Peace, Love, & Misunderstanding Page #2
- When do we want it?
- Now!
- Hey!
- Hey.
F*** you!
A**hole!
Sorry!
Sorry.
Oh, Jasper!
Are you making a movie?
Are you an actress?
My name's Tara.
Now!
- What do we want?
- Peace!
- When do we want it?
- Now!
- What do we want?
- Peace!
- When do we want it?
- Now!
Zoe!
- What do we want?
- Peace!
- Jesus, Mom.
- Where's Jake?
What--
- Mom, what are you doing?
Put it down!
Don't grab me!
What are you looking at?
Go!
- When do we want it?
- Now!
The audacity.
I mean, to drag you into
her ridiculous politics--
But that's no excuse
for killing Jake's game.
Oh, please, he has no game.
It's true.
Grow a pair, will you?
- I have a pair.
They just don't get out much.
Jesus Christ.
No, I am not gonna go in there
with that thing.
- Yes, you are.
Come with me.
Don't be so melodramatic.
- It's not melodrama.
It's ethics.
- It's a dead pig.
- How can I help you?
- Uh, what do you recommend?
- Well, we move
a lot of lamb chops.
- Lamb.
Wow.
Could you pick on
a more helpless animal?
- Can I interest you
in some veal?
- I'll take a couple pounds
of sirloin, please.
Um, what else
do you like here?
How about those sausages?
They look pretty good.
- The sausage was made
this morning, all organic.
- Oh, okay.
And I want to make lamb kabobs.
You want to bone him, don't you?
You want to T-bone him.
- Yes?
A war protest?
Really?
They are my kids, Mom.
I don't want you filling
their heads with useless crap.
See, this is what
you always do.
Look at you.
You're just like--
You barrel through
people's lives,
and you let everybody else
pick up the pieces.
- Your spirit guide
brought you here,
but she can only
lead you to water.
- Talk like normal people
for once.
Please?
- I am so happy you're here,
and I hope you're thirsty.
- What are you doing?
- Jake has a headache.
- Then give him an aspirin.
- No need.
This is a less invasive remedy.
- You can't heal him
with rocks.
- No, but you can
with crystals.
- There's science in action.
- Some things transcend science,
Mother.
- Did you tell him that?
- Shh, focus on the healing.
Oh, I want to invite
the protest team over
for a little fiesta today.
- Everybody?
Like, everybody
that was there yesterday
at the protest?
- Shh.
Exclusion
is an unnecessary violence,
don't you think?
Yes, unnecessary.
Can I film?
- Oh-ho-ho!
It might be dangerous.
There might be drugs.
- Mom.
- Oh, relax.
It's just gonna be
a little happening.
I had the sweetest sex
at this concert.
It was so--oh.
- Go back upstairs.
- No way!
- Now!
- Oh, my God!
Grace, is this Diana?
- It's Diane.
- What does enlightenment
look like in the 21st century?
- Welcome, welcome.
Whoa.
- I think it looks a lot like
Krishnamurti and not...
- Oh, oh.
I'll see you in a sec.
Jude.
- Hi.
- Somebody I absolutely
want you to meet.
- Okay.
- Absolutely want you to meet.
This is my gorgeous daughter,
Diana.
- Diane.
- Diana.
Like the goddess!
- Oh, the goddess of the hunt.
You must be
a formidable woman.
I'm a lawyer.
- No, you see, I was
a bit prophetic in those days,
and I could feel
the flinty nature of my Diana.
- You're not a prophet, Mom.
- Even in the womb.
Oh, hush.
I'm positively oracular.
# In the thick
of the evening #
# When the dealing got rough #
# She was too pat to open
and too cool to bluff #
- It's why collage was
the medium of the 20th century.
- Well, where does
the perpetuation
of fragmentation lead us?
You know, it seems like
we should be
finding a way back into harmony
with one another
rather than representing
and thereby replicating
our division.
- Hmm.
- The art of seduction
lies in the convergence
of timing and atmosphere.
Seize the moment.
Mm.
- It's only in recognizing
the beauty in fragmentation...
- That we can begin
to transcend it.
Right on.
Excuse me.
Oh, ew.
You smoke too.
Could you have
any less respect for life?
- Is now a good time
to tell you that I hunt?
- So what are you doing here?
- I'm usually at the protests,
but I had work yesterday,
so...
What are you doing here?
- Grace is my grandmother.
- Oh, wow.
- Wow, what?
- Grace is an institution.
I mean, they say Dylan
had a thing for her.
- Bob Dylan?
- No, the other Dylan.
- Well, you know,
there's Dylan Thomas.
- Yeah, well,
Dylan Thomas died in the '50s,
so you do the math.
# La, la, la #
# You're better off with a... #
- Hey, dude.
How you doing?
- I'm good.
- See, cattle from
small grass farms
are essentially
solar powered.
They spread the seed,
then they fertilize it
with their manure,
so it's a closed system,
as nature intended.
- Okay, but you're still killing
a helpless animal.
- Okay, first of all,
I don't actually kill the cows.
They typically come
pre-slaughtered.
- That's right.
You merely dismember them.
- And second of all,
have you seen a cow?
I mean, I'm pretty sure
I'd lose in hand-to-hand combat.
- Hand-to-hoof.
- Shouldn't you be stalking
some unsuspecting local girl?
- I can't get romantically
involved with my subjects, so...
Can I film you?
- Sure.
Come up to the shop sometime.
- Sweet.
- Hey, there.
The party's out there,
you know?
Why were you in such a hurry
to leave the protest yesterday?
- It's disrespectful
to our troops.
- You don't think it's more
respectful to bring them home?
I think it's pointless
to debate foreign policy
with a hippie.
- Excuse me,
but don't tell me that
holding a cardboard sign
and baring your breasts
is ever gonna be
a viable political tactic.
- There were breasts?
- No, no, no!
This...
He said
this was a collaboration,
and you can see
the male influence there.
- Is it true
you had her arrested?
- Do you always ask strangers
such invasive questions?
- I do if I want
to get to know 'em.
You know, you're something
of a legend around here.
Your mom talks about you
all the time.
- Let me guess.
Tight-ass lawyer,
who is in need
of a soul transplant.
- Actually, no.
She's fonder of the details.
You used to collect leaves.
You liked the Beatles.
- Everybody likes the Beatles.
- That is true.
All right, how about
when you were a little girl,
and you were scared,
she would gather all
the pillows from the house
and pack them around you
for protection
so you could sleep.
- Oh, Jude.
Mary Ann wants to...
Oh, am I interrupting
something?
- You're not interrupting.
# The shine #
# The shine #
# The shine... #
- Whoa.
- Mom?
Good morning.
Mom!
- Good morning.
- Morning.
- Huh.
- You're up early.
- You too.
- That's what you have to say?
"You're up early"?
There's a naked man
sitting next to my daughter,
eating cereal.
- It's okay, Mom.
It's organic.
- Jake, shut that thing off
right now,
or I'll beat you with it.
- I'll be upstairs.
Hey, it's nice meeting
you all.
- Oh, Jake and I want to go
into town.
Can I borrow the car?
- Oh, take the Bug.
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