May in the Summer Page #6
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- 2013
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That's right, you had lunch together
and you cooked a leg of lamb, right?
It's hard to make
it tender, don't you think?
Dad, uh, when did it happen,
exactly, like what happened?
I was playing tennis.
It was way too
hot to be playing tennis.
Do you remember when
you two used to play?
Yeah, you hated
it when we played.
'Cause you got so
competitive.
I thought you were
going to kill each other.
Oh, you know, it was... I guess I was
sweating a little bit more than usual.
I kept playing and then
all of a sudden, I got really cold.
Everything went white.
I wasn't feeling any pain.
Could it be, this is the end?
Not too bad way to go.
I was at home when
I got the call.
I don't know
what I would have done.
Are you hungry?
Are they feeding you well?
Anu brought me some
chicken soup from the cafeteria.
Which was very good, because I got my first
meal, and what was it: Salmon.
- Oh, God.
- Oh, no.
I can't believe
they brought you salmon.
I'll talk to them.
- Okay.
- I already did.
Well, that's good.
I was looking for my...
my rope.
Have you seen it?
No.
You're awake too?
- I am now.
- Me too.
I need a cigarette.
Do you know what
you're gonna do?
Please, don't ask me that.
All rig ht.
I forgot, no one in this family
tells me anything.
He gets here tomorrow,
Yasmine, and I have no clue.
Why can't we talk like
normal people?
It's just like when
Mom and Dad got divorced.
No one told me what
was going on.
I wish no one had told me.
Come on, May.
Here we are, always saying
we're so close.
What do we actually
know about each other?
When were you actually gonna tell us
that you were fired and not laid off?
When are you
gonna tell us you're gay?
You know, I don't...
I don't need labels, okay?
I don't.
But if it makes you happier...
Then, yes.
I like women.
It took you years to tell us.
I know, but I just
need to do it at my own speed.
I couldn't do it just...
Okay.
Why were you fired?
'Cause I opened my...
'Cause I opened my big mouth.
And the agency lost a major
account because of me.
I have no idea what to do.
I haven't been
able to write in months.
May, you just need to take some
time off, man, I mean,
you're just, like, going non-stop.
Here.
- Sorry.
- That's okay.
I didn't mean
to, you know...
I'll be right back.
How am I gonna
tell Mom?
I have no idea.
- Well, I'm here.
I'm exhausted,
but I need to see you too.
Hi, you've reached Ziad.
Yeah, yeah,
okay.
I'm on my way.
Okay.
Whoa, patience,
I'm on my way, bye.
Dude, what
are you doing?
Mom left.
What do you mean, she left.
I don't know, she just... she...
snuck out.
Holy sh*t.
- Guys, wait up.
- What's she doing?
- Guys, just slow down.
- We need a taxi.
Take it easy,
guys, I'm in my slippers.
Taxi!
- Where is she?
- I don't see her.
- We lost her.
- Right there, she's right there.
Turn, turn, turn.
- Okay.
- Ow.
- You heard right?
- Positive.
I knew it, I knew it, I knew it.
I knew that Mom was a bad girl.
You should've seen
the lingerie I found in her drawer.
I don't wanna know about that.
Maybe she has a lover.
Maybe she
met someone at church.
What is she doing?
She just pulled in...
stop, stop, stop.
Stop, pull over.
Wait, wait, I'm scared.
Shh...
Okay, now, go.
Shh.
Let's go, come on.
- Oh, my God, oh, my God.
- Mom?
What are you doing here?
Okay.
- What are you doing here?
- What are you doing?
Did you follow me?
You're having
an affair with Mom?
Affair?
We were married first.
L-I wanted to tell you,
believe me.
And I think we
should talk about it now.
- Wait, you knew about this?
What do you mean,
there's nothing to tell?
Anu called me crying.
Since when Anu calls you?
You're having
an affair with Dad?
Please lower your voice.
All right, I don't
think you should go right now.
- No, no, you have to rest...
- I think we should talk, girls, quiet,
- we need, stay, don't go.
- Edward, we will talk.
Where are my shoes?
After everything he
put you through?
- He put us through.
- I don't wanna talk about it.
No, Mom, you are not gonna
get off that easy.
Listen, I didn't plan it.
It just happened.
Mom, affairs don't just happen.
How long as this been
going on for?
- None of your business.
- None of our business?
We were there
to pick up the pieces.
So am I just supposed to stop
loving him like that?
I was married to
the man for 20 years.
You have no idea what
it means to...
just live with
someone for so long.
So you're getting
back together?
How can you
ever trust him again, Mom?
Who says I trust him.
- Then what are you doing?
- Besides being a hypocrite?
- Excuse me?
- A hypocrite, Mother.
Someone who pretends to be holy.
You're so holy you can't go
to your own daughter's wedding.
For your information,
I was planning to go.
Oh... oh, I'm so happy.
You've changed your mind.
Do you think I'm happy?
There's nothing
for me to live for.
There's nothin to do but sit
around and wait to die.
That is bullshit, Mom, do
not try to make us feel sorry for you.
Why are you so angry?
Have I ever stopped you
from marrying him?
You have been
trying to break us up.
You think I don't know what that
whole knot thing is about?
It's about your father!
I never planed on
missing your wedding, May.
Even if I don't approve.
You... you want me to believe you've been
planning to come this entire time?
Yes.
May-
Hi.
Everything okay?
I don't wanna go home.
Can we go somewhere?
Okay, let's go.
Wake up,
sleepy head.
Hello?
- Okay, Zidan, please.
- Where are we?
Uh, it's a surprise.
You okay?
- Yeah.
- You up?
Can you see
that one?
It's speaking to you.
What's it say?
I don't know,
I don't speak star.
Then what good are you?
My parents
are f***ing.
Is that unusual?
They've been
divorced for eight years.
My dad's remarried.
Oh, sh*t.
What does it mean?
What does it mean!
This is where speaking star
would come in handy.
Maybe it means
they still love each other.
All those years of misery
for nothin.
Sometimes it
takes losing someone
to really know what they
mean to you.
Maybe if we worked harder,
we could actually hold onto something.
Yeah, sure.
Assuming that what
you have is right for you.
It's amazing how cold
it gets out here.
Come here.
Come on.
I'm sorry.
I... I can't.
I'm calling it off.
I know that makes you happy.
May.
. May?
I'm sorry.
Oh, Jesus.
Shh.
I know he loves you.
He always has.
There's nothing
I can do about it.
Nadine, I really need
him right now.
He needs me too.
. May?
I'm not hungry.
I'm fine.
I know it's not what you want to hear,
May, but it does make me happy.
He's a good
person and I like him.
But he's not right for you.
And it's not his religion.
I don't get you, Mom.
You act like you
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