The Banger Sisters Page #4
back in those days.
I had a Dodge Duster.
Every Friday night,
I'd eat at Joe Allen's.
God, it was fabulous.
You mean, you drove?
Gold Dodge Duster
Did you have a girlfriend?
Yeah.
What happened?
Everything fell to pieces...
just the way
he said it would.
Well, come on.
You're giving the old man...
too much credit.
You're not
selling furniture.
No.
He's...
He's at some place...
called Horizon Hills.
It's a retirement community.
Don't move.
You can do
whatever you want...
but you're not allowed
to think.
You're thinking, Harry.
I'm terrified.
Shut up.
OK.
Good morning...
Mrs. Plummer.
Hey, you've got 2 things
going for you.
One is that
I'm in a good mood...
and two is that you're cute.
Oh, Suzette.
I came to apologize
in person.
I completely forgot
about Ginger.
She's taking
her driver's test today.
- Ginger?
- My 16-year-old.
I can't tell you
how important this is.
I have to cancel lunch.
I apologize.
This is for you.
Are you trying
to weasel out of this?
No! This is one...
of those rites
of passage moments.
I have to be there.
Well, I'll go with you.
Oh.
Mom, what are you doing?
Nothing.
Who's that?
Suzette, my friend.
Your friend?
All right.
Just get in the car.
I'll be there in a minute.
No, you're not ditching me.
You made a date...
and I got all dressed up.
OK. I just have
to get organized.
Excuse me. Hi.
Would you please...
take this up to room 1007?
And don't water it.
It doesn't need watering.
They've already
been watered...
so you don't have
to water them.
Come on. Let's go.
Don't water them. Please.
OK. In case you'd noticed...
there's one other thing.
You probably won't.
But Ginger has
in the back...
of her throat sometimes...
and the specialists
say it's nothing.
It's probably
going to dissolve...
in a matter of time,
and then...
- Great.
- Yeah.
But our policy is just to...
It's just... We're
going to ignore it.
Take a breath, Gin.
I wanted a tattoo, Mom,
but you said I couldn't.
Just stay
in your lane, honey.
Is her tongue pierced?
Sweetheart,
it's not nice to talk...
about people
in front of them...
as if they're not there.
I know someone
who had her labia pierced.
All right, concentrate
on your driving, Gin.
And I better not
get the guy Jennifer got.
He failed her for talking.
All right. Well, don't
talk, then. Just drive.
That's the way
accidents happen.
From talking?
I don't think so, Mom.
Stay in your lane.
What lane are you referring to?
The lane that you're in!
Well, if I'm in it,
then what's the problem?
Will you look where
you're driving?!
It's always been
much harder with Ginger...
than with Hannah,
because Hannah tends...
to be solution-oriented,
whereas Ginger...
Well, she's artistic,
which is, of course...
what I love about her
and always want...
to encourage,
but she does tend to be defiant.
You didn't name her
after Ginger Baker...
- did you?
- No.
I was pregnant
and craving ginger...
so I ate it every day.
Oh. Way better.
Gosh. What time is it?
I don't know.
Course you don't.
Oh, gosh, I hope
she passes this thing.
It's going to be so good...
for her self-esteem.
You know that guy Harry...
the guy you met?
He doesn't drive.
He might now, though...
'cause we had sex last night.
First time in 10 years
for that guy.
I kind of liked it,
though, you know?
I felt like I was
accomplishing something.
Boy, when he came,
it was like somebody...
in an electric chair.
I thought you were
in a relationship...
the two of you.
No, no.
I just picked him up...
like, somewhere in Blythe...
and he's not
a bad rattle, though.
There's hope for Harry.
Hope for Harry.
I hate this place.
I know.
Ha ha!
Oh, no color.
I'd go crazy.
I got to have color around me...
or I go nuts. I hate drab.
You just looked
right at my dress...
when you said that.
I did not.
Oh, you did.
No, I didn't.
Yes, you did.
I would kill to have, uh...
- Yeah.
- I would.
Sure, Suzette.
It's almost the same color...
as the... walls.
Oh, come on. No, it isn't.
Yes, it is.
I'm the same color...
as the department
of motor vehicles...
and you... look like a flower.
Why are you so pissed off?
I'm not!
I'm complimenting you.
I mean, all the guys here
are staring at you.
That's the idea, isn't it?
What idea?
Well, I mean,
if you put yourself together...
the way that you've
put yourself together...
that's... obviously,
you're trying...
to get attention.
I don't look any different.
Oh, please.
You used to be
much smaller-chested.
You mean,
my tits are bothering you.
Oh, come on.
This machine is bothering me...
because it's not functioning.
You know what? I think
you're, like, ticked off...
because you had
the big knockers...
back in the day.
- Well, please.
- No, yeah.
It's true. Come on, babe.
And you know what?
You used to, like...
you know, flash them...
and they were famous,
those tits...
and I was flat as a pancake.
So I made, you know,
bigger... ones.
So...
but if it makes you
feel any better...
I don't feel bad.
I don't need...
to feel better.
They're too big,
and, you know...
I overdid it.
Well, I wasn't going
to say anything...
but they're too big.
Yeah, I went from, like,
one extreme to the other.
Aah!
Mom, he failed me
for no reason!
Gin, what happened?
Nothing! I just drove
like a normal person.
But he decided
to persecute me.
It says that you
ran a red light.
Yeah, right!
As if I'd do that on a test!
Oh! And I told everybody...
I was taking this stupid thing!
I promised Jennifer...
to the Pickle Pan!
You know what? I can...
I'm going to
take her home right now.
She just treated you
like sh*t.
Well, she's distraught!
I'll drop you at the hotel.
No, wait a minute.
This is not...
This is, like, a big deal...
We're not even
getting along.
Suzette, come on.
We were going
to have lunch.
Somebody left Barkley out.
Barkley!
Barkley!
Barkley, come here.
Barkley! Gin.
Ginger, get Barkley in.
I can't, Mom.
I'm too depressed.
Hey. Get the dog.
Come on, Barkley,
you stupid moron.
Hannah!
You left the gate open!
The dog got out!
Hannah,
turn the music off!
Oh, Hannah.
Yeah, Hannah.
Hannah?!
Hannah!
Break it up. Come on.
Break it up!
Aah!
Mom!
Come on, Hannah.
Get out of the pool.
Jules, oh!
Get out of that pool!
Hannah, stop it!
Nothing was going on,
I swear to you.
Oh, right!
I'm almost 18!
I don't care
how old you are, Hannah.
You are still living
in my house.
You are driving a car
that we paid for.
We have paid
for your college education.
As long as that is true...
you will abide
by our rules!
Do you understand?
Now, you get out of there!
Get dressed!
Turn the music off!
And you're not
helping matters.
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