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KYLE: You don't even know Heather!
STAN: I know, I know! I-look, I can't...
[knock on door] WALLY: Nora, can I come in?
[mouth full] Come in.
Hey, Princess. Hey.
You in the middle of something?
[mumbles] TV.
I just wanted to talk to you.
You know I've been going out with Brenda for a while now.
Who's that?
- WALLY: I think it's time that you guys met each other.
I don't know, this could be serious.
- NORA: What does it mean...
What do you mean, it's getting serious?
Serious, serious? Or...
- She wants to come over tonight and make dinner for us.
- How well do you know this "Brrrenda"?
- Just one dinner, Nora.
- Fine.
But don't be surprised if she takes a tumble down a well.
- What? - What?
- Did you just say... No, please, Nora, please.
- Uh oh, I just got my period. Gotta run.
- ?
- Remember when kale was just used in deli displays?
This vegetable's come a long way.
- Yeah, heh. Sure.
- Are you okay?
You've been out of it all day.
- I'm sorry.
I'm just a little nervous about you meeting Nora.
I'm not ready for you to die.
Mmm, I'm not ready for you to dine.
- Wally, you are being dramatic.
- No, listen to me.
Nora has a history of terrorizing my exes.
- No. Please, no.
[screams]
- [police radio chatter]
- Nora, you did this!
- [cries weakly]
- I never figured out how she was able to get Lisa arrested
for tax fraud.
- Um, what about the woman in the wheelchair
that she disemboweled?
That seems more concerning.
- Point is, Nora's always been very weird about
the new relationship conversation.
So... [chuckles nervously] - -heads up.
- Yeah, but Wally, you've gotta give her credit.
Nora's an adult now.
She's not some traumatized, scheming,
sociopathic seven-year-old.
- [typing]
- NORA: How is she this clean? It's impossible.
- ?
- No.
- ?
- Oh, stop pacing. You're making me nervous.
- I can't help it, Bren.
- [loud stomp]
- Oh shit, here she comes.
- ?
- I'm Brenda!
So nice to finally meet you, Nora.
- I only go by my screenname, Lil'spicybitch69.
- Oh.
- GRANDMA: Oh, Brenda, did you make this chicken?
It's so good!
- I did! I'm so glad you like it.
- Mm-hmm.
- So, your dad tells me that you played the trumpet in school?
I myself played the French horn. - NORA: Cool.
Yeah, the French horn is known as
the inferior section of the brass family,
specifically because it not only looks like shit,
tastes like shit, sounds like shit...
- Nora, you know, be nice, huh?
- BRENDA: No, no, no, no... She's right, she's right.
You know, my... my son, Chuck,
he's the musical one in the family.
You know, I wish you could've met him tonight.
He's... he's doing his DJ residency.
- He's a pretty good DJ. - Yeah.
- You're gonna like him. He's a cool guy.
- [clinks glass]
- I just wanted to make a toast.
- Oh.
- [raspy voice] To nothing.
- Here, here.
- Look at that picture!
Is that you? Oh, how cute!
- WALLY: When she was a little kid,
we used to spend the summers upstate at The Lone Ranger.
It's a dude ranch.
- Plus I lost my hymen virginity there.
- [sputters, wheezes]
- Oh. - Trotting.
- Why don't we go back? - WALLY: Oh, no.
- BRENDA: That'd be great! We could all go this weekend.
It'll be like a spontaneous trip.
- I'm busy. But Nora will go with you.
- [whispers] Why would you do that?
- [whispers] It's a good idea.
- [whispers] You know I don't wanna go.
- Hey, I think that's a great idea.
- [whispers] Dad! I don't wanna go.
- This weekend. Just the three of us, huh?
- Ha-ha! Here, here! Mm.
Well? What did you think of Brenda?
- They're moving too fast.
A family vacation? Like this already?
I have intuition, and I know when something's fishy.
And this is fishy.
And... and verifiably she is trying to steal my skin.
I know she is.
- You always get like this, Nora.
I know you have a good heart.
But sometimes this evil little kid comes out.
- You know that wasn't me.
It...
It was Toeknee.
- Who? - Toeknee?
My... imaginary friend? You remember?
- Stop blaming your imaginary friend for wreaking havoc on
your dad's love life.
- Toeknee's real, okay?
And you know that he only appears
when my dad gets new girlfriends.
And I don't know where he comes from.
- Be a good girl, okay?
- Fine! But only because I love you.
Not all these other motherfuckers out here.
- I'm gonna take this.
- ?
- Yeah, well, it smells the same.
- Okay! Yeah, I love it. It's so cute!
- WALLY: You like it? - BRENDA: Yeah!
- Hey, I know.
Let's leave everything here and go get something to eat.
I'm starving.
- Oh, yeah! I'm sure the food's great.
- Oh, I'm all right. You guys can go ahead.
- Are you sure you're all right, Princess?
- Yeah, but I already feel like I have to do...
some poop.
- Okay. - See you later.
- ?
- [door shuts]
- ?
- Long time, no see! [chuckles]
- Toeknee?
- No, no, no, it can't be. It can't be.
- 'Tis I, shitbird!
- What are you doing here, Toeknee?
- Okay, first, it's Toe-Knee.
I can tell when you're spelling it wrong in your head, kids.
Don't belittle me.
- Okay, you, you, need to go, because I am going to go to
a fucking mental institution because of you!
- Hey, there's a reason I'm here and you know it.
Come on, saddlebags! Remember all of our good times?
- [country music playing] - [evil laughing]
- [screams]
- Nora, you did this! - [evil laughing]
[evil laughing]
- Right. And then I get in trouble
for all your little shenanigans, okay?
My dad almost went on Maury!
- Oh, I would've loved that!
- This is a bad trip and I gotta go.
I gotta go.
- Back in the day, we didn't have all of your technologies.
What we did, we did... - [bangs churn]
- Butta, butta, butta, butta, butta.
All right, that was great! Thank you for coming.
- [applause]
- I like butter. - WALLY: Ah, this looks good.
- BRENDA: Yeah.
- Greetings! [laughs]
- Sweetie, are you okay?
- I'm okay. Mm.
Can you leave?
- You want me to leave?
- No, no, no, no. [stutters]
- [farts]
- Nora, come on.
- [whispers] It wasn't me.
It wasn't. It was that guy.
- [chuckles]
- [farts]
- That's a stinky one.
- [farts louder]
- Stop farting, you fart fucker!
[muffled speech]
- ?
- BRENDA: She's unique.
- [laughing] Oh, man!
That was classic!
[laughs]
- Toeknee?
You need to leave right now.
- Why? We're having so much fun.
And that Brenda, whoa, she is trouble.
- I promised my grandma I'd be good.
And also, Brenda? She's actually pretty nice.
- Hey, she only seems nice now.
But that's all because she, you know...
[mumbles] I don't know. - What?
- I don't know, maybe she, like, wants to steal your skin.
- What?
- She's going to steal your skin, you idiot!
And then she's probably gonna ship your ass
off to boarding school in Middle Earth.
- Where's that?
- Then she's gonna start pulling off all your old pictures until
your daddy don't even remember you no more.
But, since you don't need me, I'll be going, I guess.
- No, no, don't go, don't go.
I think I do... I do need you.
I need you.
- I know, baby. I know.
- Okay, Toeknee, don't call me "baby" and pet me like that.
- Can I call you broad? - No!
- Sweet cheeks? - No!
- Dulce de leche?
- Okay, I'll allow that one.
- You were feeling that one. Okay, there we go...
- Can you...
- ?
- [yells triumphantly]
- WALLY: Stand back, stand back. - BRENDA: Okay, you go, you go.
- Okie-dokie, poodle.
Time to break these lovebirds up.
Heh, heh, heh...
- What is that thing?
- You know, it's for, like, camping.
You put it out in the woods. It makes, like, predator noises.
Look, coyote, fox,
wolf, baby coyote.
It's got all manner of bears. - Okay.
How is that gonna help us get to Brenda?
- Oh, you'll find out. [laughs]
There's porridge, the sound of porridge.
- Shut the fuck up.
- You shut the fuck up! What the hell?
- ?
? OXGANG run up in and run amuck ?
? Y-O-X what it is, what the fuck ?
? Run up in, run up in, run amuck ?
? What it is, what it is, what the fuck ?
? What, y'all thought y'all wasn't gonna see me ?
? All up in ya systems, crawled into ya mixtures ?
? Y'all don't get the picture, call me an enigma ?
? My pot to piss in I'll pour it on them ?
? Throwin' foreign objects
? Run up in, run up in, run amuck ?
? What it is, what it is, what the fuck ?
- [toilet flushes]
- Oh, hey, you've been in there a long time.
Is everything... oh, wow.
- I feel so light.
Usually when I travel, every bowel movement is a blessing.
But I just had a miracle.
- Yeah, ee... you're really glowing, Bren.
You look beautiful.
- Hey, where did I put my bag?
- WALLY: Oh, it was right there.
Oh, no, did we leave the door unlocked or something?
- Mm. What a shame.
- No, it doesn't matter! Doesn't matter!
Wherever my clothes are, I wish them peace.
- BOTH: [chuckling]
- Hey, you know, they got a gift shop here.
Maybe they got something.
- Yes.
- [laughs] Gift shop?
Hope you're okay lookin' like a grade-A dork, Brenda!
- BOTH: [laughing]
- Howdy, I'm Cowboy Joe. You must be new in town.
I'll tell ya, Bren, you look like a completely different
person in that get-up.
It's almost like I'm cheatin'.
- That's not funny, Wally.
- Okay, BoCankles, we gotta up our game.
None of this is working.
Your dad's more into Brenda than ever.
- ? Boom, boom
? Boom, when I'm riding the horses ?
- I got an idea.
- [ding] - NORA: Oh, thank you.
Do you have butter lettuce?
- Ask them if they got rats.
- They... they don't... - Dead rats.
- Shut the hell up. - With the ranch sauce.
- I don't want... he doesn't want rats.
I don't want rats. [laughs]
- ?
- Lettuce is so crisp.
- Hello, Wally.
It is I, Deborah.
The woman with whom you had an affair?
- I'm sorry, what?
- Yeah, we met, you know, on the biblical sense.
You don't recall?
- Ah, more vigor, Debbie!
She was better in rehearsal.
- The touching of our bodies together, you know, uh,
so to speak, as it were?
All right, yeah, come on, Wally.
Don't make me say it. I don't relish being crude.
- Oh my... Dad!
Did you cheat on Brenda?
- Oh, oh shit!
No one likes a cheater!
- No, no, no, no, no!
- Oh, wait!
Is this this colonial roleplaying
experimental acting thingy?
- [laughs]
- You're very watchable. You're very watchable.
That's rare.
- Watchable? What, is she high?
- Nobody ever tells me anything nice.
- WALLY: Oh, no, you're very good.
- DEBORAH: Oh my god...
- This is so wild!
Brenda, she's, like, untouchable!
- Well, she does have a very likeable personality.
- Hey, are you thinking what I'm thinking?
- No, I'm not.
- Then let's both say it on three.
One, two, three... murder!
- What?
I'm not killing Brenda.
Are you fucking crazy?
- Crazy would be pulling more baby pranks
and expecting them to work.
Murder is the least crazy thing,
especially for this kind of threat.
- Brenda is not a threat.
She's, like, the nicest person ever.
- She needs to go.
- No, Toeknee, I'm drawing the line, there.
And you should draw a line too.
- [sighs] Yeah, you're right.
- Thank you.
- Psych!
[laughs gleefully] - Toeknee, no!
- Sucker!
- [door shuts]
- Where are you, Toeknee!?
- Looking for me, bird tits?
- Put that down.
You don't know how to use that thing.
- So? I can figure it out. It's called YouTube, bitch.
- Oh, you got a computer?
- [struggling]
- What the hell? We're on the same side, here!
I'm trying to protect you from that soul-sucking woman
who's got your dad all dickmatized!
- Okay, listen to me! She's not evil.
In fact, she really cares about my dad.
And I... think she's a good woman.
- Then why the fuck am I here?
- [grunting]
- Kick me? You gonna kick me?
- Okay, all right, all right.
- TOEKNEE: Oh yeah?
- You wanna... - Be that way.
- Silly bitch, huh, huh?
- NORA: Get the fuck away!
- [grunts]
- We all have our demons.
- NORA: Toeknee, I know you don't wanna hear this.
And I know you're just here to protect me.
[pants] But I want my dad to be happy.
And I don't want this anymore.
And I like Brenda.
- What?
- I like Brenda.
I'm sorry, Toeknee.
- I'm proud of you, kid.
You, uh... you really grew up.
- Can you just fade away
like a normal fucking imaginary friend.
- [xylophone notes]
- Ooh.
[exhales]
- ?
- BRENDA: like wait, what happened to Benji?
That was his name. How original.
His name was Benji! - WALLY: [laughs]
- But I liked it.
- That's cute.
- You're so funny.
- BRENDA: Oh...
- I love you, Bren.
Uh, just... it's been such a long time since Tia passed.
And I just haven't met anyone that I feel so...
strongly about, you know?
I mean, Nora was a big part of that.
But... it was me too.
Do you, uh, feel a similar way?
- Yeah, I love you.
- Oh, I thought so.
- [laughs]
- My stomach.
I gotta... - [stomach gurgles]
- go take a shower.
- Wally? - What?
- I know you're gonna go poop.
And it's okay.
You can do that around me now.
- I'm really prairie-dogging here, Bren.
- BRENDA: Oh, no, just go.
Just go, go, go, go, run, run.
- Oh, no.
Come on!
- [flicks lighter frantically]
- Looking for this?
- Toeknee...
Are you... are you real?
- Uh, yeah, yeah, I think so.
- Sorry. I, um, been imagining
some very non-sexy, non-real things today.
Kind of...
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- Makes sense, yeah. - Yeah.
- [sighs] These family things suck, huh?
- Yeah, tell me about it.
- [crickets chirping]
- Thanks.
- ?
- You... what?
Why are you looking... Why are you looking at me?
- I'm sorry. I just, um...
I've never wanted to kiss a stranger so badly before.
- Me neither.
- ?
- Whoa! - [shouting]
- Just looking for a pony that escaped from the stable.
You know, what a slippery shit bag.
I mean, uh, good ol' boy.
Sorry, kids.
- Wow.
- Um, okay, well, that's a sign that I should probably go.
But it was good meeting you.
And I hope that you're real.
- I am real.
Like J.Lo featuring Ja Rule.
- Okay, they were real in a different way, but...
- Both real. - Right. Bye.
- Yeah.
- [hums]
Hey! I got you pancakes!
- Oh, yeah, wow.
Yeah.
Um...
Brenda, I... I... I...
I wanted to tell you that you have really...
beautiful teeth.
They look very naturally beautiful.
And I... you know, my dad's always been a teeth guy.
- That means the world to me.
You know, I know all that you've been through.
And seeing the girl you are today, you know,
if I had a daughter, I'd want her to turn out just like you.
- That's very nice, but I feel like if you had a daughter,
you should aim higher.
- No! No.
Oh, there he is! There he is.
Nora, I want you to meet someone.
It's my son, Chuck.
- Mom! - Hi!
- Yeah!
- Wait! Oh, oh, wait.
That's your son, Chuck.
- Yes!
- Half... hapa.
- Yeah, I... I... I have a type.
- Nora. You're Nora.
- Son.
Mother.
Brother.
- What? - What?
- No.
- I can't wait for you guys to spend some quality time
together, huh? That'll be fun, right?
- You know, I'm actually down for that, yeah.
- Oh, I would love that, yes.
- Great. - NORA: Yeah.
- BRENDA: Get some food! - Oh, yeah,
I'll get you some brea... I'll get some pancakes.
Those look good.
- ?
- NORA: [nervous chuckle] So, um,
how long were you in the country?
- Got some cantaloupe there?
- I'll just use my fingers. It's, uh... it's a lot of fruit.
- ?
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