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Bad Shabbos (2024)

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Bad Shabbos (2024)

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[Soft music playing]



Man: OK, OK.

This one is better.

Second man: Another one?

Oh, you're k*lling me.

First man: Aw, come on,

you don't want to hear 'em,

I won't tell 'em.

Second man: No, no, no, tell.

First man:

Oh, now you want to hear it?

- Tell the joke,

I'd love to hear it.

- OK, all right.

So, this Rabbi and his prized

student are walking in

the old country, right?

And they decide to

pitch their tent

for the night in some pasture,

and they fall asleep.

Yeah.

A few hours later,

the Rabbi wakes up

and--and he--he shakes,

he shakes his student and

says, "Avi, Avi, wake up!

Look up. What do you see?"

And he says, "I see a million

stars, Rabbi."

And he said, "But what do you

learn from this?"

And he thinks, and he

looks up, and says--

Oh, sh*t!

- What?

Sheesh.

[Opening credits music begins]



[Jazz music playing]



We gotta pick up a challah.

So, your parents are good

on Shabbos?

Yeah, they, I mean,

they know what this is.

They just haven't

been to one before.

OK, I just don't want them to

freak out.

They're not gonna freak out.

I told them to expect

some prayers

and to keep their phones

in their pockets.

Great. Hi, Gary.

Gary: You guys ready

for tonight?

H-how do you know about that?

Gary: Your dad was here

earlier.

OK. you mind putting

this on my tab?

You know, I'll put on your

mom's.

That's the one

I was talking about.

- Love you, Gary.

- Love you.

[Man talking indistinctly]



[Music fades out]

- Hey!

- Hey!

Oh, watch out.

The hottest couple

on the Upper West Side

coming through.

- Oh, I don't know about that.

- Aw, come on, now.

Oh, David...

I got the menorah, brother.

David: Mmm.

You know what it's

gonna be, right?

It's gonna be lit.

It's gonna be lit!

So, you guys, uh,

ready for tonight?

You talked to my Dad?

Man: Yeah we kind of talked

a little bit. Y'all nervous?

- No.

- Very.

- Well...

- Well, you just seemed like--

- I think I'm a little--

- I'm, like, excited, but--

Guys it'll be fine, come on.

I tell you what,

when Cano takes over my shift,

I'll pop upstairs and I'll

smooth things out.

You good with in-laws

from Wisconsin?

I am great with in-laws

from Wisconsin.

Read my resume, brother.

- Well, there we go.

- There we go.

And, Meg, you have nothing

to worry about.

Just make sure you sit

next to my guy Richie.

Oh, well, I usually sit

next to this guy,

but maybe I won't this time.

[Woman coughs]

Mrs. Grundwerg,

good to see you.

She seems great.

Seriously, I mean David's cool

and all, but Richie?

Come on man,

Richie's the sh*t.

- Am I right?

- You are right.

- She agrees with me.

- I do agree with you.

Meg: Richie is the sh*t.

- Good Shabbos, guys!

- Good Shabbos!

[Elevator dings]

It's "Good Shabbos," right?

- Yeah, that's it.

- Shabbos.

Just that your mom

always corrects me,

so I just--I want--

No, it's perfect.

You said it perfectly.

- Shabbos?

- Yeah, you always say

it perfectly.

- OK.

- Yeah, it's impeccable.

- All right.

- You're so good.

- Good.

- You look good. You are good.

- Marry me.

- Well, I'm going to.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

[Elevator doors open]

- We should have eloped.

- Yeah, I agree.

OK.

Good?

David: Yeah. What?

Meg: Just smudged a little...

Man: What about

the macaroni salad?

Woman: That's for Adam.

Man: Oh. Well, what about the

marinated mushrooms?

I mean, nobody even

likes them.

Woman: You eat the

marinated mushrooms.

- No I don't.

- I've seen you eat it.

Man: No, I only eat it

because you buy it.

Woman: I only buy it

because you eat it.

Meg: Good Shabbos!

David: Good Shabbos!

Woman: Oh, my God!

Man: Oh, they've arrived!

You've arrived!

- Yeah, yeah.

- And you brought

the challah, too.

Couldn't forget that.

David:

Yeah, we got the fruit, too.

Oh, you got fruit, too?

They got fruit, too.

Can you believe it?

- Oh, that's so thoughtful.

Is it cut?

- No, but I can cut it.

Woman: Oh, no, that's OK.

You enjoy yourself.

Meg: It's really, it's fine.

It's like the one thing I know

how to do.

Oh, that's a...

milchig knife.

- Oh!

- David, forks!

- Yeah, OK.

- Right here.

David: Oh, sorry.

There you go.

- Thank you. Super.

David: And it's called

the Alexander Technique?

Yeah, you know,

I feel a straight spine

gives you a sense of calm,

you know, a sense of

authority. I like that.

Uh-huh.

Hey, what did you think of

the book, by the way?

About Alexander Technique?

No, no.

Non-Violent Communication,

N.V.C.

- Oh, yeah, N.V.C.

Um, you know... I bought it.

Oh, hey, David,

it's a game changer.

I think it's gonna help you

at the office, too.

Yeah, you know, I just,

I don't know how much

it's gonna help with

negotiations, Dad.

David, it is about everything,

every facet of life.

OK.

You look insane.

But I feel good.

All right.

Should I cut the other half?

Oh!

Is that OK?

- I'll take over.

- No, no, I can do it.

- No, no, no, it's fine.

- No, Ellen, please,

I enjoy it, it's fine.

- Could you just--

- What?

I...I like to serve it

in cubes.

Yeah. No, I--totally.

I get it.

It's a quick fix.

It's easy.

- OK.

- Yeah.

I'll be sure to bring my

melon baller next time.

So, um, the Rabbi was saying

something really--really funny

yesterday after class.

- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah, yeah.

He was saying how um, well,

the good thing about converts

is that we bring new genes to

the pool so that can help

with diseases like colitis

and, um--

- I don't have colitis.

No, I know. No, sorry.

I think that he meant

in general that it's--

Ellen: But no one in our

family has that problem.

No, right.

So, I think he just--

I think he meant as like a,

like a joke.

- Oh.

- Yeah.

Oh, my baby! There's

my little zeeskeit!

Aw, look at the face.

Look at the face,

look at the face!

David: Hey, Mom,

we need some glasses.

Ellen: OK,

check the dishwasher.

David: Hi, Larry. Oh, you're

making little cubes.

Ellen: Did you say hello

to your brother?

David: Uh, no, I was helping

Dad with the--

Ellen: Well, go say hi.

He probably heard you

come in. I bet he's

already offended.

I'll be right back.

You don't have to be

right back.

David: Uh-huh.

Richard, I was talking to

Jordan downstairs.

He loves you.

Ha! Jordan's the sh*t.

- Ha ha.



Hey, come on, you can do

that on the balcony.

Man: Uh, no, thank you.

I've heard enough from your

dad about oral fixations.

- Who are you texting?

- You want to check it?

We're 20 minutes late.

Can you please just--

Tell them I'm parking the car.

What?

What!

No car. No car on Shabbos.

We don't drive on Shabbos!

And yet...

OK, this is--

this is what we'll say.

We forgot the wine.

Here, take this.

So, you went to pick it up

on 74th Street.

Great.

So can you say it?

We forgot the wine,

and I got it--

On 74th Street!

On 74th.

This is mine.

I'm taking this. OK?



Ellen: Richard, there won't be

anything left for dinner.

Woman: Hello!

[Sighs]

Finally she's here.

[Both chuckle]

Ellen: Abella!

What happened?

What do you mean?

The Uber just was late.

Ellen: Well, you should have

checked Lyft.

The fastest option

would be driving.

- What?

- Hey Abb.

- Hey!

- Hi! Ah...

Where's Benjamin?

Is he coming?

Yeah, he's coming.

He's just grabbing wine.

- Oh.

- Yeah.

Ellen: And things are good?

Abby: Yeah! Very good.

Good.

Abby: With your face,

why are you doing that?

What? No, nothing.

- You did mention that--

- Mom!

No, nothing, good.

I'm glad everything's good.

- Great.

- OK, good, good.

- I'm glad it's great.

- It's very good.

[Loud techno music playing

indistinctly]



Man: Yeah.

Uh, it's David.

Man: Alexa pause.

[Music continues]

Pause, b*tch!

[Music stops]

Hey, bud!

[Man sighs]

Hey, I'd hug you,

but I'm really sweaty.

That's OK.

Are those my boxers?

No.

Why don't you get

in the shower, man?

No, I'm way too stressed

right now.

That's nice. I thought

Abby was the only one

who cared about making

a good impression.

Man: What you talking about?

Abby only gives a sh*t

about herself.

The way she lets her

boyfriend speak to me?

It's disgusting.

Let's just maybe, like,

cool it on Benjamin.

- Benjamin?

That slimy c*ck?

- OK.

Imagine if I had a girlfriend

who was rude to Abby.

Do you think I'd try

to be fair?

Do you think I would

giggle and say, "Be nice?" No.

- No. No, no.

- I'd get mad at my

girlfriend,

and I probably already would

have dumped her by this point

if she's the type of person

to denigrate my siblings.

So this has nothing to do

with Meg's parents?

- I don't know Meg's parents.

- Well, you know, they're--

Man: I'm sure they're

fine. Meg's really nice.

Adam, they're coming

for dinner tonight.

Oh, cool. I'm excited

to meet them.

David: Yeah, so maybe don't

start any sh*t with Abby or--

Benjamin that philandering

c*ck?

Sure, yeah, the c*ck. Just

be quiet or be nice. Please?

- He starts sh*t with me, man.

- I know.

- You know that.

- I know!

But these people,

they're like...not used to

families arguing.

What are they, Mormon?

No, they're polite. OK?

So, please, I am beg--

- OK, OK.

Don't worry.

I won't strike first.

- Thank you.

- But...

If he provokes me,

I will respond

with full force.

OK.

Oh. Right back to it.

[Sighs]

[Music resumes]



[Music fades out]

- David!

- Hey, Ben!

What's crappening?

Any secret tips for me?

- Tips?

- Mergees, acquisishees?

No, only uh, well,

Meg's parents are coming

tonight. So...

so the merging of-of

fam-families.

I'm sorry, man.

That is rough.

Well, listen,

don't worry about it,

just keep playing the role

of nice boyfriend and look to

the bachelor party.

Bachelor party?

You know, where it's gonna be,

what we're gonna do.

I haven't really thought

about it that much.

Oh, you know what, Meg and her

friends are doing a spa day,

Maybe we can hop

on that train.

That's good.

You're in character.

All right. Yo?

- Ben, just a small favor.

Could you just maybe

take it easy on Adam tonight,

you know, try to avoid

any open conflict?

- What, did he say something?

- No, nothing.

It's just, you know, last week

and the week before that...

- I never start it.

- I know.

- You know that.

- I know.

Why would I pick a fight

with a toddler?

That's exactly the type

of thing you shouldn't say.

David, David, you'll be great.

Thank you.

Not worried...

about me.

Everyone, phones off and away.

It's time to light.

Abby, come.

Richard.

- Sorry.

- Did you light yet?

Oh, no, no, I haven't

practiced the blessing

enough yet.

- It's fine.

- OK, well, now's your chance.

- Let's go.

- OK.

[Match strikes]



[Singing Hebrew prayer]

[Praying continues]

- You crushed that.

- Thank you.

- Good Shabbos.

- Good Shabbos.

- Good Shabbos.

- Good Shabbos.

[Toilet flushes]

[Sighs]

Oh, God.

- Oh, hey, Benj!

- Richie.

- Hey.

- How you doing?

- Good, yeah.

- You good?

What do you--

what do you got there?

A little Galina Bordeaux.

- Galina?

- Grapes from Israel,

but the varietal's

from France.

- Varietal?

- Varietal.

It's got the wax seal.

That's how you know

it's fancy.

Oh, that's wonderful.

Thank you.

- Happy to.

- Thank you for that.

But you know what?

I go for the...

reserva tequila.

God, I hate it here.

Meg: I don't think we're

gonna do it in New York.

It's too--

Meg, I tell you,

tonight is gonna be terrific.

I promise you, I have

a million questions

for your parents.

Here you go, Ben.

Meg: I'm so happy to

hear that, Richard.

Abby: I do love that we

pregame family dinner.

Yeah.

- Me too.

Richard: Well, you know,

Wisconsin is the number-one

exporter of cheese,

so one state is making

all this delightful cheese

for everybody to enjoy.

- Cheese, yeah.

- Uh-huh.

You know her parents

aren't farmers, right?

Meg: Yeah, but my Grandpa was

a cheese fanatic, so my Dad

loves talking cheese.

God, I miss dairy. I would

m*rder for a slice of pizza.

Abby: Yeah, not as long as

we share about bathroom.

Cheers.

Richie, what do we got?

Oh, that's a tequila cosmo.

How long has it been?

Oh, since I've had pizza

or dairy in general?

Ellen, it's such

a good question.

I want to say, God,

I want to say college?

Maybe even earlier.

Been a while.

- Mmm, that would k*ll me.

Abby: Where is Adam?

- Probably taking a nap.

- No, he's changing, Ben.

Richard: You know, Adam's

been working out a lot.

You know, he's really

dedicated.

He's very buff.

He's become very buff.

Yeah, I mean, not mass,

but dense--denser.

Richard: Yeah, he works out

in his room. You know, just

simple calisthenics.

He should try going to a gym.

- Well--

- Adam's a homebody.

- Right.

- But he doesn't, like, work,

doesn't...explore.

Richard: Well, he worked for

Benjamin this summer.

For two weeks.

It was a memorable two weeks.

Ellen: He knows what

he wants, and he knows

what he doesn't want.

He refused to learn

PowerPoint.

Abby!

Hey, Adam!

[All greeting Adam]

- Adam!

- Hey, the Golden Intern.

Good thing you don't need

to use PowerPoint in

the Navy SEALs.

There he is.

Meg: Does the Israeli army

have a Navy SEALs, Adam?

It's called Shayetet, IDF's

most elite combat unit.

Ellen: IDF?

You can't go to the IDF.

What do they need you for?

I'm sure any military would

welcome young men

in peak physical condition.

Physical and mental

condition. Don't forget your

sharp mind, Adam.

David: Um, Mom,

the food smells delicious--

Ellen: How can you go to

the IDF? You don't even

speak the language.

I know the aleph bet,

the building blocks

of the language.

Wow. That's impressive.

I really don't think you need

to comment.

Alef Bet Gimmel...

- What's with the comments?

- It's fine.

- Sing it, Adam.

- I am singing it.

- And then it's Vav, right?

- Yeah, Vav.

Whoa, very good Meg!

Thank you.

Yud, Chaf

Lamen, Mem, Nun--

I think he's ready to deploy.

What is with you?

David: You have this weird

obsession. It's strange--

I'm saying nice things. You're

all acting like he's an idiot.

Abby: We're not saying

that he's an idiot.

David: No one's

saying he's an idiot.

I need a Klonopin.

Ellen: Aw, Adam!

It's not Aw.

There's no Aw!

- Yeah, but Klonopin

gets you all constipated.

- Mom!

David: Great, now he's gonna

be pissed all of dinner.

No, he's about to get

zonked out.

This'll be better.

[Loud music playing]

[Man singing

in native language]



[Pills crush]



[Loud music ends]

Hey, David,

got an idea for you.

Maybe you should

chill a little.

David: All the nights to

do this stupid bullshit

and pick a fight.

- Oh, my God.

- OK, so it's not about Adam.

[Cell phone dings]

It's just about you

and your perfect night.

You're so self-obsessed.

- What's wrong with that?

- Oh, they're running late.

- Thank God.

Adam!

Meg: Adam. Hey!

Big A!

- How you feeling, sweetie?

Thank you all for the concern,

but I'm always one Klonopin

away from total serenity.

That's good, Adam.

It is good, Abby.

It's very good.

Some Klonopin

and a little mindfulness.

That's the key.

Probably pretty

important for the army.

It's definitely key, Meg.

Based on my research,

a good soldier has to ignore

every distraction,

no matter how

morally debased his enemy is.

Dad, can I refill your glass?

Oh, sure!

Ellen: I think the Klonopin's

helping.

Richard: Who knows?

Hey, who wants to play

Bananagrams while

we're waiting?

- Oh, my God.

- No one wants to play, but--

- I do!

- You wanna play?

- Well, I would--

- Maybe after dinner.

Richard: No, I'll set it up.

Just a round.

- No, she said after dinner.

- We'll do a warm-up.

Ellen: We said no.

Richard: Look, you know,

we always start playing

and you love it.

- I'm gonna go to

the bathroom.

- Nobody wants to play!

- OK.

- Dad!

Ellen: Agreed.

Nobody wants to play.

Richard: OK.

Just an idea.

- We'll play after dinner.

- OK.

It's never as good after

dinner because people

are drunk and tired.

[Water running]

[Exhales]

Beth, John,

all the way from Milwaukee.

Beth,

John, Big John, thanks for

coming all the way from--

from Milwaukee. I love you.

Hey, Papa John!

Don't...say that.

You got this.

Hey, Ben, I'm really--

[Stomach growling]

[Unzips zipper]

[Stomach growling]

[Grunting and groaning]

Wonderful.

[Farting]

Ohh!

[Crack!]

Abby: I'm not saying

he was being nice.

Ellen: You're saying he was

trying to make conversation,

and I'm saying I don't think

it was a good conversation.

I agree.

OK, well maybe if somebody

asked him a question,

he wouldn't feel the need

to discuss Adam.

So, you're saying that Mom is

not warm enough to Benjamin,

and you're saying that

Benjamin focuses on topics

that are not really

helpful in terms of

the family dynamic.

Why is he doing that?

Why is he saying everything

we're saying?

It's that book. It tells him

to narrate conversations.

Well, we wouldn't need

a narrator if everybody

would read the book.

N.V.C. Non-Violent

Communication.

- You should put Adam first.

Adam is family. He's gonna

be around forever.

- Benjamin, we're not so sure.

- What does that mean?

David: Well, I mean, you're

the one who said that,

you know--

Abby: Ah! Not now.

A couple of weeks ago,

you said you were gonna

break up with him.

But I haven't found

the right moment.

It's tough to find the right

moment when you're

so far apart.

He lives in Williamsburg.

If you have to go over

a bridge, it might as well

be Jersey.

Hey, where is Benjamin?

I need to apologize to him.

- For what?

- Dad, please don't.

Richard: He needs

to know that I have things

to say to him.

He doesn't, and he's

probably gonna be a while.

Well, that's because

he's hurting.

- I think it's because

he has an issue.

- Mmm.

What issue?

It's like a medical thing.

What do you care?

I don't care. I just didn't

know he had an issue.

It's just colitis.

He's not dying.

Yeah, what is that exactly?

It's the reason

he can't have dairy.

Ellen: Colitis makes

the linings of your intestines

all puffy.

Richard: Doesn't the

Meshbesher kid have that?

What was his name?

Ellen: Going to the bathroom

becomes a very

dangerous thing.

Richard: Ron! Ron Meshbesher.

Ron. That's his name.

Wait, you said that the Rabbi

said something funny

about colitis, right?

Oh, um, no, no, no. It was--

It was offensive, actually.

- Oh. OK.

- Yeah.



[Whispering]

Benj...

Buddy?

How you doing in there?

[Knocking harder]

[In normal voice]

Hello?

Benj! Ha ha!

Yeah. Yeah, that's great.

That's--yeah.

No, that's very funny.

Say nothing if you're OK?



OK.

Abby: I feel like Mom knows

I drove on Shabbos.

David:

If she knew, you'd know.

Abby: Yeah.

Meg: Can't you just

tell her that

Benjamin drives and you're

just, like, in the car and...

Abby and David: Umm...

[Laughter]

David: You know, you could

try, be like,

"Hey, Mom, sometimes I

get in the car on Shabbos."

Abby: "Officer, sometimes

I travel with a kilo

in my carry-on."

Meg: Well, whatever.

I don't think it could

be worse

than her reaction to when

David told her about our

engagement.

Abby: Oh, no. What'd she say?

I told you what she said.

Abby: No, you just told me

that she disapproved.

Oh! No, you can tell her.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- You can say.

- Do it!

- Fine.

- Tell her.

David: All right.

It was after Grandpa died

and she was sitting

Shiva and--

- h* h*! Perfect timing.

I don't know. I thought now's

as good a time as any.

She'll never be more upset

than she is right now.

So I sat down next to her

and I said, "Mom,

I proposed to Meg

and she said yes."

- You're welcome.

- Thank you.

And she turned to me

and did that blank stare

that she does.

Perfect.

And just goes, "I just started

mourning my father.

Now I have to mourn my son."

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- Wow.

- Yeah, it's been a while,

though.

I'm pretty sure

she loves me now.

David: I mean, she has

gotten better.

She has, you know, I mean,

ever since you started

taking the classes.

- Yeah, um...

- You know I'm on your side,

right?

No, I know. I'd just like

my parents there, too.

Abby: What do you mean?

Well, they're just

firmly Catholic,

and I kind of want them to be

on board with the whole

conversion thing.

And they're just a little--

- Hey, yeah, that's sweet.

That's really sweet.

[Voice cracking]

David, can I talk to you

for a minute?

Sure, bud.

Is he OK?

Well, no, he's on pills

and they're not working.

Nice.

He won't come out.

OK.

He's been in there

for many minutes.

OK.

Benjamin, everything OK

in there?

Benj!

You sure he's in there?

Mm-hmm.

[Rattles door knob]

Where's the key?

I don't know.

[Rattles door knob]

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!

There's something

I need to say.

OK.

Benjamin took my laxatives.

What do you mean?

He asked me for a laxative,

so I gave him one.

Benjamin asked you

for a laxative?

- Did you slip him a laxative?

- sh*t!

Did you actually do that?

You know he has colitis!

- Well, now I do!

- Oh, God!

OK. OK.

So you gave him a laxative.

- 3.

- 3?

- I gave him 3.

- That's so many.

I crushed it into a powder

because, you know,

you don't know how much

he's gonna drink.

Right, of course.

Basic science!

This was just supposed to

make him sh*t.

Why are you like this?

Of course you pull this sh*t

on the one night that Meg's

parents are coming to town.

You know what?

He is such a prick to me!

This was just a goof.

I was just razzing him.

Shush!

Let's just find the key.

[Ding]

Adam.

[Key turns in lock]

Oh, God!

Oh, God!

Adam: What?

Oh, I smell it!

All right, Benj,

I'm coming in!

Oh, God!

No, no, no, no, no.

- Does he have a pulse?

- No.

- Adam, does he have a pulse!

- No!

Initiating compressions.

Should I--should I do the

mouth part, or--

- No, that's obsolete!

- Yeah.

Don't worry.

I never lose a man.

[Bone snaps]

He's a goner.

OK.

OK.

Wait! Wait, wait, wait, wait.

What?

We have to...discuss.

There's nothing to discuss.

Wait! Wait!

I just want to make sure

you don't do anything stupid.

Me?

OK, OK, he's toast, OK?

There's absolutely no

chance of him surviving.

Look, I understand,

and I'm here for you.

And I love you.

You're my brother.

But right now we got to

call an ambulance.

[Whispering]

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

David, David, David...

Look...he's been in there for

well over 8 minutes.

He's toast.

Stop saying that.

Nobody says that.

But he is!

We're not just gonna leave

a dead body in there.

Use your head! As soon

as they do the bloodwork,

it's gonna be obvious

what happened to him.

Why?

Because he has a prescription

laxative in his system

and there's only one person

in this house who can't

take a sh*t!

Well, hopefully they don't

check for that.

Hopefully?!

Get out of my way.

Adam, stop!

Stop it!

This is nice.

Yes.

- No, no!

- That's great,

I'm gonna go to Rikers.

- Rikers is closing.

- A different jail then!

- Yeah.

- Look, this was an accident,

OK?

I can handle warfare.

We both know that,

but not jail.

I can't do jail.

I won't get a g*n.

[Benjamin passes gas]

Look...

make any call you want to,

but he is dead.

So, if you make this decision,

you are just rolling the dice

with my life.

Meg, your parents know

it's for 7:00?

Yeah, yeah, they're

on their way.

Ellen: OK. It's--OK.

[Loud crunching]

Abby, can you wait for dinner?

Oh, no, it's seaweed.

It's not real food.

How come you let her eat

something, but not me?

Ellen:

She's not eating the dinner.

- It's for the guests.

- It's a technical difference.

- Abby?

- Yeah?

Can we have a quick

sibling conference?

For what?

[Whispering]

It's a surprise.

Abby: OK.

[Whispering]

They're very close.

- I know.

- So nice.

They really love each other.

- Uh, uh, um...

- What are you doing?

What's a sibling conference?

What's wrong with him?

Hello.

Before we continue,

I think it's important for you

to remember

you've been trying to find the

right way to break up

with Benjamin--

Shhh! Shush it!

Adam: Don't worry.

He can't hear us.

How do you know?

Uh...

Abby, whispering:

Is it a turd?

God, it does stink.

Is he dead?

No. No, he's not dead.

Hey.

Hey, Beej?

OK, so he is dead, but I just

really don't want you to

scream.

[Abby screams]

- Shush!

Ellen: Uh, hey,

is everything OK?

Everything's good,

everything's great.

- Hey!

- Hi!

Dad, could I bother you

for a quick chat?

Well, yeah, sure.

David, whispering:

Great. Be right back.

I love you.

OK.

So, David tells me you're

going to share a d'var Torah.

- Uh-huh. Yep,

it's from class.

- Oh good. Good.

Yeah, it's good.

You know, I actually,

I mostly learned about the

New Testament growing up,

so it has been really cool

reading up on the Torah.

It's like the prequel.

Well, I don't know

if it's the prequel.

- It's the main one.

- Right, no yeah, I--

That's, that's what I meant,

um...you know,

Judaism is, um...

well, it's something that

I have always wanted

to find out more about.

You know, like the culture

and the TV shows

of people just living

in New York...City.

Yeah.

Look, Meg, we appreciate you

taking the classes

and clearly you're very bright

and kind.

I feel like there's a "but"

coming.

"And" it's...it's like I have

this houseplant

that was given to me

by my mother

that she got from her mother

in Germany, who

received it from her mother,

who was given it by her

mother, and so on

for a hundred generations.

That's a long time.

And now it feels like...

like I'm handing this

houseplant over

to someone who took

an online course in gardening.

The classes are in person.

[Running footsteps]

[Praying in Hebrew]

- Dad, Dad, Dad!

[Praying continues]

- Dad, please stop mumbling.

David: He's not mumbling,

he's praying.

- I don't care! Stop it!

- Well you stop yelling!

Oh, great.

Let's do your thing then.

I'm gonna stop yelling

if you do something

about your son

murdering my boyfriend!

Can we please just,

please be quiet!

Richard: You know, in Korea,

they respect their elders.

Then move to Korea!

Adam: Look, Abby, I told you

this was a harmless accident.

- Dad?

- Harmless? Harmless?!

We need to do something

before Meg's parents get here.

Oh, because what could be more

important than Meg's parents?

- Abby wants to betray us.

- Me?!

You didn't mean to do it,

right?

- No, of course not.

- Stop doing that!

- What?

- Protecting him!

I did everything I could

to get you that job!

- It was an unpaid internship!

- I don't care what it was!

He was my boyfriend

and now he's dead!

Weren't you gonna break up

with him?

Maybe!

I'm definitely not gonna

pretend like it didn't happen!

Like, just some spoiled,

manipulative--

Benjamin cheated on you!

You think I quit because of

PowerPoint?

I quit because he was

gallivanting around

making a cuck out of my sister

with some blonde at the--

OK, that's enough!

Oh, my God, you knew.

And you stayed with him.

I RSVP'd to a wedding.

Abby...please.

What's Mom gonna say?

She won't mind.

- How's that?

- We won't tell her.

What the hell is going on?

[Prayer resumes]

[Running footsteps]

[Murmured shouting]

There's nothing really to see.

Aaah!

OK, Mom...

- Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

- Mom! It's OK!

Shh! Shh!

Oh, that poor boy!

Mom, we need to talk

about this.

Oh, my God, that poor boy.

- Let's just talk about it.

What did you do?

Do you want a Klonopin?

[Distant frantic voices]

[Texting]

[Message sent notification]

[Frantic voices continue]

Ellen: What happened exactly?

You did what?

Adam: No, exactly.

Now I do one prank

and I'm the bad guy.

Yes! You literally just

m*rder*d someone.

I wasn't trying to m*rder him.

There are more efficient

ways of doing that.

- Get out of my face.

- OK, I think we just

all agree

that what Adam did

was a freak accident.

And now we are all covering up

a m*rder,

which is against the law!

Adam: Not if you do it well.

Abby: Oh, my God,

you are so creepy.

Truly, I think he has to

face the consequences

of his actions.

So, what, we just accept

that Adam goes to jail?

Abby wants me to

get rammed in the a*s!

Stop saying that.

It's h*m*!

- No, it's not!

- It kinda is.

Ellen: You should care for

your brothers half as much

as you care

about policing our speech.

Oh, are you serious right now?

[Crying]

I don't know what I am.

Abby, I just want to say

I don't blame you at all

for being upset.

I mean this is horrific.

- Aw, thank you so much

for understanding.

Adam: I'm really very sorry.

Ellen: OK, What he did

was stupid, but it was

an accident.

His life should be ruined

because of an accident?

Mom, I could give a sh*t!

Now it's about being

practical, OK?

We got to either come up with

a plan, or call this in

because then we're

all screwed.

OK, then let's come

with a plan.

- Fine!

- OK, the plan...

I don't have a plan,

but I do know

that we're all gonna figure

this out because everyone

here is family.

[Gasp]

Is he dead?

My daughter!

[Glasses clink]

Uh...

- Meg!

- Hey, hey!

- Meg!

Abby: Meg, I just,

I need you to trust us!

Ellen: Just give us two

minutes to explain. Please.

Abby: He's my boyfriend,

and if there's any chance

he'd be OK,

I promise you, we would

have already called an

ambulance by now.

Ellen:

Just don't do anything sudden.

David: It was a freak accident

and now Adam is implicated.

- Don't tell her that!

- Well, it's true.

Don't do anything sudden,

please.

Abby: We just need

one minute to explain.

Adam: Aw, sh*t!

Aw, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t!

- Say something!

David: Meg!

I love you,

and this is your choice.

- How could you!?

- What!?

Meg, please don't call

the police.

I'm calling my parents...

[Ringing]

to cancel.

Ellen:

Oh, thank God.

[Ringing continues]

[Recording]

Hello, this is John.

sh*t.

He's not answering,

but we texted earlier

and they said that they

were running late.

David: Right. So we should

just assume that they're

coming any minute now.

- Oh, yeah.

- Can we think of an idea,

just anything,

anything that could

possibly save Adam?

- Thanks, Mom.

- OK, so,

if they find

Benjamin's body here,

that's an obvious connection

to Adam.

You need to move

Benjamin to his apartment,

right?

You know, give him one of

those New York deaths.

OK.

What is that?

You know, somebody dies

in their apartment,

and then they just lay there

for a couple of days until

somebody else smells the body,

and then they call the

landlord and they find him.

Ellen: Uhh!

So, we just drive Benjamin

to his apartment and

leave him there?

Yeah! That's the plan.

Can you go downstairs

and change out of your

m*rder pants?

- Well, what car do you

plan on using?

- Benjamin's.

It's all the way in Brooklyn!

[Ellen gasps]

You drove here?

How is this worse than m*rder?

Oh...

David: Mom, lock it up.

If we're gonna do something,

we need to do it immediately.

- Where are his keys?

- I'll get them.

- Thank you. OK. OK.

- OK. OK.

[Meg gasps]

No, not OK.

We cannot move Benjamin

to his car.

What? Why not?

Curry.

Hey Jordan!

- Oh, shi--bruh!

- Sorry.

- Yo, are you good?

You're looking kind of bad

right now.

No, I'm fine. I'm fine.

I'm fine.

Could you maybe um,

do me a fav--a little--

it's just a little favor?

- Yeah?

- It's kind of a huge one.

OK...

Could you maybe just delete

all the lobby footage for the

rest of the night?

- Delete the footage?

- Uh-huh.

Aw sh*t, what's going on?

What's going...

Nothing.

Obviously it's not nothing,

you're asking me to

delete the foot--

It's just something that

I really can't get into

right now,

so it's really hard

to explain.

- Come on, you could tell me.

- I really can't.

Yes, you can.

Look at you, man.

- Obviously, you need my help.

- No, believe me...

please.

This is something that you

can't help with.

OK, Jordan, this is um...

[Whispering]

This is as bad as it gets.

- Is Richie OK?

- Oh, yeah, he's fine.

Oh, my God. Look, bro, I don't

know what this is,

but I know you need my help.

I mean, you're basically

asking me to...

Don't you think it's

suspicious if Friday's footage

just disappeared?

You should ask me to

delete the whole drive.

- Is that possible?

- Yes.

David, you guys, the Gelfands,

you're family, bro.

Richie talks to me

about real sh*t.

Richie talks to me about

Jewish sh*t, bro.

You know I been

here 15 years.

- Mm-hmm.

And there's only one apartment

I rock with...

10B.

You'll do it?

You'll delete the footage?

Absolutely.

- Jordan, thank you so much.

- No, no problem, bruh.

Thank you.

Jordan: All right, now,

let me upstairs to help you

fix this.

Don't look at me like that,

brother. We're family, right?

Can't be nothing

I haven't seen before.

Jordan--

And now that I'm involved

in whatever this is,

I got to make sure you don't

mess it up.

[Cell phone ringing]

Meg: They're not picking up.

Recording:

Hello, this is John.

I should go down and

wait for them, right?

[Door opens]

What's popping, 10B?

Ellen: Jordan, you're here.

Why are you here?

David: He's gonna help us.

That's right.

I'm gonna help you guys.

- David?

- Jordan, I think

we should go.

Jordan: Uh, no, we're not

going anywhere.

We're not going anywhere.

Adam: What are you doing here?

Jordan: Adam, hi.

Skipping leg day, I see.

Meg...how's it going so far?

- Could be better.

- All right.

- I'm gonna get you

out of this.

- He's gonna get us out.

You know "Pulp Fiction,"

the guy with the suit?

David: The guy with the suit--

Sam Jackson.

- The white one.

- John Travolta?

Nope, the one with

the mustache.

- Mario.

The wolf.

Bingo. The wolf.

I'm your wolf, baby.

We are so f*cked.

Now...

show me what's up.

What could be the big deal?

All right.

Why is he on his back?

You gotta roll him

on his side, bruh.

You gotta roll him

on his side.

He's toast.

Uh-huh. Big time.

Why didn't anyone say

he's dead?

Well, Jordan...

I implied.

How, David?

Hmm? How?

When you said

you needed help--

I was very stern with how I

said that we needed help.

I'm a freaking doorman.

Help to me?

Changing a light bulb.

Finding Richard's Orthotics

upstairs.

I don't do dead body, David.

Oh, God, I just, I--

I thought, you know,

you were so insistent--

Nuuhhh.

- You just--

Never imply dead.

Never imply dead.

You say dead. You don't

imply it. OK?

Yeah.

- Now I'm dead.

Dead to rights.

Fingerprints everywhere,

David.

I, uh...

I touched his neck, didn't I?

You touched him all over.

- sh*t!

Ellen: Jordan, I'm so sorry.

You should go back downstairs.

We won't involve you.

You better believe

I'm involved.

We're across the Red Sea,

and there's no turning back

now, Ellen.

I have a soluti--oh, Jordan!

Ha ha! Richard,

what's happening?

What it do?

Oh, you know, I'm trying to be

like you, pimp.

Richard: Oh, say less!

Salute!

Yeah, but things are bad.

Hey, don't worry about it,

my guy.

I'm gonna take care of this.

- No, no, that's not

necessary.

I know exactly what to do.

O.F.N.R.

Meg: Is that like

a medical term?

- No.

- It's his stupid book.

Richard: O--we observe that

there is a body.

F--we feel panic and tension.

Richard! Enough!

Jordan: OK, hold on now.

Let him finish.

Richie, go ahead.

Thank you, Jordan.

R--I request...

Look, the Talmud

has these laws.

Talmud's always got

something to say.

So, it's forbidden to carry

a dead body on Shabbos.

But the Talmud also says that

it's OK to carry an infant or

a loaf of bread.

So, if we put a loaf of bread

on the body, then it's OK,

because the body

works like a platter.

- Platter?

- Doesn't that make sense?

- Thank you, Richard.

- You're welcome.

At this point,

911 isn't an option.

Certainly not. We've

already crossed the sea.

Exactly.

- So does anyone

have any bread?

No one's getting

any bread, Dad!

What, you got an infant?

OK, hold on. No one's

getting bread or an infant.

People, can we...

- sh*t.

Someone needs to go downstairs

before my parents get here.

Hold on one minute,

can we make a plan?

Oh, we already

have one of those. Yeah.

We're gonna take his body,

we're gonna put it in his car.

We're gonna take him back to

his apartment and we're just

going to leave it--

we're gonna leave him there.

- A New York death.

Yeah, that's plan "A,"

but we need to get "B" and "C"

working.

I think we should

focus on "A."

No, no, no, no. We only have

time for one plan.

Jordan: OK, I'll think as we

go, all right?

But I need you all to follow

my lead, no hesitation.

Are we on the same page?

1, 2, 3, all eyes on me.

- Uh-huh.

- Ellen, do you have any rugs?

Uh...Abby's getting

the comforter.

Comforter's great!

- I'll go get it.

Thanks, Mom.

Jordan: Guys huddle up,

let me quarterback this.

Richard, you are entirely

too close.

No I'm f*cking.

You know I love my guy.

Anyway, watch this. All right,

when they come back,

we're gonna wrap the body

in the comforter. Then...

the luggage cart won't work,

obviously, because you can see

right through it.

So, I'll have to go next door

and get the garbage cart.

- Then, David--

- Yeah?

you and me are gonna

put the body in and bring it

to his car,

[Car alarm beeps]

After that,

I can't leave the building, so

it's gonna have to be Meg--

- Me.

- and David who drive him back

and carry him

into his apartment.

Touchdown.

- OK.

- Yeah?

What am I supposed to do?

Close the curtains and

scrub the bathroom with Lysol.

- Why the curtains?

- Richard, explain, please.

[Whispering]

I'm not sure.

Meg: So people can't see

in the windows.

Exactly.

And we got to hurry,

my shift's up at 8:00.

After that, we got to deal

with Cano, and we don't want

to deal with Cano.



Jordan: You're pretty good

at this.

Ellen: Just wrap it,

like an egg roll.

Jordan:

An egg roll? I hate egg rolls.

Jordan, I really think that

someone needs to

go downstairs and look

for my parents.

That's a good call.

Meg, that's on you.

When you smoke blunts

you gotta roll 'em tight.

- I'm gonna get his legs.

- OK.

Don't ask.

[Gasps] Hi!

Mom! Dad!

- Hi, sweetie!

- Hey, guys!

Oh, my God!

Richard!

- Dad! Dad!

- Richard, don't you dare!

- Dad!

Yeah, he's not coming back.

Meg: Dad!

John: Hi, how are you?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hey, whoa!

[Laughter]

John: Now, that's crazy, huh?

They're here, right?

I mean, this is happening.

This is definitely happening.

Yep.

OK, OK! So we're

gonna go out there,

We're gonna be nice

and we're gonna be cordial,

and then we're gonna have

a nice pleasant dinner,

and then we'll send them

on their way!

OK?

- OK.

Where is everyone?

Hello!

[Laughter]

They'll be here in--

in a second.

- Are they not home?

- Yes, they're in the kitchen.

How did you guys get up here?

Well, there was no doorman,

so we just headed on up.

- Great.

- Who do I give the wine to?

- Um...

- I'll take that.

Hi! I'm Beth!

I don't know who I am anymore.

Mom, eyes!

We got this!

Yeah.

Now go out there and say hi.

You go. They're your in-laws!

Abby: This is a great start.

OK.

David: Hi!

All the way from Milwaukee!

- Hey!

[Laughter]

Hiya!

- Hey.

Good to see ya.

Actually, we drove in

from Connecticut.

Oh!

Yeah, we were visiting

friends in Connecticut.

Yes. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

How are the Packers?

Don't remind him. He's missing

the game on Sunday.

- The things we do for family.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

Yeah.

Abby: Welcome!

- Abby?

- Yes!

- John.

- Hi.

He likes to learn everyone's

name in advance, Abby.

Well, I don't memorize

them, but I like to

remember what I'm told.

Wow. That's right.

Oh, I'm David's sister and

soon to be Meg's sister.

Aww...

[Laughter]

[Thud in bathroom]

Cantaloupe.

Family loves cantaloupe.

Let's go this way.

- Can I help?

No, no, no, no.

We should go this way.

Can you help me in the--

We're gonna show you--

- Mom, let's go.

- house stuff.



[Horn honking]



[Muttering]

[Door opens]

Ellen: Richard. Get. Up!

No.

- Up!

No, I can't, and I won't!

I swear to God,

I'll drop this.

No, you wouldn't!

Richard.

Your children need you.

David needs you to make a good

impression and then kick them

out in 18 minutes.

Look, I'm still trying

to figure things out here.

Use your breathing technique.

Which one?

The Alexander Technique.

That's for posture.

You'll breathe on the way up.

In... Out... In...

John: Oh! We were caught in

traffic for like--

Ellen: Hello, hello!

You must be John and Beth.

Now, which one is which?

[Laughter]

Richard.

No, you must be Beth.

Hi. I'm Richard.

And I guess that means

you're John?

- That's right.

- Nice to meet you.

We apologize for being

so late. I couldn't believe

the traffic.

You're not late.

You're our guests of honor.

Dinner starts when you arrive.

- Mmm...

- Mm-hmm.

David was telling us that

you've been married

for 37 years.

On our way to 40.

Yeah, but it feels like

4 minutes...underwater.

Oh...

Ellen, softly: Richard.

Oh, John, would you like a

yarmulke to wear for dinner?

Is it, uh, mandatory?

- No, no, of course not.

I mean, some men like

the tradition, but it's--

Oh, that's all right,

thank you.

Oh, sure, no problem.

I'm just not much of

a hat guy.

Yeah, me neither.

Mine's always like, sliding

off my head, you know?

Kind of strange...

Ellen: So...

who wants to eat?

[Chairs scraping on floor]

[Clearing throat]

Ellen: Now we begin by singing

a Hebrew song to welcome

Shabbat,

and then say a blessing

before the meal.

Well, thank you.

We're very curious.

Beth: Oh, OK, you had some.

Did you like it?

It has an "OU" on it

so, you know, it's Kosher.

Ellen: Fantastic. Thank you.

[David sings a Hebrew hymn]

[All sing Hebrew hymn]



[Singing faster]

OK, that's the end

of the song.

- Yes, that is it.

- Good song, huh?

So, now it's customary

that we all stand

before we start the meal.

It's called Kiddush.

Oh, the Kiddush.

Oh, that's

an interesting word.

Richard: The wine--oh.

[Dripping]

Meg: It's traditional to make

the wine overflow

to symbolize a good week

overflowing with happiness.

- Yeah.

- Isn't that right?

Right, yes, beautiful.

[Anxious laughter]

[Richard chants]

[Richard continues to

chant in the dining room]

Amen.

- Amen.

John: Amen.

I know that one.



[Richard chants]

[Richard chants]

[All]

Amen.

- Amen.

- Amen.

OK, there you go.

- Thanks, Dad.

Ooh, there you go!

Mom?

Oh.

- Sorry.

Adam!

This is how we do it here.

And you?

And here you go, John.

I'll just hand it to you.

- There you go.

- Thank you.

Time for soup.

Oh!

- No, please.

- I insist.

No, no, it's fine.

Mom it's fine. It's fine.

I don't allow guests to help.

It's a tradition.

- Oh.

- Abby?

Beth: Oh, OK, please, I--

- No.

- It's tradition. Just...

OK.

John: You know, I have

a special history

with this city.

When I was 8 years old,

my uncle brought me here

for Christmas.

That's such a beautiful time

of the year.

It was quite magical. Just

walking down Fifth Avenue,

seeing all the Christmas

lights and the Christmas

displays--

- The men!

- What?

The man's chant!

It's a tradition. We forgot--

It's a tradition. All the

men must close their eyes

and chant.

Um, what do I do?

And you can do it too, Beth.

Oh, really?

- Yeah, but don't chant.

- No, of course not.

- OK.

- OK. So...

- Dad.

- What? We cover our eyes,

- OK.

and we chant.

OK, just cover your eyes,

everyone.

OK, now keep them covered

all the way.

- Please don't touch me.

Just cover--

it's part of the tradition.

OK. OK.

OK, here we go.

[Richard improvises a chant]

[Chanting continues,

others join]

[All chanting, playing along]

Ay, yuy, yuy, yuy!

[Chanting concludes]

That's it.

Good man chant.

- Yeah.

Amen.

- Amen.

- Amen.

- To what?

To the--to the--

to the blessing.

That was the blessing!

I feel like I was at the

Wailing Wall!

[Laughter]

Yeah, no, it's a beautiful

blessing, We do it every week.

- Yeah.

- Interesting,

but why don't the women

participate?

David:

It's a great question, John.

It's because Eve ate the

apple, so you can't chant.

Eve was a fool.

I'd never eat the apple.

- But you still can't chant.

- You still can't chant.

Ellen: What are your other

kids doing?

Meghan's siblings all live

overseas.

For quite some time now.

And so what did you do to

make them all want to leave?

Beth: Oh, you're very funny!

- Aww.

Beth: Actually, Meghan's

sister Beatrice, she lives in

Milan,

working as a fashion

consultant.

Mmm, mmm.

That's a lovely camisole

you have on there.

Thank you.

- It's not a camisole.

- But it is lovely.

I have some talent,

not much, but, but Beatrice

did get me 40% off.

It's a pretty good discount,

huh? Hmm?

[Silverware drops on plate]

[Beth laughs nervously]

You know, when David

asked us for permission

to marry Meghan,

of course we said yes.

John: We love David.

Beth: But what really moved

me was; I asked David

and he said he would be

willing to move anywhere

that Meghan wanted,

even back to Wisconsin.

Meg: Well, I don't know Mom.

I really like New York.

Beth: Well, I did, too, in my

twenties, but people move on.

Not always.

John! You know, my dad here

is a big Cheesehead.

No, is that right? I thought

you'd be rooting

for the Giants.

Excuse me?

- The football team, Dad.

You done?

- It's full.

Don't want to fill up on soup.

- Richard only likes baseball.

- Yankees or Mets?

Richard: You know what,

I actually like both.

You look done.

I guess.

[Heavy breathing]

[Muffled voices in next room]

Adam: You know, Meg knows

more about Judaism than

most of my friends.

Ellen: Yeah, she's doing

wonderfully in class.

Meg: I don't know how much

credit I actually deserve.

Rabbi Morgenstern is

really, really great.

Yeah, and he rarely

does conversions.

Well, we've heard all about

the Rabbi.

Richard: Does anyone want

some of this wine?

It's got the wax seal on it,

so it's...it's fancy.

- I'll take some.

- Me too.

Beth: You know, Adam,

the funny thing is Meghan was

never really very religious.

Meg: Yeah but I always

liked the stories,

the Bible stories.

Beth: Right, yes, it's all

fairly similar.

It's just not as draconian.

Draconian?

Well, not the rules, but

I mean, just, you know, we--

we both have family time

together,

Jews, Friday dinner

and us Sunday brunch.

We just don't want our kids

to feel pressured about

showing up.

No, of course,

pressure is no good.

Meg: You know the Rabbi, he

said that, well, we've been

talking about the Talmud,

and how it's essentially

just a book of arguing.

[Laughter]

John: Meghan was in

debate club.

- Mm-hmm.

- She was captain.

She always had a real...

what is the word you use?

Ootz-bah.

- Chutzpah.

- Chutzpah.

How do you say it?

- Chutzpah.

- Chutzpah.

- No, Chutzpah.

- Hootzbah?

- No.

- You're a natural.

Isn't that derogatory?

Mom! No, no, no.

It's more like...

- A certain boldness.

- Gumption.

It's more audacity.

- Well, I wouldn't call her

audacious.

- Oh, no.

- But it's a good audacious.

Is there such thing?

- Well, that depends on who

you ask.

Ellen: Why are you

looking at me?

Well, you're sitting

across from me.

Where else am I

supposed to look?

John: Well, that's not the way

I meant it.

I meant to say that

she always had a real poise.

Beth: Yes, the rest of our

children are never really into

debate or argument,

but Meghan always had a

penchant for that.

Well, makes me feel a lot

better about losing every

argument.

Well, it's fine. I'll

find a class for you.

[Laughter]

- Aww...

John: Abby, um...

don't you have a boyfriend?

What's his name?

Abby: No, I...

[Nervously stuttering]

Uh, Benjamin?

- Yes, where's Benjamin?

- Is he still joining us?

- What?

- Benjamin, your boyfriend.

Meghan said he was

gonna be joining us.

Oh, MY boyfriend. Oh...

He... he tri--you know, he

wanted--he wanted to be here.

But there was...

- He was going to, but he--

I think it was, there

was some sort of traffic.

Meg: Right? And I was gonna

say he couldn't make it.

- There was something--

- What happened?

David: You know, it's one

of those things.

Richard: The

transportation, you know...

[Footsteps approaching]

Abby: It was the traffic...

[Spoon hits plate;

talking stops]

Good Shabbos, everyone.

Sorry I'm late.

Prayer ran long, real long.

That was one slow-a*s Rabbi.

And look at you two,

you gorgeous people

must be Meg's parents.

Benjamin.

- Uh, John.

- Pleasure.

- Beth!

- Beth!

All right, Benjamin, Beth.

Got a little B&B going there,

huh?

- Yeah!

- Ellen.

Richie!

Shabbat, Shalom.

Hey, buddy,

what's happening?

Darling.

[Laughs nervously]

[Kiss]

Mmm!

Well, you all look surprised.

- We don't.

- We're not.

[Laughter]

I'm just playing.

Look, I get it, OK?

People hear

"Benjamin the Jew,"

and it's not what they

think of, right?

I mean, not what they picture.

Ha ha ha!

Honestly, no.

I got two words for you,

Big John:

Ethiopian. Jews.

From Ethiopia?

Yeah, the lost tribe, baby.

Lost for thousands of years,

but...we're back.

- That's true.

- I--I see.

Benjamin, don't you

have that thing?

Jordan:

No, I'm good to chill.

Benjamin, I'd love to know--

You have questions, my love,

I have answers.

Well, I haven't, you know,

read about this, but are there

many in your community?

Well, yeah, I mean, we're

just not as well-known,

I mean, but there's a lot of

us about, what, 200 thou,

give or take a thou.

I'm so glad you're found.

Richard: You know, many

scholars believe that they

descended

from King Solomon and

Queen Sheba and others.

Yes.

From Dan, the Lost Tribe.

Richard: That's right.

That's right.

So, why don't we all know

about this?

You want to know why

you don't know?

Because we control the media.

You know what

we want you to know.

Richard:

Now, hold on there.

And the banks.

- Uh...

- Yeah.

And Adam operates

the space lasers that

control the weather.

Yeah, I do that.

[Imitating laser g*n]

Pyuu! Pyuu! Pyuu!

Pyuu! Pyuu!

[Laughter]

Oh, very funny, Benjamin.

He does this routine.

Yeah, it goes on

a long time.

"We control the media.

We control the banks."

"We're in charge of

everything." [Laughter]

Of course, I'm just playing.

Well you can say it,

but I can't.

[All laughing]

And you shouldn't.

I mean, honestly, do you

really think Richie here

runs a bank?

He doesn't even run

his own house.

[Laughter]

John: That's funny.

- I'm gonna get the mains.

- Let me help.

No, no, no, no, no.

Tradition.

[Instrumental music]



[Somber music]



[Somber music concludes]

Really? Your own

special place.

And where is that?

Abby: No, no, no.

I don't think Benjamin

means it in a literal sense.

- Yes, I do.

- No, he doesn't.

Yes, I do! Would you like

to know where?

Nobody keeps their foreskin!

Yes, we do.

Tell them where it is.

- Please don't.

- You're gonna like this.

Jordan: Mine's is in

a snow globe.

- Meg!

- Yeah?

Why don't you do your

d'var Torah?

Meg: Oh, I don't, um--

- Please share.

- Yeah, please, d'var Torah.

I don't think that's actually

the best--

- No, I think you should.

- Yeah, Bible story.

You have a Bible story,

darling?

It's the best Bible story.

- Oh, I got some stories.

- You've told your stories.

- But they were good stories.

All right, Meg, let's hear it.

Meg: Um, OK.

Yes, um, hello.

So, this week's Torah portion

is the story of Joseph and

his brothers, how Joseph's

brothers dipped his

multicolored coat

in blood to pretend

that he died.

- Good subject.

- Thank you.

I thought so too, yesterday.

Um...

[Clears throat]

So, um, in the Torah,

Mom, Dad,

every detail is there

for a reason.

However, in this story, there

is one moment in particular

that at first glance

appears meaningless.

When Joseph was wandering

around looking for his

brothers,

he asked a stranger, can you

tell me where my brothers are?

And the stranger replied,

"They went to Dothan."

So, why would the Torah

include such a trivial

passage?

Just a stranger

giving directions.

The sages say it's because

this stranger wasn't just

a normal person.

He was actually an angel who

didn't know he was an angel.

He had a vital role in this

story, but he had no way of

knowing at the time

the significance

of this small interaction.

And like this stranger,

we all have the ability to

change the course

of someone else's life

with a small moment

or kindness.

We, too, can all be angels

who didn't know that they

were angels.

[Applause]

Rabbi Meg.

A lovely story.

That was great sweetie.

- Wonderful.

- Beautiful.

- Thank you.

Oh, well, it's time for

dessert.

We have 7-layer cake, and

my father and Richard's

favorites,

Linzer tarts.

Mmm.

[Laughter]

Dessert?

Yes, I'm so sorry. This is

very embarrassing for me,

but as I was walking

out of the bathroom

by the kitchen, I saw that

the cat had knocked

everything on the floor.

- Oh, not the cat!

- Ruined the entire meal.

Plop!

- He's done this before.

This has happened before.

- He's a terrible cat.

- Garfield on cocaine.

The cat knocked over

the dinner.

That sounds like what

happened. I believe so.

- Should we order food?

- Yes.

- No.

- No!

- No.

- We can't use phones

on Shabbos.

But we can.

Just tell us the place.

No, that's cheating. Can't.

You know what, I think things

are just not working out

here tonight.

I think we should all

get together tomorrow

and have a great brunch.

- Yes! Brunch!

- Yes! Brunch!

- I love brunch!

- We love brunch.

- You love brunch.

- Yeah.

We came all the way from

Wisconsin to be here.

And we appreciate

you coming very much.

There's just no predicting

that things like this

could happen.

But never did I think that we

would be rushed out your home.

No, no, Dad, I promise

it's this cat. It's--

- He's aggressive and--

- Aggressive how?

You know, it's my cat.

And I have burdened my sweet

parents with it for too long.

He knocked everything on the

floor, and when I say ev--

Do you expect us to believe

that the entire meal just

suddenly disappeared?!

Hmm!

- Yeah...

- Yeah...

[Clearing throat]

Let me help you clean up.

What? No, no, no,

no, no, no, please.

- You're our guests.

- Our guests of honor.

No, I insist.

No, no, no, it's fine.

- It's just simple manners.

I promise.

Let me help!

- You're free to leave.

Fine!

- Not until it's clean!

- It's totally unnecessary!

- Let me help you, please!

- Just--

- Oh!

John: What was that?

Did you just intentionally

spill wine all over me?

- It was an accident.

- An accident?

John, John, he didn't mean it.

Well, he swiped his

arm right across the table!

Richard: No, I was reaching

for the salt,

the salt over there.

Let's go.

That's all right,

it's all right.

Let me just clean up

and have some dessert.

Where's your bathroom?

Ellen: Wait a minute,

you're staying?

Are you sure you want to stay?

I mean, don't you want

to go home and change?

I mean I think you're

just a real mess.

Aah!

- Aah!

Ohh...

[Plate rattles]

Ohh...

So, you're not gonna

believe this, but, um,

there's this tradition.

- Ugh!

Enough with the traditions,

OK?

Beth: You should be ashamed.

You should all be ashamed.

John: Is this because I

wouldn't wear that little hat?

What?

That thing on your head.

- What, the yarmulke?

- Yes.

Would you have shown

me respect if I had worn it?

Respect? No, you

have my respect.

You've always had my respect.

- Oh, yes, of course we

respect you.

And we're very happy

that you came.

- Yeah.

- Sure you are.

Well, let's go, honey.

- No, John.

- Dad, come on.

- Beth!

- Stop.

Meg: Dad! Mom!

[Groaning]

Dad!

[Voice breaking]

This is what you want?

Mom.

Bye, Meg.

David: Beth...

[Crying]

I love you both.

[Door closes]

Jordan: See ya at the wedding!

OK, 4 minutes until

Cano's shift. Let's move.

Hey, Wolf!

What the hell was that?

I was playing a part.

"See you at the wedding?"

No, you won't.

You'll be dead!

- He was just being polite.

- Polite?

- I thought it was smart.

- What do you--

Hey, Soup Boy,

don't talk to me right now,

OK? I can't even look at you.

How am I supposed to have

a relationship with them now?

Well, we'll worry

about that later.

- Oh, you must be so happy.

- Happy?

This must be such

a wonderful silver lining

for you.

Meg: David, just stop, stop.

Meg, I'm so sorry.

Meg: No, it's fine.

Let's just keep it moving.

All right, everyone,

listen up.

Abby: Oh, we're still

listening to this guy?

Jordan: Yes, we are. Let's get

you two out on the porch,

make sure your parents

left, and David, help me

with the body.

- Fine.

- OK. I'll make snacks.



Everyone looks the

same from up here.

Just look for two people

with a big height difference.

- You OK?

- No, I'm not, I...

I have had to do so much

to be a part of your family,

and he just gets to waltz

into mine.

- It is--

- Not fair.

Yeah, I mean, he's

literally had to do nothing.

Abby: Yeah, David is a...

[Sighs]

The thing about David is

he hasn't had to do nearly

as much as he's had to do,

but when he cares about

somebody and I've seen how

much he cares about you,

he would do

literally anything.

I mean, look at tonight.

He's basically conspiring

m*rder for Adam.

He likes you way more

than he likes Adam.

- Well--

- We all do.

[Laughter]

Abby: Oh, oh! That's them!

They're leaving!

They're leaving!

- That's our cue.

- Hmm?

- That's our cue!

- OK.

- Hey, dumb a*s.

- Huh?

- 78th Street.

- 78th Street.

Jordan: Hey, dumbass, come on.

Get some--Ready?

1...2...

[Grunting, groaning]

Bruh, hit the button.

- Could you--

- You're right there.

David: I know, I know,

it's just, in my head

I made this promise with

God that if he helped us

get through

the night, I'd keep shops

for the rest of my life,

and that means

no electricity.

- Man, for real?

- Yeah.

- Push the f*cking button.

- OK.

[Grunting, struggling]

I'm not lifting with my back

at all!

[Grunting, struggling]

Mrs. Grundwerg.

Grundwerg:

Do I have any mail?

Um, already dropped it off.

Here you go.

Good evening.

You wait here. I'm going

to get the cart.

Try not to look so suspicious.

Jesus!

[Wheels rumbling on cement]



- Jordan!

- Aah!

Garbage day is not

until Sunday.

It's not Sunday?

- No, it is not Sunday.

- Oh.

- Why are you here so early?

- Going to eat in the lobby.

You don't want to chill

in the park?

- No.

- Right, OK.

Let me get that for you.

Uh, Cano, do you

think you can, uh,

watch the front door

while you eat?

9A called about

their--their...

- Yes, sure.

- Oh, thank--

Jordan?

[Door creaks]

Yeah?

What is that thing

on your head?

It's Shabbos, baby.



[Door opens]

[Ellen and Adam gasp]

- Why are you back?

- They're back?

Uh...Cano was early.

sh*t.

So that's it.

We're screwed, right?

David, what--

What do you think?

- Jordan? I'm sorry.

- All good, all good.

Ellen: Why are you telling

Jordan you're sorry?

He's fine.

Adam's the one who's

gonna be in trouble.

- That's it, prison.

- I mean...

I'm gonna go to prison.

I don't think you're gonna

be the only one.

Hey, what are you doing?

I'm calling the police.

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

No, you're not--

- Stop! Stop.

I should call the cops,

turn myself in,

at least have a little bit

of dignity.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa. Adam!

- What!

I'm the black sheep

of the family.

Everyone knows I don't have

much of a future anyway.

- Stop it. That's not true.

- That is nonsense!

Richard: Yeah, there's lots of

things that you can--

[Crying]

I was rejected from the IDF!

I just needed something

to talk about at the table

every week,

so I didn't feel like

a complete loser.

Richard: But there's lots of

things you can do.

You can sing the aleph bet.

You work out with those

calisthenics in your room.

- Yes, yes!

- Mom? Dad?

- It's true.

- Dad!

Richard: What? What?

Adam: If I can't

defend Israel...

then at least I can

take the fall for us.

Stop it.

This is my fault.

I should have broken up

with him forever ago.

I just--

didn't want to hear everyone

tell me how wrong I was.

Richard: It should be me.

I should never have

let things go this far.

You know, I have my

readings and my conflict

resolution seminars,

but when the time came to act,

I couldn't find the words that

you kids needed.

- No!

- I just--

I'll tell the police I did it.

I put in the laxatives.

I was mad at that boy for

being mean to my son,

so I poisoned him,

and I should pay the price.

- No. But Mom--

- Mom.

No, I deserve it anyway.

Meg...

the way I've treated you,

and then seeing you tonight,

and the way that

you've helped.

I just want you to know

that no amount of conversion

will change the fact

that you're already

a part of this family.

Adam: Jordan?

- Plan B!

- What!

- No, no, no, no!

- Jordan! Jordan!

[All chaotically shouting]

Jordan, don't!

No, it's OK. I'm gonna

get him in the garbage cart.

What?! Jordan!

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Go, go, go, go, go, go!

Steph Curry!

[Thud]

[All groaning]

Ooo...

Um...

I think it's time to call

an ambulance.

What the hell is that?

We just got here.



We're all horrible.

Richard: Maybe we should all

go to prison together.

Abby: We should probably start

getting our story straight.

Adam: I don't really care.

[Police sirens approaching]

[Police radio chatter]



[Three knocks at the door]

I'll get it.



Mr. Gelfand?

Ah, yes. Good to see you,

officers.

Um,

is there a place we can talk?

Yeah, sure.

Right--right this way.



Richard: As head of the

household officer, I should

say that--

Officer: No, hold on.

I understand this must be

traumatic for all of you,

but it's protocol that we

pull you each aside

for questioning.

But before that happens...

we found this in the

victim's pocket.

We have to keep this

for evidence,

but I think it's only right

that you get to hear it

firsthand

and not from some reporter.

That would be good.

"Every weekend

for the past year,

"I've witnessed

something beautiful--

[Typing]

"5 family members

who barely get along.

"But no matter how much

they're fighting,

"they still come together

every Friday night.

"We stick together, whether

we're in New York or Ethiopia.

"I'm sorry to do this

on this special night,

"but all the stress

finally got to me.

"You know what they say.

Running the bank is hard work.

Sincerely, Benjamin."

[Paper pulls out]



[Mouths "Plan C"]

There he goes.



[Dramatic musical flourish]

Woman: I'm so sorry.

I worked with Benji,

and he was so funny

and such a good guy.

Hmm.

He was so sweet and always

made me feel so comfortable

in the office.

And he was really so funny

and really just--oh, God,

I'm so sorry.

Yeah.

Hi, Adam.

- She was the one

who slept with--

- I know.

Meg: You know why

it's called a Shiva?

David: Because it's a Shiva?

Meg: No, it's because Shiva

means 7 in Hebrew

and it's supposed to last

for 7 days.

You know, um, if you don't

want to take the classes,

you really don't have to.

[Kissing]

When do I get one of those?

I don't think you can.

I'm gonna keep going

till I get one.

John: Hello there.

- Mom, Dad, hi!

- Hi, honey.

Richard:

John, Beth, what are you...

John: We just wanted to come

by and offer our condolences.

Ellen: Oh, OK.

And to apologize for

leaving early on Friday night.

Oh, that's all right.

John: Look, um, we don't

remember that night too well.

- Oh, it was so hectic.

- Oh, yeah, it was.

John: Mm-hmm.

But I definitely do not recall

meeting a Caucasian Benjamin.



I want Thanksgiving.

What?

I get Meg and David

for Thanksgiving every year.

David: I hear Wisconsin

is beautiful in the fall.

- You're gonna love it.

- Yeah.

And Christmas and Easter.

But sometimes Christmas

and Hanukkah overlap.

Hanukkah's 8 days.

You'll manage.

But we'll lose some days

for travel,

especially with snow

that time of year.

Ellen, Ellen, Ellen... enough.

- OK? OK.

- OK, OK.

Now, that's chutzpah.

Ellen: Oh, yeah.

I think they'll make

good in-laws.

[Upbeat ending music begins]

- Mom! Dad!

- Oh!

- Can we please go?

- She's been waiting.

- She's always yelling.

- Stop.

It's just like--

can't she just like...

[Kiss]

[Ernest Ernie

and the Sincerities'

"Count on Me" playing'



When there's trouble

and there's bound to be

Don't you worry,

you can count on me

And when that storm

has drifted out to sea...

Man: Shame about that boy.

Second man: Oh, terrible!

Terrible!

Ernie: You can count on me

First man: Terrible thing.

Oh, boy.

Ernie: When that storm is

rolling in, and there's

nowhere to hide

Chorus: I will be there

First man: Oh, you--

you never finished that joke

you were telling me before.

- What joke?

- The joke about the Rabbi--

Oh, the Rabbi

and the tent. Ah!

It's not such a good joke.

Chorus: I will be there

Eddie: And there'll be

nights when you're fighting

for your rights

And all your friends

will walk away

Chorus: Ooh ooh ooh

Eddie: And you'll be strong,

as you had to be

for so, so long

But I'll be there anyway

'Cause when you're standing

on crumbling ground

And the sky starts

tumbling down

WelI, I will always be

around

You can count on me

You count on me

When you got to be

discreet on your way

through town

Chorus: I will be there

Eddie: And when they stop

you on the street, trying to

break you down

Chorus: I will be there

Eddie: Now, ladies, they'll

attack you till you fall,

till you come undone

Chorus: I will be there

Eddie: Oh, yeah

Then when your back's

against the wall

And there's nowhere,

and there's nowhere

Nowhere to run

Chorus: I will be there

Eddie: Cause when you're

standing on crumbling ground

Yeah, and the sky starts

tumbling down

Well, I will always be

around

You can count on me,

yeah

Chorus: Ooh ooh ooh

Eddie: You can count on me,

yeah

You can count on me

Chorus: Ooh ooh ooh

Count on me...