No Way Jose Page #3
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- 2015
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No.
Okay.
Well, it's not so bad.
Really, it's not great...
It's not optimal, okay?
But in three years,
I can unregister.
Good!
Come on! It's not
like I was some old man
luring kids into
my underground dungeon.
You're a children's
musician, Jose!
Jesus, why didn't you at least
stop me from doing that?
I've tried!
I've been super
passive-aggressive about it!
But
you kept making T-shirts!
"Tsipar..."
Tupac Chopra? I have no...
F***ed up neighbors, man.
Glendale, I don't understand.
You always had this, didn't you?
This
secret was like a ripcord.
You didn't want any of this.
You finally have a good out.
Take it.
You're breakin' my heart
You're tearin' it apart
So f*** you
You won't boogaloo
Run down to Tramps
Have a dance or two, ooh!
You're breakin' my heart
You're tearin' it apart
...but f*** you
One is the loneliest number
One is the loneliest
One is the loneliest number
That you'll ever do
Then
Then you drifted away
I'd been dreaming
Some of my bed clothes
were still on the floor
I looked around
Realized you were leaving...
How good Dusty was for him
and how he provided her with
a kind of creative caliber.
Yeah, that's what you said,
but you obviously went into
some sort of alpha state
when I responded with the
occasional skepticism.
Really, Gabe, an alpha state?
Honey, don't call me Gabe.
Why?
That's your name, Gabe.
Yeah, but you know what,
Guys, guys, guys,
Violet, knife! Guys!
Jesus, Violet.
Violet, get away from your brother.
You're gonna stab him.
Violet!
Time-out box.
There's a time-out box?
What, like a hockey player?
Way to keep
an eye on them, babe.
Right,
I'm a terrible father and
you're mother of the year.
I didn't say that.
I just...
No, I mean...
No, you didn't say it.
Maybe you could put your
guitar away for two seconds
when your child is attacking...
And one's standing
in the kitchen.
I guess I just
feel that since...
My God, are you okay?
I'm okay, I'm okay, I'm okay.
I just needed your attention back.
And should I ever actually be choking,
I'm going to do this.
So there's no confusion.
Jesus.
Look, ever since
I met her, right...
Ever since the day that we met,
everybody was like,
"F***ed up Jose
found the perfect woman."
Yes.
I guess I'm just saying that...
That I don't...
Who knows who's perfect for what.
I spent so much time counting
everybody else's blessings,
I don't know that I ever had the
opportunity to count them for myself.
Maybe now you'll have
some objectivity.
Isn't that... Maybe
that's what's happening.
Okay, so look, Jose...
Look, no, no, no, no.
They always come back.
No, yeah, I know, they always come back,
we always split up.
I mean, isn't it possible that some
people are just meant to be miserable
lonely, old,
childless and alone living with you?
No, are you gonna like...
Are you gonna screen all her calls?
Like you did with Sophie
and Uli and Penny and...
Yes, yes.
Yes, I am. Yes, I am.
Because...
And block her e-mails.
Because it provides
an emotional firewall.
Facebook?
No, we were never Facebook friends.
Precisely in case this ever happened,
I forbade it.
Besides, it provides like a clear
line in the sand, you know?
I mean, this way
she doesn't get hurt
any more and I have clarity,
you know.
I think it's important just that
there be clarity, you know.
Yeah, but I thought that
you had clarity with her.
I think...
I think maybe I had her clarity.
I don't know.
It's unclear.
I lack clarity on the issue.
I mean, she...
I mean, look, let's not forget something.
She packed my bags.
She packed my bags.
She packed
a sleeping man's bags.
That's like
a Howlin' Wolf tune, man.
I mean, how about a little,
you know, "Hey, f*** her."
You know, "F*** her."
Frog. Frog.
Where?
No, we say "frog".
We say "frog" because of the...
Yeah, yeah, I got it, I got it.
There's children.
Look.
Honey, you're supposed
to be in time-out.
Violet did a bad thing.
Honey, honey. Say,
"I did a bad thing."
What happened?
No.
Yeah.
- No, no, Violet!
- Not again!
Go with Mommy.
Get in here, Violet, right now!
She has been number one-ing in
our bed since Fred was born.
Sweet Linda Blair.
I'm so sorry.
Okay? Hey, honey,
you got this one?
You know, it's poker night
at Mickey's.
No, no, pal, I think it may be a
little too soon for the schadenfreude.
No, no. Come on, it'll be good for you.
We got to get out.
Go, just go.
I have to do my video Pilates.
See what she's saying?
Yeah.
I'll make up your couch, Jose.
Okay. Okay. Okay.
Jams
I, I, I
I wanna
I wanna kick 'em out
What's with the...
When'd you...
When'd you start smoking again?
What do you mean?
I have one occasionally.
All right.
It looks like
a fun way to smoke.
- Hey, listen, um...
- When do you have to
re-register for
the rape thing?
I can't stay anywhere
longer than two weeks.
Okay.
'Cause obviously, you know, with the kids
and the neighbors
and Violet's party...
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Wait, that's my party, too, buddy.
- I'm gonna be a big boy this year.
- All right?
I know.
Don't worry, don't worry.
Two weeks and I'll be
staying in a hostel.
Not a youth hostel.
I like cheddar I like brie
I like you I like me
Let's get together
and talk about the weather
Come on, get cheesy with me
Stop.
All right. Get that.
For ten minutes, I've been knocking.
Ten minutes.
Hey, Lawrence,
peephole, peephole!
Always.
It is people.
It's these people.
Hey.
Okay. All right.
Thanks.
Thanks. Thank you.
Hi, I'm Lawrence.
Lawrence, it's Gabe.
We grew up together.
Gabe, what's happened?
Something's different.
Yeah, yeah, I have white hair.
You know, I have kids.
It's like being president.
Gabe,
you look great, man.
Thanks. Nice to see you.
I feel like I've been
hit by a truck.
That's all right.
You're gonna...
I think you just need a little
time and then you'll be...
A lot of love in this room.
Gabe.
Long time, long time.
Mickey, how you doing?
I'm excited.
Lawrence, get the lock.
Bolt lock, top and bottom.
I got a little problem with an admirer.
Have a seat.
For medicinal purposes.
"Songs by which a quarantined
heart laments, Volume 4."
I'm running out
of songs for you.
I know, I know.
I appreciate the effort.
- Thanks, man.
- Sorry, Jose.
I liked her.
Her soul didn't seem
as black as the others.
Hey, divorcing Linda was the best
thing that ever happened to us, man.
- Thank you, Gus.
- Not for her wallet.
A guy's got to make
a living somehow.
Welcome back, buddy.
Welcome back.
Yeah, great to be back.
There's plenty of
good meat out there.
You're just gonna have
to lie about your age now.
Jesus.
Speaking of good meat...
...wait until you see this.
Looks like an abortion in a pot.
David Cronenberg's toilet.
Korean menudo.
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