All language subtitles for Manchester.By.The.Sea.2016.720p.BluRay.x264-[YTS.AG]

...a lot of stuff that
he just doesn't understand

about the world
that I understand

that makes...
It makes all my actions

when I move
through the world...

I do things better because
I can see it all laid out

like a map. Have you
ever looked at a map?

- Yes.
- Do you know how to read a map?

When I'm not mistaken.

- Do you know how to read a map?
- Yeah.

Your father's
a perfectly good guy,

but there's a lot of stuff

that he just doesn't
understand about the world

- that I understand.
- My dad...

- Wait. Listen.
- My daddy's...

I haven't asked you
a question yet.

I haven't
asked you a question.

- Listen.
- My daddy...

Don't tell your mother.
Shut up! By quiet.

Shush. I haven't asked
you the question yet.

I haven't asked you
anything. Listen.

Quiet. We got it.
Don't worry about it.

Listen.

If there was...

If you could take one guy
to an island with you

and you knew you'd be safe
because he was the best man

and he was going to
figure out how to survive,

he was going
to make everything...

Make the world a good place
on the island,

he was going
to keep you happy,

he... this is the best man
for the job, no matter what,

if it was between me
and your father,

- who would you say?
- My daddy.

I don't see...
Hang on a second.

Hang on a second.
Listen.

I think you're
wrong about that.

It's your choice to make,

but I want you
to understand something:

that there's a lot of...

Hey. Pick up...
What hap... What is that?

You can't leave your
fishing rod like that.

I don't know why the hell
it keeps dripping.

All night long...
Drip, drip, drip.

I've had the fucking thing
repaired ten times.

You need a new stopper.

Is that it?

Your stopper's...

It's rotted
all around the edges,

so it's not making a seal.

The water's going to drip
through to the bowl.

I could...

I could bring you
a new one tomorrow.

Or you might want to consider
replacing the whole apparatus.

What do you recommend?

I could replace
the stopper first.

If that doesn't work,

I could replace
the whole apparatus.

You can't give me a
professional recommendation?

Well,

it's really up to you.

Tomorrow

my sister-in-law's
coming over

with the nephews.

I got to take the car in.

No, it's my sister Jeanine's
oldest daughter's bat mitzvah.

I'm looking forward
to being bored to death.

The storm demonstrated
the need for more...

The girl doesn't want it,
her father doesn't want it,

and don't even ask me.

Seven hours in the car.

I could really
slit my throat.

But well.
The little girls are charming.

Lee, I'm so sorry.

That's okay.

This is so gross.

That's all right.

No, tell him to come.

Okay. Yeah.

But... But... But, Cindy,
I have to tell you something.

I'm, like, in love
with my janitor.

Is that sick?

Have you ever had a sexual
fantasy about your handyman?

Well, it's awkward because
he's literally, like,

cleaning the shit out of
my toilet bowl right now,

and I don't think
I'm at my most alluring.

Yeah, maybe you're right.

It's not like I
met him socially.

Okay, thank you, Cindy.

Okay. Like 20 minutes. Bye.

Hi. All set.

Thank you so much.

You're welcome.

Can I give you a tip?

You mean
like a suggestion?

No. I mean like a tip.

Okay. Thank you.

- Okay.
- Okay.

Good night.

Good night. Goodbye.

I mean, how many times do I have
to fix these fucking pipes?

Every time I take a shower,

the entire apartment
has a flood.

It's driving me insane.

Well, I'll get you
a plumber here tomorrow,

but I'd say we're going to
have to break through the tile

and isolate the leak because there's
quite a lot of water down there.

How do you know it's me?
Why is it automatically me?

Because if it was coming
from higher up,

you'd have water damage
in your ceiling

or in your wall,
and it's all dry.

Great.

It might just be the caulking.

This whole tub
needs to be recaulked.

Have you taken a bath or a shower
in the last couple of hours?

Yes.

It might just be that.

Okay. And how are you
planning to find that out?

Well, we could
run the shower

and see if it drips
downstairs.

You want me to take
a shower right now?

No.

You want me to take
a shower right now

while you stand there
watching to see

if it drips into
the Friedrichs' apartment?

I don't give a fuck

what you do, Mrs. Olsen.

I'm just trying to fix
the fucking leak.

I... I like that.

How dare you
talk to me like that.

Get the fuck
out of my fucking house.

- Okay.
- Get the fuck

out of my fucking house
before I call the police.

All right.

Did you hear me?
I said get out.

I can't. You're blocking
the doorway.

What the fuck's
the matter with you?

You can't talk to
the tenants like that.

Look, Lee,
you do good work.

You're dependable.

But I get these complaints
all the time.

You're rude,
you're unfriendly.

You won't say good morning.
I mean, come on.

Mr. Emery,
I fix the plumbing,

take out the garbage,
paint their apartments.

I do electrical work,

which we both know
is against the law.

I show up on time.

I'm working four buildings,

and you're getting
all the money.

So do whatever
you're going to do.

Would you be willing to
apologize to Mrs. Olsen?

For what?

All right. All right.
I'll talk to her.

- Here, Lee.
- Thanks.

- How are you doing?
- Good.

How's things going,
all right?

Yeah.

Watch the game?

Yeah, I did.

You think
they got a shot?

- No.
- You bet?

Yeah, I would.

They dropped the first two.

They're going
to lose the next three.

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

My God. I'm so sorry.

That's okay.

Did I get you?

Yes.

- I got you...
- That's okay.

- Let me get you some napkins.
- I'm okay.

Hey, Lenny, can I
grab some napkins?

Thanks.

Thank you.

Here.

Thanks.

It's okay.

Well, now I spilled
my beer all over you,

- my name's Sharon.
- Thank you.

Thank you for finally
stepping up...

It's okay.

And you are?

Hi, sweetie.
How are you?

- Lee.
- Does that sound like me?

- No.
- Come on.

...get to her, she
tries to pick up a tip.

I...

- Ask anybody.
- Okay.

Here he comes.

How you doing?

- How you doing?
- Good. I'm good.

Hey, can I ask you guys,
do you know me?

- I don't think so.
- Yeah, I don't think so either.

We never met?

- No.
- No, not yet.

- No, I don't think so.
- No.

So what the fuck
are you looking at me for?

Excuse me?

I said what the fuck are
you looking at me for?

- Hey, take a fuckin' walk.
- Sir, we weren't looking at you.

No, don't apologize
to this asshole.

Take a fuckin' hike.

We weren't looking at you,
seriously.

Come on, man! Hey!

Let me go!
I gotta go take a hike!

I wanna take a fuckin' hike!

Hello, this is Lee.

Okay.

When did that happen?

Well, how's he doing now?

No, don't do that.

I'm gonna come up there
right now.

I'll be up there
in an hour and a half.

Okay?

Thank you.

Bye.

Mr. Emery, it's Lee again.
I contacted Jose.

He can cover me
till Friday night at least.

After that, Gene MacAdavey
will take over until I get back.

I wouldn't do anything

with the ceiling until you you
get a real plumber in there.

But what are you gonna do?

I will, let you know as soon
as I have more information.

I should be in Manchester
a week at least.

Thank you very much. Bye.

Come on!

Go!

Social services volunteer
to inpatient admitting.

Can we get a social services
volunteer to inpatient admitting?

- Hey, Lee.
- Is he dead?

I'm sorry, Lee.

He passed away
about an hour ago.

I'm so sorry.

- Did you see him?
- No.

- I mean, I brought him in.
- George brought him in.

We were looking at
the boat this morning,

and he just...

I don't know, he just,
like, fell over.

I thought he was kidding me
at first.

Then I called the ambulance,
and...

that was it.

I'll just call Dr. Muller
and tell him that you're here.

Where's Dr. Betheny?

She's on maternity leave.
Here he is.

Lee, I'm Dr. Muller.
We spoke on the phone.

- Yeah, hi.
- I'm very, very sorry.

- Thank you.
- Hello, George.

- Hiya, Jim.
- How you holding up?

Great, you know?

- It's a very sad day.
- Yeah.

Where's my brother?

He's downstairs.
You can see him if you want.

What happened to him?

Just a cardiac arrest.

You know his heart's
very weak at this point.

It just gave out.

I'm really sorry
you couldn't get here in time,

but as I told you before...

Fuck this.

Sorry.

- That's okay, buddy.
- That's perfectly all right.

Did anybody call my uncle?

It's their Uncle Donny.

Yeah, my aunt and uncle.

- Somebody should have called...
- No, Lee. Lee, no.

- What? What?
- Donny got a job in Minnesota.

- Like, a while ago.
- Minnesota?

Yeah, he got a job
in some outfit

in Minnetonka, Minnesota,

if you can believe that.

- Joe didn't tell you about that?
- No.

Dr. Hallerin,
if you're on fourth floor,

please come
to the nurses station.

I can call him
if you want, Lee,

and tell him what happened.

- Okay, thanks.
- No problem.

Tell him what happened.

Tell him I'll call him tonight.

Talk about arrangements.

Somebody should call my wife.

- Your...
- Ex-wife.

- You mean Randi?
- Randi.

- Yes, I'm sorry. I meant Randi.
- That's okay.

I already thought of that.
I'll take care of it.

- Okay. Thank you.
- No problem.

- Can I see him now?
- Sure.

Lee, I can wait up here.

Lee, if you need anything.

Okay.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

Would you like a Kleenex?

- Yeah, thanks. Yeah.
- Yeah.

Can I get a couple Kleenex,
please?

Thanks, hon.

- I'm sorry.
- Please.

- How is Dr. Betheny?
- She's doing very well.

She just had twin girls.

- Irene told me that.
- Yeah.

I call this afternoon
and tell her what happened.

She was very good to him.

Yeah, she was.

The disease is commonly referred
to as congestive heart failure.

- My God.
- Are you familiar with it?

No.

Then what are you saying
"My God" for?

- Because... What is it?
- She's trying to explain it, honey.

- I'm sorry, Dr. Beth...
- Betheny.

- Betheny, I'm sorry.
- Not a problem.

So you were saying.

It's a gradual deterioration
of the muscles of the heart.

It's usually associated
with older people.

But in rare cases, it will
occur in a younger person.

Some people live up to 50-60 years
with just an occasional attack.

But most people suffer
periodic episodes,

like the one you had
on Monday,

which mimic the symptoms
of a heart attack,

and which further weaken
the muscle.

They can put you out of
commission for a week, two weeks.

And you'll need to be hospitalized
so we can monitor your heart,

because the risk of cardiac arrest
is elevated for a week or two.

- My God.
- It's okay.

But in between, most
people feel perfectly healthy.

You can basically live
a normal life.

Wait. So what do you mean some
people live to be 50-60 years?

I mean, are you saying total?

Or are saying when
they're diagnosed with this?

Or what? What are you saying?

And tell me the fuckin' truth.

Total.

For most people with the
particulars of your condition,

the average life expectancy
is five to ten years.

The statistics vary widely.
You're not a statistic.

You're just one person,

and we don't know what's
gonna happen to you yet.

But it's not a good disease.

What is a good disease?

- Poison Ivy.
- Athlete's Foot?

- It's a comedy routine.
- Elise, please.

- For Christ's sake.
- My God!

When am I gonna put
one foot right?

- How about a hint?
- Elise...

- Daddy.
- What?

She's fine.

We're all upset.

We're all gonna listen,

then we're gonna ask any of
the questions we wanna ask,

and then we're gonna figure out
what to do together, right?

- Right.
- Sure.

So you were saying,
Dr. Beth.

Betheny, Dad.

It's Dr. Betheny, Dad.
Get it right.

I do not see where the humor
lies in this situation.

- Elise, you must calm down.
- No.

- I'm sorry, I'm not trying to...
- No, no, don't.

No more. I'm not gonna. Nope.

Elise, let me get
you a glass of water.

No.

- Daddy, forget it.
- Forget it like you.

Everybody should be
just like you.

You know what? I am tired
of being the bad guy here.

Jesus Christ! Who's in
the fuckin' hospital here?

Right. Right.
So I'll be the bad guy,

and you be in the hospital and
explain the jokes to your son.

- I'm going home.
- You're going home?

- You're going home?
- Yep!

- Let me get her back.
- Fuck her.

- Come on with that stuff already!
- Stop that shit!

Thank you, Tony.

Thank you.

I have to get up to Manchester.

Nobody told Patrick, right?

No, you had asked for us
to wait for you to get here.

- Yes. Thank you.
- Okay.

So, what is
the procedure now?

Now you have to make arrangements
with a funeral parlor.

And they pretty much
take care of everything.

I don't know the name of one.

That's all right.
We can help you with that.

Yeah.

And they'll just come
and pick him up?

- Yeah.
- Yes.

- I can make those calls, Lee.
- Okay.

Let me know if you need
any help with anything.

Okay. Thank you.

Yeah, we've gotta talk
about the boat

and the website,

and all that.

Sure. I'm around.

I gotta get up there
before school let's out, so...

You just have to sign
for Joe's belongings.

Right this way.

Just gotta sign right here.

Dr. Hallerin,
if you're on fourth floor,

please come
to the nurses station.

- Where's Joe's belongings?
- The plastic bag right here.

Sorry. Give me a sec.

Where's Joe's belongings?

All right, all right.
That's good. Hup!

Like that? Yeah, but keep
your thumb off the line,

because, if you get a strike,
it's gonna slice it right open,

and you know what happens then?

What? The sharks will
smell the blood,

and they'll rip
this boat apart.

- No, they won't.
- Yeah, they will.

Dad, will they?

- Yes, sir.
- Shut up.

You know, I seen a school of
sharks tear a boat to pieces

like it was made of cardboard,

because some kid threw
a Band-Aid in the water.

Yeah.

Yeah, he did.

- Yeah.
- No, you didn't.

Sometimes the only way to keep
them off is to throw the kid

directly in the ocean
to distract them.

Shut up. Sharks don't
even swim in schools.

He says sharks
don't swim in schools.

- Smart kid.
- Yeah, he is.

A really smart kid is exactly
the kind of quality meal

a humongous school
of sharks is looking

for when they're circling a boat.

Uncle Lee, shut up.

Hey, you got a strike!
Strike, strike, strike!

Ease up on the drag,
and watch your fuckin' thumb!

- You got a strike now!
- Jesus! Don't hit me!

- No swearing!
- He got a strike!

- Ease up on it.
- I got it! We got it!

Drive the boat!
Mind your business!

- You gotta get the hook in him.
- What kind of fish is it?

We're fine! Shut up!
Mind your business!

- What kind of fish is it?
- Great White.

- It's gotta be a Great White.
- Shut up!

Or maybe a Barracuda.
Who knows?

It's not a shark!

- Come on, pull him up!
- It's not a shark!

- Just stop talking!
- Come on!

How come that's
connected to those?

It's not connected,
it just looks that way.

I'm trying to teach you
the islands.

That's the island
the rich guy bought

so no one else
would put a house on it.

That's how rich he is.

Baker Island, Misery Island.

Misery Island's where me
and your Aunt Randi got married.

- Hello?
- Yeah, hi.

Suzy, Daddy's home.

Hi, Suzy.
Daddy's home.

- Hi, Daddy.
- Hi, sweetheart.

Hug.

Jesus Christ!
You're breaking my neck!

Lee?

Yeah, hang on.

- Hey. Did you have a good time?
- Yeah, really good.

- Where's your mother?
- They just left.

No!

Yeah, she's sorry
to miss you too.

Well, there's always next time.
Did you get any sleep?

Yeah, it's so restful
when my mother's here.

Too bad.
Hi, Kary.

- Hi, Daddy.
- Come here.

- Put me down.
- I'm putting you down. Relax.

I'm just giving you a kiss.
Honey, all right...

Karen! Karen!

- I almost dropped you on your head.
- Jesus.

I'm making a hair salon.

Yeah?
It's really good.

You wanna cut my hair?

It's just for girls.
I'm sorry.

That's all right.
I understand, sweetheart.

Can I watch TV
to get some ideas?

- No.
- Yeah.

Go ahead.

Get off.

God.

How you feeling?

Better.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You sound better.

So did you guys actually use
the fishing tackle?

Yeah.

Patty caught a humongous
bluefish... 18 pounds.

Yeah?
Well, that's awesome.

I never seen anybody
so happy in my whole life.

Its nice in here.

You keep it nice.

- What a homemaker.
- Fuck off.

All right.
Get away from me.

Stop it.

Don't. Stop.

Please, I'm sick.

Okay. For real, get off of me.

- Hi, Stanny.
- God, let him alone.

- How come you're not crying?
- I just got him settled.

When are you getting
him settled for?

Lee, don't pick him up.

If he's not crying,
leave well enough alone.

Leave well enough alone.
That's what me and your mommy

should have done instead
of getting married.

Shut up.

Then you wouldn't be here.
Your sisters wouldn't be here,

and I could watch
the football game in

my own living room
with peace and quiet.

You know what?
You can go fuck yourself.

Jeez Louise.
Hey, kiddo.

My gosh. You're very
handsome, you know that?

See that?
I didn't make him cry.

Up and down.

Yeah.

He's not crying...

'cause I know how to handle him.

- How is he?
- How's Joe?

He's fine. You know, he's...
He's all right.

Actually, he's doing all right.

And you didn't run out of beer?
You got through the day okay?

Yeah.
We were very temperate.

I don't know why you guys bother
getting on the friggin' boat.

What do you mean?
We love the sea.

Yeah? How many beers
did you have on the sea?

- Eight.
- Eight?

Yep, eight,

over a seven-hour period,
which...

I am well impressed.

...is...

1.1428572 beers an hour.

It's like you didn't even have
anything to drink at all.

Yeah, I told you
I was cutting down.

God, no. What do you
think you're gonna do?

I guess I'm gonna take a shower.

Randi, I swear to God.

You should have seen his face.

So happy.

It was like when we took the
girls on the merry-go-round.

I mean,
it was just pure happiness.

Come on, I'm sick.

I'm sick. I'm really,

really, deeply sick.

It's hard to breathe.

He's not at school?
I thought school left out...

- I'm pretty sure he would have...
- What?

I'm sorry, Paul, my phone is...

- Sorry. Say that again?
- That's all right.

I'm pretty sure he would have
left for hockey practice by now.

He's on the hockey team?

Yeah. Yeah, he's doing
real well too.

Hey, how's Joe doing?
He gonna be okay?

Yeah, he's fine.

Where's the practice?
Is it at the school?

No, they practice at Gloucester.

- They practice in the...
- I'm sorry.

- It's not at the school?
- No.

- What? I'm sorry.
- Yeah.

- Can you hear me?
- The phone is...

That's all right.
Can you hear me?

- Yes.
- It's at Gloucester, okay?

Okay. I understand.

We play with the Rockport team,
but they're the lead team.

Okay, I understand.
Thank you, Paul.

Yeah, sure thing.
Give Joe my regards, all right?

- I will.
- What's up?

Joe Chandler's
in the hospital again.

- How awful.
- Yeah.

- Who was on the phone?
- That was Lee Chandler.

- Lee Chandler?
- The very one.

Hey!

Knock it off!

Chandler! Knock it off!

One more time and you're out.

You understand that, Chandler?
One more time.

- Fuck me.
- What's that?

- Fuck my fuckin' ass.
- All right, you're out.

- Chandler, you're benched.
- All right.

Ask me if I give a shit.

What was that?

Coach, that's his uncle.

His father must be
in the hospital.

- Whose father, Chandlers?
- Yeah, he only comes around...

He's got
congestive heart failure.

Patrick's dad, I mean,
not... not Patrick.

So that's Lee Chandler.
The Lee Chandler?

Yeah, but Coach, you know
that story's bullshit, right?

Total bullshit, Coach.

You guys wanna watch
the language?

- Sorry.
- Sorry.

All right. Mind your own
business for a little while,

Let's take a break.
Get a water.

So, something going on
with your dad?

His father passed away
this morning.

Jeez.

I'm sorry to hear that.
I really am.

I... Well, listen,
do what you gotta do.

I... I feel terrible.

Why don't you...

All right, well,
go in and change,

and we'll talk about it later,
all right?

Go ahead.
I'll meet you outside.

- All right.
- All right. Thank you.

All right, show's over.

Come on, let's go.

- You all right?
- My...

Take your sticks back,
would you?

- Hey, I'll see you in there.
- Yeah.

- We'll talk, okay?
- I'll talk to you soon.

See you soon.
I love you.

Line it up again.

Come on, let's go.

I have to go to the hospital
and sign some more papers.

Do you wanna see him?

I don't know. Why?

What's he look like?

He looks like he's dead.

I mean, he doesn't look
like he's sleeping or anything.

But he doesn't look gross,
either.

I don't know.

Well, you know,
you don't have to.

I wanted to see him.

Maybe you don't want
that image in your memory.

I don't...

It's up to you.

What do you wanna do?

You want me to take you home?

Want me to decide for you?

Let's just go.

What the fuck are you doing?

- I just said let's go inside!
- No, you said let's just go,

- and then you get out of the car?
- I meant let's go inside.

- What the matter with you?
- What's your problem?

I could have ripped
your fuckin' leg off!

Okay, okay!

I'm sorry I misused
the English language.

I'm sorry, Uncle Lee.

I'm sorry, too.
I just get scared.

Yeah, okay, thank you.

Of course.

You gotta hit the bleeper.

I don't have a bleeper.

I'll do it.
There's a code.

Hey, is it okay if I invite
some of my friends over?

- I told them I would call them.
- Go ahead.

And can we get some pizza? 'Cause
there's nothing to eat here.

Okay.

- What kind would you like?
- Any kind is fine.

Thank you.

At least he didn't suffer.

It's worse for the family,
but it's better for the person.

Well, he was a fuckin' great guy,
Patrick, I'll tell you that.

That's for sure.

Yeah, I remember
this one time he...

He took us out in the boat,
like, in sixth grade.

Yeah, I remember that.

He made us wear
these life preservers.

And I was like, you know,

"What's the difference,
Mr. Chandler?

The boat sinks in this weather,
we're dead anyways."

- Yeah, I remember that.
- Then he goes,

"The life jacket's to make it easy
on the sharks once you go over."

Fuckin' smartass,
I swear to God.

Yeah, he really liked
those shark jokes.

- Funny guy.
- He was funny, man.

Yeah, he was gentle too,
you know?

Like his son.

So there's this former
Starship captain, all right?

Jesus Christ!
With the Star Trek again?

- Will you shut the fuck up?
- Fuck you. Star Trek sucks.

You fuckin' retard.

Star Trek's one of
the classical pillars

- of modern entertainment.
- Yeah?

Tell me about Star Trek.
Enlighten me, motherfucker.

I'll tell you this...

How long have I been
friends with you?

- How you doing, baby?
- I'm okay.

Enough is enough, okay?
It's just Star Trek.

- How dare you! Will you shut up?
- Fuck Star Trek.

Every sci-fi classic film
you like was based on Star Trek.

Star Trek's bullshit.

- Right? Start Trek...
- Star Trek's retarded.

- Then The Road Warrior.
- Retarded.

- Then The Matrix.
- Retarded and shit.

I love Star Trek!

- Yeah, do you?
- How dare you?

Ask Patrick. He loves 'em!
He loves 'em!

- Patrick, what do you think?
- Go ahead, ask Patrick.

I can't believe we're talking
about Star Trek right now.

- I like Star Trek.
- Thank you.

Hey, Uncle Lee.

Is it okay
if Silvie sleeps over?

Dad always let her.

Then what are you asking me for?

No reason.

Thanks.

Not that it would
come up or anything,

but her parents thinks she stays
downstairs when she stays over.

So if it comes up
for some reason,

can you just say she stayed
in the downstairs room?

- I don't even know them.
- Yeah, you do.

It's the McGanns.
It's Frank and Pat McGann.

- That's Silvie McGann?
- Yeah.

- Okay.
- So...

Do you mind saying
she stayed downstairs,

like, if they call
or something?

Okay.

Am I supposed to tell you
to use a condom?

No. I mean...

- Is that what Joe would say?
- No.

Well, I mean, yeah, we've had
the discussion and everything.

- So...
- Yeah, good.

Yeah, just let me know
if we're making too much noise.

Okay.

Just fuckin' with you.

All right.

Do you think
I should call my mom

to tell her about Dad?

- No, I wouldn't, Patty.
- Yeah.

I mean, nobody even knows
where she is.

Yeah.

Yeah, no, I was just
curious what you thought.

Anyway, good night, Uncle Lee.

Good night.

Are you gonna sulk all night long

because you dropped
the goddamn ball?

- I'm not sulking.
- Shut up.

If you'd use a
goddamn baseball mitt,

you wouldn't drop the fuckin'
ball.

- I don't need a baseball mitt!
- I catch better without one.

Hey, shut up.
Hey, Elise!

Shit. Hey.

Come on. Hey, Lee, you wanna
take Patty upstairs

and get him washed up?

- Come on, kid.
- Go on, now.

It'll be all right.
I'll be up in a minute.

Go on upstairs, Patty.
Everything will be okay.

I thought it was wonderful
how you dropped that ball.

Okay. I didn't want
you to catch it.

Shit.

Go on.

Fuck's sake.

Shut the fuck up.

Beverly, Massachusetts,
Gallagher Funeral Home, please.

Morning.

Hi.

Yes, hi, my name is
Lee Chandler.

My brother, Joseph Chandler,
is at the Beverly...

Hospital Morgue.
I'm wondering,

who I need to talk to about
making arrangements?

Okay, thank you.

Yes.

Yes, I just spoke...

Yes, my name is
Lee Chandler.

My brother is at the
Beverly Hospital Morgue.

Yes.

Okay.

I understand, I'm...

I'm calling to find out
exactly what I need to do

to make arrangements
for the next step.

I see.
Okay, thank you.

Can I have a napkin?

Yes.

That's right, so... But what
do I gotta do to get his...

To get his body
over the...

Excuse me, Mr. Chandler,

I don't think Patrick
needs to be here for this.

Don't...
I'm all right.

I understand.

So why is it more to
drive his body to Manchester?

So you gotta take the
highway for seven minutes,

that's why
it costs more?

Well, what does it cost
for the hearse to take 127?

Jesus, like,
that's his focus?

Jeez,
I'm all right.

Thanks, Uncle Lee.

You're welcome.

- Thanks, Mr. Chandler.
- You're welcome.

So...

we're gonna forget about
the language.

We're gonna forget about
the fists.

But I want you to take
a few days off of practice.

I don't want you
on the ice.

Well, to tell you
the honest truth, sir,

I could really use
the distraction.

The ice is not
a distraction.

When you're on the ice,
you gotta be there.

Okay, so take
a couple days off,

and we'll talk.

Listen.

When I was your age,
I lost my dad, too.

So...

I know what you're...
You're goin' through.

If you want to
come in and talk,

or want somebody to
spill your guts to,

or throw the bull around,

the door's open.

You mind if I
put some music on?

No.

It's at 54...

Do you like these guys?

The lead guitar is weak,

but otherwise
they're pretty good.

They all sound
the same to me.

Where are we goin'?

Gotta go to the lawyer.

What for?

To read your father's will.

Do I have to be there?

I don't think so, but I think
you're supposed to be.

Who do you think
he left the boat to?

I'm sure he
left you everything.

I don't understand.

Which, part are you
having trouble with?

Well, I can't be
the guardian.

Well...

I mean, I can't.

Well, naturally,
I... I assumed Joe had

discussed all this with you.

No.

He didn't.

No.

I... I...

Sorry, I have to say,
I'm somewhat taken aback.

He can't live with me.
I live in one room.

Well, but Joe has provided
for Patrick's upkeep.

Food, clothes,
etcetera.

And the house and the boat
are owned outright.

I can't commute
from Boston every day

until he turns 18.

I think the idea was that
you would relocate.

R... Relocate to where?

- Well, you look...
- Here?

Well, as you can see,
your brother

worked everything out
extremely carefully.

- But he can't have...
- Yes.

He can't have meant that.

He's allowed
up to $5,000

to pay for moving expenses.

And there's...
There's also a small amount

set aside for,
you know,

for you to draw from...

As personal income.

While you settle in.

I mean, assuming...

that you accept.

What about my Uncle Donny
and Aunt Teresa?

Joe didn't feel that Patrick really
had any special relationship

- or feeling about them...
- I don't understand.

And now,
as I think you know,

they've moved out to
Wisconsin, I believe.

Minnesota.

- Minnesota.
- Minnetonka, Minnesota.

That's right.

It was my impression that
you'd spent a lot of time here

over the years.

I was just the back up.

I came up here to
look after Patty, yeah,

if Joe was in the hospital
after my father couldn't do it,

but we...

It was supposed to be Donny.

I'm just the back up.

Well, I... I can just repeat
that I'm... I'm...

astonished that Joe didn't
run this by you,

thorough as he was.

Yeah, 'cause he knew what I would
say if he would have asked.

Once!
It was once!

One time nothin'.
It's nothin' but one time.

Stay out of this quadrant,

and you won't go home
in tears.

All right.

Hey!

You wanna keep it down,
you fuckin' morons?

My kids are sleepin'.

I'm so sorry. I am... I didn't
think we were that loud.

Lee. You wanna get these
fuckin' pinheads

out of my house, please?

Yeah, I do.

Randi, I really do.

She can't talk to us
that way.

Yeah.

Hey!

I'm not fuckin' around!

It's 2:00 in
the fuckin' morning.

Get these fuckin' assholes
dressed,

and get 'em the fuck
out of here!

We are dressed.

She didn't mean it.
She'll apologize later.

Gotta get
out of here, man.

- See ya later.
- Right on.

Lee.

- Thanks, bro. Take care!
- All right!

- Tell Randi we're sorry.
- Good night!

- Don't drink and drive.
- We're so sorry!

You see Jupiter?

Hey, Tommy!

Good night, Joe!

Sorry again!

Go ahead. It's Jupiter,
you fuckin' idiot.

Look at, there's
the north star right there.

- Right there.
- Where?

It's... It's due north.

I'll clean up
in the morning.

You see Jupiter,
you fuckin' asshole?

Come on.

Fuck you.

Come on.

Lee.

Lee, nobody can appreciate
what you've been through.

If I can say that.

And if you really feel
like you can't take this on,

well, that's... that's...

You know,
that's your right.

- Obviously.
- So who would get him?

Patrick, can I get you
a can of soda or anything?

No, thank you.

Well, I don't know what's
happening with Patrick's mother.

- No.
- I'm not sure where she is,

or what kind of
condition she's in.

No.

We can't do that.

God, no!
God!

Fred! Fred!
My kids are in there!

My kids are in there!

God! God!

I gotta go in there.

All right, we're gonna
go around the back.

Couple of hot spots
over there.

Check out and make sure
the wiring's all right.

My God.

Hey, Sheehan.
Sheehan.

Look, Lee.

Why don't you just...

I'm gonna...
I'll be in touch.

I'm here.

Well, we were partying
pretty hard.

And there was beer.

And someone was
passin' around a joint,

and there was cocaine.

Cocaine?

Yes.

Okay, go ahead.

Anyway, our bedroom
is in the downstairs,

and the kids
sleep upstairs,

so Randi makes everyone
leave around 2:00.

Or 3 a.m.

And then...

she goes back to bed.

So I go upstairs to
check on the kids,

and it's fuckin' freezin'
upstairs,

but I can't use
the central heat

'cause it dries out
Randi's sinuses,

and gives her
really bad headaches.

So I go downstairs and I
put a fire in the fireplace,

and sit down and watch TV,

but there's no more beer.

I'm still jumpin' around
like... a jackrabbit,

so I put a couple of
fire logs in the fire,

and I... just to warm up the
house while I was gone.

And then I...
I'm goin' to the mini mart,

but I'm too wasted and
I don't want to drive.

So I walk, it's about
20 minutes each way.

I'm about halfway there,

and I can't remember if I put
a screen on the fireplace.

I figure it's okay.

So I just keep goin'
to the store.

And, that's it.

Log must have rolled out
onto the floor.

Fireman said
they pulled Randi out.

She passed out downstairs.

And...

And then the furnace blew,

and they couldn't
go back in again.

And...

that's all I remember.

Okay, Lee,
that's all for now.

We'll... we'll call you
if anything else comes up

we want to
ask you about.

Assuming the forensics
bear you out,

which I'm assuming
they will.

So, that's it?

Look, Lee, you made
a horrible mistake.

Like a million other
people did last night.

Not gonna crucify you.

It's not a crime to forget to put
the screen on the fireplace.

Well, I mean,
you know,

so I can go?

Well, if something comes up we
don't already know about, yeah.

You got anyone to give you
a ride back home?

Is Joe here?
Is your dad here?

Yeah.

- Sorry.
- Okay.

Son!

Put it down.
Put it down!

Get on the ground.
Get on the ground.

- Please!
- Settle down. Settle down.

- We need some cuffs right now.
- Stay down.

- Stay down.
- Down, down, get him down.

All right,
let's go.

Bye.

Where we goin',
to the orphanage?

- Shut up.
- What the hell did I do?

Just be quiet.

All right,
we got a lot to do.

- What about the boat?
- We can talk to George about it.

There's no use
hangin' onto it

- if no one's gonna use it.
- I'm gonna use it.

- It's gotta be maintained.
- I'm maintaining it.

- I'm gonna maintain it.
- You can't maintain it by yourself.

Why not? It's my
boat now, isn't it?

'Cause you're a minor,
you can't take it out alone.

I'm... I'm the trustee.

- I gotta make the payments...
- What does trustee mean?

I gotta keep up
the inspections.

It means I'm in charge of handling
everything for you until...

Does that mean you're
allowed to sell

the boat if I don't want you to?

Until you turn 18.
I don't know.

I'll definitely
consider it.

No fuckin' way.

You're so goddamn
sure of yourself.

There's no one to run it.

You're 16 years old.

I get my license this year.

Doesn't matter, you're still a minor. You
can't run a commercial vessel by yourself.

Meanwhile,
it's a big fuckin' expense,

and I'm the one that's
gotta manage it,

- and I'm not gonna be here.
- Who gives a fuck where you are?

Patty, I swear to God, I'm gonna
knock your fuckin' block off.

- Great parenting.
- What? What'd you say?

I said great parenting.

Fuck you! Mind your fuckin'
business, you fuckin' asshole!

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
- You're gonna smash me in the face.

Hey, it's okay,
it's okay, it's okay.

It's okay, it's okay.

You want me to smash
your fuckin' face,

- you fuckin' asshole.
- It's okay. It's okay.

Thank you. Thank you.
It's okay.

Uncle Lee, are you
fundamentally unsound?

Get in the
fuckin' car.

Can't obey your orders
until you unlock the door.

Shut up.

It's not like the motor's
gonna die tomorrow,

but Joe said it keeps breakin'
down like a son of a bitch.

Yeah, but we were gonna
take a look...

See, there's an allotment
of some kind, but...

Take a look
this weekend.

Things are a little bit
up in the air.

No, I... I can
take care of it

as far as the general
maintenance is concerned,

but that motor's gonna go
at some point.

I'm taking care of it.

There's no allotment
for a new motor.

Unless, George, you know
someone who wants to buy it.

Wait a second,
I'm not selling it.

We're gonna be
in Boston, anyway.

What?!

Since when are we
supposed to be in Boston?

Just take it easy.

Well, whatever you decide,

it's gonna bleed you dry
just sittin' here.

Well, we don't know
exactly what we're doin'.

Well, you know,
he can always stay with us

if he wants to
come up weekends.

Do you want to be
his guardian?

- Well, we already...
- He doesn't want to be my guardian,

for Christ sakes.

- We're tryin' to lose some kids at this point.
- Have you seen his house?

No, we're tryin'
to work out the logistics,

- so I don't know...
- We're jammed in there pretty good,

- but we...
- Jesus Christ, will you stop?

We've always got a sofa for
him any time he wants.

- George...
- You know that, right?

That's all right,
I know... I know that.

- He's welcome any time.
- I understand.

I... I know.
Thank you.

Are you brain damaged?

You can't just
talk to people like that.

You don't want to be my
guardian, that's fine with me.

It's not that,
it's just the logistics.

I've just gotta work
it all out, I swear.

How? My takin' me to
Wonkatonka, Minnesota,

- with Uncle Donny?
- Minnetonka.

- Minnetonka, Minnesota.
- Okay, Minnetonka, Minnesota.

Same difference.

What about my mother?

The judge would never
let that happen.

And anyway, no one even
knows where she is.

I do.

She's in Connecticut.

At least she was
last year.

Since when
do you know that?

Well, she emailed me
last year,

so I emailed her back.

You know email?

Did your father know
you were in touch with her?

Are you kidding?

Can we walk?
I'm freezing.

- All I know is...
- I know, I know, I know.

She's a drunk,
she's insane,

she let the dog
shit on the floor.

It's the last thing
that your father

ever would have wanted.

Like
suddenly you care

what he
would have wanted.

Where to now?

- The funeral parlor.
- Great.

Where are we...

Where are we goin'?

He's in Beverly.

There's no funeral homes
in Manchester?

Nope.

The cemetery's here.

Let's just get this done.

Down south, we got
a lot of snowbirds.

Early in the year, people from
the north head down there,

they die down there,
they're not from the area.

What do they even
like about us?

Makin' arrangements
for a loved one.

Right.

A lot of times,
people are comin' in,

- last thing they had on their mind.
- Right.

Sometimes I find there's
dysfunction in the family still,

somehow people come together.
You know?

Dude, what is with that guy

and the big serious
and somber act?

I don't know.

No, but seriously,
does he not realize

that people know he does
this every single day?

I don't know.

Why can't we bury him?

Too cold.
The ground is too hard.

They'll bury him
in the spring.

So what do they do
with him until then?

Put him in a freezer.

Are you serious?

Yes.

That really
freaks me out.

It doesn't matter.

Wait a minute.

Wait.

I think I parked the car
the other way. Sorry.

What about one of those
mini steam shovels?

What?

I once saw one of those
mini steam shovels

one time in a graveyard
in New Haven.

It's like a perfect little
hole in about two seconds.

Well, I don't really know
how to get a hold of one

or how much it would cost.

Why can't we
just look into it?

Because you can't use
heavy equipment

in the historic
Rosedale Cemetery.

Why not?

Because there are
very important people

who are buried there,

and their descendants
don't want steam shovels

vibrating
over their dead bodies.

Well, why can't we just
bury him someplace else?

Because that's the plot
that Joe bought.

Don't ask me why.

But if you want to make
some other arrangements,

you want to find someplace
else to bury him,

you want to talk
to the mortician,

and you want
to call up Sacred Heart

and talk to Father Martin

and find out how much
that's gonna cost

and make all those
arrangements,

be my guest. Otherwise,
let's just leave it.

I just don't like him
being in a freezer.

Yeah.

I don't like it,
either,

but it isn't him
because he's gone.

It's just his body.

I'm just saying
it kind of freaks me out.

God damn it,
where did I park the car?

Yeah, I don't know, but I
wish you'd figure it out

because I'm freezing
my ass off.

You don't have
a normal winter coat?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

Why don't you wear gloves
with the real fingers on them?

God, fuck.

Fuck, where did I park
this motherfucking car?

God damn, it's cold.

Why? What's the matter
with your winter jacket?

- Seriously, Patty?
- Just turn the heat on.

It's on already.

Well,
turn it up a little.

It's all the way up.

It's blowing
freezing air on me.

It just needs a minute
to warm up.

What year did you
get this thing, 1928?

Where's the horse that goes
with this fucking car?

Patty, I swear to God.

I know. Why don't we
keep my dad in here

for the next
three months?

We'd save
a fucking fortune.

Would you shut the fuck up
about the freezer?

Want me to have
a nervous breakdown

because there's undertakers
and a funeral?

- Who cares?
- No. I don't.

Okay, it's getting warmer.

I got band practice.
Can you drive me home

so I can get my stuff

and take me over to my
girlfriend's house?

Sure.

This the same girl
who was over at the house?

No. That was Sylvie,
and this is Sandy.

They don't know
about each other,

so, please don't
say anything

in case it comes up.

I won't.

Do you actually have sex
with these girls?

We don't just play
computer games.

With both of them?

Well, with Sandy's mom here,

it's sort of, strictly
just like basement business.

What does that mean?

It means I'm working on it.

Stop. Otto, man,
what are you doing?

What did I do?

You're way behind, man.

No, I'm not.

You're a little behind,
Otto.

You got to start
with the bass, Otto.

Come on, man, just stay
with me, all right?

- Let's go.
- All right, I'm sorry.

All right.
Yeah. Come on.

It's all right.

Come on, let's go.

- All right, guys.
- Let's go again.

Otto, you good?

- You good, buddy?
- Let's go, baby.

Let me ask Stentorian.

1, 2, 3.

Hi. Are you Lee?

I'm Jill, Sandy's mom.

I think they're wrapping up.

You want to come inside
and have a beer or something?

It's all right. Thank you.

I wanted to offer
my condolences about Joe.

He was a terrific guy.

There's not too many
like him.

He was
a wonderful father.

Thank you.

I was... I was going
to ask Patrick

if he wants
to stay for supper,

if that's okay with you.

You want to join us?
I made way too much.

That's all right.

I'll just come back
and get him.

What time
should I come back?

I don't know.
9, 9:30.

They're going to do their
homework together, supposedly.

All right.
I'll come back at 9:30.

Okay. When you change your mind
in the next ten minutes,

we're right inside.

Okay. Thanks.

Jesus Christ, how
do you unbuckle this?

I'm scraping the skin
off my knuckles.

Hold on. Just take
your hand out.

Would you please

just take your hand
out of my cunt?

Okay. Okay.

Are we
taking our pants off?

I'm taking my pants off.

I don't know
what you're doing.

I'm taking my pants off.

Come on.

You got to take
your show off first.

- Jesus.
- I'm... I'm trying.

Hey, kids, come on,
have some dinner.

Thanks, Mom.
We'll be right down.

Thanks, Jill.
One second.

I just got to log off.

Would you shut up?
She's not retarded.

Why are you
picking on me?

I'm not picking on you.

You'll get me in trouble.

We're not
gonna get in trouble.

We are.

I can't believe
what you're gonna do.

How's the math homework?

It's good.

Very frustrating.

Good.

Those algorithms are a bitch.

This is really good,
Jill.

- Thank you, Patrick.
- Is this a...

This is a homemade
carbonara sauce?

Jesus, shut up.

No.

You could have
fooled me.

Jesus.

What? What?

You're such a kiss-ass.

- Sandy!
- What,

because I appreciate
your mother's cooking?

- Good night.
- Good night.

Aren't you going to ask
what happened?

- I don't want to know.
- Guess not.

Come on.

Hello.

Hello. Lee?

It's Randi.

- Hello?
- Yeah. Sorry. I'm here.

- Hi. How are you?
- Okay. How are you?

- Good.
- Good.

I was just calling...

George
told me about Joe,

and I just wanted to call
and say I'm sorry.

I hope you don't mind
me calling.

No. It's fine. Thank you.

I don't mind. How are you?

Not so good right now.

I guess we should have
seen it coming,

but it's still
hard to believe.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

- How's Patrick doing?
- He's good.

Beyond the obvious,
obviously.

He's okay. He's fine.
I don't know.

You know how kids are.
It's hard to tell.

He doesn't really
open up with me,

but he seems fine.
He's got a lot of friends.

- Well, that's good.
- Yeah, it is.

So I don't know if you'd
planned a service yet,

but I was also going to ask,
if you wouldn't mind,

I'd like to be there
if it's okay with you.

Yeah, it's fine.
I don't mind.

Okay, okay. Thank you.

It would mean
a lot to me.

No, you should come.

I'll let you know
when it's going to be.

Thank you.

So can I ask...

how are you?

I don't know. How are you?

I don't know.

We're doing pretty well.

I should probably
tell you.

I'm going to be a...

Actually,
I'm... I'm pregnant.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You know,
like, ready to pop.

I didn't know that.

I didn't know
if I should tell you,

but...

No, it's fine.
Congratulations.

Thank you. You would probably
decide it for yourself

when you see me.

Yeah.

So, you know,

I just wanted to say,
you know...

Actually, I...
Sorry.

I didn't mean to cut you
off. I just got to go.

I just wanted to make
sure it's okay

if me and Josh
come to the funeral.

- It's totally okay.
- Thank you, Lee.

Okay. God bless.

- So long.
- Bye.

Are you kidding me?
I've never even been to Boston.

It's great,
you and Patrick.

Yeah.

No, not really
warming to hear.

So how are you
holding up?

What's the matter?

I said how are you
holding up?

It's a stupid question.
Get some food?

I had some cheese.

You had some cheese,
asshole?

I'll get you something.

- I don't want anything.
- Hey, Janine!

- Sure?
- What?

- I don't want anything.
- Never mind.

- What?
- Forget it. Skip it.

I can't hear a goddamn
word you're saying.

What?

Did Lee get food?

He didn't... What?

Did Lee get food?

No!
He doesn't want any.

- We're good.
- I'll make him a plate.

Forget it. He doesn't...

We're fine.

He doesn't want any...

Hey, is it okay if I
invite Sylvie over?

Which one is she?

She's the one with the...
the brown hair.

No.

What do you mean, no?

I don't like her.

I don't want her
in the house right now.

Why not? You don't even
have to talk to her.

Sorry. Go to her house
or call one of your friends.

That's that.

Would it be cool with your mom
if I came over there?

I have no idea.

Okay.
I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Well, I can't stay
there, either.

Sorry about that.

You going to stay in here?

Yeah. Why not?

I thought maybe you'd
want to stay in Dad's room.

Why,
do you want me to?

No. It's just
a better room.

And he's
not using it.

Okay. I'll stay in there.

We're not gonna be here
that much longer anyway.

We're not moving
to Boston, Uncle Lee.

Well, I don't want to talk
about that right now.

You said he left you
money so you could move.

Yeah. That doesn't mean...

Anyway,
what's in Boston?

You're a janitor.

- So what?
- You can do that anywhere.

There's plenty of toilets

and clogged-up drains
all over town.

- I don't want to...
- All my friends are here.

I'm on the hockey team.

I'm on the basketball team.

I got to maintain
our boat now.

I work on George's boat
two days a week.

I got two girlfriends,

and I'm in a band.

You're a janitor
in Quincy.

What the hell do you
care where you live?

I got to go to sleep.

Good night.

Where are you going
to stay tonight?

I don't know.
A motel.

What time
you going to call me?

When I get to the motel.

I want to hear
from you by 9:00,

or I'm going
to call the cops.

- Understand?
- Yes. Yes.

Patrick, come say goodbye
to your uncle Lee!

- It's okay.
- No, it's not.

Patrick!

Coming!

I'm going to see him.

So long.

Patty?

I think there's something
wrong with me.

What do you mean?
Like what? Are you sick?

I don't know!

- I feel really weird!
- Are you sick?

I think I'm havin'
a panic attack.

What do you mean?
Hey.

I don't know, I mean...

Could you get that
shit outta here, please?

Get rid of what?

I don't know, I don't know!

The food?

You want me to get
rid of the food?

Patrick? Hey.

Do you want me to take
you to the hospital?

No. I don't know.

Do you want me
to call your friends?

- I don't know.
- What do you want me to do?

Patty, are you
going to bed?

Leave me alone.

I don't think I should let
you keep the door shut.

Just go away.

I will.
Just open up the door.

Fuck you.

Jesus Christ,
what's your problem?

I said open up the door.
Are you havin' a breakdown?

Shall we take you
to the hospital?

No! No! No!

I'm just freakin' out.

Okay, fine, but I can't let you
freak out with the door closed.

And if you're gonna
freak out every time

you see a frozen chicken I think
we should go to the hospital.

I don't know
anything about this.

I just don't like him
bein' in the freezer!

You've expressed
that very clearly.

I don't like it either.

There's nothin'
we can do about it.

I'm not gonna bother you.
I'm just gonna sit here

until you calm down.

All right, I'm calmer now.

Can you please
just go away?

No.

Cool!

How much are
they payin' you?

Minimum wage plus the room.

All right.

Let's go get
some furniture.

I got furniture.

No, you don't.

This doesn't count
as furniture.

This is not a room.

Let's go get some furniture.

Get off my back.

Patty, come on.
Let's go.

Let's go.

There we go.

All right.

Better?

Better.

So, listen.

We can stay here until
your school lets out.

Okay?

That'll give me time to set
things up in Boston better.

Maybe you can do some stuff
with George in the summer

if you want, and
you don't get jerked

out of your life overnight.

Okay?

Are you askin' me
or tellin' me?

I'm tellin' you
that's the best I can do.

Then what the fuck do you care
whether it's okay with me or not?

It's 45 minutes away.

You can come back here
any time you want.

- From Quincy?
- Yeah.

It's an hour and a...
Is that a joke?

It's an hour and
a half at least!

- No, it's not.
- You gotta include the other cars!

You couldn't get from here
to Roxbury in half an hour

if you flew in
a fuckin' spaceship!

Okay, fuck it.

I need lunch money.

- Hey, Patrick!
- Hey, Patrick!

- Hey, Patrick!
- Patrick! Patrick!

So, are you going
to Godspell?

I'm thinking about it.

All right, 'kay.
Bye.

Those your girlfriends, too?

They wish.

Doesn't George give you money
for working on his boat?

Yeah, but I'm savin' that.

- For what?
- New motor.

You going to Godspell?

Come on.

Come on!

Hello.

Hello, Lee?

Lee?

Lee, is that you?

Hello?

What happened
to your hand?

I cut it.

For a minute there
I didn't know what happened.

Is there some reason
why you didn't tell me

my Mom tried to call me?

She wrote me you
hung up on her.

She's in Essex.

She wants me to come have
lunch and meet her fiancé?

What'd you think?

She couldn't get
in touch with me?

I hung up on her because I
didn't know what to say to her.

And I didn't tell you because 'cause
I didn't know what to say to you.

I'm sorry.

You can't stop me
talkin' to her.

I don't give a shit
what you do.

No, but you won't let
my girlfriend stay over,

you hate my mother so much

you won't even tell me
she called.

You'd rather drag me back
to Quincy and ruin my life

than let somebody else
be my guardian...

There is nobody else.

I can live in
Essex with my Mom.

No, you can't.

She's not an alcoholic
anymore and she wants me

to stay with her, then
that solves all our problems.

I can take the same bus
to my same school

and keep all my friends,

and the boat, and you can
go back to Boston,

and still check in on me, or
whatever, if you want to...

I can't do that.

Why not?

Patty, I'm sorry
I hung up on her.

I'll call her back,

and if she seems
semi-human to me,

you can go have lunch with her
and her fiancé?

That's it.

I don't wanna talk
about this anymore.

Okay, soon as we're clear,

open it up and we'll see
what we can do.

Okay.

Lee?

- Hey.
- Hey, what do you say?

- How are you?
- Yeah, I'm good. How are you?

- All right.
- Yeah.

I'm really... I'm really
sorry to hear about Joe.

I know, yeah, thanks.

How's Patrick doing?

- Good.
- Yeah?

- Yeah.
- Good.

What's going on?
What are ya...

You know, I'm back, I'm thinking
about staying through the summer.

I was wondering
if you had any work.

I'm looking to
pick up some hours.

Sure, sure...

Walt is down in Boston, so...

- He is?
- Yeah, he should be back tomorrow

- if you want to come by.
- He's coming back up tomorrow?

Yeah, yeah.
Give him a call.

Okay.
I will give him a call.

- That's a good idea.
- I'll do that.

- Absolutely.
- Okay. All right.

- Hey.
- Yeah.

- All right.
- Good to see you.

- Thanks, Jerry.
- All right.

I don't want to see him
in here again.

Bye, Patrick.

Want to watch
the football game on Sunday?

- Sure.
- So long, Patrick.

- Bye, Patrick.
- See you guys.

How's the motor?

George says the piston's
gonna go right

through the block
any minute now.

Unfortunately
that's a problem.

We can't afford to keep
a boat if we can't run it,

and we can't run it
if it's got a broken motor.

Let's take out a loan.

And pay it
back with what?

We hire it out 'til we pay
the loan back, obviously.

Unfortunately for you,

I'm in charge of your
finances until you turn 21,

and I'm not comfortable
takin' out enormous loans

on your behalf.

I have band practice.

Can you drive me home
to get my stuff

then drive me over
to Sandy's house?

Sure.

Why don't you take a Drivers' Ed
course? I'm not your chauffeur.

'Cause Dad made me promise not
to drive 'til I was 17.

Okay, we'll stick
with that then.

Do you wanna stay for dinner?

I think Sandy's mother
likes you.

No, she doesn't.

I happen to know
that she does.

This could be good
for both of us.

I'd really rather not.

Well, can you at least
just like hang out with her

for half an hour
so I can be alone with Sandy

without her mother knockin' on
the door every twenty seconds?

Come on, man.

All you gotta do
is talk to her.

Why can't you help me out
a little bit for once

instead of draggin' me
to the lawyers

and the funeral parlor
and the morgue?

Anyway, she's really nice.

Stop, stop, stop, stop.
Stop, stop.

- Otto...
- What, I'm too slow?

Too fast man.
You're dragging.

You're way too fast, man.

I'm too fast.

Dude, you're like pulling out of
the fucking station ahead of me.

My God, you guys,
leave him alone.

Dude, like, are you serious
about this band, or what?

Okay, all right,
all right.

- Just lay off him.
- Get off my back.

All right, everybody
just chill here.

Let's just...
Let's just go again.

We are Stentorian.

Patrick is one of
my favorite people.

That's good.

How's it goin' up there,
you guys?

It's going...
It's going fine, thanks!

But we're right in
the middle of something.

We're just banging out
those compound fractions.

At least we know
where they are, right?

That's true.

How many of those you
generally gotta go through

before you pick a winner?

I'd like to see you use
one of these goddamn things

with all these interruptions.

Fuck me!

What happened?
Are you OK?

I tripped over your
fuckin' doll house.

My God,
did you break it?

I don't know.
I'm fine though, by the way.

My God.

My grandmother gave me that
when I was five years old.

It was literally
her doll house

from when she was
a little girl.

Then what's it doin'
on the fuckin' floor?

It's a doll house, that's
where you play with it!

Kids, what is going
on up there?

Nothing! Patrick just stubbed
his toe on Mummer's doll house,

but it's okay!

Sandy, that doll house
belonged to my mother.

Yes I know, Mom.

If you're gonna
smash it to pieces...

Nobody is smashin'
it to pieces! It's fine!

Don't worry, Jill, I'm okay.
My toe's gonna be okay.

Do you want to
fuck me or not?

Yes.

Could I get you
another beer, Lee?

I'm good. Thank you.

Would you excuse me,
Lee, one sec?

Sure.

- Is it on?
- Yes. It's a miracle.

Okay, hurry up.

One second please!

Get outta my way!

I'm sorry.

What's up?

I'm really sorry,
I know you're trying to work,

but I can't sit
down there much longer.

Why?
What's the problem?

He won't talk.

I've been trying to make
conversation for half an hour.

- Are you serious?
- What's the matter?

I realize I'm not
the most fascinating

- person in the world...
- Mom!

But it's very,
very strained.

- What's going on?
- She can't get your Uncle to talk.

He likes sports.

I'm sorry to bust things up,

but how much longer do you
think you're gonna be?

Could you maybe
turn on a game?

- I'm sorry.
- Shut up.

Mummy, Please.

You were a tremendous help.

I didn't ask to
sit down there.

You can't make small talk like
every other grown up in the world?

No.

You can't talk about boring
bullshit for half an hour?

No.

Hey,
how about those interest rates?

- No, I can't.
- Hey, I lost my Triple A card.

- Nope.
- Like everybody else?

Nope, sorry.

You're a fucking asshole.

Where'd you say she lives?

'Cause there's, like,
no houses here. None.

What, does she live
in a fucking sleeping bag?

119 Pigeon Hill Street.

Pigeon Hill Street,
or Pigeon Hill Road?

- Pigeon Hill Street.
- Okay, Pigeon Hill Street.

- Pigeon Hill Court.
- Street.

- Pigeon Hill Road.
- Street.

- Fine, Pigeon Hill...
- Pigeon Hill Street.

- This is Pigeon Hill Road.
- Okay.

You have no GPS whatsoever?

No,
I have a little fucking cartoon.

You want me to
punch it in for you?

No, I don't.

I've got it, thank you.

Okay, listen.

Are you nervous?

Yeah, I'm nervous.

What are you,
a fuckin' genius?

Okay, skip it.

Just want you to text me
if anything gets weird.

Okay. Thank you.

My gosh.
Is that my Patrick?

Hi, Mom.

I'm so happy.

Come in.
Welcome to my home.

Patrick.
This is my fella.

Jeffrey,
this is Patrick...

Great to finally
meet you, Patrick.

- Nice to meet you.
- Yeah.

And this is Lee.

Hey, welcome.

- Thanks.
- Jeffrey.

Lee.

Now, Lee, are you sure
you can't stay for lunch?

I'm positive. Yeah.

All right.

Come, come.

Are you sure...
I can't help you...

No thanks, honey.

Your job is to relax.

That is your number one
assignment, okay?

Okay, all right.
I'm really gonna apply myself.

No, I was just joking.

I know you were.
So was I.

How we gettin' along?

- Great.
- Great.

You don't have to be
so polite, you know.

I'm not being polite.

Did you wanna wash your
hands before we eat?

Yes.

For what we are about to
receive, let us give thanks.

- Amen.
- Amen.

Amen.

You can say "Amen",
Patrick.

Nobody's tryin'
to recruit you.

I did say "Amen".

You did? Okay.

Well, you don't have to.

Yeah, I know. I just
said it really quietly.

It's fine, honey.

Look, I know I'm gonna
be a shock to you.

In a lot of ways.

I'm hoping it's
a good shock.

Yeah.

You need anything
else, Patrick?

I hope everything's okay.

Yeah, everything's great.

You don't have
to be so formal.

I'm not.

I think your mother
wants you to feel...

I'm just sayin' that
this is your home, too.

I want it to be.

And I know...

I know...

things are different for you.

Anyway, I don't know.

That's okay.

What are you studying
at school, Patrick?

Well,
the usual stuff.

You know what?
I'm gonna be right back.

Does anybody need anything
from the kitchen?

- No, thanks. Thank you.
- I'm good, no.

Did you get some string beans?

No, not yet.
Thank you.

Let me...

Let me just see what
she's doin' in there.

So what was she like?

I don't know.
She was pretty nervous.

Yeah?

What was that guy like?

He was very Christian.

You know, we're
Christian, too, right?

Yes, I know that.

You are aware that
Catholics are Christians?

Yes, I am aware of that.

Well, it sounds like
she's doin' better, anyway.

She's not drinkin'.

She's not in
the psych ward.

What?

You'll do anything
to get rid of me.

- What?
- You heard me.

That's not true.

Dear Patrick, I'm writing
to thank you for today.

Your visit meant
the world to your mom.

We are both deeply grateful
for the love and trust

you've shown by offering
to rejoin her life,

but I feel it would be unfair
to your mom to rush her along

the long and challenging
road ahead,

and so I'm going
to ask you to write to me

in future to arrange
any further visits.

I hope you won't take
this as an intrusion...

Where are your
friends tonight?

I don't know.

Why don't you
call that girl Sandy,

- see if she'll come over?
- No, thanks.

Nice try, though.

Who are you going
to shoot, you or me?

Do you know what these
things are worth?

No.

Want to try and sell them

so you can have a motor
for the boat?

That's
a really good idea.

This is awesome.

Do you want to drive?

Sure.

All right.

My God!

- I'm so sorry.
- That's all right.

That's all right.
Just straighten her out.

- My God.
- Straighten her out.

- That's okay.
- Sorry.

Hey, I got to run
some chores.

I'll be back
in a couple hours.

- You want anything?
- No, thank you.

No, thanks, Mr. Chandler.

Thank you.

Set-up city.

What are you
talking about?

Yeah? How Sylvie McGann?

Who?

Just open the door.

I didn't think it was
our responsibility, but...

Yeah, I guess.
I mean, they could have...

It's okay.

Lee.

Hi.

Hi.

Rachel, this is Lee.

- Hello.
- Lee, this is Rachel.

Hi. Hi.

And this is Dylan.

You can't
see him too good.

Hi, Dylan.

Very handsome.

Randi, you want me to get
the car and pick you up?

- Yeah.
- That's okay. I got to go.

Actually, could...
Could we,

could we
talk for a second?

- Sure.
- Okay.

I'll just pull around.
Just be a few minutes.

- Okay. Thanks.
- Nice to meet you.

- Yeah. You, too.
- Be right back.

I don't have
anything big to say.

That's okay.

I just...

I know you've
been around, and I...

I've just been getting
Patrick settled in.

It seems like he's
doing pretty good?

Considering.

I think he is, yeah.

I guess
you don't know this,

but I...

I really kept
in touch with Joe.

- No, I knew that.
- It's been kind of weird

for me not seeing Patrick.
Okay.

I... I didn't know.

You could see him
if you want.

Could we ever have lunch?

You mean us, you and me?

Yeah.

Because I...

I said a lot of terrible
things to you.

No.

But I...

I know you never...

Maybe you don't
want to talk to me.

- It's not that.
- Let me finish.

However...

My heart was broken.

It's always
going to be broken.

And I know
yours is broken, too.

But I don't
have to carry...

I said things that...

I should fucking burn in hell
for what I said to you.

No. No.

- It was...
- No, no, no, no.

Randi, no.

I'm just sorry.

It... I... I can't ex...
I can't...

I love you.

Maybe I shouldn't say that.

No, you can say that.

It's just...

I'm sorry. I've got to go.

We couldn't have lunch?

I'm really sorry.
I don't think so.

I thank you for saying
everything you said.

You can't just die.

I'm not.
I'm not. I'm not.

But, honey... honey...

And I...
I want you to be happy.

Honey, I see you
walking around here,

and I just want to tell you...

I would want to talk
to you, Randi,

- But, Lee...
- Please, I... I... I...

Because... I...

- Lee...
- I'm...

- I'm trying to...
- Lee, you've got to...

I don't know what...

Look, this is not...

I don't want
to torture you.

You're not torturing me.

I just want to tell you

that I was wrong.

No. No.

You don't understand.
There's nothing...

There's nothing there.

- There's nothing there.
- That's not true.

- That's not true.
- Let me say this.

You don't understand.

I understand you.

I don't know what to...

I know you understand me.

I... I... I've got to go.

- Don't.
- I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Corner pocket.

- Pardon me.
- It's all right.

Shit.

Did you see that?

You want to hit us?
Want to hit us?

- God damn it!
- Come on, you little bastard!

Look out, look out, look out.

Look out, look out, look out!

Break it up! Break it up!

- George!
- Break it up!

Get off him! Break it up!

Back off, George!

- Fuck him!
- George, get out of here!

- Break him up!
- George!

Get him out
of here, George!

He's Joey Chandler's brother.

- Back off, back off.
- Fucking dude...

- Fuck...
- Hey, settle down.

Fuck him! Fuck him!

- He's a fucking douche bag!
- Settle down.

Settle down.
You won, all right?

Fuck
that motherfucker.

- Settle down.
- Okay, brother.

- You good?
- You won, all right?

- Are we cool?
- Fuck him.

Fuck him!

Come here. Get off.

- Get off. Get off.
- Leave him...

- Fuck you!
- Get the fuck off. Get him...

Should he go
to the hospital?

I don't think so.
Nothing's broken.

What did they fucking
hit him with,

a baseball bat?

They all just said
he started swinging.

Where's Patrick?

He's with the kids.

I sent them out
for burgers.

No, no, no, no.

- Lee, sit down.
- Sit down.

Sit down. It's all right.

Let me give you some money.

Lee, please, I got it.

- I'll give you some money.
- Put that away.

- Please, no. I got it.
- Put your money away.

- Come on.
- I got it.

I got it. It's on me.

I made you some coffee.
Come on. Drink this.

- Come on.
- Come on.

Come on, buddy.

Just have a little.

It's all right. I'm going to get
you some ice for your face, okay?

It's all right.

Can I get you anything,
Uncle Lee?

No, thanks, buddy.

All right.
I'm going to go to bed.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Daddy.

Daddy.

Yes, honey?

Can't you see we're burning?

No, honey.
You're not burning.

Fire. Fire.

Uncle Lee,
what... what is that smell?

I just burned the sauce.
Everything's okay.

Yeah.

I got a job in Boston.
Starts in July.

What is it?

Custodian, handyman.

But it's just two buildings
this time, so...

And what, delightful
Boston neighborhood

have you selected
for us to live in?

- None.
- What do you mean?

You don't have
to move to Boston.

I want to be
in Charlestown,

and George is going
to take you.

What?

I talked to him last week

and explained
the situation to him.

Georgie Junior's
going to BU in the fall,

and Jimmy graduates
next year.

We can rent this house out
until you turn 18.

Then you come back
and stay if you want.

When you turn 21,
you're allowed to sell it

or keep it or whatever
you want to do.

We definitely have to hire out
the boat when summer's over.

Just like we talked about.

When you get your license,

then we can... we can just
figure that out

when it happens.

I'm still the trustee.

But all the financial stuff
that Joe set up for me

is going to get
transferred over to George.

So basically everything's
staying the same,

except you don't
have to move.

Thank you,
but, like, who's...

Are they going to be my
guardians, or are you going...

They're going to adopt you.

Anyway, that's just
how I set it up.

You don't have to.
It's up to you.

So you're just
going to disappear?

No.

I set it up this way
so you could stay here.

And they're really
glad to have you.

- They...
- I know, I know.

I mean, they're great,
but...

why can't you stay?

Come on, Patty.

I can't beat it.

I can't beat it.

I'm sorry.

What do you think?

It's going to be okay.

Are you one
of Stan Chandler's boys?

Yeah. I'm Lee.

I used to play chess
with your father

a long time ago.

He was a excellent
chess player.

That's him.

He's not still
living, is he?

No.

One of the sons

passed away
recently, I heard.

Yeah, my brother Joe.

Very personable man.

Yeah.

My father
passed away in 1959.

A young man.

He worked on a tuna boat.

He got up one morning.

Some weather,
nothing dramatic.

And he never returned.

No signals, no maydays.

No one ever found out
what happened to him.

I'm going to get
some ice cream.

Go ahead.

Can I have
some money?

Yes.

So when am I supposed
to move in with Georgie?

July.

I don't even have
a place to live yet.

They don't give you
an apartment?

Yeah, but I'm looking
for one with an extra room.

A room for
a pull-out sofa or...

What for?

So you can come
visit some time.

Or if you want to look
at colleges in Boston,

you could stay overnight.

I'm not going
to college.

All right, then I'll have
an extra room for all my shit.

Do we have to talk
about this now?

No.

Great throw.

Just let it go.

Heads up.