Tully Page #4
(LAUGHS)
Well, how would
you like it to work?
Uh, I don't know.
Okay.
I'm here to take care of you.
I thought you were taking care
of the baby.
Yeah, but you pretty much
are the baby.
I mean, even though this one's
been earth-side
for three weeks,
her DNA is still inside of you.
(CHUCKLES)
Right, yeah.
No, actually her cells
will hang around
in your bloodstream for years,
and though Mia here will be
her own person someday,
right now she's still very much
an extension of you.
She knows your smell,
your voice, your heartbeat.
And you know her
better than anyone.
I mean, you built her
from the toes up.
And so to bed.
What?
Samuel Pepys.
He had a diary
during the English Restoration.
Right, Samuel Pepys.
Yeah.
I'll settle in
down here with Mia.
You go upstairs
and get some rest.
Should I show you
how to do the...?
No, we got a place to sleep,
we got diapers.
We're good.
Right?
(GIGGLING):
Yes.
(MIA GRUNTING)
Okay.
I'll come wake you up
when she's ready to nurse.
Oh, okay.
Night.
(QUIETLY):
What the...?
(FAINT GUNFIRE OVER HEADPHONES)
Hey.
The night nanny's downstairs.
Oh, what's she like?
(WHISPERING):
Weird.
What?
Weird.
Are we just gonna leave
her down there with Mia?
Yeah, I guess.
Okay.
(KICKING SEAT)
Jonah, stop.
Jonah! Stop it!
(GROANS)
Jonah, stop!
(LAUGHING)
- (QUIETLY):
Oh, my God.- (HORN HONKING)
- Mommy.
- (HORN BLARING)
- Tully.
- What?
Hi. Shh.
- Yeah, easy, easy.
- Hi.
She's ready for you.
- Okay. Mm-hmm.
- Good?
(GROANS SOFTLY)
May I?
Okay.
(GROANS)
- Good?
- Yeah.
(MIA SUCKLING)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(MIA CRIES SOFTLY OVER MONITOR)
(SIGHS)
(SNORING SOFTLY)
(MIA COOS)
Why is the house so clean?
(MIA COOS)
DREW:
So, wait,
she was in our bedroom
last night?
Yeah.
She brought Mia over to nurse
and then she just sat
in the shadows
waiting for me to finish.
Hmm, creepy.
How did I not wake up?
God, I can't imagine.
And then she went downstairs
of filth off the floors.
I know.
- Maybe she's nocturnal.
- Huh.
Yeah, like Sarah's hamster.
You remember that thing?
- (SIGHS)
- God.
- She ate her own young.
- Hey.
- Mom, I need water.
- (SIGHS)
- The game hasn't started yet.
- So? I'm thirsty.
Anyway, it was like
she took over.
She just, she knew exactly
what to do.
So, like me in bed.
No, she makes eye contact.
(CHUCKLES)
So, how do you feel?
Honestly?
I can't remember the last time
I slept like that.
I mean...
(CHUCKLES)
it's like I can
see color again.
Can we keep her?
She's not a dog.
MAN (ON TELEVISION):
One thing about Billie is this.
She just wants
what we all want
which is companionship
and love.
And I think she's into
a man's man.
- (KNOCKING ON DOOR)
- She likes a guy
that's not afraid
to get dirty.
- Hi.
- Hey.
Good evening.
Thank you for cleaning
You really...
you really didn't
have to do that.
No, I enjoyed it.
I'm like Saudi Arabia...
I have an energy surplus.
Oh, all right.
- What's this?
- Oh, God.
I'm sorry. That, um...
TULLY:
No, what is it?
- (MOANING ON TELEVISION)
- It's, um...
called Gigolos. (CHUCKLES)
What's it about?
Gigolos.
Who's he?
That's Brace.
He's the oldest of the gigolos.
And women pay
to sleep with him?
Well, no. He aged out,
so they gave him a position
in upper management and...
Oh.
You know what, I am going to
(LAUGHS):
turn this off.
No, no, no, don't, please.
You're enjoying it.
Oh, no, I was just,
it was on TV.
Marlo...
you can't be
self-conscious of me.
This won't work if you are.
I'm just not used to people
doing things for me.
That's all.
Okay.
Just pretend I'm Brace.
Uh, well,
you're more of an Ash.
He's this Tantric
Indian gigolo.
Practices, uh, meditation
and speaks Japanese. (CHUCKLES)
Kon'nichiwa.
(WHISPERING):
Okay, I'm gonna go upstairs.
(WHISPERING):
Okay.
- Okay.
- (MIA COOS)
- Okay. - Have fun.
Yeah.
Oh, I can put on headphones
if you guys want
to make some noise.
Oh, no, we don't...
I'm...
- We're good. (CHUCKLES)
- Okay.
Hey, kiss good night.
She'll be different
in the morning.
That's sweet.
No. She will.
She'll grow a little overnight.
So will we.
(MIA FUSSES)
Hey, baby,
say good night to Mommy?
- Good night.
- Good night.
Hi.
(SIGHS)
(LOW WHOOSHING)
(BURBLING)
(LOW WHOOSHING GROWING LOUDER)
(GASPS)
Oh... oh, God.
(CRIES)
(SUCKLING)
She's got a strong latch.
Yeah, she's a barnacle.
Okay, so if she's a barnacle,
are you a boat
or are you a whale?
I don't know.
Well, barnacles hurt boats,
but they don't hurt whales.
- Oh.
- If a barnacle latches onto a whale, it's harmless.
It's just this little
obligate parasite
doing its thing.
Does she look like
your other kids?
Yeah.
She looks a lot like
my daughter, Sarah.
What's Sarah like?
She's eight.
She's getting at this age
where she's starting to be
really hard on herself.
it doesn't get any easier
for girls, you know?
No, it doesn't.
What about Jonah?
Jonah's great.
I mean, he's exhausting.
We don't really know
what his deal is.
We've seen three
different doctors
and all they can really tell us
is that he's atypical.
He's got all these strange
behaviors and anxieties.
We...
we brush him like...
I brush his body at night,
like a horse.
Why?
I don't know,
his therapist told us
it's supposed to reduce
his sensitivities
to everyday things.
Oh.
We can't afford
the therapist anymore,
so I just watched
these YouTube videos
and figured out how to do it.
- (CHUCKLES)
- It's called Wilbarger's Brush Protocol.
Protocol.
Sounds official.
Officially shitty.
(TULLY CHUCKLES)
Well, you seem
like a great mom.
(SCOFFS)
Great moms organize class
parties and casino night.
They bake cupcakes
that look like Minions.
All the things
I'm just too tired to do.
Honestly, even getting dressed
just feels exhausting.
I open my closet
and I just think,
didn't I just do this?
Yeah, but that's the downside
of living on a planet
Although Jupiter
is even shorter.
(MIA SUCKLING)
You're like a book of fun facts
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
What do you do?
- Human resources with a company that makes protein bars.
- Oh.
My English lit degree
really paid off.
(CHUCKLES):
Okay.
Uh, so, what did you
want to do?
I don't... I mean, if I had
a dream that didn't come true,
I could at least be pissed off
at the world.
Instead I'm just pissed off
at myself.
You're empty.
Yeah.
No, you're empty on this side.
She's done.
- (SIGHS):
Oh.- Here, I'll take her.
Okay.
Hi, little bear.
Hi, little doll.
Marlo?
Hmm?
I'm here to help you
with everything,
not just Mia.
You can't fix the parts
without treating the whole.
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