Good Witch

Previously on Good Witch. - Zoey.

Joy. Take my card. Give me a call.

Someone got a meeting with Boyd Franklin!

I will toast to that. - Ah! Argh!

The good news is it's not a rupture.

Does he think you need the surgery?

There's a chance I may never operate again.

Do you have the amulet? - Your mother told you about it?

I had a dream that she put it around her neck.

Your mother knew when you needed it, you'd find it.

With the amulet gone, what do we do next?

I think making a wish just might be the answer.

So, this is the legendary wishing well?

Oh, don't let Martha hear you say that.

This is her pride and joy.

Well, her pride and joy could use a refurb.

Not all about looks. - You're not gonna say

"it's what's on the inside that counts,"

are you? - Well, I'm not now.

How about we do what the rune stones told us to do.

Yeah.

With the amulet gone,

I wish we knew what to do next.

That wasn't a splash. - Mm-mm.

Maybe it finally dried up. - Let's find out.

That was definitely a splash.

Where did my coin go? Ah, it's pretty dark down there.

Move over, Rapunzel, so I can make my wish.

Rapunzel lived in a tower, but wish away.

Oh, my ring!

That was definitely a clunk, not a splash.

OK, here.

Uh, there's a rope hanging from that stone.

Hopefully, the clunk was the bucket.

Hopefully, the bucket's still attached to the rope.

I think I can get it.

I got it.

OK. Here comes the bucket. Easy.

Oh, my ring!

Oh, my coin! - Oh.

Haha! And about 40 others.

It's a lot of wishes that were never granted.

It's never too late.

I hope not.

You're going to roller-skate? - Please!

I'm the Roller Disco King! - Guess that makes me

the Roller Disco Queen.

You two do know what year it is, right?

It's like 1988 all over again.

Break out your leg warmers, the shoulder pads

and... Logan Mann.

Wait, you're a Mannhandler?

Oh, ever since Jumpstart my Heart

went to number 1 with a bullet!

Oh, I used to dance to that song with my mom.

Logan almost trashed that song after he wrote it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Back it up.

You're a Mannhandler?

Logan and I had a band together in high school.

Is that right? Well, you know,

Barry Manilow and I played the Copa together

back in '85. - You don't have to believe me.

Well, the proof is in the pudding. Logan is playing

a surprise concert at Uncle Mikey's Barbecue in two hours.

We'll be skating under a disco ball in two hours.

Should I be insulted?

Oh my!

I think you mean, "Oh, Mann"!

Six-string Sammy. - Haha!

Wild Man! - Man, I thought you were

in New York. - I moved here six years ago.

Well, this town has got a cool vibe.

Yeah, we dig it. - This is my wife, Cassie.

It's a pleasure.

And Martha and Joy and Stephanie.

Ladies. - Can I get you something?

He'll have a decaf tea with honey.

She's right.

Ah, it's good to see you, man.

I'm glad my tour bus took a wrong turn.

You should come to my concert tonight as my guests.

Only if you'll be our guest after the concert.

That's a deal. Oh, thank you.

I'll leave your names at the door?

OK.

Uh! - Hahaha!

Maybe, I can convince the owner to give us more time.

Not even your divine powers of persuasion

could change his mind.

Ooh! How's Operation save the church?

Unless we hit the lottery,

the place is on borrowed time. - Mm-hmm.

What about a loan?

Well, the bank wasn't exactly supportive of our plan.

I think they're still laughing.

"Tomorrow is tonight Our dreams are worth the fight.

The endless road, it can't go on forever."

That sticks with you. - That was Logan Mann's

first hit. - I remember when he wrote it.

We spent that whole summer jamming in his aunt's garage.

Yeah, it smelled like gas fumes and mothballs

in there. - Haha! Didn't bother us.

Best time of my life.

Says a man who's been touring the world since the late 80s.

Wembley Arena had nothing on that garage.

Can I get you some coffee?

More importantly, can I get you to sign

my poster and my 45? - I think you should let

Logan relax. - No worries.

I will relax when I retire.

Like you'd ever retire. - Says the rock-star surgeon.

What? You didn't actually retire, did you?

Nah, I just hurt my shoulder. Haven't been able to operate.

Oh, man. I am sorry.

Oh... Well...

I gotta go to physical therapy.

Um, how about we catch up at lunch?

Yeah, done.

Is he gonna be OK?

We hope so. - Well, wish I could help.

Always the humanitarian.

I remember your concert to help save the rainforest.

It was my fifth favourite of all your shows.

Well, what was your favourite concert?

The one you did to save an historic church.

Are you sure you want to do this? There's still

time to change your mind. - Haha! You do know

your college glory days are in the rear view?

Don't look but that's Boyd Franklin.

Now I get why you wanted to play tennis.

I wanted to play because you bought

these rackets, but I'm not mad he's here.

Court's all yours. - More like all mine.

Ha! Confident. - She certainly is.

I'm Boyd Franklin, and this is my wife, Gloria.

Donovan Davenport, and this is my fiancée, Abigail Pershing.

Mayor Davenport. Nice to finally put

a face to that bottle of Château Lafite.

I hope you enjoyed it.

I'm looking forward to sitting down with you.

Why wait two months when you're here now?

Well, we do have a lunch to get to,

but we're always looking for a good doubles match.

I think we scared off most of the other couples at the club.

Good thing we don't scare that easily.

What she means is we'd love to play sometime.

How about tomorrow? 11 o'clock?

Uh, we'll be here. - Don't worry, we'll take it

easy on you. - Confident.

She certainly is.

Wow! - Yes!

Never took you for a Mannhandler.

I prefer Manniac. - Mm-hmm...

Name one song. - I'll name all the songs

tomorrow night after he performs

a fundraising concert for the church.

Seriously? - Mm-hmm.

That is great news!

You know what would be even better news?

If the Bistro could donate some drinks

and some funnel cake.

Consider it done. - Really?

Oh! Except I'd have to start the funnel cakes tonight.

I could help. - Yeah, it's not that.

You have plans? - Yeah, but I can cancel.

You have a date?

Yeah, but I can cancel.

Going out with Sean again?

Do you really want to talk about this?

I totally want to talk about this. How did you first date go?

What did you guys do? - Not much.

We... drank root beer,

played a videogame, ate some ribs.

You know what? I take it back,

I don't want to talk about this. - You were with me

up until the ribs? - I was...

How about I paint a different picture?

All right. - You and me. Tonight.

We can manhandle some funnel cakes together.

Now, that is a picture I do not mind looking at.

Yeah.

Excuse me, Miss. I wonder

if you'd mind delivering these to someone special.

Oh, these are beautiful.

Is there a message?

As a matter of fact, there is.

Would you please ask the lovely lady

if she'd like to come over

for a homemade candlelit supper tonight?

That sounds wonderful,

but I think it might be better coming from you. Hm?

Probably right. And I know I could have

called or texted, but... - Ha! I love

that you're old-fashioned that way.

What do you say, kid?

I say... I'll see you tonight.

7 o'clock sharp. - I'll dress to impress.

All 56 will need to be repainted

at your expense.

I'll have to call you back. - Ooh,