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(radio): And good morning to you, Bobby.
I'm here with Pearl Pinkton.
Pearl, you're an eraser connoisseur?
- Sean! - Well, I prefer aficionado.
- Sean! - Of course.
So you hold the country's largest collection
of pencil erasers. - Oh. Wow.
- Double wow. I'm late. "Home by 11:00"
does not mean a.m. Did you turn the ringer off?!
- Um...
- I-I need a cab.
I need $10 to pay for a cab.
- Ringer's on. Nobody's called.
- My mom probably lost your number.
Or fell asleep watching the same lame movie we did.
- Snuggling up with a few empty bottles...
Ahem. - I'm not talking about this.
- You know you're welcome here.
- Let's see if I'm even allowed back.
- I meant to stay.
Yeah.
As in "move in"?
� Whatever it takes �
� I know I can make it through �
� Uh huh alright �
� If I hold out �
� If I do �
� I know I can make it through �
� Be the best �
� Be the best I can �
� And... �
� And I say to you �
� Whatever it takes � � I know I can make it �
� I know I can make it �
� I know I can make it through ��
- What, you just forgot to put any on?
- Left mine at my mom's. Didn't want to use
my dad's "Sport Scent" or his boyfriend's "Mountain Ice."
- Men's deodorant gives me a rash.
- Know what else gives me a rash?
My dad's bringing his boyfriend to the open house today.
- Imagine the rash I got when Sean asked me
to move in. This morning.
- What?
- Move in, co-habitate, live in sin?
- You can't.
- My mom isn't doing so well. It's pretty bad.
- And how's Sean?
- 'Kay, well, is it good enough
to risk giving your mom a heart attack?
(PA): Track-and-field tryouts will be happening
next Monday morning from 7:30 to 8:30.
- Hey, Spinner.
"Why, it's nice to see you too, Manny. Have a good day."
Hey, you want to earn some major points
by helping with Paige's Spirit Squad car wash?
- Paige sort of owes me the major points these days.
- Okay, so why not earn major points with me, then?
Paige is off sick with the flu.
- Yeah, I know.
- So I'm in charge. And honestly, I need help.
We need to earn a lot of money to get those new uniforms.
- So you think it would help
if I washed cars in my wet T-shirt?
- No, I want you to play
with your band, you idiot.
No, you guys would attract so much attention.
- Yeah, but the 'Squatch isn't my band.
Y-you'd have to ask-- - Craig?
Um... yeah, that'd be just a bit awkward.
Please, please, please, please...
with ketchup and gravy and big huge hugs on top?
- Gravy? Yeah, I'll see what I can do.
- Okay, thanks.
Oh, and get Craig to bring his camera, 'kay?
- 'Kay!
- Why not?
- My dad's got six months of service.
- So that's six months of homework,
that's six months of dinners, that's...
- He's in the Middle East, Sean.
If the call came in he was hurt, or worse, my mom would--
- What? She'd crack open a third bottle for the evening?
- We can do dinners, okay?
Maybe watch some crappy TV. But after that?
- Let me make it simple.
Move in.
With someone who loves you.
- I'm sorry.
She needs me.
- It's finished.
Nobody cares about auto shop anyways.
- No, Emma's doing pretty well.
Polynomials can be a bit of a struggle.
- Me and math? Mortal enemies.
- You balance your own books at the salon. Don't believe her.
- Ellie must love your class. All her classes.
She spends almost every night at her boyfriend's doing homework.
- Well, uh, Media Immersion is very intense.
The course is centred on--
- Media. Computers. Yeah, I get it.
Tell me, do you assign every project in pairs?
- Well... no.
In fact, most of the work is-- - Thought so.
Well, thanks very much, Mr Stanton.
- It-it's Simpson.
- Ha! Like the cartoon.
That's priceless. (snorting)
Let's go. (PA): Dance Club rehearsal
is Wednesday after school in the gym.
New students are welcome. If you have any questions,
please see Miss Gordon... - Ellie.
- Hey, Mom, you remember Ashley?
- Mrs Nash, this is my father, Robert, and his partner.
- Hi, I'm Christopher.
- "Partners," huh?
Do you run a business together, or is it pairs figure skating?
- We're life partners, actually.
- Oh, I know.
Must be nice, having a man around.
My husband's off fighting for his country.
- That must be difficult for you and Ellie.
- You have no idea.
Or do they let you people in the military now?
You re-decorate the enemy into surrendering.
(laughing)
- Mom, you're tired. We should go.
- Bye!
Oh, wait. Isn't that your boyfriend?
- It's okay. I'll call him later.
- Sean, isn't it? I was hoping to see you.
- Nice to see you too, Mrs Nash. - Your parents?
They're not here to see this fine automotive display?
- Ahem. Um...
I'm alone. I live alone.
- Not lately. - Mom...
- Midnight study sessions, dawn tutorials.
Sometimes I can't remember what Ellie looks like.
- Mom. Let's go.
- Look, I...
I care about her, okay?
- Not okay.
- One, two, three, four.
Whoa, whoa, whoa! You're coming in way too early!
- Dude, how are we supposed to get better
if all we do is rehearse?
I mean, we should play another gig.
- Well, we will, when we're smokin' hot.
- In the 23rd century. - Exactly.
We need to play smaller gigs to stoke us up to smokin' hot.
- Spinner has a point. - Who asked you?
Wha...?
I mean, yeah. Wh-what she said. Sorry.
- Alright, well, I guess we could
put a little more pressure on ourselves.
- Yes! That's why I booked us
for the School Spirit Squad car wash this weekend.
- What? Whoa, Spin, we're not ready.
- Dude, it's a car wash.
We're not opening for Kid Elrick at the Dome.
- Alright, well, we'll take it to a vote. All for the gig?
- All against? - Okay, well,
three to two, majority rules. Manny'll be stoked.
(both): Manny?!
- Speaking of smokin' hot...
(giggling)
(smoke alarm ringing)
(sniffing)
- Mom! Mom, get up!
GET UP!!!
Mom, get up...
Ow!
Mom, get up.
Mom! Mom!
(PA announcement)
(coughing)
- I must've taken in a life's supply of smoke tonight.
I'm not proud right now, Ellie.
I almost burnt the place down,
don't make this any worse for me.
- I'm exhausted. I have to sleep.
- Fine. There's a fold-out at Elaine's.
- Elaine's? She lives in Fergus.
Why do I have to go there? I hate her.
- Because I'm still your mother and I said so.
- Okay.
But what if I stay over at Ashley's instead?
In the city.
- Well, I wouldn't have to drive you into school every day...
- Exactly what I was thinking.
But it's up to you.
Whatever you want.
- Well, if it's alright with Ashley's mother,
it's alright with me. At least until our place is ready.
- I'll go call Ashley right now.
- Oh... (sighing)
- Yesterday, you might've mentioned the words, "move in."
Home sweet home.
- My clothes stink after being at your place.
Looks like my CD collection just doubled.
- I was thinking, we need a pet.
A dog or a parrot or a-- - I thought you stopped cutting.
- I did. I...
I just didn't want to leave it there.
I wouldn't lie to you about this.
- I cleared a drawer.
- You did? - Yeah.
And some space in the closet.
And in the medicine cabinet just above the sink.
- Listen, there's something we should--
- I know. And it's fine.
I'll-I'll just sleep on the couch.
- You have a bed. - You just had a fire.
So for now, I'll just sleep on the couch, okay?
- Spinner! I said stop it!
- What? It wasn't me. New girl.
- New girl? I'd prefer Darcy, thanks.
- Oh. Okay, Darcy.
- Hey, Craig.
Thanks for doing this. It's really great.
- Anytime, Manny.
- Check, one, two. Do we have a Craig Manning in the house?
- Man, any more bitter and she'd be a lemon.
Ho, ho, ho!
Yeah, you better run.
Yeah? You think that's funny, right?
- No!
I hate you!
- But you're alright, right? I mean, after breathing in
all that smoke? - I don't have black lung.
- And your mom? How's she doing?
I only have a few mom-free days left.
If it's okay, I'd rather keep it that way.
- Well, I'm more interested in you, anyway.
So, okay, first shower at your boyfriend's...
Were you naked? - Yeah. And alone.
- What? Disappointing...
but still party-worthy.
- Me showering is party-worthy?
- No, but you being happy is.
Plus you're young, cute, clean
and black-lung-free.
- And you're sure Mama Del Rossi will let us have a party?
- No. But I know Papa Sean will.
� The night is never endless �
� The dawn is never soon �
� All around we hear people whisper �
� The devil in the moon �
� We're old enough to know better �
� But still too young to care �
� Nobody's business what we do �
� Whatever gets you there �
� The night is never endless �
� The dawn is never soon �
� All around we hear people whisper �
� The devil in the moon �
� The devil in the moon �
� The devil in the moon ��
That sucked.
- Keep smiling. No one noticed.
- What are you doing here?
- Um... helping out my fellow students.
- What's your problem, psycho?
- Uh, my mother wants the car washed.
- Okay, well, unless you wanna wash, I'd bounce.
- Hey, I never knew what a great drummer you were before.
- Uh, I guess it's kinda hard to see me
behind the lead singer sometimes.
- Well, not today. Congratulations.
Thanks for coming out.
- That's how you repay me?! - I owed you one!
- Oh, you're so cold, woman! So cold!
- I'm sorry! I'm sorry! You totally saved my butt!
(music)
- Always with the banners, Marco.
- Curse of a printer's son.
- What is this? - It's guacamole.
Sean made it for me. It's my favourite. He's sweet.
- Babe, this guac's rancid.
- Nice little housewarming.
- Whatever.
She'll go back in a few days.
Maybe this time her mom'll burn down the whole place.
- Now, that would be a house-warming.
- So it's actually a "bon voyage, see ya later,
thanks for all the sex" party.
- What?
- Ellie.
Look, he shouldn't have said that.
- I don't care that he did. I just...
I don't want to go back to her.
- Then you don't have to.
Okay? You can stay here.
- What is this?
- Mom?
(music stops) - Housewarming...
I went to Ashley's,
and her mom told me you haven't been staying there.
You've been staying here the whole time, haven't you?
Haven't you?!
Cab's waiting. Let's go.
Let's go now.
Let's go. NOW!
- Mrs Nash, it's better if Ellie stays here.
- You don't come near me.
And don't come near my daughter.
This was a blessing.
Ellie, a blessing.
All that old furniture, grimy paint.
We can start from scratch.
Well, what do you think?
How about a periwinkle blue in here?
- Mom, you slapped my boyfriend.
- Ellie, that boy's no good for you.
I know you think it'll be hard,
that you love him. I know what's best.
Eleanor, stop doing that.
- Pick one, Mom!
Knife?! Razor?!
- What are you doing? What is this?
- What's best for me, Mom?
Because if I stay here,
I'm gonna do it again.
You're making me do it again!
- Ellie...
- This is what it costs.
Your drinking made me cut myself.
- No, baby...
No, I can't... You need to understand.
- No, you have to understand.
Why I can't keep living with you.
- No...
Oh, my...
- Hey.
- Hey. - Are you ready to order?
- I'm... No, actually, I'm not eating.
I'm just waiting for someone.
- Okay. Who?
- Paige.
- Right, um, look, I-I have lots of tables...
- Yeah.
The excitement from yesterday
must've got to my head or something.
- Yeah, I know the feeling.
I wouldn't want you -
or Paige -
to think that-- - Paige!
- The two people
I've been literally dying to see.
But now I've risen to thank Manuella Santos,
my guardian angel.
Eight-hundred bucks and our new-uniform dream is a reality.
- It's no big deal.
- Oh, and I heard you guys rocked, BB.
- I did it all for you.
- She dropped me off.
- She drove?
- Sober, honest. Hopefully will be
for the next two months. She's going to rehab.
And I'm here to stay, if I want to.
Do you still want me to?
- Yeah. I...
What is that?
- Hold on, hold on.
- It's a weasel.
- It's a ferret.
I saw him at the pet store and...
- Shouldn't we have talked about this first?
- A home isn't a home without a pet.
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