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on Little Fires Everywhere...

Wow.

Rent is $300 a month,

water and power included.

You rented to a homeless person.

Did you even have time
to check her references?

You know, I've been meaning
to hire someone for my house.

Just to do a little light cleaning.

Yeah, I don't do that.

- Moody.
- Pearl.

This was a mistake.

- We should go.
- What?

I-I'm tired of, of moving around,

of going wherever you want to go
whenever you want to go there.

I'd like to help you in your household

if the offer still stands.

Sure.

I was calling about
your former tenant, Mia Warren.

I've never met a Mia Warren in my life.

Oh, hi, sweet Pearl.

You got to go.

Hi, beautiful.

Did you have a good sleep?

Yeah, yeah?

Come here.

Hi, hi, what?

It's okay. Yeah.

All right.

- Thank you.
- Mmhmm. Of course.

Not just for this.

For letting us stay.

Mwah. Come on.

7:30, time to get this show on the road.

- Honey, your coffee.
- Thank you.

Lunches.

Where's your sister?

Your guess is as good as mine.

Isabelle. First day of school photo.
Everybody outside.

Can we hurry, please?
I won't get a spot on the Oval.

Yes, let me just smooth
out the back, okay?

- Does it look okay?
- Oh, it looks gorgeous.

You ready?

Trip, what are you doing? Stop.

- Do you want me to kick you?
- Isabelle, hurry up!

- Boys, take it outside.
- Trip!

- Stop, Trip, put me down.
- Have you spoken with her yet?

- I-I-I will, honey.
- Today's her first day, right?

- Yes.
- We can't have somebody

working here with
an illegitimate reference,

'cause the next thing
you know, she's gonna slip

and fall her way into a lawsuit.

I know, I said I would talk to
her first thing, and I will.

Izzy, it's time to go.

- I'll see you tonight?
- Uh-huh.

I'm probably just gonna go
to Moody's after school.

Yeah, I'm actually gonna see you there,

because I'm doing
some work for his family.

What?

What do you mean?
What... what kind of work?

Well, we're actually figuring it out.

But I don't want you to be late.

Your first day of school.

O-okay.

Love you.

Love you, too.

Okay, everybody get together.

One, two, three. Big smiles.

Everybody pretend you like each other.

Big smiles, Isabelle.

You're making this take forever.

You look like you're
at an execution, honey.

Yeah, that would be way easier.

What? What is the matter?
What's the attitude?

Hey.

I don't want to go.

Oh, honey, it's gonna be okay.

Your brothers and sister,
they thrive there.

- How do you know?
- Hi, Pearl, hi.

- Hi.
- What if I don't, Mom?

You will, you will, I promise.
Just one picture.

Everybody. Moody,
put your arm around her.

Cheer her up a little bit.
Okay, here we go.

One, two, three.

Everybody just smile quick.

- All right, and Pearl, pop in for one.
- Mom.

- Oh, no, I don't have to.
- Come on.

Get between the boys.

- Okay.
- Right in there in the middle.

Get right in there, perfect.

I want to see joy on three, okay?

- One, two, three.
- Joy.

Ready?

Yeah.

New computer lab.

Everybody's excited. It's got dial-up.

- Wait, really?
- Yeah.

Uh, there's a batting cage in the gym.

- Uh, cafeteria's upstairs.
- Got it.

We have an awesome planetarium.

- Wait, there's a planetarium?
- Yeah.

- See you guys.
- Okay, bye.

How long have they been going out?

Long enough for Lexie to
have their wedding planned.

♪ U-N-I-T-Y, you go,
come on, here we go ♪

♪ U-N-I-T-Y, you got to let him know ♪

♪ Black woman,
you ain't a bitch or a ho ♪

♪ Here we go, U-N-I-T-Y ♪

♪ You got to let him know, U-N-I-T-Y ♪

♪ You go, come on,
here we go, U-N-I-T-Y ♪

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♪ I hit the bottom, there ain't
nowhere else to go but up ♪

And I know this is a lot.
You don't have to remember everything.

We basically have all
our classes together, so...

You okay?

Yeah, yeah, I, um, I just remembered

that I have to stop
by the guidance office.

All right.

Do you know what my mom
is doing at your house?

Have you ever heard of a house manager?

No.

Me neither.

You could do the shopping
and the cooking.

Deal with any spare dishes
that... that come up.

I can definitely do the
shopping and the meals.

Great, um, we also host a lot of events.

I like to have fundraisers at the house.

Sometimes Bill's colleagues come over.

Oh, tomorrow night,
I'm having a book club.

Oh, that would be so helpful if
you could help me put out the food

and, and the drinks and then,

maybe stay and replenish as...
as the party goes on.

I'd actually pay you extra

if you would read the book for me.

I'm just teasing.
It's, um, it's not even really a book.

It's a play.

It's worse than a play. It's monologues.

None of this group of women

wants to talk about people's
private areas, having a conversation.

Except for my friend who chose the book

because, I mean, she's a gynecologist.

But you'd think after
talking about them all day,

you would think that she
wouldn't want to discuss...

Anything else?

Um...

Yes, uh...

Actually, no,
I-I think that's, that's all.

Okay, then I'll see you this afternoon.

What, wait, this afternoon?
You... you can't start now?

Mornings are when I do
my best work creatively

and I have those three
nights at Lucky Palace, so...

Afternoons are my window.

I just hate the idea of dirty
dishes sitting around all day.

If I don't prioritize my art,
I don't complete anything.

And it's the bulk of my income.

Oh, oh.

Well, we'll try it and see.

Okay.

I will see you in a few hours.

Let me know if you have
any requests for dinner.

Thank you.

Why didn't I just...

I, I talked to someone
about this over the summer,

but they said I had to
work it out in person.

I've already taken Geometry,
so I-I wanted to see about Algebra 2.

You know, when kids
commute here from Cleveland,

they often think they can
handle more than they can.

I live in Shaker.

Let's see here.

This is your third high school
and you're only a sophomore?

Mm-hmm. We move around a lot.

Ah. Army brat?

No. No, my mom's an artist.

What does your dad do?

Look, Shaker isn't like
your other schools.

You need a lot of support at home.

Better to succeed in
a regular level course

than to fall behind in an advanced one.

But I've already taken it.

Mm, parts of it. Different schools.

Now, can I help you with anything else?

Uh, subsidized lunch forms?

Yeah.

- Yeah, I need the forms.
- Okay.

Is something burning?

Oh. Sorry, I-I knocked.

Can I help you?

Yes, I forgot to give
you the keys to the house

and um, money for the groceries.

- Okay.
- Okay.

Um, I-the place looks great.

Actually, the reason that I came by was

because I called the person

that you listed as
your previous landlord,

and, strangely,

he didn't seem to know you.

Huh.

Well, the numbers must
have gotten mixed up.

Well, um, I would really
appreciate it if you could get me

the un-mixed up numbers.

Yeah, no problem.

Wonderful.

Well, I'll let you get back to work.

- Okay.
- Oh, um...

I was thinking brisket tonight.

It's just easy.

I'll see you later.

Fuck.

Ugh, stop.

Please, stop.

Jessica,

are you deliberately trying
to sabotage this orchestra?

Izzy, show her how it's done.

Stand up.

Oh, shit, Ellen's coming out again.

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Richardson, line three.

Thank you.

Elena Richardson.

Hi, this is David Carter.

I'm calling regarding Mia Warren.

Oh, um, I'm sorry.
I wasn't expecting your call, I...

Mia was great. Model tenant.

Barely knew she was there.

Those are the best ones, right?

Right, um, yes.

Were there any, um,
red flags in your mind?

Not a one. Never late with her rent.

Left the place cleaner than
when I rented it to her.

She and her daughter were delightful.

Okay, well, um...

Thank you, Mr. Carter.
I-I appreciate your time.

Sure thing. Take care.

Okay, I, I will. Bye-bye.

Thanks.

You don't talk much, but you got layers.

What's going on with her?

Uh, she barely speaks English.

You don't speak Chinese.

Dude, that shit's Mandarin.

It's just weird doodling.

I love weird.

Mm.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

I like to make that for Pearl
when she's having a hard day.

Who said it was hard?

Seen the psycho calendar yet?

It's hard to miss.

So how bad was it?

Bad.

Full of fucking bullies.

You know,

Fiona Apple's right.

"The world is bullshit."

Can you give me some of those?

So who said you have to
sit back and take it?

If you don't stand up for yourself,

who will?

- Thanks again.
- Yeah, no problem.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Hi.
- How was it?

Good.

I mean, it was, yeah. It was fine.

We were just gonna hang out.

Watch TV or something. Right, Moody?

Yeah.

We'll leave in about an hour.

Want some pretzels?

- You gonna join them?
- Move.

No.

I'm sorry, Bill, but the whole thing
was just strange.

I-I mean, he was singing her praises.

He called her delightful.

Well, that's a good thing, isn't it?

Hey, are you gonna pick up
the dry cleaning?

And Mia was supposed to get
me his number, but he called me.

Mm-hmm, uh, because

I really need that blue button down.
The Brooks Brothers.

I-I I'm sorry,
she's just not delightful.

Anyone who has met her would
not describe her as delightful.

Hon, look, you're allowed
to change your mind.

If you don't want her there...

Bill, it's not that
I don't want her there.

I just, I want to feel... good about it.

Okay.

But you are gonna pick
up the dry cleaning, right?

Hello?

I'm home.

Hey, you guys.

- Oh, hi.
- Hey.

- Mia.
- Mm-hmm.

I'm Bill.

Hey. The meatloaf is almost done.

It's got about 45 minutes,
but I set the timer.

Did you put Ritz
crackers in the meatloaf?

- I did.
- Wow.

I haven't seen that
in probably 20 years.

Elena is strictly bread crumbs.

It's how my mother made it.

Mine, too.

Well, it is great to meet you,
and to finally, you know, put a...

um...

it's nice to finally meet you.

Likewise.

Hey, Pearl, let's go.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Yes, honey. Lexie, it's fine.

I'm gonna leave the office in a few.

Yeah, tell-tell your father

to go ahead and start dinner without me.

All right, honey, I have to go. Bye.

Lou!

Lou.

I was hoping I would catch you.

Oh, no, this looks dangerous.

Only if you eat them all in one sitting.

Make sure and share them with
Marnie and the kids, okay?

What do you need?

I need a criminal background check.

And if we could keep it discreet,
that would be great.

- For a story?
- Possibly down the line.

Thank you, you're the best.

Her name is Mia Warren.

Hi, everyone.

I'm so sorry I'm late.
I just got caught up at work.

- Meatloaf.
- Mm.

- Hm.
- It's so good.

Yeah, and no pigs were slaughtered.

So, first day of school. Any headlines?

- It was fine.
- Pearl liked it.

Well, I got a ton of compliments
on my outfit.

Thank you, by the way, for telling me

to break in my Steve Madden's.
I didn't get any blisters.

- Good.
- How about you, Izzy?

How was your first day?

You know.

Oh, I think I figured out

what I'm gonna do for my Yale essay.

It has to be about some kind
of hardship that I've overcome,

so I decided that I'm going
to write about South Pacific.

The musical? What about it?

How I killed myself for that
audition and didn't get Nellie.

But I still gave it my
all in the stupid chorus.

I remember that, honey.
It was very political.

You know, I, for one, have a real
issue with this Yale essay topic.

You know, your father and I have
worked very hard your entire life

to prevent you from having any hardship.

And now, you have to just
go and try and drum one up.

I would expect Yale to come
up with a better question.

- Right? I mean, it is Yale, after all.
- That's right, exactly.

I mean, I-I feel like
they're sort of saying

if you're not raised by
a crack-addicted mother

who can barely make ends meet...

You, what? Do you get punished for it?
That seems silly.

I don't think there's a lot of

crack addict's daughters
applying to Yale.

Exactly. That's my point, Moody. I mean,

and then, why put on some sort of farce?

They're-they're gonna punish
you because you have good parents

who have made good
choices on your behalf.

Oh, my goodness.

It's the Ritz crackers.

There are Ritz crackers in this?

- Son.
- Yeah.

- Yeah. Yeah.
- Right?

It is very good, mm-hmm.

Not as refined as yours.

Thank you.

Everything's okay?

- Yeah.
- Yes.

Everything's great.

No, it's not. The food here is terrible.

The fake Chinese.

I am surprised you chose this place.

- It's free, right?
- Yeah.

I figured that if we save money,
you won't have to work as much.

How are your classes?

They're making me retake Geometry.

My counselor won't let
me switch to Algebra 2.

- What?
- Yeah.

I mean, he assumed
that I was from Cleveland.

And on top of that, he was acting
like I wasn't even smart enough

to be in the class that I'm
clearly supposed to be in

based off of my transcript.

I mean, isn't that ridiculous?

I remember when you were that age.

Did you hear what I just said?

Yes, Pearl.

Ask for a placement test.

- You know how to advocate for yourself.
- I tried.

- And?
- He said that we moved

around too much.

That the schools I've been to are
unlike the ones here in Shaker.

- Mom, are you even listening to me?
- Yes.

This counselor has no idea
what you're capable of.

If anyone has the ability
to excel anywhere, it's you.

Give me a minute.

Why are you crying?

Bebe, what just happened?

I have to go back to work.

No, you don't.

Give me your apron.

I'll finish your shift.

Go home.

Okay, Buffy not recording is not a 911.

And plus, it was a rerun anyway.
It premieres next week.

I'm pretty sure it does.

Yeah.

- Mom, we're out of SlimFast.
- Yes, I know.

I got the last one. I'll get more.

Okay. She doesn't want
to be a slayer anymore, so...

Dude, what the hell?

Moody, your language.
It's gotten so bad.

Did you not see what he just did?

- Don't narc on me like that, man.
- Just stop fighting.

Are you eating Popsicle for breakfast?

Yeah.

- Ew, that looks wrong. Put that away.
- Well, you look wrong.

Good morning.

- Oh, hi, Pearl.
- Hi, Mrs. Richardson.

Oh, just call me Elena.

- Oh, yeah, sorry.
- Are you ready?

Um... yeah.

- Elena?
- Mm-hmm?

I was wondering if you'd
mind reading this for me.

I'm having this thing with my counselor

and I could use
the help of a real writer.

Oh, so you want to change
your math class.

- Yeah.
- But we have math together.

This is complete bias.
They do this to the Cleveland kids.

I just read an article about
this in The Plain Dealer.

They try to discourage minorities
from taking advanced courses.

It's true. I mean,
half our school is black,

but none of them are in my classes.

Maybe that should be your Yale essay.

Having to suffer through
upsettingly all white APs.

- Will you shut up?
- Will you shut up?

You know what, I'm gonna handle this.

- Oh, no, you don't have to.
- Oh, I want to.

All right, I'm gonna go.
If you need a ride, come on.

Ugh, Trip, clean up this mess.

Well, she's unleashed.

- Let's go.
- All right.

Bebe.

Scott tell me your address.

I hope it's okay.

- Yeah.
- I just come here

to bring over thank
you for the other day.

I, I made some Chinese noodle for you.

It's not very spicy because I'm not sure

if you can eat spicy food.

Thank you. I'll get your tips.

Oh, no, no. No, you can keep them. I...

- No.
- I just come here to thank you

and explain what I was doing.

That day, why I was crying.

I...

I had a daughter.

- And I miss her so much...
- No, no, no, it's okay.

Stop.

You don't have to explain it to me.

Here's your tips.

Thank you.

Yeah.

She wishes someone
would come to her window.

Someone with boobs.

Would you guys just stop?

Jessica, really?

It's not enough to sabotage our playing.

- Now you have to destroy...
- Would you just back the fuck off?

You ever think she has
more things to worry about

than stupid Vivaldi?

Garrett, you were such a help,
as always.

Um, so I can plan on you
switching Pearl by tomorrow?

Yeah, I'll put the changes in now.

- Hey, don't be a stranger.
- Thank you.

Mm-hmm, all right.

Isabelle?

What am I supposed to do here?

You're gonna sit there and think
about your shameful behavior.

None of it's acceptable.

Actually, finish this
nd tell me how it ends.

Oh, I didn't realize
your daughter was here.

Oh, yes, she's a little
under the weather,

so I had to pick her up.

Has that fax come in?

Oh, you know, I was gonna tell you.

Our fax is on the fritz again

so I just had them
send it to your house.

My house.

Yeah, otherwise, they're gonna mail it.

- Okay, thank you.
- Mm-hmm. Bye, dear.

What?

Get your things. We need to go.

I... bring that with you, come on.

You can go straight upstairs.

No music except for violin

and when your father
gets home from the game,

we'll decide how long
you're grounded for.

Oh, my gosh, the table looks stunning.

- Oh, good.
- Thank you for doing all of that.

I-I thought I would be home earlier.

Um, do you mind running
to the outdoor fridge?

The wine is out there.
It's in the garage.

I just have to finish one
thing for work really quick.

Sure.

Great, thank you.

- Let's, shall we?
- Let's go sit down.

Does everybody have wine
and something to eat?

- All right, should we start?
- All right.

All right, the moment of truth.

What did everyone think?

- Oh, well.
- Hmm.

Oh, come on. I know that the tendency

is to back away from anything
that makes us uncomfortable.

- But this book...
- It's a play.

Really, it challenges us
to look at our own womanhood.

You know, to examine
the feminine experience.

- Oh, lordy.
- Be it body images or sex.

- Clitoris.
- No, no, it's not usually like this.

Last month we read How
Stella Got Her Groove Back.

You know what I think we should do?
Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Listen, I think that we should
all go around the circle

and each answer one of the
questions that this book posits.

What do we think? Yeah? Okay.

If your vagina could speak,
what would it say?

Mine would love more wine.

A lot more. Elena?

No, I've already had my four ounces,
unfortunately.

Well, Elena, since you are
our illustrious host,

why don't we start with you?

- We're joking, Liz. Relax.
- No, I'm really, I'm really serious.

I want to know.

I'm curious to know what
you think of the book.

Well, I thought the play
was funny in certain parts,

but I also found it a little bit rompy.

Rompy?

Well, what about
the Bosnian rape victims?

Well, not that part, obviously.

You know what, I think that
we should read that one out loud

for those of you that
haven't read the book.

- Oh, God, no.
- No, no, no, no, no.

- That traumatized me.
- Yes.

Which is why I voted
for Memoirs of a Geisha.

- Less trauma and controversy.
- Yes.

But what's wrong
with a little controversy

if it elevates the conversation?

I mean, isn't that the point
of even having a book club?

I'm sorry, but the term
"coochie snorchers"

isn't particularly elevating in my mind.

I was surprised, with all the
mention of, you-know-what's...

Vaginas.

That there was very little
discussion about motherhood.

Okay, there was that amazing
piece at the end about childbirth.

Well, there was that, the one,
but out of how many? 20?

Well, not everyone with a
vagina wants to be a mother.

Well, a lot of us do.

And we all came out of one,
and it's a big event

for a, you-know.

And-and the main reason
we have a you-know.

Um, well, I haven't had kids,

so does that render
my vagina irrelevant?

I mean, what about Linda,
for that matter?

We're not talking about
Linda's experience.

I think that's a little personal.

So what are you talking about then?

What, are you saying that my vagina

is just worth less than your vagina?

You're getting very upset.

No, I think Elena's
touching on something

that speaks to the heart of the piece.

I mean, I-I had the same thought

when I read it, actually.

That, um, big events
happen all the time to vaginas,

but we as a society have a deep
discomfort calling them by name,

let alone regarding them
with respect or...

actually seeing them.

Yeah, I don't think that's
what Elena was saying at all.

I do.

I think Elena and...

- please correct me if I'm wrong.
- No, of course.

But I think Elena is
talking about vaginas

as a metaphor for our own discomfort

with the parts of us that
make us most uniquely and...

primally who we are.

Have you really looked at your own?

Or has anyone here?

Oh...

I think that that is Elena's point.

How can we see ourselves

when we're afraid to look
at who we really are?

This is Mia, everyone.
She's new to Shaker.

Hi, Mia.

That was really insightful.

Hey, I brought sustenance.

- I'm sorry.
- No, no, no.

I'll tell her. Okay.

Bye, Anita. All right.

- Sorry. My mom's gallerist.
- No.

- Stolen from book club.
- Oh?

Yeah, I swiped about

30 kinds of cheese
and olives the size of your face.

Amazing. I love face olives.

- Perfect.
- I'm so sick of Chinese food.

I can't even tell you.

- You got a bunch of new stuff, huh?
- Oh, yeah.

- Ooh, nice chair.
- Oh, thank you. That's my mom.

Ooh, grapes.

Well, you weren't kidding
about these face-sized olives.

Moody?

Moody?

You're not supposed to be in here.

- I mean, I'm not even allowed.
- Sorry.

I'm-I'm so sorry, uh...

Oh.

No, I mean, that's fine.

You just can't mess with
her art or anything.

Your mom smokes?

When she works.

Have you... ever?

- Like, with your mom?
- No, trust me.

Um, she's cool, but not that cool.

You want to try?

Kind of.

Okay.

All right, cool.

Start sucking as soon as I light it.

But just little puffs,
or you'll cough, okay?

Okay.

It was a surprisingly good
book club despite you-know-who.

Okay, next time, we're picking a
real book, or we're staging a coup.

- I'm with you.
- All right.

- Love you.
- Love you.

- I'll call you later.
- Okay, bye.

Thank you for saving me in there.

Well, I, uh, I was happy to.

You really didn't
have to stay this late.

I need to talk to you.

I saw your fax machine.
The criminal record check.

Oh, okay.

Well, I feel terrible,

but you were coming
to work in the house,

and I always trust my instincts.

I did lie.

I had to break my last lease

because I couldn't find a
month to month apartment.

So I put down a fake reference.

And when you called me on it,

I made my boss at Lucky Palace call you.

I'm sorry.

I've never been arrested.

I'm not a criminal.

But a lot of landlords,

when they see a single black mom,

they don't want to rent to me.

But you did.

Because you're different,

and I should have seen
that and just been honest.

So I understand if you're not

comfortable having me work here anymore.

I do.

Why don't we have a glass of wine?

Okay.

I can't believe your mom listens
to the Velvet Underground.

Do you feel high yet?

The room looks super... clear.

Like...

the edges of everything
look like they're...

shimmering.

Is that... is that normal?

I don't know.

Hey, is your mom gonna be
super pissed if she finds out?

Uh, this won't be like
the bikes, will it?

Nothing will ever be like the bikes.

- All right, my turn.
- Okay.

All right.

I mean, either way, she's way more

chill and, you know,
laid back than my mom.

She hides stuff.

Just like everybody else.

Well, like what?

Why she does what she does.

Why we go where we go.

Who she sleeps with.

Who does she sleep with?

Whoever she wants, whenever she wants.

She says that, that sex doesn't
have to mean anything but sex.

Okay.

My-my parents, they have a schedule.

Wait, what?

Wednesdays and Saturdays.

Lexie told us.

Oh, I don't get it.

Yeah?

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Your mom seems like the kind of mom

who's happy because you're happy.

Um, I'm pretty happy right now.

Me too.

I am so glad we-we're doing this.

And I also really liked
what you said about vaginas.

Because it's true.

I'm not the most flexible person,

but it does feel neglectful...

that I've never seen mine.

Have you really never seen it?

- No.
- Really?

No.

Huh.

Have you?

I did a whole series on it in my 20's.

Like, 20 photos.

- Photos?
- Yes.

- That people saw?
- Yes.

Oh, my goodness.

Oh, what, that photo
that's over your fireplace?

- What about it?
- Is it yours?

It is.

I couldn't tell if it was a woman,
or, it felt very spider-like.

How did you make it?

A friend helped me.

Oh.

It goes back to what
we were talking about.

The parts of us that
we're afraid to look at.

I wanted her... to feel...
unrecognizable.

Almost monstrous.

Even to herself.

Do you think Pearl likes you?

I've never thought about it.

That's because she does.

And when your daughter doesn't,
you think about it all the time.

I take motherhood for granted sometimes.

That they'll love you forever.

That they'll love you at all.

When they're little, they,
they need you so much.

They hold you and grab for you and...

you cuddle them.

She used to burrow into me.

I was the thing she
needed most in the world.

And then they grow up, and...

you don't get to hold them,
touch them like that.

Even if you want to.

And it's like...

learning to love the smell of an apple

when all you want to do
is grab it and hold it.

Devour it.

Seeds and all.

And then, you realize it wasn't
just that they needed you.

You needed them.

Ugh, this is why
I only have four ounces.

That is exactly what it is like.

Seeds and all.

You've done a wonderful job with Pearl.

I mean, what kid advocates
for harder classes?

That letter she wrote was wonderful.

She didn't need my help with it,
but I was happy to give it.

Is the picture for sale?

- I would love to buy it...
- No.

It's not.

- Your art...
- It's really late, so...

I think I'm...

Oh, yeah, uh, of course.

Oh, my good... did we clean the kitchen?

- Yeah, we did.
- Yes.

Yeah, oh.

I like to hug people.
You should join our book club.

October is gonna be The Horse Whisperer.

And I think, um... maybe after that,

we'll read Primary Colors.

And Mia, I just want to
say thank you for everything.

- Yeah.
- Really.

Okay.

- Good night.
- Good night.

- Oh, give my love to Pearl.
- Uh-huh.

Ooh.

- Hi.
- Hey.

What's that?

Kurt Cobain.

Courtesy of Moody.

Hey.

Were you able to fix your math class?

Yeah.

Yeah, I did what you said.

I took care of it myself.

Good night.

Good night.

Well, have fun without me.

There's another party tonight.

I don't think it's at
the usual spot, dude.

I think it's down by the square.

Guess we're going.

Hey.

Oh, hey.

Cock mouth kill cock.

My mother used to say that.

It's a... Jamaican saying.

It means...

what you say could kill you.

What was her name?

May Ling.

What happened to her?