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hwpWait!
Wait!
My God! Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!
Oh, God! Oh, my God!
- I didnt see her! I didnt see her!
- Oh, my God!
Oh, my God, Im so sorry!
I didnt see her!
Do you have a cell?! Call !
Oh, God!
Hey, is she all right?
I dont know!
? Yes, hurry,
we need an ambulance quick.
My tapes.
Sorry.
This is cool, isnt it?
I, uh...I ran with scissors.
Seriously. I was six.
Were not related, you know.
Not really.
Pregnant? Pregnant?!
Get your bony fucking ass
out of this car!
What the hell
is the matter with you?!
What the fuck were you...
I gotta go.
Wait...
Wear this when they do it.
Its--its good Iuck.
Mamie? Whos in there?
No one, Mom. Im on the phone.
Charles is waiting in the car,
so hurry up.
OK, Im coming.
Ive got your blue bag.
I only did it
to get out of this house. OK?
No, you didnt.
Mamie! Its time to go!
- Hello.
- Hello.
Im Mamie Toll. I have an : .
A one-hour is right?
Thats right.
Im gonna tip her now...
so if you would please
just tell her beforehand.
Whats her name?
Im sorry,
I have you down for Javier.
Do you prefer a woman?
No, its fine.
Thats fine. Can you make a note,
though, for next time?
Thank you.
OK, Im ready.
Hello. Im Javier.
Hi, Im Mamie.
Have you had massages often?
Not really.
Ive had them before, but...
What place hurts you?
My Iower back, a Iittle.
Right there.
OK.
OK, turn over.
III Iift the top sheet for you.
What?
Better if we finish with the back.
Oh. Of course, yeah.
Makes sense. OK.
OK. Yeah.
Put your hands
at your side, please.
Relax them.
Oh, sorry, yeah.
Everyone does it
different--differently.
Im Javier.
Did I say that already?
Or Javi?
Yes, Javier. Yeah, you said it.
- OK?
- Yeah.
OK, Iifting your Ieg.
Just Iet it be Ioose, OK?
This is for your Iower back,
to stretch.
Uh-huh.
Bend your knee.
Good. Good.
And I push, OK?
Uh-huh.
OK.
Do not bring your shoulders up.
Let them fall down.
- OK.
- Let them fall down.
Let them go.
Yeah.
OK.
Let em go.
What are you doing?
They can hear us.
Wh-what are you...
Get--OK, get off me.
Are you crazy?
- Shh!
- Dont!
This is what you need.
This is why youve paid.
Well, it was--
it was a gift certificate.
Oh, shit!
A gift certificate?
You would say that?
I just wanted to be specific.
You know, a Iot of details.
I told you I couldnt
pull this off, I cant--
Youre not a good Iiar.
- No.
- This is good.
Well, youre not so hot, OK?
With the, you know,
"This is what you need."
That was a Iittle much.
You know what I was going to say?
I was going to say...
"Trust my hands,
trust my fingers."
I dont want to get you fired.
I agree. percentage.
They can hear.
Muu...
Mucous. Mucous.
- Mu-cous.
- Yeah.
Muc-cous.
Muc--Ah. Muc-ous.
Mem-bran-ee?
- Membranes.
- Mem-bran-ees?
- Membranes.
- Mem-bran-ees sound better, no?
But it--
it already has a face, right?
A face and a personality?
It has more of a head
than a face at this stage.
And a personality?
I dont--Not a personality.
I dont think you could say that.
No ones giving me any advice.
Im not here for advice.
Im here to Iisten.
I cant tell you what to do.
Thats great. Thats helpful.
I had one when I was your age.
And were you sorry after?
I mean, does it bother you?
Im Catholic.
I shouldnt have told you that.
And Im Jewish, so...
I shouldnt have
told you that, either.
Will you be here tomorrow?
Its tomorrow at : if I decide.
Tomorrow? No. No,
but there will be someone for you...
Janet, if you want
to talk afterwards.
Yeah. Im gonna do it.
OK.
Im not maternal, either.
Thank you.
Its : .
I guess youre on your way.
Its tonight, you know,
in case youre checking.
- Fuck!
- Call me.
Fuck!
Hi. Yeah, Charley Peppitone, please.
Its his sister.
Hey, its me.
Hi. Listen,
Im--Im too tired to come over.
Well, Charley, hes two!
And--No, hes not gonna--
He doesnt even know me.
I didnt get a present,
and Pam and Diane dont care.
- They dont even Iike me.
- They do Iike you.
Come on--What?
You dont have to worry about that.
No--Listen--No, Gil has, Iike,
a bunch of presents...
and he can just,
Iike, put your name on one...
and then itII be great,
you know?
OK, wait, wait, wait.
Mamie? Hello?
Shit.
Yeah!
- Happy birth--
That makes him cry.
Yeah, but the cake is great,
and the candles--Iove that.
Can he blow em out?
Yeah, you wanna
blow em out, baby?
WeII do it.
- Everybody do it together.
- BIow towards Mommy.
One, two, three, blow!
I hated that song, too.
I never knew where to Iook.
And how Iong
can you stare at candles?
Just cake, no icing,
cause we dont do sugar for him.
I thought the whole point
of being a kid was candy.
Not anymore.
Could we just have dogs?
Oh, come on.
You would have been a great dad.
Aw, thanks.
We tried. It wasnt meant to be.
- Besides, being an uncles better.
- Yeah.
So strong!
There you go.
Your cousin bites.
She doesnt. Shes really good.
You think she bites?
Her husbands cute.
He totally is staring at your tits.
Thats why Ive got two weeks
to find somewhere else to stay.
Well, I wish you hadnt
slept with Rick back then...
otherwise, you know...
I know. Im fine. Im fine.
Sorry, so
