Shameless (2011–…): Season 8, Episode 3 - God Bless Her Rotting Soul - full transcript
The Gallagher's race against the clock to meet Eric's demand for his meth. Meanwhile Kevin discovers a shocking secret about his past.
Oh, for shit's sake. Again?
The fuck is going on that's so important
you're missing our episodes?
You should look into that, buster.
Okay, here it is.
[FIONA] Everyone is
late with their rent.
Evict her ass.
You fucked with the wrong girl!
You are about to witness the rebirth
of a proactive member of society.
[ADEEB] I am impressed by your
work ethic and your dedication.
That's why I'm making you supervisor.
- [ADEEB LAUGHING]
- Okay.
- Who are you talking to?
- [DEBBIE] It's just my stupid boyfriend.
Wants me to give him a
sponge bath every night.
- [DEBBIE] He's paraplegic.
- I'll do it.
I need a new patient
for my practicum hours.
Immigration! Nobody move!
What the hell is going on?
That's her. She's the leader.
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[LIP] Thanks for the rehab.
[PARMINDER] I biposied
your lump, Mr. Ball.
- It's benign.
- I don't have cancer!
[CHEERING]
[FIONA] Frank found seven
pounds of meth that Monica had,
and it's getting
flushed down the toilet.
[FRANK] Nobody flushes 70,000
dollars' worth of maternal bequest
down the drain.
So, you're the little
fuckers who stole my meth.
- [IAN] Uh, crap.
- [ERIC] Shit!
Where's my fucking meth?
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
♪ 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? ♪
He seemed pretty serious to me.
[IAN] For a meth head, he ran fast.
Fuckin' Monica, fuckin' up our lives,
- even in death.
- [IAN] Hey, shh.
Don't let Fiona hear
you. She'll go ballistic.
- So, how scary was he?
- Was he big?
- Was he armed?
- [DEBBIE] Did he know my name?
You know, 'cause we can be pretty
fuckin' scary too if we have to.
Agreed.
Meeting adjourned.
"Meeting adjourned"?
[LIP] You got some magical
way to get 70 grand in meth?
I do not.
I simply don't wish
to discuss it further.
Are you high, Frank?
[FRANK] High on life.
High on possibility.
[LIP] You're the one who stirred up
all this shit in the first place
by robbing the storage unit.
I keep telling you,
that's the old Frank.
You're talking to the new Frank.
Or the young Frank.
God, maybe it's not even Frank.
Maybe it's Francis now.
[IAN] If you don't figure out a
way to help us out of this shit,
I'm gonna take a tire iron to old Frank.
You've been a drama queen since
the day you were born, Ian.
Wouldn't stop screaming
until you were fully detoxed.
This meth head doesn't
know where we live.
We just have to stay
away from the storage unit
and steer clear of the cemetery.
And if he does manage
to find his way here,
we stick by our story.
The secret of what happened
to his meth lies with Monica,
God bless her rotting soul.
- [FLOORBOARDS CREAK]
- [DEBBIE] Shh!
[FIONA] Mornin'.
- [LIAM] Morning.
- [LIP] Hey.
♪ FUNK MUSIC ♪
♪
Well, you're here early, Debs.
Ah, yup. Gotta go.
Yeah, you know, me too.
Yup.
[FRANK] Looking to the future
is the order of the day, kids.
No worrying about old news.
What old news, Frank?
I go by Francis now.
Yevgeny never stops eating.
The grocery bills are ridiculous.
Mortgage is past due, tips
at Patsy's are for shit.
The Alibi is empty.
Makes me sick to say it,
but I'm starting to regret
getting Svetlana arrested.
Kevin, are you listening?
What? Yes.
[SIGHS] Do we really have
to get these genetics tests?
- They're expensive.
- Yes, we have to get 'em.
What if I have the Bracka gene
and I gave it to one of 'em?
Don't think you can
get ovarian cancer, Kev.
Well, we still have to find
out what my shitty orphan genes
have in store for them.
Don't want any more surprises.
- [KNOCKING]
- [FIONA] Hey.
You guys still got those,
uh, cleaning products
from the topless maid service?
I gotta clean out the empty unit.
[VERONICA] Yeah, let me get 'em.
Have you examined your breasts
in the shower this morning, Fiona?
[LAUGHS] Good morning to you too, Kev.
A self exam is no laughing matter.
Do you even know how to do it right?
'Cause it's not just here.
Let me show you. Raise your arms.
[LAUGHING] Are you serious?
[VERONICA] He won't stop until he
shows you. It's not a sex thing.
It's a "save your life" thing.
I thought your lump was benign.
My lump was benign, but
the scare was very...
shit, what is the word again?
- Malignant.
- [KEV] Malignant!
Raise your arms, Fiona,
because "malignant"
is not a word you ever
want to have to remember.
Drop the overalls.
All right. It's not just here.
It's here too, and under the arms here.
All right?
I got it, thanks.
Thank you.
- [FIONA] Okay.
- All right, you're good.
Okay.
It's like having four toddlers.
Most action I've gotten in weeks.
[CHUCKLES]
So, now there's a meth dealer
coming out of the fuckin' woodwork.
[BRAD] Hate to say I told you so.
Really? 'Cause I think you
kind of fucking love it.
[CHUCKLES] Love it more
if you listened to me.
Ah, it's just so twisted.
The meth dealer wanting
his stolen drugs back?
That's what's twisted?
That's what our mother left us.
- You know, stolen drugs.
- Yeah... yeah, that, I'll give you.
I guess I just never
really saw that before.
Sobriety goggles are kind of
like the opposite of beer goggles.
Fucked-up shit stops looking normal.
Brad, ETA on the red Harley?
End of the week.
Brad says "end of the week,"
so probably next Wednesday.
[LIP] And fuckin' Charlie and Sierra.
I... I... I mean, I can't even
hang with Lucas anymore 'cause...
you know, I can't see
them or see her, just...
... you know, clean or not,
the guy's a fucking prick.
All right, and she wants to
be with him? I mean, it's...
I don't know, it's fucking depressing.
[BRAD] You're not depressed, Lip.
You're self-obsessed.
Here.
- The fuck is this?
- This is a piece of shit
that you're gonna turn
into not-a-piece-of-shit.
Oh, are you giving me a project?
I'm giving you something to
obsess about that isn't you.
Fix it up. Make it run, make it pretty.
What's the point?
The point is to get
your head out of your ass
before you decide to drink again
and hit an even worse bottom.
[JAZZ MUSIC PLAYS ON RADIO]
[VOLUME INCREASES]
♪
♪
[TIRES SCREECHING]
♪
[TIRES SCREECH]
[CRASHING]
[BLANCA] Dios mio.
Ah...
Brought you that
chocolate-flavored soy shit
you like to pretend is coffee.
With a side of snark,
just like I like it.
I thought you had work today.
Soon, yeah.
So, that drug dealer that chased me?
Can't seem to shake it off. I
don't know what's wrong with me.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]
You laughing at me?
Only because it's still hard for
me to tell when you're joking.
Are you serious?
Um... well, nothing's wrong with you.
I think it's probably
hard for a normal human
to shake off a drug dealer chasing them.
Well, Gallaghers are
generally not normal humans.
Grief can change people.
What?
Um... grief. I mean,
your mother died. It changes you.
Maybe you should talk to the counselor.
Rather talk to you.
In fact, I'd...
... rather do something with
you that doesn't involve talking.
Ah. Well, sorry.
I am busy trying to help at-risk youth.
Fuck... oh,
- Jesus.
- [FIONA] Hey.
- What is that?
- [SIGHS]
Pretty sure it's baby shit.
[SIGHS, GROANS]
[LIP] The woman you evicted
wiped baby shit everywhere?
Yeah, parting gift.
And I'm hoping it's baby shit.
- [LIP] Right.
- [FIONA SIGHS]
- "Slumlord twat."
- [FIONA] Yeah.
- Kind of a nice ring to it, huh?
- Yeah.
[FIONA] So, you, uh...
you here to tell me
what your little family
meeting was about this morning?
I was gonna ask about
borrowing your car.
I got a friend who's in trouble.
- Oh, what kind of trouble?
- It's a DUI.
Oh. Right here.
- Great. Thanks, Fi.
- Sure.
Oh, hey, what time are you coming back?
[DOOR SLAMS]
Hey. [SNIFFS] Ugh.
Brought you a latte from
my fancy new latte maker.
- Ooh, thanks.
- [NESSA] Ugh.
You weren't kidding about this place.
Ugh. [SNIFFS]
- So, did you find a renter yet?
- No.
I did spend $140 on credit checks.
Turns out that nice clothes
and the appearance of money
do not make for great credit.
Why are you drawing on the walls?
'Cause I'd rather my one good applicant
- not read the words "thunder cunt."
- [NESSA LAUGHS]
Guy insisted on seeing the place today,
and I don't have time to
paint before he gets here.
[MEL] Hey, good news.
Charlotte and Trotter...
from the gym? They wanna move in here.
[SNIFFING]
Wha... what is that smell?
It's human feces.
Do we like Charlotte
and Trotter from the gym?
Charlotte's cool. Trotter's
a bit of a shit-show.
So, you'd rather live
next to some stranger
that your new sidepiece picks out?
Can your friends pass a credit check?
They're cool.
And we pay our rent on
time and we vouch for them.
I still have to run the
report. And I have to meet them.
Fine.
I'll set it up.
My girlfriend's kind of a thunder cunt.
- Not just kind of.
- [LAUGHS]
It's the fertility hormones.
- Is it?
- [NESSA LAUGHS]
♪ LIVELY PARTY MUSIC ♪
♪
What up?
[CARL] What up, what up?
How are you guys doing?
Come on, bring it in.
Jesus.
Hey...
what the fuck happened?
I drove into a house.
- Serious?
- Yeah.
You kill anybody?
By the grace of a god
I don't believe in,
the only thing I destroyed
was my own life...
... and the house itself.
Are you in pain?
[YOUENS] Both physical and existential.
We'll stop by the drugstore, see
what they got for existential pain.
Probably something over the counter.
Watch your head.
Ugh.
Hey, Frank?
- Some kid knocked over a bunch of orchids...
- It's Francis.
What?
My name.
I made a new tag this morning.
Did you know that the name Francis means
"comes from France,"
which is a little galling,
because the French use too
much butter in their cooking
and they refuse to
pronounce the letter H.
But the name Francis
is more commonly used
to refer to Saint Francis
of Assisi. Listen to this:
"Francis was designated
patron saint of Italy.
He later became associated
with the patronage of animals,
and it became customary
to hold ceremonies
blessing animals on his
feast day of four October."
Now, I do like being named for a saint,
and I've always been a lover of animals.
Do I bless them?
♪ MAJESTIC MUSIC ♪
I would say yes.
Yes, I do.
And I will...
... on my new birthday,
which shall forthwith be held on
four October.
♪
[FRANK] Did you wanna ask me something?
I... forgot.
Uh-huh.
♪
Is it because my
presence brings you peace?
♪
Sorry I had to call you.
It's not a problem.
No one in my family would take my call.
[CHUCKLES]
[SCOFFS]
[LAUGHING]
What's funny?
They're gonna take away
my tenure and fire me.
[LAUGHS] Ah...
[LAUGHING]
Why is that funny?
[EXHALES LIGHTLY]
Also, there's the G1 and G2 APOL gene
that causes kidney disease.
I really don't want that one.
[KEV] Or the Bracka 1, or Bracka 2,
or the RET proto-oncogene...
which, I don't even know
what diseases it causes.
It just sounds horrible saying it.
[DR. CROWLEY] Mr. Ball,
you are in fine shape
as inheritable diseases go.
Oh, I'm in fine shape.
I'm in fine shape.
[LAUGHING] I'm in fine shape.
What the hell is that supposed to mean,
"I'm in fine shape"? Because in science,
a positive can mean a bad thing.
And a negative can mean a good thing.
It's crazy confusing.
Fascinating.
What is? What are you writing
down? What is fascinating?
- What is fascinating?
- [VERONICA] Okay. Doctor, just...
tell us about his genes.
And speak in plain language.
This is a little over our heads.
You have a very rare
chromosomal pattern, Mr. Ball.
You are, more specifically,
one in two billion.
Uh, were you aware you are
from the Huntsville subgroup?
What the hell is that?
It's a genetic signature
that only comes from
one very particular area in Kentucky.
Uh, they were cut off from civilization
by the Johnsville flood in 1826.
Uh, trapped in a rural
area known as a "hollar,"
until someone found them
again 120 years later.
As a result,
they are one of the most inbred
populations in the United States.
- [INHALES] Did you say "inbred"?
- Did you say "Kentucky"?
♪ LIVELY PERCUSSIVE MUSIC ♪
♪
[BAHIR] What's that smell?
It's, uh... it's temporary.
It'll be gone way before you move in.
And I'm gonna give these walls
a nice coat of fresh paint too.
[BAHIR] Ooh, how's the water pressure?
It's great. Feel free to check.
[FAUCET RUNS]
- [FIONA] You a smoker?
- Nah, I prefer edibles.
[CHUCKLES]
- Pets?
- [BAHIR] Allergic.
- [FIONA] Kids?
- [CHUCKLING] No kids.
No parties.
Pretty much no life outside of work.
- [FIONA] What do you do?
- Tech.
90 hour weeks, and that's if I'm lucky.
I basically just need a
place to sleep and shower.
Well, I need first month, last
month, and security deposit.
[BAHIR] Not a problem.
♪
Come on in.
Easy.
[SIGHS]
Gotcha.
- Oh, I'll grab this.
- [YOUENS GROANS]
- Are you hungry?
- No.
- No?
- [YOUENS] No.
[EXHALES HEAVILY]
Hey, I'm gonna get you some groceries.
Don't bother.
[YOUENS] They'll just go
bad while I'm in prison.
Prison?
[YOUENS] As soon as I
get in front of the judge,
they'll lock me up for good.
[YOUENS SIGHS]
Well.
Get you some food.
I'll come back, we'll
make some calls, and, uh...
... find you a lawyer, all right?
It's, like, the most perfect
situation in the world.
Lakisha gets her nursing
practicum hours, and I'm free.
What?
- She'll be giving him sponge baths.
- And you're okay with that.
- You guys, she's making him happy.
- Exactly.
[DEBBIE] Not like that.
You guys think like that?
- Well, you seem pretty over Neil anyway.
- No, I'm not over him.
I mean, I am... over
him, I guess, but...
I can't afford to lose Neil's disability
and have to pay for childcare
and rent and everything.
Then you might want to try to
be the one who makes him happy.
- All right, so, I'll Venmo you by Monday.
- Perfect. Thanks.
Thank you.
- [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]
- [DOOR CLOSES]
[MEL] Hey.
Are you applying to live here?
Yup. Bahir.
Oh... [EXHALES NOISILY]
It's really not a good idea,
Bahir. [INHALES HEAVILY]
I've been here three years.
The place is fucking
riddled with bedbugs.
And the new landlady, she's
too cheap to bug bomb the place.
Oh, shit.
Hey, thanks for the heads-up.
Yeah, of course.
And...
I dunno, you might
wanna burn those clothes.
Little fuckers are...
... like, bouncin'
off the walls in here.
- Ugh... [SIGHS]
- [MEL] I know.
Okay, bye.
[DOOR SLAMS SHUT]
♪ TENSE POP MUSIC ♪
Yeah, you handle DUI?
No, no, it's... it's for a friend.
- Sure, yeah, I can hold.
- [YOUENS] Wasting your time.
Hey, shut up and eat your fries.
[LIP] Yeah, I'm still here.
[LIP] Um, I don't know. He blew a...
[YOUENS] 1.8.
I promise I won't drive anywhere.
Sorry, yeah. I'm still here, yeah.
He blew a 1.8.
Yeah, he hit a house.
Um, but he didn't
injure anyone. Got lucky.
First DUI?
No, it's his second.
- Fifth.
- What?
No, sorry. It's, um...
... it's his fifth DUI.
Hello?
Prick hung up on me.
Told you you're wasting your time.
Fifth DUI?
I mean, h... how does that even happen?
Ask me again when you're 60.
Place smells like...
dog shit.
- Ah, it's baby shit, actually.
- [MEL] Wow.
You should go into sales.
I scrubbed the place down,
but the smell seems to be lingering.
I'm gonna give the walls
a fresh coat of paint.
Should take care of it.
- We'll take it.
- [MEL] Great.
- Actually...
- [TROTTER] So, what do you need?
First, last, security? 1,800?
Uh, no.
Well, yes, I need first,
last, and security,
- but the rent is 1,000 a month.
- [TROTTER] 1,000?
- [MEL] You're not serious.
- Mel and Nessa said they pay six.
Well, that's 'cause
they've been here a while.
[OVEN CREAKING OPEN]
Will the oven full of
baked shit cost extra?
[FIONA] Ugh.
I'll clean that up.
Look, I will give you
2,100, cash, right now.
That's 700 a month.
The rent is 1,000 a month.
[FIONA] And I already promised it to
a nice, quiet tech guy
who's happy to pay the 1,000.
So, you can put in, uh, an application
for any future vacancies,
but they'll be a grand too.
- [TROTTER SIGHS]
- Tech guy named Bahir?
Yeah.
Come on, lady-friends.
I'll make you a fancy coffee
while you fill out the application.
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[SUE] Gallagher, your uncle find you?
- What uncle?
- [SUE] He stopped by looking for you. 50s, skinny.
Kind of dirty sexy. Cheekbones for days.
- Shit. What'd you tell him?
- That you weren't here.
He said no problem, he'll
see you back at your house.
[IAN] Fuck.
We have a shift!
♪
Carl!
Fiona!
Anybody home?
[ERIC] Fuck!
Where is my fucking meth?
♪
[WATER SLOSHING]
[ERIC] You need to think
about it a little more, huh?
[IAN] Hey!
- Let him go!
- [MAN GRUNTING]
[MEN AND IAN GRUNTING]
[IAN BREATHING HEAVILY]
[IAN] Monica's dead.
We don't know anything about your meth.
- Bullshit.
- [GASPS]
Monica is fuckin' indestructible.
There's no way she just lost
seven pounds of meth,
so either she smoked it,
or she sold it, or her
fucked-up family stole it.
And in any one of those scenarios,
I am still owned 70-fucking-grand!
[IAN] Fucking stop! Stop!
[ERIC] My money or my meth. You
got 24 hours. You understand?
After that,
you start worrying about
little Debbie, little Liam,
and pretty little Fiona.
[CARL COUGHING]
[COUGHING]
Okay.
- [PANTS]
- [IAN] You all right?
- Yeah.
- You all right?
[BREATHLESS] Fuck.
[PANTING]
No, I mean, it's bad.
You know? It's "nothing but vodka
and mustard in the fridge" bad.
Wonder what he's putting the mustard on?
And five DUIs? I mean, I don't
even think Frank has five DUIs.
- Only 'cause he doesn't have a car.
- [IAN] I tried six lawyers.
They all hung up on
me. I mean, he's fucked.
Right? I mean, he's going to prison?
[BRAD] Not necessarily.
If he can get sober for real
and show a judge he's serious...
but that's his only shot.
I don't know...
you know, I don't think this
guy could ever get sober.
[BRAD] Know who else
they said that about?
You and me, and everyone
who ever got sober.
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[FRANK] Can I help you
find something, sir?
Uh, fertilizer?
Yes, sir. Uh, against the
wall, next to the roses.
Oh, she's a good girl.
Yes, aren't you a good girl?
Yes, you are a good girl.
Are you feeding her? No, don't do that.
- But I'm her patron.
- What?
No, she's a service dog. You're
not even supposed to pet her.
I'll lead you to the roses.
- This way.
- Thank you.
- There are steps.
- [FIONA] Hey, Frank,
- great. You didn't lose your job yet.
- [MAN] Thank you.
Fiona, when you address me,
I'd prefer you call me "Dad,"
or "Father," or "Francis."
Or on more formal occasions,
I'll also accept "Saint."
Uh-huh. You get, uh, an
employee discount, Saint Francis?
I do.
[FIONA] That's great,
'cause this stuff's pricey.
How much off?
Oh, I'm sorry, but my discount
doesn't cover family or friends.
[SCOFFS] All right, then you
buy it, and I'll pay you back.
[CHUCKLES]
N... that would be unethical.
Here.
So, what is that, seven dollars?
- I give what I have to the poor.
- [CHUCKLING]
Fuck off, Frank.
[LIP] [SIGHS] Yo!
Shit! Fuck.
Hey! Hey!
Youens! Hey, hey!
- [LIP] Come here.
- [PANTING]
[LIP] Come here, come here.
- [YOUENS COUGHS]
- You're good, you're good,
you're good. You're all right.
- [YOUENS MOANS]
- You're all right.
- [COUGHING]
- You're all right.
You're all right.
- [LIP] Okay?
- [YOUENS GROANS]
That's all right. There you go.
The broken ribs hurt
worse than the broken arms.
[PANTS, LAUGHS GINGERLY]
Ow. What are you doing back?
I got you some groceries.
Pasta, 'cause it's easy.
You know, frozen meals
for the microwave.
[PANTING]
And I wanna talk to you about rehab.
[EXHALES HEAVILY]
You know, I, uh...
... I haven't had a drink
in months now, and...
... believe it or not, it
feels pretty fucking good.
♪ SOLEMN MUSIC ♪
I appreciate your help today. [SNIFFS]
But I have to...
I have to figure out some
very pressing things...
... like how I'm gonna wipe my ass
when it comes time to take a shit...
♪
And how quickly I can
drink myself to death,
so I don't have to work up the
courage to commit suicide...
... because there's no
way I'm going to prison.
[SIGHS SOFTLY]
So...
... with great affection...
... and gratitude...
... I'm gonna have to
ask you to piss off.
♪
[INHALES DEEPLY]
♪
[DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]
I think I'm gonna go.
No, no, no, don't go.
It's been so quiet around here.
It makes me feel weird
about day drinking.
That's 'cause all the fucking
hipsters chased away the locals.
Then the Russians chased
away all the hipsters.
And then ICE chased
away all the Russians.
And now we can't pay our mortgage.
[KERMIT SIGHS]
Okay, finish your day
drink. Next one's on me.
[VERONICA] [GASPS] Oh, my goodness!
I found them.
- [CHILDREN BABBLING]
- [KEV] What?
[VERONICA] What do you mean,
"What?" You don't see that?
See what?
[KERMIT] What? What are we looking at?
The Huntsville subgroup.
Which is what?
[KERMIT] Whoa! Kev,
you found your family.
- No, I don't have a family.
- [VERONICA] Kev, baby,
this is huge. These are your ancestors.
When we dig deeper,
we'll find your family.
You're not an orphan anymore.
V, do you remember what that
doctor said? They're inbred.
What if they try to eat us?
- I think that's cannibals.
- [KEV] Well, whatever.
They abandoned me,
so they're terrible people, right?
[CHILDREN BABBLING]
♪ LIVELY ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[HOLDING BREATH] Why
don't you try Eric Scarton?
- Spell it?
- S-C-A-R-T-O-N.
♪
[HOLDING BREATH] "Eric Scarton."
The dude sounds like a pussy.
- [EXHALES]
- Ah, shit.
What?
Found his criminal record.
- Spent over a decade in the Statesville Pen.
- Why?
[IAN] Tried to kill a guy...
... with a spoon.
With a spoon?
♪
[IAN] He carved out some dude's
eyeball and fucking ate it.
Shit. Monica could really pick 'em, huh?
♪
Hey, guys.
Came home early to
spend some quality time.
- Um.
- It's over, Debbie.
I'm in love with my nurse
and you're a horrible person.
- No offense.
- "No offense"?
[LAKISHA] You know he
can't edit his thoughts.
You don't love me,
and Lakisha does.
She helped me discover...
... my prostate.
And my nipples, and my
other erogenous zones,
and you were just
using me for my money...
... which is mean.
[PHONE BUZZING]
- What, Carl?
- [CARL] Come home right now.
Emergency family
meeting. Don't tell Fiona.
All right, so he tells me to piss off.
You told me to piss off
first time I met you.
No, I didn't.
Right, you just accused me
of wanting to suck your dick.
Look, he's... he's covered in puke,
passed out, facedown on his broken arms,
and I clean him up.
Right? Which is may
wore than I've ever done
for my prick of a father.
So why am I feeling guilty
that I'm not over there
wiping his ass for him?
Well, maybe it's because
he wiped your ass for you
- when you needed it.
- Fuck that, he just wrote a check.
Yeah, with money that he worked
hard to earn and didn't owe you.
[BRAD] You... you know
what you haven't been
since your old professor ran his car
- into a house, though?
- What?
Depressed.
Know why?
[BRAD] 'Cause fixing a fellow human's
even better than fixing a bike.
And by the way, it's
how we stay sober...
by being of service,
and by wiping asses
when they need wiping.
And by helping other
drunks get what we got.
[SIGHING] You... y... you think
I like listening to your shit?
[SCOFFING] I don't.
- No?
- No.
'Cause I'm a self-centered
prick like you, but...
... when I listen to
your shit, I feel better.
So, it's a selfish thing.
Yeah, now you're getting it.
- [PHONE RINGING]
- Gimme a sec, be right there.
Yo, Carl, what's up?
Wait, what?
All right.
All right.
Oh, no.
Damn!
Kevin!
I got the bill for your surgery.
[VERONICA] $1,500 just for anesthesia?
- [VERONICA] Kevin!
- [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]
[BAR MUSIC PLAYING]
What's this?
It's me.
It's the only picture in
my foster child folder.
Cops found me at a gas station,
and no one ever came looking for me,
and now you want me to go back to 'em.
- Well, don't you want to?
- Yes.
[ANYA] Who will give me
tour of the back, please?
- Who are you?
- I am realtor.
Hired by owner to sell shit-hole bar.
- [KEV] What?
- Svetlana.
She can't do that, can she?
She own, she can.
That's it. Enough of this shit.
♪
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]
Show her nothing, Kev.
[DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]
Do you examine your
breasts on a regular basis?
♪
[DOOR OPENS]
Monica's ex found us?
[CARL] Yeah, he tried to
drown me in my own hot tub.
Ian and I got, like, nine grand
between us. You got any money left?
Uh, no. Only a couple hundred.
I had to pay off some debts. Debs?
- [IAN] Doesn't have any.
- [DEBBIE] Spent it all on equipment and welding school.
I'm broke.
- Liam?
- [LIAM] Yeah?
[IAN] You have, uh, any idea
what Fiona did with your meth?
No.
We have to ask her.
- [CARL AND DEBBIE] No.
- [IAN] Hell no.
Well, has somebody got a better idea?
[LIP] Something you can sell? I mean,
someone you know that could
loan us that kind of money?
[IAN] Hey, Debs, how about Neil?
He literally just broke up with me.
He said I'm a horrible person.
[DOOR OPENS]
[FRANK] Evening, family.
- [DEBBIE] Jesus, Frank!
- [IAN] Whoa.
- [DEBBIE] Is that a squirrel?
- What the hell is that?
[FRANK] Roadkill, I'm afraid.
I'll give him a proper burial tomorrow.
Jesus.
Indeed.
[LIP] Frank, do you have any cash?
We gotta pay this Eric guy, for real.
[FRANK] Of course.
[LIP] Thanks.
Seven fucking dollars?
We could rob where you work.
- Know where they keep the safe?
- Absolutely not.
You're the one that got
us into this shit, Frank.
Monica.
Not me. And it's Francis now.
I no longer resonate with a hard K.
[SIGHING] Oh, fuck it.
- Let's talk to Fiona.
- Yep.
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[EXHALES]
[INHALES]
That's strange.
I have...
... I have a strange... [PANTS SHORTLY]
... a strange feeling. I... oof.
Liam, do I feel warm to you? [PANTING]
Nah.
[GROANS SOFTLY]
[SIGHS GROANINGLY] Ah.
My back. [GROANS]
[GRUNTS, GROANS]
It's like...
... my blood is warming.
[GROANS, SIGHS]
♪
Sign over the bar to me
and I'll tell them that
we were legit married
and this was all just a big mistake.
No.
I will sell my bar and live like a queen
in Russia with all my money.
[VERONICA] Bullshit.
Your dream is a Quiznos in Kansas.
[DISTANT CHATTER]
I keep two-thirds of bar.
One-third, and you pay
Kev's medical bills.
You also agree to take care of
the three kids three days a week.
- We are thrupple again?
- [VERONICA] No.
I manage bar and all bills.
We do that together, and you teach me
- what I don't know.
- I teach you.
But Kev, he is too stupid for math.
- It's the inbreeding.
- [SVETLANA] What?
We have a deal?
♪ UPBEAT ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
If we weren't so screwed, we
wouldn't ask for your help.
[CARL] The dude almost
drowned me in my own hot tub.
[DEBBIE] You don't have to help
us, but it would be really helpful
- if you could just tell us...
- Tell us what you did
with the last two pounds of meth.
[SIGHS]
[IAN] Is this the part
where you lecture us?
- 'Cause if you could just speed it up a little bit, that...
- You wanna be a smartass,
or do you want my help?
I'm taking my time with this
because I want you
all to remember this...
how hard you tried not
to have to come to me.
Because if you didn't
have to come to me,
then maybe you could
just get through all this
without having to admit...
... one simple truth.
Which is that I was right.
When I told you that keeping the meth...
- ... was a bad idea...
- [LIP] Mm-hmm.
[WHISPERING] ... I was right.
When I begged you not to take it...
... I was right.
When I told you that selling it
and turning yourselves
into fucking meth dealers
was a terrible decision
that could go horribly wrong,
I was... super fuckin' right.
- [IAN] Well...
- I am the one
- who saw to your survival...
- [IAN GROANS]
... since you were babies.
I am the only reason that
you are still breathing
and have limbs intact.
So, I want you to remember this moment.
[FIONA] So that the next time
that I try to warn you against a plan
that Frank and Monica
thought was a good idea,
maybe...
... just... maybe you
will fucking listen!
Are you gonna tell us where
the meth is or not, Fiona?
♪ TENSE PERCUSSIVE MUSIC ♪
I am, Debs.
I am.
Right after every
single one of you says...
... "you were right."
- [IAN SIGHS]
- "And I was wrong, Fiona."
Are you serious?
[LAUGHING] Yeah.
♪
Time is a-wastin'.
I wanna hear those words.
Okay.
You were right and I was wrong, Fiona.
[INHALES DEEPLY]
[EXHALES SMUGLY] Mm-hmm.
[SIGHS] You were...
[CHOKES SOFTLY, SUCKS TEETH]
... right and I was wrong.
Fiona. [SIGHS]
You were fuckin' right and
we were fuckin' wrong, Fiona.
I wasn't wrong.
I took what was mine.
I'm not sorry for it.
That's how life works
sometimes. It didn't go my way.
Now, can you please tell us where
you put the rest of the drugs
so that motherfucker doesn't
eat your eyeballs too?
- [DOOR OPENS]
- [FRANK] Guilt! It's guilt!
[FRANK]It's guilt.
This feeling I've been
having in my stomach
and in my bones and in my
veins. [CHUCKLES SHARPLY]
I've discovered guilt.
[FRANK] Don't you understand?
I'm here to help.
Does "help" include use
of your employee discount?
'Cause we're gonna
need a lot of shovels.
- [ALL GRUNTING]
- [IAN] This is some seriously sick shit.
- It's no joke, Fiona.
- [ALL GRUNTING]
God, who buries her mother with meth?
Shouldn't you be asking what kind
of a mother leaves her kids meth?
[CARL] For fuck's sake.
I gotta take a piss.
[FRANK] I wonder what other new feelings
life has in store for me.
[FRANK] I've known glee, passion,
joy, grief, despair.
Were you planning on naming,
uh, all the human emotions?
'Cause maybe you could
help dig while you did that.
Regret... that would be a new one.
Remorse... don't think
I've had that one, either.
- [FIONA GROANS]
- Jesus Christ.
Crucifixion I have known.
The woman we're digging up saw to that.
- She nailed you to a cross?
- [FRANK] It was a sex thing.
I don't like to talk about it.
[FIONA] Ugh. God damn it, this is hard.
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[ALL SHOUTING]
Go! Oh, my God!
[BRAKES SQUEAKING]
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[LIP] Whoa, careful, Carl!
Don't go too deep, all right?
♪
[SIBLINGS SCREAMING]
[FIONA] [WHIMPERS]
[CARL] Oops.
[FIONA] Oh, no.
[DEBBIE] What do we do?
Maybe we should hold hands...
... and take a moment of silence?
- [IAN] Ugh!
- [FRANK] Oh, fuck.
- [LIP] Oh, Jesus.
- [ALL RETCHING]
[LIP] All right, where's
the fucking drugs?
[FIONA] I put them under her.
[ALL COUGHING AND RETCHING]
[FIONA] I'll get the drugs
if you guys put her back in the coffin.
[LIP] Fuckin' A...
- [DEBBIE RETCHES]
- [LIP] Ugh.
[LIP] God. [GRUNTS]
You were so right, Fiona.
[CARL] You were right.
We were fucking wrong.
Oh, my God. Ugh.
♪
[SIBLINGS COUGHING, GROANING]
♪
[SNAPS FINGERS] Come on in. Get in.
♪
Sweet Jesus.
What is that smell?
[SNIFFS] Ugh, God.
[CARL] I... I have my hot
tub. It's worth, like, four K.
It's, like, 33,000 in all.
[ERIC SIGHS]
That's not enough.
- You still owe me 37 grand!
- Stop, stop.
[FRANK] Let me handle this, please.
[FRANK] Eric, is it?
You were Monica's partner, I take it?
Which means half of the
drugs belonged to her,
and we have done all we can
to pay you back for your half.
That smell? That reek, Eric?
That stench that's
filling your nostrils?
That's Monica.
Dead, rotting, beautiful,
tortured, magnificent,
ridiculous, worm-infested Monica.
She died.
[FRANK] We watched her die.
[FRANK] And then we
put her in the ground.
We buried some drugs with her,
but that's neither here nor there.
And then we dug her up.
But two bags of meth...
... plus nine grand and a hot tub?
That's all we've got.
That's it.
[FRANK] And now she's
six feet under again.
And if you come near my family, Eric,
as God as my witness,
I will bury you with her.
Are we clear?
Yeah.
We're clear.
♪ TENSE ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[DOOR CLANKING OPEN]
[SIGHS]
♪
Thanks... Francis.
♪ Your love for me ♪
♪ True ♪
♪ And precise ♪
♪ It nice the echo ♪
♪ From the tree ♪
♪ I'll break ♪
♪ Some day ♪
♪ I'll break ♪
♪ Into the old house ♪
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
[SCOFFS SOFTLY]
[SIGHS]
Did you have a chance to
reconsider my friends' application?
I did not have that chance, Mel.
I was dealing with a...
family situation.
And I was too busy texting Bahir
and discovering your bedbug bullshit.
So?
[INHALES DEEPLY]
[FIONA] So...
... I've been trying to be... nice.
Been trying to be mature.
Trying to rise above my station in life.
But if you wanna go ghetto on me...
... I will beat you at that
game every fucking time.
So, you're gonna call Bahir
and tell him that you were lying.
'Cause if you don't...
... I'll fill your bed with real bedbugs
just so I have an excuse
to burn all your shit
in the street.
And then I'll evict you
so that I can double your rent.
'Cause you don't scare me.
We clear?
All right, baby. You can do this.
I'm right here.
[SIGHS]
[LINE TRILLING]
[MAN] Hello?
- [MAN] Hello? Is anybody there?
- [WOMAN] Who is it?
Hello?
Um...
I was...
... uh, found at a gas station...
[INHALES DEEPLY] Outside
of Skokie, Illinois,
when I was two years old.
That was about...
30 years ago.
- And I...
- [MAN] Oh, my God, it's Bart!
- [WOMAN] What?
- [MAN] Bart, is that you?
I think it's Bart. Oh, my God.
[MAN AND WOMAN TALKING EXCITEDLY]
I'm Bart?
I'm Bart from Kentucky.
[MAN] Is that you? Bart, are you there?
[MAN AND WOMAN TALK EXCITEDLY]
♪ DAN CROLL'S "AWAY FROM TODAY" ♪
♪
♪ I hit the ground running ♪
♪ Running all the way from sin ♪
♪
♪ She stole my heart faster ♪
♪ Than the bullet
that I put in him ♪
[SIGHS] Well, shit.
♪ She took the case and
I grabbed the wheels ♪
♪ She taught me to fend and
taught me to steal away ♪
[INHALES]
- ♪ My hands are shaking... ♪
- [MAN] Svetlana Fisher.
♪ The long you seek away ♪
♪
♪ Away ♪
♪ Away from today ♪
Spasibo.
♪ Away from today ♪
♪ Away from today ♪
Hey.
Okay, you don't have to
go to rehab, 'cause...
... we brought rehab to you.
[SIGHS] Go away.
- [LIP] No, look.
- [YOUENS] Hey.
I'm not let you just roll
over and die, all right?
[BRAD] We're just gonna
tell you our stories,
- see if you relate.
- [LIP] Yeah.
Brad can tell you about the time
he almost killed his girlfriend,
and, uh, Dan has some surprising
hooking-for-drugs stories.
It's good stuff.
Didn't know AA made house calls.
[BRAD] Oh, yeah.
Think of us like, uh,
foul-mouthed Jehovah's Witnesses.
You don't have to do anything
but listen, all right?
Can I drink while I listen?
Not a problem.
♪ Away from today ♪
♪
♪ Away from today ♪
♪
[WOMAN ON TV] Go up with the hips.
Go left, right...
[FLIES BUZZING]
♪ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ♪
♪ DAN CROLL'S "AWAY FROM TODAY" ♪
♪
Hey.
Maybe he wants me to know he got clean.
You don't need to deal with that.
You're a strong, independent
woman, just like me.
This sober sex thing,
it's not working for me.
If you gotta, then try no-string sex.
What can I do to be a better father?
We don't have enough
fathers in our PTA car wash.
- Can't be afraid to get wet.
- Find me.
The fuck is going on that's so important
you're missing our episodes?
You should look into that, buster.
Okay, here it is.
[FIONA] Everyone is
late with their rent.
Evict her ass.
You fucked with the wrong girl!
You are about to witness the rebirth
of a proactive member of society.
[ADEEB] I am impressed by your
work ethic and your dedication.
That's why I'm making you supervisor.
- [ADEEB LAUGHING]
- Okay.
- Who are you talking to?
- [DEBBIE] It's just my stupid boyfriend.
Wants me to give him a
sponge bath every night.
- [DEBBIE] He's paraplegic.
- I'll do it.
I need a new patient
for my practicum hours.
Immigration! Nobody move!
What the hell is going on?
That's her. She's the leader.
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[LIP] Thanks for the rehab.
[PARMINDER] I biposied
your lump, Mr. Ball.
- It's benign.
- I don't have cancer!
[CHEERING]
[FIONA] Frank found seven
pounds of meth that Monica had,
and it's getting
flushed down the toilet.
[FRANK] Nobody flushes 70,000
dollars' worth of maternal bequest
down the drain.
So, you're the little
fuckers who stole my meth.
- [IAN] Uh, crap.
- [ERIC] Shit!
Where's my fucking meth?
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
♪ 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? ♪
He seemed pretty serious to me.
[IAN] For a meth head, he ran fast.
Fuckin' Monica, fuckin' up our lives,
- even in death.
- [IAN] Hey, shh.
Don't let Fiona hear
you. She'll go ballistic.
- So, how scary was he?
- Was he big?
- Was he armed?
- [DEBBIE] Did he know my name?
You know, 'cause we can be pretty
fuckin' scary too if we have to.
Agreed.
Meeting adjourned.
"Meeting adjourned"?
[LIP] You got some magical
way to get 70 grand in meth?
I do not.
I simply don't wish
to discuss it further.
Are you high, Frank?
[FRANK] High on life.
High on possibility.
[LIP] You're the one who stirred up
all this shit in the first place
by robbing the storage unit.
I keep telling you,
that's the old Frank.
You're talking to the new Frank.
Or the young Frank.
God, maybe it's not even Frank.
Maybe it's Francis now.
[IAN] If you don't figure out a
way to help us out of this shit,
I'm gonna take a tire iron to old Frank.
You've been a drama queen since
the day you were born, Ian.
Wouldn't stop screaming
until you were fully detoxed.
This meth head doesn't
know where we live.
We just have to stay
away from the storage unit
and steer clear of the cemetery.
And if he does manage
to find his way here,
we stick by our story.
The secret of what happened
to his meth lies with Monica,
God bless her rotting soul.
- [FLOORBOARDS CREAK]
- [DEBBIE] Shh!
[FIONA] Mornin'.
- [LIAM] Morning.
- [LIP] Hey.
♪ FUNK MUSIC ♪
♪
Well, you're here early, Debs.
Ah, yup. Gotta go.
Yeah, you know, me too.
Yup.
[FRANK] Looking to the future
is the order of the day, kids.
No worrying about old news.
What old news, Frank?
I go by Francis now.
Yevgeny never stops eating.
The grocery bills are ridiculous.
Mortgage is past due, tips
at Patsy's are for shit.
The Alibi is empty.
Makes me sick to say it,
but I'm starting to regret
getting Svetlana arrested.
Kevin, are you listening?
What? Yes.
[SIGHS] Do we really have
to get these genetics tests?
- They're expensive.
- Yes, we have to get 'em.
What if I have the Bracka gene
and I gave it to one of 'em?
Don't think you can
get ovarian cancer, Kev.
Well, we still have to find
out what my shitty orphan genes
have in store for them.
Don't want any more surprises.
- [KNOCKING]
- [FIONA] Hey.
You guys still got those,
uh, cleaning products
from the topless maid service?
I gotta clean out the empty unit.
[VERONICA] Yeah, let me get 'em.
Have you examined your breasts
in the shower this morning, Fiona?
[LAUGHS] Good morning to you too, Kev.
A self exam is no laughing matter.
Do you even know how to do it right?
'Cause it's not just here.
Let me show you. Raise your arms.
[LAUGHING] Are you serious?
[VERONICA] He won't stop until he
shows you. It's not a sex thing.
It's a "save your life" thing.
I thought your lump was benign.
My lump was benign, but
the scare was very...
shit, what is the word again?
- Malignant.
- [KEV] Malignant!
Raise your arms, Fiona,
because "malignant"
is not a word you ever
want to have to remember.
Drop the overalls.
All right. It's not just here.
It's here too, and under the arms here.
All right?
I got it, thanks.
Thank you.
- [FIONA] Okay.
- All right, you're good.
Okay.
It's like having four toddlers.
Most action I've gotten in weeks.
[CHUCKLES]
So, now there's a meth dealer
coming out of the fuckin' woodwork.
[BRAD] Hate to say I told you so.
Really? 'Cause I think you
kind of fucking love it.
[CHUCKLES] Love it more
if you listened to me.
Ah, it's just so twisted.
The meth dealer wanting
his stolen drugs back?
That's what's twisted?
That's what our mother left us.
- You know, stolen drugs.
- Yeah... yeah, that, I'll give you.
I guess I just never
really saw that before.
Sobriety goggles are kind of
like the opposite of beer goggles.
Fucked-up shit stops looking normal.
Brad, ETA on the red Harley?
End of the week.
Brad says "end of the week,"
so probably next Wednesday.
[LIP] And fuckin' Charlie and Sierra.
I... I... I mean, I can't even
hang with Lucas anymore 'cause...
you know, I can't see
them or see her, just...
... you know, clean or not,
the guy's a fucking prick.
All right, and she wants to
be with him? I mean, it's...
I don't know, it's fucking depressing.
[BRAD] You're not depressed, Lip.
You're self-obsessed.
Here.
- The fuck is this?
- This is a piece of shit
that you're gonna turn
into not-a-piece-of-shit.
Oh, are you giving me a project?
I'm giving you something to
obsess about that isn't you.
Fix it up. Make it run, make it pretty.
What's the point?
The point is to get
your head out of your ass
before you decide to drink again
and hit an even worse bottom.
[JAZZ MUSIC PLAYS ON RADIO]
[VOLUME INCREASES]
♪
♪
[TIRES SCREECHING]
♪
[TIRES SCREECH]
[CRASHING]
[BLANCA] Dios mio.
Ah...
Brought you that
chocolate-flavored soy shit
you like to pretend is coffee.
With a side of snark,
just like I like it.
I thought you had work today.
Soon, yeah.
So, that drug dealer that chased me?
Can't seem to shake it off. I
don't know what's wrong with me.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]
You laughing at me?
Only because it's still hard for
me to tell when you're joking.
Are you serious?
Um... well, nothing's wrong with you.
I think it's probably
hard for a normal human
to shake off a drug dealer chasing them.
Well, Gallaghers are
generally not normal humans.
Grief can change people.
What?
Um... grief. I mean,
your mother died. It changes you.
Maybe you should talk to the counselor.
Rather talk to you.
In fact, I'd...
... rather do something with
you that doesn't involve talking.
Ah. Well, sorry.
I am busy trying to help at-risk youth.
Fuck... oh,
- Jesus.
- [FIONA] Hey.
- What is that?
- [SIGHS]
Pretty sure it's baby shit.
[SIGHS, GROANS]
[LIP] The woman you evicted
wiped baby shit everywhere?
Yeah, parting gift.
And I'm hoping it's baby shit.
- [LIP] Right.
- [FIONA SIGHS]
- "Slumlord twat."
- [FIONA] Yeah.
- Kind of a nice ring to it, huh?
- Yeah.
[FIONA] So, you, uh...
you here to tell me
what your little family
meeting was about this morning?
I was gonna ask about
borrowing your car.
I got a friend who's in trouble.
- Oh, what kind of trouble?
- It's a DUI.
Oh. Right here.
- Great. Thanks, Fi.
- Sure.
Oh, hey, what time are you coming back?
[DOOR SLAMS]
Hey. [SNIFFS] Ugh.
Brought you a latte from
my fancy new latte maker.
- Ooh, thanks.
- [NESSA] Ugh.
You weren't kidding about this place.
Ugh. [SNIFFS]
- So, did you find a renter yet?
- No.
I did spend $140 on credit checks.
Turns out that nice clothes
and the appearance of money
do not make for great credit.
Why are you drawing on the walls?
'Cause I'd rather my one good applicant
- not read the words "thunder cunt."
- [NESSA LAUGHS]
Guy insisted on seeing the place today,
and I don't have time to
paint before he gets here.
[MEL] Hey, good news.
Charlotte and Trotter...
from the gym? They wanna move in here.
[SNIFFING]
Wha... what is that smell?
It's human feces.
Do we like Charlotte
and Trotter from the gym?
Charlotte's cool. Trotter's
a bit of a shit-show.
So, you'd rather live
next to some stranger
that your new sidepiece picks out?
Can your friends pass a credit check?
They're cool.
And we pay our rent on
time and we vouch for them.
I still have to run the
report. And I have to meet them.
Fine.
I'll set it up.
My girlfriend's kind of a thunder cunt.
- Not just kind of.
- [LAUGHS]
It's the fertility hormones.
- Is it?
- [NESSA LAUGHS]
♪ LIVELY PARTY MUSIC ♪
♪
What up?
[CARL] What up, what up?
How are you guys doing?
Come on, bring it in.
Jesus.
Hey...
what the fuck happened?
I drove into a house.
- Serious?
- Yeah.
You kill anybody?
By the grace of a god
I don't believe in,
the only thing I destroyed
was my own life...
... and the house itself.
Are you in pain?
[YOUENS] Both physical and existential.
We'll stop by the drugstore, see
what they got for existential pain.
Probably something over the counter.
Watch your head.
Ugh.
Hey, Frank?
- Some kid knocked over a bunch of orchids...
- It's Francis.
What?
My name.
I made a new tag this morning.
Did you know that the name Francis means
"comes from France,"
which is a little galling,
because the French use too
much butter in their cooking
and they refuse to
pronounce the letter H.
But the name Francis
is more commonly used
to refer to Saint Francis
of Assisi. Listen to this:
"Francis was designated
patron saint of Italy.
He later became associated
with the patronage of animals,
and it became customary
to hold ceremonies
blessing animals on his
feast day of four October."
Now, I do like being named for a saint,
and I've always been a lover of animals.
Do I bless them?
♪ MAJESTIC MUSIC ♪
I would say yes.
Yes, I do.
And I will...
... on my new birthday,
which shall forthwith be held on
four October.
♪
[FRANK] Did you wanna ask me something?
I... forgot.
Uh-huh.
♪
Is it because my
presence brings you peace?
♪
Sorry I had to call you.
It's not a problem.
No one in my family would take my call.
[CHUCKLES]
[SCOFFS]
[LAUGHING]
What's funny?
They're gonna take away
my tenure and fire me.
[LAUGHS] Ah...
[LAUGHING]
Why is that funny?
[EXHALES LIGHTLY]
Also, there's the G1 and G2 APOL gene
that causes kidney disease.
I really don't want that one.
[KEV] Or the Bracka 1, or Bracka 2,
or the RET proto-oncogene...
which, I don't even know
what diseases it causes.
It just sounds horrible saying it.
[DR. CROWLEY] Mr. Ball,
you are in fine shape
as inheritable diseases go.
Oh, I'm in fine shape.
I'm in fine shape.
[LAUGHING] I'm in fine shape.
What the hell is that supposed to mean,
"I'm in fine shape"? Because in science,
a positive can mean a bad thing.
And a negative can mean a good thing.
It's crazy confusing.
Fascinating.
What is? What are you writing
down? What is fascinating?
- What is fascinating?
- [VERONICA] Okay. Doctor, just...
tell us about his genes.
And speak in plain language.
This is a little over our heads.
You have a very rare
chromosomal pattern, Mr. Ball.
You are, more specifically,
one in two billion.
Uh, were you aware you are
from the Huntsville subgroup?
What the hell is that?
It's a genetic signature
that only comes from
one very particular area in Kentucky.
Uh, they were cut off from civilization
by the Johnsville flood in 1826.
Uh, trapped in a rural
area known as a "hollar,"
until someone found them
again 120 years later.
As a result,
they are one of the most inbred
populations in the United States.
- [INHALES] Did you say "inbred"?
- Did you say "Kentucky"?
♪ LIVELY PERCUSSIVE MUSIC ♪
♪
[BAHIR] What's that smell?
It's, uh... it's temporary.
It'll be gone way before you move in.
And I'm gonna give these walls
a nice coat of fresh paint too.
[BAHIR] Ooh, how's the water pressure?
It's great. Feel free to check.
[FAUCET RUNS]
- [FIONA] You a smoker?
- Nah, I prefer edibles.
[CHUCKLES]
- Pets?
- [BAHIR] Allergic.
- [FIONA] Kids?
- [CHUCKLING] No kids.
No parties.
Pretty much no life outside of work.
- [FIONA] What do you do?
- Tech.
90 hour weeks, and that's if I'm lucky.
I basically just need a
place to sleep and shower.
Well, I need first month, last
month, and security deposit.
[BAHIR] Not a problem.
♪
Come on in.
Easy.
[SIGHS]
Gotcha.
- Oh, I'll grab this.
- [YOUENS GROANS]
- Are you hungry?
- No.
- No?
- [YOUENS] No.
[EXHALES HEAVILY]
Hey, I'm gonna get you some groceries.
Don't bother.
[YOUENS] They'll just go
bad while I'm in prison.
Prison?
[YOUENS] As soon as I
get in front of the judge,
they'll lock me up for good.
[YOUENS SIGHS]
Well.
Get you some food.
I'll come back, we'll
make some calls, and, uh...
... find you a lawyer, all right?
It's, like, the most perfect
situation in the world.
Lakisha gets her nursing
practicum hours, and I'm free.
What?
- She'll be giving him sponge baths.
- And you're okay with that.
- You guys, she's making him happy.
- Exactly.
[DEBBIE] Not like that.
You guys think like that?
- Well, you seem pretty over Neil anyway.
- No, I'm not over him.
I mean, I am... over
him, I guess, but...
I can't afford to lose Neil's disability
and have to pay for childcare
and rent and everything.
Then you might want to try to
be the one who makes him happy.
- All right, so, I'll Venmo you by Monday.
- Perfect. Thanks.
Thank you.
- [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]
- [DOOR CLOSES]
[MEL] Hey.
Are you applying to live here?
Yup. Bahir.
Oh... [EXHALES NOISILY]
It's really not a good idea,
Bahir. [INHALES HEAVILY]
I've been here three years.
The place is fucking
riddled with bedbugs.
And the new landlady, she's
too cheap to bug bomb the place.
Oh, shit.
Hey, thanks for the heads-up.
Yeah, of course.
And...
I dunno, you might
wanna burn those clothes.
Little fuckers are...
... like, bouncin'
off the walls in here.
- Ugh... [SIGHS]
- [MEL] I know.
Okay, bye.
[DOOR SLAMS SHUT]
♪ TENSE POP MUSIC ♪
Yeah, you handle DUI?
No, no, it's... it's for a friend.
- Sure, yeah, I can hold.
- [YOUENS] Wasting your time.
Hey, shut up and eat your fries.
[LIP] Yeah, I'm still here.
[LIP] Um, I don't know. He blew a...
[YOUENS] 1.8.
I promise I won't drive anywhere.
Sorry, yeah. I'm still here, yeah.
He blew a 1.8.
Yeah, he hit a house.
Um, but he didn't
injure anyone. Got lucky.
First DUI?
No, it's his second.
- Fifth.
- What?
No, sorry. It's, um...
... it's his fifth DUI.
Hello?
Prick hung up on me.
Told you you're wasting your time.
Fifth DUI?
I mean, h... how does that even happen?
Ask me again when you're 60.
Place smells like...
dog shit.
- Ah, it's baby shit, actually.
- [MEL] Wow.
You should go into sales.
I scrubbed the place down,
but the smell seems to be lingering.
I'm gonna give the walls
a fresh coat of paint.
Should take care of it.
- We'll take it.
- [MEL] Great.
- Actually...
- [TROTTER] So, what do you need?
First, last, security? 1,800?
Uh, no.
Well, yes, I need first,
last, and security,
- but the rent is 1,000 a month.
- [TROTTER] 1,000?
- [MEL] You're not serious.
- Mel and Nessa said they pay six.
Well, that's 'cause
they've been here a while.
[OVEN CREAKING OPEN]
Will the oven full of
baked shit cost extra?
[FIONA] Ugh.
I'll clean that up.
Look, I will give you
2,100, cash, right now.
That's 700 a month.
The rent is 1,000 a month.
[FIONA] And I already promised it to
a nice, quiet tech guy
who's happy to pay the 1,000.
So, you can put in, uh, an application
for any future vacancies,
but they'll be a grand too.
- [TROTTER SIGHS]
- Tech guy named Bahir?
Yeah.
Come on, lady-friends.
I'll make you a fancy coffee
while you fill out the application.
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[SUE] Gallagher, your uncle find you?
- What uncle?
- [SUE] He stopped by looking for you. 50s, skinny.
Kind of dirty sexy. Cheekbones for days.
- Shit. What'd you tell him?
- That you weren't here.
He said no problem, he'll
see you back at your house.
[IAN] Fuck.
We have a shift!
♪
Carl!
Fiona!
Anybody home?
[ERIC] Fuck!
Where is my fucking meth?
♪
[WATER SLOSHING]
[ERIC] You need to think
about it a little more, huh?
[IAN] Hey!
- Let him go!
- [MAN GRUNTING]
[MEN AND IAN GRUNTING]
[IAN BREATHING HEAVILY]
[IAN] Monica's dead.
We don't know anything about your meth.
- Bullshit.
- [GASPS]
Monica is fuckin' indestructible.
There's no way she just lost
seven pounds of meth,
so either she smoked it,
or she sold it, or her
fucked-up family stole it.
And in any one of those scenarios,
I am still owned 70-fucking-grand!
[IAN] Fucking stop! Stop!
[ERIC] My money or my meth. You
got 24 hours. You understand?
After that,
you start worrying about
little Debbie, little Liam,
and pretty little Fiona.
[CARL COUGHING]
[COUGHING]
Okay.
- [PANTS]
- [IAN] You all right?
- Yeah.
- You all right?
[BREATHLESS] Fuck.
[PANTING]
No, I mean, it's bad.
You know? It's "nothing but vodka
and mustard in the fridge" bad.
Wonder what he's putting the mustard on?
And five DUIs? I mean, I don't
even think Frank has five DUIs.
- Only 'cause he doesn't have a car.
- [IAN] I tried six lawyers.
They all hung up on
me. I mean, he's fucked.
Right? I mean, he's going to prison?
[BRAD] Not necessarily.
If he can get sober for real
and show a judge he's serious...
but that's his only shot.
I don't know...
you know, I don't think this
guy could ever get sober.
[BRAD] Know who else
they said that about?
You and me, and everyone
who ever got sober.
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[FRANK] Can I help you
find something, sir?
Uh, fertilizer?
Yes, sir. Uh, against the
wall, next to the roses.
Oh, she's a good girl.
Yes, aren't you a good girl?
Yes, you are a good girl.
Are you feeding her? No, don't do that.
- But I'm her patron.
- What?
No, she's a service dog. You're
not even supposed to pet her.
I'll lead you to the roses.
- This way.
- Thank you.
- There are steps.
- [FIONA] Hey, Frank,
- great. You didn't lose your job yet.
- [MAN] Thank you.
Fiona, when you address me,
I'd prefer you call me "Dad,"
or "Father," or "Francis."
Or on more formal occasions,
I'll also accept "Saint."
Uh-huh. You get, uh, an
employee discount, Saint Francis?
I do.
[FIONA] That's great,
'cause this stuff's pricey.
How much off?
Oh, I'm sorry, but my discount
doesn't cover family or friends.
[SCOFFS] All right, then you
buy it, and I'll pay you back.
[CHUCKLES]
N... that would be unethical.
Here.
So, what is that, seven dollars?
- I give what I have to the poor.
- [CHUCKLING]
Fuck off, Frank.
[LIP] [SIGHS] Yo!
Shit! Fuck.
Hey! Hey!
Youens! Hey, hey!
- [LIP] Come here.
- [PANTING]
[LIP] Come here, come here.
- [YOUENS COUGHS]
- You're good, you're good,
you're good. You're all right.
- [YOUENS MOANS]
- You're all right.
- [COUGHING]
- You're all right.
You're all right.
- [LIP] Okay?
- [YOUENS GROANS]
That's all right. There you go.
The broken ribs hurt
worse than the broken arms.
[PANTS, LAUGHS GINGERLY]
Ow. What are you doing back?
I got you some groceries.
Pasta, 'cause it's easy.
You know, frozen meals
for the microwave.
[PANTING]
And I wanna talk to you about rehab.
[EXHALES HEAVILY]
You know, I, uh...
... I haven't had a drink
in months now, and...
... believe it or not, it
feels pretty fucking good.
♪ SOLEMN MUSIC ♪
I appreciate your help today. [SNIFFS]
But I have to...
I have to figure out some
very pressing things...
... like how I'm gonna wipe my ass
when it comes time to take a shit...
♪
And how quickly I can
drink myself to death,
so I don't have to work up the
courage to commit suicide...
... because there's no
way I'm going to prison.
[SIGHS SOFTLY]
So...
... with great affection...
... and gratitude...
... I'm gonna have to
ask you to piss off.
♪
[INHALES DEEPLY]
♪
[DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]
I think I'm gonna go.
No, no, no, don't go.
It's been so quiet around here.
It makes me feel weird
about day drinking.
That's 'cause all the fucking
hipsters chased away the locals.
Then the Russians chased
away all the hipsters.
And then ICE chased
away all the Russians.
And now we can't pay our mortgage.
[KERMIT SIGHS]
Okay, finish your day
drink. Next one's on me.
[VERONICA] [GASPS] Oh, my goodness!
I found them.
- [CHILDREN BABBLING]
- [KEV] What?
[VERONICA] What do you mean,
"What?" You don't see that?
See what?
[KERMIT] What? What are we looking at?
The Huntsville subgroup.
Which is what?
[KERMIT] Whoa! Kev,
you found your family.
- No, I don't have a family.
- [VERONICA] Kev, baby,
this is huge. These are your ancestors.
When we dig deeper,
we'll find your family.
You're not an orphan anymore.
V, do you remember what that
doctor said? They're inbred.
What if they try to eat us?
- I think that's cannibals.
- [KEV] Well, whatever.
They abandoned me,
so they're terrible people, right?
[CHILDREN BABBLING]
♪ LIVELY ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[HOLDING BREATH] Why
don't you try Eric Scarton?
- Spell it?
- S-C-A-R-T-O-N.
♪
[HOLDING BREATH] "Eric Scarton."
The dude sounds like a pussy.
- [EXHALES]
- Ah, shit.
What?
Found his criminal record.
- Spent over a decade in the Statesville Pen.
- Why?
[IAN] Tried to kill a guy...
... with a spoon.
With a spoon?
♪
[IAN] He carved out some dude's
eyeball and fucking ate it.
Shit. Monica could really pick 'em, huh?
♪
Hey, guys.
Came home early to
spend some quality time.
- Um.
- It's over, Debbie.
I'm in love with my nurse
and you're a horrible person.
- No offense.
- "No offense"?
[LAKISHA] You know he
can't edit his thoughts.
You don't love me,
and Lakisha does.
She helped me discover...
... my prostate.
And my nipples, and my
other erogenous zones,
and you were just
using me for my money...
... which is mean.
[PHONE BUZZING]
- What, Carl?
- [CARL] Come home right now.
Emergency family
meeting. Don't tell Fiona.
All right, so he tells me to piss off.
You told me to piss off
first time I met you.
No, I didn't.
Right, you just accused me
of wanting to suck your dick.
Look, he's... he's covered in puke,
passed out, facedown on his broken arms,
and I clean him up.
Right? Which is may
wore than I've ever done
for my prick of a father.
So why am I feeling guilty
that I'm not over there
wiping his ass for him?
Well, maybe it's because
he wiped your ass for you
- when you needed it.
- Fuck that, he just wrote a check.
Yeah, with money that he worked
hard to earn and didn't owe you.
[BRAD] You... you know
what you haven't been
since your old professor ran his car
- into a house, though?
- What?
Depressed.
Know why?
[BRAD] 'Cause fixing a fellow human's
even better than fixing a bike.
And by the way, it's
how we stay sober...
by being of service,
and by wiping asses
when they need wiping.
And by helping other
drunks get what we got.
[SIGHING] You... y... you think
I like listening to your shit?
[SCOFFING] I don't.
- No?
- No.
'Cause I'm a self-centered
prick like you, but...
... when I listen to
your shit, I feel better.
So, it's a selfish thing.
Yeah, now you're getting it.
- [PHONE RINGING]
- Gimme a sec, be right there.
Yo, Carl, what's up?
Wait, what?
All right.
All right.
Oh, no.
Damn!
Kevin!
I got the bill for your surgery.
[VERONICA] $1,500 just for anesthesia?
- [VERONICA] Kevin!
- [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]
[BAR MUSIC PLAYING]
What's this?
It's me.
It's the only picture in
my foster child folder.
Cops found me at a gas station,
and no one ever came looking for me,
and now you want me to go back to 'em.
- Well, don't you want to?
- Yes.
[ANYA] Who will give me
tour of the back, please?
- Who are you?
- I am realtor.
Hired by owner to sell shit-hole bar.
- [KEV] What?
- Svetlana.
She can't do that, can she?
She own, she can.
That's it. Enough of this shit.
♪
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]
Show her nothing, Kev.
[DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]
Do you examine your
breasts on a regular basis?
♪
[DOOR OPENS]
Monica's ex found us?
[CARL] Yeah, he tried to
drown me in my own hot tub.
Ian and I got, like, nine grand
between us. You got any money left?
Uh, no. Only a couple hundred.
I had to pay off some debts. Debs?
- [IAN] Doesn't have any.
- [DEBBIE] Spent it all on equipment and welding school.
I'm broke.
- Liam?
- [LIAM] Yeah?
[IAN] You have, uh, any idea
what Fiona did with your meth?
No.
We have to ask her.
- [CARL AND DEBBIE] No.
- [IAN] Hell no.
Well, has somebody got a better idea?
[LIP] Something you can sell? I mean,
someone you know that could
loan us that kind of money?
[IAN] Hey, Debs, how about Neil?
He literally just broke up with me.
He said I'm a horrible person.
[DOOR OPENS]
[FRANK] Evening, family.
- [DEBBIE] Jesus, Frank!
- [IAN] Whoa.
- [DEBBIE] Is that a squirrel?
- What the hell is that?
[FRANK] Roadkill, I'm afraid.
I'll give him a proper burial tomorrow.
Jesus.
Indeed.
[LIP] Frank, do you have any cash?
We gotta pay this Eric guy, for real.
[FRANK] Of course.
[LIP] Thanks.
Seven fucking dollars?
We could rob where you work.
- Know where they keep the safe?
- Absolutely not.
You're the one that got
us into this shit, Frank.
Monica.
Not me. And it's Francis now.
I no longer resonate with a hard K.
[SIGHING] Oh, fuck it.
- Let's talk to Fiona.
- Yep.
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[EXHALES]
[INHALES]
That's strange.
I have...
... I have a strange... [PANTS SHORTLY]
... a strange feeling. I... oof.
Liam, do I feel warm to you? [PANTING]
Nah.
[GROANS SOFTLY]
[SIGHS GROANINGLY] Ah.
My back. [GROANS]
[GRUNTS, GROANS]
It's like...
... my blood is warming.
[GROANS, SIGHS]
♪
Sign over the bar to me
and I'll tell them that
we were legit married
and this was all just a big mistake.
No.
I will sell my bar and live like a queen
in Russia with all my money.
[VERONICA] Bullshit.
Your dream is a Quiznos in Kansas.
[DISTANT CHATTER]
I keep two-thirds of bar.
One-third, and you pay
Kev's medical bills.
You also agree to take care of
the three kids three days a week.
- We are thrupple again?
- [VERONICA] No.
I manage bar and all bills.
We do that together, and you teach me
- what I don't know.
- I teach you.
But Kev, he is too stupid for math.
- It's the inbreeding.
- [SVETLANA] What?
We have a deal?
♪ UPBEAT ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
If we weren't so screwed, we
wouldn't ask for your help.
[CARL] The dude almost
drowned me in my own hot tub.
[DEBBIE] You don't have to help
us, but it would be really helpful
- if you could just tell us...
- Tell us what you did
with the last two pounds of meth.
[SIGHS]
[IAN] Is this the part
where you lecture us?
- 'Cause if you could just speed it up a little bit, that...
- You wanna be a smartass,
or do you want my help?
I'm taking my time with this
because I want you
all to remember this...
how hard you tried not
to have to come to me.
Because if you didn't
have to come to me,
then maybe you could
just get through all this
without having to admit...
... one simple truth.
Which is that I was right.
When I told you that keeping the meth...
- ... was a bad idea...
- [LIP] Mm-hmm.
[WHISPERING] ... I was right.
When I begged you not to take it...
... I was right.
When I told you that selling it
and turning yourselves
into fucking meth dealers
was a terrible decision
that could go horribly wrong,
I was... super fuckin' right.
- [IAN] Well...
- I am the one
- who saw to your survival...
- [IAN GROANS]
... since you were babies.
I am the only reason that
you are still breathing
and have limbs intact.
So, I want you to remember this moment.
[FIONA] So that the next time
that I try to warn you against a plan
that Frank and Monica
thought was a good idea,
maybe...
... just... maybe you
will fucking listen!
Are you gonna tell us where
the meth is or not, Fiona?
♪ TENSE PERCUSSIVE MUSIC ♪
I am, Debs.
I am.
Right after every
single one of you says...
... "you were right."
- [IAN SIGHS]
- "And I was wrong, Fiona."
Are you serious?
[LAUGHING] Yeah.
♪
Time is a-wastin'.
I wanna hear those words.
Okay.
You were right and I was wrong, Fiona.
[INHALES DEEPLY]
[EXHALES SMUGLY] Mm-hmm.
[SIGHS] You were...
[CHOKES SOFTLY, SUCKS TEETH]
... right and I was wrong.
Fiona. [SIGHS]
You were fuckin' right and
we were fuckin' wrong, Fiona.
I wasn't wrong.
I took what was mine.
I'm not sorry for it.
That's how life works
sometimes. It didn't go my way.
Now, can you please tell us where
you put the rest of the drugs
so that motherfucker doesn't
eat your eyeballs too?
- [DOOR OPENS]
- [FRANK] Guilt! It's guilt!
[FRANK]It's guilt.
This feeling I've been
having in my stomach
and in my bones and in my
veins. [CHUCKLES SHARPLY]
I've discovered guilt.
[FRANK] Don't you understand?
I'm here to help.
Does "help" include use
of your employee discount?
'Cause we're gonna
need a lot of shovels.
- [ALL GRUNTING]
- [IAN] This is some seriously sick shit.
- It's no joke, Fiona.
- [ALL GRUNTING]
God, who buries her mother with meth?
Shouldn't you be asking what kind
of a mother leaves her kids meth?
[CARL] For fuck's sake.
I gotta take a piss.
[FRANK] I wonder what other new feelings
life has in store for me.
[FRANK] I've known glee, passion,
joy, grief, despair.
Were you planning on naming,
uh, all the human emotions?
'Cause maybe you could
help dig while you did that.
Regret... that would be a new one.
Remorse... don't think
I've had that one, either.
- [FIONA GROANS]
- Jesus Christ.
Crucifixion I have known.
The woman we're digging up saw to that.
- She nailed you to a cross?
- [FRANK] It was a sex thing.
I don't like to talk about it.
[FIONA] Ugh. God damn it, this is hard.
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[ALL SHOUTING]
Go! Oh, my God!
[BRAKES SQUEAKING]
♪ ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[LIP] Whoa, careful, Carl!
Don't go too deep, all right?
♪
[SIBLINGS SCREAMING]
[FIONA] [WHIMPERS]
[CARL] Oops.
[FIONA] Oh, no.
[DEBBIE] What do we do?
Maybe we should hold hands...
... and take a moment of silence?
- [IAN] Ugh!
- [FRANK] Oh, fuck.
- [LIP] Oh, Jesus.
- [ALL RETCHING]
[LIP] All right, where's
the fucking drugs?
[FIONA] I put them under her.
[ALL COUGHING AND RETCHING]
[FIONA] I'll get the drugs
if you guys put her back in the coffin.
[LIP] Fuckin' A...
- [DEBBIE RETCHES]
- [LIP] Ugh.
[LIP] God. [GRUNTS]
You were so right, Fiona.
[CARL] You were right.
We were fucking wrong.
Oh, my God. Ugh.
♪
[SIBLINGS COUGHING, GROANING]
♪
[SNAPS FINGERS] Come on in. Get in.
♪
Sweet Jesus.
What is that smell?
[SNIFFS] Ugh, God.
[CARL] I... I have my hot
tub. It's worth, like, four K.
It's, like, 33,000 in all.
[ERIC SIGHS]
That's not enough.
- You still owe me 37 grand!
- Stop, stop.
[FRANK] Let me handle this, please.
[FRANK] Eric, is it?
You were Monica's partner, I take it?
Which means half of the
drugs belonged to her,
and we have done all we can
to pay you back for your half.
That smell? That reek, Eric?
That stench that's
filling your nostrils?
That's Monica.
Dead, rotting, beautiful,
tortured, magnificent,
ridiculous, worm-infested Monica.
She died.
[FRANK] We watched her die.
[FRANK] And then we
put her in the ground.
We buried some drugs with her,
but that's neither here nor there.
And then we dug her up.
But two bags of meth...
... plus nine grand and a hot tub?
That's all we've got.
That's it.
[FRANK] And now she's
six feet under again.
And if you come near my family, Eric,
as God as my witness,
I will bury you with her.
Are we clear?
Yeah.
We're clear.
♪ TENSE ROCK MUSIC ♪
♪
[DOOR CLANKING OPEN]
[SIGHS]
♪
Thanks... Francis.
♪ Your love for me ♪
♪ True ♪
♪ And precise ♪
♪ It nice the echo ♪
♪ From the tree ♪
♪ I'll break ♪
♪ Some day ♪
♪ I'll break ♪
♪ Into the old house ♪
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
[SCOFFS SOFTLY]
[SIGHS]
Did you have a chance to
reconsider my friends' application?
I did not have that chance, Mel.
I was dealing with a...
family situation.
And I was too busy texting Bahir
and discovering your bedbug bullshit.
So?
[INHALES DEEPLY]
[FIONA] So...
... I've been trying to be... nice.
Been trying to be mature.
Trying to rise above my station in life.
But if you wanna go ghetto on me...
... I will beat you at that
game every fucking time.
So, you're gonna call Bahir
and tell him that you were lying.
'Cause if you don't...
... I'll fill your bed with real bedbugs
just so I have an excuse
to burn all your shit
in the street.
And then I'll evict you
so that I can double your rent.
'Cause you don't scare me.
We clear?
All right, baby. You can do this.
I'm right here.
[SIGHS]
[LINE TRILLING]
[MAN] Hello?
- [MAN] Hello? Is anybody there?
- [WOMAN] Who is it?
Hello?
Um...
I was...
... uh, found at a gas station...
[INHALES DEEPLY] Outside
of Skokie, Illinois,
when I was two years old.
That was about...
30 years ago.
- And I...
- [MAN] Oh, my God, it's Bart!
- [WOMAN] What?
- [MAN] Bart, is that you?
I think it's Bart. Oh, my God.
[MAN AND WOMAN TALKING EXCITEDLY]
I'm Bart?
I'm Bart from Kentucky.
[MAN] Is that you? Bart, are you there?
[MAN AND WOMAN TALK EXCITEDLY]
♪ DAN CROLL'S "AWAY FROM TODAY" ♪
♪
♪ I hit the ground running ♪
♪ Running all the way from sin ♪
♪
♪ She stole my heart faster ♪
♪ Than the bullet
that I put in him ♪
[SIGHS] Well, shit.
♪ She took the case and
I grabbed the wheels ♪
♪ She taught me to fend and
taught me to steal away ♪
[INHALES]
- ♪ My hands are shaking... ♪
- [MAN] Svetlana Fisher.
♪ The long you seek away ♪
♪
♪ Away ♪
♪ Away from today ♪
Spasibo.
♪ Away from today ♪
♪ Away from today ♪
Hey.
Okay, you don't have to
go to rehab, 'cause...
... we brought rehab to you.
[SIGHS] Go away.
- [LIP] No, look.
- [YOUENS] Hey.
I'm not let you just roll
over and die, all right?
[BRAD] We're just gonna
tell you our stories,
- see if you relate.
- [LIP] Yeah.
Brad can tell you about the time
he almost killed his girlfriend,
and, uh, Dan has some surprising
hooking-for-drugs stories.
It's good stuff.
Didn't know AA made house calls.
[BRAD] Oh, yeah.
Think of us like, uh,
foul-mouthed Jehovah's Witnesses.
You don't have to do anything
but listen, all right?
Can I drink while I listen?
Not a problem.
♪ Away from today ♪
♪
♪ Away from today ♪
♪
[WOMAN ON TV] Go up with the hips.
Go left, right...
[FLIES BUZZING]
♪ SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ♪
♪ DAN CROLL'S "AWAY FROM TODAY" ♪
♪
Hey.
Maybe he wants me to know he got clean.
You don't need to deal with that.
You're a strong, independent
woman, just like me.
This sober sex thing,
it's not working for me.
If you gotta, then try no-string sex.
What can I do to be a better father?
We don't have enough
fathers in our PTA car wash.
- Can't be afraid to get wet.
- Find me.