Last Man Standing (2011–…): Season 1, Episode 7 - Home Security - full transcript

When a neighbor's home gets broken into, Mike thinks his fists and a cabinet full of rifles are enough to keep a home intruder at bay. But Vanessa thinks otherwise and rallies the neighbors to start a Neighborhood Watch program. While Mike patrols the block, he gets wrapped up in some neighborhood gossip which gets him into hot water.

- Hey.
- You get the paper?

No.

Vanessa? Again?

How do you know they're mine?

'Cause your key chain
says "geologists rock"

and "don't take me for granite."

Hey. Good morning.

Hey.

Did you hear there was a break-in

in the neighborhood last night?

A break-in?



You mean one of the neighbors
was rude enough

not to leave their keys
in the front door?

It was the Bergen's house.

- The Bergens?
- Mm-hmm.

That's not right.

Oh, I know.
They're such nice people.

No, I mean we've got better stuff.

Have you ever looked--have you
ever looked in their house?

The TV's from the '70s. Just
look in their window sometime.

Just pretend like you're jogging.

You know, I think we need
some sort of security system.

We have a great security system
at this house.

I've got a cabinet
full of rifles in my den

and these two big guns right here.



As impressed as I am
with all your various guns,

I still think we need to
organize a neighborhood watch.

That's a waste of time.
It's like your book club.

It started off as a good idea,
but it just turned into

an hour of women complaining
about their husbands.

And how do you know that?

'Cause nobody brings any books.

We may do a little catching up.

Oh, speaking of book club--

all right,
you guys cannot repeat this.

Promise.

Who am I gonna tell?

You're the only one
in the neighborhood I talk to?

Mom, the gossip?

Okay.
You know my friend Angie?

Yeah, uh-huh.

I saw her hugging a guy in a car
who was not her husband.

Oh, mon dieu.

I'm gonna go to work.

And he sure looked like he was
enjoying her new boob job.

You know, it's--

it's rude to walk out
in the middle of a story.

Last Man Standing - S01E07
Home Security

Original air date
November 15, 2011

Hey, Mikey.
How's it going?

Boning up for the sales meeting
next week, huh?

No, actually, I'm looking
at home security systems.

There was a break-in
in my neighborhood this week.

What kind of system do you have?

Well, right now I've just
got a big N.R.A. Sticker

in my front window.

That's--that's a solid start,

but you can never be
too prepared, you know?

I have boat radar on my roof.

Boat radar?

Are you concerned at all
about radiation?

Hasn't affected me a bit.

You had a full head of hair
a year ago.

I don't know.
That--that "E" series--

that's an idea,
but I don't want to go that far.

Really? All right, let me
paint you a little picture.

All right.

You're family's at home
playing Parcheesi,

and suddenly
masked intruders burst in

shouting orders in a language
they don't recognize.

God almighty, Ed.

All right, I'm sorry, okay--
I-I got carried away there.

All right. Anyway...
They grab the little one--

Ed.

Okay, all right,
I take this too seriously.

Look, if you're not comfortable
leaving the family,

I can handle the meeting alone.

Oh, really? With Frank Lippe?

You know, every time
that guy comes to town,

he gets the better of you

and he takes you
right out to the Woodshed.

Well, what am I gonna do?
That's his favorite bar.

Don't worry.
I can handle myself.

You can negotiate
better than anybody I know,

except with Lippe

that guy seems to have
some weird hold on you.

That's ridiculous.

Really?
Do you remember last year?

So what do I have to do to get
you to walk away from this table

with a thousand
slightly irregular tents?

Whoa, slightly irregular?

They put the zippers
in the wrong spot.

You'd have to tunnel your way in.

I'll take 2,000.

And one more for my friend.

Fine, one wrong decision.

One?

Hunting hats with antlers, huh?

I'll take 600.

Ed, a lot of good people
are gonna get shot.

Yeah, Mike has
a very good point. Yeah.

No deal, Frank. No deal.

Hey.

Okay, I'll--I'll take the 600.

I j--I-I just can't
stay mad at the guy. Look...

All right, two times.
What's the big deal?

The big deal--
we got three lawsuits pending,

and a lot of people got shot
in this store.

All right, everybody listen up.
This is the major alarm.

This is very important-- Mandy!

For just a second,
can you focus on this?

This little button here
is "empty house."

You press that if you're leaving.

"Full house," you press
if you want to meet John Stamos.

Alarms, infrared sensors,
laser beams--

isn't this still America?

If I get your question,
the answer is yes,

this will make it more difficult

for you to sneak in after curfew.

So in the even of an emergency,

will you have a second-in-command?

And if so, could that person be me?

Sweetie, that'll be your mom, right?

And if she's neutralized?

Does anybody have a problem with
Eve being second-in-command?

Yes.

Okay, all right.
You're second-in-command.

Yes!

The front door's open.

The front door is secure.

When did our front door
get such a sexy voice?

Listen, I've added my pipes
to the voice system

to calm you guys
in case there's a crisis.

I think this right here is a crisis,

a time when our personal
liberties are being compromised.

What's with her?

Well, I think Paul Revere here's

worried the alarm system might
cut into her midnight rides.

Well, I like the new security system.

You haven't seen
the best part of this yet.

Everybody come down to the basement.

I got something to show you.
Come on.

Just take a minute.
Come on.

All right. Let me introduce
you all to... the panic room.

I thought you told us
this was the bomb shelter.

Which became our storage room.

And briefly Mandy's make-out room.

You have a baby.

And briefly my make-out room.

All right,
used to be the bomb shelter,

now it's the panic room.

Now ideally, this should be
up near the master bedroom,

but that space is now occupied

by a...
walk-in closet.

Oh, I cannot believe
you are still mad about that.

I'm not mad about it.

I just wonder why a couple in Denver

needs a whole wall of flip-flops.

Eve, show us how it works.

All right, listen up.

If we hear the external alarm,
we make our way here.

We lock the door and call the police.

Response time?

92 minutes.

Excellent.
It's actually 11 minutes.

Wait. So when are we gonna
vote on the alarm?

We don't vote-- because
my vote is still "no."

Mandy, it's only gonna be on
when we're asleep.

When you're asleep.

Hey, what's this?

Oh, my God.

That is the time capsule
I made when I was 8.

Dad. I thought you said
you were gonna bury this for me.

I'll bury it when I bury
your grandma. I'll do that then.

There's nothing in there
but scrunchies

and something called
"a letter to my future self."

"Dear me, if you're reading this,

"I'm guessing you're now
a pony doctor

or an underpaid waitress."

Wait. It says that?

Oh, ha ha.

Okay, all right.
All right.

I'm just looking
for your undivided attention

for two minutes.
Please, girls.

Oh, hey, look, a box!

Oh, photos. Dad, is this you
with a BB gun?

Let me see.
It's me or my brother.

That's me--studly.
Look at that.

4 years old, buck naked,
with a rifle--

those were the days
boys could be boys.

Okay, dad. Are we done here?

I suppose so,
but you know where the alarm is?

Yes, yes... You know how to get
the alarm and shut the door?

Did you read-- remember this?

You know, we should convert this
into a fitness center.

Come on.
It's a piece of history.

That's why we bought the house--
had a bomb shelter in it.

Remember those days in the '50s?
The Russkies, the Cold War.

Remember, in school
they had you duck and cover?

Like that's--
like a desk is gonna help.

Just get under your desk.

Nuclear war can't get through a desk.

"Look out! Aah!"

Remember?
You were terrified 24/7.

What a great time to be alive.

This is why you don't want
a neighborhood watch.

What does that mean?

Because you literally
have a bunker mentality.

It's circle the wagons,
us versus them.

Listen, in time of crisis,
we can only depend on us.

Honey, sometimes I think

the only reason you wanted a family

was so you wouldn't
have to talk to anybody else.

Worked out pretty well, didn't it?

Why can't we do

what the Stapletons did
in their neighborhood?

Trim our bushes to look like animals?

No. No, no, no.

We--we organize
a community crime watch

and have the neighbors over
to discuss it.

In our house?
Yeah.

Great idea--Mrs. Wong
correcting our grammar,

that--that chubby guy Christopher

eating everything
we got in the house...

Oh. And what is the guy
with the captain's hat?

The skipper--what is--
who--what is that?

Why do you wear a captain's hat?
I think he's bald.

Come on.
It'll just be for an hour.

An hour?
That's how it starts--an hour.

You got strangers in your house

going through your bedroom
and your closets,

rummaging through
your medicine cabinet.

And how do you know that?

'Cause that's what I would do.

Ugh. Ugh.

So that's it?
It's not even a discussion?

No discussion.
I'm serious. Case closed.

I want to welcome you all to my home.

Okay. I think
we're ready to get started.

You know we're 2,000 miles
away from the ocean?

Mike.

All right, well,
first I would like to thank

everyone who, uh, showed up
tonight on a school night.

Oh, my God.

What?
Never mind.

I didn't go to school today.

Mike, would you like
to say a few words?

I did. I said, "let's do this quick."

Quickly.

What?

It should be
"let's get this over quickly."

Um, all right. Does everyone
have pie, coffee, uh...

Please, just make yourselves at home.

Except in the rooms
that I'm painting...

Which is the kitchen,
this whole area here, my office,

the entire upstairs,
and all of the bathrooms

except the one
that's marked "you can use."

Uh, at this time,
I would like to introduce

our new neighborhood security
coordinator, Marvin Slater.

Oh.

Thank you.

Uh, actually, I prefer to be
called, uh, officer Slater.

But you're not a real cop.

Ah, I'm basically a cop.

Your badge has a peach on it.

Oh, that's what that is.

Guys. Can you stop acting badly?

Bad.

Pardon?

It's "acting bad" not "badly".

Can you believe this woman?

Now you people, uh, can help yourselves

by keeping your windows closed
and--and your doors, um...

Uh, your doors, uh...

Locked?

Uh, no. No, it's not--
it's not that. Uh...

Unlocked?

Yes, locked. It's "locked."

Sorry.

So the point is that,
uh, you know, no intruder

wants to rob a neighborhood...
That... is... um...

Uh...

It's, um...

Well-lit

um, no, no, no. It's, uh...

Vigilant?
No.

Secure?
No.

Safe?
Well-lit.

This is great pie.

Well, this guy
couldn't find a burglar.

He can't find the end of a sentence.

Hey, uh, Marvin? Martin?

Officer-- Marvin. How you doing?

Good. Great.
You know, I think--

I think we got the message.
Think it's been great.

Everybody--great speech...
Oh.

Informative, very motivational. Okay.

How about a...
Okay.

How about a round of applause
for our officer?

Great job. Great job.
Thanks so much.

Okay, stay safe. Okay.

Okay. All right.

What an idiot.

Honest to God, folks. Come on.
Well, we gave it a shot.

We tried, we got everybody here,
you had your pie.

I say put your plates down,
don't make a mess, get out,

and remember, mow your lawns.
It's for everybody.

No, no, no, no, no, no,
he's kidding...

I'm not kidding.
He's kidding.

Yes, 'cause Marvin was
about to assign watch rotation,

and now you need to do that.

No way. Hey.
Let's be honest.

How many in this room

want to pair up and walk around
in the dark together?

By a show of h-hands.

Come on. Nobody?

- Hey, Ed.
- Mm.

Those jackals on the loading dock

got to the sandwich cart first,

but I did get you
the last turkey club.

All right, thanks, Mikey.
Okay, what's the damage?

5 beans, buddy.

All right.
I'll give you 3.

What are you talking about?
5 bucks, come on.

I'll give you $2.25,
not a penny more.

Hey, how about this?

You owe me nothing,
and I'll eat the sandwich.

You eat that sandwich,
you owe me $45.

Ooh. Are you on those
muscle supplements again?

No, no, no, no. I'm sorry.

I just--I'm getting pumped up
for the big fight tonight.

You know, me versus Frank Lippe,

the war to settle the score.
That's all.

I got, uh, Lippe in the fifth,

and by fifth, I mean fifth of scotch.

No. No, Michael.
Michael, no, no.

Not this year, no.

I've been reading a few books
on the art of negotiation,

and they all say the same thing.

"Don't be drunk."

Okay, so this one,
you have to solve for "x."

How about 5?

No. No, no, no.
Don't just guess. Figure it out.

Okay, wait.
So "x" can be, like, any number?

Yes, it can.

So what's wrong with 5?

Amanda, how have you
gotten through math so far?

I try. I really do.

I don't know, but then I just
start feeling overwhelmed and...

And then--
and then I start to panic,

and then... I don't know.
I just feel like,

"God, I'm gonna grow up
to be such a loser."

The answer's 7.

And that's how I've been
getting through math class!

Door's open,

and this alarm system
is a waste of your money.

It's funny 'cause it's true.

You put your voice
on my alarm system?

Yeah.

You can reprogram the alarm system,

but you can't back the car
into the garage?

Garage isn't stealing my rights.

Honey? You're on night watch
tonight--you and Dr. Wong.

Please, can you just...
behave yourself?

- He's a man...
- Yeah.

He's a doctor. He's bright...

We'll figure out
something to talk about.

You like sports?

No.

Motorcycles?

Don't see the point.

How long is our shift?

Two hours.

Two hours.
How long we been out here?

12 minutes.

Well, speaking of boobs...

Guess who got a boob job?

Angie Peters.
That was months ago.

Yeah.

What if I told you

her husband wasn't the only one
enjoying those boobs?

- Really?
- Yeah.

According to who?

Well, I can't I.D.
the witness.

Let's just say,
it's my wife.

Ohh, I'm watching that.

Guess who just phoned?
I'll give you three hints--

my good friend Angie,
her boobs, and Dr. Wong.

It seems the whole neighborhood
is talking about Angie's affair,

and everyone thinks I am the one
who started the rumor.

Well, in fairness, you did.

Mike, I told you that
in confidence. How could you?

Well, I'm walking around
with a guy I don't know,

and in order to break the ice,
I started talking about boobs,

and he already heard about her boobs,

so I-I, you know,
had to give him something fresh.

You are so concerned with
keeping us safe in this house.

You want me to feel safe?

Don't repeat the secrets I tell you.

So when Frank Lippe makes an offer,

I'm gonna make a buzzer sound,
like...

Yeah? And then say,
"the price is wrong."

See? Like in a game show.

Yeah, I got it.

Mikey, are you with me?

A little distracted.

When I left the house,
Vanessa was kind of mad at me.

So call her.

You know, I think she probably
needs some time, you know?

So don't call her.

But I can't stop thinking about it.

This is starting to feel
like a lady conversation.

Mr. Alzate?

So...

Yes. Uh, forgive me.
Uh, who are you?

Misty Cavanaugh.
Frank couldn't make it.

He's caught up in Grand Junction.

I will be your sales rep tonight.

I'll take a thousand.

Of what?

Whatever you got.

Lippe by a knockout.

Hello? Hi.

Where are you?

Okay--all right,
I'll be right there. Yeah.

What's this?

It's, uh, an apology
wrapped in a bomb shelter.

Oh, wow.

I was wrong.

Which time?

I-I'm kidding.

Go on.

You were wrong?

I violated your trust,

and I do want you
to feel safe in every way.

Well, it's not all your fault.

I mean, I did start the gossip

and I did force you
to interact with our neighbors.

So unnatural.

I wish we could live down here.
It'd be so simple.

I know, honey.

We got everything we need.

You got canned stuff,
you got mattresses,

you got peaches...

Mmm. Honey, this is
really good. What is this?

Ooh.

"Pork loaf."

From the '50s?!

So how'd
the sales meeting go?

From what I remember,

it's possible I'm not
the negotiator I thought I was.

Well, what'd you buy
that I gotta sell?

200 boxes of
big-n-wide hiking shorts.

So we make little tents
out of 'em. What else?

Ohh.

40 boxes of fish jerky.

Doesn't go bad...

Starts out bad.

That's it?

I might have asked Missy
to move in with me.

Thought her name was Misty.

Could be, could be.

That's one of the things
we can work out if she ever...

brings my car back.