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That's the one
thing you don't do,
is tell her that
you used Viagra.
I think that's even
on the warning label.
We're in one of
those phases where
everything that
just annoys
the sh*t out of each other.
All the time. It's a blast.
You just gotta ride that out.
This sounds terrible.
Okay, I like it.
But...
Do you ever wonder
what it would be like if, say,
you were separated
by something bigger.
Like death? Like her death?
I have given it
a fair amount of thought.
Not in a painful way,
just quietly slid into death.
Like a gas leak.
Absolutely.
It's gotta be peaceful.
I mean, this is the mother
of your children.
You want her to die...
No, I'd want it
to be a peaceful...
...gentle, you know.
Yeah, just like drift into a coma
And then you move on.
Then you are a widower.
That's just it,
people love widowers.
They love widowers. It's like the
polar opposite of divorced guys.
It's the best.
It's like,
"Oh, that poor widower."
"If I could only
make him happy."
"Somehow, ease his pain."
"Cock-suck
away his sadness."
Do you know that this song,
Pixies did this song,
it's about a Salvador Dali short
film called Un Chien Andalusia.
This music doesn't
make people happy.
This song kicks off Doolittle, one of
the best albums of the last 30 years.
Look how angry you get
while listening to it.
An important record.
It's my birthday. You don't
control the radio on my birthday.
I do.
I control the radio
on my birthday.
Sadie's watching Lost.
Sadie, how many times have
you watched Lost this week?
I only watched 11. But I have eight
more, and then I'm done, so...
How many are there?
Are you kidding me?
You can't watch over 100 episodes
of a show in five weeks.
It'll melt your brain.
It's not melting my brain,
it's blowing my mind.
That's really bad, Sadie.
You're not allowed to do that.
My relationship with Lost
is not your business.
It's extremely personal.
Stop!
Stop it.
Be nice to your sister.
You guys are going to
cherish each other one day.
Stop it! Stop!
It's your birthday. You
don't need to go to the store.
No, just five minutes.
Desi and Jodi are fighting.
All right, five minutes,
but then I'm pulling you out.
Hi.
Hi.
How's Jodi treating you?
Jodi?
Oh, Jodi's my new BFF.
She's like a little kitty-cat.
Sometimes she comes
and rubs up against my leg.
And you're a ball of sh*t.
She loves me.
Huh.
Can you do inventory so that
we can do the sidewalk sale?
And you really need to pay
attention to the numbers
because we have
$12,000 unaccounted for.
She's been having a really hard
time using these simple computers.
It's because she's stupid.
I think she might be stealing.
She's not stealing.
She's our best employee. She
made nine grand last month.
How much did I make?
You brought in $2,200.
That's not bad.
Well, it's not that good.
I mean, I'm not comparing you,
but you're not as good.
All right. See you.
I don't think she's
wearing underwear.
What?
It's all dark up there.
Why are you looking?
I didn't mean to look.
I just said, "Hey, whoa."
And there it was.
Maybe she's wearing
dark underwear.
Yeah, maybe she has underwear that has
a picture of a vagina painted on it.
Stop looking.
Some deep oranges and browns,
and maybe some dark greens.
That would really
play up your features.
I'll just take out my AmEx and you
pick what stuff you think's good.
Whoo!
Good job!
Whoo!
Where's Daddy?
I think he went to poop.
Pete!
Q-A-T.
Suck on that, b*tch.
Hey.
What are you doing?
Going to the bathroom.
We're all downstairs,
waiting for you.
You've been up here
for a really long time now.
I'm almost done.
I'll be down in a second.
Charlotte just did her first
flip on the trampoline
and she landed on her feet.
She was really
proud of herself.
That's great!
And you missed it.
She'll do it again.
It's the fourth time you've
gone to the bathroom today.
Give me a break.
Why is your instinct to escape?
It's not my instinct
to escape from you.
It is my instinct to
come into the bathroom
when I need to go
to the bathroom.
You want me to hook up
cable in here or something?
You need DirecTV?
Well, it's probably
too late for this dump,
but if you could do that for
the next one, I'd be psyched.
How come
I don't smell anything?
It's because I shoved an Altoid
up my ass before I came in here.
Let me see, then.
What?
Let me see.
No, I'm not going
to let you see.
You're not going to let me see,
because you're
not taking a poop.
I've been flushing as I go.
You're flushing as you go.
Who takes a half-hour
to go to the bathroom?
John Goodman.
Don't press "Enter." I'm not
sure I want to make that move!
Thank you. Wow.
You know, when I
first started this label,
my dream was to work
with musicians and bands
whose music
I just admired so much.
The person that I thought, "My God,
wouldn't it be incredible to work with,"
was Graham Parker.
Tonight, we have him, solo
because we couldn't afford
to fly in The Rumour.
Graham Parker.
It's just not my kind of music.
Really? What is
your kind of music?
I like happy music
that you can dance to.
Yeah, but when you
listen to a song
where somebody's singing
about something depressing,
don't you relate to it?
No.
It makes you feel
the same as they...
It makes you feel you're
a part of the human race.
I don't feel like that.
I like Lady Gaga.
Oh, God, of course you do.
What?
Shallow dance music.
It's not. It is fun.
And it's about
release and sex and power.
You don't have to like it. It's
really not for you, that's fine.
This is a job.
This is not a hobby.
Can't you love him,
just as a hobby
and sign a 15-year-old
hot girl so we can eat?
Graham Parker & The Rumour
had two albums
Best Albums of All Time.
Two of them.
If I can just sell 10,000 records
to his hardcore fanbase,
we're golden.
The last of Graham
Parker's fans just died.
I do know. Hardly. That sort
Hi, Charlotte.
Sadie. Sadie,
what are you listening to?
Okay. This is music
And this is what people buy.
What?
Right, girls?
Come on, Sadie.
Okay.
Why did you take it off?
Now, something
that really rocks.
This is called good music.
From somebody's heart.
This is bumming me out.
This isn't fun.
Just listen to these words, okay?
Just listen to the words.
I don't understand the words.
This is lyrics.
This is poetry.
This is what is going to
survive in a hundred years.
It just doesn't
make people happy.
Makes me happy.
I can dance to it.
But you're the only one
in the room who's happy.
Sometimes I wish just
one of you had a dick.
Well, we don't want one.
Is there something that you can
do to be helping me right now?
Yeah, I'm ready to help.
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