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Sophia, wet floor.

I can't do that on
command. I have to
be scared first.

Uh, Chuy,
wet floor.

What, somebody
scare Sophia?

Well, don't you
look nice?

It's taken two years,
but as of today,

I'll have lost
140 pounds of ugly fat.

You used to be heavy?

No. Married.

Yeah, today's the day
that Chuy signs his
final divorce papers.

Oh, I bet you have
mixed feelings
about that.

Are you kidding?
I'm thrilled
it's over.

Eight years.

Eight long,
miserable years.

You know
what's it like
to live with

a foul‐mouthed,
vicious shrew for
eight years?

Move it
or lose it,
you Danish dork.

I guess you do.

Girls, Dorothy
just called from
the airport.

She's on her way.

Can you
believe it?

Our little family's
gonna be together
again.

Isn't it wonderful?

Oh, I can't wait
for her to see
the hotel.

Oh, Sophia,
you must be
so excited.

Absolutely,
I haven't seen my
baby in four months.

I'm living for the moment
when I can see her and kiss
her and hold her in my arms.

I can hardly think
of anything else.

She's not staying
in my room, is she?

Sophia, the hotel's
booked solid for
the next two days.

Honey, I'd let her
bunk with me,

but I have a
big date tonight,

and you know how
Dorothy suffers
from motion sickness.

Oh, look, I'm as
thrilled as anyone
that Dorothy 's coming,

but please don't
make me share a bed
with her again.

You remember
what happened
the last time.

You mean when
she mistook you
for her pillow?

Do you know
what it's like

being fluffed by
Dorothy at 3:00
in the morning?

You know
what's worse?

When she flips you over
so she can sleep against
the cold side.

(chuckles) Well,
I just can't wait for
her to get here.

She's gonna
be so proud

when she sees
what we've done
with this hotel.

You know, Roland,
she didn't think we'd
be able to pull this off.

She thought
we were too old
and inexperienced

to run a hotel
this big.

You know, this is just
a stab in the dark, but

was Dorothy
the smart one
in your group?

Hey Chuy, did
you sign those
divorce papers?

All right.
You're free, man.

‐How does it feel?
‐I don't know.
You know,

when I left the
courthouse, I was
feeling great, man.

I was whistling,
(chuckles)

I threw my hat up
in the air just like
Mary Tyler Moore ,

Have you started
running down the
street like That Girl,

I started belly dancing like
I Dream of Jeannie.

And then it hit me.

You need some
male role models?

No. It hit
me that...

I really am alone.
it's over and

Dolores is
gone forever.

Oh, come on, Chuy,
Dolores isn't the only
woman out there for you.

How do you know?
Maybe she is.

Maybe nobody will ever
be interested in me.

Man, what you
need is a date.

Look, this is what
I want you to do.

The next woman
you see,

I want you
to walk up to her

and talk to her and
just ask her out.

I don't know, man.
I'm really rusty.

No, no, no, no.
Trust me, man.
Just be aggressive.

What's the worst
thing she could
do? Say "no"?

Now I mean it, Chuy.
The next woman.

(softly)
Okay. The
next woman.

Walk up to her
and say, "hey."

(clears throat)
Oye, mamacita!

Do you move
as good as
you look?

Walk away now,
and no one
gets hurt.

You must
be Dorothy.

I've heard a
lot about you.
I'm Chuy.

Oh, hello.
Nice to
meet you.

Nice to meet you, too.
Welcome to the hotel.

Yes, ma'am.
May I help you?

I certainly
hope so.

‐I'm looking for
the people‐‐
‐Uh, excuse me.

I was just
counting this fare.

I think you forgot
to add a tip.

A tip? A tip.

Uh, let's review
your performance,
shall we?

Let's see. You
backed over
my luggage,

took the causeway
during rush hour,

stopped the car
twice to sell fruit
out of your trunk.

A tip? Walk away now,
and no one gets hurt.

You must
be Dorothy.

So nice to meet you.
I'm Roland Wilson.

Oh, how do you do?
How do you do?

Boy, you are
nothing at all
like I pictured you.

Why? What do
you mean?

Well, it's just that
from everything

that Blanche and
Sophia, and Rose
told me about you,

I'd expected you
to be, you know
taller.

Oh, well, how
much taller?

About five feet
taller actually.

And stronger,
you know. (chuckles)

and meaner.
(chuckles)

Why don't I just come
back when they're all
sleeping?

Dorothy!
Oh, I can't believe
you're really here!

Oh, look at you!

You never looked
more beautiful.

Oh, God,
I missed you guys!

We've been looking
forward to this
for so long.

It's gonna be
the best three
days ever.

Look at us. The
three musketeers
together again.

Blanche: The
four musketeers.

Oh, Sophia, look!
Dorothy's here!

‐Ma.
‐Pussycat.

Ma, I'm
over here.

Get the hell
away from me.

Pussycat!

Oh, isn't
this wonderful?

We're all back
together again.

Group hug,
everybody.

Oh!

Oh, oh, oh.

I've never really
been as into this
as they are.

I got to
get back.

Oh, it is so
wonderful to
see you all again.

And the place
is beautiful.

I can't wait
to see my room.

Oh, Dorothy, you
know, we're just
booked solid.

I hope you don't
mind doubling up
with one of us.

Well of course not.
I'll sleep with Rose.

You know, she has
the fluffiest pillows.

You don't mind,
do you, dear?

No. That's fine.

Well, great. Let's
show you the rest
of the hotel.

Oh, another
group hug!

Wait a minute!
No, no, no, no, no!

Yeah, yeah.

Oh, Rose.
That guy at table four

asked again where his
English muffins are.

You tell that
ungrateful vermin
at table four

if he doesn't shut up
about his damn muffins,

I'll pour hot butter
in his nooks and crannies.

Dorothy fluffed you again
last night, didn't she?

And I'm not so sure
she was asleep.

Oh, Roland,
thank God you're here.

That dining room
is packed

and Chuy hasn't
shown up for work
yet this morning.

Do you have any idea
where he might be?

What, Chuy's
still missing?

Oh, no. This
is my fault.

This is all my fault
that he's missing.

Why? What are you
talking about?

Well, he was so
depressed about
his divorce

that I thought he needed
to get out, you know,
and have some fun so,

I took him to the
Velvet Slipper
last night.

God, why would I even
take him to such a cheap,
sleazy dive?

I knew that
was you.

I knew that
was you.

Okay, you guys.

I'm ready to go
to the beach.

Oh, Dorothy.
You know, actually,
this isn't a great time.

Oh, Chuy didn't
show up for work
this morning

and we're
swamped.

All right. I bussed
the tables.

Ma, what are
you doing?

This is way too
heavy for you.

Please, I do it three
times a day, every day.
I'm used to it.

Besides, it's no heavier
than you were when
you were born.

Ma, this tub
must weigh
30 pounds.

That's exactly what
the doctor said when
he delivered you.

Oh, Dorothy, this is not
what we had planned
for this weekend,

but would you mind
if we ask you to give
us a hand today?

Well, honey,
of course not.

As a matter of fact,
I have had a little
experience with this.

‐Really?
‐Oh, sure. When
I was a little girl,

I used
to love
to pretend

I was
a waitress.
You know.

Ma would play
along with me.

Pretend to be
my customer.

I'd serve her dinner,
and she'd complain
about the service,

‐and threaten
not to tip.
‐(Sophia laughs)

We sure had fun.

But after a while,
she had me playing
waitress all the time.

You know,
when she had
a dinner party,

when her
bridge club
came over.

I mean, I enjoyed
it 'cause I thought
it was a game.

I mean, what reason
did a five‐year‐old have

for not trusting
her own mother?

Here we go again.

You used me!

It was our quality time.

Quality time?
You referred to me
as "the help."

It was a nickname.

On Thursdays,
you lent me out
to the neighbors.

So, you learned a trade.

Ingratitude, that's
all I've gotten from
any of my employees...

Kids. My kids.

All right, sir.
Here you go.

Excuse me.

Aren't you
forgetting
something?

Uh, like
what?

Aren't you going
to say, "Have a
nice day"?

No.

Look, in the 45
minutes that I
served you,

you complained
about the food,

the coffee, the service,
and said that in my case,

a sprinkle a day
wasn't quite
doing the trick.

I don't care
if you have a pulse,
much less a nice day.

Then...

Then you owe
me some pie.

‐What?
‐It says at the
bottom of the menu,

"If any waitress after
presenting the bill doesn't
say, have a nice day,

she has to give
the customer a
piece of pie

for free."

You owe me
some pie.

This is
ridiculous.

What idiot would
institute a policy
like that?

Have a
nice day.

How about this?

You tell me to have
a nice day now,

and I'll skip
the piece of pie.

(softly) Have a nice day.

I can't hear you.

(muffled)
Have a nice day.

Now say it like
you mean it.

I'll go get
your pie.

Rose, do we have
anything that gets
out stains?

No, I don't think we do.

Why do you ask?

customer:
Hey, this is
my best suit!

I spilled something.

Here's the last
box of tomatoes.

Oh, I'll tell Roland to
put it on the order list.

Whew.

Ma, what's the matter?
What's wrong?

Nothing. I'm just
catching my breath.

Why, look, I've seen
what's been going on
around here.

Rose and Blanche
are working you
too hard.

Look at you,
you're white
as a sheet.

That's because
I'm in‐between
heartbeats.

Come back in 15 minutes.
I'll look like the last
of the Mohicans.

Lucas? It's me.

Oh, honey,
I miss you, too.

No, no.
Ma's okay.

Actually, she's not,
honey. That's what
I'm calling you about.

Yeah, remember what
we talked about, you know,
before I left?

Well, after seeing
what's going on
around here, I think...

I think the best thing
for Ma is if she comes
home to live with us.

Chuy, where
have you been?

We've been
worried sick.

Man, I called
everywhere looking
for you. You okay?

Yeah, yeah. I'm
fine. I was just
busy. That's all.

Busy doing
what?

Wait for me,
sweetie.

Busy...
getting married.

Chuy, please tell us
that this is a joke.

No, it's
no joke.

Uh, Roland,
Rose, Blanche,

I'd like you
to meet, uh...

Beverly...

my wife.
(chuckles)

We met last
night at the
Velvet Slipper.

I was behind him
in the rumba line.

He had the
cutest butt
I had ever seen.

Please. Is that
any reason to
marry a man?

Yeah,
Blanche is right.

How could you
be so shallow?

(gasps)
What about the chest?
What about the shoulders?

Look, Chuy,
this is crazy, man.

You two don't
know anything
about one another.

That's
not true.

Chuy and I spent
a lot of time
talking last night.

We told each other
our life story.

Even though we just met.
I know everything there
is to know about him.

Chuy Castillos,
where have you been?

Our last name
is Castillos?

Hey, look, can
we all talk about
this later, okay?

Oh, you stay
right there,
sweetie.

I'll go get
the bags.

You already have
luggage with
this woman.

Look, I just got married.
Can't you guys be a little
bit happy for me?

Oh, we're
sorry, Chuy.

So, was it...
was it a nice
wedding?

I guess so.
(chuckles)

I don't remember
too much about it.

Just we used
the tequila worm
as a witness.

Look, that is it.

We're gonna tell
Beverly that this has
been one big mistake.

We're gonna find that worm,
get that judge, and have this
thing annulled.

‐Now come on, Chuy.
‐Wait, man.

What's all this "we"
business huh?

This is my life
and my decision.

And I say Beverly and
I are gonna give this
marriage a shot.

Come on. You just
met her. You haven't
even dated her.

You don't know
anything about her.

Marriage is serious.

It's not something
you just hop into,
like a bed.

It's more like
a hot tub.

You have to kind of
ease your way into it.

Test the waters.

You don't just
hop into it.

Like a bed.

Chuy, you're
vulnerable
right now.

Like, you're
obviously on the
rebound from Dolores.

Well, look, I know
it's kind of sudden.

but who's to say we can't
be happy together, huh?

I just do not
believe this.

How could this
have happened?

Okay, I admit it.
I got a little drunk.

Drunk? You had
one margarita.

God, I'd hate to
see what happened
if you had two.

Oh, Chuy, I'm crazy
about the new car
you bought me.

That's what
happens.

Oh, good.
You're all here.

We need to talk.

Well, I guess
we need to talk.

You've been here
a whole day

and the four of us
haven't had one minute
to sit down and gab.

‐No, actually I want
to talk to you‐‐
‐Oh, wait.

‐We're talking about
sex, aren't we?
‐Duh.

Well, what do you say?
Should I get out the
cheesecake?

Everyone: Duh!

‐Gotcha!
‐I'll get the plates.

You know, I really
have missed you guys.

Oh, Dorothy,
and we have
missed you, too.

Oh, boy, oh, boy,
this is gonna be
just like old times.

Okay, now,
Dorothy,

I want you
to tell us

everything about
the honeymoon.

Don't you leave
out a thing.

Well... We got to
the airport late.

But Lucas managed
to find a sky‐‐

Yeah, yeah.
Who cares?
How was the sex?

Look, I know,
it's been a while,

but didn't we used
to let these stories
build a little‐‐

We were younger,
we had more time.
How was the sex?

Well, I probably
shouldn't be telling
you this, but, um...

Lucas and I did a
little experimenting.

With what?

Sulfur dioxide, Rose.

With sex.

We experimented
with sex.

And?

‐Well, I tell you,
it was amazing.
‐Oh!

I mean, for
the first time
in my life,

I just shed
all my inhibitions.

I... I took risks,
I threw caution
to the wind.

What did you do?

Well, for starters,

I left the lights on.

Ladies
and gentlemen,
Madonna!

Oh, when Charlie wanted
to spice up our sex life,
we went out to the barn.

We'd sneak in to the
stall right next to
the cows and

just go crazy
on each other.

Rose, how could you do
it with all those cows
watching you?

How could you not?

Well, I know you girls
think I'm aggressive,

but George
was a wild man.

He was so
impetuous.

I remember
one night
after dinner,

he took me right
there on the dining
room table.

Were you
surprised?

Well, when you've
been lying naked
on the Lazy Susan,

you kind of expect
a little action.

Dorothy,
you okay?

Yeah,
I'm fine.

I tell you,
there's something

that I really have
to talk to you guys
about and...

It's just a little
difficult for me.

Well, for
goodness sakes,

You never had any
problem talking to
us before.

What's wrong?

Well, first of all,
let me tell you

that I know how difficult
this business has been for you,

and I think you've just
done a terrific job, but...

Well, it's an
awful lot of work.

Yeah. So, what
are you getting at?

Well, I think that Ma
is much too old to be
working this hard

and I want her
to come back to
Atlanta with me.

‐What?
‐But we need Sophia.
We depend on her.

I think you depend
on her too much.

But she enjoys
the work,

and we make
sure she doesn't
overdo it.

Can I say something?

Look, I know
that you've done
your best, but,

Rose, if you really
care about Ma,

you won't fight
me on this.

Right, and you
care so much

that this is the first
time you've been to
visit in four months.

Can I say
something here?

Look, after the wedding,
Lucas and I needed some
time together.

And I thought about
Ma every day.

Oh, well, I think
about Nick Nolte
every day.

That doesn't give me
the right to kidnap
him, does it?

Does it?

Look, I think I know
what's best for Ma.

Well,
we think you don't.

Can I say something here?

Boy, it just went
out of my head.

‐Ma!
‐Wait. I remember.

If anyone is gonna decide
where I'm gonna live,
it's gonna be me. Got that?

Okay. Where do
you want to live?

More importantly,
whom do you want
to live with?

Remember, Ma,
one of us is your
flesh and blood.

Yeah, but
also remember,

that two of us
didn't put you
in a home.

Ball's in your
court, pussycat.

‐Look, Ma, just
make a decision.
‐And if I can't?

Then,
we'll make it for you.

Uh...

I need some time.
I'm going to my room.

I can't believe I'm being
forced to choose between
the three of you.

‐Hey, morning, Rose.
‐Oh, morning, Chuy.

Oh, Rose. I want
to thank you for
yesterday.

You know, you're the only one
that didn't give me any grief
about marrying Beverly.

Well, I just figure
it's your life.

I mean, if you want to throw
it away marrying some cheap
tart in a drunken stupor,

who am I
to object?

You're a
good friend.

Has she come
down yet?

‐Who?
‐Amelia Earhart, Rose.

‐Ma. Has Ma come down
to tell us her decision?
‐No, not yet.

Well, then I'm afraid
I'm gonna have to make
the decision for her.

She's coming home
with me.

‐Dorothy...
‐Look, I'm sorry.

I only want what's
best for Ma.

We all want what's
best for her.

All right, Dorothy.
I hope you're satisfied.

Look, don't
start again.

I've made
my decision
about Ma.

Oh, really?
Well I just went up
to her room, and...

Her suitcase is gone
and this was on her dresser.

Well, what
does it say?

"I can't choose
between my own daughter

and two women I
think of as daughters.

I'm sorry.
I just can't."

Well, I don't understand.
What does this mean?

It means Sophia
has run away.