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Yes. Come in.

Eric, I didn't expect to see you here.

I was about to say the same for you. Come on in.

Oh, where's the blessing bride?

I came to congratulate her.

She's not here, but I'm sure you knew that.

Whatever do you mean?

Cut the crap, Taylor.

I know you're mad because I married harder than I didn't tell you. I don't

you anything.

You led me on. I led you on?

We were on one date.

One date, that's not leading someone on.

You know what?

You both deserve each other. She's going to suck your bank account dry.

Baby, I miss you. You should come back upstairs.

And you, I think you know where the door is. Why don't you let yourself out?

What was that about?

I took her out once, I told you, right? Once and only once.

Well,

I... I didn't tell her.

I didn't even talk to that bitch.

Well, how did she know?

I don't know.

Yeah.

Hey, Mom.

What's going on?

Hey.

Cooking breakfast.

Do you need anything?

Uh, no. I'm okay.

You need to talk.

What? Really?

What?

Don't cop an attitude with me.

What you do in your personal life is none of my business, but when it starts

affecting me, it becomes a problem.

Whatever could you mean, Mom?

Where did this entitled, conniving little shit routine come from, anyway?

I mean, seriously.

You actually told that evil bitch, Taylor, that I got married.

You know, I knew she would find you out eventually, but for you, my son, to

become my worst a**hole. enemy. And to go and tell her really just pisses me

off. You need to start checking your attitude at the fucking door, okay?

Because honestly, I don't even know what to do with you.

Are you threatening to cut me off?

No, I'm not threatening to cut you off. You know I wouldn't do that. But the

realities are is that there's somebody else in the equation now. And if you

him too far, I don't really know what'll happen with your future.

Are you okay?

Oh, everything is just fantastic, Father.

Good.

I'm going to go to my room.

What was all that about?

Hopefully nothing.

My egg.

You might want to get me a plate because you're really overcooking.

Get out. I am in no mood for you.

I mean it. Get out. I'm not kidding.

Really?

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Darling, get out!

Bastard, get off me!

You know what? None of that culture's got to stop.

No.

If you want me to stop, you just have to say so.

Thank you.

Oh.

I'm scared

Thank you.

Oh, God.

Oh my god.

Oh. Oh.

That's how I want it, just like that.

Yes, yes.

Yes.

Whoa.

Oh yeah.

Wow.

Can you place that?

Oh fuck.

Oh fuck.

Thank you.

Oh.

Fuck me?

I'm still

on

that fucking tip

Thank you.

Me.

Oh, yes.

Oh,

yes.

Oh, yes. Oh, yes.

Thank you.

Oh my gosh.

Oh my God.

Ugh.

You need to stay out of my mother's way.

Okay, what I do with my time is my business.

Yeah, well, my inheritance is my business.

You understand?

Look at me.

Don't fuck with my money.

Leave.

You know what?

You're fucking clueless. If you think for one second that Eric's going to give

you a dime, You're wrong.

Okay?

He's shrewd. He's no idiot. And I'll be damned if he's going to give you one

fucking red cent.

Think again.

Fucking shit, my mom.

You fucking cold bullshit.

Fuck you, okay?

Come on.

Neil, is your mom home? I have to talk to her right now.

I wouldn't, uh... I

don't think that's a good idea. Neil, who are you talking to?

You?

We need to talk.

The fuck we do.

Okay, good. You can just stand there and listen.

You need to stay the fuck away from my house, my husband, and my son.

I know that you've been fucking my son. It's more like the other way around.

You stand there like you're so cute.

You and your little antics.

Well, everybody knows that you're just a bitter bitch.

That's right.

Everyone says you're a bitter bitch.

Even your son says you're a bitter bitch.

Oh, really? Now you're in cahoots with her, too?

No, Mother, but I think this is a little something called karma.

Karma? Oh, I think it's more like homeless.

Why don't you pack your shit and get the fuck out? Maybe you can stay with her.

Whatever. Fuck both of you guys.

That was a little awkward.

Yeah. I'm really sorry, but...

That's been coming on for a long time now.

Are you going to be okay? Do you have any place to go?

I'll be totally fine.

I haven't even lived here in years.

And she's so self -absorbed, she hardly notices.

Wow.

You always were a really good boy, you know.

Thank you.

Here we go.

Um, yeah.

Um, okay.

Yeah.

And...

You know, it's not over with her.

Nothing's worse than an angry viper.

Great.

I'm sorry.