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How Hard Can It Be? (2026)

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[instrumental music]

[instrumental music]

[upbeat song]

I know the timing's right

I just wanna believe

you're worth the fight

But I gotta take my time

Before I walk in blind

'Cause everybody said

I gotta watch out

I should give it up

but baby I don't know how

You're taking your time

So tell me now

if you want it out

Say something

Don't you leave me

in the dark now

Say something

Well can't you see

I'm gonna break now?

Oh we got caught

in the wind

And now I'm second-guessing

everything

Well just come in

and shake up my life

But baby I'm the one

who's rolling the dice

Yeah everybody said

I gotta watch out

[cell phone ringing]

Hello.

Okay, calm down.

I'll be right up.

Come on tell me

Iris, I'm coming up right now.

You just gotta

say something

But don't you leave me

in the dark now

Say something

Good morning, James.

I know, I know.

I was here six hours ago,

but you know what they say.

I'll sleep when I'm dead.

-Okay, she just got here.

-Is that my itinerary?

Great, New York to LA,

to close the Hansen deal,

and then off to Bora Bora.

Perfect.

Oh, okay, so there is

one teeny little snag.

-Nothing I can't fix. What's up?

-Zeke has been calling.

Yeah, he probably has cold feet,

and I'm on do not disturb.

Yeah, but when you're on do not

disturb, he starts calling me.

-I know, it's a lot, right?

-He says the wedding is off.

Ah, he's so dramatic.

You're dramatic.

He says

he's leaving the island tonight.

Give me that.

Okay, you are delusional.

-You love Emma. What are you...

-Yeah, okay, well, um...

You know, if things change,

just give me a call back.

-[Mallory] You'll be fine.

-Okay.

[indistinct chatter]

Hey, I'm gonna call you back.

You're doing that thing.

What's the problem?

Meramec. Meramec's the problem.

[Samantha]

They won the essay contest

the National

Tourism Board sponsored.

-Best small town in America.

-Oh. In Alabama?

Right, they're paying for all

the ads for the next six months.

-Exactly. But I can't go.

-Well, you have to go.

We won't have a magazine

if you don't go.

[grunts]

Oh, wow!

Did you break the whole thing?

Yeah, right up

to the thigh bone.

[Mallory] Okay,

that's not a word.

-[Iris] Oh.

-We can't lose those ads.

You know that Travel & Leisure

have been

trying to poach them from us.

[Iris] I can't fly, no swelling

if I ever wanna

walk straight again.

Okay, walking straight

is overrated.

-Is it?

-That's what they're saying.

[snaps fingers] But let

me think. Um, Lauren.

Covering that ski cottage

in Vail.

-Nathan.

-[Iris] In the South of France.

You know, I've been wanting

to do my first piece, so...

-I'll do it.

-What about Zeke's wedding?

[Mallory] Well,

it's only Tuesday.

The wedding is Saturday.

Samantha, cancel

the LA meetings.

I will fly to Meramec tonight,

get the interviews, get photos,

and then I'll fly to Bora Bora

tomorrow night

and have time to

get this wedding back on track.

Yeah, you have to stay

until Friday

for the end of Summer Festival.

I-it's a whole thing.

[sighs] Okay, fine,

I'll fly to Meramec tonight

and then get a red-eye

to Bora Bora on Friday

and still have time

to fix everything.

[sighs]

You sure?

Yeah, I can handle it.

I mean, I was a journalist

before I was a partner.

Plus, how hard can it be?

[horn honking]

[instrumental music]

[Mallory] Are you kidding me?

Am I allowed to pass

one of these things?

-[horn honking]

-[Mallory] Ugh, move, hello!

Ugh, come on, dude!

Okay, screw this.

-[horn honking]

-Oh, sh*t.

[horn honking]

[horn honking]

Finally. No rush,

take your time.

[instrumental music]

You gotta be kidding me.

[sighs]

[music continues]

-[footfall]

-Hello?

Hello?

No service. Great.

Hello?

Yup, yup, I'm coming.

Just a minute.

Oh, look who it is. Tractor guy.

You know, I spent 30 minutes

trying to get around you.

-How'd you get here so fast?

-I took a shortcut.

I assume this is your place?

What gave it away?

The decor.

You must be the, uh, magazine

reporter from New York, huh?

What gave it away?

You're staying

in the, uh, cardinal room.

Um, each room has its own key.

Um, there it is.

Breakfast is served

from 7:00 to 9:00,

and the quiet hours

are after 10 p.m.,

and, uh, the Wi-Fi password

is "flybirdiefly."

Of course it is.

And if the, uh, rooster alarm

bothers you in the morning,

there's a couple

of earplugs on the nightstand.

You can just... Pop.

You're good to go.

If there's anything else,

I'm Wren.

You'll see me around,

just grab me

if you need anything.

Wren? Right.

So, like, what's the deal?

Are you really into birds?

No, it's my mom's thing.

What's her name, Robin?

Yup.

Like, seriously?

Okay. Um, it's really...

That's sweet, actually. Ahem.

You're, uh, down here

on the left. Here you go.

[instrumental music]

[keys jingling]

-Cute.

-Yup.

-Down the hall to the...

-[Mallory] Yeah, got it.

Oh, you know what?

There is one more thing.

The woman who wrote

the winning essay, Mary Mack,

she's not responding

to my e-mails, and I don't have

a phone number. Do you know

where I could find her?

Um, Mary Mack, well, she's,

she's pretty well-known,

so maybe, uh...

[blows a raspberry] You work

your way down at the Mermaid.

-Just ask anyone there.

-[Mallory] The Mermaid?

Is that, like, a restaurant

where I could

maybe get, like, salad

or something?

You can. Word of advice.

Um, don't do the salad.

Yeah. Okay. Noted.

And I assume

I don't need reservations.

[scoffs]

You barely need shoes.

-I was kidding.

-I wasn't.

[chuckles]

[e-mail alert]

You've got mail.

Was that AOL?

Huh?

Never mind.

-[door opens]

-Hm.

[Patti Page singing

"Mockin' Bird Hill"]

Tra-la-la tweedlee dee dee

it gives me a thrill

To wake up in the morning

to the mockin' bird's trill

Tra-la-la tweedlee dee dee

there's peace and goodwill

You're welcome as the

Definitely in the cardinal room.

Mockin' Bird Hill

[sighs]

[mumbles]

Wren, did that reporter

check in?

Yeah, she's all checked in.

She's here to write about

the town, hopefully she'll write

something nice about the B&B.

Maybe you could show her around.

-Grease the wheels.

-Grease the wheels?

Yeah. She's media.

That's how these things work.

Maybe I'll just make her

an offer she can't refuse, ma.

If it works. Is she cute?

[inhales] I don't know.

I didn't notice.

So she's cute, then.

Like I said, ma,

I didn't notice.

If she wasn't cute, you'd say,

"Not my type."

If she was cute, you'd say,

"I didn't notice."

Okay, how about this? Uh...

She's city cute.

-City cute?

-Yeah, but she's not my type.

You think your father

was my type?

Beard, living in the country,

on a farm.

My mother was so freaked out,

she cried for days

when we got married.

[chuckles] Well, lucky

she's not my type, ma,

'cause I wouldn't want you

crying for days, now, would I?

You know what, Wren?

You gotta give life

a chance to surprise you.

How about that, huh?

Look at that!

Double yolk! Surprise!

That's good luck.

Hey, clean that up.

We got a reporter

on the premises.

[upbeat music]

Hey, I'm sorry I didn't get

a chance to call you back.

Had to go to Meramec, Alabama.

Here you go, ladies. Thank you.

You should see this place.

It's a real trip.

Anyways, I'm gonna

see you on Friday.

I can't wait. I love you. Bye.

[Bart] I've told you ten times,

that is not where Martians

come from. Not from Marsha.

It's... No, she has nothing...

-Hey.

-Hi.

Can I get you a beer?

Um, can I have a vodka soda,

please?

Sure. Uh, what kind of soda?

'Cause I have Coke,

Sprite, Ginger Ale,

RC Cola, Cherry Coke...

Uh, second thought,

I'll just have a beer.

Great. You got it.

-Here you go.

-[sighs]

Is that some kind of homework

or something?

Oh, no, I'm a writer

for a magazine.

-I'm here doing an article.

-Fancy.

What kind of article

would bring you all the way

down to Meramec, Alabama?

Well, there was an essay

contest, and you guys won

Best Small Town in America.

Whoa, so that would make this

the best small-town bar

in America.

Um, yeah, I guess it would.

Oh. Ah, well, cheers to that.

Cheers.

Yup, I get it.

This place is something special.

People love this damn town

so much.

Myself included.

What's not to like?

I don't know. You tell me.

Is this on the record?

Because I'm gonna tell you,

people around these parts,

we don't trust the media

so much.

Oh. Well, do you want it to be

on the record?

Absolutely.

Then tell me more.

It's filled with

the most amazing people

you will ever meet.

What I love about Meramec?

People, community.

Like, uh, like Robin. She, um...

She gave me my first job

when I got here. Yeah.

No, I didn't know anybody,

and she was welcomin',

sweet, funny. [laughs]

Which you probably already know.

Livin' in a small town,

everybody sees your armpits,

you know?

Warts and all. It's just how

it is. Get over it.

There's a real sense

of community here.

Tough to find anywhere else.

You watch babies

being born, and...

[sighs] everyone's sad

when somebody leaves us,

but we're all in this together.

My family's been here

for several generations,

and good Lord willing

and the creek don't rise,

we'll be here for several more.

You know, I'm, I'm Team Meramec.

I love this place. I don't

ever wanna go anywhere else.

You're gonna have to take me

out of here in a pine box.

Way to bring the party down.

No, I'm gonna be here

for a long time.

I think it's Jim

over there with...

You haven't

experienced hospitality

and warmth till you

come here. Mm-hmm.

The best people.

The biggest hearts.

People like to come see

old Catfish Charlie

throw that gizzard shad

on a hook

and rip out a big 25-pounder.

Our marching band

got an exemplary rating

two years in a row, y'all,

not one.

That was two years in a row.

But if you come out here

at night,

we can go after those flatheads.

You pull those out

and take 'em home,

and then you filet

those bad boys right up

and put some salt, pepper,

and butter.

Robin has this, uh,

she has this

cherry chipotle sausage.

Oh, my God. Oh.

I'm telling you.

Have you, have you tried it?

You gotta be careful, though,

'cause you eat too much of it,

that's gonna make you

sit down air stank.

-If you know what I mean.

-Last year we were robbed.

And I know for a fact that

Toothpick Tommy's sister Karen

she had something to do with it,

she's always wanted to be

the president of the PTA board.

But you know what?

That's my role. That's my role.

That is my role, Karen!

Whoo! But God bless her,

and God bless America.

Hm. Molly Joe!

I was out here on Route W,

and I swear to ya,

sure as I'm sitting here,

I saw an alien spaceship

come from the sky,

land in the field

behind the Myer--

Whoa, Tommy, I don't think

we should tell her about that.

If-if she puts that in

her article, you're gonna have

all kinds of kooks

and looky-loos showing up

[chuckles] around here.

I mean, we don't want that.

I bet you're right.

It didn't happen.

[whispers] But it did.

When my sister Shelby died,

the town really showed up

for us.

I'm so sorry.

So Shelby Lloyd was your sister?

Yeah.

She's mentioned in the essay.

Mm, doesn't surprise me.

Everybody loved Shelby.

Look.

[Mallory] Well, she's beautiful.

[Bethany] Mm.

Try following

in those footsteps.

She was class president

and homecoming queen

and drum major.

Meanwhile, I play the flute,

not even first chair.

Marching band

is a pretty big deal here. Hm.

So I've heard.

Anyway, after she was k*lled

in Afghanistan,

we started a scholarship

in her name,

and because

of the town's support,

it's been going strong

for years now.

That's amazing. Well,

I'm really sorry for your loss.

I'm just sorry more people

didn't get to meet her.

[instrumental music]

Hey, do you know

a woman named Mary Mack?

No, I don't think so. Why?

-She wrote the winning essay.

-Oh.

-Uh, say it real slow.

-What?

-The name.

-Mary Mack?

-Oh. [chuckles]

-Wait, what?

I think someone's taking you

for a spin.

Mary Mack. Sounds like Meramec.

Oh, sh*t.

[Bart] Or someone's just trying

to stay incognito.

You know who else

you should talk to

is Wren Kirkpatrick at the B&B.

Wren at the Little Birdie B&B?

[Bethany] Yeah, yeah. You'll

love it there. It's great.

Like, just amazing.

It's my only option.

It was sad for him, too,

given he was Shelby's boyfriend.

-Shelby's boyfriend?

-Yeah, Wren.

He took it the hardest.

[Bethany] After she died,

he moved back home...

Hm.

[Robin] Hey, so this is where

Chief lives.

Chief is our oldest

and smartest horse.

Hey.

-That's a stirrup.

-[Robin] Wren.

-I know that.

-[cell phone ringing]

I'm so sorry, I have to take

this. Just give me a second.

-Oh, sure, take your time.

-[Mallory] Hello. Hi.

Yeah, no, I'm still on Meramec.

She's a reporter.

Is she reporting?

[Robin] Is this what

reporting looks like?

[Mallory] Yeah, listen,

Iris broke her hip bone,

so I have to do

this summer festival,

and then I will

be in time for your wedding.

Wren, you should show her

how to ride.

No, no, no, I'm good. I don't,

I don't... No, I'm good.

I just need some interviews

and some photographs,

and I'm on my way.

[Robin] Whoa, whoa, some

pictures and some interviews?

Meramec is more than some

pictures and some interviews.

You need to get mud on your

boots to really understand

what's special about this place.

That is a great line

for the article, thank you.

Um, but I'm, I'm really good.

Wren, saddle up a horse for her.

-Mom.

-No, no, really, really.

I don't, I don't

need to go horseback riding.

Really, it's being...

[Wren] Besides,

Midnight got out.

I wanna get him before sundown.

No time for this.

[Wren] She's a busy city girl.

You know what?

I'll call you back.

I don't need a lesson.

[instrumental music]

[horse snorts]

I'mma go feed the chickens.

Right, Bubba?

Okay, all yours.

No problem.

Now, it's been a minute

since I was shipped off

to sleepaway camp

in Upstate New York.

But I think

I remember how to do it.

You actually look a lot

like my horse Hank.

That goes here.

Bubba, we're gonna be

best friends.

Something like this?

Hm, something like that.

You gonna be all right

in those shoes?

-They're boots.

-Bubba, she's all right.

[Wren] She's all right.

-Hm.

-[Wren] Okay.

[instrumental music]

Is it always this quiet?

As opposed to what,

cars honking and people yelling?

-Don't be a city hater.

-I'm not a city hater.

I drove through Shot Town once.

And that wasn't too noisy

for you?

-sh*t, I had my windows up.

-[chuckles]

[horse snorts]

There was a time I thought

I'd move into the city.

Why didn't you?

sh*t happens.

-I met Bethany today.

-Oh, you did?

She told me what happened.

I'm sorry about Shelby.

It was a long time ago.

And she also told me

about Mary Mack.

Bless your heart.

Someone had to break it to you.

Just love to watch

people squirm, huh?

Yup.

[music continues]

[sighs] So how do you know

where to find him?

Ah, he's a creature of habit.

Does he run away often?

Sometimes. There he is.

[Mallory] So you're gonna

lasso him?

[Wren] Easy, cowgirl. Mm.

Hey, you stay here.

Mm.

[Mallory] "You stay here."

Hi, baby. Hi.

[Wren] Easy, boy.

[Mallory] Uh, hey,

John Wayne? Um...

-[chuckles]

-[Wren laughs] Okay, he's off.

[instrumental music]

[Wren] You know what?

Let's take a little shortcut.

I wanna get home before

sundown, okay? Follow me.

-Okay.

-Come here.

-I'm gonna go this way. Come on.

-Lead the way.

Hey, we might lay down

on the horse.

-Wait, what?

-[Wren] We might have to

-lay down on the horse.

-Why?

You wanna lay on your horse.

Unless you wanna get

clotheslined by a branch.

[Mallory] Oh, oh, sh*t! Oh.

A little help here?

-Hurry, hurry. Oh.

-[Wren] Oh, sh**t.

[Mallory] Ow. Well, help. Help.

[Wren] Oh. Told you to hang on.

So, um, that never happened

at camp.

No, I'm sure it didn't.

Oh, you were telling me

about Shelby?

Oh, yeah, well...

You know, me and the guys

usually go drinking

at this local bar we go to,

and, uh, I started noticing

people gathering around the TV.

I look up, and it's Shelby.

At first, I thought it was

because she did something good,

because that's just what

Shelby did.

Then I started noticing

people crying.

Things just faded,

I don't really remember

the rest of the night.

It's a really terrible way

to find out.

[Wren] Yeah, well, I'm not next

of kin, so it's nobody's fault.

Some people considered me

a widower.

Some called me

the, uh, the boyfriend.

-I guess they still do.

-Still?

Well, Shelby became something

of a small-town legend.

Did you guys ever talk

about getting married?

Oh, yeah,

after her last deployment,

I was gonna pop the question.

What about you? Ever been

married, or on your to-do list?

No.

You know,

nowadays it's perfectly normal

for a girl to have a career

before a family.

-Okay.

-We're k*lling it.

[laughs] Well...

Either way it must have been

really hard to move on.

Well, it was ten years ago.

But I did date a girl

a couple of towns over,

but we met online,

and it didn't work out

for a number of reasons.

Well, online dating

is a disaster everywhere, so...

Well, bet in New York

you're not, uh,

paired up with people

you went to school with,

or better yet, your former

teachers or your friend's mom.

You know,

at that point I had to quit.

[laughs] Yeah,

my biggest concern is, uh,

avoiding guys from Jersey.

Eeh. Okay.

So why didn't you ever move away

and start fresh?

Because this is home,

always will be.

Plus, some fancy magazine

calls it

the, uh, best small town

in America.

Who would do that?

[instrumental music]

-Right?

-Yeah.

Oh, Bubba, sorry.

Hey.

Let's see.

-Hey, baby.

-Ahem.

Come on, Bubba. Ah, pardon me.

Well, let's see

who's texting us.

[Wren exhales sharply]

Good boy.

-[cell phone chimes]

-[horse snorts]

Oh, boy.

-Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.

-[Wren] Oh, sh**t.

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.

Bubba, move your a*s. Come here.

-Oh, sh*t! Oh!

-Come here. Come here.

[Mallory] I thought

we were friends, Bubba.

-[Wren] Let me see.

-Ah.

-[sighs] Let's see.

-Oh, my God.

Well, this never happened

at camp.

What kind of lame-a*s camp

was this, huh?

When I went to camp

at eight years old,

a counselor

decapitated a copperhead

one foot away from me, turned

that sucker into a bracelet.

-Still got it.

-Hm.

We had a really intense game

of Capture the Flag,

which almost turned

into an international incident

because two of the dads

were foreign diplomats.

Oh, wow. That was fancy.

It was...

Ow. What are you doing?

-Do you know what you're doing?

-I do. I do.

I saw it on TV.

[chuckles]

-Am I gonna live?

-You're gonna make it.

-Okay.

-[mumbles]

Hey, do you have an extra room

this weekend?

Yeah, we always

pretty much do, yeah.

Okay, 'cause my friend

Zeke Jamison is impulsive

and booked a flight to Meramec.

Boyfriend?

-No.

-Hm.

That's why he needs

his own room.

Uh-huh. Well,

I'll make a reservation.

Do you not know

who Zeke Jamison is?

Hm. Zeke Jamison... Should I?

I mean, big movie star,

won a Golden Globe,

his face is

on billboards everywhere.

-Everywhere?

-Oh, good point.

I guess everywhere

there are billboards.

I don't really follow

movies, TV,

Golden Globes... Not my thing.

Well, he's gonna love that

because he wears a hat

and goes by Mike.

-Well, that's dumb.

-[both chuckle]

Excuse me. There you go. Ah.

Yup, I got it. Take that.

-Yeah. Mm-hmm.

-Well, thank you.

I'm gonna, I'm gonna go home.

-I'm...

-Okay.

Cardinal. Yeah,

have a good night.

Yeah, great.

-[instrumental music]

-[horse snorts]

[sighs]

[scoffs]

[music continues]

[horns blaring]

[upbeat music]

[rooster crowing]

So we don't have

the petting zoo this year,

but we do have

our world-famous barbecue.

Wow. Well, hopefully it's not

animals from the petting zoo.

Oh, of course not.

You'll do your presentation

from the barn here.

It even has a disco ball. Oh.

Would you like us to turn on the

disco ball during your speech?

It's in the shape

of a cowboy boot.

I, I think that's not necessary,

but thank you so much.

Okay. Well, let me know

if you change your mind.

Will do. It really feels like

you guys thought of everything.

Well, we are the best small town

in America.

So I've heard.

Oh, I'm just so excited

that you're here.

You know, we don't get a lot of

visitors, but I'm really hoping

that your article may increase

the out-of-state foot traffic,

make this a real getaway town.

[Zeke] Mal!

Oh, thank God. Oh.

Will you excuse me

for one second?

Oh, of course.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

We're just...

That goes over there.

What the hell?

Well, hello to you, too.

I cannot believe

you're here of all places.

Ah, it does have a certain

je ne sais quoi.

-Hi, beautiful.

-Hi.

-Ah.

-Ah. What's wrong?

Um, I went horseback riding

yesterday.

Wow. Already riding

the local studs.

You're an idiot. No, I actually

went horseback riding.

-Oh. Are you Zeke Jamison?

-What?

[laughs] No, no. No, but wow.

Thank you.

I'm-I'm really flattered.

My name's Mike.

-What's your name?

-S-Savannah. And that's Lucy.

Hi, nice to meet you.

You're really not Zeke Jamison?

You guys, you really think

Zeke Jamison

would be just hanging out

in Alabama?

-[girl] Probably not.

-But y'all made my day, really.

Like, seriously.

-Oh. Okay.

-Hm.

-[woman] Girls, no running!

-Why did you do that?

-You love the attention.

-I'm hiding from the press.

Well, then you picked

the wrong friend.

-You're not gonna sell me out.

-Yeah. How do you know?

Because then you'd have no one

to talk to.

-Hm, that's true.

-Come on, I'm starving.

Somewhere you can eat here?

Healthy. Maybe salad?

Yeah, I think I know a place.

Come on.

[grunts]

-And no climbing on the fence.

-Alabama!

Oh, sorry.

[Zeke] I mean, it is a salad,

but that is

a sh*t ton of cheese.

Oh, yes, it is.

Okay, so tell me.

Tell me about this town.

Why is this

America's best small town?

Oh, no. You first. Why the hell

aren't you getting married?

I don't know what time zone

I'm in right now, Mal.

I'm exhausted.

I don't wanna talk about it.

Oh, avoidance. Solid plan.

That's right. You got it.

You're gonna tell me

what happened.

Listen, I don't need

a journalist right now.

I just need my friend, okay?

You know, very vulnerable,

kind of creative creature.

-Are you kidding me?

-She was a lot.

I just need to process and heal.

Okay, I don't need an actor

right now.

I need my friend

to tell me the truth.

I'm not ready, all right?

Can we please focus on you?

Tell me something.

Tell me anything.

I need a distraction.

[Mallory] Fine.

I'm in Meramec, the best

small town in America,

and not in Bora Bora, the best

vacation spot on the planet.

Okay, fine.

I will drop it for now.

Thank you.

Here, have my tomato.

-Mm, all right.

-I missed you.

And I missed you, too.

Bora Bora's not the same

without you.

Everything's better

with me there. Hm.

-This is it. Ah.

-Cute.

What'd you say

the theme was again?

Really? It's not obvious?

-Birds.

-Yeah.

Ah, is this the, uh,

is this the horse you rode

the other day?

Stop. This is Wren.

-Mike.

-He runs this place

-with his mom.

-How you doing?

-Good to meet you. Pleasure.

-Yeah, same.

Are you having a party?

Uh, no. The fridge went out.

-Bummer.

-Yeah.

Do you need help?

No, no. Come on now.

You're a guest.

No, no. We'll, uh,

we'll carry a few.

-Yeah, I'll take the little one.

-All right. Knock yourself out.

Hey, that's a great place

you got here.

You know, you can totally market

this as a celebrity hideaway.

People love this.

Super charming.

-Okay, keep walking.

-[Zeke] Yeah.

-You got it? Come on.

-Yeah, I got it.

[chuckles]

[Wren] Follow me.

-Mom, make a hole?

-Ooh, sorry.

-Thank you.

-Mom, I want you to meet Mike.

Mike, that's my mother Robin.

Oh, my God! Mike!

[laughs] Hi, Mike.

Why are we calling

Zeke Jamison Mike?

Oh, that's 'cause

he pretends to hate attention.

Oh, that's just a, uh, silly

game I play with an old friend.

[Zeke] Nice to meet you.

[Robin] Nice meeting you.

I'm a big fan. I'm Robin.

You can call me

anything you want.

-[laughs]

-Okay.

Are you here

to fix my busted fridge?

-Mom, mom...

-Yes, ma'am.

-Come on.

-Okay.

[Robin] This is just like

that dream I had.

Tom Hanks

comes into my kitchen naked.

But you are like Tom Hanks,

only younger, hotter, blonder.

-Oh.

-Wow, you just made his day.

We're gonna be

good friends, Robin.

No, mom, mom.

Let's keep it professional.

I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

Okay, so...

So the freezer food

goes in these coolers

and the fridge food

goes in these coolers,

and hopefully,

we'll salvage something.

We're having thawed steaks for

dinner, so come hungry, Mike.

[laughs] You can call me Zeke.

[Robin] I can't believe

I'm gonna have

dinner with Zeke Jamison.

-This is unbelievable.

-Oh, boy.

[Robin] Prepare

to wine and dine.

[Zeke] Now we're talking.

[Wren] Oh, my God.

-Those are $400.

-Oh, I'm sorry.

[Zeke] So can we pet 'em

and stuff?

Chicken? I mean, if you want.

-Go ahead.

-But, ooh, nah.

Isn't it weird?

We just eat baby chickens.

I mean, these eggs

aren't fertilized.

Wait a minute. What?

What do you mean?

The rooster

hasn't blessed the chicken.

[Mallory] You know,

I just realized I have no idea

how a baby chicken is made.

-Do they... Do they...

-Well, uh...

When the mommy chicken

loves a daddy chicken,

they have a special little hug.

In about three weeks, huh,

out comes a little baby chicken.

So in the sorority house

you got here...

[Wren] That right there...

-Just omelets. Mm-hmm.

-Okay.

You know, I don't feel as bad

eating eggs anymore.

You guys wanna gather

the rest of the eggs?

-Yeah.

-Go ahead. Knock yourself out.

-Yeah. Cool.

-Let's do it.

[instrumental music]

Are they supposed to be

warm like that?

I mean, what temperature

do you think it is

inside of a chicken?

I'm just gonna

stop asking questions.

[Sawyer Brown singing

"The Dirt Road"]

So, um, the sign...

-[Wren] The apostrophe.

-Yeah.

[laughs] What about it?

Oh, so you're all aware

that's grammatically offensive,

and no one ever bothered

to fix it?

Well, it's been like that

since they put it up.

It's just the way it is.

[Wren] No need to change it.

[Zeke] Yeah, it's charming.

[laughs]

See? Zeke gets it.

So we don't mess

with apostrophe.

-Nope.

-Good to know.

Might lead you astray

Well I'll take

the dirt road

It's all I know

I've been walking it

for years

It's gone

where I need to go

Oh it ain't easy

it ain't supposed to be

So I'll take my time

and life won't pass me by

'Cause it's right there

to find

On the dirt road

What do you think?

-I like it.

-Thank you, Wren.

-Oh, yeah.

-[whistles]

Life in the fast lane

You gotta watch your back

you're headed the right way

Well I'll take

the dirt road

It's all I know

I've been walking it for

Oh, sh*t. Guys.

-Where did you get all those?

-Isn't that crazy?

They sell these

year-round at Meramec.

That's because

there's not much to do

on a Friday night at Meramec.

Um, problem solved.

I'll take the dirt road

It's all I know

I've been walking it

for years

It's gone where I need to go

and it ain't easy

-Yoo-hoo!

-It ain't supposed to be. Uh-uh.

So I'll take my time

And life won't pass me by

'Cause it's right there

to find

[Zeke] Come on, Mal.

Come on, Mal!

On the dirt road

[Zeke] Whoo!

I'll take the dirt road

Thanks for the tour, mate.

Oh, we're not done.

Not just yet.

It's time to get to work.

It's as easy as it looks. Here.

Grab a handful

and just chuck it right in.

-Go ahead.

-I love that smell.

-What? Horse sh*t?

-Ah. No, hay.

Well, well, look who's

warming up to the country.

Oh, stop, Zeke. So this is

the horse I rode yesterday.

That's Bubba.

m1ngo, Wren's horse.

And this is Midnight,

the escape artist.

Midnight. Oh, my goodness.

Oh, my goodness!

Aren't you aggressively cute?

Ooh! It's not as easy

as it looks.

It's easy.

[clears throat] Hey, Wren.

Whose horse is this?

That's Shelby's horse.

Chief. He's retired.

No one rides him anymore.

[horse snorts]

He seems like a sweet boy.

Always has been.

[Zeke] All right,

so which one do I get?

I'm thinking the fastest one.

Do you even know

how to ride a horse?

Come on. How hard can it be?

That's Midnight. You can

walk her by the pastures.

And if that goes well, Zeke,

we can talk about riding.

Walk it? What, like, like a dog?

That works.

Right. Yeah. Oh-h*-h*!

You know what we're gonna do

later on?

Oh, I wanna sh**t you down,

but that is a great idea.

I'm not following.

[Zeke] When does it get dark

around here?

-About 45 minutes.

-Wren.

-[Wren] Yes?

-Let's blow some sh*t up.

-[upbeat song]

-[lighter clicks]

[giggling]

I can hear

I can see the eye

I think it's a dud.

Zeke, just be careful.

Is this my life?

Whoa! Whoo! Yeah! Ha-ha!

Whoo! Yoo-hoo!

-Whoo-hoo!

-Yeah!

[indistinct song]

[firecrackers bursting]

[instrumental music]

[no audio]

[Zeke inhales sharply]

You guys been friends long?

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

She dated my roommate

in college.

Yeah, she, she knew me before

all the fame and stuff.

She's the only person that never

really cared about any of that.

Well, it's important to have

someone to keep you honest.

Yeah.

Yeah, she sees me for me.

Is she still

with that roommate of yours?

No, God, no, no.

That lasted a semester, I think.

-Hm.

-He transferred or something.

But Mal and I,

we-we stayed close.

She's always been there for me

when I screw things up.

She's the best.

What about you?

Any lucky ladies?

[chuckles] Me?

Nah. I don't know.

I mean, I've had someone

very special,

but she's gone now.

I just had a hard time

finding someone that compares.

You know?

You know, sometimes

people keep their umbrella up,

rain or shine.

Mm-hmm.

But it's okay to put it away

on a sunny day.

Mm-hmm.

What kind of bullshit is that?

It's a line from a movie I did.

Doesn't mean it's not true.

-Mm-hmm.

-Hey. Who's hungry?

-Huh?

-Oh, yeah.

[mumbles]

[music continues]

[indistinct chatter]

[laughing]

Robin.

-[indistinct chatter]

-Come on. This year.

-I can.

-[indistinct chatter]

[laughing]

Shh!

[indistinct chatter]

-[Zeke] Alright, alright.

-Got one more?

So a blonde, a blonde

walks in the bar and says...

-Uh-huh?

-Ow!

-What?

-That's good.

That, that sounds like

personal experience.

-[indistinct chatter]

-Yeah.

I wonder, are you the blonde?

No, that's not, no. That's not.

You're so lucky

you're good looking.

-Wren likes it. Wren likes it.

-I like it.

-Really? You like it?

-I like it.

-I'm waving the white flag.

-You must be the blonde.

Mr. Hollywood here wants to turn

the Little Birdie

into Chateau Marmont.

Oh, yeah, mom's a regular

at the Chateau Marmont.

Hey. I read Hive, Travel

And Culture magazine.

Oh, thank you, Robin.

Actually, you know what,

you know what?

It's everything

the Marmont's not.

-In a, in a good way.

-Oh, in a good way.

Yeah, you know,

it's like, come on,

Chateau's not gonna

let you feed chickens.

You can't sh**t fireworks

in the backyard.

[Wren] That's probably

a good thing.

Tell you what, I think people

would come for the food alone.

Robin, this is delicious.

-You're a hell of a cook.

-Thank you. Really?

-No, I mean it.

-No, this was amazing.

Cheers to you both.

Thank you for having us.

-Cheers.

-Cheers.

[Robin] I have to ask.

Did Emma hurt you?

-Do we need to hate her?

-Mom, mom, mom, mom, mom.

No, no, actually,

that's an amazing question

'cause he won't even tell me.

-Cut her off.

-No, no.

You don't have to hate her,

in fact,

you don't have to think

about her at all

'cause that's what I'm doing.

Why can't I hate her?

I'm trying to hate you

for not telling me.

-Ah.

-On that note...

Here, lemme,

lemme help you here.

-[Robin] No, no, no, no, no, no.

-Oh.

I got sent this indie script

where I'm maybe gonna

play a busboy.

So this'll be good practice.

Well, you could practice

on my plate.

I am a complete control freak.

-So look out.

-Oh.

-I take direction well.

-Mom...

[Zeke chuckles] Hey.

[indistinct chatter]

[Robin] Oh, and what restaurant?

-I'm so sorry about my mother.

-No, she's great.

Ah, good,

'cause she's not my mother.

[laughs]

Oh, yeah, and I think he's fine.

[clears throat] Although,

boys and their emotions

are a bit of a mystery to me.

Okay. [chuckles]

I do think he likes

the distraction of being here.

Also, um, ahem...

I think you wrote the essay.

-[scoffs] Oh, you do?

-Mm-hmm.

Well, I can barely

read or write, so...

[instrumental music]

You know, I could hire,

like, a forensic team

to come and do, um,

an IP trace on the submission.

-Oh, you could?

-Proof. Yeah, I could.

And it would prove that

you're lying.

Well, that'd be

your first mistake.

-What's that?

-Accusing me of lyin'.

I know you city folk have

a bit of a broken moral compass

and all, but when it comes

to me, I don't lie.

Well, that first part

was a little rude. Ahem.

But someone in this town

wrote it,

and it's kind of

driving me crazy.

Hm. I can live with that.

-[door opens]

-[Robin] Hey!

-Got an idea!

-[Zeke] Yeah.

Who wants to catch fireflies?

-Nobody.

-I do.

Afraid I'm gonna catch

more flies than you?

What, what did you call 'em?

-What did you call 'em?

-[all laughing]

-[Robin] Fired flies?

-Just, just flies.

Fired flies, you guys!

You can catch flies if you want.

Usually I just fall asleep

with my mouth open for that.

[laughing]

And the fireflies

are gonna love you.

Yeah, what's the...

What's the difference between

a firefly and a lightning bug?

Well, that's a... We got

all night to discuss that.

Is Zeke always this excitable?

I haven't seen him

like this in years.

You know,

fame puts you in a bubble.

Everyone vying

for your attention

and expecting perfection.

He rarely ever gets

to let his guard down

and let loose

and enjoy life like this.

You ever get a chance

to let loose and enjoy life?

I mean, sometimes.

But with the magazine

growing so fast,

lately it's been a lot

of late nights at the office.

Makes me miss the simple things.

-Like catching fireflies?

-Exactly.

[Zeke] What about you?

You got a favorite bird?

Let me guess. Robin.

-I'm not that self-centered.

-Yeah? No? No faves?

My favorite bird is Wren.

-Yeah.

-He's an odd bird.

But he's my bird.

He's a... Yeah,

he's a tough one to read.

Did you always wanna be

a big-shot magazine writer?

Um, I mean...

-I wanted to write novels.

-Mm-hmm.

But a friend gave me a job at

a magazine, and I kind of stuck.

Did you write a novel after?

I started a few.

-Why didn't you finish?

-Why are you single?

[both chuckling]

Why are you still single?

Hm, because I'm complicated.

-Gotcha. I did.

-No, you didn't.

You know, this is giving me

an idea to write an article

about small-town dates

versus city dates.

Wait, is this a date?

No, but it's a nice setting

for one.

-I see.

-Definitely not a date, though.

Yeah, definitely not a date.

[indistinct chatter]

[instrumental music]

-I got one! I got one!

-[Robin laughs]

[Robin] Hey!

[Zeke] Yeah! Ha-ha! Whoo!

[Robin] I did it!

O to the M, good-looking.

[Zeke] Whoo! Whoo!

[Robin] Ha!

You guys! You guys,

get over here!

There's a ton of 'em

right over here.

Time for another drink.

-Whoo!

-[indistinct singing]

[crickets chirping]

[footsteps approaching]

[pensive music]

[clangs]

-[clanging]

-Ow!

[music continues]

[instrumental music]

[Zeke] Hey, if anyone asks,

these are fake leather.

-Okay?

-[Mallory sighs, clears throat]

[gasps] Well, aren't you

the belle of the barn!

Shut up. And you know what?

I like it. Look, it sways.

-I didn't say anything.

-Uh-huh. Sure.

Just don't do the thing.

I won't. Well, what thing

are we referring to?

The whiplash thing,

where you fall in love

with the idea of a guy,

and then you get scared

and you blow it up before he has

the chance to disappoint you.

Oh, look who's talking.

That's a little blow, okay?

I'm still healing.

[Robin] Hey! Oh, my God!

-You look perfect!

-[Mallory] Thank you.

Is that what you're wearing

to the festival?

-Okay, I feel underdressed now.

-[Robin] No, no, no.

That's not what I meant,

you just

need one thing. Hold on. Wren!

Uh, you are underdressed,

unlike me, who is...

Okay, You Little House

On The Prairie,

I knew I should've worn

the suspenders.

I look adorable.

You should really put

some effort into how you look.

-Here you go!

-Oh, h*-h*-h*!

-Oh, oh, yeah.

-[Robin] Yeah!

-Now we are talking, Robin.

-[Wren] Mm-hmm.

-Giddy-up.

-[chuckles] Perfect.

-[Mallory] Perfect? Really?

-Oh, yeah.

[Robin] Tom Hanks on a horse.

I see it.

-Handsome.

-Yes, indeed.

-I mean, it's not terrible.

-Yeah. [chuckles]

Hey, by the way, who's this?

[Robin] Um, just photos

of family. Friends, um...

That's Shelby, Mike. Um, my ex.

[Zeke] Did you break her heart?

No. She, uh, she died.

Oh, sh*t! Uh...

-Man, I'm so sorry, I--

-[Wren] Uh, it's...

-It's been a long time.

-I'm so sorry. I...

I feel like such an as*h*le.

Oh, no, no, no, no. You're good.

I'm not even sure what

that's still doing up there.

It's a cute picture.

And she was a big part

of all of our lives.

Right. Right.

I'm gonna head out.

I'm gonna change,

head down to the festival.

You wanna saddle up, or,

uh, you going lone ranger?

I'll see you later. I'm gonna

take care of the horses.

Dan's coming over

to fix the condenser.

-Oh, is he?

-Um, who's Dan?

[whistles] Well, Dan,

he's a recent divorcee himself

who comes over in a heartbeat

when somethin' needs fixing.

Won't even take a penny from ma.

Loves her cooking so much,

she just pays him

in pork chops, huh?

[kisses]

-Wow, Robin.

-Robin.

You're holding out

the juicy details

of this refrigerator story.

-He's just a friend. Stop.

-Mm.

He's just my friend.

I don't think I'm buying

this friend business.

All right, Hollywood.

[instrumental music]

I think Robin and Dan are,

you know...

-Come here. Come here.

-Oh, my God.

Come here.

Get you ready for this.

-Okay.

-[indistinct chatter]

-Why am I... Oh, my...

-[grunts]

[upbeat music]

How y'all doin'?

These are, uh, toasted tomatoes.

Why are they called toasted

if they're clearly fried?

Well, if you find yourself

at a fair in the South,

there's a good chance

even the water's been fried.

[Zeke] Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, it's so good.

I'm not even sad

about the wedding anymore.

Your nutritionist

is gonna k*ll you.

-Right? Right?

-Oh, my God, that's good.

Next, we have

fried pickles on a stick.

-Ooh, is that ranch?

-Mm-hmm. Sure is.

Just dip it in

and knock yourself out.

Can people who are not

pregnant eat this?

Yeah, that's okay.

Thank you. Have some of this.

Oh, it's a fishbowl game.

I'm so leaving here

with a goldfish. [laughs]

-He will never grow up.

-[Zeke] I got dibs!

-Mm... You got a beer?

-Yeah?

-Beer?

-Yeah.

[music continues]

[no audio]

[Robin] Oh, you know him, he's

the one that was in that movie

where they were trying to save

the rainforest, I think.

You'd know his face.

And he's datin' the girl

Wren likes?

No. Apparently,

they're just friends.

She works for the magazine.

Tell you the truth, when

I first met her, I was afraid

she was gonna be uppity,

but she surprised me.

And I know Wren.

We're not supposed to know

that he likes her.

I think it's about time

he finds himself a nice girl.

Yeah, someone he trusts,

so he can actually move on.

Even if it meant leaving this

town and moving to New York.

[chuckles]

And you'd be all right here?

Well, I'd miss him,

but I'd get by all right.

Well, I'd keep you company.

Hey! We did it!

Ah, you got anything to do?

[laughing]

Uh, you need a ride to the fair?

You go on ahead.

I gotta go feed the horses.

-I don't mind waiting.

-Don't, you don't...

-I gotta feed the horses.

-Okay.

-You can feed me, too.

-You're not a horse.

Uh, I can be. Feed me.

-[laughs]

-Whoa, boy.

[instrumental music]

How'd I've just become

to be close to you

And never let myself

have too much fun?

I've never been

on a Ferris Wheel before.

You know what? Me either.

I'm more of a bumper cars

kinda guy.

'Cause you never knew

I'm trying to

It's kind of amazing.

Mm. Does it make the cut?

The cut?

The small-town dates.

I see those lonely smiles

Yeah, 100%.

It's the perfect setting

for a third date.

Third date?

What would the first two be?

-Hm?

-Um, let's see.

-Rescue a horse would be one.

-Uh-huh.

And then fireflies, fireworks.

Right, right, right.

I'm too proud to say I'm

It's not just

one never-ending adventure?

-No.

-Right.

Sleep is a reset.

You have to count them.

Definitely a third.

This moment I think

Pretty good third date.

Well, don't get your hopes up.

It's just for the article.

You asked me to

I'll dance with you

I'll stay through the night

going till daylight

With me in your arms

I'll stay a while

[country music on speaker]

[Zeke] There they are.

I totally won a goldfish, but

I gave it to a sweet old lady

on the motorized cart.

Anyway, hey, by the way...

Where's Robin? I thought she was

gonna be right behind us.

Oh, she wants to make sure

all the animals are

squared away.

Dan's gonna drop her off.

This looks like fun.

Wanna dance?

-You know how to two-step?

-I guess we'll find out.

[laughing] Well,

that is a ringing endorsement.

[claps] Ooh!

Used to say

you love me but...

Would you like to dance?

So you walked out the door

walked out on my love

Callin' to tell you sorry

late at night

Come around

when I'm doin' fine

Mess me up

and getting back on my mind

Oh don't you know babe?

I've been doing just fine

as of lately

[song continues]

Oh don't you know babe?

I've been doing just fine

as of lately

But the way it got

my thoughts are racing

Screaming like

the Native Station

Oh the thrust was high

touching the sky

When you're touching

my hand

I don't even care

if you love me

There's somethin' about you

Howdy.

I know who you are.

-I'm Mike.

-[laughs] Cut the malarkey.

You're Zeke Jamison.

My 12-year-old niece

is a huge fan.

If we promise

not to make a scene,

can you please

take a selfie with her?

Just don't tell anybody.

I will not. [chuckles]

All right.

[Mallory] This feels nice.

It sure does.

Do you think you'll ever love

anyone like you loved her?

Hm, well...

there's Bubba.

You saw how that one chicken

didn't wanna leave my side.

Huggin' when we're together

tilt your world spinnin'

I don't know.

Skipping beats

I've been alone a long time.

Maybe it's time

to do something about it.

I thought I was.

Oh looks like

it's happenin' to me

It's happening to me

[song continues]

[all applauding, cheering]

Wasn't that terrific?

Lookin' a little cozy over here.

[woman] ...for Sophie

and the New Relics.

Next I'd like to bring

Ms. Mallory Logan to the stage.

She's come all the way

from New York City to Meramec,

to present us with an award.

As y'all know,

Hive, Travel And Culture

has named Meramec

the best small town in America!

[all cheering, applauding]

-That's right! Whoo-hoo!

-Whoo!

That's right! Whoo-hoo!

Um, here's Ms. Logan to tell

y'all a little more about that.

-[crowd cheering]

-You're up.

-Come on.

-[whistles]

[all cheering]

Dude, I know

you wrote the essay.

[Mallory] Thank you so much.

How are we doing, Meramec?

[crowd cheering]

-I promise, I didn't.

-It's okay.

-[Mallory] Meeting the peopl...

-Your secret's safe with me.

When I got here,

someone wise told me that

Meramec is more than just a few

interviews and some photos.

It's about

getting mud on your boots.

[clicks tongue]

Well, she was right.

This town is incredible,

and I'm so proud to say

that I did get my boots dirty.

[crowd laughing]

I wanna say thank you

to all of you

for making me feel so welcomed.

But the reason

we are here today

is to honor Meramec

because of an incredible essay

that was written

by one of your own.

And I quickly learned you guys

have a sense of humor

because I was running

around town

trying to figure out

who Mary Mack was

this whole time.

Thanks for letting me know.

Since I never did find her,

I would like to ask

Wren Kirkpatrick to come up

here and read it for us.

Everyone, please welcome Wren.

-[man] Yeah!

-[crowd cheering]

-Good luck, cowboy.

-You're gonna pay for this.

[chuckles]

Good evening,

friends and family.

Um, I think this is all part

of Mallory's plan

just to get me up here

to see if I can actually read.

-[all laughing]

-[Wren] Um...

Oh, you just love

watching him squirm.

Just a little.

[Wren] But I'd be more

than honored to read this essay

about the greatest small town

in America.

[instrumental music]

"You've probably never heard

of Meramec, Alabama.

It's not the childhood home

of anyone famous.

Nothing was invented here.

It hasn't been featured

in a song or a book or a movie.

In that way,

it's quite like most places.

But that's also

what I love about it."

Me, too. Heh.

"It's not that

small towns like Meramec

are the real America

and big cities aren't.

You can't have one

without the other.

Small towns are just

concentrated little ecosystems

where everything

affects everything.

Ten years ago..."

[mumbles]

Pardon me.

[sighs] "We all lost

Captain Shelby Lloyd

in Afghanistan.

She took with her

a piece of each of us.

But her enduring gift is that

she brought us together

in our grief."

Wow.

"We all noticed it.

For days, weeks, even months,

people seemed kinder...

more compassionate.

We looked each other

in the eye.

We meant it when we asked each

other, 'How are you doing?'

In Meramec we can do anything

just by coming together

and getting it done.

Little League team

needs a sponsor?

[laughs] Joe's hardware store

steps up.

Elementary school lets out

early while some parents

are still at work.

We all pitch in.

Someone's basement floods,

Girl Scouts are there

with a sandbag and a Shop-Vac

before you can even say

Thin Mint.

The solution is never far away.

We are small but mighty.

And because we are small,

we are mighty.

Meramec is not so much as

the best small town in America

as it is what's best about

small towns in America."

-Ain't that the truth?

-[Zeke] Yeah!

[crowd cheering]

Oh, wow.

And lastly,

let's hear it for Mallory

and Hive, Travel and Culture

magazine one more time.

[all cheering, applauding]

And her friend, Ze...

I mean, Mike.

[crowd cheering]

[crowd whistling]

Oh, my God! It's Zeke Jamison!

And Mallory, oh, my God. Are you

two getting back together?

I love you two together.

Back together?

[laughing] They were married.

It's not what you think.

Uh, it-it was nothing,

Wren. Uh...

Look, I didn't because

we've been divorced for years.

-Let me explain.

-You lied to me.

[woman] Okay. Uh, off the stage.

Off the stage, please.

-Um, I'm sorry, I...

-Let's not make a scene here.

There you go.

Nothin' to see here.

Okay, then, uh, let's hear it

for Wren and Mallory and Zeke.

Okay, uh, next up we have

the 50-yard pig race.

[all cheering]

-Wait, please hear me out.

-There's nothin' to talk about.

You were married,

now you're divorced.

-What else is there to know?

-There's nothing going on.

Okay, please stop, I know

you're trying to make it better,

but you're making it worse.

-[cell phone ringing]

-Just leave.

-Hey, it was forever ago.

-Hi, mom. Yeah.

Yeah. Call the vet.

Okay. I'll be right there.

-Is everything okay?

-It's Chief. I gotta go.

Okay, we have to talk

about this.

No, there's nothing

to talk about.

-Well, you're clearly upset.

-I'm not upset.

I'm fine.

I have to go home.

-I'll come with you.

-[Wren] No.

You'll just get in the way.

Please let me explain.

What is there to explain?

You were married,

now you're besties.

Totally normal for

a city girl with no values.

What's that supposed to mean?

You don't even know me.

You obviously don't know me,

and you don't know this town.

You don't know what

you just did to me in there.

-That's not fair, Wren.

-Bottom line is you lied.

-I don't lie.

-Yeah, maybe you're right.

I don't know you and you don't

know me, but this...

We both know this is something.

No. This is nothing.

Just go home, Mallory.

You know what?

Your mom doesn't need you.

The B&B doesn't need you.

And who could ever live up

to the legend Shelby Lloyd?

You're just too chicken sh*t

to move on.

So who's a f*cking liar

now, huh?

[somber music]

Maybe you're right.

Leaves start falling

when the cold wind blows

And soon get covered

by the winter snow

Birds start singing

when the spring rolls 'round

Flowers blooming

through the thawing ground

[crickets chirping]

[vocalist whistling]

Should we say goodbye?

No.

I don't wanna get in his way.

Let's go.

[vocalist whistling]

When you love somebody

and the love grows cold

Chief was Shelby's horse, right?

Yeah.

Right. Mm.

You're sure you're not doing

the whiplash thing?

Birds start singing

when the spring rolls 'round

All right.

Through the thawing ground

[whistling]

[woman] I gave him some medicine

to ease the pain.

He'll be comfortable

through the night.

But at this point there's really

not much more we can do.

So if there's anything else

I can help you with,

you just let me know.

There's a certain kind of

hurting only time can heal

That's a pretty good picture

of the way I feel

I'm a little bit hurt

But a lot more free

I ain't saying that

you never took a toll on me

For what it's worth

I can finally see

That I'm a little bit hurt

but a lot more free

Zeke called again, he wants

to know if you're done sulking

and still going as his plus one

to the benefit this Friday.

No, um, tell him I have

a meeting or something,

and that I'll call him back.

Meeting. Will call him back.

Okay, get this to the printers.

Um, all edits are finalized,

including the Meramec piece.

And make sure the

Tourism Board gets a few copies.

Send copies to Tourism Board.

Hey, do you want me to send any

copies to anyone from Meramec?

[Mallory] No.

Thank you, Samantha.

Just email a list if you do.

Carrying the lifeblood

through my veins

Is it crazy that I'm grateful

for all the pain?

'Cause I'm

a little bit hurt

But a lot more free

I ain't saying that

you never took a toll on me

And for what it's worth

I can finally see

I'm sorry, Bubba.

I'm ridin' solo again.

[Robin humming]

[vocalist whistling]

[email alert] You've got mail!

You've got mail.

You've got mail.

You've got mail. You've got...

You've-you've got mail. You've

got mail. You've got mail.

-That's weird.

-You've-you've got mail.

-You've got, you've got mail.

-Wren!

[Wren sighs] Yeah?

Will you help me

with the computer?

-You try it on and off?

-Yeah...

Oh, I-I-I don't think

that's the problem.

It's the reservations.

They, they won't shut up.

We got a 100 new reservations

in the last 20 minutes.

-How is this even possible?

-This.

[sighs]

[Wren] "Having a blast

here in Meramec, Alabama.

Just named

best small town in America."

[laughs] "When you visit,

be sure to check out

Little Birdie Bed & Breakfast.

Link in bio."

Isn't that the sweetest?

Yeah, it is.

-I'm gonna have it framed.

-[scoffs]

[indistinct song on speaker]

-Thank you, brother.

-For what?

Your girl mentioned us

in the article.

We have practically

sold out of fried pickles,

fried catfish, fried mushrooms.

I have no idea what I'm gonna

feed any of these people.

This has never happened.

Thank you.

Hey, get him a beer, Alfred!

[can pops]

[Mallory] Okay, so let's put

this article at the last page

and put a photo of

the ski resort across from it.

Okay, photo opposite article.

Mallory, the Tourism Board

just read the latest issue,

and they loved

the Meramec piece.

Okay, they said, and I quote,

"This is an exemplary

written piece that really shows

the heart and soul of this town.

We love the new voice

your column has taken.

We should discuss doing a bigger

ad campaign next time."

A bigger ad campaign next time?

-Yes, please.

-That's great.

You know, I love this whole new

writing-from-the-heart style

that you've adopted,

I mean, if this leads to bigger

ad campaigns,

then maybe we should

have all the journalists do it.

I mean, it's not really a style.

I just meant what I wrote.

[snapping fingers] Exactly. They

have to mean what they write.

-Write like you mean it.

-Mm.

Oh, speaking of,

I've started a new feature

on Ben & Jerry's celebrity

flavors. What do you think?

Don't tell me

there's a Zeke one.

Chocolate Zeke Mystique.

[chuckling] Oh, my...

-Hey, I hear it's good.

-Hm.

Hey, Samantha,

what about we make this

your first writing assignment?

Really? You want me to write it?

Yeah, Iris and I wanna see

what you've got.

Oh, my God, thank you,

thank you, thank you!

I promise

I won't let you guys down.

-We know.

-You got this.

[chuckles]

-[instrumental music]

-[vehicles honking]

[sirens wailing]

[cell phone ringing]

You are a persistent

son of a b*tch.

Yeah, I'll see you in five.

[Zeke] Okay,

I did this as a joke,

but this is actually

really good.

-Really?

-No good?

[laughing] What, you don't miss

the Dancing Mermaid

and the exorbitant amount of

cheese they put on everything?

-You're an a*s.

-Mm...

Okay, so what,

this is the late-night meeting

that you had to take

so you couldn't support

the African Grey Parrot

Foundation?

They're endangered, you know?

Not tonight, Zeke.

How's the whole

whiplash thing going?

Um, as expected.

Back to work? Just pretend

like it didn't happen?

It's worked in the past.

It'll work now.

Got it. We're just choosing

to run away from our feelings.

Oh, and you're the one to talk,

'cause shouldn't

you be on your honeymoon

right now?

No, it's different. You know...

I never should've gotten married

to her, and you know it.

You know she didn't know

my nephew's name? I have one.

-And his name's Zeke.

-Yeah, that's hard to overlook.

[laughs] It was so clearly

a showmance, start to finish.

But isn't that what works

for us, short and sweet?

Yeah, it works for me.

But is that what you want?

I mean, my job is here

and my life is here.

-I like this.

-Do you?

Or are you just

telling yourself that?

You've always been honest

with me, right?

-Yeah.

-Okay, so be honest right now.

When was the last time

you were really happy here?

What is that supposed to mean?

In Meramec, you were different.

You were.

Lighter.

Smiling like you meant it.

I know that smile, Mal,

and it's been a long time

since I've seen

that side of you.

Maybe it's time

to stop convincing yourself

that this is enough, when

you could have so much more.

Just don't let fear

hold you back.

Is that a line

from one of your movies?

I don't know, maybe.

Doesn't mean it's not true.

[instrumental music]

[birds chirping]

[chuckles]

[sighs]

"'Cause it's a cute picture

and we were a small part

of all of your lives. Mallory."

Mallory sent that.

[Robin] Isn't that nice?

What?

You know what I think.

[chuckles]

You know what I think.

Well, while you're wasting time

thinking,

I'm gonna go feed the birds.

-Wanna help me?

-Yeah.

[door opens]

[door shuts]

[music continues]

[Wren] Mom.

You're Mary Mack?

[scoffs]

Yes, I am.

-What?

-I wanted to be Julia Child.

But I didn't think it was gonna

work out, I-I just put it

under a pen name

in case things didn't go well.

-When was this?

-You were little.

And things with your father

were challenging.

I, I just had an idea.

Huh, so you wrote a cookbook.

It's been on the shelf forever.

So why have we been eating

hot dogs twice a day, mom?

[chuckles]

-Well, did you publish it?

-I tried.

Got a lot of rejections,

so I just let it go.

You wrote the essay.

Now you're catchin' up.

-You're smarter than you look.

-Oh, my goodness!

Well, why didn't you, uh...

-Why didn't you tell anyone?

-Nobody asked me.

Well, how is anyone gonna

ask you if you wrote it

under a fake name, mom?

It's more fun that way.

Mm, everybody loves a mystery.

-I feel awful, mom.

-Don't.

-I didn't even think to ask you.

-Don't.

No, you did a great job reading

it. Whole town got to celebrate.

We have to tell Mallory

to fix the article.

No, no. No, no, no.

I-I don't need the attention.

Everybody in this town

knows how great I am.

We needed a miracle

to save this place,

and I just planted a seed.

It was never about glory.

-This was your plan, huh?

-It was one of my plans.

The only plan that worked.

-Wow.

-You never know, Wren.

Sometimes you gotta give life

the opportunity to surprise you.

[upbeat music]

-Double yolk. Hwah!

-Oh, sh*t.

-Double yolk.

-Jeez, mom.

-"Double yolk."

-I'm gonna make some hot dogs.

-You hungry?

-Uh-huh.

I don't got no expectations

Sure don't have

an explanation

But the way it got

my thoughts are racing

Mm, let's see.

Maybe if we did this one here.

Screaming like

the Native Station

[Iris] Just, maybe then we can

move that to the beginning...

Touching the sky

when you're touchin' my hand

I don't even care

if you love me

There's somethin' 'bout you

Feels like

I'm falling in to

Something like forever

ooh-ooh-ooh

Oh the thrust was high

touching the sky

When you're touchin'

my hand

This wasn't part

of my plans

There's somethin' 'bout you

Feels like

I'm falling in to

Something like forever

ooh-ooh

Huggin' when we're together

tilt your world spinnin'

My heart skipping beats

Whatever love looks like

Looks like

it's happening to me

Looks like

it's happening to me

Oh looks like

it's happening to me mm-mm

It's happening to me mm-mm

Happening to me

[music continues]

[door opens]

-When did this get here?

-Just arrived today.

Mallory sent us a copy.

Wasn't that nice of her?

Yeah, it really was.

Really came out nice, didn't it?

-Sure did.

-Yeah.

I'm actually

gonna get it framed.

You know, hang it up on the wall

like the fancy restaurants

do with their reviews.

You tell me when,

and I'll do it, ma.

Thank you. Hey, um...

Don't you think

it's time to take Bubba out?

Yeah, I was gonna do it

in a half hour.

Yeah, maybe you should do it now

before it's too late.

Since when are you

keeping tabs on Bubba?

Since when don't you listen

to your mother?

Yes, mom.

[Robin] Get moving, Wren.

Ah, Zekey! Ah, Zekey!

Ooh, he's so tall.

Is this really where he stayed?

-Yup.

-This is so exciting.

Could you take a picture

of us, please?

Sure. Yup.

Did you get to meet him?

Is he nice in person?

[woman 1] Oh, God.

He stayed here?

-Almost unbelievably so.

-[woman 2] Ah, Zekey!

[instrumental music]

Hi.

Hey.

Pretty sure we're all booked up.

You can ask Robin,

she can double-check.

And I just never got a chance

to say goodbye and--

Look, Mallory,

I'm not sure what you think

coming back here's

gonna do, but...

Probably nothing,

but you deserve an apology.

You don't owe me anything.

You're just a customer at a B&B.

How you live your life

and what you wanna tell people

about your past

is entirely up to you.

[Mallory] Look, I know I wasn't

a 100% honest about Zeke.

And I'm sorry I hurt you.

Truth is, I was just embarrassed

to tell you 'cause it was

so long ago, and clearly

a mistake for both of us,

'cause it only lasted

for a few months.

But our friendship is very real.

And that is as far as it goes.

I really am sorry, Wren.

And not just for lying,

but for everything

I said to you.

You didn't deserve that.

[hay rustling]

Trust is earned in drops.

But it's also lost in buckets.

[pensive music]

Thank you

for being a great host.

Mallory.

Wait.

Listen.

Your past is your past.

We all have one.

Sometimes it haunts you...

and sometimes it becomes

your best friend.

It's not my place to judge.

And I shouldn't have reacted

the way I did.

Look, it's... It...

It's been a long time

since I've felt comfortable

with someone new.

[instrumental music]

I'm sorry I ruined that.

You didn't ruin anything.

Maybe we could pick up

where we left off

and go on date number four?

Should we now?

If you're open,

see where it goes?

I don't know. Zeke was right.

What about?

I always keep my umbrella up...

rain or shine.

You know that's a line

from his movie, right?

Oh, I know.

I actually saw that one.

I think it's time I put it away.

Okay.

But I have to warn you.

I'm terrible at this.

I might be worse.

Perfect.

[instrumental music]

[Mallory] Where we live

is a huge part of our identity.

For most adults, it's one of

the few things we can choose.

No matter how different we may

be or how often we disagree,

if we've chosen

to live in the same place,

we must have something

in common.

[Zeke on video]

Yo, what up, y'all?

So I started the Feathered

Friends Forever Foundation

to help save endangered birds.

And to show you guys

how much it means to me,

I'm getting my first tattoo.

[Mallory] It's funny how quickly

we judge people

based on

where they've chosen to live.

Too close to the airport,

too far from the ocean,

nowhere near a Whole Foods,

or smack in the middle

of nowhere,

surrounded by nature.

But what are those choices,

really,

except reflections

of what makes us feel home?

This is my wish for you,

dear Hive readers,

that you will travel

with an open heart,

abundant curiosity,

and the appropriate footwear

to places

you couldn't imagine living.

[music continues]

[cell phone ringing]

-Oh, it's Zeke.

-Let me see. Hello?

[Zeke] Wren, what's up?

I gotta show you something.

-Check this out. It's there.

-Oh, yeah?

-Look.

-You tell me all about it.

-[instrumental music]

-[laughs]

I'm traveling up, baby! Yeah!

[indistinct chatter]

Awesome, all right. I'm headin'

to Hawaii to do the movie...

Doing this movie where I play

a fighter pilot.

-Hey, what's up, cap?

-[indistinct chatter]

How hard can it be?

[indistinct chatter]

[Mallory]

And while you are there,

live as they live,

eat as they eat.

You'll learn

as much about yourself

as you will about them.

All right, you guys,

where are you? Hey!

Hey, guys. Mal, Wren.

You guys?

[music continues]

[Sawyer Brown singing

"The Dirt Road"]

Daddy worked hard

for his dollar

He said some folks don't

but that's okay

But they won't know

which road to follow

Because an easy street

might lead you astray

I'll take the dirt road

It's all I know

I've been walking it

for years

It's gone

where I need to go

Oh it ain't easy

it ain't supposed to be

[Devin Hoffman singing

"Heaven On My Mind"]

I wanna hold you

Under the red moon

Only a blanket of stars

To keep us warm

We'll show the whole world

Shout out the good news

That the greatest love

there ever was

Is colliding

like two thunderstorms

And I'm starting to think

That we have

never been this high

We could fall

like this forever

We could live and never die

And I should have known

that it was special

It was an angel

that I fell for

I alone get to kiss

the divine

Leaving heaven on my mind

Mal, Wren.

You guys? Hello, hello.

Oh, my God, it must be the...

It's my Wi-Fi.