All language subtitles for One Mississippi s01e05 How bout Now.eng

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Hey!

I was so surprised
when I saw you on the schedule.

I thought you left a week ago.

Well, now might be a really good
time for me to let you know:

I am full of surprises.

So, are you sticking around?

Because, you know, there's
actually a slot open here.

Thanks, but I have
season tickets to Disneyland,

so I do need to get back
for that.

(chuckles):
Right.

Speaking of plans,
where were you at the parade?

What happened to you?
I was looking for you.

Oh, was being dressed
as the Queen,

and being the central focus
of Mardi Gras,

not glaring enough for you?

I did happen to see that,
and you looked amazing.

Thanks.

But I was looking for you after

and I couldn't find you. Oh.

And then my boyfriend
got... sick.

He wasn't feeling well
and just, ugh, life stuff.

"Life stuff"?

Please don't ever
say that again.

I just meant...

No, it's too late.

You've already
ruined my life stuff.

(chuckles):
Okay.

All right,
I'm gonna get started.

Okay.

(blues music playing)

I used to play this game
with, uh, my friends growing up.

It was called "How 'Bout Now,
How 'Bout Right Now?"

And whenever anybody
thought of something fun,

you'd say, "How 'bout now,
how 'bout right now?"

Okay, say you're
driving down the road.

You pass a bowling alley.

It's 10:00 in the morning.

Somebody yells, "How 'bout now,
how 'bout right now?"

You have to pull over
immediately,

park the car;
five minutes later,

you're inside,
in rented bowling shoes,

and just bowling strikes.

I mean, I bowled the strikes.

They did their best.

Kate, what are you thinking?

That doesn't really
speak to me.

What do you mean?

I don't know, just, you know,

people who pride themselves
on being adventurous

or spontaneous,

when they don't really
have a sense of play

within their true self.

You know? Like, I don t--

Uh, personally, I guess
I just like a plan, you know?

And then I can have freedom
within structure.

I-I just like, basically,

I just like to know exactly
what I need to wear.

Hmm. I'm sorry I asked.

("Jambalaya" by
The Plainsmen playing)

♫ Jambalaya
and a crawfish pie ♫

♫ And a fillet gumbo ♫

♫ 'Cause tonight ♫

♫ I'm gonna see
my ma cher amio ♫

♫ Pick guitar, fill fruit jar ♫

♫ And be gay-o ♫

♫ Son of a gun,
we'll have big fun ♫

♫ On the bayou ♫

♫ Son of a gun,
we'll have big fun ♫

♫ On the bayou. ♫

Top of the morning to you.

I hope you take the bullets out
of that thing when you travel.

It's a Civil War reenactment,
Bill.

I'm not actually battling
the Confederacy every month.

Regardless, be very careful.

All right, I'm heading out.

Uh, Tig,
I haven't seen you in a while.

-Is that good?
-It's merely a fact.

All right, well, that's settled.

-I'll see you guys later.
-Uh, hold on.

There are boxes
on the front porch for you,

-from Brooke.
-Oh, God.

Why would she ship
your boxes back?

Because we broke up.

Oh, so that's why
you didn't go back to L.A.

This is so annoying.

Now I have to send them
back to her again.

Where are you gonna
ship them to

if you're no longer
living with Brooke?

It's too late to take
an interest in my personal life.

I'll figure it out.

-(car horn honks outside)
-Tig?

Uh, did you want some coffee?

I made a full pot.

I would love one, but my innards
are telling me no.

So, thank you.

Still hanging
with that hot reporter?

Indeed.

-Are you gonna be home
for dinner? -Probably.

I would appreciate it if we
would all be here for dinner.

While you're still in town,
I would like us

to relate more.

More what?

Effectively.

Remy, will you be finished
with all your games?

(chuckles) Yeah. Yeah, Bill.

I'll be finished
with all my games.

See ya, nerds.

BILL:
Wonderful.

I'll see you both
for dinner, then.

(door closes)

-JESSIE: Do you want a mimosa?
-Uh, sure.

But, go heavy
on the orange juice, please.

JESSIE:
Shit!

Shit, shit.
I'm out of everything. Ugh!

That's fine.

I keep meaning
to get to the grocery store.

TIG: What inspired you
to paint all of these?

JESSIE:
Bea Arthur. Look at her.

She's just the coolest.

I mean, with her billowy
vest suit and her gray hair.

And did you know that she was
a truck driver in the military

before she was an actress?

I did not know that.

It's true. And Maude.

God, Maude just speaks the truth
on everything, you know?

Supporting me to be bold
and outspoken.

I even snagged her name.
(chuckles)

Jessie B. Arthur.

(scoffs) No way.

-(laughs): Yeah.
-What's your real name?

(groans)

(quietly):
Johnson. Mm.

I'm sorry, you were whispering.

-Mm-hmm.
-I couldn't hear you.

(loudly):
Did you say Johnson?

Oh, yeah. Mm-hmm.
That's the one.

Yep, I hate it.

Can I paint you?

(Tig chuckles)

What are you doing?

-What? What?
-Wait a minute.

I said I was gonna paint you.

I guess I just-- I'm not sure
if pink is my color.

(giggles)

So when you say "be honest..."

Mm-hmm?

-...what does that mean?
-I don't know.

I guess it's just a reminder

to tell the truth
in every moment.

Yeah, is that hard for you?

Well, it's hard for everybody,
isn't it?

I just like having the reminder.

Maybe I'll have "floss daily"
tattooed on my wrist.

(both chuckle)

Let me see.

Perfect.

(Tig grunts)

What-what are you doing?

Come on, Tig. This is insane.

I-I'm sorry, I'm just not
comfortable with my body yet.

I'm comfortable with it. Mm.

-I love scars.
-Yeah, you keep saying that,

but there's a chance these
could be bottom of the barrel.

I just know they are so hot.

You got to let me see 'em
at some point.

How 'bout now?
How 'bout right now?

(chuckles):
Oh, my God.

So you caught the show?

Of course.

Oh, my God.

You are so fucking sexy.

(chuckles) I shudder to think

what you might be like if
I had tits in this moment.

(gasps)

Oh, God.

(gagging)

(moaning)

Are you sure
you're okay with this?

(moans) Oh, my God.

I'll take this
as you being honest.

(bugle playing reveille)

Aim!

Fire!

(men groaning)

Recover! Order arms!

Aim! Fire!

(men groaning)

Reload!

Regiment, port arms!

At the quick step!

Come on, gentlemen.
Get 'em in line.

Forward march!

Get 'em, boys!

-Forward!
-Forward!

Aim!

Fire!

(grunts)

Marks has been hit!

Finished! Just leave him!

REMY:
I can t!

-(coughing)
-(gunfire continues)

I got you, brother.

I got you. I got you. I got you.

Lord, don't take me now.

I still have work to do, Lord.

-MAN: Charge!
-(men shouting)

All right.

(grunts)

(men clamoring)

-(grunts)
-Take it easy there, brother.

You're gonna be just fine.

Thank you, nurse.

Pulse is good.

Thank you, brother. Thank you.

Yeah, you just lie right down.
You're gonna be just fine.

(exhales)

TIG: So were you being honest
when you said

this cafe was
only a ten-minute walk?

JESSIE: Well, you be the judge.
It's right around the corner.

-(gasps) Somebody got a present.
-So?

I want to see what's in there.
Just act casual, okay?

Was I acting too formal?

Oh, my God.
It's fancy chocolate.

Oh, does somebody
want a candy bar?

How 'bout now?
How 'bout right now?

No. How 'bout we not
trespass right now?

They won't even notice.
I'll just get one.

-Yes, they will. No.
-Hold on, hold on.

Mmm. Oh, my God.
You have to try this. Oh, yeah.

No! This is gun country.

What the hell are you doing?

I'm a doctor.

And this is my patient.
She's diabetic.

When we were walking,
her blood sugar dropped.

Thank God I saw these chocolates
on your doorstep.

Wait, what?

Tatiana, are you still
dizzy? Oh, yep.

-She's still sweaty
and confused. -What?

-TIG: I, well... I'm okay.
-Are you still confused?

Oh, y-you want to come inside
and lie down, or what?

-No, no.
-Do you need to come inside

-and lie down, Taty?
-No.

-I'm fine, thank you.
-She's fine.

Hey, you know who you look like?

It's that girl on the news.

Yep, that's my cousin. (laughs)

-Ha, that's weird.
-Yep.

Well, my side of the family
runs more medical.

Oh, yeah? Ya'll could be twins.

Hey, you know what?
I got a bait and tackle shop.

-Oh.
-Yeah. If your family or anyone need any bait,

-I'll hook you up.
-We love bait.

-Yeah, you take one, too.
-Yeah.

I prefer tackle, personally.

We sure will stop by.

Come see me.
I'll bring you fishin .

(bugle playing taps)

(gunfire in distance)

MAN:
And resurrect!

Oh, goddamn it.

This rock has been jabbing me
in the ass.

Nice tourniquet, Captain.

(chuckles):
Yeah, thanks. You, too.

-I mean nice... nice nursing
out there. -(laughs)

You gonna go
to the party tonight?

Yeah. Should be fun.

All right, cool.

Well, I guess
I'll see you there, then.

REMY: Bill, man,
this looks incredible.

Well, thank you, Remy.

No offense, but I'm shocked
you even know how to do this.

It was intended
to be eaten hot.

Uh, I'll text her.

She knows we're having dinner.
I told her this morning.

But I'm sure she didn't know
you were actually cooking.

Patience is a virtue, Remy.

JESSIE:
I could go for something sweet.

TIG: Do you have
some kind of sugar addiction?

JESSIE:
Yeah.

TIG:
Do you want a sno-cone?

How 'bout now?
How 'bout right now?

Oh, my God.
You like that way too much.

(laughs)

(rap music playing)

♫ Brrr, stick 'em,
brrr, stick 'em ♫

♫ Brrr, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha,
stick 'em... ♫

(rap music continues)

TIG:
Hey.

Dominic.

-You work here?
-Yeah.

-This is my business.
-(music quiets)

I built this stand myself.

Wow.

I'm really impressed.

Plus, I can practice dancing
when it's slow.

-Or busy.
-That's awesome.

And you can totally dance.

Yeah. I'm in a crew.

-Nice.
-Oh, hey,

did your cat ever come back?

-No.
-Oh, man.

My dad... I mean, our dad,

or whatever,
was really upset about that.

Yeah, well...

So, what can I get you?

Two rainbow sno-cones, please.

Excellent choice.

Nice.

Bill, this is so good.

Man, that battle today
was really intense.

It really felt like
I was back there, you know?

"Oh, that's really
interesting, Remy.

"Please, do... do go on.

"Tell me more.

More about your
Civil War stuff."

Your bread is not
your canvas, Remy.

You know, I think, uh,
think I'm gonna get going.

-REMY: To the war. Go Union!
-MEN: Union!

REMY:
I'll be right back.

Excuse me.

What you drinkin ?

-(chuckles)
-Shirley Temple.

(laughs): All right, then.
Uh, well, cheers.

Oh. Cheers.

Uh, you know, you're supposed

to make eye contact
when you cheer somebody.

-I did, didn't I?
-No, you didn t.

I mean, I could've poisoned
your drink, you'd have no idea.

-What?
-Yeah.

I mean, in medieval times,
it was very common

to poison your enemy's drink.

Not that you're an enemy, but...

So you had to maintain
eye contact

to know you were dealing
with an honest person.

(laughs):
That's a myth.

What? No, it's not.

I'm a history teacher.

I promise, it's not.

Even if it's not,
it makes no sense.

I mean, someone could
easily poison your drink

and still make eye contact.

-Oh, is that... is that so?
-Mm-hmm.

Gotta keep an eye on you.

(Vicky chuckles)

I don't need looking out for.

Oh, you're great.

I bet you never thought
you'd say such a thing

to "Vicky the Keg."

Oh, wow. Um...

-I'm so sorry.
-It's okay. I mean...

-I didn t...
-It's not okay, generally speaking,

but... I'm over it.

I've worked through it.

Y-You worked through what?

Just that whole time.

I mean, obviously
you had your own pain,

even though you were
a big athlete and...

I was an easy target.

(laughs):
I mean, you're a teacher.

We all know
what bullying's all about.

Uh... yeah. Yeah.

The kids that seem like
they have so much power

but are just compensating

for something
that's happening at home.

(chuckles):
Yeah.

Yeah, uh... yeah.

Thank you for being
so great about it.

I mean, you re...
you're awesome.

Thanks.

(both chuckle)

Come here.

Remy...

Uh...

(chuckles)

Let me call you a cab.

TIG:
Oh, my God.

JESSIE:
What?

I forgot that
I have to deal with

these boxes
from my ex-girlfriend.

Ex?

Yeah.

I broke up with her.

Did you think
we were still together?

Well, I mean, I guess so.

I couldn't be
hanging out with you

if I was seeing someone else.

But you didn t, like,
break up with her for me or...?

Oh. No.

-No.
-No, no, no. I mean,

not really, you know.

We just...

Been trying to tell myself
to bite the bullet

-and commit to her, but...
-Mm-hmm.

...even you could tell
it wasn't working.

I could?

I mean...

I don't know.
Never mind. Whatever.

But you're still gonna
go back to L.A. though, right?

-Yeah.
-Yeah.

Or, uh, maybe I could move in
with you and Bea Arthur.

(both laugh)

What?

(laughing continues)

BILL:
Hello, Tig.

Where were you?

Out.

Is that all you have
to say for yourself?

"All I have to say for myself"?

You know, Tig,
I try not to judge.

You've been extremely
inconsiderate.

What are you talking about?

I prepared a full dinner
for you and Remy.

And then we sat here
waiting for you

while it got cold.

I thought we were all gonna eat
our separate meals like usual.

I told you
I wanted to mend fences.

No, you didn t.

Well, you knew that
we had words at the parade.

And, uh, well, ever since then,
there's been a discomfort.

Well, that's in the past,
right, Bill?

I mean, even dinner,
that already happened.

Why-why are we talking
about this?

I don't follow.

You say to move on.

Why not move on
from the good, too?

Like the day I learned to walk
or birthday parties.

What's going on?

Or when Remy
pitched a perfect game.

Huh?

The good is
in the past, too, Bill.

You can't pick and choose.

Every chapter matters.

This is nonsense.

You don't seem to comprehend
the-the impact

all of this has had
and continues to have

on my life and Remy.

-No, I-I'm okay.
-BILL: You two turned out

just fine.

What is "fine," Bill?

Remy lives in the attic

and hasn't had a girlfriend
since high school.

I can't commit to anyone,
and I have no place to live.

We're all paralyzed.

This house is a pain vortex.

You are a goddamn smart aleck,
and I am sick of your shit.

I don't want to live
in the dark like you.

I want nothing of the kind.

-Ha.
-Ha, what?

(chuckles)

-Bill...
-T-Tig, come on, Tig.

...Mom has a son

from an affair
she had for years

during our childhood,

and you didn't know it,

because you thought
everything was fine.

Well, I was well aware
of all of that.

You knew about that?

Why didn't you
leave her, then?

Marriage...

Tig, is a commitment.

I was devoted to your mother
and to you and your brother.

The three of you--
you were my responsibility.

"Responsibility"?

Well, thank you for providing

the roof I was molested under
over my head.

That was not my department.

Oh, was there
a molestation department?

Was Mom running that?

We didn't know!

We just...
We had no way of knowing!

I mean, back then?

We didn't even think of...

things like that,
something like that happening.

CAROLINE:
Tig?

Tig, your grandfather
is leaving.

Good.

We all said good-bye.

You need to get up
and go say good-bye to him.

Yeah, I'm not gonna do that.

Goddamn it,
get up from that table

and go kiss him good-bye.

Caroline, calm down.

No, I am not gonna calm down.

I'm tired of her attitude.
You are being rude.

Yeah.

I don't know what to tell you.

You go kiss him.

I hate him,
so I'm not going...

Caroline!

CAROLINE: He is your grandfather
and he deserves your respect,

so you go downstairs and hug
and kiss him good-bye now!

Are you hearing this?

Get off that phone.

Give me the phone
and go downstairs

and hug and kiss him now!

You want to know why
I won't be doing that?

Here, ask Shelly.

Shelly, tell my mom

why I won't be kissing
my grandfather good-bye.

What the hell
is going on, Shelly?

(sighs)

♫ ♫

REMY:
So, Vicky, I just really want

to apologize
for my behavior last night.

And that stuff
you were saying,

I'm not really sure
what you're talking about,

but I-I think you might be
right about pain or whatever.

Well, it's definitely a step
in the right direction

to admit that to yourself.

Yeah, I feel like
such an asshole.

Remy, don't beat yourself up.

Just take it as
an invitation to change.

Yeah, I feel like
it might be too late.

-(laughs): I mean...
-I used to feel the same way.

Always down on myself and angry.

I wanted to go back in time
and do everything differently.

Not be so awkward and shy and...

stand up for myself.

I used to come home from school
and instead of crying,

I would just
gorge myself with food.

Trying desperately
to fill a hole.

It wasn't until I began
a spiritual journey that

I got in touch with myself.

My true self.

Huh.

Do you go to church at all?

(laughs) No.

No. I mean, I went to mass
on Christmas Eve

with my family growing up
a couple of times,

but, I mean,
that's-that's about it.

Well, I think
you might really like it.

I don't know.

I'm not really a God person.

(both chuckle)

I didn't think
I was either, but...

I actually love it.

It's really helped me
to live a more meaningful life.

No pressure or anything,
but if you ever want to go,

I'd love to take you.

All right, here you go.

No, no, I-I got it, I got it.

-Thanks.
-Yeah.

Here you go.

Uh, that's not mine.

It just fell
out of your wallet.

Th-This is not my wallet.

-Well...
-It's someone else's wallet.

You better tell
your someone else friend

his condom's expired.

(chuckles):
Yeah.

I will. I just, I need
to get it back to him,

-so I'll, I will tell...
-(laughing)

I'll tell him that.

(laughing)

(line ringing)

JESSIE (recorded): Hey, you've
reached Jessie B. Arthur.

Leave a message
and I'll call you back.

If this is an emergency,
hang up now and dial 911.

Jesus Christ.

♫ I watch you reading a book ♫

♫ I get to thinking
our love's a polished stone ♫

♫ You give me
a long drawn look ♫

♫ I know pretty soon
you're gonna leave our home ♫

♫ You say you hope I'm not
the kind to make you feel ♫

♫ Obliged to go ♫

♫ Ticking through your time ♫

♫ With a pained look
in your eyes ♫

♫ You're giving me
the furniture ♫

♫ We'll divide
the photographs ♫

♫ Go out to dinner
one more time ♫

♫ Have myself
a bottle of wine ♫

♫ And a couple of laughs ♫

♫ But wasn't it fine? ♫

♫ I got your letter
in the mail ♫

♫ I'm happy for you,
it's been so long ♫

♫ You've been wanting a cabin
and a backwoods trail ♫

♫ And I think that's great ♫

♫ Ticking through my time ♫

♫ With a pained look
in my eyes ♫

♫ I sold the furniture ♫

♫ I put away the photographs ♫

♫ Went out to dinner
one last time ♫

♫ Had myself a bottle of wine ♫

♫ And a couple of laughs ♫

♫ But wasn't it fine? ♫

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