The Kids Are All Right Page #6
talking to you, ladies.
You, too.
You, too.
Okay, I'm sorry, but
giving me the sex vibe.
No, he's not.
He wouldn't do that.
Why not?
He's not my dad.
God, Sasha,
that's totally gross!
Not everybody
wants to have sex
with you, okay?
Especially when
you act like a slut.
F*** you.
Well, it makes
you seem insecure
and desperate.
I'm not insecure
and desperate.
I'm just a normal,
sexual person.
Maybe you'd understand that
if you weren't so uptight.
F*** you.
I'm not uptight.
Oh, my God,
these heirloom tomatoes
are amazing.
Oh, yeah,
they're in season.
You know, Joni brought
some home from Paul's
garden the other day.
They were huge.
So the kids have
been spending time
with him?
Yeah. Yeah, they're
spending all kinds of
quality time together.
Well, you're lucky.
You're lucky that the kids
bonded with the donor.
I mean, you hear so
many nightmare stories.
No, no, it's great.
They all just get
along famously.
Apparently, Paul
can do no wrong.
Excuse me. Could we get
another bottle of the
Seavey Cabernet?
Thank you.
I'm okay. I'm okay.
I don't need any more.
Yeah, you're alone
on this one, N icole.
Hey, so have you guys
gotten into the whole acai
smoothie craze?
Acai fruit packs.
Yeah. No, but they're
pushing them like crack
at Whole Foods.
Joel is so addicted to it.
He buys it by the case.
Here's what I do.
I throw one in the blender
with bananas, frozen
strawberries and hemp milk.
And I'll tell you what,
it is pretty sensational.
J ust f***ing kill me.
Okay?
Honey.
I'm sorry, guys,
but I just can't with
the f***ing hemp milk
and the organic farming.
And, you know, if I hear
one more person say that
they love heirloom tomatoes,
I'm gonna f***ing
kill myself. Okay?
Oh. And do you know
that we're composting now?
Oh, yeah.
"No, don't throw that
in the trash.
"You have to put it
in the composting bin
"where all the beautiful
little worms will turn it
into this organic mulch,
"and then we'll all
feel good about
ourselves." You know?
I can't do it, okay?
I can't f***ing do it.
Hey, babe. How about
some green tea?
You know what, J ules?
I like my wine, okay?
So f***ing sue me.
And FYI, red wine
has a chemical called
resveratrol in it,
which has been proven
to significantly extend
human lifespan.
If you drink, like,
yeah.
F*** you.
- I'm sorry.
- It's okay.
Go to her.
Whoa.
What the hell
is going on with them?
Oh, my God.
What is going on with you?
It's this whole Paul thing.
It's just driving me
crazy, all right?
I feel like
he's taking over
my family.
No. He's...
Can I get you anything?
No thanks, no.
He's not. He's not.
Okay.
Okay, I'm sorry,
all right?
I guess I'm just exhausted.
Yeah, maybe you just
need to take some
time off, recharge.
Right?
Yeah, right.
Who's gonna pay
for that?
I mean, look,
I'm sorry,
but, you know, I feel
like I'm carrying
the whole load here.
Yeah, 'cause that's
the way you like it.
That's the way
you keep control.
What are you
talking about?
Come on,
you hated it
when I worked.
You wanted me at home
taking care of the kids.
You wanted a wife.
That is just not true.
No, you didn't like
any of the nannies,
and you sure didn't
back my career.
What are you talking about?
I just helped you start
another business.
Yeah, so you can feel
better about yourself.
No, Jules.
So you can feel better
about yourself.
Are you even attracted
to me anymore?
Would you
still like the wine?
No, thank you.
We'll just take the check
from inside, please.
Okay, no problem.
Oh, yeah. Pull my hair.
Okay. Oh, yeah.
Okay.
Ow!
I really want a cigarette.
I haven't smoked
since Laser was born.
Do you smoke?
Do you have a cigarette?
Sometimes,
but I don't have any.
I could go run out
and get you some.
Yeah. Yeah, no, no.
No, don't go.
God.
Do you think
I'm some sad-sack,
middle-aged lesbian?
You know, I have been trying
to come up with a way to
describe you to my friends,
and now I finally have it.
Thank you so much.
F*** you.
You want to get that?
No, no. I want
to get some of this.
Paul, it's Joni.
I just wanted to call you
and apologize for
my friend Sasha.
You know, when you put
your hands on her shoulders,
I think that
she thought that...
Hey, Joni. It's Paul.
Don't get that.
Listen, I'm really sorry
No, I didn't even...
No, no. No... Really,
I didn't even notice that.
I hope you didn't
feel uncomfortable.
No, not at all. I...
Not at all.
Okay, sure.
Well, as long as...
Hold on, hold on.
Wait, wait, wait.
No, just get off me.
I'm just gonna...
Give me one second.
Get off.
Jone?
Oh, is my mom there?
Your mom?
No, no. She split.
She went on
a Home Depot run.
Did you go to Home Depot?
Yeah. J ust got back.
That was fast.
Yeah, no lines.
What's that look
you're giving me?
What look?
The look that you're
giving me right now.
No. That's no look.
That's just my face.
Yeah,
I'm not gonna play
this game with you.
You know, you can
keep your judgments
to yourself.
No. I didn't give
no looks, seora.
I don't ask
why you blow your nose
all the time.
If you have a drug problem,
then that's your business.
No, I don't have
no drug problem.
I have allergies.
Then why are
you a gardener?
'Cause I love
the flowers.
Man, this is
not gonna work.
You know, I'm gonna pay you
through the end of the day,
and then we're through. Okay?
Thank you very much.
Thanks. Thank you.
Can we talk about...
No, we can't.
- A little bit.
- You know why?
'Cause there's nothing
to talk about.
I think you know.
You know.
Look.
I know you've all
been enjoying
your time with Paul.
And I know that I haven't
been as open to him
as everybody else,
and that's caused some
friction between us.
But I'd like to try
and change that, okay?
So I was thinking
it might be nice if
we all had dinner at
his house sometime.
Now that way,
I could get to know him
a little bit better,
and I could see all
the good work that Mom's
been doing in the backyard.
What do you think? Yeah?
Sure.
- Yeah.
- Sure.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Great.
It's not...
I'm not done yet.
You know,
I'm not, you know...
No. No, I know.
I haven't done all
the planting or anything.
But I wanna see
the process.
You know, like other colors,
other than green colors.
Well, that's okay.
I just wanna see
the process.
Great.
Hey.
- Need a hand?
- Sure.
Hold on.
Let me help you.
Ready? Okay.
Right here.
Yeah.
We can't be doing this.
I know. This is...
I'm married.
The kids.
Yeah, and I love Nic, so...
Hey.
I don't...
It was fun while it lasted.
Sorry.
I bought you
some cigarettes.
Jesus. What is
wrong with me?
I shouldn't have
fired Luis like that.
That was so wrong.
Yeah, I think you're
being hard on yourself.
You know, I mean,
things just get messed up
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