1. The following is a paid
advertisement from Guy Bilzerian.
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2. It is not approved
by the New York Bar Association.
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3. I'm Guy Bilzerian,
attorney at law and family man.
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4. But I will happily abandon my family
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5. to get you the divorce settlement
you deserve.
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6. You might know me from my bench ads,
my three delinquent sons,
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7. or my twice-institutionalized wife.
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8. But I want you to know me
as your first line of defense
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9. against bitch ex-wives
and asshole ex-husbands,
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10. 'cause I play both sides of the coin.
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11. It's the law, not magic,
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12. and anyone who does magic
is a disappointment to his father.
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13. Call me today, because marriage is a sham
and love dies.
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14. Let's bury the body together.
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15. - Jay, keep rolling.
- Dad— oh, shit!
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16. We know you threw a party while we were
at your father's cardiology conference.
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17. We have half a mind
not to give you these T-shirts.
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18. It was just a few people.
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19. Jud, Leah, you're grounded
for three weeks.
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20. - Three weeks? That's ridiculous.
- Make it four. I'm writing my manifesto.
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21. - What a work ethic on this kid.
- Wait, do I not get punished?
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22. Aww. Nicky, you're
my sweet little pumpkin.
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23. - You're not responsible.
- Mom, I'm not a pumpkin.
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24. - Well, you're my baby—
- I'm not a baby.
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25. Besides, you can't be grounded.
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26. You need to dance with me
at Jessi's bat mitzvah.
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27. And save a dance for me, too.
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28. Did you know that if you raise the roof,
when they do that,
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29. then you can lower your arms
and it's hugging arms.
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30. Kids, I'm sorry to be
the bearer of bad news,
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31. but we've all discussed it,
and the parents agree
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32. that neither of you are ready
to be in a relationship.
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33. - What?
- But we are ready!
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34. We just won't lie to you anymore.
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35. And what about the mons pushing?
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36. - What the hell's a mons?
- Oh, we don't need—
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37. A mons push is a preamble
to sexual intercourse.
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38. - Mom!
- Oh, God, our son is a deviant.
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39. What'd you do to her, you pervert?
Corrupting this little girl.
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40. Look at her, she's a child.
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41. But she's six months older than me.
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42. Know what they do to pedophiles
in the big house?
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43. - Okay...
- Shank 'em in the shower
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44. and turn their pee into wine.
That's what they do.
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45. We just think the kids
need to stop seeing each other.
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46. - Missy, let's go.
- I'm sorry.
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47. - Goodbye, Andrew.
- Goodbye, Missy.
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48. No! Missy!
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49. Why don't you go outside, push that mons
of yours against the lawnmower?
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50. - It's nighttime.
- Isn't that when you perverts go out?
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51. I finally agree to let your dumb-ass
friends play Jessi's bat mitzvah
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52. - and they back out at the last minute?
- Chill, Shannon.
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53. You know what makes a woman
not want to chill, Greg?
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54. Having a man tell her to chill.
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55. I can't believe my mom.
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56. She kisses some lady on the street,
now she's being mean to Dad?
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57. That is fucked up, but who is the lady?
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58. I don't know.
I never even thought about that.
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59. The party is tomorrow!
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60. We all know that, everyone knows that!
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61. - Guys, stop yelling.
- Honey, we're not yelling.
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62. We're discussing the logistics
for the best day of your life.
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63. Best day of your life? Hah!
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64. Your parents keep fighting,
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65. you got a big ol' pimple
percolatin' on your forehead,
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66. and crooked Shannon forced you
to buy that dress
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67. - that makes your torso look boxy.
- You don't like the dress?
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68. It doesn't work! It never worked!
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69. I hate my life, and I hate my dress!
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70. The dress looks great.
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71. Just take a deep breath and relax.
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72. You know what makes a person
not want to relax, Shannon?
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73. - Nice turn.
- Shut up, Dad!
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74. Burn the house to the ground!
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75. Use the boxy dress as kindling.
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76. It's so annoying.
She treats me like I'm a little kid.
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77. You are a little kid.
I saw your dick, remember?
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78. - You guys could be prosecuted for that.
- Where, in ghost court?
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79. Hey! Ghost Court, that's a good idea
for a TV show!
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80. Nick, you got to contact my agent,
Jew Fishman.
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81. He'll work out the details.
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82. Hi, sweetie.
Just wanted to say good night.
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83. Actually, I don't really feel comfortable
kissing you on the lips anymore.
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84. Is that okay?
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85. Okay, sure. Yeah, of course.
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86. Um, how about I just tuck you in,
kiddo, okay, and I'll be on my way?
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87. You know, I actually think I got it.
Just gotta pull the blanket up a bit.
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88. Okay, great, fantastic.
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89. - So... good night, Nicky.
- Nick.
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90. I think I'd like you
to call me Nick from now on.
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91. Okay, Nick.
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92. - Good night, Diane.
- Watch it.
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93. What the hell did you just do
to your mama?
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94. I'm setting some boundaries.
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95. That woman loves you unconditionally.
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96. When you were a baby, she made you
personalized tittie cocktails.
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97. Are you talking about breast feeding?
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98. Yecch! It's gross when you say it.
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99. I'm getting older,
and I don't want to be babied anymore.
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100. I drank my mommy's boobie juice
till I was 12 years old.
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101. Huge breasts!
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102. What's wrong, my love?
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103. I feel like Nicky just broke up with me.
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104. He doesn't want me to tuck him in anymore,
doesn't even want me to call him Nicky.
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105. Diane, we have to let
our baby bird leave the nest.
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106. I know, but— but when he's gone,
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107. there will be no more babies
to take care of.
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108. You can take care of me.
You want me to dress up like a baby?
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109. You're such a weird perv sometimes.
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110. Aww, you remember our vows, Mommy.
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111. Oh, please, if you're so handicapped
maybe you shouldn't be driving!
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112. We are so square. We look like
a couple of Fig Newtons.
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113. - Hey, Jess.
- Hey, Cantor Dina.
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114. Wow! Really good vibes in this room. Yes!
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115. FYI, we're gonna begin the journey
in five minutes.
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116. - Okay.
- Or as we say in the theater,
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117. - "Thank you, five."
- Okay.
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118. You have to say it back to me.
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119. - Thank you, five?
- Shalom.
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120. - Found you!
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121. No. Why?
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122. Listen, I know I'm not supposed to see
the bat before the mitzvah,
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123. but ta-da— oww!
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124. Jesus, fuck!
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125. - Please don't give me flowers.
- What? I can't help it.
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126. I mean, look at you.
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127. You're like a square, sexy box.
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128. I just want to, like, take you to FedEx
and fill you full of packing peanuts.
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129. Stop! I hate this dress.
My stupid mother made me get it.
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130. Oh, yeah, moms are so stupid.
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131. They're always passing out drunk
in the bath
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132. instead of signing
your field trip permission slip.
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133. Oh, Jay, that is real bleak.
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134. Look, could we just cool it
with the romantic gestures, okay?
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135. As you wish, my boxy Jewess.
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136. Wha— aah! Oh!
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137. - Andrew, what are you doing?
- I missed you, Missy.
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138. Yeah, I missed you, too.
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139. Our parents are being crazy, right?
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140. You want to be with me,
and I want to be with you.
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141. What if we... What if we dated in secret?
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142. Ohh. You mean like Fatima and Gustavo?
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143. Yes, except, of course,
I won't be a horse.
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144. Yeah, but you're hung like one.
Reveal your meat.
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145. Wowzie-wow, forbidden lovers?
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146. I can tell that I'm genuinely excited
because my back is really sweaty.
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147. - Oh. Shall I dab it with my tallit?
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148. Is that kosher?
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149. I don't know, but I feel like
we're breaking all the rules today.
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150. Ooh...
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151. Andrew, where are you? I'm done
fighting over the handicapped spot.
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152. - I'll find you later, Fatima.
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153. Sorry, a lot of feelings. Ooh!
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154. Hey, that singing rabbi up there,
does she look familiar?
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155. That's the cantor.
She just does the "music."
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156. - That's a whole job?
- Exactly. It's a scam!
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157. - Like soap. Soap is lard.
- Marty, be quiet!
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158. Ooh, I spoke to Greg. There will be
no scallops at this bat mitzvah.
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159. Thank goodness. Last time,
we had to throw away your suit.
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160. And my shoes. Don't forget my shoes.
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161. They were like the spill tray.
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162. Hey, does this church serve
those, uh, wafers?
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163. - I didn't eat breakfast.
- Oh, you poor starving thing.
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164. Let me see
what I've got in my purse here.
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165. - Aw, thanks, Mrs. Birch.
- Here. Call me Diane.
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166. Okay, Mommy.
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167. Psst! Hey, let's sneak off with Missy
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168. while your dad is scratching
what appears to be a troll's foot.
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169. - Hmm...
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170. So I'm Cantor Dina Reznick,
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171. and I have had the distinct honor
of being Jessi's guide.
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172. I don't know what it is,
but I do not like that woman.
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173. And it's been a real simcha,
right, Jess?
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174. She's the worst.
I hate how she "huchs" her words.
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175. She should shut the fucch up.
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176. - Hi.
- Hi.
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177. - I can't believe we're alone.
- We can do whatever we want.
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178. Do you boys need a yarmulke?
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179. No, thank you, Mr. Fishman.
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180. Come on, it's too dangerous out here.
Come with me.
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181. Yeah, I'll take a yarmulke,
for my Jewish penis.
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182. Thank you!
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183. I use it to cover my bald spot.
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184. And now, for the first aliyah,
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185. I'd like to invite up
Jessi's beautiful mother Shannon
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186. and her husband Greg.
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187. Oh, uh... don't worry,
I won't mons push you this time.
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188. You can mons push me all you want.
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189. - Look at her pawing at your mama.
- Seriously.
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190. That's a very long hug.
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191. Andrew, isn't that your jazz hat?
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192. Huh.
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193. That's Jessi's mom.
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194. Oh, God.
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195. Oh, my God.
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196. It's her.
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197. Jessi... Jessi...
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198. - Jessi.
- Huh?
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199. So it's time for you
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200. I... I...
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201. - I can't do it.
- Yes, you can.
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202. You are a woman now,
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203. We suck up all the bullshit
that the world dumps up on us
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204. and keep smiling through it all
in our boxy-ass dresses!
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205. Amen.
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206. Jessi, I loved it.
A few small thoughts—
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207. You sang great.
The breath in here is— it's terrible.
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208. Jessi, mazel tov.
I have to tell you something.
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209. That cantor lady, she—
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210. She's the woman you saw
kissing my mom, isn't she?
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211. Holy shit, she is!
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212. Oh, my God, I can't believe it!
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213. Barbara, I lost a sock in the pews again.
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214. DJ Pendejo coming at you!
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215. If you have any music requests,
come talk to me.
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216. Do not write them down.
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217. And make sure I can see your lips
because I am losing my hearing.
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218. This is how you handled it, Greg?
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219. Give me a break.
He said he'd do it for free.
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220. Oh, I don't get paid by the school either.
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221. I'm what's known in the business world
as, uh, a volunteer person.
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222. Who the hell is Malala?
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223. She's just this girl
who got shot in the face
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224. 'cause she read a book
and now she's super famous.
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225. - Lucky Malala.
- That's what they call her.
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226. Diane, I got you a glass of Pinot gris
with two ice cubes,
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227. - just the way you like it.
- Wow. Thank you, Jay.
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228. That is so sweet.
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229. Jay, why are you bringing my mom drinks?
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230. Because she rocks. Not that you care.
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231. I watch how you treat her with all
the cameras I hid all over your house.
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232. - It's fucked up, bro.
- Just stay away from her, okay?
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233. And for the last time, get rid
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234. Whatever, man.
At the end of the night,
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235. we'll see who's seeing who get tucked in.
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236. - Please.
- He's right.
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237. You don't appreciate your mama.
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238. Do you boys need a yarmulke?
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239. Well, I'll be! It's Jew Fishman, my agent.
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240. Jew, I want to pitch a show
to Merv Griffin.
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241. It's called Ghost Court.
I could be the judge.
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242. - Do you boys need a yarmulke?
- Jew's gone senile.
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243. Jew, can you even remember the name
of my first single?
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244. Do you boys need a yarmulke?
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245. Oh, good, he still remembers
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246. Scallops, sir?
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247. Scallops, what are you doing here?
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248. - Would you like one?
- Oh. That's a very complicated question.
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249. Marty. It's us, Marty.
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250. - Have a taste.
- You know you love our texture.
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251. Stop that, please, all of you.
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252. I'm married, for chrissakes,
and these are new shoes.
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253. - Rockports...
- 91/2...
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254. - Extra wide.
- Ooh, that's right.
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255. Enough to keep eight packs of Rolaids in.
You know me so well.
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256. Hey, why don't you meet us
at the dumpster after cocktail hour?
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257. - You won't regret it.
- Ohh...
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258. All right, round up the Jews
and make 'em walk in a line.
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259. Choo-choo! Get on the train, Jews,
it's time to dance!
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260. - You can't hide from the party police.
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261. That's right. I'm looking at you,
Anne Frank table.
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262. Why am I oddly offended
we're not being rounded up as well?
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263. I'm just here for the open bar.
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264. This is great. Everyone thinks
we're just holding hands
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265. when, really, we're holding hands.
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266. - I never wanna let go of you.
- Never's a really long time.
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267. - Not when I'm with you.
- Oh, I'm getting dizzy.
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268. It's moving really fast, right?
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269. It's a magical night.
Don't you agree, Connie?
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270. Not now, Maury. I've got my hands full.
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271. Look at her, flaunting her indiscretions
like a pair of diamond earrings.
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272. Oh, I'm having so much fun!
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273. Oh. That's nice, sweetie.
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274. Everyone keeps saying
how much we look alike.
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275. Mom, stop it, you're embarrassing me.
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276. Nicky, it's the horah.
Everybody's dancing.
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277. - You can join us if you like.
- I don't want to dance.
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278. Well, then you don't have to.
Come on, honey.
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279. Spoiler alert: it's time
to get Jessi on the chair
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280. for the Jewish push-'em-up.
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281. Wait, wait, no, please don't.
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282. Aah!
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283. Aaah!
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284. - Huh?
- Open up, jellybean.
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285. - Babe.
- Oh, come on.
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286. Jessi, your parents
are very much in love.
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287. You'll just have to get used to that.
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288. Aaah!
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289. Oh, babe, I was gonna watch
a Sublime documentary tonight.
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290. It's just one client dinner, two hours,
and can you not...?
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291. You got it. I'll just practice "Santeria"
some other time, then.
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292. - My dad was a lemon.
- My dad was a purple.
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293. Actually, your dad is a lemon.
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294. - Okay, Shannon.
- Okay, Greg.
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295. - Put me down. Please put me down!
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296. Mazel tov on your boxy dress!
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297. Hey, come on, no one's
in the photo booth.
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298. - I feel like I can't breathe.
- I know, me too.
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299. No, really, I feel like maybe
we should go back to the people.
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300. I'm seeing sparkles,
and my stomach is all swirly.
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301. It— it's so exciting.
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302. I can already picture us
getting married and having children
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303. and then they'll get married—
well, not to each other, to other people.
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304. - Oh, life.
- Oh, Lordy.
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305. The thing I'm trying to say is I...
I love you.
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306. - What?
- I love you...
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307. Sorry, got a little handsy
with Jessi's bubbie on the dance floor.
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308. She's ten pounds of dynamite
in a five pound bag.
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309. - What'd I miss?
- I told her I loved her.
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310. Jessi's bubbie?
'Cause get in line, Larry.
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311. No, I told Missy I loved her.
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312. - Why?
- Because I do.
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313. Who the fuck cares?
It's way too soon.
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314. You might be right. She barfed.
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315. You idiot! She's a delicate orchid
who needs to be gently misted,
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316. and you unleashed a fire hose
of Monster Energy drink on her.
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317. Which is great for people
but not for orchids.
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318. Take it from this monster.
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319. Are you trying to get sponsored
by Monster Energy drink?
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320. - Stay focused, Andrew. You fucked up.
- I know that.
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321. Monster Energy,
brings out the monster in you.
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322. Brings out the monster... Uh...
Let me just try this one more time here.
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323. Brings out the monster in you!
Yeah, nailed it.
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324. Get my agent. Where's Jew Fishman?
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325. Mmm...
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326. - What are you doing out here?
- Nothing. I'm doing nothing.
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327. You know I love you, right, Barbara?
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328. Love me? Ugh! Marty, don't be weird.
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329. J is for Jessi, the girl everyone loves.
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330. E is for everyone,
the people who love Jessi.
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331. S is for slut.
It's what everyone says Jessi is.
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332. - Lola!
- What?
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333. She's rubbing our faces in it,
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334. just like she rubbed her face
in Cantor Dina's—
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335. - Okay, okay.
- What? I was gonna say mons pubis.
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336. Mom, I need to talk to you.
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337. - What's wrong, Jessi Bear?
- Now.
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338. - I know everything!
- What? What do you mean?
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339. I know you're cheating on Daddy
with Cantor Dina.
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340. Okay, Jessi,
let's just take a deep breath.
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341. This whole time, you guys have been...?
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342. What are you? You're, like, a lesbian now?
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343. I don't know.
I'm still figuring things out.
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344. But what about you and Daddy?
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345. Your father and I have been struggling
for a long time.
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346. Do you even...
do you even love him anymore?
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347. I don't know.
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348. Whoa.
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349. That's heavy.
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350. Now I can see the family's having
a particularly tense moment,
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351. so it's the perfect time
for a speech from Mom and Dad!
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352. Jessi, you were so amazing today.
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353. You really did Eleanor Roosevelt proud.
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354. She did, didn't she?
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355. Shannon, can I see the mic
for a second?
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356. - Greg, we agreed I would speak.
- Oh, we agreed on a lot of stuff.
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357. - Gimme, gimme! Just gimme.
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358. - Don't worry, Daddy, I got two mics.
- Oh, Jesus.
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359. Jesus? Not in this house of worship.
Am I right?
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360. Honestly, am I right?
I— I don't know the different ones.
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361. Jellybean, wow.
You've grown up so fast.
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362. It's like one of those Internet videos
where they take a picture every day.
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363. A different picture every day,
you show them together real fast,
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364. it looks like the guy, like,
grows a beard right in front of you.
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365. - Greg.
- I remember when we brought you home.
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366. We were so happy.
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367. But things are so different now.
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368. I mean, not necessarily worse, but, uh...
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369. What are we talking about?
Yeah, they're worse.
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370. Right, Shannon?
You made it worse.
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371. - Greg, please give me the mic.
- It's my turn to talk.
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372. - Chill, Greg.
- Don't tell my dad to chill.
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373. Yeah, shove it up your cantor ass,
Cantor Dina.
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374. Greg, that is uncalled for.
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375. Can everyone please
stop saying my name like that,
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376. - like— like I'm some kind of maniac?
- Then stop acting like one, Greg!
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377. Oh, boy.
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378. I may not know how to read,
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379. but I do know how to read a room... Greg.
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380. Now it's time to dance the Electric Slide.
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381. Are we really gonna do
the Electric Slide right now?
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382. I guess. It is a bat mitzvah.
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383. Go, talk to your mama, Nick.
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384. - You only get one mother.
- Jew Fishman?
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385. The bad news is Jew passed away
during the horah.
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386. The good news is
Ghost Court is back on!
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387. We're gonna get Duke points
on the back end.
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388. I'm happy for you guys. I'm...
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389. I'm gonna go talk to my mom.
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390. Jay, I need a minute with my mom.
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391. - Is this guy bothering you, Diane?
- Not at all. This guy's my son.
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392. That's right, and she's my mom.
I'm really lucky to have her.
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393. She's a good mom. Take care of her, okay?
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394. Okay, Jay, just get lost.
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395. Mom, will you please dance with me?
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396. - I would love to, Nick.
- You can call me Nicky.
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397. - Okay, Nicky.
- All right, Diane.
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398. Seriously, cut that shit out.
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399. - What about me?
- Come here, son.
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400. - I'll be your mom.
- This is nice.
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401. You're wrong, Jay. It's dynamite.
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402. - Ooh!
- We knew you'd come.
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403. Why don't you slip us inside you?
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404. Oh, my God! What am I doing?
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405. I'm an angrily married man.
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406. - Marty.
- You know you want us.
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407. Damn it! There comes a time
in every man's life
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408. when he must choose between his wife
and guaranteed automatic diarrhea.
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409. - It'll be our secret.
- No one has to know.
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410. I would know, and so would my wife.
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411. Because of the relentless fecal explosion.
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412. - Marty, what are you doing?
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413. What? You've never seen
a hormone monster's Jewish penis
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414. eat dumpster scallops?
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415. Get a life.
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416. Give me Malala!
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417. I will kick you in the pussy,
you stupid shit.
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418. At least I still have a pussy.
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419. Maury, we need to talk.
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420. Oh, shit. This is bad.
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421. - Hi, Andrew.
- Hi, Missy.
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422. Listen, um, about what I said
in the photo booth,
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423. let's just pretend it didn't happen.
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424. Oh, but it did. We need to face it.
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425. Andrew, you're like sugar to me.
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426. I like you, but every time I have you,
I lose control,
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427. and I— I hate to say it,
but I end up regretting it.
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428. - But, Missy—
- My parents were right.
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429. We need to break up. For real this time.
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430. No, don't say that. We can fix this.
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431. - Connie, please?
- I lost her, Maury.
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432. For, at least, the next few years.
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433. She came in hot, but burned out bright.
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434. Missy, come on, I don't need to be sugar.
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435. I can be raisins.
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436. Oh, Andrew. Raisins are chock-full
of natural sugar.
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437. I'm sorry, there's no way around it.
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438. You're just too sweet for me.
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439. With all due respect, Connie,
this girl's a little fucking cunt.
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440. And me and the boy
are gonna kill ourselves tonight.
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441. Yeah, I get it. You do you, Maury.
You gotta do you.
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442. Well, Steve, you did it.
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443. I really did, didn't I?
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444. You played the wrong music,
constantly referenced the Holocaust,
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445. and you appear to have killed an old man.
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446. Congratulations.
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447. Thanks, Matthew.
That really means the world.
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448. I truly envy your ability to bat away
every one of my insults.
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449. Right back at you, my dude.
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450. - That's not really gonna keep me warm.
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451. Can't you let me do nice things?
God!
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452. - Today sucked.
- Your parents' speech was weird.
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453. - I know. You have no idea.
- I kinda do.
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454. I'm pretty sure my dad cheats
on my mom, like, all the time.
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455. He makes me wait in the car
while he does it.
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456. Oh, Jay, I'm— I'm sorry.
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457. Eh, don't be. Love dies.
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458. Let's bury the body together.
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459. Stop quoting your dad's law commercials.
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460. Kiss him. Kiss him hard on the mouth.
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461. Oh, my God, I can't believe
this is happening again!
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462. Shut up and kiss me.
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463. Now stick your pinkie
in his little toffee-colored tushie.
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464. Okay, I learned my lesson.
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465. You just go at your own pace, bubbale.
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466. - Good night, Nicky.
- Good night, Mom.
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467. - Good night, Jay.
- Good night, Mr. Birch.
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468. I mean, Mom.
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469. - Sour Patch Kid?
- Sure.
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470. - Hey, Dad, you're not a lemon.
- Thanks, jellybean.
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471. You're my best little girl.
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472. - Oh, I knew it was too good to be true.
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473. It's worse than I thought.
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474. - And I knew it was gonna end badly.
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475. - You did?
- Of course. You're such a fucking dork!
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476. - I know.
- Aww, come here.
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