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♪ Did you think I'd lay down and die? ♪
I took the batteries out.
I'm crawling out of my skin.
♪ What is this feeling ♪
Who the fuck is Candace? Who?!
Spill rubbing alcohol on it, light turns red.
until you turn into
You seen Kev?
Oh, I am worried about you.
until he starts sending anonymous threatening notes,
Um, I know
I need some breakfast.
That's it. We're like a hotel.
Said he works with her.
Why you got to do that?
Is everything okay with you?
Daddy, help! I think I see a mouse!
Well, that's what you get for going to Michigan instead of Harvard.
Hang in there, Liam.
Doing great, Frank. Doing great.
Thanks for bringing dinner.
All right. Open his mouth.
Hit ten more. Hurled again.
Frankie's home!
that's a good plan.
Well, I know another thing that might
He, uh, he had a bet with some guy at the bar,
No, I don't want you on Saturdays,
Yeah, come on, Debs, Carl. Grab your coats.
I might hit some rough patches over the next few weeks,
that we're willing to get on a path to sustainability...
and I don't want you two getting hurt.
Yeah!
Lip says he'll be back to normal
Your what?
Go fish.
Hey, Ethel, let's get a move on, huh?
a religious sect.
And don't call me "sir."
Mmm.
♪ Round up the friends you got ♪
I make a mean French toast.
Oh.
Como se huh?
Guess this was like a booty call, huh?
I mean, how many of us has that actually worked on?
so we get to keep the kid longer,
Hello.
Shit.
Hit 22 pubs before I hurled.
It's been, uh, oh, 37 years since my last confession.
Why don't you take a peek inside here
Wow. Okay. Hi.
It's okay. I don't mind.
for the next four Saturdays.
Oh, yeah?
for the folks around here over the past couple of years,
Excuse me. Where's the bathroom?
We got high on sugar, because Daddy quit drinking.
Carl finally got
You wouldn't understand.
Fuck off.
She's not even going to be here next week.
Hey, Ethel, Veronica's setting up a space for you in the living room.
Oh, right, 'cause it's 18th-century England.