All language subtitles for Big.Little.Lies.S01E06.WEB-DLRip.RGzsRutracker.[Wentworth_Miller]

♪ Did you ever want it? ♪

♪ Did you want it bad? ♪

♪ Oh, my ♪

♪ Tears me apart ♪

♪ We can try to hide it ♪

♪ It's all the same ♪

♪ I've been losing you ♪

♪ One day at a time ♪

♪ And I know ♪

♪ In my heart,
in this cold heart ♪

♪ I can live
or I can die ♪

♪ I believe
if I'd just try ♪

♪ You'd believe
in you and I ♪

♪ In you and I ♪

♪ In you and I ♪

♪ In you and I. ♪

Madeline:
Oh, my goodness.
Oh!

- Ed: Ah, good one, Ziggy.
- That was-- whoa.

Yeah.
Get out.

- Go, honey, go, go, go.
- Bring it on, sister.

- Yes!
- Oh, my gosh.
Karate star.

Oh!

- What?

Madeline:
I should've never Googled him
or stirred you up like that.

This is my problem in life--
I can never let dead dogs lie.

Well, but that's the problem.
He's not dead.

For all we know,
he's out there right now
assaulting women.

Can I ask you,
when you went on
this little road trip,

did you--
did you take your gun?

- No.
- You don't sound sure.

I didn't take my gun.

And had this Saxon Baker
been the guy,

what would
you have done?

Were there others?

Other Saxons
in your Internet search?

Listen, you moved
to Monterey to start over,
to build a future.

I suggest you focus
on that, not the past.

Perry:
You're gonna kill me.

I have to go to Phoenix
tomorrow morning.

I'll be back
Thursday night.

But it's the play,
and it's opening night.

Oh...

Well, I'll-- I'll see it
when I get back.

It's opening night.

Madeline's gonna be
so disappointed.

It's a whole
big thing.

I don't want you going
to the premiere either.

What?

Come to Phoenix
with me.

- Baby...
- I know "Come to
Phoenix with me"

isn't the most romantic thing
you've ever heard.

But we can-- we can
sneak off to Sedona
for a night.

No, I can't do that.

- Why?
- Because she will never
speak to me again.

- It's a big thing for her.
- Madeline is beginning
to piss me off.

Oh.

How often do we get
a chance to sneak away,
just the two of us?

Look what
you're doing.

- Look at it.
- What? What?

You're the one who
suddenly has to leave

and I am the one
who disappoints.

- I'm just trying
to be romantic.

Huh?

Just a little bit
romantic here.

- Josh: Mom?
- Mm?

Nathan:
I don't want to.

Divorced people are not
supposed to be friends,

supposed to be civil,
or have dinner together, or...

You know,
it's okay for things
to be ugly sometimes.

That's, like, life.

Got it.

Life can be ugly.

I'll make a note of that.
Thank you.

What you doing?

Oh, just puttering around
in the garden, honey.

Trying to help things
grow and evolve.

Hey, what have you
been doing all day

behind your
closed door there,
locked away?

- Working on your
secret project?
- Yeah.

Well, it won't be a secret
for much longer.

My official unveiling
is on Wednesday.

Wow!

You've been working
really hard on this.

Well, colleges look
for passion projects now,
you know.

It's not just about, like,
your GPA and being captain
of volleyball.

- Finally.
- Yeah.

I wanted to say
thank you for having
the dinner on Tuesday.

I know you and Mom
don't really get along

or, you know,
necessarily want to,

but the idea that we can
all be together sometimes
like we used to...

is kind of cool.

- Night.
- Bonnie: Good night,
sweetie.

Don't.
Just cut.

Madeline:
I feel like I just opened up
a giant can of violent worms.

- So, how did you
leave it with her?
- Well, I tried to diffuse her.

Imagine me playing
the role of diffuser.

I should just stay out
of other people's lives.

I'll talk to her.

- What could you
possibly say?
- Excuse me?

Well, I mean, she can
hardly relate to my life.

What on earth is she gonna do
to identify with yours,

which is just
a tick north of perfect?

My life isn't
perfect, Madeline.

Bad things
have happened to me.

I do understand
the concept.

- I'm sorry.
I offended you.

I can hear it in your voice.
Just tell me to go fuck myself.

No, I'm not gonna
do that.

I just don't think
she's a dangerous person.

Really?
I'm starting to get
a little bit worried.

I'm gonna have to
call you back.

Is Perry there?

Hello?

- Hello?
- I'm just gonna have to
call you back, all right?

Okay.
Night, honey.

Okay.

Tell me, baby,
what bad things
have happened to you.

- ♪ I never got
a chance to see him... ♪

♪ Never heard nothin'... ♪

Jane: All right,
put it away, babe.
We're pulling up.

Wait, my favorite part.

Ziggy, you can watch it
when you get home from school.

- Put it away.
- Here it is.

- Hey.
- Hi. Can you come see me?

Yeah.

There is, evidently,
a petition circulating,

calling for
Ziggy's suspension.

His suspension?

I am furious about it,
as is Mr. Nippal,

and we will
get it stopped.

But in the meantime--

Are people
actually signing this?

Yeah, it seems so.

He's six!

We don't even know
that he's the bully!

I know.
I just found out
about it myself.

And we will absolutely
handle it.

Ziggy will of course
not be suspended.

Harper:
I'm not ashamed to say
I started the petition.

The school
was doing nothing.

That Harper was
so far up Renata's ass,

she could've chewed
her food for her.

- I signed the petition.
- I signed it.

- I accidentally signed it.
- The school was not
doing nothing.

Ms. Barnes:
The petition
we will get squashed.

I am more concerned--

some of the children
have been instructed

not to play with Ziggy.

- Are you behind
this petition?
- Excuse me?

- I asked you
a fucking question.
- Gordon: Hey, whoa, whoa.

- Calm down.
- Don't fucking threaten me.

- Was it you?
- What are you gonna do, huh?

Choke me?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey!
- Excuse me!

- Don't you...!
- Stop, stop!

- Ow! Oh, my God, my eye!
- What the hell is wrong
with you?!

If they had any sense,
they would've canceled

Trivia Night
right then and there.

I had actually planned
on skipping Trivia Night

until the eye gouging.

I should've taken
that job in Reykjavik.

I'm gonna sue you!

- Ugh.
- Is her eye okay?

Apparently.

She'll be fine.

I need to get out of this town
as soon as possible.

Hold on a second.

Ziggy is
very well-liked.

Chloe says
he's popular.

Even Amabella
plays with him.

This is about
the parents,

and I'm not gonna have you
bulldozed out of Monterey.

- Neither will I,
for what it's worth.
- Exactly.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

Thanks.

A lot of parents are probably
applauding you right now.

There's more than
one person in this town
that wants to deck Renata Klein,

yours truly included.

I actually think
this is a good thing.

It's high time that people know
they shouldn't fuck
with Jane Chapman.

And they're not gonna
mess with your kid either.

I had my gun.

What?

I had my gun
in my purse

when I went
to San Luis Obispo.

I don't think
I would've shot him,
but I had it.

Okay.

Well,
I'm not gonna lie.

That gives me pause.

Yeah, it gives me
pause, too.

Like, I think
I'm going insane.

Like, I still hope

that whoever he is
is a nice guy.

That, like,
maybe that night was
just a bad misunderstanding,

or a night gone wrong,
or he had a bad day,

or his parents
got in a car crash.

I, like, make up
these crazy excuses

because I'm so desperate
to believe that Ziggy's father
is actually a good person.

Well, he's been very, um...

affectionate.

Very clingy.

Which usually means
he's feeling insecure.

Or, um...

Or what?

Or it means
I have the power.

Sometimes he has it,
sometimes I have it.

It's like a seesaw.

When do you
get the power?

After he hits you?

Yeah.
When he hurts me,
I get the upper hand.

The more he hurts me,
the higher I go,

the longer I stay,
until...

He's been, um...

very loving...

the last few days.

But at some point,
he gets the power back.

Mm. Usually when--

when my bruises fade and--

and he doesn't
feel as guilty,

he feels insecure.

And then it all
happens again.

Where is he now?

He's in Phoenix.
He left this morning.

When are you gonna
leave him, Celeste?

When he hurts you
badly enough?

When... he hurts
the children?

- He will never
hurt the children--
- You need to rent an apartment.

Locally,

if you don't
want to disrupt
the boys' school.

Whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

We're getting way ahead
of ourselves here.

No, I don't think so.

Stock the refrigerator.

Make sure the utilities
are paid for.

Have the beds set up
for the kids.

Get it all ready
so we can at least remove

"Where on God's earth
would I go?" from
the equation.

You'll have a place,

a mindset,
another life standing by

should you need it.

Which...

we both know you will.

I don't think a therapist
should be this, um...

I don't think
you should be
behaving like this.

I'll get you the number
of the Better Business Bureau
and you can report me.

In the meantime,
start documenting
the abuse.

Write everything down.

Photograph your injuries.
Keep doctor reports.

That could be important
in a custody battle.

And men like your husband
typically do go for custody.

He has the resources,
the money, the contacts.

Most importantly...

he has the ego
to see this through.

I don't understand
why you're being such
an alarmist right now--

Because I'm alarmed.

Have you told anybody else
about the abuse?

No.

- Why not?
- I don't know.

If you were to guess.

Perhaps my self-worth

is made up of how
other people see me.

I'm sorry.
I-- I'm just amazed

by patients who can harbor
such profound self-awareness

underneath
the hard shell of denial.

Find a friend to confide in.

Do it today.

Because?

Because if there is
a custody battle,

you know what Perry's lawyer
will be asking--

"Did you ever tell anybody,
Mrs. Wright?

Hmm?

Really?
You told nobody at all?

Is that because
it never really happened?

And you're just
making all this up
to win custody?

In fact, you've
repeatedly maintained

what a wonderful husband
and father Perry is.

Haven't you, Mrs. Wright?

Nobody's ever witnessed
this alleged abuse, ever.

Isn't that true,
Mrs. Wright?

We only have your word.
You said he was wonderful.

Now you say he's a monster.

Were you lying then
or are you lying now?"

You're a lawyer.

You know how important
it is to have a witness.

- Hello.
- Hey. Juliette, right?

- Renata: What do you want?
- Do you want--

Uh...

I-- I just wanted to say
that I'm so sorry.

I completely lost control
and I stepped out of line,

and I should have never
shoved you like that.

There's no excuses
and I'm so sorry.

Yeah.

The truth is
is I finally realized

that I've been feeling
exactly what you
must be feeling.

There's nothing worse
than your child being
victimized, right?

So, I understand
and completely empathize

with what
you're going through.

I am as sure
as any parent can be
that Ziggy is innocent.

I took him
to a child psychologist
and she examined him

and tested him
and said that he was
a gentle young boy

who's completely incapable
of doing what he's been
accused of.

Renata,
I am at my wit's end.

I don't know
what to do anymore.

Does Amabella still say
that he's hurting her?

No.
She, uh...

says he's a sweet boy.

And orientation?

Well, she hasn't taken back
the accusation, but...

she refuses to talk to us
about anything further.

You think you're
at your wit's end.

My daughter
is the one getting hurt

and I can't stop it.

I'm so sorry.

Me, too.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Yeah, my baby lost
another baby tooth.

- I put it
under my pillow.
- Good.

There is no
tooth fairy, idiot.
It's Mom and Dad.

- Would you please
get me a tissue?
- Is it bleeding?

No, not a lot.

- Are there any
bad teenagers in here?
- Twins: Dad!

- What are you doing here?
- Hey, boys.

Don't we have a premiere
to attend tonight?

You made it back
for the play?

I wouldn't miss it
for the world.

You did that
for me?

Yeah.
Of course.

Thank you.

Wow! Kazowie!

Did you say "kazowie"?

- I did.
You look fantastic.
- Thank you, honey.

- What, you got
a big date or something?
- As a matter of fact, I do.

- A very big date.
- Oh.

- Congrats on your
opening night.
- Aw.

Thank you, honey.

I don't really have
anything to do with it
anymore.

You have a huge amount
to do with it.

It wouldn't even be
happening but for you.
Are you kidding?

- Let's go.
- Okay.

How do I look?

- You look nice.
- Thank you.

Remember, you're not
allowed to sing that one.

- Okay.
- You can play it,
but you can't sing it.

- Why can't I go to the play?
- It's not really for kids.

- I like puppets.
- I know you do.

Is it because
the puppets have sex?

- Who told you that?
- Chloe.

She said the boy puppet puts
his penis in the girl puppet.

Chloe said that?

Yeah, it's icky.

Sometimes...

magic comes
from icky, Ziggy.

- Woman: Hey.
- That's a longer
conversation, though.

- Hi.
- How's my little champion?

- Awesome.
- Yeah?

- You learn some
more chords this week?
- Yeah.

Yeah, you always do.

- Hi!
- Thank you so much.

- No problem.
- I won't be gone too long.

- Give me a kiss.

- You look amazing.
- Mm.

Thank you.

Beautiful dress.

We're gonna be late.

Stop.

Don't do that.

- What, this?
- Yeah.

I thought you liked
when I did that.

- Just, come on.
- What?

- Get ready.
- We can be a little late.

No, we can't.

Well,
I'm just very excited
to see you.

To be home with
my beautiful wife.

Oh. Yeah,
I can feel that.

Yeah,
you can feel that?

God,
that's quite a trick.

- It is quite a trick.
- Mm-hmm.

Come on, baby,
please get ready.
We've got to go.

- Calm down, I just want--
- Please, this is important.

- We've got to go.
- What-- hey, what is this?

- Really, stop it.
- What's wrong?

What did you do,
take a pill or something?

No, of course
I didn't take a pill.

You're actually capable
of arousing me without
medication, Celeste.

- You're being ridiculous.
- I-- huh?

Is this being
ridiculous? What?

Aah!

Shit.

Oh, my God.
Baby? Baby?

- ♪ Only for now ♪
- ♪ For now there's love ♪

- ♪ Only for now ♪
- ♪ For now there's work ♪

♪ For now
there's happiness ♪

- ♪ But only for now ♪
- ♪ For now there's life ♪

- ♪ Only for now ♪
- ♪ For now there's love ♪

- ♪ Only for now ♪
- ♪ For now there's work ♪

- ♪ For now
there's happiness... ♪
- Still no text or anything?

She must have
lost her sitter.

- ♪ Only for now ♪
- ♪ For now there's friendship ♪

♪ Only for now ♪

♪ Only for now ♪

♪ Sex is only for now ♪

♪ Your hair
is only for now ♪

♪ This show is only
for now ♪

- ♪ It'll only last a while ♪
- ♪ Only for now ♪

♪ But it's only temporary... ♪

So good.

♪ Ba-dum, ba-dum ♪

♪ Everything in life ♪

♪ Is only for now. ♪

- Okay, I'll see you
tomorrow.
- Yes.

- Congratulations.
- Oh, Stu. Thanks for coming.

- Hey, congrats.
- Hey, guys. How's it going?

- Maddie, congratulations.
- Oh, thank you.

- Amazing.
- That is a good idea.
I'm gonna get us some drinks.

- Okay.
- That was really great.

- I'm not a huge fan
of Muppets, but...
- Right.

- Um, where'd Abby go?
- She rushed out.

She told me to tell you
she loved it.

Oh. What's she
rushing out to do?

- It's the whole project,
secret project.
- Project.

Nathan:
Seems to be
all-consuming.

Well, I'm gonna join Ed.

- Yeah, of course.
- Thank you for coming.

- Oh, yeah.
It was amazing.
- Yeah.

- I'm gonna call Celeste.
- Yeah, just let me know.

- Madeline.
- Hi, Tori. Hello.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

And to you, too.
Joseph was great.

And I feel like
it went really well.

- Was it you?
- I'm sorry?

Are you the woman
Joseph is in love with?

I-- I don't know
what you're talking about.

I know he had an affair
a year ago.

I can tell
when he lies.

- Okay--
- He also...

told me he was over her.

Which...

I can tell when he lies.

Was it you?

I'm happily married.

I'm just friends
with Joseph.

I would never do that.

What were you doing
in his car?

Ed:
You're kind of quiet.

Oh, I'm just...

reflecting on all of it.

Big night.
You'd think you'd be
bubbling over a bit with pride.

- You should be.
- Thanks, honey.

I don't know,
for some reason

I'm just thinking
about this dinner
with Bonnie and Nathan.

I'm just
kind of dreading it.

- It'll be fine.
- Yeah.

Finally.

She better have
a good reason.

Where were you?

What?

- A broken urethra.
- I know!

- Can you even imagine?
- Wow.

Chloe, it's time
to go to bed, honey.

- Give me 10!
- No, time for bed right now.

Chloe, now.

Seven, final offer.

I said now.

- Good night, sweetie.
- Good night.

- Mwah.
- Love you.

Love you, too.

- Night, honeycake.
- Love you.

I love you, too.

So, it-- it happened
during...

I mean,
talk about wild sex.

Can you imagine
being in the hospital?

I mean, how embarrassing!

I just can't imagine
the passion it would take

to shatter a urethra
in two places.

You sound
a little envious.

- Do you want me
to smash yours?

Well, not smash,
but, you know.

Yeah, we never
have wild sex.

I mean,
we have nice sex.

I like it,
but, you know,

it usually times out
between four and six minutes,

and neither of us
are in any remote danger
of physical injury.

- Well, that's just
kind of mean, Ed.
- Sorry.

I mean,
maybe I am envious,
you know?

I mean, what,
Perry walks through
the door and, whoosh!

I wish we had
that kind of desire.

Well,
by "we" you mean me.

Okay,
you're a fiery person.

Which makes
your tepidness for me

just more conspicuous.

I don't mean
to punish you--

Well, I mean,
it feels like you are.

I tell myself all the time,
like, married people, you know,

after a while
they reach this...

sexual plateau,
and that's the norm.

Then I hear about
other couples, you know,

breaking urethras,
and...

Well, it's hardly
like you're some sort
of raging bull, Ed.

The only time you touch me is
when you're reaching across me
to get the Visine for--

That's because
you don't want it, Madeline.

We never talk about that
because that would make it

harder to pretend.

And sometimes
that's the-- the essence
of a happy marriage, isn't it?

The ability to pretend.

In the days leading
up to Trivia Night,

it just seemed
more and more people
wanted to kill each other.

It was hard to keep track.

♪ Lord Almighty ♪

♪ I feel
my temperature rising ♪

♪ Higher and higher ♪

♪ It's burning through
to my soul ♪

♪ Girl, girl, girl ♪

♪ You gonna set me
on fire ♪

♪ Mmm ♪

♪ My brain is flaming ♪

♪ I don't know
which way to go... ♪

- - What are you doing?

Abby told me that Chloe said
that Ed was rehearsing.

They said
he's pretty good, so...

I'm gonna kick his ass.

I'm just-- what?
I'm inspired by
the whole play thing.

And besides,
I'm sick and tired
of his little fucking digs,

like he's the cultural shit
or something.

I'm gonna show him
who's evolved.

I'm gonna kick
his cultural ass.

Oh, what about this one?

♪ If you're looking
for trouble-- ♪

Baby, the whole point
of this dinner

is to try
and reduce the friction
that contributes to...

- ♪ Bom-bom, bom-bom... ♪
- ...an unhealthy environment!

♪ You came
to the right place... ♪

Yeah, between
Madeline and I.

But friction between
Ed and I is fine.

First of all,
I'm very disappointed
in your attitude.

And second,
and more importantly,

we have a bigger problem.

Abigail's secret project.

Yeah?
What about it?

She is auctioning off
her virginity on the Internet.

For Amnesty International,
so it is for a very good cause.

She's selling her virginity
on the Internet?

Good cause?

Nathan:
Abigail!

You smoking?

Just for tonight.

It's been 15 years.
Why not?

So, you think
our marriage is pretend?

No, I said
that in every marriage

there is pretending.

Even the best ones.

You said it was the essence,
if I heard you correctly.

I mean,
I don't pretend
to love you.

I know you don't
pretend to love me.

But what I do
like to pretend,
as do you,

is that I'm all that.

So, is this back
to the "Steady Eddie" theme?

- Okay.
- Is that what
we're talking about?

No, Madeline,
I'm the lucky one.

I get to wake up every day
next to the girl of my dreams.

That makes me the winner.

I just feel like
the loser sometimes.

I know I haven't always
been the best wife.

And I'm really sorry.

I get angry
sometimes and...

- I made a mistake.
- Unh-unh. Shh.

I made
a terrible mistake.

Don't say that.

Nathan:
What the fuck!

You're selling
your virginity?

Yeah, I thought
you'd be proud of me.

Proud of you?

Yeah. A lot of girls
lose their virginity
for a lot less--

- So you're selling yourself?
- At a worthy price,
for a worthy cause!

- That is prostitution!
- Don't try to tell me that sex
isn't a form of currency!

Women are exploited
all the time!

Let's make sure
everyone feels heard here.
Let's have a conversation.

Wait,
is this thing set up live?
Is it already up?

No, not y--

Where are you going?

- Dad!
- Guys!

- Stop!
- Come on!

- Where is it?
- You're being crazy!

- No, no.
You're not taking that.
- Are you serious?

You're not taking that!
No, until you tell me
you shut it down--

- Stop it!
- I'm not shutting it down!

Get off!
Get off!

Give my computer back!

Oh, sweetie. Hi.
It's okay.

Skye:
Stop it!

Hi.

How are the boys?

Oh, they're fine.
Sound asleep.

Perry:
Thank you
for staying late.

You can go now.

You can go now, Kelly.

Celeste:
We're fine.

- I hope you feel better.
- Thank you.

Good night.

- - I'm gonna get you some ice.

You're lucky
I didn't kill you.

What did you say?

You could have done
permanent damage.

So, the spermatozoa
fertilizes the egg.

Women lay eggs?

No, women have eggs
inside of them,

in their bellies.

So, the sperm fertilize
the egg in there,

and out of that
comes the baby.

So, you wanted a baby
and my dad "ferlitized" you?

- Fertilized.
- Fertilized you?

Something like that, yeah.

What do you mean,
"Something like that"?

"Exactly like that."
You're too smart for me.

Where is he?

I don't know, baby.

Have you spoken to her?

No.

Are you going to?

- Nathan: Hey, honey?
- I'm running late.

Um, hey, just--
just take a second, please?

Listen, I think the idea
behind what you're doing,
it's extremely noble.

What other 16-year-old
even has a social conscience,
you know?

So, I'm proud of you.
I'm very proud.

But I think that
there are other ways

to accomplish your goals.

Dad, come on.

A 16-year-old white girl
from Monterey

selling her virginity
online?

Wolf Blitzer would
saddle that up for weeks.

That's the way.

Bonnie:
Abby.

Thanks.

- I blame you for that.
- Me?

Yeah, you taught her
to care about everything
and it's just rubbed off on her.

Oh, come on.

"Wolf Blitzer's
gonna saddle that up"?

You know, Madeline's
so gonna blame me for this.

- No, she's not.
- Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

She will.

I can't believe
you're eating that shit.

Oh, yeah?

- Hey, Ziggy!
- Whoa!

Monkey baby!

- ♪ Well, baby ♪

♪ When times are bad ♪

♪ Call on me, darling ♪

♪ And I'll come to you... ♪

♪ When you're in trouble... ♪

Ziggy!

♪ And feel so sad ♪

♪ Call on me, darling ♪

♪ I said call on me
and I'll help you... ♪

Ed:
Dinner's here, honey.

Jane:
A playdate? Really?

Well, we could keep
a watchful eye on them,

which the teacher
and an assistant

can't do, really,
with 22 kids.

Are you still convinced
that Ziggy's the culprit?

I don't know,
with everything you said.

Which is why
if I schedule playdates

with each and every child
in the class,

I can eliminate suspects
one by one.

You're gonna schedule
a playdate between

Chloe Mackenzie
and Amabella?

If that psycho
would allow it.

Sorry, poor form.

I know you're friends
with Madeline.

- It's all good.
- Hey!

Hey.

- Everything okay here?
- Everything's great.

So nice of you to ask,
Harper.

You know,
schools should set up
special commendations

for gestures like that.

Maybe I'll start
a petition.

A petition.

Touché. All right,
I'm going to work, girls.

- See you later.
- Bye.

We just want our children
to be safe, that's all.

Of course we do.
It takes a village.

Got to have
each other's backs, right?

Who's got yours?

Samantha:
There was this rumor
whipping around

that Jane and Renata had
settled their differences.

- I never bought it.
- I believe women are chemically
incapable of forgiveness.

It's pretty, huh?

Okay, so this is
our two bedroom, two bath.

Mm-hmm.

You know,
some of the units
come furnished,

but, personally, I think
the decor is hideous.

And they're on
the ground floor,

so you don't get
this view.

No, unfurnished
is fine.

It's definitely on
the Monterey City limits?

Yeah.
We're southwest Monterey.

Ah.

And it's available now?

You can move in
tomorrow.

- A beautiful sunset.
- Mm.

Do you think I'd be able
to come back a little later

and spend some time
here by myself?

- Yeah, I...
Probably sounds weird.

No, it doesn't sound weird.
I mean, it's possibly where
you'll be living, right?

I'm just gonna leave you
the key and I'll clear it
with the office.

- And just take as much
time as you need.
- That's amazing.

- Thank you.
- Just call me tomorrow.
Let me know.

Ed:
If you feel yourself
getting angry,

just remember it's all
about getting along
for Abigail's sake.

I'm gonna be fine.

I took
a little something.

Just a half.

This is a good thing
that we're doing.

♪ You're ruling
the way that I move... ♪

Madeline:
It was such a long drive over.

- Ed: God, everything...
- Madeline: Looks so good.

- Yeah.
- ♪ And I breathe
your air... ♪

And the chef?
Not too bad.

The cook's even better.

Madeline, do you want
some more bread?

Mm, yes please.
It's so yummy.

- Thank you.
- Bonnie, I love this music.

- Is this Adele?
- Uh, no. It's Sade, actually.

- We should get this, honey.
- Oh, we have it.

Bonnie:
Red wine, anyone?

I know white
goes with fish,
but I like red.

Yes, please.

Oh!
Down the hatch.

Madeline:
I love this place setting.

I like when there's
extra forks and extra spoons,

especially
little, tiny forks.

- It feels so special,
doesn't it?

- I just want
to use all of them.

The, uh-- the little ones
are for the oysters.

And I love these
really creative
little cups.

They're clay.
I think they're from Mexico.

- Yeah.
- Oh, that's so nice.

Ed prefers
more traditional glass.

Perhaps for wine,
but these are...

I'm actually more
kind of a beer guy, but--

Oh, do you want some beer?
We have some.

- Oh, no, no, no!
- Are you sure?

- Sit down.
- Since we're talking
about wine glasses,

let's have a toast!

- Toast.
- Yes, toast.

Toast.
The, uh...

To, um-- for...

I should make a toast.

Bonnie:
Please.

To Nathan and Bonnie.

- Because I heard--
- And none of us killing
each other.

Yeah, right.
All right.

I'm just kidding.

You're so funny.

All right.
This is yummy wine.

- Bonnie: Mm, isn't it?
- It's really good.

Is Abigail gonna
join us for dinner?

She'll be down
for dessert.

She said she can only be stuck
with the grown-ups for so long.

Yeah.

I think she's just wanting us
to have some bonding time.

Teenagers.
Oh, she's been probably
working on her secret project.

Mm.

I'm so curious.

Do you guys know
what that is?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, we just found out
what it is, yeah.

No way.

Do tell.

Baby?

It's unconventional.
It's even a little radical.

- Good.
- Listen,

when I first heard about it,
I overreacted.

And I'm just gonna
caution you guys to
take a breath.

Process it before
jumping to a judgement.

Okay, can you just
tell us what it is?

It's-- well, she's
attempting to raise money
for Amnesty International.

- All right.
- She showed me her website.

It's, like,
very professionally done.

I-- Abigail is...

auctioning off
her virginity

in order to raise money
to protest sex slavery.

- What?
- Yes.

Very funny.

No, I'm being serious.

She said if a seven-year-old
can be sold to sex slavery,

then no one
would bat an eye

if a white, rich American girl
would sell hers online.

- This is for real?
- Look, it's not gone live yet.

And we have no intention
of letting that happen.
obviously.

- Of course not, no.
- Nathan, if this is
some sort of joke...

Yeah, this is not funny,
Nathan.

Bonnie: Okay.

It's-- it's shocking.

And a bit disturbing.

But I think
it is important

that we-- we separate
the nobility of the cause

from the misguided means
of pursuing it, you know?

We-- we champion
the former

and dissuade her
from the latter, right?

Oh!

Oh, honey!
Are you okay?

That's okay.
That's okay, that's okay.

That's a human reaction.

That's completely--
baby, get her-- thank you.

- You okay, honey?
- No, I'm not.

- Oh, my God!
- Oh, honey!

- Honey!
- Okay.

Thank you, thank you.
That's all right.

- Here.
- Oh, my God.

- That's all right.
- All right.

This is how
you parent, Nathan?

She's been
under your roof
for two minutes

and now she's some sort
of prostitute?

- Did I tell ya?
- Great parenting!

All right,
let's all just settle
for a minute, okay?

Please.
Let's just settle.

Let's remember that we are
living in the time of--

of Facebook and reality--

Oh, God damn it!

Oh, my...

- Shit!
- It's the shrimp.

I had heard that Abigail
was a little slutty.

Knowing the mother,
I wouldn't be surprised.

Bye, guys.

- Bye.
- Where are you going?

Out for dinner
with Jane.

That's enough.

Abigail.

You're done
with dinner already?

Look, I don't even know
where to begin about this,

so I'm just gonna go
straight to the end.

This is wrong,
Abigail.

Completely wrong.

And I salute your cause.
I really do.

But-- but what?

Saluting a cause,
recognizing a problem,
isn't not enough.

A person has
to do something.

Well, this something
is not that, honey.

- What about your play?
- What about my play?

You said it spoke to you
because it was about

finding a purpose in life,
which I get.

Making your mark.
I get that.

You're the one who always
said a person's life
needs to matter.

- Okay--
- Was it all just bullshit?

No, it's not.

And I'm not gonna give you
some long song and dance

about how precious and sacred
your beautiful body is.

- Mm-hmm.
- But it is not
for sale, Abigail.

Not ever.

No matter what cause,
no matter what cost.

And one day,
you are going to
look back at this--

probably pretty soon--
and think,

"What the fuck
was I thinking?

Why was I gonna fuck up
my life like that?"

Must be nice
to be so right.

- I'm not right!
- So perfect.

I'm not
fucking perfect!

You think
you know me so well?

I fuck up, too.
I make mistakes.

I've made mistakes
bigger than this.

Last year,
I cheated on Ed.

I ended it
very quickly, but...

The two things
I value most in this life

are my kids
and my marriage.

And I risked destroying
both of them.

Just because I was...

selfish or...

So don't-- don't tell me
I'm perfect, okay?

I know about
fucking up.

And fucking up doesn't
make your dad and I
get back together.

Fucking up doesn't
fix your life.

Okay?

At least what you were gonna do
was for a good cause, and...

I was just
being selfish.

Do you still love Ed?

Mom, watch this.

- ♪ It was the third
of September ♪
- ♪ September... ♪

- ♪ That day I'll always
remember ♪

- ♪ Yes, I will ♪
- ♪ Will ♪

♪ 'Cause that was
the day ♪

♪ That my daddy died ♪

♪ I never got a chance
to see him ♪

♪ Never heard nothin'
but bad things about him ♪

♪ Mama,
I'm depending on you ♪

♪ To tell me
the truth... ♪

- - ♪ Mama just hung her head
and said, "Son ♪

♪ Papa was
a rollin' stone ♪

♪ Wherever he laid his hat
was his home ♪

♪ And when he died ♪

♪ All he left us
was alone ♪

♪ Oh-oh, papa was
a rollin' stone ♪

♪ My son, yeah ♪

♪ Wherever he laid his hat
was his home ♪

♪ And when he died ♪

♪ All he left us
was alone" ♪

♪ Well, well ♪

♪ Hey, Mama ♪

♪ Is it true what they say,
that Papa never worked a day ♪

♪ In his life? ♪

♪ And, Mama ♪

♪ Some bad talk
going around town ♪

♪ Sayin' that Papa had
three outside children ♪

♪ And another wife ♪

♪ And that ain't right ♪

♪ Heard them talkin'
about Papa ♪

♪ Doing some storefront
preachin' ♪

♪ Talkin' about
saving souls ♪

♪ And all the time leeching,
dealin' in dirt ♪

♪ And stealin'
in the name of the Lord ♪

♪ Mama just hung her head
and said ♪

♪ "Papa was
a rollin' stone ♪

♪ My son ♪

♪ Wherever he laid his hat
was his home ♪

♪ And when he died ♪

♪ All he left us
was alone ♪

♪ Hey, Papa was
a rollin' stone ♪

♪ Dadgum it ♪

♪ Wherever he laid his hat
was his home ♪

♪ And when he died ♪

♪ All he left us
was alone" ♪

♪ Unh ♪

♪ Hey, Mama ♪

♪ I heard Papa call himself
a jack of all trades ♪

♪ Tell me, is that what sent
Papa to an early grave? ♪

♪ Folks say Papa would beg,
borrow, and steal ♪

♪ To pay his bills ♪

♪ Hey, Mama ♪

♪ Folks say Papa never was
much on thinkin' ♪

♪ Spend most of his time
chasin' women and drinkin' ♪

♪ Mama, I'm depending on you
to tell me the truth ♪

♪ Mama looked up with a tear
in her eye and said, "Son ♪

♪ Papa was
a rollin' stone ♪

♪ Well, well, well, well ♪

♪ Wherever he laid his hat
was his home ♪

♪ And when he died ♪

♪ All he left us
was alone-lone-lone-lone,
alone ♪

♪ Papa was
a rollin' stone. ♪