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You scored yourself a nice corner.
Good job.

Hi. I'm Maura Ellis.

I'm not part of a religious
group or anything.

I'm just a nurse
who likes to give back on her days off.

You know, when you're living outdoors,

skin cancer is a real concern.

So I got you some sunscreen,

and you, my friend,
have some irregular moles.

You're a very friendly person.

Wanna come to my house and take a shower?

Maybe make a list of goals?

I have a girlfriend.

Great. It's important
to have a lady out there in the street.

What do you call it,
a road bitch or something?

Her name's Karen.

Your little mama? Your street wife?

Anyway,

I'm pretty good with sayings,

so I make these cards for my sister,
but I think maybe you could use one.

Without the dark night,
we would never see the bright stars.

Is this from Twilight?

No, I made it up.

No, you didn't.

Yeah, I did.

See you later.

Wait.

Wait a minute.

Hey!

You're not homeless?

You were on a roll.

Well, give me back the sunscreen

so I can give it to an
actual homeless person!

Like this lady.

Fuck off! I'm the manager here.

0 for 2.

Polenta! Come get your dinner.

Mom?

Hi. Can you hear me?

Hiya, kid. What are you up to today?

Dad, come in front of the camera
so I can see you.

How are things
at the hospital, honey?

We heard that Atlanta had a terrible storm.

- Garage sale.
-Okay.

Can you guys both sit in front
of the camera when you talk

so that I can see you and hear you
at the same time?

- We don't get this Skype crap.
-There's nothing to get.

- You're doing it.
- Maura,

we have some news.

Maura, we have some news.

- My God. Who's sick?
- For cry-eye, Maura.

Relax!

We decided

to sell the house.

Yeah, okay. Funny joke. What's the news?

We are. We're selling it.

The one we grew up in?

Are you selling it to each other?

No, honey.

- Why would you do that?
- We don't want it anymore.

- It's too big.
-Look, if this is some kind

of financial thing,
I can help you out with money.

No, honey.

All we need you to do
is to come and clean out your bedroom

because it's a bottomless pit.

Okay. I can come.
Just don't make a move until I get there.

Does Kate know about this?

We haven't told her yet.

You two take news so differently.

We wondered if maybe

you should tell her.

Because we don't want to.

Why do I always have to be the one?

Shit.

I think you guys froze.
Hold on. Can you hear me?

Hello?

You're blinking. You're fake freezing.

Unbelievable. Just call her.
You're her parents.

Dad! Let it go.

See, where most stylists blow it
is they color your hair

but they leave your Santa eyebrows.

They half-ass it, but I'm a perfectionist.

Thank you.

So why are we covering
this gray today, Phil?

Well, I have a date with an engaging
new gal, somewhat younger than me.

Good for you,
because ladies your age are gross, right?

Well, I just hope it looks natural.
It smells very strong.

No. It's super gentle.
They use it on pageant babies.

Mom! I'm home!

My daughter's home!
She has been gone half the summer.

I'll be right back. If it feels
like it's burning, it's working.

Wow!

You have been gone for so long!
Did you get taller?

I've only been gone a month,
and I stopped growing a long time ago.

Um, is this supposed to be getting warm?

Let it cook, Phil.

Um...

Mom?

Why are you doing some guy's hair
in the bathroom?

P.S. this does not feel right. Hello.

Why aren't you doing it in a salon?

Please don't tell me you
quit your job again.

I didn't quit! All right.

You know that dipshit
lady on Channel Eleven

who does the segments
where she tries new things?

- Yeah. Go on.
- Well, she wanted bangs,

but then afterwards
she decided that she didn't want bangs.

And my manager started bitching me out,

so I shoved him
and his American Girl Doll glasses broke.

Okay. So you got fired.

Why do you keep doing this, Mom?

You wanna have a cereal party?

No, I don't. I want you to be responsible
so that I don't have to be.

It is too stressful

sleeping with you on a pull-out couch
in your friend's dining room.

She is not my friend. She was our bug man.

I need to learn to be more irresponsible

otherwise I'm going to be hazed so bad
in college.

It's bubbling like Pop Rocks.

- I'm gonna stay at Annie's house again.
- All right.

Okay, that's a lie
because Annie is in Italy with her family.

I know how to use Facebook.

I will keep sending you pictures
so that you know that I'm safe.

No. You cannot just leave again
and not tell me where you are.

You know why
I don't tell you where I'm going?

Because you'll show up there
and you'll make a big scene like a hothead!

I am not a hothead! I am brassy.

I love you, Mom, but your life
is just too chaotic right now.

- It is not chaotic.
- Kate!

Is this your waxing strip?

I don't know, Dana. It must be a client's.

My dog had this in his feces.

And before I could stop him

he ate the poop
with the waxing strip in it again.

- And then he threw that up.
- Okay.

You know how many times a day
I kiss that dog on the mouth?

An unsettling amount.

Now when I kiss him,

I'm gonna picture that he ate

some stranger's pubes.

And it's gonna affect
my relationship with him.

Boy.

All right.
Let's bring this in for a landing, Dana.

You get out of here by tomorrow.

You're done!

Where the hell am I gonna go?

You wanna explain that to my daughter?

Haley?

Shit.

Haley?

Haley!

Okay, Haley, just come back up,
and we will talk about this.

Hey, it's me.

Hello? This is very unprofessional.

Hey. I can't talk right now.

Real quick. Mom and Dad called.

What now?

What's up? Everything all right?

No, I don't need lotion in there.

Yeah, you do need lotion in there.

Hey, here's something fun.

Mom and Dad want us to come down.

They need us to clear out
some of our old bedroom stuff.

Why? They have other rooms.

I don't know.
Maybe they wanna get a treadmill.

A treadmill?
Mom can't even sit right on a couch.

- I'm just gonna shape them real quick.
- All right.

Yeah, no. I can't afford to
come to Orlando right now.

Well, I'll send you money for the flight.

Come to Orlando. Ellis sisters reunion.

Coming home always makes things better.

That's actually a really good idea.

Tell me the truth.

Next stop, Orlando Airport.
Thank you for riding Greyhound.

Please maintain contact with your baggage.

All unattended baggage will be confiscated.

Hey. Could I get a small glass of tequila?

Like a shot of tequila?

Yeah, a shot. Just keeping it classy.

Paging Mr. Herman.

Mr. Pee-wee Herman!

- Look at you.
- Hi!

- Look at you.

- What's going on?
- Nothing.

Wow, turn it around. This is soft.

- You look great.
- No.

I look like a dead deer
bloated on the highway.

No. You look like
a pretty deer who's still alive.

But also, just recently hit.

- Your hair is long! It's so mermaid-y.
- Yeah.

I got a whole intricate
sewn-in system under there, but it's human.

Okay, well, you have to be
careful when you get fake hair

because some countries
give their young girls chicken hormones

and make them grow it in their basements.

Do they get paid? Because I would do that.

Hey, honey. I'm sure you're out having fun

but I'm dying to see that photo
you were gonna send me.

She's having such a great summer,
but I think she's getting homesick.

- I'm sure she misses you.
- I miss her.

Like, in my body.

She'll be back soon.

What's your deal? Been doing anything fun?

Yeah. Rescue dogs
have so many hidden skills.

I've been teaching Polenta
how to smell diabetes.

You've been divorced for two years.

You should at least be going to Chili's
with your work friends

or some such basic shit,

instead of spending the night
on Skype dates with Mom and Dad.

I've been having a lot of fun.

I've been teaching myself
how to make cheese.

I'm fine. I'm really good. I'm real good.

What about you?
Do you have a job or a place to live?

I got an idea that's gonna solve everything.
Haley's gonna flip.

What's your idea?

I think we should move down here
and live with Mom and Dad for a while.

Give a little bit of heart and soul.

Give a little bit of love to grow.

Give a little bit of heart and soul...

Holy Moses with his balls out.

Is that Kate Ellis I'm looking at?

Maybe.

Hey, look at you.

Come on, Dave Blackmon!
I was a senior, you were a junior.

I lingered back
so we could be seniors together?

You were my first non-hand
I ever did it with.

My God. Yes. I swallowed your earring.

That was a true honor.

Aw, thank you. Thank you.

Wow. Somebody told me you died.

That's crazy. That's the second person
that's said that to me.

You should check it out.

You know, I'm a known
alcoholic in this area

but I still talk about those
Ellis Island parties, baby.

Such good times, right?

Yeah. You scaling that fireplace
with them heels?

Man. That was a beautiful sight, baby.

And who's this fine-ass female?

Hi, Dave. I'm Maura, Kate's younger sister.

I held your mullet back one time
when you were vomiting at our party

so you wouldn't impale your face
on our cactus garden.

No. Shit.
Those were fun times, though?

Yeah. You know, in a way.

You sure bloomed into a
juicy peach, holy...

Thank you, Dave.

So is this your liquor store?

You know, I got some stock,
I got some handshake options.

Because you heard what happened, right?

My mobile townhouse got ate by a sinkhole.

- No.
- Eaten by a sinkhole?

That is a Florida heartbreak.

Wow, the Ellis sisters, man.
What a sandwich that would be?

If I could tell my friends that that went down.
Man.

What do you think?

Who?

- Just putting it out there.
- Listen, life is about putting it out there.

- And then swatting it away.
- Isn't it?

Sometimes it stays out there.
Where you put it.

And then sometimes
it goes right into the trash.

So that's, like, a no. I understand.

I think we should go.
Great to see you, Dave.

- Just putting it out there.
- Yeah, okay.

Nice to see you, man.
I'm glad you're alive.

- Thank you.
- You look, weathered.

You look like underpass weathered.

Yeah. Thank you, I guess. Yeah.

So listen, is there, like, um,
friends and family discount at this place?

Yeah. Two finger discount.

- That made my legs feel weird.
- Just unbridled filth.

- Gross!
- Hey, you know how it is.

Bye, Dave! Whoo!

The party just got back to O-Town!

Okay!

It's cicada season,
so keep your mouth shut. Whoo!

Are you ready
for this jelly, Whorelando?

Yeah!

Hey!

Ellis sisters in the house!

Hey!

Sweaty man. We have to flirt.

Slow it down for a groove-by.

Hey.

What urp? Hey.

Burying your wife?

- Um...
- Can I ask you something?

- My sister and I...
- Hey.

Are busy professionals,
looking for an "yard artisan"

to do some work on our bushes?

You are working.
We will not bother you. Sorry.

Jump on my bush joke.

I just made that up! Put
another Jenga on it.

I bet working on other people's bushes
really makes you wanna whack your weeds.

That was dirtier than I thought.

I'm sorry. That got dirty really fast.

Don't apologize, I like that.

I actually own this house.

You live here with your wife?

Your wife's a bitch for not helping you.

I...

I'm single, actually.

Well, we're not making fun of you.

We're flirting with you,
because you're really sweaty.

I'm a solid guy.
I don't mind being the butt of your jokes.

Good. You will be the butt of our jokes,
because your butt is no joke.

Okay.

I'm not laughing at that butt.
I'll laugh with your butt.

I'm gonna laugh in that butt.

I'm gonna laugh.

I'm gonna... I love to...

My butt's funny, too,

but your butt is really serious.

Your butt is like an hour-long drama.

Your butt's as serious as The Wire.

I mean, I can't wait
to watch your butt on DVD.

I'm gonna binge-watch your butt
when I have the flu.

- Time to drive away.
- Great.

Yeah, um, so...

- You ever buy Poppin' Fresh Dough?
- Yeah.

- Remember the sound it makes?
- Yeah.

- And that's how you do it.
- My God.

What the hell is a sold sign
doing on our front yard?

Sold?

No!

They talked about putting it on the market.

Did you know about this and not tell me?

Why don't people tell me things?

They spoke to me about it,
and we were considering it.

They fucking sold
our fucking childhood fucking home.

I can't believe they did this
without consulting me.

This home should have been passed on.

- I'll talk them out of it. It's okay.
- It's not okay!

Because my great idea
just got fucked in the a-hole!

Welcome to my life!

Damn it. Shit!

Fuck! Shit, fuck!

Balls!

What the...

Totally shady.

Where are the curtains
with the fruit on them?

She was gonna give all this stuff away?

I'm sorry, I'm keeping this colander.

Heartless.

Where's the fucking manatee lamp I made?

I'm sorry.

This was not our doing.

They were gonna give away
the foldy yardstick?

Absolutely hell no.

Where in the hell
are Mom's tiny, ceramic shoes?

This is just so not okay.

So now some asshole family
gets to play in our sister tree?

Fuck no.

Where are our parents?

This nursing home better not
smell urine-y, like a death-cafeteria.

It's not a nursing home,
it's an adult community.

It's called Village Du Soleil,

which in French means "in the sun."

Old people aren't supposed
to be in the sun! So stupid.

Yeah, Mom and Dad, eat a pyramid of dicks.

Sit on a bunch of pinecones.

If I see Mom in one of those
one-chair beauty shops,

I will full-out BJ a hot curling iron.

Rowdy seniors and booze by a lake?
That's a recipe for disaster.

If they have shower chairs at this granny farm,
I will slit my throat and put it on YouTube.

You failed to mention your plan.

Why didn't you tell me
that you sold the house?

Because we knew you'd try
to talk us out of it.

I mean, you were pushy kids.

You're selling your clocks, by the way?

What, are you secretly dying?

No, I'm not dying.
I'm just sick of winding them.

Hey, I want Pop-Pop's grandfather clock.

Where are you going to keep it?
In your purse?

The things in that house
meant something to us.

Each one of those objects is a puzzle piece
in the story of our lives.

We just don't want clutter anymore.

Then what the fuck is this?

Clutter? You don't want clutter?

Clutter has a name.

And it's Pogee, the Christmas Tree Elf.

You take him. We're gonna
get a tabletop tree.

- Honestly...
- We can't have Christmas here!

It feels good to purge.

And we downloaded all our pictures!

You threw away our baby pictures?

No!

We sold them to the gay man
at the flea market

who turns them into funny cards.

And your father put them on this.

So I just stick this up my vagina
and then I can see the pictures?

- Katherine Anne. Stop.
- What?

She's being funny, because
this is so crazy.

What I think we all need
to do is go to lunch.

And then we can discuss if selling
the house is the best plan for us.

"Us" is happy with the decision.

You two go whoop it up.

No, don't go whoop it up.
It's all spiffed out.

It needs to stay that way
for the inspection on Monday.

If you have to poo, go to Arby's.

I can't go to the bathroom at restaurants.
You know that.

All right, all right. I understand.

If she's gonna poop at the house,
I wanna poop at the house.

- Yeah...
- All right, you can both poop at the house.

I like Arby's.

You know, let's just all agree
that this is a bad idea.

Listen to me. We're gonna take you
to dinner tomorrow night.

Not gonna spend one last night together
in the house?

- Okay, I think...
- Maura, cool it.

It's a done deal.

Done.

I got lured down here for this?

I don't clean up after myself anymore.
I'm an adult.

This is gonna be deeply painful.

Boy.

Holy shit.

Gimme!

Ooh, listen to this.

"I got in a wreck
because I was admiring"

"the shoulder hickey that Brett gave me"

"and got t-boned by a parked car."

"Brett came over to comfort me
and I'm so obsessed with him."

"His face smells like Sea Breeze"

"and his hair is so long
that when I make out with him."

"I pretend it's a scarf."

"P.S. I might be pregnant."

That shit is juicy. Read yours.

Okay.

"I changed the grit
on my rock tumbler today."

"The amethyst is really shaping up."

"I'm gonna mount it in
a bolo tie for Dylan."

"He got a new neck brace
to stretch his melting vertebrae."

"He loved his birthday card."

"Especially how I burnt
the edges of the scroll."

"P.S. Crafting heals."

"Last night at the party,
I danced so hard my bra was soaking wet."

"Jeff and I were flirting, and then
he said, 'Let me show you something.'."

"So we went to my room,
and guess what he showed me?"

"A ween that is still wearing its hat."

Your turn.

Wow. How many times
did you have sex in this house?

You should have had sex here.

Having sex in your childhood bedroom
is a rite of passage.

You chose the party mom role
to protect yourself from fun.

No! I was not afraid of fun.

Here, check this out.

"Happy birthday to me."

"My party was amazing. I
got what I asked for."

"I am now a sponsor of a child in Ecuador."

"I was the designated driver because I
could tell no one else wanted to be."

"My favorite birthday gift
was knowing everyone got home safe."

"Last night was so fun
I can't even talk about it.

"There are no, period, words, period."

Man, I couldn't even talk about it!

"I took my deaf friend
to the Sheila E. Concert"

"so she could really feel the music."

"She was so grateful."

"I didn't smoke pot because I was afraid
there wasn't enough for everyone."

Come on.

I miss those goddamn glory days.

Well, clearly, we had
different experiences.

Here's a play-by-play
of a Jerry Lewis telethon.

Here's a chart of all
the penises I ever saw.

Good. Here's a quote from Helen Keller.

Here's really incorrect information
about how to put a IUD in.

Here's a list of my houseplants.

- Put it in my butt.
- Ew.

I swear I was having fun.

I guess I was just making sure
the house didn't get destroyed.

It's a damn shame
that you never had your night here.

We cannot have a party.

A party?

- That's a great idea.
- No.

You can't avoid
putting yourself out there forever!

You're gonna dry up like
a granny apple doll.

The house is sold.

No, it's not working.

Kate! Don't make that face.

Do not work me like this!
I hate it when you make me the bummer.

My life is super shitty right now.
I need to feel happy again.

Fine. Let's just brush our remaining teeth

and call it a sad, hard day
for two dusty old twats.

Because we're done.

Also? P.S. It would be such an easy way for
you to pop your post-divorce flirt cherry.

I would love to see you let it rip.

You're such a fun as shit little sister.

I really am so fun.

- I shouldn't keep that to myself.
- No, you shouldn't!

I think maybe we should do it.

Can't hear you.

I said maybe we should have a party.

Say what I wanna hear, girl!

My God. I don't know!

- Okay, let's do it.
- Let's have a party!

And you can invite
that cute neighbor guy

and you can finally have sex
in your old, crappo bed!

Yeah, but he's younger than me.

Yeah, but he's taller than you,
and that's all that matters.

My God. I need this
night to reset myself!

We are having a party!

How'd you sleep?

I dreamt I had no job and no place to live.

Wait.

Got a picture from Haley.

Well, her friend has
a fancy-ass fireplace in her house.

No, it's one of those
Cosi Sandwich Shops.

Who the crap is that?

Are those the new owners?

- Ew. Fuck my life.
- Gross!

I want the front yard to be open-concept.

That old tree has gotta go.

You just try to take down our
sister tree, you stupid stinkbug!

I can smell
that bitch's hairspray from here.

No, they can't fucking roll in here
like Jehovah's Witnesses!

Rude.

What?

- Can we help you?
- Yes.

Our secretary didn't tell us
that we had an appointment.

I'm Patrick Campbell.
This is Jane and Henry Geernt.

They're relocating from New York City
and buying this house.

So, are you their interpreter?

If so, please tell them hello for us.

They just want to see what these
blues look like on the sun porch.

What do you mean? Sun porch?

Are you even old enough to get a mortgage?

Yes. But we're buying it with cash.

You're painting the sun porch? No.

It's a little "country" for us.

Can you let your parents know that if
things like this aren't fixed by Monday,

we're gonna have a real issue
following through with the sale.

Yeah. That won't be okay.

I got a question.

What percentage of your wardrobe
is dry clean only?

Seventy-eight?

You guys seem like you wear a lot of linen.

What kind of hot moron paints a sun porch?

Why don't you just put a toilet
in the living room and call it a day?

Crazy!

Is that dress from Target?

- Um, no...
- 'Cause I've seen one like it at Target.

I've never been there before.

You know there was a murder here, right?

No. What? I don't.

Major cult stuff. Yeah.

What, like a mass murder?

- Seven?
- Okay.

Seven sets of twins.

- So, 14.
- I'm sorry. What?

You know your cousin's gay, right?

That's not my cousin. That's my husband.

That's your husband?

You're gonna have some
surprising shit go down in about 10 years.

You ever feel like maybe
you peaked too soon?

- No, I don't.
- 'Cause it's a long life.

And I would hate to see you out there
blowing hobos at 40.

Thank you.

Blue?

What would possess a person
to paint stained wood blue?

What, were you raised on a tugboat?

I'll drop off the paint later.
Unless you'll be day-napping.

We sleep with our eyes open, like sharks.

Bye! Nice to meet you!

Smell you later.

What kind of last name is Geernt?

Geernt. Sounds like a queef on a yoga ball.

Yeah. More like the last sound you hear
before you shit your pants.

- My God.
- My God. My God.

Okay.
Let's start working on those invites.

Okay, let's see who we got. Okay.

- Vicka Bastione.
- Yeah.

No on Alex. He's always on.
It's annoying as fuck.

I know. He breaks my heart.
He wants to be funny, though.

Yeah, well, people in
hell want ice water, too.

Dave. I did him because
he disgusted me in a sexy way.

Short Hispanic guys
always acted like I was Xena.

I bet he has, like, 50 DUls right now.

Brinda is a hard no.

That monster and her
minions are not coming.

Why is she a monster?

She knows what she did.

Okay. Rob and Liz!

They used to have sex
in the weirdest places.

He took her from behind
in line at graduation.

They could use a party.
They are terminally suburban.

Kelly. That bitch is fun.

- Yeah.
- Kelly is fun!

Kelly is fun.

So, we should go! We have so much to do.

You have to invite that cute guy
from down the street.

Maybe. I don't know. We'll see.

Have a great day, Fran.

My God. It's Brinda.

Brinda always looks like
she has a fart coming out sideways.

I feel bad that we didn't invite her.
I hate it when people aren't included.

God.
What if she asks us to come to the party?

I'm not gonna be able
to say no to her face.

You know I can't reject people.
I have a dog with one eye.

Here she comes. She's coming close.
She's right here.

She's almost here. She's here now.

Hey, Brinda. What up?

Well, well, well.

I thought I saw the Ellis sisters.

Hey, Brinda. What have you been up to?

Not party-wise, just life in general.

Not much. Just, you know,
building a career.

Being successful and having a
really full and wonderful life.

I'm very blessed.

I'm sure you've seen around town,
I'm a pretty successful realtor now.

I'm plastered all over the bus stops.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

I thought you were missing.
I saw your picture on the bus stop.

I just assumed you were missing.

And you? What are you up to? Nothing?

We are on the way to a shelter
to give people this party food.

Is that why you're dressed
like the homeless?

What are you buying? Stool softener?

No. Actually, um, Diet Coke.

Got some Poise Pads in there I see.

- Good. Little asshole cream.
- No.

Don't you look great. That's a snazzy belt.

Thank you!

Yeah, congrats on
your wrestling championship.

It's Ralph Lauren.

- Is that how you say it?
- Yeah.

Do you get good Wi-Fi with that?

So I see you're having a party.

I mean, we're just kind of picking...

- Yep. Having a party.
- Yeah.

I heard you were having a party.

From someone who got invited.

You were on our list,
but you're very hard to track down.

Are you on email?

It's B-dot-rinda...

That's what I did wrong. I forgot the dot.

And we forgot to type it.

And also we didn't send it.

I must admit,

when I heard you were having
an Ellis Island party

I was like, "What? What year is it?"

It's pretty sad.

It used to hurt me when you never
invited me to any of your parties,

but I did a lot of thinking
and a little bit of prayer,

and now I just feel sort
of bad for you two.

You know,
because it's such a desperate event.

Bye.

You're a desperate event!

I can still hear you!

Good. Can you hear this?

Suck a fucking bag of dicks!

She can't hear that.

Strutting around Big Lots
like it's Bloomingdale's

in her bullshit shoes.

Real estate bitch acting like Suze Orman.

You know what she has?
Crabs in her eyebrows.

Tumbleweeds rolling across her beav.

I am done wasting words on that ho.

- I'm sorry, Vicky.
- Don't apologize for me.

Is Vicky your real name?

What's your Korean name?

Hae-Won.

Hae-Won. What a beautiful name.
What does that mean?

Hae-Won mean "head."

Hae-Won? Am I saying it correctly?

Hae-Won.

Hae-Won.

No. Hae-Won.

Hae-Won.

Not Hae-Won. Hae-Won.

- Hae-Won.
- No. Hae-Won.

- Hae-Won.
- Hae-Won.

- Hae-Won.
- Hae-Won.

I feel like I'm saying it right. No?

I'm too high. Hae-Hae-Won.

Yes.

It's not coming out right, but I'll get it.

Like, "I'm having fun at party."

"Hey." Plus "one."

Hey one.

- So you like parties.
- Yes.

- Your name?
- My name is Maura.

Maura.

Watch me. Maura.

Maura.

I don't open my mouth like that.
Just, Maura.

Maura.

It's not Maura.

You see the difference in my mouth? Maura.

Maura.

We have different mouths.

It's okay.

Why do they always have to
give them American names? It's so sad.

I bet Nail Pimp Daddy over there
treats them like his whores.

- We need to get Lucy Liu to go under...
- Lisa Ling.

Lisa Ling to go undercover and
investigate these dirty-ass nail salons.

But they are hiring
and you are licensed to do nails.

I don't wanna work here.
They have a bass in their aquarium.

It's beautiful here.
Everything smells like lavender.

Plus, you could teach them a lot,
because you know your shit.

I do know my shit.

I could French manicure a chicken
while it was running away.

Guess I could get something better
once we're settled, right?

Exactly! And then just wait
until you get that better job

before you quit this one.

I'm open to new ways.

Your sister?

Yes, that's my sister.

You're older.

- No.
- Yes.

Why would you say that?

Your face.

Older.

- No.
- Yes.

Okay.

So, do you like working here?

I love it.

Do you get proper lunch breaks?

What is lunch?

My God. That's terrible.

Hey.

Thank you so much for this.
This is a great place.

Of course.

So, I see you're hiring.

We are not hiring right now.

You just got a big old sign.

Hey, Hae-Won.
Would you like to come to a party tonight?

You and your friends come, okay?

To do nail?

No. No, no, no. Party?

You can bring whoever you want.

Party, yes.

- Sojus.
- Jews.

- Soju there?
- Sure. There'll be Jews there.

I love jus. Koreans love jus.

Koreans love Jews.

- I love jus.
- I love Jews, too.

Jus.

Adam is thinking of coming,
and Gabe is on the fence, so...

Soju.

I'm worried we aren't talking
about the same thing.

- Juice. Drinking juice.
- Jus.

You stupid.

There'll be juice there. There'll be food there.
There'll be Jews there.

- Okay. Yes.
- Great.

Okay, listen.
My daughter and I are moving to Orlando

and I really need a job.

No.

Okay, look. Just smile and shake my hand
like you gave me a job

and I will text you a picture of my boobs.

Real good ones. High and happy.

No? I misread your deal.

Smile and shake my hand.

or I will text you a picture of my boobs,

and I know you don't wanna see them.

Awesome! Thank you, Vicky.

I will see you on Monday.

Boom! I got a job.

And look what I pulled out of your wallet.
"Success is desire in action."

Amazing! You're crushing it!

Whoo!

We need to cancel dinner
with Mom and Dad.

What if we lie to Mom and Dad
and then they die in their sleep?

Don't let them smell your guilt.

Girls.

Hey, Mom, we are doing
so much work over there

and doing nothing else,
and I am telling the truth.

Well.

I was just, um,
putting the silverware in the drawers here.

Hey, we can't have dinner tonight.

Yeah, because we're in such packing mode
we don't wanna stop our groove.

Sounds good!

No. We've...

Okay!

- Bye.
- We're leaving!

Did we just cock block our parents?

They were fresh off the sex griddle.

There was so much color in her face.

Hey, see you tonight! You know,
I'm laying down a bread base.

So I wanna stop by
Sam and Cray's house, real quick.

I haven't seen those homos
since high school!

I know.

They said that we could borrow those
cool chairs they had at their wedding.

Gays know how to throw a party.

Go to Costco, get a pan of hot wings.

Get some big, basic salamis.

Or just make a fuckload of potato salad.

With Tostitos Scoops.

It's like a spoon you can eat.

Obviously, it's the gay men
who have the great party ideas.

I wish being gay was a choice because I
always did like that shorts and boots look.

Yeah, I don't know.

For me, the deal breaker
might be the eating of the pussy.

Really? Because for me it would just be
the fucking unbearable amount of talking.

Bye, guys!

What do you think, Brayla?

That looks amazing on you.

I never met a Brayla before.

I know, like, three.

So you're trending. God bless.

You know, it's a lot of under teat
but I think I'm getting away with it.

Also it's, um, on backwards.

- You think?
- Yeah.

How's it going in there?

I don't get this dress.

One of my apples keeps
rolling out of the bag.

But I like the story it
tells with the fringe.

You're gonna have to rock a thong
with this, though.

No, I don't wear thongs.
I have a very fussy taint.

You just have to build up a callus.
Right, Brayla?

That looks amazing on you.

I worry that she just wants the sale.
She's not telling us the truth.

No. Brayla has no pleasure center
in her brain.

Here we go.

Haley! How-slash-where are you?

You can trust me.

I am at a friend's house.

So I got your text message

about moving in with Gram and Gramps,
and you know I love Orlando.

I'm super excited about this!

Yeah, you know what?
I was real excited about it, too,

and it turns out that Gram and
Gramps are selling their house.

Okay, I like that it has a strong message,

but I am afraid
that I'm gonna zip my bush up in there.

We can still make Orlando happen.
I promise, I will find another way.

Don't be upset.

Okay, give it to me.

- Hey, honey. It's Maura.
- Hey.

Listen, your mom forgot to tell you
the most important part,

which is that she got a job out here
at a very fancy nail salon.

- Really?
- Yes.

Try something on.

So I think maybe you should come here
earlier next week, and surprise her.

She really misses you.

Aunt Maura, I don't know. I don't know.

Haley, I know I said
that I was going to help you for a while,

but now you have to
get back with your mother.

I hate keeping secrets.

Especially from my sister.
It gives me guilt diarrhea.

Okay. But what should I do with Polenta?

The dog-sitter's number
is on the counter.

Use my credit card,
and get a flight, and come here.

It's gonna work this
time, honey, I promise.

Okay, if you think so.

- I love you.
- Love you, too.

Bye.

Haley's good. It's all fine.

Aw. That's awesome. Thanks.

These dresses are made
for Chinese tomboys, by the way.

I don't know about that one.

Really, because what about this part?

- That's a Play-Doh Fun Factory right there.
- Ooh.

- And the eye goes right to it.
- Yeah, look at that.

That is flesh, and dudes like that. They
don't care what thing it's coming out of.

This dress smells like pickles.

Better work.

It just feels like it's
maybe one or the other.

I think it's what they call "either/and."

No, I don't. Well...

Right, Brayla? Brayla, where you from?

That looks amazing on you.

We got to find another store,
they can't handle our heat here.

God. We need, like, a little less "Forever
21" and a little more "Suddenly 42."

Yeah. We are keeping it tight.

It is tight. This is very tight.

Here, give me a kiss.

- Wait. Where are we going?
- One last errand.

- Get it, girl.
- What?

My God. Damn it. I knew it!
You never offer to drive.

Ask him. "Desire needs action,"
or whatever the fuck that one said.

I don't have my good bra on.
I have beef jerky breath.

Okay. Okay.

- Hi.
- Hi.

I'm, Maura, from yonder there.

My sister and I objectified you yesterday?

I remember you.

- I'm James.
- Hi, James.

Do you go by Jimmy?

Usually James, sometimes James.

Well, just wanted to say hello.
And that's all I got, so.

Would you borrow me your bathroom?

Number one only.

Of course, come in. You can do
whatever you want in there, really.

Wow.

I am actually just renovating it,
I'm gonna put it on the market.

- Wow. You're doing a really nice job.
- Thank you.

It was my parents' house, but they
passed away within a year of each other.

My God. That's horrible.

Yeah. Yeah, it was really sad.

Are you gonna be okay?

I'm sorry. It's just that's,
like, my worst fear.

I'm sorry I told you.
I'm sorry you had to find out this way.

My legs just went numb.

I'll be okay.

Do you still need the bathroom?

I think I'm too sad to go now.

Yeah, of course.

Okay.

Hey, who's this guy?

That's Mashed Potatoes.

I'm pretty mad at him right now.

Hey!

Would you like to flank me at a party
that I'm attending at my own house tonight?

Him or me?

- You.
- Yeah, yeah.

Maybe. What time?

8:30. 8:45. 9:00.

You know, it doesn't matter.
I'm pretty laid back.

Okay, okay. Let me just,
check my calendar real quick.

You're lucky. I am free.

Well, that's a good news!

I'm not Italian.
I don't know why I said it like that.

No, I like Italians.

Okay. I'm half-Italian.

No, I'm not. That was a lie.

So, then I... There, yeah. Okay.

You will come to the party

and I cannot stop trailing off.

- All right.
- But I will now.

I'm just gonna casually
George Jefferson my way out of here.

To you.

And just gonna ease on down the road
and re-run it to the car.

Okay, goodbye.

Bye!

Kate, let me in.

Hello.

Hi. Why?

We were measuring for a pergola.

- What, like Polish food?
- I'm sorry, are you having a party here?

- Nope.
- Nope.

It really looks like you're having a party.

Gosh. I hate to make
you feel like a dick,

but this is actually for a wake.

I am very sorry to hear that.

Yeah. We always told our cousin,
"Don't play on the tracks."

Dear God.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

Obviously, our cousin was a dumb-ass.

- But we will miss her.
- Him.

Herm. His name was Herm.

They found his
head, like, a mile away.

I think he's probably gonna
haunt the house forever.

- Headless and angry.
- Yeah.

I am not
buying that bull waste.

That's a girl's belt.

Rich people can just decide
to move somewhere.

Choke on a roll of cash.

So I've been thinking.

Why?

You've asserted yourself,
and you got a job,

so maybe I could give you a loan.

To get a new place.

When you say, "loan,"
do you mean the kind you pay back,

or, like, a "wink-wink" loan?

All loans are supposed to be paid back.

Not in my experience.

But you can do that now
because you have a job.

I do.

That is an awesome offer. All right!

Okay, wait.

I am going to ask you for something
in return for the money,

and I don't want you to think
that this loan is contingent on that,

but I will say that if you don't do it,
I feel like I might not give you the money.

Okay. Great. What?

It's a lot harder than I thought.
Just give me a minute.

Will you be the party mom tonight?

So I can let my freak flag fly?

I would love to.

Yeah?

Because your face
is telling me something else.

That would bring me joy.

You know what? Forget it.
It'll just get screwed up. I'll do it.

You don't think I can take care of people?

I am an actual mom! I got this!

Okay, but the party mom can't drink.

What fresh fuckery is that?

Does a mother drink
at her kid's birthday party?

Yeah, if there's a lifeguard.

No.

It's okay. I don't mind.

Forget it. I'll be fine. It's okay.

Okay. I won't drink tonight.
You groin it up.

I'll be you. You be me.

My God. So many red flags! Okay.
Let's do this!

When you're flirting with Mr. Man,
don't weave your divorce tale.

Drunk people like to show off with fire.
Shut it down.

Over-pronounce things,
because he is gonna be watching your mouth.

Remember, don't leave someone
when they're throwing up.

Sleep-barfing kills.

Once you're in the bedroom,

lock the door so I can't burst in
and take a commemorative picture.

Kate, can you clean up this gel, please?

Yes! Stop asking me about it.

It's that scary time when you're afraid
that no one will show up.

It's 8:32. People aren't gonna...

Take it, girl. This is your show.

Hey.

- Hey! Hi!
- Hey!

It's Rob and Liz. And their son.

Nope.

Not happening. No kids.

Yeah, he can just watch TV downstairs.

No. Him got to go.

Yeah. Sorry, there's just
too many things he could ingest.

Um...

We'll be back.

Chase, we are gonna go see Nana.

- Yeah. Yeah.
- Yay!

You remember her, right?

Damn. Adults are on time?

Yeah.

Why is Alex walking up our driveway?

I'm so sorry. I invited him, because I
feel bad for him. He's very lonely.

Knock, knock. Who's there?

Duane! Duane who?

Duane the bathtub.

I'm dwowning!

You still got it!

May I please have a beverage?

Sanctuary!

Wow!

Welcome to Jurassic Park!

Christ, he is immediately exhausting.

- Hello there.
- Fun train pulling in!

Booze, booze!

Whoo-hoo!

And when my dad finally died,
he actually glowed.

Kelly!

When did we all get so old?

I mean, at least the women
are making an effort,

but the men here?

Look like they're being slowly poisoned.

I think it's about how you feel, right?

Done. You know?

Best days behind us. Right, guys?

I don't know. You might live like
another eight or 10 years, Kelly.

You don't wanna be looking at it like that.

Chase was like a 10-pound baby.

So when he came out of there,

- I mean, it was decimated.
- That's horrible.

So I ended up having a
vaginal rejuvenation.

It's as tight as a keyhole down there.

I could pick up quarters
with it, if I wanted to.

I haven't wanted to yet.

I shouldn't be telling you this,
but Rob's penis has a kink in it.

I can't think of what it's called.

It's kind of, like, crimped?

I don't know. I can't even...

There they are. Yeah.

Hey.

She bragging about me?

Put a bunch of videos on YouTube yesterday.

I'm up to a hundred hits,
so, sensación, as they say.

It's empty.

Boink!

He has a yeast infection in his paws,
between his paw pads,

and I have to get a wipe, and I have
to wipe out his paws every night.

Are you gonna get me a drink?

Can you give me a chance to offer?

One thousand euthanized a year
just in this county.

I woke up one day, and boom.
No more periods.

What the fuckenheimer?
Grown-up parties suck.

How can one person
have two colonoscopy stories?

I'm gonna get the dancing started.

Get in there, kid.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey.
- Hi.

Sure don't feel like your age.

I hope that you have got your phone
in your front pocket.

No.

Whoo!

Come on. Here we go. Here we go!

Hey, you can't start with Mony Mony!

That's like starting with anal.

All right.

Geernt!

Hi, there. Dropping off paint.

I'll put it by the pool.

- So?
- Okay.

My apologies. I was worried
you were having a party, but I see now,

you really are having a wake.

Hey.

This party is fucking lame. Do you...

Drugs? I know a guy.

Call him.

- Hello!
- Hi!

Hae-Won!

No, Hae-Won.

Right, sorry. You made it.
I can't believe it. Look!

What? Look at this flock of hotties.

Wow. You look so happy.

You look so free and not oppressed at all.
We were worried about you.

Really? We were worried about you.

Both your feet looked like dried beef.

I knew you were talking shit about us.

Who wants a drink? Come on.

- Let's go get drink!
- Let's party!

Thank you so much for having us.

- What? You're leaving?
- Great party.

- Kate, they're leaving.
- Hey!

Chase has night terrors.

Absolutely not.

Everybody, huddle up for a second.

To anyone who's even
thinking about leaving,

you can forget it.

You need this as much as we do.

Just as much as we do.

If you think I strapped
all this shit on tonight

so you could be home to watch Flip or Flop,

you are fucking dreaming.

You're dreaming.

Dan and Kim. You got four kids,

and from what I can thin slice
from your Christmas letters, they're wangs.

Thank you. Wait, what?

Kelly! Your profile pic
is a low-fat Mexican casserole.

Yeah, it is.

Rob, when was the last time you danced
with the night air hitting your nips?

Guns N' Roses. Citrus Bowl, 1991.

Don't you wanna feel that carefree again?

Just, like, balls deep in joy?

- Yes!
- Yeah. Where'd them balls go?

- What are you doing?
- I'm being your hype man.

Great. It's not too late.

The young you still lives inside you.

Just like shingles, y'all.

We used to party
in this house like animals

because we thought we would never die.

I say, tonight, we party like Vikings
because we know we could die tomorrow!

Let's light a boat on fire!

Tonight is my gift to you!

Drink up and run with scissors tonight,
because Mama got you.

Aw, shit!

Yeah, Mama!

Now, go call your sitters!

But what should we call them?

Alex is still funny, guys.

- Thanks.
- I'm pouring shots.

Now remind me that you know how to do this.

- Whoo!
- I remember how to do it!

And let's dance our titties off!

Shot, shot, shot!

Next round, vodka!

Have you done it?

Only people with children.

- People with kids.
- People with kids.

Hey!

That's a really beautiful orchid.
Is that for me?

No, this is mine.

Maura. Invite Doctor Bushwhack in.

Show him where to put his things.
I'll greet.

Please come in, and take off your...

Just come in.

There you go.

- Thank you.
- No problem.

- It's beautiful.
- Thank you.

Wow. It smells amazing.

Do orchids smell?

They can, if you get fungus gnats.

And those are hard to get rid of.
It stinks up your whole house.

But this one looks good.

Yeah, this is pretty healthy.

Why don't you greet your guests?

I'm gonna make myself a drink,
and face the wall.

Cover time. Twenty bucks
for the booze and food, please.

Kate. The lesbians are here.

Excellent.

Hey. Cool if I spin some tunes?

I'm afraid to tell you no.

- Great.
- Great.

Let them through, everybody!

Get ready for
a Sarah McLachlan/Tracy Chapman mash-up.

Yeah!

Shit.

- Can I talk to you for a second?
- Yeah.

How's it going in there?

Well, I told him about my fungus gnats.

Let him do the bulk of the talking.

Yeah, I'm just afraid when it gets quiet.

Good things are hidden in the quiet.

Who said that?

I did. I'm smart.

Okay.

You should put that on one of your cards.

But it is expected of you.
Your absence has already been noted.

The boy means nothing to me.

I can't stand the wailing of women.

God, I could watch Tyrion slap the smug off
that little fucker's face a hundred times

and never get sick of it.

Did you know that Jack Gleeson
was the little boy in Batman Begins?

Jean, when you use the actors' real names,

you're not allowing yourself
to live inside the fantasy world

that they've so lovingly crafted for us.

And just a reminder there's
a no phone policy on our G.O.T. nights.

I'm sorry.

Ian Mitchell keeps posting photos
of the Ellis Island party,

and it looks like kinda damn fun.

I kinda wanna drop by.

They have cheese.

Cheese.

All we have is wine.

And it's non-alcoholic.

We don't have to
take off our shoes there.

And there aren't so many rules.

I'll take another one...

Hey. Hey.

Man, I haven't been to a party in a while.

I know. The last party I went to
was probably my wedding reception.

- This wine...
- So did you see your parents die?

No, I didn't,

but I know they did.

Well, that's good to know.

It's not good to know.

Hey, it's okay.

I mean, you can ask me anything.
What do you want to know about me?

I have nachos that are in the broiler.

I have to go get them.

Yeah, go. Do your thing. I'll be here.

- All right.
- All right.

What are you doing out here by yourself?
Where's your boyfriend?

No, I don't think he's right for me.
It's a pass.

He's so direct, you know.
There's no surprises there.

There's not a lot to discover.

I mean, I like mystery. And, you know, great
sex is so distracting. I mean, it's...

It's nice to be...

so physically,
emotionally attracted to someone.

- Yeah.
- But that's not what life is.

Life is about challenges and shadows
and corners and feeling weird.

You are so full of shit,
that I'm gonna buy you Pull-Ups.

I just think we're gonna
be very good friends.

- I think you're being a little dramatic.
- I'm not.

I asked him if he saw his parents die.

Jesus.

- Yeah. I don't like this feeling.
- What feeling?

This high school feeling
when you're crushing on someone

and you're afraid
that they're not gonna like you back,

and then you're gonna get heart cramps.

Hey, I think you're getting
ahead of yourself.

Someone else is talking to him anyway.

Brinda?

Hail naw!

Are you serious?
Because I am straight-up baffled.

I'm sorry?

I believe you called this party
a "sad and desperate event"?

Well, I just figured I'd pop in
and say hello to everyone.

I mean, we're all adults now, right?

Nice try. On your bike, bitch.

Get your peanut butter
out of my sister's chocolate.

Wow.

I respect your jumpsuit,
but not its contents. Hit it.

Well, this is ludicrous.

Get out.

Fine. I have another function
to attend anyway.

Besides, I flushed a
tampon down your toilet.

You're pads all the way
and everyone knows it.

Nuh.

Let's go. Let's get out
of this septic tank.

I kind of want to stay a little.

Yeah, me too.

For serious?

We never got to go before
because Kate hated you.

We suffered from secondhand hate.

Wow.

Hi. You guys are welcome here.
You know that, right?

- Do you wanna do some shots?
- Yeah.

Hi, I'd like to make a noise complaint.

Winter is coming, bitches.

- So, what's this order again?
- All right.

It goes salt.

Shot.

And then we suck on these?

No, you throw them at each other.

That's the way you're supposed to.

- Maura?
- That's what...

Some guy here to see you?

- Excuse me.
- All right. Go do it.

- My dude's in the bedroom.
- What dude?

Some kid we're buying weed from.

Ooh, okay.

Hi, there.

Holy mother.

That's right.
This is my best friend, my brah, right?

This is Pazuzu.

It sure is.

Pazuzu. Thank you so much
for bringing your arms here.

Your drugs here.

Is your ink Samoan?
I saw a documentary once...

I will handle this.

We are looking for... To buy drugs.

What'chu want?

I got ketamine, meth, MDMA, Adderall,

Bromo-Dragonfly, heroin, coke, crack,
codeine, oxys,

percs, vikes,

PCP, LSD, Dilaudid, mescaline,

mushrooms, bath salts, cortisone, Toradol.

I got molly. I got her sister Sandra.
I got big Frank.

I got birth control. I got Plan B.

I got that morphine from China
they took off the market.

Shit to make your dick hard.

Shit to make your dick soft.
Shit'll find your dick.

That shit there's from Kenya.

Supposed to be a scurvy cure
for silverback gorillas,

but for humans,
it just makes them violently masturbate.

Did I say crack?
Because I got more of that, too.

You said crack already.

I got some Ibuprofen, aspirin.
I got Flintstone Gummies if you want.

You seem good at your job.

- We don't need any of that. No.
- No.

We're just gonna take some
low-level, late '80s dirt pot.

You know, the kind with seeds in it
that you separate on a Frisbee.

Something you smoke at a Bangles concert.

I didn't drive my ass across town
to sell some moms some fucking dirt pot.

Y'all gonna buy some Cloud 10.

I'm sorry, man.
They're just new to the game.

Ladies, come on. This is Cloud 10.

This is the shiz, a'ight?

This is, like, 70% molly, 20% Adderall,
and it's 10% fun!

What's that last 10%?

- Snow leopard.
- Fun.

No, seriously. I'm a nurse.
So, just give me a name.

- Mystic.
- I actually don't know.

You know what? You seem like a pro,
so we'll just take a little ohwheed

and just a skosh of Cloud 10.

Are there hazelnuts in that?

- I'll take the stuff for the dick.
- I got you.

- I'll take this.
- Y'all mind if I hang out a bit?

- Nah.
- Nah.

- Please, please, please don't.
- Nuh.

- Don't stay... Stay. Yep.
- Thanks.

Hey, you don't have
any Goldfish crackers up there?

Don't mean to be coy.

Hi, Alex.

I'm just hiding this stevia.
That shit's expensive.

Koi, goldfish.

You.

You know, you're the type of badass
that I was susceptible to in my youth.

I used to make out
with my Stretch Armstrong doll,

so this is, like, a full
circle moment for me.

It's cool. I invented the Fleshlight.
I just do this shit on the side.

Right on.

Excuse me.

Hey. Turn the music off!

Everybody duck!

Quack, quack.

Hi. We donated already.

Hey. We received a noise complaint?

Officer, we are so sorry.
We'll shut everything down.

No, it's...

Wait a minute. Your eyes are gorgeous.

You know you look exactly
like an Affleck brother, right?

I mean, it is like, dead ringer times.

Any underage drinking going on?

- No. No.
- No.

Everybody's double 21 in there.

Way over age.

We had a 60-year-old buy our beer.

Well, you don't look a day over 25.

Thank you.

Thirty-five.

Just do me a favor and act your ages
and keep it down?

We will keep it down.

We will keep it so down,
like, below sea level.

- Nice teamwork.
- Yeah.

I miss flirting with cops.

He was so afraid of us.

Motherfucker, titty-sucker,
two-balled bitch.

First PoPo of the night thwarted by charm.

Ellis Island, proceed, y'all!

Hey. I put in a request for our special
song so we can do the Applebutt Jam.

I don't think we should do that tonight.
That's not that cool.

No! Tonight is my night, and it is cool,
because we're doing it, and we're cool.

It's good, right?

Whoo!

Come here, peanut.

Tell Mama what's freaking you
the fuck out about time.

I don't know. It's just like...

The other day, I saw this old lady looking
at me through a window on the street,

and I felt bad for her, you know?

I waved at her, and she waved back at me, and
then I realized that was just my reflection.

It was just me and my old beef jerky face.

Why does time do that to faces?

Why?

Don't do that.

When the time is right,
smoke this with your gentleman friend.

I'm gonna make space cakes for the rest
of the gang like a goddamn June Cleaver

because I have a domestic side.

Look what fell into my cleavage.

Plinko! Jackpot! Let's go.

Ooh...

Do you play any sports?

Tennis, for a little while.

That's what I was gonna guess.

- Okay, Dribbles. I got you, girl.
- Hey.

Let's go right in there.

Get you looking nice and clean
so you can throw up on it later.

You look like you naturally
have no body hair whatsoever.

Do you oil yourself up a lot?

When I need to get through a narrow shaft.

Danger. Walk away.
That's a black diamond slope.

Why ain't you partying?

Because I'm the designated mom tonight.
I'm keeping everybody safe.

Do you have kids?

I'm sure I do.

Shit.

Hey, Kate. You remember
when you scaled that sucker

right there up to the last beam
and you hollered, "I'm the bomb!"

Like it was yesterday, yo.

Well, come on, Kate.
What are you waiting for?

Come on, everybody. Kate, Kate!

Kate, Kate, Kate!

When you're sober, it's kind of like,
"Why would anyone do this?"

Kate, Kate, Kate!

Come on, Kate. Come on!

This is scary as shart.

How did I not die doing this?

Don't try this. This is not safe.

Somebody moved these bricks.

Hang tight, lady!

This is for the fucking birds.
Shitters.

You guys. You guys are gonna love this.

Don't move. Stay right there.

All right. Ready? Ready?

Okay, guys, can you guess who I am? Ready?

You wanna play rough?
Okay. Say hello to my little friend!

- Cheech! No, Chong.
- No, no, no.

Say hello to my little friend!

- Tim Allen.
- No.

Say hello to my little friend.
Bullets? Nothing.

I love cocaine!
Because I have a scar on my face!

It's stevia! Psych!

It's stevia!

Come on. You can get this!

So, if I read this,

will I get, like,
amazing insight into who you are?

- I am afraid so.
- Okay.

Way behind the curtain.
Like, in the broom closet.

Well, I like broom closets. Here we go.

"I tried tampons."

"No thanks, Tom Hanks."

"It felt like I fell down
hard on a Popsicle."

Man.

That's from last week.

It's good stuff in here.

It's my gift to you.

I love it. I want more.

Now you tell me a secret.

Okay.

I lost a whole bunch of weight recently.

Like, 70 pounds.

- Wow. That's great.
- Yeah, it's a lot.

All right, tell me something else.

I got divorced.

So, you lost, like, 200 pounds.

Let's...

- You wanna try something?
- Okay.

Um...

On the count of three...

Let's say what we're both afraid of.

I mean, unless you don't want to.

No, I'm not afraid to say it.

- Okay?
- Okay, ready?

One.

Two.

Three.

- Alligators.
- Choking on a steak.

Not great.

Let's really say what we're afraid of.

Like, for real.

- Okay.
- Okay?

Ready?

One, two, three.

- I'm afraid that I'm boring...
- I'm afraid that losing weight...

- ...and I have too much baggage.
- ...won't fix everything.

Did you lose weight to
gain self-confidence?

No.

I think I lost the weight

so I could gain a better view
of my perfect penis.

I missed the little guy. Not little.

Medium. I miss the medium guy.

You are so not boring, by the way.

You've already fixed so many things.

There used to be so much stuff here.

This attic made me feel very safe.

Well, a house is just a building.

Home is a feeling.

- That's beautiful.
- Thank you.

Who said that?

I did. Just now.

- Were you shotgunning me?
- I am so sorry.

- I misjudged the shotgun.
- I was going to.

It's my fault. I was showboating.

I am so sorry about that.

You talking to me?

Is you talking to me?

Robert Pacino.

Aah! No bullets!

Why don't you try sticking
your head up your ass? See if it fits?

- What's the one... Grimace?
- No.

Why don't you try
sticking your head up your ass?

Why don't you try
sticking your head up your ass?

See if it fits! See if it fits!

Stevia!

Why don't you stick your head up your ass?

See if it fits?

Why don't you try sticking your head
up your ass and see if it fits?

Pass.

Why don't you stick your head up your ass
and see if it fits?

Scarface!

- Scarf ace.
- Scarf ace?

Yes!

That's who I was the whole fucking time!

Awesome, man.

You got to want it a little less.

I can feel my hair growing!

Alex, come on.

Do you hear that? It's Tipsy!

I love this song!
I got to dance. Here we go.

Hey, you backing it up!

This is your theme now.

Who, me? Or, e'rybody?

E'rybody.

'Cause e'rybody got
got to get tipsy.

What?

Yeah!

E'rybody in the club get tipsy.

Not just you. Not just me. E'rybody.

E'rybody. E'ry day, e'ry hour, e'ry minute.

My God!

God. Wait, come here. Come here.

- Here we go.
- My dad's gonna murder me!

Shh. Maura, look at me. I can fix this.

God. Go. Go, go, go.

Whoa! No, no, no!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

No!

I'm really

itchy.

It went up my nose.

It went up my butt.

Are we gonna die?

No, this stuff's safe. This is all from the '70s.

Wow! This is fucked up!

I wanna do that foam thing
like we saw at the Fart Mitzvah.

Ooh!

I need to talk to you outside. Now.

Well, let's do this.
My earrings are coming off, bohatch!

Why? You gonna hit me
with your long-ass earlobes?

I have been waiting a long time for this.

Hey!

Hey!

Let me in!

This is bullshit!

Hey. How's everything going?

I'm crushing it.
How's the man-harvest going?

James is so hot.

My high school heart cramp
has turned into a heart-on.

I have a heart-on for him.
I have a raging heart-on.

- I don't get it. Explain it more.
- I have a...

- Who the hell did that?
- I did.

You are so badass!

Fuck the Geernts!

Okay, I'm gonna dive back in. Bye!

Fucking party.

Jackpot.

Foam party!

Strip it down, town!

Shit. It's my parents!

Shut the fuck up! It's her parents!

Everyone, I'm gonna
sneeze, shut the fuck up!

Hello?

- Hi!
- You're home! We're coming over.

No, don't come over.

We're just in our pj's
watching Risky Business.

Maura told us the wonderful news
about you and Haley moving to Orlando!

And you got a job!

Not hers to tell, but okay.

Your dad and I got an idea.

And we're only medium drunk.

Could you headline news it for me?

Yes.

We are gonna give you 50% of the money
from the sale of the house

and then we're gonna use the other 50%
to pay off the condo.

And we're leaving Maura the stocks.

We thought that
you could use the money

to buy a little house for you and Haley.

Would I have to pay the money back?
Or would it be more of a "wink-wink" loan?

We're giving it to you.

For free.

As a love gift.

That solves a lot of things.

Okay, I got to go now. Thanks so much.

Okle dokle.

Wash and dry any tea cups you use,
and we're very happy for you, honey.

Okay, thanks, bye!

Holy shit.

Holy shit.

Rob, Rob, Rob!

I'm the bomb!

I'm the bomb!

I'm the bomb! I'm the bomb!

Okay, guys?

I'm actually gonna need everyone to just

start cleaning up the area
where they're standing.

Everybody, gather round, okay?

I just smoked some 21st century pot.

- So I need to say my mind.
-Make it quick.

Release your boobs!

No, my boobs are sleeping right now.

Six more weeks of winter!

I wanna thank my sister, Kate,
for holding down the fort

and helping me have the
best night of my life.

Wrapping it up.

In the spirit of my sister,

I encourage all of you
to make your mark on this house tonight.

No, do not make your mark.

Where's my handyman?

Hey. I like that you know who you are.
And that you ask for what you want.

- And I think you're really cute.
-Thank you.

But, whatever, dude.
A lot of people are cute, so relax.

Okay.

Anyway, seriously, you guys.

Remember who you really
are and be that you!

- Be that what?
- You!

- What that you?
- Be!

Be what you?

That!

You!

It's "that,"
it's fucking "be that you!"

- Be that you! Be that you! Be that you!
- All right, don't yell at me.

- I just did it three times!
- Don't yell at me!

Who's yelling?

- One more time. Be what you?
- That!

You got it! I'm out.

Thank you. Good night. We are closed.

Take the party outside!

No, that way.

Guys, that way!

- I liked your speech.
- I'm meeting you in the bedroom.

I'm going in there
to fix the drywall.

Okay. Okay.

- Excuse me, please.
- Excuse me.

Alex, take your dick out of the paint,
right this minute!

No! I'm gonna draw suh-in!

I'm like a little Pablo Dickasso!

Hey, man. I got you. Shit!

Yes, my neighbors are having a loud party,
and I'd like to complain.

I need you to shut it down.

Man.

Who called the cops?

Having a pretty big party?

Is 500 people too much?

PoPo! PoPo!

Somebody call a stripper?

You gonna take your clothes off for us?
You can't come in here.

- Without the judge signing the thing.
- I got this.

This is where I live.

- This is our house.
- Yep.

This where we live, okay? And this is
our property for the next 24 hours.

A lot of sex is gonna happen.
A lot of sexy times.

You can't stop that.

Last time I checked,
sex wasn't against the law,

as much as you would love that,
wouldn't you?

- Maura, please behave.
- Why don't you step off, blue?

Don't you know I'm loco? Shit!

Now we know that.

Officer Donuts.

Why don't you go back into your squad car
and go save a kitten from a tree,

because these pussies are doing fine.

All right? Clean the
donuts out of your ears

and hear the words
that are coming out of my mouth.

I will protect my all's property
from all y'all and that's including moi.

That means "me."

- It means "me."
- I don't... It doesn't mean you.

I don't need to protect anything from her.
That's my sister.

- Right.
- From the same mister, who's our dad.

So, wrap your mind around that,
Cap'n Crunch.

Capeach?

I know something about you.
You're a nice person, right?

And you look like a Ken doll, hopefully
with the genitals. Fingers crossed.

You've picked a very great profession.
And I salute you.

But you know what?
This is how I'll salute you.

Like this. I'm sorry.

Wait, that didn't happen,
nobody saw that.

I got this.

- What are you writing down?
- Nothing. It's my pad.

Here, I have something
you should write down.

E-A-T.

S-H-I-T.

Okay, my sister is clearly
riding the ditch at this late hour.

Can you shut this shit down?

Was that Maura Ellis?

Yeah.

She went to the sophomore formal
with my cousin who has spina bifida.

Of course she did!

She is a lovely person.
He still talks about it.

- Yeah.
- You know what?

You guys enjoy your party.

No. No, no.

No. No! Wait!

There's a drunk, blind guy
swinging a gun around!

No way. Enjoy!

Fuck!

Hey.

How's it going in here?

Good, I think.

Yeah, I think you're all set.

I'm gonna have to
come back tomorrow and finish this,

because I am drunk and stoned.

- Well, I'm totally sober, so.
- Yeah.

I did a really bad job.

You're very tall. How tall are you?

About 6'3 ". With the ladder, about 7'6".

So, I'm just gonna...

Thanks so much for cleaning this all up.

Yeah.

Do you wanna keep working off the clock?

- Yeah.
- Because my bed is broken.

Do you want me to fix it?

Yeah. Lock the door.

People, I'm in charge here,
and I say it's over.

Okay? We had a great time.
Let's wrap it up.

No!

Why? What?

This is such a brilliant idea!

Free slicking.

I wish we had some lubricant.

What perfume is on you?

- You like that?
- Yeah, I do.

It's Risky by Jennifer Love Hewitt.
You can only get it at Kohl's.

I'm wearing Erection by Calvin Klein.

I cannot!

What did I ever do to you
to make you abhor me so?

Are you seriously asking?

- You probably don't remember.
- I remember.

We were about to have
the best Ellis Island party ever

because my cousin met John Stamos
at Disney and he was coming.

But you narced to your cop dad.

I narced because he made me!

How? How did he even know?

Because when I found out
that I wasn't invited to your party

it hurt me so very deep,
that I threw up really hard.

Why didn't you invite me?

Why?

I was kind and clean!

- And I got mostly B's!
- I know, I cheated off you.

And then you decided that I was a "no."

And then everybody decided
that I was a "no"!

And then guess who decided
that I was a "no"?

The Bachelor?

Me.

So, I have decided that tonight
I deserve to be here.

Tonight, I am a "yes."

I am a "hell yes"!

I am a "yeah."

I am a "hell yeah."

I am a "fuck to the yeah"!

- Wordsmith.
- I am a "yippie-ki-yay yes"!

And you know what the saddest part is?

- Your vagina?
- No.

The saddest part

is that you and I used to have a blast
in grade school.

And we would probably still be friends

if you weren't such a selfish hothead.

I am not a selfish hothead!

- Put that phone down! Give me that.
- No!

- Give me that phone! Give me that!
- No! Don't touch my phone.

Maura! Maura!

Hi, honey.

Hi, Mom, I'm here.

I'm at Gram and Gramps'.

- You're here? In Orlando?
- Yeah.

Great. Okay.

They told me that
they're gonna help us get a house.

Do you want me to come down there
and we can talk about it?

We're all pretty wiped from packing.

You know,
I would say maybe just get some rest and...

So come over in the morning.

Wait. You want me
to come there in the morning?

You have been begging me for weeks
to tell you where I am,

and now that I'm here
you're gonna blow me off?

No, I'm not blowing you off!

I'm so excited! We're getting a house,
and you're gonna have your own room.

I got a baloney dick!

- Who has a baloney dick?
- Nobody.

Are you at a party right now?

Earlier. We had a packing cookout.

Cookout with your cock out.

I'm on the phone!

You say that you want a fresh start
and everyone is trying to help us out,

and this is how you thank them?

- It's not what you think.
- No, it's exactly what I think.

I start trusting you again
and then you turn around

and you start acting like one of
the Real Housewives of Orange County.

Can you just give me a chance
to make it right?

No! I don't wanna live
with my loser mom who parties.

You know what? Tonight, I'm actually
the only person who's not partying.

Yeah, right.

Fuck it.

Kate! Kate! Kate!

Hey. Lollapazuzu, I'm partying now.

You ready for me?

I've been ready.

My safe word is "Keep going."

- I don't need one.
- You will.

I don't have insurance.

You have such a good, solid, man face.

- I'm gonna do stuff to you right now.
- You are?

- Yes.
- Okay.

Put your pants off. I'm sorry.

I meant to say that a little smoother

but I'm very, very drunk,
plus stoned. Let's go.

Just open up your parts.
Put your pants off.

No, no, no. I'm putting them off right now.

- Yep, here we go.
- Yeah!

You have kids?

Two girls in Korea. I miss them bad.

So far.

I put their hairs in my bra.

I miss how my daughter smells
when she has wet hair.

- She die?
- No.

I haven't been able to find her, like,
all summer.

That is fucked up.

Don't judge me.
Your kids are in another country.

That's fucked up.

I work my butt to save my kids

so they can come live with me.

I used to be pediatric radiologist.

What?

What do you do for your kid?

You wanna hug?

Yeah, give this messy bitch a hug.

Katie, what's the matter, baby?

Aw, look at you. Don't cry.
It's gonna make me cry.

People are really working
their shit out at this thing.

This is like Korean drama.

Heads up! Whoo!

You're out of booze.

I'm on it.

Party mom to the rescue.

Okay, we're gonna get
started in one second.

Okay.

Hello.

Hey, you're number one.

Okay, let's take it up a notch.

- Okay, you know what time it is?
- No.

It's candle play time.

I should warn you that this did not go well

when I was having sex
with Frankenstein.

Fire bad.

Yeah, I'm ready.

I didn't think... That's wild. That's wild.

God. I didn't think
I was gonna like it, but I like it.

How does this sucker not stay lit?

Okay. Hold the sex phone.

All right. Just getting into it.

Look who we have here.

Garfield!

- Garfield always comes through.
- Yeah, he's...

- He's gonna help us out.
- God!

God!

Shit. Fuck!

No! Shit!

My God!

Fuck!

- Did you fall on something sharp?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Okay, did it go up inside of you
by way of your rectum?

Yeah, I think so.

It feels like a small trophy or...
A collectible.

James, I am a nurse. Okay?

I can get whatever is up there out.

No, I don't want you to look.

It's not Maura, the woman
that you were kissing who's gonna look.

- It's a nurse who just got here.
- Okay.

Hello, sir. Nice to meet
you for the first time.

Okay. All right. Okay.

I'm just gonna roll you over
so I can examine your rectum.

Okay. Stop. Stop saying rectum.

- I'm gonna get it out, whatever it is.
- Okay.

So I'm just gonna twist it,
and pull it out slowly.

Just breathe.

It's a music box.

Yep.

It's my ballerina music box.

And she's in high-fifth position,
which is why she went in so easily.

Okay.

Is it past the tutu?

Yeah.

That's why it's catching.

So, okay, James,
I'm gonna try something here.

- No. Nah, I'm good.
- It's okay.

I know, I know. Just give me a second.

Okay, hold on!

That's turning inside me!
Just let it wind down.

I think it's almost done.

It's Swiss-made, so it may take a while.

How long is this fucking song?

It really is a beautiful melody.

Beethoven. What a... What a genius.

And we're do... Nope.

- It went around again.
- Yeah.

Okay, you know what? I'm gonna hop up.

- Okay. You got it?
- Yeah, I got it. Yeah, no, no.

It didn't happen. It never happened.

James, seriously.

Be gentle. Be very, very careful.

- I'm gonna borrow this.
- Let's not make this the headline of the night.

We are gonna laugh about this someday.

You know, that is not
the worst rectal accident I've ever seen.

Thanks for that.

Thanks for cleaning up
the fucking gel, Kate!

Holy shit.

- Help me wash it off.
- Yeah?

Kate?

Has anyone seen my sister?

She's sober and she needs
to drive us to the hospital.

I think I got the gangrene.

I might have fucked a copy machine!

Good Lord.

Are you okay?

I swallowed my wedding ring!

Where's my purse?

Hey, Aunt Maura. I just landed
in Orlando! Thanks for our conversation.

I'm glad you talked me into coming down.
I do trust you.

I set the alarm at your condo,

and I gave my keys to your pet-sitter,
like you told me.

And I sent you a picture of me and Polenta.
She misses you.

Hell no.

Where is my purse?
Have you seen it anywhere?

It was just here.

Shit.

More stevia!

Cloud Nine didn't have this glitch in it.

Hey! Calm down.

Steamroller!

Steamroller!

Santa, help me!

Okay, good night.

Good night, sweet prince.

James!

James.

James, let me get you to a hospital.

- No, I'm all right.
- The thing is...

Maura, thank you for your help,
but I know what's best for me.

And right now...

I think I need to be alone with my asshole.

- Okay.
- Good night, Maura.

I need more stevia!

Where's Kate?

She went to go get booze.

She was pretty drunk.

- Say hello to my little friend!
- Of course she was.

Let's get this party started!

He's on Cloud 10!

I'm Alex.

We are going to dance floor
to dance out the rat poison.

What the fuck?

Hey. I'm sorry. Hold on one second.
Hold on one second.

- Mom?
- My God!

Yeah, I'll be right there.

I'm kidding!

But thanks for finally laughing,
you fucking assholes!

I'm gonna kill her!

Where's my sister?

Kate!

Girl fight!

Maura!

- Kate!
- Maura!

Girl fight!

Where's my sister?

Girl fight!

Go, go, go!

We did it, you guys.

We stopped time!

It's snowing!

Yes! Yes!

My God. You guys.

Sinkhole!

Shit!

Look at this!

My God.

My God!

My God!

There's a sinkhole. There's a sinkhole.

Look at this.

You told me you were gonna
take care of things

and you let everything go to shit.

Where did you go?

You were supposed to stay sober.
I was supposed to get laid!

I'm so sorry that you couldn't get laid
for the five millionth time in your life.

I get!
I get my fucking dick when I want to.

Don't you ever pull that shit with me!

I know you get tons of dick!

Just not tonight and not recently.

Where's my daughter, Maura?

Do you know?

No.

Look me in the eyes.

I don't know where she is.

You've always been a fucking terrible liar.

Where is my daughter, Maura?

She has been staying with me in Atlanta.

Since when?

June.

June.

You watched me worry
about her like an idiot,

fucking texting her every day,
and freaking out about her every day.

And she was living with you the whole time?

Okay, but the thing is,
she didn't want you to know.

You're my sister!
You should have told me she was safe!

She is. She was! The
thing is, Haley needs...

Don't tell me what my daughter needs, okay?

Why don't you drive yourself to fucking
Petco and find a fucking husband?

Or go breastfeed a squirrel,
you sad excuse for a woman.

Shit!

This reminds me of that movie
we watched on our anniversary.

My hip, my hip!

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

- Can you move it?
- Yeah.

Good, because I'm gonna kill you!

I really hope Maura cracks her in half.

Come on, Maura!

Don't you spit on me.

- Why are you hitting yourself?
- Not cool!

Wait a second. I'm posting this shit
straight on PoolsideBitchFights.com.

Kick her in the tits!

Haley is my kid, not yours!

God damn it!

What have you done to our house?

Stop that mud wrestling now!

Mom, leave Aunt Maura alone.

I was doing just fine living with her.

I mean, ask Gram and Gramps.

You guys knew all along
that she was living with Maura?

You lying mofos!

I'm gonna kill you.

Stop it. Stop it! We are fed up.

We have no energy for this goddamn shit.

- Smell that armpit.
- Stop!

Our whole house looks like Pompeii,
and you two are wrestling?

I'll tell you what.

Since we're all
finally telling the goddamn truth,

here's our truth.

And we mean this
from the bottom of our hearts.

We are so tired of the both of you.

We're so tired. We really are.

You know, everybody always said to us...

"Enjoy your kids while they're young
because it goes so fast."

I don't know what the fuck
they were talking about,

because it seems like we'll never be done.

We keep trying to pass you the baton.

You won't take it.

Take it!

Just take the fucking baton!

I agree. We all think
you should take the baton, Kate.

Maura, cut the shit. We're
talking to you, too.

- Me?
- Yeah, you.

Go and live your life

and stop following us around
like we're gonna die any minute.

Yeah, we probably have more sex

- than the both of you.
- Yeah.

- Yeah. We interrupted one of your day-bangs.
- We know!

My God!

You know, if it takes a village...

I want a different village,
because this one sucks!

Why can't you guys just be...

- Haley!
- Haley!

God. Shit!

- Sweet Jesus!
- Haley!

Haley? Mom!

- Bucky, do something!
- Haley!

Haley!

- Shit!
- Kate!

This party is unbelievable.

I am not going in to work tomorrow.
TSA can kiss my ass.

Kate, I've been through this shit before
when my condo sankholed.

I'm gonna talk you through it.

Your first instinct is gonna be

just to go to sleep
and deal with it in the morning,

but don't do that.

- I got a ladder.
- Kate!

- Is it cold?
- Yes, it's fucking cold!

- Hush!
- It looks cold.

Everyone's distracted
by the emergency right now.

I wanna be balls deep in joy.

Then be in it.

Back into me.

Backing into you.

I'm in. Lock it up.

- Okay, I got you.
- We got the ladder.

- Kate!
- Come on up the ladder.

We can do this together, all right?

Everyone say a non-denominational
silent prayer to themselves, please.

Haley, don't be scared. Here we go.

- That's really high.
- Come on, you can do it!

- It's too steep. I'm gonna fall.
- It's the only way out.

- Look, there's Gramps.
- You're not gonna slip, honey.

- Come on.
- I can't, I can't.

We need to get in there and help them.
I need all your carabiners!

I'm all over it.

Hales, this could keep sinking.

Do you want me to climb with you?

What?

I'll climb with you, okay?
I'm gonna climb right here, next to you.

Kate, you can do it!

Mommy used to do this at parties,
because she was a fucking idiot.

- Come on. Come on.
- Come on, now.

Everybody!

- Don't look down. You got it.
- Kate! Kate! Kate!

Okay. Come on.

There we go.

Yep. Yep. Come on, girl.

- You got it.
- Haley. Come on!

You're almost there.

- Come on. I got it!
- Mom?

I'm the mom! Come on.

All right!

Now, everybody get the hell out of here,
before I call your children!

You jumped into a sinkhole

and climbed a rock wall to save me.

Yeah, it's called Mom strength.
I basically She-Hulked.

You're my kid.

It's the only job I'll never quit.

Did you smell my head?

Yeah, smells good.

You're such a weirdo.

Remember, I can throw a car at you.

Maybe it'll look better
in the daylight?

Why is it blue?

Well, we are totally fucked.

My God, Mom, don't say "fucked."

It sounds so wrong
coming out of your mouth.

Too fucking bad.

I'm pissed.

And I'll say whatever I wanna say

because I am cuntingly disappointed in you!

- Wow.
- All right.

- That's not even a word.
- Don't you dare sass me like your sister.

We are going home

and your asses are getting up at 6:00 a.m.
to clean up.

- What?
- And put some underwear on!

What are you doing?
I mean, it's just shameful!

God, you guys need to chill out.

God!

God!

Calm down, Mom!

Fuck off!

Dear diary, tonight we
had a party that turned into a foam orgy.

I made out with a sweet, hot,
funny guy who really liked me

until he fell down
butthole-first on a ballerina.

What a night.

Asses up!

Now!

God!

Who's that?

Whoa! What happened here?

Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Ellis.

You look great.

You find my hearing aid?

Where did you leave it?

She can't hear you.

She had to take them out
because the beeping was freaking me out

when I was on drugs.

What?

Nobody's lips are moving.

Okay. I'm pretty sure
I swallowed all my credit cards,

so I'm gonna go deal with that.

Come on, my love.

Happy Birthday!

When the girls were little, I used to
wash their hair with this sprayer.

I could put this one in
the condo, if you like.

No.

I'll remember it.

Scratch my back?

There?

Listen, Dad...

I'll buy the house as is
and Kate and Haley can stay here.

No, you won't.

- Let me fix things.
- You've done enough.

Don't you have a plane to catch?

When are you gonna learn
that your help isn't always wanted?

I can't offer as much as Maura can,

but I do have some money.

Can I please live in your
house, temporarily, with Haley,

and fix it up?

- Don't have to answer right away...
- No.

Please, just go home.

I have no more home.

Pulling out the granddaughter card.

God damn it.

All right, I'll give you
two weeks to fix it up

and then I'm torching it for insurance.

Okay.

That's everything I have.

Can you fix the damage for that?

No.

But I'll help you do it.

Is Maura still in town?

No.

I thought you flew to Atlanta.

I didn't wanna leave town
until I said I was sorry.

And I think I melted my driver's license
in the microwave the other night.

I'm sorry, Kate.

I'm sorry that I didn't tell you
that Haley was with me.

Will you forgive me for that?

I'm gonna milk it for a while.

Okay.

I made you something.

I was gonna send it to you,
but I didn't have any stamps

because they don't make them anymore.

"Sisters are always there for each other."

"But some sisters think they're hot shit,"

"and do super-intrusive, fucked-up things,"

"like secretly harbor the other one's child
so they can feel superior."

Quotes are usually short.

So are dicks,
but sometimes you hit the jackpot.

Keep reading.

"And some sisters live their lives
in chaos, like a goddamn tornado,"

"so the other sister
has to clean it up all the time."

"So, they're both wrong. The end."

When I was party mom,

I realized that always having to take care
of everyone's shit sucks.

And I'm sure you realized

that it's not all fun being selfish
and leaving a mess.

It's pretty fucking fun.

We need to say goodbye to this house
and who we were here.

You know, James told me
that a house is a building

but home is a feeling.

He's smart. You need to lock that guy down.

I blew it with him.

No, he's still asking about you.

- He is?
- Yeah.

He is the greatest.

James just needs some...

No! Stop deciding what other people need.

You need help. Let him help you.

I got to go scrub "I heart
balls" off the fridge.

I'm sorry I wrote that.

Wait!

What do I do when I see him?

See, I'm asking for help already.

Find a way to make him come to you.

But go big.

Make it clear that you need him.

Help!

Help!

Help.

I know you used to be a lifeguard.

I need it.

Save me, please!

My God.

I'm drowning.

Don't die.

Come here.

Water feels good on my ballerina hole.

- What about your dick burns?
- Ooh.

Nice to meet you, Dick Burns.

How in the hell did you pull this off?

Well, I usually give 30%
and I went for the full 100 this time.

You might need one more coat.

What?

There we go.

- Thanks for doing this.
- Well...

Thank you for bringing me Dave.

He's really quite the tender love maker.

Big Dave.

- Very big Dave.
- All right.

Big, big, big, big, big boy.

Okay. I think Dave is just what you needed.

Yeah.

Whoo! I can barely walk.

So, this is awesome.

Come on, girlfriend.

Dave has chlamydia.

Right, friendship.

Mom, this guy wants to know
if he can get 10% off his manicure

because he only has nine fingers.

Hang up. It's your grandpa pranking us.

Nice try, Gramps.

Gross! Get a room!

You know you love it.

It's 10:00!

Champagne time.

I'm gonna do this every week.

- Hae-Won, you're incredible.
- Thank you, Jack.

- High five!
- No.

- Sorry.
- All right, everybody, gather up.

On behalf of my co-owner
Hae-Won and myself.

- Yay!
- Thank you, Alex,

for investing in our dreams.

Just here to do my part.

Whoa! Hair part!

God. Here we go.

Yoinks!

There is a lid for every pot.

I'm gonna punch him right in the dick.

Let's do this!

Merry Christmas.

- Haley, you ready?
- I'm coming!

Hello! Hi.

Merry Christmas, my two angel.

And welcome to your new home!

Come on, let's go pick a room!

Really?

No, wheelie.

Come in!

If this doesn't smell like our Christmas,
I will flip a table.

Hi!

Hi!

- All right, hi!
- Come here.

- Look at you.
- No, look at you. Look at you.

Cookies!

- How beautiful! Look at these!
- They're store-bought.

Good to see you. Good to see you.
Good to see you.

- Did you make these?
- No.

No, I bought them at a gas station.

Still feels like our Christmas.

Yeah.

Because we're the home.

Yeah.

Come here, bootch.

- Let me lead, I'm the big sister.
- Okay.

What kind of... Fuck.

- Sorry. Bloopers!
- Yeah.

Whoo! Hey, I put in a special request
for our Applebutt...

Hey, I... Fuck me, sorry. Fuck, sorry.

- Can I try it again?
- Ellis I... Sure.

- Let's try again.
- Sorry.

You probably don't remember.

I remember.

I remember. I don't remember.

My safe word
is "Dow Jones Industrial Average."

My safe word is "geopolitical disaster."

My safe word is "pseudoparathyroidism."

That girl is poison

She's dangerous

I am done wasting words
on that cum-guzzling road whore.

Wow.

Sorry.

I can't believe that you haven't farted

this whole time.

Good job. Now I put it in your head, sorry.

No, they've been silent.

Okay, here we go.

Hae-Won. Am I saying it correctly?

Hae-Won.

I'm just gonna throw it away. Hae-Won.

No.

Hae...

Wait, I've got it.

Hae-Won.

Hae-Won.

Hae-Won.

Sorry.

I'm sorry.

Let me just see
if I'm pronouncing it correctly.

Sorry.

Hae-Won.