Previously on Girlfriends' Guide To Divorce...
There is no book tour.
Barnes & Noble can't sell a book the author doesn't believe in.
I think we should take the place across from the grove.
The kids will love that. It's $4,500 a month.
I know. I know. And between that and the mortgage...
My divorce attorney is actually great.
Don't tell her to call Delia.
Mediators are jackals.
They prey on the idea of "a good divorce."
You know, if I finally got to kiss you now,
I would be the only one that would have to be guilty.
Nate, you are married, and that makes me guilty.
This card was declined too.
You play to hurt, and not just me, Spencer and Eric too.
I'm gonna sue for full custody. What?
- What's that? - Dad gave it to me.
He says one day I might even be able to meet her.
It's Jake's Becca. That is Becca.
I think the kids are gonna love staying at the Paradiso.
Jake told me he signed the lease today.
I was gonna tell you as soon as I came home.
I just want you out today,
and I suggest you hire a lawyer, because I have.
I already have.
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Oh, shit!
Sugar! Sugar!
Hey. Dad!
Mommy just said, "Shit."
Really? No, I did not.
I said, "Sugar."
Because of the window that you said you would fix.
Mmm-hmm. Lilly, Dad's here.
Are we going to your new place now?
No, we're going to school now, and then tonight,
that is when the adventure begins.
Did you get the Xbox hooked up?
Did I get the Xbox hooked up?
Does Superman fly? Whoa.
Does Spider-Man do Spider-Man-y things?
Okay. Yes.
Hey, superhero, seriously, the window.
It almost took my finger off.
You said you'd fix it.
I've been a little busy, you know, moving.
Can we get Lilly please?
Dad's here.
Just tell me why.
Why what? Why your divorce has to ruin my life.
Hey. Good morning, sunshine.
She wanted to go to a kickback today with some friends.
A kick-what?
I don't know.
Okay, well, she can do that any night of the week,
but tonight, she's gonna be having fun.
She's gonna be having so much fun that you guys'll wish you had less fun.
Right? Right.
Okay. Go find your sister.
So what are you doing tonight that's so much fun?
Hookers and blow, obviously.
Obviously.
Becca Riley's not coming over, if that's what you're asking.
I... Well, you know, we just had an agreement, and...
Yes, I know the rules.
Don't try to buy the kids' affections.
Don't trash the other person.
No meeting significant others till they're actually significant.
I got it.
And what about the window?
Yeah, you should fix that before you lose a finger.
Oh, my God, I just found a finger.
What a dick move.
Yeah. Just fix the damn window.
Now, having said that, let me speak to the advantages of power tools.
Don't say anything. Okay.
Go to Home Depot. Thank you.
You're welcome. Get a drill.
Use it. It won't make you a lesbian,
and if it did, so much the better.
She is definitely not a lesbian.
- We have covered that. - Shh.
Shh. Shh. Shh.
Well, I'm just glad that Jake has finally moved out of the house.
I don't have to deal with his snotty little side glances
and listen to him chewing his little Kashi cereal like a farm animal.
Or the sweet smell of man-gas in the morning.
That's my favorite.
Or the sound of breathing.
Just general breathing.
He's gone. I'm free.
So what about Nate?
Married Nate?
Is he still trying to get with you?
I think I sufficiently scared him off.
Here's something.
This afternoon, I shall be dazzling potential client, Barry Juck.
Wait. Juck, producer Juck?
Mmm-hmm. Might have had sex with him
in the photo booth at the SoHo.
Terrible movies. God, his movies are awful.
Terrible. What is it, Monster Mash?
Actually, Master Monster Six is coming out. Master Monster.
Horrible. Oh, my God.
And then, tears of joy, story time.
What? Oh!
Are you volunteering at school? Hmm-mmm.
That's... That is a first.
Dan is going for primary custody,
so I need to put in some serious face time with the kids,
and I'm gonna like it, damn it.
Maybe you will like it.
Have we met? Lyla Straley.
No, I like my kids, but I think that might be a genetic trick.
The rest are vermin.
No offense.
None taken.
So check it out.
Thank you. You're welcome.
Holy high tit job.
Danna Brooks grew a pair.
Dr. Marber.
You say that name one more time, and honestly, knuckle supper.
I know. So high.
No, I can't. I can't have it. I'm just saying.
What are you doing when they're that high?
Where is Max, by the way?
I don't know. I'm texting him now. "Max, where are you?"
Wait, wait, so what did you end up going with?
Oh, uh, I went Star Wars comforter,
but Spider-Man sheets.
I like it. Yeah.
Charlie gets to sleep in the perfect movie he'll never see, Spider-Wars.
The cable is hooked up. I got the Wi-Fi hooked up.
I got the Xbox hooked up.
I got power bars for Lilly.
And I got the waffle maker for Charlie.
Oh, panic buy.
You know what? They got all that stuff at home.
At Abby's, okay?
I want there to be some touchstones, you know?
The comforts of home.
You make me want to puke!
- Jesus, what the hell is that? - Are you serious?
I just can't stand you. Acting class.
It's a little noisy during the day, quiets down around midnight.
Nick, 36.
Oh, hey, Jake, 31.
How you doing? This is Max.
Pleasure.
Hey, you two ever looking to score any coke-cialis, or whatnot, I'm your guy.
Thanks. Hoo-ah!
I can't stand here looking at you!
He seems lovely.
Yeah.
Oh.
Oh, crap. Oh.
It's Abby. I told her that I would meet her for coffee after drop-off.
I think I said "might." Might. Just might be there.
Answer it, dude. I don't want to lie to her.
Then don't answer it.
I can't Ignore her.
Dude, you know what? Just stop being a pussy and tell her the truth.
We're friends, and you're not gonna pick sides
just 'cause she's your sister. She'll understand that.
Right, what am I talking about?
Okay, continue to be a pussy until we figure it out, okay?
Do you want us to come over later?
First night without the kids can be a little bit weird.
Oh. Or a little devastating.
Could be a little devastating.
No, I'm actually looking forward to a little bit of me time.
Are you? Yeah.
What does that entail?
That means I'm gonna go to my book editor, Melissa,
and toss around some book ideas,
and go home, soak in the tub, drink a glass of wine,
get back on the writing horse.
If things go south, I will call you, I promise.
Love you, Abby. I love you guys.
Keep your phone charged.
Yup, I know.
Whitney.
What's going on? Where is everybody?
I was just about to call you.
They, uh, they moved the Juck meeting to 2:00.
They? Who they? Who they?
Delia. I told her you weren't available until after 3:00.
No, it's okay. It's okay.
Hey. Okay. I'll see you there.
All right, bye-bye.
As you know, associates don't reschedule meetings
without clearance from all the partners.
True, but whales trump partners.
Juck needed to move the meeting.
Did he? Mmm-hmm.
To the one time I had to be at my children's school?
I know, it is a shame.
But your kids come first. I get that.
Mmm-hmm.
Lyla, can you believe this woman?
Our fabulous rainmaker.
I mean, come on, Barry freaking Juck here.
Two million in billables for Loeb & Loeb last year,
and he is primed to jump ship because I got him sole custody of his dog in his divorce.
Great work, Delia. Thank you.
Partnership is but a stone's throw away for this lady, right, Lyla?
Women supporting women, that's what it's all about.
You bet. Hillary 2016.
Have fun at school.
Mmm.
Hi, it's me.
I am terribly sorry, but I need a huge favor.
Okay, one,
Girlfriends' Guide To The Terrible Teens.
Two, Girlfriends' Guide...
To Working Out While Working It.
Three, Girlfriends' Guide
To Working Moms Working It Out,
but that one's not as catchy.
Is... Hello?
Oh, I'm... I'm sorry. Just... Just go on. Go on.
Okay, so I have this whole weekend carved out.
I just need to figure out which titles you want me to focus on.
Abby, can I... Can I be honest here?
Yeah.
It's not about the titles.
Your book sales are way down.
"Way down." What does that mean?
On Amazon, you're selling just below, Why Cats Paint.
You've lost your street cred in the Mommy Wars.
I'm sorry, but we think the Girlfriends' Guide franchise is dead.
Dead?
Uh, Jesus.
Well, this isn't exactly the meeting that I was expecting to have, Melissa.
Missy.
I am the sole breadwinner in my house.
There's no other source of income,
so I need to figure out something.
Well, the team here has a very exciting idea for you.
Okay.
How do you feel about menopause?
Oh, okay.
Thank you. What's this?
Enjoy.
"A little 'me time' gift basket from your Phoebe Godmother."
"The Jimmee Lightning Rod."
Jimmee.
Jeez.
So what do you think?
It's cute, right?
Yeah. I mean...
Throw some artwork on the walls. Yeah.
Put down a rug or two.
Of course, we have to christen the place.
Christen? Mmm-hmm.
Did you forget?
I'm a full Jew, lady.
Okay, wait. Wait, wait.
Oh, your mouth is saying, "Wait," but it is feeling very, "Go" down here.
I know. I know. I got to... Okay.
I got to unpack before I pick up the kids.
Come on.
I'm just so anxious.
I mean, Abby has home court advantage, literally.
The kids grew up there. I want them to...
I want them to want to be here, too.
Of course you do.
I could bring over some fonuts later.
We could play charades or something.
Too soon?
Just thought I'd offer. I totally get it.
Thank you for understanding.
I do have something for the anxiety though.
Yeah, yeah, I can't take pills.
They make me feel like I know how to dance.
I had a bad prom experience.
I'm talking about a more holistic approach,
redirecting that nervous energy.
Mmm.
Barry Juck, our senior partner, Al Wilcox.
Al, the animal.
I heard you were the shit, man.
Barry Juck, I think your films are the shit.
Thanks for coming. Forgive me.
Forgive me, I'm so sorry I'm late.
Everybody, Barry, Lyla Straley.
We met at the Arianna Huffington Save the Dolphins benefit last year.
Right. You outbid Clooney for the puppy in the live auction.
You were pretty intense there.
Well, why should Clooney win, right?
Anyway, forgive my lateness.
We are all so excited that you're here.
So maybe we should start. Absolutely.
Great. Let's. Have a seat.
What happened to story time?
Your bullshit was enough fiction for me, and I took care of it.
Ladies, hello? Yes. Hi.
Spencer's mom, Ms. Straley, sent me to read to the children.
I'm sorry, but story time is supposed to be a chance
for the parent to interact with the class.
Mama.
Amazing, right? I mean, great Chinese food right next door.
Lilly, could you pass that Moo Shu?
Lills? My God.
Jade and Savannah are with Xander and Vinnie.
I can't believe I'm missing this.
Look, I was thinking for tonight,
this place has a huge gym, a huge pool, and a hot tub.
Ew.
Who knows what's gone on in there?
Like what?
Nothing. Lilly.
I'm full. I'm gonna go play Xbox.
Or if you wanted to go out,
Charlie, I was thinking we could go bowling,
or we could play Monopoly. Lame.
Dad, I can't log in.
Okay.
I'm supposed to be playing with Zach and Chu right now.
Let me see.
They're at Hollywood and Highland.
Jade's all over Xander.
This is killing me. I'm literally dead.
Shut your piehole.
Shut your piehole, ass munch.
Hey, hey, hey. You guys, language.
Dad? What's going on?
Oh, there's... They're just playing make-believe.
There's an acting class next door, okay?
You know, you promised we'd have internet.
I know. I'm doing the best I can.
Great night, Dad. Thanks a lot.
Stella!
Quiet!
Sorry.
Let's go do it. Let's go do it.
All right.
I got the lamb and you got the chicken.
Oh, we're gonna switch.
It looks like it's gonna be good.
Yeah, we'll switch halfway through.
When was the last time we came here?
Ah, it's date night.
You said no phones.
Well, because when your phone rings, the crisis is,
I don't know, about your ad campaign for pop chips,
but when my phone rings, it might be the sitter.
Screw the sitter.
This is our time.
If the house is on fire, you'll never forgive yourself.
Bitch.
It's Jake. That's wonderful.
Call him in the morning.
Well, he's having a rough time with the kids.
His first night at the new place.
And he wants you to come over?
No.
Max, my love, you need to stay out of this.
She's your sister.
But he was my friend first.
Am I just supposed to pretend that relationship didn't exist?
No, of course not, but look, right now everyone is really raw.
Nothing good can come from getting involved in this,
not for Jake, not for your sister, and not for you.
You're right. You're right.
Of course I'm right.
Gentlemen, can I get you another bottle of the cab?
Maybe a Shiraz this time.
You got it. Thank you.
The internet was working this morning,
but now it says,
"4935 fail."
No, I don't know what that means.
It means my friends are at Topshop,
and I'm here at the fun-pocalypse.
They're playing without me.
Sweetie, I know. I know. I'm trying.
My child's crying.
What? Yes, I'm sorry.
You just got a text from Becca Riley.
Sweetie, give me the phone.
"How's it going?" From Becca Riley. Lilly.
Lilly, hey.
Lilly, watch it.
Yes.
You should invite her over.
No, that's not happening.
Please? You would make my life.
No, sweetie. No! Please?
Stop it.
No, not you. Dad.
I'm not stupid. I know she's your girlfriend.
Please?
What would Dr. Marber do?
Oh, yeah.
...is it 4,000 pounds?
I'm enjoying a relationship with two men simultaneously,
the first called Ben, the other, Jerry.
Number of current boyfriends, zero.
Number of calls from ex-boyfriend...
You have absolutely no messages.
Lyla, it's me, Abby.
Um...
You were right. I'm really not good.
Can you just bring Phoebe and you and...
I'm just not good.
Fix the goddamn window.
How hard is it
to fix the goddamn window?
Oh!
Shit!
Help?
Okay, stay calm. Okay.
Just another minute.
Oh, my God. Just take it easy.
Oh, my God.
I got stuck.
I yelled until the neighbors called 911.
I have to take a photo. Come on.
Don't you dare.
Oh, my gosh. Pull.
Oh. Oh, oh, oh...
Oh, my goodness.
Can you move them? Any wounds?
Just my pride.
Thank you, Wayne. Thank you.
Best call I've had all week.
Thank you, Wayne. Thank you.
There's the front door,
if you could shut it because we left it open. So embarrassing.
Some salve for your wounds?
How horrible. Oh, my God.
Oh, my gosh.
The cavalry arrives in a Prius.
You guys, I'd like to introduce you to my friend Becca.
Charlie, Becca. Becca, Charlie. Hey, Charlie.
Hi. This is Lilly.
Hey. Lilly, nice to meet you.
She's a really big Blood Sisters fan.
Huge. Um, seriously,
last week when you stabbed Sebastian after he kissed you and stole your life force?
I did not see that coming.
Oh, my God, nobody did. My twitter feed blew up.
Thank you so much for the poster, by the way.
I love it so much. Of course.
Maybe we should go out and do something fun.
Yeah. You guys ever been to Lucky Strike?
Um, bowling? Yeah, I love bowling.
I do too.
Great.
Hey, hey, sorry it took so long to get back to you.
Have the animals eaten the zookeeper?
Uh, no, I got it under control.
Oh, that's great. How'd you pull that off?
Oh!
So close!
I'll take it.
Jake, what's all that noise in the background?
Dad, it's your turn. Okay, I'll be right there.
Okay. Ready?
Max, I did a bad thing.
Charlie and Lilly are bowling with Becca Riley.
Jake, that's nuclear.
You... I got to go.
Really? Sneaking phone calls?
A little juvenile, don't you think?
Only a little.
You finished now? Yes.
Jake's got it under control. They're bowling with Becca Riley.
Becca Riley? Yeah.
You know Blood Sisters is my favorite show.
So?
Oh, my God. You incredible hypocrite.
You...
This vodka's not working.
Hoping for redemption yet
careening down a shame spiral?
Yes.
It'll work. You just have to drink through it.
My ex-husband's girlfriend
is plastered on my daughter's wall.
My brand is dead.
No. No.
I have no more ideas. No, no, no.
My career is over. No.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
You are gonna write something new, something better.
You just have to give yourself a break.
I have a book idea.
10 reasons to hate Delia Banai,
and I have 74 just off the top of my head.
Lyla, we are not bashing Delia tonight.
I'm a muse. She has writer's block.
Right? Ah...
Ha. I figured it out.
And I put an app on your phone so you can control it.
Whatever happened to two fingers and your imagination?
No. I know, I know...
The bushwhack setting's a little Aggro I get it.
No, no, no, no, no. No, no.
What? Look what Lilly posted on Instagram.
Is that Becca Riley?
And Max and Lilly...
Doing karaoke.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ooh, oh
Whoa...
So a Porsche, a divorce, and a girlfriend half your age.
You're checking off all the boxes for midlife crisis.
She is 61.63% of my age, for the record.
You actually did the Math? Yeah, I did.
Tell me your troubles and doubts
You realize you're gonna pay for this.
Big time.
I mean, we don't have to tell.
I'm just saying, what she doesn't know won't hurt her.
You expect Charlie and Lilly to also not tell?
We got Annie Leibovitz up there with the camera,
and the kid with the ice cream isn't exactly CIA material.
Who puts a heart over an I?
A 10-year-old and Jake's girlfriend.
Seriously, he promised that she would not be coming over.
The lying prick.
I'm smoking in my daughter's bedroom. Oh, my God.
This is like Bad Parenting 101!
Shh, shh.
God, take it. Take it. Shh.
This is lacking, you know?
It's... It's wanting.
It's been scrubbed of humanity.
I don't know if it's Photoshop, or...
Or the fact that she's 10.
Whatever it is,
will you restore the humanity?
Rain keeps falling
Rain keeps falling down
Dad, check it. I've got, like, 400 likes on Instagram.
That's, like, basically impossible.
Amazing.
Hey, hey, hey
Wait, did you post it to Instagram?
Ooh, oh Oh, no, no, no.
Abby liked it.
At the top. That one.
Come one, Charlie.
You got it. You got it.
Do you feel better? I mean, I...
I don't know. I'm a feminist,
and it's not Becca's fault
that Jake is a midlife cliche.
Yes, I... I do actually feel much better.
You should, because we've empowered her.
We've given her a gift.
I mean, the kid is only 10, and she is, like...
She's got a little more heft.
She says, "Yes, I am.
"Yes, I am."
When Lilly sees it, she's gonna lose her mind.
Oh, my God.
What have I done?
She's wearing a black halter and black shorts,
and she's holding a stake.
No, no, not a meat steak.
No, it has to be season two.
No? Okay, thank you anyway. Bye.
They don't have it.
Oh, my God, I am so high...
...which was fun, but now is not.
That store on La Brea is closed.
Okay, no, no, no, no.
Please don't close. Don't close.
We will be there in five minutes.
There is one more at a store on Hollywood Boulevard.
Omar, take a left on lvar.
Do it! Go!
To Hollywood Boulevard!
What possible story would cover you and us
and karaoke with Becca Riley?
Coincidence. I decided to take the kids out,
and we ran into you guys.
And then we just happened to run into Becca?
Okay, she might buy it if you back me up.
Dude, I'm trying to bail myself out here.
I've been caught consorting with the enemy.
The enemy?
That's ridiculous.
Jake, she's my sister.
And I have to divorce you, too?
I can't afford another lawyer.
Hey, the sitter just texted me. The kids are waiting up.
We should go.
Jake, she's lovely.
Mmm, love you. Come on.
Okay. Here we go.
Ah!
Abby's life going down the toilet, take one.
Does this donut make me look blonde?
Oh, my God, give me a bite of that right now.
Mmm. So good.
Nate. I thought you backed him up.
I did back him up, but he's launching a major charm attack,
which I'm not gonna go for because he's married.
Mmm. Ta-da!
Oh, my God, is that it?
This is it, mama.
Thank you, Phoebe Godmother.
Where would I be without you?
Well, you'd probably be doing something nasty with that paramedic.
What language is that?
What?
Oh, no. So close.
I think you just need to lie to Lilly.
Just lie to Lilly.
Just tell her that there was a leak,
and that the poster got ruined.
Oh. Um, Omar?
The Kogi truck stops at the Yogurtland on Hollywood in 10 minutes.
I'm such a terrible mother.
Mmm-mmm. No.
I should just check Lilly into Promises now.
Come on.
We're going to the land of yogurt.
Be of good cheer.
She's never gonna forgive me.
She will forgive you.
I didn't want to play this card.
What card?
Delia used to represent the executive producer of Blood Sisters.
They're super tight. What?
I'm guessing he can get us a poster.
What? I'm sorry. I know.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Call Delia.
No, please don't make me. She will own me.
She will hold it over me.
Guilt, duty, obligation. Please don't make me call.
Lyla. It's like a Wookiee life debt.
You have to. Please.
I know. I know.
I realize it's a lot to ask at this late hour, believe me.
I don't want to be asking it, but it's not for me.
Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?
Hey, stop, stop, stop.
Obviously, generally speaking, we don't have a bond.
You are incredible. We don't have a bond.
Delia. Hi, can you make it happen?
Really?
Oh, my God, you are our knight in shining Armani.
We love you. Thank you.
Oh, my God. Bye.
Oh, my God. She's so great.
She's going to meet us with the poster in 20 minutes.
How does she do that? 20 minutes.
How does she do it? I don't know.
Thank you so much. Oh.
Thank you. I love you.
Why are you thanking her?
Can you believe this?
I want.
I would have killed for a night alone in my house when I was married,
and now that I get it, I fell apart.
Of course. Oh, my God.
Because it's a different kind of alone.
Now you're alone.
Alone.
Is that supposed to make me feel better?
Did it? No.
I think it was, like, eight months into my divorce that I realized
maybe I'm not incredibly horny.
Maybe I just sleep with these people on my free nights
because I want the company.
That's so crazy, right?
Yeah.
No, you're incredibly horny, honey.
I know I am.
I am incredibly horny.
Yeah. I'm horny right now.
Morning, ladies.
Hi.
Mwah.
Hi, gorgeous.
Oh, Lyla.
You've got 1,000 bucks worth of cocaine on your chest,
or you're getting it on with Mr. Donut.
Delia, thank you so much for interrupting what was probably an awesome evening.
No problem.
Prince showed up at Downey's party,
and you know, I love the little guy, but he just takes over.
So ready to go.
I have something for you.
Is this what you were looking for?
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Yes, oh, my God. Thank you so much.
Mwah. Thank... You have no idea.
Thank you so much.
Never let it be said I did not go the extra mile for a client.
Or a friend.
Aw.
Is it in English? Thank you, Delia.
And so the great poster-capade comes to a close.
Call us if you need anything, all right?
Bye. Bye.
Come here.
Hmm...
You are a great mom.
It's all gonna be okay.
Yup. Thank you. I know.
Okay. Bye.
Shit.
Oh, what is it?
How is this all gonna be okay?
Hi. Hi, Mom.
Hi, hi.
Did you have fun?
You were right, Mom. Dad's place was super fun.
I bet it was.
Seriously, Jake? Look, it's a long story.
It shouldn't be a story.
You said you would tell me before something like this happened.
Well, the kids had a great time,
and Lilly was in heaven.
Oh, I bet she was.
She and Becca are in the same peer group.
We had a deal.
No others until they're significant.
Maybe she is.
Did it ever occur to you that maybe Becca is significant to me?
Oh.
- Oh. - Mom!
Look, we did have an agreement, and I'm sorry.
Where'd you get this cool light saber?
That's not a light saber.
That's Mommy's toy.
I thought we weren't gonna introduce the kids to significant others.
I'll just go. Yeah.
That'd be great.
Mom?
Yeah?
What's up?
Uh, do we have photo paper?
Yeah, in the office. Why?
Look at this great shot.
I'm gonna print it and hang it over my bed.
What about the poster?
Posters are whatever.
This shows she's my actual friend.
Really?
My Instagram blew up last night.
It was amazing, Mom.
And I got invited to Xander Price's house next weekend.
So you're just gonna trade on Becca Riley's fame
so that you can be popular?
What? I'm just saying
you don't want people to be friends with you for the wrong reasons.
You're just jealous 'cause she's so pretty and young.
Wow. Hold on, there.
Dad found someone awesome.
You know why? 'Cause he's awesome.
So it's too bad you kicked him out, huh?
But it's not my fault that you're alone and you can't handle it.
I can't believe you did karaoke with Becca Riley.
That's so awesome.
Trust me, someday Lilly is gonna be like,
"Ew.
"Oh, my Dad was ancient when he was going out with Becca Riley."
I really screwed up with her, Max.
Wait, you're not gonna yell at me and tell me what a crappy brother I am?
I totally snapped on her about the whole Becca Riley thing.
You know, her being so excited? And it's not her fault.
She's a teenager.
It's just Jake's moving on,
and I need to learn how to deal with it.
Abs, give yourself a break.
It just really hurt that all of you were out, you know?
My kids, my brother, all having fun without me.
Abs, I'm just trying to figure out how to navigate here,
and no one sent me a map.
I know you and Jake go way back,
and you're allowed to have that.
I just need to feel like I have first dibs.
Abby...
Always. It's a deal.
Deal? Deal.
Don't worry about Becca with the kids, 'cause she is great.
No, no, no.
Yeah, right. Wow, too soon.
Yep. Okay.
I can't believe Jake wouldn't fix the window.
Right? What a douche!
So much better.
Hi, Abby. Hi.
Brutus.
Address these things.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Lyla, have a seat.
Dan?
Is everything okay?
Am I in trouble?
If this is about Eric's rolly bag, I know.
I know, and we've been working on getting him to give it up
and have one that is more "locker-friendly."
Uh, Lyla,
it's been brought to my attention
that you sent your nanny
to story time.
Yes.
Uh, unavoidable work complication.
It takes a village, right?
The rules in the school handbook are very clear.
Parent volunteers may not send a proxy.
Juanita's a very gifted storyteller.
I'm sure she is.
That's not really the point.
It sends a message to the children
that they're not your priority.
Excuse me?
Would an apology help here?
I understand that divorce can be a trying time,
so an apology...
No, no, no, no.
By all means, I apologize.
I apologize for having a job.
I'm sorry I make a substantial income
to pay for your
green-grocer, small-batch, locally-sourced,
farm-to-table, ethically-butchered... Lyla.
...hormone-free, gluten-intolerant...
Lyla. ...bills.
But here's the thing.
I don't work, my kids don't go to school.
So if you want to call and tell me tuition is free,
I'd be happy to be here for story time
and arbor day and kid's court and snack bar
and talent night and the nose-picking Olympics
and every other bullshit holiday
that costs me a fortune.
But if you're not gonna tell me it's free,
I've got to work, 'cause I'm a working mother
with a boatload of mouths to feed.
Is there anything else
you'd like to discuss pertaining to my children?
Don't call me in here again.
Damn it.
Yes?
I know, I know, I know.
Please tell the Disney people that I'm about to...
I'm running late. My morning meeting went long.
Thank you.
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