CANAL SEED, TO HELP WITH MILK PRODUCTION.
THIS IS GREAT MISS'S BELL.
SUCH A NICE BOY.
TRAIL RIDES CAN BE PRETTY ROMANTIC.
WHY DON'T YOU TAKE HIM?
OKAY, SHUT UP.
I DON'T WANT HIM TO SEE, I'M AFRAID OF HORSES
MALLORY: HOW MANY PEOPLE GO THROUGH THEIR WHOLE LIVES WITHOUT
TELLING THEIR SPECIAL SOMEONE THAT THEY LOVE THEM?
AND THEN THEY FINALLY TAKE THE LEAP...
IT'S TOO LATE.
I'VE NEVER MET ANYONE LIKE YOU BEFORE...
I JUST DON'T WANT THINGS TO CHANGE BETWEEN US.
OKAY.
MRS. BELL: ♪ PONY BOY, PONY BOY WON'T YOU BE MY PONY BOY ♪
♪ DON'T SAY NO HERE WE GO ♪
♪ OFF ACROSS THE PLAINS ♪ (STRUGGLING BREATHS)
(HEAVY EXHALE, STRENUOUS BREATHING)
GOODNESS... (INAUDIBLE MUMBLING)
(WITH DIFFICULTY) BOYS, OH, BOYS.
SUGARFOOT, MY LITTLE APPALOOSY...
I THINK I'M GONNA NEED A LITTLE LIE DOWN.
AND DON'T GO SO FAST,
DON'T GO FAST.
NOT SO FAST. (EXHAUSTED BREATHS)
(SINGING) ♪ PONY BOY, PONY BOY WON'T YOU BE MY PONY BOY ♪
(STRUGGLING TO SPEAK) GITTY UP, GITTY UP.
WHOA! (PAINED MOANS)
MALLORY: I NEVER KNEW SHOPPING FOR OLD PEOPLE
COULD BE SO COMPLICATED.
I MEAN, CARAMEL CORN RICE CAKES?
(LAUGHS) THOSE AREN'T FOR MRS. BELL.
THEY'RE FOR HER PONY.
HE'S ALLERGIC TO GLUTEN.
LACTAID, PARTLY SKIMMED MILK?
SUGARFOOT AGAIN. HE'S LACTOSE INTOLERANT.
ORGANIC SENNA LEAF TEA?
YEAH, WELL, WHEN YOU KEEP A PONY IN YOUR HOUSE,
YOU WANT HIM TO BE REGULAR.
OATS, OKAY.
NOW THIS I CAN BELIEVE IS FOR A PONY.
ACTUALLY, NO. THAT'S FOR MRS. BELL.
SHE TAKES BATHS IN IT.
(HORSES' HOOVES SWISH THROUGH GRASS)
(FOOTSTEPS THUD AND CLOMP AGAINST HOLLOW FLOOR)
(KNOCKING)
WHY ARE YOU KNOCKING? SHE'S DEAF.
I'M JUST BEING POLITE.
HOW CAN SHE TELL YOU'RE BEING POLITE
IF SHE CAN'T HEAR YOU?
(KNOCKING) HELLO? MRS. BELL!
JUST... SHUT UP AND STAY HERE.
WHAT HAPPENED TO BEING POLITE?
(DOOR OPENS)
I'M JUST- TAKE THE PONY, OKAY?
WHAT'S GOING ON?
JUST DO WHAT I SAY!
(CELL PHONE BUTTONS BEEP)
I NEED AN AMBULANCE.
♪♪
♪ And at the break of day ♪
♪ You sank into your dream ♪
♪ You dreamer ♪
(CAR WHIRS)
(ENGINES RUMBLES)
HE ASKED ME TO GROOM FOR HIM AT A SHOW IN NANTON, NEXT WEEK.
A BOY ASKS YOU TO CLEAN UP AFTER HIS HORSE,
AND YOU THINK THAT'S A GOOD THING?
I DON'T UNDERSTAND! I'M GOING.
YEAH. I ASK YOU TO CLEAN THE COUNTER,
YOU ACT AS IF IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD.
BEN STILLMAN COULD'VE ASK ANYONE,
AND HE ASKED ME!
(HEAVY SIGH)
NEVERMIND. DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY I BOTHERED.
(DOOR CREAKS OPEN AND SHUTS)
KERRY-ANNE: HI. I'M HERE TO PICK UP A PACKAGE FOR BRIAR RIDGE?
BRIAR RIDGE?
I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU IN HERE BEFORE, DEAR.
I'M NEW. I JUST GOT A JOB WORKING IN THE KITCHEN.
WELL, I'LL CHECK IF YOUR ORDER'S READY
AND IF YOU'D LIKE ANYTHING ELSE,
SORAYA WILL TAKE CARE OF IT, FOR YOU.
HOW ABOUT A BOTTLE OF WATER?
SORAYA: SURE.
SO, AH... IF YOU'RE AT BRIAR RIDGE,
YOU MUST KNOW ASHLEY, RIGHT?
YEAH, SHE DOESN'T SPEND MUCH TIME IN THE KITCHEN.
WHAT A SHOCKER.
THAT WILL BE $2.25.
OKAY.
YOU KNOW WHAT? I DON'T HAVE A QUARTER.
I'M SORRY.
HEY, HAVE YOU HEARD OF A PLACE AROUND HERE
CALLED HEARTLAND?
ARE YOU KIDDING?
MY BEST FRIEND AMY LIVES AT HEARTLAND!
GET OUT! HOW COOL IS THAT!
(CHANGE CLINKS INTO HAND)
YOU KNOW, I HATE THE ROADS AROUND HERE.
THEY'RE REALLY HARD ON MY SUSPENSION.
YOU KNOW WHAT? I HAVE A QUARTER RIGHT HERE.
I'LL SAVE YOU THE TROUBLE.
UH... GREAT.
AND THIS HEARTLAND,
IF I WANTED TO GO AND CHECK IT OUT,
I'D GO BACK ALONG THE HIGHWAY, THAT WAY?
UM, YEAH, IT'S JUST RIGHT AFTER THE BRIDGE.
SO, IT'S LIKE THE TURNOFF NEAR BIG ROCK?
UM... I THINK SO.
YOU FORGOT TO GIVE ME MY 20 BACK.
OH... RIGHT.
SORRY.
WELL, I'LL TELL YOUR FRIEND AMY THAT YOU SAID, HI.
WHAT'S YOUR NAME AGAIN?
UH, SORAYA.
SORAYA, IS THAT, LIKE, JAPANESE?
UM, IT'S ACTUALLY, SORT OF SPANISH.
MUCHAS GRACIAS, SORAYA.
(REGISTER DOOR ROLLS OPEN)
THANK GOD YOU WERE HERE.
PARAMEDIC'S THINK SHE HAD A HEART ATTACK.
I WAS WORRIED SOMETHING LIKE THIS MIGHT HAPPEN.
BEEN ALONE OUT HERE WITH HER PONY.
SUGARFOOT WAS THERE THE WHOLE TIME
AND HE STAYED RIGHT BY HER SIDE.
MALLORY! I DIDN'T EVEN SEE YOU THERE.
YOU ALL RIGHT?
(SIRENS WAIL)
(FOOTSTEPS CLONK AGAINST RAMP)
(TRUCK DOORS OPEN AND SHUT)
WHERE'S THAT PONY?
HE DIDN'T WANT TO RIDE IN THE TRAILER. HEH.
COME ON THERE, SUGARFOOT, OUT YOU GO.
AMY: HE'S LIVED WITH MRS. BELL SO LONG
HE'S FORGOTTEN HE'S A HORSE.
(CHUCKLING)
CAN I SEE YOU MOUTH? LET ME SEE. LET ME SEE.
HE'S GOTTA BE ABOUT 25-30-YEARS-OLD.
IN ALL THE TIME MRS. BELL'S HAD HIM,
I'M BETTING HE'S NEVER SEEN A VET.
HMPH. MRS. BELL WAS EXTREMELY ALTERNATIVE
WHEN IT CAME TO MODERN MEDICINE.
AH, HIS TEETH'S NEVER BEEN FLOATED.
(STRAINED GRUNT)
HE'S NEVER SEEN A BLACKSMITH
AND HE'S PROBABLY NEVER BEEN VACCINATED.
SO, ARE YOU SAYING THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH HIM?
MMM, NOT AT ALL.
AS FAR AS I CAN TELL, FOR AN OLD PONY,
HE'S AS HEALTHY AS A HORSE.
(LAUGHS) PERFECT!
SO, I'M SURE THERE ARE A LOT OF LITTLE KIDS OUT THERE
WHO WOULD LOVE TO BABY-SIT A SLOBBERY LITTLE PONY
LIKE THIS?
GREAT. SO, HE JUST GOT HERE
AND YOU'RE ALREADY PLANNING ON GETTING RID OF HIM?
LOU: I JUST THINK WE SHOULD FIND SOMEONE ELSE TO TAKE CARE OF HIM
UNTIL MRS. BELL GETS OUT OF THE HOSPITAL.
COME ON, LOU. NOBODY CAN LOOK AFTER HIM
AS WELL AS MRS. BELL COULD.
THAT'S MY POINT! HE TAKES WAY TOO MUCH ATTENTION
AND WE'VE GOT ALL THESE OTHER HORSES.
BESIDES, AMY, YOU KNOW WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN
IF HE STAYS HERE.
YOU'RE GONNA GET ALL ATTACHED.
HE'S GONNA STAY HERE, LOU.
AND NOBODY'S GETTING ATTACHED, OKAY?
(SMIRKS)
FAMOUS LAST WORDS.
(DEEP INHALE AND EXHALE)
(HORSE WHINNIES)
(BUTTONS CLICK ON LAPTOP) (INHALES AND EXHALES)
(LAPTOP SNAPS SHUT)
(EXHAUSTED EXHALE)
(CLOMP OF FOOTSTEPS)
I KNEW THIS WAS GONNA HAPPEN.
YOU'RE PLANNING TO SPEND THE NIGHT IN HERE, AREN'T YOU?
AMY: JUST UNTIL HE SETTLES.
I DON'T THINK HE'S EVER SPENT AND NIGHT ALONE
IN A STALL BEFORE.
(HORSE HUFFS AND WHINNIES)
WELL, SEEMS OKAY NOW.
MRS. BELL SPOIL YOU ROTTEN?
(HORSE WHINNIES) (AMY LAUGHS)
HE SEEMS TO REALLY LIKE YOU.
I THINK HE JUST LIKES THE SMELL OF MY SOAP.
AND REALLY, AMY, GO BACK TO BED.
IF CRIES AGAIN, JUST IGNORE HIM.
YOU'RE GONNA MAKE A GREAT MOM SOMEDAY.
HE'S A HORSE, AMY.
IT'S TIME SOMEBODY TREATED HIM LIKE ONE.
(HORSE WHINNIES)
(TRUCK WHIRS)
(MAIL BOX WARBLES OPEN)
(ENGINE WHIRS)
MALLORY: JACK!
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
JACK: WELL, MALLORY, ROUND ABOUT MID-MORNING,
A MAN LIKES TO POUR HIMSELF A CUP OF COFFEE
AND JUST TAKE A MOMENT TO RELAX.
RELAX? COFFEE?
NOW THERE'S A CONTRADICTION IN TERMS.
WHEN DID YOU HAVE YOUR LAST CHECKUP?
DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT CAFFEINE DOES
TO YOUR NERVOUS SYSTEM?
I HAVE A FEELING I'M ABOUT TO FIND OUT.
MALLORY: HYPERTENSION. MEMORY LOSS.
EVEN DELIRIUM.
HOW MANY CUPS DO YOU DRINK A DAY, JACK?
YOU MIGHT AS WELL ADMIT IT!
YOU'RE A CAFFEINE ADDICT.
IF I WERE YOU, I WOULD SEE A DOCTOR.
OR A HYPNOTIST.
MY MOM WENT TO A HYPNOTIST ONCE
AND FOUND OUT ABOUT HER PAST LIVES.
DO YOU BELIEVE IN PAST LIVES, JACK?
CAN'T HARDLY BELIEVE THE ONE I'M LIVING NOW.
I DON'T SEE WHAT YOU'RE SO WORRIED ABOUT.
CLINT RILEY? MY PROBATION OFFICER.
HE'S A REAL HARDASS.
I SHOULDN'T HAVE SHOWN THIS TO YOU.
WELL, IT LOOKS LIKE IT'S JUST A ROUTINE VISIT.
I MEAN, HE'S GONNA COME, SEE HOW WELL YOU'RE DOING
AND EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE.
YOU'VE NEVER BEEN ON PROBATION.
AMY: WELL...
MY GRADE THREE TEACHER, SHE CALLED IT PROBATION.
YOU HAD TO SIT IN THIS LITTLE RED CHAIR.
(LAUGHS)
COME ON. WHAT COULD POSSIBLY GO WRONG?
(ENGINE WHIRS UP DRIVEWAY)
CAN I HELP YOU?
I'M LOOKING FOR TY BORDEN.
YOU? YOU KNOW TY?
TOTALLY. I'M HIS GIRLFRIEND.
NO WAY.
TY!
KERRY-ANNE. (NERVOUS BREATH)
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
KISSING YOU, FOR STARTERS.
WITH SOME DUDE FROM L.A.
WE BROKE UP BEFORE WE MADE IT TO THE BORDER.
ONE OF YOUR LONGER HOOK-UPS, EH?
I GOT WHAT I WANTED.
I GOT TO KEEP THE CAR.
SO WHAT ARE YOU AND THE CAR DOING HERE?
I GOT THIS TOTALLY SWEET GIG
IN THE KITCHEN, AT THIS MONSTER PLACE
JUST THE OTHER SIDE OF HUDSON.
BRIAR RIDGE?
WITH VAL STANTON?
VILE STANTON.
THAT'S WHAT I LIKE TO CALL HER.
IMAGINE MY SURPRISE WHEN HER EQUALLY VILE DAUGHTER
STARTS TALKING ABOUT TY BORDEN,
HOW HER MOM FIRED HIM,
AND NOW HE'S OVER AT SOME "RANDOM DUMP"
CALLED HEARTLAND.
DOESN'T LOOK HALF BAD TO ME, MAN.
I COULD DO WORSE.
SO, LISTEN...
IT'S MY DAY OFF, WE COULD, AH...
HANG OUT, CATCH UP?
THAT'D BE COOL, BUT AH, IT'S NOT MY DAY OFF.
I GOTTA GET BACK TO WORK.
OKAY, I'LL JUST HANG HERE AND WAIT FOR YOU.
FORGET IT. IT'S NOT A GOOD IDEA.
(DOOR SQUEAKS OPEN AND SHUTS)
(ENGINE STRUGGLES TO START)
I'VE NEVER HAD MUCH LUCK WITH CARS.
MALLORY: TY NEVER TOLD YOU HE HAD A GIRLFRIEND?
I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT, MALLORY.
(SIGHS) I'LL JUST ADD THAT TO THE OTHER MILLION THINGS
YOUR FAMILY DOESN'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT.
BUT IF I HAD A MAJOR CRUSH ON TY-
WHO SAYS I HAVE A CRUSH ON TY?
OKAY, SO IF "A PERSON" HAS A CRUSH ON TY,
AND THEY FOUND OUT HE HAD A GIRLFRIEND.
THEY MIGHT NOT WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!
SO YOU DO HAVE A CRUSH ON TY?
YOU'RE THE ONE WITH THE CRUSH ON TY
AND IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP, I'M GONNA TELL HIM.
MY LIPS ARE SEALED.
WHY, DID HE SAY ANYTHING?
(HEAVY SIGH)
DID YOU TELL HIM?
YOU TOLD HIM, DIDN'T YOU?
I'M NEVER TALKING TO YOU AGAIN!
GOOD.
OKAY, TRY IT AGAIN.
(ENGINE WON'T TURN OVER)
NOTHING. MAYBE IT'S THE BATTERY.
NO, BATTERY'S FINE.
THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH YOUR FUEL LINE
AND I THINK YOU NEED A NEW STARTER.
WELL, GREAT.
WHAT AM I GONNA USE FOR WHEELS IN THE MEANTIME?
I'LL GIVE YOU A RIDE BACK TO BRIAR RIDGE.
OH?
THE LAST TIME YOU GAVE ME A RIDE HOME,
IT LASTED THREE DAYS.
(SMIRKS)
MALLORY: JACK TOLD ME TO TELL YOU IT'S DINNERTIME.
AND IT'D ONLY BE DECENT TO INVITE YOUR GIRLFRIEND,
EVEN THOUGH I TOLD HIM SHE WASN'T YOUR GIRLFRIEND
AND SHE WAS JUST LEAVING.
(HUFFS) WHICH OLSEN TWIN ARE YOU?
WOW. YOU PEOPLE DON'T KNOW HOW LUCKY YOU ARE.
I MEAN, A REAL "SIT DOWN" FAMILY DINNER.
I FEEL LIKE I'VE STEPPED INTO A TIME WARP
OR SOMETHING.
THIS IS GOOD LOU. WHAT'S IT CALLED?
UH, CHICKEN CORDON BLEU.
AT LEAST, THAT'S WHAT IT SAID ON THE BOX RIGHT?
HOME COOKING AT ITS FINEST.
TY AND AMY: (SMIRK)
SO, AMY,
I CAN'T BELIEVE AFTER EVERYTHING THAT TY'S TOLD ME
ABOUT THIS HEARTLAND PLACE,
HE'S NEVER EVEN MENTIONED YOU.
YEAH. HE NEVER MENTIONED YOU, EITHER.
MALLORY: DID HE MENTION ME?
SO, KERRY-ANNE, HOW DID YOU AND TY MEET?
KERRY-ANNE: WE USED TO LIVE TOGETHER.
TY: ...IN A GROUP HOME -
WITH TWELVE OTHER KIDS.
COME ON, IT WASN'T THAT BAD.
AT LEAST AFTER CURFEW.
ALL THE GIRLS HAD A THING FOR TY. BUT UM...
I GOT HIM...
TY: WELL, YOU SHOULD'VE SEEN THE OTHER GIRLS.
HOW DO YOU EVEN GET INTO A GROUP HOME?
KERRY-ANNE: YOU KNOW, THE REAL QUESTION IS,
HOW DO YOU GET OUT OF ONE?
I GUESS TY'S THE EXPERT IN THAT DEPARTMENT THOUGH,
I MEAN, LOOK WHERE HE WOUND UP, RIGHT?
JACK: YOU DIDN'T DO SO BAD FOR YOURSELF, I HEAR.
WORKING AT BRIAR RIDGE.
KERRY-ANNE: YEAH, YEAH.
WELL, AT LEAST, I'VE ALREADY DEALT
WITH MY SUBSTANCE ABUSE PROBLEMS THOUGH,
'CAUSE WHOA!
THE WINE CELLAR'S BIGGER THAN YOUR ENTIRE HOUSE.
SO, AMY, HOW'S OUR LITTLE PONY?
UM...
YOU KNOW, I SHOULD PROBABLY GO CHECK ON HIM.
YOU KNOW, I LOVE PONIES.
YEAH. THEY PROBABLY HAVE A COUPLE CUTE ONES
AT BRIAR RIDGE.
BUT I WANNA SEE YOURS.
WELL, THANK YOU.
THAT WAS THE NICEST DINNER I'VE HAD
IN A REALLY LONG TIME.
IT WAS GREAT MEETING YOU ALL.
SO UH... (CLEARS THROAT)
WELL, SEEMED LIKE A NICE ENOUGH GIRL.
YEAH, UNTIL SHE OPENED HER MOUTH.
WHAT DID YOU DO?
PUT A NORMAL SIZED HORSE IN THE DRYER?
(HUFFS) WOW, NEVER HEARD THAT ONE BEFORE.
DO YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH ME, AMY?
'CAUSE IF YOU DO, LET'S JUST BE STRAIGHT ABOUT IT.
NO PROBLEM HERE.
KERRY-ANNE: GOOD.
AND WHILE WE'RE BEING STRAIGHT WITH EACH OTHER -
TY BORDEN.
NOT EXACTLY THE KIND OF GUY THAT STICKS AROUND.
WHATEVER.
TY: YOU KNOW WHAT, KERRY-ANNE?
IT'S LATE.
TIME TO LEAVE.
I'LL BE RIGHT WITH YOU.
I JUST WANTED TO GIVE YOU A HEADS UP.
YOU KNOW, IN CASE YOU WERE WAITING FOR HIM
TO ASK YOU TO THE PROM OR SOMETHING.
THAT IS ONE SWEET SET UP YOU GOT YOURSELF.
I MEAN, THESE COUNTRY HICKS,
THEY'RE SO TRUSTING AND HOSPITABLE.
NOT TO MENTION STUPID.
LIKE VILE AND ASHLEY.
THEY'VE GOT ALL THIS INCREDIBLY EXPENSIVE BLING
THEY JUST LEAVE LYING AROUND.
YEAH, THAT IS STUPID. THEIR OWN STUFF,
LYING AROUND THEIR OWN HOUSE.
YOU KNOW THAT STORE IN HUDSON?
I SCAMMED THE GIRL BEHIND THE COUNTER
OUT OF 20 BUCKS,
AND SHE DIDN'T EVEN BLINK. SHE HAD LIKE THIS WEIRD NAME.
SORAYA. HER NAME'S SORAYA.
THAT'S AMY'S BEST FRIEND.
AND HER MOM COUNTS THE CASH.
WOW.
IT'S LIKE, YOU'VE BECOME ONE OF THEM.
EVERYBODY KNOWS EVERYBODY AROUND HERE, OKAY.
IT'S LIKE A BUILT-IN SECURITY SYSTEM,
WORKS BETTER THAN ANY ALARM.
(TRUCK ENGINE WHIRS)
I'LL CALL YOU WHEN I GET YOUR CAR DONE.
DO YOU EVER THINK THAT IT'S DESTINY?
THAT WE ENDED UP PRACTICALLY NEIGHBOURS?
NO. YOU JUST FOUND OUT WHERE I WAS
AND GOT YOURSELF A JOB DOWN THE STREET.
IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW IT HAPPENED.
IT JUST MATTERS THAT IT HAPPENED.
LOOK,
I MISS YOU, TY.
DO YOU EVER MISS ME?
WE COULD START OVER.
(TENSE EXHALE)
I GOTTA GET BACK.
OH. OKAY.
I GET IT. I TOTALLY GET IT.
YOU AND YOUR LITTLE FARM-GIRL,
BACK AT THE RANCH.
I JUST WORK THERE.
IT'S PATHETIC.
I MEAN, WHAT EVEN HAPPENED TO YOU?
YOU'RE LIKE TOTALLY NOT FUN.
(DOOR SLAMS SHUT, TRUCK WHIRS OFF)
ASHLEY: IS THAT'S TY BORDEN?
I THOUGHT YOU WERE KIDDING WHEN YOU SAID YOU KNEW HIM.
WELL, HE'S MY BOYFRIEND, SO.
REALLY?
YEAH.
I MIGHT HAVE TO DUMP HIM, THOUGH.
'CAUSE HE'S GOT LIKE, THESE CRAZY PLANS,
AND WHEN I TOLD HIM I WASN'T INTERESTED,
HE TOTALLY FREAKED. I MEAN, IT WAS SCARY.
WOW. MY MOM SAID HE WAS A MENACE TO SOCIETY.
BUT JUST FIGURED SHE WAS FULL OF IT.
GUESS SHE WAS RIGHT.
I COULD UM...
I COULD TELL YOU THINGS ABOUT TY.
I'VE GOT A KEY TO THE BAR UPSTAIRS.
IT'S WHERE I HANG OUT WITH ALL MY FRIENDS...
KERRY-ANNE: (SMIRKS)
(SIGHS)
(PONY WHINNIES OUTSIDE)
(HEAVY EXHALE)
(TRUCK ENGINE RUMBLES AND HALTS)
(DOOR SHUTS)
(PONY SNUFFLES)
(DEEP BREATH)
(LATCH CLICKS LOUDLY)
HEY THERE.
HEY THERE, BUDDY.
HEY.
YOU'RE SAD, AREN'T YOU BOY.
MISS YOUR MOM?
ONE MINUTE SHE WAS THERE AND THE NEXT...
I KNOW HOW YOU FEEL.
DON'T YOU WORRY, YOUR MOM'S COMING BACK, OKAY?
♪ PONY BOY, PONY BOY, ♪
♪ WON'T YOU BE MY PONY BOY ♪
♪ DON'T SAY NO HERE WE GO ♪
♪ OFF ACROSS THE PLAINS ♪
♪ MARRY ME, CARRY M- ♪
(DOOR CREAKS OPEN)
AMY! (SNIFFLES)
HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN THERE?
JUST A LITTLE WHILE.
HE DOES SEEM TO REALLY LIKE YOU.
YEAH. HE DOES, DOESN'T HE? (SMIRKS AND SNIFFLES)
DESPITE THE SINGING.
YOU KNOW, MRS. BELL USED TO SING HIM THAT SONG.
I KNOW.
SHE TAUGHT IT TO ME WHEN I WAS LITTLE,
BEFORE YOU WERE EVEN BORN. (CHUCKLES)
YOU NEVER TOLD ME.
YOU KNOW, EVER SINCE DAD'S ACCIDENT,
I'VE MANAGED TO CONVINCE MYSELF I WAS AFRAID OF HORSES,
BUT I USED TO LOVE THEM, JUST LIKE YOU.
I LEARNED TO RIDE ON SUGARFOOT.
(LAUGHS) OH MAN.
AFTER MOM TOOK ME UP THERE THE FIRST TIME,
I USED TO BEG HER TO TAKE ME UP EVERY SINGLE DAY.
OH GOD, AMY, I MISS MOM SO MUCH.
(SNIFFLES AND WHIMPERS QUIETLY)
(SNIFFLES AND WHIM(DOOR RATTLES)
(DOOR CRACKS OPEN)
(HOOVES CLOMP)
(CAR RADIO PLAYS)
LOU: ♪ WON'T YOU BE MY PONY BOY ♪
♪ DON'T SAY NO HERE WE GO ♪
♪ OFF ACROSS THE PLAINS ♪
(HUMMING THE SONG)
♪ PONY BOY, PONY BOY ♪
♪ WON'T YOU BE MY PONY BOY ♪
HELLO? JUST A MINUTE!
(SINGS) ♪ BOY, WON'T YOU- ♪
LOU: I'M IN HERE! ♪ PONY BOY ♪
♪ DON'T SAY NO HERE WE GO ♪
♪ OFF ACROSS THE PLAINS ♪
♪ MARRY ME- ♪ HEY!
(SMIRKS)
OH MY GOD.
(DEEP INHALE AND HEAVY EXHALE)
(HEAVY SIGHS)
MALLORY: HOLD UP THERE, JACK.
WHAT ABOUT YOUR SUNSCREEN?
WELL, I'VE GOT MY SUNSCREEN, MALLORY.
IT'S CALLED A HAT.
YOU MIGHT THINK THAT HAT IS PROTECTING YOU,
BUT IT'S NOT FOOLING THE UV RAYS
THAT ARE BOUNCING AROUND IN EVERY DIRECTION.
WELL, THANK YOU, MALLORY. APPRECIATE THE THOUGHT.
WAIT! I'VE GOT SOMETHING ELSE FOR YOU TOO.
IT'S A CAFFEINE-FREE ALTERNATIVE FOR COFFEE.
I GAVE IT TO MY DAD IT WORKED REALLY GOOD.
HE'S TOTALLY CHILL NOW.
(EXHALES IN DISBELIEF) THAT'S NOT BAD.
WHAT DO YOU CALL YOUR MAGIC BREW?
MALLORY: I'M NOT REALLY SURE.
AMY SAID MRS. BELL USES IT ON SUGARFOOT
WHEN HE'S STRESSED.
KEEPS HIM REGULAR, TOO.
(SPITS)
(ENGINE WHIRS)
HEY.
OKAY, I'LL GET THIS READY FOR YOU IN A SEC,
AS SOON AS I'VE FINISHED WITH THEM.
ASHLEY: MY GRANDMOTHER GOT IT FOR ME.
SORT OF A CONSOLATION PRIZE,
FOR DOING SO WELL AT LAST WEEK'S SHOW
AND THAT JUDGE SCREWED ME OUT OF THE RIBBONS.
TY: HEY, IT'S NO HURRY.
I GOTTA PICK UP A PART AT THE GARAGE, SO...
I'LL BE BACK.
NICE NECKLACE.
ALL THIS TIME I THOUGHT THE HORSESHOE WAS UP YOUR BUTT.
YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE WHAT I HEARD ABOUT HIM.
THIS GIRL, WHO WORKS IN OUR KITCHEN,
USED TO KNOW HIM WHEN HE WAS IN JAIL.
JADE: HE WAS IN JAIL?
BRITTANY: WHAT DID HE DO?
ASHLEY: WELL, FOR STARTERS, HE'S A TOTAL KLEPTO.
MANIAC?
HE STEALS THINGS.
OH.
ASHLEY: AND THOSE PATHETIC LOSERS
AT BLEEDING HEARTLAND ARE SO NAIVE,
THEY DON'T EVEN LOCK THEIR DOORS.
BRITTANY: (SNICKERS) BECAUSE THEY DON'T HAVE ANYTHING WORTH STEALING!
ASHLEY: ACCORDING TO KERRY-ANNE,
HE WANTED HER TO HELP HIM BREAK INTO OUR PLACE,
FOR LIKE PAYBACK AFTER MY MOM FIRED HIM.
WHICH I NOW REALIZE HE TOTALLY DESERVED.
WANT MORE?
FIGURED I MIGHT FIND YOU TWO IN HERE.
HEY.
SCOTT: I WANTED TO GIVE SUGARFOOT A COGGINS TEST,
NOW THAT HE'S BEEN AROUND OTHER HORSES.
OH YEAH.
(SUGARFOOT CRUNCHES ON FEED)
SCOTT: HE'S DEFINITELY GOT AN APPETITE.
PFFT. YEAH.
HE LOVES HIS CARAMEL CORN RICE CAKES.
AS LONG AS I HAND-FEED THEM TO HIM.
BUT I CAN'T SPEND ALL DAY WITH A PONY
SLOBBERING ALL OVER MY LAPTOP.
SUGARFOOT'S A HORSE.
NEVER MET ONE THAT WAS HOUSEBROKEN.
PFFT. YEAH...
ME NEITHER.
(PATTER OF HOOVES)
(LATCH CLICKS) (CELL PHONE RINGS)
HELLO?
HEY, SORAYA.
(SMALL GRUNTS OF EFFORT)
GUESS WHAT I JUST HEARD.
FROM SORAYA.
ABOUT YOU.
YOU THINK YOU COULD RECONNECT THE BATTERY FOR ME?
I WANNA TRY SOMETHING.
UH, THE CABLE WITH THE RED CLAMP THING
ON THE END.
AND DON'T TOUCH THE METAL PART.
OKAY. GOT IT.
TY: THANKS.
AGH... WHAT WERE YOU SAYING?
AMY: TURNS OUT YOUR GIRLFRIEND'S A BIG TALKER.
SHE TOLD ASHLEY THAT YOU TRIED TO GET HER
TO AH, "CASE THE JOINT"
LIKE A COUPLE OF REAL LIFE GANGSTAS.
AND YOU BELIEVE THAT?
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT I BELIEVE.
(TROLLEY CLATTERS LOUDLY)
WELL, IT DOES TO ME.
YOU HAVE A WEIRD WAY OF SHOWING IT.
YOU KNOW,
IT'S LIKE YOU SAID, RIGHT?
I MEAN, THINGS CHANGE.
JUST NOT THE WAY I THOUGHT THEY WOULD.
AMY!
THE ONE TRUE THING KERRY-ANNE EVER SAID
WAS WE WERE IN THE SAME GROUP HOME.
BUT THAT'S BECAUSE HER PARENTS KICKED HER OUT.
AND NOT BECAUSE SHE WAS CHARGED
WITH A CRIME OR ANYTHING.
WHICH IS KINDA MESSED UP BECAUSE...
BESIDES HAVING A SKETCHY RELATIONSHIP WITH THE TRUTH,
SHE WAS... IS A SERIOUS RIP-OFF ARTIST.
WHICH TOOK ME A WHILE TO FIGURE OUT.
AND SHE WAS YOUR GIRLFRIEND?
LIKE I SAID, IT TOOK ME A WHILE.
SHE TALKED ME INTO TAKING OFF WITH HER AND UH...
THINGS DIDN'T GO AS PLANNED.
I ENDED UP IN A LOCKED UNIT.
AND SHE NEVER LOOKED BACK...
UNTIL NOW.
BUT SHE'S NOT YOUR GIRLFRIEND ANYMORE?
(SMIRKS)
THINGS CHANGE.
(SMIRKS)
(SMALL LAUGH)
WHY CAN'T YOU BE A USEFUL PONY?
PULL A CART? OR CARRY STUFF FOR ME?
SUGARFOOT: (SNUFFLES)
OH, I'M SORRY.
DID I INSULT YOUR PONY SENSIBILITIES?
I WAS ONLY KIDDING.
AMY: I DON'T BELIEVE IT.
YOU'VE ACTUALLY BECOME ONE OF THOSE CRAZY PEOPLE
WHO TALK TO HORSES!
OH MY GOD! I NEED TO GO TO BLOOMINGDALES.
WHAT'S ALL THE STUFF FOR?
OH. YEAH. I MEANT TO TELL YOU.
I WAS THINKING ABOUT MOVING INTO MOM'S OFFICE.
LOOKS LIKE YOU'RE DOING MORE THAN THINKING.
WELL, IT JUST MAKES MORE SENSE FOR ME
TO RUN THE RANCH FROM THE BARN,
THE WAY MOM DID. YOU KNOW?
MOM WAS ONLY DOWN HERE BECAUSE SHE ACTUALLY
WORKED WITH THE HORSES.
VANESSA: EXCUSE ME?
HELLO?
CAN I HELP YOU?
HI. OH, SORRY.
I SHOULD'VE CALLED FIRST...
HEY, IT'S SUGARFOOT.
HI! BOYS, OH, BOYS, YOU ARE A CUTE ONE,
AREN'T YOU?
YOU MUST BE AMY.
YES. HI.
HI. I'M VANESSA BELL.
I'M SO THANKFUL YOU FOUND MY AUNT
BEFORE ANYTHING...
HOW IS SHE?
WELL, SHE'S NOT OUT OF THE WOODS YET, BUT...
WELL, SHE DOESN'T WANT TO BE A BURDEN TO ANYBODY,
SO SHE ASKED ME TO TAKE THIS LITTLE FELLA.
SUGARFOOT?
SHE KNOWS MY CHILDREN LOVE HIM,
AND IT'S PERFECT, WE JUST BOUGHT AN ACREAGE.
I HAVE MY TRAILER PARKED OUTSIDE,
SO IF THERE'S ANY PAPERWORK TO DEAL WITH.
I'M SORRY THAT YOU CAME ALL THIS WAY FOR NOTHING,
BUT... IT'S OUR POLICY NOT TO LET ANY HORSE GO
WITHOUT A CLEAN BILL OF HEALTH.
OH, ARE YOU SAYING THE PONY'S SICK?
WELL, HE'S NEVER SEEN A BLACKSMITH.
HE'S NEVER HAD HIS TEETH FLOATED.
HE'S NEVER, YOU KNOW, EVEN HAD A COGGINS TEST.
OUR VET IS VERY CONCERNED,
SO SUGARFOOT'S NOT GOING ANYWHERE UNTIL I SAY SO.
BUT HE SEEMS PERFECTLY FINE TO ME.
MY SISTER RUNS THIS RANCH.
SHE'LL LET YOU KNOW WHEN THE PONY'S READY TO GO.
(BAGS RUSTLE)
SO, UH... TOMORROW.
I WAS WONDERING IF YOU WERE PLANNING ON STICKING AROUND?
WELL, WHAT'S THE OCCASION?
TY: UH, WELL,
MY PROBATION OFFICER IS COMING BY
FOR ONE OF THOSE VISITS. AND UH...
I WAS WONDERING IF YOU COULD PUT IN A GOOD WORD.
YEAH. WHAT WORD WOULD THAT BE?
UH, THAT I'M HARD WORKING,
CLEAN LIVING, GOOD WITH ANIMALS.
IN OTHER WORDS, A SAINT?
TY: WELL, I WOULDN'T GO THAT FAR.
BUT UH... SAINT-LIKE MIGHT DO THE TRICK.
WHAT DO I SAY WHEN HE ASKS ME
WHAT KIND OF COMPANY YOU'VE BEEN KEEPING?
THERE'S NOTHING GOING ON WITH ME AND KERRY-ANNE.
I'M JUST FIXING HER CAR.
WELL, WITH A GIRL LIKE THAT, (CHUCKLES)
IT'S NEVER JUST FIXING HER CAR.
(SUCKS FINGERS)
(ENGINE STRUGGLES TO START)
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE, TY? I NEED MY CAR!
I'M LEAVING. I GOT A NEW JOB.
WHAT ABOUT THE STANTONS?
SCREW THE STANTONS.
I WAS CLEARLY OVER-QUALIFIED.
I MEAN, YEAH, OF COURSE,
THEY WERE BUMMED TO SEE ME GO.
YEAH, RIGHT.
OKAY. I MET THIS DUDE, HE'S GOT A PLACE
JUST OUTSIDE REVELSTOKE.
AND HE MADE ME A WAY BETTER OFFER.
REVELSTOKE?
MM-HMM.
I'M NOT SURE THIS RUST BUCKET
WILL MAKE IT THROUGH THE ROCKIES,
BUT YOU'RE WELCOME TO TRY.
(IGNITION STRUGGLES AND REVS TO LIFE)
SEE? THIRD TIME'S A CHARM.
I'VE STILL GOT WORK TO DO ON THE FUEL LINE.
WELL, THEN COME WITH ME.
YOU CAN BE LIKE MY PERSONAL MECHANIC.
(SMIRKS)
NOT THIS TIME.
WELL, LET ME KNOW IF YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND.
(CAR WHIRS OFF)
Y THERE, MALLORY.
YOU DIDN'T HAPPEN TO SEE
MY READING GLASSES, DID YOU?
FORGOT WHERE I PUT THEM.
HAVE YOU BEEN FORGETTING A LOT LATELY, JACK?
MMM. FUNNY YOU SHOULD SAY THAT, I...
HAD A LOT ON MY MIND. WHAT WITH THE UH...
THE...
AND THE UH...
(SMIRKS)
NORMAL AGING SHOULDN'T LEAD TO DRAMATIC MEMORY LOSS.
DRAMATIC, WELL, LET'S NOT GO THAT FAR.
I DON'T EVEN WANT TO MENTION WHAT IT COULD BE A SYMPTOM OF.
IF I WERE YOU I WOULD GET A CAT-SCAN IMMEDIATELY.
OKAY, MALLORY.
COME HERE.
NOW, I KNOW,
FROM WHERE YOU'RE SITTING, OLD IS OLD.
BUT MRS. BELL, SHE IS REALLY OLD.
YEAH, BUT SHE GOT PLENTY OF EXERCISE.
SHE STAYED OUT OF THE SUN, SHE NEVER DRANK COFFEE
AND SHE STILL HAD A HEART ATTACK!
WELL, I TAKE PRETTY GOOD CARE OF MYSELF TOO, YOU KNOW.
AND IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME, JUST ASK MY DOCTOR.
YOU HAVE A DOCTOR?
JUST A PRECAUTIONARY MEASURE.
BUT I'M NOT GOING TO LIVE MY WHOLE LIFE
WORRYING ABOUT WHAT'S GOING TO KILL ME.
I THOUGHT IT MIGHT BE YOU,
BUT THAT HASN'T HAPPENED YET.
AS FOR MRS. BELL, BEFORE SHE GOT SICK,
SHE LIVED EVERY DAY TO THE FULLEST,
DOING WHAT SHE LOVED DOING.
AND NOW, I'D THANK YOU TO QUIT PESTERING ME,
AND LET ME DO THE SAME.
(SIGHS)
I KNEW THEY WERE THERE.
(CARS WHIRS UP DRIVEWAY)
(DOOR SLAMS SHUT)
WHERE IS HE?
WHERE IS TY!
WHAT? DO YOU NEED A NEW STABLE-HAND?
OH SHUT UP, AMY. YOU KNOW WHY I'M HERE.
NO ACTUALLY, I DON'T.
NEITHER DO I.
WHERE'S YOUR GIRLFRIEND?
SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND.
HOW 'BOUT YOUR PSYCHOTIC BIPOLAR
PARTNER IN CRIME?
WHAT DID SHE DO?
OH, COME ON! YOU KNOW WHAT SHE DID!
I WORE THAT NECKLACE EXACTLY ONCE,
AND DON'T TELL ME YOU DIDN'T NOTICE IT,
BECAUSE WE BOTH KNOW YOU DID.
THAT HORSESHOE THING?
IT'S GONE! AND SO IS KERRY-ANNE.
(SIGHS) MY MOM'S GONNA KILL ME.
I'M SORRY TO HEAR THAT.
WELL, YOU'LL BE SORRY, ALL RIGHT.
BECAUSE SHE'S GONNA CALL THE COPS.
AND I KNOW YOU HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH IT, TY.
SO YOU BETTER GET IT BACK BEFORE SHE DOES.
UNLESS THERE'S SOMETHING ABOUT JAIL THAT YOU LIKE?
(CAR DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES) (CAR RUMBLES OFF)
WHAT'S GOING ON?
DO YOU KNOW ABOUT ASHLEY'S NECKLACE?
YOU BELIEVE EVERYTHING ASHLEY SAYS?
NO. BUT I SAW YOU.
THIS MORNING. EARLY. WITH KERRY-ANNE.
SHE CAME TO GET HER CAR. END OF STORY.
(BIKE ENGINE REVS)
(BIKE WHIRS OFF)
JACK: NOT GONNA LOOK TO GOOD,
TY NOT BEING HERE WHEN HIS PROBATION OFFICER SHOWS UP.
(ENGINE WHIRS)
(CLOMP OF FOOTSTEPS)
(PATTER OF APPROACHING HOOVES)
THERE YOU ARE.
HEY, LOOK WHAT I FOUND.
SEE? THAT'S ME, WHEN I WAS LITTLE.
AND THERE'S YOU WHEN YOU WE'RE LITTLE TOO.
YOU WERE ALWAYS SUCH A SWEETHEART.
REALLY? YOU THINK SO?
(LAUGHS)
FOR A SECOND THERE I THOUGHT YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT ME.
WORSE. I WAS TALKING TO SUGARFOOT.
I GOT THE RESULTS OF THE COGGINS TEST.
IT'S ALL GOOD.
GREAT.
YOU DON'T LOOK TOO HAPPY ABOUT IT.
MRS. BELL'S NIECE IS GONNA COME BY
AND TAKE HIM TO HER PLACE.
GOOD THING UH, AMY DIDN'T GET TOO ATTACHED TO HIM.
FUNNY.
WHATEVER. WHAT DO I CARE? HE'S JUST A STUPID PONY.
(TO HERSELF) IT'S NOT LIKE I CARE.
COME HERE, LOU.
(HEAVY BREATH)
(BIKE ENGINE WHIRS)
(ENGINE RUMBLES)
(ENGINE REVS AND RUMBLES)
(RUMBLE OF APPROACHING BIKE)
YOU WERE RIGHT.
YOU DON'T HAVE MUCH LUCK WITH CARS.
YOU CAME ALL THIS WAY TO TELL ME THAT?
IT'LL TAKE ME A FEW MINUTES TO GET IT IN.
BUT IT'S GONNA COST YOU.
HOW MUCH?
ASHLEY'S NECKLACE.
THAT'S A FAIR TRADE.
(SMIRKS)
AFTERNOON, CLINT. PUNCTUAL AS USUAL.
CLINT: (CHUCKLES)
WELL, YOU KNOW, JACK, JOB LIKE THIS,
YOU'RE ON A SLIPPERY SLOPE.
YOU FALL BEHIND FIVE MINUTES,
BEFORE YOU KNOW IT, YOU'VE GOT A BACKLOG
LIKE YOU WOULD NOT BELIEVE.
SO, IF YOU'LL JUST POINT ME IN THE DIRECTION
OF YOUNG MR. BORDEN?
UM, WELL, YOU SEE UNFORTUNATELY-
JACK: I SENT HIM ON AN ERRAND.
I'M SURE HE'LL BE BACK ANY SECOND.
JACK: IN THE MEANTIME, WHY DON'T I SHOW YOU AROUND?
(SIGHS) OKAY.
WELL, I'VE GOT HALF AN HOUR.
I HAVE TO FILL THE TIME, ONE WAY OR THE OTHER.
JACK: NOW IN RANCHING, FEED AND MANURE
ARE PRETTY WELL THE KEY CONCEPTS, EH.
CLINT: DULY NOTED.
WHAT IF TY DOESN'T GET BACK IN TIME,
AND THEY SEND HIM BACK TO JAIL.
MAYBE HE'LL BE IN THE SAME JAIL AS KERRY-ANNE.
OH MY GOD, DO THEY HAVE CO-ED JAILS?
WE GOT TO STOP HIM.
AND HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO DO THAT?
I'LL GET MY DAD'S GOPHER GUN.
WE SHOOT OUT HIS TIRES?
(SMIRKS)
I THINK I'VE GOT A BETTER IDEA.
TY: ALL RIGHT, TRY IT NOW.
(ENGINE STRUGGLES AND TURNS ON)
TY: THAT SHOULD LAST YOU FOR A FEW MORE THOUSAND MILES.
KERRY-ANNE: THAT'S GREAT. THANKS.
I SAID IT WAS GONNA COST YOU.
YOU DON'T SERIOUSLY THINK I STOLE
THAT LITTLE SKANK'S NECKLACE, DO YOU?
(SMIRKS)
WHAT THE HELL.
EASY COME, EASY GO. RIGHT?
WOW. IT'S NICE, EH?
WE COULD GET PRETTY FAR ON THIS.
LIKE I SAID, NOT THIS TIME.
IT'S FUNNY, EVER SINCE I GOT HERE,
I TOLD EVERYONE YOU WERE MY BOYFRIEND,
AND NOBODY BLINKED.
'CAUSE THEY COULD SEE IT.
YOU AND ME, WE'RE THE SAME.
GET IN THE CAR, TY.
YOU'RE NEVER GONNA HOOK UP WITH THAT FARM-CHICK.
THINGS LIKE THAT JUST DON'T HAPPEN
TO PEOPLE LIKE US.
BUT I GOTTA TELL YOU,
IT'S NOT GONNA LOOK GOOD ON MY REPORT,
THE KID I COME TO INTERVIEW
BEING A NO-SHOW.
(DOOR CLOSES)
(TINNY CLICKING)
AH, SOUNDS LIKE A DEAD BATTERY.
UH, YOU DID YOU FORGET TO TURN OFF YOUR LIGHTS?
MALLORY: HAVE YOU BEEN FORGETTING A LOT OF THINGS LATELY?
(HOOD POPS OPEN)
CLINT: YOU KNOW, A MAN IN MY LINE OF WORK
YOU CAN'T AFFORD TO BE FORGETFUL.
(DOOR SHUTS)
OR LATE. (HOOD POPS OPEN)
YOU KNOW, IF I DIDN'T KNOW BETTER,
I'D SAY SOMEONE'S BEEN TAMPERING WITH MY CAR.
(HOOD SHUTS)
A STUNT LIKE THAT SLOWS A MAN LIKE ME DOWN
FOR ABOUT FIVE SECONDS.
NOW, HOLD ON THERE, CLINT-
LOOK, JACK,
I KNOW YOU MEAN WELL, BUT BELIEVE ME,
THIS YOUNG MAN, HE'S HAD PLENTY OF CHANCES.
LOOK, THERE HE IS.
(RUMBLE OF APPROACHING BIKE)
BETTER LATE THEN NEVER.
WELL, THAT'S A MATTER OF OPINION.
SORRY.
I HAD TO STOP TO HELP A YOUNG LADY
WHO HAD SOME CAR TROUBLE.
UH-HUH?
MALLORY: CAUSE THAT'S THE KIND OF AMAZING GUY HE IS!
CLINT: YEAH.
DULY NOTED.
(ENGINE WHIRS)
ASHLEY: YOU KNOW, I NEVER REALLY LIKED THIS THING.
TOO FLASHY?
TOO SMALL.
AND JUST 'CAUSE YOU GAVE IT BACK,
DOESN'T MEAN YOU NEVER STOLE IT
IN THE FIRST PLACE.
WELL, THE GOOD THING IS,
I DON'T HAVE TO PROVE ANYTHING TO YOU.
(BIKE RUMBLES OFF INTO THE DISTANCE)
(HURRIED FOOTSTEPS)
SCOTT: WE'LL HELP YOU PUT HIM IN THE TRAILER.
(CHILDREN GIGGLE AS LOU SIGHS)
(BIKE RUMBLES IN THE DISTANCE)
(BIKE SKIDS TO A HALT)
(REVS ENGINE)
(BIKE ENGINE ROARS)