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- Hi. - Hi.
- Are you done in there? - Yeah.
Oh, rent on Friday, right?
Yeah, I get paid Thursday.
Awesome.
Hey, bud, time to get up.
Son, come on, time to get up.
I gotta go to work, let's go.
Come on.
Hey.
- You have to go pee? - Yeah.
Okay, here.
Go pee and brush your teeth.
Um, not that shirt.
What shirt do you want?
Red one.
Okay, go pee and brush your teeth,
and I'll get your red shirt, okay?
Here, take this.
I'll get your red shirt, go.
Hurry up!
Here you go, bud, red shirt.
I'm gonna get our lunches ready,
do you need help with your shoes?
- No. - Okay.
Hurry up, come on we gotta go.
Hey.
Do you need a snack before daycare?
- Yeah, cereal. - No time for cereal.
How about a banana?
- No, juice. - Juice.
GREYSON: There you are.
Lunch.
Alright, let's go.
JAMES: Don't forget our book.
Oh, right.
Alright, come on, let's go.
- GREYSON: Morning. - Good morning, James.
Good morning.
GREYSON: Hey, I put some breakfast up in here, too.
He wanted cereal, but we didn't have time so...
No worries.
Maggie, can you put this with the rest?
MAGGIE: Of course.
Who's picking him up this afternoon?
Your mom's gonna com pick you up later.
That'll be fun, huh?
I want you to come get me.
I know you do, but it's just gonna be
for a couple of days.
I promise.
SARAH: You should go.
- Don't wanna be late. - Okay.
Alright, have fun today, bud.
Thank you.
Fuck!
JOHN: Yes, this is Tech Fix.
- Good morning. - : Morning, Zoey.
- How are you? - Late.
JOHN: Yes, like I instructed you to use.
Morning.
You're late.
I know I just had to drop the kid off on my--
Fourth time this month.
I know.
So what are we doin' about it?
I'm working on it.
And?
And it's just hard, because I have to get the kid ready,
and I have to drive him all the way over to daycare.
Yeah, you gotta get the kid ready,
you gotta take him to daycare.
"I got to, I got to--", look, I don't care.
We all have problems, okay?
But we all manage to get here on time
and I don't want any more excuses, alright?
I'm sorry, it's just--
Grey, just say "alright".
No more excuses, got it?
Alright.
Fuckin' animal, calm down, we're tryin' to work here.
Good morning. Thank you for calling Tech Fix.
My name is Greyson.
How can I make you happy this morning?
Hey, guys!
Kate and I are making a run to Anthem Coffee.
Does anybody want anything?
- Jim? - No.
Hey, let me get something.
Hey. What do you want, John?
Um, we got a caramel macchiato.
- What size? - Uh, grande.
Thanks.
Go strong with the sugar.
BRODY: Yeah, Zoey, can I get a white chocolate mocha?
Venti.
Thanks, Brody.
Oh, I bet it tastes like shit.
Hey, Grey.
Do you want any coffee?
- I gotta pass, thanks. - You sure?
Give the guy a break, Zoey.
He's a loser tryin' to support a kid on $12 an hour.
He can't afford coffee.
That.
You're an asshole.
You say that now.
Fucking don't.
ERIC: Who's in there?
Yeah?
Is that you, Grey?
GREYSON: Yeah.
Dude, you better not be jerkin' off in there.
Fuck no.
ERIC: Come on.
All yours.
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TRENT: Yeah, thank you for calling Tech Fix.
Mmhmm.
I guarantee you.
Okay.
Mmhmm, yes, yes, it's great to know.
Alright, chop-chop, teammate.
Get back to work, okay?
We're losin' time and not makin' a dime.
Grey, where are you goin'?
I just gotta talk to Zoey for--
Look, you should've taken care of it during lunch, okay?
Instead of jerkin' off in the bathroom?
- Yeah.
Oh, speaking of-- dropped your porn in there.
It's not porn.
Yeah, I don't care, man.
I care about the environment.
Come on, Zoe, you're slower than mud.
Let's go.
Happy hour only lasts till 6:00, you know?
Right behind you.
BARNES: Hey.
- You wanna go out Saturday? - No.
Why not?
What's the problem?
The fact that you don't know why not.
Bye!
Is it Grey, is it?
Great, well, I'm glad that I could help you out today?
Is there anything else that I can do for you?
Awesome.
Again, my name is Greyson.
If you have any further issues,
please don't hesitate to call back.
Thank you for calling--
Hello, sir?
Sir?
- LIAM: Hey, cuz. - Hey.
LIAM: Want a beer?
Yes, please.
Awesome.
Oh, thank you.
Don't mention it.
Oh.
You have to work late tonight?
Nah.
Actually, took off a little early.
Went shootin' with a friend of mine.
A dude named "Winslow".
"Weird Winslow", they call him at work.
Hmm.
He picked up his badass machine gun,
did some simple conversions to it.
The thing goes full auto now.
It was crazy.
A guy they call "Weird Winslow" has a machine gun?
LIAM: Yeah.
Weird Winslow has a machine gun.
Say it with me.
LIAM: Yeah, he's alright.
He's just a little--
Anachronistic.
Um-- yeah, I don't know what that means, but--
Weird Winslow has a machine gun.
-
Anyways, we're goin' again Sunday afternoon,
before I head to Janice, if you wanna go?
No, I can't, I have James.
- You sure? - Mmhmm.
LIAM: Hey, you already eat?
Yeah.
LIAM: No James, tonight?
No, not till Wednesday, but then just for a little bit.
- LIAM: Like usual. - Yeah?
LIAM: Sorry, man.
Me, too.
Listen, hey, dude um--
You know, I just wanna say...
...thanks for letting me and James stay here.
As soon as I get back on my feet, I--
Nay.
You're family, man.
Blood's thicker than water.
You stay here as long as you need to.
Okay?
James, time to get up.
Buddy, come on, time to get up.
- Good morning. - Morning.
Um, thank you for the latté yesterday.
I wanted to come by and say so, but Eric's--
anyway, I can give you some money
as soon as we get paid on Thursday.
Grey, if you wanna pay me back
you can always buy me coffee after work.
or dinner or both.
Are you asking me out?
I mean, come on.
I've been tryin' to get you to ask me out for months.
But you haven't quite picked up on it.
So, yeah--
I'm asking.
A girl's gotta take care of herself sometime, right?
I have my son on the weekends.
So Thursday then?
6:30 p.m., Anthem Coffee.
Coffee date?
Okay.
This isn't a prank, is it?
No, no prank.
I like you, Grey.
Why?
It's 'cause you're different.
And I need different in my life right now, I think.
Um--
- Oh-- - Oh.
- You should go clock in. - Yeah, I should clock in.
Yeah, um.
- Grey. - GREYSON: Yeah?
Can you come in here a sec?
Is everything alright?
ERIC: Yeah, just come on.
Have a seat, Grey.
Jen, from upstairs, says I gotta write you up
for being late the other day.
Eric, it was just a few minutes, I was--
Look, I like you, Grey, I do, okay?
But the company policy is clear.
You have to be at your desk, you have to be logged in,
and be ready to take calls by 7:00 a.m.
I know.
Look, I gave you a verbal warning last time, okay?
So I have to write you up this time.
It's not a big deal.
It just states that we spoke about it
and that if it continues, further action,
up to and including termination, could occur.
Now, nobody wants that, Grey.
Just sign there.
It states that you understand the company policies
as laid out in the employee handbook.
I didn't get an employee handbook.
Well, you're tryin' to be difficult?
No.
Sign then.
Here.
Alright.
ERIC: Alright, thanks.
Yeah, I got it.
That's it.
- That's it? - Yep.
So it won't happen again, okay?
Look, the next time, there's a three-day suspension,
and time after that is well-- you know?
I understand.
Good.
You can go now.
Hey, Grey.
Why don't you smile more, huh?
Yeah, there you go.
Yeah.
BARNES: Once again, my name is Barnes.
Thank you for callin' Tech Fix
and I hope you have a wonderful day.
Grey, pick up the phone!
Thank you for calling Tech Fix.
This is Barnes, how may I assist you today?
Thank you for calling Tech Fix.
This is Greyson.
How can I help you today?
: The forecast, showers and thunderstorms today
with strong southwesterly winds to 37 miles per hour.
We'll have a high of 59 degrees with the temperature dropping
rapidly towards this evening.
The showers and thunderstorm's expected to continue
until tomorrow morning.
The overnight low, near 38.
Rain tapering off to--
Button Grey slowpoke over there.
Oh yeah.
Fuck Grey.
BARNES:
Yes, ma'am, I understand.
What I'm tryin' to tell you--
Yes.
Okay, ma'am--
Ma'am, please--
Yes, what I'm-- what I'm trying to tell you is that if-
if you just-- hello?
Hello?
Hey.
So we're still on for tomorrow night, right?
Yeah, if you still want to.
Yeah, I-- I still want to.
- Okay. - Okay.
I should go.
I gotta go pick up James by like 4:30, so--
Yeah, no worries.
I will see you tomorrow.
- Okay. - Okay.
- Bye. - Bye.
Really?
What?
Grey.
Yeah, Grey!
I like him.
Isn't he like-- what, 20 years older than you?
No.
So what?
My dad's like 10 years older than my mom
and they're happy, so--
Oh, doesn't he have a kid?
Yeah, so?
All I'm saying is be careful.
Divorced, single dad, works here--
Oh.
He's probably damaged goods, Zoe.
Okay, why do we say those things about single dads,
'cause like we call single moms "brave"?
"Ooh, look at her raisin' that baby all on her own."
But when it comes to single dads we're like,
"Oh, look at him, he is a loser"
and that's bullshit, Kate--
- Okay, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! - Because we don't know--
Whoa! Point made.
Jeez.
- All I'm saying is be careful. - Oh.
There's something a little off about him.
He's weird.
- He's shy. - Weird.
Shy!
Same thing.
So I'm shy.
Does that make me weird?
Um, yeah.
But I love you anyway.
Come on happy hour calls.
Oh my God!
Daddy!
Hey, bud.
How was daycare today?
You know, what we did today?
What'd you do today?
We painted pictures with our fingers.
Really?
Can I see?
Hey.
Had them finger-paint outside.
GREYSON: Wow!
This is very good.
You did this all by yourself?
- Yeah. - Yeah?
This is very pretty, son, you did a good job.
Is this for me?
No, for mommy.
I'm sure she'll love it.
JAMES: I made you, too.
I put "to dad" on it,
so you would know which one's yours.
That's great.
I think we should go home and hang it right up.
Come on.
Uh, this is his stuff.
Oh yeah.
Hold your bag.
And Marilyn wanted me to remind you
it's your week to pay.
I get paid on Thursday, though, so I don't--
I don't have it at the moment,
but I can give it to you right after they send it.
That's fine.
Thank you.
Alright, let's go.
See you tomorrow, James.
- JAMES: Bye. - Bye.
- Thank you. - Sure.
One kid scoop of birthday cake ice, please.
Okay, is that a cup or a cone?
How much more is the cone?
It's 30c.
- Okay. - Okay.
Here you go.
Okay, it's a buck, 45.
Thank you.
There you go.
Uh, you said it was a buck, 45.
SHOPKEEPER: Yeah, sorry, I only have pennies.
- That's fine. - Okay.
JAMES: We're savin' up our change to go to Disneyland.
We put it in a jar at home, and when it's full,
we're goin' to Disneyland.
Oh, I don't think 5 pennies is gonna get you very far, kid.
JAMES: Daddy says, "When you workin' towards somethin'
every penny matters".
That's right, son.
Yeah, every penny matters.
There you go.
You want a bite, daddy?
No, that's all you, dude, but you have to promise me
you're gonna eat some dinner tonight, okay?
Okay, what's for dinner?
Dad, can you help me?
Sure thing, buddy, just a minute.
Oh, you're gonna give him purple stripes?
- Yeah. - Yeah, that's cool.
That's a good idea.
- What do you think? - Yeah.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
What else does it need?
- Anything? - Mmm.
- I think it's pretty good. - Yeah.
Yeah, that looks like birthday cake ice cream, right?
- Definitely. - Definitely.
I'll just shade it in a little bit more.
MARILYN: I thought I heard you.
Oh my gosh, that's amazing!
I did it myself.
Is that me with the blonde hair?
- Yeah. - Oh, I love it.
Thank you so much, sweetie.
- You're late. - I know.
We were workin' on our book.
So is your mother just gonna let you have her car?
Yeah, she said I could keep it.
Good for you, Grey.
What am I supposed to do, tell her "no"?
Hmm, somebody always comes to your rescue, don't they?
Hey, go on inside, mister, dinner's about ready.
- JAMES: We ate. - Oh.
What'd you eat?
Daddy's scrambled eggs.
Okay.
You need some real food.
Go on in.
Here, take this painting.
Thank you.
He needs more than eggs for dinner.
GREYSON: I know.
I'm gonna go buy some fruit and stuff for this weekend
after I get paid.
Yeah, about that--
What's up, mister?
I forgot to say "bye" to dad.
- Can I? - Of course.
I'll see you this weekend, okay?
Alright, go back inside.
So what were you gonna say?
Nothing.
Just have a good weekend with him, okay?
GREYSON: Shit.
Hey, Grey.
Hey.
No gym today?
Uh...
No, my free trial expired.
- Lame. - Yeah.
Oh, hey, this is Winslow.
Winslow Danny, meet Greyson Bell.
It's nice to meet you Mr. Bell.
Hi.
What's with the machine gun?
Well, this is what those cream puffs
would call an "assault rifle".
Winslow was just showin' me the conversion work
he did on it.
- Did all the work himself. - Hmm.
I'm thinkin' about buying it from him.
WINSLOW: You shoot, Mr. Bell?
By shootin' I mean you ever fire a weapon.
Not in anger, though.
No one should ever fire a weapon in anger.
You can just call me "Grey", but-- no,
I mean I don't even know which end to-
I know which end, I'm j-
I'm just sayin' like no, I wouldn't.
Well, then, sir, would you like to learn,
because I am in fact a certified safety instructor
and licensed dealer for that matter.
Liam and I, we're goin' out shooting Sunday after work.
You know, it'd be a pleasure to have you come join us
in celebratin' our Second Amendment rights,
in true red-blooded American fashion I might add.
Yeah, absolutely.
You guys are gonna celebrate by shooting a machine gun?
Yeah.
I own several of 'em.
It's our God-given right.
I have a kid, so I can't-- I can't do it you know.
Well, there you go.
That's an even better reason to learn.
Gun safety is important if you have children.
Picture the scenario, your kid finds a gun.
Thinks it's a toy.
Can you imagine the consequences
of somethin' like that happenin'?
Downright unthinkable.
Here, check this out.
- Whoa, oh, no, no, I can't. - It's alright, safety's on.
Just don't put your finger on the trigger,
- it's uh, right there. - Okay.
It's alright, ain't gonna bite you.
Alright.
Whoa, Jesus Christ!
Oh, s-- I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.
- Dude, I'm sorry. - Listen.
You never ever point a gun at somethin'
you don't intend to kill.
You understand what I'm sayin', Mr. Bell?
GREYSON: I'm sorry.
Well, I'm just sayin' if you remember anything,
remember that.
Gun's not a toy.
It should be treated with respect.
I got it.
Jesus.
Well, I believe you, but here.
- The safety's right here-- - No.
And you just make sure that sucker's on first.
No, I shouldn't.
That's alright.
Here, take it.
No, we don't-- you just hold it right there.
Yeah.
Alright.
Now, listen, when you pull the trigger,
this thing is gonna kick back at you.
That's gonna cause the barrel to climb,
so you have to kinda just--
Here, there you go.
Just like that.
Feels good, doesn't it?
Ugh, no, I-- here.
I'm never gonna shoot anything like that.
Yeah, I understand.
A gun that size can be intimidating.
Kinda like the young college girl
havin' her first sex encounter.
She's really kinda hopin' she gets somethin'
she can handle.
If you catch my drift.
Yeah.
WINSLOW: I won't hold it against you.
LIAM: Hey, you want a beer?
Yeah.
Hey, somethin' American and/or domestic, please.
LIAM: Yeah.
How about we start with somethin' small.
That's small?
Comparatively, yes, sir.
It's a revolver, simple.
Just point and pull the trigger.
Kinda like a dart gun.
You know, those little kid toys with a plastic dart
and a suction cup on the end?
Kind I used to shoot my little brother
in the forehead with all the time.
Did you ever have one of those dart guns
when you're a kid, Mr. Bell?
GREYSON: Yeah, sure.
Everybody did.
I do believe you are correct, sir.
I reckon about every boy did.
Well, this ain't that much different than those,
really.
Although, this shoots real bullets
instead of a plastic little dart with a suction cup on the end,
which is considerably less dangerous.
And this is quite a bit heavier, too.
Is this thing loaded?
That is not, but this one is.
A man must be prepared to defend himself
against all enemies, foreign and domestic.
You just point and pull the trigger,
and you got a dead body on the other end.
Simple and neat, as you please.
I don't wanna shoot anybody.
Pacifist.
I get that.
Path of least resistance is a tough one to walk sometimes
and deserves its own respect for the difficulties therein.
Not everyone's a warrior, Mr. Bell.
I accept you for who you are.
Why don't you come with us this weekend, Grey?
We'll be shootin' cans and stuff, it's fun.
GREYSON: Shooting cans?
Yeah.
Yes, sir, Mr. Bell.
Mexicans, Africans, Puerto Ricans.
It's not even a little bit funny.
I'm sorry, I was just jokin', Mr. Bell.
Fact is we've got a serious immigrant problem
in this country anyways and it should be dealt with.
I'm not sayin' I advocate shootin' anyone.
Well, that would be just wrong.
They oughta just pass some legislation
to keep 'em out in the first place.
Build a friggin' wall or somethin'.
Dude, can I borrow a couple bucks for gas
to get to work tomorrow?
I can pay you back as soon as I get home.
I'm all tapped out till Friday, man.
- Sorry. - Shit.
I could arrange a small loan for you.
Or I could just give you five bucks
of my hard-earned money.
If takin' a handout would suit your democratic mindset
a little better.
Hey, don't say shit like that around here, okay?
Grey's dealin' with a lot of shit
and he's family.
Money's tight, that's all.
Shit, Liam, I was just joking.
I know that, but he doesn't.
- Just give him a break. - You're right, of course.
So I go forth and apologize?
No.
Just-- here.
Let me see that 9.
You really carry that thing around loaded?
I do indeed.
Fuck!
Pump 2.
Really?
Good morning.
Morning.
I gotta--
Yeah, go get to work.
Yes, and if it does happen again um, please call back,
and you have my direct extension,
and we can take care of it.
Okay, great.
Yes.
Oh, again, my name is Greyson,
thank you so much for calling Tech Fix,
and have a great rest of your night.
Okay, you too.
- Hey. - Hey.
Change your mind yet?
Nope.
- You? - Nope.
So what's the plan?
I just gotta go cash my paycheck,
and run a few errands,
and then I'm gonna go home, and get ready.
Do you wanna go out to dinner or somethin' after coffee?
Yeah, I would like that.
- Yes, um-- - Okay.
Okay.
- I should go. - Uh, yeah.
I will see you in an hour?
- 6:30, yeah. - 6:30.
- Okay. - Alright, see you.
See you in an hour.
GREYSON: Fuck.
Hey.
You showed up.
Yeah, I'm sorry I'm late.
I was starting to think that you wouldn't.
Oh, no, I just--
I didn't know what to wear.
Well, I mean you look great.
Thanks.
Just you know, it's been a long time
since I've been on a date with the work, and the kid,
and you know, you look great, too.
Buy me coffee, Grey.
Alright.
Alright, the big question.
Uh-oh.
It's just a question.
Alright, go ahead.
What do you keep workin' on in the break room?
What's in that sketchbook?
Oh, it's--
It's just somethin' I'm workin' on with my son.
- Aw! - Hey, guys.
- How are you two, today? - Good.
- Oh, good, thank you. - Good.
Can I get you guys started with anything to drink?
Um, may I please have a 12 ounce vanilla latté?
Sounds good.
- For you? - Um, can I get a tea anything?
Like a London Fog?
Okay.
- Alright. - Thank you.
You'll like it.
Okay.
I don't know what that is.
Okay, so?
So--
It's a book.
What kind of book?
It's nothing.
What?
It's just I never really shared with anyone and...
...no one's ever asked me about it before actually.
Well, I mean I'm asking.
Okay.
It'll probably be easier if I just showed you though.
Yeah, okay.
What?
Where are you--
Just-- I'll be one second.
Alright, here are your drinks.
Oh, thank you.
Thanks.
So?
This is really personal.
Okay.
Yeah, it's just me and my son,
we really put a lot of work into this, and normally,
I would never share this with anyone.
Grey, you said that already.
I'm not gonna tell anyone, I promise.
These are all originals and they can't be replaced,
so I'm trusting you.
ZOEY: Grey.
Okay, okay.
These are really good, Grey.
Really.
Have you always been an artist?
It's the only thing I ever wanted to be.
I've been drawing ever since I was a kid.
Hmm.
Even went to a pretty good art school, got a degree,
started my own business, you know, but--
But?
But then James came along.
We just--
We were not ready at all, we-- we were totally not ready.
And you know, I had to look for a real job,
somethin' with insurance.
Had to sell our supplies, and all my paintings,
and stuff to buy diapers.
Turns out that an art school degree
doesn't really translate to the real world.
Before we knew it, went underwater
and lost everything.
And now you work at Tech Fix?
Yeah.
Now, I work at Tech Fix.
They were hirin' and I just needed a new job.
What's it about?
It's called "The Bumbling Ogre" and it's about a little boy
who doesn't have any friends or at least,
he thinks he doesn't have any real friends,
because they're always playing on their phones
and on their computer, and he wants to go out
and play in the woods.
And he wants to explore and have adventures.
His mom works all the time and she's never home.
So one day he's all by himself and he decides,
"I'm gonna head out in the woods and play".
So he does.
But the woods are dark, scary,
and way bigger than he imagined,
so he finds himself lost, and then it starts raining.
So the little boy sees a cave and he thinks,
"I'm gonna go into the cave and wait until the rain stops."
But as he gets closer and closer,
he hears a terrible roar.
And he gets scared.
But then an ogre sticks his head out
and he sees the boy, and he says,
"I wasn't roaring, I was snoring."
GREYSON: And he tells the boy he can come in
and take shelter in the cave until the rain stops,
because he knows what it's like.
You see, there once was a dark wizard
who told the ogre to do bad things and he did them.
And he's sorry and now he's an outcast,
so he understands what the boy feels like and--
and he wants to fix it.
So the two of them sit in his cave around a campfire
and they-- they eat marshmallows from the boy's backpack
and little by little,
that boy is less and less afraid.
When the rain stops, and they go outside,
and the woods seem less dark, and less scary,
because the boy has a real friend now.
And the boy asks-- he asked the ogre
if he wants to play, and they smile at each other,
and the ogre, after all that time bein' alone
in his sad cave as nobody understands him
and he's an outcast, he's so happy to have a friend
and someone to play with, he runs out into the woods,
and the two play, and play, and play,
and have a-- a grand old time.
And then night comes and the boy asked the ogre
if he can stay.
And the ogre knows that the boy's mother will be worried
and that the dark wizard could come back at any time,
so he tells the boy that he has to go home.
And the boy, he cries, and cries, and cries,
because he thinks
he's never gonna see the ogre again,
but the ogre tells him he'll always be there
when he needs him
and he will always be his friend.
In the end, the boy convinces the ogre to go live with him,
so they journey together through the woods
towards the boy's house,
leaving behind the wizard's voice,
and leaving behind the ogre's dark cave,
and the boy hides him in his closet,
and they have many grand adventures together, but...
...the ogre's clumsy.
He's always breakin' things and screwing things up.
Even though he tries so hard
and it makes him feel really bad, but--
But the boy loves him anyway.
And the boy teaches him that that's what love is.
It's to accept someone for who they are,
and he helps them to finally break the spell,
and they leave the dark wizard behind forever.
And the two live happily ever after.
Uh, the boy and the bumbling ogre.
You're not an ogre, Grey.
I know.
Just a story, it's a kid's book.
But duh, the wizard's real.
It's a great story, and the artwork is amazing,
and the moral is important, and um--
I bet you're a really great dad.
My ex-wife doesn't think so.
What?
Dinner.
I'm hungry.
Everybody else seemed to actually like,
"No", like they were following along with the events.
They knew it was a used cough drop--
Mmhmm.
He had smacked out of his mouth, um--
Except for me, 'cause like when I hear like noises goin'
I tend to just like you know, move my--
Is that me?
Good morning.
So we probably shouldn't go to work together.
Yeah.
We've already talked too much.
Yeah.
Do you wanna drive me back to my car?
- Okay. -
- Alright. -
Let's go.
I had a great time last night, really.
Me, too.
Okay.
Oh.
We should do this again sometime.
Yeah, I'd like that.
Just um, don't tell anyone at work about this, please.
- You're embarrassed? - No!
It's just--
I don't want people talking about it.
I don't want either of us to get in trouble and--
- People are already talking. - Hmm.
You know, office gossip, it's--
Okay.
What?
I said, "Okay".
Don't okay me on this.
I mean it.
GREYSON: Zoey!
Do you regret it?
No.
Neither do I.
So let's just go to work like normal.
What kind of a router are you currently using
right now?
Good morning.
Go clock in.
- Yeah, I should-- - Yeah.
Oh.
I think you dropped this.
Thanks.
Morning, Kate.
Hmm.
Hmm?
- What? - Nothing.
- Keep up. - Yeah, it's over.
- Anyways-- - Yes, I'm sorry about that.
I'm sorry about, man, I am so sorry.
Mmhmm, I don't know to be honest,
but here's what we'll do.
- Here's what we'll do-- - Why don't we--
-
Why don't we start over again and let's just-
let's just take--
So?
Yeah, you, Grey.
- What? - She suck your dick?
- What? - Zoey.
- The office slut. - Don't call her that.
We went out, and we had coffee, and-- and dinner,
- we had a nice time. - It was nice.
What's your problem?
You weren't her first, Grey.
I already tapped that shit.
- You're lying. - Am I?
She was mine first, Grey.
Think about that next time you kiss her, bitch.
Hey.
Hey yourself.
I'd like to see you after work on Monday.
Maybe we can get ice cream or something?
Yeah, ice cream.
I like ice cream.
Good.
- It's a date. - Okay.
Monday.
Hey, Grey, you know, you can text me, right?
Like over the weekend.
I don't care what people say.
Yeah, now, it's not really the time or the place--
Well, I just want you to know I don't care.
I'm tired of caring what people think.
You look pretty today.
Thank you.
Bye.
I'm here, I'm here.
I'm sorry I'm late, I'm sorry.
Hey.
I'm here.
SARAH: James stayed home today.
Didn't you get Marilyn's text?
Sorry.
Oh.
Yeah, here it is.
I must've just not seen it.
Okay, uh, bye.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fucker, fucker!
Hello?
- Mom? - Grey.
GREYSON: What are you doing here?
I thought I'd come see my grandson--
- Hey, daddy! - Oh, hey, buddy.
How are you?
Why don't you get your backpack ready, little man?
- Okay. - Go upstairs.
What's going on?
Grey, why can't you just try harder?
CAROL: James is such a wonderful little kid,
he needs a father.
He has his father.
CAROL: Oh, does he?
You know, I love you, Grey, I really do,
but we never should have had you.
I let you down, Grey.
That's my legacy.
Now, you're doing the same damn thing
with your family.
I'm doing the best that I can.
That's what concerns me.
I'm a good dad.
You know, what they um, called kids like you
when I was still teaching?
"Wasted potential".
Still drawing pictures and telling stories.
I like drawing. It makes me happy.
Doesn't happiness count for anything?
James likes my art, we're makin' a book together.
And how's that working out for you?
Oh, you're such an angry little kid.
And you're still angry.
Maybe that's your real fucking legacy, huh?
Well, maybe it is.
You are responsible for your actions.
You are responsible for where you are in life
not anybody else.
No, the world doesn't owe you anything.
It doesn't owe you shit.
Sometimes I can't even stand to look at you.
CAROL: Stand up and be a man for God's sake!
Hey!
Why don't you uh, go out and play some baseball
and get some exercise.
Hey bud, ready to go?
Yeah.
But stay away from that damn book.
Come on, let's go.
Good job, buddy.
You can put that in the jar when we get home, okay?
"And then Prince Ernest and all the prince's men
raced across the drawbridge into the castle
where Princess Emily was waiting,
but she had a surprise."
Aww!
That's it for tonight, bud, it's past your bedtime.
But what happened next?
We can read more tomorrow.
It's time for sleep.
Okay?
Okay.
Alright, goodnight, buddy.
Goodnight, dad.
Love you more than ice cream.
Love you more than cake.
Love you more than ice cream cake.
That's not your thing.
You're makin' that up.
Yeah, it's time for bed.
We can go to the fair tomorrow, okay?
Okay.
- Goodnight. - Night light.
Yeah, I'll put it on right now.
JAMES: Dad.
Yeah?
JAMES: We're not going to Disneyland, are we?
Yes, we are, I promise.
JAMES: It's okay you can't afford it, dad.
James.
Son, look at me.
We're going to Disneyland.
I promise.
We just have to save up for it first.
Every penny matters.
That's right, son.
Did you take the money, daddy?
Go to bed.
I don't know, I want 'em all.
Well, you better get what you can
while you got a chance before the laws change,
'cause it's really only a matter of time.
Hey.
Hey, Mr. Bill, how you doin' this fine evenin'?
Yeah, yeah.
Fine.
What's all this?
WINSLOW: This is my fine selection of firearms.
We're gonna be shootin' these on Sunday.
Like I said before, it'd be really cool
if you could join us.
We will have a good time.
- Are these things loaded? - LIAM: No, no.
Because my son is right there
and I really don't feel comfortable with you guys
having these in the house
- and I'm-- - LIAM: No, no.
Only gun I ever carry loaded is right here in my holster.
You guys are shooting all of these on Sunday?
Yes, sir, we are.
Every damn one of 'em.
- You should come. - No, I can't.
Well, I'm buyin' the assault rifle on Friday.
I think it'd be good to have a firearm around
for the protection, you know?
For home protection?
You need one of these for home protection?
From what, a bear?
We do live in uncertain times, Mr. Bell.
Liam, my son is right there.
I don't feel comfortable with you
having this in the house.
I'm also buyin' a trigger lock and a locking gun case.
WINSLOW: Safe as rain, Mr. Bell, I guaran-damn-tee it.
Hey, I'm gonna step out for a smoke.
You guys cool?
Yeah.
Awesome.
So you buy and sell these things?
I mean you got a shitload of guns.
You interested in purchasin' a firearm or sellin' them,
- for that matter. - No, no.
Well--
It's my card, as they say.
Got all my complete contact information on there.
All that pertinent information is located right there
in front of the card.
And on the back of the card.
That there's a picture of an M1 Abrams tank.
I know.
Give me a call if you change your mind, Mr. Bell.
I'd be here within the hour with guns in hand.
Or cash to buy if you're sellin'.
Okay.
What about background checks?
What about 'em?
Hey, I also carry about 10 grand in cash
at all times for that more discreet customer.
I do have some very important business to discuss
- with my compatriot Liam. - Mmhmm.
You'll excuse me Mr. Bell.
I'll talk to you later.
You got my card, you can give a call
if you change your mind.
Okay.
What do want to do, bud?
Yeah.
Oh, look at this one, that's a goat.
- Do you see him? - Yeah.
Yeah.
"And Prince Ernest knew what he must do.
Climb to the top of Midnight Mountain."
That is it for tonight.
- Time for bed, okay? - Okay.
Here, lay down and get all covered up.
Alright, got your dinosaur.
- Good? - Yeah.
Alright.
Love you, buddy.
Goodnight, dad.
Love you.
Love you more than ice cream.
More than birthday cake ice cream?
Yeah.
Alright, goodnight, go to sleep.
Get your backpack, James.
Don't leave it out here.
Go on inside and put it your room.
- Hey. - Hey.
Did you guys have a good weekend?
Yeah.
Good, I'm glad.
Sorry, we're late.
That's okay.
It's--
- Is my mom still here? - No.
What was she doing here?
She was helping me pack.
Pack, for what?
Come on inside, Grey, we need to talk.
Grey, close the door.
James, go to your room, honey.
Mommy wants to talk to daddy in private for a minute, okay?
So what's going on?
- We're moving, Grey. - Oh, okay.
Um, you need my help moving stuff or--
It's California.
My job had a management opening in San Pedro, I applied,
I was a perfect candidate, and I got the job.
Okay, it's a good job, it's a huge salary increase,
and they'll help pay for us to relocate.
I can finally take James to Disneyland.
I was gonna take James to Disneyland.
No, you weren't, Grey.
You've been stringing him along for two years now.
Putting pennies in a jar?
Are you for real?
He knows you're broke, Grey.
He's not stupid, okay? He knows.
I'm looking for another job.
Stop it, okay?
Just stop!
You're not looking for a better job,
you're not taking him to Disneyland.
You're breaking his heart and he loves you.
Okay, I don't wanna fight about this anymore.
We're workin' on our book together.
As soon as it's done, then we're gonna sell it,
- and I'm gonna-- - Your book?
- Your-- your stupid ogre book? - Yes, our--
The one that you you've been working on
- since he was born? - Yeah--
- That book? - Yes, that book.
We're workin' on it together--
And as soon as it's finished, we're gonna sell it.
Grey, just stop and listen to yourself, okay?
I can't wait for you anymore.
Grey, I have waited for you for almost two years.
I have sat here day after day and night after night,
watching you break our son's heart
by being a failure who can't even afford
to take care of his family.
Look at you!
You can't even take care of yourself!
And I've given up on you, Grey.
I have finally realized that this is who you are.
I am sorry, but we are moving and we're never coming back.
I told you that I'm lookin' for another job.
I'm gonna figure something out, okay?
I can start paying more towards his daycare if that helps.
It's too late, Grey.
Are you taking your meds?
No, I-- I can't afford 'em.
You can't afford them?
Tell me, Grey, what can you afford, huh?
What can Mr. Greyson Bell, fabulous artist, afford?
I'll be fine.
I just have to make it through a couple of weeks.
MARILYN: A couple of weeks?
Didn't you say a couple of weeks last week?
And this week, and then next paycheck,
and next month?
What about now?
I'll start paying child support.
- Is that what you want? - I don't want child support!
I don't want anything from you, I never have.
All I wanted was you to be a man, and a father,
and to provide for his son!
MARILYN: I wanted you.
I'm trying.
No, you're not!
Don't you dare say that!
I don't you dare put this on me!
MARILYN: This is on you, Grey, you!
This is who you are, this is all you'll ever amount to.
Are you happy?
Are you fuckin' happy?
Okay, I said it.
- I can't-- - No.
Yeah, well, neither am I.
Why are you looking at your phone?
It's not like you've paid your bill in months,
you don't even have service!
This is exactly the kind of shit that I'm talking about!
You can't just go on pretending everything's okay
like nobody notices.
Please.
Please, don't take my son away.
Please, he's the only good thing
I have left in my life, please.
Please, don't take him away.
No, we're moving to California, you can come visit him there.
I can't afford that.
Then get a better job!
I'll get an attorney.
You can't even afford to feed your son
and you're threatening me with an attorney!
Go to hell, Grey!
He deserves a better father than you.
Don't say that!
JAMES: Daddy, stop, don't hurt mommy.
MARILYN: Grey, please go away.
Don't ever, ever come back.
Just go.
Go!
GREYSON: Yes, I understand that it's closed on the weekend,
but this is an emergency.
Yes.
Well, how much would that cost?
Wait--
It costs how much to-- to file in court on Monday?
No, I--
No, I don't have any money.
I don't know what else to do, please, I need help.
She's gonna take my son.
Hey, Mr. Bell.
How you doin' this fine evenin'?
Where's my partner in crime?
My dear friend and colleague Mr. Brady,
where's he at tonight?
Oh man, we had a hell of a time shootin' today.
It's a damn shame you couldn't make it.
He's with Janice.
WINSLOW: No shit.
Well, he is quite the ladies' man.
As I'm sure you are, too, Mr. Bell,
speakin' of the ladies.
You can almost fit this little bastard
in your boot.
Check that out.
That's pretty good convenient.
Hmm.
What about one like yours?
My 9 mil?
It's got some decent stoppin' power in this one.
I got a couple in my selection right now
if you're interested.
Can I see it?
Have a hand at it.
Use two hands, you'd be more accurate.
There you go.
Wanna close that left eye, sight that sucker.
Uh-huh.
That's what I'm talkin' about.
Do you have more bullets for these?
WINSLOW: Hell yeah, I got some out in my truck right now.
I can get you some ammo for that HK.
Enough rounds for that bad boy to take you
right through the apocalypse, reliable.
Cash is okay?
WINSLOW: Cash is legal currency, Mr. Bell.
Okay.
I want one like this, and some bullets for it,
and bullets for the-- the one that Liam got.
We're going shooting.
No shit!
Well, fuck it, hey.
I'll go get some ammo out of my truck right now.
You sit tight.
You know, Mr. Bell, I do gotta ask though,
you sure this is a good idea?
You got enough cash for this here transaction you know,
'cause I have been led to believe that times
are kinda tough and cash ain't flowin'
so well anymore.
I don't have any money, but you do and I need it.
I'm taking my son to Disneyland.
Oh, Mr. Bell.
No, just wait a minute.
I don't actually ha--
-
You're broken, daddy.
You're right, son.
Grey.
Are you okay? Are you sick?
No.
I can hear the wizard.
Dude, answer your phone!
Putting pennies in a jar?
Are you for real?
He knows you're broke, Grey.
He's not stupid, okay?
You're breaking his heart and he loves you.
You're not looking for a better job.
You're not taking him to Disneyland.
Sometimes I can't even stand to look at you.
The world doesn't owe you anything.
It doesn't owe you shit.
Stand up and be a man for God's sake!
BARNES: Grey, you fuckin' freak!
Pick up the fuckin' phone!
I got six calls on hold!
I can't wait for you anymore.
You're not taking him to Disneyland.
BARNES: No.
No, ma'am, I'm -- I'm sorry.
No.
Hold on.
This is who you are.
You can't even take care of yourself!
I am sorry, but we are moving and we're never coming back.
Grey!
God, fuck this!
Did you take the money, daddy?
We're not going to Disneyland, are we?
James?
Dad.
Buddy.
It's too late, Grey.
He needs more than eggs, Grey.
You're breaking his heart.
I'm trying, honey.
No, you're not!
All I wanted was you to be a man, and a father,
and to provide for his son!
Go to hell, Grey!
He deserves a better father than you.
I can fix this.
I'm not an ogre!
Get out of the way, Barnes.
Dude, you need to stop whatever the fuck you're doin'!
I mean it.
What the fuck, man, just answer your phone, please.
Sorry for the hold, we're a little short-staffed
at the moment, ma'am.
ERIC:
I need a raise today.
I'm taking my son to Disneyland.
Grey, I'm on the phone.
Hey, can I call you back again?
Yeah.
Alright.
Hey, thanks.
You know what?
Why don't you have a seat?
BARNES: Hashtag gorgeous.
- Oh. - JAMES: It's red.
- Looks like Shrek's-- - Yeah, it is.
JIM: Looks like Shrek's dick.
BRODY: Oh my God, he is so full, man.
- BARNES: My name's Zoey. - JIM: Oh, oh.
I like coffee and suckin' dick.
BRODY: Shouldn't it be green if it's Shrek's dick?
What are you doing?
Oof, mind your own business, Zoey.
This is Grey's!
Yeah, I know.
So it's his personal book and you have no right to it!
Aw, you seem to know so much about it.
Get the fuck out of my way!
Oh, come on!
Just talk to me.
It's a children's book he's writing with his son,
you fucking asshole!
You'd know.
What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
Come on, Zoey, just let it up.
- Everybody knows. - Everybody knows what?
That we went to coffee?
So fucking what?
And that you've been fuckin' him.
- Fuck you! -
You already did that.
Come on, Zoey, like why can't
you just give me another chance?
- I need a raise today. - Hmm.
So I can take my son to Disneyland,
so I can be a better dad, so my wife won't leave me.
I thought you were divorced.
What's your problem?
I do a good job.
I never call in sick.
I answer all my calls.
Why can't you just pay me what I'm worth?
So what if I fucking am?
Oh, you fuckin' suck his dick on the first date, too, Zoe--
I was fucking drunk!
Oh, you really weren't that drunk.
Just fuck you!
What's he got that I don't have, huh?
Fuck you! Fuck you!
You already did that, sweetheart.
I like him!
And he likes me and that's all I want.
Oh, come back.
What's he have that I don't have?
An ogre dick?
All that fucking matters to me is to be a good father
and you won't let me do that.
Why don't you just pay me what I'm worth?
I think you should clean out your desk, Grey.
- We're done here. - No, no.
- You give me a raise. - We're done here.
You give me a raise, today.
Hey, you gotta get out there right now.
Barnes is just flippin' out.
About what?
I don't know but Zoey has Grey's book.
Tell me how to help you, please.
- Please. -
He ruined it.
Just-- just tell me what happened?
- He ruined it. - It's okay.
Hey, take a deep breath, okay?
Come on now, just take a deep breath.
Are you alright?
Can I have my book, please?
No, no.
No.
GREYSON: Zoey.
I'm so sorry.
No.
Loser.
You're all alone.
No.
There is no Grey.
Do it.
Do it, Grey.
Why?
You ruined it!
You ruined everything.
I thought you were different and you're just like them.
Grey, I didn't, please.
Don't, you're scaring me.
It was my one chance and you ruined it.
And now I have nothing.
Grey, I'm sorry.
I didn't do it, I promise.
- Please, stop. - And you.
Fuck you!
Why can't you just pay me what I'm worth?
Why can't you just pay people what they need to live?
Look at me.
Look at this.
I'm fuckin' dying here.
You made me break my promise to my son.
There's no food.
He doesn't like eggs.
And it's your fault.
- Grey, please, don't-- - You're just like them.
Please-- please, no, stop it.
- You're just like all of them. - Stop it, you're scaring me.
You're in on it like all of them.
You're all in on it!
All of you!
Grey, please.
There's no food.
He doesn't like eggs.
He doesn't like--
He doesn't like eggs.
Do it.
Do it, Grey.
ERIC: Kate.
- Kate! - KATE: Yes.
ERIC: Why don't you call the police, huh?
No, please!
He doesn't mean it, he's not like that, please,
he just needs a chance, please.
Guys, get back to work.
- Please, don't. - Zoey.
- Don't. - Zoey.
- Come on, bitch. - Leave him alone!
BRODY: Run!
ZOEY: Grey, no!