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because she has no clue what she's in the fucking middle of.

who just got off a psychiatric hold, by the way,

-honey, you gotta help me. -[whimpers]

her daughter would have eventually figured it out anyway?

I don't care if you're sorry.

-I-- -Okay? Today. Thank you.

No family member, no guardianship whatsoever.

I remember what my mind was

Erin, honey, look at me. Look at me.

[crying] You stupid, dumb, fucking idiot.

I feel like I fucked up pretty bad.

[stammers] The good news is...

Need you to do it for me.

and told me my mom works for a Mexican drug cartel.

It's real. Get in the car!

I imagine him there at the end.

Just, please, let us fix this.

-Fuck me. -You don't have to cuss at me like that.

I'm going back to that stupid house, getting my stuff, and I am going home.

Do you think I should go and...

What, do I stop him? Do I stop him?

I asked Ruth to get him out of there,

I'm glad he's here, actually.

It's a good feeling, man. [laughs]

if I ask you to leave the fucking country, okay?

I can come and get you, and we can sort this out. Hmm?

What would you do? What would you do if you were me?

[Helen] I don't mind waiting.

How's your day been going?

He's on his way here.

No, they should be a part of this. Don't you think?

Who were you talking to?

I know where all the hospitals are.

[country music plays softly over diner speakers]

-What are we doing? What am I doing? -[Marty sighs]

What are you talking about right now?

I'm so sorry, Ruth.

Ours is a very conservative pursuit.

I can't do-- I can't do this. I can't.

Like Tom Petty.

they take it especially bad.

No, there's not.

Why does he have to leave the country?

Do you really think she's smarter than you are?

but you do not get to lock me up in a hospital

they care about one thing.

Step out of the car, please.

-You gotta find a place to take him. -I spoke to her fucking kid,

Thank you, officer.

You do not know him like we do.

That is the night I taught you all about the Internet.