Hot in Cleveland (2010–2015): Season 2, Episode 17 - The Emmy Show - full transcript
Victoria's daughter is coming for a visit. But prior to her arrival Victoria learns her daughter is writing a book wherein she depicts Victoria as an improper mother. Joy and Melanie both meet someone on line and he asks both of them to come meet him. When they arrive they discover he's a boy who is looking for someone for his father.
"Hot in Cleveland" is recorded
in front of a live studio audience.
Oh! You have a secret admirer?
Yeah, listen do this...
"I spied you in
Lakewood Park yesterday,
"gorgeous brunette
with amazing smile.
"With a delicate purposeful
flick of your finger,
"you tossed away
strands of hair
"behind you ear
and melted my heart."
Aw.
Hey, I was with you
at the park.
So?
So I could be
the gorgeous brunette.
Well...
I suppose you could be, but...
But... what?
Well, he wrote,
"amazing smile."
But you never smile.
That's what makes it
so amazing.
Okay, then how do you explain
the line
about the hair tuck?
That's my signature move.
All right.
To humor you,
let's write him back
for some more details.
Yes, let's.
Gather round, people.
I have a major announcement.
My daughter Emmy
is coming to visit.
Oh, that's great.
Oh, I haven't seen Emmy
in so long.
Well, how old is she now?
Let's see, she was born
four years before Will,
so she's what, 26?
That sounds right.
Oh, no, I remember,
because she was born
the same year I received
my first Emmy nomination
for Edge of Tomorrow.
Yeah, I named her Emmy
because I figured
one way or another,
I was gonna bring one home.
Speaking of which,
how are Tony and Oscar?
Well...
It was an honor
just to give birth to them.
I just wish that I knew why
Emmy was coming.
She's always up to something.
Well, what'd she say
on the phone?
That the Brazilian telenovela
she starred in
got canceled.
Noooo.
They canceled
Too Poor to Dream?
Well, I'll bet Emmy's coming
because her show
was canceled.
And your show was canceled.
So she's just looking
for some sympathy,
and her mother's love.
Fat chance.
I just read on TMZ
she's writing a tell-all book
about you.
What?!
Oh, no!
That's terrible!
Well, it might not be bad.
Maybe she's writing
a tell-all
about what a great mother
you are.
It's called
Every day is Mother's day.
See?
That's sweet.
Colon...
How I survived being raised
by daytime's evil queen.
How did you get
Emmy's book?
Oh, my agent got
advance review copies
from her publisher.
Did you really send
your housekeeper
to stand in for you at
Emmy's mother-daughter day?
And I paid
for her English lessons
so she could pull it off.
Of course, they conveniently
left that out.
Why did you send in
a stand-in?
Well, I didn't want Emmy
to be alone.
And I was in Vancouver
shooting the Lifetime
original movie
Always by your side.
Wait, you lied to her
about being allergic
to sugar?
Well, technically, yes.
But, you know,
but her perfect teeth
and her gorgeous figure
say,
"thanks for the lie,
mommy."
I honestly meant well,
you know.
And even when I had
to be away,
I always made sure
she was well taken care of.
She absolutely adored
her old Irish nanny,
nanny Bridget.
You know,
she's the reason
that Emmy pronounces potatoes
"puh-tay-toes".
Are you gonna tell her
you got an advance copy
of the book?
Of course not.
No, I am gonna just
shower her with kindness
until she feels
so bad she kills it.
Guilt, denial,
emotional extortion...
Oh, who says I don't know
how to mother?
Oh, it's a follow-up post
from the "I spied you
Cleveland" guy.
Okay, okay.
Before we read this
and find out
which one of us
he was talking about--
I don't want this
to affect our friendship.
'Cause, you know,
it could be either one of us.
Agreed.
May the most amazing smile win.
Here we go.
I'll arrange a meeting
tomorrow.
We'll both go,
and that way we'll know
for sure.
Yes, well,
you'll know for sure.
I already know.
Are you baking cookies
for Emmy?
Oh, I poured vanilla extract
on tinfoil
and put it in the oven.
Creates a warm
and welcoming atmosphere.
So she'll never know
I read the book.
What happens
when she wants a cookie?
Oh, well, that's why I woke up
early this morning
and drove over to that bakery
on Franklin.
And then I scattered
a half cup of flour
all over the counter.
I whisked two eggs
and put the shells in the sink
so she'd be sure
to see them.
Wouldn't it
have been easier
just to bake the cookies?
I don't take shortcuts, Joy.
Anyway, all of this combined
with my mirroring technique
should win her over.
Mirroring?
Yeah, it's an old
acting trick.
You just behave exactly like
the person you're with.
It makes them feel
like they're being heard
and subconsciously puts them
on your side.
I do it with you guys
all the time.
That's terrible!
I agree!
Mother.
Darling.
Every time I see you,
you look younger
than the time before.
I mean, who are you,
Benjamin Button?
Daughter darling,
every time I see you,
you're even more beautiful.
And who are you?
Benjamin Button, junior?
Hi.
Aw.
Ohhh.
Melanie and Joy,
it's so good to see you.
Hi, Emmy.
So I made up the guest room,
and tonight I am going
to cook you
your favorite dinner.
Broiled salmon
and fingerling puh-tay-toes.
Wait a minute.
I smell foil cookies.
Why are you being so nice?
Oh, my God,
you read the book!
Oh, my God,
I read the book!
Ha!
I should've known!
Ha!
You should've!
I think your mom
is just hurt
by some of the things
that you wrote.
Well, I mean,
they had to be said.
She was a terrible mother,
gallivanting from set to set,
leaving your two children
to be raised by staff.
I left three children.
I--
Yes, three.
Right, I always forget Tony.
Well, it's easy to do.
I mean, a civil engineer?
What does that even mean?
That he's nice
when he drives a train?
I know.
And who even takes trains
anymore?
Anyway, the point is,
you were never around.
Yeah, well, I had to work.
And I don't recall you
complaining
when I bought you boobs
for your 16th birthday.
Well, I wanted a car.
Yeah, well,
those boobs got you rides
in lots of cars.
And I cannot believe
that you came here
just to throw your book
in my face.
Actually, I came here
to get a quote from you.
After I threw my book
in your face.
Well.
I'm sorry that I wasn't
the mother
that you wanted me to be.
Well, I'm sorry that I wasn't
the daughter
you wanted me to be.
Oh, my God,
how dare you mirror me?
Just like your career,
this conversation is over.
I'm on hiatus.
Why did you go outside?
It was too long a cross
to go upstairs
to my bedroom,
and I didn't want her
to have the first slam.
Well, that didn't go well.
God, I just wish
there was someone
who could get through
to her.
Well, I could give it
a try.
Oh, that's sweet
of you, Mel,
but let's face it,
you're a wuss.
I mean,
she'd just eat you alive.
And you're mean enough, Joy,
but, well, your personality
can be off-putting.
Not everyone gets your dry...
Heartless wit.
Are you trying to get us
to write a tell-all book?
Oh, I am sorry.
Well, honey,
don't you think
the best person
to talk to her
would be The woman
that raised her?
Of course.
You're absolutely right.
So here she is.
The woman who raised you,
your old nanny Bridget.
Yes, 'tis I,
nanny Bridget.
He said he'd be the one
with the rose
at his table.
Oh, boy.
Let's get out of here
before he sees us.
He's waving us over.
Welcome.
I'm Austin.
I'm glad you ladies
made it.
You were expecting
both of us?
Yes, I wanted to give you both
a shot,
so I kept it vague.
Look, you seem like
a nice kid,
and you write amazing prose,
but for obvious reasons,
this is not gonna work out.
I'm sure you'll have no trouble
finding a girl
your own age.
I'm already
in a satisfying relationship.
Now, I'm looking for someone
for my father.
"I spied you Cleveland"?
Welcome.
What's going on here?
You posted about her, too?
I'll explain.
Have a seat.
I have two roses.
One of you
will be eliminated
before we get to the final round
with my dad.
So this is for a date
with your father?
Look, this is crazy.
Let's get out of here.
Oh, well, then I guess
he's all yours.
I hope you like abs.
I suppose we could stay
for a minute.
Is that allowed?
They did leave.
My dad rowed crew
for Harvard
and later competed
in the '98 Olympics.
He owns his own landscape
architecture firm.
And he's also
recently widowed.
So basically,
this is just like
Sleepless in Seattle.
Aw...
You look so different.
Time can be a cruel mistress.
Have you seen
Val Kilmer lately?
I mean she's prettier
than I remember.
As are you, my wee 'un.
Ah, you're as buxom
as the hills of Derry.
Emphasis on the Derry.
I just grew up.
But you look like
a totally different person.
Okay, over the years,
I've sent money
to nanny Bridget
for some extensive
plastic surgery.
I asked her not to say anything
because I like my good deeds
to be secret.
What good deeds?
You see?
Okay.
Yeah.
I can see it
right there in your eyes.
It is you.
Nanny, it's so good
to see you.
Well, I'll just leave
you two alone, then.
Yep, you always did.
Now, don't be talkin'
to your mother like that.
I'm sorry, nanny.
Look, I know that this
is gonna sound really silly,
but will you please
sing me that song
that I used to love
when I was a little girl?
Aye, that I will.
Now, close your wee eyes,
as you always did.
I don't remember that.
And maybe close
your wee mouth, too.
[Singing to tune of "Danny boy"
♪ Oh, Emmy girl ♪
♪ the boys, the boys
are calling ♪
♪ from Beverly Glen ♪
♪ and down the valley side ♪ ♪
Oh, my God.
You still write on your hand,
just like you did
when I was little.
Aye, 'tis true.
Uh, and speaking of writin'.
I didna raise ye
to write bad things
about your mother.
Life is like a box
o' lucky charms.
Sure, there's the green clovers
and the yellow moons.
But it is also 80%...
dry oaty stuff.
I understand.
You want me to remember
the good times
and not dwell
on the bad.
Aye, that I do.
You're not gonna get rid
of the hurt by--
by hurtin' someone else.
You know,
it's like when I was little
and Janice Lowrey,
she beat me out
for the sugarplum fairy
in The Nutcracker,
and I ended up playing
the frickin' bonbon.
Uh, exactly.
So naturally,
you know,
I put butter on the bottom
of her ballet shoe,
and then she slipped
and ended up in a cast,
and I felt terrible
because then she got all
of the attention.
I mean, she even got
her own curtain call.
Just like your book.
It could make everyone
feel sorry for your mum.
And--and she gets
all the attention.
Oh, my God, you're right.
Uh-huh.
I have to call my agent
and tell him to cancel
the book and the movie.
Movie?
Paramount called
this morning,
and they want to turn the book
into a movie,
and they wanted my mom and I
to play ourselves.
Stop whatever
you are doing, Emmy.
I just learned
that this woman is a fraud.
She is not
your nanny Bridget.
- She's not?
- I'm not?
No. Here, quick,
give me your phone
so I can call
the authorities.
Okay, well,
what is going on?
That is exactly
what I intend
to get to the bottom of.
Now, I want you
out of this house at once,
and do not come back.
Aren't you forgettin'
a little something?
Oh, now you're demanding
some sort of bribe
to get out of here?
Well, fine.
Here.
Take these field box
Indian tickets,
and be gone.
I not be seein'
a parking pass.
Oh, it's in there.
Well, Emmy darling,
about our movie...
How'd it go on your one-on-one
date with Austin?
It was good.
He said we really connected.
I don't know why
she's still in the running.
He said he was looking for
someone down-to-earth.
Oh, she is so not
down-to-earth.
We're down-to-earth.
Oh, my God,
this is bonkers.
Let's just go.
You're right, you're right.
You should go.
You're just trying to get me
out of the competition.
No, no, no,
I'm just staying
because I think it might make
a really great article
for my Woman's Day column.
You have got to stop
justifying everything
with that bloody column.
Last night you had
a second piece of cheesecake
because you said it would
make a good article.
Joy.
Melanie.
I've made my decision.
Please join me at the table
for the rose ceremony.
I have a major announcement
to make.
I have a major announcement.
Since you've agreed
to be in the movie,
I have decided
that I will pretend
to have forgiven you.
Oh, and I will pretend
to have forgiven you, too.
So what's your major
announcement?
Well, you were never
really allergic to pizza.
Well, I wish I would have
known that
when I played
a pizza maker's daughter
in the Telemundo
original movie
Her father makes the pizza.
You were wonderful
in that movie.
You know, you really are
a very talented actress, Emmy.
Well, I learned
from the best.
All those years
rehearsing lines with you
for Edge of tomorrow.
You know,
and as a very tiny girl,
you did a most convincing
Jean Marc Dematteis,
international jewel thief.
Thank you.
Honor Saint Raven,
I have stolen jewels
from all over the world,
but it is you
who is a thief,
for you have stolen
my heart.
You're wrong about that.
Because I am not
Honor Saint raven.
I am her evil twin sistah,
Magnolia Saint Raven.
And I am not
Jean Marc Dematteis.
Daddy?
Oh.
You know, my favorite thing
was when dad was away
on business.
- Mm.
- And we'd just get to...
To stay up late,
reading over
your next day's script,
eating our salads
in your bed.
Oh, I loved those nights, too.
You know, when I was doing
research for my book,
I asked dad
what business he was in,
but he was very vague.
His business, uh,
was up-to-no-good
business.
See, your father
had a wandering eye.
That's how we ended up
with old nanny Bridget.
You know, I figured
even your father
wouldn't hit on
an old Irish woman
who reeked of potatoes.
I never knew
any of this.
Well,
no child should have to.
See, my dad did the same thing,
and I did know.
And I just was trying
to spare you that.
Sometimes it's good
to be an actress
in real life, too.
And I know that every parent
uses it as an excuse,
but...
I really did do
the very best that I could.
I know, mom.
And I genuinely do
forgive you.
Oh, thank you.
But we cannot put that
in the movie.
I mean, it will ruin
the ending.
Joy.
Melanie.
Eileen.
This has been
an incredible journey.
Each of you
is very special.
But as you know,
I only have two roses.
The suspense is killing me.
I know.
He really knows
how to drag it out.
Eileen.
We had an amazing time
playing darts.
But...
I can't help but feeling
that you're
a very guarded person.
You have a wall
around your heart.
She is so outta here.
I'd like my dad
to have a chance
to see behind that wall.
What?
What's behind that wall
is a vacant lot.
Eileen, will you accept
this rose?
I will.
Oh!
Joy.
Melanie.
I wish I could take you both
to the final round.
But there's only
one rose left.
Yes, we know.
Would you please just tell us
who it is already?
I will...
But first let me say
you're both amazing,
and any guy would be lucky
to have either of you.
Two women.
One rose.
This wasn't an easy decision.
But the final rose
goes to...
- Austin!
- Dad?
Oh, are you doing
this again?
I told you before.
I'm not leaving
your stepmother.
I'm sorry
about this, ladies.
Come on, Austin.
Sorry.
Wait, who would've gotten
the rose?
Yes, not that it matters,
but which one of us
would you have chosen?
The one with the sparkle
in her eye
and the sadness in her heart.
Aw...
So who's gonna play me
in the movie?
Don't know,
but I described you
as the Sandra Bullock type.
Yes!
I love Sandra Bullock!
And I should be played
by Kate Beckinsale.
Everyone says I look
exactly like--
No, they don't.
Nobody says it.
You say it.
Oh, sorry,
it's a text from my agent.
I have been offered
the lead
in a new telenovela,
Chica blanca loca.
- Oh!
- Congratulations!
Honey,
I am so proud of you.
But you're still gonna be able
to do our movie, right?
Yeah, of course.
Oh, honey,
I am so proud of you.
The downside is they want me
in Ecuador tomorrow
for a camera test.
Anyway, I've gotta go pack.
Yeah, I'll help you.
Ooh, Emmy.
You're an impartial observer.
Which one of us
has a sparkle in her eye
and a sadness
in her heart?
My mom.
- Aw.
- Aw.
That's dear.
But it's not an answer.
in front of a live studio audience.
Oh! You have a secret admirer?
Yeah, listen do this...
"I spied you in
Lakewood Park yesterday,
"gorgeous brunette
with amazing smile.
"With a delicate purposeful
flick of your finger,
"you tossed away
strands of hair
"behind you ear
and melted my heart."
Aw.
Hey, I was with you
at the park.
So?
So I could be
the gorgeous brunette.
Well...
I suppose you could be, but...
But... what?
Well, he wrote,
"amazing smile."
But you never smile.
That's what makes it
so amazing.
Okay, then how do you explain
the line
about the hair tuck?
That's my signature move.
All right.
To humor you,
let's write him back
for some more details.
Yes, let's.
Gather round, people.
I have a major announcement.
My daughter Emmy
is coming to visit.
Oh, that's great.
Oh, I haven't seen Emmy
in so long.
Well, how old is she now?
Let's see, she was born
four years before Will,
so she's what, 26?
That sounds right.
Oh, no, I remember,
because she was born
the same year I received
my first Emmy nomination
for Edge of Tomorrow.
Yeah, I named her Emmy
because I figured
one way or another,
I was gonna bring one home.
Speaking of which,
how are Tony and Oscar?
Well...
It was an honor
just to give birth to them.
I just wish that I knew why
Emmy was coming.
She's always up to something.
Well, what'd she say
on the phone?
That the Brazilian telenovela
she starred in
got canceled.
Noooo.
They canceled
Too Poor to Dream?
Well, I'll bet Emmy's coming
because her show
was canceled.
And your show was canceled.
So she's just looking
for some sympathy,
and her mother's love.
Fat chance.
I just read on TMZ
she's writing a tell-all book
about you.
What?!
Oh, no!
That's terrible!
Well, it might not be bad.
Maybe she's writing
a tell-all
about what a great mother
you are.
It's called
Every day is Mother's day.
See?
That's sweet.
Colon...
How I survived being raised
by daytime's evil queen.
How did you get
Emmy's book?
Oh, my agent got
advance review copies
from her publisher.
Did you really send
your housekeeper
to stand in for you at
Emmy's mother-daughter day?
And I paid
for her English lessons
so she could pull it off.
Of course, they conveniently
left that out.
Why did you send in
a stand-in?
Well, I didn't want Emmy
to be alone.
And I was in Vancouver
shooting the Lifetime
original movie
Always by your side.
Wait, you lied to her
about being allergic
to sugar?
Well, technically, yes.
But, you know,
but her perfect teeth
and her gorgeous figure
say,
"thanks for the lie,
mommy."
I honestly meant well,
you know.
And even when I had
to be away,
I always made sure
she was well taken care of.
She absolutely adored
her old Irish nanny,
nanny Bridget.
You know,
she's the reason
that Emmy pronounces potatoes
"puh-tay-toes".
Are you gonna tell her
you got an advance copy
of the book?
Of course not.
No, I am gonna just
shower her with kindness
until she feels
so bad she kills it.
Guilt, denial,
emotional extortion...
Oh, who says I don't know
how to mother?
Oh, it's a follow-up post
from the "I spied you
Cleveland" guy.
Okay, okay.
Before we read this
and find out
which one of us
he was talking about--
I don't want this
to affect our friendship.
'Cause, you know,
it could be either one of us.
Agreed.
May the most amazing smile win.
Here we go.
I'll arrange a meeting
tomorrow.
We'll both go,
and that way we'll know
for sure.
Yes, well,
you'll know for sure.
I already know.
Are you baking cookies
for Emmy?
Oh, I poured vanilla extract
on tinfoil
and put it in the oven.
Creates a warm
and welcoming atmosphere.
So she'll never know
I read the book.
What happens
when she wants a cookie?
Oh, well, that's why I woke up
early this morning
and drove over to that bakery
on Franklin.
And then I scattered
a half cup of flour
all over the counter.
I whisked two eggs
and put the shells in the sink
so she'd be sure
to see them.
Wouldn't it
have been easier
just to bake the cookies?
I don't take shortcuts, Joy.
Anyway, all of this combined
with my mirroring technique
should win her over.
Mirroring?
Yeah, it's an old
acting trick.
You just behave exactly like
the person you're with.
It makes them feel
like they're being heard
and subconsciously puts them
on your side.
I do it with you guys
all the time.
That's terrible!
I agree!
Mother.
Darling.
Every time I see you,
you look younger
than the time before.
I mean, who are you,
Benjamin Button?
Daughter darling,
every time I see you,
you're even more beautiful.
And who are you?
Benjamin Button, junior?
Hi.
Aw.
Ohhh.
Melanie and Joy,
it's so good to see you.
Hi, Emmy.
So I made up the guest room,
and tonight I am going
to cook you
your favorite dinner.
Broiled salmon
and fingerling puh-tay-toes.
Wait a minute.
I smell foil cookies.
Why are you being so nice?
Oh, my God,
you read the book!
Oh, my God,
I read the book!
Ha!
I should've known!
Ha!
You should've!
I think your mom
is just hurt
by some of the things
that you wrote.
Well, I mean,
they had to be said.
She was a terrible mother,
gallivanting from set to set,
leaving your two children
to be raised by staff.
I left three children.
I--
Yes, three.
Right, I always forget Tony.
Well, it's easy to do.
I mean, a civil engineer?
What does that even mean?
That he's nice
when he drives a train?
I know.
And who even takes trains
anymore?
Anyway, the point is,
you were never around.
Yeah, well, I had to work.
And I don't recall you
complaining
when I bought you boobs
for your 16th birthday.
Well, I wanted a car.
Yeah, well,
those boobs got you rides
in lots of cars.
And I cannot believe
that you came here
just to throw your book
in my face.
Actually, I came here
to get a quote from you.
After I threw my book
in your face.
Well.
I'm sorry that I wasn't
the mother
that you wanted me to be.
Well, I'm sorry that I wasn't
the daughter
you wanted me to be.
Oh, my God,
how dare you mirror me?
Just like your career,
this conversation is over.
I'm on hiatus.
Why did you go outside?
It was too long a cross
to go upstairs
to my bedroom,
and I didn't want her
to have the first slam.
Well, that didn't go well.
God, I just wish
there was someone
who could get through
to her.
Well, I could give it
a try.
Oh, that's sweet
of you, Mel,
but let's face it,
you're a wuss.
I mean,
she'd just eat you alive.
And you're mean enough, Joy,
but, well, your personality
can be off-putting.
Not everyone gets your dry...
Heartless wit.
Are you trying to get us
to write a tell-all book?
Oh, I am sorry.
Well, honey,
don't you think
the best person
to talk to her
would be The woman
that raised her?
Of course.
You're absolutely right.
So here she is.
The woman who raised you,
your old nanny Bridget.
Yes, 'tis I,
nanny Bridget.
He said he'd be the one
with the rose
at his table.
Oh, boy.
Let's get out of here
before he sees us.
He's waving us over.
Welcome.
I'm Austin.
I'm glad you ladies
made it.
You were expecting
both of us?
Yes, I wanted to give you both
a shot,
so I kept it vague.
Look, you seem like
a nice kid,
and you write amazing prose,
but for obvious reasons,
this is not gonna work out.
I'm sure you'll have no trouble
finding a girl
your own age.
I'm already
in a satisfying relationship.
Now, I'm looking for someone
for my father.
"I spied you Cleveland"?
Welcome.
What's going on here?
You posted about her, too?
I'll explain.
Have a seat.
I have two roses.
One of you
will be eliminated
before we get to the final round
with my dad.
So this is for a date
with your father?
Look, this is crazy.
Let's get out of here.
Oh, well, then I guess
he's all yours.
I hope you like abs.
I suppose we could stay
for a minute.
Is that allowed?
They did leave.
My dad rowed crew
for Harvard
and later competed
in the '98 Olympics.
He owns his own landscape
architecture firm.
And he's also
recently widowed.
So basically,
this is just like
Sleepless in Seattle.
Aw...
You look so different.
Time can be a cruel mistress.
Have you seen
Val Kilmer lately?
I mean she's prettier
than I remember.
As are you, my wee 'un.
Ah, you're as buxom
as the hills of Derry.
Emphasis on the Derry.
I just grew up.
But you look like
a totally different person.
Okay, over the years,
I've sent money
to nanny Bridget
for some extensive
plastic surgery.
I asked her not to say anything
because I like my good deeds
to be secret.
What good deeds?
You see?
Okay.
Yeah.
I can see it
right there in your eyes.
It is you.
Nanny, it's so good
to see you.
Well, I'll just leave
you two alone, then.
Yep, you always did.
Now, don't be talkin'
to your mother like that.
I'm sorry, nanny.
Look, I know that this
is gonna sound really silly,
but will you please
sing me that song
that I used to love
when I was a little girl?
Aye, that I will.
Now, close your wee eyes,
as you always did.
I don't remember that.
And maybe close
your wee mouth, too.
[Singing to tune of "Danny boy"
♪ Oh, Emmy girl ♪
♪ the boys, the boys
are calling ♪
♪ from Beverly Glen ♪
♪ and down the valley side ♪ ♪
Oh, my God.
You still write on your hand,
just like you did
when I was little.
Aye, 'tis true.
Uh, and speaking of writin'.
I didna raise ye
to write bad things
about your mother.
Life is like a box
o' lucky charms.
Sure, there's the green clovers
and the yellow moons.
But it is also 80%...
dry oaty stuff.
I understand.
You want me to remember
the good times
and not dwell
on the bad.
Aye, that I do.
You're not gonna get rid
of the hurt by--
by hurtin' someone else.
You know,
it's like when I was little
and Janice Lowrey,
she beat me out
for the sugarplum fairy
in The Nutcracker,
and I ended up playing
the frickin' bonbon.
Uh, exactly.
So naturally,
you know,
I put butter on the bottom
of her ballet shoe,
and then she slipped
and ended up in a cast,
and I felt terrible
because then she got all
of the attention.
I mean, she even got
her own curtain call.
Just like your book.
It could make everyone
feel sorry for your mum.
And--and she gets
all the attention.
Oh, my God, you're right.
Uh-huh.
I have to call my agent
and tell him to cancel
the book and the movie.
Movie?
Paramount called
this morning,
and they want to turn the book
into a movie,
and they wanted my mom and I
to play ourselves.
Stop whatever
you are doing, Emmy.
I just learned
that this woman is a fraud.
She is not
your nanny Bridget.
- She's not?
- I'm not?
No. Here, quick,
give me your phone
so I can call
the authorities.
Okay, well,
what is going on?
That is exactly
what I intend
to get to the bottom of.
Now, I want you
out of this house at once,
and do not come back.
Aren't you forgettin'
a little something?
Oh, now you're demanding
some sort of bribe
to get out of here?
Well, fine.
Here.
Take these field box
Indian tickets,
and be gone.
I not be seein'
a parking pass.
Oh, it's in there.
Well, Emmy darling,
about our movie...
How'd it go on your one-on-one
date with Austin?
It was good.
He said we really connected.
I don't know why
she's still in the running.
He said he was looking for
someone down-to-earth.
Oh, she is so not
down-to-earth.
We're down-to-earth.
Oh, my God,
this is bonkers.
Let's just go.
You're right, you're right.
You should go.
You're just trying to get me
out of the competition.
No, no, no,
I'm just staying
because I think it might make
a really great article
for my Woman's Day column.
You have got to stop
justifying everything
with that bloody column.
Last night you had
a second piece of cheesecake
because you said it would
make a good article.
Joy.
Melanie.
I've made my decision.
Please join me at the table
for the rose ceremony.
I have a major announcement
to make.
I have a major announcement.
Since you've agreed
to be in the movie,
I have decided
that I will pretend
to have forgiven you.
Oh, and I will pretend
to have forgiven you, too.
So what's your major
announcement?
Well, you were never
really allergic to pizza.
Well, I wish I would have
known that
when I played
a pizza maker's daughter
in the Telemundo
original movie
Her father makes the pizza.
You were wonderful
in that movie.
You know, you really are
a very talented actress, Emmy.
Well, I learned
from the best.
All those years
rehearsing lines with you
for Edge of tomorrow.
You know,
and as a very tiny girl,
you did a most convincing
Jean Marc Dematteis,
international jewel thief.
Thank you.
Honor Saint Raven,
I have stolen jewels
from all over the world,
but it is you
who is a thief,
for you have stolen
my heart.
You're wrong about that.
Because I am not
Honor Saint raven.
I am her evil twin sistah,
Magnolia Saint Raven.
And I am not
Jean Marc Dematteis.
Daddy?
Oh.
You know, my favorite thing
was when dad was away
on business.
- Mm.
- And we'd just get to...
To stay up late,
reading over
your next day's script,
eating our salads
in your bed.
Oh, I loved those nights, too.
You know, when I was doing
research for my book,
I asked dad
what business he was in,
but he was very vague.
His business, uh,
was up-to-no-good
business.
See, your father
had a wandering eye.
That's how we ended up
with old nanny Bridget.
You know, I figured
even your father
wouldn't hit on
an old Irish woman
who reeked of potatoes.
I never knew
any of this.
Well,
no child should have to.
See, my dad did the same thing,
and I did know.
And I just was trying
to spare you that.
Sometimes it's good
to be an actress
in real life, too.
And I know that every parent
uses it as an excuse,
but...
I really did do
the very best that I could.
I know, mom.
And I genuinely do
forgive you.
Oh, thank you.
But we cannot put that
in the movie.
I mean, it will ruin
the ending.
Joy.
Melanie.
Eileen.
This has been
an incredible journey.
Each of you
is very special.
But as you know,
I only have two roses.
The suspense is killing me.
I know.
He really knows
how to drag it out.
Eileen.
We had an amazing time
playing darts.
But...
I can't help but feeling
that you're
a very guarded person.
You have a wall
around your heart.
She is so outta here.
I'd like my dad
to have a chance
to see behind that wall.
What?
What's behind that wall
is a vacant lot.
Eileen, will you accept
this rose?
I will.
Oh!
Joy.
Melanie.
I wish I could take you both
to the final round.
But there's only
one rose left.
Yes, we know.
Would you please just tell us
who it is already?
I will...
But first let me say
you're both amazing,
and any guy would be lucky
to have either of you.
Two women.
One rose.
This wasn't an easy decision.
But the final rose
goes to...
- Austin!
- Dad?
Oh, are you doing
this again?
I told you before.
I'm not leaving
your stepmother.
I'm sorry
about this, ladies.
Come on, Austin.
Sorry.
Wait, who would've gotten
the rose?
Yes, not that it matters,
but which one of us
would you have chosen?
The one with the sparkle
in her eye
and the sadness in her heart.
Aw...
So who's gonna play me
in the movie?
Don't know,
but I described you
as the Sandra Bullock type.
Yes!
I love Sandra Bullock!
And I should be played
by Kate Beckinsale.
Everyone says I look
exactly like--
No, they don't.
Nobody says it.
You say it.
Oh, sorry,
it's a text from my agent.
I have been offered
the lead
in a new telenovela,
Chica blanca loca.
- Oh!
- Congratulations!
Honey,
I am so proud of you.
But you're still gonna be able
to do our movie, right?
Yeah, of course.
Oh, honey,
I am so proud of you.
The downside is they want me
in Ecuador tomorrow
for a camera test.
Anyway, I've gotta go pack.
Yeah, I'll help you.
Ooh, Emmy.
You're an impartial observer.
Which one of us
has a sparkle in her eye
and a sadness
in her heart?
My mom.
- Aw.
- Aw.
That's dear.
But it's not an answer.