All language subtitles for Never.Have_.I.Ever_.S02E01.1080p.WEB_.H264-GGEZ

♪ The trouble in my head ♪

♪ I want a tug, I want a friend ♪

♪ I'm going back to the... ♪

Are you kissing?

Your father's ashes
have barely begun to drift out to sea.

Get out of this car!

It's always the short ones.

I'm sorry, Dr. Vishwakumar,

and, uh, my condolences?

- Bye.
- "Bye."

Kazhudai. "Bye. Bye."

I mean, what disgraceful behavior, Devi!

What are you gonna do at my funeral?
Just have sex on top of my grave?

I pray it's a closed casket.

I'm sorry, Mom.

I just got overcome with emotion
because I love Dad so much!

- I would've kissed anyone.
- Okay, fine.

I'm just gonna let it slide.

I've done crazy things
when I'm emotional too.

I once hugged a man at Circuit City

when I found out
a damaged printer was 80% off.

Is that why our printer's so bad?

Hmm?

Hey, I'm in your neighborhood.

Thought maybe we can hang out,
but, uh, it seems like you're busy.

So, uh...

Anyway, you can give me
a call or text or whatever.

Okay.

Holy shit.

Holy shit is right, Devi.

Ever since their steamy kiss in his car,

he'd been icing her out.

As a former teen jock myself,

I was not surprised by this behavior.

My advice to Devi,

don't let this voicemail
get your hopes up.

Just give up on Paxton.

Set your sights
on someone more attainable,

like that kid Ben
you were just mouth kissing,

or that boy in math class
who's allergic to the sun.

♪ My heart just dropped ♪

Be right in.

Oh my God!

Screw the allergy kid.

That's Paxton!

Hey, were you waiting for me?

No. I was, uh, just chilling.

Outside of my house?

Wait. Have you been here
since you left that message?

No.

Well, yeah, I was waiting
because I had nothing better to do.

And then I got hungry,
so I ordered some Chinese food,

but I mean, I... I honestly,
was just about to leave.

This is the longest
Paxton Hall-Yoshida has ever spoken.

Wait! Is he nervous?

So, like, what's up?

Uh, it was kind of a special day.
We spread my dad's ashes in Malibu.

No shit.

That's intense.

Hmm.

So, did you have something
you were gonna tell me or...

Yeah, I guess I just wanted to say

I feel really bad
for being such a dick to you.

Yeah, you really were.

I don't kiss guys that often, Paxton.

I thought maybe I did something wrong.

Like, maybe I flooded your mouth
with saliva.

No, no. The kiss was fine. It was good.

I was just being dumb,

and...

I'm sorry.

Was it the greatest apology? No.

He mostly looked at his shoes,
and the vocabulary was limited,

but when it comes out
of that beautiful mouth,

it's friggin' Shakespeare.

So would you maybe want to, like,
come over for dinner tomorrow night?

Dinner? At your house? Y-You and me?

Eating together? At the same table?

Yeah. How do you normally
eat dinner with people?

All right. Well, I'll see you tomorrow,
Vishwakumar.

Whoa! Did Devi
just French Ben at the beach

and get asked on a date by Paxton?

Did hell freeze over in the last hour?

How is it possible
that this formally uneffable nerd

has two boys that are into her?

Devi lay in her bed pondering
these two grand romantic gestures.

Ben had broken the law,
stolen his Dad's car,

and risked his life
to help her say goodbye to her dad,

but Paxton had left her a voicemail.

A voicemail!

We're talking about a boy
who usually texts the letter "K."

And since Zoomers rarely call anyone
on the phone,

checking Paxton's voicemail
led her to find another one

she had forgotten about.

Hi, it's Dad.
I'm... I'm here at the mall to pick you up.

I'm parked in front of P.F. Chang's,

but a brute security guard
is making me circle around.

Uh, oh, wait, I see you.
Ah! There's my perfect girl.

Ugh! This Trader Joe's puttanesca
keeps falling out.

Wow. You're taking
so many snacks to India.

You'll be the hero of the family.

Damn. Indian people love Trader Joe's.

They do. If I can bribe an uncle
with a box of Thai Lime & Chili cashews,

maybe we can get a good deal
on a condo for the two of us.

Kamala, inga vaadi. Just need some help.

Nalini was still set on moving
to India at the end of the month,

but first, she needed to go there
to set things up

and kiss up to her family.

Ugh!

This sucks a butt.

I can't believe
we're moving to stupid India.

Things were just getting good for me here.

Oh, because now you kiss boys
in overpriced SUVs?

Yeah, there'll be no more of that.

Yeah, because you're dragging me away
from the only home I've ever known.

Listen, Devi,

I know this is not what you want,
but I just need more family around us.

So can you please just give this a chance?

And while Devi
wasn't thrilled about the move,

she felt close to her mom
for the first time in a while

and didn't want to mess that up.

It doesn't matter.
I'll be back here in two years,

going to Princeton,
dating a guy in a band.

I'll get a tattoo of his name
under my boobs like Rihanna.

Over my dead body.

So, I have a very exciting day today.

I'm gonna meet with
this other dermatologist in my building.

I'm gonna try and sell him my patient
roster for a vastly inflated price.

Whoa. Dr. Jackson?

He took the fat
out of Ben's mom's double chin

and stuck it in her butt.

It looks amazing.

And he drives a Maybach.
It would be ostentatious on anyone else,

but somehow he drives it
with a quiet humility.

Who needs all that flash?

I think people prefer
no-frills, immigrant values

when it comes to their dermatologist.

In your dreams, Mom.

I have an exciting day as well.

Today I start my new PhD rotation
for, get this, Dr. Elgin Peters' lab.

He's basically the LeBron
of stem cell research.

He's the reason I went to Caltech.

His work on gallbladder cells
is breathtaking.

It is so annoying how no one knows
how nerdy you are because you're so hot.

Thank you, Devi.

As Devi entered Facing History,

she was also facing love triangle.

What an embarrassment of riches!

I know what you kids are thinking.

This is just like the time in 1979
when I won the US Open Doubles title

and later that same week,
the Men's Singles title.

Wow! Look at that gorgeous hair.

Anyway, she was on a hot streak.

She probably would have felt guilty
if it weren't so exciting.

Good morning, Ben. Good morning, Paxton.

So nice to see both of you
on this fine day.

Salutations, my protégés.

How were your weekends?

I spent mine in Little Ethiopia
refreshing my collection of dashikis.

My weekend was pretty great.

Yeah, my weekend was tight.

They're talking about you, Devi.
Be cool.

I spread my dad's ashes at the beach.

Nope.

Ah yes.

Antyeshti, the last samskara

in a series of life cycle events
in the Hindu tradition.

- I would've loved to have joined.
- That would've been weird.

Perhaps.

I wanna remind everybody

that our annual
community service day is tomorrow,

and we are going to be removing
trash from a park in Pacoima,

but the real cleansing will be to...

our own consciences.

Oh, I know that park.
I love littering there.

Hi. We're here to see Dr. Jackson.

Okay.

Ugh! What rubbish is this?

What kind of doctor
sells pumpkin spice body butter?

It's actually very helpful
for burn victims.

Hello, Dr. Vishwakumar.

Dr. Jackson.

How can I help you today?

Wow! Is Wolverine your patient?

Oh, Hugh? His family
stays at my place in Tahoe.

I always forget he's a celebrity.
He's just so down-to-earth.

Dr. Jackson, as you know,
I am moving my family back to India and...

Oh, is... is that why you're leaving?

I assumed you lost your medical license
for negligence.

Hilarious joke.

Anyway, I have an enviable client roster,

and well, they can all be yours
for no less than $100,000.

Now, you're the hilarious one.

Thank you for stopping by.

Take some SPF lip balm on your way out.

Wait, wait, you must not have heard me.

My entire roster of loyal patients
isn't attractive to you?

I don't need your patients.
I'm very successful.

Netflix wants me
for a docu-series called Field of Derms.

James Earl Jones is the host.

Ooh, you should do it. I'd watch it.

Okay, look. Even though
our priorities are very different,

and your office looks like Caesars Palace,

I would feel better leaving,

knowing that they're being cared
for by someone who is...

good at their job.

I'll give you ten grand.

Fine.

Oh, and, Tracey,
we're always looking for experienced RNs.

Oh, really? Can I leave my resume?

She'd rather go back to working
at Jamba Juice. Let's go.

Take the samples, the lip balm.
There's eye cream there.

Make-up bag, whatever you can stuff
in your pockets.

You kissed Ben Gross?

Paxton asked you out?

On top of you moving to India?

Wait, what's happening?

I know. It's a lot.

This is insane.

Guys, my mom's made up her mind.
We're definitely moving.

Well, India is
at the cutting edge of robotics.

My robot, Gears Brosnan,
has friends in Mumbai,

so we'd come visit you.

Me too.

I heard you can make a great living
in Bollywood movies

playing the evil American.

Devi, we're gonna miss you so much.

I know. I'm gonna miss you guys too.

But that's why I have to figure out
my boy situation stat!

This is my last chance
for an American high school boyfriend.

So obviously this calls for a...
Drum roll, please.

Pros and cons list.

Devi didn't know
how she could make this decision.

She really liked both Ben and Paxton,

and each one had so much going for them.

- On one hand, Ben...
- Paxton.

What? We're not done with the list yet.

Paxton!

Guys, how can you be so sure?

Ben is an obnoxious hobbit
who has tortured you for countless years.

Paxton is a mixed-race hottie
who got scouted to model

while in the audience
at The Price is Right.

If I could have a smoke show like Paxton,
Oliver would be kicked to the curb.

But Ben did do such a heroic thing

driving me all the way to Malibu
to spread my dad's ashes.

Uh, is it that heroic to drive slowly
from the Valley to the Westside?

My dad does it every day for work.

He also mended the friendship
between the three of us.

Yeah, fine.

But there will be a billion cocky nerds
like Ben at Princeton.

This is your one chance
to hook up with a Paxton,

and when you're old and on your deathbed,

whose naked body
do you want to be picturing?

On my deathbed, wouldn't I be thinking
about my kids and grandkids and stuff?

No, that's a myth.

I guess I wouldn't mind
seeing a nude Paxton when I bite the dust.

Exactly.

So, I should let Ben down easy
and choose Paxton.

But what if I hurt Ben?

- Yay! She chose Paxton!
- Yes!

Ooh, is that Eve?
Are you officially girlf and girlf?

Yeah.

What's a Villanelle?

Uh, the question is, "Who is Villanelle?"

And the answer is
the iconic anti-hero of Killing Eve

who slays both people
and amazing fashion looks.

Fabiola was on a text chain
with her girlfriend, Eve,

and all of Eve's queer friends.

She didn't always get their references

because she knew almost nothing
of pop culture.

What's a Bebe Rexha?
Oh! Is that a robot like BB-8?

Oh, honey.

Anyway, as I was saying,

I may have been the one
to accept the award,

but Nobels are not won alone.

They are won as a team,

and so I just wanted
to say thank you for being my team.

And just imagine,

the research we are doing today

may one day lead
to a world without gallstones.

Uhp-uhp-uhp, Speed Racer,
where are you going?

Just trying to talk to Dr. Peters.

Yeah, unfortunately,

a scientific rock star like Dr. Peters
needs to return to work.

I'm his head research assistant,
right-hand man, Evan Safstrom.

- I'll be your mentor/hero.
- Goodbye, everyone.

I was really looking forward
to working with him.

He's busy,
so you're mostly gonna be dealing with me.

Okay, let's meet
the other people in the lab.

Okay, we got Vivek, Marshall,
Kachik, Edvard, Emilio.

There's Setseg,
and there's Wally, the walrus.

Guys, go. Say hi to the newbie, Kamaa-la.

- Oh, it's Kamala.
- Camel-a. Got it.

Nice to meet you.

You probably have, like,
a really handsome boyfriend, huh?

Sorry, you have to work
with bunch of gross nerds like us.

That's not true.
You're not gross.

Oh.

- Oh God.
- Okay.

All right. Everybody, come on.
Back to work.

Kamala, can you hang back a second?

Would you mind washing out
those beakers there?

They look a little... meh!

Oh, uh...

- Sure.
- Cool.

Thanks for being such a team player.
See you around.

Later that day,

Devi had to do something
she had never done before in her life,

break someone's heart.

So she came armed with something
she hoped would offset the bad news.

I got you cashew brittle. Top of the line.

My mom keeps it for funerals
or apologies to neighbors.

Hmm. Well, I'm not your neighbor,
so are you planning to kill me or...

Uh, no.

I would never do anything to hurt you.

So we should talk about what happened.

Yeah.

Um, Ben...

I don't know if that was
the right thing to do.

It wasn't.

Because of Shira.

Right, of course.

It's not okay to be unfaithful
to someone like that.

She deserves more.

I mean, she was the person
who gave me my first handy,

which is why I broke up with her today.

- You did?
- Big time.

Even though her boobs are

the biggest rack of natties
out of anyone in our entire grade,

it wasn't real.

What you and I have is.

- It is?
- Do you know that last night

I stood up to my parents
for the first time in my life?

Now we're gonna have
dinner together once a week.

Because of you.

Wow.

That's why I want you
to be my girlfriend, Devi.

I... I know you're moving to India,
but I'm cool with long distance.

My dad has access to a PJ.

A private jet.

You don't have
to say anything right now, but...

Devi, I'm all-in.

Ugh! She was kissing him again!

Devi, what are you doing?

This was the worst breakup ever.

Even though she felt guilty about Ben,

Devi had to follow through
on her date with Paxton.

I mean, it was Paxton.

She had been in love with him
since the third grade

when his family moved from Bakersfield.

And even though he never knew she existed...

...her crush on him
had lasted the test of time.

You dropped your maxi pads!

The last time Devi had gone over
to Paxton's house like this,

it was for no-strings-attached sex,

but tonight was a real date

between two people
who are actually dating.

If there was sex, there'd be strings.

Hey, you look nice.

Thanks. So do you.

He really did.
No flip-flops. No pit stains.

A shirt with actual buttons.

This date was going to be awesome.

Grab a seat, Lil' D.

'Sup, Coyote Girl?

Ow! Trent! What the hell?

Whoops! Did I just hit you in the boob?

Yeah, you did.

Whoa.

I just hit your mountains
with my Dew.

You hit her cans with your can.

Dude, shut up!

It's all good. So I take it
you two are about to head out?

Nah, bro, pizza's on its way.

We got triple sausage
'cause we're three guys.

Oh, shit. Now we got four
for Call of Duty. Fire it up.

Uh... Eh... Okay.
So, Paxton and me versus you two?

Oh no, little buddy.
Marcus and I gotta be on the same team.

We're magic together.

Thanks for taking the time
to make me feel special tonight.

Really?

Wait, so I have to be
on the same team as Denise?

Devi.

Whatever. This is a huge waste of time.

And that was exactly how Devi
was starting to feel about this date.

Hey, Prashant.

Oh. Hi, Devi. Is Kamala around?

Yeah, I'll get her in a sec.

Listen, I need some advice
about matters of the heart.

Here's a question.
You're a handsome guy, right?

Is that the question?

How many friends would you bring
to a first date with a girl?

Uh, zero?

That's what I thought.

Here comes Kamala.
You're a good guy, Prashant.

Let me know if you ever need any advice.

I'm really mature about tons of shit.

I'm sure you are. Thank you, Devi.

Move.

He's all yours.

Hey, so I was

brainstorming things we could do
when I visit you in a couple of weeks.

What do you think
about going to see Jimmy Kimmel?

I just love Guillermo.

Right, you're visiting.

That'll be cool.

Okay, that feels like the same level
of excitement you'd reserve

for someone you, uh...

What's the word? Uh, detest?

I'm sorry.

I am excited to see you, Prashant.

I had the first day of my new rotation,
and it didn't go great.

But Dr. Peters is the LeBron
of stem cell research. What happened?

I didn't even really get to talk to him.

I had to spend most of the day
cleaning beakers

for a bunch of nerdy scientists
who barely talked to me.

First days are always weird.

I'm sure it will get better

once you all get to know each other.

Besides, how can anyone not like you?

Thank you, Prashant.

Maybe tomorrow will be better.

Oh, and I already booked us
Jimmy Kimmel tickets.

I, too, love Guillermo.

The next morning,
Devi was recounting

the excruciating details of her non-date
with Paxton and his friends.

No candlelit dinner?

No rose petals in a little trail
leading to the bedroom door?

Where he's arranged more petals

in a giant heart
in his California king bed?

If it wasn't obvious
to you before,

these two girls are both virgins.

His friends didn't even leave.

I finally took off when Trent ate
way too much pizza and barfed.

Ugh!

I guess Paxton just wants to be friends.

Maybe it's for the best.
His penis is too big.

Yeah, he was wearing gray sweatpants
the other day at drop off.

My mom rear-ended a bus.

Well, this is great
because Ben's into me, and I'm into him.

So I'll just chill on the B train
until I have to go to India.

Problem solved.

- Yeah, and Ben's penis seems more normal.
- Mm.

- Hey, babe.
- Hey.

A bunch of us were thinking about
going to an L Word trivia night tomorrow.

- Do you want to come?
- Sure. Yeah.

I watch that show.
The "L" stands for lesbian.

Good work, Fab.

You really sound like
a hip, young, gay woman.

Henry David Thoreau once said,

"I went to the woods
because I wished to live deliberately,

and not, when I came to die,
discover that I had not lived."

Yeah, but he was talking
about Walden Pond.

This is a field full of trash in Pacoima.

Aw, cool! A condom!

Ugh!

That's right, Trent.
Contraception is cool.

It's what allowed women
to join the workforce.

This right here is freedom.

All righty. Everybody partner up.

Hey, Ben, want to pick up trash with me?

I'll do puddles
so you don't stain your sneakers.

Deal, but just don't slow me down.

I'm trying to fill ten bags by lunch so
I can be interviewed by the local paper.

Is this a headshot?

- Wow, LA trash is depressing.
- I know.

I think I saw a silicone breast implant.

Oh.

So, about yesterday,

I thought about what you said, and...

I'm in.

I'd like to be your girlfriend.

As long as we don't kill each other,
I think it could be nice.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Okay. That's awesome.

An AVN award?
For MILF performer of the year.

That's bleak.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Uh, if you're looking for Trent,
he's over there peeing on a dead skunk.

Well, I was actually looking for you.

- Can I talk to you for a sec?
- Mm-hmm.

Why didn't you pick me to be your partner?
I thought we had like something going on.

What are you talking about?
You clearly don't like me like that.

Yeah, I do. Why would I take you
on a date if I didn't like you?

That wasn't a date.
Your friends were there.

My friends are always on my dates.
They leave when it's time to hook up.

Like, last night we could have hooked up,
but then Trent barfed, and you left.

Yeah. I left
because Trent was barfing on our date.

Okay, you're right.

The barfing wasn't ideal,

but I didn't realize you wanted it
to be like a one-on-one thing.

That's what a date is by definition.

Fine. Okay.
I... I will take you on a real date.

It's too late now.

And besides, I'm moving to India.

You're moving to India? Like, forever?

Yeah. Like, in a month.

We'll have to make this time count.

Guess what? Due to my negotiating savvy,

I was able to sell my patient roster
to Dr. Jackson for a king's ransom.

That's awesome, Mom,
but did Dr. Jackson give you any samples?

Here are your stupid samples.
They're not that great.

Whoa, hyaluronic acid. Score.

So, how was your useless
trash picking day?

I love that I pay taxes
to send you to school

to do another thing I pay taxes for.

Uh, it was fine.

You better not be kissing any more boys.

Why would you say "boys" plural?

Because they are all off limits.

Making love to Donna
awakened something in me.

Ooh! The L Word. Are you watching
the new one or the old one?

There is an old one?

How many hours is that?

Guys, who cares? I have bigger news.
Paxton kissed me in the park.

What?

What am I gonna do?

I don't wanna break up with Ben.
He really pushes me.

I filled up 15 bags of garbage today.

So you're gonna break up with Paxton?

Of course not. Paxton69!
is the password to all of my accounts.

- You definitely have to choose.
- I mean...

...what's the alternative?
Date two guys until you move to India?

And that was it.
That was all Devi needed to hear.

If they found out, they'd be so pissed.

I mean, you'll be in India,
so you'll kinda be off the hook but...

A way out of her predicament

that required no introspection
or mature decision-making,

two things Devi hated.

So you're saying
I should just have two boyfriends?

- No.
- Definitely not.

But it was too late.
Devi knew what she was going to do.

Oh my God. I have two boyfriends.

♪ The city towed my car ♪

♪ The first night I got in ♪

♪ And oh, you never got it ♪

♪ Stay ♪

♪ Keep me here for a while ♪

♪ Stay ♪

♪ You can leave when you like ♪

♪ Stay ♪

♪ Keep me here for a while ♪

♪ Stay ♪

♪ You can leave when you like ♪

Go to bed.