Good Witch

Previously on Good Witch...

I could turn the storage room

into an awesome meditation space.

- You sure you have time? - I'll make time.

- How is he? - It took a little longer

than I thought but we were able to get it all.

Can you wiggle your fingers? - Why can't he do it?

- I'm confident you're going to get that movement back.

- I had a dream that you and Donovan broke up.

Kind of blurry but I saw you guys standing under...

a crescent moon?

- I think the closer we get to breaking the curse--

- The worse it gets. You were right.

- You and Donovan broke up? - We had to.

Those look great.

- Yeah... Nathaniel Merriwick was quite the artist.

- They've held up well for 200 years.

How are you holding up?

This is my second muffin.

- Hmm. Would a hug help? - Breaking the curse would help!

The crack in the ruby's getting bigger.

- Sorry you and Donovan had to break up.

- Hopefully we didn't do it for nothing.

- Love is not nothing. Come here.

Thank you.

That did help.

- Those look great. - I'm gonna get another muffin.

OK.

- Is she OK? - She will be.

Mmm.

It's interesting.

It's the only one with people in it.

- Yeah, my guess is that's Nathaniel with the spyglass

and his wife, Meredith, and their daughter, Patience.

- Grey House's first family. Who are the other three?

- I'm not sure, but they're in a moment

that will be treasured forever.

- Well, Grey House is not without its moments.

Or its treasures!

Your relatives here could've made this search a lot easier.

- Uh, you should know by now that

that is not the Merriwick way.

- You should know by now that this is the Radford way.

Oh!

Excuse me. - Mm-hmm.

Oh, it's Grace.

She's at the Altamira Caves?

- She's gonna be studying in Spain for a year,

tell her she doesn't have to see everything the first week.

And... tell her we'll miss her at the party.

- I will. Did you talk to Nick? - Said he wouldn't miss it!

- Doctor. - Mayor.

Oh, my! Those look great.

Grey House's 225th birthday

celebration is going to be a night to remember.

- Yeah, 225 is not just any birthday.

How was the Mayors' Conference?

Well, usually they're a snore

but this one was two days of frivolity.

We lunched on the lake, we shopped at Schumann's,

and we saw...

the most wonderful tableau vivant!

When I was in Rome,

I saw a theater troupe recreate Caravaggio's paintings.

That was quite a feat.

Is that a good gasp? - It's an inspired gasp.

That painting absolutely

lends itself to a tableau vivant!

We should put on one of our very own, right here,

For Grey House's birthday! - I love it!

But do you think we could pull it off in 48 hours?

- With yours truly directing and you, well, being you...

We'll make magic happen.

I'll be right back.

- I'll start planning the tableau.

You must be Hayley.

- You must be kidding me with this place!

- Thanks, we're pretty proud of it.

- My followers are gonna be so obsessed with these pics!

- You know it's a lot more impressive

when you're not looking at it through your phone?

- Yeah... but my followers aren't actually here.

- But you are. - Lucky for you.

Finding small towns and sharing them with the world is my thing.

Hayley's Hidden Gems.

You're a follower!

Mm, I prefer to lead.

- I hope you're ready to be... famous.

- I hope you're ready for blueberry muffins.

There's a batch in the kitchen.

- I get it. You're my skeptic.

In every town, there's always someone

who doubts my influence, and thanks me later.

- I'll keep an open mind. I hope you will too.

- If you were a basketball player,

I'd say you were working on going to your left.

Just call me ambidextrous.

- I just ran into Michelle Katz. - Ah.

- She said she missed you at therapy.

Mr. Holland was on edge

about his wife's surgery, said he needed to talk.

- She said you skipped the last two sessions.

Wow. Whatever happened

to doctor-patient confidentiality?

- She's a physical therapist. - I'm a chaplain. You know,

the people in this hospital that need my services:

they come first.

How's the hand?

It's gettin' stronger.

Prove it.

You know,

you reap what you sow.

I hope you're right.

- It's definitely not as heavy as it looks.

- Yeah, it's a good thing I took all those paintings out.

Just put it over here for now.

- I think Abigail will want that.

Well, it's all hers.

A meditation room should be free of clutter.

Like our minds.

- I could use a clutter-free mind.

- Abigail and Donovan's breakup? - I was trying to help them,

not hurt them. - I know.

- Sometimes I wish I didn't know what I know.

- There's something I want you to have.

Oh! It's beautiful.

- That pearl was passed from Merriwick

to Merriwick, through generations.

I don't know what to say.

- Well then, let's just put it on.

Here.

Sometimes we need a little something

to help take our mind off things.

Oh, if only I could have

a dandelion green salad with heirloom tomatoes!

- If only those things were in season.

They will be,

when you get your year-round chef's kitchen.

No.

Yes! Our toil has become soil.

The community greenhouse opens its doors tomorrow.

No more waiting, this is real?

- It's so real, I've ordered new gardening tools.

You can't imagine the hoops I've jumped through!

Fund raising, inspections, and now the Grand Opening.

- I wouldn't want to walk a mile in your gardening clogs.

- But would you want to head up the greenhouse committee?

Yes.

That would be amazing.

Wait a second, what's the catch?

- Well... divvying up plots can be...

tricky business for a sitting mayor.

- But not for the owner of a bistro.

Exactamundo!

I'd work out the plot assignments before morning.

Believe me, when people get there, they'll be itching

to dig right in. - OK.

- Oh! And I've always been partial

to a south-facing plot,

perhaps in a corner, far away from Myrna in County Records.

She's a whistler.

Oh.

Stop right there!

Don't move.

Suddenly, life's a tableau.

- It is so hard to get candids like this,

in light that good? Usually, I fake them.

- It doesn't sound very candid. - Tricks of the trade.

- So close, yet so far. - OK.

One of these should work.

- So, you're staying at Grey House.

Hmm?

Oh yeah, I'm Hayley, I'm-- - An influencer?

Word has spread that I'm here.

It's a small town.

- What's your handle? I'll tag you.

- That's all right, I like to keep people guessing.

- These are literally the most perfect muffins

I've ever seen. - Wait 'til you taste them.

Post first, eat second.

Just doing a quick edit...

There.

My followers are gonna be so obsessed with these pics.

You certainly are.

- My signal just went out! - Huh.

- I can't post! How many bars do ya' have?

Oh, I left my phone upstairs.

I could never...

My phone is my life!

- Well... maybe this is your chance

to stop and...

smell the muffins.

- I feel like I'm lettin' Sam down.

You're letting yourself down.

I am being realistic.

- You've been to like, what? Two sessions?

- Three. - Yeah, well,

you need to go three times a week for three months.

Look, I get that you are scared

but you can't just give up.