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[Elizabeth]: Who felt
the morning chill today?

Well, I have a new class
assignment for everyone.

We're all going to be learning
about weather.

I'm going to assign you
in groups of two,

and each team will be giving
a presentation

based on a different aspect
of weather.

For example,

Cody and Anna,

you will be giving
a presentation on clouds.

Next, we have
Hattie and Robert.

Your presentation
will be on rain.

Harper and Emily,

your assignment will be wind.

Now, you may not
like Joshua Baxter--

I don't know him
personally.

What I don't like

are the businesses
he promotes.

It would be bad
for Hope Valley.

If he had done
something illegal

in those other towns
that you're talking about,

he'd be under arrest.

One of the reason he isn't

is because he controls
the Sheriff and the Mayor

in those towns.

You don't know that
for a fact.

Now, my bank's facing
a total collapse

without Baxter's money.

We have a deal.

Nothing is binding
until the papers are signed.

The papers are
being drawn up as we speak.

Meaning we still have time.

Time? For what?

For me
to convince Greta Preston

to step up
and take Baxter's place.

Her reputation is impeccable.

If I can convince her

to at least match
the same deal

you made
with Baxter--

"If" may be a small word,

but it can do
an awful lot of harm.

All I'm asking you to do
is slow down the paperwork.

Tell Baxter your lawyers
need to look it over.

But they don't.

It's a very
straightforward contract.

That may be,

but it'll buy us some time.

And if Baxter
is truly committed,

he won't mind a small delay.

It's like
you've said before,

you've been a good citizen
in this town for many years.

Don't leave the future
of Hope Valley

in the hands of Baxter.

All right.

I'll stall him
for a couple of days,

but that's it.

[relieved sigh]
Oh. Thank you.

[door opens]

Rhonda!

Hi, Carson.

Oh! What a nice surprise!

Marlise told me
you were here.

How are your parents?

Father is a little crustier,
if you can believe it.

[laughs]

And your mom,
is she still gardening?

Uh, no.

She stopped
when Amber died.

I miss my sister...

every day.

Yeah. I miss her, too.

Is it true that, afterwards,
you kept your wedding ring on?

For over two years.

That was sweet.

I was happy to hear

that you went back
to practicing medicine.

It took me a while,
but I finally made my way back.

Well, this town's lucky
to have you.

Oh, I think
I'm the lucky one.

I wish I could
say the same for myself.

Something tells me

you're not just here
for a social visit.

I'm not.

I'm here...

because I'm dying.

[♪]

I have a tumor.

Where?

In my brain.

[takes a shaky breath]

Some doctors think

this sort of thing
is hereditary.

I know.

No one in my family knows.

Why not?

The thought of losing
two daughters

would be too much
for my parents.

Well, what about Marlise?

My sister would feel
obligated to tell them.

Promise me you won't
contact them about this.

Who diagnosed you?

And when?

My hometown doctor
in Fairfield.

He knew something
wasn't right when...

I kept getting
these horrible headaches.

He found it right here.

They say

this will kill me.

Over time.

We don't know how long.

But I heard
it can be removed.

I already tried,
with Amber.

But sometimes,
the operation works, right?

It's experimental.

Not many doctors perform it,

and those that do
are very unsuccessful.

My doctor in Fairfield
isn't one of those specialists.

He can't do the surgery.

Which is why I came to you.

Rhonda...

I'm sorry.

I already tried it once.

You don't want me.

But if you really want
to do this surgery,

I will find you
the right doctor.

You know someone?

Yes. Dr. James Ellis,

in Union City.

But are you sure?

Most people don't
survive this operation.

I'm willing
to take that risk.

[sighing heavily]

I'll wire
Dr. Ellis right now.

Thank you...

Carson.

[♪]

Oh.

I'm glad I caught you
before you left.

Just about done packing.

Oh, I was
talking to AJ.

AJ...

I really appreciate
you giving us an idea

of what we might
expect from Baxter.

Oh, well, I'm happy
I could've helped.

Um, I was hoping that maybe
you could do something for me.

What's that?

Could you return
this to Dottie?

It's only been worn once,

and I'm sure she could
still sell it.

Well, that's
our gift to you.

[laughing] Oh.

No, where I'm going,
I won't need a dress.

It felt good to wear it
for a few hours.

Please?

Of course.

Good luck, AJ.

Thank you.

What did Jenkins say
about putting off the deal?

He's given me two days

to convince Greta
to take Baxter's place.

You want me to stay?

I can delay her transfer.

[Abigail]: No, there's
nothing you can do.

We're getting an investor.

The only question is which one.

[♪]

[door opens]

[footsteps]

Mrs. Preston.

Madame Mayor.
Henry.

May we join you?

Of course.

But I don't
recommend the coffee.

Somehow, it is both
burnt and cold.

[chuckling]

Thank you, Henry.

We wanted to talk
to you about the bank.

There has been a...

little development.

In my experience,

when people say
that a development is "little",

it rarely is.

Well, Jenkins has agreed
to terms

with Joshua Baxter.

Without even giving me
the time of day?

The paperwork
hasn't been signed.

I asked Jenkins to delay it

so you would have time
to make an offer.

I told you both specifically

that I would not be used
as a bargaining chip.

-And you're not.
-You didn't even bother--

...to hear
whether I was interested

before making an agreement
with this other fella.

Unfortunately, Jenkins made
this deal without me knowing.

You know what I just heard?

You have no influence
over the bank.

You're just an observer,
stuck on the sideline.

And I'm the sap
who wasted her time.

Please, Mrs. Preston,

I wouldn't have convinced
Jenkins to delay the paperwork

if I didn't think
you were the better choice.

Well, I have no doubt
that I am the better choice...

but I have two rules,

and as a woman
working in a man's world,

I'm sure
you will understand--

I don't get overlooked,

and I don't play
for second place.

Good luck.

For your sake,

I hope that Jenkins
finally has made a smart move,

but I doubt it.

[♪]

What is it?

You know, when I was
Mayor of this town,

Joshua Baxter would've been
a perfect partner for me.

But I was taking
this town

down a different road.

But you're
a changed man, Henry.

Well, be that
as it may,

what do you
want to do now?

Hope you don't
mind getting wet.

Looks like
it's gonna rain.

Ah, it won't last long,
but it will be heavy.

Well, not that heavy.

[torrent crashing down]

We'll hide out
over here!

Make sure
you tie your horse down.

[class murmuring industriously]

Look at this!

There's a drawing
of a machine

that takes
wind measurements.

We could build one.

Mrs. Thornton
didn't say anything

about having
to build stuff.

Well, we'll get
a better grade

if we do more
than she asked.

It looks
pretty complicated.

We can do it.

Maybe you can.

You're so much
smarter than I am.

No, I'm not.

Yeah, you are.

That's why you
and Hattie always get

the best marks in science.

[Hattie]: Condensation...

dew point, precipitation.

Building the wind thing
would be a good idea,

but only if it's done right.

I'll do it,

but you can write up
on how wind is made.

It's easy to explain.

It just has to do
with warm air rising

and cool air rushing in
to take its place.

What?

[sighs] Never mind.

I'll do that, too.

Great.

[♪]

[rain hammering tarp]

So, have you
ever been married?

None of
your business.

Oh, come on!

Just trying
to make conversation.

We already talked
about the weather.

It's wet.

I was married once,
a long time ago.

How'd you mess it up?

Why do you think
I messed it up?

Just a wild guess.

Well, you'd be wrong.

[♪]

Rain's stopped.

Where's your horse?

Uh... I don't know.

It must've gotten
spooked by lightning.

I told you
to tie him down!

-I did.
-Oh, you did? Really?

Yeah, but we still
have one horse!

And two riders.

Yeah, so
we ride together.

Did you do this
on purpose?

Oh...
get over yourself.

[pointed sigh]

[♪]

[hooves clopping]

Just like old times.

What "old times"
would those be?

You don't remember?

When we shared
a horse the last time,

you were taking
me to jail.

You do realize
trips down memory lane

usually don't include
stories of incarceration.

You've got to admit,
it was an adventure.

That it was.

Hey, um...
you don't suppose

you would consider
putting in

a good word for me
with the judge?

Is that why
you're buttering me up?

How am I
buttering you up?

You're trying
to make me feel

that there's something
real between us, AJ,

but it's not gonna work.

Well, I feel that--

Let me
make this clear.

I'm the Sheriff,
you're the fugitive.

I'm taking you
to jail,

and there's nothing--
I repeat, nothing-- else

between us.
Got it?

Got it.

[horse cries out]

[irately]: Ahh!

What's wrong?

Probably got a stone
caught in his shoe.

Hop off for a minute.

Yeah, just like I thought.

Bill!

[rattling]

Watch out!

-[Hissing]
-Oh!

[whinnying]

[snake hissing]

The horse!

No! You can't catch him.
You'll die trying.

What do we do now?

Without anti-venom,

I've got about a day
before my heart stops.

We got no horse.

We got no way of getting help.

Give it to me.

[♪]

[spits]

[door opens]

Emily, what are you
still doing here?

I need to finish
taking wind measurements

for our presentation
tomorrow.

Well, where's Harper?

Shouldn't he be helping you?

It's okay.
I said I would do it.

Then I will wait with you.
We can walk home together.

Thanks, Mrs. Thornton.

You're welcome.

[♪]

How are you feeling?

A little shaky.

There must be something else
we can do.

The old-timers used to say

put charcoal in the wound
and it sucks the poison out.

That may be
worth a try.

Okay.

No, no, no, no.
Not like that!

How?

You gotta crush it
and mix it with water,

make a paste.

[water splashing]

No, I'm not giving up.

Of course not.
You never do.

I have to find a way
to get through to Greta.

Well, once
she feels slighted,

she doesn't forgive.

What do you mean?

Well, I wired my friend,
Duncan, in Hamilton,

to let him know
that his mother was here.

He wired back and said
that she never forgave him

for something he said to her
years ago.

He's reached out several times,
and she just doesn't respond.

Greta is one tough lady.

-Mm-hmm.
-I'm sure--

...she's spent her whole career
fighting to be respected.

I guess
that can harden a person.

People learn
to become hard...

...but sometimes, they can
remember how not to be.

[♪]

Here you go.

There you go, Carson.

Thanks, Abigail.

This is
my sister-in-law.

This is Rhonda.

Oh, it's nice
to meet you.

How long are you
in town for?

Uh, we'll see.

I need an operation.

Oh.

Well, I hope everything
will be okay.

Thank you.

We're just waiting

to hear back
from a specialist.

When do you think

you might hear
from Dr. Ellis?

Soon.

I told him
it was very urgent.

I'm sure Carson
will do everything he can.

I don't know what I'd do
without him.

Well, the whole town
feels that way about him.

You let me know
if I can get you anything else.

Thank you, Abigail.

All right. Enjoy.

You remind me of Amber.

What do you mean?

How you cut your chicken,

and the way
you bend your wrists,

and your index finger points
down towards the plate.

I think she taught me
how to hold a knife and fork

before I could walk.

Amber was the definition
of elegance and grace,

with a great sense of humor
to boot.

You two were a great couple.

I know it was

especially hard on you
when she died.

It was hard on all of us.

Just so you know...

I never blamed you at all.

Yeah, I always wonder

if had I been
a better surgeon,

maybe...

maybe Amber would
still be alive now.

-Don't think that way.
-I do.

Which is why I only want
the very best for you.

[♪]

The charcoal's
not working.

Well, you bought me
some time.

At first light
tomorrow morning,

we'll walk out of here.

Shh. You're in no shape
to walk.

Huh.

So you really do care.

Yeah... I really do.

Don't ask me why.

You're about
as friendly to me

as that rattlesnake.

No, you'll catch cold.

Well, don't
worry about me.

You're burning up.

I've never met
anyone like you...

[breath shaking]

...Adelaide
Josephine Foster.

Is that a good thing
or a bad thing?

Mostly good, I think.

That's probably
the fever talking.

[weak chuckle]
Probably.

'Cause I'm still
taking you to stand trial.

Yeah?

Well, at the moment,

you're not taking
anybody anywhere.

[breath shaking] Thanks.

Thanks for staying with me.

You're welcome.

[♪]

Try to get
some sleep.

[Elizabeth]: Dear Jack,

I am writing you
early today.

Class hasn't started yet.

Soon, the hustle and bustle
of the day

will sweep morning
into night,

and that's a very good thing,

because it means

I'll be back in your arms
one day sooner.

I miss hearing your voice,

your laughter...

I miss everything about you.

But I know
this is only temporary.

I so look forward
to the day you return.

Until then,

your loving wife,

Elizabeth.

[sighs deeply]

Good morning, Mr. Baxter.

You don't look
happy to see me.

I'm always happy
to have customers.

Why do I get the sense that
I'm the exception to that rule?

But since you have
the only cafe in town,

here I am.

Huh. The saloon
serves pork and beans.

Is that what that was?
Ah, I was afraid to ask.

What I can get you?

Eggs, scrambled.

With bacon.

Coming right up.

I'd also like
an explanation.

About what?

I think Jenkins

is deliberately holding up
the paperwork on our deal.

My hunch is,
the delay is your doing.

[chuckles]

If you're asking me

if I would prefer someone else
to invest in the bank,

the answer is yes.

You're talking
about Greta Preston?

I'm talking about anyone
who wouldn't change

the basic character
of this town.

Nothing ever stays the same,
Mrs. Stanton.

If they're lucky,
towns become cities,

cities become metropolises.

It's called progress.

[scoffs lightly]

You and I have
a very different view

on what progress is,
Mr. Baxter.

I told Mr. Jenkins

that if he didn't have
the paperwork for me to sign

by 4:00 today,

I'm canceling my offer.

Do you know what he did?

He folded
like a house of cards.

Now...

if I could get those eggs.

[♪]

That's just awful, Carson.

First, your wife,
and now your sister-in-law.

I've known Rhonda
since she was six,

and she was always
that little kid running around

with a smile on her face.

She was the flower girl
at our wedding.

[Rosemary]: Hmm.

How successful
is this type of surgery?

Not very.

Most die on the table,
like Amber.

Oh, dear.

Guess, uh, Rhonda doesn't have
a lot of great options,

does she?

I remember watching Amber.

It wasn't easy.

No, of course not.

I gave her false hope.

She died, thinking that--
that I would save her.

No.

You tried your best.

My best
wasn't good enough.

Well, I should get
to the infirmary.

I've got some
appointments this morning.

Of course.

Glad I found you.
This just came for you.

Thank you, Ned.

Is that
from Dr. Ellis?

[sighing] Yes.

[♪]

[fevered gasping]

[disoriented]: AJ?

[gasping and groaning]

AJ?

[♪]

[gasping in pain]

AJ!

Harper and I did
our project on wind.

Yup.

[Emily]:
Wind is air that's moving.

It's made when the sun

heats the Earth's surface

different in one part
than in another,

because there are
so many different

kinds of land
and water formations.

[Elizabeth]: Oh.
And what makes wind move?

-When warm air--
-Oh, I'm sorry, Emily.

I was actually asking Harper.

Oh. Um...

it's when warm air, um...

When warm air rises

and cooler air
fills in the space it left.

When the high air pressure
hits the low air pressure,

the wind blows.

-That's it.
-And can you tell us--

...how wind is measured?

Sure.

I'll show the class what I--

uh, I mean, what we made.

Harper,

do you want
to tell us what that is?

S-Sure.

It's a... um...

I'm sorry, Mrs. Thornton,
I forgot.

It's called an anemometer.

That's right.

Thank you, Emily.

[door opens]

Rhonda, I'm so sorry.

Dr. Ellis feels
the surgery's too risky,

and he isn't willing
to take a chance.

Wouldn't I be
the one taking it?

Doctors take a different view
sometimes.

But trust me,

I made the best case
possible for you.

I-I told him you were young
and otherwise healthy.

But you have to understand,

brain surgery
is very experimental.

Is there no one else
we can ask?

Dr. Ellis is the best.

I can reach out
to others--

The longer I wait,
the worse it'll get, right?

Yes. That's true.

Then you have to do it.
Right away.

Rhonda, I already explained
to you why I can't.

[tearfully]:
Carson, please.

When I operated
on your sister,

I was working in a hospital,
performing surgery every day.

I'm a country doctor now.

Not a brain surgeon.

I have faith in you.

As a doctor,

it's my duty to weigh the risks,

and there is a dozen things
that can go wrong here.

So you're weighing
what might go wrong

against my life?

I'm weighing the possibility

of you living
for six months, twelve months...

against dying
on an operating table.

I want

the chance

at a long life, Carson...

and you're my last hope.

[♪]

[slams book]

Looks like you're carrying
the weight of the world.

It feels that way,
a little bit.

If Rhonda doesn't have
this surgery,

she's gonna die.

There's no way around it.

And she wants you to do it?

Yes.

She's run out
of all other options,

so I can understand
why she asked.

What did
you tell her?

I told her
I'd think about it.

Looks like you're not
doing much else.

I can't do
this surgery, Faith!

A good surgeon has to be

completely confident
in his skills,

and when it comes
to this operation, I'm not!

Stop!

I have worked with
plenty of other doctors,

and none of them
are as good as you.

You saved Cody's life

when he would've died

in the hands
of another doctor.

I witnessed the focus
and skill that it took.

When I prepare for a surgery,

I go over every step
in my mind,

visualizing...

and when I try
and do that for Rhonda,

all I see

is my wife lying there.

I can't lose
her sister

the same way I lost her.

But what if your experience
with your wife

actually helped you
save her sister?

Wouldn't that be something?

[class cowbell rings]

[Elizabeth]: Don't forget
your weather projects.

I'm sure your parents
would love to see them.

Harper? Emily?

I'd like to speak
with you, please.

[sighs]

Working in a team
is a partnership.

You work together

so that you can accomplish more
together than you could apart.

Letting Emily do everything
and taking the credit

is almost as bad
as telling a lie,

isn't it, Harper?

Yes.

So why
did you do it?

I'm no good at science.

That's not true!

But even if it were,

by letting Emily
do everything,

you denied yourself
the opportunity to learn.

And Emily, I know
you really cared

about this project,

but you weren't doing Harper
any favors, now, were you?

I guess not.

I just wanted a good grade.

I know you did,

but some things
are more important than grades.

Now, Harper,
I'm sorry to say it,

but I'm going to have
to give you an incomplete

on this assignment,

which means you'll have
to do it over again,

but I believe in you,

and part of my job

is to make sure
you believe in yourself,

so when
you turn in this project,

that'll be a good start.

Okay... but I'm not
sure where to begin.

Well, I have some books
you can take home with you,

and, hopefully,
they'll spark some ideas.

If you want,

I could help you a little.

I mean,
if that's all right?

[sighs]

A little.

-[chuckles]
-Really?

You want to help me,
after what I did?

I'm not going to do
all the work for you,

but I can show you
where to start.

Okay. Thanks.

Sure.

[♪]

Hello, Mother.

Duncan.

What are you doing here?

I wired him, Greta.

Can I ask why?

I know I said
some things that hurt you.

Hurt?

You said
I was a terrible mother,

that I wasn't there for you.

-I'm sorry.
-When your father died--

...I had to go to work
to put food on the table,

and send you to school,

and it was all on me!

I couldn't be
a regular mother...

there for you every day
when you came home.

I know.

I've sent you
so many written apologies...

but you never reply.

Why?

Well, there are some things
that you just can't take back.

I disagree, Mrs. Preston.

You weather the storm
with family.

I lost my older son, Peter,

and there were times
when we disagreed,

spoke harshly...

but do you think
those times matter one bit now?

I am very sorry
for the loss of your son...

but I really wish

that you people would stop
sticking your nose

in other people's business.

But I grew up
with you.

I consider you
friends.

But, Greta, you have to be
willing to forgive,

if not in business,

then at least
in your personal life.

Because,
without forgiveness,

you've got nothing.

I have to go.

Wait!

Before you leave,

I want to introduce
you to some people.

[♪]

[door shuts]

This is my wife, Judith...

Hello.

And your grandchildren.

They want to meet you.

Are you my grandma?

[♪]

Hello.

This is Elliot.

"Elliot."

Now, that is a fine name.

Did you know that that was
your grandfather's name?

And this...

is Helen.

You gave her my middle name?

I really must go.

Don't go, Grandma!

[♪]

[deflating sigh]

[♪]

I don't know
what to say.

You don't have to say
a thing, Mom.

[♪]

[pained gasping and panting]

[hooves clopping]

[AJ]: Bill!

There he is!

Bill!

Oh!

Bill! Okay, how
are you feeling?

Never better.

Okay, I found
a doctor.

He has anti-venom.

[Bill gasping]

[AJ]:
Why did you leave the camp?

We've been looking
everywhere for you!

You're gonna be okay.
You're gonna be all right.

[breathing laboriously]

Okay, here it comes,
the anti-venom.

Hurry up, Doc!

Hurry up.

There you go.

Everything is
gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

[♪]

Rhonda!

Are you okay?

They water them now house.

Excuse me?

Um...

[♪]

Carson!

Come here!

What's going on?

Oh!

Come, come, come.
Sit, sit.

-Careful!
-Whoa, whoa.

Carson...

[♪]

[Lee]:
What happened?

It's okay. Don't speak.
Don't speak.

The tumor's putting
pressure on your brain.

Can you help her?

She needs surgery.

Who's going to do it?

Me.

I need some supplies
from Benson Hills hospital.

Can you get them for me?

Benson Hills.

Yeah, I have a truck on its way
to Benson Hills right now!

I-I can wire ahead,

get the driver to pick up
whatever you need,

and come back right away.

I need chloroform
and carbolic acid.

Chloroform, carbolic acid--
got it!

Chloroform, carbolic acid!
Okay.

I need you
to monitor her heart

while I do this.

Of course.

It's gonna be okay.

Everything looks
to be in order

and ready to sign.

Together, we're going to do
great things for this town.

[Abigail]: Pardon
the interruption, gentlemen.

Mr. Jenkins,
we had a deal.

You gave me
until tomorrow

to see if Mrs. Preston
would agree to buy in.

Bird in the hand,
Mrs. Stanton.

Well, now
you have two birds,

if that contract
is unsigned.

Come on, Jenkins.

[Abigail]: You have
a choice to make.

One investor will
take this town

in a bad direction...

and the other won't.

What will it be?

Jenkins...

[taps table twice]

You already agreed.

The future of Hope Valley
is in your hands.

[♪]

Here you go, Mrs. Preston.

Thank you.

[♪]

How're you feeling?

A little better.

Good.

Well, it looks like we both
have our own escorts now.

They let me stay long enough
to know you were okay,

but now...

it's time for me to go.

Wait.

I should have told you
something before.

What's that?

I know the prosecutor
in Cape Fullerton.

When you arrived, I...

I may have wired ahead
and called in a favor.

You did that for me?

She wired back.

She's recommending
you serve less time than Gowen,

which wasn't much.

Thank you.

[sighs]

One more thing.

[♪]

I knew
you had that in you.

[♪]

Until next time.

All right.

You're going to be okay.

[Abigail]: I brought
you some coffee.

Oh... thank you, Abigail.

Thank you so much.
There you go, sweetheart.

I know Carson didn't
have much choice...

but to have to perform
the same surgery

he did on his wife...

It has to be so hard on him.

Yeah.

Would you mind?

Oh! Yeah, of course.

[door opens]

Rhonda's bleeding
has stopped

and her heart rate
is strong.

Ohh!

She even woke up

and spoke to us.

[exhales deeply]

Carson did it.

We did it.

Thank you
for all your help.

Oh! It's the least
I could do.

I think my wife

was looking out

for her little
sister tonight.

I know
you definitely were.

[♪]

Let's go for a ride
in Grandma's car?

-Yeah!
-Okay.

[Elizabeth laughing]

Upsy-daisy!

"Upsy-daisy!"

I am very pleased that
this worked out, Madame Mayor.

Oh, please,
call me Abigail.

Of course.

"Abigail." If we're going
to build this town together,

we should be
on a first-name basis.

Thank you
for believing in our town.

There is a lot to believe in.

I don't know what to say
to you, Elizabeth.

Leave it to a school teacher
to teach me a life lesson.

I'm just glad that
you and Duncan have reunited.

[♪]

Thank you.

All right, we're meeting
your parents in Cape Fullerton.

Let's get this show
on the road!

Who wants to put
their head out?

Me!

[laughing]

You know,
I'm beginning to think

that the term
"grand dame"

was invented
just for Greta.

Oh, I think
you're right.

[both laughing]

Oh! I heard that Carson's
surgery was a success.

A full recovery
is expected.

Carson saved
another life,

the bank
is re-opening...

this day is just full
of reasons to celebrate.

I know how Greta
would celebrate.

[Abigail chuckles]

Maybe we should have
a nice cup of tea instead.

[both laughing]