Hot in Cleveland (2010–2015): Season 2, Episode 2 - Bad Bromance - full transcript

Rick sees posing as Joy's husband for her immigration fraud as an opportunity to appeal to other women but joy becomes concerned when his first target is her immigration lawyer. Malanie ...

All right then. Bye.

I'm not gonna say it.

I don't want to say it.

You are such an old woman.

Fine. I love you, too.

- Your mother?

- My fake fiance.

We're meeting the immigration
lawyer, and Rick's insisting

We act like a real couple.

I mean, do people really say,
"I love you" that much?

It's gross.



No word from your jailed accountant?

- Nomy assets are still frozen.

I am officially broke.

- Oh, now. You still have your health.

And the love of your friends.

- I can't even laugh at your
dark English humor anymore.

But that's okay,
because I have a plan.

- Hmm.

Ohiosugardaddies. Com.

Rich older men looking
for younger women.

Which one are you?

- For your information, I signed up.

I sent in a picture and everything.

- This is your head shot from 1981.



"special skills:

Weapons, fluent in Japanese.
Ventriloquism"?

Ventriloquism?

- help!
I'm stuck in the refrigerator.

- Need a refill?

- Oh, you've got that right, skeletor.

- What are you doing?

- Getting drunk.

It's the only way
I'm going to get over Max.

- Oh, it's so sad
that you two broke up.

- She had to.

She's under indictment and
Max's son is running for office.

- I'll be fine after a 24-hour bender.

Benders fix everything.

Except quitting alcohol.

- So how far in are you?

- Uh...

Uh...

Eight hours.

Maybe 20.

My watch might be upside down.

- You don't sound drunk.

- I'm stinko.

You can tell 'cause
my edit button's turned off.

- You have an edit button?
- You tell me.

What's dumb, flat, and
needs to shave her mustache?

It's you.

- I'll be damned.

- Hey, morning guys.

Um, listen.

You know I hate to ask for favors.

Although I don't mind being
asked because help

Is a gift I can always afford to give.

But, anyway, um, Pete's family reunion

Is this evening,
and since I'm going to be

Meeting his mom
for the very first time,

I could use my family there.

That's you guys.

- Ugh, booooring!

- Oh...

Poor thing, she's taking this
Max break-up pretty hard, huh?

But you guys will be there, right?

Please?
- Oh, fine, I'll go.

It will help me get my green card

If Rick and I are
seen out as a couple.

- And I might make it
if I can find a date.

- Ooh!

I got a bite.

- She's trying to
meet an old rich guy.

- Not trying, my friends. Succeeding.

- What's he look like?

- Look like? Oh, don't be shallow.

He's a billionaire!

I accept.

- Look, I know this is awkward.
But I really am grateful.

- Oh, it works for both of us.

You get your green card,

And I get the aura
of an Alpha predator.

Who deserves... nay, who
takes...an Alpha female.

- You really think being with me
is going to get you girls?

- Exhibit a.

The picture that I've been
showing around town of us.

And exhibit b, the phone numbers
of the women whose shoulders

I will, as soon as we have broken up,

Moisten with my tears.

I've also been showing around
the ring that I got you.

- Oh, my goodness. It's huge.

Let's hope that's not the last
time I hear you say that.

Looks real, doesn't it?

It, uh, also helps
answer the question of

"What's she doing with him?"

- Mm.

Oh, just remember,
stick to the script.

Where we met, families,
morning routines.

No additions.

- Oh, you will sneak in
a mention of my masterful

Early morning lovemaking?

- Green card, green card,
green card, green card.

- Hi, I'm Ellen szymborska,
Pete's cousin.

- Hi, I'm Joy.
Thanks again for coming.

I know what a big favor this is.

- Greetings, my lady.

I don't mean to embarrass you,

But you are much too pretty
to be an immigration lawyer.

- Oh!

Isn't she? Show the ring.

- Okay, I think that's it
for the preliminary paperwork.

- Good job, Ellen.
- Thank you, Rick.

But this is the easy part.

You still have to see ins,
and they are going to grill you

To prove that Joy's not
marrying you for a green card.

- Oh, heh.
- As if!

I love this guy.

So much.

- And I love you so much, baby.

- So, how did you two meet, anyway?

- Oh, I can tell you exactly...
- I wanna tell, baby.

Sometimes I tack a sheet
on the side of my garage,

And hold an outdoor movie night
for the neighbor kids.

- Oh!
- Mm-Hmm.

- That's not how it happened...

- One night, I was showing dumbo,

Which is my favorite movie.

- Oh, I love dumbo.
- Of course, so moving.

And, uh, Joy came over to, uh,
complain about the noise.

- No, no.
- And I started crying.

Not because she yelled at me.
But because of the movie.

- Oh, how could anyone
not cry at dumbo?

- And for some reason,
we just clicked.

Me, the most sentimental,

Disney-loving softie on the planet,

And this angry hothead
who never cries.

- Oh, you.

That's not exactly how it happened.

- Wow, that's, like, the eighth time

You've corrected him.

- No...ls it?

- Yeah.

- I'm a bitch.
- Oh!

- Actually, I meant it's a good thing.

We can always tell a fake couple

Because their stories
are too consistent.

- Ah.

- You're a lucky woman, Joy.

- Especially early in the morning.

I mean, before 6:00.

- Yes.

We're all so lucky, really.

- See you tonight at the party.

I think I'm in love.

- Will you at least marry me
before you start cheating?

- Oh.

- Oh, she's gonna hate me. I know it.

- Honey, how could anyone hate you?

You'll be fine. Just be you.

Is that really what you're wearing?

- What?
- I'm teasing.

- Girls don't like teasing.

It's worse than sex in the morning.

- Hey, uncle Ned.

- Relax, mom just wants
to make sure you're not some

Plastic Hollywood floozy.

- You're teasing again.

- Not really, no.

Mom's very old world.

Like, she's still mad at me for

Dropping out of seminary
to join the police force.

- Well, God's loss is my gain.

- Hmm.

- Disgusting!

- I thought you said she
was not a California floozy.

- Mom, hi.
- No, no, no.

Not after that.

- Melanie, this
is my mother, Agnieszka.

- It's no nice to meet you.

Agnieszka.
That must be Polish for Agnes.

Like Agnes Morehead, the mean
mother-in-law on bewitched.

Uh, not to say that you're mean.

Or a witch.

Did I say nice to meet you?

- She's talkie, and
much older than I thought.

And too skinny.

- Too skinny?

I like her.

- Divorced.

So, you abandoned
your duty to your husband.

- Well, actually,
he was seeing other women.

- So, you are frigid.

- No! No, ask Pete.

I mean, don't ask Pete.

How would he know?

Oh, why am I pretending?
No, I'm not frigid.

I enjoy sex.

Hello again, father Ned.

Excuse me.

- Well, how's it going?

- Just as I expected.
Your mom hates me.

- Don't take it personally,
she's tough on everybody.

Well, except my brother Henry.

He was always the favorite,
and I was like second-hand Pete.

I got all his old clothes.

Growing up I thought Henry
szymborska was a brand.

- Aw.

You poor thing.
- Yeah.

- So...Here we are.

Honey.

- When I touch you, I sense
every woman in the room

Wondering why I'm not touching her.

More sex for future Rick.

Ah, speaking of which.

- Hey, you guys.

How's my favorite couple?

- Oh, you know.

Just coupling out.

- Ohh.

So I spoke to a friend of mine at ins,

And I think it's looking good.

- Oh, God. What a relief!

I can't wait for this to be over.

This ordeal, I mean.

It's been so hard on me and my...

Lord shackleton.

- Who?

- It's her pet name for me.

He was Captain of the...

Endurance.

But don't worry about me.

I would go through anything for
the sake of the woman I love.

- Joy, you have got quite
the romantic on your hands.

- And you don't have a drink in yours.

Shall I remedy that?
- Well, I would love that.

So charming.

- Yes, he's full of it.

Charm.

- Hi.
- Hey.

- How's it going with Pete's mum?

- Oh, she hates me.

But she hates everyone from L.A.

Thinks we're all gold diggers.
- Hm.

Fortunately, here's Victoria
to put her fears to rest.

- Hurry up, Oscar.
He's not getting any lighter.

All right, my Captain.
We have arrived.

Just go park him over there.

- You carried that
helpless old man in.

- I mean, seriously. He's, like, 110.

- Oh, please. That's not for months.

So how is it going with Pete's mom?

Which one is she?

- She's the one over there
with a stick up her ass.

Father Ned.

- Elka?

- Elka! This is perfect.

You can help me with Pete's mom.

You're Polish. She's Polish.

You can kiss up to her in Polish.

Stay right here.

- I thought that you weren't coming.

- Well, I ran out of vodka.

And I thought I would come over
here and freshen up my drunk.

- Hmm.

- We had a full bottle.

- I spilled some.

In my mouth.

Oh, too slow.

- Joy, come meet my boyfriend.
But hands off, he's brittle.

- Elka, Elka.

Mrs. Szymborska, I would like
you to meet a friend of mine.

This is Elka Ostrovsky.

Also Polish.

- So you think because
we're both from Poland

We're going to like each other.

- Yeah, well...Kinda. Heh heh.

Say something nice.

- And that goes double for me.

- Ooh, I think that's for me.

- Oh, my God.

Joy, look who just walked in.

- Well, I ran out
of vodka at the house.

- No, we already know that.
No, I'm talking about him.

- It's Hank. This is terrible.

- He looks all right to me.

- No, Hank's the plumber
Melanie slept with

The first day we were here.

- Yeah, the one who
turned out to be married.

Now, we've gotta warn Melanie.

- But she's with Pete.

- Well, I guess our only
choice is to just stay here

And stare at Hank.

And imagine what he looks like naked.

- I'm way ahead of you.

- Finally, Henry's here!
- Mama.

Mwah, mwah!

- Hank! Hey, bro.

- Ha, ha, ha! Hank...

Is your brother?

- Yeah, that's right.

I've been waiting for this forever.

"second-hand Pete" no more.

- Hank, say hello
to my girlfriend, Melanie.

- Nice to meet you, Melanie.

- Yes, likewise.

Hank, was it?

- Yeah.

- Honey, would you freshen my drink?

- It's full.

- But it's not fresh.

- Hank, okay, listen.

Before you say anything, let's agree.

It never happened.
We don't know each other.

We're complete strangers.

- My God, you're beautiful.

- You're married,
I'm dating your brother.

Why would you say that?

- Because I have not stopped
thinking about you

Since that night on the boat.

I know it's wrong,
and I love my brother.

But it doesn't change the way I feel.

- Yeah, but I don't
feel that way about you.

- I don't believe you.

Meet me outside for a kiss. Come on.

- Are you crazy?

- Look, if you don't
feel anything, fine.

I'll move on.

But if there's so much as a spark,

I'm gonna keep after you
'till you're mine.

- Ohh.

Ooh!

- What happened? Are you okay?

- No, I feel like I'm in one of
Victoria's edge of tomorrow's.

- Well, honor Saint raven did
have a situation like this,

But it wasn't the same because
Hank isn't a re-animated corpse.

- Like your date.

- You know, the worst part is...

Pete just wants
to rub me in Hank's face.

- I thought you already
did that on his boat.

- Hank wants me to meet him outside,

So he can kiss me and see
if there's still a spark.

- That's a terrible idea.

- Do it, he's hot.

- I am gonna do it,
but not because he's hot.

Because he promised if I felt nothing,

Than he would just leave me alone.

I wish I could burp up some sausage.

- Mm.

- What a beautiful ring you gave her.

- Well, a beautiful hand
deserves a beautiful ring.

- Ellen, would you
excuse us for a moment?

- Sure.

He's quite a keeper.

- Of course, some
wild things can't be kept.

- Will you stop
flirting with our lawyer?

You're gonna ruin the whole thing.

- I'm just warming her up for later.

- You're overcooking her.

- Don't blame the fire for being hot.

- Okay, come on.
Let's get this over th.

Okay, if I don't feel anything,

You promise to drop it, right?

- I promise.
- Okay.

- Yeah, sorry. Nothing.

- Hey, Melanie.

Please.
- You promised, Hank.

- Honey!
- Don't call me honey.

- Hi, honey.
- Honey!

You must be honey.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Well, good, you were able
to make it after all.

- Yeah.

- Uh, Melanie, this is my wife Linda.

Linda, this is Melanie.
Melanie is Pete's girlfriend.

- Oh, nice to meet you.
- So nice to meet you, too.

Yeah, Hank was just making sure
that I'm the right girl.

For his baby brother.

And I hope now you have proof.

That Pete is the only man for me.

- Oh, well, Pete's a great guy.

So that's good to hear.

- Yeah, yeah. I'm lucky to have him.

- Hmm.

- As you two are
lucky to have each other.

You know, 'cause as the kids say,

Love is da bomb.

Do kids still say that?

Discuss, gotta go.

- Your date doesn't look so hot.

- Oh, don't be ridiculous.

Winston is an extremely
handsome and dapper man

Without any living heirs.

- No, I mean,
he's not looking so alive.

oh, I'm just a little tired.

Oh Elka, can't you see
that he just needs to rest?

- I saw your lips move.

- darling,
your friend smells like a still.

Oh, Winston. You behave yourself.

Ooh, diamond encrusted.

- What's this note?

"on the website you looked younger.

Take me home."

- That's my Pete, that's my boyfriend!

- Wow, I should play darts more often.

- Climb down from him!

You're not at work,
and he is not a pole.

- Well, actually he is a pole.
You're all poles.

Yeah, nothing?

I give up.

- Your brother.

You would not see him
with a girl like this.

- No, you know, mom, Hank's
had a lot of things before me

And better than me, but not Melanie.

um, excuse me, everybody.

I'd like to make a toast.

Tonight I feel like
the luckiest guy in the world.

Having this wonderful
woman by my side, and, uh...

Well...

To Melanie.

- Wait.

Before we drink,

I need to say something
about Melanie too.

The truth is...
- is so overrated.

Bottoms-up, everybody! Ha, ha!

- I'm so happy that my little brother

Has met a wonderful woman
who is crazy about him.

To them.

- Nostrovia.

- I thought you were
gonna tell everyone how

You two hooked up on your boat

The first night she got here.

- Well, now we know there are 15 ways

To say "whore" in Polish.

- Such a beautiful language.

- And no more Pete.

I guess there's just
no coming back from,

"I slept with your brother."

- I am so sorry, Melanie.

- Elka, it's okay.

Pete would have found out eventually.

So, I guess I lost a boyfriend.

- Well, at least you didn't
lose a fiance to an ins lawyer.

And I lost the chance
at a quick green card.

Still, better the long arm of the law

Than the clammy hands of the Rick.

I think he sprained my finger
pulling that ring off.

- Well, you two lost men.
I lost my mind.

I mean, if I'd married him,

I wouldn't be able to
look at myself in the mirror.

And who am I

If I can't look at myself
in the mirror?

- So, we're four single girls
on a Saturday night.

- Victoria!

- Wait, that's not me.

- It's me.

I sent in a slightly younger
picture of myself.

- A cave drawing?

- I signed up when my bender was over.

In fact, that's my screen name.

"bender over."

- Come on, avid, is that all you got?

Move those little bird legs.