Dating My Mother Page #6
[sighs]
Take it.
[splashes]
Oh, f***.
Whew!
- Yeah.
- [Khris chuckles]
Uh, where are you working out,
by the way?
I'm sorry, I've just been trying
to look for a place to go to
while I'm here...
No, man, you're fine.
You're fine.
[grunts] I really do gotta hit
up the gym again though soon.
I've been such
a lazy f***er lately.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
Really? I mean, it kinda looks
like you do, so...
[chuckles]
Well, good, that's a relief
'cause all I f***ing do is eat.
Like, thank God
for my metabolism, right?
Yeah, well,
it will never be faster, so...
[both laughing]
Here. Sorry.
- Oh, sh*t. Danny.
- F***. Sorry.
- F***.
- Don't worry about it.
It's fine. Don't even worry...
Whoa!
Whoa, dude.
What?
Danny.
No.
- I'm not gay, man.
- No, I know.
I... Of course I know.
- Sorry.
- Danny.
I thought
we were friends, right?
No, we are.
We are friends.
[Khris] Dude...
Dude, Danny.
[Danny] I'm sorry.
Maybe I should go.
Yeah.
I'm really sorry. I...
I don't know why I did that.
I mean,
I f***ing hate gay guys
that do that sh*t
and now I'm one of them,
and I don't even like you. So...
I mean, I like you, but I don't,
like, like you like that.
And...
These pants are
so f***ing tight.
So...
[grunts]
F***!
Umm...
Yeah. Sorry.
- Are you... Are you... Can you drive?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
Yeah.
[alarm beeping]
[keypad beeping]
Danny? Oh, sorry. I...
What?
I just got off the phone
with Chester.
Guess what?
We said those
three little words.
"I love you."
I, of course, wish it wasn't
over the phone,
but I called him after Lisa left
and we got to talking,
and it just sort of happened.
Can you believe it?
I'm in love.
You don't look very happy.
Uh...
I mean...
you just met this guy.
We've been dating
for over a month.
Exactly.
[sighs]
I mean, I'm happy for you,
but...
don't you just think that
this is just a little naive.
Excuse me?
I don't know, Mom.
I think that you probably
just forgot
what it's like to have
butterflies in your stomach,
and you're mistaking that
for love.
Don't condescend, Daniel.
I hate when you do that.
I'm not condescending.
I'm looking out for you.
I don't want you to get hurt.
Okay? Puppy love
is one thing, Mom.
"Love" love is something
completely different.
I know that.
Maybe you would, too,
if you got off your high horse
and gave someone a chance.
Oh, okay.
Sure, let me just pick
from the plethora
of gay men that exist
in this town.
I didn't go to my prom, Mom.
Oh, don't make this
a gay thing.
"A gay thing?"
You always make it
a gay thing.
You are so lucky
that it is so black and white
for you.
Oh, you think it's easy
dating at 50?
Are you kidding me?
It has been so easy for you
this entire time.
It's easy
for every straight person.
He buys you dinner,
and then you put out.
And I know that I'm white
and I'm privileged and blessed,
but sometimes I want to put out.
I don't put out.
And sometimes I pay.
And we haven't even had sex yet.
And you're saying I love you?
Mom. Eww!
You're f***ing delusional.
Why can't you just admit
that you're gonna be alone?
[scoffs]
Sorry.
What's the matter
with you, Danny?
Are you high... right now?
Drunk?
I had a drink.
Did you drive?
I'm 23.
Come here.
You are high.
You could have killed yourself.
Or worse, someone innocent.
What is wrong with you?
Where's your stash?
Whatever the f*** you call it.
Where's the pot?
- I don't have any pot.
- Where is it? Oh!
[laughing]
Yeah.
You know, I may be...
delusional...
but at least I'm f***ing trying.
[door closes]
[groans]
[sighs]
What?
You want a bag or are you
just enjoying the smell?
Oh.
- It's an empty bag.
- All right.
I think that's yours, too.
Oh, God.
Ugh. I hate that part.
- [Lisa laughing]
- It's sick.
- Really.
- You know what I do?
I just fling it
into the woods after.
- You what?
- Yeah, no, I don't want it
stinking up my garage.
So, I just... I make sure
no one's looking,
and I just f***ing fling it
into the woods.
All right, well,
close your eyes.
Oh. No. Okay, they're closed.
[laughing]
Whoa! Happy New Year! Opa!
Well, you know...
Doesn't that feel good?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
Well, you seem like
you're doing much better.
Yeah, yeah. No, I am.
It's okay.
You know, I, um...
I...
I kicked him out.
You know,
for real this time. Yeah.
- Good for you.
- Yeah.
He keeps leaving sh*t
on my porch.
- Hmm.
- I mean, not like poop sh*t,
but like, you know...
flowers and...
cards and pastries,
and I just f***ing fling them
into the woods.
- Yeah.
- Except the pastries.
Yeah, gotta keep those.
Those are good.
What about you? Weren't you
seeing that fella, Khris?
Oh, uh...
turns out he's straight.
Oh, f***, I hate straight men.
- Hate 'em.
- Me too.
- I'm sorry.
- It's okay.
We were gonna go
on a road trip to LA,
and then I jumped his bones,
and he really wasn't
into it, so...
Oh.
So, what have they got there
that they don't have here?
I don't know.
The industry.
Other gay people.
We have gay people.
We have lots...
Hey, gay people!
Come out!
[laughing]
I have someone
I want you to meet.
- They're in all the basements.
- Yeah.
And what do you do
in the industry?
I write. I wanna...
I wanna write movies.
- Oh.
- Make movies.
- Yeah.
- And you can't do that here?
Well, I gave it a shot, and it
didn't really work out, so...
Oh.
Bad writing?
[sighs]
I guess I'm just
not really disciplined here.
[Lisa laughing]
I'm sorry.
You think
you could be disciplined,
like, homeless
on Hollywood Boulevard
having to pay
for everything yourself?
It's not gonna change.
I mean, get your sh*t
together here.
You got a roof over your head,
you got free food...
good food...
you got a f***ing car.
You gotta just follow
your dream, right?
You're only 23 once.
- Thank God.
- [Lisa chuckles]
I mean, don't ask me.
I'm the wrong one to ask.
If I could have done
what I wanted at 23,
really, my passion...
You gotta think about it.
And, you know, I know
your mom would be thrilled.
She loves you around.
Yeah.
I went to your reading
last week
All your exes were there
I made small talk with them
one at a time
While their eyes searched
the room
And they tried not to care
Hello.
What's all this?
So, I know that this doesn't
make up for anything,
but... made
your favorite chicken.
Walnut encrusted?
I mean, it's the only thing
I know how to make, so...
Yeah.
Mom...
I want you to know that...
I know what a sh*t I've been...
and that I really appreciate
everything that you do for me.
And I'm so sorry.
And I think that
I actually want to stay,
if that's okay.
You cleaned?
Mm-hmm.
What you said last night
really hurt my feelings.
I know.
And I'm so sorry.
You're gonna have
to start paying rent.
A little rent.
Okay. That's...
fair.
And I'm gonna need
some more help around the house
to pay for the car.
So, does this mean I can stay?
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