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[twinkling music]

[twinkling music]

(bright music)

(birds chirping)

(Ruby): It's like this every single time.

When something hidden reveals itself,

it takes my breath away.

Like a whale suddenly leaping out of the ocean,

or a flower bud opening.

It's like...

I never quite see it coming.

Hey, Dad!

- Hmm? - Look at this.

"Hi, to whoever finds this!

Annie, age seven, 1938."

- Wow.

This place. It's like a surprise around every corner.

(bell chiming) - Whoa.

- Is that our doorbell?

- Uh...

Yeah, I guess everyone's just knocked until now!

(bell chiming) Ha.

Uh, could you...? - Um...

(both): Come in!

- Knock-knock?

Oh! Oh, I'm sorry.

I-I've caught you in the middle. I'm your neighbour.

I'm Paula Price. I'm Sam's mom.

- Oh! - Ah, yes, hi!

Okay. Hi. Hello, yes.

Um, we'll, um...

we'll have to wave! Hi, I'm Daniel.

This is Ruby. - Hi.

- Ruby! I was starting to think

you were Sam's imaginary friend!

(gasps) And you're the nephew!

Oh, you look like your uncle. You sure do.

- Yes, that's what everyone says.

Is this all from your garden? - Oh! Uh, yeah.

(chuckles) Tom used to pilfer

the tomatoes when we were young.

Bit of a game we played.

You're welcome to carry on the tradition, if you like.

Just don't get caught.

(chuckling) - Okay, I won't!

- Thank you very much. We're going to enjoy these.

- Well, it was high time we met.

I've been up to my ears, but I wanted to welcome you.

So, welcome.

- Thank you! - Thanks!

(soft music)

(birds chirping)

- Ah.

So many memories.

Bye.

(enchanted resonating music)

- Oh. Uh...

Uh, fumes getting to you, too?

- Why don't you wash your hands and then go outside for a bit?

I'll finish up.

- Okay.

- Hey, Ruby! Is it happening? A wish?

- Yeah. Hey, I just met your mom. She's crazy nice.

- Thanks. But seriously, the wish!

How can you even tell there is one?

- You don't see all this?

- No. Now what happens?

- Now...

this.

(whooshing)

(panting)

(man): I wish I could walk with her.

(breathing heavily)

(enchanted music)

- There was a raging fire and there were ashes!

Oh, and there was music! And it was going, like,

dun-dun-dun!

- Okay. He's adding his own stuff now

and he left out the flowers.

- And the wisher's voice? - A man. That's it.

"I wish I could walk with her."

- I mean, it shouldn't be too hard to figure out.

We don't exactly get that many fires in Emerald.

- Good point. A fire would make the paper.

- Mm-hmm.

(phone dinging)

- "Online archive not available."

(Sam chuckling) "Check back later"?

- "Later" as in "not in my lifetime."

- How do you look up old newspapers?

- With "Scrollie-Rollies!" - Huh?

- Microfilm machines. Like mini newspapers,

all rolled up like, uh, toilet paper.

- What's that?

- This must be why Mr. Brody asked us to come.

"To my intrepid treasure hunters."

- "A gift for you, who cracked the case.

A special, secret, private place.

My treasure led to sheer elation.

This key will lead to elevation!"

- What's the key for?

- Could it be...?

The freight elevator.

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(whirring, clanging)

- This is ours? - And we have our own microfilm!

- Retro nerd. It's part of her charm.

(chainsaw sputtering)

(Daniel grunting)

- Hi, this is 9-1-1. State your emergency.

- You're looking at it. (sighing)

Thanks for coming to help.

Anyway...

Looks like we're clearing it all by hand, then.

- Clearing all what by hand, then?

(chuckling)

Awesome!

- It's cool, right? Makes reading the paper

kind of like a thrill ride.

- Wait! What's that?

- Oh, that's right.

The bandstand burned down six months ago.

All that's left now is a blob in the park.

Is that the one that you saw?

- Maybe. Is there anything else?

- Let's see.

- Another one. At a flower shop?

- Hey! Maybe it connects to the flower bouquet

in your vision?

- Uh, you guys keep digging.

I'll go check it out! - Okay.

- A fire? Why would you ask that? Uh...?

- Uh, Ruby. I just moved here.

Uh, and I was wondering...

Because I worry about fire safety?

- Oh! You're Daniel's daughter!

- Yeah! - I met him a few days ago.

I'm Lucy, and this is my daughter, Molly.

And don't worry. There was a fire,

but it was no big deal. - Were there ashes?

Did the place burn down? - Oh, no.

I was growing some delphinium in the back

and a heat lamp caught, but I put it out.

- So the place didn't go up in flames?

- No. Just my enthusiasm for delphinium.

- Thanks.

Dead end.

- Lucy! - Mom?

- Oh, Ralph! I've got it right here!

Oh, nice to meet you, Ruby!

(enchanted resonating music)

One-of-a-kind Lucy LaFontaine creation

just made for Jessica.

- Oh, Lucy, they're beautiful.

She's going to love them.

Everyone's going to love them.

- Okay, Ralph. How do you want to pay?

- Plastic.

- Whoa! You drew my mom's bouquet exactly.

You're really good!

- Thanks.

- So, uh, why are we spying, anyway?

- We're not. Just me, okay?

- You're a real gem of an uncle to do all this.

What about her dad? Is he...?

- Ah, he won't be there. After the whole, you know...

- You don't want to talk about it.

- I don't want to talk about it.

- Okay, hang in there.

And give my best to Jessica!

- Thanks, Lucy.

- What are we doing now?

- Again. Not we, and I'm following him.

- Ralph Brogden? The Brogden Construction guy?

- Yeah, I...

I lost him!

- Oh, he parked his truck around the corner.

He'll be by in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

(camera clicking)

(enchanted resonating music)

- How did you...? - I'm good at spying.

- Thanks, Molly. - Any time.

- The logo I saw is for

this Ralph guy's construction company.

How it ties in with the fire stuff, I don't know.

But the flowers are for his niece's wedding

and he said the bride's father wasn't invited.

- "I wish I could walk with her."

- Yes! The wisher! The bride's not-invited dad!

- Right? - Right?

(both): Right! - Guys, guys.

You lost me. I don't... - Wedding 101.

It's tradition for the bride's father

to walk her down the aisle, except now he can't.

- Only we don't know why. And then we saw this...

- That's what I've been working on.

Brogden-Builders-dot-com.

Uh, our team.

Our projects. Our contact info.

Uh, wait. What's this at the bottom?

"Our sincerest apologies?" - That's weird.

(computer beeps) "No words describe our sorrow

for what has occurred.

The bandstand in Orchard Park was a town landmark

and its destruction at the hands of one of our own

is deeply troubling."

- So that was the fire from my vision.

- There's more.

"But as our brother, Dennis, serves his debt to society"?

- Somebody went to prison for it?

- Ralph's brother, Dennis.

He must be the father, and he can't give her away

because he's in prison! - Now what?

- Well, what else? Jailbreak!

- That's a good Plan B, but for now...

We're missing something.

- Do you ever have one of those days when you think

you have a wheelbarrow full of useful tools?

- And instead you have this?

(insects chirping)

- You know, nothing about this place

is what it seems like.

- Makes sense.

Neither was Tom. - Really?

I thought he was a miserable old coot. Full stop.

- Sometimes,

just when you gave up on the guy...

there'd be an act of kindness.

- Like what? Like...

home-cooked meal, or...?

- Might be a 1969 Buick Wildcat.

- He gave you that car?

- Yeah.

And all that goes with it. Pride.

Responsibility. Freedom.

- Wow. Didn't see that coming.

Ah!

Okay. So...

Let's go see what we can uncover.

- Let's do it.

- We need to find out more about the Brogden family.

- My mom's mentioned them.

She says Ralph's the nicest guy in the history of nice.

The whole town's buzzing over this big wedding!

- What? - Nothing.

- She's right. Every time you hear the word "wedding"

you look like you just sat in something wet.

- What don't you like about weddings?

The itchy clothes? The bad dancing?

- I like weddings fine.

- You're lying!

- I'm not lying! Uh...

- Yes, you are. Every time you lie,

you look down and away. It's your tell.

- Sorry, my what? - It's your tell.

It's what you do when you lie.

My mom said when I was little, I sucked

on my bottom lip when I lied. - Well, I don't have a tell.

So... - Fine.

I won't make a note of it for later.

- Wait, what about Halona?

- That's a great idea. - Who?

- She owns the diner and she knows, like, everybody.

- Let's go. - Awesome.

(upbeat music)

- Yeah, I know Dennis.

As a kid, he was trouble.

Messed up everything he touched.

But before this last, er,

unfortunate event, he was coming around.

Yeah. Little League coach of the year, even.

- So why'd he torch the bandstand?

- Ah, rumour has it, it had something to do

with Jessica's wedding, but never made sense to me.

Anyways, Pete Evers is a saint

for taking him on since he got out.

- Wait! So, he's not locked up anymore?

- No. He did his three months and got parole.

And now he's fixing cars over at Pete's shop.

- Great! Let's go talk to him. - Oh. Oh, guys, hold on. Wait.

Uh, Dennis is, you know, troubled.

Perhaps more since he just got out.

Maybe you should just steer clear.

- Thanks. - Bye.

- See ya.

- Should we?

Halona said Dennis is troubled.

Trouble gives me hives. - Come on.

Maybe his rep is one thing, but he's not really like that.

Maybe he's just misunderstood.

If there's one thing I'm not, it's scared.

(grunting, thudding)

- Is that Dennis?

- It has to be.

(glass shattering)

(tense music)

- So, I'm just gonna say it:

The well wants us to grant the wish

of a convicted criminal! - I know.

There's gotta be a reason why the well gave us his wish.

- It smells risky.

Is there a way to make it happen

without actually having to deal with the guy?

- Maybe. Our job is to grant the wish.

Who says we actually have to talk to the wisher?

- We just have to get him there!

Maybe the family doesn't even know

that Dennis wants to be at the wedding!

- So we convince them!

- But you said at the flower shop, that Ralph

doesn't even want to talk to Dennis.

- On it. Cue the super-powered small-town charm of Mina Amani.

(birds chirping)

- So your mom goes,

"I have a three-step and a 20-foot extension."

And I go, "I'll take the former now

and the latter ladder later." (laughing)

(forced laughter)

- My mom loves a good ladder joke!

- Yeah.

Uh, now, uh, what're you kids after?

- Uh, well, we heard about the wedding.

- It's gonna be very beautiful.

- And we heard that your brother wished he could be there.

(indistinct chattering)

- My dad said that? After he tried to sabotage it?

- Oh, boy.

- Sabotage? But wh-why, though?

- When Jessica and I started out,

we weren't sure Dennis approved.

But we thought he had come around.

- We chose the bandstand because that's where my grandma

got married. And her mom.

And Uncle Ralph even renovated it.

And then... - Dennis snaps

and burns the entire bandstand to the ground.

- He ruined everything! And, so, for him to...

Now? - Well, it sounds bad,

but maybe it's a misunderstanding?

- Yeah. - Maybe you could talk to him

at the wedding?

- Listen, uh...

We have tried with Dennis.

I mean, there is a whole history there,

and I'm sure that you kids mean well.

- We do! Absolutely!

- We have a big event and...

(whispering): ...a lot of frayed nerves,

so we don't need any extra complications, okay?

Right? Right, Braden?

- Yeah, Dad. - Yeah.

- Of course. We understand.

- But-- - Okay, we'll let you

get back to your day. Come on. Thank you for your time.

- How'd it go? - Why, why, why, why, why?

- That good, huh?

- Okay, Greg the groom said Dennis wasn't

against the marriage, so why'd he torch the bandstand?

- I got nothing.

- Did Dennis know something about Greg

that no one else does?

- I don't know.

But maybe, if we knew, we could help them

get the family back together again just in time?

- Great. Count me in. As long as we don't gotta meet

Dennis face-to-face.

- We gotta meet Dennis face-to-face.

- Okay...

(tense music)

(tools cranking)

- Um, hi, Mr. Brogden.

Can we just talk to you for a second?

- Less than a second, really.

- Are you familiar with nanoseconds?

- What?

You should've seen me before the makeover.

(laughing)

- What? Are you kid-- Okay, come on.

That was funny!

Does he look like he had a makeover?

- Comedy connoisseur. - Right? What can I say?

- So, what can I do for you?

- Um, we just have some questions about the fire.

- Right. You and everybody else.

- But if you don't want to talk about it, we understand.

- I don't.

(clearing throat)

(tools whirring, cranking)

What do you want to know?

- Just... why?

I mean, you knew your brother was fixing up

the bandstand and your daughter wanted to get married there.

- Haven't you ever just wanted to...

Just destroy something?

Well, that's what happened. (clearing throat)

- Uh, was it because of Greg? I mean,

we know you didn't really like him at first.

- Ah, Greg's okay.

Jessica loves him. That's good enough for me.

- So tell her that!

The wedding's tomorrow. Don't you want to go?

- Not a chance.

Well, I got work to do.

Be cool. Stay in school.

(soft music)

(whooshing)

- Just, uh, one last thing.

The water bottle.

Why did you go back for it?

- I've no idea what you're talking about.

- Did you guys notice something?

Dennis scratched his ear when I asked him

if he wanted to go to the wedding, and then again

when I asked about the bottle.

- So? - So? It's his tell.

- You think he's lying? - Maybe.

If he lied about that, then who knows what else

he lied about?

Come on. I have an idea. We need to talk to Mrs. Taggart.

- 'Course I remember. Dennis refused a lawyer.

The court had me help with some procedural stuff.

- Did anything strike you as odd?

- Only everything.

Especially that he seemed really eager to plead guilty

and just get it over with.

- Is it possible to see his confession?

- Uh...

If I remember correctly, it was released to the media.

(indistinct background chatter)

Uh, yeah. Here we go.

(phone ringing)

Oh, I gotta take this, but go ahead.

(Sam clearing throat)

- Um, hang on. Go back! He said something.

- Look, you don't need to keep digging around.

I did it.

I set the fire.

- The ear thing.

- He didn't do it. He's not guilty.

- But if he didn't set the fire...?

- What on earth is going on?

(birds chirping)

- You almost look like you know what you're doing.

- I'll settle for "almost."

- So what's your plan here?

Besides financing my car restoration?

- What else? Apples!

- What? From these nubs?

More like apple.

- I can graft 'em for new trees.

The original O'Reilly variety.

A few years,

we can be back in business.

- How are you gonna survive that long?

Life's expensive.

I figured that out last year on the road.

- Got a side hustle. Used to be in marketing.

(distant horse neighing)

Horses?

I'm checking this out.

- So, if Dennis didn't torch the bandstand, then who did?

- My allowance is on Ralph.

- Why?

- He's nice. Suspiciously nice.

You remember how Brogden Construction

is a family business?

What if the fire was a set-up to get Dennis out of the way?

You know, one good son, one not so good.

The family business would never be the same.

- Good point.

Maybe it did have something to do with the family business.

Somehow.

Ralph was going to have to share it, share the money.

- But even if he set up Dennis, why would Dennis take the fall?

Why wouldn't he fight back?

- Because no one would believe him over Saint Ralph.

- There's something there, but...

I'm not sure.

(Ruby sighs)

We need to talk to Ralph again.

- Look, I'm sorry, kids,

it's just, Jessica is on the verge right now,

and it's my job to keep this thing drama-free.

- They gave us the wrong size!

This is a 40 not a 42! How could they do that?

- It's a little mistake and I...

I will take care of it. Meanwhile...

(breathing deeply)

- I'm gonna go do the meditation app.

Okay, Greg, I'll be back in 15 minutes.

Can you handle this?

- Uh, yes. No problem, honey.

- Okay, just one quick question, I promise.

- Okay. - We were wondering...

The Brogden's a family business, right?

- Yes. - So does Dennis

have a share of it? - No. He hates construction.

He told my dad he didn't want any part of it.

Look, do you need to know this right now?

In the middle of-- (Jessica): Greg!

Did you forget the photographer's deposit?!

- In the middle of the shortest marriage in history,

if I don't go save Greg.

You can ask whatever you want, just wait till after

the blessed day, okay?

- Didn't even flinch.

(whispering): Hey. Hey!

- What? - What?

- That kid was really interested in your conversation.

Think he knows something?

- Hey. Uh, Braden, right? What's up?

You okay?

Talk to me. What's wrong?

- It's just...

He never...

He didn't...

- What are you trying to say?

- I was just...

- Tell me, Braden.

- He didn't do it!

(insects chirping)

(distant hose neighing)

(soft music)

(enchanted music)

- Excuse me! What do you think you're doing?

Oh, Daniel. It's you!

I-I didn't mean to screech at you.

- Oh, Paula! I'm so sorry.

I thought I was still on my property.

Is...

Did I get turned around, or... ?

- No, no, no, no.

This is your property, technically.

Uh, line's over there at the fence.

- Oh! Okay.

Good to know. (laughing)

Thank you for protecting it from possible ne'er-do-wells.

- It's what I do. I protect things.

Tom let this area go, so I adopted it.

(horse neighing) - Oh. Yeah,

I visited here a few times when I was little,

but I... - Hmm.

- I never came up here,

and I never saw that little door.

- The fairy door.

Tom built that when we were kids.

- Really? - Mm-hmm.

- Well... (horse neighing)

This is a really cool place. - Mm.

- Are you sure that it's mine? (laughing)

It's so completely different.

- A good surprise, I hope.

But check the survey if you don't believe me.

If I'm wrong, the lemon pie is on me.

(chuckling)

(clicking tongue) Hey! Hey, come on.

- Right.

(birds chirping)

- "He didn't do it?"

He must mean Dennis!

So, why is the kid the only Brogden

who doesn't think he's guilty?

- I think we're about to find out.

Behold! The Puzzle Face in its natural habitat.

One eyebrow creeps up, indicating an idea.

Let's watch.

Oh. The brow furrows, wrestling a counter thought.

- Shh. She's thinking.

- Observe as the keen eyes spot something.

Is it prey? Is it danger? Or could it be...?

- Red and gold. - What?

- The logo on the bottle from the fire!

(enchanted resonating music)

- He didn't do it.

- BB. Braden Brogden.

- Uh!

Go, go, go!

(upbeat suspenseful music)

- Dennis! Dennis, you lied and I know why!

- Excuse me? - You went back

for the water bottle. - So what if I did?

- It was Braden's. Red and gold.

The Red Hats. It's his favourite team.

He was there that night. - Nah. You're crazy.

- I know you're lying.

See? It's what you do when you lie!

- No, I don't! - Fine. I'll go tell the police

my theory, see what they think. - No!

(sighing)

(soft music)

Okay.

Well, you figured it out.

But you gotta stop digging before...

Look, Braden came to me that night.

Told me he caused the fire, an accident.

And he left his water bottle at the scene

and was scared someone would find it and link it to him.

- So, you went back for it and got caught.

- And I told 'em I was just snooping.

But I also knew they might find the bottle

and connect it to Braden.

- So...

you cut off the investigation by confessing?

- Braden's a good kid.

Has a future.

Spends every spare second at the ballpark.

Who knows? Maybe he'll go pro one day.

He wanted to come clean, but I wouldn't let him.

Something like that could've messed up his whole life.

(exhales)

But mine's already wrecked, so who cares?

So, now you know.

And you're the only ones who do.

- But-- - No!

Didn't do all that just to have some kids mess it up.

If you breathe a word of this to anyone...

- So, what are you looking for?

- The survey of the property.

It has to be in here.

It was actually Paula's idea.

- Oh.

You met her, huh?

- Yeah. Why do you say it like that?

- No reason, but Old Tom had a major issue with her.

No idea why, but...

- This is one of our Christmas cards.

Whoa. This is all of our Christmas cards.

- You're the only ones who sent him any, I bet.

Maybe that's why Tom left you the place.

(soft music)

Beautiful family.

She's...?

- It's my wife. Summer.

It was her idea to do these. She loved the holidays.

At the end, there, when it was really touch-and-go,

she... she rallied so that she could have one more

Christmas with us.

She just found the will, you know?

- You guys seemed happy.

- We were.

(mysterious music)

(door opening and closing)

Uh, hi, sweetheart.

Great news!

Tonight we are feasting on a culinary masterpiece.

Tonight, we get a joy for the senses.

Tonight, we get...

frozen pizza!

- Sure.

- And I thought I had a tough day. What's up?

- Just a puzzle I can't solve.

- Details? Yay, nay?

- It's... hard to explain.

- Yeah, I get it.

Should have seen me and Ben today.

Every time...

Whack! Knock down a branch,

then, fwah! Three more pop up. (laughing)

Then, just when I'm about to give up,

I see this little clearing in the forest

and I follow it, and at the top of the hill

there's this amazing oasis.

This property, it is so much more than what we thought.

- Yeah. Tell me about it.

- Really makes you think, huh?

The way something looks on the surface

has nothing to do with what it really is.

- Wise words.

(chuckling)

- Yep.

Dinner in 35 to 40! - 'Kay.

(sighing)

(squeaking)

(mysterious music)

This is a big book.

(soft enchanted music)

(exhales)

(Donnel): I am Donnel O'Reilly, Keeper of the Well.

(Robert): I am Robert O'Reilly, Keeper of the Well.

(Siobhan): I am Siobhan O'Reilly, Keeper of the Well.

(overlapping voices): I wish I could start...

- I wish... - I wish...

I wish...

- You like the old atlas? (Ruby gasps)

- It's actually an old logbook or something. Goes way back.

- Cool.

Oh, hey. Look.

Something fell out.

"I wish that he'd make it." Hmm.

You know, our ancestors were great storytellers.

You gonna read that?

- Yep!

(chuckling)

- So, you found it? The well-keeper's book?

- My dad did, actually. He just didn't know it.

- Did you tell him about the well?

- Not yet. I'm just waiting for the right moment.

But besides that,

the book is incredible!

It's filled with old wishes and so many stories.

I was up half the night reading it.

- Does it mention anything about disobeying a wisher's orders?

Because Dennis made it pretty clear

he didn't want us telling anyone.

- I know, but Braden already knows! And, besides,

you know, not all the wishes are straightforward.

Bottom line:

there's something we're not seeing.

- I don't want to talk to you.

Just go away!

- Uh...

- I got this.

Hey, Braden! Line drive to third!

Hey, got 'im! What a play by Brogden!

The crowd goes wild!

It's a nice ballpark.

Uncle Dennis help out here?

You know, uh, we talked to him.

We kinda know what happened.

But we're not telling, okay?

- So what do you want? - The wedding.

Dennis wants to walk Jessica down the aisle.

- Then he should. - But he doesn't want to upset

his daughter. Can you talk to her?

- What do I say?

- You don't have to say anything about, you know...

- They won't listen to me.

They think Uncle Dennis went down a bad path.

They say I can't get mixed up with him.

But I'm the bad one!

He saved me.

I wanted to tell, but Uncle Dennis said not to worry.

I didn't know he was going to get in so much trouble!

I didn't mean to start a fire. I just wanted a place

to play with my cap gun!

- Wait! - What?

- Did you hear what he said? - Yeah. He admitted it.

He started the fire with his cap gun.

- Yeah, I don't know about that.

We need to get a professional opinion. Come on.

- Well, if memory serves,

the fire started on the east wall,

then consumed the entire structure.

- Ever figure out the cause?

- Didn't have to. Brogden confessed.

I was surprised as the next guy.

- You didn't think arson right away?

- Nah. Fires like this? Outside?

Could be anything. I was ready to call it accidental.

There was a guy barbecuing right next door

with the embers flying.

But Brogden was all, like, "Me, me, me!"

- So, there's no possibility that the fire could have been

started from anything else, like, say... a cap gun?

- A toy? No.

That might scare cats, or make maybe a puff of smoke,

but a flame? Nah.

Not a chance.

- Guys, this changes everything.

- So, not me?

- No. Your cap gun didn't start that fire.

- So, I didn't do anything!

Uncle Dennis went to jail for nothing!

- You didn't know. It's not your fault.

- Maybe not.

There is something I can do about it now.

Jess, Uncle Dennis wants to come to the wedding!

- Braden, come here.

(camera clicking)

- Oh, beautiful.

Okay, let's move back. Step it back up.

- Dad, you need to talk to Dennis.

- Yeah, that's awesome, pal. Brush your hair.

- Stop! Everybody!

- All right, bring it together.

Oh, you look wonderful. Yes, exactly.

Beautiful! Just like that.

- Time out, everybody!

- Braden, what's up, pal?

- He didn't do it!

- Who didn't do what, son?

- The fire! Dennis never set it!

- Actually, no, kiddo, he did.

- No! He loves you and he wants to be at your wedding!

And she says he had nothing to do with the fire!

- It's true. Dennis definitely didn't do it.

- And you know this how?

You, uh, you went to the police, or something?

- Yeah! I did, actually.

And they were skeptical, too.

- But he confessed.

- Because he had a reason.

- He had a reason to plead guilty

and go to prison? Why?

- Because he was protecting someone.

Me.

- What?

- I was playing at the bandstand and the fire started.

I thought it was my fault.

Turns out, it wasn't.

I told Uncle Dennis and he took the blame

so I wouldn't have to.

- Oh, Dad.

- He didn't want a mistake that would ruin Braden's life.

- He did this for Braden and he didn't say anything.

- We're gonna make this right.

- He's not answering.

Come on, Dad.

(Dennis' voicemail): Hey, this is Dennis.

You know what to do.

- We don't have any time to...

- I'll find Dennis.

Yeah.

Um...

you guys find a tux!

- Okay.

- Dennis!

- Hi, Ruby! - Hi.

- You look stressed. - I-I am.

- I could help again.

- Yeah, not unless you know where Dennis Brogden

is right this second.

- He's over at the baseball diamond.

I just saw him. - Really?

Oh, thanks, Molly. You're the best!

Dennis! Dennis!

(brakes squealing) - Whoa, whoa! What's going on?

- You have a wedding to get to.

- What? - I'll explain on the way!

Seriously, they're waiting for you!

- Wait a second! Ruby!

What're you talking about? Hey!

- Go, go, go! - C'mon! Hurry!

- Dad?

(soft music)

(exhales)

- I wished for this.

- That's funny. So did I.

Oh, you look beautiful.

♪ Who knows where we will go

♪ You're all I need

♪ In this uncertainty

♪ And I'll always be by your side ♪

♪ I'll always be by your side

♪ I'll always be by your side

♪ And I'll always be by your side ♪

♪ I'll always be by your side

- Thank you.

♪ ...always be by your side

- Let's walk. - Okay.

- Still hate weddings, Sam?

- So lame.

♪ ...by your side

♪ I'll always be...

(Ruby): Like my dad said,

a surprise around every corner.

First, everything we heard about Dennis was wrong.

(squeaking)

And then, hiding in plain sight,

the key to the past.

(laughing) - Almost there.

- Okay. - Okay, stop.

(birds chirping)

- Cool! What's in there?

- Thought we could find out together.

- Look!

- Oh.

Wow.

What are you going to do with it?

- Put it back.

It's probably there for a reason.

(laughing)

- What a place, huh?

- Yeah.

- You know, when we first moved here...

I thought this place was gonna be a problem.

But now, it's...

- It's more of a promise.

Of amazing things that we'll never see coming.

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