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(orchestral music)
- I had this dress on...
I had this dress on,
and every time I spoke I kept talking
with my hands except for it's like a pencil baby doll dress.
So if I lifted up my arms, the whole thing would lift up.
So when my arms were down, it was like just above my knees.
But if I lifted up my arms, it was like vagina.
So, I had to stand there like this the whole time.
It was horrible. - Can we just drop it, please?
♪ Crazy ♪
♪ Hey, but that's how it goes ♪
♪ Millions of people ♪
♪ Living as foes ♪
♪ But maybe it's not too late ♪
♪ To learn how to love ♪
♪ And forget how to hate ♪
(orchestral music)
- What is this stuff?
- That's a gift from for your dad--
- I think it's a fucking gravestone.
- Shush, don't say that.
- It looks like a gravestone, isn't it?
- [Kelly] It doesn't.
- What the fuck is this?
Weird!
- It's a little water fountain.
- Kelly.
(woman laughing)
- [Friend 1] Still a dad. (laughing)
- I have my granny 900 underwear on.
And the fact that they showed this much kills him.
- But I'm your dad.
I don't have some big fucker to go in--
- Dad, why did you constantly think that
I walk around the big son in my head, that says,
please fucking rape me right now?
- Darling, darling.
You drive me fucking nuts.
(big band music)
Oh, you are the fucking bully, you are.
You know what, Sharon?
He's not a bulldog.
He's a bulldog crossed with a pit bull.
- Alright, Mikey, I love you, love you.
I love you.
Alright, bye.
(phone clatters)
(Ozzy sighing) (television chattering)
(phone ringing)
(Ozzy mumbling)
- Hello?
- Oh, oh! (dog whining)
You bastard.
You little shit! - I told you about him!
You're fucking mad!
Oh my God.
Poor baby. - Darling, you don't
listen to me. - His back's wet!
- That dog will kill one of the other dogs, I'm telling you.
- Don't die, Martin, don't die.
- Take my advice.
Get rid of the dog now.
He's got pit bull in him.
- He's not a pit bull.
- I didn't say he was a pit bull.
- Why are you shouting at me?
- I'm not, I'm--
- You're shouting. - I'm sorry.
(rock music)
♪ I've got a day without night ♪
♪ Putting out my finger ♪
♪ If I don't squeeze tight ♪
♪ Chop, chop, chop, chop ♪
You're bad news, you are.
- No, he's not.
He's too dumb.
- I gotta go soon.
- Why? - The dog gets treated
better than me.
- [Sharon] Shut up, Ozzy.
You are such a drama queen. - See, see!
"Shut up with it, you're such a man."
- I didn't say, I...
All right.
Be quiet, my darling.
You are such a drama queen.
(big band music)
- Going out?
- Mm-hmm.
- Well, don't think you should cover up a little bit more.
- But Dad, what do you think
I hang out on the fucking corner
of like Hollywood and Vine or something?
- Okay, okay.
I'm just telling you as your father who loves you.
(big band music continues)
- That's my babies.
Hi!
Hi.
- Colin and Peggy Sue were picking on her pretty bad.
- With who?
- With Lola.
- Colin and Peggy Sue?
They were fighting last night.
- Yeah, so...
- I don't know what it is.
- I don't know either.
They like grabbing her lip for one--
- Yeah, I know. - And just really
yanking on him. - They were really,
really beating her up last night.
- Yeah.
He had a lot of time outs yesterday.
Colin did.
- Oh, Lolly, are they picking on you?
- She's so sweet! - That dog's gotta go
cause he's vicious.
(dramatic music)
(dog barking)
(toy squeaking)
(water splashing) (dogs barking)
(dramatic music continues) (dogs growling)
(dog barking)
(crickets chirping)
- Do you know that Peggy Sue
and Colin are ganging up on Lollipop?
- I think they're jealous.
- 'Cause of her beauty. - Mm-hmm.
I am the bulldog king. (television chattering)
- [Sharon] Colin!
He's always got his head away from you.
- [Jack] He likes looking at his reflection in the window.
(Jack whistling)
- He doesn't even respond when I shout his name at him.
- Colin! (hands clapping)
Colin!
- Think he might be deaf?
- Yes, you're right.
- Jack, he probably is. - That's what it is.
(hands clapping) (television chattering)
- Maybe he's partly deaf.
(upbeat music)
- Eight broken ribs, a broken neck.
I've gotta wear this fucking collar.
Broken neck, these dogs...
Karate chop, Bruce Lee...
Alright Richard, thanks for calling.
Alright, bye.
- Who was that?
- Okay, okay.
I really would wear something more appropriate.
- I'm going out.
- Kelly, kelly-- - I'm leaving!
- I'm trying to be a father to you.
(big band music)
(upbeat rock music)
♪ I want a girl with the mind like a diamond ♪
- I don't know what to wear!
♪ Who knows what's best ♪
♪ I want a girl with shoes that cut ♪
♪ And eyes that burn like cigarettes ♪
(people chattering)
I can't bend down to get the dogs mask thing out.
♪ I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket ♪
(door shutting) (upbeat music continues)
(phone ringing)
- Hello? - Mommy.
- Hi, darling.
- Listen, you gotta have a talk to Kelly for me.
- Go on.
- Because it's unacceptable that she walks around LA
with her knockers hanging out.
- Exactly right.
- It's fucking ridiculous.
- Okay, I'll talk to Kelly.
- Why don't you just buy a pair of drawers
and let her walk around?
(orchestral music)
- Love it!
I can't believe you made me this!
- It's so...
- What's wrong?
- You know what would be so good,
if you zipped it up to the fucking...
Kelly, zip it up.
The zip goes to...
- [Kelly] That's how far it goes.
- No, zip it up a bit more.
Please, Kelly. - It's not supposed to be.
(big band music)
- I want to get rid of Colin, sir.
I wanna to find him good home.
You can have him.
- Okay, thank you.
- He's a one man dog
who wants one owner and he didn't like being
in a fucking bunch.
The first time I've ever heard him make any dog noises.
(mimics growling)
And Bulldogs are like that.
I had one years ago,
and he just loved me.
And he would sulk if I went on tour for like three months,
he would just sulk.
But you can take him tonight.
- I have tell my wife now.
(rock music)
♪ When you smile at me, I can see again ♪
♪ All the love that we share ♪
♪ And it's all I'm living for, every day ♪
- You're a fat man.
♪ Every day ♪
♪ Every day is sunshine ♪
♪ La la la la la la la la la ♪
(orchestral music)
- So you're okay with this?
- Me? - Oh yeah.
- I'm fine. - Okay so where'd he go?
- He's here somewhere.
- Hiding under the table.
- Yeah.
- Oh, yeah he is.
He's under your feet.
Here, Colin.
Colin, come here.
He already peed on the ground so I don't have
to worry about him peeing in the car.
Come here.
Ready?
God, you weigh a ton.
- [Ozzy] He's heavy, isn't he?
- Yeah, he is.
Thank you, Ozzy. - You're welcome.
- I'll see you in the morning, okay?
- I hope.
(man laughing)
- Well, you're definitely not a lap dog.
(jazz music)
Not on my side.
No.
Colin.
(jazz music continues)
Stay there.
(door shutting)
I don't want you to trash my car.
(orchestral music)
- Good morning.
- Hello, Jack.
How was your meeting last night?
- Really, really, really good.
- Better than the one night before?
- Yeah.
- This morning I woke up and I had a fucking headache
like I've never had in my life before.
You know?
And by the way, I'm giving Colin away.
- No! - I am.
- Dad, please don't. - I already have.
- You already have? - Yeah.
- Oh, for fucks sake.
- It's my dog.
- So fucking what?
It's our house.
(rock music)
Fucking bullshit.
- What did he say?
- My fucking dog.
Ain't his fucking dog.
- Where is daddy?
Downstairs?
- [Jack] Painting.
(heavy metal music)
- Your breath smells so bad, Maggie.
(Ozzy mumbling)
- I'm giving the dog back.
- [Sharon] I ain't having nothing to do--
- Well, help me Sharon, because I can't do a fucking thing.
- Well then, Jack's got to spend more time with him.
Then Jack's got to spend more time.
- Will you talk to him?
Because I'm getting pretty pissed off.
I've been bullocked.
I can't do a fucking thing right!
- [Sharon] Nobody bullocks you.
- Sharon, you should have been down in the kitchen.
It's our home, my home!
Fucking hell, Sharon.
Everybody's jumping up my ass this week!
I don't really like it.
- Nobody's jumping up your ass.
- Yes, they are!
Maybe I have gone mad, but it appears to me
that I can't do a fucking thing right.
- That's not true, daddy.
That's not true.
But what is true, is that your breath smells of brie.
- Jack. - Yeah?
- Do we have a problem?
- Hmm?
- Do we have a problem?
- [Jack] What do you mean?
- Pardon? - What do you mean by that?
- What I'm saying, are you pissed off with me?
- I'm a little. - Oh, about what?
- About a lot of things.
- For instance?
The dog?
- The dog's one of the things I'm a little upset about.
- When Colin goes in, fucking Peggy Sue joins in
and poor old Lola's confused!
That's why I gave him away.
He is a male dog and there's two females.
It really isn't fair to me when there's a problem.
It's not fair to say you got a problem,
and you don't wanna talk about it.
Because it is really not fair.
But if you want to keep him, you're gonna keep him.
So think about it.
- Okay.
(orchestral music)
Going out?
Kelly, you going out?
- Yeah. - I really would
wear something more appropriate,
'cause there are a lot of fucking weird people around.
Kelly, I'm just telling you.
- Want me to wear a nun outfit?
Would that make you feel better?
- I'm not being rude.
I'm just trying to be a father to you.
- Oh, okay.
I really don't need that.
I'm giving it back to you
when I get home. - That is ridiculous
though what you're wearing.
- I'm leaving dad because I really,
really cannot take this right now.
I just can't, I cannot.
If you don't have anything nice to say to me--
- Darling, I'm saying something nice
because you look like a fucking trollop walking around.
(Kelly speaking inaudibly)
(orchestral music)
I fucking wish I hadn't have come outta that fucking coma.
(big band music)
- Oh Daddy, don't miserable.
Do you want to go to a movie?
- No. - Let's go to a movie.
- No. - Okay.
- You go.
- Yeah, I'll go by myself.
Now, why are you huffy?
What's the matter?
- Me? - Yeah, you are.
You're huffy, what's up?
Don't be upset.
You're upset about Colin.
Do you know something? - No.
- We'll never, ever have this time again on this day again.
This is it, you'll never get it back.
(gentle rock music)
- [Kelly] Did, will you come see a movie with me tomorrow?
- No.
- Please!
- Well don't think you should cover up a little bit more?
(upbeat music)
- I feel like a Texas slut!
- Kelly!
- Yeah? - Mommy's going.
- Sarah's called for you twice.
- I know, I just put on phone with her.
- All right.
Where are you going?
- Mine's birthday. - Oh yeah.
I love that dress.
That's really pretty.
Turn around.
That's a lovely dress, Kelly.
- I love you.
- It looks very appropriate because it covers your breasts.
- You gave them to me.
It's not as if I can help it.
♪ Those school girl days ♪
♪ Of telling tales and biting nails, are gone ♪
♪ But how do you thank someone ♪
♪ Who has taken you from crayons to perfume ♪
♪ It isn't easy but I'm trying ♪
- Kelly, I love you.
♪ If you wanted the moon, I would try to make a start ♪
♪ But I would rather you let me give my heart ♪
♪ To say with love ♪
- Gimme a hug.
I love you.
(upbeat music)
- Hello? - Hi, darling.
Were you at the house?
Because I didn't see you.
'Cause I was like, you didn't come and say hi.
- Did you have a talk to Kelly for me?
- Yeah, she's fine.
She's a good girl.
- Fucking great.
- So did you make up with Jack?
- Oh, we needed to have a chat.
He's a very sensible kid.
- Okay.
All right, love you. - Bye-bye.
(gentle rock music)
Jack?
Here you go.
- [Jack] What's this?
- Breakfast in bed.
- That's awesome.
Thanks, dad.
- [Ozzy] I love you!
- I love you too.
(Jack laughing)
(Latin music)
- Yeah.
(Latin music continues)
Hi, daddy!
Have you spoken to Jackie boy today?
- Yeah.
I want to buy a another bulldog.
(big band music)
- [Narrator] Next time on "The Osbournes."
- Really want Jack to meet someone this year.
- He meets lots of people.
- It's Valentine's Day.
It's like the time of love and passion.
- Kelly should get somebody that Kelly wants.
- Kelly loves me more than you do.
- Fuck you!
- Bye.
- Are you kidding me right now?
Are you kidding?
- No, I just want them to get married so we can
have a bit of peace and quiet around there.
- Happy Valentine's.
- I can't wait 'til tonight!
(playful music)
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