Shameless (2011–…): Season 7, Episode 6 - The Defenestration of Frank - full transcript

Fiona discovers the laundromat is for sale and decides to invest in it. Meanwhile, Frank revels in the good fortune of his latest scam; Ian grapples with mixed feelings about Trevor; Debbie...

You miss another episode of Shameless,

I'm comin' over to your fuckin' house

and killing your entire fuckin' family.

Gallagher Home for the Homeless?

Frank, you can't have a
homeless shelter here.

I beg to differ, neighbor.

Is that a new washer-dryer
gettin' delivered to Frank?

Even the homeless get
better stuff than us.

There's a guy I met.

His name's Trevor.

He's a lot of fun to hang out with.

It's been a while since I had
someone to party-hop with.

I missed this shit.

Fiona's gonna kick me out

unless I can pull my weight.

You want a good life?

Find someone to keep you.

Someone weak, stupid, and desperate.

- I'm sorry.
- Need a ride?

- Whoa!
- What the fuck?

This is my father.

He's staying with us for a while.

Just a little word of advice.

If you're really a businesswoman,

you'd stack chips, not save 'em.

Investing? Much better way
to grow those pockets.

All 75 slots for this upcoming
term have been filled.

Incoming classes have 100 students.

Remaining slots are reserved
for students of color.

Military school might be your best shot

to avoid being human scum,

but you can take a DNA test
to prove your ancestry.

You mean I'm an Indian? Apache, bitch.

I'm going to military school.

Interning for a bunch of
rich college friends.

We could hack these fucks,

and they wouldn't know what hit 'em.

I have a plan for my life,
and just so we're clear,

I am just as likely as
anyone else in this family

to make something of myself,

and it's about time you got that,

you arrogant shit.

♪ Think of all the luck you got ♪

♪ Know that it's not for naught ♪

♪ You were beaming once before ♪

♪ But it's not like that anymore ♪

♪ What is this downside ♪

♪ That you speak of? ♪

♪ What is this feeling ♪

♪ You're so sure of? ♪

♪ Round up the friends you got ♪

♪ Know that they're not for naught ♪

♪ You were willing once before ♪

♪ But it's not like that anymore ♪

♪ What is this downside ♪

♪ That you speak of? ♪

♪ What is this feeling ♪

♪ You're so sure of? ♪

Yo. Holy shit.

When'd you get an air conditioner?

Yesterday.

Hey, Debbie's not in her room.
She sleep at Neil's last night?

Yep.

- So that's a real thing now?
- Looks like it.

Look, Neil's, uh, he's a
nice guy and all, but...

He's a paraplegic with
no impulse control.

Sierra say anything about it?

Oh, not really. I think
maybe she's in denial.

Debs is just overreacting, like always.

She thinks it'll solve all her problems.

DCFS is not gonna take her baby away.

She's just trying to
get her shit together.

- Like you told her to.
- I told her to get a job.

Not to beg on a corner with Franny.

All right.

Oh, sweet Jesus, this
cold air feels so good.

Yeah, maybe I'll get
myself one of those.

Coming into some money.

No kidding.

Internship.

They're paying you now?

Yep. They just don't know it.

Line up!

No. More dirt under the
fingernails, New Lip.

The dollars are in the details.

Fred! Fred. One shoe.

Other one barefooted.

It's more pathetic.

Oh, my God.

Florence.

You take my breath away.

Look at you.

Extra points for creativity.

You're in no-man's-land, kid.

Ladies.

You're not cute enough
to trade on your looks

but too clean to get a handout.

New Monica?

Pulling a tooth is less painful
than blinding yourself.

And you can always buy a new one later

if this line of work doesn't pan out.

Someone bought the check
cashing place on Wentworth.

140 grand.

Great. Another artisanal
pickle shop on the way.

Just what we need.

- Morning, Chief.
- Hey.

Would my Apache brother like toast?

Or do you only eat maize?

Laugh all you want, but it got me

a scholarship into military school.

Does this mean we get a
discount at the Indian casino?

Hey, can you hand me the cereal,
Marches Without Foreskin?

When do you go?

Couple of days.

Mm. I'm losing my best dishwasher.

- Uh-uh. Second best.
- Not even close.

Well, there's no chance you're leaving

without a Gallagher good-bye party.

What?

I can't remember ever
seeing you eat fruit.

Yeah, or anything healthy.

I got to start getting
in shape. Eat healthy.

They make you run in military school.

A lot more than just running.

You read this orientation packet?

Got obstacle courses.

Combat training. Classes all day.

Then Bible study.

What the fuck's an honor code?

Still can't believe you decided to go.

Yeah. We expected prison.

Lethal injection. Not this.

It says I have to memorize
it by the time I get there.

I'm washing dishes, and
Carl's got a scholarship.

The world's upside-down.

"I pledge to never deliberately
deceive another person."

"I pledge to never take any possessions

belonging to another person"... Jesus.

- See you, bud.
- Where you going?

Sierra sent me a tongue emoji.

Hey, can you go by the store?
Get a cake and a banner?

Make it nice for Carl's send-off party?

What, you can't do it?

No. Work. I'm slammed.

Oh, and Liam.

Can you take Liam to day care?

Liam, come on.

What about Ian?

Nah, he's still sleeping.
He worked late too.

- Come on!
- All right.

- Come on, buddy.
- Have fun.

They tell you begging has no dignity.

It's beneath you.

Well, no bastard ever came home

from earning $8.25 an
hour feeling proud.

Minimum wage?

Just a fancy term for
industrialized slavery.

We're in a war.

A war with the privileged.

Those aren't streets you're sitting on.

They're battlefields!

And it is our duty

to fight the comfortable
and the overfed.

So go forth, you sons of bitches.

Go forth, and take their money!

Hey. Debs.

Hi, Lip. Are you gonna
have sex with my sister?

We're about to leave.

Franny's physical exam, to see
if I'm an abusive mother.

You're not. It's just routine.

My sister really likes you.

I'm glad you're her new boyfriend.

I'm not her boyfriend.

A lot of guys used to come around,

but you're the only one now.

What if they take Franny?

Listen to me, okay?

No one's taking Franny.

She is healthy.

She has all her shots.

You're not an addict.

You've never been arrested, right?

You gonna come home?

Why should I?

Nobody threatens to kick me out here.

And I can tell DCFS that we have
a home and source of income.

- We?
- Neil's great with kids.

And his penis doesn't work,
so sex won't get in the way.

Thought I heard you.

Hey.

Just give me a minute
to get Neil dressed.

Already done.

We're going shopping
later. You need anything?

No, thanks.

Let's go, honey.

I'm making dinner. 6:00.

Already texted Carl and Ian.

Okay.

I'm not inviting Fiona.

No cunts allowed.

Okay.

Don't forget anal.

- We're not doing anal.
- Oh. Good to know.

Hey, you coming to this dinner tonight?

It's in my apartment. Kind of have to.

What's it for?

Fuck if I know, but Debbie
insisted we be there.

So, she got into a fight
with a homeless lady

with a baby strapped to her chest?

Yeah, the more you get to know Debbie,

the more you'll see it's
really not that unusual.

You think her and my
brother is a good idea?

- Nope. You?
- Fuck no.

How about you get my mind off it?

What's with the bottles?

- Oh, more vodka for the bar.
- He can't do that there?

Ah, babe, you've never had in-laws.

This is what they do.

They stop by unannounced and
annoy the shit out of you.

Is that some kind of dig at my mom?

No!

I'm taking the kids to the park.

- Lana, you coming to the bar?
- After I go to the bank.

Grand... pa.

You said your first word.

Your dad said his first word.

He said his first word!
You guys hear that?

Oh, man, I wish I'd been recording it.

Grandpa!

Grandpa!

Oh, fucking hell.

Oh.

I didn't know if you'd be good at that.

That was unbelievable.

Sheets drenched?

Yeah.

That's how I come sometimes.

What?

You never heard of female ejaculation?

Oh, no, I have.

I just thought it was a myth,

like unicorns or moderate Republicans.

You're really hard.

That was really hot.

Hey, does that happen a lot with guys?

Sometimes.

When you're alone?

No.

Hey, why didn't you
come like that before?

I hadn't let you go down on me.

You have a lot of questions.

I just... I feel like
Watson and Crick must have

when they discovered DNA.

It's just an orgasm.

We should've been doing
this from the beginning.

Can't.

Not until I'm really
comfortable with a guy.

Sorry, kids. Daddy
forgot your sippy cups.

Bad daddy. Bad daddy.

Ah, who left the TV on?

Bad mommy. Bad mommy.

Thanks for coming with me.

I didn't want to have to
do Franny's exam alone.

I love you.

After this is over, you
want to go grab lunch?

Yeah? Neil?

Excuse me.

Are you lactating?

Neil. One. Two.

Eyes on you.

He can't help it. He has brain damage.

Cute baby.

No, it's not.

V! V. We got to talk.

I thought you were going to the park.

I think I saw something.

I'm not sure, but I'm pretty sure.

At least, I think so, but
I'm not sure how sure.

Svetlana and her dad.

What about 'em?

You know.

Mm-hmm.

Are you saying what I
think you're saying?

You think I'm saying sex, right?

- That's crazy.
- No, I know!

I know, but I went upstairs,

and there's Yvon, pumping away.

It was... it was so horrible.

- You saw Svetlana?
- Yes.

But I didn't see her face.

I saw a thigh, and it looked familiar.

And you didn't stop him?

I'm sorry, I-I...

There... there was Russian TV and moans.

I panicked, okay?

Oh, this is... this is
really, really fucked up.

If... if I saw what I saw.

I'm-I'm-I'm not sure.

I promised myself I wouldn't cry.

Lana said she was going to the bank.

Oh, who else would it have been, V?

You think Yvon came here to ball
some random chick in our bed?

Listen to yourself.

Do you realize how silly you sound?

Why would she do it?

- He was on top?
- Uh-huh.

- Pinning her down?
- Maybe.

He was forcing her.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, that is terrible.

But it's not as terrible
as what I thought.

I never knew the word "rape"

could fill me with so much relief.

Yep, yep, yep.

- Hey.
- Hey.

You look hungover.

Oh, no, just tired.

Late shift.

Check it out.

That DJ we heard the other night?

- I tracked down her tunes.
- Sweet. Thanks.

There's a rager tonight. No
cover if you bring a twink.

They're taking over one of
the old slaughterhouses.

Calling the party "Meat Market."

Cool, I'll see if I can go.

So, if I come by your place
unannounced to give you music,

it freaks you out?

Listen, you want to tell
yourself you don't want me,

that's fine... I'll play along.

But I have plenty of friends,

so if you're gonna make
things weird, I'm out.

All I said is, "I'll see."

Keep the music.

Trev.

Right there. Wow.

Is this microfiber?

Yeah, it's the least we
can do for those in need.

Which church did you
say you're from again?

Oh, um, God's Love, on North LaSalle.

Uh-huh.

You know, I... I got to admit,

when you're living on the street,

cold and hungry,

you start to question if
there really is a God.

But standing here today

and receiving this generous bounty...

Sorry.

You gave us this sofa,

but your greatest gift?

You gave us our faith back.

God bless you.

Thank you, brother.

Thank you. Thank you.

And let me know if you can rustle up

that 60-inch TV, will ya?

You know, for when we gather
to watch Joel Osteen.

God bless.

Okay, let's get this thing outside.

Add that to the table
and chairs and the bed.

And that's microfiber, so
don't fuck me on the price.

That's 440.

He gave us 40 bucks!

Let's get something special for supper.

Hey. Uh, picking up an
order for Game Change.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Yo. Everything all set?

Uh... almost.

Hey, are you sure about this?

I mean, wire fraud is a little
out of my comfort zone.

Yeah, look, we don't get greedy.

We just skim a little bit every hour.

They won't catch on.

- Use a VPN just in case.
- Well, no shit.

I don't want anyone
tracing this back to me.

You ever have a girl come on your face?

Like orgasm while I was
going down on her?

No, like ejaculate on you.

You sure it was a girl?

Yeah.

Wait.

Are we talking about a squirter?

- Are you fucking with me?
- Uh-uh.

What was it like?

Fucking amazing.

That's the white whale.

Every guy dreams of it,

but only a few ever get the chance.

You lucky bastard.

I'm just glad she finally
let me go down on her.

Finally?

Yeah, she doesn't let a guy do it

until she feels really
comfortable with him.

Ah, so you guys are serious now.

No, it's not like that.

Sure, man.

Sierra's brother did call me
her boyfriend this morning.

She's trying to lock you down.

Shit.

All right, I think I'm done.

- Just need to hit return.
- Great. Do it.

Fuck.

- Game Change.
- All right.

I'm gonna go get this coffee order.

See if they notice we're
ripping them off.

Wow. Hey, has it been
this busy all morning?

Barely had time to pee since I got here.

Where have you been?

Oh, I got caught up looking
at properties online.

Shit has gotten so expensive
in this neighborhood.

Did you do the walk-in inventory?

Yeah, and called in the Sysco order.

Didi cashed out the night girls.

And my brother's here with your sister.

Hey, Debbie. Neil.

- Hi.
- Hi.

It's a beautiful day.

Debbie's pissed at you.

Not that you care,

but Franny passed her DCFS doctor exam.

Still have to do the home
visit and counseling

before they tell me if I can keep her.

Of course I care.

Thought all you cared about
was getting your money.

Just because I want you to
contribute your fair share

doesn't mean I don't give a shit.

You could've fooled me.

We're having a good-bye
party for Carl tomorrow.

- Can you come?
- For Carl? Sure.

Neil wants the patty melt.

Oh, sorry. We
took that off the menu.

What's the closest thing?

Um, cheeseburger...
Caramelized onions,

brioche bun... aioli?

Neil. One. Two.

I was gonna say something nice.

You have a good ass. It makes
up for your small tits.

Thanks!

- Neil. One. Two.
- Sorry.

Got your latte.

Can I help you?

Yeah, I'm Lip... Uh, senior intern.

I'm really psyched to figure out
how things work here, you know?

Especially what you do.

You're interested in cybersecurity?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Totally.

You guys are like, the, uh,
unsung heroes, you know?

Not that the coders give a shit.

So, are there any, like, uh...

breaches or anything like that today or?

Just the usual.

Hackers from China. Russia.

I fought 'em off.

All right.

Anything else?

No.

You're the man.

Svetlana just got here.

Is there a Hallmark card

for "I'm sorry your
dad's been raping you"?

- What are you gonna say to her?
- Me?

What the hell am I gonna say?

"Kev thought he saw you
fucking your dad, maybe?"

You're right.

All right, I'm not
running away from this.

It's time to man up.

So how was your morning?

Long line at bank.

Right. Bank.

- How are things with your dad?
- I'm busy.

You... you... you guys...
You guys fight a lot.

And does... does it... does it...
Does it ever get out of hand?

Where you can't fight him off?

Why you babble like
someone who has stroke?

Make sense, please.

Okay.

Your dad pimped you out.

Did he ever sample the goods?

Try on the merchandise?

Take you out for a test drive?

I got nothing. Don't be mad.

I couldn't find anything
about hell week online.

They kept it secret.

This one dude on Facebook posted

that it was the worst week of his life.

They just run you till you puke.

What about hazing?

At the Citadel,

they put a helmet in a pillowcase

and hit you over and over.

Or they brand you

with a red-hot hanger like a cow.

- That shit's permanent.
- Smells bad, but it heals fast.

Toughen you up. Make a man out of you.

Hi. Bye, Dad.

You look good.

Hey, Trevor.

Music kicks ass.

Where's the party tonight?

Why the hell are you going
to my dad's military school?

I guess I want to be like him.

You want to be an overweight cop
sitting in a car for ten hours

getting shit thrown at him?

And I don't mean shit like "stuff."

I mean shit like... human shit.

Are you leaving 'cause of me?

No.

'Cause I feel bad about
how everything went down.

You mean fucking another dude?

You didn't deserve that.

I'll miss you.

Yo. They don't suspect a fucking thing.

Hell yeah, man.

Cybersecurity guy didn't see our beta.

- How much we clear?
- 300.

All right, we can do ten
times that tomorrow.

- Want to get drinks?
- Yeah, absolutely.

Hey! Then we go online.

Pick out what color
Teslas we want to get.

- Yo.
- Oh, hey.

Got the day off from the kids?

Yeah, for a couple hours.

I need to clear my head for a while.

I got a lot of freaky
rape and incest stuff

swirling around up there.

What can I get you?

Your best booze.

What, did you rob a
mini-mart or something?

Ah, no, we ripped off a
bunch of corporate crooks.

Turns out two wrongs do make a right.

Well, our best stuff is
still pretty shitty.

Regulars go for quantity, not quality.

They're drinking on me today.

- Joaquin.
- Why?

'Cause they've been screwed over

by a system that rewards criminals

with white collars and shit values.

Fuck mortgage-backed security.

Fuck bailouts. Fuck too big to fail.

It's time we get a piece of the action.

Hi.

Are you missing one of your babies?

Oh, there's Singletary.

She's been so unhappy ever since
I told her we have to move.

Well, what the hell?

You did that one already.

Oh.

When are you leaving?

The North Side real estate pricks

gave me a week to think about it.

Think about what?

If I'm gonna let 'em buy me out.

You haven't signed yet?

No. They gave me a term sheet.

100,000?

- Yeah.
- Is that for the building?

No, it's for the Laundromat
and my apartment upstairs.

They still want to buy the lease.

I've got eight years left on it.

Haven't you lived up there,
like, a hundred years?

I'm not that old.

Almost 50 years.

I wanna stay, but I don't have a choice.

Hey. Dryer ate my quarters.

I put two bucks in. Thing won't start.

Prove it.

Prove it?

Machine doesn't give you a damn receipt.

Oh, go tell it to someone
who gives a shit.

- What if you could stay?
- Well, they won't let me.

I would.

I can go to the bank right now.

Ask for a loan for 100 grand.

I bet they'll do it.

- You want my Laundromat?
- Mm-hmm.

You wouldn't have to
leave your apartment.

You could come sit on your
stool anytime you want.

We can even keep Wendell's
name on the sign.

You get what you want.
I get what I want.

And for no extra charge,

you get to tell these North Siders

to go fuck themselves.

Okay.

- Lip.
- Hey.

- You came.
- Yeah, of course.

How'd Franny's exam go?

Great. Healthy. No bruises.

Oh, good.

Have you been drinking?

Just a couple. It's under control.

Hey, um, we're doing this send-off thing

- for Carl tomorrow.
- Yeah, I heard.

Yeah, you think you could
maybe pick up the decorations

and the cake and stuff like that?

- I'm just really busy at work.
- Yeah, for sure.

Sweet. Thank you, Debs. Here you go.

No. Neil and I got it covered.
Come and give me a hand?

Sure, yeah. How's it going, bud?

- Hey.
- Hey. Hi.

Neil. I'm gonna grab a beer.

What's that?

- Is that Neil?
- Yeah.

Before the accident.

Oh.

Think Dom wants to get
back together with me.

Didn't she screw around on you?

Yeah. She feels bad about it, though.

And I mean, I did get
circumcised for her.

Least I can do is give
her another chance.

Long distance?

You gonna bag on military school?

You guys need me.

I do a lot around the house.

Yeah, like what?

Bought it.

Dinner.

Eh...

Sit next to me.

Yeah.

Looks great, Debs.

I'll get your soda, Lucas.

Can you cut his potatoes?

Uh... yeah.

Let me help you with that.

Sierra thinks you're only
with me for my money.

What, you said that?

You don't think it's a good idea either.

Look, Debs, you don't need to do this

to get the DCFS off your back...

Shut up, Lip.

What kind of choices
do you think I have?

You may see someone who's brain damaged,

but I see someone who doesn't lie.

Like all the other guys
I've ever been with.

He'll take care of me and will make sure

my baby won't ever get
taken away from me.

What kind of choices
do you think Neil has?

Are you always gonna be
there to look out for him?

'Cause I will.

I'll cook for him, and
I'll do his laundry,

and I'll let him watch me masturbate.

You think he's gonna find a
better deal somewhere else?

We're engaged.

That's why I wanted all of you here.

Couple of tens.

A few fives. Heh-heh.

I'm proud of you, son.

What are you, holding out on me?

Nickels and dimes. You
call that begging?

Some quarters too.

I could put a fuck doll in overalls

on that corner, and it'd make more.

You're better than this.

Where does the money go?

What did you say?

All the money you take!

Where does it go?

Utilities. Upkeep.

Making sure you have a home.

You think you get a free ride here? Huh?

This shelter is not a charity.

This shelter's for closers.

That corner is for closers.

And you bring me a pocketful of change?

You gotta get people to start
giving you this kind of paper.

That's green!

You do that, you get
to keep your corner.

Don't? You get to clean toilets.

You piss me off,

and you win a cardboard
box under the overpass.

Shit!

This almost puts a
damper on my surprise.

Well, I'm-I'm not sure any
of you deserve it now.

Surprise? What surprise?

No soup today.

Huh?

- Yeah, White Castle!
- Yeah!

Who says Daddy Frank
doesn't take care of you?

Oh, thank you.

There's vodka too.

We're all in this together, right?

Family, yes?

Family. That's right.

There you go. Eat up, man.

Eat up.

Rib eye.

Bye, Liam.

Thanks so much.

Thanks. Night.

Looks like we're gonna be related.

Want to stay and fuck
your sister-in-law?

Uh... hey, um...

Look, we, uh... we're still
keeping it casual, right?

I just mean that, you know,

you've gotten really comfortable.

You had me cut Lucas's food tonight.

Why are you fighting this?

Let's get married. You
can be Lucas's dad.

Uh... no.

Should see your face.

Yeah, I'm comfortable.

Doesn't mean I'm falling
hopelessly in love.

I mean, Jesus.

You think no girl can resist you?

That I get goose bumps
every time you whip out

your magic cock?

You should go.

Yo.

- Hey, uh, Liam's in bed.
- Yeah, Liam's in bed.

Yeah.

Jesus, just come on in. Close the door.

Don't let the AC out.

All right. Pop quiz.

What's the most Debbie thing
Debbie could possibly do?

- Pregnant?
- Nope.

Uh, joined the Army using Lip's name?

Very funny.

Try again.

Uh... engaged?

Ding ding ding.

Well, I may have been stupid,

but at least I was in love.

And of age.

Too bad I missed the shit show.

- No, I got work in the morning.
- Well, I need it...

after Sierra ripped me a new one.

I don't want to know.

I do. Why was she so pissed at you?

I freaked out after
she ejaculated on me.

No, she's really cool.
I might've blown it.

Hold on. She ejaculated on you?

- Yeah.
- You mean she pissed on you.

No. I checked the sheets.
They weren't yellow.

Did it taste like piss?

How the fuck would I know
what piss tastes like?

Oh, shit.

You've tasted piss, haven't you?

- No!
- Yes, you have.

- You lie!
- What was it like?

It was like...

getting waterboarded.

But in a fantastic way.

- That shit's real?
- Mm-hmm.

So a chick is blowing her load
on you like she's a dude.

Meanwhile, I'm making out
with a guy with a vagina.

Yeah, he's trans.

Oh.

Taking testosterone apparently
gives you a giant clit.

I'm confused.

So, does he have a vagina or no?

No, he does. He doesn't
call it that, though.

He calls the whole situation his junk.

How do you have sex with the junk?

I don't know.

I'm trying to wrap my head around it.

No, I'm really into him.

Just not so into her?

He's a fucking him,
all right? Not a her.

Jesus.

Sure you don't want a hit?

Yeah. No, yeah. Sorry.

Would you ever pick someone up
while doing a load of laundry?

The Laundromat across the street
from Patsy's is getting sold.

- The one with the cats?
- Mm-hmm.

I'm just waiting for the
bank to approve the loan.

Place is getting a makeover.

It's gonna be a real scene.

Who the fuck wants to
hang out at a Laundromat?

I dunno... Everyone's
washing their underwear.

What could be sexier than that?

DJ. BYOB.

They're gonna stay open late.

Gay night every Thursday.

Plenty of hot girls.

Actually, it does sound pretty cool.

Yeah, I think so too.

Time for me to go.

Yeah. Me too.

I run to Costco.

Mama.

- Mama.
- Chh, chh.

Grandpa.

Yeah, we get it.

Come on, Yevgeny.

We're gonna take the kids for a walk.

Probably gonna be gone for an hour.

Hour and a half.

Bye.

Who is it?

Debbie.

Anyone else around?

Nope.

Come on in.

That's a lot of money.

Consolidating my wealth.

- Gonna put it somewhere safe.
- A bank?

Fuck no.

Don't trust banks.

I'm gonna bury it where no
one but me can find it.

- I'm getting married.
- If this is about a dowry...

I'm under 18, so I can't get married

without a parent's consent.

I just need you to go downtown.

- To whom...
- Hmm?

Are you getting married?

His name's Neil.

What tax bracket?

He got an accident settlement.

Collects disability.

Seven-figure settlement?

High sixes?

Disability for what?

He's paralyzed.

On painkillers?

- How old?
- He's 23.

No.

No what?

No, you don't have my blessing.

I don't want your blessing.
Just your consent.

I'm sorry.

I can't support this union.

Well, why not?

He's really nice,

and it was your stupid idea

to go begging on the street with my baby

that got me into this mess with DCFS.

He could live another 50 years.

You wanna stretch low
six figures that long?

With inflation?

Marriage is a serious commitment.

I will not let you go into
it for the wrong reasons.

Go to Evergreen Assisted Living.

Plenty of men 80 or older.

They'd write you into their
will for a hand job.

I'll give you 100 bucks.

Don't insult me.

200.

I'm giving you the benefit
of my years of experience.

I single-handedly solved
the homeless problem

in this country.

You should've seen where
these people were

when I found them.

They've come so far,

because I helped them reach
their full potential.

They just don't know that
you're ripping them off!

Different family. Same fuckin' Frank.

300.

Save your money, Freckles.

Maybe one day you can buy
your beau a new spinal cord.

- Yo.
- What's going on over there?

I'm cleaning up dog shit.
How much we clear?

Look, uh, the system's down.
You think they're on to us?

No, no, no.

The website just went back online.

It probably just crashed.

Okay, well, let
me know when it's back up.

All right. I'm on it. Come on.

That's it.

Russian news.

He's forcing her again.

You got a minute?

Hey, what's up?

I want to get married
so I can keep Franny.

But they won't let me
do it without consent,

and fuckin' Frank won't do it,

but it can be a parent or a guardian.

I know you hate me right now, but I...

I'll do it.

You will?

Here.

It's not what I want for you,
but if this is what you want...

It is.

I care about him a lot,

and whatever I have to do...

You don't have to do a thing.

It's like I told you.

It's your life. It's your choices.

Oh, thank you, Fiona.

Fiona. For you.

Some dude from the bank.

I gotta take this.

Hi, this is Fiona.

Well, I appreciate that,
but 80,000 isn't enough.

I need the 100,000.

Well, is there anything that I can do?

I promise that I...

Okay.

Thanks.

- What's going on?
- DEA.

They got us for that thing with
the Hepatitis drugs from India.

Well, how long till we're
up and running again?

We're shut down.

What, for good?

Yeah, unless the Justice Department

lets Gene put a server in
his cell at Leavenworth.

Fuck me.

Dude. Hey, dude. It's
just an internship.

You'll get another one.

Big Pharma can kiss my ass!

You! You! Take care of Rocky.

Take care of Rocky!

Fuck am I supposed to do with her dog?

Doesn't look like much of a brawler,

but you could take him
to the dog fights.

Worst thing that happens,
you bury the pieces.

Shouldn't you be packing?

- I'm not going.
- Why the hell not?

I'm getting back together with Dom.

Gonna go get her some flowers.

Get in.

Not if you're gonna beat
the crap out of me.

Get in the damn car.

There.

Give some space, please.

Back up. What's your name?

Mariana, I... I thought a hearse
was only supposed to go...

- 5 miles an hour!
- Look, she came out of nowhere.

Police will be here in a minute.

I got a body in the back.
I'm late for a funeral.

- Ow!
- Back up, sir. Back up.

Conscious and lucid.

Open compound fracture
on her right femur.

Contusions over her upper body.

Distended abdomen.
Possible pneumothorax.

No obvious spinal displacement.

Why don't you just go ahead
and put me in the hearse?

Hey. You're not dying.

All right. Let's immobilize her.

Yes...

Yes, yes, yes, baby.

Hey, Etta. You okay?

Oh, McMahon's been up
moaning half the night.

He gets so sad when he's sick.

He needs his mama.

Yes.

So I heard from the bank.

They'll give me a loan for 80 grand.

For what?

For the Laundromat. The lease.

You'd give me 80,000 for this place?

I never thought it was worth that much.

Do you remember our
conversation yesterday?

Of course I do.

You said that you'd sell it to me.

I know what I said.

And I'm gonna let you
live upstairs, remember?

So I got a term sheet here.

I just have to write the number in.

Give it here.

And where do I sign?

Right there.

It's all yours.

Starting two large bore IVs.

I promised my son I'd be
home in time to tuck him in.

- If I die...
- You're not dying.

Listen, you're gonna have to
tell him something for me, okay?

You promise?

Promise me!

I promise.

Boa noite, meu anjinho.

Try to relax.

Please, he's gonna know what it means.

Boa noite, meu anjinho.

Papai do... papai do
Céu... vai cuidar...

Pressure's dropping! BP 60 over 40.

Stay with me, Mariana.

- How far are we?
- Two minutes.

She's probably bleeding out. Go!

Come on.

Talk to me.

Carl. Meet Shit Head.

Shit Head, meet Carl.

Dad.

I'll let you kids get
to know each other.

Wait.

Carl, the dude who trimmed his dick?

Damn, I wouldn't let anyone
within ten feet of my junk

with a knife.

- You're not circumcised?
- Hell, no.

I don't mind it anymore.

You know she's got gonorrhea, right?

Thought you were off today.

Hey, yeah, no. Now I
need the extra hours.

Hey, uh, you know any
place I could keep Rocky?

Hmm. I could put him up front.

How long you need me to watch him?

Oh, just till my ex-boss
gets out of prison.

Hey, you, um...

you think we could just pretend

like the last 24 hours never happened?

Why would I do that?

You've been kind of a dick.

Yeah, I, uh... I have this habit

of falling into relationships,
you know, and I'm-I'm just...

I'm trying really hard not
to repeat old patterns.

I don't have time for drama in my life.

I won't make any.

You can keep it fun and casual?

Absolutely. Yeah.

You know, I, um...

I could casually go down on you later?

You know, and I promise
that I won't flip out,

no matter how many times we
have to change the sheets.

You know, me and my, um... magic cock,

we're, uh, ready to go.

I'm off at 9:00.

Okay.

Bring your tongue.

Watch this play again

in the web replay.

Good day, former Gallagher.

And Liam.

Highlights.

You don't get the sports package?

You should come to my house.

Ten games on at once.

Get out, Frank.

You put three words together!

I told the doctors that
fetal alcohol syndrome

wouldn't wreck your brain.

What do you want?

The shovel that belongs to me.

I got some planting to do.

What's this?

Military school.

Well, that's a great idea.

And you can join the Army.

Travel halfway around the world

and build roads and hospitals
for people who want us dead.

I don't know if I should go, though.

Want to grow up to be a man.

Definitely can't learn that from you.

Well, the first rule of manhood

is to provide for your
family, and believe me,

my family's well provided for.

They appreciate their father.

I got a 50-inch TV and a massage chair

that's got your name on it.

It's right down the street.

Yeah.

Why you have phone if you do not answer?

Where have you been?

Wanted to think out how to say this.

Say what?

We know about Yvon.

- How did you find out?
- Does it matter?

He threatened to cut my fingers off

if I told you we were married.

He even showed me the
cleaver he would use.

Hold up. Did you say "married"?

Yes. Yvon is husband.

Not father. You knew this.

- So you didn't fuck your dad?
- Not since I left Russia.

You're married to someone else?

Hey! Ask me how my day was.

- I'm really not in the mood.
- It was fucking awesome.

Ask me why.

I bought the Laundromat
across the street.

Look, uh, I'm gonna finish cleaning up.

How about you go help set
up for Carl's party?

I'm serious.

Okay.

What'd that set you back about?

80 grand.

But I'm getting a loan.

What collateral?

The house.

Yeah, you don't... You
don't own the house.

It's in my name.

Yeah, but it belongs to all of us.

It's in my name.

Fiona, you're gonna risk the house?

No, 'cause I'm gonna make every payment.

What the fuck do you know
about running a Laundromat?

What the fuck did I know
about running a diner?

This dump had no place to go but up.

The Laundromat's a great business.

No employees. No spoilage.

It's a great investment too.

It's only gonna increase in value

once I fix the place up.

I'm gonna turn it into a
scene, like I told you.

You were into it. I got a plan.

I don't give a shit about your plan.

Why not?

How about "way to go, sis"
or "I believe in you"?

Is that so fucking hard?

You're making a huge mistake.

How huge?

Huh?

Like blowing a grant

and getting kicked out of college?

That huge?

There's the chair. Heh-heh-heh.

Don't you let anybody tell you
that Daddy didn't provide.

Hmm?

Hey. Line up to see how you did.

Is there somebody in my room?

Ah, you found our emergency fund.

It's great, isn't it?

So we're covered if they ever come

and try to take the house away again.

Or if, uh, New Lip gets into college.

Right, son?

What are you doing? Wait a second.

Okay. Hold on.

Come on!

We're family.

Will you tell them, New Monica?

My name's Delores.

I was keeping it safe for us!

So the fucking IRS wouldn't get...

Oh, no.

Oh, no. Come on. No!

All right, this is for Carl,

so let's just pretend like
we're having a good time.

- Where is everything?
- Don't look at me.

I asked Debs to take care of it.

I need help getting Neil inside.

Where the hell's the
banner? The... the cake?

- Ian said you'd do it.
- Where the fuck is he?

He was supposed to get back
from work two hours ago.

You couldn't have just handled that?

I didn't ask to play Mom, all right?

Neither did she.

Is anyone gonna help me with Neil?

Bad news.

We don't have a party for you.

I'm sorry.

It's okay. I'm not sure if I'm gonna go.

What?

Wait, what... what do you
mean? 'Cause of Dom?

No. What if they haze me?

You're way tougher than they are.

Yeah. Seems hard. All of it.

You did juvie, no problem.

I mean, you let someone hack your dick.

What could be harder than that, right?

Gallaghers are a lot of things,

but no one says we back
down from a challenge.

Yeah.

Yes?

I couldn't save someone.

She died right in front of me.

She wanted me to tell
something to her kid.

I... I don't even know
what language it was.

You're the only person I wanted to tell.

My roommates aren't here.

I don't, uh... know how to do this.

I'll show you.

You don't need that.

You can't get an STD
off a silicone cock.

No, it's for me.

I'm a top.

I am too.

I'm not getting fucked in the ass.

I'm not either.

Hey, Sergeant Winslow.

Wanted to make sure you got on that bus.

Even if I had to handcuff you to it.

No, no, no, you don't.

Are you ready?

No.

I'm going, though.

I think I need to.

I need some direction.

I'm not good at school.

Not good at sports.

Definitely don't want to
be back on the corner.

One thing I do know
is I can take a punch

and hit harder back.

Hopefully, I can put that to some use.

Call. Email.

Don't make me come down there

and embarrass the hell out of you.

I'm proud of you.

I'm gonna come back a man.

How long you think he'll last?

A week.

Four hours.

I need to make sure
some punk doesn't have

his hands down my daughter's drawers.

I'm gonna go start Neil's dinner.

- Sound good?
- I'm hungry.

Heading home?

Patsy's.

Well, it's not too late.

You can still back out of that loan.

Hey! Fresh meat!

We're gonna fuck you up.

Anyone else wanna haze me?

Huh?

Didn't think so.