01x03 - The McMurray Curse

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Previously on Ride...

Give it
up for Missy McMurray,

former Miss Rodeo
Rocky Mountain!

- This could be an
opportunity for Frontier.

Austin McMurray's widow
doing promos from his home.

- Bel, you could lose the range.
- Does the whole darn town know?

It's not some hobby
you can just pick up.

- That's why I want to partner with the
best ranchers Colorado has to offer.

- If I'm gonna compete for this sponsorship, I'm
gonna need to practice on a championship bull.

- You guys make a great team. I
have decided to make you co-foremen.

What?

- He's beautiful.

Cash, meet b*llet.
And b*llet, meet Cash.

Winner of the PRRO and BRL Gold.

- Look, I didn't buy him.

He's just on a loan from a
stock contractor friend, Rudy.

You got two months.
- Thank you.

- Oh no, thank your coach here.

- So... This is the new
"Big Man on Campus?"

- I pity the bullfighter getting
in the ring with you two.

- Oh, I pity b*llet.

All right, what do you say we
officially introduce ourselves, huh?

- No, no. Not now,

Tuff here has got
a fence to repair.

With his new co-foreman.

- A fallen branch just knocked
down a couple of posts.

- Oh, it'll be faster to mend
'cause there's two of us.

- And nobody rides
until we do drills.

- Mmm, I'm sure there's a
six-pack in here somewhere!

- All right, all right. Come on,
is this a working ranch or what?

Go on.

Got your good jacket
ready for the Gala?

- Oh! Right, that's right.

The BRL's tomorrow.

- You did RSVP, didn't you?

- Uh...
- Oh no, Cash McMurray...

Come on, the Bull Riders League is
literally the who's who of rodeo.

- You know I hate that stuff.
- Doesn't matter.

If you wanna do this, I
mean, really do this...

- I mean, Cash, she's right. You
meet the judges and they like you,

that can actually mean a
difference in your score.

- Judges should judge me on my riding,
not because I go to some party.

- It doesn't work that way.

You better hope

that Hank can get
you a belated RSVP

or this guy is
going back to Rudy.

- Okay.

I have my good jacket. I'm
gonna go to the cleaners.

Then I'm gonna do some drills.
- Mm-hmm.

- And then I'm riding.

Oh, man.

- I promise...

It's the best way
to keep him safe.

- Hey! You ready
to go test drive?

- I need to talk to you first.

It's about Valeria.

- Oh, it's about that
co-manager thing?

Hey, I think it's great. We're gonna
have more time to train inside the ring.

- No, I saw her meet up with
Tucker Clarke last night.

I was out with Julian and...
- Ooh, Julian, huh?

- Yes, it was a date.

The point is, she said
she doesn't even know him.

Tucker, not Julian.

- No one's really proud to
be hanging out with that guy.

- Right, but that's exactly it.

She comes back after
a year with no excuse.

Now she's meeting up with Tucker

and has all these ideas about
changing things around here?

You don't think that's
a little suspicious?

- I think you're just a
little upset Mom demoted you.

- No, I'm not. It's just...

It's all a little weird.

- Come on, it's Val
we're talking about.

You do have a tendency to get in your
head a little bit about stuff like this.

Remember when you thought the Chapman's
scarecrow came alive at night?

- Cash...
- I mean, you just slept in Mom's bed for months...

- Cash, I was five.

- Five, 25, you're still making
mountains out of mole hills.

Now please, go mend fences so
we can get inside that ring.

- Hello?

- Hi, Missy, it's
Susan, from Frontier.

- Oh, Susan, hi.

- So, people have been buzzing
about that trick you talked about

on Desiree's radio
show, the Suicide Drag.

We want to incorporate it into
our digital marketing campaign.

- Oh, that's great. I, uh, I'm sure
I have some clips I can send over.

- Thing is, you need to
be in Frontier Jeans,

so we're going to
send up a camera crew.

- To the ranch?

Yes.

Don't worry, I'll be there
to oversee everything.

How's tomorrow?

- Tomorrow...

- Hey.

Are you okay?

- Yeah. Fine. What's up?

- Isabel wants to see us.

- Okay.

- Oh, boy.

Hey.

I got good news
and I got bad news.

A pipe burst at the venue
hosting the BRL Gala.

Flooded the place,

and they were
considering cancelling...

- And what's the bad news?

That I pressed my
jacket for nothing?

- Ah-ha, very funny. No.

The good news is that Hank offered
up our ranch as an alternate venue.

- Uh, as in this barn?

- As in the Gala
that's tomorrow?

- That's not enough time.
- Ma, there's no way.

- Well, we will find a way.

- Why are you pushing
this party so hard?

- Look... You...
you want my support,

and this is what it looks like.

And look, if it helps the
ranch, it could be a blessing.

So let's go, let's
go, let's get to work.

I gotta make a few
calls. Be right back.

- Did she say "blessing"?

- Is it even safe to be in here?

- Yeah, 'cause if we accidentally
k*ll one of the judges,

it might hurt my score.
- Hey, shh. You might jinx it.

- You know, the last time that
I was in here was... my wedding.

Yeah.

That was a really
gorgeous evening.

- I remember him
standing right there.

Big smile on his face.

- Okay, uh, well
you go get the guys,

and Missy and I gotta get
a training session in.

- Okay...
- What?

- Yeah, let's go.

Morning, guys. First
things first...

- That flock of
sheep on its way?

- You can break out your
Little Bo Peep outfit.

- Still got more dates than you.
- All right, all right,

simmer down. I got news.

McMurray Ranch is going to be
hosting the annual Bull Riders Gala,

which means we're gonna need your hands
getting that old barn back into shape.

- But Steve does have a
point about the sheep.

We have to prep for them, and the
South Pasture's pretty grazed out.

So I was thinking we could
rotate to the North Field.

- There's no water in the North Field.
- No, I know that but...

- So what, we're just supposed to truckload
the water out there every dang day?

We could install a solar pump.

- Or we could use the South Pasture
and not waste time. How 'bout that?

Or how 'bout you save that
advice for later?

- And in other news, Valeria
has been promoted to co-foreman.

- Co-foreman...
- I've never even heard of that before.

- Well, now you have.

So, I just need
a few hands to...

- We don't have the
manpower for that right now.

- Well, I didn't mean
right this second.

- Round 'em up back
and head to the barn.

- Uh, hey. You can't
undermine me like that.

Not on day one. We're
supposed to be a team.

- Is that why you went out
celebrating on your own last night?

I assume, since you weren't
here working at the ranch.

- Well, I went to bed early.

Look, if this is going to work,

we're gonna have to
trust each other.

- Right...

Trust.

Hmm...

Ow.

Hey!

I hear coaching works real good
when the coach actually watches.

Sorry, um...

Hey, I have a question
for you. Um...

How did you...

start riding again
after... you know?

- Well, uh...

It was just something
I needed to do.

- Frontier's sending a camera crew
here to sh**t a promo with me.

Look at you, Ms. Fancy Pants.

- Yeah. They want me to do
the Suicide Drag, though.

Tomorrow.

- Well, it's not for scores,
right? Just a performance.

- Yeah, but the problem is
I haven't been performing

or even training for
well over a year.

- You know the
expression, right?

Fall off the horse,
get back on her?

- Yes, I do.

- Okay, then. Yeah.
- What?

Hey! What are you doing?

Cash? Wait.

- Nice job, Val. Uh, Tuff,
come on, pick up all this wood.

Get it out of here,
okay? Oh, hi, Hank!

- Oh, God.
- Oh, come on, don't worry. We got this.

- Will you got this in an hour?

'Cause that's when the chair
of the BRL Gala Committee

is gonna show up to
scope the place out.

- Well, who's the
chair this year?

- Only the biggest Stock
Contractor in Colorado.

Barbara Sutton.

- You're kidding.

- What?

You two were peas in a pod
back in the day, weren't you?

- Look, uh, Tuff! Valeria! How long would
it take you to clear out these rafters

and everything living in it?

Plus, I need these
windows washed down.

- That'll take a couple
hours at least...

- No, no, gotta be
done in an hour!

- Uh... Okay, people, triple
time on whatever you're doing!

Uh, Nic, get rid of that bird's
nest! And Steve, wash the windows.

- You heard her,
let's go, go, go!

- Isabel, you okay?

I am fine.

- Boot.

- Aren't we supposed
to be training you?

- Well, it helps if my coach
feels good about riding too.

And clearly I'm not getting
on b*llet anytime soon.

Close your eyes.

Close 'em.

All right, picture yourself on
Whiskey, circling the arena.

Now, your foot's
in the drag strap.

You swing your
body over the side.

Your fingertips brushing
the ground beneath ya.

You feel that?

- Yeah.

- Giddy-up.

All right, now swing
your body over.

Swing!

Yeah, yeah,
no, you got it! You got it!

Hey, hey, it's okay.

You're just rusty.
You're just rusty.

- No. I keep picturing his
face from that... that day.

That was the last time that I
did that trick or any trick.

- Look, you just got
a case of the yips.

Your muscle memory will kick in.

- Yeah, my muscles are fine.
It's my head that's not on right.

- Well, you don't get confident
at something by thinking about it.

You gotta do it.
- I just did.

Wait... Where'd you hear that?

- Ah, it's just something
Austin used to say.

- No, that was me.
I told him that.

- Frontier's camera crew is
going to be here tomorrow.

I should not have been
bragging about how good I am.

- You didn't brag, you just said
that you can do it, and you can.

- Which I... clearly, I can't!

Wha... Uh, Isabel. We were
just about to do drills.

- All right, look.
Forget the drills.

I need you both with
me when she arrives.

- She? She who?

- Barbara Sutton, with her
boots and her perfect hair,

and her, uh, connections.

Look, she is the chair of
the gala committee this year,

and her husband is Joe Sutton.
- Joe Sutton.

- "The Glue" Sutton?

Wasn't he the only guy
to beat Daddy's records?

- Well, he's a judge now,

and you want them
in your corner,

otherwise you might as well
just quit while you're ahead.

- Come on. Come on!

- Isabel.

Oh...

It's been too long.

- Yes, yes, it has. Uh, Joe.

Great to see you.

So...

Uh, how are the kids?

- Karin made
partner at her firm,

and Erica just had her third.

- Nice. Wow.

- We'd love to spend more
time with the grandkids,

but this year, I'm supplying the
bulls for the entire southwest c...

Oh, my goodness, is that Cash?
- Yeah.

- Last time I saw you,
you were in diapers.

Well, it's nice to
meet you... Or see you again, ma'am.

Mr. Sutton.
- Mm-hmm.

- Uh, this is my
daughter-in-law, Missy.

- Hi. Nice to meet you.
- Hi.

- Ever since Cash returned from
overseas, he's been training...

And Frontier is eyeing
him for a sponsorship.

- Wow.

Another bull rider
in the family, huh?

- Well, it runs in
our blood, ma'am.

- Well, unfortunately, we
can't actually stay long.

We were hoping to take
a look at the venue.

- Oh, of course.
Absolutely. Right this way.

- Okay.
- Of course, yeah.

- Well, it's a work in progress,

but this barn is going to sparkle
brighter than your last venue.

Now that's a tall order.

- I am very familiar with
your high standards, Barbara.

- You sure you want to do this?

- Yeah, yeah. Don't
worry. It's gonna be fine.

- I meant Cash.

You really want him
to be a bull rider?

- Nothing would make me prouder.

- The BRL, Frontier,

the appearances, all
the expectations?

I don't have to tell you
how hard this life is.

- You are right. You do not.

- Well, I just hope you realize my
reputation is on the line here too.

- I've never let
you down, have I?

- There's a first
time for everything.

I sure hope this isn't it.

- Well, you seemed to get along
well with Joe. That's good, right?

- Nope. Barbara makes all
the decisions in that family.

Cash, we've got to
get you gala ready.

You gotta memorize who's who,
figure out your talking points.

- Come on, you can't be serious.
- No, I am, I am.

Listen, you can't rest on
that last name of yours.

I have a feeling it's... it's
gonna work against you this time.

- Hey!

You want a ride?
- I'm fine walking.

- Is this about
your bruised ego?

- What this is about is me working
my butt off for this family

for an entire year,
and where were you?

- You don't think I've done
anything for this family?

- I didn't say that.
But what I will say

is I don't think
you've earned this.

And neither do any of the guys.

- Well, you want to drink
champagne and gossip? Be my guest.

- Okay, all right. Look...

People want to sponsor a rider

who can give interviews and look
put together when he's doing it.

- She's right.

Making an impression is
almost as important as riding.

- Who's side are you on now?
- Yours!

- Look, you're not
gonna want to hear this,

but there's gonna be
dancing at this gala.

- I know how to dance.
- Yeah, I think she means a little bit more

than a dancehall two-step.
- Honey, I love you,

but please, for this, I
need you to be more...

- Like Austin.

- No. Polished. I was
gonna say polished.

Okay, um...

I'm gonna do what it takes
to get that barn ready,

but Missy has to trick
ride for Frontier tomorrow,

and you're gonna stick her with
giving me charm lessons? Come on!

- I'm happy to do
it. I will do it.

I will spiff you up faster
than that barn out there.

- I'm gonna get some air.

- You know, I tried
to talk to Valeria.

- Mm?
- She gives up nothing.

And Cash won't even hear me out.

Thinks I'm just being petty...

- This must be great for
that new work partnership.

It's actually
not bad for productivity.

We just keep
one-upping each other

and see who can spiff
up the barn the fastest.

- So, BRL Gala, huh?

Sounds swanky.

- Look, it's a really
tight guest list...

- Tuff, hey, I'm not
looking for an invite.

I just bet you'll look cute
in that good cowboy hat.

Have you ever
brought a guy around?

- I mean...

I've been out since I was 17...

- Aw... Here I was
thinking I was so special.

- You aren't?

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Hope I'm not overwhelming
you with all this gala prep.

- So are you gonna tell me what's
really going on with you and Barbara?

- Oh, nothing.

Um, we were best friends,

but then things got kind
of hard for both of us,

and we drifted
apart, that's all.

- Yeah, it kind of seems like there's
a little bit more to it than that.

Well, she...

I mean, she has her husband
and her fabulous kids...

Maybe she was afraid she
might catch my misfortune.

- What? No. Isabel,
that's not...

That's crazy.
- Maybe.

Maybe not.

Watch out for superstition.

It's a powerful thing.

- Missy!

- Hey, Missy.
- Hi.

- How's the barn coming?
- Oh, you'd be surprised.

- No, not me. Isabel McMurray could
talk the tarnish out of silver.

- It'll be beautiful.

- Well, a little more
rustic than other years.

And here I went and bought
this dress from New York

when I could've just got one at that
little dress store you like, Missy.

- I'm sure you'll
look lovely, Janine.

- Gus and I will be curious to see
how it turns out. He's my date.

- Janine and Hank were
kind enough to invite me.

- Hmm.

Well, enjoy your coffees.

- Missy...

I hope me going to this gala
doesn't make anyone uncomfortable.

- Of course not.
You should come.

- I'll see you there.

- Hey.

I saw your side-by-side out
here. What're you doing?

- Just paying my dues.
- Ha...

Barn's almost
finished, so I figured

I'd come out here and get
this going for the sheep.

- Let a ranch hand help you.

Nope.

No, those are Tuff's
guys, not mine.

- Okay, so, you're doing
all this by yourself?

- Mm-hmm.

Anything to prove I
can get the job done.

- Well, maybe don't try so hard
to get a job you've already got.

Okay, you know what?

That is actually
really bad advice.

- Yeah...

Well, I can't win, can I?

- I don't know!

You've got a whole family working
hard to make that happen for you.

Looks like you're winning to me.

- Morning.
- Good morning.

- You want to go over gala prep?

Now that the barn's basically
ready, I, uh, I got time.

- You do understand what it took
for me to get you that bull?

- I do.

- Okay.

- Hey. I told you, I'm all yours, so...
- Mm-hmm.

- You know, spiff me up
faster than that barn.

Talking points, who's who,
what not to wear, what to wear.

Just don't try to
school me on dancing.

- Okay, God forbid. Why would I?
- I know how to dance.

- Hey, what... Get your own...

- Oh, yeah.

- You know, your mother never said
that she wanted you to be Austin.

- Yeah, she didn't have to.

- Well, he was...

He was different, not better.

- Then why am I studying
up to be like him? Hmm?

- Rodeo Riders Weekly?
What a textbook.

- And those are new shoes.

You know, the worn-in ones
will be easier to ride with.

- Yeah, but the old
ones were just bad luck.

You know, Austin
used to call me...

his good luck charm.

But then, when he
really needed me, I...

You know, for weeks,
months before, he was...

I don't know, moody.

And he'd get short with me, and
then I'd get short with him,

and he was in such a bad head
space, that I can't help but think

that maybe if I had just...

- What, that he...

wouldn't have died if you'd
done something different?

- Maybe.

- Missy...

- He saw us. Right before.

We were just talking, but you
saw the way that he looked at us,

like there was something going on
between us, which is crazy, but...

But what if that's what he was thinking
about when he got on that bull?

- Hey, is that why you think
you can't ride, you...?

- Oh, it's Frontier.
They're here.

- Hey, Missy. Listen to me.

You can do this trick blindfolded
with a tornado chasing after you.

You got this.

Okay?

- Okay, okay. Okay.
- Yeah.

- Here goes nothing.

- Missy,

so thrilled to be
out here with you.

- Couldn't have picked a nicer day.
- Right?

We're on a bit of a schedule,

so all we need, it's pretty simple,
is a few turns around the pen,

then the Suicide
Drag, and we're done!

- Uh, that sounds great,
but I was actually thinking

it might be fun to do
a tour of the ranch?

You could show everybody
where Austin used to practice.

- That's a great
idea. For another day.

All we need is the Suicide
Drag. That's the showstopper!

- Uh, right. The thing is...
- Trust me, this is what I do.

Do you have somewhere
we can get you ready?

- Sure, just this way.

- Go, Missy!

Let's see it!

Hmm...

Was that a warm-up?
- No.

- I don't understand.

- The thing is...

trick riding is as mental
as it is physical...

- Sweetie, I don't need a lesson, I need
to be back in Denver by five o'clock.

This is the sort of thing
that Frontier hired you to do,

so consider it a
contractual obligation.

- No, see, this is what
I do, and it's dangerous.

As in, if I'm not in
the zone, I could die.

And I may not be a lawyer,
but as far as I'm concerned,

dying for Frontier Jeans is
not a contractual obligation.

- I didn't mean to pressure you.
Obviously we don't want you to get hurt,

but this crew costs
money and time...

- Well, you... you
got me on horseback.

- True, but that's
not what we came for.

I've seen JB let
people go for far less.

- Hey!
- Hey.

What are you doing here?

- Oh, just looking to get lost.

- Well, I'm all ears if you
help me move this trough.

- I really think I messed
up my Frontier gig.

I wasn't ready to do
the Drag, so I didn't.

- Good for you.

Thanks.

Are you doing this
all by yourself?

- Yeah. I kind of
have no choice.

- Look, I know we've
all been hard on you,

but you don't have
to prove anything.

- Says the kettle to the pot.

What's with the shoes?

- I wore these the
night that Austin died.

I don't know, I'm starting to
think that they're... bad luck.

- Hmm.

- Begone, you old rotten shoes!

- Sayonara.

To new beginnings.

- To new beginnings.

- All right, bolo
tie, two o'clock.

- Okay. Kenny Bucknam, judges
out of Twin Falls, Idaho.

Two kids, loves hunting
and action movies,

judges based on
substance, not style.

- Very good.

Now go talk to him about
Rambo or something.

Hey, come
on over! We got some room.

- Mr. Sutton. Great
to see you, sir.

And uh, Mr. Buckner.

- You were right.

I shouldn't have
doubted you, Isabel.

This place shines
like a new penny.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

You know, I would have invited
you to last year's gala,

I just figured you
wouldn't be interested.

I wasn't.

But an invite
would've been nice.

Look, Barbara, Cash's decision to
ride is his own, it's not mine.

But I do support my
son, no matter what.

- So, Joe tells me that he's pretty
much allergic to the dance floor,

but I hear that you cut quite a
rug, Mrs. Sutton, is that true?

- It is.

- Well, uh, I think it
would be a darn shame

to see all that
talent go to waste.

Uh, care to show me your moves?

- Oh!

- Gus is here?
- Yeah, as a plus-one.

To Janine.

That girl is thirstier than
a jackrabbit in the Mojave.

- Be nice.

- Should I...
- Get us a drink.

- Yeah.

- Hi, Missy, you look...
- Like you're having fun.

- Mm-hmm!
- Ah.

- This place looks great.

You know, the last time I was here,
I think it was your... wedding.

- I'm sure it was incredible.

- Mm-hmm.
- You know, everyone said

this was going to
be a total disaster,

but it's actually not half-bad.

You did this all in a day and a half?
- Yeah, we did.

- Wow. Imagine what we could do to the
main house with just a smidge of effort.

- "We"?

- You never know what
the future holds, Missy.

- Save me a dance?

- All right.

- You fired yet?

- Any minute now.

What? They hired a trick
rider who can't do a trick.

- You know, growing
up with Austin,

he was always the Golden
Boy. I was the screw-up.

- That's not true.
- Yeah, it is.

The thing is, I wasn't always.

But the more I believed in what people
were saying about me, the more I messed up.

I still do.

- So what you're saying is don't
believe everything people say?

- Hmm, yes.

You start to get in
your head about it.

You start to feel responsible for
all the bad things that happen.

Sometimes bad things
just happen, Missy.

It's no one's fault.

Oh, oh, geez!
- Oh!

- Oh, I'm so sorry.
Hey, everyone okay?

- Well, I told you these
McMurrays were cursed.

- Yeah, in and
out of the saddle.

- I'm sorry, did you
just say we're cursed?

- It was just a joke, son.

- No, no, it didn't
sound like a joke.

Why do you think we're cursed?

What, because we've
suffered so much loss?

Because we struggle to keep this place
we love beneath our feet? Why, man?

No, the only curse we're
suffering, far as I can tell,

is allowing ourselves to be
judged by people like you.

I may not be my brother,

but I am part of this community.

Rodeo is about family.

We support each other,
we forgive past wrongs.

So if you're searching for a word to
describe the McMurrays, I'd go with "lucky".

- Isabel?

Are you going to say something?

- No. I... I think
Cash has said it all.

Oh, you're still here.

- Well, yeah.

That was one of the most
exciting galas we've ever had!

Yeah.

Maybe I should become
a party planner.

- Cash was pretty impressive.

- Yeah. We both got
lucky with our kids.

- I miss our friendship, Isabel.

- I'm surprised to
hear you say that.

I thought maybe you moved
on to friends who are...

happier...
- No...

- More together.

- No, no. To be
honest, I just think...

It scared me...

your pain.

I didn't know how to be around you.
- Yeah, right.

I-I don't know how to be
around myself sometimes.

- I'm sorry I wasn't
there for you.

I don't know how much help
I can be with the BRL...

- Well...
- After tonight, but...

I'm here.

- Thank you.

I've missed you.
- I've missed you too.

- So, that happened.

- You know, I was trying so
hard to show these people

that I had it together after
all we've been through.

- Yeah. I think it
worked like a charm.

- You know, I...

I put all that pressure on you.

It wasn't fair.

- Without the BRL...

Without them in my
corner, I mean...

- You know, Cash,

you think I've been pushing
you to be more like Austin,

but the truth is, you
are just like your daddy.

And he knew exactly who he was.

He couldn't pretend
to be otherwise.

And I...

I think that's what I
loved most about him.

He was always true to himself.

And it did not stop him
from becoming a champion.

Don't stay up too late.
- Yep.

- Well, that was something.

- Yeah. Where's your date?

- Shh.
- Gus...

Come on. That's not
very gentlemanly.

- She's... just not my type.

- Hey, uh... you see that
cluster of stars right there?

They're called The Pleiades.
You see how it's kind of faded?

- Uh, I think so.

- That means that the wool
is going to be extra thick

come shearing time next spring.

- Wow.

We really are so connected to
everything in the Universe...

You're messing with me.
- Yeah. Well, when the target's this easy.

- See? Maybe all you needed was
a little company to make fun of.

- I was supposed to
do a trick ride today.

Frontier sent this
whole camera crew and...

I just couldn't do it.

Really, I guess, we should
be making fun of me.

- I've always believed that if
you aren't ready for something,

no matter what it was,
you can't force it.

- I really do want
to ride again.

It just seems unfair

that some people won't
ever get to. Ever again.

- You know, from
everything I've heard,

sounds as if Austin was the kind of guy
who would have wanted you to carry on.

Do the things you love.

I am so sorry. You
must be freezing.

- Oh, thank you.

- All right.

♪ What's left to say ♪

♪ What's left to do ♪♪

- No, so sorry. There's
a strict dress code here.

- Oh! Oh, really?
- Yeah.

- It's not two days
of caked-on dirt?

- All right, I'll let it slide just
this once. But I got my eye on you.

- Scooch over.
- Okay.

- I hate to say it, but uh, I
should've taken your advice.

- What advice was that?

- That I don't have to work so
hard for a job I already got.

- Ah. Yeah.

So my bad advice.

- Mm-hmm, yeah.

I am sorry I missed it, though.

- You should be. Um, I basically got
the entire BRL to, uh... disown me.

- Oh, I did know that making
enemies was part of spiffing you up.

Yeah, it is. It is. Uh...

But it was quite epic, you know.

Although so was my
waltz with Babs.

No, you
did not waltz with her!

- Yeah, I did.
- Really?

- Okay, I gotta see these moves.

Come on, cowboy,
let's go. Come on.

Let me see what you got.

All right. You gotta
feel it a little bit.

Uh-huh!

- One of those?
- I see you.

- Yeah, whatcha got?
- I see you! Okay!

- Okay, what do you got?
- Uh, and uh! And uh! And uh!

- Oh yeah? Oh, nice
spin, I see that spin.

- Bah, bah! Bah, bah! Bah!

Valeria? You in
here?

Look, I wanted to apologi...

Chantico.

What happened here?

Ooh!

- And around, and up like this!

You gotta
spin. You gotta get here.

There it is! Nice!

- Oh my goodness.
- I'm getting dizzy.

♪ Saw a little dreamer,
yellow rubber boots ♪

♪ You can't fake a
smile like that ♪

♪ She hasn't learned how to ♪

♪ Looking at the world
like a big old canvas ♪

♪ Spinning full of magic ♪

♪ Little more color,
a little less damage ♪

♪ I miss my imagination ♪

♪ I wonder how it faded ♪
- Okay.

♪ I wanna worry a little
less, love a little more ♪

♪ Barefoot in a dress,
dancing on the floor ♪

Woo-hoo!

♪ Try to be like
all the others ♪

Woo! Yes!

♪ Dreams and wild hair ♪

♪ Yeah I know, she's
still in there somewhere ♪

♪ The girl who didn't care ♪

♪ The girl who didn't care ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I wanna worry a little
less, love a little more ♪

♪ Barefoot in a dress,
dancing on the floor ♪

♪ Like I did back when,
when I was younger ♪

♪ Making up the songs,
playing in my head ♪

♪ Didn't matter
what anybody said ♪♪