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Mmm.
This tea is delicious, Daphne.
(chuckles) What is your secret?
Oh, that's what it is. Okay.
Gemma, really?
These HR seminars are endless.
What is this? "Respect in the Workplace"? (scoffs)
We did one of those at the Fusebox.
I just rounded up everybody, and I said, "Hey, cut it out,
you know what you're doing."
End of seminar.
Yeah, well, our insurance company
requires a little more than that.
We just have to find a new HR person.
Our last guy got Me Too'd.
He was demonstrating unsolicited hugging
and got a little grabby.
Well, Dave, you're an HR pro.
Why don't you do the seminars? You've done a million of 'em.
Sounds like a little bit of a conflict of interest to me.
I also tend to get a little grabby with the boss sometimes.
Look, Dave, this is perfect, man.
You're always looking for an excuse to lecture people.
Well, I am good at it.
Thank you for all the tea, Daphne.
Uncle Malcolm has to go get changed because
Mercedes is taking him to the Usher concert tonight.
Oh, my God. Ow.
-Mama. -What?
-(groaning) -GEMMA: Oh! Oh!
Are you okay?
-No, no. My back. -GEMMA: Oh, no.
My whole damn back.
Oh, son, I've been there.
I mean, the tiara makes it so much sadder, but...
* Welcome to the block, welcome to the neighborhood *
* Welcome to the hood. *
(knock on door)
(groans)
-Who's ready to see "Ersher"? -(laughs)
Yeah, about Ersher...
Oh, my God, what happened?
Well, he threw his back out
having a tea party with little Daphne.
Aw. What a good uncle you are.
Well, forget about the concert.
I'll stay here and take care of you.
Oh, no, baby, that's sweet,
but don't be silly. You go ahead.
Really?
Yeah. Have fun. Take a friend.
(sighs) Okay, I could.
Or...
I could spend some quality time with your mom.
Uh, Tina?
Okay, Mercedes,
if you think you're gonna score points with me
by taking me to see Usher,
then you are absolutely right.
Guys, the hour we've all been waiting for draws nigh.
You told Marty about my seminar?
No, man, I-I'm talking about proposing to Courtney.
Oh, great. I hate having to keep that secret from Tina.
Secrets are meant to be shared with everyone, Marty.
Okay, I...
Gemma, it just-- it took so long for the ring to come in,
and I still need to get her dad's blessing,
but April 5th is the perfect day, obviously.
Why is that obvious?
Uh, it's First Contact Day.
In Star Trek VIII.
The day in 2063 where the Vulcans and the humans meet?
Oh, that's so sweet.
I don't know what it means, but so sweet.
All right, I'm setting up your old room.
I just need to make the bed.
Yeah, well, you may have to carry me in there.
You should've known better. I mean, babies are cute,
but they are dangerous.
You must've hurt yourself a lot picking me up, huh?
(chuckles) You were a big-ass baby, but no.
No, I was a young dad.
By the time I was your age, you were 12.
Thank you for the pep talk, Pop.
Oh, a-anytime, unc.
No, no, look, seriously.
Pop, have I wasted too much time?
You know, my, my little brother already has a family.
Oh, son.
You're doing great, man. I mean,
you graduated college, you're a published writer.
Finally found my passion.
Bought my first home.
A-A-And then there's Mercedes.
She is pretty great, Pop. (laughs)
Well, you smiling like you just cashed a check.
-What's going on? -(laughs)
That's all right. That's all right.
I know... You're doing good, son.
I'm proud of you.
-You're a mature, grown-ass man. -Oh, thank you, Pop.
So which one you want, the baseball sheets or Space Jam?
Space Jam.
She got a cherry.
She got a cherry!
What are you saying?
You know how Usher always picks a couple of lucky women
in the crowd and seduces them with a cherry?
-Yeah, well, tonight he picked your woman. -Yeah!
Look at that.
(women screaming over video)
GEMMA: Isn't that cool?
Hell no, that ain't cool.
Oh, my God.
Your girlfriend is trending, Malcolm.
#Mercedes-Usher-cherrybomb.
Yay.
Uh, i-i-i-is Tina in that video?
No, look, it's nothing, Pop. He just puts on a little show.
(laughs) Oh, he puts on a show all right.
He just skates around, shirtless,
-all oiled up. -Oh.
In a fur coat.
Tina better not be in that video.
She didn't take a cherry, Mr. B.
Yeah, that's right. I know she didn't.
What's wrong with it, Calvin?
If I'd have been there, I'd have been begging
for a cherry like a baby bird.
So...
that old Usher, he's...
something else, huh? He's a wild boy.
Yes, he is.
Ooh, look at that.
Still got my VIP wristband on.
So, he just do whatever up onstage, huh?
Yeah. You know what? I got to admit,
that cherry thing was a lot of fun.
-Fun? -Yeah.
Fun for who?
It was just fun.
Don't tell me that you are on their side about this?
I'm sorry, whose side?
Marty. Gemma. All of them.
They think it's fine
to be disrespectful in your relationship,
all to get a piece of dirty fruit
from a half naked, greased up little boy.
Okay.
But in their defense, I mean, it's not just any man.
I mean, Usher has the voice of an angel.
Ooh, and he can really dance on those skates.
Oh, my gosh. Whew.
You know what? I-I-I guess I'm the only one
that's out of my mind to think
that it's not okay to be taking fruit from somebody.
You don't even know if he washed
his hands or nothing. You don't know...
Cal-Calvin, Calvin.
You are acting like a grumpy old man.
Okay, if it'll make you feel better, I promise
I will never ever let any man put any food in my mouth
for any reason, okay?
(sighs)
Come on, baby, it's chilly. Let's spoon.
-Come on. -Yeah.
All the spoons are dirty.
It's a knife and fork kind of night.
DAVE: Welcome to the seminar.
I'm Dave Johnson.
Now, we have two options today.
We can make this dry and just get it over with, or...
No. No, no. I-I-It's not a vote.
Or... we can make it fun.
Why are we here today?
As Aretha Franklin would say...
ALL: Respect.
I'm still going to finish writing it.
Mr. B. (sniffles)
(coughs) Do you have any cough syrup?
Daphne gave me her cold.
This is her way of saying, "Thanks for giving me life."
I'll look.
-Thank you. -Whoa.
Do you know you have stickers all over your face?
Yes.
Do you want me to help you get 'em off?
No, no. No.
Whenever I'm sick, I break out.
These are covering my pimples.
Oh. Okay, so having stickers of little flying saucers
all over your face is better than pimples?
I thought it was until this conversation.
Can I have the medicine, please?
Yeah, yeah. All right. Uh...
Of course.
Cherry-flavored.
Are you still tripping about Usher?
Ain't nobody tripping off no Usher.
Okay, good.
All right, fine.
Last night Tina and I got into a little tiff.
-Why? -Because she agreed with you,
Marty, all of y'all.
Y'all don't see how this cherry thing
is disrespectful to a relationship.
Oh, come on, Mr. B. Lighten up a little.
The cherry thing? It's just fun.
-Fun? -Mm-hmm.
If she wanted to have fun, she shouldn't have got married.
And that is why there is a difference between saying,
"That's a nice sweater"
and "You really fill out that sweater."
You get it now, Dan?
Okay, I-I feel like the energy is flagging a bit,
so, uh, it's candy time.
Heads up.
Ow. You hit me in the eye.
I said, "Heads up."
Okay.
You know what? Let's open up the floor.
Who here can share an experience
where they felt like they were being disrespected?
And please remember, no names.
A guy came into the school and threw candy at my face.
Again, I'm sorry you don't understand the phrase
"heads up." Anyone else?
I gave a third grader a B.
The parents came after me,
said I was ruining his chances at Harvard.
Okay, frustrating, I get that.
No, the worst part was,
an unnamed administrator told me to just take it.
Mm. Yes. This unnamed administrator
seems completely checked out.
MS. DAVIS: They're supposed to have our back.
Look, that unnamed administrator has a lot going on, okay?
She can't handle everything for you.
Or he. Let's not gender.
This person used to care too much.
-Mm. -And now she's just like... (high-pitched): "Whatever."
MS. DAVIS: Ooh, a-and on Crazy Hair Day,
she came in with regular hair.
We all looked like idiots.
I spent my whole night putting in cornrows.
(sighs)
We're gonna have to have a separate sidebar about that.
Gemma was busy, okay? She forgot.
-She can't do everything. -Okay, Tina, Tina, again, no names.
She forgot? She forgot to do her job?
Oh. Now you're saying that she doesn't do her job?
(overlapping arguing)
Everyone...
(overlapping arguing continues)
Okay, look out, everyone.
It's cloudy with a chance of Milk Duds.
-Geez, your back is a mess. -Yeah.
Just from playing with a baby?
A toddler. Okay? Way heavier than a baby.
Hey, but look, I, um,
I saw that video of you and Usher, and...
-Oh. (sighs) -Uh...
So this tension is less baby and more cherry?
(sighs) I guess.
And I know, I-I know, I...
should not care about Usher giving you that cherry.
-But you do. -Very much so.
Malcolm, it's just a show.
I've gotten cherries from Usher three times.
I've taken a rose from Harry Styles.
I've twerked on Drake.
It's not that. I just--
Did you say you twerked on Drake?
Okay, don't tell me you're one of those controlling types.
Oh, no. No, I am not, okay? I never have been, ever,
and I've been with hundreds of women.
Okay, 'cause that's not gonna...
Hundreds of women?
No. Not hundreds. I...
Well, Mercedes, the point is,
this-- you and me--
it just feels different.
I get it.
Usually, when, um, Usher gives me the cherry,
he grinds on me and I grind on him...
That's not helpful.
What I'm saying is...
last night, for the first time ever,
I stopped the grind.
Because I was thinking of you.
(chuckles) Really?
Yes. You ruined the grind for me, Malcolm.
(laughs)
And I know we've only been together for a few months, but
I've never felt like this about anyone,
ever. (chuckles)
You've been married twice.
And your point is?
All I know is,
I have spent my whole life waiting,
worrying about making a commitment,
overthinking everything, and...
just wasting time--
way too much time-- and now...
...the best thing that's ever happened to me
is right here in front of me, and...
I don't want to waste another minute.
What are you saying?
I am saying that I am in love with you.
I'm in love with you, too.
Whew. That's good to hear because, uh... (chuckles)
...I'm about to do something crazy. (clears throat)
How crazy?
Well, I hope it's not too crazy because...
-...I don't have a ring or anything like that... -Whoa, whoa, whoa. (laughs)
Are you sure you want to be my third husband?
No.
I want to be your last husband.
Sadie.
(clears throat)
(chuckles)
Will you marry me?
Yes.
-Yes? -Yes.
(both laugh)
Now get up and kiss me.
(groans) Oh, God. Oh, God. I can't.
-Oh, okay, okay. I'll come down. -Yeah.
Thank you, everyone. That's a great session.
All right, let's get out of here.
(sighs) Gemma, we should really debrief.
There are some staff who feel like the administration
could be treating their concerns
-with a little more... -Tammy and that weasel Scott
said that you've been acting like
you don't have a damn left to give.
Tina, no names.
Okay, fine,
you know, you have been a little checked out lately,
but they tore you a new one.
Then Rick, Shoshanna, Betsy, and Phil jumped in.
Oh, and then Janet started popping off.
Tina, c-can you give us a minute, please?
All right, I'm gonna go corner Tammy in the parking lot.
No, please don't.
Gemma, I... Please take this with a grain of salt.
You know, employees, they like to blow off steam.
I don't know.
(sighs) I think maybe they're right.
When Grover was here,
I saw the school through rose-colored glasses,
but now that he's graduated...
I guess I'm just not feeling it anymore.
You're still doing such a great job,
and you're helping these kids so much.
Am I?
I mean, that's why I got into teaching, but now?
Seems like I'm just kissing ass,
raising money, and helping privileged parents
get their entitled kids into Range Rovers.
Why didn't you tell me you felt this way?
Because I know it's a great job
and it pays well, and the pension is amazing.
I just miss loving it.
(running footsteps approach)
Tina and Tammy are in the parking lot,
and their earrings are off.
Oh, God.
Calvin.
Hey, babe.
-About last night... -Mm.
Look, I know that I can be a possessive,
old-school pain in the butt.
Yes, go on.
I'm sorry.
-You deserve everything that life has to offer. -Aw.
I want you to have every cherry in the world.
-Aw. -Come on, have a seat.
Aw. Well... Why do you want me to sit down?
Shh...
(sexy R & B playing)
(laughs)
Oh. Get it, baby.
Ooh.
(grunts) Oh, get it,
-get it. -* You're already here... *
Oh. Aw. You didn't have to do all of this.
Girl, for what I paid for this coat,
you gonna get these cherries.
Oh. Okay...
(moaning)
Mommy, Daddy, no!
What?
(coughs)
Would you relax? Your mama just having some fresh fruit.
Yeah. We got to start locking that door.
Oh, don't worry, I will be knocking.
Oh, hey, guys. Ooh, terrific coat, Calvin.
Tina, I just wanted to thank you for-- Ooh!
TINA: Yeah.
-Cherries. -Uh...
Don't y'all have cherries at your house?
-Hey. -Oh, no.
No, no, no. Your parents are not receiving visitors.
I think they're gonna want to hear this.
Uh... (clears throat) Family.
We have an announcement.
Malcolm and I are getting married!
-No way! -Oh, my God. Beat it!
Oh, this is great.
Oh, baby, isn't this wonderful? Oh...
No!
No. No. No. No, no, no. This isn't happening.
-Malcolm, you can't do this to me, man. -What?
You know I've been planning to propose to Courtney for months.
I paid George Takei $200 for a congratulatory Cameo.
-Marty? -Will you give me a second, girl?
And here you come. Here you go,
wanting to steal my thunder. Do you even have a ring?
-I have a ring, Malcolm. -Marty.
Oh. Um...
Hi, Courtney.
You were gonna propose to me?
You heard that, huh?
You were yelling pretty loud, son.
Okay, you know what? Screw it.
-(gasps) -Oh, my goodness.
Courtney Diane Pridgeon,
will you marry me?
No.
-No? -No?
No?
Look at me. (sniffles)
I'm gushing snot,
I have pimple stickers all over my face,
I-I have sweatpants on from the drugstore.
This-this can't be the moment that I remember
for the rest of my life.
(whispers): So all those stickers are zits?
-Yikes. -Shh. So sorry.
Okay. Look,
this isn't how I wanted to do this either,
so...
if today's no is another day's yes...
...don't make any plans for April the 5th.
First Contact Day?
First Contact Day.
(chuckles)
(crying)
Calvin, you okay, baby?
Yeah, no. No, it's just, it's just bright in here.
Okay.
Uh...
Hey, little bro, um,
we didn't mean to steal your thunder.
Yeah, it wasn't planned at all.
It's okay, man. I'm happy for you.
I'm happy for you, too.
You know who I'm happy for?
Me! Oh, my goodness!
I get to have two weddings.
Oh, this is great.
-Two weddings? -Yeah.
I'm gonna have to return this coat.
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