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(ARROWS WHOOSHING)

(BRIGHT, WHIMSICAL MUSIC

PLAYING)

(WOMAN) Hello, hello, hello!

Welcome to the show

where we talk

about all the stuff

in marriages

that no one else will,

and usually

in a graphic manner.

I'm your loyal host,

Gill, with a G, Langer,

and I will be your guide

on this journey

of self-discovery.

We have one of our favorite

guests joining us.

(LAUGHING) She's definitely

one of my favorites.

You know her. You love her.

That's right, folks.

Dr. Greta.

She is back to teach us

how to talk dirty

in the bedroom.

(MOANS)

And can I just say

that I am so ready?

Because if I have to have

any more scheduled sex

in order to make a baby,

somebody's gonna lose

their f*cking mind,

and that someone is me.

(MOANING) Make me

your little f*cking c*m sl*t.

(JACK) Oh my God.

-(GILL, ECHOING) Yeah!

-(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)

(BUZZING)

(BILLIARD ba*ls CLACK)

(SNAKE HISSING)

(MOANING) ...f*cking me.

Oh, f*ck!

(JACK AND GILL

MOANING INTENSELY)

(MOANING SLOWS, LAUGHING)

(JACK) If that didn't make a

baby, I don't know what will.

That was good, right?

(EXHALES)

It was, uh...

(LAUGHS)

That dirty talk was new.

Yeah, I learned it

from the sexologist

that we had on the show

last week.

What'd you think?

-I think, uh...

-(GIGGLES)

...a sexologist is

not a real thing.

-(LAUGHS)

-Hey!

It totally is too

a real profession.

-Oh yeah? (LAUGHS)

-(GROANS)

(LONG SIGH)

What'd she major in in school?

Doggy style?

Yeah, probably cunnilingus

and other things.

(LAUGHS)

(SIGHS) Okay.

(BEEPS)

January 13th,

three-ish.

Jack has been consumed

with sex to get pregnant,

so I thought I would spice

it up a little bit

with some dirty talk

courtesy of Dr. Greta

from episode 24.

I thought it was hot.

Jack seemed a little confused.

Not confused.

The only confusing part was

how my wife of 20 years

turned into a c*m sl*t.

Jack is normally

a little more...

-reserved in bed.

-Gill!

Can you wrap it up? They're

gonna be here any minute.

It's my job.

I'll be done in a second.

-(WHIMSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)

-(SHOWER RUNNING)

(GILL GASPS)

Oh! sh*t, that's hot.

Don't burn your p*ssy.

Oh, too late.

Hey, what are you doing?

Huh? What are you

talking about?

Where is the outfit?

Oh, I'm not wearing that.

No, Jack...

-You promised.

-(JACK SCOFFS)

I'll look ridiculous.

No, you won't.

You'll look hot.

-(SMACKS)

-(JACK SIGHS)

(JACK) You think

the chef heard us?

(GILL SCOFFS) No way!

This house is huge!

You're walking so fast.

I can't move in these things.

(GILL) Now you know

how I feel when I wear Spanx.

(SIGHS) Beauty is pain, baby.

(JACK) How do people

wear these?

(GROANS)

(LEATHER STRETCHING)

(GROANS) Look like...

Enrique Iglesias's accountant.

Okay, let's just get

a quick selfie...

-Oh, yeah.

-...in front of the sign.

Oh, wait a minute, hold on.

Let me just get this.

-A little... There we go.

-What are you doing?

-No!

-No, come on.

They want us together

wearing their sh*t,

looking hot, so...

Oh, you can't post this,

sweetie.

Yes, I have to post this,

sweetie.

No, no, no.

Come on, just give me one.

Give me one good one.

-I know you got it in you.

-My students are gonna see.

-Looking great. Crushing it.

-All right, you got it.

Okay, which one do you like?

Uh... what?

This one. Great?

-Great.

-Yes? Loving it.

-Do it.

-Okay, fine.

Thought you were

taking the night off.

I am gonna take the night off.

I just, you know,

the night hasn't started yet,

and I need to post

a photo really quickly.

-Right.

-Posting...

I have to do this

really quickly.

Happy birthday. Posted.

-There you are.

-Hi.

Just wanted to have

a, you know, moment

just with my beautiful wife.

(GIGGLING)

You know what

I was thinking about today?

-What?

-When I first saw you,

20 years ago,

across the bar

at the El Sombrero...

Oh!

...and how I knew right away

that in 20 years,

I would still be looking

at you.

Oh my God!

Twenty years!

Can you believe it?

Yeah,

I can,

'cause I love you.

(CLICKS TONGUE)

I love you.

-Happy birthday.

-Happy birthday.

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

God...

that was so sweet.

I mean, I'm just a great guy.

-Can you do that again?

-What do you mean?

-What?

-For the birthday episode?

-Gilly...

-Come on, just a quick video.

-The moment has passed.

-That was beautiful, honey.

-Please. I want to record it.

-It was a real thing.

I want everybody to see

how wonderful that was.

-I gotta brush my teeth.

-What?

Didn't you just brush

your teeth?

(INHALING)

(MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING)

(GROANS)

(SIGHS)

(UNZIPPING)

-(CYMBAL CRASHES)

-(MUSIC STOPS)

(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

(COUGHING, SPITTING)

(COUGHING)

What the f*ck?

-Hello?

-Oh, God. Oh, God.

Is this a surprise party?

You know I hate surprises.

No, I would not do that

to you.

-I know.

-They're supposed to be here.

Hey, we should, uh,

we should try not

to overshare tonight, okay?

Oh, by "we," you mean "me"?

Yes, I mean you,

you silly little...

-Do I?

-Mm-hmm.

(LAUGHING)

-You know what I hate?

-No.

Patio furniture.

-This is perfect.

-Why is there no furniture?

-Oh, guys!

-(LAUGHTER)

(SCREAMS, LAUGHS)

-Hi!

-Happy birthday!

Oh my God!

It's so good to see you.

-Happy birthday.

-(LAUGHING)

You guys look so great.

-Thank you for coming.

-You too.

Come on in. (LAUGHS)

-Wow!

-Do you love it?

Oh! Got brick?

(GILL) I know.

We got so much brick.

Where did you find this place?

I found it through this

incredible rental company,

and the show gave me

a stipend for the party.

What?! Wow!

The podcast must be doing

really well.

-Yeah.

-Congratulations. (LAUGHS)

-(SCREAMING)

-Oh, God!

-Oh!

-Oh, boy! Come here!

What?! Look at this...

Let me... Oh.

-(JACK) Hey, guys.

-Hugging royalty. Look at you.

Wow. Happy birthday, Jack.

(JACK) Thank you.

-What's up, guys?

-(GILL) Tell him.

-He looks good, right?

-Incredible color, confidence.

Look at the leather pants.

Oh... I can see your p*nis.

-Oh.

-There it is. Right there.

Slightly to the right

and, uh, presenting

the appetizers.

Oh, hello. (LAUGHS)

How many cows died

to create these pants?

No, they're actually

vegan leather.

Oh, good,

'cause I'm lactose-intolerant.

Here, just give it a feel.

Like...

-Come on. Step into my hand.

-It's so real.

-Who wants a drink?

-Let's get a drink.

(GILL) Let's get a drink.

(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)

-Look at this spread!

-I know, it's great, right?

-May I? Thank you.

-Yes.

I cannot believe we're 40!

Oh, I know!

I look so young though.

-You do.

-Isn't it freaky?

Is there a, uh, is there

a restroom I could use?

Yes, just inside to the left.

-Thank you.

-Mm-hmm.

You guys have been together

longer than you've been apart.

-No, I know, it's true.

-Now we're starting a family.

-(GASPS) You're pregnant?

-Oh...

No. No, no, no, no, no.

Not yet.

-Oh.

-We're trying though.

-Oh, that's amazing.

-Mm-hmm. It is amazing.

You guys have been together

for a really long time.

-Yeah.

-What's your secret?

Well, we're open.

Uh, we weren't always open.

It's kinda newish.

Well... (MUTTERING)

When Ish had cancer,

he wasn't feeling that sexy,

so he was like, you know,

"Please,

go get your needs met,"

and, you know, I did,

and then... (LAUGHS)

When he got healthier,

I was like,

"You should go partake

as well, because you have

a lot of kinks that I don't

have the endurance for."

Does that make sense?

I was like, "Get out there."

But we have a lot of rules.

January to May,

we are not open.

That's cuffing season.

We can't be in a state

where our mothers live.

(ISH) The bathroom

has a bidet!

I mean, I didn't use it.

I just... (CLEARS THROAT)

-(LAUGHS)

-What'd I miss?

They are starting a family.

(GROANS)

(GROANS)

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

(GROANS)

Well, well, well, if it isn't

the one and only Mo.

Wow! Logan!

I had no idea

you would be here.

-Yes, you did.

-Yeah, I did.

-How you doin'?

-Great.

-Yeah?

-Yeah. You?

I'm great.

(COUGHING)

Are you drunk?

Yeah... pre-partied a little.

-What?

-Did you get your...

Did you get your nose pierced?

No! I mean, yes,

but, like, many years ago.

It's cute.

Vodka?

Your favorite.

Yeah, when I was 20.

Get that outta here.

(LOGAN LAUGHS)

I can't believe you.

-You look, uh...

-(MO SIGHS)

You look healthy.

-"Healthy"?

-Yeah.

Am I a dairy cow?

-NPO Sunday, surgery Monday.

-That is too long. It's risky.

Plan is for left awake

frontotemporal...

Fine, just try not to waste

any more of the breast milk.

-(MAN) Okay, thank you.

-(WOMAN) Sorry?

-(MAN) Bye-bye.

-(WOMAN) Lana? Hello?

Hello?

You're cutting out.

(SIGHS)

You all right?

Yeah. Fine.

Try to have a bit of fun.

I will.

Um, let's try

not to have too much fun

because we do need to leave

at five tomorrow morning

to be back in time for Rocco.

Sorry, what was that?

I just got lost in those...

gray-green eyes of yours.

God, you are B-E-A-utiful,

aren't you?

-Sam...

-Stunning.

Stop it.

Can't, but I think I--

-No, stop it.

-Okay, okay, okay, okay.

-They're waiting for us.

-Don't be silly now.

(ALL SHOUTING, LAUGHING)

Oh, sh*t, is that Logan?!

In the flesh, baby!

(LAUGHING)

I forgot about that!

-Hey, Penelope.

-Mo!

-Hi, how are you?

-Just really brilliant.

-Thank you. Yeah.

-Great.

-How are you?

-Great. Yeah.

That's great.

-Where's Ben?

-Oh, he, uh,

he couldn't make it.

You know, he's working

on Senator Bishop's campaign.

So he's, uh, he's

in New Orleans or Baton Rouge.

Somewhere in Louisiana,

that's all I know.

-Do you ever see each other?

-You know,

healthy relationships do not

actually require proximity.

Good sex does.

I'm gonna text Gill 'cause

I don't know where they are.

How are you anyway, Logan?

How's the band?

Good. Good, yeah.

You know, we're between tours.

Between tours. That's so cool

that you're still touring!

I think I heard your sh*t

on the oldies station

the other day.

-Yacht Rock Radio.

-That's horseshit.

(LAUGHING)

-Oh, hello.

-Hi.

Have we met?

Oh, sh*t. Uh, Penelope.

Yeah, I got this. I got this.

Go ahead.

Logan, Penelope.

This is my beautiful wife,

Penelope.

(LIGHT MUSIC PLAYING)

-Pleasure.

-Pleasure's all mine.

(SAM) We all went

to college together.

All of us, and then you,

Jack, and I roomed together

freshman, sophomore year.

-Yeah, roomie.

-Till he went off

to become a famous rock star,

as you do.

-(LOGAN) Look at me now.

-You and Mo

dated each other for a while.

-Long time, actually.

-Not necessary

to the conversation at all.

Until you left her

for the band.

We didn't need that tidbit

to tell the story.

-Can you guys get in...

-(SAM) Jack! Jackie-Jack-Jack!

Honey, honey.

-(LAUGHING)

-(JACK) Oh my God.

(GILL SCREAMS)

Doctor.

-Doctor.

-Doctor.

-Doctor.

-Doctor.

-Doctor!

-Doctor!

(YELLING, GRUNTING)

(LAUGHING)

-Oh, buddy!

-Good to see you, man.

-Good to see you.

-(SIGHS)

-Oh, wow.

-(LAUGHS)

Hey, Jackie.

Loges.

("WHEN WE WERE YOUNG"

BY THE WILD WILD PLAYING)

Ah, thanks for comin', man.

-Missed you.

-Missed you too.

I missed both of you! Yeah!

(LAUGHING)

-Oh my God, you look so good!

-Yeah?

-Do you like?

-You're trendy.

-You're like a celebrity.

-Hair.

-No.

-Yes, hair.

Yeah, let me see the booty.

The booty.

-Okay.

-It's good, right?

Oh, yeah, it's like

a little basketball.

-So many squats.

-It's great.

I am so happy to see you!

And bummed that Ben

couldn't make it.

I know, but, you know,

it's to be expected.

("WHEN WE WERE YOUNG"

CONTINUES)

(INAUDIBLE)

-(GILL) Everybody?

-(ALL CHATTERING)

Hello? Hi, I just...

Hi, hello.

Excuse me. Hello?

(SCREAMS) Hello?!

-Oh!

-(CHATTER STOPS)

Sorry.

I just wanted to say a really

quick thank you so much

to all of you for coming

to celebrate Jack and I's

40th birthdays,

and I know that some of you

even left your babies

for the very first time.

-Thank you!

-(GILL) Oh, thank you.

(GILL LAUGHS) Um, so...

cheers to having

a great night!

(ALL CHEERING)

Jack?

Do you wanna...

say what you were gonna...

say to everybody?

-You okay?

-Yeah.

You're up, Jackie.

It's funny with old friends.

You can not see them for years

and then,

suddenly you're

in the same room,

and it's like no time's passed

at all.

I guess the opposite

works too.

You could be

with someone forever,

and suddenly,

something happens,

and it feels like

you don't even know 'em.

(SAM) Like how you suddenly

dress like Rod Stewart.

-(LAUGHTER)

-I love Rod Stewart.

So... (CLAPS)

Anyway, I thought

it might be a nice thing

to go back before the times

of Facebook and Instagram,

and have us all

just be together.

No distractions.

-Just like it used to be.

-(GILL CHUCKLES)

So, Gill and I...

-Mmm.

-...thought that, uh,

before we get

the party started,

it might be, uh, a nice idea

for everyone to surrender

their phones

for the night

into this unplug box.

-Okay, you can't be serious.

-I am.

f*ck! No!

I've heard

of these parties before.

Jackie, take it.

(PHONE CLATTERS)

-So close.

-Oh!

(LAUGHTER)

You're not taking

my bloody phone.

Yeah, I mean,

I could get a work call.

-This is my worst nightmare.

-Gilly, you agreed to this?

I did because, guess what,

it's only for one night!

And that's only a couple hours

if you think about it.

-So come on!

-Watch this.

I'll show you how it's done.

Here's the phone.

This one's mine.

-Just gonna put it in the box.

-(GILL) Just like that.

Gill, show 'em how it's done.

Um... one second.

Guys, wanna take a selfie?

-Can I? Just before...

-Yeah. Oh, yeah.

Before we do it,

just, can we get in?

(CHATTER)

-Cheese!

-Good job.

(SAM) Mo, is that your

top-secret government phone?

Uh, no, that is my personal.

I would never surrender

my work phone.

Plus, I don't have it.

Oh, so we have

your full attention?

Just one night.

Goes right in the box.

No one's gonna look at it.

I promise.

-Bye, BradBerry.

-Wait, so, the... (LAUGHS)

No one is having

any access to their phone

for the entire night?

That's the idea, Penelope.

It's fine, Penelope.

Oh, okay.

Great. What if Lana

needs something?

-She'll be fine.

-And it's an emergency?

You'll be fine. It's just...

Look, you promised, babe.

Just put your phone

in the box.

(LIGHT MUSIC PLAYING)

-(JACK) Give it a try.

-I need to let Lana know,

first of all.

Okay.

Just waiting to see

if she got the text.

Okay.

-She got it.

-(JACK) Great.

Ah. Very good.

And back over here.

Oh, he's here, he's here.

Uh, hold on, just gonna erase

a few d*ck pics.

Any time this year.

-d*ck, d*ck...

-Now you are just showing off.

-All right. Thank you.

-(JACK) All right.

Okay, I might need

to get this back later on

-in case a client needs me...

-Nope. Boo!

No-work weekend.

Okay, you guys,

it's not that easy.

(LAUGHING) I have a job.

(JACK) All right, so I think,

uh, that leaves just one more.

-Honey?

-(GILL) Yes, just one second.

Everybody get in! Come on!

-Selfie, come on.

-Smile!

-Honey, honey, honey, come on.

-Come on, Penelope.

One pic. Ah! Cheese! Yes!

-You got it.

-Looking hot. Okay, great.

-Wait, wait. Hold on, wait.

-Into the box you go.

One more. One more.

Last one.

-(GROANS)

-Oh...

-Boo! Ugh!

-Yeah.

-Okay.

-Perfect.

-Got your content?

-Yes, one second.

-Let me just post.

-Gill.

I'm putting it up.

This is the last one.

Please put your phone

in the box.

And we are... live.

Out.

And...

-Kiss it.

-I love you, miss you so much.

Okay. All right! So...

I'm gonna put this one inside

and, uh,

let's get this party started.

-(CHEERING)

-Right?

-Be right back!

-Okay!

-I hope you guys are hungry!

-Starving!

-Yay, no phones!

-(LAUGHTER)

-(GILL) I know...

-It'll be fine, Pen, Okay?

It's gonna be...

(LIGHT MUSIC PLAYING)

(SIGHS)

Everybody,

as you may have noticed

in our birthday invite,

the mention of, uh,

a special culinary adventure

for this evening

that I happened to plan

all by myself.

So, without further ado,

I would like to introduce you

to my new best friend,

Chef Sasha,

who will be running through

the menu for this evening.

-(ALL EXCLAIMING)

-Chef, please,

take it away.

Oh.

Hello, beautiful people,

and welcome to what I'm sure

is going to be

a memorable evening.

As Jack mentioned, I am a chef

who has won multiple awards

in cannabis-infused

fine dining.

We're getting high!

This party just got good!

I am definitely going

to get paranoid.

Tonight isn't just about

getting you super high.

Anyone can do that.

Tonight is about the food.

I am a food-centric chef

with accents of cannabis.

It's all

portion-controlled magic

for a four-course journey,

the end of which, hopefully,

you will be super high.

-Wow. (LAUGHS)

-Yes.

All right, well,

let's kick it off

with an amuse-bouche.

Jack is holding...

Please, what is this,

a game show?

...tempura cannabis leaves

with one milligram of THC

per serving

from the sativa-dominant

strain, Squirt Juice.

-Did that this morning.

-Wow.

This should leave you

feeling relaxed,

focused, and euphoric.

And who couldn't use a little

more euphoria, am I right?

I know I could.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I'm going to go set

some intentions

and cook the f*ck

out of some weed.

Yes. All right.

Thank you, Sasha.

-It's Chef Sasha.

-(JACK) Oh, right. Sorry.

-Mm.

-Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

(LIGHT MUSIC PLAYING)

Oh, right, yes.

Pass those out

before they get cold.

All right, let's dig in.

(MO) Oh, I get tested

for work.

Oh, it leaves your system

in 36 hours.

-So I've been told.

-Oh, thank you, Gill and Jack.

I haven't eaten "a pot"

since high school.

-You lie!

-That's true.

That's the basis

of our friendship.

How much of this should I eat?

(JACK) How much...

do you want?

(LAUGHS)

You're eating all of it.

-Mmm.

-(GILL) Well, well, well.

Surprise, surprise.

Surprise, surprise.

Oh, Jack, Jack,

you son of a b*tch.

Thank you.

Pen, you want one?

-No, thanks.

-Just take--

I don't want to have

to pump and dump.

Weren't you gonna do that

anyway if you drank?

-I'm not drinking.

-Cheers.

(PENELOPE)

...gonna drive us home...

-(GILL) Cheers, my darling.

-Happy birthday.

(GILL) Happy birthday.

(BRIGHT MUSIC PLAYING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(LAUGHTER)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

No. Then apply.

(GILL LAUGHS)

Oh! Oh!

-(LAUGHS)

-(ISH) To the plus-ones.

The plus-ones.

And long may we continue

to be, frankly,

the best part of the f*cking

awful frat parties.

(ISH LAUGHS)

I have missed you.

-I have missed you!

-(ISH CHUCKLES)

I'm very glad

you're doing better.

Thank you. Me too.

It's been a...

It's been a long road.

(CHUCKLES)

-So how's teaching?

-(GILL) Oh.

I didn't tell you? I quit.

-That's huge.

-I've never been happier.

(LAUGHS) No, really.

It's like I'm finally living

my life the way

I was always supposed to.

(PENELOPE) I hope

you've slowed down a bit.

You aren't doing those

terrible 80-hour weeks still.

Oh, no, I'm definitely doing

those terrible 80-hour weeks,

but you know me, I love it.

(LAUGHS)

What about you? Are you...

are you back at work?

I'm just doing a little bit

of consulting

for some old UK clients.

It's funny. My job was

such a massive part

of who I am, and now I just...

I don't know, I'm so tied

to the little sausage, I...

I can't bear leaving him.

Other people's kids,

they suck.

They suck. Kids are the worst.

-They're little shits.

-Ugh, little shits.

-Their grubby little hands...

-Throw 'em in the garbage.

...and their grubby

little minds.

I never thought this podcast

was gonna take off.

I was just doing it for fun,

but now, people are actually

stopping me on the street

and asking me for advice. Yes!

It's like I'm actually

connecting with people,

and they're listening

to what I'm saying.

Oh, I'm sorry.

What were you saying?

-(LAUGHS)

-Damian, stop!

You at least look like

you've got your sh*t together.

-(ISH) Don't we all?

-Ow! Oh! Knee to the ba*ls!

-Got the knee to-- No!

-(PENELOPE) Mmm, no.

-(LAUGHTER, CHATTER)

-Yeah, no.

(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)

That episode all about

your ba*ls, "Jack's Sack."

That sh*t is hilarious!

I shared it with the entire

neurological department.

-Wow, huh, big hospital?

-(SAM) Yeah, huge.

(SARCASTICALLY) Yeah,

I'm glad they enjoyed it.

She must be making

so much money by now, right?

You can quit

that teaching job of yours.

Well, don't really want

to quit.

-I love teaching.

-I'm just saying.

You could stay at home

with a baby,

get a gym, get super ripped

and be like a... DILF.

(LOUD SMACK)

Oof.

What's your poison these days?

Um... tequila works.

-Really?

-(MO CHUCKLES)

I vaguely remember

someone swearing it off

after our gig in Lawrence.

Yeah, well, that's because

those country-a*s margaritas

gave me acid reflux,

and then I couldn't sing.

I don't have to worry

about that anymore, so...

I'm glad it all worked out

for you, Mo.

Yeah, I'm thriving.

That little bundle of joy

has hijacked my wife's libido,

but tonight,

I'm taking that back,

Liam Neeson-style,

because tonight...

there's no baby around

to f*ck things up.

(CHALK SQUEAKING ON CUE STICK)

I think you might be...

good with the chalk.

To old friends.

Is that what we are?

Yeah, I hope so.

-To friendship.

-Uh-huh.

("HIGHER" BY CHERRY TIGER

PLAYING)

Turning the corner,

turning the page

And every single second

with you

Feels like a party to me

-Get in, honey.

-Get in, babe.

-Get in.

-(LAUGHING)

-Smile! Smile!

-(LAUGHING)

Just kidding!

There's no phone!

Abajo, al centro, y adentro.

Ready? No, no, don't...

Don't down it. f*ck. Cheers.

My, my, you're a gold mine,

won't you rush my way

-I love you so much.

-Cheers. You're the best.

-Um, so, the...

-(PENELOPE LAUGHS)

Feels like a party to me

God, it's like I don't know

the words are not coming.

They're coming out my mouth,

coming out my mouth...

-(SHUSHING)

-Okay, okay...

Higher

You take me higher

Nobody puts Jack

in the corner!

(BELLS JINGLING GENTLY)

-(BELLS JINGLING RAPIDLY)

-(SONG ENDS)

Dinner is served.

(ELEGANT OPERATIC

CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)

How's everyone feeling so far?

-(CHATTER)

-(GILL) I mean, great.

You know, I'm not

feeling anything, really.

-Okay.

-I'm fine.

Good. We're working

on a gradual high here

to ensure that everyone has

an enjoyable ride.

I'd like to provide you

with an enjoyable ride.

-What?

-Two dishes in front of you.

First, our soffritto tartlet

with tonnato.

That's coming in

at five milligrams of THC.

And on the larger plate,

you'll see

our poached halibut

with leek vinaigrette.

That is coming in

at 20 milligrams of THC.

Both use

the sativa-dominant strain

called Thug p*ssy

to keep you feeling

energized and aroused.

Oh, and to my vegan brother,

blessings.

In front of you,

you'll see the vegan risotto

with forest mushrooms

and black truffle oil,

also 20 milligrams of THC

and will get you

feeling aroused.

Thank you so much.

This looks so awesome.

Thanks, "Cef Shasha."

(LAUGHS)

-"Cef Sasha."

-(LAUGHTER)

-I got it! One more, I got it.

-You can do it.

Thank you, Chef Sasha.

(LAUGHS) I did it!

It happens.

You're not having a stroke.

But definitely don't think

about having a stroke.

(GILL) Oh, God.

Do you taste pennies?

-(LAUGHTER)

-Enjoy.

Oh, thank you.

Enjoy.

-Enjoy.

-Yes. Thank you.

Okay, this looks delicious.

It does.

I wish I could take

a picture and post it.

-Take one with your mind.

-(SILVERWARE CLATTERS)

Did she say 20 milligrams?

-That sounds like a lot.

-It is a lot.

I... I think that's a totally

normal amount, right?

Can we eat, or...?

Yes, yes! Of course!

Bon appetit!

(ELEGANT OPERATIC

CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)

(INAUDIBLE)

(ELEGANT OPERATIC

CLASSICAL MUSIC CONTINUES)

(GLASSES CLINK AND ECHO)

(GLASSES CLINK AND ECHO)

(GLASS CLINKING)

(AUDIBLE CHATTER RESUMES)

Hello, hello. Sorry. Hi.

-(GILL) Hi.

-Hi.

I just wanted to say

to our amazing couple,

Jack and Gill, thank you

for being such

a beautiful example

of love and living life

to the fullest.

-Well done, you two.

-That's it?

Thank you.

That's so sweet, Mo.

You guys have always been

so solid, like, since college.

Just feels like

you figured it out early.

I mean, Jack definitely

figured it out early.

Remember, he had

that whole spreadsheet

of why Gill should date him.

-Like, scientifically.

-I helped you with that!

I thought that was sexy!

-I knew what I wanted.

-(GILL) I loved it.

-Deeply unsexy. Um...

-(GILL LAUGHS)

You know, it obviously worked

'cause now you're

this beautiful, perfect couple

who always, you know,

puts the other person first.

Yeah, your... love and support

is truly inspiring.

-Aw.

-We love you and...

you know, we want

your continued success

in all things, in teaching,

in your incredibly timely

podcast,

your journey to parenthood.

Um... Jack's pants

and shirt combo.

-(ALL CHUCKLING)

-I mean...

We just want... whatever it's

trying to say,

I hope it gets to speak

its truth.

Speaks to me.

Um, anyway, we love it,

we love all of it

and all of you,

so happy birthday,

and I am done.

Thank you. Cheers.

-(GILL) Thank you! I love you!

-(ALL CHEERING)

(ALL SHOUTING "EYES")

-Eyes!

-Eyes!

(LAUGHING)

Oh, and I love you all

so, so much!

(LAUGHING) I'm sorry.

And I just want to thank

each and every one of you

for being here celebrating

our 40th birthdays.

It means the world to me.

I love you all.

-You're so welcome.

-(GILL LAUGHS)

How much... higher

are we gonna get?

-(LOGAN) Not high enough.

-(LAUGHING)

My fingers are tingling.

(LAUGHTER)

Sorry, Gill, where

would I find the bathroom?

-One more time?

-The bathroom.

The bathroom? Oh, oh.

I know. (LAUGHS)

-It's upstairs.

-Um, it's upstairs.

-There is one downstairs.

-But there is one...

-Does she need to shower?

-You need to take a shower?

(BOTH) You have to go upstairs

if you have to shower...

(BOTH) But if it's just

the powder room...

-She's pooping!

-...it's to the left.

(GILL AND DAMIAN LAUGHING)

I'll find it.

Hey, want me to come with you?

-To the loo?

-Yeah.

-Why?

-Well, maybe I could help.

-With what?

-Whatever you want...

No. No.

(WHIMSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)

(CHATTER CONTINUES)

(LAUGHTER)

(DOOR CREAKS OPEN)

(BRIGHT MUSIC PLAYING)

(RATTLING)

(CHATTER CONTINUES)

(DRAWER SLIDING)

(LAUGHTER)

(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

(BRIGHT MUSIC PLAYING)

(CHATTER AND LAUGHTER

CONTINUE)

-(MUSIC ENDS)

-(CRICKETS CHIRPING)

Lana?

Lana! Oh, hi! Hi!

Can you hear me?

Hi! How's Rocco? Is he okay?

Oh! He didn't!

He drank it all?

That's fantastic!

Oh, well done.

Aw!

Aw!

Aw...

Lana, will you remember

to keep checking the monitor

in case he gets unswaddled

while he's sleeping?

The swaddle?

S...

(IN AMERICAN ACCENT) Swaddle.

(NORMAL VOICE)

Yeah. The... just...

it happened to me

the other night.

-(BANGS TABLE)

-(LAUGHTER)

-Oh my God!

-(SPLUTTERING)

I know it's not cool to do at

the birthday party, I'm sorry.

(EXHALES)

Because I have to, okay?

We'll be... we'll be back

first thing, um,

at seven... maybe six.

Let's say six.

We'll be back by six.

Yeah. Okay, have

a great night, Lana.

Thank you. I will.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

Okay. Love you. (LAUGHS)

I... Well, I do.

Um, okay, thank you, Lana.

Thank you. Bye.

Bye.

Yeah, bye.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(DAMIAN) Ishaan, I...

(EXHALES)

I am madly in love with you.

(ALL LAUGHING)

I am so... I've been in love

with you for ten years, and...

I just want to continue

loving you forever.

Oh, I've had this stupid

f*cking ring in my pocket.

(LAUGHTER)

(MUFFLED CHATTER)

(PHONE DINGS AND CHIMES)

(LAUGHTER AND CHATTER

CONTINUES)

(EMERGENCY ALERT TONE PLAYING)

(ALL PHONES VIBRATING

AND CHIMING AT ONCE)

-(PHONES CLATTERING)

-(DRAMATIC MUSIC INTENSIFYING)

I've been, like... (SIGHS)

...like, trying to find

the courage to just ask you

to spend your life with me.

Wha...

And just make me

the happiest human.

-(PENELOPE) There's a m*ssile!

-(ALL SCREAMING)

There's a m*ssile!

It's coming to California,

and we need to find shelter!

(LAUGHING) Okay,

Penelope's cut off.

We all got the same text.

"Ballistic m*ssile threat.

Seek immediate shelter."

It's probably just a drill,

Pen.

"This is not a drill."

That is the last line.

Hold-hold on, hold on, wait.

You got your phone?

(PENELOPE) Yeah,

I was checking on Rocco,

and I got the text.

-How did you find the box?

-What?

How did you find the box?

I hid it.

It wasn't hard. Why aren't you

freaking the f*ck out?

We all got the same text!

f*ck! f*ck!

What is it... what is this?

Oh my God,

I'm freaking the f*ck out.

(DAMIAN) Holy sh*t.

Yeah, did you?

Oh my God, what do we do?

Okay, let me call a friend.

-Try your folks.

-Okay.

-Did you call Lana?

-Not since I got this.

-I'll text her.

-Oh, f*ck. Going to voicemail.

How much... how much time

do we have? Does anyone know?

Shouldn't we be going

somewhere with less windows?

-Is anybody getting through?

-(ISHAAN) No!

I did not survive cancer

to go down like this!

It's just getting

a busy signal?

-(GILL) Me too.

-Lines must be jammed.

(MO) Okay, I just got

a text from Ben.

This could be happening

any minute,

so we need to seek

immediate shelter.

What shelter

should we be seeking?

-There's a basement!

-(MO) Great, let's go.

Okay.

Should I know where that is?

-No, I know!

-(MO) Lead the way!

I can do that!

(ALL SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

We're going this way!

Go this way!

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

(ALL SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

-Wait!

-Hurry up, for f*ck's sake!

I can't go any faster!

The chef. Ow!

(GROANING IN PAIN)

-sh*t, are you okay, buddy?

-It's my ankle.

-My ankle.

-Jack! Jack! What happened?

(ALL SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

-(GROANING)

-Honey, you got it.

These f*cking pants!

-Are you okay?

-Go, go, go, go!

(GILL) Dead end!

This way! This way!

(ALL SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

(CHAOTIC SCREAMING)

Come on!

No! Go back! Go back!

(CHAOTIC SCREAMING CONTINUES)

Oh my God! Oh my God!

-Ow! My leg!

-Pick him up!

-No, your leg! Go, go!

-(ALL SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

Wait! Wait!

(CHAOTIC SCREAMING CONTINUES)

(MUSIC INTENSIFYING)

-Wait, wait, wait!

-Are we all here?

-(GILL) Yes.

-Hey!

-(ALL SCREAMING)

-Hey!

-Go!

-sh*t! Sorry.

-Come in, come in.

-Guys, guys, look,

I don't think we need to be

in the glass-filled room.

-Let's just go to the...

-Okay.

Guys, over here!

I was just about

to come get you, Pen.

-Come on.

-(GILL) This way!

Mo! Mo! Mo, Mo, Mo.

Do you think

you could get a hold of any

of your government contacts

to get more information?

Who sent the b*mb?

How many bombs are there?

Does the U.S. have all

of our lines of defense?

I'm trying to reach my friend

who works in the Pentagon.

-But... sh*t.

-What?

-There's no service down here.

-Oh, God! No!

(DAMIAN) No,

I'm not getting anything.

What the f*cking f*ck?

There's no Wi-Fi!

Well, circuits can get jammed

with everyone trying at once.

What the f*ck is happening?

This is the f*cking

apocalypse!

-Should we go upstairs?

-No, absolutely not.

We are much safer

in the basement.

Depending on the size

and location of the m*ssile...

-Who would b*mb us?

-Really?

I know so many people

who would b*mb us.

-Oh my God!

-The point is,

we don't know

who's launched it.

It could be China, Russia,

f*cking North Korea,

and we don't know

what they launched.

Might be a hypersonic m*ssile

which can travel at 20 times

the speed of sound

or a supersonic m*ssile

which can usually evade

all of our types

of defense m*ssile systems

and different types of radar.

The point is, there's a lot

of different types

of f*cking missiles.

So we may not even be able

to detect a b*mb?

m*ssile! It's a m*ssile.

I said "m*ssile" 40 times.

Yes, and what we really need

to worry about is after.

There could be nuclear fallout

which is why I think

we need to stay indoors

for at least 24 hours.

Twenty-four hours?!

At least! Can you all sit

the f*ck down, please?

-I'm sorry.

-It's just a lot.

Probably 48 when the...

-Forty?

-...if the m*ssile strikes.

What is the probability

of that?

-I don't know.

-God, we're gonna have

-to wear those masks again!

-If we even live!

Why don't we all just try

to stay positive?

Right? You know,

because thinking

about the worst

while we're down there,

that's not gonna do

anything, right?

Uh, it's a f*cking b*mb, Gill!

I f*cking know, Sam.

Just trying to stay positive

about the m*therf*cking b*mb,

Sam!

m*ssile.

-Mo, Mo, Mo, listen.

-Yeah?

What's the likelihood

that we'll be able to stop

whatever m*ssile

is coming towards us?

-Um...

-That-that's what you analyze.

Well, sort of. I analyze

foreign weapons development.

-But the, uh, likelihood...

-Same thing.

...depends on a lot

of variables and factors.

Okay. Okay. Rough estimate,

factoring in the factors

and the variables,

in your professional opinion,

is this the beginning

of World w*r III,

or are we gonna be able

to stop

the invisible m*ssile

that's headed for us,

and it all is gonna be

kind of a misunderstanding?

So it's a little tough

to gauge.

Okay, okay, so you're saying

it's pretty bad.

Just leave her alone, Jack!

(MO) Jack,

our U.S. defense systems

have the potential

to protect its citizens

against a nuclear attack.

"Has the potential."

-Do they, though?

-(MO) Yes.

Theoretically. In theory.

Everything's a theory.

(SCOFFS)

What about hypersonics?

We don't spend enough

on defense.

We don't invest

in military advancements.

What the f*ck

are you talking about?

All we do

is spend money on defense.

We need to spend

more money on education.

That has nothing to do

with right now, Jack!

Everything is connected,

Ishaan!

I can't breathe.

(HYPERVENTILATING)

I can't breathe.

Honey, I can't breathe.

Baby? What's happening?

I don't know.

Oh my God, I don't know.

Oh my God, I'm really dizzy.

Oh my God, I can't breathe,

-and my chest is hurting.

-Hey!

-Gill's having a heart attack!

-(DAMIAN SCREAMS)

-I am?!

-She is?!

(SAM) Hey, what's wrong,

what's wrong?

Does it feel like

you're underwater?

-Hell yeah.

-Is there any pain

radiating from your left jaw,

left shoulder, left arm?

-Left?

-Yes, left, left, left!

Not my left.

No, no, that feels fine.

Okay, nothing

on your left side?

Nothing on my left side.

Okay, okay, Gill, take

deep breaths with me, okay?

-Okay.

-Deep breath in.

(ALL INHALING)

-Deep breath out.

-(ALL EXHALING)

-Deep breath in.

-(ALL INHALING)

-Deep breath out.

-(ALL EXHALING)

Okay, feeling better?

Yeah, a little, I guess.

-(SOBS)

-(INDISTINCT)

It's okay.

She's having a panic attack.

Oh. Oh, I have those

all the time.

-She's fine.

-I'm fine?

-Yes, yes, yes.

-(LAUGHS) I don't feel fine.

You're gonna be okay.

Just need... Look, Jack,

do me a favor,

put your hand on her chest.

-This hand?

-Yes, that hand.

-Put that hand on my chest.

-Yes.

-You can help calm her down.

-Yeah.

(SAM) Give your body

some time to adjust.

-You'll be fine.

-Thank you.

-You're welcome. Stay put.

-Just breathe.

(BREATHING SLOWS)

-Where would I go?

-Don't leave.

I think that we need

to just stay positive

down here in the b*mb shelter.

I need some f*cking Wi-Fi

so I can make sure

my baby's okay.

(MO) Pen, there's no Wi-Fi

down here.

Pen, stay put. I texted Lana

before we came down.

-Just stay in the basement.

-Yes, I know, Sam.

I just really think we need

to be with Rocco right now.

He's three hours away, and...

there's a b*mb.

(SILENCE)

(SIGHS)

I never should've left

20 years ago.

What?

I should've stayed with you.

Built a life with you.

Logan...

Just... It just sucks

that I'm now realizing this.

I shouldn't have pissed about

so much.

I wasted so much time.

I was so focused on my career,

I let all this time

just slip by.

If I got my sh*t together

sooner...

I would've met Pen sooner.

Could've had at least...

three more kids.

Jesus Christ, shut up!

(SAM) I always wanted

a big family. I always...

envisioned myself

surrounded by...

a gaggle of kids.

I would've taken just one

if Gill would've been

on board.

What?

What are you talking about?

I found

your birth control pills.

(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)

Can we please not do this

in front of all our friends?

(JACK) Oh, yeah,

we should wait

till after we're incinerated

by a nuclear expl*si*n.

-Jack, please...

-Been trying to figure out,

why would you...

why would you do that?

I don't know.

I was gonna tell you.

(JACK) Oh, yeah?

You were gonna tell me?

Now you don't want to have a

kid? Is that what's happening?

(SIGHS) I don't know.

What the f*ck?

Why wouldn't you tell me? Huh?

-Why wouldn't you tell me?!

-I don't know. I...

Well, at least I didn't have

to find out on the podcast.

Okay, that's not fair, Jack.

Oh, it's not fair? No? Hm.

So you air out all of our sh*t

in front of all

of your millions of followers

who are basically strangers,

yet you don't tell me,

the person that you live with.

You lie to me!

That's not fair!

Do you want to know what else

isn't fair, Jack?

When your husband puts

expectations on you

and doesn't listen to you

and makes a huge decision

for the both of us

and doesn't see

what I really wanted.

That is what's not fair, Jack.

Not see what you wanted?

I-I-I'm sorry

that I did not trust the words

that were coming

out of your mouth!

I didn't realize

that when you said

you wanted to have

a baby with me,

what you really meant

was you wanted to talk

about having a baby on

your stupid f*cking podcast!

That is so f*cked up,

you as*h*le!

That stupid f*cking podcast

is what's paid for tonight

and pays

your cell phone bills.

First of all,

it is a family plan!

Okay? It just makes sense.

Second of all,

tonight, you wanna just take--

just take it all back.

You can start with

these f*cking leather pants.

Here, I don't want

these f*cking--

-Ah! Ah! Ow!

-You know what, Jack?

Maybe if you actually

listened to my podcast,

you would see why

it's so successful.

I mean, why do you

even want a kid?

Are you gonna pick him up

from soccer practice

high out of your f*cking mind?

Mo and I hooked up

at the Deltopia party

in 2001!

-(DAMIAN) What?!

-What?

-Sam?

-What?

What do you mean,

"hooked up"?

We got together.

Okay, so, in my defense,

I was very drunk.

-He could've been anybody.

-That's f*cked.

So you had sex with Mo

and you didn't tell me?

Oh my God.

(PENELOPE) You dodgy f*ck.

Well, I wasn't gonna mention

this because...

well, I didn't think you

could handle it, but f*ck it.

I had sex with him.

(SUPPRESSED LAUGH)

-(LOGAN) What?

-(DAMIAN LAUGHING) Oh my God!

-Oh, me?

-(DAMIAN LAUGHING)

Hi. (LAUGHS)

Yeah. It was in, um,

in London.

Um, the... you were playing

with the Jinx at The Half Moon

in like 2010.

(LOGAN) 2010, huh?

-Oh, yeah! (LAUGHS)

-(PENELOPE LAUGHS)

-Yeah!

-Yeah, hey, how you doin'?

I didn't recognize you

with the...

I know. Yeah, I was, um...

Well, I'm thinner now, yeah.

What a small world.

How you been?

I've been good!

Yeah, I've been really good.

I didn't recognize you.

I was going, "I know him."

Um, but you changed your hair.

Yeah. I had a, um,

a blonde mohawk.

Yes, you did.

I remember very well,

and it would not budge,

even after...

-(LAUGHS)

-Yeah, it was crazy.

It was really, really...

-It was really crazy.

-How could you f*ck... him?!

I knew you couldn't handle it.

That's disgusting!

-Hey!

-Why didn't you tell me?

Well, I didn't tell you, Sam,

because I didn't know

you knew him.

I have been on holiday

with Mo.

You should've told me.

(DAMIAN) Shut up!

-(LAUGHING)

-Who cares?!

Straight people!

Oh my God, you're

so f*cking dysfunctional!

It's like bad reality TV.

We make good reality TV!

We make Drag Race

and bake-offs,

and you make MILF Manor!

-(LAUGHING)

-(DAMIAN) I'm sorry.

-Okay...

-(ISHAAN) I'm sorry.

We should just keep this

light and-and breezy.

Yeah, that's a good call.

That's a good call.

-(GIGGLING)

-Okay.

Let's go around the room

and just say, then...

what we're grateful for.

-(ISHAAN) That's a good idea.

-Okay? Let's do that.

-Why don't you start, Ish?

-What?

Why don't you start?

(GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING)

Um... (EXHALES)

I'm grateful for...

Wow, what was I saying?

-What you're grateful for.

-Oh my God.

Oh my God, I'm so high.

I, um... (LAUGHS)

I, um, I'm grateful for...

(CLICKS TONGUE)

...my family.

(GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING)

For the strength

that I didn't know I had...

and I found

with the help of...

the love of my life, Damian.

You're my everything.

You make me a better person.

(SNIFFLES)

You make me laugh

every single day.

-(BOTH LAUGH)

-That's very sweet.

It's true.

I'm grateful for, mmm...

my brother and my mother

and... (INHALES)

...and my chosen family,

and my...

our Brussels Griffon,

Sebastian.

-(SOBBING) I miss him...

-(SOBBING) Oh my God.

(DAMIAN SOBBING)

...so f*cking much.

I miss our f*cking dog.

I want my dog.

(ISHAAN CRYING)

And to find you, and you,

you're my soulmate.

I love you so much.

You're my best friend.

(TREMBLED BREATHING)

I almost got to marry you.

Aw! Almost. (SNIFFLING)

Maybe if we don't get

blown up.

(BOTH LAUGH)

(SNIFFLES) Wow.

Okay.

You're up, Jack.

What am I thankful for?

I'm thankful for how things

used to be.

I got to spend half

of my life with the person

who I thought I knew more

than anyone else in the world.

I miss that.

I'm thankful

for that life too, Jack.

And I feel really lucky

that I got to live

such a wonderful life

with you.

(DAMIAN) That was

really touching.

Okay, who's next?

(PENELOPE)

I'm grateful for my son.

(CRYING) I'll never forgive

myself for abandoning him.

(SAM) I look at our son,

and I can't believe

we created that life together.

We did that.

He's perfect. He's...

That's an unbiased fact.

His little hands,

his little toes, he's...

(PENELOPE SIGHS)

(SAM) ...all perfect.

You're an incredible mother.

Thank you.

Okay, I can go. Um...

I'm grateful for my family,

my friends,

and the work that I do.

It's truly meant so much to me

to know that I'm making

a difference.

And I'm really grateful

for all of the moments I've

had with every one of you.

Truly grateful.

I'm grateful that my band

kicked me out.

-Wait, what?

-(LOGAN) Yeah.

Happened a few weeks ago,

but, um...

it's been brewing

for a long time.

Well, what happened?

(LOGAN) Creative differences.

I was writing new material,

and...

they wanted to keep playing

the same old sh*t.

I'm so sorry.

It's cool.

Really, it's cool. I mean...

At first, I freaked out

'cause I thought,

"Is this my only identity?"

And...

But then it... it granted

my freedom.

This exercise really worked.

-Yeah. (LAUGHS)

-(LOGAN) Yeah.

(LAUGHS) I feel like I'm awake

after 20 f*cking years,

you know?

I have all this music

in my head.

-Sing something.

-(CHUCKLES)

I drove all night

Tryin' to hold

what ain't right

I know the answer,

should I call you

(SIGHS)

(TENDER PIANO MUSIC PLAYING)

-It's all yours.

-I still love that song.

We wrote a good one.

(TENDER MUSIC CONTINUES)

-(PENELOPE) Are we leaving?

-No.

W-w-where are we going?

(SHUSHING)

Oh, bingo.

Oh! (EXHALES)

-Hey, Pen, Pen, Pen.

-Yes?

-They have the same vase.

-What?

They have the same vase as us.

Look.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Is that why

you brought me in here?

-No, no, no.

-Okay.

I brought you in here

to get you alone, to tell you

just how beautiful you are.

Sam, I don't feel

very beautiful.

-Well, you are.

-Thank you.

You're stunning.

-Oh, sorry! Sorry.

-f*ck! Ah!

-Ah!

-(PENELOPE) Sorry.

Wait, wait, wait.

Sam, what are you doing?

I thought I would

just seize the moment.

I'm scared to have a baby.

I mean, I'm scared

of my whole life

just stopping and becoming

all about the baby,

and I am not ready

for that to happen right now.

I'm scared too.

You are?

Yeah, everyone's scared.

I mean, I don't even know

if I would be a good mom.

Right now, I love spending

my time at work

and on the podcast,

and I'm really,

really good at it.

And it makes me really happy.

(CHUCKLES)

I don't want to resent you

for having to give that up

because, then,

I really wouldn't be

a good mom.

You'd be a great mom.

(GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING)

Thank you.

But I think that somebody

who wants to be a mom...

should really,

really want that.

I haven't slept,

and everything

is still f*cking sore.

I don't feel like myself.

I feel f*cking gross.

Okay?

I'm not in my body.

It's like it still belongs

to Rocco.

I just wish I was with him.

That's all I can think about.

Me too, 100%.

It's just, given

the circumstances,

I thought we'd finally be able

to have a little sexy-sex.

What kind of person wants to

have sex at a time like this?

-(SULTRY MUSIC PLAYING)

-(MOANING)

(MOANING)

Doesn't it bother you

how long it's been?

Honestly, Sam,

I am so tired...

-I don't think about it.

-Oh, you don't think about it?

Well, that's

a f*cking problem, Pen.

I guess it is a problem, Sam.

Well, do you think, you know,

hypothetically,

if we survive this,

will you ever be ready?

(SCOFFS)

I don't know.

Is it me? (LAUGHS)

I think everything happened

so fast with us. We...

Going out, then pregnant,

and married,

within a year and a half.

I thought you wanted

to get married.

You wanted to get married.

-You were pregnant.

-(PENELOPE SCOFFS)

Yeah...

Is that the only reason

we did it?

No, it's not the only reason

we did it.

We did it

because we love each other.

Do you love me?

Oh my God.

You are the father of my son.

Of course...

I have love for you.

You "have love" for me?

Who says that?

I love you.

-You don't love me?

-I said I have love for you.

I don't know what

you want me to say, Sam.

I don't want to hurt you.

Sam, I'm sorry.

You... (SNICKERS)

You're sorry?

(LAUGHS)

I'm sorry.

But just one thing.

Do you have any idea

how many women

I could've f*cked?

-Excuse me?

-(SAM) Dozens.

Maybe even in the thirties.

Low to mid thirties,

but definitely

somewhere there.

That's how many women

jump at me

all the f*cking time, Pen!

You want a f*cking trophy?

I don't want a f*cking trophy.

Then why are you telling me?

Why are you telling me?

Just to hurt me?

How can I hurt you?

You're f*cking heartless!

-(SLAPS)

-(GROANING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

f*ck you.

(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)

(FOOTSTEPS FADING AWAY)

I missed you.

(SIGHS) I missed you too.

So much.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I tried so hard

to forget about you.

I couldn't.

You know?

I just... (BREATHING HEAVILY)

I never found anyone

who compared to you.

I love you, Mo.

I love you too.

Mmm.

-Should we go again?

-Yeah, we could do better.

I think so.

(SULTRY MUSIC PLAYING)

(LAUGHING)

(MUSIC FADING)

You have

this whole other life,

this whole other world,

and I'm not a part of it.

And, look, I love

that you're happy.

I do, I love it.

But I'm not.

(GILL) You're not?

I don't want you

to be unhappy, Jack.

I think maybe I wanted

a... a baby

and to, um, start a family...

so I can get you back,

spend more time with you.

We already are a family, Jack.

And we always will be.

A baby doesn't change that.

(PSYCHEDELIC ROCK MUSIC

PLAYING)

(SNAKE HISSING)

-What are you looking at?

-Oh my God.

-(MUSIC ENDS)

-(DAMIAN AND ISHAAN SIGH)

Is your marriage over?

What?

(PSYCHEDELIC ROCK MUSIC

RESUMES)

(MUSIC FADES)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(LOGAN GROANS)

(SAM SNIFFLES)

(ISHAAN SIGHS)

It feels like days.

How much longer?

Could be any minute.

Any second.

This is awful.

Just b*mb us already!

(ISHAAN) I keep thinking

about the last few years.

I went through a year

of chemo,

and then I went

right back to work. (LAUGHS)

You know, I made all

these plans, and I don't...

I don't know why

I didn't do any of them.

I was gonna travel the world.

With me?

Of course. We...

We should've planned a trip.

I'm really sorry

we never got married.

-You are?

-Yeah.

I just...

I think now that...

you know, I'm on death's door,

it-it's something that

I really wanted all the time,

and, you know,

when I think about...

(SIGHS)

When I picture our death,

you know,

like, I mean,

obviously you die first.

-Obviously.

-'Cause...

you're very, very old.

I'm... seven months older

than you.

(DAMIAN)

Seven and a half months.

You know, and I just saw us

as married

'cause, you know... (LAUGHS)

I'd be the loyal,

much younger,

mournful husband that...

never left your side.

-You know? Yeah.

-Oh.

-That's sweet.

-(DAMIAN LAUGHS)

And... and kind of morbid.

(LAUGHING)

I never knew it meant

that much to you.

(DAMIAN) I think it does.

We should've done it.

We should do it now.

We should do it now.

-Now?

-Yes!

Why not?

What do we have to lose?

-Nothing, I guess.

-Yeah!

(LAUGHING)

How do we do this?

How do we do this now?

I'm ordained.

-(DAMIAN) What?

-Yeah.

I did it online last summer

when our drummer, Julie,

and our makeup artist

got married in Costa Rica.

(SCREAMS)

Well, that-that's amazing!

(LAUGHING)

Amazing! He can do it!

(LAUGHING) Let's do it!

(BRIGHT, CEREMONIAL MUSIC

PLAYING)

(LAUGHS SOFTLY)

-Here comes the bride

-Please stop.

(LAUGHING)

Oh.

-Welcome.

-(CHUCKLING)

We did it, guys.

(SIGHING)

We're gathered here today

for...

Well, actually,

for Jack and Gill's birthday.

But then the b*mb text

happened,

and we all rushed down here,

and then...

other stuff happened.

Uh, but now we're here,

celebrating the love

of Damian and Ishaan.

You guys ready?

I'll keep it short

'cause time is of the essence.

(LAUGHS)

Damian...

do you take Ishaan

to be your wedded husband,

to be your partner in life,

to share a path of life with,

equal in love,

embraced as a mirror

of your true self,

to honor and cherish,

through good times and bad?

I do.

(LAUGHING)

Great answer, buddy.

Sorry, I just...

I forgot this.

Yeah. There it is.

-Thank you.

-It fits.

(CHUCKLES)

-Ishaan.

-Huh?

Same question.

Do you take Damian

to be your wedded husband,

to be your partner in life,

to share a path of life with,

equal in love,

to honor, to cherish him,

through good times and bad?

-(ISHAAN CHUCKLES)

-(SIGHS)

Just get it on.

-No, I can't.

-What?

-(expl*si*n)

-(ALL SCREAMING)

Oh, God! It's happening!

(ALL SCREAMING)

-Oh my God!

-Was that it?

-Was that it?

-I don't know.

(PANTING) Is it over?

It might've just been

the first one.

-Oh, sh*t.

-What?

-The chef.

-(MO) We need to go get her.

-(PENELOPE) I'll go.

-(DAMIAN) No. She's dead.

No. I planned this.

It's my responsibility.

(PENELOPE) I can go.

(MO) There might be

nuclear fallout, Penelope.

-I'm going upstairs.

-Pen, no, no!

I am going the f*ck upstairs!

Wait!

I'm going with you.

-(PANTING)

-Fine.

-(LOUDLY) Wait!

-(ALL SCREAMING)

-sh*t!

-Jesus Christ!

You're gonna need protection.

Why are you screaming that?

f*ck, Gill.

(VIBRANT MUSIC PLAYING)

(MUSIC FADES)

(SAM) f*ck. Chef?

Chef?

-Pen!

-Oh my God!

(PENELOPE GASPS)

Oh my God!

-Still breathing.

-Oh, thank God.

I wouldn't normally move her

in this state,

but given the circumstances...

Pen? Pen? Grab her legs.

-Come on.

-Okay.

(SAM GRUNTS) Ready?

One, two, three, go.

-(GROANING)

-Okay. Move it, move it.

-Okay.

-Let's go.

-Easy, easy.

-Sam, faster.

No, no, no. Easy, easy.

-Okay.

-(PANTING)

-(GROANING)

-(VIBRANT MUSIC PLAYING)

(EMERGENCY ALERT TONE PLAYING)

-Pen! (GROANS)

-sh*t.

(SAM) f*cking hell...

(PENELOPE) There's no b*mb.

(SAM) What?

(PANTING)

There's no f*cking b*mb.

(LIVELY MUSIC PLAYING)

Pen! Oh, sh*t!

-Oh, God.

-(PANTING)

There's no b*mb!

-What?

-What?!

"There is no m*ssile threat

or danger

to the state of California.

Repeat. False alarm."

-Oh my God!

-Is it real?

We're gonna live! (LAUGHING)

-Oh my goodness!

-(PANTING AND LAUGHING)

Let's get the f*ck

outta this basement then!

Yeah, yeah. Wait, but...

but what was that expl*si*n?

(GILL) Oh my God.

I'm gonna get outta here.

(MO) Oh my God!

Oh, sh*t. Guys, hey, we--

I'm sorry, babe.

We should get Jack

to the couch

so he can put his foot up.

Sorry. He just needs

to sit down.

Okay. It's okay.

We're almost there.

-(EMERGENCY ALERT TONE PLAYS)

-Oh, let me get a pillow here.

-Oh my God. (PANTING)

-(ALL PHONES CHIMING AT ONCE)

-(GASPS) Oh.

-(ALL PHONES CONTINUE CHIMING)

-I got the same text.

-So did I.

Lana texted. She and Rocco

are gonna be okay.

My parents are okay.

They were hiding

in their garage.

I mean, was this

a false alarm?

What the f*ck?

It's so f*cked up.

Who would f*ck up

a nuclear b*mb?

The system was hacked.

We can't know exactly

what happened for sure.

Another country hacked

our emergency alert system

and f*cked the sh*t

out of all of us.

Again, Ishaan, we don't know

it was another country.

It could've just been a guy

in his underwear in Michigan.

There's really only one thing

we can know for sure.

We wouldn't have known

any of this

if it wasn't for... a phone.

(BELL CHIMES)

What?

Why are you looking

at me like that?

Well...

Penelope...

because if you didn't...

sneaky-sneaky

and go grab the unplug box,

we would still be celebrating

our birthday party.

-Mm-hmm.

-Hmm?

Maybe eatin' some of that...

-Thug p*ssy, was it?

-Yeah. Mm-hmm.

Wouldn't have experienced

any of this.

No, none of it.

Who has a no-phone party

and invites the mother

of a newborn?

Well, I'll tell you who.

Me. I do.

-He does.

-Yeah.

You don't have kids,

so you don't understand.

-That's a little insensitive.

-Oh, shut up.

It's just a fact, Gill.

Okay, first of all, don't tell

my wife to shut up.

-Thank you.

-New mothers

really shouldn't be away

from their babies

in the first few months.

That sounds very judgy.

And they definitely

should not be attending

no-phone parties unknowingly.

-Called unplug parties.

-Absolutely.

It is to get

old friends together

-to connect...

-Connect.

-...without phones!

-Absolutely right.

Which we would have done

-if you didn't grab yours.

-Mm-hmm.

I didn't ask to escape reality

and I didn't create

this disaster.

It's not my fault.

-Mmm...

-Eh...

-Except it kinda is.

-Yeah.

Even Gill took the night off,

and she's addicted

-to her f*cking phone.

-Thank you.

Fine.

If it makes you feel better,

blame me.

I don't give a sh*t.

I think I'm gonna go now.

-Okay.

-Okay, that sounds great.

-You coming?

-Do you even want me

to come with you?

I'm going to be

with our son, Sam.

-Are you coming?

-It's late, and it's far,

and Rocco's

probably asleep by now.

-Oh my God.

-He's fine, Pen.

-Your priorities are f*cked.

-Oh, my priorities?

You just told me

you don't f*cking love me,

so don't come at me

with your f*cking priorities

right now.

-I'm done.

-Okay, see you later.

No, you won't.

Thank you for

a horrible evening, everyone.

Good night.

(LOGAN) Good night!

(FOOTSTEPS CLACKING)

-(DOOR OPENS)

-(GILL SIGHS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(SOBBING)

Sammy. Sammy, boy.

Hold on, I got...

-Hey.

-(CRYING, SNIFFLING)

-(GILL) Honey?

-I'm sorry, man.

Did you have any fun?

-Yeah, she did.

-Um...

(LOGAN CHUCKLES)

What happened down there?

-Why'd you say you can't?

-(SIGHS)

Can we talk about this later?

No, I want

to talk about it right now.

(LAUGHS) I don't want

to upset you, Damian.

No, it's too late for that.

(SIGHS)

Hon, I've always been

very honest

about my feelings on marriage.

I'm not a big fan.

I never have been.

I was open with you about that

from the very first day.

(DAMIAN) Yeah, exactly.

That was in the beginning.

-That was years ago.

-Nothing has changed.

-Everything's changed.

-What's changed?

Every... You and I

have changed.

We've been together

for ten years.

I got you through cancer.

(ISHAAN) I love you

so much, Damian. I...

-Do you?

-Yes!

I am a child of divorce.

I am... I am

a divorce attorney.

I know better. I have seen

the worst in people.

Well, then why did you agree

to it down in the basement?

I was in shock!

You asked me to do it in front

of all of your friends.

We thought...

We thought we were gonna die.

Oh, okay, so that's

the only way you'd marry me.

Cool.

(ISHAAN) I think that we both

just need to take

-a couple breaths.

-(EXHALES)

It's been a really long night,

Damian.

The night's just getting

started, party people!

-What?!

-Oh my God, Chef Sasha.

Oh, it's kickin' in, huh?

-What happened to you?

-Oh, I am so sorry.

My liquid nitrogen tank

exploded

and I blacked out for a bit.

-But, all good now.

-(GASPS)

That was the sound.

Um, I-I do have

some bad news.

What?

There is no side of sorbet.

-Oh.

-Oh!

-We don't need sorbet.

-Yeah.

I would actually like

some sorbet.

Well, she's had a long night,

you know?

- She has?

-(CLEARS THROAT)

(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)

I only have

the lemon blueberry pavlova

with cannabutter

and the tiramisu

with coconut-infused

mascarpone

for my vegan brother,

both coming in

at a solid 15 milligrams

of THC per ser--

(COUGHING)

I'm fine, it's just

the nitrogen poisoning.

It'll wear off in a few weeks.

-Okay.

-Both desserts use

one of my favorite strains,

-Pink Punani...

-Of course.

...which should help you

unleash your creativity,

like it did mine.

-Oh... my God.

-Wow.

-Okay.

-Center of the table, please.

(GILL) Oh, God,

that's so beautiful!

(BELL JINGLING)

Please don't touch it

till after I leave.

-You got it. Of course.

-Thank you.

Well, I don't want to, uh,

hold up the party,

and I think I should lie down

and probably drink

some vinegar.

I have had such

an amazing time

getting to know each

and every one of you

and being your guide

on this journey.

Thank you so much

and, truly,

namaste.

-Thank you so much.

-Thank you.

-Thank you, Chef Sasha.

-Chef Sasha.

(BELL DINGS)

(SOFT, MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING)

-She doesn't even know.

-(GILL LAUGHS)

Maybe when she blacked out,

she forgot about the b*mb?

She probably turns her phone

off when she's working

so she can stay... present

and be in the moment

and actually enjoy

the experience of cooking.

Those desserts do look

pretty good.

Yeah, they do.

Here, hold this.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Where are you going, honey?

(GILL SIGHS)

(JACK) What's she doing?

-Oh, sh*t!

-What... did that go...

That is so punk rock! Yes!

Oh my God!

I can't believe I did that!

-(LAUGHING)

-I just threw

my phone in the fire!

(LOGAN) Yeah, you f*cking did!

And it felt so f*cking good!

-(LOGAN) Come on!

-(LAUGHING)

(GILL) Come on,

who's with me?

-(LOGAN) I'm with you.

-Yes, Logan!

-Give me your phone!

-I don't know where mine is.

(GILL) He doesn't even know

where his phone is!

That's perfect.

Mo, come on. Sam.

Let's throw all of our phones

in the f*cking fire!

Let's feel free!

-Wow.

-(GILL) Jack.

My darling, I'll help you.

Yes! Yes! (LAUGHING)

I love you so much!

Hey, I love you too.

-(LOGAN) Oh, yeah! That's hot.

-(GILL MOANS)

(GILL LAUGHS)

-You can do this!

-(LOGAN) Proud of you, buddy.

-Come on! Come on!

-You can do this!

(LOGAN) Do it! Oh.

-I missed.

-I'll get it for you.

-Okay.

-I'll get it.

-(LOGAN LAUGHS)

-(JACK) Okay.

Ow. Ow. Okay.

-(GRUNTS)

-(JACK) Yes.

(GRUNTS)

Doesn't that feel good?

It would've felt better

if I made it, but yeah.

Here, come on, it's okay.

Let's watch it burn.

I mean, I'm fully with them,

but I think I'm just

gonna put it on vibrate.

Right?

(GILL) We're gonna be okay,

right?

(JACK) I hope so.

It would suck if we weren't.

(GILL CHUCKLES)

(SOFT, MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING)

I promise to make

more time for you,

and I won't let

so much time go by

without connecting

with you, okay?

Okay.

I promise not to smoke

so much pot on the couch.

-Oh!

-(JACK) I'll...

try to mix it up and smoke

some on the patio instead.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(GENTLY PLAYING PIANO NOTES)

We can't say anything

about anything.

Just... act normal.

Nothing happened.

Yeah, no, I can't do that.

-You have to.

-I can't, because...

you told me you're still

in love with me, Mo.

(PIANO NOTES CONTINUE)

Well, it was

an intense moment.

I thought we were gonna die.

Right, but isn't that

when people share

their most intimate thoughts?

(PLAYS TWO LOWER NOTES)

(JACK) We'll get

through anything,

as long as I don't lose you.

No.

You'll never lose me.

You're my family.

I love you...

so...

f*cking much.

Well, I love you

so f*cking much.

(MO) We make no plans

(GENTLE PIANO MUSIC PLAYING)

Make out all our checks

to cash

See, I got no future

'Cause with you,

there's no past

So make our checks

to cash

Just give me space

We've got enough time

to erase

See, I've been pretending

so we both could save face

So make our checks

to cash

And don't wait

Don't wait

You guys, you sound

so beautiful together.

Ah. Oldie but a goodie.

Hey! We haven't sung

"Happy Birthday"

to these two yet.

-(MO) Yeah!

-No, you don't have to sing.

-Yes, we do.

-Yes, we do,

and here's your key,

everybody.

(PLAYS NOTE)

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday,

dear Jack and Gill

(LAUGHING)

Happy birthday to you

-(APPLAUSE)

-Aw, thank you.

-I love you guys so much.

-Yeah, we love you guys.

Let's eat! Ow!

(MO) Great idea. Ooh,

I want one of these thingies.

(GILL) Ooh, I want

one of these.

Give me a little

of that tiramisu.

-(GILL) Do you want some?

-(JACK) Yes, please.

(LOGAN GROANS)

(GILL) Oh! Oh! Oh! Ah!

(GILL GIGGLES)

-Oh!

-(JACK MOANS)

(GILL) Mmm! Oh my God!

(CRICKETS CHIRPING)

Feels good to be alive.

-(JACK) It really does.

-(GILL) You guys...

Guess what time it is

It's time for a dance party!

Whoo!

-Come on! Guys...

-(MO) She's lost her mind.

Let's do it. No, no, no.

We need some music.

-("CHERRY" PLAYING)

-Oh, there it goes.

I love this song!

Let's turn it up!

Yeah! Oh my God!

-Let's do it.

-(GILL) Yes, I knew you would.

Bring it, girl.

Come on! (LAUGHING)

You want to dance with me?

I am crazy!

I know you still got

those moves. Come on!

Come on. Yes, girl! Mo...

That is having

a good night

I'm going to the bathroom

No, come back,

where you goin'?

Oh my God

I'ma stir it up

like a cherry in a cup

-Shake it, shake it up

-Yes!

Yes! Come on, Sam!

I'm 40...

-(BOOM, RUMBLING)

-(GASPS) What the f*ck is...

(RATTLING AND RUMBLING)

-(GLASS SHATTERS)

-Earthquake!

(EMERGENCY ALERT TONE PLAYING)

("CHERRY" BY CHAIR MODEL

CONTINUES)

(GILL) Hello, hello, hello,

listeners.

Welcome back to

Marriage in the Middle Ages,

where we talk about

everything and anything to do

with marriage.

With me today

is a very special guest.

You have heard me talk about

him many, many times before

because he is my husband.

Please welcome Jack Langer.

-(APPLAUSE)

-(JACK) Oh,

I didn't realize there'd be

an applause track.

That's nice. I kinda want that

every time I get introduced.

-(GILL) All for you, baby.

-(JACK) Thank you.

Well, it's good to see you,

my wife.

(GILL LAUGHS)

It's good to see you too,

my husband.

-Thank you.

-(JACK) Yes, long overdue.

(GILL) Thank you

for joining us.

Today is the day

that we are going to tell

all the listeners

all about...

Drumroll, please.

-(DRUMROLL PLAYING)

-...our 40th birthday party.

(JACK) Oy gevalt.

Yes, I... I'm not sure

I'm ready to relive this,

but I am here for you

and your wonderful listeners.

(GILL) So, Jack,

you ready to dive in?

(JACK) Yes, let's go.

Light me up

("LIGHT ME UP"

BY FAMILY OF THINGS PLAYING)

Light me up

I'm moving

through the heat

This room is hazy

Keep running to the lights

inside my head

I find myself a drink

And now it seems

I'm six or seven deep

Good God

I'm gonna feel this

in the morning

But I don't care

right now

I'm gonna keep

this party going

So light me up

So light me up

So light me

A face I've never seen

Her body close to me

And suddenly

there's nothing in between

Keep moving to the beat

Last call,

I like 'em neat

It's half past three

Good God

I'm gonna feel this

in the morning

But I don't care

right now

I'm gonna keep

this party going

Good God

I'm gonna feel this

in the morning

But I don't care

right now

I'm gonna keep

this party going

Good God

I'm gonna feel this

in the morning

But I don't care

right now

I'm gonna keep

this party going

Good God

I'm gonna feel this

in the morning

But I don't care

right now

I'm gonna keep

this party going

So light me up

Keep going

So light me up

A face I've never seen

Keep going

So light me up

I've never seen

So light me up

Keep going

Light me up

Light me up

Good God

I'm gonna feel this

in the morning

But I don't care

right now

I'm gonna keep

this party going

Good God

I'm gonna feel this

in the morning

But I don't care

right now

I'm gonna keep

this party going

So light me up

So light me up

So light me up

(SONG ENDING)

(DRUMSTICKS CLATTERING)

Pew, pew, pew.