2 (sirens sounding)
Rafe: Clear a path, please.
Make some room.
All right, clear out.
Thank you.
Maggie: Rafe, what's going on?
Is everything okay?
Connie's inside, doing a final sweep now.
Connie (on radio:) Connie to Rafe.
Looks like it was a false alarm.
Any idea what happened?
Connie: My guess? Someone decided it was a good idea
to light up a cigarette in their room.
We've reset the system. You can give the all- clear.
Copy that. All right, you guys can go in.
Thank you.
Maggie: Right there. See?
It's faint, but it's there. In an MRI, it'd be way clearer.
But if you just look right here,
there's a slight volume deficit in the cerebral cortex,
and... low albumin, and elevated liver enzymes.
Wernicke's encephalopathy.
The symptoms are so similar to those of a stroke,
and his chart never mentioned alcoholism.
So, the ataxia and the progressive memory loss
weren't Alzheimer's.
No, they're all just because of an alcohol-induced
vitamin B1 deficiency.
(knocking)
I'm sorry to interrupt, Dr. Rabney,
but I think we might have a problem.
What sort of problem?
We're having a little trouble locating one of the patients.
Which patient?
Harry Sullivan.
What?
I've asked around, and one of the nurses thinks
she saw him heading for the parking lot
with another man during the fire alarm.
Did she happen to mention what that other man looked like?
Just that he was older and he had a hair braid.
That sounds a lot like Frank.
- Sure does. - Yeah.
♪ Is this as good as it's gonna get? ♪
♪ I've given all I can give ♪
♪ But the rivers still get wider, wider ♪
♪ We've been here all along ♪
♪ Through the valleys, we carry on ♪
♪ The journey takes us higher, higher ♪
♪ This could be your home, if we try to build it ♪
♪ This could be your life that's one in a million ♪
♪ All the hard times, yeah, they were worth it ♪
♪ Time and time and time again ♪
♪
(groaning)
You doing better?
I think whatever they gave me
is starting to wear off.
I still can't believe Duncan's gone.
I'm sorry, Sully.
You know, if the doctors are right and my mind is slipping...
...I gotta get back to work.
What you need is to rest your mind.
I still have this nagging feeling
that I've forgotten something.
Frank, where are you going? The outpost is that way.
I'm gonna try and help you get your memory back.
How?
A little self-reflection, maybe some fishing.
I don't have time for that, Frank.
We're gonna make time.
It'll be good for you.
♪
Sydney: Ugh.
Edna: Everything okay?
That's the problem - I can't tell.
This would be a lot easier if I had access to the bank accounts.
Only Sully can do that.
Well, I'm just gonna go check the invoices
for the thousandth time.
(chuckling)
- Morning! - Morning.
I just thought I'd come by and see if you needed any help.
- Thanks. - (sighing)
You're looking tired, my girl.
I haven't been sleeping very well.
I found some files at Roy's.
What sort of files?
From my accident.
Well, that would explain it.
What are you hoping to find?
Some answers.
And did you?
Not yet,
but Cal's offered to help look through things,
see if maybe the police missed anything.
So, why open all of this up?
I guess I finally just realised how vulnerable
I've been feeling since the accident.
So, you think finding the person responsible will fix that?
Maybe.
Hmm.
Are you sure about that?
Maybe things will change for me,
if... I can finally hold this person accountable.
Well, I'm here if you need me, my girl.
Lola: Thanks.
You know, if you're gonna
force me to go on a road trip, I'm going to need some clothes.
We'll stop somewhere.
And, uh, maybe you should
call Edna and Maggie and let them know what we're doing,
so they don't worry.
Good idea. Go ahead.
What? This was your idea, Frank.
She's your daughter.
And Edna's your wife.
She's still mad at me about Alberta.
(sighing)
Besides, you're the one that begged me
to break you out of that place.
(chuckling mirthlessly) Nice try, Frank.
I can turn this truck around
and take you back to the hospital, you know.
Fine.
(sighing)
(over radio:) Hey, Edna, you there? It's Sully. Pick up.
Edna, it's Sully. You there?
Lola: What?
Sully? What are you doing on the radio?
You're supposed to be in the hospital.
I'm gonna do a little fishing with Frank.
You better tell Frank to turn the truck around right now.
Frank, I know you can hear me.
(Sully imitating static)
Sorry, Edna. I think... (Sully imitating static)
...getting out of range. (Sully imitating static)
Edna: What am I supposed to tell Maggie?
And how am I supposed to get around without a truck?
Frank, Sully, are you there?
She's going to kill us.
(chuckling)
I'm going to kill them.
What were they thinking?
What is going on?
Hey. Uh,
Sully left the hospital with Frank?
We know! They just radioed from Frank's truck,
saying they were going fishing.
Fishing? Wait. Isn't Sully supposed to be in the hospital?
Yeah, he is. They need to come back.
Maggie to Sully. You there?
We already tried that. They're out of range.
What about Frank's cell?
He doesn't believe in them.
What about Sully's?
He doesn't have one.
Well, did they say where they're going?
Maybe we can catch up with them.
The call dropped before I got a chance to ask.
(Maggie sighing) Maggie: I need to talk to him.
What's going on?
Sully's doctor was wrong. He doesn't have Alzheimer's.
- Lola: What? - What? That's great news.
Yeah, it would be, except that he has a condition
that requires immediate attention.
(alarms blaring)
Hurricane alert.
It's headed right this way.
We have to find Frank and Sully.
He really needs treatment.
(Edna sighing)
Connie: We're expecting a Category 1 hurricane
with strong gale-force winds and heavy rain.
Now, if we're lucky, the storm could change course
and pass us by.
But until then, we need to prepare for the worst.
First team, you're going to be with Rafe on debris removal.
We're going to be focusing on any low-lying branches,
could be touching any power lines,
and any dead trees that look like they could come down.
Also, be prepared for any road closures, should they come up.
Connie: We need to make sure that everyone knows
what's going on.
I want everyone to be aware and prepared this time.
- You got it? - Got it.
Let's go.
I'm sure Frank and Sully will hear
about the storm and head back.
What if they don't?
Lola: I know, I know. We're really worried.
- Then, we'll find them, Maggie. - Lola: Thanks.
I called around, nobody's heard from them.
- Rob said he'd spread the word. - Thanks.
Well, we can't just sit around waiting.
Let's get to work and make sure this place doesn't blow away
before they get back.
(gulls squawking)
Sully: You sure this is the same place we used to go to?
Yeah.
It's just a little older... like you and me.
Hm. Doesn't look too good.
It'll be fine on the inside.
(gulls cawing)
Storm's coming.
What are you talking about, Frank?
There isn't a cloud in the sky.
Frank: Uh-huh.
(sighing)
Maggie: I remember, my first hurricane, I was terrified.
But Sully always had a way of making me feel safe.
He really needs treatment, before he gets any worse.
- He'll be okay. - (dog barking)
- Hope so. - (dog barking)
Come here.
Oh, hey, Pete. I just wanted to make sure
you know about the hurricane headed our way.
Should probably find somewhere safer to stay than that camper.
That camper is my home.
Hey Pete, listen.
That camper, she's a real beaut.
We'd really hate for anything to happen to her.
All right. Thanks for the head's up.
(dog barking)
- (Pete whistling) - (dog barking)
Um, before, back at Pete's,
you-- you said you used to have to deal with all sorts.
What'd you mean by that?
Oh, I... It's just that...
growing up with my father,
it wasn't easy.
You know, one minute, he was in a good mood, the next minute,
he'd be just flying off the handle.
You never knew where you stood with him.
So, I was always the one running interference
for my brother and sisters.
It was what it was.
I'm sorry.
That must have been hard.
Yeah.
But hey, in the end,
it helped me learn how to deal with people.
(phone vibrating)
Uh, just a second.
Hey, Andrew.
Andrew (on phone:) Maggie, I heard about the hurricane.
Worried about you.
You think you can leave before it touches down?
I need to stay and help.
I do not want something to happen to you.
You know how important this place is to me.
And besides, I need to make sure that Sully gets his treatment.
What treatment?
Oh, yeah, no, Sully's doctor was wrong.
He doesn't have Alzheimer's.
Um... turns out it's Wernicke's.
Andrew: Wet brain?
Don't alcoholics get that?
Yeah, they do.
Oh, Mags, I'm sorry.
I didn't-- I didn't know he was a drinker.
Neither did I.
I'll fill you in later, but I'll--
I'll be back as soon as I can.
I'm gonna go warn the other campers.
Andrew: You still there?
Yeah.
Who was that?
Uh, it was just Cal.
He's helping me prep the campground for the storm.
I figured he'd-- he'd have left by now.
Actually, he's decided to move here.
Uh, Andrew, listen, I appreciate that you're worried about me,
but I really need to stay here and do this.
Just stay in touch. All right?
Make sure I know you're okay.
Yeah, will do.
Frank: Doesn't look so bad.
Oh! Oh...
Smells like someone died in here, Frank.
I'll open the window.
I don't think that's going to help.
Frank: It's broken.
This place is in worse shape than me.
(chuckling) Funny.
What happened to your sense of adventure there, Sully?
Ehh. Lost it with my memory.
Oh. I thought coming here would help your memory.
Ugh.
I'm starving. Let's get fishing.
Fishing's for tomorrow.
Then, what are we having for lunch today?
Bone broth?
We've got to cleanse the mind before we meditate.
You're joking.
You know what they say,
that if the stomach's empty, the mind is full.
Who said that? Gandhi?
Wilbur the Pig from Charlotte's Web.
Cal: Hey.
Hey. I talked to the campers over there already.
I'm headed to the lakeside.
I'll give you a hand.
Yeah.
I can't stop thinking of Sully out there.
I don't think I can deal with losing anyone else, Cal.
Sully really does mean a lot to you, doesn't he?
My own dad left before I was even born...
but Sully has always been there for me.
He even moved my mom and I into his house when she got sick.
There aren't a lot of people that would do that.
And that's what makes Sully so special -
he treats everyone like family.
Yeah, he does.
Maybe because his own family abandoned him.
Cal: Lola...
322 (thunder rumbling)
Hello.
Hi. Can I help you?
Connie Boyle, Fire Chief.
I'm just going around making sure
that everyone's heard about the hurricane warning.
Alyssa Mackenzie.
Hi.
I gotta be honest, I'm a little nervous.
Is it your first hurricane?
Yeah, I just moved here from Edmonton
and I don't even know what I'm supposed to do.
Okay, well, you're going to want to stock up on water,
flashlights, batteries,
more importantly, buy some storm chips.
Where do I get those?
In the chip aisle in the grocery store.
(chuckling) I'm just messing with you.
They're just regular potato chips.
It's a local tradition.
We just stock up on them during a hurricane.
- Right. - But seriously, though,
you're going to really need to find somewhere safe
to ride out the storm.
Okay.
Okay?
Oh, hey.
Thanks for the tip.
Anytime.
♪
(thunder rumbling)
Hey, you guys getting ready to head out? Storm's coming.
Yeah, we've been looking for a hotel
and everything's booked up.
We don't want to take any chances with the baby,
so we're just not sure what to do now.
I'm staying at my granddad's place
and it's not far from here.
There's plenty of room.
You guys can stay with me, if you'd like.
We wouldn't want to impose.
Honestly, you'd be doing me a favour.
It's been just me since he passed away,
so it can get pretty lonely over there.
You're sure it wouldn't be any trouble?
Positive.
I can take you over whenever you're ready.
That'd be great. We'll go pack up. Thank you.
Lola: Yeah.
That was really nice of you.
Well, we've got to pay it forward somehow, right?
Yeah.
What about you? There's plenty of room.
No, I should stay here, make sure Edna's okay.
But I can come by,
give you a hand if you need anything.
Actually, I could use some help moving the lawn furniture
and the barbecue into the shed.
Great. Uh... I will come by as soon as I finish up here.
Thanks, Cal. Appreciate it.
♪
(phone vibrating)
Hey, Sid, look, I really got my hands full here,
picking up some last-minute supplies.
Can I call you back?
Sydney: The generator at the outpost is out of propane.
Edna needs a replacement tank.
Frank's away with the truck and my car is too small.
Okay, yeah, but it'll have to be once I'm finished here.
Sydney: Thank you. Edna will appreciate it.
Okay. Yeah, I'll see you in a bit.
Wait. Where's Finn?
He's at the diner.
Sydney: Are you sure that's a good idea?
You know how anxious he gets during storms.
(sighing) He's fine, Sydney.
You don't have to worry about him, okay? I got this.
I really need to go now.
Fine.
(thunder rumbling)
♪
Sully (in memory:) I just want you to know
how proud I am of you.
♪ All the things I couldn't say ♪
♪ They don't ever go away ♪
♪ Try to bury them deep down ♪
Thank you.
♪ They just end up coming up ♪
And I'm sorry that I didn't tell you sooner.
♪ Thought my ribs would be a cage ♪
♪ But they're still making their escape ♪
See you at home, Dad.
♪ ...I always... ♪
Sully: See you at home.
Sydney: There you are.
Uh, I need to move
Frank and Sully's chairs into the shed.
They'll be upset if anything happens to them.
Well, let me. I don't think
you should be lifting a chair in your condition.
I'm perfectly capable of moving a chair, Sydney.
What's wrong?
Sorry.
I just overheard Lola telling Cal that I abandoned Sully.
She said that?
You know, growing up, I always thought that the reason
Sully didn't come after me was that he didn't care.
But I found this... box of...
photographs and newspaper clippings.
He'd been keeping track of me this whole time.
Isn't that a good thing?
It just made me realise that I've never stopped
to think about how this would have been for him,
you know, what he's gone through,
or how hard it would have been knowing that his only daughter
didn't want anything to do with him.
Well, you're here now and that's all that matters.
I just hope it's not too late.
441 Feels like rain.
I'm worried, Frank.
About what?
Don't want to end up like my father.
You won't.
I used to be able to remember Maggie's first words.
Now, I can't.
You know, when I lived in Alberta,
an Elder used to say that the present
connects us to the past,
and that's why we're here.
Get your mind quiet long enough
to figure out what's clouding your memory.
You know, you never did tell me what happened in Alberta.
I went to reconnect with my family.
It wasn't so good.
Why not?
When I was on the rez growing up half-white, half-Cree,
I was treated like an outsider,
and my mother decided to move me to the city.
She thought I'd be better off there.
Was it?
Not even close.
I went back home, hoping things would have changed,
but they didn't.
So, what happened?
I wanted to get my mother's regalia
and bring it back for Edna.
But my cousins... gave it away.
They didn't think that it would matter to somebody like me.
I'm sorry, Frank.
Edna must have been disappointed.
I didn't tell her.
Sully: Why not?
I thought it would upset her too much.
Family can be cruel.
(scoffing)
Tell me about it.
Sydney's doing a final check,
but it looks like everything's secure.
(sighing) Everything's a mess.
Okay. Let me give you a hand.
(sighing)
How could Frank just leave like that?
I'm sure he meant well, Edna.
I'm his wife, he should have talked to me first.
But no, Frank's always had blinders on
when it comes to Sully Sullivan.
It's been that way ever since they met.
How did they meet?
You should probably talk to Sully about that.
I know about the drinking.
I didn't think he told you.
No, he didn't.
I found his sobriety chips.
Frank was his sponsor, but it's not my story to tell.
Did you know that he'd started drinking again?
We thought he might have, but we weren't sure.
Why would he have kept something like that from me, Edna?
He's a proud man, M'chi.
He didn't want people to think he was weak.
Thought it would be bad for business. You know how he is.
Maybe if I hadn't come back,
he wouldn't have started drinking again.
Oh, no. No, this is not your fault, Maggie.
Sully has been hiding from his past for years.
He's got no one to blame but himself.
Come-- come here.
Frank: Time to face the storm, Sully.
Sully: I already told you, it isn't going to rain, Frank.
There you go.
I meant the storm that's brewing in you.
See that lighthouse?
Sully: Yeah. What about it?
It's there to guide the ships through rough waters.
It's time for you to let your...
inner light do the same for you.
Sit.
(sighing)
Should have brought some pillows.
Listen to the waves...
...and still your mind and your body.
I'm just not as good as you at sitting around, Frank.
Will you close your eyes already?
(sighing)
♪
(wind gusting, thunder rumbling)
Hurricane's coming in fast.
Thanks again for letting us stay here.
Of course.
You sit. I'll help with cleaning.
Okay. Thank you.
How long have you two been married?
Almost five years next month.
Lola: And how'd you meet?
I was all alone with a flat tire,
and John was the only person that stopped to help me out.
When you see someone needs help, you pull over.
Guess I just got lucky that day.
I asked him out after he helped me change my tire.
Then, she changed my life.
(chuckling)
How about you?
Anyone special in your life?
Not yet, but I'm hoping that'll change soon.
(knocking)
(wind gusting)
(door closing)
Hey, Cal.
I thought I'd move that furniture now,
before it gets worse out there.
Thanks.
I'll give you a hand.
Cal: I appreciate that.
I'm running out of time.
There's a few windows I need to board up at the outpost.
Lola: Bye, Cal.
♪
(Sully sighing)
I can't-- I can't focus, Frank.
Let your mind drift and see where it takes you.
♪
Maggie (in memory:) What kind of father doesn't fight
to be a part of their child's life?
Why wasn't I good enough for you?
(muffled:) Daddy!
- (shouting indistinctly) - (ringing)
(sighing)
Frank: Sully?
Sully...
- (thunder rumbling) - Sully!
573 (thunder rumbling)
(first responder radio chattering)
(grunting)
Alysa: Oh, hi!
Connie: Are you okay?
Yeah. I guess I should have left my car in the garage.
Are you-- Are you hurt?
I think I twisted my ankle.
Okay, let's get you inside, and then I'll get my first aid kit.
Alysa: Okay.
Glad most of the campers decided to leave.
Most?
Yeah, I think there's a holdout.
I heard someone's dog barking.
Where are you going?
It's Pete, the war vet I told you about.
Oh. Uh... I'll come with you.
No, he doesn't really like being around too many people.
I'll-- I'll be right back.
- Edna: Sydney? - Sydney: Yeah?
Have you heard from Rob? Still need that propane.
Wait. He hasn't come by yet?
It's been hours.
(phone ringing, beeping)
Looks like the rain is messing with the signal.
Landlines are down, too.
Frank better get Sully home soon.
I hope Rob and Finn are okay.
Edna: Me, too.
Connie: Well, you're lucky that nothing is broken.
This will help with the swelling later.
Thank you.
(thunder rumbling)
Connie: So... I thought
I told you to go somewhere safe.
I have my whole life savings wrapped up in this place.
I just-- I just wanted to check to make sure that it was okay.
I get it, I do, but it's not worth risking your life over.
No, I guess not.
Connie: And we are... done.
Feel better?
Yes, much. Thank you for stopping to help.
I know what it's like to be on your own.
Well, I owe you one.
I'm just glad that you're okay.
(sighing)
Well, can I give you a ride home?
Thank you. Yeah, that would be great.
Here.
Alysa: Thanks.
(thunder rumbling, crashing)
Storm came in pretty fast.
Gonna have to hurry, if we want to get out of here.
Sully?
Sully? You okay?
Frank...
I'm not feeling so good.
It's okay, buddy. I'll get you home.
I'll go bring the truck around.
(wind gusting, thunder rumbling)
(dog barking)
(thunder crashing)
Pete?
Pete, are you in there?
Pete, open up. It's me, Maggie.
The storm is getting really bad. You shouldn't still be here.
Pete: Get down! They're everywhere!
- (dog barking) - Pete, are you okay?
I'm coming in.
(dog barking)
(whimpering)
Stop or I'll shoot!
It's an ambush! Take cover!
Hey. Pete?
- Pete: Take cover! - Okay, Pete...
(dog whimpering)
- (breathing heavily) - Pete...
Hey, Pete. Pete, it's me, Maggie.
Please... don't leave me.
I gotta get back to my daughter.
Don't let me die out here alone.
I have to get back to my little girl.
Please, don't leave me.
It's Maggie. I'm here with Molly.
Molly...
Do you know where we are?
I didn't... I didn't hurt you, did I?
No, no, I'm okay.
(thunder crashing)
I thought I was back there, in that place, in Afghanistan.
(thunder crashing)
I need to get you and Molly
back to the outpost, where it's safer.
Do you think you can do that?
Yeah... I think so.
Okay. Come on, girl.
Come on. Okay.
Okay...
I left some fresh towels in the guest room,
so you're all set.
- Thank you. - Yeah.
- Ooh... - You okay?
(sighing) I don't think this little guy's
gonna let me get any sleep tonight.
If there's anything I can do to make you feel more comfortable,
just let me know.
Thank you.
(thunder crashing)
Goodnight.
(thunder crashing)
♪
(engine sputtering)
(sighing)
Edna. Edna!
Edna, if you can hear me...
(sighing)
(thunder crashing)
♪
Edna?
In the back room.
Looks like I boarded up the last of the windows just in time.
I'm glad you're here.
Can you please find out where all this water is coming from?
On it.
Edna: Thank you.
(wind gusting)
Sydney: Ugh. You gotta be kidding me.
Edna: Just a sec.
Let's get the lanterns lit till the generator's running
Here. There's more under the counter.
I'll go grab them.
(thunder crashing)
(whimpering)
- Molly, wait! - No, Pete!
- Pete: Come back! - Maggie: Wait!
- Pete! - Pete: Molly!
Maggie: Pete?! Molly?!
Pete: Molly!
Maggie: Where are you, girl?
Molly?
(thunder rumbling)
(wind gusting)
Frank?!
Where's the water?
♪
♪ Here stands a man ♪
♪ At the bottom of a hole ♪
♪ He's made ♪
(sniffing)
♪ Still sweating from the rush ♪
Phoebe (in memory:) You said you'd stop drinking!
Sully: You're not going to take my daughter!
(tires screeching)
- (young Lola screaming) - What have I done?!
Lola? Lola!
(thunder crashing)
♪ This ♪
♪ Is mad boy ♪
(glass smashing)
♪ Here ♪
♪ Stands a man ♪
♪ With a bullet in his ♪
♪ Clenched right hand ♪
♪ Hear ♪
♪ Hear him cry, boy ♪
743 Oh, thank God.
I was so worried about you two.
Are you okay?
Oh, we got stuck in the mud on the way over with the propane.
I'd probably still be there, if it wasn't for Rafe.
Thank you.
Okay, my boy,
let's get you into some dry clothes.
Cal: Ahh...
(sighing) Oh, Edna, the leak is fixed.
- Shouldn't be a problem now. - Edna: Thank you.
Okay, let's get that propane hooked up.
(thunder crashing)
It sounds like it's getting real bad out there.
Connie (on radio:) Connie to Rafe.
Go for Rafe.
Connie: They just upgraded the storm to a Category 2.
Let everyone know they need to stay inside.
Rafe: All right, copy.
Wait. Where's Maggie?
She went to go check on Pete.
- She hasn't come back. - I need to go find her.
Cal, wait. I'll come with, okay?
Let's go.
Rafe: Guys, stay inside.
Sydney: Rafe...
Don't worry, they'll be okay.
Frank: Battery's dead.
We won't be going anywhere.
Sully: We need to talk.
What's going on?
I remember now, Frank.
Remember what?
Sully: I can't fix it.
I should have made things... right when I had the chance.
I don't understand.
All these years, I tried.
I just-- I just couldn't make it up to her.
Maggie's back. You still have time.
Maybe Walter was right. Maybe I'm a poisonous cancer.
I've hurt too many people.
You can still make amends.
I can't fix it.
I can't make it right.
Of course you can.
It was me, Frank.
It was you what?
Lola.
You were the one that found her.
No, Frank.
I was the one that hit her.
(thunder crashing)
♪
Maggie: Molly!
Pete!
Molly, where are you, girl?
Cal: Maggie!
Maggie?! Where are you?!
Maggie!
Maggie: Molly?
Where are you, girl?
- (wood cracking) - Aah!
♪ To be human... ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ How it hurts ♪
♪ To be human... ♪