Dorfman Page #6
-EAT.
HAPPY NOW?
-AH, WHAT'S UP?
-GOT MOLLY'S SHOWER TODAY.
OH, YEAH.
IN SAN DIEGO HELPING HER MOTHER
-UH...
(PHONE RINGS)
-UH...
-SOLICITOR.
-FOR WHAT?
-FOR, UH...
JEWS FOR JESUS.
DON'T PICK UP.
-IS LEEANN HERE?
WHO ARE, LIKE, MY BEST FRIENDS.
EXCEPT FOR NATALIE
OH, UM, HEY, CARLIE, NATALIE.
THIS IS DEB.
-HI.
OH, GOD.
IN LAW. SHE'S SUCH A PIG.
MOM, HI.
DEB.
HEY.
SO, ANY UPDATE
ON MY SOON-TO-BE EX-HUSBAND?
NO, I'M SORRY, LEEANN.
-RELAX.
RELAX.
LATER. SIT.
ENJOY THE VIEW.
I CAN'T.
I'M MARRIED.
LOOK UP.
HEY, POP, YOU NEVER--
ALL THE TIME BEFORE YOUR MOTHER.
OR IMAGINE?
-WE'RE MEN, RIGHT?
-RIGHT.
WE MAY LOOK,
-POP, I, UH...
-YEAH?
CAREFUL OUT THERE.
THE PICKLE FORKS.
AND NOT MONOGRAMMED.
WELL DONE.
SO, LIKE,
COULD WE NEVER TALK ABOUT THIS,
LIKE, EVER AGAIN, PLEASE?
ALL RIGHT.
HUH?
MAYBE I'LL MOVE TO THIS SIDE OF
LEEANN, PLEASE DON'T GO THERE.
WHY NOT? HE'S THERE.
WHERE IS HE, DEB?
WHERE IS HE? I MEAN,
I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHERE HE IS.
WHAT DO I DO?
IT'S OK.
PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER.
-OK.
-I PROMISE.
THANK YOU.
(SIGHS)
(RINGING)
OH, DANIEL, COME ON.
WHERE ARE YOU?
(PHONE RINGING)
MASTER?
(WHIP CRACKS)
VRONKA:
NO SPEAK.DOGS ONLY BARK.
(DANIEL BARKS)
(DOOR OPENS)
DEB:
POP, I'M BACK.WE HAVE COMPANY.
WELL, PERSONALLY, I ALWAYS
LONG WALK. WHAT TIME'S
COOKIE'S OPENING TONIGHT?
WE SHOULD GO MAYBE AROUND 8:00.
SO YOU HANG WITH ELMER AND POP,
AND I'LL FIND DAN. OK?
(DOOR CLOSES)
YOU HAVE A FRIEND.
WE SURE DIDN' START OUT THAT WAY.
RELATIONSHIPS CHANGE.
-SWEETHEART, WHAT'S WRONG?
-NOTHING. NOTHING.
-WHERE'S THE BATHROOM?
(DAN BARKS)
OH, GOOD LORD.
UH...
IS DANIEL HERE?
HE BAD DOG.
OH, GOD.
DANIEL, GET YOUR BUT BACK TO THE LOFT.
I'M NOT...EW.
GOD, LEEANN IS IN JAY'S LOF RIGHT NOW.
-WHAT?
-YEAH.
STOP IT! STOP IT! OK!
I KNOW! I KNOW! I KNOW!
I SUCK! OK. BUT YOU CANNOT TELL
LEEANN ABOUT THIS.
GOD, DAN. I AM DONE.
PLEASE, I BEG YOU!
IT'S PRETTY SIMPLE, DAN.
YOU HAVE A CHOICE.
YOU CAN'T HAVE BOTH.
OK. OK. OK.
WAIT, WAIT, WAIT.
HUH? ANOTHER RAISE?
NO!
PARTNERSHIP?
RIGHT? EQUAL PARTNERS
AT THE AGENCY.
DORFMAN AND DORFMAN.
SO I DON'T TELL LEEANN
AND YOU'LL MAKE ME
YOUR EQUAL PARTNER?
WHAT DO YOU SAY? HUH? PARTNERS?
I SAY I QUIT.
YOU QUIT?
OH, YEAH. I QUIT. I QUIT.
DAN, I DON'T WAN TO BE YOUR PARTNER.
GOD, IT'S BAD ENOUGH
BUT I NEED YOU.
-DEB, YOU'RE MY ROCK!
-YOU'RE MY CHAIN, DAN!
TAKE A SHOWER.
UNH!
(TEA KETTLE WHISTLES)
YOU SURE YOU DON'T WAN TO TALK ABOUT THIS?
MY AUNTIE USED TO MAKE HERSELF
A CUP OF TEA WHEN SHE WAS UPSET.
LIFE'S BLISSFUL BLEND,
ENERGY CHARCO CHAI.
LIPTON'S.
BETWEEN OOLONG OOSHORT OOSHIT.
ALL NEED THERAPY.
DAN WON'T GO TO THERAPY WITH ME.
-HUH?
(DOOR OPENS)
DAN?
NO. NO. OH, GOD, NO.
BY THE ELEVATOR.
OK.
WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?
TO TALK TO YOUR SON ABOUT THAT.
DAN.
HEY.
FORGIVE ME. I--I FREAKED
DANIEL DOESN'T NEED THERAPY.
'CAUSE HE'S PERFECT.
THAT'S WHY HE'S--
(SIGHS) NEVER MIND.
AND YOU WOULDN'T KNOW.
THEY'RE MARRIED!
IT'S REALLY BAD. IT'S NO MY PLACE TO TELL YOU THOUGH.
-WHAT?
YOU CAN'T QUIT! DANIEL WILL
CARE OF ME.
I SWEAR, BABE.
NOTHING HAPPENED.
YOU SUCH WORRY.
(SIGHS)
I WANT A BABY.
NO, POP. DON'T RESCUE DANIEL.
AND YOU.
WHAT'S SO TERRIBLE?
A HUSBAND, AND BROTHER.
AND YOU'RE NOT QUITTING
I KNOW.
I KNOW. AND I'M SORRY.
I KNOW YOU WORRY ABOU MY SAFETY AND MY FUTURE.
THAT FAT, UNPOPULAR LITTLE GIRL.
YOUR BRIGHT, SHINING STAR.
(DOOR OPENS)
EVERYTHING'S OK.
-OK.
DANIEL, WHAT'S GOING ON?
YOU TOLD POP:
-OK.
OK, POP. I PROMISE I'M GOING
OK BELIEVE ME.
I'M GOING
-YOU LIED?
FOR YOUR CONDO?
(SIGHS) OH, GOD. STOP, DANIEL.
SO I'LL MEE YOU BACK IN BEVERLY HILLS?
-YEAH.
-BYE.
THANKS FOR EVERYTHING, GUYS.
OH. AND, DEB.
BRING MY STUFF WITH YOU. THANKS.
(DOOR OPENS CLOSES)
(SIGHS)
ELMER...
-WANT A DRINK?
-NO.
FINE. I'LL DRINK FOR BOTH OF US.
-THAT'S FINE.
-IT'S FINE.
TOTALLY DERIVATIVE. (SCOFFS)
TOTALLY.
ME--I...
WELL, I THINK THA THIS IS THE MOST TOTALLY
NOT DERIVATIVE WORK
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