McLeod's Daughters

Previously, on McLeod's Daughters.

Am I your girlfriend?

First time I saw you.

What's going on with Sandra?

We had a fight,

she walked out,

I haven't heard from her for a few days.

Right.

I pronounce Nick and Tess husband and wife.

I guess I can call you wifey now.

Oh, wow, congratulations.

Yeah.

The baby's yours, Nick.

First Ryan grandson.

Isn't he adorable?

No arguments, now.

You're coming back to Wilgul

even if it's only for a few weeks.

Have a look at him, Tess.

Things I'm doing to top this fella.

You okay?

No, not really.

You?

Not a bit,

but we've got all this haven't we?

Our bit of country.

Batteries, torch, socks times three,

dried soup, calamine lotion, rope.

Hey!

That's the stuff you're not bringing, right?

Well, it's all important, Stevie.

Wet weather gear, first aid kit, food.

Kate, it's a one day muster,

find cattle in back paddock,

bring cattle back,

vaccinate them.

Now, halve it or pack a stretcher for your horse.

Ladies.

Hey, slow day at the office?

Yeah, I thought I'd give you a hand with the muster.

Ah, thanks, but we'll be all right.

I need to get away from Killarney.

Between Nick and the baby,

Harry mooning over Sandra,

I'm the only sane bloke in the Ryan family at the moment.

Yeah, says you. (Chuckling)

Hey!

Can I have more worker back, please?

Uh, yeah, sure.

Bye.

What's the problem, Stevie?

You've got plenty of time.

Not if you're planning on wearing that.

What are you saying,

I'm overdressed?

Come on.

Hello?

Coming.

That's the last of it.

Hey.

You seemed to have settled in,

oh, hi.

Okay.

I hardly have to get a thing.

You guys have thought of everything.

Oh, I bought you some bath gel and some soap,

and there's body lotion in there as well.

Oh, Tess, these are lovely.

Is he awake?

Shh, he's asleep.

Oh, sorry.

Let's hope he stays that way

at least for another hour.

You okay?

Yeah, it's just a bit stuffy in here.

So, who wants a cup of tea?

No, no, I really gotta get going.

Yeah, Nick, you stay.

No, go.

I'm just gonna take it easy,

unpack bit by bit.

You sure?

I'm sure.

Now go.

No, no it's not a problem.

Right.

Sally.

No hot water in the house.

Probably just the pilot light.

Right.

Well, whatever it is you better go check it out.

You can't leave her with her baby

and no hot water.

When you get back from the muster,

how would you like a hot bath just ready and waiting.

With bubbles?

Yeah, I'm sure that can be arranged, yeah.

I'll see you tonight then.

Thank you.

Back.

They have got to be the thickest animals

God ever put breath into.

Yeah, but they're cute, mate,

and they've got long eyelashes.

Cute?

Brewer, I'll catch you later.

King Harold, three o'clock, right.

Three o'clock, right-on.

Yeah.

Did you get Tess to go on the muster?

Yeah.

Good.

Keep her busy, best thing, aye?

Yeah, that's what I reckon.

Okay, well, I'll go check on Kate,

make sure she hasn't packed the kitchen sink.

Bad case of Manfredi List Syndrome.

Hey.

Hey.

So, how are the girls?

All ready to be vaccinated, I reckon.

Okay, well, we can do them when we bring the cattle in.

You be good, Isabelle.

Yeah, not the most responsive pet, are they?

No, not at all.

You give them all your time and affection

and what do you get back?

Grunts.

I do love them, though.

Hey, Tess, pick one.

Are you sure?

Yes, I am.

Righto, you and your husband will grow

happily old and wrinkled together.

And nothing and no one will ever part you.

What does the other one say?

Uh, when you reach 70 plastic surgery might be an option.

Well, I'm glad we got that sorted.

I'm fine, honestly.

Come on!

Hey, hey, hey!

Come on!

Go get behind.

Good boy.

Come on!

Come behind, Roy.

Come on!

Come on!

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Nothing like a bit of hard work to clear away the cobwebs.

It's a sugar high.

I recognize the signs.

Nah, she's just doing what she needs to do.

It's pretty good, huh?

You won't be saying that in the morning.

Ow.

Beats shoveling hay at home.

You hear that?

Hey!

Someone's lost.

Where's you mom, huh?

She'll turn up.

Yeah, it's a big herd though.

There you go.

Ah, it's Madonna, he's had her calf.

That is too cute.

You know, we should name it.

Yeah?

Yeah.

I mean, we've already got Rocco.

What about Ritchie?

Ritchie? I like it.

What kind of names are they?

You really don't read my trashy magazines do you, Kate?

They're the names of Madonna's family.

Actually, I quite like Ritchie,

it's very bovine.

See, crying kid and mom can't say no.

What about dad?

My experience, Dads can suit themselves.

You reckon?

Anyway, let's get going.

It's getting late.

No stress, we've got plenty of time.

Quick muster is a good muster.

I guess.

Hey, let's try the river crossing