7 Witches Page #2
Shoulda seen her
when we were kids.
I don't think that's
entirely true.
fit if dinner wasn't fish sticks
or chicken nuggets
and would usually
pout until dessert.
That was you!
Unh-unh.
It was a hazy time.
What's for dessert?
Are you sure you
haven't drank too much?
I'll be the judge
of that, my friend.
This reminds me of Nam.
Oh, god.
The Sklars aren't really
so fond of the military.
bush, death around every corner.
Let me just say
been like heaven.
Maybe two.
You haven't lived 'til
you've had a couple of women
and a hot...
Dad!
Ribeye.
Anyone else feel
like throwing up?
I'd kill for a ribeye.
Oh, now, dad, come on.
The food they've
made is delicious.
We only have land meat
on special occasions.
Sweetheart forgive me,
a wedding isn't a
special occasion?
- The wedding is, grandpa.
- This bonfire isn't.
There will be red meat
at the wedding.
Everyone will get
something they like.
- Why are you looking at me?
- I didn't say anything.
Just figured you might.
Remind me to stay
on her good side.
How much wine have you had?
Oh, I'm glad you're
keeping track.
I have two dads here now?
Ow! Ow!
No, thank you.
Why are you so rude?
Rude? Who's being rude?
I'm not hungry!
You're insulting
my new family...
Who's insulted? Tell me.
By starving yourself
I'm not starving! I
brought some granola bars.
Oh my god...
Oh, what? You'd rather have
me get sick from something?
So now you're saying this
food will make you puke,
when I'm the one who
struggles with bulimia.
- Classy.
- Bulimia?
Since when did you start
pretending to have that?
Kate, let's take a walk.
You put two Boyles in
a room, you get a fight.
When you put five...
You get a war.
Something like that.
Listen, Kate,
if you have a problem
with this, just say it,
but, rose asked if
it would be okay.
Mom's ring.
I told her I'd clear
it with you first.
So if you're not comfortable
with it, I'll let her know.
Yeah. That would be a fun
conversation for you.
Well, I can take it.
I'm fine. Give it to her.
Seriously, I'm cool with it.
That'll work too.
Everybody's getting along.
Who knew, all it took
to bring us together
was a cookout with
the Addams family.
I don't even care at this point.
Oh daddy!
Ah.
First come, first
serve, I guess.
Ah, sh*t, this is wine.
- What? You drank it?!
- Perfect.
No, no. He can't
have alcohol.
Honey I'm right here.
Oh, I think you got
my cup. Sorry, dad.
That's ten years of
sobriety down the drain.
Is he dying? Is there
a lampshade on his head?
Okay. You don't know
what it's like!
Having a stick up my ass?
- No, I don't.
- Everybody...
- How dare you!
- A whole tree.
People, let's just act
like grownups here.
It's no big deal. Look!
Or like children.
- Atta boy!
- Oh, oh, that's great!
You just take a swan dive
right off the wagon!
He's an adult. He'll survive.
- You don't know that!
- You don't know...
Neither do you, Stephanie!
Two years isn't the same thing
as an entire f***ing childhood.
Are you high?
No.
Would you like to be?
It is exquisite
together to become the most
unbearable force in the world.
I swear, this is my
last family gathering.
As far as any future
boyfriends are concerned,
I grew up an orphan.
Olivia twist.
And no more Codys, please.
My appointment at planned
parenthood will ensure that.
Oh. Oh.
That's why you've been
drinking so heavily.
There was this one guy
that knocked me up,
utter sociopath,
off-the-grid type.
I don't know what
I was thinking.
He... he had more guns
than towels,
and knew more about dressing a
deer than pleasing a woman.
I think the last time Cody
got me off all by himself,
I don't think we knew
each other's last name.
Ha!
It's them.
The matriarch?
Not out there,
but they wouldn't
travel without her.
She'd be ancient by now.
You know how they are.
Do they think
everyone's forgotten?
They know what they're doing.
I told you Boyle was practically
begging me on the phone
to reopen those vacation houses.
They looked so normal.
I'll call Gus.
Congratulations, I guess.
You don't know how
close you came
of this earth for good.
remember what you are.
Enjoy this while you can.
Dead.
Dead.
Dead.
Dead.
Dead.
Dead.
You know that little cartoon
where the Saint Bernard
has a barrel of booze,
and he brings it to the guy in
the snow and it warms him up?
I think so.
Total bullshit. I'm full
of wine and I'm freezing.
Just one more day...
Now what?
God knows.
Ah, we should give 'em
some privacy. Come on.
Come on, that's your
sister getting felt up.
What...
What are they doing?
Do I really need to
explain it to you?
When a woman loves
another woman...
Dude they're not having sex.
What the f***?
Well, is this...
Any different than her coming
home with a tattoo at 14?
I mean, not really.
Or attempting suicide every
semester in high school?
Wait, I've seen that.
Look, this is probably
just another one of those
whacko Sklar things.
We don't need to see this.
Oh, my god.
That's the woman that I saw...
Come on, come on. Let them
have their room.
So that wasn't, I don't know,
Aggie's grandmother?
No. No. It was a
completely different person.
You're drunk and high.
Not earlier I wasn't!
Well, I wasn't there
earlier, but, you know,
eyewitness reports are
notoriously unreliable.
Maybe it was a
walrus or something.
It wasn't a fricking walrus for
chrissakes. Come on,
I mean, can't you just entertain
the notion that maybe there is
some creepy old woman wandering
around out here and...
Helping your sister with
body modification?
Look who's best buds.
He's told me about
the intricacies of
collegiate football.
Sounds like a scorcher
of a conversation.
I'll be somewhere, not here.
Do you wanna go to bed?
I do.
I'd prefer you not
repair to bed quite yet.
I am enjoying this talk.
Uh...
Goodnight.
Night.
So, uh...
I think...
Love is a bit more
complicated than that. I mean...
It's as simple as
you want it to be.
Hey.
Oh hi!
Where have you been?
Just, uh, right here!
Good evening.
So Cody, how are you doing?
I...
Am surprisingly good.
Come.
Where are we going?
The air is different
out here, isn't it?
I only lived in Seattle
for a short while,
and I felt like I was choking.
Yes. I know exactly
what you mean.
It feels just free,
like we don't have to
worry about anything.
No rules, no judgments.
We live a different
life out here.
We don't have to think the
way we do in other places.
It's beautiful.
You're beautiful.
What are we doing?
Like you don't know...
This isn't right.
Isn't it?
I've seen you looking at us.
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