Nothing Like The Holidays
You have a safe flight, okay?
Hey, take care of
that daughter of yours.
Papi!
Papi!
Woman over P. A:
Ladies and gentlemen,welcome to Chicago's O'Hare
International Airport.
Please check the overhead monitors
for flight arrival and departure times.
Please keep all personal items,
including luggage,
with you at all times.
Unattended luggage will be confiscated
by law enforcement officials.
May I have your attention please?
This is a gate change announcement.
- Jesse!
- Jesse! Jesse!
Oh, ho ho! Welcome back!
- Come on, man!
- Yeah, baby!
What's up?
You find any weapons of
mass destruction over there?
- You on Social Security yet, a**hole?
- Yeah.
- Oh, man.
- How you doing, man?
- So good to see you, brother.
- So good to see you.
- Man, it's been too long.
- I know. I know, man.
- I missed you.
- You girls want to stop the fappy sh*t?
- It's happy hour, man.
- What?
- It's 11:
00.- Not in Amsterdam!
It's party time!
Jesse:
Grandpa, youwant to watch the road?
- Man:
Oh, look at that.- Man #2:
Let me see, man.- Oh, that's not bad.
- Man:
Not bad, bro.- That gonna heal up real nice.
- Looks good, man.
- Man:
That's cool.- Announcer:
Johnny's all deals.- Oh! Oh oh! Oh!
- This is it.
This is the ad for the
store! Check it out.
- Check it out.
- Shh shh shh!
- Listen to this.
- Plasma screen TVs, at absolutely...
...rock bottom prices.
Woman:
Excuse me, Mr. Sexy Voice Man,but why are you standing in
the middle of the store...
...in just your underwear?
- Man:
Who, me?- Woman:
Mm-hmm. -Man:
I'm just trying- to give you 60".
- Oh!
That's so cheap! Yo yo yo, B,
you should see the honeys I've
got lined up for the next ad.
- Caliente.
- Oh, come on, Father Time.
You think that dye job in
your hair fools anybody?
Just 'cause your illegal
Mexican ass can't afford...
Old ass man.
I'm gonna tell you the
difference between me and you.
- What's that? You tell me.
- I'm legal.
You a wannabe legal.
Ouch. Yo, whoa whoa whoa.
Johnny, turn on Sacramento.
Johnny:
Wait. You wantyour ma to kill us?
It'll be fine. Just turn on Sacramento
- when we get up there.
- Papo, what's the rush?
Your aunt's still pissed that we
were late to Mauricio's wedding.
Are you kidding me? You're
still harping on that?
The priest passed out from heat stroke!
Dude, everybody knows I need
- Otherwise it don't work.
- Road's coming up.
- Don't miss it.
- Let's hit the cuchi frito spot.
- Some bacaladitos maybe.
- Yeah, I'm hungry, bro.
- Johnny.
- Yo.
- Stop the car.
- Here?
- Yeah.
- What's up?
Are you crazy? It's
freaking cold out there.
I'm not gonna stop the car.
- Stop the car!
- I'm not getting out!
- It's cold!
- Johnny! Ozzy!
Come here, bro. What are you doing?
Oh, sh*t.
Welcome back, coz.
Welcome back.
Ozzy:
Welcome back to Humble Park, man.You feel sick? You don't look sick.
Are you sure this medicine
is not gonna make me drowsy?
- Hi, Edy.
- I don't want to fall asleep
at my girl's office party.
You're gonna be the most
beautiful woman there.
Thank you, Papi. I'll see you later.
Okay.
- What?
- You know what, Don Juan.
If I didn't admire
her, she'd be insulted.
Please! Like you look at
Sister Maria here like that.
I wasn't always a nun.
Oh no.
Brother's even stealing Santa suits.
Why don't you sit on Santa's lap
and give me your wish list?
$1, one menthol.
Why don't you add 99 to that,
pay me back for the
Trinidad-Jones fight?
That fight was over a year ago.
I swear, I'm never betting
with you again, Spencer.
And why you bet on Trinidad, anyway?
I usually never bet when
two brothers are fighting.
Trinidad is Puerto Rican.
How many times do I
have to explain to you
Puerto Ricans ain't black?
Come on, you know damn well
if Trinidad wasn't black,
I'd never bet on him.
I always bet on the black man.
Lakers versus Celtics,
I always went Lakers.
Tiger versus the white
boy of the month...
I always go Tiger.
The only time I ever lost
was Apollo versus Rocky,
but I think that sh*t was fixed.
Whatever. Can I have my money?
If I prove to you that
Puerto Ricans are black,
then I don't owe you one thin dime.
- Edy:
Get out.- Dad! Papi!
- Hey, Spence. Look at you.
- Hey, Mauricio.
- I like the black Santa scam.
- Hey, you know me.
Too bad Santa only comes once a year.
- Know what I mean?
- Got that right.
Dad. How's it going?
I couldn't just drive by
without paying tribute, you know?
Look at you.
How come he gets to flirt?
'Cause he's mine.
- Hi, Tina.
- Hi.
- Nice blouse.
- Thank you.
Anna gave it to me for
my birthday last year.
Whoa. Don't flash like that.
I'm a married man. Cover them up.
Just kidding.
- That blouse Tina was wearing?
- Yeah?
I gave it to your mom
two Christmases ago.
Maybe it was a little too Lieutenant
Uhura, "Star Trek" for her.
Come on, Sarah. Where's
your Christmas spirit?
Where's hers? She regifts everything.
Last year she gave me a
basket of toiletries with
with "Doubletree" and
"Boca" printed on it.
- Really?
- I still have the body lotion.
Oh, Sarah, come on. Hey,
do you know what would be
a great Christmas
present for my parents?
- TiVo?
- No no.
If we tell them we're
trying to have a baby.
- A baby?
- Yeah.
Are you high?
- We discussed this.
- No. No no no no no no no.
We're still in discussion about this.
What are we gonna say
to my mom when she's all,
"All my friends have grandchildren.
My mother had 10 grandchildren
when she was my age"?
We'll tell her to adopt an embryo
and have one herself.
- Merry Christmas.
- Feliz Navidad.
Ay, mi nio!
You look so handsome.
- Hello, Sarah.
- Hello.
You went to the bodega
before you came home first?
- Yeah, well...
- What difference does it make?
They're here now.
You're lucky to have ran
into him at the bodega.
He's a little hard to
Mira, she's almost a Puerto Rican.
I'm sorry, can you say that more slowly
and just enunciate a
little more clearly?
Yeah, well, she saying "How are you?"
She says, "How are you?" How are you?
- Oh. Muy bien.
- There you go.
It looks like you've lost
a little bit of weight.
She said that you look great.
Oh. Thank you. I just started Pilates.
Ay, bendito. When am I
gonna have grandchildren?
My mother had 10 at my age.
All of my friends have grandchildren.
I'm going to be the only
Puerto Rican grandmother
who's gonna have to adopt grandchildren.
Anna, leave the children alone.
Do you want to drive
them back to New York?
Thanks, Dad.
Anybody else home yet?
Our little Hollywood movie star
is about to pull up
in her limo any minute.
Merry Christmas!
- Edy:
Oh, it's our little movie star!- Hi, Dad.
- Stop stop stop.
- Mom, you're like paparazzi.
- Hi, Mom!
- Where's the limo driver?
He had another pickup at the airport.
Hi, Mami. How are you? Where's Jesse?
- Is he here yet?
- Johnny and Ozzy went to pick him up.
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