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00:51:18
William H. Macy, Emmy Rossum, Ethan Cutkosky
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...and we are turning it into, drumroll, a community garden.
Walking on eggshell and feeling guilty isn't a decision.
I can give you a sedative now.
...really, the kid just got some bruise on his fourth chin.
SVETLANA: Napping with Veronica. - Great. That's good, isn't it?
MUFF: I fucking love you!
- It's just the sedation. - I'm gonna... I'm gonna go.
There's 18 frat on this campus, I want to hit them all.
I'm fucking busy, Peppermint Patty. Go whine at someone who gives a shit.
- I sense sarcasm. - I smell infection.
I'm giving you a one-week supply of anti-psychotics, mood stabilizer, sedatives.
At my niece's wake. It was a sad, sad day.
Impressive work ethic, son. You do your old man proud.
...of the Guns N' Roses cover band Buns and Hoses.
Yeah, I know. I'm just calling a spade a spade.
- Why are you taping horse to my tummy? - Because I'm your uncle...
I think you mean nephew.
Bullshit. Tell her I'm not fucking leaving till she faces me.
He's just overmedicate for now, Debs.
Hey, Kermit, have you ever bartend before?
...and everyone didn't try to turn on you and permanently medicate you.
I'm injure. Besides, it'd be a little hypocritical.
Sorry about that. This new liver really churn them out.
Speaking as somebody who's sabotage more than one marriage...
Until then, yes, I am suggesting he be carefully supervise.
My little brother Ian was just diagnose bipolar.
I get why everyone's freak out...
Boy, you've been bless with an education. Sound like it.
No. They're flush.
I gotta get Ian settle and get him back on his meds...
- I sense sarcasm. - I smell infection.
...because Sammi is such a good caregiver and it afford me extra time with her.
I think I mean keep your mouth shut and keep it shut no matter what.
I sent Jimmy away. What else am I suppose to do?
- My mom shot you? - Yes, she did.
Listen, I need to make bank, right, and fast. Oprah money or they kick me out of school.
Should we sit or should we find someplace more private?
...you know, in a big way, you know, in a real way someday.
Yeah. Sadly, your aboveground pool will have to go.
...and everyone didn't try to turn on you and permanently medicate you.
Meanwhile, Gus is going on tour for I don't even know how long...
No, he won't. There's nothing to be gained by killing a perfectly good corner boy.
I'm injured. Besides, it'd be a little hypocritical.
Have you been cleaning this regularly?
- You okay here? - Yeah, go. Thanks for coming today.
...and apparently that means he's gonna fuck groupies in every state.
I think it's a bad idea for our marriage for us to be apart right now.
Until then, yes, I am suggesting he be carefully supervised.
You push back. Eventually, she leaves.
I let her go down on me, like, twice and she thinks we're married.
Don't be surprised if he mostly sleeps until his meds are properly balanced.
- Boom, indeed. - Whatever. I'm out.
Exactly. Anyway, he's going on tour for a while.
And you can be happy again but not if you go fuck someone else.
- Turns out lesbians are super possessive. MUFF: I fucking love you, Amanda.
He's like an untrained dog who keeps shitting all over the house.
Fickle. Fact is, she left us high and dry.
It's exhausting and it's kind of disgusting, it's just...
Ian flushed all his meds down the freaking toilet.
It's exhausting and it's kind of disgusting, it's just...
I know it sounds depressing, but, you know...
Bipolar one, acute mania with psychotic features.
...and you'd never leave him. I find that inspiring.
Her love was transient at best.
They make me feel awful, Debs. Like life is not worth living.
...like flush meds down the toilet because they don't want them.
You have a week to get him to a psychiatrist if he's insured and...
My class schedule didn't come through, my financial aid pack was incomplete.
My innocent son is under arrest thanks to your brother.
SAMMI: I think it's infected. We have to take you back to the ER.
Impressive work ethic, son. You do your old man proud.
Don't be surprised if he mostly sleeps until his meds are properly balanced.