Nice jacket Kash bought you.
Thanks.
Yeah. Tell Kash I'll take it in the ass if it gets me free stuff.
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Nice jacket Kash bought you.
Thanks.
Yeah. Tell Kash I'll take it in the ass if it gets me free stuff.
[Approaches] Hey, yeah, I'm talking to you.
Yeah?
You got a phone?
What, your truck break down?
No, genius, I like standing in a shitty neighborhood with my dick in my hands. I'm already two hours late on this load. I try to take one shortcut, this is what I get. My goddamn kid drained my phone playing "Doodle Jump." My goddamn wife took my charger. I'll give you 5 bucks if you let me use your phone. Just one call.
Oh, we don't have a phone. Our dad says not till we're 18. Um, but you know what? There's a bar, I think, about 10 blocks that way. What's it called? Uh, O'Flaherty's. O'Flaherty's. Tell them your family's from County Cork.
Ten blocks?
Maybe five. Straight shot.
This is yours if you keep an eye on the truck.
Five bucks?
Oh, cool. Thanks, mister.
Hey, hey. Make sure no one gets near it.
Will do. [Whips out cellphone] Yo, Kev. Forty-third and Halsted. Bring a crowbar.
You buy watches?
Buy, trade.
I need cash.
Twenty years with the ITC. Sure you wanna part with this, Eddie?
That's 24-karat gold. Best there is. Test it, you'll see. [Pawn appraiser walks to back of store]
Damn Palestinians, huh? It's like they come out of the womb wearing a suicide vest, am I right, ha, ha? You ask me, we should just give you guys the green light, take them all out. I believe in a two-state solution. Don't know why you yids get such a bad rap... for being greedy, controlling the media... circumcision making everyone get their dicks cut. Killing our Lord and Savior? Everyone knows that was Pontius Pilate, not you.
$35.
$250.
$35.
The hell? Ugh. You're supposed to negotiate! The phrase "Jew me down" only works if you take the fair price I start with and you slowly Jew me down to an unacceptable number. You can't bottom-line some rip-off from the get-go. Now give me a number.
$35. And my ancestors and I take full credit for crucifying that Christ putz.
[He leaves store and shouts generally] Mel Gibson was right!
[Fiona bursts into Alibi Room]
Bills. From our creditors. You've been buying stuff using our names?
Frank': Never used your name.
Do you know how much debt your kids are in?
Frank': Seventy-five hundred. I couldn't get them to raise the limit.
Plus interest.
Frank': It's the credit-card company you should blame. I didn't cause the downfall of the American economy. The president said, "Spend." I spent. Where's my Purple Heart?
[Fiona walks over the the bar's TV] Is that a new flat-screen?
Smashed the first one when he was on crystal microdot.
Frank': Meanwhile, some guy named Paco is jumping a fence and taking my job. Where's the justice? Sends for his whole family, packs them in, 20 to a room. Guess who's supporting them. Me. My taxes. What happened to personal responsibility?
Never use their names again. [She leaves]
You're a liberal.
[Showing her husband the security tape] Does anything look different to you?
No.
You don't see the camera? It's like it moved just a little bit. There.
Register matches inventory.
Yeah, you're right. I should probably shut it off. But then I'd miss the part where you take it up the ass from a teenage boy. Here it is. Billy Elliot cornholing the father of my children. Must be big, judging from the grimace on your face. [Kash turns off TV] What? We were just getting to the climax. Literally. [Ian enters store]
Linda, I just got your message. What's up? [Linda walks over to Ian and punches him in the face]
That's for screwing my husband.
What are you gonna tell the kids?
I'm not.
What about my mom?
You bastard. What about me?
Do you want me to go?
Where does that leave me? Starting over? I'm a white Muslim. I want another baby.
What?
I get what I want, and you can have what you want. Behind closed doors. I don't wanna be the laughing stock of the mosque. But no touching the forbidden fruit until I'm knocked up. We clear?
I'm sorry.
You're not fired. My opinion? You could do better.
[Frank is lying in a hospital bed]
I don't think he's gonna wake up.
Mr. Gallagher? Mr. Gallagher?
What the bejesus?
Sorry. We tried smelling salts, caffeine injections, ice baths.
Where am I?
In the hospital.
You've been unconscious for two days with alcohol poisoning.
Ah, that's nothing. Back in '95, I was out for eight days.
Wait, wait. Hold on a second. I'm Dr. Seery. These are my residents. We have a proposition for you.
You're hot, but it's been awhile since I've been with a dude. Never mind two.
You've misunderstood. Uh, we'd like you to participate in our medical study.
Your what?
In my career, I've never seen such a spectacular display of alcoholism.
Thank you.
Would you abstain from alcohol for two weeks?
No.
We could offer you $3000.
Yes.
[The family is at a bowling alley and Frank is performing hyper enthusiastically]
Guys, don't get too used to this, okay?
What?
Well, Dad's not always gonna be so nice.
Yes, he will.
No. Not when he starts drinking again, okay? He'll go back to his ways. I don't want you getting hurt.
Hurt?
Yeah, um... Remember that turtle you had last summer?
Walter?
Yeah, yeah, Walter. And you guys were really, really into him for like two weeks, and you talked to him and you fed him. I mean, you took him everywhere with you, right? But after a while, you know, you guys got busy with other things, so Walter's water never got changed and nobody fed him. Then like two months later, Debs, you wanted to show off Walter to your friend Susie, and you guys started looking for him and when you found him, he was all dried up and dead. Now, you see, you guys are that turtle, okay? And Dad's you. You get what I'm saying?
Dad's buying us another turtle?
No. No, no. Forget it. Never mind.
Don't worry, Lip, I get it. Daddy's gonna forget about us when he starts drinking again. It's okay. I don't mind. I'm gonna enjoy this while it lasts if that's okay.
Yeah. Sure, Debs. That's, um... That's a good plan. It took you long enough.
We have to kill the turtle. Daddy and Carl are up in the attic getting ready to cut a hole in the roof for a skylight. It's time to kill the turtle.
Now, Debs, you know that you guys were the turtle in my story, right?
Oh, right.
Hey, I'm going out. What's up?
Hard day. Why are you so upset with Dad?
Fiona, we've, uh, been through this before. Remember? The last time Dad was sober.
Yeah. So?
He, uh, had a bet with some guy at the bar and became the perfect dad. It was the first time he ever came to little league. And, uh, I hit a double. Fucking never saw him so proud. You knew he was gonna go back to his regular shitty self.
No, that's, uh, the thing. I didn't know.
Fuck off.
How'd you know it was me? I was talking to my Promisemakers group, and... I want you to know that I understand that so much of your bad behavior is my responsibility. If you leave a dog in the house alone for more than eight hours, you can't get mad at him for peeing the rug, right? I found this... in an album in the basement. I don't know... maybe we can try to... capture more moments like these together.
Is that gonna be a problem, getting Monica to sign?
No. Why- why would it be a problem?
If memory serves, she was a summa cum laude cunt.
Well, sometimes, sweetie, when people are in love, they don't tell someone everything for a reason.
That's like lying.
No, sweetie, it's just... it's a little editing.
What did I miss with Mom?
You know how Dad's a total fucking asshole?
Yeah.
Turns out he's the good one.
This is about you. This is about what you didn’t do. This is about what I did. And you know what? I did a fucking great job. Debbie’s class president. She’s on the debate team, going on nationals. And Lip, he’s top of his class. He’s set the curve. Ian got promoted on ROTC and he tested out of English. And Carl made something blow up for his science fair. And you know what? They did it all, no thanks to you, because you weren’t here.
It's kind of hard to explain.
Try me.
Mickey's gay and we're doing it. And Kash shot Mickey because of me. Mickey would rather go to juvie than admit he's gay. So I'm doing both Kash and Mickey. Well, not so much Kash lately. When Kash and me were hot and heavy, Linda found out about it and is blackmailing Kash into have another kid.
Holy shit.
Yeah.
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