The Kids Are All Right Page #8
She's a mess.
They're not talking.
I've never seen her
like that.
Is it him?
Hello?
Hey, darling.
How you doing?
You're such a phony.
Excuse me?
You act like you're
so groovy and together,
but you're not.
You're a shitty person!
Oh, no.
What happened?
With my mom?
Listen, you gotta let me
just come and talk to you,
honey, please.
What's wrong with you?
Joni, listen to me. Please...
Don't call me again.
Hey, Paul,
look at these cukes.
Aren't they awesome?
No.
F***.
F***!
Hello?
I just talked to Joni.
What happened?
What's going on?
N ic found my hair
in your bathroom.
F***.
I n the drain.
The other night?
Yeah.
Oh, my God.
Hey, you know what?
I just say we go for it.
I mean, it's all out
in the open now.
I mean,
let's just do this thing.
Paul...
I don't care what you say,
Jules. We can...
This can work, you know.
This isn't a mistake.
Paul.
This isn't just happening
for no reason.
Let's get
the kids together.
Paul, come on.
I'm sick of this life.
Let's make this happen.
I'm ready.
I'm gay.
F*** it. I wanna...
Jesus.
Hello?
Hey, hey.
Slow down, tiger.
You don't wanna get sick.
I'm fine.
Are you gonna
talk to him?
Yeah.
Hey.
Hey.
I like the scruff.
It's sexy.
Thank you.
Excuse me.
We're in the middle
of a conversation.
That's okay.
Can I talk to you?
Yeah.
Excuse me.
Green chilies, queso sauce,
blue corn tortillas.
This is a poblano pepper.
So, what's up?
Are you okay?
Fine.
I just wanted
to get another pillow.
Your back hurts?
Yeah. It's super achy.
Well, you should
take some Advil.
Hey, how was the party?
Fine.
Were there a lot
of people there?
I don't know.
Are you drunk, honey?
No.
Hey, did you drive
yourself home?
Yeah. What's the big deal?
I'm not drunk.
You seem drunk to me.
Yeah, well,
you should know.
What did you say to me?
- Nothing. I'm going to bed.
- Hey, honey. I...
What do you want from me?
I did everything you wanted!
I got all A's!
I got into every
school I applied!
Now you can show everyone
what a perfect lesbian
family you have!
Don't talk to your
mom like that!
You're really gonna
tell me how to act?
Now?
You know what?
I am still your mother,
and you...
Don't touch me!
I'm so sick of
both of you!
Hey, did you remember
to pack the lamp I gave you?
Mmm-hmm.
Well, we can always
get stuff there,
you know.
I mean, if your room's
too dark, or you need
extra bedding or...
I'm not going
to Siberia, Mom.
I can't believe
it's your last dinner
at home.
Are you seriously
about to cry?
I wish you were gay.
You'd be much
more sensitive.
That's probably Sasha.
I'll get it.
How long
a drive is it?
About eight
hours, I think.
What are you doing here?
I just needed to talk to you
before you left. Please.
There's nothing
to talk about.
I wanted to apologize again.
I can't tell you
how ashamed,
how much I regret
what happened.
So, like, everything that
happened between us,
what was that?
That was just bullshit?
No, no.
It wasn't bullshit at all.
Okay?
I know that I don't
have much credibility
right now,
but I really, really
care about you.
And I wanna know that
I'm gonna be able to see
you again someday.
I mean, I...
Do you think that
could ever happen?
I don't know.
I just wish that
you could've been...
What?
Better.
Oh.
You have got
some balls, mister.
Hold on, N ic.
No, no, no.
You hold on.
You know what
you did to my kids?
Sh*t.
Let me tell you something,
man, this is not your family.
This is my family!
I know that, Nic.
No, you don't know.
You don't know,
and you know why?
Because you're
a f***ing interloper.
If you want a family so much,
you go out and make your own!
I need to say something.
It's no big secret
your mom and I are
in hell right now, and...
Bottom line is,
marriage is hard.
It's really f***ing hard.
Just two people
slogging through the sh*t,
year after year,
getting older, changing.
It's a f***ing
marathon, okay?
So, sometimes, you know,
you're together so long,
that you just...
You stop seeing
the other person.
You just see
weird projections
of your own junk.
Instead of talking
to each other,
you go off the rails
and act grubby
and make stupid choices,
which is what I did.
And I feel sick about it
because I love you guys,
and I love your mom,
and that's the truth.
Sometimes you hurt
the ones you love the most.
I don't know why.
You know, if I read more
Russian novels, then...
Anyway...
I just wanted to say
how sorry I am
for what I did.
I hope you'll
forgive me eventually.
Thank you.
Oh!
N ice, huh?
This is big.
It's bigger than
I thought it would be.
Okay.
Did you remember the lamp?
Thank God.
Here it is. Here.
Honey, where
do you want this?
Do you want it on your desk?
Do you want it next
to the bed?
Guys, I've got it.
I think the sheets
are in here.
Mom.
Guys, I can do it, okay?
No, no, I can do it.
Mom.
Is that...
Mom, I got it.
I can do it.
Thanks.
Can I just have a minute,
please? Okay?
Okay.
Okay.
Okay?
Okay.
Great.
Hey.
Where'd you guys go?
We had to move the car.
I thought you left.
We wouldn't leave
without saying goodbye.
Give us some credit.
It's gonna be weird
not having you
around anymore.
Sorry to leave you
alone with them.
It'll be okay.
Hey, guys, come on.
Hey, it's okay.
I'll speak to you
soon, okay?
Okay.
I don't think you guys
should break up.
No? Why's that?
I think you're too old.
Thanks, Laser.
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