All language subtitles for 7x04 - Sweet Dee Gets Audited

[ Dennis ] Hey, guys, why are
the urinals filled with rocks?

[ Charlie ] Oh, bause I put
a bunch of rocks in them.

Oh. Okay, why?

Well, you know how they were broken,
so I was, like, filling them with ioe?

Now the ice machine's broken, so I'm
just filling 'em up with rocks.

You know that doesn't
make any sense, right?

Replacing the ice with rocks?

The ice actually
served a purpose, Cha-

Oh! Oh, God!

Oh, something just dripped
in my mouth!

Yeah. Ceiling is leaking.

Oh, that's gross.
What'd it taste like?

Whafd it taste like? Who gives a
shit what it tasted like, Frank?

Dude, what the hell?

You have been docking
our paychecks lately...

so that you could pay
for shit like this around the bar.

- Why is nothing fixed?
- Yeah, by the way,

I never agreed to let you
dock my paycheck.

That seems like something we should
all vote on. [ Vehicle Approaching ]

[ Horn Beeps ] It costs
money to run this place...

and keep it neat-

Hey, oh!

What's up, bitches?

What the shit is this?

New scooter.
My surrogate money came in.

Thirty G's, babies.

- Oh, sweet. Where's our cut?
- Your cut?

Whoa! Hey, Mac makes
a really good point.

Yeah, we worked our asses off
on that baby scheme of yours.

Give us part of the money
that you made.

What the hell are you talking about?
You did nothing for nine months.

Get out! You couldn't have pulled
something like that off without us.

Yeah, they drove you to the
hospital, they picked you up-

I was there, I recall.

Okay, I made all the contacts.
I pushed that little monkey out,

and now I'm going to be
claiming him as a dependent...

and getting tax breaks
for the next 18 years.

So you talk about a scheme? How's
that for a long-term scheme, bitches?

Uh, you guys all better eat a dick,

'cause Sweet Dee beat the system.
[Chuckles]

[ Knocking ]

Ooh! No, no, no. Lady, sorry.

Get out.
[Laughs]

Whatever god you're selling,
I ain't buying it.

Miss Reynolds, I'm with the l.R.S.

We've been trying to contact you
for months.

Have you not received
any of our letters?

Letters? What is it, 1986?

[ Chuckling ] I don't do letters, lady.
I'm all digital.

Well, if you had
opened up the letters,

you would understand
that you're being audited.

Audited? Why?
What are you talking about?

I'm not scamming the government,
if that's what you're saying.

Your license plate says “SCAMMIN'.”

Uh, no.

What do you mean, no?

Yes.

Okay. I want to talk to you about
this dependent that you're claiming-

this, uh, Barnabas Reynolds.

Yes, I would love that.

I would love that-
[ Engine Starts]

Because I love to talk
about little Barney. I do.

But now's not a great time.
You know what I mean?

Because I-l left him in the car-

with the window down,
of course.

[Chuckles]
It's hot. it's hot, isn't it?

Well, is there a better time?

Would 3:00 work?

[ Revving ]
3:00 sounds great.

I can't wait for 3:00.

Hey, Frank. We need to talk.

We don't want you making any major
bar decisions alone anymore,

because you're sleazy
and we don't trust you.

Yeah, we want to vote on things now, okay?
We want a democracy.

[ Cackles ]
Well, that ain't gonna work.

Because you guys get really
emotional about everything.

You'll start arguing about shit,
and nothing will get done.

We know we're emotional people,
and we've discussed that.

We think we have a solution.

We're going to have
a daily meeting...

where we will discuss
all bar matters.

Emotion will be suppressed,
and reason will prevail.

[ Together]
Reason will prevail!

Yeah, we decided also that we
would say “reason will prevail,”

every time someone says- [
Together] Reason will prevail!

You don't have to say it
right now...

because I'm just explaining to
Frank that reason will prevail.

Reason will prevail! Again, you
don't have to say it right now.

If we're going to say it, we're gonna say
it every time. If you made up the rule-

[ Chattering ]
Hold it, hold it.

Okay, I'll tell you what.
I like this.

You do?
Yeah.

We should definitely do this...

to make everything fair,
everything aboveboard.

Let's go do it in there.
Come on.

[Pounding] The first meeting
of Paddy's Congress...

shall commence henceforth.

[Laughs]
Oh, first order of business.

Yeah? Let's talk about how
Frank handles the money.

Yes. Money, money, money,
money, money, money.

Oh, whoa, whoa. I know we
gotta talk about the money,

but there are other issues
that are pressing too.

- Like what, dude? - Like one that
comes to mind is the dead dog.

What dead dog?

The dead dog in the alley.
It's been there for about a week.

Yeah, and we decided that Charlie
was gonna throw it in the trash.

No, you decided that.
We never got a vote.

If Mac and I got
to vote on that,

we would have voted to, like, you
know, have a proper dog burial.

That's a waste of time
and resources.

Okay. Well, hold on
a second there, Frank.

Let's put our new process
into action.

I think the guys should have an
opportunity to state their case...

in a rational
and unemotional way.

Guys, you have the floor.

Yeah.
All right, sure. Easy. Yeah.

Yeah, all right. No problem.
Okay.

Uh, okay.

Sometimes dogs die.

Right! Um-

Dogs, uh.

Die from cars sometimes,
sometimes not.

There's also disease.

There's also disease
in America and abroad.

Many dogs”

Goddamn it! I don't know
how to express myself...

unless through anger
and personal attack!

I'm getting upset because I'm not
saying it right! All right, guys.

I want a dog funeral!
Guys, calm down.

I'm going to step in here, and I'm gonna
speak for you for a moment, if I may.

I don't think it's a good idea for us
to spend all of our hard-earned cash...

on some ornate display
for the disposal...

of what amounts
to an animal carcass,

an animal
that we never knew...

or had a relationship with.

I'm gonna go ahead and say that I think
we should just throw it in a Dumpster.

No. Come on! But, but, but-

We'll have a candle on site.
We'll light it.

We'll have a boom box there, and
you guys can say a few words.

Huh.

I don't love it.
Me neither.

But that dog is turning into
hot soup out there in the sun.

Okay.

- Frank?
- Fine.

Okay!
Hey! It works.

See, Frank? We can get through these
issues and be unemotional about it.

That's one issue off the docket
right there. Next issue-

Let's talk about the money.
Money!

Oh, yes, we're gonna
talk about the money,

but we have a list of things on the
docket here that we gotta check off,

and if we're gonna do it right,
we're gonna do it right.

And the next thing on the list
is limes and how we slice them.

Thick or thin?

Let's talk about the limes, guys.
We'll keep emotion out of it.

Reason will prevail. [
Together] Reason will prevail.

I think the limes
should be cut a bit thinner.

What the hell?
Thin limes?

People will choke!
People will die!

Calm dow- Charlie, Charlie,
take emotion out of it.

Charlie's got a point! One of the
cornerstones of Paddy's Pub is thick limes.

Yeah! Don't tell me-

I'm gonna put my thumb through
your eye, you little bitch!

No,no,no.Shh.
Stay calm, stay-

Hey, hey, hey, look at me.
Look at me, eh?

Stay calm with me, okay?
Be unemotional.

Let's-Let's be democratic.

Let's put this thing to a vote.
A vote?

A vote solves everything
in a democracy, does it not?

[ Mac ] Yes. So,

all for thinner limes,
raise your hands.

And all for thicker limes,
raise your hands.

Now there you go.
That's a democracy in action.

That's two votes
against two votes.

A perfect example
of when democracy has failed.

[ No Audible Dialogue]

[ Mac]
Good news, Dee!

We have decided to occasionally
let you vote...

on some pressing matters
in the bar, as we see fit.

- What? - Where do you land
on thick limes or thin limes?

And try and keep your emotions
out of it,

- even though people could choke and die.
- What are you talking about?

What's- What's going on in here?

Are you having another baby?
No! No.

It's fine, okay?
I have it all under control.

[ Stammering ]
I'm getting audited.

Audited? Oh, she's screwed.

That's a tax thing?
I'm not screwed.

I got it all under control.
I've got a handle on it.

I just gotta find a baby
by 3:00 in the afternoon.

Just get out. Just get out now.
[Mac] Hmm!

A vote for thin limes would get me
out of your apartment.

Better yet, a vote for thick limes-

I'll throw myself full force
into this little baby caper of yours.

I don't need your help.
Look, Dee, you need our help.

We need your help.
Let's work something out here.

I don't know which stance you're gonna do,
and I wanna do it. Stop standing like me.

Okay, yeah. Let's help each
other out, okay? lgotanidea.

You guys go magically find me a
baby by 3:00 in the afternoon,

and then I'll- I'll help you
out with your lime problem.

Okay.
Yeah.

What?

We can get you a baby. Yeah, you
want, we'll get you a baby.

No magic required.
How many babies you need?

Just the one baby.
How long? Couple hours?

3:00 this afternoon.
No, no. How long you need it for?

You want it for life or you-
Just a short-time baby.

Easy. Oh, my God, you guys,
this is so exciting.

Oh, this is amazing. You have no
idea how much you're helping me.

Okay, let's see. Um-
All right, I tell you what.

Here's how to handle
your lime situation.

It has been decided.

We are now the Pickle Party-
[Laughs]

And Dee has joined us.

We are going to vote for pickles
in the bar instead of limes.

What are you talking about?
It doesn't matter.

The point is, our three votes
will always beat your two.

We win, dude.
Give me a beer with a pickle in it.

Well, what happens when you
three disagree with each other?

We're not going to disagree. That
is the point of the Pickle Party.

We're very aligned
on these issues.

You can't just start
your own party.

You got to talk to people-
[Charlie] Yes, you can.

If you're not as educated
or as informed,

what you do is you start your own
party and you yell the loudest.

We want attention!

O-O-Okay.
All right. Yeah, sure.

No, you're the Pickle Party.
Great.

Okay, so let's just accept that
and move on.

Yes, Frank, move on.

- Reason will prevail.
- [Together] Pickles will prevail!

Okay, well, the next issue
on our list...

should be a pretty easy one for
the Pickle Party to agree on.

“A crucifix in the bar.”

Ah! You are right.
This is an easy one.

Why wouldn't we have a crucifix in the bar?
'Cause we're a bar.

W- Right, but We're an Irish Catholic bar.
We're an Irish bar.

Yeah, Irish Catholic bar,

and therefore
a giant wooden crucifix...

is a celebration of our heritage.
Giant?

Yeah. How big of a
crucifix do you want?

Big. It should be the centerpiece
of the whole room.

I mean, it should dominate
every conversation.

That's gonna be terrifying.
it should be terrifying.

That's how you know
God loves you, Charlie.

I don't want a giant, bloody man...

in the bar scaring the customers,
and most importantly, me!

You see that, Frank?
I saw it.

[Laughs]
I just played them like a fiddle.

- A goddamn fiddle.
- What do you want?

I want in on the action.

Whatever it is that you got going on
around here, I want a piece of it.

Okay? You see, Frank,

you might not know this,
but you need me.

People don't trust you, Frank.

You're a piece of shit...

and you're ugly and you ooze
sleaze and you're very, very ugly.

All right, I'm gonna
make you my puppet.

Right here.
Puppet

Look, I've been cooking
the books in the bar for years.

I freaking knew it. All kinds of
avenues and shell corporations.

It's all fake,
and it's all in here.

Let me see.
Check it out. Right there.

Oh, man. Holy shit.

What-What is this one?
“Wolf Cola”?

Wolf Cola.
Mm-hmm.

That's a bogus soda distributor.
I made it up.

[Laughs]
Yeah, it's fake!

The whole idea is, the more corporations
that you can plant offshore-

Right. the more money
you can rake in.

Da-da-da! I don't care about
any of these details,

but I like these figures
I'm seeing.

I'll be the puppet
and do my dance,

and you can keep
the goddamn details to yourself.

Uh!

[ Whispering ] I don't think I
hear any arguing out there.

So we can have the crucifix,

but it needs to be
in the back of the bar.

See, I can live with that.

That's a compromise
right there, man.

[ Mac Laughs] [
Charlie ] All right!

Pickle Party compromise!

Huh, huh, huh!
Tasteful Crucifix party.

Hey, hey, hey! All right!

Sounds like you guys
came to a compromise.

That's great. We cross the
crucifix issue off the list.

One quick question
before I do though.

How bloody
is this guy gonna be?

Not bloody at all.
Very bloody.

- What?
- He's gotta be drenched in blood.

I mean, covered in blood.

Why?
That's the whole point.

You need to see the wounds of Christ.
Oh, my God, dude.

It's bad enough I'm gonna let you put
the stupid cross up in the first place.

Stupid cross? You son of a
bitch, I knew it! I knew it!

[ Mac, Charlie Shouting ]

It's a massacre! I don't
want to look at a massacre!

So, according to our records,

you are claiming a dependent for which
you have no official documentation.

[Sniffs]

Yes?

Mmm.

Are you okay?
You're sweating profusely.

Oh, no. Yes. Yes.

I, um- I'm just very worried.

You know, the babysitters...

were supposed to bring the
baby back by 3:00, and,uh-

Where are you?
Where are you guys?

I understand.
[ Door Opens ]

Crying baby! Crying baby
herd [ Baby Crying 1

There's my sweet baby.
Excuse me, won't you?

Come on. Let's go.

You guys! You've got a baby.
Where did you find a baby?

Oh, you guys, I love you so much.
Where did you-

- [ Crying Continues ] - Okay, Dee, which
crucifix do you find more tasteful?

Are out of your goddamn minds?
What is this? Where's the baby?

Do you wanna add kidnapping on top of all
the other shit you got going on right now'?

We had a plan.
We had a plan.

She's totally buying it, okay?
Come on. Make a decision.

Yeah, but for how long?
She could be out there for hours,

and I have to produce
a real baby!

Stop thinking
about your problems,

and start thinking about our problems.
[ Growls ]

You know, calm-
Calm down. Calm down.

You are so emotional right now.
And so wet too.

Oh, my God, I'm gonna kill you.

Okay, just shut up for a second.
Let me think.

All right, yes. Go to the bar.

That'll get me out of here and buy me
some time to get this bitch off my balls.

[ Door Opens ] [ Charlie ] Bye!

Very, very sick baby.
Very sick baby!

It's so sad when
they don't feel well, isn't it?

Lock up, won't you, on your way out'?
And let's definitely reschedule.

Let's do. Shh!

[ Dennis ] Hey, yeah, so I
was thinking about my title.

Because I think it should be Vice
President of Worldwide Distribution.

But you don't need a title.

What I need you to do for the next three
weeks is deflect Mac and Charlie.

That's easy. I can do that, Frank.
That's what I'm good at.

But I am gonna need
a business card,

'cause I want to be able
to hand that shit to people...

so they know
that I am in a place of power.

It's not important.
it's important to me, Frank!

And I know that what's important
to you is money and power,

but I don't want real power, because with
real power comes real responsibility,

and I don't want
any of that shit.

I just want the money
and the illusion of power.

And puss.

What? Hell, I don't know, Frank.
I don't know, man.

What? Tell me. Tell me.

I need something.

I mean, I got this, uh-

this giant gaping hole inside me.

Oh.
And I'm-

I'm always trying to fill it...
with something.

[Sighs] I like to call
it my, uh- my God hole.

And I think a lot of
people in this world, Oh.

They-they fill it with religion.

But I don't believe in God.

But you want to fill it with pussy.

[ Door Opens]
Yeah.

- [ Charlie ] Yo!
- Hey, Dennis and Frank, you here?

Yeah, oh, oh! Good.

Guys, we gotta help Dee
with her tax audit situation.

So, Dennis, please,
if you could take the floor.

W-Wait, wait.
What tax audit situation?

Oh, right. Okay, so Dee's baby
scheme blew up in her face,

and now she's getting audited.

Deandra, did you tell the I.R.S.
you work here?

- Of course I did. - We can't have
the I.R.S. looking around our books.

- Why? What's wrong with our books?
- Let me step in here.

Um, I think what
you're trying to say...

is that the I.R.S. poking around our
bar business is no good for anyone.

Look, it's gonna be
best for all of us...

to get the l.R.S.
off of Dee's back.

Okay.

So, as the only rational
and emotionless person here,

I'm gonna tell you guys
what we need to do.

See, you've all been trying to convince
the I.R.S. that Dee's baby is alive.

What you really need
to be doing...

is convincing the l.R.S.
that Dee's baby...

is dead.

♪♪ [ Bagpipes: “Amazing Grace” ]

This is dark.

Darkest thing we've ever done.
Mm-hmm.

Uh, hello.

I'm looking for Dee Reynolds.
Yes.

Won't you have a seat please?
What's going on?

Baby croaked.
Oh, uh, yes.

Oh- Oh, my God.

[ Sighs ] This is insane, right?
Mm-hmm.

I mean, this definitely feels...

like emotion trumping
reason, correct? Yep.

Also, dude, I'm sorry,

but is this the size
you had in mind?

[ Mac Sighs]
Yes.

It's too big.
it's not too big.

You should just be happy I
didn't spray it down yet.

No. you're not getting any more blood.
That's it.

“He was my sweet angel.”

All right, Dee, here we go.
It's showtime. Are you ready?

I'm getting nervous, Dennis, 'c:ause I don't
think I can do the speech that you wrote.

Let me hear some of it. And this is
the thing. I can't cry on command.

Jesus Christ, Dee.

I mean, how are you planning
on becoming an actress at all?

You can't make people laugh,
'cause you're not funny.

You can't cry on command.
What can you do?

L-I can try harder, but it's
just that- All right, well,

the good news is
I anticipated this so I brought-

What's that?
Little bit of chili powder.

I'm gonna blow this directly into
your eyes, and trust me, y0u'll cry.

Wait. Is that safe though?
Is this-

Well, it's- You know, it's safe enough.
Let's give it a try, shall we'?

Aaah! What- No,no,no,no,no,n0!
Shh,Shh,shh.

Oh, Shit!

[Loud Groan]
Shh, shh, shh.

[Wailing ] Okay, listen, listen, listen.
Save it, save it!

We're starting. Ready? We're starting, Dee.
Break a leg.

♪♪ [ Bagpipes Continue]
[Frank Groans]

[ Frank Muttering ]

Son of a-

It's really heavy.
What did Frank put in there?

[Sighs]
The urinal rocks.

Oh. Coming in handy, huh? Yeah.

Oh, this is
a very sad day...

for the entire Paddy's Pub family.
Mm-hmm.

At times like this, I-

I like to quench my thirst
with a delicious Wolf Cola.

[Slurping]

Ahh! There's
nothing like that...

to wash away the sorrow.

Hear, hear.

That's my bit.

Now it's time
for the grieving mother.

Uh- Oh-
[Frank Grunts]

Hello, everyone.

Ah, God.

Thank you so much
for coming.

[Groans]
it's such a sad day, isn't it?

Oh, little Barney!

You were my special angel.

And only angels can fly.
Good God. Sorry.

Sob. Sob, you bitch.

[Sobbing ]

Oh, it hurts!

God, it hurts!
The pain inside!

[Groans]
God, it hurts so bad.

Okay, that's enough.

Oh, my God, I'm sorry.
Okay, Dee.

I'm sorry, I just-
Aaah!

Are my eyes bleeding?
Aaah!

Oh, my God, is there blood?
Okay.

Is there blood?
You son of a bitch!

Wow! Heavy stuff, guys.

Heavy stuff.
Heavy subject matter.

Anyway, uh, Barney,

you died too young-

before you could walk,

before you could talk,

and before you had the chance to
get together the proper paperwork,

all that paperwork
that you need to prove-

Oh, thank you so much.

Wolf Cola, everyone.

It's the right cola for closure.

Let's talk about closure,
'cause that-

Can I talk to you for a second?
Yeah.

Dude, something stinks.
I know, I know.

Have you noticed that all we wanted
to do was talk about our money-

Right. and then we
kept getting pushed...

into talking
about other things?

And then when we'd leave, Frank and
Dennis became all buddy-buddy?

Yeah, there were a lot of backroom
dealings going on in here, you know?

What the hell is this?

“Dennis Reynolds,
Executive Vice President...

of Worldwide Distribution,
Wolf Cola.”

What the hell, dude?

Now I'm getting pissed off, 'c:ause I think
those two are conspiring against us.

Let's go out there and expose these
sons of bitches for who they are.

And the most important thing to remember
is that this whole thing is over.

Right?
Dead.

Every single person
in this room has to move on.

That's excellent. Excellent, Dennis!
Thank you. Thank you.

Now we would like to pay our
respects to the dead baby.

And in the Christian tradition,

we're gonna open up the casket to take
one last look at his tiny corpse.

- You don't want to do that.
- What is happening?

This is what you get when you
mess with the Pickle Party.

Pickle Party. Prepare for your
hearts to turn to stones!

[ Screams ]

- Ugh! - [ Dennis ]
What the hell is that?

It's the dead dog
from the alleyway.

I was compromising.

I figured we'd give it
a proper burial.

Okay. Well, I'm done here.

[Groans]

Well, I'll tell you what.

Dee's definitely
going down in this audit.

I think we're all going down,
Charlie.

Okay, you know what?
Here-

Let's vote on something
once and for all.

Everybody in favor of Frank
not making all of the decisions...

in the bar anymore,
raise your hands.

Great, that's settled.

Even he's on board.
Okay.

And finally, all in favor...

of going back to the old system
of organized chaos,

where emotion trumps reason
every single time...

and we just yell at each other to get the
shit that we want, raise your hands.

Fantastic! I've got a few things I'd like
to yell about now, so we can all start.

You opened the casket!
My eyes!

My eyes!
[All Shouting ]

Why are your eyes bleeding?
I'll take care of you-

Why the hell
did you open the casket?

[All Shouting ]

[ Voices Speaking Backwards]

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