Luke, where's your bong?
[ Moans ] Right there.
Why don't you get back over here, though, girl. Come here.
////[ Continues ]
Feels good, huh, Luke?
You know you want it.
You know what? You know what?
Th-This-- Why don't you guys get out of my house. Okay?
- What the fuck are you-- -just get out of my house--just stop.
- Now get out. - Shit!
Get out of my house! Now!
- Get off me, you fuckin' pervert! - Pleasejust get out. Go.
- Luke, chill out! - Take your fucking weed and get out.
- Could you give me a hand? - Mom, I'm not your fucking slave!
[ Car Engine Starts ]
[ Car Door Slams, Tires Squeal ]
Shit!
Shit! My breath.
- Toothpaste. Toothpaste. - Where the hell's the--
Hey!
Hey, open this door now.
What, Mother? What do you want?
This is not how I raised you.
I want you to be civil to me.
And I want you and your stupid boyfriend to get out of my fucking life!
- What is he doing here? - Have you been drinking?
- No! - She's always fucking drinking!
- Oh, like you never have! - Hey, hey, hey. Come on.
-[ Evie ] You guys.! - [ Crying ]
- Ohh. - Hey, Kayla. What's going on?
- Hey. - It's okay.
Thought we'd just crash here for a couple days, until my check comes in.
[ Coughs ]
I think I'm coming down with diphtheria or something, so--
Yeah, sure. Just for a couple of days.
Mason, can you find your sleeping bag to give to--
Why not open a hotel, Mom?
You could get paid for all this.
Tracy, baby, this is just temporary.
[ Knocks ]
Wow. Where'd all this stuff come from?
Brooke bought it for me-- us.
[ Kayla Giggling ]
Come on, Evie.
''Wanna bone.''
Nice.
[ Kayla, Evie Giggling ]
What's the occasion?
She wanted to say ''thank you''for...
taking care of me.
[ Giggling Continues ]
Baby, we have to have a real talk.
[ Evie ] Wanna go to the park/
- I have more homework to do. - Yeah.
You should go to more meetings.
No,you don't understand. It's different this time.
She's starting-- She's starting to scare me.
[ Sobbing ] I know, I know, I know.
Damn it, I know.
[ Sighs ] I just--
I just wanna make it stop. You know/
You fuckin' hard-ass.
That's why you're my sponsor.
[ Laughing ]
Okay, okay, okay. I'm gonna try.
Okay, I'm gonna--
Okay, I'm gonna do it.
Yeah, baby.! Close your eyes.!
- Oh, my God.! - Close 'em, close 'em. Ooh, lovin' it.
- You are a gold queen. - Think that's enough?
Hey, guys.
What the hell?
Watch his head.
Look at that.
[ Tracy ] Oh, my God.!
See that? It's, like, Zen chicken.
- That's weird, right? -[ Laughing ]
It doesn't even move!
Chickens are cool, aren't they?
Cool.
Mom, no, I can't see that movie.
- Why? - Because it's a bloody war movie.
I'm a pacifist, like Gandhi.
Why don't we just go see thejack Black movie?
''The Misadventures Of Ezekial Balls. ''
- It looks funny. It's a giant pig. - I won't be seeing that.
Come on. It's supposed to be family night.
That's all right. We'll see separate movies, we'll meet here at 1 0:1 5.
Two for the pig movie, and two for the war movie.
Yes! Brady, you are so awesome!
Look, I got popcorn...
and butter in a separate foil packet...
for the-- for the little ones.
Thanks, Mom.
- Okay. - Thanks, Mel.
- See you all here. Love you. - [ Makes Kissing Sound ]
[ Brady ] I thought that was our popcorn.
Hi. Can I get two for Kandahar/
[ Man ] Yeah! Uh-huh!
[ Giggles ]
- Bye, Mom. - Later,jack.
[ Screaming, Giggling ]
Come on, my little hooch.
Oww! Mothers, lock up your sons!
// [ Rapping ]
What's up, ladies?
How you guys doing tonight? You guys having fun?
I got my ass beat for what happened the other night.
- Oh, yeah? - Hey,Javi, come speak that verse.
[Javi Chuckles ] All right.
[Javi Imitating Hip-hop Beat ]
All right. Uh-huh.
// [ Rapping ]
Why don't you go get us some sodas or something.
And tell Conrad to get his ass down here on his break.
Okay.
- Hey, man, what are you doin'? - [ Laughing ]
[ Conversation, Faint ]
- You stupid fucker! - [ Laughing ]
Oh, sweetie, back that ass up.
I'd like to see how that thong looks on my bedroom floor.
- Too bad you'll never know. - Tracy?
Aw, shit. Fuck it.
Hey, Tracy, here's your Cokes.
I didn't pay for them anyway.
- Didn't have to with your fine ass. - Fuck you!
[ Laughing ]
Have you seen Evie?
Nah, she went to the candy store.
Want some?
- [ Gags ] - Easy!
- What the fuck is that? - Voodoo juice my friends made.
Don't be backwashing.
Wanna go find her?
Yeah.
You all right?
Tracy. Let's go. Come on.
Evie?
Evie!
Evie?
Hey. Want to suck my cock, baby?
No!
Evie!
- Damn! - How are you? [ Kisses ]
Javi spilled a Coke all over his pants and he couldn't perform--
What the fuck is wrong with you? Do you even know what time it is? Shit!
Hey.
Call me, baby.
[ Scoffs ]
Geez, Mom, I can't help it if the movie ran late.
Bullshit, Tracy! We checked the theater.
We got something to drink at Starbucks. What's wrong with that?
-[ Melanie ] Where's the backpack/ - Oh, shit.
I got you a key chain.
Hey. How was the movie/
- All right. - Mom, I gotta talk to you.
- In private. - Okay.
- Come in the kitchen. I'm making tea. - I'll help you.
Should we talk about...
how you get stoned every night with Rafa?
She knows I smoke pot, Tracy.
[ Scoffs ] Look at your pupils.
You're so fuckin' busted.
- Fucking little-- - Ow!
-jesus Christ, Tracy! - Don't you ever touch me again!
Go ahead, hit me, Tracy. You'll go to jail, you fucking slut!
Don't you fucking call me a slut.
Mom, Mason just called me a slut!
- Melanie! - Stop! Stop it!
Wait, wait, wait! Stop! Stop!
-Tracy, look at this shit! -[ Melanie ] Birdie, she didn't mean it.
Mom, don't touch me! Don't touch my hair!
- She's out of control. - Have you had anything to eat today?
- Mom, stop with the food thing! - Fuck it.
You don't want me to cook for you anymore? Fine!
- Then don't eat my food. - Fine!
- I hate your nasty store-brand food.! - Great!
Then I can stop doing 1 2 haircuts a day trying to pay for all this shit!
You think I want to be here?
[ Gasps ]
[ Whispers ] Fuck.
Damn it.
Goddamn...
1 .50-a-square-foot floor!
[ Brady ] Mel. Mel.
[ Panting ]
I told you we needed a new floor.
Baby?
Mel.
- You all right? - [ Laughing ] Yeah. I'm okay.
I'm okay.
- You're okay. - I'm okay. I need to call Sue.
[ Tracy ] Mom.!
Uh, don't worry about that, all right?
I'll take care of it.
Mom.! What the--
Damn it, Tracy. What is it?
I can't even sleep in my own bed?
Tracy, we can all sleep in here if we could just get this dog out.
- Wake up, girl. Come on. - [ Whimpers ]
It's-- Oh,jesus.
- Something peed in your bed. - We'll change the sheets.
- Here, Mason, take her. - Mom, you're dealing with this!
I'll take care of it. You know what, Tracy?
You're gonna have to lay off of her.
Don't you tell me what to do, you fucking cokehead.
You're such a loser.
[ Sniffles ]
-[ Door Closes ] - I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Arms up.
I can't do this with her anymore.
I can't.
I'm horrible.
-[ Water Running ] - Get in the shower, Mel.
[ Door Closes ]
This place is fucking with my head.
[ Helicopter Whirring ]
Yeah, I want-- I want to get loaded.
Go see Mario.
He'll read the big book in that scratchy voice.
Okay. I know what to do.
- Evie, I have to ask you something. - What?
What happened in the dressing room with you and javi?
Nothing, pendeja. He's your guy.
[ Kisses ]
[ Snorting ]
- [ Chuckling ] - Uh-oh.
[ Tracy ] So what's with the spoons/
-just go like this. - It's really cold.
- You're gonna call Evie's mom. - Right.
I'm just gonna talk to her for a few minutes.
I mean, she's just a kid, after all.
- [ Both Speaking In Code ] - [ Cynthia ] Mason, come here a second.
Brooke does this every morning, and she still has huge bags.
I wonder how much of this you have to swallow for it to kill you.
This family needs some healing.
- Who bought you that wet suit? - Fuck you.
- Your mother's phone's disconnected. - Mel, she's not my mom.
She's my cousin. My mom was a crack whore.
Okay. Everybody just take a deep breath.
Evie, honey, do you have a friend that you could stay with for a few days?
I think this family needs some alone time.
I'm the one that's here every day trying to make the situation better.
Ask Mel.
Look, Mom, there's a huge swell. I-I gotta get poundin:
- That's okay, baby.just go. - ////[ Phone..Melody ]
- Phone! -[ Cynthia ] Wait, wait, wait.
- Hold on, hold on. -[ Evie ] Hello/ Conrad.
- [ Both Screaming ] - Hey, Spidey!
Evie, honey, let's talk about you for just a minute, okay?
- I need to make sure-- - Are you a board-licensed therapist?
Okay, you bring the stuff, and I'll give you a surprise.
- She's done a lot of great things. - She's a psychic.
Cynthia, do you remember when you tried to bring back Grandma...
and Hampton ended up humping your leg? [ Barking ]
- Cynthia, I can handle this. - You know, I should, um--
I should be getting back to work. I could be selling houses.
1 0:30 at Nona's. [ Kisses ]
Cynthia can handle it, Mom. Ooh!
Want me to model my new thong? It's perfect for pooping on the go.
- What's that under your shirt? - None of your business.
- What is that? - Don't worry about it.
- Let me see that. - No! What is it with you and poking me?
- I just want to see what you got there. - Mom, stop!
What the hell is that?
- I'm talking to you. - [ Whispers ] It's a belly button ring.
Speak up. I can't hear you.
It's a belly button ring!
How else can I say it? I don't speak no other languages!
Oh. And do you want to know what that is?
That is a tongue ring.
- When did you do all this, baby? - Oh, Mom!
Two thousand years ago! I'm a mummy! I was born 2,000 years ago! Whoo!
Tracy, Tracy, Tracy.
I'm really starting to lose it. Stop it, please.
No bra, no panties.
- Stop it. - No bra, no panties.
- You have to take her for a while. - No, I can't.
- I need you to take her for a while. - I can't.
I've been on the phone trying to get out of this thing. I can't.
- I need you to take her for a while. - Are you hearing me here?
I can't. I will talk to her. It'll be just fine.
All right? Where is she?
Is she in the back?
Hey. How are you doin'?
Listen, we, uh-- we gotta talk about something.
Um, I gotta tell you right up front that I can't, uh, take you this weekend.
I knew that you wouldn't take me.
Tracy, uh...
look, baby...
you--you have got to cut me some slack, okay?
I am trying to kick ass at this newjob.
I am trying to get you and your mom more money. That's all I'm--
-[ Phone Ringing ] - Let me, um,just shut this thing off.
Uh...
what's the problem?
What's going on?
Can I help? Tracy.
You gotta talk to me.
Dad, do you even remember what the last thing we did together was?
-[ Phone Buzzing ] - Dad,just answer the fucking thing!
Look, this could be an emergency.
Let me take this. Yeah?
No, I can't. I'm with-- I'm with a client right now.
Look, Chris, I will call you from the airport, okay?
- Fine. -[ Closes Phone ]
Nice talking to you, Dad.
Baby, I'm not going anywhere, okay?
You know, fuck this work shit, okay?
I'm calling him back right now and telling him I'm not going to Houston.
Dad,just go, okay?
Really. You need this job.
Yeah, baby, I do need this job.
Nice car.
Yeah, it's just a silly business tool.
We're going surfing in two weeks, right? San O's? Okay.
She needs help, Dad.
Okay. Okay.
What is the problem?
Can somebody please just tell me, what is the problem?
In a nutshell.
Wha--
Mason, wait--
Hey.
Nice car.
[ Sighs ]
[ Car Door Closes, Engine Starts ]
[ Speaking In Code ]
- Good morning, Mom! -[ Brady ] Whoa, hey.
- Hi. - Knocking's real good.
Uh, Mom, we have something really important...
that we need to talk to you about, okay?
Okay.
Um...
I think that I would get along a lot better...
with everybody...
if Evie just lived with us.
Brooke will pay you to take me.
She won't be like all the other freeloaders.
She was abused...
by her uncle when she was nine.
[ Evie ] Mel.
He put things inside me...
and he pushed me into a fire.
Okay.
Mel, you could really help me if I lived here.
You could maybe even save me.
Okay, I'll think about it.
You're so cool.
Bye, Mel.
Why did you put me on the spot in front of that poor little girl?
I can't reject someone like that to her face.
- I know, Mom. -[ Evie ] Come on, Tracy.
Good-bye. I love you.
[ Bell Ringing ]
Bye.
Yea! I got an ''A.''
I got a ''C-plus.'' Movin' up. What'd you get?
Let's just say my mother isn't gonna get a bumper sticker this year.
Ah, I want to bleed more! Hit me!
Make an effort, bitch!
Tracy?
-[ Melanie ] Food's ready, ladies. -just a minute!
Tracy.
Get up, okay?
You can't go out like this.
Oh, shit.
[ Groans ]
Here.
[ Moans ]
- Her uncle got seven years. -[ Birdie ] I mean, look at you.
You're stretched to the limit.
Shit, you're stretched beyond the limit.
Kayla and I are sleeping in a tent.
She's been abused by everyone who's supposed to take care of her.
- I have to help her. - No, Mom, come on. You don't know that.
I mean,jesus.
How do we look, darling?
[ Giggling ]
Guys, say hello to the butt.
- I wanna play! I wanna play! - [ Evie ] Okay.
- What happened to your lip? - Nothing, Mom. I just bit it.
Is that my belt, Evie/
Yeah.
Mason, do you have any film?
- You want to take pictures of us? - No, Evie, I don't.
Okay, kids.
This is the day. You guys did a great job. These all look really--
What?
Oh, my God.
Wait. Today is the due date/
You guys could have called to remind me that today was the due date.
- We left you messages. - Not to mention a note on your locker.
Oh, our phone's been disconnected just because we've been having...
family problems.
My grandmother, she passed away.
Go to the counselor, Tracy. She'll talk to your mom.
Now.
- [ Kids Laughing ] -[ Teacher ] Knock it off,you guys.
Fuck!
[ Sniffs ] So, um...
you just wanna go to the boardwalk and sell some shit?
I can't. Um, I'm late for my biology actually...
and we're doing a play...
and... I'm a mermaid.
I can't even remember how to spell ''photographer.''
- Where are we going, Mel? -[ Turn Signal Clicking ]
Brooke. Wow.
- I've been calling for two weeks. - All right, sweetie.
Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.
I just... didn't want you to see me like this.
[ Mumbling ] Mel, my ear--
What?
They cut off my ears.
Okay, girls. Please go out to the car, okay? Please.
Please, go out to the car.
I had that little kind of turkey neck thing,you know/
I mean, all of a sudden I had a kid to support. I mean, fuck.
- Y-You had plastic surgery? - Mmm.
- Why? You were so pretty. - Evie knows what I'm talking about.
You know that little kind of flap thing that was in the pictures?
Oh, my ears hurt so bad. Look.
- Is this, like, a standard procedure? - Yeah, I guess.
I mean, you know, they had to tuck the skin somewhere, I guess.
It's just...
I didn't realize they'd have to do the whole, you know...
fuckin' crop circle.
So everything's okay, then?
Yeah.
Oh, sorry.
- It's okay. - Excuse me.
Oh, God, I'm a mess.
Oh, dear.
- Can I get you a beer? - No, that's okay. We're gonna split.
So, Evie...
we'll bring your suitcase over later, okay?
- So you're not gonna adopt me, Mel? -[ Dishes Clattering ]
Evie, I mean...
Brooke's back, so--
[ Crying Continues ]
[ Boy ] Hi.
[ Girl ] Hey, Trace.
[ Chattering ]
Hey, girlies. Astrid, Medina.
-[ Evie ] Hey, baby.! -////[ Car Stereo..Loud Rap ]
Ladies!
Let's go, ladies! Whoo!
-////[ Rap Continues ] -[ Evie ] Whoo.!
[ Girls Screaming ]
////[ Fades ]
[ Tracy's Voice ] Evie. Evie, that was hilarious. Now come pick me up.
It's Tracy.
Ev-- Can you hear me?
[ Sighs ] Mason, would you hurry it up/
-Just a minute.! - God, are you jacking off in there?
- Fuck off. - Tracy, I'm with a client. Work mode.
Mom, I told you that I was having a bad day.
I can't fucking wait till you move to Dad's.
What the hell did you say?
Nothing. It's just something I heard Mom and Dad talking about, okay?
Forget it.
[ Gasps, Exhales ]
- [ Panting ] -[ Knocking On Door ]
Hang on a minute!
-[ Melanie ] Hey, Tracy. - Okay. Hang on!
- You's nasty. - Yvette.
- I heard that you got used. - What? By who?
By Conrad, on the stairs at Nona's party.
Shit never happened, but believe whatever the fuck you want.
That's not what Evie said. You fucking lying?
- You better not ever touch me again. -[ Man ] Hey.!
-[ Woman ] Stop.! - This shit ain't over.
Stop it! Hey, come back here!
[ Woman ] You've made ''F's'' on your last three tests...
and you haven't turned in any homework.
On that basis alone, you're gonna fail.
You'll be held back in seventh grade.
What?
- They can hold me back? - Yes, they can hold you back.
Tracy, your name was brought up in impact group today.
-[ Bell Ringing ] - Evie Zamora turned in your fake I.D....
and then there's the matter of cheating in your math class.
You were one of my best students.
Your poem at the beginning of the year was incredible.
I'm sorry.
Hey, Tracy. Your mom sent me to pick you up.
What's going on? I'm supposed to be studying at Yumi's house.
I don't think so.
Come on. Hop in.
You'll be okay.
Hey, Evie.
Brooke.
You healed up great.
Sit down.
- I have to go to the bathroom. - Leave your purse.
Fine.
- Tracy. - What the hell?
They found my stash, and I had to tell them.
I love you, okay?
You're my girl. Remember that.
I love you.
Come on. Let's go.
- Tracy. - What?
None of that shit's mine.
[ Whispers ] We found it.
What? Speak up, Mama, 'cause I can't hear you!
Do not talk to your mother like that.
She said, we found it stashed around your bedroom...
all your little hiding spots.
Jesus, Evie.
- I had to. You don't get it. - Oh, no, I get it.
Who the fuck do you think you are, going in my room?
You're lucky I got there before the cops did, honey.
Hey, I'm just trying to help you, sweetie.
How do you explain $860 in your purse/
What do you expect me to say, Mom?
We jacked it, okay?
It's not like your broke ass ever has any money to give me.
Mom, when Brady went to the halfway house...
what happened to our phone, our cable?
You didn't even know how to pay the bills.
It's no wonder Dad didn't want to be with you!
You didn't even finish high school!
We don't have extra stuff, but we're doing okay. You know we're doing okay.
You don't have to steal.
Mom, you knew what was going on! You're not that dumb, are you?
I didn't know it went that far!
[ Sobs ] Oh, God!
We'll be moving up to Ojai, so you won't be seeing Evie again.
Ever.
You're really cruel, Tracy.
I mean, I'm sure you can be a sweet kid when you want to...
but right now you're a really bad influence.
I mean, you cheat, you lie, you steal.
Oh, my God! Are you kidding me?
Where do you think I learned all this shit from?
Tracy was playing Barbies before she met Evie.
Did she teach you how to beat the crap out of her as well?
- I've seen the bruises. - What the hell did you tell her, Evie?
Come here. What about this?
- What the fuck? We were just goofing. - Tracy didn't hit her.
- Yes, she did! - I don't believe this! She hit me too!
- And look at this, Mel. - Don't you dare! No! Please!
- Get your hands off her. - See? She cuts.
[ Tracy Sobbing ]
It's none of your business, you fucking Frankenstein.!
Oh, no, this child is my business, you little cunt.
That's enough. You need to get out.
- Honey, come on. - Get out.!
Who would want to be in this shit hole anyway?
It fucking stinks in here, Mel!
Oh, no, Mom!
Get off of me. I hate you!
- Stop! -[ Door Closes ]
I love you and your brother more than anything in the world...
and I'll die for you, but I won't leave you alone right now.
Mason said you wanted me to move in with Dad!
You don't want me! You don't want me!
I want your dad to be in your life more.
I want you here with me.
You're my heart.
I'll make it right.
It can never be right.
Get off me. No.
Get off. Mom, please!
Don't hold me! Don't!
Stop!
Mom, don't! [ Sobbing Continues ]
Don't! Please.
No. No.
No. God.
Stop.
Mom.
[ Sniffles ]
Mom.
[ Crying ] Don't.
Oh, God.
[ Screaming ]