All language subtitles for Broke s01e02_English

SAMMY:
My family used to be
just me and my mom.

[doorbell rings] Until one day
the doorbell rang.

It was my mom's sister
Aunt Lizzie...

Hi there!Jackie, it is us!

...her husband Tío Javi,
and Luis.

Who is Luis, you ask?

Luis is my assistant,
my driver,

but more importantly,
my friend.

SAMMY:
Tío Javi messed up
and lost all his money,

so he and Aunt Lizzie
had to move in with us,

which is great because now the house is loud and busy and fun,

and I hope it stays that way.

JACKIE:
Sammy, get ready
for school!

You overslept!

SAMMY:Why didn't youwake me up earlier?!

Because Ioverslept!

Lizzie, that food
is for people.

Bijou thinks she's a person.

Well, she's the only person
that pees in the backyard.

Jackie, please
be more sensitive.

It has been very hard on Bijou

since Javier's father
cut us off financially.

Seriously?
It's hard on Bijou?

Well, your sisterprojects onto the dog

when she'sfeeling emotional.

That is why Bijou and Iwent to couples therapy

in Vienna.

The more you explain your life,the less I understand it.

Where's the instant oatmeal?

Oh, I was feeling peckish
last night and finished it.

But don't worry,
I already put it

on the grocery
list. Luis.

Take a picture of me
with the grocery list

and send it to mi papá.Because...?

Because I want to show him
how responsible I've become.

Perhaps it will inspire him
to give me my money back.

Do you think that'll work?

Anything is possible.

Though some things
are less possible than others.

Oh, good morning, Sammy.

Good morning.Good morning, sleepyhead.

Morning, Mom.

Sweetie, I knowyou were looking forward to it,

but your dad's not gonna be ableto take you to Six Flags

this weekend.

But he promised.

JACKIE:I know. I'm sorry.

Sammy, how about
if I take you instead?

Really? Tío Javi,
you're the best.

Mm, I do have my moments.

Sammy, go put
on your shoes.

We're gonna go
to Trader Joe's

and get free samples
for breakfast.

I am so excitedto take him to Six Flags.

I just have one question.

What is Six Flags?

It's a really expensive
amusement park.

Ooh.

Dude, where are you
gonna get the money

to take Sammy there?

Well, I was hopingyou had a jar with, with money,

for surprisefun things?

I do. And this month
I used the fun jar

to pay fun bills.

Just so you know, Bijou hates it
when you're sarcastic.

Look, I already
have one child.

And I don't need two more.

If you guys are gonna live here,you're gonna have to contribute.

[both chuckling]

And where do you think we'regonna find the money to do that?

Get jobs!

Well, all right.We've avoided it long enough.

We have to contribute.
The three of us live here,

so we should allget jobs.

Actually, I don't
live here.

I have my own apartment,
and I already have a job:

assisting you.

Ah, yes. Sometimes I forget
that our friendship,

as deep as it runs,
it is paid for by mi papá.

It makes almost
no difference at all.

Agreed.

Well, the good news is,
we only have to find twojobs.

[sighs]Well, I don't even knowwhere to start.

Well, start by asking yourself,

what is somethingyou love?

I love not having a job.

There may not be
much money in that.

I know it's hard for you, mi amor,

but it could be worse.

Luis could nothave a job.

Oh, I'm sure
I would find something.

It's okay, I've worked
before and I'll work again.

As it says on my vision board,

"Reach for a star,
put it in your pocket,

[crying]:
and shine."

Shine on, my love!

Luis, I'm starting to get
excited about getting a job.

Besides helping out
in the house,

I will have money
to take Sammy

to the very expensive
amusement park. [whoops]

But what to do?
What to do?

A wise man once said,

"You should findsomething you love."

It was me.

Well, I love travel.
Music. People.

I knowthe perfect job for you.

Excuse me,
who are you?

I'm your driver.

And who's he?

Oh, he's mydriver.

I used to be very rich,
lost all my money, long story.

[chuckles]:
Anyway,

I am here with mintsand conversation

to make your rideshareexperience special.

Now where are you going?

Um, Santa Monica, but I...

Not the location.I know that from the app.

I mean, where you dream
of going in life.

Luis, please drivewhile I get to know this, uh...

Doug Muriera.

Dude.

You are literally
breathing down my neck.

I need to make sure
you're not overpouring.

Whether you like it or not,
I'm the manager here now.

And we're going
through bottles

like this is a
really popular bar.

Look around.

It's not.

Is this coming from youor your mommy?

From her.

But in her capacity
as owner, not mommy.

All right?

Just so you know,

overpouring's the only reason
people come here.

Thank you, Keith.

Luis, what are
you doing here?

I thought you were
working with Javier.I was.

And things were great
when our passenger was a man.

You must propose to her
right away, Doug Muriera,

or you will regret it forever.

Mm-hmm.

[both laugh]

But when it was a woman...

Hello, Monique.

Get ready for the rideof your life.

Apparently, in America
a woman is leery

about getting into a car
with two strange men.

Is it different in Mexico?

Not really.

Jackie! Luis! Guess
what happened.

You got a job?

This game's not fun
when you guess right.

Anyway, I was feeling
a little down, so,

as one does, I
went to go touch

this season's new handbags
at Neiman Marcus.

And while I was there,

I stopped a short-waisted woman

from buying a boatneck top

and directed her
to a more flattering shape.

A drop waist jumper.

Exactly, Luis.

Anyway,

the store manager saw this,
and we got to talking,

and he offered me a job
as a personal shopper!

My Grandma Rose ismy personal shopper.

I believe you.

That is great, Lizzie.

Agreed. Javier
will be so proud

of his hardworking wife.Whoa.

You're not single?

I thought we were vibing.

And what's great, Jackie?

It's not just any job.

It's important work.

Life-changing work.

You might get a Nobel
Prize for shopping.

I'm transforming people
into who they want to be

and sometimes who
they don't even know they are.

It's like you're the
Mother Teresa of retail.

Seriously, do you have to dump
on everything I do?

What's wrong with her?
I was just joking.

Do you want to hear
what you want to hear,

or do you want to hear
the truth?

The truth. But say it
in a way that I want to hear.

Sometimes you do not see

the strides Elizabeth is making.

Things have been difficult
for her.

It is hard to have

the rug pulled out
from under you.

And I realizethe strides you've made,

how difficult
things have been for you.

Something about a rug.

And I just

want you to know how proud I amof you for getting a job.

Really?

Really.

Thank you.

I mean, it's pretty much the
perfect job for me. [laughs]

As a personal shopper,
I study my client,

get a sense of their style,
and then pick out clothes

that scream,
"Hello, world.

I've grabbed a star and
put it in my pocket."

Good for you.

In fact...

What?

Lizzie, no.

Absolutely not.

I didn't say anything.

You want to play dress-up on me
like we did when we were kids.

You can try on
all the tall people clothes

that I can't wear.
[chuckles]

Oh, not that I don't appreciate

the hillbilly chic thingyou have.

I don't know, Lizzie.

Oh, come on.

You were so mean to me before.

Okay, but nothing
too ridiculous.

[gasps]
Don't worry.

It'll be the perfect amount
of ridiculous.

Gracias.

Bueno.

So, what do you think?

Damn, I look good.

[laughs]Oh, my God.

Did they add three extra zeroesto this by mistake?

They did not.

Aah! I have to get out
of these clothes.

I'm afraid
I'm gonna sweat in them.

Oh! Not before
you try on the hat.

It will really tie
the whole look together.

[chuckles]: Lizzie, no.
I will look like a pimp.

Ah, the cutest pimp in Reseda.

Lizzie, no.[laughs]

Lizzie!WOMAN:Henry?

Darling, wait downstairs,I need to shop

just a little more.No.

No, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no.

No!

It's my friend Roberta Myles.

This is a disaster.

I thought you just said
she was your friend.

I didn't say she was
a friend I liked.

If she sees I've been forced totake a job here, it would just

be so embarrassing.Why?

[stammers]Okay, hurry.

I-If she comes in here,
I need you to pretend like

you're the personal shopper

and I'm the customer.Lizzie, no.

I don't know anything
about shopping.

I buy my clothes
at the Quickmart

attached to the gas station.

Just tell me why that
would look good on me.Um...

This dress would be
darling on you.

It's got two sleeves

and it has a, a fancy holeto put your fancy head through.

And, uh, what sort of shoes

would you recommend
to go with this?

Boatneck shoes, of course.

WOMAN:Hello?

Is there
a personal shopper here?Hide me.

Oh-- Lizzie, no.

No-- no.

Do you have

the green Versace dress
that's on the mannequin?

In a size zero.

Size zero? Oh, that sounds
really unhealthy.

You should probably
eat something.

Uh, we actually dohave that dress,

and it would lookfantastic on you.

I'll have it sent up.

Just continue to browse.

[both laugh]

It wasn't Roberta, thank God.

I can't believe that you just
did all that

just so no one would know
you have a job.

You have no idea
how gossip spreads.

We just need to keep up
appearances

so Javi and I can step back
into our real lives

with minimal damage
once we get our money back.

So, this isn't real life?

Well, I mean,
you know what I mean.

I just want things
the way they were.

Oh, come on.

I mean, you can
understand that, right?

Yeah, I can.

I was gonna change, I was just
trying to make a point.

[Javier and Sammy shouting]

We're headed for water.
Now, Luis, now.

[grunts]

Incredible, Sammy.

And this cardboard thing
you invented, they're genius.

Well, I didn't invent them.

I learned how to make them
on YouTube.

Your only flaw is your modesty.

Anyway,

who needs or can afford
Six Flags?

I felt like I was
actually aboard

the Goliath roller coaster
in Holland.

I've never been to Holland.

Not even during tulip season?

As soon as I get my money,
we are going.

Going where?

To Holland to rideroller coasters.

Yeah.Of course. Perfect.Sammy, get your homework.

You're going to the bar
with me tonight.

Aw, can't I stay with Tío Javi?Of course.

No.

If you don't mind me asking...

I do. I have boundaries.

Apologies, rhetorical device. Iwas trained in classical debate.

Why can't he stay with me?

Because I am his mom.

But I'm here now
and I can help you.

Yeah, but we can't rely on that.

Sammy has to live
in the real world.

I don't want himthinking that life

is about someone waiting
on you hand and foot.

Iced macchiato?

Thank you, Luis.

Sammy is comingto the bar with me.

I want him to learn now
that there's no such thing

as a free lunch.

I packed you a small charcuterieplate for your shift.

Perfect. Thank you.

ELIZABETH:
Some more egg and avocado?

JAVIER:Oh, yes. Thank you so very much.

Thank God Luis knows how
to whip up face masks.

I swear, Reseda deposits dirt
directly into my pores.

[sighs]

We should've had them lasered
shut in Zurich

when we had the chance.
[laughs]

[weak laugh]Yeah.

I know, you're right.

I need to think
on the bright side.

Like you always say,
it could be worse.

Could it, though?

What's wrong, Javi?

It's just that lifeas a rideshare driver

isn't always that fulfilling.

But what gets me through
the boring part of driving--

when my customers will connect

to my iPhone charger
and not to me--

is knowing that I would getto spend time with Sammy after.

I never knewthat having a kid

in my life would meanso much to me.

[mumbling]: But Jackie doesn't
want me to spend time with him

because she says that I amunreliable and a bad influence.

[mumbling]: Stop it.
You are a wonderful influence.

Am I? I haven't exactly
lived a very responsible life.

That is not what
this is about.

She is mad at me, not you.

We got into a fight earlier.

She'd rather take her son
to a bar on a school night

than leave him alone with me.

That's not about you.

Wait. Where are you going?

To wash off this mask
and talk to my sister.

No.

Not for three more minutes.

Hey. Jackie.

Your kid's up in my office
doing homework.

I'm sorry, Derek.
I know you have

a strict no work policy
in your office.

Oh, yeah? Well, I know you got
a strict smart-mouth policy

in the bar area.

Boom. If you're looking
for the mic,

it's on the floor
where I dropped it.

There's only one wayto get back at him, Jackie.

Marry me.

Keith, you're too good for me.

I get it.

You're pissed at me
for being embarrassed

about my circumstances. Fine.

But do not take it outon Javier.

He thinks you don't want him
to spend time with Sammy.

I don't.

Why not? I mean,
he's completely reliable.

Yes, he bought
fur coats for his horses,

but he's the best man I know.

I mean, he's kind,

optimistic, caring.

Yeah, no kidding.
He's also super fun.

Exactly. So what's the problem?

Sammy already loves him.

And like you said,
you guys are gonna go back

to the way you were
and leave us behind.

What am I supposed
to tell Sammy?

His dad already
lets him down enough.

Jackie, I didn't
mean it like that.

I'm not gonnaleave you behind.

We're staying in each other's
lives, for Sammy and for me.

Please.
You're embarrassed by me.

It's not you.

It's just everything
you represent.

Is that all?

I mean, the feeling I had
living here,

like never being enough,
always feeling inferior.

That's what I was
trying to leave behind.

But I left behind too much.

I mean,these past few weeks,

getting to hang out with you,

I just realized
how much I missed you.

I missed you, too.

And that's why
it hurt me so much,

the thought of you
just disappearing again.

Well, I won't.

I mean,do you know low long

it's been since I laughed
like we did at Neiman's?

[both chuckle]

I'm not giving that up
for anything.

And what if you got
all your money back?

Well, I'm not giving that up
for almost anything.

Tub talk?

[both scream]

What are you doing,
hiding in my bathroom?Sorry...

Bad timing. I thoughtyou'd brush your teeth first.

It's just that your sister
told me this was a place

where you used
to have special talks.

Well, make it fast, please.

Okay, yes. Okay.Okay, well, um...

I talked to Elizabeth, andI understand why you were upset

and why you didn't
want me spending

so much time with Sammy.

Just know that I willalways respect your wishes.

Wish number one:
that I get to pee soon.

Understood.

But wait.

Sammy loves
spending time with you.

And he says
that you inspire him.

Oh, he inspires me, too.

Until yesterday, I had never

put Flamin' Hot Cheetos
in a sandwich.

So good, right?

Oh, the crunch, the heat,
incredible.

Sammy's lucky to have you.

Especially 'cause his dad
lets him down all the time.

Thank you.

And if I might offer
one piece of advice?

Uh, next time,
maybe don't

tell him
that his father is coming.

That way, he won't
be disappointed.

And if he does show up,it'll be a delightful surprise.

I guess there's just a part
of me that wants Sammy to know

that his dad is a total jerk.

I completely understand.

But isn't that about you,
not him?

Yeah.

You're right.

Now get the hellout of the bathroom.

[sighs]

[screams]

Perhaps I could leave as well?

Hello, I'm Javier,I am your driver.

Who is he?

I am hisdriver.

And who is he?

I'm Sammy.

My nephew.

And one of the most fascinatingpeople you will ever meet.

And he has a question for you.

Tell me, Mario Jones. Who are
you, and what are your dreams?