All language subtitles for Weeds (2005) - S03E07 - He Taught Me How to Drive By (1080p BluRay x265 Silence)-eng

Previously on Weeds...

That was a real nice brick dance.

- Well, I left you a package in the garage.
- Heroin?

We need these votes.

- I'm thinking a golf membership.
- I don't play golf.

- What is it you do play, Celia?
- I play house.

We're shooting a movie
in one of our empty houses.

Needs a caterer. You'll thank me later.

Can you convince Mom

that I'm stuck in a classroom
full of religious zealots

two clicks away from jihad?

I like you, Nancy Botwin. I bet you look good
rolling out of bed in the morning.

Have you been fucking him all this time?

It's just business between us.
Always has been.

Agent Fundis, DEA.
I'm here to talk about Peter Scottson.

He hasn't come into work for a few days
and we haven't heard from him.

Clinique here'll go take you in the other room
and fuck the gay out of you.

I can see your boner.

Don't be embarrassed.

- That's what God's love is all about.
- I been shot.

Man, you think it was the Mexicans?
Cucaracha motherfuckers.

Now, where's our crop?

You'll get your fucking crops,
and then we're done with your ass.

It's over when I say it's over.

- U-Turn? U-Turn, oh, my God.
- Call for help.

I've been waiting a long time for this,
motherfucker.

U- Turn's dead, he's dead.

# Little boxes on the hillside

# Little boxes made of ticky-tacky

# Little boxes on the hillside

# And they all look just the same

# There's doctors and lawyers

# And business executives

# And they're all made out of ticky-tacky

# And they all look just the same

# And they play on the golf course

# And they drink their martinis dry

# And they all have pretty children

# And they all look just the same

# Young boys want to be men,
start a business and raise a family

# Send their kids to summer camp,
try to fulfil their fantasy

# Like it's really going to make a difference,
you hoping they can change

# But get yourself a little box,
we all the same

# Just like them boxes ticky-tacky, man,
we all the same #

# We are living in the spirit

# The spirit of the Lord

# We are living... #

Why exactly is he in a hot tub?

- The boat didn't fit.
- Oh, of course not. Yeah.

Look at his grandmamma
crying over there in her designer dress.

He sure was good to her.
She gonna miss that gravy train.

Someone should go over there and poke him.
See if he flinch or something.

Just to be sure.

He look pretty dead to me.

What's up, Two Strikes?

- Hey Clinique. How you doing, baby?
- Oh, fucking pregnant again.

Some Indian kid I mercy fucked for U-Turn.

Oh, sorry. Y'all know each other?

- No, hi. Two Strikes, is it?
- Yeah.

- Nancy, hello.
- What's up?

I ain't giving this one up.

Damn, I remember
when he was just a wannabe.

We busted our carjacking cherries together.

He taught me how to drive-by.

- Respect.
- Thank you.

Don't think of this as a loss of identity,
think of this as an upgrade to a better way of life.

Better services,
better schools, better tax base.

- This merger...
- Oh, enough!

Agrestic and Majestic are never gonna merge.
I told them about your deal with Celia.

Where are our houses?

- Yeah.
- I was more than generous with all of you.

Let's get an idea on the vote. I got to get home
for Are You Smarter Than A 5th Grader?

All those in favour of a town merger, say aye.

- Aye.
- All those against.

Nay.

Oh, the nays have it. Up your ass, Groff.

Friends, this is a colossal mistake.
Think of the people you represent.

The votes aren't there.

Nothing more to say.

Find another town to swallow.
Celia can help. She's good at that.

All right, not so fast, fourth grader.

There is a way to bypass
the city council on this issue.

If it's put to a referendum,
the town can decide.

Referendum. Hell of an idea,
Councilwoman Hodes.

- Whore.
- Whore.

- Whore.
- Whore.

- Ow, ow!
- Oops!

- You did that on purpose.
- What's wrong with you people?

- Whore.
- Ms Hodes knows

that this is good for Agrestic.

Whatever. Let's get out of here.

- I want to thank you for that.
- Hey, that's what friends do.

I don't want to be your friend.

Come home with me.

- What about lunch tomorrow?
- I'm not hungry for food.

Well, maybe by then you will be.

So, what does this mean for our debt?

Are we off the hook?

Depends on who makes new leader.

Well, how does that work?
Is there an election?

What, you ain't get the ballot?

There's Marvin,
maybe he can shed some light.

Hey, Marvin. How you doing?

- OK.
- I know this must be really hard for you,

losing your friend, your cuz,
which could mean your cousin or not.

I'm a little unclear.

But also your leader.

My dad and his moms were second cousins.

Oh, there you go.
So, I just also wanted to say

that it's been great getting to know you,
and maybe one day...

Wait. You think cos U-Turn dead,
you off the hook?

- No.
- Who's in charge now?

Me.

I'm the nigger in charge over here.
You owe me now.

- You got a problem with that?
- No, it's just...

That's a big job you're taking on, Marvin.

- I'm a big boy.
- Yeah. How's your ass doing?

How'd you know about that? Nancy?

I didn't say anything. I swear.

U- Turn. He said something about it
the other day when he paid me a visit.

He said the Mexicans popped you?
You gonna take that shit on?

I ain't afraid of those Taco Bells.

But I am gonna settle things right.

- Settle?
- Call a meeting.

Figure something out
before we all kill each other.

You're going face to face.

They gonna gun your big ass down
for real this time.

Not with her there, they won't.

No one wants a dead white lady
on their hands.

Oh, I'm not sure I'm comfortable
going to a gang summit.

You ain't got no fucking choice.
We going tomorrow.

I thought you were going to
summer camp.

Too expensive with the divorce.
Everything's a mess.

- So, what's the deal here?
- Watch.

- This is a case of betrayal.
- Judas did it.

This is the strange case
of the mad scientist.

Big bang's a lie and dinosaurs lived on earth
the same time as man.

- Shane Botwin.
- What?

If you're gonna shove your doctrine
down our throats, at least be clever about it.

Oh, I thought I was.
But I guess you're just too smart for me.

Perhaps you should take over.

Present something to the class
that is mysterious to you.

- OK.
- OK, stand up.

I'd like to solve the mystery
of the school that receives federal funding,

yet promotes a religious curriculum

in direct violation
of Church-State separation mandates.

- Sit down, Shane Botwin.
- Yes, sir.

- Jesus Christ.
- Exactly.

How you doing?

You know, living the dream. You?

How did you know Marvin got shot?
U- Turn never said anything that day.

You think you deserve
to know the answer to that?

That's what you want to talk about.

- Maybe I want to talk about how you kiss.
- Maybe that's a discussion for another time.

Look. The Mexicans are real pissed
at Marvin for his part in the drive-by.

- U-Turn's pissed they shot Marvin in the ass.
- Maybe they didn't shoot him in the ass.

Maybe someone else did it
to make it look like the Mexicans did it.

Maybe someone did it to start a gang war
and let all them motherfuckers kill each other,

so that we could all be free.

Don't go to this meeting.

Now he's concerned.

What the hell was I supposed to do?

Something.

Maybe I was doing it.

Man.

Sorry I knocked over your plant.

It wasn't my plant.

I'm telling you, Mom,
I'm at a very impressionable age,

and if you're not careful,
this pedagogy will take root,

and you'll end up
with a right-wing narc on your hands.

Hang tough. Stick to your beliefs.

Show a little character.
I know you have it in you.

- They're fundamentalists.
- You're not getting out of summer school.

I have nowhere else to put you and
you're not playing with my video games all day.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Morning.

Mom, this is Tara.

- It's a little early for a visitor.
- She slept over.

- Silas.
- Mom.

Not after Megan and Quinn.

I'm not going through this again.

You're not gonna make me that mom.

Tara, it's lovely to meet you.

You seem like a nice girl.

But my son isn't allowed
to have sleepovers and he knows this.

Oh, we're not having sex, Mrs Botwin.

I'm a virgin.

- Oh, really?
- I honour God with my abstinence.

Until the day I join my husband in marriage.

You don't say.

- They're everywhere.
- It's true. We're abstaining.

- Well, good for you.
- I have a question.

Do you really think evolution is a lie?

Well, I believe that I'm descended
from Adam and Eve, and not a monkey.

So, natural selection, Darwinism,
empirical data, none of that factors in for you?

Evolution is just a theory.

I mean that's why they call it
the Theory of Evolution

- and not the Fact of Evolution.
- Oh, what about...

Hey. You've asked your question.
Now shut the fuck up.

Silas, don't swear at your brother.
Shane, don't antagonise Tara.

Tara, keep saving it for the Lord.
Where the fuck's Andy?

OK, everybody. That's lunch.

Lexington Steele?
Oh, pleasure to meet you, sir.

Andy Botwin. Huge fan.

Not huge the way you're huge,
admiration huge.

- Thanks, bud.
- Hey, I took you in the ass.

Your dildo.
The one they had moulded from your dick.

I was with a girl, Israeli, she strapped it on.

To be truthful, for me, too big.

Er, the dildo, not the girl.
Gave me a little oose-lay oopie-pay.

- Know what I mean?
- What's good on the menu?

What isn't good?
In the style of this house,

I present you a Mediterranean feast.

Hummus, baba ghanoush, couscous...

- Got any beef?
- Oh, yeah, kebabs right there.

- OK.
- So, does beef keep you hard?

I just like beef.

- Hey.
- Oh, ladies, back away.

One stray pube in the tabbouleh, the health
department could shut down the whole buffet.

Wait, look at you shaven mavens.

I take it all back, go ahead. Step right up.

- Oh, you're funny.
- And cute, for a cook.

- What's up?
- Come on in. Close the door.

Fine, but we're keeping the shades open.

Listen, I just had a development
get shut down in Phoenix

because of paperwork issues,
and I need for that not to happen here.

Be a doll and legalise my construction crew
for me this afternoon.

Look, I know this is not the most
kosher thing in the world to do,

so if you can't do it, I'll just fire you
and hire someone who will.

You have no idea how un-kosher I can be.

Oh, well, now I'm intrigued. Tell me more.

Can I do this tomorrow? I have an appointment.

- An appointment?
- It's a woman thing.

Oh, well, it always is with you women.
OK, tomorrow.

I got lunch.

I figured we'd eat at one of those tables
in the courtyard and...

Oh. Nancy, I only have two sandwiches.

- I'm sorry.
- No problem, Celia.

You know, Sullivan, the fastest way
to get those referendum signatures

may be to have Nancy gather them.

She has scads of sales experience.

That's a great idea, Celia.

Yeah, you've got yourself
a good little worker here.

I'll be back later.

Dude, if you are fucking with us,
that is so not cool...

Shh! We're rolling.

These are my dishwashers.

Over here.

Be cool.

This is the greatest thing I've ever seen.
Why's the black guy wearing a pirate's hat?

It's called Peckers of the Caribbean.

- He's Captain Jack. Get it?
- Not really. Shouldn't they be on a ship?

There's an anchor.

Urgh.

- Pardon me.
- Come on, we're still rolling.

- Come on, keep going.
- Still rolling, still rolling.

- Oh, God, oh.
- Actually, I need five minutes.

- Oh!
- Better make it 10.

Cut. Cut.

Hey.

- How you doing?
- Sore.

- Hi, I'm... I'm Dean.
- Are you staring at my tits?

- Paul. Get this fucking creep out of here.
- I didn't do anything.

- Jenny.
- Fucking pervert.

- I didn't do anything.
- Escort Mr Tits off the property.

I didn't do anything.

Paul, I gotta go home.
His food gave me the shits.

Well, I guess we're even.

God damn it. My lead's gone.

This is not good, not good.

Let's do all girls.

Honey, it's called Peckers of the Caribbean.

How are we gonna do a movie
about peckers without peckers?

I'll do it. I recently measured myself
and I'm quite large.

Not Lex large, but respectable.
And I'm practically a peg leg.

- Fuck you.
- Fair enough.

Jenny, this one goes, too.

And you, listen to me.
From now on, it's chicken and fucking rice.

If I see anything ethnic on this table,
you are fired.

The only thing I want coming out
of my actors' asses is a hard dick. Got it?

Say you love Jesus. Say it.

If I say I love another man,
doesn't that make me gay?

- Do you want to be damned for all eternity?
- No, I just want you to go to hell.

- We're trying to save you.
- You guys, stop.

"Blessed are the peacemakers. "
Matthew 5:9.

Shane, don't you want to be saved?

- By you?
- Well, only you can decide

to take Jesus into your heart,
but I can help.

We can talk about him, study his word.

Why don't we try it at lunch today?

- See how it goes.
- OK.

Great.

What happened to you?

Amelia's going to save me.

Amelia.

I'm not sure this is such a good idea.

- You second guessing me, bitch?
- No, not at all. Respect.

I'm just... Maybe you shouldn't mention
them having shot you or the drive-by.

You know how gangsters can be
and their egos and their guns and shivs.

Look, they ain't gonna shoot you in public,
so just shut the fuck up.

Hey, it's the brick dance lady.

Yo.

- Give me back our fucking chiva.
- Man, I don't got your chiva.

If you let me have the weed trade, you can take
everything else. All the hard shit's yours.

I ain't a greedy hard-ass like U-Turn.

- Whoa!
- Where's our fucking chiva, pendejo?

Yo, man, I ain't got it. No. Please.

Know what? Maybe we kill you anyway.

Turn you on a spit.

I can feed a whole fucking country.

- What... What's chiva?
- Tigre. Goma. Brea.

- No, no, no, no, no comprende.
- Heroin, chelita.

Oh.

No. Now I think I know
what he's talking about.

- Maybe.
- You got my chapapote?

Oh, jeez, you have so many names for it.

Yeah, it's kind of like
Eskimos and snow. Right?

You better talk quick
before I pop burrito here, querida.

If I knew where it was, your... stuff,

and you got it back,
would you leave us alone?

Please take the gun out of his mouth.

That motherfucker trusted you and not me?

Enough, Marvin. He didn't appreciate you.

Now, listen, listen, listen.

I want you to wipe out my debt, all of it.

Along with Heylia's and Conrad's.

Gone. Finished. Over.

Bullshit. You mine, bitch, you all mine.

Guillermo, Marvin doesn't want me
to give you your chiva back.

I want to, but I'm his bitch, so I can't.

Yo, Fat Albert. You gonna give
my brick dancer what she wants?

Or maybe you want to hang out
with U-Turn again?

I'm sure that he's lonely en el infierno.

- OK, OK.
- On your mother's life?

I swear. You off the hook.

And I'm growing impatient.

OK, one sec. One sec, one sec, one sec.

OK, tomorrow morning,
go to this address,

follow these instructions,
you'll get your trunk. OK?

Hey, both of you.
These streets belongs to Mexico now.

You out of the drug business, amigos.
Not even mota.

Oh, that's weed in English.

I don't ever want to see or hear
about you dealing anywhere in my city.

Nada. Nothing.

Adios.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, Amelia. I missed you at lunch today.
What happened?

I apologise, Shane.
I haven't forgotten about you.

The Lord has sent me someone
who's in greater need of prayer and counsel.

Yeah? But I'm a blasphemous, liberal Jew.

What could be worse than that?

Isabelle thinks she's a homosexual,
but she's just lost her way.

I've gotta help her.

Hola. C�mo est�? Gracias.

Hola. Su nombre es Martin Shackelman.
Hola, Se�or Shackelman.

Mi nombre es Estefan Fenelon.

No, Estefan. You are now Harold Strauss.

Si, se�or, si.

Erm... Sign with your new name, por favor.

Sign this petition
for an Agrestic-Majestic merge.

Si. It's a beautiful thing.

Gracias. Por favor.

Got to learn Spanish.

# Evil

# Eatin'at my soul

# Evil

# Eatin'at my soul

# Evil

# Eatin'at my soul

# Evil

# Eatin'at my soul

# Evil

# Eatin'at my soul

# Evil #

Your referendum, non-kosher.

I don't believe it.
You couldn't have had time to get them all.

I'm very resourceful.

There's a towel in the bathroom
if you need to get out of your wet clothes.

I don't need a towel.

You're gonna help me celebrate.

- What are we celebrating?
- My freedom.

- Are you quitting?
- No.

At least not yet.

We're gonna see how this goes first.

Any chance you speak Spanish?

Huh?

Never mind.

Oh, I have to warn you.

My last two relationships,
both guys ended up dead.

# The earth is a song

# Every creature lives to sing

# There's summer and fall

# Then there's winter, then there's spring

# When winter's too long

# You might think something's gone wrong

# Nothing's wrong

# It's not gone

# It's too strong

# See, the earth keeps turning on

# The earth is a game

# Every creature lives to play

# Always the same

# There is night and then there's day

# When night is too long

# You might think something's gone wrong

# Nothing's wrong

# It's not gone

# It's too strong

# See the earth keeps turning on... #