, can't you just do that?
- My cone? - Coming.
- Here's your strawberry shake. - It's pink.
Oh, you wanted vanilla?
Well, it's good to try new things.
I did. I said "I'm sorry" to Cook,
but then she didn't apologize back,
so I may have yelled at her... a lot.
That's not how apologies work.
Now you tell me.
I'm desperate.
My father fed me beans last night
from a can.
Just write down what I'm supposed to say.
Lucky, help! The spiders.
- Ugh, no. - You won't help me?
- Of course I'll help you. - Ah, you will?
- No. - My seltzer?
- My cone? - The nuts, Lucky.
- Be right back. - Smile, sweet pea.
Thanks, Dad.
- Lucky! - What do I do?
Ugh! Go out to the frontier. Become one with nature,
and you'll see that all living creatures are great,
and you should be honest
and tell her your truest, deepest feelings.
Don't hold back, okay?
Just speak from your heart, and she'll see.
Huh.
Got your nuts.
Ah, nuts!
Be right back with the nuts.
Work is such work.
One big sundae, please. I'm celebrating.
Your advice to speak from my heart was great.
- My what? - I told Miss Flores
my truest, deepest, darkest feelings about spiders.
I said all the things I hate about them: their eight eyes
and the tiny hair on their legs that helps them smell
and that their webs are supposedly stronger than steel.
I got an "A."
I had a great report in me all along.
Maricela, what happened?
What happened? You happened.
We rescued her from a stampede.
I took your advice and went out to the frontier
and found a nice, warm, fuzzy brown rock to climb up
and become one with nature.
Well, turns out I was sitting on nature! The rock was a buffalo!
And he had friends.
Ill-tempered friends.
Oh, no, Maricela, I meant that advice for Turo.
I'm really sorry. I guess I got overwhelmed
and said stuff without thinking.
I feel awful. Can you forgive me?
Yes.
That's perfect.
I'm going to say this exact thing to Cook tonight.
But I'll bat my eyes and look really pretty while I'm talking.
Thanks, Lucky.
Ew, you have a cobweb in your hair.
Get it off!
Help me, sir or lady!
- That was crazy. - You know what's crazier?
That our best friend works at an ice cream shop
and we haven't gotten any.
Well, then sit down, because you two are getting
the biggest, best sundaes I can make.
Winthrop, where do we keep the good spoons?
Who's she talking to?
I can't believe how well everything worked out.
For a while there, I didn't think I was helping anyone,
but in reality, I was actually helping everyone.
Yeah, so many crying kids in my store.
Great. Yay.
I can't wait to see what other crazy problems
I'm gonna be able to help your customers with next.
Actually, I'm feeling...
ooh, much better,
so no need to come back.
I've got it from here.
- Are you sure? - Totally sure.
Here you go. Your final paycheck.
I know exactly what I'm going to buy with it.
Lucky?
Thanks for the help.
Hey, you fixed my back.
Hey, Snips.
You doing okay, buddy?
Turns out Se�or Carrots doesn't miss me at all.
There'll never be another donkey
as excellent as him.
Aw, Snips,
I'm sure he'll come around.
Se�or Carrots!
See?
Se�or Carrots, I missed you.
Let's never fight again.
Sure you're ready for this, boy?
Okay, then, let's go! Hyah!
Come on, Boomerang. Let's go, girl!
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