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00:55:20
William H. Macy, Emmy Rossum, Ethan Cutkosky
260
- You can't be serious. - I set my ala.m. six a.m.
Son, I can hardly walk. I think ambulation takes precedence.
With the freckle and the pale skin and fucking alien-looking.
associated with the structuralist,
And he does this little wheeze thing when he's thinking.
Would you like to come in for a nightcap?
What'd you want to drink with your scampi?
And lose the 'tude, dude.
Well, what am I gonna steal, your old wader?
I wasn't sure if you'd be interested in a little strum-down.
And I keep getting pictures of men in their underpants with bulges.
YouPorn. My Skank, Slutty Wife Loves to Get Armpit Fucked.
while I laid in a puddle of vomit.
I'll drop a couple of duffel bags
Avocados are the worst.
It's just a lobe, right? It's not the whole thing.
We're already dishing out more for booze.
Spleen, accidental surgery.
- Look at all you bougie bastards. - ALL: Robbie!
You frighten me. I'm sorry.
- How doesn't she doesn't pay? - Employees puke for free.
- I'm starving. - I'm sorry. Um...
Kidnapped these dogs, holding them for ransom.
But before we delve too deeply into...
Oh, wow, I got poke. I got poke.
Yeah. Something to make me not feel like I'm being stab repeatedly
Just when I think I've peel the onion on Frank.
Oh, I have been slice into more times than a side of beef.
hurls them into a snow bank, knock them senseless.
then settle down Friday afternoon to a delicious foamy beer
- Your breath smell like dog poo. - Night, Chuckles. (EXHALES)
Robbie sees it, storms over, he grab both kids by the hair,
I've calm down. Recently.
I stack them like coasters in a drawer.
- What am I suppose to do with it? - Nothing.
Hey, so I invite my brother out to dinner with us tonight.
Come on, get it so I can drink vicariously through you.
I'll be indoors. Breakfast?
Someday I'm gonna learn how to really do it.
Yeah. Something to make me not feel like I'm being stabbed repeatedly
Make sure you pee right afterwards, so you don't get an STD.
You have barely touched your fries.
Somehow, I find that hard to believe.
Thanks again for watching the kids overnight.
Yeah, apparently, I'm made of bourbon and blow.
How's Debbie and Carl? I feel I haven't seen them forever.
- Does that make me an uncle? - Yes, indeed.
Nearly lost my mind.
And you think that feeling alone would make you stop,
Generally speaking, I don't like to move this fast.
- My liver is finally giving up. - What do we do?
I've calmed down. Recently.
And then, I got him drunk and almost fucked him in a tent.
Hey, sweetie. It's freezing outside.
this craggy fellow keeps looking at me like he knows me.
- Could I see your card? - Yes. It's legit, too.
- Is he autistic? - No, he's just quiet.
You seem pretty upbeat, considering.
I was looking for a scarf, sweater or something provocative,
and have a nice glass of chilled sparkling wine?
Three years sober this Monday. With a couple detours.
And he's like a jazllion times more sane than my last one,
- Oh, no. - Yeah, it's awkward timing, is all.
- Whoa, whoa... - Wow, it's not unreasonable.
I'm the worst kind of addict. I'm addicted to the rush of life.
- I think it's adorable. - Everybody hates them.
and some lame TV.
Lavender. That's refreshing. All right, well...
- So how was it? - It's unreal out there.
Seems kind of steep, don't it?
Sour Diesel for anxiety and panic attacks.
Spleen, accidental surgery.