Hospital
Vernon: Hey. You guys go home. It's late.
Mel: We're not leaving you here alone.
Vernon: I'm fine.
Jack: Not until we hear from the doctor.
Vernon: I don't know what is taking so long. The CT results should've been back hours ago.
Mel: Hey, she's gonna pull through. Okay?
Jack: Mel's right. We have to stay positive.
Dr. Singh: Dr. Mullins?
Vernon: Yeah. Dr. Singh. Did you get the test results?
Dr. Singh: Yes, and I'm afraid it's not good news. In addition to her initial contrecoup subdural hematoma, she's now developed cerebral edema from her TBI. This is cause for concern over potential herniation.
Jack: Sorry, can someone translate, please?
Mel: The impact from the crash caused Hope's brain to bleed and swell, and now there's new swelling, and they're worried that it could shift some brain tissue, which can be fatal.
Vernon: And I'm assuming Hope will be going into surgery?
Dr. Singh: She's about to be prepped for the OR.
Mel: Okay. So, what are the treatment options to control the swelling after surgery?
Dr. Singh: We have two choices. We can put her into a pentobarbital-induced coma, or we can increase her steroid intake.
Vernon: No, she has a heart condition. If you increase the steroids, it could trigger a cardiac arrest.
Dr. Singh: Which is why I'm recommending the medically-induced coma.
Jack: What's the thinking behind that?
Dr. Singh: She's been in and out of consciousness.
Vernon: And if you decrease brain activity, that reduces the swelling and allows the brain to heal faster.
Jack: Got it.
Dr. Singh: Of course, there are risks involved, including impaired consciousness.
Mel: So you're saying that she could remain unresponsive even after being weaned off sedation?
Dr. Singh: Correct... I'm sorry the news isn't better, but you need to make a decision.
Vernon: If you think inducing is the right way to go, I trust your judgment.
Dr. Singh: Good. A member of our admin team will be by with the paperwork.
Jack: Doc, I'm so sorry... Look, Hope is strong, okay? She's gonna get through this.
Vernon: Thanks.
Jack: You want anything? I'll go to the cafeteria.
Vernon: No, no.
Mel: Are you okay?
Vernon: I'm just worried. I have made so many mistakes when it comes to Hope. I just pray to God this isn't another one.
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Mel's cabin: bathroom
Jack: Hey, babe?
Mel: Yeah.
Jack: I got you a latte.
Mel: Okay. I'll be right there.
Jack: So, Doc called.
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Mel's cabin
Mel: Oh, yeah? How's Hope?
Jack: Surgery was a success. Right now, she's stable.
Mel: Oh, good. That's good. Um, I'm gonna get dressed, and then we can go to the hospital.
Jack: Mm. Doc said not to.
Mel: He shouldn't be alone right now.
Jack: That's what I told him, but he insisted.
Mel: Oh, God, he's so stubborn.
Jack: Yep. Here, let me help. But we have been there for, what, ten days in a row now? Maybe he just wants to have some time to himself.
Mel: Yeah, I guess you're probably right.
Jack: So, uh, the last few weeks have been pretty tough.
Mel: Yeah.
Jack: How about we get dinner tonight at the pier?
Mel: Oh. Um, yeah. Well, I was kinda thinking maybe we could just be alone tonight.
Jack: Well, we will be.
Mel: No, I know, but without other people around.
Jack: Oh, okay.
Mel: Okay.
Jack: Well, how about a compromise? We could walk around the pier, then get takeout, come back here, have dinner, just the two of us?
Mel: Okay. That sounds nice. Let's do that.
Jack: You okay?
Mel: Yeah, I'm fine. You know how much I love you, right?
Jack: I do, because I love you too.
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Hospital
Lizzie: Hi.
Vernon: Hi.
Lizzie: The guy at the front desk was so lame. I forgot my driver's license, so he wasn't gonna let me in.
Vernon: How did you get through?
Lizzie: I started crying. I can cry on command, it's pretty useful.
Vernon: I'll bet.
Lizzie: How's Hope?
Vernon: She's hanging in there, you know.
Lizzie: Good. I'm so sorry this is happening to you guys.
Vernon: Yeah. Thank you. Me too.
Lizzie: I brought you wireless earbuds.
Vernon: Oh, that is so nice of you.
Lizzie: Can I see your phone?
Vernon: Um, yeah... The password is, uh, two, two, two, two.
Lizzie: That's not very secure.
Vernon: I can remember it.
Lizzie: You know, whenever I'm feeling stressed or sad, I like to listen to music, so I made you a playlist. Once I import it, you can find it in your iTunes.
Vernon: Do... Do I have an iTunes?
Lizzie: Yeah, it's right here.
Vernon: Oh.
Lizzie: Yeah, I picked mostly stuff from the '60s and '70s, 'cause you know, you're...
Vernon: Classic.
Lizzie: Yeah... Anyway, since I don't know what type of music you like, I went with the obvious choices. Bob Dylan, Joni Mitchell, the Stones.
Vernon: Oh, yeah, yeah, I like all three.
Lizzie: What's your Apple ID?
Vernon: I, uh... I...
Lizzie: Oh, never mind. I'll just use mine. This'll take a while to download, so we will use my phone to test out the earbuds.
Vernon: Oh.
Lizzie: Here, put those in.
Vernon: Oh.
Lizzie: I love this song. Is it loud enough? Do you like it?
Vernon: Yeah. I like it very much... This is so thoughtful of you, Lizzie. Thank you.
Lizzie: You're welcome. Being in a hospital sucks.
Vernon: Yeah, it does. It sucks... Would you like to listen with me?
Lizzie: Sure.
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Jack's bar
Preacher: Hey, Hannah!
Hannah: Hey, Preacher.
Preacher: So how is your first shift going?
Hannah: I broke a stack of dishes and tried to serve meat loaf to a vegan.
Preacher: Lucky for you, we don't have a lot of vegans around here.
Hannah: Good, because now you're short on dishes.
Preacher: Don't worry about it. You are doing a great job.
Hannah: You don't have to be so nice. I can take constructive criticism.
Preacher: Well, how about, please do not break any more dishes?
Hannah: Well, now you're just being hurtful.
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Jack's bar: office
Preacher: Hey. Didn't mean to interrupt. Wanted to know how Hope's doing today.
Jack: Oh. Right now, it's a wait-and-see situation.
Preacher: Yeah, got it. So how's Doc taking it?
Jack: Pretty hard.
Preacher: Well, you tell him that I'm praying for them.
Jack: Doc will appreciate that... Hey, before you go, um, I know things have been a bit upside-down since the funeral, but... Well, I was wondering if you'd given the partnership any more thought.
Preacher: Yeah, I, uh... You know, I wanted to talk to you about that.
Jack: Well, what do you think?
Preacher: I'm in!
Jack: Oh, man, that's fantastic.
Preacher: Yeah.
Jack: This is gonna be good. I'll get the paperwork drawn up.
Preacher: All right, sounds good. And, uh, you know, thanks for following through.
Jack: No, thank you. Come on. We're practically family.
Preacher: Yeah, that's for sure. And, you know, if you ever need anything...
Jack: I might need a best man.
Preacher: Yeah! Yeah, that is great! You two, you know, you're good together.
Jack: Thanks.
Preacher: So, what got you thinking about marriage?
Jack: I don't know. Seeing Doc so torn up over the idea of losing Hope, that's how I feel about Mel. I don't wanna live without her.
Preacher: Yeah, well, so don't.
Jack: I don't know. I never thought I'd get married again, man. I mean, just the fact that I'm thinking about it is freaking me out.
Preacher: You were a kid the first time. Kids make mistakes. Now, you know who you are and what makes you happy.
Jack: That's true. Thanks, I appreciate it.
Preacher: Anytime... Don't overthink it.
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Café
Brie: Hi.
Mel: Hi.
Brie: Thanks for meeting me here.
Mel: Of course. So how are you feeling?
Brie: I'm okay. Thanks.
Mel: Good. Did you, um, get a chance to contact that therapist that I recommended?
Brie: No.
Mel: Look, I know therapy's not really your thing, but would you just give her a call, see if you like her over the phone?
Brie: That's not it. I've decided to leave town.
Mel: Oh. Sorry. Jack didn't mention anything to me.
Brie: He doesn't know. I was actually hoping maybe you could tell him for me.
Mel: You wanna leave town without telling Jack? Why?
Brie: He's gonna ask a bunch of questions, and after everything that's happened, I really can't handle being cross-examined... I am so embarrassed. Mixing wine with Xanax and passing out... Is not something I am proud of.
Mel: Well, no one is judging you. Really.
Brie: No. I'm judging myself. You haven't known me for very long, right? But this is not me. I'm someone who is used to being in control.
Mel: Nobody can be in control all the time.
Brie: I just wanna go someplace new and start over. Someplace where no one knows me.
Mel: Well, you know, pain doesn't just disappear. It follows you wherever you go until you deal with it.
Brie: Something happened back in Sacramento. Something that, uh...
Mel: You know, Brie, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to.
Brie: I want to. But you swear not to tell Jack.
Mel: Of course.
Brie: I'm serious. I do not want him to know about this.
Mel: I swear. I would never.
Brie: So... God... This is harder than I thought.
Mel: Just take your time.
Brie: Six months ago, I started dating that attorney I told you about. We met at a fundraiser, and he was smart and handsome, and our chemistry was insane. And, uh... One night we were together, and I was tired from working all day, so I told him, no... But he didn't stop... And when he was done, I started crying. And you know what he did? He got dressed and walked out without saying anything.
Mel: Oh. Sweetheart.
Brie: My miscarriage is from that night.
Mel: Honey... Oh, I'm so sorry.
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Jack's bar: terrace
Preacher: Sally.
Sally: Hey... Thanks for seeing me... Is Christopher with you?
Preacher: No, um, he's at camp.
Sally: Good. I don't want him to know I'm here.
Preacher: So what's going on? Is Paige okay?
Sally: Is there somewhere we can go talk? Somewhere more private?
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Street
Preacher: Okay. So where's Paige?
Sally: She's in a cabin near the county line. Just past Yeoman's Ridge.
Preacher: Why are you here instead of her?
Sally: Paige wants to turn herself in, but she wants to see Christopher first.
Preacher: No, we talked about this before she left. Now, if she goes to prison, he'll end up in foster care, or worse, with Wes's family.
Sally: Exactly, but she's so worn down from being on the run, she won't listen to me.
Preacher: Then I... I need to see her. Remind her what we talked about.
Sally: That's what I was hoping you would say. Come with me.
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Jack's bar
Charmaine: Hey.
Jack: Hi. I didn't know you were coming by.
Charmaine: I wasn't planning on it.
Jack: So, did you work things out with Todd?
Charmaine: You could say that. Um, we actually got married, so...
Jack: Wow... When?
Charmaine: Yesterday. Uh, at City Hall in Eureka.
Jack: Well, uh, gotta admit, that's not what I thought you were gonna say but, um, congratulations.
Charmaine: Thanks. Yeah, I told him I wasn't gonna move to Eureka unless we had a wedding date set, and he decided that we didn't need to wait.
Jack: Oh, that's great... You must be so happy.
Charmaine: I was, yeah, until I found out that you hired a family law attorney.
Jack: Who told you that?
Charmaine: Well, Todd was interviewing lawyers to represent me, and the woman that he wanted to hire said she had a conflict of interest, which he assumes is you.
Jack: Look, I don't wanna fight. I just want equal custody of the twins.
Charmaine: Honestly, Jack, I don't see that happening.
Jack: And why not?
Charmaine: Because Todd doesn't want you involved with our family.
Jack: Oh, I'm sorry, you mean involved with my kids?
Charmaine: Jack, I'm not gonna risk my marriage in order to defend you.
Jack: Charmaine, we... We are the twins' biological parents, all right? Anything concerning them should be between you and me. Nobody else.
Charmaine: Look, until I have my own attorney, Todd's representing me. So if you wanna talk about custody, your lawyer is gonna have to discuss it with him.
Jack: Charmaine. Hey, Charmaine! Look at me. Look... Are you seriously gonna let this guy keep me from seeing my own kids?
Charmaine: He's my husband, and he might not be perfect, but he is a good man, and he'll be a dependable father.
Jack: Those twins are my flesh and blood. How do you think they'll feel when they realize you pushed their father away?
Charmaine: Stop it. Stop trying to guilt me into taking your side.
Jack: I'm not... I'm not trying to guilt you. We're talking about our children's future.
Charmaine: I have to go.
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Sally's car
Preacher: Oh. Thanks.
Sally: I should've bought a large.
Preacher: No, that hit the spot. You sure I can't pay for it?
Sally: It's just a soda.
Preacher: Yeah.
Sally: Besides, I'm grateful for your help.
Preacher: I'll do anything for Paige.
Sally: Me too.
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Woods
Brady: What the hell was that?
Calvin: Going for a drive. Celebrating. Haven't you heard? It's official. All charges against me were thrown out. They didn't have any evidence. No one was willing to testify, not even Spencer.
Brady: Yeah, well, good for you.
Calvin: I hear Emerald Lumber's got you drowning in debt... I'd cover expenses for six months. Payroll, equipment, transport, all of it. That'd get you back in the black.
Brady: Yeah, and what's in it for you?
Calvin: I got my own debts to deal with, so if you're open to diversification...
Brady: No. No. I'm not running drugs for you.
Calvin: I'm not asking you to do anything except look the other way.
Brady: Sorry, not interested.
Calvin: Brady, my suppliers are gonna get their money back one way or another. And if I can't give it to 'em, well, they're coming after you. That is, if you're not in prison.
Brady: What are you talking about?
Calvin: Word is your alibi fell apart.
Brady: You talking about Jack? I got nothing to do with it.
Calvin: Then I guess you got nothing to worry about.
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Park
Lizzie: Here you go.
Ricky: Hey.
Lizzie: What's up?
Ricky: You've been ghosting me.
Lizzie: I've been busy.
Ricky: I know I messed up. I should've told you that I wanted to enlist. I'm really sorry.
Lizzie: I don't want an apology.
Ricky: You seemed really upset at Lilly's house.
Lizzie: I was.
Ricky: The reason I didn't tell you is because I was afraid you'd talk me out of enlisting.
Lizzie: And why would I do that?
Ricky: Because you wanna get married and have babies and...
Lizzie: Did I ever say that?
Ricky: We took a quiz on how many kids we're going to have, and you wanna move in together and...
Lizzie: That quiz was a joke. And moving in together doesn't mean we're gonna get married. This isn't 1950.
Ricky: So what if I had told you, what would you have said?
Lizzie: Maybe I would've been upset, but then I would've told you to go. And do you know why? Because I loved you, and I would've supported whatever you wanted to do.
Ricky: Loved? Like past tense? Lizzie, I know I screwed up, but...
Parker: Hey, babe.
Lizzie: Look, I don't need an apology. You live your life, and I'll live mine.
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Brady's house: alley
Brady: Hey! What are you, uh... What are you doing here?
Brie: Uh, I thought you might wanna hang out.
Brady: Yeah, I do.
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Woods
Sally: The cabin's just down this hill.
Preacher: Okay... Oh, what's going on? Just, uh... Feel a little dizzy, uh...
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Brady's house: living room
Brie: You sure you don't have Legally Blonde?
Brady: Ah, come on. You're gonna love it. Seven Oscars... Hey, come here. Oh, man. You are all knotted up.
Brie: Oh, that feels good.
Brady: Yeah, well, as long as you're here, I'll do whatever you want.
Brie: Yeah, uh, about that.
Brady: What?
Brie: That's kind of why I came over. Um... I'm thinking about leaving Virgin River.
Brady: What, you gotta go back to work?
Brie: No, it's not that.
Brady: Then what is it?
Brie: I've just been dealing with some stuff, and it's too hard with Jack here, so...
Brady: Oh... I see... What about us?
Brie: Us?
Brady: Yeah... Brie, I meant what I said. I'm falling in love with you. You're all I think about.
Brie: I'm sure that's not true.
Brady: I wouldn't say it if it wasn't.
Brie: This doesn't make sense. You know that, right? My brother thinks you shot him.
Brady: But I didn't... Look... The truth is, I... I can't get enough of you. All I know is when we're together, there's this heat that I've never felt before... Do you know what I mean?
Brie: Yeah, I do.
Brady: Then stay. Just a little while longer... Give this a chance.
Brie: If I say yes, I feel like I'm going to regret it.
Brady: You won't. Promise.
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Lilly's farm: kitchen
Tara: Hey, guys.
Jack: Hey.
Tara: Thanks for coming. Come on in.
Jack: Here you go.
Tara: Oh! Is this scalloped potatoes and sausage?
Jack: Preacher knows it's your favourite.
Tara: Oh, and an apple pie! So sweet of all of you. Thanks.
Mel: Yeah.
Tara: Oh, my gosh. I have such crazy news.
Mel: What?
Tara: An anonymous donor set up a trust for me and Chloe.
Jack: Wow. That's incredible.
Tara: Yeah, I know. The trust will cover help and maintenance for the farm, so we don't have to move.
Mel: Oh, Tara, that is just... That's amazing. I'm so happy for you.
Tara: Thanks. I just wish I knew who it was so I could thank them properly, you know?
Jack: Yeah. Well, your mom touched a lot of people.
Tara: Yeah, she did. I have something for you. Wait right here.
Mel: Okay.
Jack: Hm, gee, I wonder who the benefactor could be.
Mel: Well, I mean obviously somebody that wants to remain anonymous.
Jack: Mm. Your secret's safe with me.
Mel: How did you know it was me?
Jack: Come on. Who else would be so generous and refuse to take any credit?
Mel: Oh. I just... I don't want Tara to feel indebted to me. That's all.
Jack: Okay.
Mel: What?
Jack: I'm just lookin' for your wings. You sure you're not a guardian angel disguised as a human being?
Tara: Mel. Mom wanted you to have this. My father painted it.
Mel: Oh, my gosh, Tara. This is... It's beautiful, but I can't accept that. That's a family heirloom.
Tara: No, she wanted you to have it. She said if you ever leave, she wanted you to have a piece of Virgin River. And if you don't take it, she'll haunt both of us.
Mel: Okay. Thank you.
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Brady's house: living room
Brie: Extra salt?
Brady: And butter.
Brie: Mmm.
Brady: You are so freaking gorgeous. You know that?
Brie: Hm, that sounds familiar.
Brady: What the hell?
Duncan: Sheriff Duncan! Open up!
Brie: What's going on?
Brady: I don't know. Hold on! What the hell is this?
Duncan: We're here to execute a search warrant on the premises.
Brady: You gotta be kidding me.
Brie: May I see it? You don't have a choice.
Brady: Fine, but you're not gonna find anything.
Duncan: All right, let's get to work!
Mike: Brie, if you wanna stick around, it's your call, but if you want my opinion, you're wasting your time. You deserve a whole lot better.
Brady: Why don't you, uh, do what you gotta do and get out?
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Mel's cabin
Jack: Alrighty... Where do you think?
Mel: Um...
Jack: Here?
Mel: Yeah, that looks good.
Jack: You want me to throw some steaks on the grill?
Mel: Um... Uh, no, thanks. I'm okay.
Jack: Come on. You hardly ate anything for breakfast.
Mel: I know. I just... I think I'm gonna lay down.
Jack: Yeah... Can I get you something?
Mel: No, no, I'm fine. I think I just need to get some sleep.
Jack: Okay.
Mel: Hm. Oh, honey, I'm sorry about tonight. I know you tried to plan something special.
Jack: Oh, it's okay... Maybe we could get up early. We could watch the sunrise. If you're feeling better.
Mel: That sounds nice. Why don't you just wake me when you get up?
Jack: Okay... Here.
Mel: I love you.
Jack: I love you too.
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Connie's house: Lizzie's room
Lizzie: Sorry, there's no alcohol in the house.
Parker: Well... There is now!
Lizzie: Parker, if Connie finds out, she'll freak.
Parker: Chill. You are so uptight. You need to get out of here.
Lizzie: I told you, I don't wanna go back to LA.
Parker: Why not?
Lizzie: It's too expensive to get my own place, and I don't wanna live with my parents.
Parker: I don't wanna go back either.
Lizzie: What about the club?
Parker: I'm not about that anymore.
Lizzie: Uh-huh.
Parker: I'm being serious. I'm gonna road trip cross-country.
Lizzie: With who? If it's Dave, don't let him drive 'cause he's baked, like, 99% of the time.
Parker: The only person I wanna go with is you.
Lizzie: What are you talking about?
Parker: It'd be an adventure! Just the two of us going wherever we want, whenever we want. You wanna see the Grand Canyon? Done. You wanna go to Miami? We're there.
Lizzie: Parker, we're not getting back together.
Parker: Why not?
Lizzie: Because I don't trust you.
Parker: Okay, I know I screwed up. I never should've hooked up with Olivia.
Lizzie: So now you regret sleeping with her?
Parker: Of course I do! It was stupid and immature. I was just frustrated that you...
Lizzie: Don't blame me. That's weak.
Parker: I know. I'm sorry. For real. L. I love you... Please, give me another chance.
Lizzie: I can't just pick up and leave.
Parker: Why? What's keeping you here?
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Fitches
Jo Ellen: Oh! Good evening. How can I help you?
Denny: Uh, I'd like a room.
Jo Ellen: Okay. I'll need to see some identification.
Denny: I'm 19.
Jo Ellen: Still need proper ID... Oh, you're from Seattle. I have a friend who used to live there. I hear it's a beautiful city.
Denny: It's okay.
Jo Ellen: So, um, what brings you to town, if you don't mind me asking?
Denny: Uh, yeah, I'm looking for my grandfather.
Jo Ellen: Oh, well, I know almost everyone in town. What's his name?
Denny: Dr. Vernon Mullins.
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Hospital
Vernon: Hey!
Muriel: Hey!
Vernon: How long have you been here?
Muriel: Just a few minutes. I figured you'd have to come back at some point.
Vernon: Oh, I was in the cafeteria. If I'd known, I'd have brought you a cup.
Muriel: Oh, I'm fine. It's you I'm worried about. How are you?
Vernon: I'm good... I'm not good. I'm... Surviving
Muriel: Okay. Well, I have a little something here for Hope that just might cheer you up.
Vernon: Oh.
Muriel: The girls and I made a photo blanket so that when Hope wakes up, she will see everyone who loves her.
Vernon: I don't know what to say. That's just marvelous. Thank you.
Muriel: Aw.
Vernon: Thank you. Dr. Singh.
Muriel: Do you want me to go...
Vernon: No, stay, please. Is everything all right?
Dr. Singh: She's developed a fever.
Vernon: Oh, God, not an infection.
Dr. Singh: I've ordered a chest CT and a full blood panel. I'll let you know more as soon as I have the results.
Vernon: Uh, thank you.
Muriel: Hey, everything's gonna be okay.
Vernon: I no longer believe that's true. I should've called her when I found out about Lilly, and she'd have come home. She wouldn't have been on the road when the damn truck crossed...
Muriel: Vernon. Come on now. You can't think like that.
Vernon: I know, but it feels like she's just slipping away, and there's not a goddamn thing I can do.
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Preacher's house
Christopher: So when's Preach coming home?
Connie: I thought he'd be home by now.
Christopher: Wait. So you mean this whole pizza's just for us?
Connie: Well, how about we save him a slice?
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Brady's house: alley
Brady: Screw this.
Brie: Brady, don't...
Brady: You done?
Mike: When we are, I'll let you know.
Brady: Yeah, well, you're wasting your time.
Officer: Sheriff!
Duncan: Valenzuela!
Officer: Found it wedged underneath the seat.
Brady: Come on. You planted that. It's not mine. I swear to God, it's not.
Mike: Is that a Glock 26?
Duncan: Same caliber used on Jack.
Brady: That's not my gun. That's not my gun! Brie, you gotta believe me. I'm being set up. Mike.
Mike: Read him his rights.
Brady: Mike! Mike, I'm being set up. Mike, you son of a bitch! Come on!
Duncan: Daniel Brady.
Brady: Brie.
Duncan: You're under arrest for the attempted murder of Jack Sheridan.
Brady: Brie, I'm innocent.
Brie: Don't.
Duncan: You have the right to remain silent.
Brady: Brie! Get off me!
Duncan: Anything you say can and will be used against you in court.
Brady: Brie! Brie, I didn't shoot Jack!
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Mountain
Jack: You warm enough?
Mel: Yeah. Thanks for bringing a blanket.
Jack: Yeah.
Mel: This view is so beautiful.
Jack: I was here on leave looking out at that, and I just knew I was home.
Mel: I love you, Jack.
Jack: You know, I remember the day that I realized I was falling in love with you. Actually, no, it wasn't the day. It was... The exact moment.
Mel: Really?
Jack: Yeah. We were on a picnic with Chloe. You were contemplating whether to be her guardian, even though you didn't wanna stay in Virgin River.
Mel: Oh, my gosh. You didn't even know me.
Jack: Didn't matter. It was a feeling... Like I'd been missing something my whole life, and suddenly I wasn't.
Mel: I had been so numb for so long, I couldn't feel anything at that point.
Jack: I know. But you were brave enough to open up to me... For that, I am forever grateful... There's something that... I've been wanting to ask you.
Mel: Oh, my God.
Jack: Hang on. I wanna get this exactly right.
Mel: Wait, Jack.
Jack: No, give me a second.
Mel: I have to tell you something. I'm... I'm pregnant.
Jack: You're pregnant?
Mel: I wanted to tell you yesterday, but with Doc and everything, it was just so much.
Jack: No, no, no. Hey, this is good... This is good. I told you I was all-in, and I meant it. This isn't exactly how I thought it would go, but...
Mel: Oh, honey.
Jack: Mel, we're having a baby! I can't believe this. This, um... This is amazing news.
Mel: No, it's not.
Jack: Hey, come on. What... Hey, whatever it is, we'll get through it.
Mel: Jack, I don't know if you're the father.
