All language subtitles for Shared.Custody.S01E04.1080p.WEB.h264-EDITH

We have to
decide all this now?

Once you both sign this, it'll
become like a bible for you.

And no more seeing him, Cris.

Don't worry about that,
that is my intention.

The last thing that I want
right now, is to see her.

It's a big house, so maybe you
go your way and that's that.

Previously…

But later, I had to see
the, um, the lawyer.

You have a lawyer?

- But it's okay?
- Well, yeah, it's all fine.

That's it.

Man.

Please help us figure out who
is right, okay? It's easy.

Seriously, stop
involving us in this.

You're making everyone
really uncomfortable.

- You both are our friends.
- Exactly.

Fuck, I really didn't think
it would be this hard for us.

- Goodbye, thank you.
- Bye, Cloe.

- Thanks.
- See you tomorrow.

Can you swing me?

- Mom and Dad are not in good moods, Cloe.
- But you both came to school to get me.

Well, we both came because
your teacher wanted

to speak to us about you.

Will both of you come pick me
up every time I hit someone?

Sweetheart, what you
did was really bad.

But Joel hit me first,
and then I hit him.

Cloe, you should never hit
anyone. You know about the rules.

I know, but the abuelos told
me that if someone hits me,

- I can hit them back.
- Which abuelos?

- Well, it doesn't really matter, does it?
- Abuela Carmen and abuelo Felipe.

And abuela Susana and abuelo Alberto.

Hmm.

Come on.

SHARED CUSTODY

I never said that. It
must've been your father.

Episode 4 SPOILING

- Mom, she said it was both of you.
- Well, I don't remember saying that.

I've said this before...
Mom, this is important!

Isn't it true,
Mr. Rabbit, that you were spotted

taking candy out of the kitchen
cabinet, and you then stashed it?

No, no, no.
It's not true! Your Honor, I beg you.

I wasn't eating
candy. I was only eating a carrot.

Impossible, he's lying.

The carrots are kept in the fridge.
So, the guilty culprit is you!

No, no,
no, not me, not me.

- No, no, no. No! No, no, no.
- Order in the court, I said now!

Please, no.

Wow.

- I…
- He wouldn't play with us

when we were little. Now look.

I don't even remember the
last time he played with me.

- You did the crime!
- I don't wanna go to jail,

Your Honor, please!

Now do the time!

- But it was only a carrot...
- Cloe, come on.

Time for bed. It's
late, sweetheart.

Good night, abuelo. I love
you so, so much.

Tell abuela, too.

Abuela, I really love abuelo.

That's always how we did things.
She's gotta defend herself.

Conflicts have
to be resolved, Mama.

It's not like it
used to be, okay?

- Papa!
- Hmm? Mm? Mm?

- Hmm, this is important to me.
- Yes.

Honey, you're home late
and we get really tired.

"Just hit if you need to hit."
That's what she'll hear from me.

- Parenting is too soft these days.
- Look, I'm serious.

We can't each tell her
something different,

it becomes very
confusing. For God's sake.

For example…

…the phone. If I say
she can't use it,

but you guys give it
to her in front of me.

Well, then there's no point in
anything I do, is there? Hmm?

Please, I know how easy
it would be to give in.

- Why don't you then?
- Exactly.

Because it's bad for her,
Papa. It's addictive.

Well, you have to talk to
your sister about that one.

'Cause she told us to give the
twins the phone if they're fussy.

Look how that's going.

Jennifer!

The only one addicted
to their phone is you.

You won't even stop
working to eat.

This isn't work,
Mama. It's much worse.

Jennifer!

DRAFT VERSION 1

REGULATORY AGREEMENT
FOR SHARED CUSTODY

REVIEW HOLIDAYS AND PUBLIC HOLIDAYS…

What do you think, hmm?
Would you like a puppy?

- Hey, Cloe!
- Cloe!

- Hi!
- Good morning!

Cloe! Cloe!

Cloe! Cloe!

Abuelos!

Abuelos!

- What about a kiss for your abuelos, no?
- Oh, you can't ask them for a kiss.

It's up to the kid if
they feel like doing it.

- Now, that's a bunch of nonsense.
- I lose track.

No one told us how to raise our
children, they turned out fine.

- Exactly right.
- Mm.

Hey, should we get some
churros?

Maybe later. No.

- Oh, don't worry. It's on us.
- Of course.

- Yeah? Mm.
- I guess.

- There you go.
- Thank you.

You know they won't even let
me make her fried chicken.

Abysmal. And before
school, bread with oil.

- Like in war times.
- That's true.

You know what?

I tell Diego, yes, to everything.
Then I do what I want.

That's exactly what we
had to do with Cristina.

We're the abuelos.
They should be spoiled.

- Not be given broccoli.
- Hmm.

Yeah, we've been the
bad guys already.

- Hmm.
- I wanna enjoy the grandchildren.

They should raise
their own kids.

We're busier now than when
we were running the bar.

Mm. And made to do it their way.

At least our customers
liked us, huh?

Well, if they don't like how things
are, they know where the door is.

- Right.
- Psst! Young man!

Another plate of churros.

NATIONAL DIABETES ASSOCIATION

HAPPY WORLD DIABETES DAY!

- What is all this?
- Your father brought it.

Well… Because
you told him to, right?

Look she's taking
such good bites.

Mom, of course
she's taking good bites,

but she can't have so
much sugar for breakfast.

Plus, I'm working right now on the
campaign for World Diabetes Day,

and this is not healthy.

- This is bad.
- All of it is bad now.

In your world, sugar
is worse than drugs.

All right, uh,
Pinky. That's your last one.

Dad, uh, no more junk
food anymore, please.

Don't drag me into this. I
can't be late for my teatime.

Teatime, teatime. Just
once out of the house.

♪ Five little monkeys
jumping on the bed ♪

♪ One fell off and
bumped his head ♪

♪ Mummy called the doctor
And the doctor said ♪

Daddy.

♪ No more monkeys
jumping on the bed ♪

Yeah, baby?

Daddy!

♪ Four little monkeys
jumping on the bed… ♪

Daddy!

No. No, no.

- No!
- Daddy!

Daddy nothing. I can't
believe... What have you done?

- It really hurts.
- Daddy's phone is for work, okay?

- It's not a toy to play with!
- Daddy!

Yeah?

It hurts in my tummy.

And with how careful
I am with this car.

- Don't worry, it'll be fine.
- One, two, three!

- One, two, three. One, two, three.
- There's no use, it's not coming out.

It will, wet wipes
can remove anything.

- One, two, three. One, two, three.
- Uh, it's late. I gotta go.

- I'll do it later. Uh…
- One, two, three.

Give her white rice and
only white rice. Okay, Mom?

- Crab, crab, crab.
- She's fine, look at her.

I bet it's your driving
that made her sick.

- Okay, whatever, Mom.
- One, two, three!

- Remember, white rice.
- One, two, three.

- Ah! Wait, you're taking the car again?
- Well, yeah. You don't need to use it.

How do you know that? I've
got lots of stuff to do.

- What stuff, Mom? What is it?
- How dare you?

First, I was going up the street,
to make my appointments for Pilates.

- Couldn't you just do that over the phone.
- Crab, crab, crab.

What do you mean phone? You can't
just do everything on the phone.

Crabby, crabby, crabby.

- Hello.
- Diego, Diego, Diego.

- This is a mess.
- I know, I… I'm sorry.

We really like it. What a
campaign to bring us back.

We had our doubts at first.
I mean, it's risky, but wow.

It's parody that makes a
serious issue more visible.

- Sit, please, sit. Yes, please.
- Uh, yes. I will, sure.

That post bring
a lot of awareness

to the amount of sugar in
food's aimed at children.

- Sure. Good morning. Uh, good morning. Uh…
- Good morning.

Well, it's, uh…
It's... I gotta say…

that I… I thought to myself, "Should
I, uh, should I pitch this to them?"

Or maybe you would think it
was too… too crazy.

But then I said, "Let's
go. A risk, Diego."

"Take the risk." I mean, that's
why you hired me.

Well, you hit the nail on the head.
Diego, we never would have let you.

But, of course, you are
the expert, and we are not.

Listen, do you think we could
become a trending topic?

I mean…

- What have you done?
- None of your business.

- I'm asking her. Where is Elif?
- Why do you want to know?

- I said, none of your business.
- Melek is very…

Mom, uh, what did I
tell you to feed her?

White rice with her meal.

And everything with it.
Watching soap operas?

Seriously, Mom. Let me ask,

do you really think this is
appropriate TV for a child?

There's a child in it.

Yeah, they captured
Emin to take her kidney

- and give it to a rich kid.
- I'm your father.

- Look, Papa, it's Emin!
- Yeah, yeah. I see.

- I see that, honey, give me.
- This is a hospital...

No, Papa!

Okay.

Dad, you are always angry when
we're at abuelo and abuela's house.

No, honey, I'm not angry.
I'm not. But I don't want you

to have nightmares later, okay?

- They might as well just shoot me now.
- What's wrong, Papa?

"Hashtag, Happy
World Diabetes Day."

2,715 retweets,
with your face. Hmm?

There you are, all over the
internet. You see that, Cloe?

- And?
- And?

Nothing, honey.

See how angry you are now?

11,400 retweets.

Fuck me!

Cloe! Come
on, Mom's here!

Grab your backpack!

Okay, sweetheart. Go on.

- Cloe!
- Mommy!

My love! What's with the bow?

- My mom. You know how she is.
- Come on.

Hurry up, it's cold.

Hey, Cris, uh, I
wanted to tell you that

the very first campaign I did at
the new company went viral today.

- But that's a good thing. Or no?
- Uh…

Why are you looking
at me like that?

Is that my daughter in a
diabetes day campaign, what?

- Our daughter, Cris. She's our daughter.
- Oh, shit.

I had no idea, she took the
picture and uploaded it.

- What do mean, "No idea"?
- I mean she took a selfie

- and she uploaded it. She did it.
- But you're stricter than me about this.

You're always saying
not to give it to her.

I didn't, though.
She took it herself.

I see. Sure. And she bought
the donuts all by herself, too.

- Again, my mom.
- Sure, Diego, sure. Nothing's your fault.

But it isn't my fault, Cris.

I bet the agreement's
not your fault either?

Do you really want
to discuss the agreement now?

'Cause I have a few things
to say about it myself.

Well, I don't think you'll find a clause
as ridiculous as making me stop everything

to call you on the dot
at 07:00 p.m. nightly.

Oh, you think it's stupid I
wanna talk to my kid at night?

- And when was that off limits?
- Well, it's a little hard to do

- 'cause you don't answer the phone.
- Did you know I work late?

Well, since you work late,
I thought it would be better

- to schedule one.
- Oh my God, Diego.

You say I'm such a selfish
person, I just think about me,

but we're not together, so stop
trying to change anything about me.

- Me, change you? Is that what you think?
- Yes, yes, you're exhausting.

Uh, well, Cris, there's nothing wrong
in pointing out there's a better way

- for us to do something.
- Oh, man.

If I was so bad, why didn't you
just leave me earlier then, right?

Okay, yeah, um, I'm
really sorry for trying

- to make things work between us.
- Let's leave it there.

- Oh, great. Yeah.
- Hmm? Yeah.

Just throw stones and run away.

- Goodbye, Diego. Bye.
- Just like always.

What's an agreement?

Uh…

What is it? Well, honey,
it's a thing that adults make

- so they won't have to argue.
- But you guys were just arguing.

Okay, yes, we were. But
you argue a lot at first

so that you don't have to
do it later. You understand?

I bet Emin's parents are
making an agreement too,

'cause they argue all the time.

Who is Emin?

Wait, why don't we
have the contracts yet?

- We're about to start construction.
- Mm…

Call the consultant. Tell her,
we'll meet this afternoon.

It's the funeral
for your mother.

That's right. Move
it to tomorrow.

- The meeting?
- No, the funeral.

We have to secure those contracts.

Are the
engineers lined up?

- Cristina?
- Yes.

Yes. Yes, yes, yes. Yeah.

Actually, in fact, one of the
engineer's is calling me right now.

Excuse me, I wanna make
sure there's not a problem.

Mom, what's going on?

I'm in a really important
meeting right now.

Honey, I'm sorry. Your dad has a
doctor's appointment this afternoon

- so we can't pick up Cloe.
- But can't you reschedule?

No, no. Uh, honey, you know how hard it is
to get an appointment with a specialist.

Well, isn't Lucía
picking up the twins?

No, no, she can't.
You have to get them.

She has to stay at the
café, she can't leave.

Yeah? Well, okay, Mom, I also
can't just get up and leave.

Oh, I guess, we'll call
and try and reschedule.

Uh, I hope his chest pains
aren't anything major.

Okay.

Hooray,
poop! Hooray, poop!

- What a stinky day!
- God, these damn kids.

- Wash it all away!
- Wash it all away!

Sit down, please.

You guys have to cut it out.
You're bugging the whole bus.

Let us watch your phone
and we'll be quiet!

- Either you give it to them or I will.
- Hey, tía! Give it.

I don't wanna sit!

- Wash it all away!
- Really? Here? Now?

My tía is the worst!

My tía is the worst!

- My tía is the worst!
- My tía is the worst…

How did things go
with the engineer?

Otherwise, you're a poop.

Poop,
poop, hooray! It's a stinky day!

I'm in a meeting with him right
now He's getting pretty annoying

- You guys okay?
- We passed our stop and didn't get out.

- Oh, shit.
- For the swear jar.

We missed it!

- Fucking kids.
- We missed it!

Oh, yay. Oh, yay. Oh, yay. Oh, yay!

Okay, come on.

♪ La cucaracha,
la cucaracha… ♪

Come on now. Let's go, let's
go. Come on, hold hands.

We have to cross the street
and take the other bus.

Cucaracha.

I'm hungry!

I'm hungry now!

- Tía Cris, you didn't bring us any snacks.
- Oh, the snacks.

You better get over
here or I'll scratch you!

FOR SALE

Taxi!

Mm, I'll lick the candy and
steal all the flavor from your mouth.

One sec, you guys.

I'm gonna find a great place for us

to have a snack. Just hang
on. Tía Cris is gonna get you

- the most incredible snack.
- And more candy.

- Yum, yum.
- Right now.

Thank you, tía. Tía
Cris, thank you.

- Hello?
- Oh, yes.

- Um, I'm calling about your listing.
- The apartment for sale?

Uh, yes. I was wondering if I
could come see the place right now.

If it's really
right now, the yes.

Yes, I'm literally
right across the street.

- I can be there in two seconds.
- Hurry up, I need to leave, yeah?

Please, yes. Just wait a moment
and I will be right over.

- Yep, thank you. Bye-bye.
- All right, thanks.

You don't just
wander off. Come on!

- He's like frozen.
- Okay, let's go. Go now.

I'm sorry, I don't have
anything to give you right now.

Okay, run, run, run.

Okay, come on! Leo, Leo!

You cannot do
something like that!

- Mother of God!
- I'll fight you!

Cloe, please don't lag behind.

Please, Cloe, keep
up. Where are you going? Hey!

- I want the chocolate one!
- I want the cream one!

Kiddos, pay attention. We'll come back
and you can get whatever you want.

But first, they're waiting for
us, to look at an apartment.

- Tía, my foot hurts.
- What?

My foot hurts.

- ♪ ¡La cucaracha, la cucaracha… ♪
- Ay! Martina, honey.

Don't move too much.
You're pretty heavy.

Okay, let's cross the
road. But be careful.

- Hold hands.
- It's red light, don't go.

- Mm?
- You can't cross now.

Well, now you care
about the rules, huh?

- Tía, it really hurts.
- Well, honey, I'm sure it's fine.

When we get home, your
mom will look at it, okay?

I have to go poop.

Oh, honey, can you please, just
hold it a little. One minute.

Yellow! Red!

And…

Green! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

Come on, Leo, walk.

For the love... Leo! Leo, I
swear. Hurry! I beg you. Ugh!

Okay, come on.

Everyone
stay quiet, please.

- Okay?
- Okay. Yes.

- Yeah?
- Oh, hey, uh.

I just talked to you about coming
and taking a look at the apartment.

Oh, I just sold it.

- How could you possibly have sold it?
- You took too long, honey.

I mean, a couple came and gave
the down payment right then.

I didn't even had time
to take the sign down.

The place was too cute.

Honestly, I think I sold
it for way too cheap.

- They didn't even haggle.
- I don't believe it at all.

I don't believe it.

Well, sorry, good luck.

I starting to go caca,
Mommy. I need a bathroom.

Stop that.

- Yeah?
- Hi. Okay. Uh…

Pardon us, could we bother
you to just use your restroom.

My daughter really
can't hold it. Please.

Oh, no, no, no, no.
Everything's all torn up.

Uh, they're fixing the Jacuzzi.

Jacuzzi! Jacuzzi!

Jacuzzi! Jacuzzi!

- Jacuzzi! Jacuzzi!
- Okay!

Jacuzzi! Jacuzzi! Jacuzzi!

Mommy, Mommy, I missed you so much!

Hey, hey! Careful. Don't
make me drop it. Watch out.

- Yeah? Okay.
- We ate some chocolate cake!

- Uh, why are you guys here?
- We had a lot of fun!

Okay, just one second.

Need coffee. A double.

When we got to the park,
things got even worse.

Martina with her foot...
I mean, no, no, no, no.

If I told you what
they did to a kid

- at the park...
- No, no. Don't tell me.

The other day I almost
had to fight another mom.

I'm so sorry, but your kids
are basically terrorists.

Huh? Yeah. Why?

Uh, well, there's
your daughter under the table.

- Hey, I'm gonna get you!
- Uh, no, you won't.

No, you won't.

- Gotcha.
- Um, look,

- Lucía, I…
- Mm-hmm.

- Don't take this badly, okay?
- Mm-hmm.

But you, uh, it's... She only does
that when she's with your kids.

You need to be
stricter with them.

Yes, I'm familiar with the
concept. But why don't you try it?

You always had Diego to
do this stuff, didn't you?

Hey, don't these
kids have parents?

It's such a good question.
Do these kids have parents?

Where are they?

- Lucía, please.
- Oh, yeah? Or what?

- When are Mom and Dad coming?
- That's what I wanna know.

But when I call, they
don't answer the phone.

Probably just waiting at the
hospital. It's overcrowded.

I'll try them again.

And you?

I'll put something
on and be right down.

- But why are they here so early?
- Interesting, right?

Ma'am, I told you.

Come on, go and let them in.
Hurry. No, like that. Don't take it off.

There's no time. Go like that…

- It's her. Should I answer?
- Oh, turn the telephone off, huh?

- Maybe something happened?
- What could possibly happen?

They'll take care of their kids,
it's not the end of the world.

Yeah, right. You're right.

I just don't like to lie to her.

Walter. Come.
Come here. Come on.

Don't take it!

- It's mine!
- No! It's not!

You're making me mad!

- Turn it off! You pressed the button!
- Tía Cris!

He keeps taking the remote!

Ow! Oh, holy fu…

No more TV!

Take the phone and
leave me alone.

- Look, cool.
- Oh my God.

I hear you
breathe, and it's over.

We're back.

- Give that to me. Let it go…
- But you didn't hear us breathe,

- Tía Cris!
- …and I'll give it back to you later.

- Come on. Give it back.
- But we're playing a game, tía!

You don't know how bad they were.
It's been full-on all afternoon.

- Just ridiculous!
- Sure, yeah. We know.

- Yeah.
- Of course.

Now!

- It's Cloe!
- It's Cloe!

She's famous now!

Cloe!
Cloe! Cloe! Cloe!

Cloe! Cloe!

HAPPY WORLD CANNABIS
DAY! YES, JOINTS

Cloe! Cloe! Cloe!

Diego, it's unstoppable. I can't
believe how viral that photo went.

- And you have the rights to it then?
- Yes. I do.

Perfect. Wouldn't it be nice to
use this image as the centerpiece

of our campaign, all over the world?

Of course, we'd pay you for it.

Very good. It's good for
us to have a global campaign, right?

But we don't want to abuse our
reach. We could lose our engagement.

I just mean, we need something
different, with more… more storytelling.

Something that's
outside the box.

No, no, no. The girl is
great. Supercool, right?

And now, everyone will know her…

…all the way to Pernambuco.

CONGRATULATIONS, DIEGO!

Uh, no, I'm… I'm sorry, but
I can't go through with this.

Why?

That's my kid and
it was an accident.

She uploaded the photo without
me seeing during breakfast. No.

Hello?

I think the screen froze up.

This is grounds for termination,
effective immediately.

What? Why? What did I do? I
just... We became a trending topic.

I mean, not because of
something I did, but still

I'm working on this great
idea, it's pretty, mm,

almost identical to this, and
it's great for international.

It's more than that. You broke
our trust which is irreparable.

And you proved that you don't care
about the access sugar in our foods.

Especially, for kids. So, we're
good, I hope you understand.

But our community manager just cannot
give that type of breakfast to his kid.

No, no, no. I never gave
that for breakfast. I...

It was my mother… my mother.

You son of a... The worst!

It's always blaming grandparents for
everything. Just like my daughter!

I mean, you are the worst.
You have no shame at all.

But, please…

You there?

CALL ENDED

Are you there?

This isn't your fault either?

So, you get to but we
can't give her the phone?

It's not like that, Dad.

It's very obvious she's eating
junk food in that picture,

and you won't let me
make her French toast?

Mom, I didn't tell you not to do that.
I just said do it with wheat bread.

- That's not French toast!
- Honey, we're old.

We wanna be her abuelos,
not the Gestapo.

Honey, you should be
raising your daughter.

We should be spoiling her.
That's what abuelos do.

You think it's normal to get this
mad over a few puff pastries?

Mom, it's not just
a few pastries.

I lost my most important
client because of you.

Ooh, now, we're stuck with
him until we both die.

Uh, listen, Mom, Dad, can
we sit and talk like adults?

I get where you're coming
from, and I know I'm asking a lot.

But we live here with you. You can't
spoil her every day, all right?

She can't have presents just like
she did when she was just visiting.

Once we move out, you can
go back to spoiling Cloe.

But, please. Just for
now, do it my way.

She can't always eat whatever she wants
like this is some kind of a restaurant.

I understand that it's a lot of grandkids,
and a lot of hours, and you must be tired.

I know this may seem silly
and you probably won't agree

- with what I'm asking of you both.
- But I really need you…

- To help me raise Cloe.
- …to help me raise Cloe.

Hmm. You don't have to ask us.

Honey, we're all yours.

What do you have against
restaurant's, son?

I really like them.

Damn, Mom, did you hear
anything that I just told you?

Sorry. I'm
sorry. I'm just overwhelmed.

Honey. I know it was really
hard while we were out today.

Oh, yeah.

Dad, I forgot to ask you.
How'd the appointment go?

Oh, good. Everything's good.

Yeah?

♪ Lay me down ♪

♪ And though you
still pretend… ♪

♪ You know the time… ♪

Hmm.

Have one, go on.

You have to accept
your mother as she is.

Because she'll never change.

- I accepted that years ago.
- How did you do it?

By spending as much time as
possible out of the house.

Fuck, Cris was right. I should've
ended it when I wanted to.

What does that mean?

It's me. I worry about changing
others, when I should worry about me.

Let me tell you.

One important thing,
very important.

Don't throw your cigarette
butts in the garden,

or your mother
will think it's me.

Okay? Look at this.

And learn how to smoke, dammit.

You're right, it's
my fault. I'm sorry.

DON'T BE UPSET!

Thank you, Lisa.

Well, looks like
everything's on track.

It's all settled with
that annoying engineer?

- Uh, well, yeah, more or less.
- What seems to be the problem?

Well, he's getting divorced and
he's not sure if he can take it on.

Well, find another one,
there're plenty of engineers.

But he's really good.

You know, we could allow him to…

to work from home some afternoons,
I don't think it'll be a problem.

- Now, with everything going on? Mm.
- And another thing,

actually, I think we could offer it to
the whole office for a trial period.

- You think so?
- Yes, yes, yes.

I've been reading studies that prove
how employees who work from home

work more overtime and
they don't report it.

- Mauricio...
- Is that true?

Oh, 100 percent.

Pablo. What's up,
man? What's new?

Uh, bad, man, bad. I've
been super dizzy for a few days now.

So, I think I should go see
a doctor. I should go, right?

Uh, definitely, man. You should… you
should go to the doctor, for sure.

Listen, I wanted to ask, uh...

Is that permanent position in
your company still available?

Yeah, it is. Do you want
me to set up an interview for you?

That'd
be a huge favor.

I just really need to get out of my
parents' house, you know, like now.

Fuck. Yesterday, I was
at my parents' place, right?

And you know how my
mom has bad sciatica,

and she can't even
move, like at all, dude.

My dad doesn't even care. He has
enough issues himself, of course.

I tried to help her, but
then my back pain, man.

- I just...
- Huh?

You know, the other
day, I pulled a muscle

and I almost couldn't
move. Just like my mom.

And parking at my
parents' is just hell.

You know, well, I got
fined twice this week

for leaving my car in a
loading and unloading area.

And my car hasn't passed
vehicle inspection yet,

because that appointment
was at the same time

I was supposed to go see my psychiatrist.
You tell me what's more important?

Luckily, I already told
him about all my headaches…

So, he thinks all of my problems
are honestly related to my diet.

And maybe he's right,
hmm? Because…

…I feel that, like, my stomach's
like, more sensitive, like…