Dad, What are you doing? It's Shark Week!
Here's the deal. Number one, you are gonna fix the **** dry wall, NOW!
Dad, What are you doing? It's Shark Week!
Here's the deal. Number one, you are gonna fix the **** dry wall, NOW!
So I thought, I'll be a doctor for a little while...and then go back to that.
How is that even a skill?
Can we turn our beds into bunk beds?
It will give us so much extra space in our room to do activities!
You don't need permission from us to build bunk beds. You're adults, you can do what you want.
So...?
I'm not making myself clear... I don't give a ****. Now, you both have several interviews tomorrow. I would think you'd be focused on that and not building bunk beds.
So...?
We can..? No?
Yes.
Thanks. You guys are not gonna regret it.
This is the funnest night ever!
Dad, I can't believe you're being so stingy!
Robert, come back down!
It's a simple business decision!
You jagaloons! You're failures! FAILURES!
Hey, you listen to me, you geriatric ****! Two things! You keep your liver-spotted hands off my beautiful mother! She's a saint! And then you sit down and you write Dale and Brennan a check for $10,000!
Oh, stop it.
That's enough ketchup... Come on, Dale. (Pounds the table)
I like it!
That's enough.
Dale, I don't know if you...you might wanna try this. I make a sauce, we call it "fancy sauce"...
For me.
...That Brennan really likes with his chicken nuggets.
It's my fancy sauce.
Well, when Brennan finishes I'll give you some of this, and its...its just ketchup and mayonnaise mixed together, so..
Its so good.
I want some fancy sauce.
I'm not done using it.
Looks good.
Can I have some fancy sauce?
Of course, of course.
I'm using it right now
So, let's let him try some. You wanna try some, Dale?
Yeah, I really would like some.
Just one last spoonful. (Stops pouring the fancy sauce)
Hey, I think you've got enough there, Brennan. So here you go. It's ketchup and mayonnaise.
Thanks. (Sniffs the sauce) Ugh! I don't like it. It smells weird.
Okay.
I'll try some.
You want some?
Sure, absolutely.
Okay. You don't mind do you Brennan?
No. (Brennan stops Robert from taking the sauce with his hand)
Brennan..
I'm not comfortable...
It's okay. It's probably not good on fish, anyway.
But my dad's king of the castle, so if he want fancy sauce, he should...
No, it's all right, Dale...
Well, if he wants fancy sauce, he can make his own batch.
So you know what? Today while you were driving around, Dale was telling me that he's really into Kung Fu, and I was telling him that you're really into Kung Fu as well.
I have a green belt...read it and weep.
I don't believe in belts. There should be no ranking system for toughness. But one time, I wrestled a giraffe to the ground with my bare hands.
That's not true Dale, don't be ridiculous. (Dale looks down)
So, Dale what have you been working on recently?
Well...I manage a baseball team.
Little League?
Fantasy League.
Why don't you take a picture? It'll last longer.
Why don't you stop being so... confrontational, Dale?
I'm not the one staring at me!
So, Brennan, what about you? I know you used to work at PetSmart.
That's right Mr. Doback.
Call me Robert.
That's right, Robin.
Robert.
....Robin.
Actually, Brennan is a really talented person. He's a very gifted singer.
I'm really really good.
How good?
I've been called, "the song bird, of my generation"...THAT good.
The only thing is, Brennan's very... particular about who he sings in front of so... I'm his mom, for example, and I've only heard him sing... twice.
That's funny that you say that, because I can sing too. In fact, I'll sing right now. (Singing) If you wanna get down on these hairy balls...
HEY!
Why don't you jump right in? It's a crotch party right up in here!
Stop it!
Why don't you suck on this big john?
Stop it, Dale! Stop it, stop it!
That's cute. I remember when I had my first beer.
That's so funny the last time I heard that, I laughed so hard I fell off my dinosaur.
Dad. We're men, okay? That means a few things; we like to shit with the door open, we talk about pussy, we like to go on riverboat gambling trips, and we make our own beef jerky. That's what we do. And now that is all wrecked.
We literally have never done any of those things.
Alright, here's a scenario for you, Dad. Suppose Nancy sees me coming out of the shower and decides to come on to me. I'm looking good. I've got a luscious V of hair going from my chest pubes down to my ball-fro. And she takes one look at me, and she goes: 'Oh, my God. I've had the old bull, now I want the young calf.'
Shut the **** up!!
Listen. Mom...Mr. Doback.
Don't call me Mr. Doback.
Ok...Mom, Doback.
Dad, what are you doing? It's Shark Week!
Okay, here's the deal. Number one, you will fix the **** dry wall, NOW! Number two, you have one month to find jobs or you're on your asses. I will arrange interviews for Monday, and you will GO!
Dad, why are you talking to me like this? I'm your son.
I'm not buying that crap anymore.
Today, I saw my own son use a bicycle as a weapon. You yelled "rape" at the top of your lungs.
Mom, I honestly thought I was going to be raped, for a second. He had the craziest look in his eyes and a one point he said “let’s get it on”.
That was about the fighting. I am so not a raper!
Look, I didn’t touch your drum set, okay?
I witnessed with my eyes, your testicles touching my drums set.
ALL RIGHT, THAT’S IT!! That’s it. You two guys leave me no choice. No television for a week.
WHAT!?
We are so serious, guys. [takes the remote from them]
You’re **** high!
Are you out of your mind!?
Goes in Robert’s wall safe...
Come on.
And it's gonna stay there.
No!
Okay.
This house is a **** prison!
On ‘Planet Bullshit’!
In the galaxy of ‘This Sucks Camel Dicks’!!!
So... Big question is, aside from the damage to the boat, which we will fix, what'd you guys think of the presentation?
Brennan, I think that what you did to Robert's boat was horrid. Having said that, I think that both of you boys showed a lot of enthusiasm and inventiveness.
Yes, thank you.
You gotta be kidding me. They destroyed our dream and you're calling it inventive.
No, no, no. I didn't mean it like that.
Yes, you did. Yes, you did. Come on, you did. It's gonna be four years, at least, before we can sail anywhere. And you could care less, admit it.
I will not admit that, because it is not true.
Oh, yeah.
But, you know, I do think that you could show a little bit more attentiveness to your son and your stepson who obviously need you.
It's true, Dr. Doback. You've been very cold and unsupportive of our dreams.
You wrecked my **** boat, you GOON!
Don't speak to my son like that!
Your son's costing me $80,000.
Look, we could bicker about this all night, but what's done is done, Dad. Are you guys gonna invest or not?
That's it! That's it!
Dad, the wheel!
Dad, I can't believe you're being so stingy!
Robert, come back down!
It's a simple business decision!
You jagaloons! You're failures! FAILURES!
Hey, you're embarrassing yourself, you geriatric ****!
Brennan.
Two things! You keep your liver-spotted hands off my beautiful mother! She's a saint! And then you sit down and you write Dale and Brennan a check for $10,000!
Oh, stop it.
Or we're gonna shove one of those fake hearing devices so far up your ass!
Brennan!
You can hear the sound of your small intestine as it produces SHIT!!!
Alright, here we go.
Oh, my lord. Calm down.
Somebody should've done this a long time ago, and I'm gonna do it.
Dad, what are you doing?
Robert.
You have to learn there are consequences for your actions.
Wait! Oh, no!
Dad!
Robert! Oh!
Dad, this is not the answer.
You're next, mister. You understand me?
Yes, sir.
Certain behaviors...
Let go of me. Ow!
...will not be tolerated!
My ass is on fire!
So I just drove off, I started going on my way to Chad Michael Murray’s Christmas party. I think that was the year. And just driving…
I have to interrupt you. Robert, while the children are in the living room, I think this would be a good time to make our announcement.
What’s going on?
It's over. I'm gonna be moving in with my friend, Jack Handle, and Nancy found a townhouse in the city.
What is this? What’s happening?
What Robert is trying to say is that we are getting a divorce.
Don't do this.
No. No!
I gotta say, I could've called this one. Yeah.
No.
Yeah.
Is it our fault?
Is it because we were bad?
No, that’s the main thing that Robert and I talked about is that we did not want you two to blame yourselves.
What can we do to fix it?
Dale, honey, are you okay?
Why are you calling him "honey"?
I cannot stress this enough. It is not your fault.
Whose fault is it? Oh, I wanna **** know!
Let's cut the shit, it is-it is directly your fault.
Robert--
You destroyed my boat, you beat me up in your sleep, and worst of all, you made Nancy and I resent each other. It is absolutely 150% your fault!
Of course it's their fault. They're the two biggest dickheads in the world, and they're living in your house.
Shut up, Derek.
I'm sorry, but--
Please don't cry like that. Please don't, Brennan.
Mommy!
DALE!!!!!!
I told you that they would feel completely to blame.
Let's grow up.
I'm going to throw up. I think I'm going to throw up.
Don't throw up.
All the nice dinner that I had. I'm gonna throw it up.
You're not gonna throw up, Dale. You're not gonna throw up.
He's gonna throw up.
Come on.
My God, he threw up. Oh, this is ugly.
Hey, guys. Guys.
This is not nice!
Alright, dipshits. Right here.
Stop it, Derek.
1, 2, 3...
I don't want my picture taken right now!
Listen to me. Listen to me, Dale. Look, when I was a kid, when I was a little boy, I always wanted to be a dinosaur. I wanted to be a Tyrannosaurus Rex more than anything in the world. I made my arms short and I roamed the backyard and I chased the neighborhood cats, and I growled and I roared. Everybody knew me and was afraid of me. And then one day my dad said, "Bobby, you're 17. It's time to throw childish things aside." And I said, "Okay, Pop." But he didn't really say that, he said, "Stop being a **** dinosaur and get a job." But you know, I thought to myself, "I'll go to medical school, I'll practice for a little while, and then I'll come back to it."
Dad...
How is that a skill?
But I forgot how to do it.
You're human. You could never be a dinosaur.
Yeah.
Hey, I lost it.
Dad, what's the point?
Yeah.
The point is don't lose your dinosaur. Yeah.