L!fe Happens Page #8
always a player at heart"?
That's you, huh?
Awesome.
So...
You've never lied
about anything because
you thought it made
things seem easier?
No.
Well, I guess you're a
better person than I am.
Good-bye.
(SNIFFLING)
What's going on?
Hello? Wait, sir! Sir!
Wait! Sir, stop!
Stop, stop.
Wait, sir,
just a second. Stop!
He's fine. He's sleeping.
'Cause that neighbor kid you
hired kinda freaked out, Kim.
He'd never been
around a baby before.
If I hadn't come home, they would
have called social services.
Where the f*** were you tonight?
You were supposed to babysit!
What? Are you
out of your mind?
There is nothing, there is absolutely
nothing that excuses your behavior.
So I wasn't here, so you be here, Kim.
It's your child.
How dare you!
How dare you judge me!
You have no idea
what it's like.
If it had been me that night, if it had
been me who stole the last condom...
What?
This could have been you.
Wow, Kim.
Who are you?
I don't know.
(WOMEN LAUGHING)
DEENA:
Oh, my God!JAYDE:
What?What are you listening to?
Is it that guy Henri?
Give, give.
Let me listen.
Oh, my God.
This guy is crazy.
Listen to the voice mail.
No!
I know.
Wait, the end's gross.
I thought that
was the best bit.
Save it.
Totally.
For sure.
He's a freak.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
(SIGHS IN FRUSTRATION)
(MAX GURGLING)
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Hello?
Oh, my God, there you are!
I've been 911-ing you all day.
Where have you been?
The customers are
starting to complain.
Francesca, are you ever going
to invest in my doggy mall?
Oh, God, the doggy mall,
the dog mall.
All I hear about
is the stupid dog mall.
Maybe I'd talk to you
about that dog mall
if you actually did
your job once in a while.
You know what, Francesca?
I am so sick of letting you treat me like sh*t.
Consider this my
five minutes' notice.
You... But you
can't just quit.
And you know what else?
You're not 21-year-old hot.
That's very rude.
Good-bye.
(SIGHS)
(SIGHS IN RELIEF)
Hi. I brought you some
magazines and sandwiches.
Godmothers, extra
spicy with the works.
Are you gonna emerge from
the darkness anytime soon?
Is Deena here?
No.
She's avoiding me?
Yeah.
My best friend thinks
I'm a despicable person,
I lost the first guy who's
liked me in a really long time
and I'm the worst mom ever.
When I get sad,
I like to think of good things
that are unrelated to my problems.
Like whales, or those little yellow
chickens from Easter, puffs.
Those are called Peeps.
Laura, I know you're
just trying to help,
but can you please
just leave us alone?
Kim.
(MAX CRYING)
(SHUSHING)
I don't mean to sound harsh,
but you're kind of
just lying around
like you're giving up
on life or something.
That's easy
for you to say!
Why? Because my life
is so perfect?
I have no skills,
except that I'm pretty.
People think I'm dumb.
I live in a world
where I'm considered
a weirdo
because of my beliefs.
I'm not saying that my problems
are as serious as yours.
I mean, heck no.
But everything's relative.
You need to be
happy for Max.
(SIGHS)
(PHONE RINGING)
Can I help you?
Hey, beauty. I heard.
What do you say we go out and get
into some old-school trouble?
I'm just really focused
on my career right now.
Yeah. So am I.
But I wake up every morning with a
raging boner with your name on it.
Come on, let me be your
"man with dishpan hands."
How did you...
I googled you.
Oh, my God, it's you!
Rita, the receptionist!
I'm marrying my skydiving instructor,
and it's all because of you!
Congratulations.
Thank you!
What do you think, buddy?
Hey!
Hey.
You made it!
You are late.
I had to stop for these.
I don't believe in flowers.
I think they're a trite symbol
developed to keep women needy.
I only agreed to
let you meet me here
so you would
stop pestering me.
Yeah, I know.
You're aware of
the conditions?
No talking. No touching.
No disturbing my workflow.
What if I violate
those terms?
I said, no talking.
Are you looking
to be punished?
I promise to
leave you alone.
If you agree to stop by
American Apparel afterwards
and try on
a few things for me.
You are such a perv.
Deal.
I didn't know a place like this existed.
This place is awesome.
she completely falls asleep.
I get to relax,
I can do my drawing...
Oh, wow, you draw?
You seem shocked.
Are you propagating the myth
that stay-at-home moms have to
give up all their passions?
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
I actually am writing
a children's book,
it's called "Tickle,
Tickle Little Pickle."
My husband Brock
says it's gonna be
the laughing stock
of the Internet,
but, you know what,
I like it.
I can show it to you if you want.
You don't have to.
Yeah, I'd love to see it.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
Okay.
Okay, so that's it.
Yeah. The pickle looks a little
demented now, but it's a prototype.
I'm thinking on taking down
the squirrel things,
because right now
it looks like
it's actually trying
to kill the pickle.
Wow. This is a pretty rock
and roll little kids' book.
I think there's
something there.
What do you think, buddy?
(LAUGHS)
(DOOR CLOSES)
(PANTING)
(MOANING)
DEENA ON BABY MONITOR: Oh, God!
Keep doing... Oh, keep doing that!
Oh, don't stop that! Oh!
Oh, God!
P*ssy master!
P*ssy master, yes!
Oh, yes, p*ssy master!
(MOANING)
Oh, p*ssy master! Yes!
Oh, yes, you're a p*ssy master!
(SIGHING)
(MAX CRYING)
(GROANS)
To speak or act in
an evasive way, 11 letters.
Prevaricate.
Well, hello there.
How'd you sleep?
Horrible. I just now
got Max to sleep.
How did you sleep,
p*ssy master?
Kim. Nicholas
asked about you.
I think he'd like
to hear from you.
Great.
Tell him I said hi.
You don't have to be
so hard on yourself, Kim.
You know you made a mistake,
you're human, big whoop.
So is he.
Oh, my gosh!
I've been chosen for a reality show!
I get to live in a mansion!
(SQUEALS)
What?
Yeah. America's Last Virgin!
I found out about it, and I
sent my picture in and I'm in!
Wait. What show?
America's Last Virgin.
They find 20 virgins,
all over the age of 21.
And they have us
live in a house
where there's
porn playing 24/7,
and you share
a room with a male model.
And then,
you go out on dates
and the dates, they try to tempt
you into losing your virginity.
And the last virgin
standing wins $100,000!
It's perfect, rig ht?
Deena, I figured you're always
saying take things as they come.
It's like that chapter in your
book, "Grab Life By The Balls."
So I totally
grabbed my balls.
I mean, I thought it was gross,
but I get it now. You get it.
I knew I was saving myself
for something this special!
(SHRIEKS)
Oh!
That sounds like
a recipe for rape.
Did she just make it sound like
I inspired her to do that?
Hey, Deena, can I talk to
you for a minute, outside?
Alone?
Yeah.
P*ssy master!
(EXHALES)
I'm gonna move out.
Wow. Okay.
I'm gonna pay you
the next month's rent,
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