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00:48:00
William H. Macy, Emmy Rossum, Ethan Cutkosky
744
-Is that an euphemism? —I bought pasta.
"Then, there's laughter and congratulation from several voices.
Is that a taser’? Where'd you get that?
I was like, girl, you are not using my eyeliner if you have pink eye.
...of what you're doing for the betterment of society.
LIP: So when you're not busting SAT cheater, you're a teacher’?
Douche bags.
I haven't done my chore today.
How about fours? Got any fours?
No alcohol for this fella. And I got this guy to keep me honest.
Hey? Do you want a pizza bagel?
We're gonna get our money and kick the little brat to the curb.
...shoot tequila for breakfast, and swear up a storm.
Drink one sip of booze, light turns red.
Steve got a text from Candace. "Sweetie, call me. It's important."
There's a new kids‘ place where the waiter dress like famous gangsters.
Seriously, from, uh, my vantage point, looks like we're on the verge of fucking.
Oh. Sure he's just on a bender. He'll surface.
It got demote. Just like St. Christopher. Oh, God.
...thal we commit to the American people...
The fire starter must have doze off. They're on her before she can escape...."
You've misunderstood.
Got right back on the horse, hit 10 more, hurl again.
My hand. I'm cramp up.
Mars, Venus, Earth, Mercury, Jupiter—- Many very early Martians jumpstart--
[DOOR CLOSES THEN SHEILA GASPS]
...if you sew the holes in my socks, but this is just wrong. It's Saturday.
Unless of course, the anger that you suppress finally bubbles over...
-I didn't know if you were with someone. —Jason snuck out an hour ago.
Like school children, when they shave their head for the cancer kid.
-You want some more coffee? —Oh, no. I'm crawl out of my skin.
...shoot tequila for breakfast, and swear up a storm.
Get you an office job once you're certified.
-You're one of five wives? —Married to a dude named Clyde?
Sticks and Skates Sports Bar may need someone for this weekend.
MAN: Nom again, we propose to do that...
Yeah, I know, but I'm secretly hoping you like it...
Well, somebody couldn't wait to get upstairs last night.
You'll knock her up, or someone like her. And she'll say it happened accidentally...
You're hot, but it's been awhile since I've been with a dude.
Come out, come out, wherever you are, heh.
Not a secret anymore.
I mean, you took him everywhere with you, right?
-Well, who says I'm getting paid? —No, seriously, how much?
Yeah. Your dad was in there forever.
It is absolutely critical that as we move to get recovery back on track...
Maybe steal some sweatshirts from the bookstore.
I got three fucking kids at home and you're going balls deep in that.
...so we get to keep the kid longer because I wanna do dad things.
That's what you get for going to Michigan instead of Harvard.
From this point forward, we're going to be a family again.
Probably.
LIAM: Late for school. School.
I mean, how many of us has that actually worked on?
Say hello to your new fost family, Ethel.
Looks like a gummy worm.
I just feel icky about this. We're supposed to be taking care of her.
...on the right track." It's a little trite, don't you think?
Starling pay is $20 an hour.
Pluto. Pluto. Pluto? It's not even a goddamn planet anymore.
You knew he was gonna go back to his regular shitty self.
Damn. What's wrong with cranky pants tonight?
Knows we're strapped.
And the only way to numb the pain of underachieving is with booze...
I'm a sober man.
A woman's fertile for five days. Linda looked it up online.
I know I haven't been the most exemplary father...
You've been unconscious for two days with alcohol poisoning.
...how hard can it be to do when I'm awake?
Where have you been? Are you alright?
The old "philosophical professor who's gonna set the troubled teen...
The old "philosophical professor who's gonna set the troubled teen...