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My name is Sebastian.

And, yeah, that's me.

When my mother used

to dress me for pre-school,

like I was going to Studio 54.

Like most American stories,

mine starts a long time ago

on another continent.

Specifically,

the magical island of Sicilia.

(BLEATING)

SEBASTIAN: A lot of folks

like to call Sicily

the big ball in front

of the boot of Italy,

which makes sense

'cause the world's been

trying to kick our ass

since the dawn of time.

(ELEPHANT TRUMPETS)

(WHIP CRACKS)

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

SEBASTIAN: For generations,

my people have been

threatened by wars,

volcanoes,

and testicle-crushing Speedos.

(GOAT BLEATING)

But we survived it all

through one unstoppable force.

Family.

These are actual photos

of my Sicilian ancestors.

Note the signature

Maniscalco look.

With the curved spines

and the resting bitch face,

like a bunch

of pissed-off candy canes.

Over the past few centuries,

these proud hunchback men

have operated with one goal.

Do everything you can...

(COW MOOS)

...to give your kids

a better life

than the one you had.

For my father,

this meant leaving

his beloved Sicily

for Chicago.

So he and my mother could

give me opportunities

they never got.

Like shoveling snow.

Growing a beautiful mullet.

And going to the prom

looking like a pit boss.

(SLOT MACHINE CHIMING)

(MAN WHISTLING)

SEBASTIAN: Growing up,

my father busted his hump

to instill in me certain rules

of how a man should operate.

Like, if you're awake,

you should be workin'.

Hey, how's

the pressure,

Mrs. Marinelli?

Harder.

You got to get in there, son.

I don't pay you by the hour,

I pay you

by the moan, capisce?

(MOANING)

SEBASTIAN: Guy

with the ponytail,

that's my dad.

(MOANING CONTINUES)

Did I mention he owns a salon?

The man comes from a long line

of Sicilian hairstylists.

And don't you dare

call him a barber.

This man doesn't

just cut hair,

he creates styles.

Salvo,

it's beautiful.

See? I told you

you had cheekbones

under there.

You just needed

Michelangelo

to dig them out.

SEBASTIAN: Child labor laws

were definitely broken.

But on the bright side,

I had the most realistic

Chewbacca costume

in the history of Halloween.

(MIMICS CHEWBACCA'S GROWL)

SEBASTIAN: He taught me

to always save your money.

No apps, no dessert.

And if you don't

finish your main,

you're paying

for your own

birthday dinner.

SEBASTIAN:

And to be resourceful.

You wanted me

to buy you

a skateboard,

I built you

one instead.

Next year,

I'm gonna

build you

one of those

Nintendos.

SEBASTIAN:

But one exception, cologne.

Never cheap out

on your signature scent.

At bedtime, our house smelled

like an Uber in Las Vegas.

The only time I saw

my father smile is

when we did

the chicken dance

for my mother.

To me, this man was a God.

And it was all

working out great

until I grew up,

and fell for someone

who was my complete opposite.

Her name was Ellie.

I mean, look at this girl.

The style, the positivity,

personality.

Yeah, this was my dream woman.

Sebastian!

Ah! I'm so sorry

I'm late.

This guy's charging

$15 for valet.

So I parked it

nine blocks away.

Wait a minute,

if you parked

that far away,

how are you so dry?

You sweat just

getting the mail.

It's the Fendi, babe.

It's wicking away.

(LAUGHING)

You want one?

Yeah.

You know,

everyone said

I should serve

fancy food

at my opening,

and I was like,

"Name one person

that doesn't like

a hot dog."

SEBASTIAN:

And get this, she's an artist.

I mean, growing up,

I wasn't even allowed

to do it as a hobby.

So how's

the show going?

Oh, my God!

Freaking amazing.

All my pieces sold out

in like 15 minutes.

Babe, that's incredible.

I know, right?

I mean, most of them went

to this big decorator,

but they have clients

all over the world,

so I'm not complaining.

Well, you shouldn't.

Especially because they look,

kind of like, you know...

ELLIE: Vaginas?

Well, you know,

if you just hang

them horizontally,

they kind of look

like sunsets.

Oh, yeah.

(SOFTLY) Right.

SEBASTIAN:

Since the day I met her,

she's been opening my eyes

to all kinds

of new experiences.

Like naps.

Weird.

The sun's coming

through the drapes.

And beauty treatments.

Hey, hot stuff.

Looking good.

Wait, are you mad?

Yeah.

That it took 42 years

to discover avocado masks.

And last but not least,

smiling.

Okay. Um...

It's not natural.

That's...

That's not

particularly natural.

But you know what I think?

I think we just

have to build these

facial muscles,

so you just

got to practice.

Look at that.

Now try it.

I don't...

(GASPS) You

look great.

SEBASTIAN: Yeah, life

with Ellie was pretty perfect.

(MY MAN BY CRUSH CLUB

PLAYING ON SPEAKERS)

SEBASTIAN:

I don't think

I could participate.

That's just

ridiculous.

ELLIE:

You promised.

Oh, come on!

A public wedding

proposal? It's

embarrassing.

ELLIE: I think

it's sweet.

When I propose

to you,

it's going

to be intimate.

Hmm.

Just you and me,

the way

it should be.

Hmm.

No one else.

Used to be,

"If I propose."

You just said,

"When I propose."

Okay, babe,

it's just...

I'm aggravated.

Words are just

flying out

of my mouth.

Well, just

so you know,

the only way

I will say yes,

is if there is

some element

of public

humiliation involved.

Oh, well.

Get ready.

You might as well just end

the relationship right now,

because we ain't

doing that.

Oh, we're not?

I'm not

doing this.

But you're

such a good dancer.

Look at these people.

MAN: Uh, Ellie?

I kind of need

your help right now.

Right, dude,

we are in!

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

SEBASTIAN: The truth was,

I had every intention

of asking Ellie to marry me.

I just needed

the right place and time.

SEBASTIAN: I see you, guy.

(KNOCKING ON WINDOW)

I see you.

All right? Pick it up.

Thank you.

Take a walk.

ELLIE: Sebastian.

I'm on the phone

with my parents

and get this,

they're inviting us

out to the summer place

for the big

4th-of-July weekend.

Babe, did you

just say "us"?

Us.

I thought this trip

was for family only.

I know! I mean,

I'm so torn

between thinking

this is great news,

or that I might be

dragging you

into an Italian version

of Get Out.

(WOMAN SPEAKING

INDISTINCTLY ON PHONE)

I'm not sure. Oh, uh, uh...

Yes, yes, yes,

Mother, yes. I'm

asking him right now,

please hold.

(MOUTHING)

What do you think?

(SNIFFLES)

ELLIE:

(SIGHS) Yeah.

He's man-crying.

That means it's a yes.

Yes!

I love you.

I'm gonna

get you tissues.

I love you.

I'm so excited.

SEBASTIAN: So, yeah,

I'm a big crier.

I love to just marinate

in my own tears.

BOTH: Mmm.

SEBASTIAN:

But this was a huge deal.

Ellie's summer place wasn't

just the perfect spot

to propose.

It also meant her family was

starting to accept me.

Which was amazing, because...

How do I put this eloquently?

These people got

class up the ass.

I mean, look at these people

with their perfect postures,

and their perfect teeth.

Even their dog went

to better schools

than I did.

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)

SEBASTIAN: I was intimidated,

which really didn't

make any sense

as their story was also

an immigrant story.

For some reason, theirs was

considered more respectable,

as it started 400 years ago.

Now, this is

an actual painting

of Ellie's

10th great grandfather,

William Love Collins,

taking his family to America,

on a little boat called

the Mayflower.

You got it. That one.

So while my father came

to chase the American dream,

the Collins were

the American dream,

all the way

up to Ellie's dad.

William Love Collins XII.

Only Italian guys I knew

with Roman numerals

after their names...

(CHURCH BELL TOLLING)

...are popes,

and Rocky Balboa.

(INDISTINCT CHEERING)

Her dad is

the chairman and CEO

of the luxurious

Collins Hotel Group,

which was awkward,

as I happened to run

a cool new boutique hotel,

which was stealing

a lot of his Chicago business.

Bottom line?

His baby girl was

dating the enemy.

But Bill wasn't even

the scary parent.

That honor belonged

to Ellie's mother,

whose actual birth name

was Tigger MacArthur.

Anna, darling,

you don't know

anything about me.

SEBASTIAN:

And this kitty's got claws.

As an Ivy League

grad-turned-senator

for the state of Maryland,

it took her a long time

to wrap her mind around

her beloved daughter dating

some working-class

hotel manager.

How could I be

anti-immigrant

when my daughter is

dating the son of one?

SEBASTIAN:

But this invite meant

I was finally

breaking through.

A holiday weekend was

my chance to charm

the pleated pants

off these people.

And if all went well,

I could ask

for their daughter's

hand in marriage.

So, I had the girl

I wanted to marry,

the perfect spot

to propose to her,

and now,

I just needed the ring,

which should have

been easy to get.

Oh, come on. What do you mean

you're not gonna

give me the ring?

Grandma left it for me

to use when I'm ready

to get married.

SALVO: Uh, your grandmother

left it with me

to make sure you just

don't give it away

to some puttana, that's what

your grandmother did.

Can you come out

of the garden so

we can talk about this?

(LEAVES RUSTLING)

They're back.

They're back there

messing with my gagootz.

Forget the gagootz.

Dad, the ring,

can I have it?

Look at that.

You know,

I don't know

about this girl,

I gotta tell ya.

I'm not sure

about her.

She put her feet up

on my coffee table,

I don't know...

You put

your feet up

on your

coffee table.

Yeah, my coffee table,

my feet.

What do you

think is this?

What bites? A raccoon?

Ants? Is it an ant?

An ant. You got

to to be kidding me.

Let's see.

Okay, here we are.

Look at them.

That's a possum.

Possum. They're dead.

Dead, gone.

Oh, no. Come on,

with the thing again...

Gone from this earth.

Instant death.

Just set a trap.

Yeah, I'm gonna

set a trap.

I'm gonna get

my antifreeze,

my little...

SEBASTIAN: When I was a kid,

I thought everything

my dad did was normal.

If some string beans

went missing,

I'd wake up to a yard

full of poisoned squirrels,

birds, chipmunks,

basically anything

that ever helped

Cinderella get dressed,

m*rder*d in our backyard.

Come on, Dad.

Could you just admit

that Ellie's not

some puttana?

I love her, you love her.

Just give me the ring

so I can propose.

You really serious

about this?

Yeah, Dad,

she's the one.

She's the one?

Yeah.

Okay, son, you know

what I'm gonna do?

I'm gonna give

you the ring.

Thank you.

But first I gotta

meet her family.

What? Why?

Why?

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

What the hell

does that mean?

(SCOFFS) You got

no respect

for your roots.

I mean, what are

you talking about?

You don't eat

the fruit till

you make sure

the tree ain't sick.

And per tradition,

I need to look

at the mother

and the father's eyes.

I need to look them

in the eyes

to make sure there's no rot.

Because there could be rot.

Not that there is.

What?

But there could be.

There's no rot

in this family, Dad.

You never know.

They're classy.

You never know.

Come on, they're

classy people.

Oh, yeah.

The fancier,

the dirtier.

You never know

what's going on.

Plus, they don't live

anywhere near here.

So let me just put you

on a FaceTime,

so you could

taste test them

over the phone.

Hey, I'm not doing FaceTime.

This is an important moment.

FaceTime, Zoom?

What are you, crazy?

You don't gotta

get all upset.

No, gotta be faccia con faccia.

Dad, I want

to do this

next weekend

at their family's house

in the country.

Wait... wait.

Hold on, hold on.

This is the first summer

since we had to say goodbye

to your poor dear mother,

and you're going

to leave me alone

for the g*dd*mn 4th of July?

Well, it's just that,

you know,

her family invited me

to their summer house.

Oh, their summer home?

Oh, most people got one home,

but they got 'em

for different seasons.

Oh, that's nice.

Come on, Dad. So they got

more money than us,

who doesn't? Plus,

it's just for one weekend.

Oh, one weekend, he says.

One weekend.

Fifty years ago,

I come to this country

to give you a better life.

Fifty years ago,

I skipped every weekend

in Sicily for you.

I joined the US Army

to protect your freedoms.

And what thanks do I get?

You go celebrate

the 4th of July

with some other family,

leaving me

to burn the sparklers

and eat the hot dogs alone!

Alone! Thank you.

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

This is incredible.

(CONTINUES IN ITALIAN)

Wait, what do you mean

you're not coming?

I can't leave my father.

The 4th of July was

their favorite holiday.

Because of his

m*llitary background?

No, it's the only holiday

you don't have to buy a gift.

I'm sorry, Ellie.

We'll just do it

some other time.

Why don't

we just bring him?

(HESITATES) What happened?

I mean, if he...

loves the 4th,

he's gonna flip out

at our place.

There's all

kinds of fun

family activities.

There's fireworks.

There's even a huge clambake

with tons of fresh fish.

He loves to de-bone fish.

Kind of perfect.

SEBASTIAN: My father

getting a close-up look

at my new life,

while I was trying

to seal the deal

with Ellie's parents?

What an incredible idea!

Nah, I don't think so.

I should probably

just stay here with him.

Boo!

Come on.

Don't you want

our families

to finally meet?

(IN HIGH-PITCH)

Yeah, of course I do.

Why is your voice

going up like that?

What's going on?

Are you...

Are you nervous

to bring him?

Ner... No. (CHUCKLES)

No. What? No, no.

All right, fine.

Don't bring him.

Don't come.

Don't have fun.

It's fine.

SEBASTIAN: All right,

maybe I was a little scared

to bring my father

into a country club

environment,

where he'd see me playing

racquet sports,

riding around in golf carts,

and taking naps.

But I also knew

that stubborn bastard wouldn't

give me the ring without

a face-to-face meeting.

Fine. You win.

I'll ask him.

(EXCLAIMS HAPPILY)

Hey, don't get

all excited, all right?

This guy's big on tradition.

I doubt he'll even say yes.

sh*t, yeah. I'm coming.

No, wait, wait,

wait. Seriously?

Of course, I'm coming.

What are we gonna

do instead?

Spend the whole

weekend alone,

just the two of us

in the house,

burning the sparklers

and eating the hotdogs?

Yeah, I'm coming.

That's the same

example you used

to guilt trip me

into not going.

Well, what can I say.

I got a way with words.

You know me.

All right, listen.

If we're gonna do this, Dad,

you gotta be

on your best behavior.

Wha... What do you mean,

my best behavior?

The family is uptight,

they're conservative,

they're not used to...

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

So, you, the son, are

telling me, the father,

how to behave?

You hear this?

Just remember the main goal

is for you to meet the family,

so I can get the ring

and propose to Ellie.

It's not for you

to price check

their antique coffee tables.

Come on, already!

I mean, how fancy

could a stupid

coffee table be?

I mean, seriously,

how much we talking?

I don't know, Dad.

I'm kidding you. Mannaggia.

your sense of humor?

Jeez. Come on.

All I'm asking is

dial it down with the...

(MOCKING SALVO)

What, all the...

This is...

What is this?

Look at him.

Look at him.

Dial it down

with all this

and that.

You know what

he's worried about?

He's worried

his immigrant father's

gonna make him look

like some kind

of goombah.

Let me tell you something.

You don't remember

this because I'm your dad

but a lot of people

find me charming,

pretty charming,

that's right. Right.

Right, ladies?

WOMEN: Yeah.

(CHUCKLES) And these

stuck-up rich people?

They got a word for me...

I remember, it's loud,

it's obnoxious,

it's over-cologned.

No, no. "Refreshing."

"He's refreshing."

"He's so original."

I've heard that all...

All the time I hear that.

And I promise you

Ellie's parents

are gonna love me.

I don't know about

you, but they're going

to love me.

Mm-hmm.

Ladies,

you better get

your 'dos done

by Thursday

'cause the Maniscalco men,

they're going on vacation.

He's worried.

This kid is

worried. I'm not.

( IL MONDO BY IL VOLO PLAYING)

(LIGHTER CLICKS)

What the hell

are you doing?

You can't smoke here.

What? I'm outside.

Next to an airplane!

Oh, sorry!

STEWARDESS: That's okay.

Mannaggia.

Can't even

smoke a cigar.

I got some

good news.

I got us

a luxury sedan

for the price

of a compact.

That's nice,

but makes

me wonder

how much the compact

you could've got for.

Then I took

the compact price

and got it

on the house!

(CHUCKLING)

Hey!

Hey! Nice!

Baby, the bags.

Yeah. How long does

it take to get there?

Um, like, three hours.

Hey, you guys

looking for a ride?

(GASPS) Oh, my God.

Lucky!

SEBASTIAN: Oh, no.

Who's that,

an ex-boyfriend?

Worse. Brother.

LUCKY: Hey!

(ELLIE SCREAMING)

(ELLIE SCREAMING INDISTINCTLY)

SEBASTIAN: While I'd made

progress with Ellie's parents,

I'd yet to make any

with the older brother.

His name was

William Love Collins XIII.

So, everybody called

this guy "Lucky."

And that's exactly

what he was.

ALL: Chug, chug, chug,

Whoo!

Oh, my God!

SEBASTIAN: After graduating

from Princeton,

back when you could

bribe your kid into college,

Lucky was on deck

to take over the Hotel Group

while working

as a "Client Liaison."

Gentlemen! Who's ready to go

hunt some endangered species?

I'm just kidding.

Unless you guys

are down,

I can figure

something out.

SEBASTIAN: This meant

traveling around the world,

entertaining wealthy clients

with all the rich kid hobbies

he had time to master.

Whoo!

SEBASTIAN:

We're talking skiing...

Whoo! Snowboarding sucks!

SEBASTIAN: ...y achting.

(SLURPING)

...all the country club sports.

Whoo! Looks like

I gotta change

my shoes,

'cause I'm on

the dance floor. What!

(EXCLAIMING

IN EXCITEMENT)

SEBASTIAN: But I'd say

his overall best skill

was being a prick.

(BLOWS RASPBERRY)

LUCKY: There he is.

I see you're still

banging the bellboy.

ELLIE: Luck! No!

LUCKY: Hey!

I'm only joking,

Sea Bass.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Hey, what's up,

Luck?

You must be

Sebastian's brother.

Hey. No, I'm

his father. Salvo.

How are you?

No way! Seriously?

That's crazy.

I can't tell the age

of anybody over 40.

(SCOFFS)

Anyway. Oh, let me

goose you guys

some free samps.

I'm an angel investor

in this new anti-aging

skin cream for men

and I'm obvi a client.

(CHUCKLES)

This guy.

You boys ready to saddle up?

(GASPS)

LUCKY: Let's go!

Oh, chopper time!

El... El, I don't

think this is such

a good idea.

Yeah, we got

a free car,

you know.

Guys, come on!

Trust me, the helicopter

takes 20 minutes,

and the views

are magical.

Are you with me?

(SIGHS)

Come on! Let's

have some fun!

MAN: (ON RADIO) Lucky,

you are cleared for takeoff.

LUCKY: Roger that, Roger.

Dude's name is Roger. We hang.

Got a super-hot wife.

Hey, if you guys

look out to your left,

you'll see the beautiful

Roanoke River.

ELLIE: Baby, look.

Salvo, it's nice, right?

Yeah. Yeah,

yeah, it's nice.

Reminds me of 'Nam.

(EXHALES)

Huh?

Yeah, I'm fine.

It's good.

Okay. Okay.

I'm fine.

(THUDDING)

Oh, yeah.

Sorry. Sorry.

I got it. I got it.

(ELLIE CHUCKLES)

(LUCKY CHUCKLING)

Had a couple

too many G and Ts.

He's kidding. He's kidding.

SALVO: Yeah, yeah.

The air don't work.

SALVO: No, it does.

It works, it works.

It's okay.

Only a couple of minutes.

It's just

a little warm, Dad.

Son, it's...

I think we got a problem here.

What?

We got

a problem here.

Oh, my God! Baby!

(SEBASTIAN

WHEEZING)

Yeah, I can't breathe.

Wait, wait, wait.

Take a bite out of the lemon.

It'll help with

the nausea.

I'm not doing a whole lemon.

I'll cut it.

I'll cut it.

Don't worry.

Hey.

I'll cut it

into pieces.

Hold on.

I got a Kn*fe.

(GASPS)

He's got a Kn*fe.

Oh, my God.

He's got a Kn*fe.

I'm cutting the lemon.

Okay, here.

Take it. Take it.

Baby, suck it.

Suck on that.

ELLIE: Suck on

that lemon. Suck.

ELLIE: Just suck!

Suck, suck, suck!

LUCKY: Sounds like

my Saturday night.

ELLIE: Suck!

LUCKY: Dude.

Do not vom in my bird.

He's not gonna vom

in your bird.

Just breathe

in through the nose,

out through the mouth.

SALVO: Suck on that.

It's making it worse.

Suck it!

LUCKY: Cradle the balls.

SALVO: Suck on that!

ELLIE: You just suck!

Just suck it.

Suck the lemon!

SALVO: Take it easy, kid.

I think we should

turn around.

He's freaking out.

It's like 19 more minutes.

You can't tough

it out for 19...

It stinks!

Let's bring it down.

Let's bring it...

Open up the windows!

I'm gonna die!

Put the air conditioning

down there.

Bring it down.

How are you so calm?

LUCKY: Roger,

we're coming back.

I'm dying!

Put it down!

Put it down! Ah!

(SIGHS)

I knew I should've

forced him

to join the army.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Laugh it up.

Laugh it up, guys.

I'm just happy

I'm on the ground.

Okay, gentlemen.

Welcome to White Oak.

Wow!

Right?

Ah, boy.

Um, okay, so, that's

the golf course,

and then

the tennis courts are

back down there.

Oh, baby, look. Right there?

That's my childhood fort.

SEBASTIAN: Oh.

ELLIE: We'd go there.

whenever I needed

to get away from my family.

So, basically, all the time.

Yeah, I wish

I had one.

(GASPS) Oh, look!

Oh, my God! It's

Sergeant Feathers

and his family!

SEBASTIAN: What is this?

Oh, my God!

SEBASTIAN: What are you doing?

(GASPS) What up, dudes?

SEBASTIAN: What are you...

Is this safe?

Yeah, no, she's crazy.

What's that? What are

you doing? Be careful.

SEBASTIAN:

Get back in the car!

They're gonna eat you alive!

Oh, my God!

Aren't they

the best?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

They're

so beautiful!

So how much

a peacock cost anyway?

SEBASTIAN:

Don't answer that, El.

SALVO: I didn't know they had

peacocks in Virginia.

Oh, well,

my grandfather brought

two here decades ago,

but they didn't

like their cages,

so he decided

to let them roam free.

And now, they've

pretty much just become

the official mascots

of our club.

Well, they're bad luck

where I come from.

They're just a bunch

of g*dd*mn showoffs,

if you ask me.

I don't like them.

They're lucky

to be born that way.

They could've been

born like a chicken,

or a pigeon.

I mean, it just has

fancy feathers,

so all of a sudden,

it gets more respect.

(CHUCKLES) Okay, guys.

We're here.

Welcome to our house.

SEBASTIAN: Look at this!

Are you kidding me?

SALVO: How much

a house like this cost?

SEBASTIAN: Enough

with the Price is Right!

ELLIE: He's the Bob Barker

of the backseat.

(SEBASTIAN GROANS)

(CAR HORN HONKING)

Oh, my little

cuddle monkey!

Hey! Hi!

Hi.

(TIGGER LAUGHING)

Oh, my girl.

BILL: Oh!

Oh, what a beauty!

Ellie-Bellie!

SEBASTIAN: You know,

looking back at this,

my dad had to be overwhelmed.

Family's a little

handsy, huh?

It's called

love and

affection, Dad.

Unlike you,

when you met me

in the delivery room

and chose

to shake

my hand.

What else was I

supposed to do?

We just met.

(SIGHS)

Huh?

ELLIE: Guys,

come on. I want

you to meet

Sebastian's father.

Hey, Sebastian.

Hi.

Nice to see you.

Pleasure. Welcome.

SALVO: Nice

to meet you.

Sebastian,

so good

to see you.

And you must be

the charming Salvo.

So nice to

finally meet you

in person, Tigger.

It's just last week

I was checking out

your highlights

on TV.

Oh, the CNN

or the Fox ones?

No, no,

the blonde ones.

You hair,

if I can say, is

just like

a block

of marble.

I wanna sink

my tools into it.

Dad, Dad,

Dad, what are

you doing?

Sorry, I mean, it's...

You're gonna hit her.

Well, Salvo, we've

heard you're quite

the stylist.

Now, tell me this,

do you think

I'm too old

to pull off

a set of

frosted tips?

(ALL LAUGHING)

"Frosted tips?"

Good one, sir! Solid gold!

All right,

I'm gonna

hit the links.

ELLIE: Have fun!

LUCKY: Hasta luego!

So, uh, why

don't you

come inside,

and we'll

give you

the grand tour.

Don't worry

about the bags.

Wendell will

take care

of them.

ELLIE: Mommy...

SALVO: That's

a pretty big dog

you got there.

BILL: Oh, that's Duke.

We don't get too rough

with him, 'cause we're

afraid he'll k*ll us.

(ALL LAUGHING)

He's so big!

ELLIE: Dad!

BILL: This is our house.

SEBASTIAN: Wow!

TIGGER: Yes.

SALVO: It's unbelievable.

TIGGER: It's so big.

(ALL SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

TIGGER: Oh, this is

our youngest son, Doug.

He's practicing...

ELLIE: Hi!

...his sound bowls.

Oh, yeah... Sound bowls?

What is that?

Oh, well, now,

a sound bowl is...

It's, actually,

it's an instrument.

It puts out

this vibration

that relieves stress

and promotes relaxation.

He's...

he's learning

to be a healer.

(CHUCKLING)

Uh, but we're

just so proud

of him.

You're so loud, Dad.

Oh, sorry.

Oh, sorry,

sorry.

Let me just...

Sorry. No, I'm

gonna close the...

Play, boy, play.

Play to soothe

the savage beast.

Well, you don't have

to shut 'em.

(BILL CHUCKLING)

Wow! This house

is amazing!

Look at this!

TIGGER: This is nothing.

You should see

the place in Aspen.

(ALL CHUCKLING)

Well, it's just,

you know...

Yeah.

I love this

cocktail table.

Oh, Sebastian!

Good eye!

The first

commercial coal mine

in the country was

right down

the road

from here,

and this piece is

made out

of the wood

from one

of the original

mine cars.

Drenched

in history.

Drenched.

Good for you,

re-using old wood

like that.

BILL: Yes.

This guy always

gets on me

about picking up

trash and putting

it in the house.

(CHUCKLES)

Trash?

It's crazy, the stuff

that people throw

away these days.

It sure beats

paying for it,

I mean, right?

So, I... I take it.

Right.

Yes. Yes.

That is

so true.

Yeah.

Um, actually,

though, we did

pay for this one.

(ELLIE CHUCKLES)

A king's ransom,

(CHUCKLES)

if I must say,

but at least

it's too rickety

to put drinks on.

(ALL CHUCKLING)

Dad, that's

the worst.

No, no, we just,

we wanted

something

that matched

the art

in the room.

SALVO: Oh, good for you,

hanging up

your kids'

art work like that.

No, these are

original Grandma Moseses.

Can you

believe it?

I'm... I'm sorry.

BILL: We

found them...

I'm sorry.

BILL: What?

I'm sorry.

I mean, I...

I didn't mean

to insult your

grandmother.

I meant

no disrespect.

I had no idea.

I mean, what was

the matter with her?

Was she a little...

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

Oh, my God.

Hey, who's hungry

for lunch?

I am.

ELLIE: Me, me, me!

We could all go

down to The Shack.

ELLIE: Oh, Salvo,

you're gonna love The Shack!

What a great idea!

(WE NO SPEAK AMERICANO

PLAYING AS RINGTONE)

It's me.

Wow, this club

is huge, Bill.

The way

you were

describing it,

I expected

a place where

they're serving

grilled cheese

out of a little

window, you know.

Yes, I suppose

they've fixed it up

over the years.

But to us

it will

always be...

BOTH: The Shack.

This place was

built by slaves.

Douglass.

What, I'm not allowed

to tell the truth now?

How are we supposed

to confront our problems

if we don't

talk about it, Dad?

No, it's true.

It's true.

The... Some

of the history

down here is

just...

it's brutal.

Mmm.

It's just

unthinkable.

It's not on the menu,

but you can order

the club sandwich

with lobster.

You know, I can't

even bring

my girlfriend here

because

I'm ashamed.

She's

an African person.

She is a person

emailing you from Africa,

and to whom

you are sending

back money.

We have

yet to confirm

whether she's

a girl or a friend.

Keep me safe

from negative energy.

Hi, everyone.

Welcome

to White Oak.

What can

I get you guys?

Oh, no bread, please.

Um, do you have

those crackers?

The seedy ones?

Of course.

Gloria, do you

have kombucha?

I can check.

Does anyone

want in on this?

Ever since I've

had kombucha,

my BMs have been

...completely regular.

BILL: Oh. All right.

I've had no problems.

All right.

Remember, Douglass,

we don't talk about

our BMs at the table.

No.

Before I was

drinking kombucha,

my feces looked like

ripped,

little pieces

of paper

and then after

I started drinking,

they're long,

soft logs.

(BILL CHUCKLES)

Well, all right.

Thank you for that.

Um, do you know

what you want,

Sebastian?

Just a...

the Cobb salad.

BILL: Good choice.

What are you, one

of my sorority sisters?

(CHUCKLING)

Is that all

you're gonna get?

You're not

gonna get

a starter?

Yeah, uh,

I'm just gonna

stick with the middle

of the menu.

ELLIE: All right,

suit yourself.

Salvo, what are

you gonna get?

Gloria, I think

I'm gonna have the...

the BLT with

the onion rings.

But what's

the price

on that dish?

Oh, no, we don't...

Salvo, this may

sound very silly

but we don't

like to put

prices on things,

because it's just

an annoying reminder

of money. Right?

Oh! (CHUCKLES)

So, everything's

for free, you mean?

(CHUCKLES)

No. No, it is

not free.

(LAUGHS)

I wish it were.

TIGGER: (LAUGHING)

Nothing is free.

So, what do they do?

I mean, they make up

a price, or...

Oh, Dad, it's...

you know...

Son, I'm talking

to Bill, here.

Are you Bill?

Hello, Bill.

BILL: (CHUCKLING)

It's fine.

Everything has

a set price.

Mmm.

And then they just

tally it up at the

end of the week,

put it on my bill,

and it's

taken care of.

Got it.

Okay, got it.

Well, Gloria,

I would just

love to chat

with somebody

who knows

the prices.

TIGGER:

Salvo, please.

Please. It would

be our pleasure

to treat you.

I would love that

and thank you, Tigger.

But I think you do

way, way, way

too much, already.

You're putting us

up in your home,

that's enough already.

We want to at least,

you know, pay for the meal.

It's not a big deal.

I know it's not

a big deal.

Don't make

a big deal out

of it. It's all right.

Don't worry

about it.

It's okay.

So, Gloria,

just do me

a favor,

find out how much

it is for the BLT.

What did

you get again?

Just the Cobb salad.

Cobb salad.

BILL: Please. Please,

No, we'll take

care of it.

Just let us pay.

It will be

so much easier...

Just let them pay.

...if you just

let them pay.

I can't let you.

...taken care of it.

Dad, let them pay.

Please let them pay.

Just let us pay.

I can't let you pay.

ELLIE: It's so easy.

I don't know

what you're

so upset about.

I mean, I'm

a working guy.

I like to pay

my own way.

I don't want

to owe anybody

anything.

I'm upset because

you're supposed

to be getting

to know Ellie's family.

And instead,

you made a big scene.

So what? Who cares?

These people are strange.

Yeah, you think

they are.

They are strange.

Are you kidding me?

They wanna take

a break from thinking

about money.

Where I come from,

that's called dying.

All right, that's...

It's a different life.

But you still

gotta try.

Try...

I just don't

know, Sebastian,

I got to tell you.

I don't know

how you're

gonna fit in.

It ain't normal. I mean,

your mother and me,

we didn't

raise you

this way, so...

Yeah, you raised me

to marry an Italian

who shouts

when she's happy,

and grows hair

in places I didn't

even know could grow.

So what? That's

a real woman.

Your mother was a real woman,

who put real food

on the table,

not somebody

who refuses

a bread basket.

All right, Dad,

even I have to admit

the crackers were awful.

It's like

eating birdseed.

Yeah. I didn't know

whether to eat 'em

with my hands

or just walk

around and...

(MIMICKING

CHICKEN CLUCKING)

Exactly, and you notice

how they try to downplay

how fancy it is?

Oh, yeah.

"Excuse me?

"I'm looking at this.

"Excuse me.

I got eyes.

I can see. Hello."

They walk around,

saying, "Oh, yes.

"The house is

60,000 square feet,

"with 13 bedrooms,

"but we like it

because it's cozy."

And then they do

the opposite

with the furniture.

They make it sound

more important

than it really is.

It can't just be

like a regular chair.

It's got to have like

a whole back story.

Oh, yeah.

I mean, what...

"This is the chair

Thomas Jefferson sat in

"when he signed

the treaty of

Who-the-Hell-Cares?"

"Well, the toilet is where

Abe Lincoln took a dump.

"There's a plaque

right there."

"Oh, do they got a place

for his hat in there, too?"

I mean, I don't know

if I'm in a house

or I'm in a museum.

So, tell us,

what's new

in Chicago?

How's the art?

Well, it's, um...

Yes?

It's great.

Yes.

All my pieces

from my last show

sold out at the opening.

I mean...

Well, that's

something...

That's amazing!

...to crow about.

Yeah, right?

So, now that

you're getting

all these contacts,

you could probably

work from anywhere.

Mom, stop, no.

Right, sweetie?

Right?

Sebastian and I

love living

in Chicago.

BOTH: Oh.

But we miss

having you

there in D.C.

We really do.

We really do.

We do.

These cheeks

aren't as fun

to kiss

on FaceTime.

Oh, my God.

I want a cheek, too.

Where's my cheek?

Where's my cheek?

(ELLIE LAUGHING AWKWARDLY)

Excuse me. Excuse me.

You guys aren't supposed

to be talking

during a sound bath.

Oh, God.

Oh, of course.

Sorry. Sorry,

Dougie.

No. No, this is...

Sorry, sorry,

sorry.

This is

wonderful.

Please keep

bathing us

in sound.

Yes.

Go, with

your... Yeah.

Dad, listen. We're here

because I wanna marry Ellie.

So, it don't matter

how it works

with these people.

It works with her.

So, come on.

Tomorrow, please,

can you give

these people

a chance?

Got it. Got it.

No problem, no problem.

Because at the end

of the day, son,

it's your life.

Night cologne?

Yep.

Look at this.

Pink sheets?

SALVO: What?

Well, we're

in a dollhouse.

(SEBASTIAN CHUCKLES)

Mom, Dad,

I would love

to live closer,

you know that.

And?

But...

Sebastian has

his dad,

and a great job.

Yeah, working

for the damn Hiltons.

(WHISPERING)

The Hiltons.

Such a good gig.

Do you still have

to have herpes to work there?

The point is...

Thank you

for that.

...that he loves it,

and I couldn't

just ask him

to leave.

Sure, but that house

that you guys live in,

it's so cramped.

We prefer "modest."

You don't go

on vacations.

Because we're working.

LUCKY: And

all that cologne?

They made my chopper smell

like a Nordstrom's.

God! I hate it

when you guys

g*ng up on me

like this.

It's not fair!

And like it or not,

Mom, Dad,

and Lucky...

Ow!

Sebastian and I are

very happy together,

and we're staying

in Chicago.

(GASPS)

I'm sorry, Dougie.

Okay. I can't open

chakras like this.

I'm gonna go

call my girlfriend.

(SOBBING) Oh, no!

It's fine.

It's fine.

LUCKY: Oh, sh*t!

Bitcoin's down.

(PEACOCK SQUAWKS)

Will you look at us?

Walking through

a gated community

as guests.

Not groundskeepers.

Yeah. Well,

I just hope

nothing gets stolen

this weekend,

'cause these people

love to blame

the immigrants.

Look at this one.

Look at this one.

What'd she do?

Take the gym

equipment home?

Morning!

Hello.

Beautiful day,

isn't it?

Yeah.

Beautiful.

Yeah. Yeah.

You gotta be kidding me.

What the hell's her problem?

"Beautiful day."

Give me a break.

She's happy, Dad.

She probably had

a father that let her

sleep in past 5:45.

I mean, I can't

stop thinking

about how much work

I'm missing.

I could've done

four dyes

and a perm by now.

Two electric bills

I could've paid. Two.

(BELL RINGING)

Good morning.

Hello.

(MOCKINGLY)

"Good morning."

Come on.

What you talking about?

She's in a bathrobe.

I can't believe this.

I mean, don't

these people

have jobs?

It's a holiday weekend.

Plus, they got

their money in

the stock market.

Not mayonnaise jars

buried in their backyard.

Just relax.

Come on, Dad.

(EXAGGERATING)

It's a beautiful day!

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

SALVO: Back and forth,

back and forth.

You play this game?

Come on.

(PLAYERS CONTINUE GRUNTING)

The outfits?

The wives

with their culos

hanging out

for everybody

to see?

And when

they hit a ball,

it sounds like

they're having

an orgasm. They're

hitting a ball.

Come on. The only reason

I agreed to play is

so you could spend

some time with Bill.

So just relax

and do what

we came to do.

Yeah, I am

relaxed.

Look, I got

sandals on.

I'm relaxed.

You look like

the guy who k*lled

John Wick's dog.

Who's that?

I don't even

know who that is.

(SIGHS)

TIGGER: So Ellie tells me

you're quite the player.

Yeah, I've taken

a couple lessons.

Well, get ready

to bring it.

I love my family

everywhere,

except on

the tennis court.

Chest-bump!

Oh, wow!

Oh, jeez, that's

uncomfortable.

Let's do this.

Mom, you ready?

(MOUTHING)

LUCKY: It's time

for tennis, baby!

(LUCKY GRUNTS)

(HITS BALL)

So, hey,

Bill...

Yeah?

So how long

you been in the

hotel business?

Oh, yes, well,

50 years.

A long time.

My whole life.

Yeah.

But then it's...

I guess it's

a pretty exciting

thing to do.

I love it. I love it.

I got... I got hotel...

I got... I got

hotels in

my blood.

Just like

you have hair

in your blood.

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

Right? I mean...

Yo, Sea Bass.

Hope you got on

your oven mitts.

'Cause here comes the heat.

(GRUNTS)

Oh. (GRUNTS)

LUCKY: Oh, my God!

SEBASTIAN: Sorry.

What the hell was

that, Sebastian?

Ellie told me you had game.

Sorry.

BILL: Didn't

come easy.

I got, uh,

kicked out

of Harvard

for playing

the sax. I know,

it's a long story.

But my dad,

he got mad.

He said,

"That's it.

You make it

on your own."

He gave me

one hotel. One.

Wow.

Yeah.

That's

impressive.

Well...

(CHUCKLES)

My father

gave me

a mule.

Next day

it d*ed.

(GRUNTS) Gah!

Put the macaroni

in the pot and cook it

(TRILLING)

What's

that, Doug?

It's an adult

coloring book.

LUCKY: Hey,

man, you wanna

take a break

for some more water

or some more

tennis lessons?

(LAUGHING)

What is going on?

What?

You love tennis,

and it's like

you're not even

trying out here.

Come on, it's

just a game.

Well...

(SIGHS)

All right.

At least

take off

this stupid

tracksuit.

No, it's cold.

Leave it on.

Leave it on.

You must be sweating...

No, I'm cold.

I'm cold.

...your tits off!

You're not cold.

Wait a sec. Are you

embarrassed to play

because your dad

is watching?

Listen, he's not

the biggest fan

of sports like this.

And I don't

really feel like

going over there

and explaining to him

that I'm paying a guy

to teach me how to play.

Well, you should know

that my mother is not

a "big fan"

of losing either.

Yeah.

(GRUNTS)

Listen, at least

she stopped

chest-bumping me.

The only breasts

I wanna feel in

this family are yours.

Not if you lose.

Sebastian,

did Ellie

ever tell you

about the guy

she dated,

during her semester

abroad in Scotland?

Is that

Andy-frickin'-Murray?

Never lost

a match with him

on my team.

I wonder what

he's up to.

LUCKY: Hey, you know what?

I'll play with my weak hand.

That way

you guys have,

like, a sh*t.

(LAUGHS)

Is that cool, Mom?

SEBASTIAN: Until then,

my nightmare had been

letting my father

see me enjoy this life.

So, much like the kick serve

I learned from a Swedish pro

named Johannes,

this would be the point

of no return.

(CON TE PARTIRO

BY ANDREA BOCELLI PLAYING)

TIGGER: Ooh!

(STRIKING TENNIS BALL)

Oh, no.

You see this?

(DISTORTED) Crud!

(DISTORTED) I am calm!

Serve!

This a game

you can

pick up fast?

Not at this level.

BILL: My, my.

Sebastian,

he's got game.

You must be

very proud.

(OPERA MUSIC CONTINUES)

(DISTORTED GROANING)

Lucky! Are

you okay?

No, I'm not okay.

(GASPS)

So sorry, Luck.

Oh, that's okay,

Sebastian.

I'm sure it was

an accident.

ELLIE: Oh, my God.

Quick! Bill!

Get a small cup

of ice water

for his testes.

BILL: Here.

LUCKY: What?

I'm way

ahead of you,

sweetheart.

LUCKY: No, no, no. no.

Here, this

is ice tea.

It's not gonna hurt.

Easy, son.

Rest easy.

Nice and cool.

We're gonna cool

my future

grandbabies.

Stop what you're doing!

No, no, no.

No, no, no.

Do you want me

to squeeze one,

sweetie...

Take these. Hold these.

...just to feel

how it is?

Trust me.

LUCKY: Don't touch.

TIGGER: Oh, okay.

SALVO: When did

you learn to play tennis

like that, anyway?

I took a few lessons

for Ellie, all right?

It's not that big

of a deal.

So how much

this cost you?

SEBASTIAN: To all

the immigrant kids watching,

you know when

you get that question,

you always give them

the parent price.

Uh, $40.

Forty? You're

telling me

you paid the price

of a long hair blowout

for somebody

to teach you

a game?

I mean,

what am

I gonna say?

SEBASTIAN: Now, just imagine

how he'd react if I told him

the actual price was 80.

Next thing I know,

you'll be serving me

the bird crackers.

(MIMICKING

FEEDING A BIRD)

Son, serve me

the bird crackers.

Come on.

It's a hobby, Dad.

A lot of people have

them, all right?

Stop acting

like I'm

joining a cult.

Well, it is a cult.

Only instead

of Kool-Aid,

they're serving

champagne.

(ALL CHEERING)

BILL: Mmm.

Welcome,

everyone,

to the

S.S. Collins.

Uh, fun fact.

I won this boat,

playing

backgammon

with Sir Richard Branson.

So for us,

every voyage is

a Virgin one.

(CHUCKLING)

Good one, sir.

Thanks.

Now, Bill and I

have been talking,

and we were

going to wait

until the weekend

to do this,

but, um,

now we're just

too excited.

All right.

Uh, Sebastian,

as a lifelong

hotelier,

and the father

of the most

wonderful girl

in the world...

I love you.

...I have to say,

it just k*lled me...

k*lled...

Kills us.

Kills us. Yes.

We are dead,

thinking that

you are working

for our

biggest

competitor.

So...

Go on.

Shall I?

Yes.

Right now?

Please do.

BILL: Okay.

Daddy,

what is it?

On behalf

of the Collins

Hotel group,

I would love you

to join our side

and become

the new face

of the luxurious

five-star experience,

that is...

drum roll,

(VOCALIZING

DRUM ROLL)

The Barrymore Hotel.

Go on. Yeah.

(ELLIE AND

TIGGER GASP)

(TIGGER CHEERING)

Not kidding.

SEBASTIAN: What?

Are you serious?

BILL: Not kidding.

Very serious.

SEBASTIAN: This is

your signature property.

The most

prestigious hotel

in D.C.

Yeah,

it better be.

We just spent

$240 million

restoring it.

Uh, Dad, I thought

you were saving

that job for me.

We regularly drug test.

Oh. Okay then.

Mom, Dad,

this is

so generous.

TIGGER: We

wouldn't do this

if we didn't think

he was perfect

for the job.

Come on, let's

go get some

more champagne.

Let's take a look.

I mean...

Let's take

a look at...

What?

...what you're...

I can't

believe this.

...going to be

the new manager of.

Now this was

built in 1896.

It's been

completely

restored,

down to the dings

and the doorknobs.

(BOTH CHUCKLING)

BILL: Take a look.

No, they're all...

Everything.

Hey, uh, Doug,

what are you doing?

Just getting

the blood flowing.

Your face is

getting a little red.

Yeah, I... I feel dizzy.

Yeah, me, too.

Oh, that's the

Jackie Onassis

boardroom.

She was never there,

but we wish she would

have been.

(BOTH CHUCKLING)

This painting

in the lobby

here looks...

Yes, we... There's art.

Oh, we have... Yes.

This painting

in the board room.

Yeah, there's

a painting.

I recognize that sunset.

Wait a minute.

Did you buy

Ellie's paintings?

Does she know?

We bought a few

through this designer

that we know,

it's no big deal.

We're supporting

our baby's dream.

Let's close this.

(TIGGER CHUCKLING)

A little champagne.

Oh, good.

I'll have some.

I'll have some.

ELLIE: Excuse me, Daddy.

So, what are

you thinking?

Yeah, well, Bill,

that's a very

generous offer,

but Sebastian

obviously has to

think about that.

Right?

Yeah.

Absolutely, Dad.

Yeah.

Of course.

This would be

a big move

for everyone,

so please,

take your time.

Talk it over.

Right.

And then tell us

what day to send

the moving trucks.

(TIGGER LAUGHING)

Dad.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Oh, this is

so cool!

So cool!

Hey, as

a possible member

of our, um,

family company,

how about we celebrate with

a little jet-booting, huh?

Oh, that sounds

great, man.

Count me in.

What's jet-booting?

Whoo! Whoa!

This is amazing, Lucky!

All right! Look at you.

Baby, you're doing so good!

I feel like I'm flying! Whoa!

Use your core!

I'm actually smiling.

(ELLIE CHEERING)

This smile is real.

(ELLIE CHEERING)

Salvo, would

you like

to borrow some

swim trunks?

We have

a hot tub

upstairs.

I'm fine.

I'm trying

to watch him.

Oh.

Make sure

he's okay.

Hey... (SIGHS)

I just wanted

to thank you

for looking

after Ellie

in Chicago.

We feel so lucky

she's met your son.

Well, he's a good kid. Thanks.

(FAINTLY) I'm king

of the world!

(CHUCKLES)

Always out making

an ass of himself.

(LAUGHING)

I know

you guys are close,

so if they do

end up in D.C.,

I promise we will

take good care of him.

Honestly, I wouldn't

get your hopes up.

I can't imagine Sebastian

ever leaving Chicago or me.

'Cause I'm

the only family

he's got.

I used to say

the same thing

about Ellie.

Hey, Dad!

Check it out!

I can dive!

Look at that.

He's very athletic.

He's quite good.

SEBASTIAN: Dad!

Yeah, he gets it

from my side.

Whoa!

Whoo-hoo!

Look at this!

Oh, my gosh!

Oh, sh*t!

(LAUGHING)

Sebastian,

your suit!

It's Versace.

Do you like it?

No, you moron!

It's not up!

Look down!

SEBASTIAN: Oh, God!

Hey, Bubba Gump! Nice shrimp!

SEBASTIAN:

I can't get it. Whoa!

Oh!

LUCKY: Whoa! You good, man?

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

What's the matter

with you?

Pull up your pants!

SEBASTIAN: I can't reach it.

Hey, what the hell

do I do? (GRUNTS)

Son, your sail

is at half-mast.

Oh, no, no, uh,

it looks like

it's full mast.

SEBASTIAN: Oh, no!

(YELLING)

(THUDS)

(GLASS SQUEAKING)

SALVO: Sebastian!

BILL: No, no.

Okay, don't...

TIGGER: No!

Stay down!

No, no. No.

Stay down.

Stay down.

No!

Okay. Okay.

God!

All right,

that is not

appropriate.

TIGGER: I'm going to be sick.

BILL: No, it's...

Honey, my mom

can't unsee that.

LUCKY: Hey, Sea Bass!

Say hi to TikTok.

Dad, what

the hell you doing?

Packing.

I'm going back

to Chicago

tomorrow morning.

What, are you crazy?

We're not leaving.

You didn't even

give me the ring yet.

Trust me.

What I saw today,

you don't come back from.

Oh, stop being

so dramatic.

It was from far away.

Nobody saw much.

Yeah, that's for sure.

Look, I know

I haven't seen

you naked

since the delivery room,

but is it possible

your pisellino hasn't

even grown since then?

Would you put

the suitcase away?

No, I'm gonna

bring you home,

set you up

with some

Italian girls,

help you

start over fresh.

And I even got

a nice new

hairstyle for you.

Dad, I'm in love with Ellie.

That wouldn't change

if I accidentally showed

my balls to the entire world.

Oh, is that what

you got planned

for tomorrow?

Son, you gotta

stop pretending

that you fit in

with these people,

because you don't.

I'm not pretending.

Are you serious?

I mean, every time

you're with this family,

you make a fool of yourself.

Because you raised me

to be afraid

of trying anything new.

I mean, God.

Dad, listen,

I honestly...

I was nervous

to bring you here.

'Cause I knew

you would just

sit here,

and judge

with your black shirt,

your zipper purse,

your resting bitch face.

Hey, I don't have

resting bitch face.

We look like

Italian gargoyles.

You look

like you're

gonna m*rder

the entire

neighborhood.

You know what

your problem is?

You're so negative,

you can't let yourself

enjoy anything,

so you think I can't either.

Dad, Ellie is my future.

And I'm gonna keep

an open mind

about everything.

Whoa, whoa. What do

you mean, everything?

Even the job offer?

Maybe.

It's a pretty good one.

Unbelievable.

Unbelievable.

(DRAWER CLOSES)

Unbelievable.

(SIGHS)

First, your mother is

taken away from me.

Now you wanna leave.

I'm not leaving you, Dad.

Ellie's the best thing

that ever happened to me.

And when

I get married, not if,

her family is going to be

a big part of the package.

Now, I want you

to be a part of my life.

But if that's gonna happen,

you gotta give me some effort.

I wanna see

the Salvo at the salon

that everybody loves.

And if I don't,

I got no choice

but to leave you behind.

I don't know.

How can you say that?

How can you say that?

How could you say that

to your father?

You got no respect

for your family.

I got enough respect to know

we could go to bed angry

but not stinky.

Come on.

Now, come on,

let's do our

night spritz.

I miss you, and I wish

you were here for

so many reasons.

So many reasons, just...

For one, just tell me,

am I being an assh*le?

Are we really doing

the right thing

for our son?

Just give me

some kind of sign,

something.

Please?

Just let me know

what you think.

I... I...

Give me some sign, honey.

(LEAVES RUSTLING)

(PEACOCK SQUAWKING)

(FLUTE PLAYING)

I love you.

(FLUTE PLAYING

FOLK TUNE)

Hi, Doug.

Hello.

What are you doing?

I was just serenading

the peacocks. (CHUCKLES)

Oh.

Would you be

open enough

to doing

a healing session

with me?

A healing session?

It'll be

very beneficial for you.

Well, that's a nice offer,

but I don't know

if I even know

what you're talking about.

Well, just start

by shutting your eyes,

and then,

really,

just focus

on your breathing.

In your nose.

Out your nose.

And if you can,

really try to connect

to that little Salvo,

that was afraid

when you were young.

I don't even know

where he is anymore.

That's so long ago.

You know, I'm in another...

I'm in another life.

Let me help you

find him, okay?

Just stay with your breath.

(PLAYING FOLK TUNE)

Heal, little Salvo.

Okay, I feel better.

(STOPS PLAYING)

You do?

Mmm-hmm.

Yeah. Thanks.

Okay.

I'm gonna

go to sleep.

Okay.

Thank you.

Good night.

Good night.

Good night, Doug.

I'm glad

I could help.

Thank you. Yeah.

Thank you.

Big help.

(PEACOCK SQUAWKING

IN DISTANCE)

SEBASTIAN: Yesterday was

a day of regrettable firsts.

I yelled at my father

and I showed my balls

to my future in-laws.

But who knows?

Maybe everybody forgot?

Well, there's

the big swimmer.

Hey, did you

see the full moon

last night?

Okay. Just...

I'm talking about

your butt.

BILL: All right.

Ignore him.

His butt cheeks

are the full moon.

Yes, I understand.

Um, how you

doing, kiddo?

I'm all right.

BILL: Good.

Have you seen my dad?

BILL: Yes.

He is out

taking a walk

with Ellie, Doug

and Tigger.

A walk?

BILL: Yes, he was...

he was...

Well, here.

(DOOR OPENS)

Speak of the devil.

SALVO: So I says to him...

I says, "Why would I

buy you a skateboard

"when I can build you one?"

Holy Mother of God.

Sleepy head,

I was just

telling 'em

about the time

I gave you

a skateboard

for Christmas.

You remember that?

Ah, I remember

that. Yeah.

What time

did you get up

anyway?

I got up early.

I didn't want

to wake you,

so I snuck out,

did my laundry,

watched TV,

fixed one

of their bannisters,

reorganized

the spice rack.

Then when

the sun came up,

I started making

breakfast.

Then I went

for a walk to get

to know the family.

Good people,

these Collins.

Good people.

Even the commie.

Oh, I'm

a socialist.

Well, whatever

you say,

Che Guevara.

(CHUCKLES)

Oh, that's funny.

(TIGGER CHUCKLING)

(SOFTLY) Get over here.

What the hell's going on?

What do you mean,

what's going on?

I'm doing what

you asked me to do.

Making an effort,

like you asked.

Okay. No, I appreciate it.

But Jesus, the shorts.

Yeah. So what?

I've never seen

your legs before.

(HESITATES)

Yeah, you haven't.

That's right.

They're not

too bad.

They look like

pretzel sticks

in socks.

Don't blame me.

This is what

these people

gave me,

you know?

What can I tell you?

I want to join the fun.

And I feel great,

and I can't wait

to see what the

universe suggests

after I opened

my eyes.

We did

a healing session

together.

Yeah. Little Salvo's

not afraid anymore.

Little Salvo?

Yeah.

TIGGER: I hope

everyone's ready

for Family Fun Day.

BILL: I am. I am.

SEBASTIAN: Oh,

what's Family Fun Day?

What? (CHUCKLES)

What, are you dense?

Everything you

need to know

is in the name.

Duh!

Duh!

Okay.

BOTH: Salud!

(WHISPERS)

What the hell

is this?

ELLIE: It's a big

4th of July tradition.

There's relay races,

and croquet,

and face painting,

and a hot dog

eating contest.

It's just a lot of fun.

(CROWD CHEERING)

SEBASTIAN: I know

I'd asked the man

to start making an effort,

but this was crazy.

I felt like

I created a monster.

Except instead

of looking scary,

he was smiling, playing games,

dressing like

the American flag.

All right!

The Maniscalcos.

What's your

angle here?

No angle. I'm happy.

I'm with my family.

Say, "Fireworks."

Fireworks.

Chee... Say firework.

(ALL CHEERING, CLAPPING)

It's like bocce with sticks.

(ALL LAUGHING)

All right.

You wanna

take a look?

Nice.

Right?

And the winner

of this year's

4th of July

hot dog eating

contest is

Salvo Manisculo!

(ALL CHEERING)

SEBASTIAN: My father was

having a great time,

and suddenly, I was the one

who was uncomfortable.

I wanted him

to make an effort,

not change

who he was completely.

SEBASTIAN: There he is.

(DOOR CLOSES)

The MVP.

What are you doing?

Checking out

your hardware?

I just figured out

how these people

stay so rich.

They do everything

on the cheap.

(TAPPING)

Hear that? Plastic.

Huh.

Just enjoy it,

will you, please?

I mean, you kicked

some ass out there today,

and I think these people

are starting to like you.

Yeah. Yeah. Come on.

They're just being polite.

I'm serious.

Bill even has

a signature scent now.

Oh, yeah?

What brand?

He won't divulge.

He won't divulge?

Yeah. (CHUCKLES)

Salvo.

SALVO: I wanna smell that.

Oh, my God.

I've been looking

all over for you.

Um, so,

my mom just

got invited

to be on MSNBC

in two hours.

That's great.

Yes.

Well, it would

be, but Tyler,

well, he's

in Sedona,

and I have

no one to do

my hair.

So we were

thinking

maybe you could

help her out.

I mean, that's like

asking Van Gogh

to draw a smiley face.

ELLIE: Yes!

TIGGER: Great!

(RELAXING MUSIC PLAYING)

TIGGER: Mmm.

I'd be lying to you

if I told you

I didn't have my eyes

on your lustrous mane

all weekend.

It's nice to finally get

my hands up in here.

Hmm. I am

very grateful.

Ah.

Are those cigars?

Yeah.

Can I have one?

Oh, boy.

This day just

keeps getting

better and better.

Of course,

you can have one.

Be my guest.

Oh!

Only the best.

Can I have one?

Oh, please

join me.

Okay.

(SNIFFS)

Fine.

(LIGHTER CLICKS)

Mmm.

You know,

I never met

a woman

who smokes

cigars before.

Yeah?

I got hooked

in the Navy.

Wait a minute.

You're m*llitary?

Mmm-hmm.

I thought you went to one

of those Ivy places.

I enlisted

after graduation.

I just felt

a duty to

my country.

But mostly, I did it

to piss off my parents.

You?

Army.

Combat?

Cook.

Ah!

Well, happy 4th to you.

You, too.

You, too.

Salud.

It's nice to have

another actual vet

out here to celebrate.

Oh!

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

ELLIE: (WHISPERS) Hey.

(WHISPERING)

How's it going?

I can't hear anything.

So they're either

getting along,

or they're

quietly stabbing

each other.

Listen, I have

great news.

What's up?

Okay. So,

that decorator

that bought all my work,

they've already

placed all the pieces.

They can't say where

for privacy reasons,

but it probably means

that they're gonna

want a lot more.

That's great!

Isn't it? (GASPS)

Wait. Why is

your voice going up?

Why does your face

look like that?

What's going on?

Listen, babe,

I...

(TIGGER SCREAMING)

SALVO: Voila.

(GASPS)

(SEBASTIAN EXCLAIMS

IN SURPRISE)

Oh, what...

What is this? What...

This isn't at all

what I asked

you to do.

Well, yeah.

You see, I don't

really do requests.

The way I work is,

I look at your face,

I get a sense

of your aura,

who you are,

then I let that

dictate the style

that your personality

demands.

I am about

to go on

television,

and I just...

I just wanted to

look like myself.

(GASPS) Oh!

(WHIMPERING) Bill,

do I look horrible?

No, no, no.

TIGGER: No?

It is not

horrible. It's...

Ellie?

Um, I just

feel like...

I don't know what it is.

Dad, couldn't

you just ditch

the aura crap,

and give her

what she wanted?

Whoa! That's like

asking Caravaggio

to go back in,

and retouch up

the beheading

of Holofernes.

The what a... Who?

I don't do that.

Can we, as a family,

please force Doug

to stop wearing

that organic de...

Holy sh*t, Mom!

Oh.

Why do you have

the exact same

haircut as Salvo?

That's it.

Oh, my God.

I don't think so.

LUCKY: You

guys look like

those weird

boy-girl twins

that, like,

just dress

the same.

Salvo, how could

you do this to me?

Wait, wait, wait.

First of all,

I didn't realize

I was doing

anything.

I mean, to me,

you look powerful,

gorgeous.

You look,

dare I even

say it, sexy.

Well, I am

supposed to go

on TV

in 10 minutes,

and you have made me look

like a bitter old Italian man!

Everybody,

please, get out.

Go, go, go,

go, go.

Sweetheart.

Mommy,

maybe you...

Get out!

With all due

respect, Chris,

the existing policy

has been working

for two decades.

Why change now?

Ah, she's kicking ass.

She's pretty much

talking about you.

Oh, stop being so dramatic.

You don't

just make

major decisions

based on instincts.

You've gotta listen

to the people

you're servicing,

or someone's

gonna end

up dead.

CHRIS: All right.

Yeah. Well, okay.

Maybe you got a point.

CHRIS: Uh,

Senator MacArthur,

I'm actually...

I'm very sorry...

Sorry to cut

you short.

"Cut me short"?

Did you say

"cut me short"?

Is that some kind

of sick joke,

Chris, huh?

Uh, as you can see,

uh, very

strong feelings,

uh, coming out of this story.

We're gonna continue to follow

its developments for you.

Listen, when this is all over,

you better apologize.

Apologize?

For what?

For what?

She wanted

a touch up.

You made her look

like David Bowie.

What? Are you

kidding me?

I gave her a 'do

that was very

age appropriate

and dignified.

She should

be thanking me.

I wouldn't hold

my breath, Salvo.

Oh, is she really pissed off?

When I left,

she was googling

homemade poisons.

I don't know

if it was for Salvo

or for herself.

Oh.

I don't get it.

Most women would be honored

to have their hair done

by East Chicago's three-time

Hair Stylist of the Year.

That was in the 80's.

The 80's. So what?

That's the golden age

of hair.

(ELLIE AND

SEBASTIAN GROAN)

Hi, Mom.

Would you go

talk to her?

Say something?

What am

I going to say?

Just say something,

all right?

Hey, uh, Tig.

Tig? Uh...

Tigger. Tigger,

I just want

to say

you looked

so good

up there

on the box.

Really, really.

Very, very dignified.

"On the box?"

Get on your feet,

and go over there.

All right?

All right.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Uh, Tig, uh...

I just wanna...

tell you I'm sorry

for giving you

a very high-quality hairdo

without your permission.

I heard the word "sorry."

But then you followed it up

with a compliment

to yourself.

Well, if I'm being

honest, I never

gave that style

to anybody else before.

So I really think

your aura commands

the respect

that I typically

only reserve for myself.

So I am sorry

that I, you know,

didn't do exactly

what you asked for.

Thanks.

You know?

Hey, you know what?

Let... Let me make

an offer. I would

love to make

a full Italian dinner

for everybody.

That sounds so nice.

How about that?

And also

as a thank you,

and with great

appreciation,

for letting us stay

in this beautiful home.

That won't be necessary.

We don't keep

a lot of food here

and the markets are

closed for the holiday.

Don't worry.

A Maniscalco

always finds a way

to feed

his family,

right?

Yep. You got it.

I think it's

a wonderful idea.

I mean, if you look

like an Italian man,

why not eat like one,

huh? (CHUCKLING)

No, I mean,

if you...

I meant Italian...

TIGGER:

Shut up, Bill.

I'll be sleeping

on the couch tonight.

(GUARDA COME DONDOLO

BY EDOARDO VIANELLO PLAYING)

SEBASTIAN:

Everybody likes to talk

about how bad

social media is.

But in this case,

it really worked out

for my dad.

Senator Tigger MacArthur

is going viral today,

and for the first time,

for all the right reasons.

This new haircut

is giving me like...

G.I. Jane two months

out of boot camp.

It's giving me

gender fluidity.

It's giving me fresh,

hot, gorgeous.

Whoever did that haircut,

America thanks you. Ah!

SEBASTIAN: Now that

Tigger's approval rating

was through the roof,

she was happy to let

my dad back under hers.

(MOUTH FULL)

So good.

So, this is delicious.

I can't believe

that you put

this all together

from what we have

in the kitchen.

My guess is he raided

the kitchen over at The Shack.

So, you might wanna call

Gloria over there,

see if you got

some inventory.

Mmm, mmm.

(MOUTH FULL)

What do you call

this again, Salvo?

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

(BOTH SPEAKING ITALIAN)

It is delicious.

I'm going for seconds.

Don't tell my trainer.

It's really good.

I just wish you hadn't used

my bowls. (CHUCKLES)

Well, you know,

I used your bowls, Doug,

because I wanted

to add a special

spiritual reverberation

to the meal.

So, that's why,

you know?

Okay.

Yeah.

So, thank you

for that

contribution.

Okay.

Salvo, it's delicious.

(MOUTH FULL)

Delicious.

Listen, given everything

you're doing for my son,

this is the least

I can do.

Oh.

And I just wanna

say something that

my father used to say.

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

The translation is,

"The family isn't

just one important thing,

"it's everything."

And I like

to toast to that.

BILL: Lovely.

Salud!

ALL: Salud!

ELLIE: To everything.

Salud.

Cheers, everybody.

BILL: Well said.

(WOMEN EXCLAIMING)

Watch it, watch it.

Oh, collision!

BILL: Cut him off.

Time for some

more vino, huh?

ELLIE: Oh, yes.

When in Rome.

Because,

you know,

you guys

are Italian.

(ALL LAUGHING)

You got a problem

with Italians, Bill?

Yeah, Bill.

(STUTTERING

NERVOUSLY)

(ALL LAUGHING)

Who got you?

Come on, Bill!

I thought he was

serious. (CHUCKLES)

(BOTTLE CLANKS ON COUNTER)

(SOFTLY)

What's this?

You know, just...

(UNZIPS ZIPPER)

...the sexiest way

I can think of

to say thank you.

Here? Are you

kidding me?

(SHUSHING)

They're in

the next room.

(SHUSHING)

You know

I'm a screamer.

I know.

Just come

over here.

Oh! Oh, yeah.

(SEBASTIAN MOANS)

(ELLIE MOANS)

(SEBASTIAN SPEAKING ITALIAN)

Hmm?

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

ELLIE: What, baby? What?

Oh, we got

to go inside.

I'm getting eaten alive.

What? What are

you talking about?

I saw a raccoon.

Is that a safe word?

There's raccoons

everywhere.

Raccoon?

Yeah.

Where? What raccoon?

SEBASTIAN: There's

some wildlife.

Honey, there's no raccoons.

BILL: (DISTORTED) Mmm.

SEBASTIAN: Seeing

my future in-laws eat

their family pet is

is as close to an acid trip

as I ever wanna be.

(DISTORTED)

Here comes the airplane.

(LUCKY MIMICS ENGINE WHIRRING)

Ah, no!

(DISTORTED)

This Italian food's

going to my head.

(MIMICS CHICKEN CLUCKING)

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

SEBASTIAN: This was proof

the man was diabolical.

I m*rder*d Sergeant Feathers.

(SCREAMS)

I can't believe

you fed 'em

a peacock.

How could

you do this?

Easy.

My recipe called for chicken.

All the stores were closed.

So what does a great chef do?

He improvises.

By murdering

their beloved mascot?

They still got

three left. Are

you kidding me?

Where we come from,

it's called,

"You gotta do what you gotta

do to feed the family."

It's called

the peasant mentality.

Look around, Dad.

These people

aren't peasants.

And you thought

I was crazy

for worrying

that you were gonna

make us look like

some bad Italian stereotype?

Come on. You know

I'm not doing that.

Are you blind? Look at...

We are

in the woods

in the middle

of the night

trying to get rid

of a freakin' body.

That's right.

To help me get

rid of the evidence.

Why does it seem like

you've done this before?

(MUMBLING)

Stupid bird!

It's dead!

What are

you doing?

Look at

its feathers.

Night cologne?

(CLEARS THROAT)

Listen, son,

I was just trying

to help you win

this family over

by making

a good meal,

that's all.

Well, if this is

your idea of help,

I think I'm good, Dad.

Jesus.

Why do I feel

like you're trying

to wreck this

for me?

Wreck it?

I'm just making an effort

like you asked me to do.

Well, it turns out

the only thing worse

than you not trying

is you trying.

Well, maybe to you,

but to me, these people,

they seem

to like me.

Like you?

If I told these people

the truth about what happened,

they'd never

have us back here.

(SIGHS)

You know, why did

I let Ellie convince me

to bring you here?

What do you mean,

"bring me here"?

You're the one

who invited me,

didn't you?

Yeah, I invited you

to get grandma's ring.

I didn't know you were

gonna spend the whole time

sabotaging me.

What are you

talking about,

"sabotaging"?

How could you say that?

Everything I'm

doing for you,

that I've ever done

for you is for

your own good,

to give you

a better life.

You love to say that,

but now that

I'm gonna get it,

it's like you're

trying to stop it.

Trying to

stop what?

I'm trying to make sure

that you don't make

an ass out of yourself

by trying to be

somebody you're not.

You're your own person.

You're your own man.

Be your own man.

Otherwise,

it's embarrassing.

(SCOFFING) Oh, man.

You know what?

This is your problem.

You're so focused

on other people

being embarrassed,

you can't see who

the most embarrassing

person is.

It's you.

(SIGHS)

That's really

what you think?

Let's just go

to sleep,

all right?

(BEDSHEETS RUSTLING)

SEBASTIAN: The next morning,

it was the 4th of July,

which made sense,

'cause I was

finally getting

my independence.

It was an amazing feeling.

But much like

my signature scent,

it was a little bittersweet.

But this was

the beginning of my new life.

And now that I had the ring,

it was time to make my move.

SEBASTIAN:

I've given this

a lot of thought

over the last

few days,

and on top

of accepting

your very generous offer

to run the Barrymore Hotel,

I would also like

to ask your permission

to propose to Ellie.

Oh.

Ah, that doesn't...

I... (SIGHS)

We're kidding!

(TIGGER CHUCKLES)

(BILL LAUGHING)

We got him.

Ho! You

should've seen

the look

on your face.

Priceless.

Our answer is

an emphatic...

BOTH: Yes!

Oh, God.

Gee, Sebastian,

we just love you.

And we just...

We cannot

wait for you

and Ellie

to join the party

in D.C.

TIGGER: Yes.

And this is perfect.

We're doing our family

Christmas card photo today.

You can propose there,

and then be in it!

Oh, thank God.

I was so nervous

how you guys would react

to this, you know?

Especially, what's happened

this weekend with my father.

No. That dinner

was wonderful.

(BOTH SPEAKING ITALIAN)

Fantastic. Memorable.

TIGGER:

Chicken al cavone.

(BILL SPEAKING ITALIAN)

Fantastic.

Never had it.

BILL: Terrific.

TIGGER: Yes.

Don't know what's in it.

(SOFT JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)

What the hell kind

of elf are you

supposed to be?

I'm representing

all the holiday

traditions.

Nice.

(CHUCKLES)

You're as plump

as a little partridge.

Yes.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Oh, oh.

Hey, you fit

right in.

Uh, I don't know.

Can I propose first

and then put on

the tree costume?

(BOTH LAUGHING)

What's

the difference?

Oh, E... Ellie.

Ellie, where's

your costume?

BILL: We... We can't

do this without

our reindeer.

I'm sorry, but I'm

not gonna be taking

the photo this year,

because I no longer

wanna be a part

of this family.

Also, Sebastian

isn't taking the job,

we are not

moving to D.C.

and we're not gonna

spend any more time

with these

manipulators.

So, let's go.

What happened?

What's happened?

Dad, what do all

of your hotels

have in common?

Five-star experience

at a three-star price.

(BILL CHUCKLING)

No. The answer is

their lobby art.

Oh.

Shall we start

with the Barrymore

Hotel?

Uh-oh.

Shall we? Come on.

No, I don't

need to see...

Oh, look.

Do you notice

anything familiar

about the walls?

Well, no.

That's

my painting,

isn't it?

Well,

what's that?

My painting.

My painting.

Oh, yeah,

my painting.

BILL: All right.

It was

your dad's idea!

Wait. Just wait.

It was

your dad's idea.

No. One second here.

(MOUTHING)

It was him.

I just wanna know

how you found out.

Sebastian,

did you tell her?

What?

You knew

about this?

Well, no,

I kind of saw...

I can't believe that

you all did this to me.

Ellie, we can explain.

We can explain.

No, Mom!

This whole time

I thought I was

selling my art

to this cool new designer,

when really

my parents

just hired them

to buy my work.

No, no, no, darling.

No, that's

not... No.

Yes. Yes, that is

technically true.

I thought

I was k*lling it

in the art world!

We just wanted you

to get a jump-start

in a really,

really rough business.

It's so terrible

out there.

You know how rough it is.

It's what you

always do.

You're always...

You're just

stealing

our lessons.

You bribe our way

onto sports teams,

you rewrite

our college essays,

you hire famous rappers

to emcee

our birthday parties.

That was also

not my idea.

Okay. So what?

Now you don't

like Warren G?

Look, you guys are

great parents.

Don't let her guilt you

into changing your ways.

All I have ever wanted

was to feel like

I was accomplishing

things on my own.

And I can't believe

that you just didn't

say something to me.

Sweetheart, we, um...

Oh, my gosh.

I told you.

Well, yeah.

(DOUG SNORING)

SEBASTIAN: I'd been

so focused on trying

to please Ellie's family,

that I lost sight

of what I came here to do.

I had to find Ellie

and make this right.

And I knew exactly

where she'd be.

Permission

to approach?

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Place could use

a remodel, huh?

I'm sorry.

I should've said something.

Yeah, you should have.

Is there anything I could do

to make it up to you?

Just being in this family

is like bowling

with bumpers.

It's like,

no matter what I try to do,

they're always

setting up rails

to make sure that I win.

And sometimes,

I just want to free bowl,

because then,

that way

if I bowl a strike,

then that's my strike.

But if I gutter it,

then that's on me too.

I understand.

You want to work hard

for your own success.

Yes.

Do you remember

when you told me

the story

about how Salvo taught

you how to swim?

He dropped me in the middle

of Lake Michigan in November.

Listen, I know

he's a pain in the ass,

but he also raised you

to be tough and resourceful.

And those are two things

I really love about you.

And I kind of wish

that my parents had

raised me more like that.

SEBASTIAN:

And that was the moment

everything finally started

to make sense.

Here I was,

planning to propose

to the girl of my dreams,

and I was gonna do it

without the man who raised me?

I realized

I had everything I wanted,

but not what I needed.

I gotta go

do something first.

What? What?

Trust me.

Meet me

at dinner.

LUCKY: How's he doing

back there?

Keep going,

bro, I'm fine.

LUCKY: Okay.

SEBASTIAN:

There it is. That's it.

LUCKY: I got you, mi hermano.

You go get him.

MAN 1: Hey, stop!

You can't be out here!

MAN 2: Sir, you have

to get off the tarmac! Sir!

Stop the plane.

(ENGINE STOPS)

Son...

what are you doing?

You look like

you swam here.

I came here

to tell you

that you're

stubborn,

you're cheap,

you're obnoxious,

you're severely

judgmental...

Wait, wait.

This is what

I'm getting off

the plane for?

Dad, but the truth is

all those quirks are

part of what makes you

the greatest dad

that I could

ever hope for.

Okay. Now

I'm listening.

Now, it ain't

always easy

being your son,

but the way you raised me

made me the man I am today.

The same man,

for whatever the reason,

Ellie seems to love.

Could never figure

that one out, either,

but you know...

You got your

grandmother's ring.

What else

you need

from me?

I need you to be part

of our lives, Dad.

But you said

I was embarrassing.

You are.

You haven't

changed one bit

since I was a kid.

You know who did?

I changed.

And I think somewhere

along the way,

I forgot.

(CHUCKLING)

You're my hero, man.

Stop.

No. You are.

All the stuff

you sacrifice.

Everything that's

good in my life,

I owe it to you.

No. It's... it's...

(VOICE BREAKS)

It's that good things

happen to good kids.

You're a good boy.

It's just that

I've been acting

crazier lately,

(VOICE BREAKS)

because... I... I...

I was so poor,

for me to give you

a better life,

(CRYING) and now that

you're going to have it,

and I'm afraid that

once you marry Ellie,

I'm gonna lose

the only family I got.

Oh, Dad, you're

not gonna lose me.

Don't worry.

Stop... don't cry, Dad.

You're going

to make me cry.

Well, I can't help it.

(CRYING) I love you, man.

I love you, Dad.

I love you too, kid.

Love you.

(TEARFULLY)

Are you crying?

What?

Are you crying?

Hell, no.

I never cry!

(MA IL CIELO E SEMPRE PIU BLU

BY RINO GAETANO PLAYING)

(PLAYING FLUTE)

Wow!

I don't know

why I was

so scared.

This is really

beautiful.

SALVO: Yeah.

(THUDDING)

Oh, my God!

We're going down!

Oh, my God!

I'm just kidding.

I'm going

to k*ll you, Luck!

(SEBASTIAN

BREATHING HEAVILY)

ANNOUNCER: Ladies

and gentlemen, welcome

to this year's

4th of July clambake.

(BAND PLAYING SLOW JAZZ)

TIGGER:

Well, so far,

a very

pleasant evening.

BILL: Mmm-hmm.

Thank you,

my darling.

Such a treat.

Hats off to that

new chef, huh?

Outstanding.

Of course, you can't

go wrong with lobster.

(CHUCKLES)

Oh, sweetie,

did you lose

your appetite?

Do you wanna

buy me one?

(PEOPLE APPLAUDING)

All right,

ladies and gentlemen.

I hope you brought

your dancing shoes tonight...

(MICROPHONE FEEDBACK)

Because...

Thank you, Mr. Woodrow.

Because we've got a real treat

for you guys tonight.

Please welcome, all the way

from Chicago, Illinois,

Sebastian Maniscalco.

(PEOPLE APPLAUDING)

Ellie Collins,

you asked for this.

I wonder what

this is about.

I don't know.

Eleanor

Mallory Collins.

What are you doing?

Exactly what

I came here to do.

Now, my father

said something

really profound

this weekend.

It's an old

Italian saying,

"Family isn't

one important thing,

"it's everything."

Now, yeah, they could

be embarrassing.

Smothering.

Sometimes maybe

express their love

in ways

that are pretty...

Messed up.

Exactly.

ELLIE: Yeah.

But at the end

of the day they're...

they're just trying to do

what's best for us.

Because they love us.

Now here,

in this moment,

in front

of our families...

Ellie...

will you marry me?

Yes.

SEBASTIAN: Oh.

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

SEBASTIAN: And there

you have it, folks.

An atypical

American love story

about a man reconnecting

with his hero,

and two different brands

of immigrant families

coming together.

Sebastian,

are you sure

you won't

reconsider

our offer?

No, it's

a generous offer.

Yeah.

But Ellie

and I decided

to stay in Chicago

for at least

a few more years.

BILL: Oh!

Yeah.

I'm not saying

a word.

Heartbreaking.

Dad, I was thinking

since Sea Bass isn't...

Yeah.

gonna take the job,

I thought I could...

step up.

No more dr*gs?

Prescription?

Mostly mine?

(CHUCKLES)

A dream come true.

All right.

Thank you.

That's my boy, Lucky.

LUCKY: I'm

running a hotel.

Hi.

Hi, everybody.

Um, I'd like you to meet

my girlfriend, Michelle.

Hello.

Hi, I'm Ellie.

MICHELLE: Hi.

She's real.

That's my sister.

It's very nice

to meet all of you.

Did you fly

all the way

from... from...

Africa.

...Africa

(STUTTERING)

...to be

with Doug?

Oh, well,

I love Doug.

(GIGGLES)

But I'm

actually here

on a Fulbright

scholarship.

She's very smart.

Very nice.

Well, we're

just so happy

to meet you.

Lovely.

Yes. You could sit...

Mom. Dad.

Yes. Yes.

Where are

we gonna go?

Right this way.

Yeah, we gotta get

our picture taken.

(GASPS)

Don't say that I never

did nothing for you.

(WE NO SPEAK AMERICANO BY DCUP

AND YOLANDA BE COOL PLAYING)

BILL: Ah.

TIGGER: Oh.

How would

you two feel

about having

the wedding

in our chapel

in D.C.?

D.C.? No.

Let's have it

in Sicily.

BILL: Oh, Sicily.

In my grandfather's

garden.

That's where

you should...

I was thinking like Napa,

because I found this place

that has a big wine glass.

And you can do

the whole ceremony

in the wine glass.

Duke! Duke! No!

BILL: What do you have

in your mouth?

BOTH: Duke m*rder*d

a peacock.
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