"Previously on Brothers  Sisters what is this?" "It's my letter of resignation" "I hate this party" "Nora that's enough" "The very thing that you like at least about Kitty is that I love the most about her." "I want it to be different with you" "William had another lover." "and they had a child together" "Ryan" "I will very impress of the partners meeting" "I'll keep an eye on you." "Is Robert really gonna make you quit if you publish?" "I certainly can't work with the people that I wrote a book about." "When you're ready to have a real relationship with me, I'll be here." "It doesn't feel like our company anymore." "I'm quitting" "I was trying to find Ryan Lafferty" "Not a problem" "I talk from the downtown arts she told me everything I need to know about starting up non-profit so welcome to the nerve center nerve center, I could see this." "so told me I need space, where can I talk to potential donors, interview volunteers begin to write proposal and grants and I need lines, 3 telephone lines a printer that copies or copy with the prints" "I even waste a dime" "Am I gonna dead before I even begin with this please moms, everything is gonna be okay, alright okay first thing first" "I want it all get stuff out of here okay, what do you want to go?" "the couch, the chair, the lamp, the desk wait the dad's desk?" "he's not using it" "I just figures that maybe you want to no, it is not me it is big cranky George Washington thing" "I want it light and Arian here not a book line tomb" "Can we get rid of this paneling maybe so where is this stuff going to the garage." "what?" "I" " I just forgot we had one." "oh, dear god in heaven." "this is why we don't park here." "it's like it's all been breeding." "all right, you know what?" "let's step back slowly." "we'll shut the door. we'll call one of these storage places, and they'll come get it all at once." "well, that seems silly to pay some guys to move this junk from one spot to another, and then pay them to ke--no." "no!" "this is it!" "this is it." "this is the money I need for my new office-- a garage sale!" "I really wanna see the merchandise before it starts." "relax, j. lo." "we'll have a private sale just for you." "hey, I need stuff for my apartment." "well, I wouldn't get too excited." "it's just a bunch of fishing rods and fruit crates and stuff." "where you see crates, I see furniture." "hey, hold one a second." "that's my temp agency." "can I call you back?" "yeah. sure." "hello?" "this is Rebecca." "yeah, yeah." "sure, I can work today." "okay, 10..." "industry..." "I'm sorry. what company is this?" "are you insane?" "you think you can just order me like something on a menu?" "well, I have filing needs, and I was gonna order a temp anyway." "you can't just drag me into your life whenever you feel like it." "well, you could've said no." "I did. they said they'd fire me if I didn't show up." "Rebecca, I just thought it would be-- mom, you lied to me about who my father is, and you really think that just by having me work here, everything's suddenly gonna be okay?" "seriously?" "well-- well, frankly, I don't know why you're doing a temp job." "you have the $2 million I gave you." "I don't want that money, I told you, just like I don't want to see you." "well, I wanna see you." "I mean, you don't return my phone calls." "you-- you don't answer my e-mails." "so I did the pushy maternal thing." "I took a page from Nora's playbook." "oh, stop always comparing yourself to her." "you're right. she has five children, Saul." "I only have you, and I want to see your face from time to time." "I'm not giving up on us." "where are these files you want me to organize?" "Judy at the front desk--she'll show you them." "you know, I love that we're in a good place these days, but I'm starting to wonder if you just don't want to go into Ojai." "well, sex with my beautiful wife or going to work?" "tough call." "I just figured with both Sarah and Saul gone, you'd be working even more." "well, there's no one there second-guessing my every decision, so the work gets done in half the time." "have you talked to Sarah at all?" "no, not since she quit." "even though I, uh, saved Ojai and she stormed out, she's holding a grudge." "you know Sarah." "maybe you should call her." "or she should call me." "look, I gotta go before we set some new record." "oh, look at us." "what could be better, huh?" "a Tommy Walker doll with little pins to stick in his eyes." "that's not fair." "if it weren't for Tommy kicking us out of the family business, this glorious day wouldn't be possible." "that's true." "true." "what is this?" "hi, mom." "Nora, come on, join us." "what are you doing here?" "nothing, which, can I say, on a weekday afternoon, is sublime." "sublime." "morning. weekday morning." "you two have an excuse--unemployed, retired-- but you, sir, have turned me down for dinner twice this week because supposedly you're working so hard trying to make partner." "and here you are lounging by the pool?" "after four all-nighters, the managing partner gave me a day off, thank you." "well, fine, fine." "then it's my lucky day." "you can all help me clean out the garage." "I'm having a yard sale." "you're joking." "you want me to clean on my only day off?" "consider it the first fund-raiser for my charity." "you've all pledged your support." "now's your chance." "come on." "actually, I don't have anything in there." "I don't either -me neither." "half the stuff in that garage is yours." "no." "oh, wait." "is my Jimmy Carter photograph still in there?" "oh, actually, mom, my record collection's in there." "okay, fine." "you can either come with me now and get all your stuff today, or you can buy it back from me this weekend." "you would not sell my hand-signed jimmy carter photograph." "are you ser" "I would." "I would." "he signed that for me personally." "are you serious?" "are you being serious?" "I have--you'd have to buy it from me. ." ". -and it's gonna be very, very expensive." "my--come on, Saul!" "help, now!" "I'll be there soon!" "the Halsey bill lowers the corporate tax rate." "it allows American businesses to remain competitive." "it'll keep more jobs here, stop them from being outsourced to India, eastern Europe." "now about the shoeshine museum in Lanesboro, Minnesota?" "they need jobs there?" "I mean, this thing is bloated with more pork than I've ever--well..." "it's a fraction of the budget, not worth scuttling the bill for." "all right, anybody else?" "a counter?" "a little less dissent next time." "I'm sorry." "uh, Kitty has an announcement." "you were matched." "uh, no. no, no, no." "we're-- we're still working on the adoption." "no, this-- this is actually about, uh, work." "and I just wanted to tell you myself that, um, I am stepping down as your communications director." "I mean, as-- as you know, I wrote this book, and, uh," "I found a publisher, and, uh..." "well, you know, it-- it's much easier to critique policy than to make it." "I've decided to gonna go back to my punditry roots, you know" ", at least for the time being." "and I would like to say that I would miss you all, but considering that I'm the boss' wife, you'll probably see me just as much as if I actually worked here." "and I think that I can speak for everybody when I say that it has been an honor." "please." "thanks, that's it." "congratulations." "I" " I can't believe this is happening." "yeah." "all right, who are we interviewing today?" "well, that-- that's the list, and I-I-I think you're gonna be quite happy." "I better be." "I need someone stellar." "whoa, it's like an antique store in here." "what do you think-- a dollar?" "for dad's lucky hat?" "okay, $2." "whoa, this is his mitt." "you can't sell his mitt. he taught me how to play baseball in this." "well, it's falling apart, but keep it if you want." "mom, these are all dad's things." "yes, I know." "I" " I stuffed them all in the garage right after he died." "I couldn't deal with it then, but I can now." "but don't-- don't you want to keep some of this stuff?" "sweetheart, honestly, take whatever you want." "I don't begrudge you wanting to take something of your father's." "but I really don't see any point to keep his shoehorn and his walking stick and his..." "the monkey?" "you can't sell the monkey." "ma, this has been in the living room since I've been born." "it's a tacky figurine from a gift shop." "that he bought on your honeymoon." "for tw-- you're--25 cents, mom?" "I need to clear some space for my office." "I can't do that if I have to hold onto every knick-knack that has some sort of memory attached to it." "what's going on in there is not right." "she's selling all of dad's stuff--like, every trace of him." "well, maybe she's coping." "maybe it's good for her." "she doesn't need to live in a memorial to the man who betrayed her, Justin." "you know what?" "there--there's more than that." "you know, there-- there was love there." "there were good times." "and he screwed that up, didn't he?" "just let her do it." "it's what she needs to do." "I also developed the p. r. rollout for the "network covered" health care plan." "oh, it's a very impressive campaign." "yeah, Sean studied the health care market at, uh, at-- was it Harvard?" "Harvard, yes." "Harvard." "yes, Harvard business school." "good. let me ask you..." "the Halsey bill- -great bill." "has its pork, but you campaigned on creating jobs." "voters will appreciate your consistency." "keep it up, you're in prime position for another run at the presidency." "thank you, Sean." "I really appreciate it." "thank you, senator." "bye, Sean." "uh, well, we'll, uh, uh..." "we'll-- we'll be in touch." "thanks, Sean." "all right, who else are we seeing?" "personnel files are all integrated." "so do you want me to just leave them on the table?" "you're finished?" "I figured that would take you a couple days." "well, I had incentive to work quickly." "can you sign this?" "the agency needs it, just to, uh, show them that I worked." "have a busy weekend planned?" "no, not really." "well, thanks for your hard work." "it was nice today, seeing you." "you gonna go home soon?" "I have nothing else to do." "quiet weekend." "figured I might as well get through these by Monday." "bye." "so you're not hiring anybody that-- that you interviewed today?" "uh, no." "what?" "you have to bring me more people." "uh, r-Robert, Robert, these are the guys." "I" " I had to call in favors just to get them to come in for an interview." "these are not the guys, okay?" "if they are, we're in a lot of trouble." "this staff is populated by ivy league yes-men." "get me somebody who will wow me." "wow you?" "you-- you--you need to be wowed?" "when I hired you, I saw that "thing." ""you brought that "thing" to the office." "find me that." "okay, do you maybe want to quantify that?" "you know it when you see it." "you know what?" "I'm starting to think that this isn't about the interviews." "every guy that came in here today to interview with you just-- just what, wasn't good enough?" "well, you gotta keep looking." "okay, fine, but you need to help me and you need to tell me what you're looking for..." "because every single one of these guys had the "thing," ""if you would just give them a chance." "I mean, they are experienced and they're whip smart." "they're not good enough." "they're not you." "okay, this is everything from the nether reaches of the hall closet." "I advise you to toss it." "I think I saw mouse droppings." "oh, they're cedar pellets..." "little dark brown cedar pellets." "whose kneepads are these?" "I think Sarah used those as breasts all through middle school." "oh, yeah. yeah, right." "like I needed them." "I'd be very careful, Kevin Walker." "I just found your break dance pants." "Sarah, Sarah, this is all dad's stuff." "she's selling all of dad's stuff." "I know." "if you wanna take something, go ahead." "I did." "w-- don't-- don't you think we should say something to her?" "and what would we say?" "it's been two years." "she wants to move on wither life. can you blame her?" "but what if she wants some of this stuff back to, like, try and remember dad?" "well, the five of us are pretty good reminders of dad, don't you think?" "oh, my god." ""da doo ron ron." ""I loved Shaun Cassidy." "remember this?" "fondly." "it was my record." "don't think so." ""property of Kevin Walker" right there, babe." "ah, yeah. that's because after I left for college, you pilfered my room, babe" ", and put your lame "property of Kevin Walker" labels over everything so I'd never get it back." "could we please price and organize while we stroll down memory lane?" "we have so much to do--Tommy, perfect timing." "you got my message." "yeah, you mean your threats of selling off my football trophies?" "nice. hey, guys." "yeah, uh, listen, I'm gonna go now and get some pizza for dinner." "wait, I think I'm blocking you in." "why don't I drive?" "wow, look at all this stuff." "it's the time capsule." "uh, this is supposed to be in the ground." "Sarah and I buried it." "well, I think the gardeners dug it up when they were doing some planting." "I" " I really was meaning to rebury it, actually." "it's no big deal, mom." "well, it was when we were kids." "you guys were so cute." "you wouldn't tell me anything you were putting inside." "it was all completely confidential." "mom, it's almost 6:00." "you wanted me to remind you about the craigslist deadline." "yes, craigslist." "uh, Justin, help me-- help me make a listing, will you?" "what?" "you don't need my help." "I need your help." "why don't you guys open it up, see what's inside?" "yeah." "I can't believe she did this." "I mean, we made her swear to us she wouldn't go near that burial site." "yeah, maybe she forgot." "I did." "okay, so this is how it's gonna be now?" "what, do you expect me to chitchat like nothing's happened?" "you quit." "you left me scrambling to salvage Ojai after you-- after I what, put the company in jeopardy?" "I know, Tommy. thank you." "I know." "nobody asked you to leave." "you made it pretty hard for me to stay, and you know it." "the only reason you quit is 'cause you can't stand not being the boss." "no, I quit because I couldn't stand watching what you were doing to Ojai." "what I was doing?" "saving the company?" "I mean, that's all I've tried to do here." "nobody seems to see that." "right." "I mean, that's what dad would've done." "oh, right, of course." "that's why he left you in charge." "oh, no. wait..." "he didn't." "wow, you-- you-- you-- you really want to go there?" "just be honest with yourself, Tommy." "you've never gotten over the fact that dad brought me in over you." "screw you." "you just can't stomach the fact that you failed!" "you're pathetic, Tommy." "you're just Holly's little bitch." "unbelievable." "I love how much you can tell about the people in a house by their yard sales." "it's like a window into their lives." "great, so the whole neighborhood's gonna knowhow my mom feels about my dad." "you okay?" "yeah." "no. look, I get why she's trying to move on, right?" "but she's trying to pretend he didn't even exist." "look, I know he screwed up, but, you know, I'm not--I'm not defending him, but it's like, if my parents were to cut me out of their lives every time I screwed up," "they would've disowned me a long time ago." "but that's the thing about family, right?" "people screw up, you're stuck with them you don't just get to cut 'em off." "you sound like my mother." "well, your mom's..." "different." "yeah." "it's different." "speaking of which, you never told me how, uh, how work went." "uh, it was okay, actually." "it was okay?" "what, did your mom call in sick or something?" "no, I was just stuck in a conference room all day." "I didn't really see her much." "you lucked out, huh?" "yep." "we should probably get a move on." "I told your mom we'd be there on the early side." "she's so excited." "she assigned us to books and videos." "I'm staying here." "I'm watching the game." "no, no, no, no." "no, you volunteered us to help." "look, you go." "I'll watch the baby." "no, I'm taking her." "she wants to see everybody." "come on, Tommy, at least just make an appearance." "I just can't handle another Walker tribunal." "will you just tell me what happened over there yesterday?" "nothing." "same old crap." "I" " I save the company from going down, and I'm the bad guy." "when things turn around at Ojai, they'll understand." "Ojai could make $100 million, and Sarah would still say I was wrong." "I mean, d-- it makes her feel better about her own screw-ups." "I don't care if they sit around and bitch all day." "I'm tired of defending myself." "she's selling mad libs that we've already filled out." "remember Halloween, when I was 10?" "oh, yeah, the Hulk." "and you wore those embarrassing denim gauchos." "they weren't gauchos." "my pants split open when I couldn't contain my rage." "yeah, well, all I remember is green makeup all over the walls." "well, thank you for ruining my one macho childhood memory." "god, this is weird." "I feel like he's here, like he's gonna walk over and take this away from me because it's sharp." "you know what?" "I think it's creepy." "I'm surprised mom's held onto all this stuff for so long." "I mean, if-- if Scotty cheated on me multiple times, I'd build a bonfire and throw it all on." "yeah, well, I'll be sure and warn Scotty about that." "where-- where is he anyway?" "working a private party." "where's your other half?" "oh, I guess he stopped by the office." "I'm sure he'll be here." "what's the matter?" "trouble in paradise?" "well, it turns out that when you write a book about your husband's campaign, and-- and then you quit working for him, it's-- it's not that great for a marriage." "I thought he was supportive." "we all let it go. why doesn't he?" "I don't know. for some reason, he's making it difficult for me." ""for some reason"?" "how about 'cause he's only thinking about what's in it for him?" "Kevin, can we please stop with the "I hate Robert" thing?" "it's-- it's early, and-- and the truth is, maybe I didn't consider him enough in my decision." "I mean, I could stay on his staff for a bit longer." "what?" "kit, you've written an incredible book. okay?" "he needs to support you." "you've supported him zealously from the first day you met." "you've pumped him up." "now it's his turn to pump you." "I think that's sweet." "hello." "welcome." "do you like to fish?" "oh, tell Sarah to set up a tool table right out front." "a tool table?" "yeah, so you can put dad's power saws and his drills and that vise-y thing with the clamp." "if the tools are out front, then the husbands are more likely to stop when the wives tell them to." "look, ma, are you sure you want to get rid of everything out there?" "people are gonna start coming by any minute now, and when that stuff's gone, it's gone." "Justin, we've been through all of this." "I need to clear the space for my office, yes. -for your-- for your office, right." "what?" "all right, look, I know how hard it must have been to find out that dad had another affair, okay?" "but I-I just don't know if this sale is you acting out--not-- not that you don't have a reason to act out but" "I'm not." "I get why you're angry." "I'm not angry or hurt or upset." "honestly, the-- the only thing I feel is relief." "you're relieved that dad slept around?" "all right, I felt betrayed when I first found out about Holly." "and then as time went on, I..." "I started to believe that he really loved her." "I mean, he was with her for 20 years." "and it-- it would..." "it would just go around and around in my head, "what did she give him that I didn't?" ""and now I know-- she didn't give him anything that I didn't, cause your father didn't love Holly." "he didn't love me." "he was a cheat, plain and simple." "it was his problem, not mine." "it is nice to have friends in such high places." "high places?" "you haven't seen my cubicle down at the county clerk's office." "regardless, I really appreciate you helping me." "it's just a few strokes of the keyboard." "I've got everything the state has on Ryan Lafferty-- permanent home address, number, schools, parent information." "wonderful. my daughter will be thrilled to see him again." "Holly..." "you're not the first person to ask me for information." "I don't want to get involved in something that can come back and bite me." "recently, I found out some information about this man that I was really close to, and I had some questions." "but he passed, and I was hoping that Ryan Lafferty could give me some of those answers." "it's nothing illegal." "I swear." "thank you so much." "two of my sons wore this for their high school yearbook picture. they looked so cute." "it must have been 100 degrees, but they had to wear corduroy." "mom, I really don't think she needs to hear that." "it's $10." "mm, it's missing a couple buttons." "how's $5?" "if you wanna pay twice." "it's not negotiable." "$10." "she's the boss." "and a mess is not allowed hey, Nora, do you know who this belongs to?" "no, I've never seen it before." "but if you want it, it's yours." "$3 for you, too." "$3?" "no, no, no." "no, no, this is definitely worth, like, $50." "do you-- do you see that?" "that-- that's authentic." "oh, no. $3 is enough for an old golf ball." "no, not for the one dad had Arnold palmer sign." "oh, so he said." "no, $3 is just fine." "$3. $3." "Nora." "senator." "good stuff. very tasty." "it's a mix." "what you got here?" "g." "I. Joe!" "with eagle eye vision?" "oh, my god." "I wanted one of these." "my parents would not buy this for me." "they said I had25 of the old ones, and they were tired of tripping on them." "is he a '75?" "eagle eye vision didn't come out till '76." "he's first gen." "how much you want for him?" "a lot." "name your price." "you know what?" "I'll probably just hold on to him." "I don't think he has any tours left in him." "he's gonna sit on a bookshelf and have some r  r." "you say that now." "next thing you know, he's off fighting an endless and unnecessary war." "you never give it up, do you?" "I'm just expressing my opinions to my elected representative." "oh, we have some broomsticks you may be interested in." "you could turn 'em into lances." "what the hell are you talking about?" "for the 200-seat jousting stadium in rural Maryland." "or how about some loam for the truth gardening Harvey, Iowa?" "you're aware of the Halsey bill?" "oh, wait. is that the one with all the..." "pork yes, I am." "that's funny." "it's not as good as your dinosaur." "so you and Kitty are discussing my votes?" "no, I actually read the news, but I don't need to debate anything." "I don't know a democrat or a republican in favor of useless spending." "the spending's not useless." "it's a good bill. there's just a cost for passing it." "it's not a good bill." "corporations aren't gonna use the generous tax refunds you're offering to create new jobs in this country." "they're just gonna hide their profits in offshore tax havens." "that's what I'm gonna advise my clients to do." "that's why I have a tax haven abuse law in committee." "if it gets out, you won't be able to do that." "yeah, talk to me when it's out of committee." "you know, if you and Kitty weren't discussing my" "Kitty didn't have to give up her job to come work for you." "she chose to." "she gave up a ridiculously successful career-- for an equally rewarding one." "yeah, and committed herself to you and your campaign." "and now you have the opportunity to show some gratitude" "I'm the one who encouraged her to publish." "so what, now she wants to leave, you wanna make her feel guilty?" "you want that?" "take it. it's yours." "all right." "hey, do either of you know where this came from?" "oh, that, uh, that used to hanging, uh, dad's office, right?" "um, I don't remember it." "so you have no idea who painted it?" "one guess..." "not Picasso." "hey-oh!" "uncle Saul!" "how's that for uncle Saul?" "uh, dawn, right?" "I'm" " I'm Justin." "I used to, uh, I used to babysit you, remember?" "uh, I don't remember you babysitting." "I do remember you putting me to bed two hours before my bedtime, and you and your friends partying in the family room." "but I did check on you." "so..." "25 cents for the monkey?" "uh, yeah." "no, no, no." "uh, this-- this is not for sale." "this is a-a family heirloom." "uh, it shouldn't even be here." "come on!" "I collect them." "monkeys are my totem animal." "uh, your-- your what?" "my spirit, the light and the dark." "well, uh, spirit aside, this--this isn't for sale. sorry." "oh!" "dawn." "dawn, hi!" "look at you!" "my goodness." "how are your folks?" "what-- are you--are you buying the monkey?" "I'm trying to, but Justin's all like, "it's an heirloom." ""Justin, it-- it's-- the monkey, it's 25 cents." "mom!" "awesome." "thank you." "give her the monkey. -no, I don't- give her the monkey." "hey." "you would not believe how people are guzzling this stuff down." "somehow I've become, like, designated lemonade wench." "oh, god. is-- is she asleep?" "yeah." "sorry." "any new words?" "uh, "uppy." ""uppy"?" "oh, you're in trouble." "she's not gonna want to put those little feet back on the ground." "if you want to take a break, I can totally watch her." "no thanks." "I'm fine." "are we okay?" "well, if you haven't noticed, Elizabeth and I came by ourselves." "Tommy didn't really feel comfortable showing up today." "oh, well. that is, uh, Tommy's choice." "is it?" "because I think you, Kevin and Saul made it pretty clear he's not welcome here." "look, Julia, I'd really prefer not to get into this with you." "it's between me and Tommy." "it's business." "that's what you both keep saying, but it's not, Sarah." "he's really hurt." "you think I'm not?" "the-- the last time I looked, Tommy's running Ojai, I'm out of a job, making lemonade." "Sarah, you made a bad deal." "I'm sorry?" "you did, and then they had to come in and save the company." "and when you didn't like the way they were running things, you quit." "and you're mad at him?" "I think who you're really mad at is yourself." "and the sooner you realize that, the sooner maybe you'll let Tommy off the hook." "I knew it was an impulse grab." "now I'm gonna have to put them in our garage, and, uh, we're eventually gonna have to have our own yard sale." "it's a--it's a vicious cycle." "circle?" "cycle?" "what do you think?" "both are common usage." ""circle" is the more correct terminology." "well, thank you, Webster, but I'm talking about the pillows." "that's ugly." "right." "hey, Kevin told me that you're thinking of not publishing the book?" "well-- well, no, no." "I'm just, you know, considering my options." "well, not publishing isn't an option." "don't do anything on account of me." "I'm not." "but-- but, honey, I" " I know that you're having a bit of a-- of a problem with it," "so I just thought that I would be able. ." ". to stay on un-- -it's not about the work." "I mean, I-I met you on a soundstage, discussing politics." "we courted through strategy sessions, we flirted in campaign rallies, we wake up and go to sleep on message, and I don't know where we are without that." "look" "I mean, this happened to Courtney and me." "I was working. she was at home." "eventually, we led completely separate lives, and the only thing we had in common was the kids." "it's not gonna happen to us." "I mean, first of all, I'm--I'm writing about politics." "and I'm sure that we're gonna go to bed and we're gonna wake upon topic." "and more importantly, honey, we are so much more than all that." "right?" "yeah, yeah." "I mean, a hell of a lot more." "I promise I'm going to find you a replacement that you're happy with." "everything will be okay." "I left the bags for the clothes drive by the front door." "okay. you know what?" "I'll take 'em over tomorrow morning." "all right, so, so far, we have made $857..." "mostly in quarters, which is pretty good because you pretty much gave everything away, so..." "I can't believe somebody bought that chair, the one that Tommy puked in the first time he got drunk." "and I think I actually puked init the first time I..." "you okay?" "it's all gone." "but isn't that what you wanted, mom?" "yeah." "come here." "it's okay." "it's okay to miss him, mom." "could I just have a moment alone?" "I'm okay." "I love you." "hey, I forgot to show you this." "no way. spike!" "your mom said you slept with him till the fifth grade." "thanks, mom. that's-- that's not embarrassing." "look." "coming!" "spike." "hey." "I managed to save this before mom sold it." "you wanna see what's inside?" "yeah." "come in." "Rebecca?" "somethin' wrong?" "no, no." "um, I was actually just at the Walkers' garage sale, and, uh..." "well, this looked familiar." "oh, my god!" "you painted that, right?" "yeah, during my artistic phase." "ooh, I wasn't very good." "I gave this to William." "I can't believe that he kept this." "thank you." "I thought you might want it." "this is the cabin that you and I rented the summer before you went into junior high." "oh, yeah, I thought I recognized it." "we used to hike up in the back, up on the hill." "we'd put our easels side-by-side..." "oh, with those hats!" "and look down-- yeah!" "those straw hats." "yeah, that's because you thought that we should look like van Gogh." "oh, I can totally picture us." "you were lying to me even then." "Rebecca, I tried to explain..." "I know" " I owe that you were protecting me. whatever." "I can't say I'm sorry again, because clearly that is not what you wanna hear from me." "I hate that when I look at you, all I see is lies." "I don't get to remember that summer." "I don't" " I don't get to remember kindergarten field trips or Easter egg hunts in the backyard." "I remember..." "how you lied to me my entire life." "you're my mom." "you're the only family I have." "I don't know how to get that back." "one step at a time." "let me earn that trust back." "I don't know that you can." "well, I don't think that I can if we continue the way that we have been." "I mean, it's impossible to earn someone's trust when you don't see them and you don't talk to them." "what if we stay on neutral grounds?" "you-- you work here." "I w" " I have to hire someone to do the clerical work." "mom, I don't think" " I don't think that's a good idea at all." "well, we have to start somewhere." "if I agree to do this, mom, no more lies." "no more." "I" " I won't be able to handle that again." "I swear to you, from now on, no more lies." "my slinky." ""this time capsule was buried on July 13, 1979, "" "by Sarah and Tommy Walker of the Pasadena Walkers." ""ugh, it smells like 1979." "sure enough, 30 years later, it's like new." "the "herald-examiner." ""it doesn't even exist anymore." "what is this, a pastry that didn't stand the test of time?" "oh, no." "soil..." "from Ojai." "it was from the orange groves." "it was your first summer out there. you were so excited." "I know. you were so bummed dad--dad put you in charge of me, and you told me I was the soil inspector." "mm-hmm, kept you out of trouble, didn't I?" "god, how many summers did we work there?" "and Christmases and spring breaks." "why didn't we just go surfing like Justin?" "or-- or do London like Kitty?" "or just stay home, sulk, listen to Depeche Mode like Kevin?" "why did we always work?" "it never felt like work to me." "yeah." "me neither." "is that a tooth?" "yeah, it was mine." "Kitty knocked it out twirling her baton." "that's disgusting." "okay, explain to me why we thought that aliens from the future would be interested in your tooth." "I don't know." "what happened to this guy?" "yeah, we don't like to talk about that." "okay, let me get this straight." ""no" on the Halsey bill." "we can do better." "I should do better." "okay, well, you're gonna have to set a meeting with Evans and explain it, because he is not gonna be happy to be surprised on the day of the vote." "hey!" "come in." "Kevin." "w - what are you doing here?" "I was summoned. if this is about g." "I. Joe, I have one word-- eBay." "I'm sure there's a whole regiment out there just waiting for your best offer." "it's not about g." "I. Joe." "well, I'm sorry, but what is it about?" "I'd like to offer Kevin a job." "what?" "as what?" "I'd like you to consider replacing Kitty as my communications director." "that's a good one." "that's a good--why aren't you laughing?" "um, you know, honey, that is not your worst idea." "right, he's perfect." "he's smart, he's informed, he's a pain in the ass." "thank you." "well, you're not afraid to engage me." "yeah, you know, there-- there's some sort of perverse sense in this." "I'm really sorry." "have I just walked into an alternate universe where being a gay liberal democrat qualifies you to work for a republican senator?" "look, after we talked at the garage sale-- we fought at the garage sale." "when we fought at the garage sale, I started thinking, and we have our differences, but you're thoughtful about politics." "you've got a mind for policy." "you think about it from a voter's perspective and not a career politician's." "I need that." "I need someone to challenge me, someone to provoke me from time to time." "this is so insane." "no, it's not." "you already changed my mind on Halsey." "what, Kevin did that?" "even if I did want a career in politics-- which I don't" "I truly believe that you and your ilk are destroying this country." "I know." "and if I had access to this office," "I would send damaging e-mails from your computer in the hope" "I could bring down you and your entire party." "oh, you wouldn't do that." "I absolutely would." "you know what?" "I actually like my job." "I'm well-paid and I'm on track for partner." "and you have a strong sense of right and wrong, which I'm sure is what drew you to law in the first place." "but, Kevin, you're a corporate lawyer." "you and I both know you spend most of your days helping companies that already make a ton of money figure out ways to make more." "that's part of it." "okay, so if you really believe that me and my ilk are ruining the country, now's your chance to do something about it." "get in the game." "change my mind." "argue with me." "either that or you can spend the next 40 years sniping at me from across the dinner table." "excuse me, senator. they're ready for you in the conference room." "I gotta jump in there." "think about it." "did you-- did you put him up to this?" "it's all Robert." "wow, this place looks a lot bigger." "big and empty." "I, um..." "was out around the neighborhood." "I figured you might want this." "what?" "well, I figure, after the other day, you could use it." "or if not, you can call dawn McCarty, and she can find a spot for him." "Justin, how did you get so smart?" "I'm not." "yes, you are." "oh, I didn't expect this." "I just thought it was a bunch of stuff and..." "I've come completely undone." "mom, you and dad were married for over 40 years." "that's a--that's a whole life together." "yeah." "yeah, a whole life together." "oh!" "I thought I was over it." "I had mourned and accepted it." "and then when I looked up at the table, and..." "everything was gone..." "mom, there are--there are still some times where I wanna drink or get high, and it sucks, because, you know, just when I think I'm over it..." "I'm not." "and sometimes, it just feels like hell, and I have to let myself feel that." "but it does go away, mom." "I wish he didn't get to me." "I hate that he gets to me." "come here." "look, and one day, maybe it won't hurt so much..." "and you can remember the good stuff." "only the good stuff." "good stuff." "good stuff." "you know what?" "now..." "not so empty in here." "is that it?" "nope. wait." "I thought the next generation might want to get in on it." "oh, sweet." "oh, my god." "oh, that's a good idea." "I've got a picture of Elizabeth in my wallet." "oh, cool." "okay. let's seal her up." "looks just like new. well done." "well, I am the soil inspector, right?" "you, uh, you think the kids will want to work there?" "what, at Ojai?" "do we really want to inflict that on 'em?" "true." "you know, I, uh, I did get over dad bringing you into the company." "after a while, it just felt right, like when we were kids..." "even when we were fighting." "it's just not the same with Holly." "I'm sure you'll get used to it." "or, um..." "you and I could give it another shot." "Holly won't be there forever." "I'm not holding my breath." "you never know." "a 2-hour meeting on the climate control of a warehouse." "such glamorous work this is." "when I walked by earlier, it looked awful." "that is an understatement." "have you eaten lunch yet?" "uh, no, I haven't." "I was thinking of going down to the truck on the corner." "best tacos this side of Tijuana." "sure. good." "well, I'm going to run this report on ventilation down to accounting first." "um, before you go, I wanted to start the overtime review, um, but I couldn't find the time cards." "oh, I'm sorry." "I pulled them." "they're right there, the manila folders." "oh, awesome." "certification of birth name:" "Ryan Lafferty"