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careful when you get fake hair
because some countries give
their young girls chicken hormones
and make them grow
it in their basements.
Do they get paid?
Because I would do that.
Hey, honey. I'm sure
you're out having fun
but I'm dying to see that
photo you were gonna send me.
She's having such a great summer,
but I think she's getting homesick.
I'm sure she misses you.
I miss her.
Like, in my body.
Mmm. She'll be back soon.
What's your deal? Been
doing anything fun?
Yeah. Rescue dogs have
so many hidden skills.
I've been teaching Polenta
how to smell diabetes.
You've been divorced for two years.
You should at least be going to
Chili's with your work friends
or some such basic sh*t,instead of spending
the night on Skype dates with Mom and Dad.
I've been having a lot of fun.
I've been teaching
myself how to make cheese.
I'm fine. I'm really good.
I'm real good.
What about you? Do you have
a job or a place to live?
I got an idea that's gonna solve
everything. Haley's gonna flip.
What's your idea?
I think we should move down here and
live with Mom and Dad for a while.
Give a little bit of heart and sou!
Give a little hi! Of love in grow.
Give a little bit of heart and soul...
Holy Moses with his balls out.
Is that Kate Ellis I'm looking at?
Maybe.
Hey, look at you.
Come on, Dave Blackmon! I was
a senior, you were a junior.
I lingered back so we
could be seniors together?
You were my first non-hand
I ever did it with.
Oh, my God. Yes. I
swallowed your earring.
That was a true honor.
Wow. Somebody told me you died.
That's crazy. That's the second
person that's said that to me.
You know, I'm a known
alcoholic in this area
Ellis Island parties, baby.
Such good times, right?
Yeah. You scaling that
fireplace with them heels?
Oh, man. That was a
beautiful sight, baby.
And who's this fine-ass female?
Hi, Dave. I'm Maura,
Kate's younger sister.
I held your mullet back one time
when you were vomiting at our party
so you wouldn't impale your
face on our cactus garden.
No. Sh*t. Those were
fun times, though, huh?
Yeah. You know, in a way.
You sure bloomed into
a juicy peach, holy...
Thank you, Dave.
So is this your liquor store?
Oh, you know, I got some stock,
I got some handshake options.
Because you heard what happened, right?
My mobile townhouse
got ate by a sinkhole.
No. Eaten by a sinkhole?
Mmm-hmm. That is a Florida heartbreak.
Wow, the Ellis sisters, man. What
a sandwich that would be, huh?
If I could tell my friends
that that went down-Oh, man.
What do you think?
Who? Oh...
Just putting it out there.
Listen,life is about
putting it out there.
And then swatting it away.
Sometimes it stays out
there. Where you put it.
And then sometimes it
goes right into the trash.
So that's, like, a no. I understand.
Great to see you, Dave.
Just putting it out there.
Yeah, okay.
Nice to see you, man.
I'm glad you're alive.
Thank you.
You look, uh, weathered.
You look like underpass weathered.
Yeah. Thank you, I guess. Yeah.
So listen, is there, like, um, friends
and family discount at this place?
Oh, yeah. Two finger discount.
Oh...
That made my legs feel
weird. Just unbridled filth.
Gross! Hey, you know how it is.
Bye, Dave! Whoo!
The party just got back to O-Town!
Okay! It's cicada season, so
keep your mouth shut. Whoo!
Are you ready for
this jelly, Whorelando?
Yeah!
Hey!
Ellis sisters in the house!
Hey!
Oh, sweaty man. We have to flirt.
Slow it down for a groove-by.
Hey.
What urp? Hey.
Burying your wife?
- Um...
- Can I ask you something?
My sister and I... Hey.
Are busy professionals,
looking for an "yard artisan"
to do some work on our bushes?
You are working. We will
not bother you. Sorry.
Jump on my bush joke.
I just made that up!
I bet working on other people's bushes
really makes you wanna whack your weeds.
That was dirtier than I thought.
I'm sorry. That got dirty really fast.
Don't apologize, I like that.
I actually own this house.
You live here with your wife?
Your wife's a b*tch for not helping you.
Uh, I...
I'm single, actually. Oh'
Well, we're not making fun of you.
We're flirting with you,
because you're really sweaty.
I'm a solid guy. I don't mind
being the butt of your jokes.
Good. You will be the butt of our
jokes, because your butt is no joke.
Okay.
I'm not laughing at that butt.
I'll laugh with your butt.
I'm gonna laugh.
I'm gonna... I love to...
My butt's funny, too,
but your butt is really serious.
Your butt is like an hour-long drama.
Your butt's as serious as The Wire.
I mean, I can't wait to
watch your butt on DVD.
I'm gonna binge-watch your
butt when I have the flu.
Time to drive away. Great.
Yeah, um, so...
You ever buy Poppin' Fresh Dough? Yeah.
- Remember the sound it makes?
- Yeah.
- And that's how you do it.
- Oh, my God.
What
the hell
is a sold sign doing on our front yard?
Sold?
No!
They talked about
putting it on the market.
Did you know about
this and not tell me'?
Why don't people tell me things?
and we were considering it.
They f***ing sold our f***ing
childhood f***ing home.
I can't believe they did
this without consulting me.
This home should have been passed on.
I'll talk them out of it.
It's okay. It's not okay!
Because my great idea just
got f***ed in the a-hole!
Welcome to my life!
Damn it. Sh*t!
F***! Sh*t, f***!
Balls!
What the...
Totally shady.
Where are the curtains
with the fruit on them?
She was gonna give all this stuff away?
I'm sorry, I'm keeping this colander.
Heartless.
Where's the f***ing manatee lamp I made?
I'm sorry.
This was not our doing.
They were gonna give
away the foldy yardstick?
Absolutely hell no.
Where in the hell are
Mom's tiny, ceramic shoes?
This is just so not okay.
So now some a**hole family
gets to play in our sister tree?
F*** no.
Where are our parents?
This nursing home better not smell
urine-y, like a death-cafeteria.
It's not a nursing home,
it's an adult community.
which in French means "in the sun."
Old people aren't supposed
to be in the sun! So stupid.
Yeah, Mom and Dad,
eat a pyramid of d*cks.
Sit on a bunch of pinecones.
If I see Mom in one of
those one-chair beauty shops,
I will full-out BJ a hot curling iron.
lake? That's a recipe for disaster.
If they have shower
chairs at this granny farm,
I will slit my throat
and put it on YouTube.
You failed to mention your plan.
Why didn't you tell me
that you sold the house?
Because we knew you'd
try to talk us out of it.
I mean, you were pushy kids.
You're selling your clocks, by the way?
What, are you secretly dying?
No, I'm not dying. I'm
just sick of winding them.
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