All language subtitles for Single Parents s01e08 The Beast.eng

All right,
let's focus up.

It's a car wash,
not a car chitchat, 'kay?

* No one knows what it's like,
knows the hell you -- *

[ Music stops ]
Nice trash barge, Ang.

Give me a break.
90% of my meals

are consumed
at a red light.

What do you want
from me?

What was that music?
Is that grunge?

That new grunge thing?

It's heavy metal.
Whatever.

In high school,
I was a big Korn fan.

Korn?! [ Laughs ]

That's -- That's not --
That's not funny at all.

Mom always wanted
to be in a metal band!

She wanted to learn
how to play guitar.

But then I was born,

and, as she put it,
the fun died.

No, I never said that!

And yeah, so what?
I love metal.

Makes me feel
like a demon's inside me,

and I like that.

But, anyway,
none of you guys understand.

You're too happy.

I love you, G.
Now go play with some trash.

Yes!

Whoa, look at the sky.
Storm's a-brewing.

I definitely got to
check this out back at the weather center.

You mean
your kitchen counter?

[ Tires squeal, horn honks ]

Douglas: Is that --
That is.

Big Red.

That chick
that blew you off

'cause she saw you
dressed as a chipmunk?

Yes.
Isn't she extraordinary?

[ Cart squeaks, wheels clatter ]

Douglas, you can't be
that obsessed with someone

based off
physical appearance.

Love is about making
an emotional connection.

How's that
working out for ya?

Eh, you want a prince,
you gotta kiss some frogs.

And this month,
I've kissed two frogs,

one with man buns.

Big Red is no frog.

Come, Miggy.
I'm gonna need you

to run a screen
for the friend

while I make my move.

I got you.
You my road dawg.

Meaningless.
Let's go.

And lose the hat,
okay?

We're not shagging
foul balls.

You got your purse?

Uh, excuse me.
Haven't we met?

Hi,
I-I'm Dr. Douglas Fogerty.

I'm co-owner
of a 40-foot houseboat,

along with
Dennis Franz.

Chipmunk!
How are ya?

[ Chuckles ] Good.

This is Judy. We work together
at the travel agency.

I'm Miggy, and I do not know
what a travel agency is.

[ Chuckles ]

Oh, what a cute baby.

Listen, if you ever want
a man to buy you dinner

or a small casino
in Biloxi,

you know
where to find me.

Okay, Chipmunk.

C'mon, Judy.
Mama needs her midday Cobb.

Sorry you blew that.

Please.
I nailed it.

Big Red:
Hey, Chipmunk!

[ Chuckles ]

I think we both feel the sparks
that are flying here.

The electricity is
in the air.

So how are we gonna get
Judy and Miggy together?

I mean,
she's just gaga for him.

For Miggy?

He's six feet of useless

stuffed in a ball cap
and gym shorts.

I-I mean, he --
he's a very...special man,

so maybe
the four of us

can have an elegant dinner
at my home.

Sophie:
Car's ready!

Ah, my very expensive,
very foreign sedan

seems to be ready.

Gratuity's not included!

You should've
thought of that

when you half-assed
the vacuuming job!

**

Children.

-- Captions by VITAC --

**

Hey. You texted me
you had a surprise?

Huge news.

There's a tropical storm
moving up the coast.

Check out this action.

I-I have no idea

what I'm looking at.

What you're looking at

is a very intense
low-pressure wind system

that's forming
over a tropical ocean --

a cyclone.

So I guess we like
different stuff, huh?

You know, I used to chase
these monsters

back when I was a producer
at the Weather Channel.

They always threw me into
the most dangerous situations,

like hurricanes
and snowstorms,

thunder so loud, it would
change a dog's personality.

But The Beast,
he wasn't afraid of nothing.

You've been wearing an oven mitt
the whole time I've been here.

Oh! Right, sorry!

I made brownies!
Ah.

You know, Will, I'm gonna go,

But thanks so much
for the surprise.

You really get me.

That's not your surprise.

This is your surprise.

[ Guitar flourish plays ]

You signed me up
for a guitar lesson?

Mm-hmm.
What am I, your kid?

I don't know. Is my kid
a demon-worshipping headbanger?

[ Deep voice ] * Da-Da-Da-Da-
Da-Da-Da-Da-Darkness *

* Blood

* Satan is
a close personal friend *

Thanks a lot,
but I-I-I can't do this.

I have a job and a child.

The closest thing I have
to personal time is

the walk from my house
to the car in the morning

where,
for seven or eight seconds,

I can just let everything go
and chew gum.

Come on!

I saw your face
back at the car wash.

You were so happy
talking about being in a band.

You were even happier

than the time you ordered
regular-size fries

and they actually brought you
large fries instead.

I do love free stuff.
Who doesn't?

All right.
I'll take the lesson.

We're gonna make
so much slime tonight.

We're gonna destroy
your house, Rory.

I like when the slime
sounds like farts.

[ Giggles ]

The things we do
for these kids.

Eyes on the prize,
Sophie.

Remember what we
get to do tonight.

We put them to sleep
and then hit season two

of "BBC Presents:
Sir Bridger."

Do you think
Sir Bridger will accept

Lady Agnes'
marriage proposal?

Please.

He knows she's a modern woman,
and he loves it.

Yes, he does.

All right,
open mic is set up.

Okay, kids, let's go.

**

[ Chuckles nervously ]

**

Damn.

Lightning.

**

[ Chuckles lightly ]

Mama, let's go!

Graham out here
gettin' restless.

[ Softly ]
Okay, okay.

Zam!

Thanks for
the threads, man.

Ah, I feel so weird.
I feel like someone's dad.

You are.

So, what's the occasion?

I want you
to have dinner with me.

You asking me on a date?

Okay.

Why would you
say yes to that?

It's a double date
with Big Red and her friend.

Apparently she's "gaga."
For Miggy?

Yeah, I agree.
It's insane.

But this is the only way
to move the chains with Big Red,

so I need you.

Nah, I can't go out
with another woman.

I got Zara.

Tony,
take a soft five.

All right.

What's the deal
with you and that broad?

Are you a couple?

Nah, we're
in the gray gray.

English, please.

Well, some days,
I feel like we're friends,

and some days,
we're hooking up!

[ Chuckles ]
You know, the gray gray.

Just tell me --
what do you want?

I don't know.

I love her.

I want to be with her.

Okay.

What do you know
about women and shopping?

They like it?

They love it!

And do you know
how to get a woman

to shop in your store?

Uh, you put the word "lady"
in front of it,

like Lady Foot Locker?

No! You put your best dress
in the window.

You following me?

You're the dress.
You got to sell yourself.

How do I do that?

By making Zara jealous.

If Zara sees you with this Judy,
she will fight for you.

You trust me.

Okay. I'll go
on a date with you.

Yo,
is your tailor dead?

Nah,
just nudge him.

Ah! Oh.
Ah!

He does this
all the time.

It's why he doesn't
drive for me anymore.

**

[ Monitor beeps ]
Ugh.

Well, congrats.

I went to your dumb guitar
lesson and got mom-shamed.

Wait, you're taking the lesson,
not Graham?

She's having me-time.
God, I wish I could do that.

I took a yoga class
four years ago.

I still think about
how I could've spent that time

getting to know my kid.

One second, they're your baby,
and the next, they leave you.

But you should
take guitar!

Totally.

It sounds like they were
just being supportive.

You don't get it, man.

Moms are allowed
to do two things --

work and raise kids.

And if a mom catches you
doing something for yourself,

she's gonna be like,
"You go, girl,"

but what she really means is,
"You're a bad mom,"

and not the cool kind,
like in the movies.

Just because you have a kid
doesn't mean you suddenly have

to give up everything you ever
wanted to do with your life.

[ Monitor beeps ]
Oh! Yeah. Okay.

Except you love weather,

and yet you're sitting here
at your kitchen counter

staring
at computer screens.

Isn't weather outside?

Dude, I'm still getting the
weather high inside the house.

I'm currently tracking
highs and lows

on no less than
three online Dopplers --

Okay, so you're saying
that you are just as happy

working from home
as you were out in the field?

Yeah.
You don't miss storm watching?

No.
Chasing hurricanes?

No.
Floods?

Wet.
Ice caps melting?

Well, that's a global thing.
That's not really weather.

It's true. It's not lies.
That's manmade problems.

Yeah, we're on the same page
with that.

So you don't miss
being The Beast?

I...do not.

My Beast was very humanely
and gently euthanized.

He had his time, okay,

but I am trying
to create that time

for you now, Angie.

You're right.
I --

I'm gonna go back
to the guitar place. Good.

Would you come with me
for moral support?

Just try and stop me.

**

And just so you know,
the moral support

isn't limited
to the drive.

I'm happy to walk you
into your classroom.

I'd love to meet
your teacher.

Huh.
That's weird.

We're nowhere near
the guitar school. Where are we going?

To the storm.

What?!
Are you insane?!

You push me,
I'm pushing you!

Angie,
it is a cyclone!

[ Heavy metal music playing ]

* It's a cyclooooooone

* Bow down to its power

Aaaaaaah!

I'm just gonna lower this
a little bit.

No! Don't touch it.
Okay. Sure, Will.

Let's buy Angie a guitar lesson.
Where's the harm in that?

**

Angie, turn around.
This is crazy, okay?

Your minivan is not equipped
for this kind of weather.

This is dangerous.
I'll turn around, as soon as you admit

that you miss
being out in the field.

Yes, fine. I admit it, okay?
I miss it.

I miss it every day.

So, then,
why did you quit?

The Beast,
he could be reckless.

I highly doubt
that you could be reckless.

Oh, yeah?

Tell that to Glen.

[ Thunder crashes ]
We didn't get the shot, Glen!

Let's head for the shelter!
This is suicide!

Sack up, girlie!

I'm counting you in

in three, two...
[ News cue plays ]

This is Glen Seabreeze
reporting liiii--

Glennnnnnn!
[ News cue plays ]

Oh, my God!
He died?!

No! We found him on a roof,
like, a mile away. He's fine.

Anyway, after that,
it just sort of felt like

it was irresponsible to have
such a dangerous job, you know?

I-I'm Sophie's
only parent.

Unless you count
a crazy woman

living in the Sudan
with no cell service.

Look, I get it, okay?

We both had kids,
and we gave up on our dreams.

Except my dream was cool.

Look out!
Aah!

[ Tires squeal ]
[ Both scream ]

[ Bang ]
Oh! Aah!

Are you okay?
Are you okay? Yeah.

All right, let's back it up.
Back up very slowly.

[ Engine revs, tire squeals ]

Give it more gas.
I'm hitting the gas!

It's not working!
We're stuck!

Will, what do we do?
We don't panic.

We stay calm...

as your minivan is ripped apart
piece by piece.

What?!

[ Thunder crashes ]

* I can't deny

I'm glad we were able
to do this.

I think
I parked on your lawn.

And what a lucky lawn
that is.

[ Mouth full ]
Where's Miggy?

Y-You know what --
I don't know

what --
what's keeping him.

But I here,

and I have a very elegant
meal prepared.

Tony,
how's the prime rib?

[ Electric knife whirs ]

[ Doorbell rings ]

Oh.

Excuse me.
That's probably him.

**

Thicker, man.
This isn't a deli.

* Chasing, it's a silly...

[ Whispering ] Where the hell
have you been?

Come on.
Sorry I'm late, Douglas.

How's it going
with Big Red? [ Door closes ]

Listen, we're not
out of the blocks yet.

I only have
so much cocktail banter.

I was just about to break out
pictures of my kids.

Like some chump.

Wha-- What's with
the sour puss?

I texted Zara
to check on Jack,

and I told her I was going
on a date tonight,

and she didn't care.

She's happy
I'm getting out there.

I-I-I don't get it.
You said she'd be jealous.

Ah, I say
a lot of things.

Now, let's bring these lobsters
to a boil, huh?

I don't know, Douglas.

Look, I'm sorry
to leave you hanging,

but maybe
I should go home...

[ Chuckles ] No,
you're not going anywhere.

Miggy, listen to me.

Ever since I became a man
at age 9,

I've never had
a problem with women,

but tonight, I think Big Red
is gonna make me dance for it.

Now, the only thing she and Judy
seem to like about me is you,

so I need you to get out there
and help me land this plane.

[ Inhales sharply ]

Okay. Yeah.
I can do this.

Let's go sell
some dresses.

Okay, thatta boy.

And for God's sakes,
lose the hat.

This isn't
a Spike Lee joint, okay?

Here he is!
Your man of the hour!

Eh?

How are you?

Pfft.

The mother of my child
is fine with me dating,

and I don't want to live!

Oh, you poor baby!

Oh, okay, okay.
Put your head right here.

Come on.
You want a butterscotch?

Miggy: [ Muffled ]
Yes, please.

Lady Everson put the arsenic
in Sir Bridger's pipe?

She hates
that he'll never love her.

Hm.

Poppy, where are you?

The lights are on,
but nobody's home.

Okay, I feel like
you're bizarrely mature,

so I can share this
with you.

I saw that keyboard player
at the Winebrary,

and ol' Poppy lost it.

Mmm! Lightning.

That rando
from the open mic night?

Mm-hmm.

Girl, we gotta talk.

I felt a connection.
He's a deep soul.

I bet he toils at his day job
as a volunteer nurse

so that by night, he can explore
his real passion --

bringing jazz keyboard
to the masses.

* Bippity-bop-bop,
bitty, bop, bop *

Baaaaa-- Oww!

Where are you
getting all of this?

I felt a connection.

Then why not go
to the Winebrary? Talk to him?

What am I gonna do,
leave you kids alone?

Look, it's what we parents do.
We sacrifice.

Not when
it comes to love!

Do you know who ignored
his heart, Poppy?

Lord Chigwell.

He could've stopped the wedding,
but he didn't.

And what happened?

He got his face burned off
by a steam engine.

He did?!
Yes!

* It was incredible!

I won't let you
make the same mistake.

**

All right, guys,
put down the slime.

We gotta help Poppy connect
with the man of her dreams.

I'm the man
of her dreams.

And we connect
all the time.

[ Pbhhht! ]
That was a good one.

Guys. Poppy needs us.

There's a man out there who she
thinks could be her soul mate.

Fine.

It's not every woman
I'll put down my slime for.

But, Poppy, for you,
I'll do anything.

**

Oh, yes.

**

**

Oh.

I better do this
myself.

Oh, my God!
There's so much rain!

Yeah, well, welcome
to a Category 2 storm, Angie.

Agh!
It's over.

I hope you've made peace
with your god.

You know what we need
right now, Will?

We need The Beast!

Angie, The Beast is dead.
I told you that.

I had this friend Glen --

I know the Glen story!

Show me The Beast!

Okay, okay.
[ Seatbelt clicks ]

We're gonna
get out of this car,

we're gonna throw
this bad boy in neutral,

and we're gonna push it
out of the mud to freedom.

No!
Yes! Now, when you get out there...

[ Whimpers ]
...take a very wide, very strong stance.

I can't get out of this car!
It's too hardcore!

[ Deep voice ]
You're hardcore!

[ Heavy metal music plays ]
Aah!

I love this song!

**

Aaaaaagh!

All right, get low,
bend with your knees, and push!

I'm using my knees!
What else would I be using?!

Okay, one, two, three!

Aah!
Yeah!

Yeah!

[ Laughs ]
Whoo!

Aah!

Okay!

[ Music continues, muffled ]

[ Music continues, loud ]

[ Thunder crashes ]

[ Wind howling ]

[ Thunder crashes ]

No! Angie!

I thought
we'd end up together.

We're best friends.
We have a baby.

How is she cool
with me dating?

Well,
give it some time.

She'll realize
what she's missing.

Nuts to that.
Let's go cut her.

Miggy, can I, uh, console you
in the next room, huh?

Okay.

Excuse us, will ya?

Bye.

What the hell?
You're blowing this!

I'm sorry!
I'm freaking out, man.

See, that's the problem with
your generation and the dating.

That's what's wrong
with the --

What do you call it,
the nay nay?

The gray gray.

The point is,
you always tell a woman

up front
what you want,

and that way, you don't
get into a pickle like this.

You're right, Douglas.
You're always right.

Yeah? Then why am I
striking out?

Dude,
you want some advice?

Yes.

And the fact
that I'm allowing it

is a personal
low point.

Stop selling yourself.
Let her talk.

You're obsessed
with this woman,

but you don't know
anything about her.

What's her name?

I want to say Betty.

Uh --
All right.

Judy and I are gonna
head to the roller rink.

It's the only place in the city
you can smoke indoors.

Yo, um,
Douglas has a question.

Forgive me, but in all the chaos
of this evening,

I never caught
your name.

Candace.

Never Candy. Call me Candy,
I squash your grapes.

Phenomenal woman.

Hey. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Where you going?

I'm gonna find Zara.

I'm gonna tell her
how I feel.

[ Clicks tongue ]
How do I look?

Ah, like a young
Steve McQueen.

Cool.

No idea.
I know.

You look great.
Good luck.

Thanks.

So, Candace,
tell me about yourself.

**

We gotta watch it
one more time. Oh, my God.

Ah, I can't believe
we actually have this on video.

Yes. Here.

Hah!
And...

Aah!
Frond! Ohh!Frond!

Ow! It hurts!
It looks like it.

It reminds me
of my first Korn concert.

Ay-yi-yi.

I got a combat boot
to the face.

It's hardcore, okay?
That's the best story I've ever heard.

Let me get you
an ice pack. [ Laughs ]

Wait, Will.

You were so different
out there in the storm.

You were, like,
kind of a badass.

Yeah, well, Lady Weather
is a ferocious mistress.

Okay,
now you're ruining it.

Okay.
What I mean is...

[ Sighs ] I know you're trying
to play it safe with Sophie,

but I bet she'd like
to see you like that.

I think our kids
want to see us happy.

Yeah.

Yeah,
maybe you're right.

Okay.

By the way,

did you have a thing
for The Beast?

'Cause The Beast
was getting a vibe.

All right, calm down.
Uh-huh.

Let's watch me get hit
by the frond again.

Okay. Yes, please.

[ Sighing ] Oh, God.
All right. And...

Aah!
Frond!Frond!

It comes out of nowhere!

We can laugh now
'cause we know you're okay.

[ Chuckles ]

You want some of those brownies
I made earlier?

Yeah.

These are burnt, but I think
if you cut into the center,

they'll taste good.

[ Laughs ]

[ Feedback ]

**

Poppy,
go get him.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Hi, I'm Poppy.

Um, I don't know
if you remember,

but we bumped into
each other earlier.

[ Chuckles lightly ]
I was just wondering,

maybe I could
buy you a drink?

Yeah, I'd like that.

But I'm just
about to go on.

Oh. Yeah.

After?

Cool.

[ Both chuckle ]

How y'all doing out there
tonight?

[ Applause ]

This song goes out
to a woman I just met,

who I feel like
I've known all my life.

[ Slow music plays ]

* I hate you, Mom

* I hate you, Dad

* And my step-mom, Karen

* Karen, Karen, Karen, Karen

* I don't understand

Well, he's passionate.

* Karen, why won't you let me
borrow your car? *

Okay, we're outtie.
Let's go. We're walking.

* Karen, I didn't spill
the juice on your white couch *

* Mm, yeah

[ Latin music playing ]

**

**

[ Knock on door ]

**

Tony insisted
I bring you a plate.

G-Good God.
Are you crying?

No, I'm cool.

**

So, I can assume it didn't
go well with Zara, huh?

[ Sighs ] I offered her
all I have --

my heart.

And we're gonna
co-parent Jack

as two single adults
dating other people.

At least now
I know where I stand.

Well, women.
They'll rip you to shreds.

So, how'd it go
with Big Red?

Oh, she went home.

After I told her
I had to cut the date short,

she very slowly
nudged my glass of wine

across and off the table.

You know, like a cat.
Oh.

Never loved her more.

[ Chuckles ]

So, what are
we drinking?

Pedialyte.

Hopefully
it'll help a hangover.

Okay.

[ Glasses clink ]

Thanks, Douglas.

You my road dawg.

[ Pats back ]

I get that right?

Yeah, you did.

Terrific.

Ahh!
It's good, huh?

No, it is not.

So far, being single
ain't so bad.

It's been an hour.
Give it time.

You'll be
chasing lightning again.

Never thought I'd say this,
but I get it.

I had lightning
with that guy at the Winebrary

until I didn't.

But I'll keep looking,

and next time,
it's gonna be real.

Please.
That guy was a zero.

Who's this guy, again?

Oh, it's okay.
Just nudge him.

**

Harder.

**

Uh-oh.

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