(Tuff): I saw Valeria meet up with Tucker Clark last night.
- You're gonna do great. You always do.
- Sophie hasn't had an easy time.
- My sister Laura, she's been dating somebody.
Now, they're talking marriage.
- We've just closed the initial deal
on a brand-new rodeo stadium right here in Canyon.
- Yeah, with Daniel Booker!
- From everything I've heard about your father, I don't think
you're anything like him. - When I got back here,
you were the only one who didn't judge me.
(Gus): I'd like to see you again, if you're okay with that.
You don't like the fact that Missy and I are getting close.
- Nah, because you don't deserve her.
(Gus): I'll let her decide that.
(mellow acoustic music)
(knocking on door) (Valeria): Help!
- Coming!
(gasping) Careful, careful, careful!
This one is probably like a million dollars.
I mean, it is a Booker wedding after all.
- And that's why we gotta peak!
- Wait, but are your hands clean?
- I swear I have not touched an animal today.
- Okay, careful.
- Okay.
(Valeria gasping) - Ooh...
- That is definitely French lace.
- Since where are you an expert in lace?
I'm gonna make some more coffee. You want some?
- No! Not near the dress. - Sorry.
You can just put it on the hook.
Hey, you remember my wedding dress?
(chuckling) The bottom was just covered
in grass and dirt because I kicked off my heels.
- And your mom almost had a stroke.
(laughing)
(sighing)
Are you okay? I mean, I know it's the first wedding here since--
- No, it's... It's a happy memory.
Maybe not so much the part with my mom.
But you know, actually, I am kind of nervous.
- Well, yeah, of course. I mean, it's "Meet the Parents".
- Ah, I've met Gus's dad and he's definitely intimidating.
I've met his mom over Zoom, she's nice enough.
- Well, I'm sure they're gonna love you.
Are you gonna be in the family photos?
- I don't know.
We're not even officially a thing yet.
- Well, I mean, Gus did invite you to a family wedding.
- Yeah, only because it's happening here at the ranch.
- Well, Gus would've invited you to be his plus-one anywhere.
Although I do love that a seven-year-old picked this as the venue.
- Right? (chuckling)
You know, if we can pull this off,
we could actually be the number one wedding venue
in all of Colorado. And then, I can stop worrying
about the fact that Frontier won't call me back.
- Hey, you are not totally responsible
for the ranch's financial problems.
That's on all of us.
I gotta go get dressed.
(soft music)
- That looks great. - Oh.
Well, thank you.
(chuckling) - No, I meant...
I meant the drawing of the stadium.
- Oh, right. Um, well, it's just a rendering
to try to attract investors.
Want some coffee? - Yes, ma'am.
Is that what they're gonna call it? The McMurray Stadium?
- Well, that is my understanding.
I don't know. This whole thing is just...
moving way too fast.
You take it black, right? - Yes, ma'am.
- Yeah, let me ask you, um...
Do you think it's weird... - Thank you.
- ...naming a stadium after yourself?
I mean, shouldn't it be more of a community thing?
- Well, now, it depends. Are you proposing that they call it
"Cody Jackson's Stadium"? 'Cause I don't think
that's gonna go too well. (laughing)
- No.
- Uh, no. I think that name's a draw in rodeo.
And also, it's part of the identity of our community.
Canyon, home of the great McMurray bull riders.
- Hmm.
Yeah.
Well, those centrepieces are really coming along.
You could have a side hustle as a florist.
- Thank you, ma'am.
I know my way around a dolly. - Yeah.
(chuckling)
- Okay, careful, careful, careful.
- Okay, okay, okay...
- Put this over this.
(sighing) - All right.
Gonna zip it up. - Yeah.
- Behold! (screaming)
- Ah, you scared us!
- Very tense in here.
- Yeah, I almost ripped a seam.
- Ah, speaking of rip... Actually, no,
they sawed it off, but hey! (clattering)
(gasping) Check it out!
- Dude, you're like a bull in a China shop.
Stay over there. - Well, speaking of bulls,
I'd really like to ride one, coach.
- Yes, uh, you can do that.
But where is the champagne and glasses I asked you to bring?
- Left them in the truck. I'll go get them.
Uh, hey, you uh, you look nice.
- You... You saw that, right?
- Mm-hmm, for a few weeks now.
So uh, is something happening there?
- No! No, no, no. We, we just...
We laugh and we joke. - And you flirt.
(sighing)
- Okay, yeah, there...
there was this one time.
- One time what?
- I don't know. Uh, an almost kiss?
It sounds so weird to even say, "almost kiss".
Almost as weird as it is having this conversation with you.
- Why would it be weird taking to me about it?
- Well, I just...
I never really gave Cash a second look
'cause I guess a part of me always thought that
he was into you?
- No, Val.
I'm his coach!
And his sister-in-law. - Hey, where do you want it?
- Oh, you can just put it over there--
(liquid spilling) (gasping)
(panicked breathing) - Okay, okay, okay.
- Get it off! Clear the table!
- Okay, okay. - Quick, quick, quick!
Come on, come on. Up, up, up, up.
- Easy, easy, easy. - Careful, careful. Careful.
- Ah, okay, okay, okay.
- Uh... Okay, okay, okay! Oh! Club soda.
- Okay, let me look. - Can we even use club soda?
- I'm looking. I'm looking. - I don't know.
- No. No club soda, no water,
and don't rub it, just dab, because otherwise,
we're gonna spread the stain. Vinegar! We can use vinegar!
- Yeah.
- That's olive oil! - Yep!
- This is bad. This is just so bad!
- You know it's, it's fine! Everything's fine.
You know, we could put together this whole wedding
in a couple of weeks, we can deal with a little stain.
- Okay. (phone chiming)
They're early. - They're what?
- Gus says they're only two minutes away.
- How? Denver is like three hours from here.
- You said this was gonna be fine!
- It is! It's fine. Everything's fine.
It's "Meet the Parents," right? So, you just...
just strike them with some chitchat and we got this.
- We? - You're not going anywhere.
I need you. And this is like a lifeline for the ranch.
- No, I gotta... I gotta practise.
- Okay, look! I know you're riding at Cheyenne,
and I know you wanna get on the bull, but right now,
this is more important because they're coming in
by helicopter and that is French lace!
- Okay. You run, intercept them. Go on.
- Okay. - Yup! Mm-hmm!
Dude!
Don't just sit there, come on! - Okay!
* Tell me did you walk on water? *
* Do you know a woman named Jolene? *
* Can you claim me as your daughter? *
* And did you rock me to sleep? *
* Pray for my soul to keep? *
* No no no *
* I don't think so, so, so *
* You ain't mama, Dolly or Jesus *
* They're the only voices in my head *
* That I tend to agree with *
- It's so windy!
* I ain't inclined to please ya *
* Unless you're mama, Dolly or Jesus *
- Look who it is!
- Missy!
(laughing) - Hi! How was that?
- Fun! Yeah? Nice helicopter! (laughing)
- Mom, Dad, this is the famous Missy McMurray.
- Yeah, we met. You were on a horse.
- Yes. - Honey, I've spoken
with your girlfriend many times on the computer.
- Hi, Isabel McMurray. Pleasure!
- Nice to meet you. - Thank you!
- What do you think? Should we get you a horse here?
- Um, sorry about the girlfriend thing.
I know you said we weren't doing labels yet.
I totally am fine with that. - Oh, it's... it's okay.
- You sure? - Yeah.
- Okay. - Okay.
We should probably... - Okay.
- Detergent.
Vinegar.
- Oh, man. And all this stress
for a dress that's gonna be worn once.
- Yeah. But the pictures, they last forever.
(chuckling)
Like the one in your mom's house.
You in a tux, being all brooding
at Missy and Austin's wedding. - I wasn't brooding.
- Hey, no, no! Don't rub it in! (gasping)
- Oh, that... that's not good. Uh...
who makes a dress out of fabric that dissolves?
Seems like an oversight. (car honking outside)
Uh, not good news: they're coming this way.
- Huh? Oh. - Yeah, we gotta go now.
- Okay, let's go!
(breathing heavily)
- After you.
(upbeat country music)
- Um, hey! There's Sunny.
That's Sophie's favourite horse. - Oh. So beautiful.
I was a little worried about shipping the dress.
But I'm glad to hear it arrived okay.
- Mm. Mm-hmm.
- Look at all these buckles!
You really did marry a cowboy.
- Yes, well, he's won so many awards over the years
that I've frankly lost track. (chuckling)
Uh... oh. You know, there is one belt buckle here
that seems to be missing. I...
- His win at Nationals in Vegas.
That was in '99, wasn't it?
- You do know rodeo, wow! (chuckling)
- Not at all. But when Dan said he was thinking
about building a rodeo stadium with the McMurrays,
I did my homework.
- Very impressive.
- We went to business school together.
Still like to use this brain of mine sometimes.
- Well, we are very excited to be going into business
with someone who has such an amazing track record
celebrating my late husband Dusty.
- And your son too, right? Austin?
- Well, I must admit I have done my homework too.
And uh, in regard to the name,
in full disclosure, I would like to call it, "Booker Stadium."
(laughing)
And I have brought some paperwork
if you wouldn't mind signing. Thank you.
- You're serious?
- Given the size of my investment,
I think that makes perfect sense. Don't you? Oh.
- Grandpa, look at my picture! - But the renderings,
they all say McMurray Stadium. - Oh, yes.
And we've been using them to attract more investors
at our office. - But with our name.
I mean, Booker... Booker... It's an oil company.
- Yeah. Well, we would like to uh,
convey that we're more than that these days.
I mean, don't worry, we fully intend
to honour the legacy of your family
and use all of your memorabilia.
This is really just more about the naming rights.
- But what does Hank say?
- Oh, I wouldn't worry about Hank.
He's a good businessman.
- Well, what a nice-looking ranch.
- It's your ranch.
(bottles clattering)
- This is top shelf! - Right?
I've never had to lock up liquor before.
Gus. You're a guest. - What?
- Just the other day, he said I was practically family.
Plus, you're actually doing me a favour.
I need to keep busy.
- It's not your wedding day.
- No, it isn't.
(car honking)
(Tuff): Look at that car!
(sighing) (whistling)
- My dad has a guy for everything.
Even in Canyon, he's got a car guy.
- Tucker?
- Tuff!
Saw you on stage the other night.
Now, if you need any gear... - No, I'm good.
- Hey, you can give me the keys.
- This is a 200,000-dollar vehicle.
I hand the keys over to Dan Booker or no one.
- It's okay. I'm his son.
- Oh, Little Booker don't count. - I'm sorry, who are you?
- He's nobody.
- Doesn't really matter, does it?
I'll give you a couple of seconds to hand me the keys.
Or you can take it back and we'll find another car guy.
(laughing) - Okay, junior.
I need it back by noon tomorrow. - Great.
(whispering): The buckle.
(Tucker): Oh, hey, Tuff.
How's your brother doing?
Looking forward to seeing him step up.
(laughing)
What's up? (chuckling)
(sighing) - You good?
- Yeah. Guys like that just get under my skin.
(roaring engine) (screeching tires)
- I know what you mean.
(Valerie sighing)
- Okay.
So, the stains are half an inch on either side
and the tears are near the seam.
- You know, in the Marines, we hemmed our own pants.
- Well, I'm guessing your uniforms were made of Peau-de-soie.
- Peau-de-what?
- Uh, I need a sewing machine.
- All right. Uh, don't know how to operate that,
but Mom has one. - Okay. Yeah.
You stay here, um, clear out this table,
get a drop cloth and I will grab the machine.
- Ma'am, yes, ma'am!
- At ease.
(playing guitar)
(Missy): So, the groom will be here at four.
(sighing) And hair and makeup will be here
in like an hour and a half?
- All right.
- We can go wait inside. - Okay.
It's kind of crazy to head back
into the bridal suite as a bride.
You ever think about doing it again? Marriage?
- Uh-- - Uh, sorry. I shouldn't...
be asking you that. You're dating my brother.
- Oh, no. No, it's fine. Don't worry about it.
- It's okay if you haven't thought about it.
I mean, a lot of people don't get over their first love.
Not me.
- Uh, no, you know, it's not... really that.
I just wanna make sure that I really know myself first.
- Yeah, I don't really have that kind of time.
I just want Sophie to have stability
'cause I'm kind of all over the place.
- And I'm... I'm sure you're in love.
(chuckling) - Yeah.
I mean...
All my parents ever really wanted was for me
to find a good guy and I screwed up the first time,
so hopefully, I get it right this time.
Where is the dress?
- Uh, I think Val has it.
But I will just call her and double-check.
Why don't we wait on the porch? - Okay.
- Just take a seat right there. I'll just give her a quick call.
(sighing) - Okay.
- Val, hi.
It's Missy. I'm just calling to see if you have the dress?
Great, half an hour? I will let Laura know.
Well, she has your dress and they're just airing it out.
- Okay. They? - Oh, uh, she.
Just, you know, keeping it away from any lipsticks.
(chuckling) - Okay. So...
Do you think that I should go with
a more autumn colour or...
I mean, pink goes better with my skin tone,
but it's kind of young. But it...
If I choose the wrong shade of red,
my mom is actually gonna lose her mind.
(sighing)
- Hey, Laura, are you okay?
- Yeah.
Yeah, just... pre-wedding jitters, I guess.
- Right.
(sighing)
Hey. Do you wanna take a trail ride?
- Like on a horse? - Like on a horse.
They're very calming.
- Yeah, I could use calming. - I thought so.
(soft acoustic music)
- You're sure it's thebuckle? - Yes.
I'd know it anywhere, I've seen it a million times.
I just don't get why Tucker has his hands on it.
- Hey!
Uh, Tuff, do you know where the sewing machine is?
- Um, back at the house.
Stairs, hall closet. - Thanks.
- Oh.
- Uh, I gotta go hem my dress.
- Hey. You guys almost done? - Not really.
- Oh! Ah... - Sorry to make a fuss,
but the chairs need to be 33 inches apart.
I specified in an e-mail.
- Hm. Sure.
- Of course. Well, the customer's always right.
Well, I may be the one making adjustments,
but I think we all know who the real customer is.
- Yes, well, apparently,
it's Sophie who is at this very moment
with Cody putting sparkles
on the centrepieces. - What?
- Well, I think she has warmed up
to the idea that her mom is remarrying.
It's good. (sighing)
- Well, I actually meant Laura.
We're all so happy for her.
She's always going from thing to thing,
looking for stability. - Ah.
- Josh is just so good with her. And Sophie.
(chuckling) I apologize for Daniel.
He has trouble separating his personal from his business life.
- Thank you.
I, uh...
I just think what he's asking is not really fair.
Although maybe he isn't even asking.
(chuckling)
- I'm sorry, Isabel.
I, on the other hand, have no problem separating the two.
That looks much better.
(soft acoustic music)
- Is that Laura's dress? What are you doing?
- Fixing it. - Fixing?
- In or out. Make up your mind.
- So, who are you avoiding?
- Is it that obvious?
Oh, um, everyone?
My dad mostly.
- Um, I'm gonna be right back.
Just gonna get an iron. (clearing throat)
(sighing) - Okay...
(door opening)
(door closing)
Um...
I know it's too little too late,
but I really am sorry about your wrist.
- Oh. That was on me when I threw the first punch.
- Yeah. Shocked the hell out of me.
(chuckling) I hadn't been in a fistfight
since boarding school?
- Yeah, it shows. (chuckling)
- Yeah. Yeah, it did.
And now, weddings and um...
Um, the last family wedding was mine.
- Huh, you were married.
- Almost.
Got all the way to the altar,
stood there for... 30 minutes
before I heard that she was a no-show.
- Oof.
- Yeah.
(Laura): Oh, my God, best idea ever.
I can finally breathe again.
- Yeah, there's nothing like the high country air.
It's what grounded me on my wedding day.
- So, you had jitters too?
- Ah. Think I was just more so excited
to start my life with Austin. - Mm.
- I knew exactly what I wanted for us.
We would travel the circuit,
I'd watch him win competition after competition,
then we'd have little ones
eventually take over the ranch so Isabel could retire.
Have big family Christmases with sleigh rides
and snowball fights. - Yeah. That's what I want.
Minus the circuit. (laughing)
- Yeah. Life doesn't always turn out that way now, does it?
- I don't know, I just...
I want today to be perfect
and then, I will figure out the rest later.
- I mean, even if today is not perfect, it...
it's just a wedding. That doesn't define marriage.
You know, marriage is your life's journey together.
- Yeah.
- Careful that doesn't fall off.
(laughing) - Yeah.
It's five karats.
My mom was very excited
about the five. - Mm.
- She just wants me
and Sophie to be secure.
And considering I started three businesses
and they all flopped, I don't think I can do it myself.
- I mean, you pulled this wedding together yourself
in just a couple of weeks,
so I think you're more than capable.
(sighing) Where are you?
- What? - Oh, nothing.
- Is it my mother? - No, no, no.
No, everything's fine.
- Is it Josh?
Did he post... Did he postpone the wedding?
- What? - I mean, maybe that's why
he postponed his flight and, and, and...
(nervous chuckle) He got nerves too.
I mean, boardroom mergers
don't make for great marriages. - No, that's not it at all.
Josh is fine, everything is...
(sighing) ...fine. It's just...
It's your dress.
(sighing)
If you're gonna blame anyone, blame me.
- Me. I... I ripped it.
- This is a 35,000-dollar dress.
- Wait. (both): What?
- For this?
- We were trying to be really, really careful. I swear.
- It took 1,500 hours and five seamstresses to make.
- We'll fix it. - Mm-hmm.
(laughing)
- What's happening? - I don't know.
- I'm sorry, it's just if my mother saw this,
her brain would explode. (laughing)
This is all Grace Booker.
She can't... she can't see this. She'll be devastated.
- She'll never know. - Yeah, we'll, uh,
we'll keep an eye out.
- Okay.
(sighing)
- Did you notice how Grace Booker
was kind of looking at Val?
- Maybe.
- And then, Tucker and that whole belt buckle thing?
- You're starting to sound like me.
- I know that I questioned you in the beginning,
but you were onto something with Val and the IDs.
Maybe you have a really good Spidey-sense.
- So, what are you suggesting?
That I confront her?
'Cause the last time I did that,
I got in a lot of trouble with my boyfriend.
- "Boyfriend."
- Is that okay or is that gonna be a problem?
- It's about damn time!
Because I've come to realize
that my boyfriend's number one priority is protecting
the people he loves.
So, as long as it's coming from that place...
Nicely done.
But I think you missed a little spot.
(* Finally * by Vandella)
* Finally, finally my lover's coming around *
* Baby, come around **
(door opening) (Cash): Just me. Don't worry.
All right. (sighing)
How is it?
- Here. Done! (chuckling)
- You did it! - Well, if you look closer,
you can see that the seams have been restitched.
- Yeah, uh, who cares, all right?
It's wearable, it looks great. I mean, you...
you saved the day. - Yeah.
You know, I gotta say... I nailed it!
(laughing) - You nailed it.
- Ooh! - Woo!
(laughing)
- Cash. (chuckling)
We... we laugh and we get along. - Mm-hmm.
(laughing) - I'm stunning, you're...
decently attractive.
How long are we gonna dance around this?
- I'm not dancing.
(soft acoustic music)
- Um...
We should get this to the bride.
- Yeah. Yeah.
(clearing throat)
- Uh, give you a flower for your thoughts there.
(sighing)
Sorry. I can come back later.
- Daniel Booker wants to have the stadium be in his name.
- What now?
Well... Well, what did Hank say?
- Hank is off the grid.
- Oh, right, yeah. He's gone fishing.
- Yep, he's gone fishing.
Now, Daniel Booker can bamboozle me
with all this paperwork
that I have to sign by the end of the day.
- Yeah, but Dusty and Austin, that's...
I mean, that's the reason that you did this whole thing
in the first place.
(sighing) - Maybe I should just sign.
I don't know. I don't know. - No.
Isabel, listen. You...
You have to speak his love language.
- Cody... - No, no.
Helen gave me this book on relationships.
Obviously, that didn't help us too much, but...
Turns out, everyone has a different love language.
- I'm not marrying Daniel Booker.
- No, no. It's a business partnership,
so it's like a union.
You have to figure out
what language your partner speaks.
Then, you'll know how to deal with him.
- Well, let's bring that up at the meeting next week.
Yeah. Okay, I'll see you then.
Bye-bye.
Oh.
(clearing throat) Good.
Great.
I'll make sure that Hank gets this first thing Monday morning.
Thank you. - I didn't sign it.
- Isabel, I am uh... (chuckling)
...making a significant investment here.
- The McMurray name may not come with a dollar sign,
but we are worth something. - Of course.
We have every intention of putting up a wall of honour.
- You're using our name... to attract investors.
And that is the money that we bring to the table.
- Ah, I see.
So, the McMurray name does come with a dollar sign then.
- Yes, I suppose it does. - Right.
Well, then, I guess we'll be revisiting the name, won't we?
- Yes. We will.
- Hey, have either of you seen or talked to Gus?
- Yeah, yeah. He's been... he's been keeping busy.
(sighing)
- Laura, you look beautiful.
- Wow, it fits like a glove.
- I just realized that I don't having anything borrowed.
I have something old, new, blue,
but nothing-- - Uh, I feel very
out of place here. I'm gonna leave you ladies to it.
- Oh, wait, Cash. Do you mind opening a bottle of champagne
for us before you go? - Yeah, you got it.
- I'm gonna go check on the caterers.
- Why don't you borrow something of mine?
- It just has to represent love.
- Here.
(sentimental music)
Austin proposed to me with this.
I always loved him more than the engagement ring itself.
It showed that he knew me better than anyone else.
- It's beautiful.
(bottle opening)
- I was thinking maybe you could
put your rings inside and Sophie can walk down the aisle with it.
- She would love that.
(door closing)
Josh would love that too. He's a romantic.
You're gonna love him. Everyone loves him.
- Can I make... an observation?
- Yes, of course.
- You've talked a lot about Josh today,
about how your parents love him, how Sophie loves him,
how Gus loves him.
But I haven't...
actually heard you say that you love him.
(indistinct chatter)
- Hey, hey, you guys.
Um, can I talk to you for a second?
I really hate to be the bearer of bad news,
but Laura has decided not to get married today,
and she wanted me to relay that information to you.
- What?! No, no. No. (overlapping chatter)
- But we just saw her in her dress.
- Where is she? Why isn't she telling us this herself?
- I need to talk to her. - She left about 15 minutes ago.
She's already spoken to Josh and she has Sophie with her.
- Okay... - How did she leave?
We flew here. - She took the getaway car.
- Maybe don't call it that?
- We have 70 guests arriving!
- Do you know how much business this is gonna cost me?
- It's a marriage, just... - I don't understand!
This morning on the way up here,
she was bubbling with excitement.
Then, she spent the day with you.
(sighing) - What?
- What? What did you say?
(overlapping chatter)
- Gus. - I don't, uh, just, uh,
maybe just tell us what happened.
Maybe you said something. - Really? You think I did this?
- I'm calling Laura. You call the car. We're out of here.
- Maybe. You have your commitment issues...
(Cash): Commitment issues? Or she just wants to make sure
she finds the right person?
- Really? After what we talked about?
- Wait, what did you talk about? - Gus, I'm sorry about
what happened, man, but this isn't your wedding.
- Your wedding? What is he talking about?
- I was left at the altar.
(indistinct chatter) - Gus, I'm sorry.
I, I hadn't... Why didn't you tell me?
- I don't know and now, it's happening again.
- Okay, well, look, I'm sorry. I'm really...
I'm sorry that this is happening to you guys,
but I'm not the reason that
Laura decided to call off her marriage.
She wasn't in love and she realized
she was just doing this to make you guys happy.
- You know what? I've had enough
and we are out of here! Let's go. Let's go.
- Wait a minute! What about, I mean, the caterers,
the guests are arriving, what...?
- You handle it, Isabel. This is on you.
- Gus. - I'm, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry about all this. I just can't.
(indistinct chatter)
(clearing throat)
- Could you just give me a minute?
- Yeah, make it quick. - Thanks.
- Hey. - Hey.
Um, I think everybody just needs to cool down.
- Yeah, of course.
Look, I'm...
I'm so sorry that I've been so... back and forth with us.
I... I can only imagine with everything you've been through
that it must be hard, um...
I just, I didn't wanna lose myself in something again
because I did that with Austin, but you're not like that.
You let me be me.
(chuckling) - It's because I...
You know how I feel about you, right?
- Yeah. You've been so patient.
- I just um...
When my wedding went sideways, Laura kind of rescued me.
She protected me from my parents
and helped clean up in the aftermath.
- And you'll... let me know
if there's anything I can do to help with that.
- Um...
I think I just... I need to spend time with my family
right now, so...
For now, I think I just need some space.
(gasping) (Missy): Okay.
Uh, and by space, you mean...
- Just take care of yourself, okay?
- Gus...
(indistinct chatter)
(soft music)
(Valeria): Missy.
(breathing heavily)
- I never forget a face. What is your name?
- Uh, Valeria.
- When we were in Houston,
Dan and I donated to a hospital, St. Vincent.
Did you volunteer there?
- I don't know that place. (chuckling)
- Hmm.
It'll come to me.
(breathing heavily)
- Hey, Austin. There you are.
Missy's been looking everywhere for you. She's in the stables.
- Hey. You think I'm pulling too much to the left here?
(sighing) - Hey, can you not think
about riding for one night, man?
You're getting married tomorrow.
- Yeah. I am, but thankfully,
my bride is a little more understanding than you are.
- Yeah, she's the most understanding person I've ever met.
- All right.
You think I'm doing this for me, huh?
In case you forgot,
our daddy was the king of bull riding
in this part of the country.
Now, you were too young to remember,
but when he died,
everyone said that I'd be walking in his boots one day.
All right? I am doing this for the family
and don't you ever forget that. - Come on, Austin!
Don't make it sound like you're suffering.
You love the attention!
You love it! Just... Just don't
drag Missy along trying to cheer you on.
- Okay. You wanna hear me say it? Yeah.
I love this. But so does she.
- You love it. You love it.
You don't even...
You don't even see her.
- I see her.
I see her, Cash. Okay?
I see how much she knows about bull riding.
She is my muse, brother.
- She's just a prize for you, Austin.
She's just a pretty girl hanging on to your arm,
but you don't love her the way she deserves to be loved!
- And you do?
(soft acoustic music)
If you see her so well, why isn't she marrying you? Huh?
She is marrying me.
It's over, Cash.
(groaning)
(cellphone): And there it is!
Austin McMurray does it again!
The champ!
(soft music)
- That man gets under my skin.
Imagine just being so self-centred
that you make your daughter's broken engagement
about yourself. (scoffing)
How can I even go into business with that guy?
- You know, at least now, you saw his true colours.
You can decide whether you can put up with him or not.
You know what I mean. (sighing)
Well, yeah. Got a lot of food here.
- That a suggestion or...? - No, ma'am.
Nope. That's uh, that's an invitation.
I want you to be my plus-one.
(sweet music)
(sighing)
(door opening) - Hi.
- You trying to escape too?
- Yeah, that was intense. - Yeah.
- Is uh, is Missy okay?
- Yeah, I think so. (chuckling)
Uh, hey. - Cash.
For a while now, I've been feeling this um...
spark between us.
- Me too.
- And a few weeks ago, when we had those moments...
...I was confused. I didn't know what to feel.
- Um, yeah. Look, clearly, we have this spark,
but you know, maybe it's just not uh...
like that, you know.
- Yeah.
- Friends forever?
- Friends forever.
Hey, can I give you some advice? As a friend?
I think you need to be honest with yourself.
(sighing)
In your heart, there's only one person
and if you're not kissing her...
...I don't think any kiss is gonna feel right.
(* Don't Look Down * by The Lynnes)
- I love you, Val.
- Love you too. (clearing throat)
(sniffling) Um...
I'm gonna bring this to Isabel. - Yes.
(crying)
- Val. - Ah.
- Good timing.
- Hi. - Are you okay?
- Yeah. Yeah, it's just some wedding.
- Yeah.
Uh, I know everything's been crazy,
dealing with the wedding planning,
and the Bookers, and--
- And you kind of ran out of there pretty quickly
when you saw Grace.
- I just want you to know...
...you're family. No matter what.
Maybe not by name, but in your heart. So...
If there's anything you need to speak now
or forever hold your peace about...
- Tuff...
(sobbing)
- We got your back.
It's okay.
It'll be okay.
- You know, I can practically hear your thoughts
all the way over here.
Just stop blaming yourself.
(sighing)
- I pushed... Gus away
because I somehow managed to convince Laura
to call off her wedding? I...
- Do you really think she left the man she was gonna marry
because of something that you said?
- Well, no, but...
- No.
- He still left.
(sighing)
This is really gonna mess up
the stadium deal for you, isn't it?
- No. Look, there will be fallout, but...
We'll weather it and, you know...
...move on.
Just one thing at a time. - Mmm.
What a day.
- I think I just went on a date with Cody.
- What?
Wait, really? Where? When?
- We... had wedding food together.
- Oh!
- With a man that I'm not related to.
(laughing)
And I haven't been on a date with anyone since Dusty.
- Can I ask why not?
- Well, I...
I mean, I was suddenly left with two young boys
and another on the way, and a working ranch,
I just, I didn't have time to mourn,
much less think about dating.
And then, you came along. (chuckling)
And Val showed up, and...
I just...
I never really thought about it.
- Well, you know you have a lot to offer someone, right?
- Yeah, I know, I...
Look, I love the ranch.
I love my family.
I don't need a man complicating all that.
- Yeah, but... wouldn't it be nice to get all dressed up
and go for dinner and feel those butterflies in your stomach?
- No. I just want to skip the wining and the dining
and the gameplaying,
and just get right to the good part.
And then, you stay up all night
binge-watching a great murder mystery.
(laughing)
Right? - Yeah.
I don't mind the wining and dining.
And the butterflies.
But really, I just... want someone to wake up next to.
Gosh, why is it so hard for us to get what we want?
- If I knew the answer to that, we'd be richer than Oprah.
(laughing) Right?
(sighing)
- Hey. - Mm.
- Hey. - Hate to crash the party,
but can we borrow you guys for a minute?
- Yeah. What's... what's going on?
- I have to tell you something.
(somber music)
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