"Ho-ho-hoh, my God!" "Baby, you have got to check out this text my mom sent me." "It's longer than Moby Dick." "That's a long book, right?" "If you ask me, any book is long." "I can barely make it through a What's In My Bag?" "article." "She needs me to fix her drawer." ""I can't access my citrus zester." ""It's not citrus season, but I just want to be prepared."" "Wait, didn't you just go over there yesterday?" "Yeah, she needed me to haul up her socks." "Babe, do you think she's just making up excuses for you to go over there because she's..." "lonely?" "Yeah, totally." "But if going over and changing the light bulb over her ping-pong table makes her feel better, I'm happy to." "Well, yeah, of course, because you are sweetest man alive." "But, I just wish, for her sake, she would get out more." "Maybe volunteer." "Really!" "Go on a gosh-darn date, for Pete's sake!" "Hey, language!" "I mean, has she even been on a date since I've known her?" "No." "She gave up on that after my dad left." "And then died." "Wow, that was ten years ago!" "She needs to get back out there." "You know what, honey, I really don't think she's that interested." "I wouldn't worry about it." "I'll go fix it tomorrow." "But not today, because today is my all-day bachelor party, y'all!" "Yo' bachelor-Obama." "I mean "orama"!" "Gil's going to throw me a bitchin' bachelor party." "And he owes me, because I threw him an amazing bachelor weekend." "So, now it's Jakey's turn, yeah?" "Third person to rip up some drinks and get a face full of... ..art." "Because we are going to a museum." "While you're burying your face in some big ol' fake" "Impressionist masters," "I'll stop over at your mom's on our way to brunch and fix her drawer." "Earn some points from my future mother-in-law." "Really?" "How much do you know about cabinetry?" "In school, I made out with a guy who took Woodshop." "I made out with a girl who smoked behind the Rite Aid, so, by your logic, I'm good with fingerless gloves and using my older sister's vibrator." "I bet you are." "Dunno why I said that." "Well, have fun today." "And, hey, bring me a pamphlet from the museum." "Rrright..." "Babe, I don't care." "Just, please, don't tell me anything about it, and, please don't get booby bruises on your face." "And this is why I love you!" "Annie, it's OK, really." "I got it." "Antonia..." "I got this." "Oh." "OK." "Annie... it's REALLY OK." "We should just call a guy." "What?" "No." "Be a feminist." "We can do this." "He for she, lean in, I've got..." "Fine!" "I will call a guy..." "Mr Google." "Ron Google?" "No." "Oh." "I was, like, "What a small world!" But I guess no-one else knows Ron." "Such a nice dude." "OK, let's see, I was yanking hardwood, top off, needed screw." "Oh, no, no, no..." "Yeah, you should really close that window." "Oh, my God." "Uh, Myrna..." "A chat window has just popped up from a guy named Charles." ""Hello, Myrna beautiful." ""Is this the afternoon we finally meet?" "Maybe grab a cup of coffee?"" "Are you doing online dating?" "Oh, no!" "No, no, no, no, no." "I don't..." "That's just... a wrong number." "Myrna, he's cute." "Smile for days." "Meow!" "So who's Charles?" "Dish, girl, dish!" "No, you know, it was something I was thinking about, but I'm not thinking about it any more." "Let's just drop it." "Don't you have a brunch to eat?" "OK, fine." "We won't force you to do anything." "We'll just fix your drawer." "I think I get the problem, anyway." "Do you have any of those wiggly twisties?" "You mean screws?" "Yeah." "I'll get you some screws." "I want to get Myrna some screws." "From Charles." "Yeah!" "He's gonna stick his little twistie..." "No, that's not great." "Are you ready to PARTY?" "Am I ready?" "Do I have my Been There, Wrecked That T-shirt on?" "Oh, I finally get to pay you back for throwing me the best bachelor party ever." "Yeah, Vegas was pretty fun." ""Pretty fun"?" "It was like we were in The Hangover." "Especially that night we were extras in the club scene in The Hangover." "Yeah, not a lot of people get called a poor man's Zach Galifianakis by Zach Galifianakis." "That guy made things OK for guys like me." "Oh, hey!" "Guess what I did last night!" "What did you do last night?" "Tell you what I did." "I just spent all last night baking you this sexy vagina cake!" "Wow, that is anatomically correct." "All right." "First up, your favourite bar" " TBG's." "What-what?" "!" "Then, we're gonna head on over to a high-class burlesque show." "Where we can enjoy breasts in an ironic, hipster fashion, somehow seen as female empowerment." "So, where are the guys?" "Yeah, that's good question." "I'll give them a call." "Cameron, Steve." "Where you at?" "You're missing Jake's bachelor party." "Oh, perfect." "Outstanding." "All righty, then." "Sounds good." "OK, bud." "Are they on their way?" "Uh, no." "Apparently, on the e-vite, instead of putting the 17th, I... did not send an e-vite." "Huh." "Well, mistakes happen." "Right?" "I mean, we'll just reschedule." "Oh, hell's to d'no!" "We're doing this." "Really, but...?" "Hey, no buts, no cuts, no coconuts." "H'oh." "OK." "Myrna just needs a little push." "Like at camp and you pushed me off that diving board?" "You wanted that." "And because of you, that cute lifeguard gave me mouth-to-mouth." "You should probably still learn how to swim one day." "No, thanks." "Plus, most of my bikinis are not supposed to get wet." ""Are you there, gorgeous?"" ""Yes, I am."" "Oh, you bad girl. "I am." "Myrna." ""Would you like to come over for a cup of coffee this afternoon?"" "Oh." "So that is how you spell "Hachacha...!"" "We're doing a really good thing here." "Oh, the goodest!" "I hope TBG's still has that beer pong room with the sawdust on the ground." "I always wondered, is that a rustic thing or just because of all the vomit?" "All I know is, I'm going to buy you as many flaming shots as you can stomach - and then I'm going to buy you four more!" "Now let's get this party STARTED!" "Flaming shots!" "Oh." "Maybe the flaming shots were a bad idea, what with the sawdust, an' all." "This place was a ticking time bomb." "Why is Chicago so flammable?" "!" "Is it the wind or..." "Hope nobody died in here." "Oh, God, I hope not." "I'm sure we would've heard about it on the news." "Not necessarily." "People die all the time." "Not enough room in the news for..." "It'd get boring reading about every person that died in a fire." "That's probably true." "Some flowers over there and little tributes things." "Oh, somebody died here." "Yeah." "Well, all right." "Urghh!" "Shake it off!" "Continuing on to the ironic burlesque show." "Onward and upward!" "Looking forward to a little high-class, tongue-in-cheek stripping by women with masters degrees." "Yeah, it's impossible to get in unless you know somebody." "Luckily, Cameron went to Hebrew school with the bouncer." "Dammit, no Cameron!" "You know, Gil." "Why don't we just call it?" "No...!" "I owe you the best bachelor party ever!" "I have one more trick up my sleeve." "Have you ever heard of the Jersey Boys?" "Have I ever heard of the Jersey Boys?" "!" "No." "Me, neither." "But they are right over there." "So, let's get this party started!" "And I'll get us two tickets to Jersey Boys." "We got one ticket to Jersey Boys." "So, one ticket for the two of us?" "It's all they had." "But, to be honest, I read the review..." "It's not my cup of tea." "Kevin Connolly is Frankie Valli." "OK." "I'll bite." "Great." "Bachelor party saved." "And while you're rocking out to the high-pitched hits," "I'll be out here rounding up some more bros and we can get this party started!" "Kay, this party is not getting started." "I need you to help me round up some bros." "I am desperate here, girl." "Bros, girl!" "Bros!" "All right, if you could please just finish the drawer and leave, so that I can have an afternoon in with my afternoon Zen." "Myrna, we've got some good news and some bad news." "Bad news is" " I just broke one of your other drawers." "Long story short - your other drawer is broken." "The good news is..." "Charles is coming over." "Aeehh!" "What?" "!" "You're welcome." "Oh, no, no, no, no, no...!" "No, no, I..." "No." "I don't want this." "But you do want this." "You're up on that diving board and I'm just giving you a gentle push and you are going to plunge, headfirst into love." "Love..." "No diving, no." "I'm not diving." "No diving." "No, no, no." "You have to cancel the date." "How do you..." "How do I cancel it?" "How?" "Oh, my God!" "Did that cancel the date?" "Definitely not." "No." "# They don't a-cry-yih-yih... #" "Kevin Connolly IS Frankie Valli!" "I mean, this Jersey don't stink!" "Hey, bachelor!" "I brought some bros for you." "Ah!" "Your father-in-law and one of your fiance's best friends." "Happy bachelor party!" "I told him not to do that." "Are you ready to see some juicy gooshy-gooshy and a side of tig ol' bitties grinding all up against you...?" "!" "Oh, you know I am a sucker for some... sweet gushy-gushy, with a side of tig ol' bitties... ..but not any more, because I'm with your daughter now and now all we do is pray." "Don't worry they're on-board." "Oop, something's vibrating in my pants!" "Ah, buzz-kill, it's my mom." "Hold on one second." "Jake." "Hey." "Annie is trying to get me to have sex with a stranger from the internet." "OK, well, before I make any judgment" "I'd like to hear Annie's side of the story." "Hey, hon." "'Erm, what's going on?" "'" "I'm trying to get your mom to have sex with a stranger from the internet." "What?" "!" "Listen, good news, your mom actually does want a date." "What are you talking about?" "She signed up the senior dating site and she's been chatting with this guy for over a month and I googled him and he seems great." "He's a doctor." "Of medicine, not jazz." "I double checked." "I'm sure he's fine, I just don't know if she's ready." "What?" "!" "But we talked about how she's lonely and it's, kind, of a bummer and this is the perfect solution." "Is it?" "I mean, the other solution could be she just stays lonely - sort of, a noble lighthouse-keeper vibe." "Do you have a problem with your mom dating?" "It's not like you're 11, with parents who are divorced, who's forced to go fishing with your taekwondo instructor/stepdad while you pee your pants." "Well, put like that, no." "Great." "Now you just enjoy your super-awesome bachelor times." "OK, but..." "Oh." "And, now she's gone." "Good news." "Your sexual surprise is on its way." "I bet you can't guess what it is." "I'll give you a little hint." "It did NOT have a great relationship with its father growing up." "OK, you know, I feel like the bachelor party has come to a natural stopping point and that's cool." "OK?" "If we could just re-schedge, and go back to our respective mom's houses." "Really?" "I've brought, like, 50 party horns." "And if that's not a bachelor party, I don't know what is." "Well, that's not a bachelor party." "I told you, I don't know what it is." "Crystal!" "H'oh!" "What up, Kay?" "Hey, girl." "Who is my bachelor?" "I told my manager at Lady Footlocker that I was just going to the bathroom, so we gotta make this quick." "Right behind you." "Hi." "Let's do this." "Oh, here." "We're going to do it right in the middle of the street in front of the theatre." "Yeah." "Yeah!" "Hey, is that a wound?" "C-section scar." "This is my first gig since Braydon was born." "Oh, congratulations!" "I know a Braydon." "Thank you." "Do you like that?" "!" "Well..." "Do you like it?" "!" "Bit of a mixed bag, I guess." "It's just a wine spill." "Yeah, most repairs I get called out to are fluid-related." "Don't want to put too much thought into that." "Myrna, we are T-minus-20 minutes, before Mr Handsome appears at your door." "Love connections happening, y'all!" "Look, I don't know if I can do this." "I mean, Charles seems great, honestly, but I haven't dated in a coon's age." "I mean, last time I went on a date, people still said "coon's age"." "Yeah, they don't any more." "Myrna, you're going to be fine." "I'm not worried about me." "I'm worried about Jake." "What do you mean?" "Well, Jake took our divorce really hard." "He always hoped that Don and I would get back together." "But Don's dead." "May God bless him." "And just..." "Keep him." "Jake will be fine." "I know he wants you to be happy." "I don't even know how to date any more." "What do I do with my hair?" "Where am I going to get a bouffant at this hour?" "Well, maybe you don't." "Is the answer." "What about undergarments?" "I usually just don't wear any." "OK." "I think what this event calls for is a classic... girls-on-girl make over!" "All right, but I don't want to wear jeans, like a whore." "I'm wearing jeans." "Oh." "If you want this dance, we better get to yours quick." "Lady Footlocker waits for no lady!" "What the hell is this?" "Oh, it's the AIDS Trot." "Oh, we'll never get through this!" "Traffic will be snarled for hours!" "OK." "Just cos we're stuck, doesn't mean we can't get this party started." "Mm-hmm." "Oh, there they are!" "Yeah!" "There they are..." "# Big girls don't cry... #" "Ow!" "Come on, guys." "# Silly boy" "# Told my girl we had to break-up" "# Silly boy... #" "OK, all right." "That's it." "Sorry, I'm sorry." "I can't do this any more." "What?" "Did I do something wrong?" "No, no, no, no, no." "You were great." "You did what you do is so... well." "I just can't stop thinking about my mom." "I hear that." "I can't stop thinking about my baby." "OK, that's it." "I'm calling it." "Clearly, this is the worst party in the history of bachelor parties." "Dammit!" "All I wanted was for you to have a super-sick time." "Well, I am nauseated!" "You know what, Gil, think about it." "Your marriage was terrible." "Thanks for reminding me." "No, no, no!" "So, by the inverse property of bachelor parties, a great bachelor party equals a terrible marriage." "Wherein, a terrible bachelor party equals a great marriage." "I'll take it." "Maybe we should all go home just to make it even worse." "And how am I going to get around this AIDS Trot?" "Bad news." "There is no way around the AIDS Trot, but I think it winds up in your mom's hood." "Just follow the sea of humanity." "Oh, my God." "Kay, you're right." "Hey!" "Thanks, Gil, for the worst bachelor party ever." "And I mean that in a good way." "He is so sweet." "Look how he cares about his mom." "Goodbye, friends." " And Crystal." " Bye!" "Bye-bye." "Myrna, I wish I could do that catcall whistle thing, but I can't whistle." "Me, neither." "Sometimes I get one of those whistling boogers, but that's the closest." "Doesn't matter, you look beautiful, Myrna!" "Thank you." "Well, I'm ready to rejoin the game, which is something I heard this morning on Queen Latifah." "Oh, my God." "Here comes romance." "Myrna?" "Myrna?" "I'm not coming out." "Denna, get the door." "OK." "Myrna..." "Myrna?" "Hi!" "You must be Charles." "Wow!" "you should really change your profile picture!" "No, I'm Denna." "Myrna is just..." "She's almost ready!" "Mm-hm." "Come on in." "A little joke." "I wasn't actually... you know..." "Have a seat in the living room." "She'll be out in a sec." "I'm never coming out." "Oh, God." "The flowers are beautiful." "Flowers, love them." "Really great." "So nice." "So pink." "Myrna, Charles seems like a really great guy." "He drives an Audi, which shows he's classy and likes a quality vehicle, but it isn't ostentatious." "What colour Audi?" "Navy blue, I think." "As long as it's not white." "White is a classless colour for a car." "I can't do this." "I don't want to hurt Jake and it's too soon for me to start dating again." "It's been 15 years." "Then we moved to Maryland and had our eldest Matthew and that's where I finished my surgical residency at Johns Hopkins." "I think you mean John Hopkins." "Oh, no, no." "It's Johns." "Oh, like Ruth's Chris?" "Um... yeah." "Myrna'll be out in a second." "You know women!" "Hairspray, under-eye concealer, dark spot bleaching cream, tweezing that one black hair right on your chin." "Where does it come from?" "For weeks there's nothing and then" " BAM!" "There's an inch long hair on right your chin." "And I am revealing too much about myself." "Cold feet?" "Do you want a blanket?" "Er... no, no." "I could overhear your whole conversation." "I know that Myrna has cold feet." "Rats." "OK." "No, no." "It's OK, I understand." "I lost my wife a few years ago and this is my first date." "I'm actually as nervous as a pheasant upon the moors." "I'm, literally, that nervous I'm now inventing British-sounding phrases." "No idea what to wear." "I mean, are Sansabelt slacks even in style any more?" "No." "I think Myrna is just going to adore you." "Well, I'm all finished, guys." "I saw a few wonky drawers." "I can fix those, too." "I'll come back tomorrow, I just need a few more screws." "A few more screws?" "!" "What?" "She's my mom, you cyber pervert." "Woah-woah-woah-woah Tae kwon do." "Jake!" "Jake!" "No, Jake." "Jake..." "Oh, I'm so embarrassed." "Oh, you should be." "You're going to be fine." "It was only a few seconds of oxygen deprivation." "About the same as drinking a yard of Margarita." "Oh-ho!" "Been there!" "Got the Girls Gone Wild booty shots to prove it." "I'm so sorry, Barry." "I just..." "I thought you were defiling my mother when actually, the defiler's RIGHT HERE." "Oh, my God!" "Jake!" "I am so sorry." "This is not me." "I'm sorry." "It's not a big deal." "I'm just glad to see my Krav Maga training paid off." "The martial art of a VERY oppressed people." "Good work, Jews." "Look, I would be protective of my mom, too." "Myrna's a great lady." "I'll be back next week, with screws, for your mom's drawers." "Well, that could also be misinterpreted." "I'm going to go." "Yeah, I should probably leave, too." "I think I've caused enough problems." "Deuces, Chuck." "No, Charles, please." "Don't go." "Jake, can I talk to you in the kitchen, please?" "Why?" "Ow." "Excuse us." "One second." "He wants to leave." "Please, have a seat." "Jake, what are you doing?" "What you do you mean, what am I..." "She's my mom." "And she's lonely and there's a really nice guy who wants to take her for a cup of coffee, but she's locked in her bedroom." "If she's not ready, she's not ready." "She is ready." "She's just scared and she didn't date for a long time because she was trying to protect you." "She was protecting me?" "!" "Yeah." "Despite the fact that you are a full-grown man." "Look, your mom deserves to be happy and I think the only person that can give her that push to try is you." "Well, Charles does seem pretty nice, you know." "Gentle, but firm." "Pants that are not belted but somehow stay up." "You know, how?" "Who can say?" "Fine." "OK, you're right, you're right." "I'll go talk to her." "Thank you." "Mom, it's Jake." "Oh, honey, how are you?" "I'm just in here cleaning the duvet." "Well, I think you should come out here and meet Charles." "He seems pretty great." "Charles?" "Who's Charles?" "I would never have a man here." "It must've been Annie, she's always inviting internet men over." "Look, I think it would be great if you started to date." "I genuinely do." "You do?" "It wouldn't upset you?" "No." "No, of course not." "I was just worried about you." "I remember how hard the divorce was." "Look, I just want you to be happy." "How does Charles seem?" "How does he seem?" "Yeah." "Nice build, looks like he was handsome back in the day and also today." "What are his hands like?" "What are his hands..." "I don't know." "They're shaking, but large." "That's a good combination." "No." "Oh." "Does he seem physically... capable?" "You know?" "Strong hips?" "Yes." "Because, you know, the stereotype of the housewife who doesn't want sex." "That wasn't me." "OK, just come out and let's not ever talk about this again." "Some voids could never be filled, but mine could." "Mom, get your ass out here." "You look very nice." "Thank you." "Charles..." "I'd like you to meet my mom." "Mom, this is Charles." "Wow!" "Er..." "Hello, Myrna." "Gosh..." "Nice to finally meet you and you are even prettier in person." "Thank you." "Would you like a glass of wine?" "Do you by any chance have a nice Zin?" "I do." "I do." "Follow me." "Go, go, go." "Wow, beautiful cabinets." "You have more storage in here than somewhere with an awful lot of storage." "Aah... romance!" "Ooh, how do you like that frontloading washer?" "It has great load capacity." "Yesterday, I washed three pillows." "They are having pillow talk..." "literally." "Thank you." "That's the happiest I've ever heard her." "You're welcome." "Hey, how was the bachelor party?" "Oh, terrible." "Yeah, I'm sober and I didn't see anybody naked." "But Kevin Connelly is a revelation." "Yes!" "That is what every fiancee wants to hear." "All right, are you ready?" "Well, you think you're ready but you're not." "OH!" "Ma'am, please put your pants back on." "I am a lesbian and even I don't want a piece of that." "Apparently, it's based on his ex-wife." "Except the cake didn't leave in the middle of the night." "No!" "No." "Look, I'm hungry and I want cake, but I feel like it would be a sex crime to eat this thing." "OK, maybe I can cut it when no-one is looking." "Euw." "So, maybe if I just sliced..." "Euw!" "You're going to start there?" "It's even anatomically correct on the inside." "Are those liquorice fallopian tubes?" "Gross!" "What is oozing out of that thing?" "A sweet ricotta." "That's disgusting." "I cannot eat that." "OK, fine." "I made popsicles, too." "Chocolate or vanilla?" "Nope." "No."