Wish I Was Here
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When I was a kid,
my brother and I used to
pretend we were heroes with swords.
We were the only ones
who could save the day.
But perhaps we set
the bar a little bit high.
Maybe we're just regular people.
The ones who get saved.
Dad?
What's your password?
What?
I said, what's your password?
Dad!
I have no f***ing idea!
Swear jar.
F*** the swear jar.
- Aidan.
- I'm sorry, but f*** the swear jar.
That word means sex. You're gonna
have sex with the swear jar?
Okay, Tucker, that's enough, honey.
The code's 1234. What are you doing?
The swear jar is full. Look at it.
The swear jar is all the money
we have to send you to college,
so you should be happy I curse.
I heard you, Dad.
Rabbi Perlman says that cursing
is for the simple-minded.
Well, Rabbi Perlman's
breath is so bad,
it makes God question why he even
bothered creating the universe.
Rabbi Perlman's
praying and God's like,
"Please stop, Perlman.
You're welcome.
"You're welcome!"
Well, if you can curse, then we all
can curse. Is that what you want?
- Fine.
- No!
Grace is not gonna curse.
Fuckhead.
Wow!
- Gracie!
- Whoa!
Mom, Dad said that the other day
when someone stole his parking spot.
I did say that, babe,
but he was a fuckhead.
He was in a yellow Hummer.
What, is he going to war on the sun?
Dad, we need this car.
We are not getting an Aston Martin.
But for the next minute only,
you can curse.
Then, hairy balls.
Okay. Come on, guys.
Up, up, up. Seat belts.
Tucker! Yarmulke. Tzitzit.
Oh, come on. What is
wrong with you, man?
Get it together.
I was thinking about
that Aston Martin.
It's time to start thinking
about the plight of the Jews.
- What does "plight" mean?
- I have no idea.
Ask the rabbis. That's what
we're paying them for.
Aidan, you have to talk
to your father today.
He still hasn't paid
this semester's tuition.
I hate talking to him about money.
When was it due?
Months ago.
Okay, and they're threatening
to kick the kids out of school
if they don't get a check
by the end of this week.
Maybe it's time we put
them in public school.
- No!
- Yay!
Oh, no, no, no, we're not
putting them in the public school.
I'll talk to him today, okay?
Avoid the rabbis if you see them.
I always do!
- Bye, Mom!
- Bye, baby.
Bye!
Bye, sweetie.
You need help gearing
up back there, Yentl?
Don't call me Yentl.
You can call me Yentl.
I love that movie.
I know. I know.
The boys get to do all the
and I won't get to do anything
remotely cool until I buy my sheitel.
Sheitel? What's that again?
It's a modesty wig.
So, when I get married,
I'll shave my head
and wear a wig for
the rest of my life.
That way only my husband
will find me pretty.
No offense, but that's the weirdest
tradition I've ever heard of.
And it wouldn't even work on
you because you're so pretty
that you'd look even
prettier with a shaved head.
So, it would defeat
the whole purpose.
- Bye, Dad.
- Bye.
Hurry, hurry, hurry.
Hey, guys.
Tucker. Come here. Drill.
I knew it.
I told you. Drill stays at home.
Thank you.
Now go be Jewish.
Why? It's so boring.
I have no idea. Ask the rabbis.
Shalom.
I got it right here.
Oh, come on.
Sorry, just give me a second!
Shalom, Mr. Bloom.
Hey, Rabbi Rosenberg.
Mr. Bloom, Rabbi Twersky
would like to see you in his
office if you have a moment.
Oh, you know, today I can't.
Today, believe it or not,
a moment is something
I just don't have.
I'm gonna have to take a rain check.
Speaking of rain, as you know,
every year to celebrate the
holiday of Tu Bishevat,
we ask the children to donate money
to have a tree planted in Israel.
Yeah, I heard about that, Rabbi.
But when you think
about it, how many trees
do they really need over there?
I feel like Israel is
pretty good on trees.
Which is why, Mr. Bloom,
we encourage the children to plant
a seedling in their own backyard.
your seedling, Mr. Bloom.
Oh, no, no, I'm fine.
Oh, there it is. Okay. Thank you.
Just try not to smoke it.
Clever.
Baruch Hashem.
Yes, bless God. Bless everybody.
I ask you, sir. How many
bangs did Jesus hear?
This entire case is
dependent on your testimony
that on the night of January 7th...
This sh*t is horrible.
In college, I did Othello.
We all did.
Yup.
Aidan, Paul.
Can I just speak to you both
here for a quick second?
Yeah, sure. Hey, Terry.
Uh... Didn't your agents call you?
We've decided to go
African-American with the role.
Oh. You've got to be kidding me, man.
I've been memorizing this all week.
Does he have to be
a dark black person?
What if he were light-skinned?
Uh...
I'm sorry, guys.
Whoa, whoa, whoa! What about Ortega?
Ortega, there's a guy on
the witness stand, Ortega.
Hola, seor.
I am on the witness stand
and I only heard one bang.
Uno bang.
There was only one uno bang.
Not three. Uno.
Aidan, please tell me you're not
trying to be an older Hispanic man.
I'm just trying to show
you my range, man.
I really, really need a part.
I'm sorry, guys, all right?
If it's any consolation,
I thought you were Hispanic.
- Gracias.
- De nada.
F***!
Oh, yeah, do me like that.
Come on, harder, harder! Oh, yeah.
Catch you at a bad time?
Dad, what the hell?
Trouble in the bedroom, Aidan?
Men have man needs.
Those man needs need to be met.
Well, Sarah doesn't really care
about my man needs right now, Dad.
We have a lot going on.
your own hands, so to speak.
Hilarious. Why haven't you
paid the yeshiva tuition, Dad?
I have aggro rabbis
stalking me in crosswalks.
It's like an Orthodox zombie movie.
We need to talk. But can you
please clean yourself up first?
I can't talk to you with
your pants at your ankles.
Fine.
Kugel, no. Kugel!
Sorry.
I know you can't stand the dog.
He's usually so well trained.
If you trained that dog to
piss everywhere but the lawn,
then you did an incredible job.
Pool looks good.
What are you growing,
typhoid or hepatitis?
What's going on with the fence?
You have a nice little slice
of Mumbai back here, Aidan.
The yard has been this
it every time you see it?
I haven't gotten a decent check
since I did that dandruff commercial.
Ironically, you still have dandruff.
What is going on with
the tuition checks, Dad?
We had a deal.
You said you'd cover it
as long as you got to pick the school.
And you did.
You have your indoctrinated,
little religious grandchildren.
You cannot make me hound
you for these checks.
The cancer's back, Aidan.
I didn't want to worry
you till I knew for sure.
- But now you do.
- Now I do.
And it's pretty bad.
How bad is "pretty bad"?
It's metastasized
from my lungs, spreading.
Oh, my God.
Found this place out in Malibu.
Treats your own stem
cells and then injects
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