My Secret Valentine Page #7
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2018
- 83 min
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I had no idea. And here I was
going on about my dad.
No, I'm glad you told me that.
Anyway, um...
I have this pen-pal friendship
with the tenant
who's staying there.
He calls himself Handyman.
That's all I know.
- "Handyman"?
- Mm-hmm.
OK. What do you call yourself?
Um... In Need of Repairs.
OK. So you and Handyman,
you're, uh... you're
exchanging notes?
Yes, but it's no big deal!
I just want to meet him so I
can say thank you for everything
he's done around the cabin.
Mm-hmm. Yeah. I hope
he's getting a discount.
OK, fine. Go ahead
and make fun.
I'm not making fun! I...
I think... I think it's nice.
He's lucky.
Well... it obviously
doesn't matter,
because he's...
(sighing)
Hmm.
You know, maybe he, um...
maybe he doesn't think he's
good enough, and he backed out.
You know? Or...
maybe he's hiding
in plain sight.
You know? He, um...
What if he's that guy,
right there?
He just needed some courage,
you know?
Like, a lot of courage.
Four glasses of courage.
What are you doing?
I'm being your wingman.
What about that guy?
Oh, no. That guy
clearly builds
robot sculptures from objects
found in his kitchen.
That's oddly specific.
And what about that guy?
He lives with his mom.
Oh, what about that guy?
A hipster?! Really?
You deserve better than that.
Listen, I... I just
have to say thank you
so much fun.
That's what a wingman is for.
Uh...
- Um...
- Thanks.
I should probably go 'cause I
gotta make sure everything's set
for the Festival.
But will I see you there?
I... I wouldn't miss it.
Take care.
So, how'd it go?
Is he cute? Tell me everything.
He didn't show.
- Then why are you smiling?
- Oh, I...
I didn't realize I was. Um...
You were gone for a long time.
What were you doing instead?
I ran into Seth.
Seth? Like, the Seth
you hate, Seth?
Like the Seth I...
I may hate a little less
than before.
- Huh...
- No. No "huh."
There's no "huh."
There's nothing to "huh" about.
And you're not at all curious
about what happened to Handyman?
Why? Was there
another message?
Nothing today.
Well, then, I guess
there's really nothing
to be curious about.
Hey, Taylor.
You gonna come join us? I got
a chocolate meringue pie
with your name on it.
You're just trying
to fatten me up, Nancy.
- Hi, Seth!
- Hey. Hi. How are you?
[Seth... Seth?
Are you still there?]
Yes. Yeah, I am still here.
Sorry. I just found a place
with reception.
- [And... pie, apparently.]
[What's the holdup, Seth?]
[We need you back here
with those contracts signed.]
Well, I... I gotta
stay one more day.
The Valentine's Wine Festival
is tomorrow. It's the biggest
event in town. If we're gonna
buy the company, we need to
to understand all aspects
of the business, right?
What happened to two days? It
isn't like you to take so long.
She's just been
more challenging than expected.
["She"?]
[I meant Grange.]
We need this winery,
and if you want that promotion,
you need this winery, Seth.
So... get it done.
All right, Taylor.
I'll let you get back
to what you were doing.
Nice chatting with you.
(tense music)
OK, close your eyes.
Come on, cover your eyes!
I want it to be a surprise.
- OK, OK.
- OK. Just walk straight.
- (woman):
Hi, Chloe!- Hey! How are you?
Good to see you. OK.
Keep walking straight.
No peeking, Dad! No peeking.
Are you peeking?
- No, I'm not peeking!
I can't see anything!
- Right. Sorry about that. OK.
To the right! To the right!
Go straight!
OK, you can open your eyes.
Ta-da!
- Oh, Chloe!
Oh!
Don't you think Mom
would've loved it?
Oh!
Mom would be so happy.
Thank you.
(Chloe chuckling)
(insects chirping)
(phone ringing)
Oh! Hi, Maggie.
How was dinner service?
[Super smooth!
The menu was a hit,]
[but that is not
why I'm calling. Guess what?]
[I thought about what you said]
[and I talked to my investors,
and they agreed]
[to back me with you
on board as a partner!]
- Wait, they did?
- [I told them]
[how invaluable you are!]
[It's yours
if you still want it.]
Wow. That happened fast.
[Hey, listen. I gotta
jump off. I'll email you]
[the details tomorrow. Bye!]
All right. Bye.
(soft music)
- Morning.
- (Seth):
Morning.How are you?
I'm good. Good.
It's that time, huh?
Yeah...
I guess so.
You ever been fishing, Seth?
You know, I never
make an important decision
without coming out
in the water first.
I even proposed to Chloe's
mother on a fishing trip.
You're a natural.
I never expected that from you.
I've been getting in touch
with my country boy side
ever since I got here.
- Ha ha ha!
There doesn't seem
to be anything biting today.
I think they can
smell the city on you.
- Ha ha ha.
Why don't you leave
those contracts with me,
and I'll give you my decision
by the end of the day?
You don't need
a little more time?
"More time"? Ha!
I took you as a dealmaker with
a sharper right hook than that.
You know,
I used to have one...
Lately, I don't know
where that guy went.
You shouldn't be spending
Valentine's Day with an old man.
Let's get you out of here so you
can check out the Festival.
Chloe's there,
in case you were wondering.
(upbeat music)
(indistinct speaking)
- Let us know what you think.
- (man):
OK.- (woman):
We will. Thank you.- Take care.
Oh, wow! Look at this.
Hey, guys!
- Hello.
Hi! What do you think of our
little Festival? Does it stack
up to your big city events?
- Well, I just got here,
but, uh... it looks
like it stacks up
to all the big city festivals.
- Thanks.
Chloe, you should
show Seth around.
Oh, I can't leave you!
We're too busy.
Jeff? Why don't you
tag Chloe out so she
can take a break?
- Anything for you, Leanne.
- Aww. My Romeo!
Go ahead. Have fun, guys.
We got this.
- Are you sure?
- All right.
Let's go. Thanks, Jeff.
So, I was wondering if you
were gonna show up tonight.
Why, did you miss me?
Like you miss a yapping Yorkie
circling your feet
when you get home.
Oh, a Yorkie!
I thought you would think of me
more as a Doberman:
fearless and well-groomed.
Either way,
you're still a dog.
Last call for participants
to join us for the wine
and food pairing event
happening on the main stage.
The wine tasting competition!
We have to do this.
Come on, Doberman Anderson.
You gotta help me
win this thing!
I doubt that
but, uh, what is this?
It's a competition that tests
your senses and determines
which couple has
the most knowledgeable palate.
Oh, is that it?
Is the big city boy like,
what, are you chickening out?
Hello. Here you go.
- All right.
- Thank you. Come on!
We can do this. Hi.
Hi. Next person.
There you go.
Cabernet sauvignon.
Merlot!
(cheering)
We won?! Ah!
Woo!
- Woo! Thank you, guys.
- Thanks!
- Congratulations, Chloe.
- Hey, Seth! Welcome.
- How are you?
- Hi!
- Oh!
- How are you? Thank you.
- Hi. Congratulations.
- Oh, Dad!
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