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WOMAN: Previously on Sweetbitter...
Be nice to Will, okay? He's sweet.
- Who's sweet? - Not you.
Did you tell anybody that, um...
- Oh, no. [EXHALES LOUDLY] - [LAUGHS]
What's that?
You have a tattoo.
I have to pack.
You're going to the Cape, right?
You're going home tomorrow?
JAKE: I don't fucking want to.
Tomorrow night, Ari has a show.
Let's blow it off, get some food.
[BLUESY ROCK MUSIC]
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[HORN HONKING]
Hey, Santos.
- I cannot believe you came. - Yeah.
Thank you very much. It's very kind.
I'm happy to help.
- Um... - Oh, okay.
- Have you signed the back? - I did.
- Great. - Est�s m�s guapa hoy.
You look, uh, pretty today.
You dress up for bank?
No, um, I, uh...
I have a date later, after work.
[CHUCKLES]
Um, so how do you want your cash?
Uh, 20s?
Okay, perfect.
[BELL CHIMES]
[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[LAUGHS]
What's the occasion?
You look, um,
straight.
Good afternoon, Baby Monster.
Would you care for a bottle of Ch�teauneuf-du-Pape?
No, I'm okay.
Ugh, in 15 minutes, I have my review with Mr. Howard.
Oh.
And then I will be promoted to a server
and never gonna speak to your dirty bitch ass again.
That's great, Sasha, really.
You're gonna kill it.
- [SIGHS] - Aw.
Why you look so fancy?
[GIGGLES]
Okay.
Who are you?
Oh, sorry. Uh...[CHUCKLES]
Sorry, we haven't met yet. I'm new.
Sam. I'm old.
I fill in when they're desperate.
Filling in for...
NICKY: Hey, Skip.
Um, thi...
Where...
Is Jake working today?
Last-minute change.
SAM: Where'd he go? Nantucket, one of those places?
One of those places.
The Cape.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
WILL: What are you doing?
I can't find my shoes.
Okay.
Ah.
- Yeah. - [SIGHS]
I can't wear these on the floor.
You're not on the floor. You're on dish.
Dish? No, we're beverage running tonight.
Nope. Dishwasher's down.
Will, it's my final trail tomorrow.
I-I have to practice beverage.
It's not happening, okay? Lunch was a disaster.
Dinner's gonna be a shit show.
Howard relieved me of my trailing duties.
- It's all hands on deck. - Will.
Tonight is already off to a rough start.
Look, this isn't about you, all right?
Sometimes you just gotta make lemons out of lemonade.
[SCOFFS] You said that wrong.
Who gives a shit?
[TENSE JAZZ MUSIC]
Ugh!
?
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
MAN: Gracias.
???
- Eat this. - What is it?
Mm.
Oh, Jesus fuck, this is amazing.
- Of course it is. I made it. - Mmm.
Octopus. Inventive. Modern.
But it'll never make the menu. This place is frozen in 1985.
Fuck this place.
- [DISHES CLANK] - Oh, ow!
- Watch it, mu�eca. - That hurt.
Seriously?
Fucking bullshit.
Becky didn't show, and now Howard wants me to hostess.
Is he insane?
He knows I hate people. I'm not doing it.
- I'll do it. - No, this is my night.
I booked this show months ago, and I can't waste my energy
making bourgie fucking small talk.
What are those?
Treats. They make me human.
Keep that hospitable smile on my face.
- Mm. - You're coming to my show, right?
Don't you fucking flake on me.
Jake promised me he was coming,
and that spineless piece of shit bailed.
Yeah, that sounds really disappointing.
Hey, Ari, you think you got a spare treat for me?
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Yeah, maybe I might.
Half for now.
Half for later.
Chew it
if you want it to hit faster.
Wait, uh...
what is it?
[CHUCKLES] A little late to ask.
[UPBEAT JAZZ MUSIC]
?
[EXHALES LOUDLY]
?
Oh, hey, how'd it go? You talk to Howard?
- Yes. - How did it go?
- It last two minutes. - He made you a server?
No, he made me to come back another time.
What? No, really?
You wore your best suit. You practiced.
He said, "Too busy."
Wha... He doesn't look fucking busy.
- Jesus. - You deserve an explanation.
He's coming.
Say something. Do it. Do it. Say something. Say something.
- Uh, Howard. - No, not now.
Okay. Sorry, bye.
Is the dishwasher fixed?
No. Uh, I don't think so.
And don't wear those shoes on the floor.
[JAZZY PIANO MUSIC PLAYING]
???
[TENSE MUSIC]
?
?
[SIGHS]
???
What the...
SCOTT: Pick up table 15. Bransino one...
Pick up 22, chicken...
What's your problem?
You, mu�eca.
You and your white privilege guilt de mierda.
- What? - Y ya la traigo hasta la madre.
De ni�a gringa consentida que me la paso por los huevos.
- Ya las traigo hasta la madre. - SCOTT: What the fuck?
We're in the middle of service.
Princess took my new guy to the bank.
No, you didn't.
So what?
What'll make it right?
40 bucks for my time.
I don't know what you guys are talking about.
The kitchen boys are all undocumented.
Don't have bank accounts. Manny cashes their checks.
Takes a little off the top. You fucked up his flow.
You know, I was trying to help.
Don't.
It's... wrong.
SCOTT: It works. They pay more someplace else.
She's not paying you 40 bucks. Your guy will pay you.
But she'll apologize.
Apologize.
- Whose side are you on? SCOTT: My side.
Everyone gets paid and my kitchen is calm.
Apologize now, please.
[SCOFFS]
SCOTT: Tick-fucking-tock.
I'm sorry.
Tus zapatos est�n en la basura.
Your shoes are in the garbage.
- What? - SCOTT: The garbage.
TESS: Really, Santos? [SCOFFS]
Fuck this night.
[TENSE MUSIC]
?
[GLASSES CLINKING]
Uh! What the fuck?
You're slowing down the whole turnaround.
Fuck you, muff-diving come dumpster.
- What you think? - You can't be a muff diver
- and a come dumpster at the same time. - Guys, I'm trying to work.
Oh, somehow you managed it, baby.
JAKE: Behind you.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
I said, "Behind you."
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Jesus Christ.
Um, are you going to Ari's show?
I am.
Cool, yeah, same. She invited me, so...
Okay, cool. Just so you know, mm...
I'm gonna meet up with my friend Chloe. She might be there.
Okay, great.
Okay, good talk.
[FOREBODING MUSIC]
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[DOOR BANGS OPEN]
BECKY: Where is he?
Where is he?
Where is he?
Becky, sweetheart, what are you...
Fuck your sweet little ass, Nicky.
I wanna talk to Howard right now.
Where is he?
You're not gonna tell me, motherfucker?
[GLASS SHATTERS]
[CROWD GASPING]
- Asshole. - Okay.
You wanna transfer me?
- Not here. Not here. - Fuck you.
I didn't tell anyone.
You are showing your age right now.
Excuse me. I'm sorry.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
All right.
Little side of steak with your dinner theater tonight?
Who lost a glass?
NICKY: Man of La Mancha next week, right here.
I saw this coming.
Sorry about that, gentlemen. Excuse me. Excuse me.
Nicky, four bottles of Billecart.
- Sam, a broom. - Yeah.
Heather, can you ask pastry to bake off the chocolate chip?
Yes, Howard.
Thank you.
Weird night.
WILL: Good for her. She shouldn't have to put up with that shit at work.
No, listen, I mean, I love her, but Becky's unwell.
So you think she threw a... a fit like that for no reason?
Give me a break.
If I was GM, I'd fuck Becky.
ARI: You're gross. - "Weird night"?
What was that?
- Fuck Howard. - You think he did it?
Oh, God, no, he'd never.
Who cares? That man never promote me, ever.
His servers needs to be squeaky-clean
sparkling beauty.
No fags, no fatties, no black people, no...
But I'm a server.
You're not black when you go to Georgetown school
for perfect English.
Say that again and I'll kill you,
- you illiterate fascist... - Okay, guys, guys, quit it.
Stop. Sasha.
Wait. Heather.
Mwah!
Bye-bye... [SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]
What the fuck is going on tonight?
I have to go home, Sasha.
Is New York City, Baby Monster.
You don't have to do anything.
- It's up to you. - No, I have my final trail tomorrow.
- I should. - Then go.
Mm.
I don't want to. [CHUCKLES]
What do you want?
I wanna feel better.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
???
How fucked up do you wanna get?
[UPBEAT DANCE MUSIC PLAYING]
?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
What does this one do?
No more questions.
?
Makes you dancing queen.
[CHUCKLES]
?
WOMAN: ? Standing in the way of control ?
? Hey, yeah, hey, hey ?
? Standing in the way of control ?
? Hey, yeah, hey, hey ?
?
? Hey, yeah, hey, hey ?
?
? Hey, yeah, hey, hey ?
?
? Hey, yeah, hey, hey ?
?
? I'm doing this for you ?
? Because it's easier to lose ?
? And it's hard to face the truth ?
? When you think you're dying ?
? It's part not giving in ?
? And part trusting your friends ?
? You do it all again but you don't stop trying ?
?
? Oh, oh, oh ?
? Standing in the way of control ?
? Hey, yeah, hey, hey ?
? Standing in the way of control ?
? Hey, yeah, hey, hey ?
? Standing in the way of control ?
? Hey, yeah, hey, hey ?
[MUSIC BECOMES MUFFLED]
?
[MUSIC RETURNS TO NORMAL]
? Standing in the way of control ?
? We'll live our lives ?
? Because we're standing in the way of control ?
? We will live our lives ?
? Because we're standing in the way of control ?
? We'll live our lives ?
? Because we're standing in the way of control ?
? We will live our lives ???
[TECHNO MUSIC PLAYING]
?
Hey, I love your sardines.
- You mean my octopus. - Yes, your octopus.
- Thank you. - Yeah.
WOMAN: ? I've got another life ?
Unprofessional.
What?
WOMAN: ? She's got those empty eyes ?
? I see what hides behind ?
? Lies, lies ?
? I've got a secret life ?
? I got a secret life ?
? Something that you can't find ?
? Something you'll never find ?
? She got those empty eyes ?
? I see what hides behind ?
? Lies, lies ?
?
???
BOTH: [MOANING, GRUNTING]
[MUFFLED DANCE MUSIC PLAYING]
?
[GIGGLES] You...[MUMBLES]
I...
[GASPING]
?
[MOANING]
Hey, hey, you okay?
Yeah, I just...
I just can't...
I can't do this. Oh, this is...
It was a mistake. I'm sorry.
I just...
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
?
Baby Monster. Baby Monster.
Ari's having an after-party.
Okay?
???
[ELEVATOR BELL RINGS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Ari has a hotel room?
Her parents gave her an emergency credit card
as long as she stays in a business school.
ARI: Oh, look who showed up.
You talking shit about me again?
Oh, no, of course not.
[GIGGLES] You little fucking liar.
- Never. - Come here.
[GIGGLES]
Hi, babe.
[SIGHS]
[SIGHS]
I need water.
We need treats.
Ah.
Mm-hmm-hmm. [HUMMING]
Yuck. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh.
Xanax. Bet it'll save us.
TESS: [SLURPING WATER]
I am sweating.
And I'm freezing.
- Here. - My face hurts.
Help me.
I have solution to all of that.
Ugh.
[SNORTS]
[DANCE MUSIC PLAYING]
???
[CHUCKLES] Your legs feel amazing.
SASHA: Don't you ever stop what you're doing.
TESS: [CHUCKLES]
Baby Monster is Victoria's Angel.
[CHUCKLES]
- For me. - [GUFFAWS]
Oh, yeah.
It was for Jake.
What did you expect?
I didn't.
I hoped.
"Hope" is the ugliest word.
Mm-hmm.
[MOANS]
Oh, yeah.
[LAUGHTER]
You okay?
No wife. No server.
No America.
[SIGHS]
I don't know how to stay.
If you don't become a server,
I'm quitting.
Ha.
You're not even a real employee.
It's not fair.
Oh, baby doll face.
Nothing is fair. You'll get used to it.
Howard think I'm a freak.
That is that.
God, it's fucked.
It's fucked.
You are the best back waiter.
You are precise. You are faster.
You care.
Se... secretly you care, Sasha, and...
you should have Howard's job.
And then you can fix it all.
You can put Scott's octopus on the menu and...
Manny's cash-checking things, stop it.
And... and...
you can... you can sponsor Santos' visa.
And... and you can make front of house more diverse
and hire more black people.
You... you hire back Becky.
I mean, you say no to Simone. You...
God, you could fire Simone if you wanted.
Oh, princess.
Tomorrow Jake will be back
and you won't care about me or Howard or anything else.
Fine.
Gonna get more water. Do you need anything?
No.
TESS: Sasha?
[TENSE MUSIC]
?
Oh. Oh, my God.
- Ah. - [SIREN WAILING]
[WHIMPERS]
[MONITOR BEEPING]
[INDISTINCT SPEECH ON INTERCOM]
[FOOTSTEPS TAPPING]
Any additions to the menu?
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]
I'll be needing an extra spoon for my assistant here.
Mm.
[CHUCKLES]
No, I don't wanna hurt you.
[SNICKERS] Already broken.
Ah, don't worry.
Um, I'll be out in a day or two.
- Okay? - Mm-hmm.
[STIRRING MUSIC]
Never thought I'd end up here.
You're just an innocent baby.
When the trial comes, you'll be not guilty.
Mm-hmm.
?
- Sasha. - Mm.
Did you fall?
?
What you think, Baby Monster?
???
That was scary.
It is scary.
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[THE SUBMARINES' "MODERN INVENTIONS" PLAYING]
THE SUBMARINES: ? Ah ?
? Ah, ah ?
? Ah ?
? Darling, I had the best intentions ?
? But I dug myself a hole with a modern invention ?
?
? Ah ?
? From here we roll on ?
? From here we roll on ?
? From here we roll on ?
? From here we roll on ?
? On, from here we roll on ?
? From here we roll on ?
? From here we roll on ?
???
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