- Previously onGood Witch...
- I even joined the Air Force,
but you need perfect vision. They made me a mechanic.
- I see you're making yourself at home.
- You're officially in a bidding war.
- Congratulations! The house is yours.
- [both women]: What?!
- I'm Joy Harper. I'm gonna renovate your new house.
Well, my mom died when I was 17. - I'm sorry to hear that.
That's me and my second cousin, Julia.
- That's my mother. - You're a Merriwick?
- Welcome to the family.
[relaxed instrumental music]
- The first thing you should know about being a Merriwick...
- We drink a lot of tea. - Well, I guess
it's good I'm not a big coffee drinker.
- It would be a deal breaker. - Hmm. To family.
- Oh, just like that?
- Well, we could put you through an initiation first.
- Like the one you've been putting us through.
- Yeah, sorry about that. I had to be sure.
- That you wanted to admit to being related to us?
- Pretty much. - Took you long enough.
- I tried to tell her to be patient, but...
- Wait. You knew the whole time?
- There's a certain... energy
that goes with being a Merriwick.
- Yeah, I'm starting to see there's a whole lot
that goes with being a Merriwick.
- What made you come looking for us?
- Thanksgiving. I got tired of dinner for one.
My mom used to make the most amazing mashed potatoes
and the next day, we would eat leftovers and watch old movies.
Our favourite was-- - [both]: Maltese Falcon.
[chuckling] [sharp exhale]
- So you gonna stick around for a while?
- Well, I do have a house to renovate.
- Mm-hmm, and some family to get to know better.
You are welcome to stay at Grey House as long as you'd like.
[playful instrumental music]
♪♪
- [Martha]: I consider this house
the gift that keeps on giving,
every room a veritable treasure trove.
Who knows what we may discover around the next corner?
- Cobwebs and dust bunnies.
- I was thinking more pomp and circumstance.
This abode is not your average flip.
Ooh!
- Ah... you're right,
this is a "veritable treasure trove"... of junk.
[tinkling music]
[Martha gasps] Maybe I spoke too soon.
- It's gorgeous!
- It's... Edwardian!
- I'm talking about that clock.
- Wow! [chuckling]
This is the work of a true craftsman.
- Well, it appears he didn't finish. Where's the face?
- Probably sitting on a collector's shelf.
- How can I get it back on my shelf?
I'd love to use original pieces throughout the renovation.
This clock is rare.
It would be almost impossible to find a face that fits.
- In that case,
might I suggest you enlist Cassie in your search?
- Is Cassie a clock buff?
- Cassie is a Merriwick, and Merriwicks have a knack
for making the impossible... possible.
- Hmm.
[theme music]
[playful instrumental music]
[Donovan sighs]
- That is not an "I can't wait to spend the day with you" look.
- It's an "I can't believe
I haven't finished my speech yet" look.
- The speech you're delivering tomorrow?
- Don't remind me.
- Running for governor is no walk in the park.
- So you understand? - I do...
but I'm not happy about it. - Me neither.
Not only did I make a playlist for the drive,
but our song is on it.
- We have a song? - Don't we?
- Of course we do.
- It'll come to you.
- Well, do I get a rain check? - Yup.
You also get this.
[romantic instrumental music]
- Is that watch not working again?
Might be time for a new battery. - Might be time for a new watch.
- Aww. I'll miss that old watch.
You were wearing that the night we met.
- Well, you didn't get so sentimental
about throwing away the jeans
I was wearing that night. - They were ripped.
- They were in style! - They were just old.
- Am I interrupting? - Perfect timing!
See you later.
Bye, Joy. - Bye.
So long shot, but you wouldn't happen to have any rare
antique clock faces at Bell, Book & Candle?
- I'm fresh out, but the estate sale I'm headed to just might.
- Hey, mind if I tag along? - We don't mind at all.
- I thought you were going on a day trip with Donovan.
- His loss is your gain.
- Well, I'll drive.
- We leave in an hour. - Merriwick powers unite.
[relaxed instrumental music]
[women laughing]
- Oh, I remember when you had real snow brought in
for our sorority winter wonderland.
- And don't forget about the reindeer.
- Oh, I don't think anyone would ever
forget the reindeer. [chuckling]
Oh, you truly were a legend. - Oh, tish-tosh!
You're the big-time publisher,
rubbing elbows with the literary elite.
So tell me, what's it like hobnobbing with all those
best-selling authors?
- Kind of like hobnobbing with you:
engaging personalities, sharp wit, clever conversation.
But sadly, I spend most of my day listening to
pitches that couldn't hold a candle to your stories.
- How flattering, you've just brightened my day!
- You brighten every room you walk into!
- Oh... - Have you ever thought
about writing a book?
- Wouldn't that be a hoot?
- I have no doubt it would be.
- Hmm! [playful instrumental music]
[soft instrumental music]
[sigh] - That's not exactly what I had
in mind when I recommended some light exercise.
- Yeah. I'm rolling five dice at once.
I mean, that's gotta count for something.
- We made a deal. When I beat Darryl at Yahtzee,
he's gotta walk to the end of the hall and back.
- [Darryl]: Mm-hmm. - That's a good start.
- And if I win, I get to order a pizza, Adam's treat.
- Wait, what? [laughing]
- Yahtzee. - Make it a deep dish
with extra cheese. - Pizza or not,
you really need to strengthen that knee.
- If I can't play golf for six weeks, what's the point?
- It'll be six months if you don't start rehab.
[sigh] - I'll start tomorrow.
- If you wanna walk 18 holes, you gotta walk the hall first.
[light instrumental music]
- Ooh! Look at you! I've never seen
that hat before. - It's my old Air Force cap.
- Ah! It makes you look very distinguished.
What's the occasion? - I'm meeting an old buddy
from my squadron. We talk from time to time but I haven't
seen him in 40 years. - Must be quite the reunion.
- Oh, Harry's quite a guy. - You're not so bad yourself.
[chuckle] One for Harry?
- Nah. Both for me.
♪♪
- This little joint make a cold brew coffee?
- This little joint makes the best co...
Wes! - Hey, Steph.
- What are you doing here? - Had some business in Chicago.
Thought I'd swing through. - Well, I'm glad you swung.
[both chuckling] Oh...
I haven't seen you since... that Stacey Myers wedding.
- Hey, no matter what you say, I did not start that conga line.
- Uh-huh? - Mm-hmm.
- That video went viral. [giggling]
- It's really good to see you.
- You too. How long are you in town?
- Well, that depends on you.
Well, really, us. - "Us"?
- Our cabin. - Oh. I haven't
been up there in a while. - Well, neither have I.
It's funny, isn't it? When we were together,
we went all the time. - Hmm. We made a lot
of snow angels up there.
I guess I just thought I'd use it more.
- Well, since neither of us do,
how would you feel about putting it on the market?
- Well, I'd have to think about it.
- Think about what? - Adam!
Hey! [nervous laughing]
Ehm... hmm.
This is my ex-husband, Wes. Wes, this is my boyfriend, Adam.
- Oh. - Hey.
- This is really weird. - Well, it's, uh...
nice to meet you. - Really nice to meet you.
- [Wes]: Ahem.
- You know what? I'm gonna get that cold brew.
- OK.
- Make it two, please. - Uh-huh! [giggling]
- [softly]: Hi.
[uplifting instrumental music]
- 400 bucks?
- I take it you're not a fan of estate sales.
- I'm not a fan of overpriced summer camp art.
This is just a garage sale with a fancy name.
- Well, whatever you call it, it doesn't look like
I'm gonna find my clock face. - Hmm!
Well, the day's not over yet. - Did you find something good?
- I did! - Sam's gonna love that watch.
- Yeah, a leather band seems like his style.
- You're both wrong.
- [together]: Yeah, right. [chuckle]
- Wow, I think that's it!
[playful instrumental music]
- Guess the day wasn't over. - Mm.
[descending musical notes]
[upbeat music playing]
- Mysterious.
Fierce!
Impish!
Good. Now, let's unleash the woman of power.
- Craft services in the house!
Wow... when you said photo shoot,
I wasn't expecting all of this. - Perfect timing.
I need a fan. - Well, you know I'm a fan.
- I was talking air flow. - Got it. OK.
- Windswept! Mermaid!
[giggling] Be honest.
Does this coat say "best-selling author"?
- "Best-selling author"? Did I miss your launch party?
- My launch party!
How could I forget?
You will cater, of course. It'll be an affair to remember.
- Have you actually written your book?
- Oh, Stephanie.
A picture is worth 1000 words,
but the photo of the author tells a story all its own.
[music volume rises] - Ahem!
[playful instrumental music]
- I love the chimes on that clock.
- Westminster melody. - Four bells every quarter hour.
- Makes me feel like I'm in England.
- Cambridge. - You been?
- Nope. You? - Nope.
- Well, you talk a good game. - I also know when someone's
trying to rug one on me. - No games! Just an offer.
- I'm listening.
- I wanna buy that clock.
- It's not for sale. - Ah... everything's for sale.
- Nice chat... but I gotta roll.
[tinkling music]
- It doesn't look like you're rolling anywhere.
- Oh, man. I knew those gaskets were gonna go.
- Gaskets are cheap, but labour's not.
Might wanna reconsider my offer.
[relaxed instrumental music]
- Looks like you brought a friend.
- My best friend. Lucky keeps me calm.
- Oh, there's nothing to be nervous about.
Carpal tunnel release is a really common procedure.
- For you, maybe.
I can't do this. Who's gonna watch Lucky
while I'm in the operating room?
- We have a volunteer, Samantha. She loves dogs.
I promise, Lucky will be in good hands.
You both will. - A funny surgeon.
I like that. Can you hand me Lucky's carrier?
[fast-paced instrumental music]
[Sam chuckling] - Lucky! Lucky!
Lucky! [small bark]
Lucky!
Darryl?
- I take it you two know each other?
- We were married for five years.
- We got Lucky as a puppy.
- Ruined my favourite golf shoes.
- Don't act like you don't love him.
- Well, he clearly loves him. Lucky's the only thing that's
gotten Darryl out of bed since his surgery.
- Finally got that knee fixed.
- I see you're getting that carpal tunnel taken care of.
- In about an hour. We need to get you ready.
- I'll walk you back to your room.
[sentimental instrumental music]
How are you doing?
- Well, crisis averted. The steamer is steaming again.
Hmm! Brought you a treat. [gasping]
- Pecan. - Would I bring you
anything but? - Mm...
- You OK there, butterfingers?
- Yep.
I think it's... my hand's a little asleep.
- Mm. Pins and needles. I hate that feeling.
- Mm-hmm. [sharp inhale]
- Better? - Better.
- Mm-hmm. [chuckling]
- So joint custody of a cabin, huh?
- Hmm. Well, our divorce was so amicable
and we both loved it up there, so...
I guess we just figured we'd take turns using it.
- Mm! No, no. It makes sense.
You just never mentioned it before.
- I actually kind of forgot about it.
- Sounds like so did Wes. You know, maybe the thing
you both loved about it was being up there together.
- Never really thought about it like that.
Wait. Did I just get chaplain'ed?
[giggling]
So how would you feel if I met Wes
at the cabin to clear things out?
- What, you decided to sell? - On the advice of clergy.
- Well, in that case, you have my blessing.
- I'm on the hunt for blurbs.
- Oh, I didn't know it was blurb season.
- Can I count on you two to pen glowing endorsements
for my eagerly- anticipated memoir?
- I'd love to. - Oh, wonderful!
- After I read your book.
- Well, that hardly seems necessary.
I mean, you know me and my bon mots.
- Yes, but we don't know your book.
- But you will. It's all percolating right up here.
- So you haven't written a word?
- Are you suggesting I do it longhand?
- You could type. - Well, my hand cramps up.
[chuckle] Um, well, you do love to talk.
How about dictation? - That's it!
I'm a wonderful dictator.
[Martha chuckling] [playful instrumental music]
- [Joy]: I still can't believe he wouldn't sell me that clock.
- I guess somebody's used to getting what she wants.
- I guess it runs in the family. - What about my love
for onion rings? - [together]: Definitely.
- You get the table, I will get the rings. Hey.
Three orders of onion rings, please.
- You got it.
- You should get 'em extra crispy.
- You shouldn't be driving on those gaskets.
- I agree. Good thing my buddy owns a tow truck.
- I hope you at least bought him lunch.
- How do you know so much about pickups?
- I drive an 8-cylinder 4 by 4. - Nice ride.
- Carter, let's go! You're up! - Carter, huh?
I'm Joy. - It's nice to meet you, Joy.
[mysterious instrumental music]
- Think maybe your friend got lost?
- Clearly 40 years changes nothing.
It wouldn't be Harry Morgan if he wasn't late.
- It wouldn't be George O'Hanrahan
if he wasn't 20 minutes early. [both laughing]
How are you, old friend? - Stephanie,
meet Harry. - Pleasure to meet you.
- The pleasure's mine. - You look good.
- Oh! Still a terrible liar. - George, a liar?
- Eh, more a terrible poker player.
You could always tell when he was bluffing.
- True. - Can I get you a coffee?
- That'd be great. And a piece of coconut pie for this guy.
- Coming right up.
- Coconut pie, huh? [chuckling]
You wouldn't be thinking of slipping
some cayenne pepper in there?
- The Colonel never did figure out it was us
who spiced his dessert.
[chuckling]
- Boy, that was a lifetime ago.
- A lifetime I wouldn't have if not for you.
[George scoffs] - Come on.
We were brothers. You would've done the same for me.
- Still the same modest guy.
- Here we go. I brought one for both of you.
- Perfect. Thanks.
Still the same hungry guy too.
[Harry chuckles] - I see.
- Mm!
[country music playing]
[cheering and applause]
- Who's got next? - I do!
- Really? - Well, somebody's gotta
give you a run for your money. - You think that someone is you?
- I can hold my own.
- Let's cork.
We each throw a dart to see who's up first.
- Yeah, yeah. It's not my first hayride.
- Great. Cricket. Best of three.
- I win, I get that clock.
- And if you lose? - You get my truck.
- You're serious? - Let's cork.
[relaxed instrumental music]
[crowd murmuring excitedly]
- You could make it easy on yourself
and just give me the keys now.
- And deprive you of the life lesson
you're about to learn?
Not a chance.
[country music playing]
- She's got game. - Hmm. I just hope
she's not playing games. - Meaning?
- Just a feeling I've got. [indistinct shouting]
- Well, I've got a feeling this is gonna take a while.
I'm gonna go play a song on the jukebox.
- You think it'll jog your memory?
[playful instrumental music]
- If you know that I can't remember
mine and Donovan's song, then do you also know the song?
Could you at least hum a few bars?
- Try F7. - Seriously? Thank you.
[crowd groaning]
F... 7.
"Blue Suede Shoes"? That can't be it.
- Don't waste your time, sweetie.
It'd be easier putting socks on a rooster.
- Does that mean it's broken?
- Last time that thing worked, The Beatles were still together.
[heavy sigh]
♪♪
- All About Martha, take one.
[click]
[sigh] [click]
Martha Takes Middleton--
Oh, no. That doesn't sound right.
[click]
The Importance of Being Martha.
Ooh! That's kind of catchy.
Ahem.
"Chapter 1: My College Years."
The term "legendary" has been bandied about...
[click]
Maybe I should start at the very beginning.
[click]
I was a very happy baby, not the least bit fussy.
[click] Oh...
"The Stone Less Skipped,
an autobiography by M.D. Gallinger."
Well... Ms. Gallinger,
let's see what makes you tick.
[tongue click] Oh, my.
- Thanks. - [Sam]: Ahem.
So, where's Stephanie? - She's up at her cabin.
- I didn't know she owned one.
- Well, neither did I until today.
- Why aren't you up there with her?
- Well, it'd be a little awkward.
She's helping her ex clear it out.
- Why?
- They own it together. - Hmm.
It's a... long story. [chuckle]
Hey, is it weird that I don't have a problem with it?
- Should you? - I mean, I'm...
kind of worried that I'm not worried.
[scoff] - Let me put you at ease.
Asking the question means you're a little worried.
- Oddly, that does put me at ease.
- Glad I could help.
[crowd shouting indistinctly]
[country music playing]
- One more 20 and your truck has a new owner.
- One more bull's-eye and that clock comes home with me.
- Good luck.
- Somehow, I don't think you mean that.
- I think you're right, she is playing games.
[sharp exhale]
[cheering and applause]
[tinkling music]
[gasp] [crowd groaning]
- That's too bad!
Let me get those for you.
[tense instrumental music]
[cheering and applause]
Thanks for the life lesson.
And the truck.
[mysterious instrumental music]
- Hey, Doc. You got a minute? - Of course.
- I wanna do a friend a favour and I need your help.
- Sure. What's the favour?
- Well...
I'm giving him a kidney.
[heavy exhale]
- A... kidney is a pretty big favour.
- We were in the trenches together.
He's a hero. He got a purple heart.
- I admire that, George. I really do.
- But? - No buts.
I just wanna make sure that you understand.
Giving somebody a kidney is a huge decision.
- He's been on the donor list a long time.
He's run out of options.
The decision has been made.
One problem: I don't know how any of this works.
I've never even had a cavity.
- Oh. Well, I'll walk you through everything.
But first, we've gotta test. See if you're even a match.
- Whatever it takes.
Thanks, Doc.
[uplifting instrumental music]
- Oh... unbelievable.
I've been looking for this jacket for 15 years.
- If I were you, I would let sleeping jackets lie.
- You hid this, didn't you?
- Mm. [Wes chuckles]
- Got this on our honeymoon. - If you had gotten it before,
there wouldn't have been a honeymoon.
- You know, I miss that. - What?
- That you never pull your punches.
- Is that a compliment? - Totally.
- Mm-hmm! [Stephanie chuckles]
Oh... wow. OK.
Look at us. [laughing]
- Oh, yeah. I remember that trip.
You almost fell through the ice. - OK.
You pulled me away from a tiny crack.
- It was an act of heroism. - Oh... totally.
- You know, we really did have some good times together.
- Well, you always made me laugh.
- You know what's crazy? If you were to ask me right now,
I couldn't tell you why we got divorced.
- Because we were just kids.
We didn't know what we were doing.
- Well, maybe you didn't. [sigh]
- I just... I think we both wanted different things.
- Yeah. Probably.
[nostalgic instrumental music]
- That was a bull's-eye! We all saw it.
What do you think happened?
- Sometimes, darts shake loose. - Mine don't.
- Yours didn't. - I don't like losing.
- No one does. - You don't get it.
- You sure she's the one who doesn't get it?
- You clearly have a gift...
for darts.
- I did what I needed to do.
- You did what you wanted to do.
[sigh]
- Well, either way, I've got no clock and no truck.
- How are we supposed to get home?
- We could drive.
- My... truck?
I don't get it.
"You really think I'd take your truck?"
[uplifting instrumental music]
[playful instrumental music]
- This is how you write a speech?
- This is how I try to break writer's block.
- How long have you been trying?
- Too long. - Guess I got here just in time.
- Why? Do you have the solution to writer's block?
- I do. Music.
- Any song in particular? - You tell me.
- Oh. You mean tell you our song. Nice try.
- I'm curious, did we specifically say
that it was our song? - Not specifically, no.
It was understood in the moment. More of an unspoken thing.
- Maybe it needed to be spoken.
- Hmm. That's not exactly romantic.
- And this is not exactly ringing any bells, so...
- Why don't you try this?
[thud] Ahem.
[birds chirping]
- [Cassie]: Settled?
- The room's beautiful, really appreciate the hospitality.
- Not as much as you're gonna appreciate
these homemade cookies.
- I have to make an extra batch with George around.
- I remember!
Guy's got a heck of a sweet tooth.
[chuckling] - Help yourself.
- You wouldn't happen to have a glass of cold milk?
I'm a dunker. - Me too.
- Hey, I'm glad you're all here.
I had the lab expedite the results. I've got some news.
- So, we talkin' good news or bad news, Doc?
- George is not a match.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I wish I weren't. - It's OK.
Not the first time I've heard that.
[heavy sigh]
- Sometimes, good things happen just when you think they won't.
[tinkling music]
[phone ringing]
- [Harry]: Oh.
It's my doctor. Probably checking if, uh...
George is a match. Heh.
Hey, Dr. Lander. I got bad news.
What?
That's... great news!
Yeah, right away! Thank you!
They found a match.
- Harry! I'm so happy for you!
- We all are.
- Guess we better get you to the airport.
- Yeah! - You better get packed!
Incredible!
[Stephanie sighs heavily]
- Well... mission accomplished.
- Almost. There's one thing that won't fit in my car.
[Stephanie laughing] I want you to have it.
- Your prized leather jacket.
- Well, I know how much you love it.
- Ooh! I hate to admit it but...
I actually think I do.
- Well, it looks great.
I think I want it back.
- You mean the jacket, right?
[nervous chuckling] I guess we should be going.
- Yeah, probably. - Yeah.
- It was really great seeing you.
- Yeah, you too. Let's not make it another 10 years, huh?
- Definitely not.
[nostalgic instrumental music]
- Well... let's hope we don't run into traffic, hey?
- Yeah, hopefully not. - Yeah.
♪♪
- Hey, you. - Hey.
- What are you doing? - Uh...
- I'm looking at info on emotional support dogs.
A patient at the hospital had one today.
- Pretty amazing, right? - Well, I'll say.
I saw this guy do a complete 180 after seeing his dog.
- Huh. And now you're thinking about
starting a program at the hospital.
- I am. What else am I thinking?
- That you can't wait to open this gift I got you.
- Oh! I love how I think.
[sentimental instrumental music]
Oh...
That is a great watch.
- Kinda had your name on it.
- Actually, it doesn't. "Our love is timeless.
Forever, LH." - Oh. Well,
the name might be wrong, but the sentiment is right.
- LH has great taste. And so do you. Thank you.
[sigh] - Alright, how about this.
Good evening, everyone.
- And? - And that's all I've got.
- That's not exactly gonna wow the family arts organization.
[sharp inhale] The screen just went black.
- Yeah, that happens sometimes. Hit F7.
- F7... - Yeah, F7.
- "Blue Suede Shoes".
- Did you just say "Blue Suede Shoes"?
- It's a song.
- It's my father's favourite song.
He used to sing it non-stop on our family drives
to the lake every summer. - Sounds annoying.
- Yeah, my mom thought so too.
But then, she'd always sing along. Yeah, we all did.
- I've heard you sing. You're no Elvis. [chuckle]
- I'll never forget those trips.
Or what they meant to us as a family.
Oh, man. That's it.
That-- that's the perfect theme for my speech.
That's what I've been looking for for two days.
- Start typing.
[thunder crashing]
- Well, that came out of nowhere.
[tinkling music]
- Well, this is a surprise. - He's doing great.
- I can see. So are you,
which is why you were discharged five hours ago.
- We came to say goodbye, but Lucky wanted to stay.
He really misses Darryl.
- Oh, it's just Lucky. - Heh.
Funny surgeon. I like that.
Thanks for keeping me honest.
Cool watch.
- Oh, thank you. It was a gift from my wife.
- My wife gave me one just like that.
- It was my wedding gift to him.
Then he lost it. - The airline lost it.
[chuckling]
It was in my luggage on a trip to Pebble Beach a few years ago.
- It was kind of an omen.
I guess our love wasn't really that timeless.
- Was that the engraving? - Part of it.
- Did the rest say, "Forever, LH"?
- How did you know that?
[sentimental instrumental music]
This is amazing!
- You wouldn't consider selling this, would you?
- How could I? It's your watch.
[all chuckling]
- Save any for me? - Mm!
- I guess I got here just in time.
It's tough, isn't it? - What?
- You're used to doing things your own way.
- Well, when you're on your own, you do what you gotta do.
- I get it, believe me.
But you're part of a family now.
- So I'm just supposed to change who I am?
- No, but you may wanna change the way
you think about things.
Cassie's just looking out for you.
- It's been a long time since anyone's done that.
- Well, you're a Merriwick now.
That's how we roll.
[playful instrumental music]
- Now, this is just one passage
from my highly- anticipated memoir
but I do think that it will give you--
Joy! - I didn't mean to interrupt.
- I'm sure Martha doesn't mind. - The more, the merrier.
- Heh. Well, you may not think so for long.
I couldn't get a new face for your clock.
I came close, but it fell through.
I spent the rest of the day looking everywhere,
but kind of struck out.
- Well, these things happen. We'll just make do.
Now, if that's all, let my reading commence.
- This is a reading? - Of my memoir.
- Oh. Small crowd. - Exclusive crowd.
- And it just doubled.
- Ahem.
"The first lesson I learned as the attaché to a diplomat
"was how to walk undetected through a hotel lobby
filled with spies."
- Wait a sec, you worked for a diplomat?
- Yeah, that's news to me too. - Well, "technically",
it's not true.
- Then why is it in your book? - When I started writing,
my life didn't exactly leap off the page,
I made an executive decision and did what I needed to do.
- You did what you wanted to do.
- I felt the need to embellish just a smidge.
[heavy sigh] But perhaps you have a point.
- Well, I'm just passing along a little
Merriwick family philosophy.
- But you're not a Merriwick.
[gasp] Oh, my!
Oh! [laughing]
- Hey. Let me help you with that.
- Oh, you've helped me enough already.
I can't tell you how much I appreciate
your willingness to save my life. Again.
- We go back a long way, Harry.
- That we do.
You know the one thing that's bothered me all these years?
You saved me and I got the medal.
- You got wounded. You deserved it.
- Actually, you deserve it more.
[soft instrumental music]
- No...
Harry, I can't take that.
- It'd mean the world to me if you did.
[sigh]
[Harry laughing] - Harry.
- Here's to finishing your speech.
- Here's to "Blue Suede Shoes."
[sentimental instrumental music]
I'll be right back.
- The last time that thing worked,
The Beatles were still together.
- I was trying to play our song.
- You mean "Just the Way You Are"?
- You remembered. - How could I forget?
It was that night we drove to the beach.
It started raining. We got soaked running back to the car.
And when we got in, you said,
"That came out of nowhere."
- Kind of like today.
- And when you turned the car on,
"Just the Way You Are" was playing.
[jukebox plays "Just the Way You Are" by Billy Joel]
- Perfect timing.
- ♪ Oh
♪ I said I love you
♪ And that's forever
♪ And this I promise
♪ From the heart
[harmonizing]
♪ I could not love you
♪ Any better
♪ I love you just the way you are ♪
- Goodnight!
- Hi, guys. Movie starts in 20 minutes.
- Come on. We're gonna be so early,
we'll have time to refill our popcorn.
- Everything go well at the cabin?
- Everything went great! - All cleared out?
- And ready to sell. - Still feel good
about the decision? - I had a few doubts
while I was up there, but... I think I did the right thing.
- Hmm. I have a... confession to make.
- The chaplain has a confession to make?
This should be interesting.
[nervous chuckling]
- I was... I was a little jealous of you
being up there with Wes.
- Oh, believe me, you have nothing to be jealous of.
- I know.
[both chuckling]
[fire crackling]
- Must be a good book.
- I didn't even hear you come in.
[chuckle] What time is it?
- Well, I would tell you, but...
- Oh, you don't have a watch anymore.
- No, it somehow found its way home.
- Yeah, so did this one.
- You got it fixed?!
- It just needed a little adjustment.
And, um, there's something on the back.
- "Our love is timeless.
Forever, CN."
Thank you.
This is a great watch. - Yeah.
It kinda had your name on it. [both chuckling]
[Cassie sighs]
[theme music]
♪♪