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Zoey?
The funeral was really nice.
I'm only sorry I wasn't in town
to help you with it.
Hmm. I don't
remember seeing you there.
I was in the back.
I didn't say a word.
Not a hello or anything. I didn't want to upset
anyone. Can I
come in?
Sure.
Wow. The place hasn't changed a bit.
Sorry.
Old habit, I guess.
There's really no need for you to get comfy
and drag this out.
Do you need money? No.
I've just come to see how you're doing.
Listen, when my birth mother left my dad,
he was devastated.
And when he married you, I've never seen him
happier in my life.
I saw everyone apologizing for your
loss, giving you handshakes and hugs.
But no one reminded you of how
happy you made my daddy.
I'm so sorry.
Your father just passed away
and I can't even imagine
the pain you're feeling.
I mean, even though you two weren't very close
at the end, I just
I shouldn't have assumed.
Assumed?
Cause you know when you assume, you make an acid
of you and me.
Well,
you probably have a plane to catch, right?
I mean, thank you
for stopping by.
I've decided to move back home.
What, you mean back to Nebraska?
Yes.
And back here with you.
If you'll have me.
Oh!
Well, I
I want to help you.
I know dad was sort of the
breadwinner of the family and now that he's
dead,
I wish I could give all the money back.
But I was dumb back then.
I would give anything to reverse the choices
I made. The truth is
you loved me more than my
real mommy. And I took you for granted.
I want
to tell you I'm sorry. And I'm sorry is
not even a big enough word to describe how I feel.
Honey,
is it possible
that you have some of our money left?
I mean,
any of it?
So, now that you've
spent my life savings,
you need a place to stay.
Is that right? No.
That's not it at all.
Look, I'm going to go. It's
obvious that you don't want me here.
Oh, don't
forget your bag.
No.
That's for you.
My grandmother's plates!
Well, not exactly.
The pawn shop already sold
your grandma's, but I found these on an
online auction. Look, they're the
same year as Nana's.
1892.
The plates you took from
us had been in our family a very
long time.
I know that they were special to you.
I wish that I had a set of ten.
It took me three months of stripping to buy
eight. My feet are still
killing me from wearing those wicked high
heels.
The rest are in this bag.
I'll just leave them for you.
It was amazing to see you again.
You look beautiful. And I'm sorry
about Daddy, but I'm grateful that
you two found each other.
Zoe. Yeah?
Honey, if you need a place to stay
for just a week or two,
you can stay.
Thank you, Mommy. Thank you so much.
Listen, this is a temporary
arrangement, okay?
Do you understand?
Yes, I'm so grateful.
I'm not going to be a freeloader.
I'm going to make your life as easy as
possible. I'm going to cook. I'm going to
clean. I see you need the yard
raked. I can do that
and do the laundry if you want.
No. Please
do not touch my clothes, Zoe.
I won't steal your clothes anymore
or your silverware
or money out of your purse.
I won't take anything. I want to
come back or pay for your generosity.
I'm going to get my
old job back and I'll pay half the rent
if you want.
You're going to help with the mortgage.
Yes, Mommy. That's what I'm trying to tell
you. I can and I will
do it.
I realized that I may have not been a good
person when I lived with you and Dad.
And that behavior made me do some things that I deeply
regret.
I wrote about all this in an email I wrote to
before he passed. Did you read it?
Well, that's disappointing, but
I get why Dad would be suspicious of me.
In New York, I moved in with a bunch of
girls that were just like me.
I saw how shallow we all were.
We were only kind to each other
when one of us wanted something.
I started to realize
how betrayed you and Dad felt.
It's like I was in your shoes.
I was so worried about one of the girls
taking advantage of me, stealing from me.
I hate myself
for what I did. I can't take it
back, but I can make it up to you.
Please give me the opportunity to be
good to you. Zoe,
I'm not trying
to tell you that I am a good person because
I'm not, but I'm
trying. You can teach
me to be a good person. I want
to be like you, Mom. Hello?
Yes,
this is Indy, sir.
Yes, yes,
sir.
I am not going to be able to
make a payment this month.
Look, there's been
unexpected circumstances,
and yes,
yes, but yes, I
understand.
I'm not trying to make an excuse,
but
okay, well,
I could pay you
the money that I was going to pay the funeral
director this month,
but it won't be a payment
in full.
And you've already told me
that I can't take a second
mortgage on my house, so
please. I cannot
lose my home.
I mean, I want to pay you back every
penny. It's just I was not expecting
my husband to...
Oh,
okay, of course.
Yes, I will be in your
office with a payment by next
month. Yes, thank you
for your... I'm sorry, I need
to run an errand.
No, no,
thank you, but can I trust
that you'll let Fluffy out for me? Absolutely.
You can count on me.
My silk sweater?
Oh my god, it is dry clean
only.
And there's a hole.
What?
Oh, well, this used to fit
me. Zoe!
If you want to
see more, just
send a two.
Knock much?
What were you doing?
Working. I don't
even want to know.
I mean, the house is a mess.
My bottle is empty.
No, that couldn't have been me. You sure
you didn't accidentally put an empty bottle
back in the fridge? You are an
adult now and you need to act your
age. Do you need to be
talking to your roommate like that, mother?
I paid
for two thirds of the mortgage this month.
I think you can lay off of me for every
little thing that annoys you.
I don't bug you when you get annoying.
Listen, this is my house
and I make the rules.
Great, thank you for at least
listening to your music on your headphones,
but I bit my tongue about your stupid
noise roll, but no more.
You are such a hypocrite. What about last
night when you were drinking wine through a
swizzler and then passed out on your
vibrator? I didn't say a thing when
I heard and saw that awkward shit,
but from the looks of it, I'm more of an
adult than you. I'm paying more of
the mortgage and I'm not moping around feeling
sorry for myself. Feeling sorry for
myself? Shaw, time to move
on, Morticia. Get out of the house and figure
out how you're going to pay for this place. I'll have
you know that I was at interviews
all day today and this is,
you've crossed the line here.
I love my dad, but let's be honest,
most of the time he was a total dick.
Zoe, I know that
he wouldn't let you get a job. We
loved him, sure, but he was a controlling
nightmare. Is it so
wrong to get on with your life?
He was my husband, your father.
I mean, it's only been
10 days, but it's not like he just went on
a trip. I mean, he didn't
love us. He didn't love us, Mom.
Jesus, fuck. Language!
Oh my, you know, that's it.
That's it. Just get your
things. It's time for you to go. Just get
out. Nope. Call the police.
Go ahead and look into it. You can't get me
out of here unless you get an eviction notice.
Good luck getting one of those in less than six months.
You...
Let's talk.
I know you're a lesbian, Mom.
You're just a sad lesbo who
shouldn't have been married to Dad or any
man in the first place.
What I don't
know is why you stayed in a platonic
relationship with Dad when you could have
found real love.
Hey.
I'm sorry. No, you're not.
This was your plan
all along just to use me when
I'm not my strongest.
I slipped. I know that I
should think before I speak. That's what people
do when they are good.
I shouldn't have said those things because they hurt
your feelings.
I want you to know
that I was in love with your father,
Zoe Marie.
I know you loved him. We both
did.
I'm so sorry.
How did you know about my past?
When I was younger, I heard Dad
arguing with you about a
woman that you kissed from your work.
That's all I know.
I didn't know for a fact if you were a lesbian.
That's all I heard.
I met your father when I was
very young, and
he was a very strong, very
persistent man.
And he wanted to marry me, and
I needed a place to live.
So,
I liked him. Of course, he had
his faults, but I grew to
love him. And
I guess
I always had a thing for women,
you could say. I guess
just kind of a kink.
But you and Dad
were never really intimate,
right?
I'm sorry.
I'm not thinking before I speak again.
Honey, it's okay.
Look, I
I'm just
scared to tell you.
Mom, it's okay. I like girls
too. Sometimes I
wonder if that's why my biological
mom left.
It's okay to like girls in New York.
Girls walk down the street holding hands.
They can kiss and hug when they go on dates.
Just like straight couples. People
only think it's weird here.
I'm not really
a lesbian, Zoe.
Have you ever truly been in love?
Well, your father
It's okay. It's just a little diversion.
Just pretend with me.
No, Zoe. You're just a girl.
And I'm too old.
This is...
Old? You'll never be old, Mom.
You're the hottest woman I've ever seen.
I want to kiss you. And I want you to
kiss me back.
Please don't think.
She makes me feel when I've
been numb.
I'm feeling something.
I just
want to feel.
And it's okay.
How long have I loved my
stepdaughter?
And how many times have I wondered
what it would be like to be
with a girl like her?
This can't be happening.
It feels like a daydream.
But it can't be reality.
Am I living in
some parallel universe?
Somewhere between fantasy and reality?
Past and present?
My stepdaughter is 18.
No, she's 19.
It's okay. It's not okay.
But it feels so...
Does that feel good?
It really does.
Oh my god.
Yes.
Wait there, please.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Uh-huh.
Yes, right there.
Oh my god.
Yes, please.
That's it, that's it.
Yes, please, please, please.
Yes.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Oh my god.
Right there.
Yes.
Oh my god, yes, please.
Yes.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
That's it, that's it, that's it.
Yes.
Oh, yes.
Oh my god.
Yep, yep, yep, yep.
Uh-huh.
Yeah.
Oh my god.
Uh-huh.
Yes, yes.
Right there.
Yes, please, please.
Yes.
Right there, right there, right there.
Yes.
Uh-huh.
Oh my god.
Right there, right there, right there.
Yes.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
Oh god.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
Uh-huh.
Right there, right there, right there.
Yes.
Uh-huh.
Oh my god.
Uh-huh.
Let's see.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Yeah, that's it, baby.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Yes.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Sit on my face, mommy.
my face won't be...
yeah
pain
come on
oh
oh
yes yes yes yes yes
uh huh
uh huh
oh
oh
yes yes
yes yes yes
uh huh
yes please
oh
yeah
holy smokes
yes yes
yes
oh that was good
yeah
oh that's it that's it that's it
yes
yes yes
yes yes yes
oh god oh god oh god
uh huh
that's good
that's good that's good
oh yes
uh huh
yes yes
yes
uh huh
uh huh
holy shit
oh
oh god
uh huh
oh
yeah yeah yeah
oh
uh huh
go
wow
yeah
oh
yeah yeah
yeah
no
no you're gonna make me cover
yeah
yeah
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh you're so wet mommy
how nice is that
right
you're not very dry
it's good
oh yeah swim
you couldn't meet with them
yeah
yes
oh
that's so good
yes
oh
yes
oh god
uh huh
oh
that's so good
yes
come here
yeah
yes
oh
oh
yes yes yes
oh
oh
oh jesus
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh
i wanna make you happy
me too sweetheart but
i don't think we should tell anyone about
my good girl
yes
you're my good girl
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