Pru Granger: [Aunt Cora is moving out of Lucky's house] I'm sorry, Lucky.
Abigail Stone: What are you gonna do?
Lucky Prescott: There's nothing I can do.
[Spirit neighs]
Lucky Prescott: I don't know how to convince her to stay. She says it's not about me.
Pru Granger: So, what, you're just gonna let her leave? The Lucky we know would never give up without a fight.
Abigail Stone: Pru's right. Where's the Lucky who dressed up like a boy to win a horse race?
Pru Granger: And stayed up all night helping me round up those foals that got out in the frost?
Abigail Stone: And help me corner that skunk that was wrecking my mom's garden?
Pru Granger: That actually was not a great idea.
Lucky Prescott: You're right! I'm not giving up! I'll do whatever it takes to stop Aunt Cora from leaving Miradero... and me.
Abigail Stone: Yeah, Lucky!
Pru Granger: Whoo-hoo!
Lucky Prescott: [jumps on Spirit] Come on, PALs.
Abigail Stone: Let's do it!
[jumps on Boomerang bareback and bridleless and falls off]
Abigail Stone: Oh! Just have to put a saddle on first.