Sugarbabies Page #6

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Provisions for

my road trip.

Tell me you're not

going to spend

the entire holiday

studying.

Well, Mallory

invited me up

to her family's place

for the day.

You're gonna screw in

her childhood bedroom.

That's so hot.

We're study partners.

That's it.

I've seen the way

she looks at you.

What the hell is

wrong with you man?

I don't try to screw

everything that moves?

It's that other girl

isn't it? Katie.

I can't afford Katie.

What do you mean?

Is she rich or something?

She hangs out

at Sky House.

Really?! You know

what they say

about college girls

who hang out there.

I know.

Damn...

No time for exotic

excursions.

I'm spending Thanksgiving

getting a jump

on the reading list

for B-school.

When is Saul

coming back?

Sunday night.

Four weeks as it turns

out is a very long time.

I kind of

miss him.

Someone finally

gonna get some?

Maybe. After all,

Christmas is coming.

If anyone wants to

do Istanbul, I'm in.

Where is Leo

gonna be?

Who knows, somewhere

with his wife.

Why is Leo still with her?

It makes no sense.

They don't have kids and

she knows about you.

He's with her because

she bails him out

every time his

finances go south.

Financing must be

pretty bad if he's going

to be with her for

four straight days.

What about

you Katie?

Is James taking you

somewhere fabulous?

Katie screwed up.

She made the mistake

of confusing

her sugar daddy with

a rich boyfriend.

Stop with all

the pressure.

It's okay. We're gonna

find her somebody new.

The best thing to do is to

get right back on the horse.

There's lots of guys

with lots of money.

Give her time

to grieve.

It's fine, I already have plans

to go back to Worthington.

It's my dad's birthday

and I promised my mom

I'd be home for

Thanksgiving.

I need a drink.

I'm going to need another

5- 10 minutes with this turkey.

No problem.

I'll give Dad his birthday

present before we eat!

She's been waiting

for this all day.

It's in the den, dad.

Now listen, having you home

is enough of a present.

Come on, dad. Move it!

All right,

all right.

Hurray!

Should I be

blind folded?

Hurry up,

hurry up, hurry up!

TA-DA!

Happy Birthday!

Was this your idea?

No, Katie's.

I didn't even

know about it

until the delivery

man showed up.

You know how hard this thing

was to hide in the laundry room?

I know this is a

big change, dad.

But I promise,

its just as comfortable

as your Lazy Boy.

That chair costs $1500.

Believe me, I didn't

pay that much.

It's a knockoff.

Well, if we can't make

a mortgage payment,

I guess I can

always sell it.

You do that, dad.

Sweetie, your dad's

just worried about

how much money you're

spending on us.

You're in school, we don't want

you getting further into debt.

I'm not getting

further into debt.

I picked up work

on the side!

You mean waitressing?

No, I'm consulting.

(Stammering) What does

that even mean?

I'm helping clients out

with interior design.

But what do

you care?

You've made up your mind,

you don't want it!

(Whispering)

It's $1500.

What'cha looking for?

Your stash of wine.

I definitely need some.

(Wine pouring)

Here you go, sweetie.

But be careful.

You sure didn't eat

very much at dinner.

Hey, are you okay?

You've seemed really on edge

since you've been home.

Everything's fine Mom.

Just... forget about it.

Okay.

Katie, I have

your laundry.

Thanks, Mom!

[Message ping]

Mom, what are you

doing? That's private!

Is that where all this

stuff is from? Those men?

Katie I want to

know what's going on.

Nothing... it's just

a dating website.

To find men who promise

to do what? Pay your rent?

They're not

paying my rent.

Well it's a website where men

pay women for something.

It's not what

this is about, Mom.

Well, what is it

about Katie?

If a guy gives you

gifts and likes you,

what's the problem?

Gifts?

Okay, fine. I wanted

to go to Italy.

There's this summer abroad thing

at the University of Florence.

It's an amazing program

and I got in...

but it costs $7000.

For heaven's sake Katie,

why didn't you call us?

Talk to us?

I thought it was

too much to ask,

and it is too much to ask.

After all you've done...

If Italy was so

important to you

I would have sold

Grandma's jewellery.

Maybe I didn't want

to make you feel

like you had to sell

Grandma's jewellery!

That you would even

consider this as an option.

I'm choosing a man who

will support my dreams.

Maybe if dad had

done that for you,

you'd have gotten that

graduate degree

you always wanted.

Your Dad is a wonderful

husband and father.

Are there compromises

I've made? Yes.

But I can live with them.

Can you really live

with yourself

if you're seeing men and

accepting gifts like this?

That's something you're gonna

have to decide for yourself.

[Door closing]

[Sobbing]

[Message ping]

Yeah, right.

Miss Rochelle.

Welcome back.

Hi. Do you mind if we

go for an early dinner?

I'm dying for a steak.

My son and his

wife are vegans.

Don't tell me, tofurkey

for Thanksgiving?

It was awful,

you have no idea.

Is Morton's okay?

I have a better idea.

Room service.

As in hotel

room service?

I thought this was never

going to happen?

You old people

have no patience.

Change of plans.

Bayside Hotel, downtown.

Yes sir.

[Knock at the door]

What?

What's wrong? Tessa,

are you okay?

The mailbox is full.

Now he blocked

me? Bastard!

Who blocked you?

Leo! He got back

into town last night.

He was supposed to come over

and he never showed up.

He totally

screwed me over!

Okay, okay. Hey.

Drink this.

Slow down.

Tell me what

happened, slowly.

Apparently Leo hasn't

been making payments

on this condo

for two months.

He totally neglected

our arrangement

and didn't talk

to me about it!

What? Why?

Something about

money troubles.

Maybe his wife finally

put her foot down.

They're going to

take everything.

My furniture,

paintings, all of it.

How is that

even possible?

Well he paid for it so I guess

legally it belongs to him.

Or his b*tch wife.

Either way, he's taking it.

If I don't come up with

$15,000 in two weeks,

I'm gonna be out

on the street!

Okay, can't your

dad help you?

I know you don't want

to tell him some things,

but in this situation,

he's gotta help.

If my dad had any money,

he'd put it in his arm.

What? Okay,

I don't understand.

Isn't your father-

He's not Charles Bouillette,

the billionaire.

He's John Bouillette,

the deadbeat dad who

dropped me at my Grandma's

when my mom died.

He's never sent me

a Christmas card

or called me

on my birthday.

And when I

first got here,

those b*tches with

the fancy clothes,

and the nice cars and their

tuition all paid for,

they thought I was related to

the famously rich Bouillette.

I let them believe it.

I thought it was hilarious,

them kissing my ass.

The girl raised

in a trailer park.

That's a big secret to

keep all this time.

You keep so many

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