Love Club Moms, The: Tory (2025)

[bunniefuu]

Hey there, baby girl.

I'm gonna be your mom.

That's right, just you and me.

Unless we can find someone

who checks all of the boxes.

Which, I have to admit,

hasn't worked out so far.

Speaking of...

Hey, I was just

about to call you.

My goddaughter's concert

should be over in a couple hours,

so I should be able to

meet for a drink by nine.

Great.

And by the way, what's

your take on kids?

All right, you two.

Make sure you have everything.

Mara Bear, let

me do that for you.

Mom, I got it.

Oh! Slow down, Mr. Healy!

This isn't the Indy 500!

That was fast.

Nila!

So glad you made it.

What are you doing out here?

Isn't the concert

about to start?

I needed a minute.

You're missing him, aren't you?

I'm okay.

I just...

I wish Mara had her father here.

Would it help you if I

said he's here in spirit?

No.

Because you don't believe

in all that stuff.

Well, I'll buy into

it if it helps you deal.

Only for tonight though.

Oh.

Harper?

Hi!

Nila, right? Mara's mom?

Yes.

Oh, and this is

Tory, her God Mom.

Harper is the school's

PR specialist,

and organizer of

everything in between.

Nice to meet you.

So is that the PR, or

the everything in between?

Um, are you okay?

Well, I guess that everyone's

gonna know soon enough.

So, my husband just

asked for a separation.

No biggie.

I'm sure we'll work it out.

Excuse me. I just

need some fresh air.

You know what?

Me too.

Sorry.

No, no, it's totally fine.

It's a huge achievement.

In fact, I was thinking

we should celebrate.

Yeah.

Okay. Let's

call it a date?

Oh.

Um, I'm sorry, Mr. Roshan,

could we pick this

up another time?

Of course, yeah.

I'll see you after the concert.

Thank you.

Sorry, we didn't mean

to interrupt, VP Bell.

No interruption.

In fact, I'm not even

sure what the protocol is.

Um, you know...

Why aren't you

guys in your seats?

The show's about to start.

We were just taking a break.

You should join us.

My husband and I are on

a little bit of a break.

- Oh.

- And I haven't gotten emotional

about Abdi's passing for

months, but tonight...

My date bailed on me...

After I told him I've

adopted a baby girl.

What?

- Oh!

- Congratulations.

Thank you.

Well, other than the baby news,

it doesn't seem like any of us

are having a

particularly great night.

Except...

Look at the four of us.

Confiding, and

kind of dishing on...

Our love lives?

Or lack of it.

It did feel really good

to just let all that out.

And it's all in the vault.

- Even your faculty affair.

- No affair!

Love Club. A picture?

What?

Oh. Ladies.

Oh.

Why not?

This Love Club could

actually be fun.

Okay.

Smile!

Oat milk latte, extra shot?

Oh, my hero.

"Ice Tales" made it

on Reese's Book List,

so we're prepping

for a big rollout.

Good. But I want new cover

art before we go to print.

And what's with this new

kid's author, Harry Olsen?

Has he signed with anyone yet?

Not yet.

There she is!

Thanks for taking care

of my little princess.

Oh, look at you.

Standing up.

Hi.

No luck with a nanny?

Oh, not unless I

wanna leave this angel

with an incompetent or

overbearing know-it-all.

Set up a call with Harry.

I need to land him

before anyone else does.

On it!

Justin!

Tory.

You're looking

stunning as always.

Oh, thank you.

You know, I was

pleasantly surprised

when you invited

me here tonight.

It's much more intimate

than our restaurant rendezvous.

Feels like maybe this

is the next step.

- Well, we're about to find out.

- Yeah.

Why don't you make yourself

at home in the kitchen,

- and I'll be right back.

- Sounds good.

Uh, Tory?

Who's this?

Justin...

Meet my daughter, Alice.

Ladies, I know it's a busy time.

And I'm getting a taste

for how busy it is

for you working moms,

after cutting my

maternity leave short.

But still, I think

lunch is in order.

Don't worry, no dating 9-1-1.

In fact, I don't even know if

I have time for that anymore.

So let's just pencil in a time,

so I can dish with my

three favourite women.

Oh, Nila, did you get me

that dress you brought in

for the spring

collection at Raymond's?

I did, and I will drop

it off to you later.

How about some mimosas?

Because prepping to

be a full on principal

is very stressful.

You all only have one or

two kids to worry about,

but when school

starts, I have 243.

True, but I also have

a PR company to run,

and at least three community

initiatives in the works,

Can we get some

more bread, please?

Okay, Tory.

You called us all for lunch.

So, what happened with Justin?

Well, I introduced him to

Alice, and then he bailed.

Not that I was optimistic.

I mean, it was already

impossible finding the right man

even before Alice.

And now they're either

done having kids,

or they're just looking for

someone to look after theirs.

Why don't you try a younger guy?

All the ones at our

office are looking

for more mature

women these days.

Really?

Not me.

Lance and I are

ironing things out.

Harper might be onto something

with the whole younger angle.

As long as your puppy's

not too immature.

Maybe this is it.

Maybe I'll never find someone.

For me, or for Alice.

That sounds a bit bleak.

Well, ever since

we joined this club,

we haven't really seen

you on a date either.

Look, it's not bleak

or sad or whatever, okay?

Because I'm busy enough,

and sleep deprived enough

as a new mom and CEO,

who by the way, still

hasn't signed anyone

since my dad handed over

the reins to his flagship.

So, I really need to land

this new kid's author.

Oh, yep, and I'm needed

back at the office.

Oh, what about lunch?

Oh, I'm good.

I just ate like a loaf of bread.

But you guys carry on,

and I'll catch up

with you later, okay?

Okay.

Bye.

Bye, Alice.

Okay, so maybe she

is right as rain?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I have known Tory a long time.

And when something's

off, carbs happen.

Lots of carbs.

Again, the Friday

meeting needs to be shifted

just to account for

Allison's schedule.

Tory, of course,

needs to be available

for meetings and what have you,

so that needs to be taken into

account if we're going to...

Hi there.

My name is Finn McDougall,

and I'm here to

see to Tory Linton.

Do you have a meeting?

No, I was just

hoping I could drop off

my manuscript to her.

Just leave it here.

Actually, if you don't mind,

I'd like to give it

to her in person.

Just give her the quick

elevator pitch, the premise.

She'll get to it, after these.

Thank you.

As I was saying,

let's make sure everyone

on the floor has...

Yes, Monday mornings

are really important.

Hi. Hi.

And we're back.

What time's that

call with Harry?

- 2:00 PM.

- Anything else pressing?

Not a thing.

Great. We'll be in my office.

I don't blame

Tory for giving up.

It's hard being a

new mom with no help.

Well, she's been

looking for a nanny,

but her standards

are so darn high.

Says helicopter mama Shah.

I do not helicopter.

Besides, you'd be running

background checks.

That is just due diligence.

Okay, you guys know, I have the

scoop on all the best nannies

through the mother's

group I launched.

I could just arrange an

interview after work,

and we can help

her find a new one.

Maybe with more Tory time,

she'll be back on the prowl.

Ooh, "on the prowl."

Well, thank you for coming by,

and we'll be in touch.

- Thank you.

- Okay.

So, what did you think?

No way.

Really?

- I thought she had great energy.

- Yeah.

Yeah, sure, if you

like Mary Poppins

trying to shove sugar

down your throat.

Mary Poppins is lovely.

And we've interviewed

everyone on the list,

who are all highly qualified.

Well, sometimes a manuscript my

interns rate four stars

is a two star to me.

Now, who wants pasta for dinner?

Oh.

Okay.

You are not a stalker,

you are persistent.

You are the next great

writer that Linton Publishing

has been looking for.

That is you, and you are that.

Okay.

Okay.

Got penne, fusilli.

Guess we're not done.

Who's left?

No one.

Oh.

Non-gender specific. I like it.

Come in.

- A manny?

- Well, why not?

It was just Tory and

her dad growing up,

so this might

actually speak to her.

Yeah, but I don't

see his resume in here.

Why don't you talk

to my assistants here,

and I'll be right back.

Great.

Please.

So, why don't we

start with your name?

'Cause I don't see you in here.

Oh, Finn.

Findley McDougall.

Oh. Irish?

Yes.

On me father's side.

Um, so, what

experience do you have?

I've actually

been honing my craft

for a number of years now.

I love how you refer

to it as a craft.

Well, it is a creative field.

Oh, I agree.

You have to be very creative

to keep the little

one's interest.

And the big ones.

Speaking of, do

you have experience

connecting with all age groups?

I would say that my current work

speaks to a more

mature audience.

But I'm happy to

switch gears, you know?

If that's what it takes to get

the first one out the door.

Okay.

Alice has been refusing to

eat her vegetables lately,

so maybe you can give it a try.

Yeah.

It's okay.

- It's you.

- Me.

Um...

Okay.

This, it's...

Okay, so here she is.

You know...

He's got a different

vibe about him.

And whatever it is, I like it.

Yeah. Yeah, I mean...

Well, he only has to

impress one person.

Alice, of course.

Right.

Alice.

All done.

- Seriously?

- Yeah.

You didn't eat it

yourself, did you?

Was I supposed to?

Oh, by the mess on Alice's face,

it looks like she ate it.

- Here.

- Oh.

Oh, okay. Yeah, I will...

I'll grab a cloth.

So, what do you think?

Oh, come on.

It was one spoonful.

He has to check off

more boxes than that.

Well, except we're

running out of time.

No, I agree with Tory.

You don't wanna make

an impulsive decision.

Where's his resume?

I didn't see it.

Maybe I forgot to print it,

but anyone with an

appointment has a resume.

Alice! No, no, no, no, no.

Whoa, whoa!

Hey there.

Oh, that was a close one.

You're hired.

Alice, meet your new nanny.

Come here!

Silly girl.

Got you!

No, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no!

Oh, hey, how'd it go?

Well...

Um, I was hired.

I thought you

were going to Linton

to get your book published.

I was.

I did.

But when I got there,

they shoved my manuscript

underneath the stack this high.

So I spent the rest of the

day trying to figure out

where the publisher lives,

so that I could hand

deliver one to her.

But then when I got

there, they hired me...

As a nanny.

What?

Yeah, yeah.

As a nanny.

Well, at first I just thought

she was some sort of eccentric,

trying to get to

jump through hoops.

Made me feed her baby.

So you're actually doing this?

Well, of course I am.

I've been working my whole

life to get my words published.

Right? I've been dreaming

of it since grade school.

What better way to get

in with Tory Linton

than by looking after her kid.

Except you have no

experience being a nanny.

Or do you?

'Cause I can't keep

up with all your jobs.

I was a camp counselor

for a few summers.

Hey, now that's experience.

- I think so.

- Yeah.

Speaking of, can you whip

me up a legit looking resume?

Maybe answer the phone if

they call via reference?

Whatever pays the

rent, my friend.

Top of the morning to ya.

Morning. Come in.

I've already fed

Alice her bottle,

so she won't be

hungry for a while,

but I've written

out a checklist,

along with a few other

things to take note of.

Oh.

I've also brought a few

items I like to use.

Ooh. The ever popular

teething giraffe.

Oh, and...

And the Woozle.

Never fails to amuse.

Is Alice teething yet, or...

She has two and a half teeth in.

Two and a half.

Oh, right.

I think I remember that

from when I was feeding her.

This is for you.

There's a checklist in the back.

Oh, okay. Wow.

I will review this,

when Alice is napping.

Chapter 32, sleep schedule.

Got it. 32.

All right.

I should go.

Is everything okay?

Yes.

It's just odd.

You know, leaving her

for the first time.

Well, maybe stay then.

You can work from home,

and I'll look after Alice,

and then that way we can

get to know each other.

And then if she's

missing you, you're here.

Will she miss me?

Is that your experience?

- Yes.

- Okay, you know,

maybe this wasn't such

a good idea after all.

No, no, I mean,

yes, this is great.

Everything's gonna be great.

I have it all under control.

It's all right here.

All right.

Well, don't hesitate

to call me, you know,

if there's anything.

Anything at all.

I definitely will.

Okay.

And you have a good day at work.

Uh huh.

What about that celebrity chef?

She took her cookbook to Banter.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- I thought she'd love our pitch.

- Agreed.

I mean, who doesn't want their

book title on a wine label?

Right?

Oh, by the way, your

father's on his way in.

Hmm? What?

When did he fly in?

An hour ago?

Should I cancel the

rest of your day?

- Yes, please.

- On it.

Hi, huge favour to ask.

Could you and the others

stop by mine quick

and check in on Alice?

It's odd.

I don't recall seeing this

"Finn" on my short list,

or long list of nannies.

Well, it doesn't matter.

What matters is we got

Tory the help she needs.

Then why did she call us?

Hi, again.

Can I help you?

Well, Tory asked us to check in.

You know, first day

jitters, leaving her baby.

- Oh, um...

- May we?

- Oh, come...

- Oh.

Come on in.

I like your shirt.

Thanks.

Oh, watch your step.

Yeah. Ooh, sorry.

It's okay.

Where is Alice?

Oh, she's just napping, yeah.

Oh, well, that's good news.

Yes, because we wouldn't be

able to find her in this mess.

Oh, yeah, sorry about the mess.

Things got a little

wild this morning,

'cause we were

having so much fun.

Aw.

Typical man child.

I know his kind.

What's wrong with

being young at heart?

Ladies, we're just gonna

have to whip him into shape.

Otherwise, Tory will

never give another nanny,

manny, or man a chance.

Dad!

Why didn't you tell

me you were coming?

I have to announce

myself at my own company?

- Of course not.

- I'm kidding.

It was last minute, I thought

that I would hop across the pond

and bring Gregory.

Greg, meet Tory Linton.

My daughter, and new CEO

of our flagship division.

It's a pleasure. I've

heard so much about you.

Really?

Greg's been

with us in the

UK for the last six months,

where he's doing a banger

job signing new talent.

Did I say that right?

It's like you

were born in Manchester.

So Greg, what brings

you across the pond?

Well, I wanted to meet

the great Tory Linton,

so I requested a transfer.

I'm truly honoured to

be working with you.

Well, welcome aboard.

- Drew?

- Yes?

Would you mind

setting Greg here up

in one of the vacant

offices, please?

And then Tory will

show you the ropes.

Well, can't wait.

Hello?

- Oh!

- I'm home.

You're still here!

Is everything okay?

Fine and dandy.

Great. Then today was a

successful day,

because that man is perfect.

Well, maybe mildly competent.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

You're right.

Finn worked out wonderfully.

No, no, I'm not

talking about the manny,

I'm talking about Greg.

My dad brought him in

from the UK office,

and I can already tell

he checks a lot of boxes.

He already knows

I have a daughter,

and he's actually

excited to meet her.

Hey there!

How's my girl doing?

She's great.

We were just blowing

some bubbles out back.

I was doing the blowing,

and she was grabbing.

But, do you wanna come join us?

- A little debrief?

- Of course.

I'll fill you all in later.

Wanna get some bubbles?

Yeah, you do.

The bubbles are so good.

Well, I guess

the saying is true.

When you stop looking

for it, you find it.

She seems pretty sold.

Except...

I've never seen a man

make Tory smile like that.

Whoa!

Whoa.

Oh, wow, is that magic?

Look at those bubbles.

Oh, good morning.

Good morning.

Good morning, my princess.

Hi!

I read...

Aren't you supposed to

check the temperature?

I mean, I normally

just do it on my wrist.

Oh.

Right.

That's easier.

Um, I prepped you your bagel.

Oh, thank you.

I noticed you grabbed it

on your way out yesterday.

It's toasted, with just

a little bit of butter.

Is that okay?

It is, yeah.

- Thank you.

- Yeah.

So, busy day at work then?

- Always.

- Mm.

What is it that you do exactly?

Book publishing.

Oh, wow.

So, what is it about a book

that makes you

decide to publish it?

Originality, a gripping

story, relatable characters.

- Isn't that right?

- Uh huh.

- Yeah.

- Uh huh, oh.

- Yeah.

- Uh huh.

Oh, I have to go.

But I'll see you two after five?

- We'll be here.

- Okay.

You be good.

Oh.

Oh, don't forget the bagel.

You know what I

think we're gonna do?

You and I are gonna

go on a field trip,

'cause I know my book checks

off all your mommy's boxes.

Good morning.

Good morning, boss.

Here.

I heard you have a

penchant for baked goods,

so I got you the UK

delicacy, scones.

Thank you!

You're so thoughtful.

You know, I just had a bagel,

my manny got it for

me this morning,

so I'm gonna have to

dive into these later.

Oh, I'm sorry, your what?

Manny. It's what

we call a male nanny.

Huh.

Now, let's strategize,

because this kid's book

that Harry Olsen wrote

has everyone

clamoring to sign him.

Don't worry, I'm on the case.

I was thinking, we could offer

him a three-year contract

with the option to renew,

and branch out into literature.

Seeing as, well, most authors

wanna be taken seriously.

Right, although, I think authors

who write for children

have a certain gift.

Sorry to interrupt, but

creative needs you to sign off

on the new "Ice

Hills" book cover.

I'll be right back.

I'll grab you a coffee.

That's not why you were hired.

I know. But I don't mind

adding it to the job description.

Wow, look at this.

Look at how fancy

mommy's office is, huh?

Mommy's a big,

important boss lady.

Yes, she is.

Yes, she is.

Let's make sure she gets

this very important manuscript.

That's why we brought...

Hey, can I help you?

Oh, hey.

No, no, we're good.

We're just here to see Tory.

Miss Linton, mhm.

With her baby, mhm.

- Finn?

- Hey!

What are you guys doing here?

Oh, we just came

to see you. Yeah.

Felt like this little one

was missing her mommy.

Oh, I was missing

you too, my angel.

This is your daughter

I've heard so much about.

- Yeah.

- May I?

Oh, of course.

Wanna go see Greg?

Hi!

Oh.

- Oh?

- Aw.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Oh, come here.

Aw, you're okay.

Are you okay?

- Oh.

- No worries.

Here, here.

Could you help Greg

while I clean her up a bit?

Yeah, sure.

- I can do that.

- You sure?

- Yeah. Thank you.

- Oh, okay. Mhm.

Oh, you're tired.

Um, you know what? She's

seeming pretty tired.

Maybe I should take

her home for a nap.

Yeah, probably better.

Hey, why don't we

put you back in this?

Thanks for stopping by.

Yes. It's bedtime

for Baby Alice.

I know!

Oh, you might fall

asleep right here right now.

All right, I'll see you at home.

Yeah, I'll see you at home, mhm.

- Bye!

- Bye, Greg.

Well.

I'm so sorry, let me

have that dry cleaned.

Absolutely not.

It's my pleasure having your

child's burp all over me.

And in fact, I hope I get

the opportunity again.

But before that,

I was wondering if I

could have the opportunity

to take you for dinner,

if I might be so bold.

Hello? We're home.

Why am I yelling? She's

probably sleeping.

I'm so glad you came over,

I have so much to tell you.

Oh, I am all eyes

and ears, thank you.

So who is the fairytale fan?

I saw the "Brothers Grimm"

collection on the bookshelf.

That would be me.

Yeah, well, I had the Aesop

collection when I was a kid.

It was a limited edition.

My favourite was "The

Mouse and the Lion".

Oh. Mine was "The Tortoise

and the Hare".

Look at that.

Both of you, little bookworms.

Ooh, have you looked at these?

They look like

they're on the verge.

- Really? Give me one.

- Okay.

Mm.

Yeah, good catch.

Yeah, mhm.

By the way, could you

stay later tomorrow night?

I have a dinner.

With who?

My colleague, Greg.

I can do that.

Well, my roommate, Ben,

is hosting a Call

of Duty tourney,

so I'd rather not

be there anyway.

That's great.

Thanks, Finn.

Yeah.

Oh. I will, that's me.

Oh! That's a hungry cry.

Thank you.

Mhm.

So...

Seems like Finn is

really working out.

Surprisingly, he

hasn't let me down yet.

He even brought Alice

to the office today.

You know, I've always

felt that the most

attractive trait in a man is,

has connection with your kids.

Lance has always been

so great with the kids.

But what's even sweeter,

is a man who connects with

children that aren't even his.

Oh, I agree.

You should've seen

Greg today, with Alice.

He was amazing.

I mean, that's a plus,

but I was actually

talking about Finn.

I saw your little

connection earlier.

No. No, no, no.

Okay, well, don't poo on an idea

unless you've proven

it's a bad one.

Mm-mm. Trust me.

Finn wouldn't check off

a single box on my list.

- Is this a hypothetical list?

- Come on.

Everyone knows what they

want or what they don't want,

and that is not what I want.

Hey, how's the mission going?

Ah, just still

working on strategy.

But I tell you, this Alice,

she's just the cutest.

She has this thing with her

face when she gets excited,

it's like...

Here, take a look.

I snapped this photo

of the two of us.

Oh, yeah.

Okay then.

Now I just need to figure

out a strategic place

to leave my manuscript.

Not at the bottom of

some pile, you know?

Well, then find out

where she likes to read

and just leave it there.

Like you, you always

write in the park.

- First place!

- Yes!

I wonder why.

Thank you.

You know, it's been a while

since I've taken some "me" time,

so, thank you.

Hey, thank you for

sharing your time with me.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Mm.

If you need to check in, please.

Oh, no, it's fine.

I'm sure Finn has

everything under control.

You know, it's interesting,

this manny business.

Do you ever fear it might

be a bit confusing for Alice,

having another man around the

house that's not her father?

Well, she doesn't have one.

So, no, I don't.

Of course, I mean, you'd know

best, obviously.

Although not all

men could be trusted

to behave appropriately

around a beautiful woman.

Okay.

If I were Tory Linton,

where would I read?

Ooh, bingo.

"Crosshairs".

That's a bit cliche.

Hm.

Well thank you for that.

It's been a lovely evening.

Agreed.

Although...

Next time, I'd be happy

to bring dinner to you,

so you can be at home

with sweet Alice.

Well, that's very thoughtful.

And on that note,

I should head home.

Finn?

Finn?

What are you doing

in my bedroom?

No, I was just...

You know what,

it doesn't matter.

Clearly Greg was right,

and you can't behave

appropriately around women.

No, see, I just came in...

Please leave.

I'll have Drew send

you your severance.

Just go.

This is t*rture. Are you sure I

should be letting her

- cry like this?

- Yes.

Okay, but you really

just let him go?

And you should've

checked his resume.

Greg wasn't comfortable

with having Finn around,

so maybe it's for the best.

Well, I hope for your sake

that Greg can calm

Alice the way Finn did.

It's okay to let her cry it out,

but how long has

she been like this?

Just this morning.

I feel like she's

teething again.

Well, we didn't do our

due diligence with Finn,

so we better do it with Greg.

I mean, we are the Love Club,

so don't you think it's time

we met this perfect Brit?

Very good point.

I'd be happy for

you to meet him.

After I find a new nanny.

I give up, I'm going to get her.

Poor Alice.

Hey, sis, it's me.

Listen, can you do me a favour

and list my flat for me?

Why? You're

not coming back to London?

Well, if I keep hitting

it off with Tory Linton,

I think what a power

couple we'd be.

Oh, which reminds me...

Would you mind

sending me a photo

of me and my niece, please?

I don't have any.

Okay, well, just send

me a photo of Abby.

You mean Gabby?

Yeah, right, yeah.

Uh, I better go.

All right, bye.

Sorry, I'm gonna

be late on rent this month.

- I got fired.

- What? Why?

Because my plan to get

on the inside backfired,

when Tory thought I was

trying to get it on with her.

So I guess that's that.

Well, she's missing out.

Thanks.

I'll call the landlord

and ask for an extension.

Thank you so much for

coming, and I'll be in touch.

I don't believe it.

Not a single nanny has been

able to get her to stop crying.

Just a thought, but why

don't you ask Finn back?

Definitely not!

I'll just make it work.

I did it before,

I can do it again.

Um, you're using a diaper to...

Yeah, look.

- Why don't you go for a walk?

- No, no, no, I'm fine.

No, no, no, we've got this.

I mean, I do need baby wipes.

Then go!

- Are you sure?

- Yes. Take your time.

- We got it.

- Okay.

- Okay? Go.

- Okay.

Okay, good luck.

Okay, no, no, no, not you.

I just, it's very loud.

The decibel's very

high and I don't...

That's okay, because

we're calling Finn.

Sorry, I'm so late.

Oh my goodness.

She finally settled.

How did you do it?

Uh...

Like, I know what you're

gonna say, but Finn?

Tell her.

The other night, that was

a total misunderstanding.

I was looking for

something in your bedroom.

When I found the manuscript,

and I just got caught

up in the story...

You got Alice to stop crying?

She stopped crying

as soon as she saw him.

It's true.

Fine. Can you start again?

Like, right now?

I'd be happy to, yeah.

Um, I do have one small request,

which might benefit both of us.

The commute in the morning is

crazy, and I was thinking...

So, you and

Mr. Linton are close.

Last few months, he's

become like a father to me.

Which makes this

whole move so great,

because now the three

of us can pal around.

What do you think?

Sounds perfect.

Oh, Finn!

Finn! Come here!

What are you doing?

Come join us.

Oh, no. I really

don't wanna interrupt.

No, no, no, I insist.

Come on, come on.

I'll make room.

Oh, are you okay?

Yes, I'm sorry.

Just the pollen does a

number on my sinuses.

Oh, here.

Let me move those.

Wine, Finn?

Oh, no, I'm still on duty.

Just checking.

Oh, that's a long day.

Finn's actually just been

promoted to live-in nanny.

Oh, really?

Well, Tory Linton always

knows what's best.

As a junior editor,

fresh outta Brigham,

who lands her first

successful book series,

the Oracle Trilogy,

before becoming one of

the country's youngest

and most eligible publishers.

So...

What's your thoughts

on children, Greg?

Oh. I adore them.

In fact, I keep a photo

of my niece in my wallet,

just so I don't

miss her too much.

Aw.

Oh, look how cute.

Is that a second thumb?

Well, I hate to

be a party pooper,

but I have a very early

meeting, so I best be off.

I'll walk you out.

Well, ladies,

it's been an absolute

pleasure meeting you.

- Finn.

- Greg.

Okay.

Bit of a butt

kisser, that one, hm?

And he AI'ed or Photoshopped

that picture of his niece.

- Really?

- I proof all of our PR promos.

And that second thumb

is a dead giveaway.

You know what?

I'm gonna go to...

Good night.

- Good night, Finn.

- Good night, Finn.

Okay.

So, what are we gonna do?

Because Tory is sure Greg is it.

And once she digs in, it's

like a dog with a bone.

Then we need to convince her

that Finn is the

one she truly needs.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

How about first, we take

the bone away from Tory,

and then we see if Finn

passes the inspection.

All right there,

quality control.

What?

Let's see.

What should you be? Hm?

Princess stuck in a bear's body,

or the beloved

bear of a princess,

who finds itself on an

adventure in the big, bad city?

- Huh?

- What's going on here?

Um...

Oh, it's...

It's called Pick-a-Bear.

It's a top toy.

Basically, you just

pick bits and pieces,

and then you can

build yourself a bear

that's personalized

to your child.

Oh.

Can I help?

Yeah.

That'd be great.

Oh, let me help.

Oh, what do you think?

Is a tutu too much?

Well, if we're going

with the backstory

of a princess trapped

in a bear's body,

I don't think it's too much.

True.

So do you still like fairytales?

I just love a

good story, really.

But when I was younger,

they were definitely my escape.

What about you?

I like all stories, yeah.

When I was eight,

I actually decided

that I was gonna read

the whole library.

You know, I made it

all the way to authors

who started with the letter

"G" before I stopped.

Wow.

So if you have this

love for literature,

what made you wanna be a nanny?

Well, I've always liked kids.

But to be honest, you know,

I've just always taken odd jobs

so that I could stay focused

on writing my own book.

- Really?

- Yeah.

That's why I was so curious

when you told me what you do.

But, you know, I would never

ask you to, you know, read a...

You know, I think

that the bear's ready,

if you wanna see

if Alice likes it.

Yeah.

Come here.

Hey there.

- What do you think?

- What's this?

Hey, look at this.

It's a little teddy,

for when your mama

bear can't be around.

Mama!

- Did...

- Did she just...

She did!

She just said "Mama"!

Yeah!

Wow.

- Um.

- Oh, um...

I should go get her

ready for the park,

'cause we're gonna go play

hooky with Harper in the park.

Yeah, yeah.

I love playing nooky.

I mean, hooky.

Uh...

Uh, you should...

Finn, I'd be happy to

read your manuscripts,

if you'd like.

Okay.

Great, great.

Um, I would be so grateful.

Great.

Well, I'll...

I'll drop Alice

off after the park.

Okay.

Does that sound good?

Yeah, that sounds good.

Ma-ma-ma-ma.

You said it.

Yeah, you did.

Oh, I can't wait till

Alice is running around.

Oh, I know.

Hey, I think that

kid is a biter.

Hey, hey!

Hey, I'm watching you.

So, how's your little

family with Finn?

Not family, but he is

an interesting character.

For one, he's very well read.

Bit of a Peter Pan himself.

Wendy did love him.

Like a mother.

Oh, it depends

on the adaptation.

Oh no!

Harry Olsen's about to sign

with another publisher.

Okay, I need Drew to

get me and Greg in

on this writer's

retreat he's at.

I know.

Bring Alice and Finn.

What better way to

land a kid's author

than by showing him what

a great mom you are?

I mean, it's the best PR.

You're brilliant.

Uh, okay, let me call Greg.

Tory.

Hey, Harry's at

a writer's retreat.

Let's catch him off guard,

and use the powers

of persuasion,

money and Alice to win him over.

Alice is coming?

And Finn.

And Finn?

Really? Are you sure about that?

Very.

Grab lunch. We leave in an hour.

Okay.

Good luck.

Thank you.

Is this breaking and entering?

Because I can not get busted

just before I become principal.

Don't worry.

I have a PR presentation

in 30 minutes,

so we are gonna get this done.

All right.

Hurry, hurry.

Done and dusted.

Let's go.

Right.

Okay, we should

probably head out.

Oh!

Um...

Are you all right?

Yeah, it's just my allergies,

I'm not sure it'll pass.

Um...

Ew, your face.

- Ah...

- Ugh!

Bloody heck.

Maybe I should just go.

I should be there.

Greg, I've closed

deals on my own before.

Why don't you take

an antihistamine,

and I'll see you

when I get back.

Okay.

- Okay?

- Yeah.

Wow.

I could see how you could

get inspired out here.

It reminds me of

a wilderness retreat

I used to come on

with my parents.

You used to go to

wilderness retreats?

I did.

I never wanted to go,

but then my mom died,

and my dad stopped going.

And that's when I

wish we still did.

- Finn?

- Gemma!

What are you doing here?

I work in the restaurant.

Is this your...

Oh, Finn's my daughter's nanny.

Is that what you're doing now?

Yeah, yes. For

quite some time.

And, hey, we should

get checked in.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

I'll see you around?

Yeah, just pop

into the restaurant.

- I'll be there.

- Okay.

Oh, right.

Old friend?

We dated, for a while.

Oh!

Anything serious?

I guess at the time it was.

Oh.

Oh, great news.

Greg's allergies cleared up.

He'll be arriving tonight.

Yeah.

Hi.

- Hi.

- Excuse me, I'm Nick.

- Hi.

- This is Josh,

- we own the retreat.

- Oh, hi.

Can we help you

get all settled in?

Yes, that'd be great.

Great. Come on in.

Okay.

I found out

Harry's having dinner

in the main lodge.

Oh, and what about Finn?

He'll be waiting

close by with Alice,

waiting for my cue to join in.

Oh, and get this.

Finn's old girlfriend

works here.

Gemma.

What kinda name is that?

I think it means

"gem" or "jewel".

Jewel? Just seems

like a bit much.

Anyway, I should go

get ready for this meeting

before Greg gets here.

Talk to you later.

But wait, Greg?

Did you hear that tone?

There was definitely a tone.

Okay, but Greg is going?

Not if he has another

hot writer to meet.

Gregory, I need you.

Some prestigious

author out of India

wants to meet with Tory,

but she's not here, so.

Well, who is it?

Nantika Chouwla.

She's won India's

top literary award,

and she's only in town

for a red hot minute.

Bring her in.

Hey, you.

Hey.

So, other than

this baby business,

you still working on your book?

- It's finished, actually. Yeah.

- Really?

Well, you'll have to

get me caught up then.

Oh, um...

I'm sure you'll

find Linton publishing

to be more of a family

than a business.

Thanks again.

Excuse me, sorry to interrupt.

I'm just gonna collect Alice.

Oh, did Harry wanna meet her?

No, he has another engagement.

Oh, here, then let me help.

Oh, you don't have to.

Oh.

No, no, no, of course.

I'm still on the clock, right?

Yeah.

And, we'll catch up later then?

Yeah, I'll be here.

Great.

Um...

Oh.

Looks like Greg won't

be coming after all.

Some big meeting

with a new author.

Hmph.

So, I'm curious.

Your name.

It isn't short

for Findley, is it?

Bingo.

My mom was a massive

fan and avid reader

of Timothy Findley's work.

She used to read "Pilgrim" to me

before bed when I was a kid.

Now that is a masterpiece.

Yeah.

I wish I'd published

it, or any of his books.

I have no doubt that you'll

find the next great author.

In fact, maybe my talents

as a nanny runneth over.

Maybe.

But I have to warn you, I'm

gonna critique your manuscript

like I would any other.

Well, I would expect no less.

What about Alice?

Is it "Alice in Wonderland"?

No.

Alice is named after my mom.

Oh.

The best mother ever.

And the reason why I

finally decided to adopt.

I wanted to be able to pass down

all the love that she gave me.

I'd say she did an

exceptionally good job.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Um, I should probably go.

I said I'd meet Gemma.

Oh, yeah.

- Go.

- Yeah.

But I'll see you tomorrow.

Both of you.

Yeah.

Yeah. Good night, Tory.

Good night.

Come on.

Good morning.

Morning!

I have great news.

Harry's signing with

Linton's Publishing.

So the weekend was a success!

Yeah.

Great! Good.

Speaking of, did you

happen to read it?

My manuscript?

Yes, yes, I did.

And?

And I think you have an

excellent lyrical sense,

but I just...

Just what?

Um...

Well, I don't know if serious

adult fiction is your niche.

Um, I wanna hear your

voice through the writing,

and I just don't

think that was it.

I'm sorry.

If I'm not honest, it's

not gonna help you.

Yeah, yeah, no, no.

Of course.

Yeah.

Thanks for taking the time.

Of course.

I'll read anything you write.

Mhm.

- Anytime.

- Mhm.

Well, we should get going.

I have some early meetings.

Yeah.

Let's hit the road.

Okay.

Okay.

Thanks.

They look like

such a nice family.

So, let me get this straight.

Finn is a nanny and a writer?

Aspiring writer.

Which I turn down all the time,

but this time just

felt, I don't know.

Well, maybe you felt bad

because you care about him?

That's ridiculous.

I'm just happy with him.

You know, the way that a

mother is happy with a nanny

who does a good job. I gotta go.

Okay, well happy birthday...

It's her birthday?

It's all right, she stopped

celebrating years ago.

Please, am I the

only one that finds it

a bit of a coincidence

that Finn is a writer?

There is no such thing

as coincidence, but fate.

I can't believe we're not

celebrating her birthday.

Look, what we did

to Greg was not fate.

Right, Harper?

Maybe we'll make her cupcakes.

Oh, I know what's

better than cupcakes.

A mom gift.

That's a good one.

- I know just the place.

- Yes.

Harry Olsen.

Let's see what's so

great about your voice.

Ah, there she is.

How did it go?

Harry's on board.

Excellent news!

Which means that we have

two things to celebrate.

Did you sign that big author?

Oh, no. She stood me up.

But rumour has it, it's

somebody's birthday.

Which I don't celebrate.

Well, how about we

toast to your success?

And I'm not gonna take no for

an answer, even from the boss.

I'll see you downstairs in

the lobby bar after work?

Sounds good.

There's no way.

I have to warn her.

Hello? Finn here.

Finn! It's Nila.

I thought you should know that

it's Tory's birthday today,

and as a new mom, I'm sure

she would love a mommy gift.

Oh, well, I could

get her a gift.

From Alice, of course.

Oh, no, no. No need.

Just meet us at the

gift shop on Brook,

and we'll set you up.

Okay. I will be there shortly.

Yeah. Bye.

I think this is perfect.

I'm just happy we're doing

something for her birthday.

I know.

Ugh.

She's meeting Greg in the

lobby bar for a drink.

No doubt he knows

it's her birthday.

Of course he does.

- Oh, hey.

- Finn.

Sorry, I got here

as quick as I could.

Just needed to verify

something on the way.

Speaking of, are either

of you familiar with

an old Norwegian fable called

"The Giant and the Sparrow"?

Doesn't ring a bell.

I read it when I was a kid.

And I'm pretty sure that

kid's author Tory just signed,

stole that exact

fable for his book.

Well, that can't be good.

No.

No, it's not.

In fact, can you just send

some photos of you and Alice,

and we'll take care of the gift?

Because you need to go to Tory

and tell her about this Harry.

Right, Nila?

Yes, right.

I don't know

Maybe I should just

sh**t her a text.

Ah. Trust me, this can turn

into a serious PR nightmare.

So, go. She's in the

lobby bar of her office.

Don't worry, we have Alice.

- Are you sure?

- Yes, mhm.

- Go.

- Go.

- Go, go.

- Oh, okay.

And don't forget

to send the pictures.

Right, right.

Send the photos, yeah. Good.

Whew.

Nice work, Harper.

Thanks.

But I'm still

making the cupcakes.

Cheers.

Cheers.

To closing on Harry Olsen,

and here's something

that's not a birthday gift.

Oh?

It's beautiful! Thank you.

It's not the only piece of

jewelry I'd like to get you,

but it'll have to do for now.

And so will this tepid

birthday celebration.

In fact, I propose a redo.

Tomorrow night, your

place, I'll bring dinner.

Sounds good.

Hi.

- Finn.

- Hi.

Is everything okay?

- Where's Alice?

- She's with your friends.

They thought I should

come talk to you

about that kid's author.

Oh, we're just

celebrating his addition

to the Linton library.

Amongst other things.

What is it, Finn?

Right, yeah.

Remember when I told

you about the library

that I was trying to read

through when I was a kid?

Yes.

Yeah, well, there was

this this collection

of old Norwegian fables.

And in that collection

there was this story

about a giant that was

trying to swallow a sparrow,

just like in Harry's story.

So it's the same story?

It's exactly the same story.

I'm sorry, this is

the big emergency?

No, thank you, Finn.

I appreciate your urgency.

I'll see you at home?

Sure.

Yeah, you got it, boss.

Greg.

Bit of an alarmist, that one.

No, I think we actually

need to look into this.

Why?

I mean, what does it matter

if it sounds like

some old fable?

Well, unless it's

blatantly plagiarized.

Tory, you're taking

your cue from a man

who plays choo-choo

for a living.

It'd be a big mistake

not to sign this book.

I think your father

would agree with me.

Well, my father

gave me the reigns,

so I'll have the final decision.

I should get home to Alice.

Um, I'll call you later.

Oh, Tory, you forgot your...

- Hey, sis. It's me, yeah.

- Hi.

Do you still have

that contact for PI?

Yeah, why?

Yeah, I gotta dig up

some dirt on a manny.

Manny?

"Alice went skipping along,

unaware she had a

fairy in her pocket.

Although the little

fairy had always

been curious about

Alice's family,

she was also nervous, not

knowing what to expect.

But when they arrived at home,

the fairy realized she

had nothing to fear,

because little baby

Alice's mom was kind,

and she was smart,

even if she does eat a

giant amount of carbs."

Oh, hey.

Didn't hear you there.

I was enjoying your story.

Oh. Good.

Well, to be continued then.

Oh, hey.

Yeah, do you wanna...

- Oh, you do!

- Come here!

You wanna go see Mom, don't you?

Did you like that story?

Yeah, you did. I think you did.

Oh.

Oh.

There you go.

So, did you find the gift?

I did. It was very thoughtful.

I have to admit that I

didn't do it all on my own.

And it obviously doesn't compare

to the fancy box you got.

Oh, sh**t, the necklace.

I totally forgot.

It was a necklace?

Oh, I mean, good.

I should also apologize

for interrupting.

Oh, no, not at all.

You were totally right

to tell me about Harry.

So, when do I get to hear

the rest of that story?

Tomorrow.

Same time, same place.

Great.

Looking forward to it.

Me too.

Oh, and Finn...

Maybe that's your niche.

Good night.

Good night.

Tory is gathering

all the information

Mara needs for babysitting.

Oh, well, that's good.

Our Mara won't pass

babysitting school.

Well, if you're marking,

she definitely won't.

Well, I am firm, but fair.

Oh my gosh.

She really does have a list.

How did I not know about this?

Oh, Greg almost

checks all the boxes.

Then we need to talk to her.

Well, sure, but I'm still

not on board with this.

Okay, Greg might be a fraud,

but we don't know about Finn.

And don't say it's a vibe.

It's not just a vibe, it's, oh.

Okay, I think this is

just about everything.

Great.

So, how was your birthday?

It was a big nothing.

You know, aside from the

gift that Alice gave me,

which I'm sure I have

all of you to thank for.

- You're welcome.

- Not me.

Oh, by the way, did you

ever find Finn's resume?

Yeah, he emailed it to

me after the interview. Why?

Oh, I just thought I'd

share it around the school.

Because hey, he's not gonna

be your nanny forever, right?

I mean, sure, I guess.

- Morning.

- Good morning.

Morning.

Where's Alice off to?

She's off with Nila's daughter

for babysitter

practice for the night.

Mhm, that's right.

Which means we have a day off,

because all my

meetings were canceled.

- Oh.

- Wow.

What should we do then?

I mean, I wasn't going

to assume that we...

Actually, you two should

use this time to connect,

and really get to

know one another.

You are both Alice's

biggest influencers.

- I don't have any other plans.

- Me neither.

You two have fun, and

we will see you tomorrow. Hm?

And I will look for

that doc in my inbox?

Yes, I'll get it to you.

- Great.

- Bye.

- Jo!

- What?

The list, the list.

Oh, thank you, sir.

- Thank you.

- Thank you so much.

I can't wait until

I can take Alice

to go for ice cream like this.

Oh.

What do you think her

favourite flavour's gonna be?

Chocolate.

Just like her mother,

and my mother.

Mm.

How old were you when

your mother passed again?

I was eight.

Wow.

That...

That must have been awful.

It was.

For me, and my dad.

Of course, he dealt with it by

throwing himself

into the business.

And where did that leave you?

At Linton's, of course.

Where else would I be if I

wanted to get his attention?

Well, you got

mine, for the record.

Everything all right?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

All good.

Is everything okay?

You've been sort of

quiet since the park.

Actually, Tory,

I think I should...

There she is.

Greg!

I'm sorry, did we have plans?

Yes.

Yes, I proposed a redo,

remember?

Right! Of course.

You know, I think I'm

gonna go wash my hands.

Ice cream.

So, I see the nanny,

but I don't see Alice.

Oh, she's with

Nila for the night.

So, we took a break.

Oh. Well, seeing as Alice isn't

here, should we go out?

I'm actually pretty tired.

Do you mind if we just stay in?

Oh, yeah, of course.

Absolutely. After you.

Right.

You know, I'm surprised.

Your nanny hasn't

outfitted this place

with baby bumpers and

gates on all the stairs.

Oh, I was told

we won't need those

till Alice starts walking.

Oh.

Before I forget.

Of course.

You know, Greg, I worry

this might be too much.

Not at all!

I'm just gonna go

put it somewhere safe.

Well, if it isn't

Mr. Choo Choo.

You know what, Greg?

I'm curious.

Why are you always

coming down on me?

Well, I'm just

looking out for Tory.

I want what's best

for her and Alice.

Everything okay?

Everything's great.

Come on.

Thank you, for a lovely evening.

The pleasure's always mine.

Good night.

Good night.

Did Mara pass her

babysitter's test?

She never texted me back.

With flying colours.

Unlike most men you've dated.

Um...

Actually, Jo and

I found your list.

Well, hey.

Not all of us wanna

rely on a vibe.

I guess I just wanna understand

how you came up with it.

This idea of a man

you're looking for,

because you've never

talked about it.

Because I knew

what you would think.

That it's not

"organic" or whatever.

Fine.

I mean, I wouldn't have

a problem with the list

if it just had one more box.

The box that checked

off being in love.

Nila...

Look, Greg is the

right choice, okay?

He's a force, just like my dad.

Is that what this is about?

Because the list does

sound a lot like your dad.

Just do me one favour.

Listen to your heart, please.

Hey there, Mama Bear.

How was work?

Long.

Is Alice asleep?

Yeah. But don't worry, I told

her her mama loved her.

Thank you.

Hey, do you have

a second to chat?

Can it wait?

I really have to turn in.

My dad's flying in tomorrow.

Actually, would you mind

bringing Alice into the office?

My dad wants to see her.

Yeah. Yeah, I can do that.

I'll put her in her finest.

Thank you, Finn.

I really do appreciate

everything you do for us.

Good night.

Good night.

Dad.

There's the boss!

And my sweet little

granddaughter.

Aw.

Dad, this is

Finn, Alice's nanny.

Top of the morning to you.

Hello, sir.

Well, is it me, or is

she growing up too quick?

Huh? I'd say that

cheeky panda's

getting bigger by the minute.

Gregory.

Jolly good to see you.

And you.

And the rest of the

family, of course.

Well, seeing we're all

here, what do you say?

Shall we get down to business?

Tell me, what's up

with this kid's author.

Well, he'd signed with us,

but it appears his story

might have been plagiarized.

Yeah, from some

50-year-old Norwegian tale,

so, I'm sure you won't

see it as a problem.

If I may, sir.

I think that Tory's right.

I mean, if I can remember

reading that fable.

It's not a tale.

Then I think someone

else could too.

He's got a point.

You.

I know you.

You dropped off a

manuscript, weeks ago.

No, you must've been mistaken.

No, it's right here.

What is he talking about?

Nothing. He's confused.

I knew that there was

something up with you.

Still think we

should listen to him?

Is that true?

Tory, I don't...

You need to leave.

Um...

- I'll take this.

- Thank you. Can you...

Okay. There we go.

Um...

What was that all about?

Just an oversight, on my part.

Definitely not the

attention I was looking for

during your visit.

Look, Tory.

I understand that I

haven't been as present

as I should've been. But I

have taken notice, and

you've got great instincts.

You're a good mother,

and a great publisher.

Because you're right.

We shouldn't sign

that kid's author.

Don't doubt yourself, Tory,

because you are every bit

your mother's daughter.

And my little girl.

So, I'm sure you'll also

sort out whatever that was.

Hm?

Thanks, Dad.

Anytime.

Hey sis, it's me.

- Yeah?

- Listen.

Get that flat of mine sold,

'cause I'm not far off

making it official.

- You are?

- Yeah, of course.

I always close the deal,

and once I've closed

on Tory Linton,

we'll be the power couple

of the publishing world.

- No, we won't.

- Ah, Tory!

Just the boss I wanted to see.

Don't bother, Greg. You just mad

e it easier for

what I'm about to tell you.

Which is, we will not

be this power couple.

So I suggest the next call you

make is to your travel agent

about a flight back to London.

You're making a mistake, Tory.

Even your father wants this.

Us.

Why do you think

he brought me here?

Because we're both closers.

He even treats me like a son.

Well, you're not his son.

But I am his daughter,

so, goodbye, Greg.

Oh, and one last thing...

Those scones?

Awful. So dry.

Thanks for looking

after Alice today.

We're happy to.

And I've organized a

shift for each of us.

Hey, are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I just feel a bit foolish.

And my list turned out to be

an inaccurate waste of time.

What made you make the

list in the first place?

Was it a string of bad

boyfriends or something?

You guys are gonna

think it's ridiculous.

I mean, I'm supposed to be

this strong, successful woman,

but I did it because I

was looking for my dad.

Someone to fill the

void after my mom died,

and he checked out.

But no matter how many boxes,

no one was ever good enough.

I'm so sorry, Tor.

Yeah, I can't imagine

losing your mom,

and not having

your father around.

Definitely wasn't easy.

He might've missed

a birthday or two.

He had his own

heartache to go through,

and he did the best he could.

No one's perfect.

But I do have a dad,

and now I'm just gonna

focus on what I want.

And what is that?

I don't know.

Well, that's okay.

I don't really know either.

Wait, really?

Your teacher isn't the one?

I don't know, maybe.

He does play a mean trivia game.

No, wait.

Do you know what

is amazing though?

That we all know,

without a doubt,

that you are a strong

and successful woman.

And a darn sexy one too.

You are the full

package, Tory Linton.

Who does have great instincts.

Because no matter what,

you did choose the

right nanny for Alice.

Yeah.

Yes, I did.

Except he's...

I'll be right back.

Well, connection or not,

I guess we'll never

get those two together.

Except...

Even I can admit, based

on the face we just saw,

Finn is the man Tory wants.

So what do you say, ladies?

Time to make this

darn club work?

Let's make it happen.

I think this is it.

- Yeah, this is it.

- Here?

Look, if you came to gimme

crap, you don't need to.

Okay? I get it.

I should've come clean with

you from the beginning.

I'm not a nanny.

Except you are a nanny.

A very good one.

In fact, you should

put it on your resume.

Are you being serious?

Very.

And Tory needs you.

Look, I appreciate this,

but my intentions

from the beginning

were to further

my career and not...

What?

Feel something?

I doubt that Tory's gonna

give me another chance,

but I was actually just on

my way to the post office

to send this to her.

Can you make sure she gets this?

Of course.

It may have your answer.

"Once upon a time,

there was a bear

who lived by herself

on the side of a mountain.

The bear ruled that mountain

with her strength and her grace.

And she was admired by all.

But still, she was lonely.

Until one day, she

found a little bear

whose own mother had been lost.

She took that bear inn

and named her Alice.

Mama Bear's heart filled

with a ferocious love,

and she did everything she

could to protect Alice.

But Alice was curious,

and wandered to the

edge of the mountain.

Just as Alice was about to fall,

a goat trying to

climb up caught her.

The Mama Bear was so grateful,

she gave the goat shelter.

The goat never intended to stay,

but soon found that making it

to the top of the mountain

wasn't as important

as the time spent

with Alice and Mama Bear.

Because the love

he felt for them

was nothing he'd

felt before."

Are you writing the sequel?

You read it.

I did.

And I definitely

heard your voice.

Yeah.

Well...

They say, "Write what you know."

Look, Tory.

I know I came into your life

with certain intentions,

and I'm sorry that I

wasn't honest with you

from the beginning,

but I don't regret it.

How could I regret

meeting the two of you?

It's the best thing that's

ever happened to me.

The only thing I would regret

is if I let this be the

ending of our story.

I don't want this

to be the ending.

I want it to be the beginning.

I want that too.

So bad.

Hey.

Come here.

What are you doing? Huh?

Oh, yeah.

Who's that?

It's so good to see you again.

- I know.

- Wait, where are you going?

"The goat stayed, and

together they made a family,

and lived happily

ever after."