All language subtitles for Veep-S02E07

( Gary groans )
God, that is really bad.

Can't we get this shit
out of here?

Not until the shutdown is over.

- The garbage collection is suspended...
- ( Bags rustle )

- ( Shrieks )
- Wait, what?

- ( Scoffs )
- Did I hear the VP scream?

No, that was me.
And it was a shout.

There was a rat on the garbage,

so I shouted to scare it off.

- That was a man's voice?
- Yeah, 'cause I'm a man.

I have a man's voice.

Yeah, that's right.
Walk away.

Walk away.

( Chuckles )

( Theme music playing )

Gary: I swear to God,
it was massive.

- It was like a pony.
- Squeak, squeak.

God! Stop!
That's not cool.

Okay, guys, I'm not
gonna drag this out.

We're in shutdown mode.

I've got to have
a skeleton staff.

- So Keith stays, right?
- What?

Keith. He's skinny
like a skeleton.

Ma'am, please.
I can't afford to be furloughed.

- No, you're not. But, Dan, you are.
- Ma'am.

Yeah, you know,
you two do similar jobs.

It just makes economic sense
for you to go, Dan.

Does that mean he makes
more money than I do?

Selina: Anyway, the deal is
it's not going to be long

because I've got a meeting
with the Speaker today.

- Is that correct?
- Today, yes.

So I'm gonna shut down
the shutdown.

Gary: It looks like it's
between you and me.

Without me, this office
will implode.

Gary, the Secret Service is
calling you Girly Shirley Temple.

- So you need to just cut...
- Sue.

- Yeah?
- You're going home.

Oh!

- Yeah, I'm sorry.
- Fine.

I need a moment.
( Crying )

Oh, man, that's tough.

Oh, my God.
I feel so bad for her.

- Come on, she had to go.
- Poor Sue.

- Poor Sue.
- I guess I'll be heading out.

Okay. I need to remind you you cannot
make work-related contact with anyone

from this administration
and you're forbidden by law

from entering
the West Wing or EEOB.

Actually, you did not
need to remind me of that.

- I know, but I wanted to.
- Laters.

Wow, he's taking that well.

He's like Spock.
He doesn't show his emotions.

- Ever?
- Ever.

Ever?

- No, not even then.
- You're kidding me.

I saw him laugh once
really hard

when the security guy
fell off his Segway.

Is laughter an emotion?

Full day spa package.

No, I think you'll find
it is possible.

Sue Wilson.

Valued and, if need be,
aggressive client.

Can you set up a lunch with him?
Great.

No, no, no.
Just browsing the store of life.

Section marked "what if."

No, no, network the bejesus...

Network the bejesus out of me.

I want people to be sick
of the sight of my face.

Very funny, Carl.

Gary, I don't know
how to do that.

Oh, ma'am. Oh, oh, oh. Sorry.

Andrew donating to both parties
is all over the blogs.

- Who the hell keeps stirring the shit pot?
- Both: Roger Furlong.

Thought that, too.
So obvious, Furlong.

Wow, it's like anal leakage.

The donations, the shitty
book about me and Andrew

having some sort
of fake relationship,

the land deal
from, like, ages ago.

Somebody bring me the chinless
head of Roger Furlong.

Well, in the acknowledgments,
the author says...

Why do you have a copy of that?

So I can refute it to people.
It's my refuting copy.

Get rid of it.
Refuse it.

Okay, look, if the VP
did have a window,

it'd be a high one and
she'd push you out of it.

- Ooh, that's very good.
- I'm doing my impression of Sue.

- Yeah, that's very good.
- What?

You're pregnant? Oh, my God, I'm so sorry.
I did not mean that.

Listen, if you call next week, I
can probably fit you in, okay?

Congratulations.

Jonah:
Well, 'ello, governors.

Pickle me eels
and tickle me belly

'cause I am off
to merry London Town

for a right fuckabout, eh?

Innit, though?
Huh?

Are you going to the G8
conference in London?

Yes, I am, Gary.
Thank you for asking.

Yes, I am.

It is a city where women
are literally drunk all day.

And I am going to mind
their gaps, my friend.

But I need my passport renewed,
so can I speak to the veep?

Why do you need her for that?

Well, cum-for-brains,
the government is shut down,

so all the passport
offices are closed.

So I need Selina
to pull some strings for me.

So get Sue.

Where's Sue?
Where's Sue?

Who's the new Sue?
Me.

Would you like
an appointment, Mr. Ryan?

Uh, yes, new Sue, I would
like to make an appointment.

- Suck it.
- Ha ha!

( Amy chuckles )

Chung:
Look around you.

People out of work.
Garbage in the streets.

Ordinary folks suffering.

Sometimes I feel
I don't know my own party.

See, this is the problem
with high-definition.

You don't want to see
a dick in hi-def.

How can they allow
this shutdown to happen?

Do Washington's
overpaid lawmakers

not care about ordinary people?

What?
I'm not overpaid.

I'm independently wealthy.
All right? Sorry.

They need to cut a deal
and vanquish the stench.

Ma'am, the stench
at your home is gone.

- Thanks to me.
- What?

You know that stinky garbage
outside your home?

I, as Sue, had a private
company take it away.

What?
Why would you do that?

Amy: That was not a
good idea, Gary.

That wasn't the reaction
I was expecting.

Come on, Gary.
Everybody in Garbagetown

has to live with the stink
except for the...

( feminine British accent ) uppity
princess in her perfumed palace.

Is what other people would say.

I'm not saying that.
Not me.

Wait a minute, hold on now.

So now some private contractor

who has not been vetted

could go through
all of my trash

and put it up on the...

on the Internet?

I'm sorry, ma'am.
I didn't mean to do that.

You've got to go and get
the garbage bags back.

Okay. Yes, ma'am. Wait, how am I
gonna know which bags are yours?

Do you want to let me know some of
the things that are in the bags?

Ahem, can I just... can I talk to
you privately just for a second?

Yeah, sure.

- ( Door closes )
- What the...?

- I don't know.
- Fuck.

( Coffee machine beeping )

- Selina: Be quick.
- Yes, ma'am.

Selina: So me and the Speaker,
I think we're gonna end this.

Well, POTUS knows we have
to get out of shutdown ASAP.

It's fucking us all
every which way.

Yeah.
Speaking of which...

Ma'am?

Um, I've been seeing Andrew.

Seeing him?

Like you would see someone for
lunch or a game of cards?

Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I mean, we've been having lunch
and then we've been having sex.

And not really cards so much.

Just, you know,
just, like, sex.

Oh, God, Amy.
Can you tell me what to do?

- Honestly?
- Yeah.

You dump him overboard
like the toxic waste he is.

- He will kill your career.
- Come on, Amy.

It is just so good.

You just have no idea.
And it's stress relief.

You know, endorphins.

Okay, then you see...
see where it goes.

- No, I have to end it.
- Yeah.

But I can't.

( Elevator bell dings )

( Doors open )

( Sighs ) I'm glad we talked.
On the same page.

I don't actually have
to touch the trash, do I?

Yes, you've got to embrace it.

You've got to help me get the
garbage, put it in your car.

We'll take it to the residence and
I'll help you get a passport.

So you're the guys
who want your trash back?

- Yeah. Are you Mr. Walker?
- Yes.

- Hey, I'm Gary Walsh.
- It's a pleasure.

- Jonah Ryan. West Wing.
- Hi.

- So, our trash?
- Your trash?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- It's mine now.

- Oh.
- So what's my end?

Okay, sir, this is
a government matter,

so it would be best
if you cooperated.

Are you threatening me,
Pez head?

Because we got a compactor
that takes shit

and turns it into cubes.

Okay.
( Laughs )

Could you just excuse us for one moment?
Thank you so much.

( Laughs ) What the hell
are you doing?

We have to offer him something.

Why don't you offer to blow him
over by the recycled glass?

It would throw up some
interesting light effects.

That would be romantic,
wouldn't it?

It's a shame you're
not going to London.

Okay, fine.
You know what?

I'm gonna offer him
a tour of the West Wing.

Civilians love that shit.

They get so hot for it,
I call it the Wet Wing.

- Okay, that's disrespectful.
- It's a building, Gary.

- It doesn't have feelings.
- It has a spirit.

No, it doesn't.
Sir, Mr. Walsh and I

would love to offer you
a private, exclusive tour

of the West Wing
of the White House.

- Sure, that sounds like fun.
- Great.

Oh, wait.
Did I say fun?

I meant like you
think I'm a dick.

( Laughs )
What would you like?

I would like a visit
from the vice president.

- Oh.
- I'd like to have her take a tour.

I think it'd be good
for business.

"Vice president
applauds shit compaction."

Okay, we can do that.
Yeah.

Selina:
Boy, I had forgotten

how nice this office was, Jim.

It is nice, isn't it?

These chairs
are worth a fortune.

- Are they?
- Uncomfortable as hell, though.

- Yeah. Yeah.
- Right?

Well, people in the old days lived
in discomfort most of the time.

- Oh, well, that's true.
- They were laced into their clothing.

Freezing cold or hot as hell.

- Hard chairs and they all stank.
- Tough times. Tough times.

- Yeah, and I'm just talking about the 1970s.
- Okay.

I'm not. I was thinking
of the 18th century.

- The wigs, so on.
- All right.

So I think we're pretty close
on a budget deal here.

I think we just need you
to move a scooch more.

- Oh, I'm not moving.
- You're not moving?

Not with you, ma'am.
You have been hung out to dry.

I just got a call
from "Politico."

They just did an interview with the
president and they called for my reaction.

Just now?
What are you talking about?

- Do you not know? You haven't. All right.
- I have not seen...

I will read the president's
words without inflection.

"Slide to unlock."

"Selina Meyer is a feisty
operator and a fine VP.

She tried her best
to prevent this shutdown,

working long hours,
but it was a tough call."

Subtext, ma'am...
you failed.

And you are being blamed personally
for this government shutdown.

Okay, first of all, I did
not hear that subtext.

I hear text,
and the text that I hear

is a feisty and successful VP.

Oh, I don't think
he said successful.

Oh, I know he said successful.

Well, that wasn't
in those words.

That's what you
just read to me.

- I'm sorry.
- Feel free. Yeah, read it back.

"Selina Meyer is a feisty
operator and a fine VP."

- No successful.
- Fine and successful are synonyms.

- You're grasping at straws.
- I'm not grasping for straws.

What with this

and with all those stories
about your ex-husband,

there's a lot of poison coming

from certain enemy congressmen.

Roger Furlong?

If you say so.
It's all beans to me.

Madam Vice President, you have been
squeezed out of the budget deal.

It's tough, but I don't care.

Now you see why
we have the hard chairs.

Hardly worth you sitting down.

You know, Jim,

you're a lot older than me.

If you die within
the next six years,

I will be attending
your funeral

and giving a eulogy when POTUS
sends me there in his stead.

And it is gonna be
full of subtext.

Chock-full of subtext.

Well, I look forward to that.
Oh, wait, I'll be dead.

Dan: Honestly, Sidney, I'm
looking at being furloughed

- as an opportunity.
- Oh, yeah.

Get out there, touch some
bases, face some faces.

So what you're saying is
your career has stalled.

So now you and your slack pussy

want to make big bucks
as an oil lobbyist, right?

- Welcome, gentlemen.
- Hello.

Today's specials
are the cuttlefish...

Let me stop you
right there, sweetheart.

- You're gonna pick up the tab, right?
- Yes, that's on me.

Great. I'm gonna have
the most expensive starter,

the most expensive entr�e,
and a $200 bottle of champagne.

- Yes, sir.
- You know, I think I'm gonna keep it light.

I'm gonna go chicken
salad and a Diet Coke.

Nonsense. Give him
exactly what I'm having.

And we will split
the champagne.

It's our first date.

My husband was killed 15 yards
from a ranger's station.

This is the most
fucked-up story.

I mean, killed by a bear?

Reporter: No park rangers on
site due to the shutdown.

And a black bear.
That's the weird part.

They rarely attack people.
That's weird.

Right. That's what I was...
then he must have goaded him.

He must have hit him with a
stick or done something stupid.

Taunting him or forcing
the bear to dance.

- Bears don't like to dance.
- Would you dance, please?

- There's not a happy bear in show business.
- Or he tried to fuck the bear.

- Mike: He tried to fuck...
- Like Grizzly Adams.

- Amy: Oh, jeez.
- Enjoying yourselves?

- We were.
- Are you laughing

at the violent death
of a young man?

- Yeah, pretty much.
- I thought you were on furlough, Kent.

Forgot my noise-cancelling
headphones.

Guess what I just heard.

I'm not here.
Ergo, my ears aren't here either.

Okay.
POTUS's quote

in his soon-to-be-released
"Politico" interview

in which he blames me
for the government shutdown.

- What?
- Exactly. What?

- It was implicit.
- Implicit?

Implicit like
a "kick me" sticker

on my keister
would be implicit?

Madam Vice President,
greatest respect,

but it has been the job
of the VP over the ages

to take it in the ass
to save the president.

Yeah, let me
tell you something.

This ass is closed
for business.

This ass is in clench-down.
I don't want to be a decoy.

Let the president take it in the ass.
He might like it.

Woman on TV: These
powerful men and women,

they couldn't agree
on anything.

Selina: You've got
to be kidding me.

Now I'm to blame
because some goober

got all eaten up by a bear?

You've got to get your
press guys on this, okay?

- Yes, ma'am.
- Ma'am, this is in Minnesota, right?

So Governor Chung
is gonna be all over this

- like a bear on an idiot.
- Of course. That's right.

At the very least, let's
get in front of something

and get in touch
with this widow.

- Yeah. Did you hear that, Mike?
- Uh-uh.

The bear widow.
Get in touch with the bear widow.

As well as get in touch
with the press guys?

Yeah, as well as get
in touch with the press guys.

Two things. Call the "Guinness
Book of World Records."

Oh, no, no, don't, don't, because
that would be three things.

So you're really not
gonna eat that lobster?

Oh, no, I hate lobster.

You know, Dan,
we could use you.

How do you feel about swindling

a bunch of sister fuckers
out of their land in Nebraska?

We're trying to skirt a
pipeline through their backyard

and they're not a fan
for some reason.

You want to get rid
of some farm folk, huh?

Consider me your well-groomed
dust bowl, my friend.

Hey, ooh!
Boy, you made it twitch.

But if you really want
to make my dick dance,

why don't you tell me what's
going on in the VP's office?

Well, you know, I can't
really be too specific.

Sure, sure.
No, we can...

why don't we come up
with some kind of code?

Here, the VP will be
the lobster.

Amy, greens.
We'll call Mike carrots.

Dan, you can be shrimp.

Do you see what I did there, Dan?
I made you shrimp.

Boy, I just wish I ordered
a plate of useless assholes.

But you go to war with
the army you have, right?

Okay, I think the lobster

is getting back together
with her ex-husband.

The greens are only
barely keeping it together.

Mike... the carrots
are drowning in debt.

And this little shrimp wants to
hear more about this Nebraska deal.

( Laughs ) Want to go
to the corn belt, do you?

I want to hit it.
I want to hit it hard for you.

Well, tap your
ruby slippers together

and wake the fuck up.
There is no job, Dorothy.

But I'm very impressed
that you would turn on

all of your compadres there in
the vice president's office.

So why don't you take your little vanilla
Thriller dance over to Danny Chung?

He's the shiny turd rising to
the top of the bowl right now.

You like turds, don't you, Dan?

Yeah.
No, no, no, no.

That's really not what I meant.
You misunderstood, honestly.

When I said fault, I meant that
it wasn't your husband's fault

because bears
are naturally hungry.

Does that make sense?

Hello?
Hello?

Oh, was that
Mrs. Doolittle?

- Yeah.
- And?

- Very emotional.
- Well, of course.

Yeah.

What?
Oh, Jesus.

All right, Amy, we're
gonna have to get Dan

to go to Minnesota,
do some widow work.

- Dan's on furlough.
- Yeah, I know he's fucking furloughed

because I'm the fucker
who furloughed him.

And by the way, where is Gary?

He's still getting the garbage.

Well, okay,
if he's not back soon,

we're gonna have
to unenfurlough Sue.

Unenfur...

- we'll have to get Sue back.
- Amy: Okay.

Yeah. And I want to
meet with Furlong.

It's not happening.
I'm not getting in there.

Unbelievable.

Oh, God!

Oh, please. Please.
You think this is bad?

Wait till you get to London.
Everything smells like urine.

Even the food.

Okay, found it.

- How do you know it's hers?
- Shut up. I found it.

Selina: Oh, my God,
that pizza was good.

You know, I don't eat
pizza very much, Roger.

But when I do, it just
makes me so fucking happy.

- Thank the Chinese for that.
- What?

- The Chinese invented pizza.
- No, they didn't.

- Yeah, they did.
- Listen, Roger,

let's talk about all these
stories going around

about Andrew's land deal
and our relationship.

Oh, my God, all these
whispers, these rumors.

Who knows where
any of that's coming from?

The point is there's boxes and
boxes of this stuff out there.

- I know that. That's a fact.
- Uh-huh.

That's as much a fact
as Will's impotence.

I don't think
that's appropriate.

He doesn't mind.
Do you, Will?

Whatever works, sir.

- Right, see? Team player.
- Yeah.

Yeah, I got a pretty impressive
deck of cards here, ma'am.

No kidding.
I love to play cards.

- Do you?
- Yeah.

- What's your favorite game?
- Shanghai.

I would have guessed Old Maid.

- Want to play Go Fish?
- Sure.

- Why don't you lay 'em out?
- All right.

Queen.
The boxes I just mentioned.

- Uh-huh.
- Boxes full of dirt.

- Right.
- Explosive dirt. Hurty dirt.

Yeah, you can start calling me
the Hurty Dirty Man.

Yeah, I'm not
gonna call you that.

- All right.
- ( Laughs )

I'm not.
What's your king?

Could be Chung time.

Everybody Dan Chung tonight.

Danny likes boxes.

And then?

Well, I can't
predict the future.

Ooh!
( Laughs )

Roger Furlong, look
at you being all coy.

- ( Laughs )
- You are, man.

You're a coy boy.
So what?

You'd make some sort of a deal with him?
Is that what you're thinking?

For some sort of senior
position in his administration?

- Stranger things have happened.
- Uh-huh.

Stranger things could happen.

- Boom.
- Boom.

You want to make
a deal with me?

Have a place in my
future administration?

Wow, that came out of
nowhere, didn't it, Will?

It's like a sudden
monsoon in Goa, sir.

Sudden monsoon. They predict those
things weeks in advance, you idiot.

Hey, did you ever see
"Silence of the Lambs"?

Oh, yeah. That scared the
living shit out of me.

I know, it's hard to believe that
they have female FBI agents.

- Oh!
- I'm kidding.

I'm kidding.
I'm kidding.

( Laughs ) I love that kind
of misogyny.

- I love misogyny like that.
- Yeah, it's the best kind.

Well, anyway,
the point is you got

- these two characters, right?
- Right.

That seem to be so different, but
they can come to an understanding

and they can actually
work together.

You know what?
You make such a good point.

You make such a good point.

Ahem.
Just to be clear, Roger,

you're not asking for anything

and I'm not agreeing
to anything.

Okay.

Obviously, I can't say
anything explicitly.

Neither can you.
You understand that?

Will, do I understand?

Yes, you do, sir.

Did you hear
what we said, Will?

No, ma'am.

- Team player.
- Yeah.

- I like it.
- Yeah.

All right, she's on her way, so
we'll just put this in her car.

- Did you check the oil?
- No. Who the fuck checks their oil?

- Everyone.
- ( Horn honks )

- Oh, hey, Sue's here.
- Oh, thank God.

- Thanks, Sue.
- You're welcome, Gary.

- Hi, Shaun.
- Hey, gentlemen.

- Nice to see you.
- Sue, grab a bag.

We're gonna be
the shitty Sopranos.

Just don't get
any mess on my dress.

My mess on your dress.
I like this... sorry.

You're paying to have
my car cleaned after this.

Okay, first, no touching.
Thank you. And I'm not.

Sue: Okay, come on.
Let's get this over with.

Oh, God, there's no way
I'm gonna fit in here.

It's bigger than your mother's womb and
you were in there till you were 15.

- Gary: Oh, my God.
- There you go.

Oh, God, I'm touching it.

Gary: Something's wet.
Something's wet.

- Ugh, okay.
- Jonah: It got on my ID badge.

- Shaun: Watch your legs, Lurch.
- Sue: All right, guys.

- Jonah: Who buys a coupe?
- Sue: Oh, gross.

People will say
he shouldn't have been there.

But he's dead, for God's sake.

- I know.
- ( Crying )

I know. I know.
I know.

I keep thinking
about his last moments.

Yeah.

Chung: So how is the
widow holding up?

She's crying a lot.
Like a shitload a lot.

She's upset.
Husband eaten, et cetera.

She's a big fan of yours, though.
You should talk to her.

I don't know.
It could look opportunistic.

But heroes don't get to
choose, they get chosen.

Speaking of chosen,
how is Dan.com/Egan?

- I'm still a fan.
- And you should be, Danny.

- I'm fucking awesome.
- You are.

Sadly, though, Selina and Kent
Davison are blind to my destiny.

See, they're thinking
like it's the 1990s.

I'm thinking like
it's the 2020s.

You got 20/20 vision, huh?

- Zowie!
- You like that?

See, I need more
of that on my team.

You offering me a job?

I don't have any immediate
vacancies, but I will.

In six years' time, you and me,

Oval Office ordering
a pizza and an air strike.

Thin crust, extra warheads.

Get the Rolling Stones to perform
in my fucking living room.

( Both laugh )

20/20, yo.

( Phone ringing )

- Ma'am?
- Dan, your 15 minutes of furlough are over.

I need you back.
To the Bastardmobile.

Yeah.

You know, I didn't realize
how good I was at this job

until someone else
did it so badly.

- Different isn't bad.
- No, bad is bad.

Okay, so what do we got
on the deck for today?

We got that NASA meeting?

No, it looks like the NASA
guys had to reschedule.

Aw, crap.
I wanted to meet the NASA guys.

Gary, they don't even walk
on the moon anymore.

They're basically a bunch
of nerds who work in a hangar.

So what do we got instead?

You have a visit to the waste
management plant in Fairfax.

Okay, I don't know what is the most
depressing word in that sentence.

All you got to do is go
meet the garbage guys.

You know, make it look like you're getting
your hands dirty with the common man.

Get some pictures
for the press.

A nice little puff piece.
I set it up.

- You're furloughed, Mike.
- Without pay?

Yeah, that's how it works.
Go sign the paperwork on Amy's desk.

Try renting out
your fucking boat.

Ma'am, look, I had
no choice in this.

Gary's the one who promised
the garbage guy a visit.

Gary wouldn't do something
that idiotic, would you, Gary?

Well, under certain circumstances,
a garbage service...

Selina: Ah!

Yeah, no, no.
I get it.

- I understand now.
- Yeah. Whew.

- Hey, Gary.
- Yeah?

- You're furloughed.
- No!

I'm sorry.
I got Sue.

( Sighs )
No.

You got to sign
the paperwork on Amy's desk.

- ( Knocks )
- Ma'am?

Gary mentioned you might be able to
get my passport renewal fast-tracked.

Okay, Gary, get out.
Go fuck yourself, Jonah.

Ma'am, I'm G8 advance team.

Go, period, fuck, period,

yourself, exclamation point.

But, ma'am, I helped
with the garbage.

( Quietly )
Oh, you helped with the...

with the garbage?

Yeah, I helped
with the garbage.

- Um, Sue.
- Yeah?

Could you get in touch

with what's-his-fuck
at the State Department?

A doff of the cap
to you, my lady.

- Amy: Ma'am.
- Yeah?

Did you just furlough Gary and
Mike when I was in the bathroom?

I did. So Sue's the new Gary
and you are still the Amy.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Hey, hey.
What have I missed?

She is furloughing
indiscriminately into the crowd.

Uh, Amy, a quick word.

Please don't tell me
you got it on with the widow.

Tell me honestly.
Where do you think Selina's heading?

What's making you doubt her?

Land deal shit, fake relationship
shit, shutdown shit.

You left out that she just did
a deal with Roger Furlong

and is becoming semidependent
on antidepressants.

Oh, well, what could
possibly go wrong?

Selina:
Okay, Sue, let's go.

Ma'am, I am so sorry

that I could not
get you the widow.

Yeah, that was what I would
call a massive fuckup.

- Yeah.
- Well, the newspapers are suggesting

that I am responsible for the
grisly death of some idiot.

But I'm on my way
to a garbage dump,

so that's a positive, right?

Well, that's a good
attitude to have.

Amy, why is everybody else

in charge of my image
except me?

- We've got to do something, Amy.
- Okay.

Ma'am, the dump has a contaminated
sludge delivery at 10:15,

so we have
a very limited window.

Okay, I just...
I just want to think...

we just need to think with
our heads for a minute.

Maybe get me on TV?

Well, we don't want
to do "First Response"

with Janet Ryland
or anything, but I mean...

Oh.
Oh, yeah.

Yeah, that's a great idea.

That's precisely
what I want to do, Dan.

- Good.
- Oh, okay, then, yes. Exactly.

You know what?
The more I think about it,

she actually might be
exactly what we want to do.

She's respected,
but she's not dangerous.

She's staid, she's stately.

She's old and cold

and I'm warm and...

- Young?
- Young, exactly.

And I'm a mother.

So we should
round up Catherine,

at gunpoint, if we have to.

And maybe Andrew.

Yeah?

Honestly, all of America
will be watching.

If it doesn't land, then this could
be the end to this whole adventure.

( Laughs )
Come on. Come on.

- Melodrama queen.
- Sue: Tick tock, tick tock.

- Sludge time.
- Yeah. This is gonna be a great idea.

So call "First Response,"
get this thing underway.

We've got to unenfurlough
Mike and Gary.

- Unfurlough.
- That's what I just said, Amy.

Okay? So let's just throw as
many bodies at this as we can.

That's what we're gonna do.

You may want to wear this mask
in case the wind changes.

Oh, really?
No, I don't think so.

I think...
mm, yeah, okay.

That's not a bad idea,
actually.

It's great to meet you, Janine.

Your bravery has been
an inspiration for us all.

Now look, ma'am, I've allotted
exactly three minutes

- for small talk, during which...
- Okay, thank you, Sue.

Then after that,
there's a maximum

- of 10 minutes for glass...
- That's enough, Sue.

There are cameras.
There are cameras here.

If there's anything I can do...

It is so nice to hear
someone say that.

Chung: If you need
it, you got it.

God bless you.

This wildlife in the area,

I wonder how it's impacted
by this very facility.

We get a lot of rats,
if that's what you mean.

Oh, well, that makes sense, doesn't it?
Of course, yeah.

And he served in the Coast
Guard, is that right?

Yes, sir.

It would have been a mighty
privilege to have known him.

And I'm sure you know, Joe,

that nationally
we spend about $71

per ton of waste on recycling

while we spend $86
per ton on collection.

Do you find this
divergence troubling?

Ma'am,
I-I just shovel it.

- I don't account for it.
- Okay. ( Chuckles )

This doesn't look
great, does it?

Depends on which
channel you're watching.

I think we can all learn from the
incredible strength you've shown.

- Are you married, Joe?
- Yes.

Ah, that's lovely.

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