Fun Mom Dinner
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- Year:
- 2017
- 81 min
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- You are not just a mom.
You are a hot, hot, single lady.
Oh, God.
- Mom!
- Just a second, sweetie!
You are a well-educated... female person...
with a very big...
set of tits.
- Mommy!
- F*** me. Coming!
- All right, Momma's bringing in
the big board. Let's do this.
Gracie, do you have
your show-and-tell, honey?
Yes, you do. Good girl!
Will, buddy, helmet and pads?
Are those boys still giving you
a hard time at practice?
Okay, well, screw football.
How about glee club, huh?
Show tunes!
- Mommy, can we listen to singing music
on the way to school?
- No, honey, I like to listen
to news in the morning.
- Can I play on your phone?
- Nope.
Amelia!
You know we don't do screams
before school.
- He took his diaper off! Poop!
' Oh! F***!
- Poop!
Been running so long
I've nearly lost all track of time
In every direction
I couldn't see the warning signs
a' I must be losin' it
'Cause my mind plays tricks on me
It looked so easy
But you know looks sometimes deceive
Been running so fast
Right from the starting line
No more connections
I don't need any more advice
One hand's just reaching out
And one's just hangin' on
It seems my weaknesses
Just keep going strong
Head over heels
Where should I go
Can't stop myself
Outta control
Head over heels
No time to think
Looks like
the whole world's out of sync
Head over heels
Where should I go
Can't stop myself
Outta control
Head over heels
No time to think
Looks like
the whole world's out of sync
- Good afternoon, Jen.
Gorgeous day we're having, huh?
Got that sun dialled up to a 10.
- It is. It's so bright out,
do you really need that flashlight?
- I probably wouldn't have seen
Greyson pick his nose and wipe it
on the back of your seat without it, huh?
Don't worry. They all do it.
I got you.
- Oh.
- Hey!
- Sh*t!
- Owen is begging for a play date
with the boys. You gotta come over.
- Oh! Oh, hey,
uh, this is the call I'm expecting.
Silent. It's on silent.
- Hey, Sally.
- Whoa, uh...
- Orange cones, no phones.
- I was buying milk. I'm out of milk.
- Well, there's a Trader Joe's
right around the corner.
- Yeah, well,
I don't do markets, okay?
So please just give me my phone, Melissa.
Uh, uh, Melody.
I mean...
- It's Melanie, Kate.
God, we've been going to the same school
for five years?
- Just give me my phone, please, Melanie.
Hey, what the...?
- Are those car seats
even installed properly?
And does this beauty
even have anti-lock brakes?
- Yes. Obviously it does.
And power windows.
- Seriously?
- We had a big day
and then Teacher Sherry
witnessed Amelia offering her spot
on the green rug.
The empathy that displays,
Amelia, it's... it's profound.
Come on, you two get in here.
You both are settling in beautifully
to your first month at school. Aren't you?
- Yeah.
- Bit of a relief. Right?
- Yes. All right, bug, come on.
Let's go get our stuff, huh?
- Have an amazing day. So great to see you.
- Thank you. You too.
- Yay! Okay, hold still.
- Oh, that's one cute cubby.
to the next level.
- Rose-budding!
Ooh, that'll get a lot of likes, right?
Now I get the iPad, Mommy?
As soon as we get in
the car, sweetie, okay?
As soon as we get in the car.
And don't forget,
you get to sleep
at your daddy's house tonight,
and Mommy gets some alone time.
- Can't even remember what that's like.
- Hey, I know this is kind of last minute,
but Melanie - you know, Grace's mom? -
she and I are going out tomorrow night.
I got us a reservation
in this new tapas place.
Would you wanna join?
- Uh, topless?
- Yeah, topless place. I thought, you know,
sexy dancers, little appetizers.
No. Tapas.
- Oh, my God!
- Tapas.
- Tapas!
Yeah, no, tapas. Wow, yeah,
that would be really nice. Thank you.
- Yeah, we like to do these fun mom dinners
every couple of weeks.
Lots of wine, no kids.
It's kind of heaven.
- Yeah, sounds like it.
- Hi, ladies.
- Hey, Mel, guess what. Emily is gonna
join us for dinner tomorrow night.
- Oh, fantastic.
- Ls that okay?
- Yeah, it's great. I love welcoming
new moms to the Happy Days community.
I can't wait to hear your story, Emily.
- Um, would it be okay if I invited Kate?
- Kate with the twin boys?
- Yeah.
Wait. Are you
friends with her?
Yeah, yeah, we went to
high school together.
That's how I got Amelia in here
so last minute when we moved.
- Kate doesn't usually do stuff
with us other moms,
or even return my emails, but I know she got
it, 'cause I have that sent-return thing.
But since you guys are so close,
I mean, that's fine,
she could come with us, yeah.
- That'd be wonderful.
- Okay, no, I'll mention it to her later.
That sounds great. Thank you, guys.
Gotta go. Bye. Thank you.
- Bye.
- I like your skirt. It's so pretty.
- Oh, thanks.
- I bet my left tit
that b*tch Kate doesn't come.
- Hello, gorgeous.
Shut up!
- Mom!!
- He took it!
I'm in the playoff!
Where are you?!
Where are you?!
Whoa, whoa!
One at a time, dudes, one at a time.
- Make them shut up, okay?
I'm in the playoffs!
- The twins knocked over my Legos
and I have to poop.
- Oh, get in there, go. Get in there, go.
- He took my sabre!
- Because it's mine!
- Okay-
There you go. Downstairs.
Have fun.
Daddy's calling you.
Hey. Sorry I couldn't
talk to you at pick-up.
I can't take hanging
around that place.
- Oh, guess who got a poop facial
and taught our kid how to say the F word?
- Oh, wait, you had sh*t on your face
and you're worried
your kid learned the word f***?
- You don't understand.
of them, is the thing.
- Sh*t, I'd be more worried about pink eye.
- How is it possible that this kid
still has the S-H-I-T-S?
- Well, now you know
what you're really missing out on
when you're pulling
those 12-hour workdays.
- It's incredible to me
that my life still revolves
around other people's S-H-I-T.
I can't believe it.
- Oh, I can.
- You're good at this.
Do it again?
- Okay.
- I love it, Emily.
You look beautiful.
- Oh, really?
I feel like you've never
seen me with my hair brushed.
- Hey, I'm home. Hey...
- Hey.
- Daddy's home!
- Oh, Amelia Bedelia!
How you doing?
Oh, my goodness.
Oh, gosh, are we busy
making some drawings here?
What the...?
Wow, honey, this is, um...
this is an interesting one.
Wh-what exactly is going on here?
- It's a whale spraying Mommy.
- Um...
I... I guess I didn't know Mommy
was into that sort of thing,
but, uh, okay.
All right.
- Oh, sorry.
- Sorry.
Okay, I'm gonna, uh...
I'll just get changed and...
- He's got this thing
about messing up my lipstick.
- Is this, like, Top Chef or something? Are
we gonna be judged on our work? Thank you.
- No, it's a delivery thing, man.
It's a startup,
which I should've invested in.
It's all local and organic and sustainable.
And they just drop it off for you.
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