Because I Said So Page #6
The truth is, happiness
is a series of choices.
It's not something
that just sort of happens.
One wrong decision
can change your whole life.
There's still time, Mom.
Not if you waste
another minute of it.
I mean for you.
And I don't say
"great" too much.
This is great.
This is great.
The view is great.
The night is just so great.
You warm enough?
You wanna go inside?
No, no, no, I'm fine.
I'm nice and toasty.
Okay, all right.
And don't you just love my mom's
orange blossom cheesecake? So good.
Get a big bite.
Wow.
It's great, right?
It's superb, which is a synonym for
great, if you're ever looking for one.
You know, you're cold.
Let's go inside.
You get the candle,
I'll get the rest.
Let me grab that.
Be careful with that. I'm
sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Oh, my gosh, please tell me
where I can get you another one...
You can't.
It's my great-grandmother's.
Oh, my God. Jason.
I don't know
what to say. I'm sorry.
Please, I'm just,
I've been so out of it lately.
My alarm clock didn't go off
today and that's why I was late
and I've just been so stressed
with the Greenberg Bar Mitzvah,
but that's a whole...
You just seem really angry.
Nope.
I'm great.
Okay.
I promise you they're the
best chocolate souffls ever.
Well, they better be.
They're worth it.
Touchdown.
Oh, my gosh, I'm sorry,
I'm sorry.
Hey, it's all right.
That's all right.
I'm sorry. I bumped into,
like, a parking meter yesterday
and I'm always breaking stuff.
Why are you apologizing?
It isn't even your fault.
Lionel, put some shoes on before
you come back in here, all right?
Look, I know he can be a lot and it gets
a little crazy around here sometimes.
But here you are making us chocolate
souffls and you're apologizing.
Sometimes, I think you let people
make you feel bad about yourself.
Yeah, like you are right now?
What is going on
with us today?
We're having an off day,
that's all.
What are you doing?
I'm leaving.
I'm leaving because
you're miserable
and we're having a bad day.
You just admitted it.
No, I said "off day. "
And, yes,
we've had better days,
and I'm sure we'll have
if we stay together. So what?
Johnny.
Give me your hand.
What? I'm going to try something here.
What are you doing?
Just a little something.
Oh.
The souffls are done.
No, the timer didn't go off.
No, no. I feel it.
I feel it. Watch.
Those look beautiful.
Thank you.
The one thing I can
actually do right.
You have perfect timing.
Thank you.
Come here.
Don't apologize.
He has this way
of calming me down.
A huge plus.
Yeah.
But then the whole
Lionel thing.
I just worry and wonder, would
I be a good mother to him?
Don't worry.
It's not genetic.
They've been through
so much, though,
with Lionel's mom, like, freaking out
and splitting when he was so young.
I don't know, not that we're anywhere
near talking about any of this yet.
Just the fact that you're
wondering, though. God.
I mean the fact is you don't know
either of these guys that well.
Who knows if Jason
even wants to have kids?
Absolutely.
Four kids.
And I wanna name the first
one Charlie after my father
and that works
if it's a boy or a girl.
Then I want to design a huge
Craftsman house for the whole brood.
The exhibit's in here.
Oh, no, no, no. Don't let me in
the museum. Too many breakables.
Don't worry. They're insured.
Hey, listen.
I'm sorry I lost my temper
with you the other day.
You felt bad enough already.
I can be a real ass
and I hate that about myself.
Another family heirloom.
He buys jewelry. Well, it's
a no-brainer. He's the one.
He felt remorse, Mae. Well,
that's a lovely quality.
No, he knew he should feel
remorse. Oh, my God, Milly.
Those empanadas are amazing.
They're gonna be perfect for
Mom's party. Oh, my party.
Mom, what about these for
your party? Oh, shoes, please.
Why are you making such a big
deal over this dreaded event?
Why are we celebrating
my descent into oblivion?
Come on, Mom. It's not
that bad. Snap out of it.
Well, I mean, it is a milestone, and
actually, I am taking stock of my life
and trying to find some
peace and quiet in my old age,
so, Milly, will you please
bring Jason to the party?
I would just love to meet him.
That's all I'm asking.
I understand, but isn't
it my choice who I bring?
I think it is.
Thank you.
All right.
Okay.
Oh.
Oh, my God.
Mom, Eli says that's what
I say right before I...
No kidding? Me, too.
And, you know, it was funny,
the other night, we hadn't had
sex in so long, by the third one,
I was setting off the car
alarms in the neighborhood,
and dogs were barking...
Three? Is that normal?
Please. Everyone knows I hold
the record in this family.
Why are you so quiet?
'Cause she's doing the
Oompa-Loompa with two guys, Mom.
Stop it.
What?
Wait a minute.
At this point, are you doing
it with both of them at once?
No. I'm not. Absolutely not.
Honey, I've been thinking
about your situation with Jason.
Mom, I didn't ask for this.
It happened to me.
So move on.
No. It happened to you.
Things have gotten so out of
hand I broke my first bundt cake.
Has anybody seen my G.I. Joe?
Believe me, it's not in here.
I left it on the bed.
...that it happened to you.
You're making me hate you and I
don't ever want to see your face...
With that Johnny...
Happy birthday, Mom.
Happy birthday, Mom.
Happy birthday.
Your favorite butterscotch cake. We made it.
Well, some of us made it. We helped, okay?
It's really yummy. I tried some. All right.
Make a wish, make a wish.
Make a wish, Mom.
Come on, make a wish, make a
wish. Make a wish, make a wish.
Happy birthday.
We love you, Mom.
I'd like to propose a toast.
To the incredibly unique
Daphne Wilder,
the fearless leader of the Wilder
women, who I hope to someday call family.
You've created
a wonderful family,
and I hope when my folks
stop through town,
that Milly'll charm them
as much as she's charmed me.
Cheers.
Cheers.
Cheers.
Cheers.
Cheers.
Thank you so much.
Thank you, thank you.
What was that exactly? Did
you know he was gonna do that?
Did he just propose? Because
I think he just proposed.
I think he did.
The question is, to who?
Maggie, stop being a killjoy. All
right, girls, what do you think?
He seems well-read.
He's tall.
Okay, you guys don't like him at
all. Don't listen to your sisters.
For God's sake, sweetie,
do not listen to them.
Here's what I'm thinking.
I'm thinking his parents
are from Connecticut.
They're a little conservative,
so maybe you should
just wear your pleated skirt.
Just this once, honey?
Stop.
It's just a gesture, just
make them more comfortable.
I understand it's a gesture but,
Mom, this is moving very quickly.
He just said all of this.
It's... Milly, don't fight it.
This is the way
it's supposed to be.
You're just not used
to feeling pursued and adored.
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