The Kids Are All Right Page #5
It's good, huh?
That's criminal.
Have some more.
No. No, please,
just take it away.
Come on.
You had one bite.
No, if I have one more,
you're gonna have to tape it
to my ass 'cause that's
where it's gonna end up.
Hey now, don't go
negative on your ass.
No reason for that.
You're good with
the plants, then?
'Cause, you know,
I can change it.
If you're not happy with it,
we can do something else.
No. No, no. I'm...
We can get whatever
you want, you know?
I'm just thinking.
Yeah. Yeah, yeah,
I'm good with them.
They're great.
Oh.
They're great.
Sorry.
Sometimes I mistake
silence for criticism.
I wasn't criticizing you.
No, no, I just, you know...
Sometimes Nic can be
she's a perfectionist.
Well, I don't see why
you'd take it that way.
I think you're
really talented.
Really?
Really.
Excuse me, seora?
Yeah?
Okay, thanks.
Same time tomorrow?
Yeah. Same time tomorrow.
Good night.
Thank you. Okay,
good night. Thank you.
Whew!
I should get going, too.
Same time tomorrow?
That's mean.
Take this.
No. U h-uh.
I don't want it.
Take it.
No.
For the kids.
No. I don't want it.
Come on.
No. God,
you are such a pusher.
Oh!
Wow. Okay.
I don't know where
that came from. I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry. I...
J ules.
I'm gonna just go and...
It's okay.
No, I just...
It's okay.
It was okay.
But I shall return!
What?
So how'd it go
with Paul today?
What do you mean?
Well, did you break ground?
Did you dig in?
I don't know the terms.
We just talked,
conceptually.
Oh, wow.
So it was
less of a "doing" day?
Was he okay with that?
You know, I think
we should lay off
the Paul digs a little.
Oh, okay.
And I also think
we should start
composting.
Hey, take this.
Thanks.
You got that fair skin.
You don't have
my peasant blood.
Ignore.
Who's that?
My mom, N ic.
She's driving me crazy.
Yeah? What's she doing?
She's treating me
like I'm 12.
It's like
she doesn't want to admit
that I'm an adult.
Well, that's your mom.
That's her job.
What? To smother me to death?
That's not her job.
If you want things
to be different,
you got to do that,
make that happen yourself.
That's your job.
Yeah.
Do you like peppers?
Yeah.
Thanks.
There's no way,
dude. You missed it by,
like, 20 feet.
Well,
if Paul wasn't there,
I could have made it.
That guy creeps me out.
He's kind of a fag, dude,
trying to act like
your dad and sh*t.
Whatever, all right?
Hey, buddy. Hey.
I've seen this dog
around here before.
I think he's lost.
Let's pee on his head.
What? No.
Where you going?
Dude, what are you doing?
Dude, just hold him.
Dude, quit it.
"Dude, quit it."
Go on, get out of here! Go!
Why are you such a fag?
Why are you such
a f***ing dick?
That hat looks
good on you.
Thanks.
Keep it.
Thank you.
Never been on a bike?
Mmm-mmm.
Never.
You got to wear
one of these.
Okay.
You've got to hold on
tight right there.
Here we go. You ready?
I'm ready.
You sure?
Yeah.
Hey, babe, relax.
She'll be back when
she gets back.
Quit telling me
to relax. Okay?
What the f***?
Wow. Funny how someone
conveniently forgot to tell me
that they were driving home
on a motorcycle.
Do you know how many
people I've seen come
into the hospital paralyzed
from motorcycle accidents?
I'm a very safe driver, N ic.
Yeah, that is
so not the point that
I'm making, Paul.
Joni knows that
this is something
I'd just never allow.
Mom, I'm 18 years old.
Yeah?
I won't even be living
here in, like, a month.
Yeah, well, you're
living here now.
Yeah?
Well, why don't you
get a jump on it and
pretend like I'm not?
She's never talked
to me like that before.
You know, if you
backed off a little bit
on the restrictions,
you probably wouldn't
have so much conflict.
Oh, really?
You think so, Paul?
Is that how it works?
What's going on?
Oh, nothing. Nothing.
Paul's just giving me some
child-rearing lessons.
I'm just saying...
Listen, when you've been
a parent for 18 years,
you come and talk to me, okay?
I'm just making
an observation.
Yeah? Well, I need
your observations like
I need a dick in my ass!
Joni?
Honey. Look,
I was upset, okay?
You know how I feel
about motorcycles.
Yeah, I know how
you feel about them.
But I'm an adult now,
and you have to respect
that, okay?
Good night.
Good? Good?
Yeah, that's perfect.
Thanks.
Hey, Paul.
Hey, Jules.
What's up?
It's all right.
I just wanted to say
Hey...
I was really embarrassed.
Hey, it wasn't you.
It was her who wigged out.
I think she's, you know,
she's just having
a really hard time.
You know?
Yeah. You really don't
have to defend her.
Seriously.
And about that kiss, that's...
You know, I don't do that.
I completely
sensed that, yeah.
So...
I just wanted
to clear the air.
The air is cleared.
No, it's clear.
No, Paul, I can't!
Why? You don't want to?
No, I have a guy outside!
Oh, yeah.
Right, the guy.
Oh, God.
Okay, wait. Wait.
Well! Hello!
Yeah! Yeah!
Okay, not so hard.
Not so hard.
Okay.
What?
- Oh, my God!
- Yeah?
Come on.
- Excuse me?
You gotta be
f***ing kidding me!
Oh, God. Oh, God.
Excuse me, seora?
I can't f***ing believe it.
Okay.
You gotta go talk to him.
Are you gonna go talk to him?
Okay. F***.
Oh, God.
Sh*t.
- Excuse me, seora?
- Okay!
Hey, what's up?
Where do you
want the stones?
Stones?
Over by the fence.
What?
I was using the bathroom.
Do you need to use
the bathroom?
Okay, then.
I'll be right back.
Okay.
Take your time.
That's H.
Yeah, I know.
All right. Lay-up.
All right.
Now you don't have
to go easy on me
because you're winning.
Nobody likes
a show-off, man.
You gotta go
behind the back.
God.
Can I ask you a question?
Would you rather
be buried or cremated?
That's your question?
I'd rather be cremated.
I think I'd...
I think I'd rather
be buried.
But why? I mean,
you're just gonna be
taking up more
space in the earth.
I don't know.
The idea of being,
you know,
torched into a chalky
white substance has got me
Why does it matter to you?
You're not even
gonna be conscious.
Okay, well, maybe,
I don't know,
I want a place
for people to come
and visit me one day.
But why?
You're gonna be dead.
You won't even
know they're there.
Okay. Take it easy.
Come on.
So, what do you like better,
Nike or New Balance?
Nike.
Oh, God, here we go.
God, I love your
necklace! Can I see it?
Sure.
It's so beautiful.
Thank you.
Is it African?
Yes, it's Ethiopian.
Did you get it there?
No, I got it
at a flea market
in Brooklyn.
Is that where you're from?
No, I'm from here.
Cool.
Hey, guys, how you doing?
Good.
How's the food?
It's great.
Good? You're not
gonna eat your chicken?
It's so yummy.
It's good?
Yeah, it's really good.
I'm sorry, but I have
to take the lovely Tanya
away for a moment.
All right. It was lovely
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