Your father's going to be fine.
It's nothing to worry about. He had a few stitches,
and I've ordered a stat CT
to make sure there's no internal bleeding.
It looked a lot worse because of the blood thinners.
I don't understand. How did this happen?
The nurse said he was behaving irrationally,
rushed out of his room, shouting,
demanding to speak with a supervisor.
He must have lost his balance.
I'm afraid this incident only further supports my suspicions.
It's important we run those additional tests.
What is she talking about?
Can you give us a minute, please?
Of course.
Dr. Rabney is worried
that Sully may be showing signs of Alzheimer's.
How... how could you keep that from me?
I only just found out.
Why do you keep shutting me out?
I'm not doing that.
Aren't you?
I need to call Frank and Edna and tell them what's going on.
No. No. I think that we wait until we have more information.
There is a chance that it could still be something else.
It's not fair to keep it from them.
They're his family, too.
- Does Sully know? - Not yet.
You have to tell him.
Tell me what?
Oh, my God.
Sully, I was so worried about you.
Hitting your head after a stroke, Sully,
that can be so dangerous.
So I slipped. It's... it's not my fault.
You know, they wax the floors here.
That is not the point! What were you thinking?
You're upsetting him.
Well, let's get you back to your room.
Duncan needed help.
Well, you could have used your call button.
I did, but nobody came.
They said you caused a scene.
You were acting irrationally.
I don't know what they're talking about,
but what really matters is,
they finally came down and took Duncan to get his surgery.
You could have really hurt yourself, Sully.
- Do you know that? - Ah.
So, which one of you two is going to take me home, hmm?
I need to head back to Roy's.
I love you, Sully.
Let's get you settled.
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So, you going to tell me what's going on?
Uh...
They're keeping you a little longer to run a few more tests.
- What for? - I know you want to go home,
but Dr. Rabney is concerned
there might be a medical reason for your fall.
That's ridiculous! I told you, I slipped.
I know. I know, but the fall
and the fact you've been struggling with your memory,
it has her concerned that there might be something else going on.
You told me that memory loss was normal after a stroke!
And it is,
but it can also be a symptom of other underlying conditions.
Like what?
Spit it out already, will you?
Like... cognitive decline.
You mean Alzheimer's?
Look.
There is no need to jump to any conclusions,
especially since we have no history of it in our family.
My father had Alzheimer's.
I didn't know that.
This can't be happening.
We don't know that she's right.
Maggie, you didn't see what it did to him.
What it did to everyone around him.
It's going to be okay.
Sully, it's going to be okay.
Hey, Rob.
Hey, Jane.
I looked for you after the game last week.
Oh, had to get back to the diner.
You know, if you ever need anyone to look after Finn,
you can drop him by my place.
I have my son every other week,
so... wouldn't be a problem.
Okay. That's really nice of you.
I might take you up on that sometime.
I hope you do.
Oh. Sorry.
Got to get your order.
Yeah. You know, that's the third time
you've ordered lobster rolls this week.
I think you must be a big fan of them.
What can I say? You've got the magic touch.
I don't know about that.
Maybe I'll see you later.
Uh, yeah, for sure.
Who's that?
It's a mom from Finn's baseball team.
She seems interested in more than just your lobster rolls.
You going to ask her out?
I don't think so.
Why not?
Well, I'm not so sure Finn's ready for that yet.
You sure it's Finn who's not ready?
Alzheimer's? How did we not see that?
It just doesn't make any sense to me,
and I don't think that place is going to do any good for him.
Mm.
I'll be right back.
Edna.
I got here as soon as I could.
I appreciate it.
How much longer are they keeping him?
We don't know.
Tell Maggie that I'm here if she needs me, okay?
- I will. - Okay.
Thank you.
Kiikway ooma?
I thought Sully might like his cap.
I meant the Feather Box.
I thought I'd do a smudge. Can't hurt.
Doctors won't like it.
You're giving him a pie.
Yeah. It's not the same.
No one's ever had a problem with a pie.
It'll be good for him,
and it'll help clean out
all that bad energy in that room.
Yeah, but I don't think
anyone there is going to see it that way.
You let me take care of the monias.
- Hello? - Hi, Dr. Callaghan.
- Um, it's Maggie Sullivan. - Good to hear from you.
I'm afraid something's come up with my father,
and I hate to have to do this,
but I'm... I'm going to need
a little more time before I can start the job.
I was hoping you'd be back in time for the research study.
I know.
But it's my father, and, um...
he isn't well at the moment, so I'm going to need to spend
a little more time in Nova Scotia.
I'll talk to them about holding the position
for another week, but after that,
I'm afraid I'm going to have to start looking at other options.
Yeah. Thank you. Thank you.
One week, Maggie.
- Understood. - Bye.
Thanks.
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Hey, Rob, I got to tell you.
This is the best chicken pot pie I've ever had.
Glad you like it.
- Mm. - Yeah.
Sarah's recipe.
Was she from Nova Scotia, too?
No. We met in culinary school back in Toronto.
Then what made you come back?
She wanted to see where I came from.
Once we got here,
she fell in love with the place, as you do,
saw this diner for sale
and, uh, took that as a sign that we should stay.
You ever think about leaving?
After Sarah died, yeah.
I don't think I could bring myself to sell the place, though.
Meant so much to her.
Besides, it's a great place for Finn to grow up. Yeah.
It really is.
Hey, what about you?
Thinking about sticking around?
I was. Yeah.
But now, I'm not so sure.
Hmm.
Sully!
Hey! You're a sight for sore eyes.
- Where's Duncan? - He's still in surgery.
Hey, Frank.
- Here. For when you come home. - Oh.
Thanks.
Yeah. Edna's downstairs, just getting some plates.
She baked a... a pie to cheer you up.
Yeah. Yeah. So you... so you heard?
Lola told us.
I just can't believe this.
Doctors make mistakes, Sully.
Uh, I don't think I'm that lucky, Frank.
We're here for you.
- What are you doing? - I want to light some sweetgrass.
In here? You think that's a good idea?
I'll try. Can't hurt. Might help.
Wait. What do you think you're doing?
I'm going to burn some sweetgrass for my friend.
Not in here you won't.
- Not the bundle. - Fine, but you have to follow
the rules, or I'll need to have you escorted off the premises.
You can pick up your lighter on the way out.
People can be so narrow-minded.
I'm sorry.
I'm used to it.
Yeah.
Yeah, but you... you got to get me out of here, Frank.
I'm running out of time.
- It's just another week. - Do you
really think that's a good idea?
Well, the test results will be back by then,
and I'll be able to see what's really going on.
Well, you could just get the doctor
to email them to you. I mean,
how is jeopardizing your career going to help Sully?
He wouldn't want that, would he?
You didn't see his face when I told him, Andrew.
I... No. I need to be here for him.
The last time I was up there,
Sully was having a real hard time remembering my name.
He was probably just giving you a hard time.
Well, what about when he punched Walter?
I mean, you said that was out of character, didn't you?
Yeah. What about when you punched Cal?
Wouldn't you say that's out of character for you?
I know this is a hard time for you,
Mags, and I want to be there.
I want to support you, but it's...
it's difficult when you're so far away.
Yeah. Well, I don't have a choice, Andrew.
If you need me,
I'm just a phone call away, okay?
Okay.
These would work fine, you know?
They got the both ends you can fork and...
Ah.
Hi.
Smudging go okay?
Okay.
You were right.
When you going to learn, Frank?
Edna's always right.
Ooh.
Apple, my favourite.
Edna, you are an angel. You know that?
- Yeah, yeah. - Oh.
We love you, Sully Sullivan.
Love you, too.
I know.
Careful!
Hey. Are you okay?
Well, I will be once I figure out what's going on with Sully.
The mosquitoes are driving me nuts.
I don't ever remember reacting this badly to them before.
- Can I take a look? - Sure.
Seems like you're having an allergic reaction.
Yeah. Hormone changes can wreak havoc on the immune system.
And everything else in your life.
You sound like a doctor.
Maggie's a neurosurgeon.
I'm impressed.
You have any kids?
Uh, not yet.
I'm still on the fence if I want to go back to work or not.
Why's that?
Because my girlfriends are always telling me how hard it is
juggling their careers and their kids,
and no matter how hard they try,
they feel like they're failing at both.
Um, hmm.
Here, try these for your bug bites.
Everyone around here swears by them.
- Vitamin B1? - Yeah.
Apparently, it makes your blood smell funny to the mosquitos.
It's not exactly a scientific fact.
Is it safe for me to take?
Yeah. It's worth a try. Even if it doesn't work,
it's a great prenatal supplement.
Thanks. I'll take them.
I don't want to be a bother,
but since Sully's not around, maybe you could help?
- What's up? - There's this dog
that keeps barking near our cabin.
I think it belongs to the guy in the beat-up camper.
I was hoping you might be able
to ask him to take it inside.
Yeah. Of course. I'll see what I can do.
Great. See you.
See you.
Maggie...
I should check on that dog.
Okay. Finn!
Hey. You ready to go?
I thought you said we were going to do something fun.
We will, just later.
You know, I got to pick up my supplies first,
drop things off at the Outpost, okay?
You're always working.
Okay, Finn. Look.
I'm sorry, but I don't have time for this right now.
Are you coming or not?
No!
Ah, geez.
Clover. Clover?
Hey, you mind watching Finn for me for a little bit,
till I get back?
You want me to babysit again?
Look. It'll just be for a couple hours.
I'll owe you one, okay?
I guess if it's only a couple hours.
Great. Good. Thanks.
Hey there. Sorry. Um...
Good dog? Hi. Um...
What do you think you're doing?
Uh, get away from my dog.
You're trespassing. You know that?
This is, uh, my father's campground.
Um, I'm here because there's a noise complaint
about your dog. If you could just bring him inside,
and he really shouldn't be off leash anyway.
She wouldn't be barking if people like you
would just stop coming around here and bothering me.
It's really not a big deal. I...
I just need you to bring her inside.
She's out here to protect me.
This is a very safe campground.
Oh, yeah. Wasn't someone shot out this way?
That was just... It was a misunderstanding.
I can assure you it is very safe here. You don't have to worry.
Can you just please bring her inside?
You... you know what? It is people like you
who really get under my skin.
I spent years serving my country.
I just want to be left alone!
Is that so much to ask?
I just... I just need you to bring her inside, please.
I am not taking orders from you!
You people need to mind your own business
and stop staring at me!
Don't look at me!
Go away! Okay?
Whoa. Whoa. Okay. Alright.
Let's just calm down.
What seems to be the problem here?
This woman's harassing me.
I just asked him to bring his dog inside
because there was a noise complaint.
I'm not hurting anyone, okay?
I don't know why people
are always trying to tell me what to do!
I ju... I just want some peace and quiet.
What are you all staring at, huh?
Oh, you think I'm crazy, yeah?
Well, you don't know me!
You don't know what I went through out there.
I get it. I do.
Sometimes, I just want to be alone, too.
Yeah?
You serve?
Afghanistan.
Hey. Hey.
Hey, little girl.
Good girl.
My father and brother,
they were in the army, too.
But I'll tell you what.
Why don't I come back later
and help you find a more private site,
you know, one where you'll feel a little safer?
That sound okay?
Cal Jones, by the way.
Thanks. Alright.
Pete Peterson.
That's Molly.
Alright. I appreciate it.
Come on, Molly.
Well, you certainly handled that well.
Uh-huh.
Now that Sully's coming home,
I guess you'll finally be getting back to Boston.
Uh, actually, I'm not sure I'm going to have a job
to go back to, so...
What do you mean?
The hospital gave me a week to accept the job,
and I just don't know how long I'm going to,
you know, need to be here for Sully.
I thought he was doing better.
Yeah, so did I, but, um...
he fell today,
and he's been struggling with his memory.
What's wrong with him?
We're not sure.
But his doctor suspects that it's Alzheimer's.
Well...
I'm so sorry.
You know, I just...
I always thought that this place,
that, you know, Sully would always be here.
He's going to be okay.
Sully's a lot stronger than you think.
If Dr. Rabney is right, then...
I can't fix that, Cal.
Maggie, Maggie.
Look. Sully's got a lot of friends here.
Mm-hmm.
He won't have to do this on his own.
Hey, maybe I'll take Finn to see Sully later.
You know how Finn feels about hospitals.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
You're right. It's a bad idea.
Where is Finn, anyway?
He's back at the diner with Clover.
I thought the whole reason you hired an assistant manager
was you two could spend more time together.
Look. Clover can't help out with orders,
and Finn didn't want to come. What do you want me to do?
I want you to figure out how to spend quality time together.
That's...
Oh, sorry, Rob!
I forgot you were coming today.
Yeah. That order you've been waiting for finally came.
Oh, great.
Hey, look. Um, I know it's bad timing,
but you think we settle up that outstanding payment?
I got some vendors that need paying.
Didn't Sully pay that weeks ago?
No, he never did.
I wouldn't ask if I wasn't a little strapped for cash.
No, no. Of course. Of course.
Hey, look what the cat dragged in! Eh?
Got to love the pain meds.
I don't think I've felt this good in years.
Ah, you're going to be waltzing out of here in no time.
No. First stop, Tim Hortons.
For a double double.
There's this nice lady who works there who I really like.
I think it's finally time for me to ask her out.
Hey, weren't you supposed to be home already?
Yeah, yeah. They're just working on some paperwork.
Oh. Paperwork, eh?
Come on, Finn. Open the door.
I've got a customer waiting.
Go away.
Open the door right now!
Leave me alone!
Fine.
This is Rob Shandon. Leave a message.
How's it going over there?
Still figuring things out.
Mm.
- Hello? - It's Clover from the diner. Is Rob there?
I tried his cell, but he's not picking up. It's Finn.
- Is everything okay? - He's locked himself in the bathroom,
and he won't open up. I've tried everything.
Uh, tell Finn that I'm on my way.
I'm so sorry. I have to go help Clover.
She's having a little problem with Finn.
Is it okay if I come back tomorrow?
- Yeah, yeah. - Thank you.
See you tomorrow.
What are you doing?
I can't look at it anymore.
What if the doctor's right, Frank?
She's not.
What if she is?
They need to treat the root of the problem, not the symptoms.
He hasn't been the same since Maggie got back.
Do you think he was drinking again?
I don't know.
He didn't say much at the last meeting,
and he's been chewing gum again.
He may not be our blood, Frank,
but other than you, he's the only family I've got.
I know.
He did care.
You're an alcoholic?
Why didn't anyone tell me?
Maggie?
Sully's doctor thinks that he has Alzheimer's.
Oh, my God.
How come you never told me about his father?
It just never came up.
And what about Sully's drinking? When was that going to come up?
He told you?
No. I found his sobriety chips.
All these years, you never said anything.
- I didn't see how it would help you. - Here you go, ma'am.
Was that the reason that you left?
One of many.
You should have told me.
I didn't think it was my place to tell you.
Thanks for helping Clover out with Finn.
I'm just glad she called me.
Finn and I had a good time, though.
Right, Finn?
Come on, buddy. Let's go home.
Can't you come, too, Auntie Syd?
I need to stay here.
Why?
Because I live here now.
I still don't understand why you had to move out.
Do you remember that time when you couldn't decide
if you wanted to play soccer or baseball?
- Mm. - Well, it's kind of like that for me.
I'm still trying to figure out what I want to do,
and living with you guys makes that decision
a little bit harder.
Make sense?
Mm. I guess.
Hey, I'll see you soon.
Hey, don't forget the cookies.
You could put them in the container on the counter, okay?
Did he tell you why he was upset?
Yeah. He doesn't feel like you two are connecting,
and he thinks you work too much.
- Oh. - I think you should talk to him.
It's not that easy, Syd.
He doesn't talk to me like he talks to you.
Maybe you should try opening up to him once in a while.
It might help.
Okay, buddy. Let's hit the road.
Later, gator.
Get your stuff! We got to to go!
They were following me all day, alright?
It's not safe here anymore!
We can't keep doing this, Jed! The kids need stability!
We can't keep doing this, Jed!
Are you saying that I don't care about my own kids?
No, of course not!
I just think that...
I'm sick of moving all the time, Cal.
I hate him.
It's not Dad's fault. He can't help it.
And Cal's finally made some friends here!
One day, we'll stop moving and have a real home.
Stop! Just listen to me!
- Trust me! We got to get going. - The kids need a safe home!
Hey. What smells so good?
Mm, yeah. I had Finn over.
Uh, he was upset with Rob,
so I thought we'd bake cookies.
Why was he mad at Rob?
He doesn't feel like they spend enough time together,
and he thinks Rob works too much.
Hmm.
Hey, these are really good. I didn't know you could bake.
Guess I'm full of surprises.
I guess you're not just another pretty face.
Ha, ha. Very funny.
Hey, I was wondering. Maybe we could try out
that new restaurant down in Chester?
Uh, they got a lobster special going on.
I'd give you a ride on the motorcycle.
Actually, I'm not really hungry.
One too many cookies, I think.
Rain check?
Yeah, sure.
What?
Uh, it's nothing.
No, really.
What were you going to say?
Okay. Look. I know when you moved in,
we said we'd just be friends,
but I was kind of hoping you'd change your mind.
I just... I don't want things to get complicated between us.
Yeah. That's the thing.
See, I kind of liked it when things were complicated between us.
I did, too.
A lot.
But I just... I... I don't know what I'm doing right now.
I think it would be a mistake.
I hope that's okay.
Yeah, I get it.
You do?
Sure.
Hey, look like you're doing a little better there, buddy.
- Hey. - Well?
Like a new man.
You were right about
the pain clouding my judgment.
I really appreciate all your help.
You're a good man, Sully Sullivan.
I'm really looking forward to getting out of here,
getting a proper meal and... yeah...
a hot date with that gal from Tim Hortons.
Duncan?
Duncan, are you okay?
Duncan?
Hey, I need some help in here!
You got to help him.
Need the crash cart in here, please!
Duncan.
Code blue in 315.
Is he going to be okay?
Code blue.
Code blue in 315.
Code blue.
- Duncan. - Code blue.
- All clear! - Duncan.
Everyone stand back! Hands off!
There's a DNR!
- What? A DNR? - Please calm down,
- Mr. Sullivan. I'm sorry. - I'm calm.
- But this is what he wanted. - No!
Just... Can you just help him?
Just help him! Just...
You can't just let him die like this!
Get away from me!
Okay. Okay.
Duncan! Duncan.
He was... he was ready to live again!
We were talking!
Please, Mr. Sullivan, calm down,
or we'll have to have you sedated.
Hey.
Morning.
Do you have a second?
Sure.
I didn't know who else to talk to.
What's going on?
I found these at Roy's.
Your old case files.
Yeah. I... I can't believe he kept them.
Well, it must have been difficult for Roy,
knowing the person that did this is still out there.
Yeah. I think it was.
Why don't you leave these with me for a little bit, hmm?
You'll help?
The person that did this should be held accountable.
You know, I'll take a look at these later,
and I'll see what I can find.
Thank you, Cal.
That really means a lot.
How's my boy Finn?
Ah, he's doing okay.
Wish I could say the same for Rafe.
Trouble in paradise already?
Uh, yeah.
I feel like I keep letting him down.
How?
He wants a relationship, but I can't...
I can't commit right now.
Why not?
I don't really know where I fit in anymore.
Oh, I get that.
I feel like that sometimes, too.
I know you and Frank love it here, but...
did you ever want more?
Oh, yeah.
I wanted to travel the world when I was younger.
Do you think you ever will?
Not now, not with everything that's going on.
So... any advice for me?
Don't wait.
Thanks.
Hey, Harvey. It's Syd.
Yeah, I... I know it's been a while.
Um... I've been thinking.
I want to get back in the game.
Any chance there's still a spot for me on the roster?
Hey.
Do you have a minute?
Sure. Come in.
Can I get you something to drink?
Uh, no, thanks.
So, what's up?
Look. I've been thinking.
And I know how worried you are about Sully
and how much you really want to get back to surgery.
Okay.
I wanted you to know
that I've decided to stay, so you don't need to worry
about going back to Boston.
I'll be here.
I can't ask you to do that for me, Cal.
I'm doing this for me, Maggie.
What about New York?
New York's a great city.
But I never felt like I belonged there, you know?
This is the first place that's felt like a real home to me.
That'll be a big change for you.
Well, sometimes, that's exactly what we need.
Okay.
Sully.
Sully, you okay?
Frank.
Get me out of here.
Okay. Yeah.
What did you give my friend?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Harry Sullivan, what did you give him?
I'm afraid he had to be sedated.
He became very aggressive last night and attacked a doctor.
I want to check him out now.
I'm afraid that's not possible, sir.
- And why not? - Because he's being transferred
to a secure ward for evaluation.
Really?
I guess I should probably get going.
Uh, are those Sully's scans?
Yeah, his medical files.
I wanted to see if maybe there could be another reason
he's been struggling with his memory.
Any ideas?
Not yet, but...
I did find these in a box in his room.
Sobriety chips?
Did you know he was an alcoholic?
No, but now that you mention it,
I don't think I've ever seen him have a drink.
- Yeah. - Well, if I would have known that,
I never would have brought over that bottle of tequila.
Cal, that was the day that he punched Walter.
I don't think I ever put that bottle away.
Fire alarm.
Exactly.
Do you think he might have started drinking again?
Uh...
Here, try these for your bug bites.
Vitamin B1?
Oh.
What?
I think I know what's wrong with Sully.
I need to talk to Dr. Rabney.
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