Torn Hearts

Now, Hope, any plans for a solo album?

Oh, I couldn't do any of this without my sister.

No, ma'am. She is being modest.

Oh, Harper's the real artist here.

We are a team, a good one.

And everyone loves Hope's voice.

I just sing with what the Lord gave me.

All credit goes to Him and very long showers.

I love singing in the shower.

I can attest to that.

Y'all ever get into fights?

Sisters tend to do that from time to time.

We disagree sometimes.

She wants to go one way, and I want to go another.

But we're in this together. We're a team.

And it's a blessing

to have someone on this crazy journey

that comes from the same place that you come from.

And somebody who just

knows your soul.

That's right.

No one understands you like your sister.

What's next for the Dutchess Sisters?

Best New Artist is nothing to sniff at.

A country act has never won before,

much less two gals.

Where y'all gonna go from here?

Well, we made it to the top,

and that is right where we're gonna stay.

That's right.

Thank you, Nashville! Thank you!

Once again, we are Torn Hearts!

Come on!

Great show tonight. Thank you.

Well, cheers to a great show. Cheers.

No. Thank you. Thank you so much.

So...

that last song was supposed to be a ballad.

Yeah, well, we played it the way I wrote it,

and the crowd loved it.

I mean, they did, baby. You saw it.

Yeah.

I did.

And they did.

But they're drunk,

and the crowd wasn't who you needed to impress tonight.

Take a look over there at eleven o'clock.

That is Caleb Crawford.

I invited him down to see your set tonight.

I didn't tell you 'cause I didn't want to freak you out.

He's looking for a new opening act for his summer tour.

Manager says they need more women, for optics.

And because we're good?

Yeah. Because you're good, Jordan.

But good don't matter

if you don't fit the image he's looking for.

What image is that?

He makes corny music for soccer moms.

What's he calling the tour?

Um, "White Wines and Feelings"?

What? Right.

I get that you don't like it.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

But there's a way things are done in this town.

Now, opening up for a big boy country star like Caleb Crawford

could give Torn Hearts just the break

you've been looking for.

Make her be cool.

Play nice.

Caleb! Yeah, yeah.

Come here, you handsome devil.

I want to introduce you to the gals.

Jordan, Leigh, Torn Hearts. Ladies, quite a show.

Very well done.

Thank you for coming out. We're such big fans of yours.

Oh, yeah.

Big huge star like yourself, how do you find the time?

I owed Richie a favor. Turns out it was a pleasure.

Told you. You did.

So, just to be clear,

you... you liked our last song just now?

What about it? The energy?

The lyrics? The tempo?

Jordan just needs constant feedback.

It's a part of her process as an artist.

Artist to artist, I really liked it.

Hey, so what's going on tonight?

Still early. Y'all gonna raise some hell or what?

Yeah.

I got these ladies in the studio first thing tomorrow.

I think we're just gonna go hit the hay.

What? You got a curfew?

Your daddy ain't here. Well, mine's not.

I do not call him daddy.

I could use one more drink.

You know, Richie's right.

We've... we've got a lot going on in the morning.

Come on. It's one drink.

It's never just one drink with you.

Well, then let's have a few drinks.

What do you say?

Let me grab my purse.

Perfect.

So, what's your story?

Small-town girl? Big dreams?

Fuck are you talking about? Do I look like a cliché?

They're clichés for a reason.

Oh, that won't be necessary.

Yes, it is.

Okay. Sorry about that.

As if you don't love the attention.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Can I ask you something? Sure thing.

Do you like, um... do you like being famous?

To be honest...

I fucking love it. Huh.

What's that smirk on your face? Is that judgment?

No, it's fine. It's fine.

I... I think fame is compelling. Okay.

But, Leigh's always been the one with stars in her eyes.

You know? Yeah.

She wants to be on TV, play the big stadiums.

I don't know. I... I think that if I got to write music

that I really loved for the rest of my life...

I'd be happy.

I get that.

Oh, my God! I am so sorry.

You're Caleb Crawford, right?

That's right. I am a huge fan.

I do my elliptical to "Boots On, Black Out" every morning.

That's so nice. Oh, my...

I got to get your autograph.

Oh.

Ooh.

Oh, my gosh. I'm so sorry.

That's okay. It's all right.

You cannot take me anywhere.

- What's your name, ma'am? - Um, it's Tammi.

- Tammi. - Tammi.

Nobody is gonna believe that you are here in this bar.

I can't believe it! This is wild!

You got to meet my friends. Hey, y'all!

Jenny! Kelly!

It's Caleb Crawford!

All right, thank you so much.

- Look! He's here! - Appreciate it.

This is the greatest night of my life!

God fucking damn it.

Hey.

So much for an early night.

Okay.

What's wrong?

Jordan better not fuck this up.

Do you have any idea how long I've been

trying to get Caleb down to see you guys?

Do you have any idea how long I've been courting him for?

Look, she's a lot savvier than you think.

She's... she's fine.

She's a liability, Leigh.

Well, what do you want me to do?

Huh?

I mean, I can admit that we haven't been

on the same page lately, but...

I mean, she's my best friend. You guys do this all the time.

What would you like me to do?

Tell me.

Hey, nobody's perfect.

Hmm.

You're pretty close. Mm. I'll talk to her.

Okay? Hmm.

Hell you will.

She's got you wrapped around her little finger.

Oh, really? Does she?

Is that what you think?

Doesn't really seem to matter much

what I think these days, Leigh.

You want to fall out tonight, so let's fall out tonight.

It is not what I said. Is it?

- Where... where are you going? - Home.

My home.

Leigh, babe, come on, get in the car.

Just... I... I'm sorry. I will make it up to you.

Maybe tomorrow. Night.

Think the floor-to-ceiling chandelier is big enough?

Why not just extend it to the roof?

Hey, you should see my L.A. place.

Oh, my God.

Harper Dutch? What?

Leigh and I are obsessed with the Dutchess Sisters.

Her even more than me.