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Love, Wedding, Marriage (2011)

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[Soft marimba music]

- Ava, we've been dating

for 21/2 years,

and what I'm about to say,

I've considered very seriously.

I sound like a lawyer.

I look in your eyes,

and I drown in them.

Drown in them?

Babe, you know I'm bad

with telling you how I feel.

Will you be my wife?

Will you marry me?

Can we get married?

Ava.

You can do this.

[Sighs]

It's, like, the little things

that I really love.

I find it so adorable

that you can't make

a decision

without consulting

your horoscope.

I love that you watch the same

sad movie over and over again,

hoping for a happy ending.

I love how you make

your coffee.

I love you, Ava, and I don't

want to spend another day

without knowing

if you'll be my wife.

So will you do me this honor?

Will you marry me?

- Brittany, Brittany,

this is Ryan.

Trust me,

you two have a lot in common.

Good to see you.

Where is Ava?

Go find your sister.

- All rise.

- Our wedding day was

the happiest day of my life.

I was marrying

the man of my dreams,

and our happily ever after

was about to begin.

Charlie and I met

once upon a time,

when I was getting my PhD

in psychology at Berkeley

and he was working

at a vineyard in Napa.

We fell in love

on the very first date.

He took me to an art fair

in San Francisco.

The next day, he surprised me

with a painting I had admired,

and I was hooked.

I believe lasting love

is possible

because of my parents.

Their 30-year union

is the reason I became

a marriage counselor

and why I was ready to make

the commitment myself.

[Glass shatters]

- Mazel tov!

[Applause]

And that dimpled smile

doesn't hurt.

- So embarrassing.

Thank you.

[Old-timey jazz music playing]

[Children laughing]

I love you both.

I love you both.

I've known him my whole life,

and I still love you.

I can't even say that

about anyone else,

like, not even my own parents.

- Okay, we love you too,

Gerber.

- No, love, man.

Love.

That's what it's all about.

You know, from now on,

I'm gonna be

a one-woman guy.

- Per week?

- I'm serious.

Uh, hello?

We didn't actually...

- There he goes.

- Shelby, are you, like,

avoiding me?

Come on, we were in the middle

of talking about horses.

I love horses.

- You ready to get out of here,

Mrs. Dalton?

- I should warn you:

I've been saving a few tricks

for the honeymoon.

- Let's go.

- Okay.

[Excited chatter]

Ready?

- Yeah!

Oh!

Oh, you got smoked.

In your face.

You got rocked.

[Serene instrumental music]

[children laughing]

- Black.

Two sugars.

- Two orders,

wheat toast with mayo.

Yum.

- The only way to eat toast.

- Your horoscope says,

"Today your positive

mental energy

"will ensure that everything

goes your way.

Take advantage

of your good luck. "

- That's great.

Maybe that means

this year's harvest

will be the vineyard's

best vintage ever.

- Fingers crossed.

- How about

you skip out early,

take advantage of me tonight?

- Oh, I could cancel

my last couple.

- I'll reschedule

my afternoon.

- See you at 6:00.

Let's take a minute

to validate those feelings.

It sounds like Lloyd

is feeling angry

because Courtney took advantage

of his credit card.

- She didn't take advantage

of it.

She r*ped it.

At Saks.

She roofied it,

bent it over, and...

- Okay.

Courtney r*ped your credit card.

And Courtney is still angry

because you slept

with another woman.

- "A slutty, trashy wh*re"

were my exact words.

- Obviously Courtney still

has some unresolved issues

about the affair.

- But 9 grand on shoes?

- Why should I suffer

just because you're not rich

like my father?

- If your father's so great,

why didn't you marry him?

- He wasn't available.

- I want you to think back

to when you first met.

What attracted you

to one another?

And I want you to make a list

of all of the qualities

that made you want

to get married.

The key to a successful marriage

is to find those qualities

that make you fall in love

with your spouse

all over again

every day.

- Oh, I know they're here

somewhere.

Where are they?

Ugh.

- Shelby, what are you doing?

- Where do you keep

all your stuff?

- What stuff?

- The meds!

- I'm a psychologist,

not a psychiatrist.

I can't prescribe meds.

- Jesus, Ava.

That's the only reason

I took this job.

- I'm not even sure

they've invented a drug

to begin tackling your issues.

- Don't judge my pain.

You're my sister.

Can't you at least

refer me to someone?

- If I referred you

to a psychiatrist,

they'd have you committed.

- Would there be meds involved?

- And a straightjacket.

Did you mail out

those invitations for me?

- For Mom and Dad's

surprise party?

- Yes.

- I got the guest list

right here.

- Thank you.

[Man and woman

arguing indistinctly]

Glad that's not my next client.

[Scoffs]

- Darlings.

- Hi.

- Hi.

What was all the yelling about?

- Just your mother's

normal kvetching.

- Oh, would you stop

talking like that?

This isn't a production

of Fiddler On The Roof.

- Would you just relax

and stop acting like

some kind of meshuggener

in front of our daughters?

- What does that even mean?

Jesus!

- Jewish.

- Okay, can we just take this

into my office, please?

Right into my office.

Thank you.

Come on.

All right.

Bradley, Betty,

why don't you calmly express

what's upsetting you?

- Well, I didn't want to have

to tell you this, Ava...

- No, Betty.

Don't tell her.

It'll break her heart.

- I want a divorce.

- What?

- Both of you...

everyone, take a seat.

Ooh, everybody calm down

and take a breath.

Okay.

Betty, what triggered

this decision?

- Your sack-of-sh*t father

cheated on me.

- We were separated.

We were separated at the time.

- Yeah, but he still managed

to knock me up.

Did we conceive Shelby

before or after your affair?

- Oh, my God.

Dad, explain.

- You were about three years old

when we were relocated to London

for my job,

and I was working overtime.

It was hardly a recipe

for a happy marriage,

so we decided to separate...

- Which for your father

meant doing it

with the first woman

he could find...

a minor detail he waited

25 years to tell me.

- Okay, I hear you.

I understand.

You feel betrayed,

and I'm not minimizing

what happened 25 years ago,

but is it really worth

throwing away

a long and happy marriage?

- What makes you think

that I've been happy?

- Well, of course we're happy.

- Well, of course you're happy.

I've spent the best part

of my life

catering to your adulterous a*s.

Now it's my turn.

I want to feel sexy.

I want to...

I want to have adventures.

- Okay.

Okay, Betty.

We're making some progress.

I want you both

to close your eyes,

take a deep breath,

and let's try and reconnect

with some of those feelings

you had

when you first decided

to get married.

- Ava, this Berkeley bullshit

isn't gonna work on me.

- Mom!

- Look, I'm sorry, darling,

but I'm not gonna take

marital advice

from my 28-year-old

newlywed daughter.

- I'm a professional.

- And you're

a hopeless romantic.

You've been watching

Gone With The Wind

every Thanksgiving

for the last 25 years.

- It's a very long weekend.

- And I would give it up, honey.

Rhett Butler's

never gonna stick around.

- But they were

at cross-purposes.

- You know, the point is that

I am the voice of experience.

I have done 30 years

of hard marriage,

30 years of lies

and deceit,

and in all that time,

you've never once

put the toilet roll

back on the dispenser.

- And after 30 years, you'd

think she'd give it up, huh?

- Bradley, you can have

that bathroom all to yourself,

because I am moving in

with Shelby.

- Ava, you can't let Mom

move in with me.

- Okay, Mom, let's pause

and assess the situation.

We don't have to make

any permanent decisions today.

- Good-bye, Bradley.

Have a nice life.

- I refuse to live with Mom,

Ava.

- Okay, we have much bigger

problems here, Shelby.

- Yeah, like a 30th anniversary

party for a divorced couple.

[Gentle instrumental music]

[door clicks open]

- Hey, babe.

It's 6:00.

Time for our date.

I promise I'll hook up the dryer

this week, okay?

- I don't care.

- What's up?

- Today was probably

the worst day of my life,

and that's not an exaggeration.

- What happened?

- My dad had an affair.

- What?

- Before Shelby was born,

but my mom just found out,

and now she wants a divorce.

- That was 25 years ago.

- They were still married,

Charlie.

Oh...

They were so happy.

- So what are you gonna do?

- Technically I'm not supposed

to treat them

because we're family.

- So don't tell them

you're counseling them.

Do it without them knowing.

- Yeah, I could help them

surreptitiously.

- Where you going?

- To see my mom.

- Now?

What about our 6:00 date?

- The first 24 hours

of a separation

are critical, Charlie.

[Door clicks shut]

[Touch-tones beeping]

[Line rings]

- Hello?

- Hey, Shel. It's me.

- Oh, my God.

You got to get up here.

She's driving me crazy.

[Door buzzes]

Welcome to hell.

- Ava, shouldn't you be home

basking in your

newly wedded bliss?

- Mom, are you sure moving out

is the best solution?

- Well, I certainly can't live

in the same house

as my ex-husband.

Shelby, we need to move

the couch to the window.

- Uh, I like it where it is.

- No, you don't.

- You can't possibly be

considering getting a divorce

after all these years.

- This is between me

and your father.

- Little help, please!

- Okay, I completely encourage

your personal development, Mom,

but you can take time to work on

yourself and still be married.

- Well, it hasn't worked for me

so far.

Maybe it's time

I made myself happy.

- Are you really upset

about an old affair,

or are you just using that

as an excuse to leave?

- Ava, be my daughter,

not my therapist.

- I'm just trying

to understand the situation.

- It's complicated.

Why don't you ask your father

these questions?

- I'm going to,

but I really think you and Dad

would benefit from going to see

a counselor,

and I can recommend

someone great.

- I'm not really sure

I believe in therapy.

- Excuse me?

- Oh, not you, honey.

I thought your therapy today

was wonderful.

- Therapy can be really helpful.

I still go see my therapist

once a month for maintenance.

- [Sighs]

Well, I'll go.

If it'll make you happy.

- I thought it was time

to make yourself happy.

- I'm afraid that's all the time

we have for today.

It's really important for me

to get to know more

about both of you,

so I'm gonna need you

to fill out

these premarital

compatibility tests.

- Tests?

- More like questionnaires.

Don't worry. There are no

right or wrong answers.

Just be honest.

- Do we answer them

individually?

- Yes, and then I'll compare

your answers

to see how compatible you are.

So, Amy, you can stay in here,

and, John, why don't you

follow me out to reception?

- Okay.

See you.

- Thank you.

- Infidelity is one way

to discover if you still

really love your spouse.

Yeah.

You're welcome.

- Please tell me that was not

a prospective client.

- No.

They changed their mind.

And what the hell

is an angry pirate, anyway?

- Shelby.

- Back off.

- Give me my patient folders.

Give me...

- [laughing]

- I'm all right.

- Uh...

- They're confidential.

- Party pooper.

- I am locking

the filing cabinet.

Have you talked to Dad?

I've been trying him

all afternoon.

I can't get ahold of him.

- You think he cashed in

his chips?

- Where do you come up

with this stuff?

- I was an unwanted child, okay?

I have issues.

And besides,

his wife of 30 years

just left him.

- I'm gonna run by the house

and check on him.

Will you collect their tests

when they're done?

- Sure.

I'll meet you there.

Wait.

Ava.

Mom and Dad, they're gonna

work it out, right?

- Of course.

It's only natural for marriages

to go through ups and downs.

- Okay, I just... I can't imagine

them not together.

- Don't worry.

Once they get into therapy,

they'll fall in love

all over again.

Trust me.

[Playful instrumental music]

- You put B for number 20?

- Yeah, she said there were

no right or wrong answers.

- I'd go with C.

- But she said to be honest.

- Do you want to get married

or not?

[soft mischievous music]

- Dad?

Dad, are you here?

Dad?

Dad?

[Screams]

I know Tae Bo!

- It's okay.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

- Don't worry, sweetheart.

It's just the deli delivery boy.

- Matzo ball soup.

I'll just put it

in the kitchen.

- You scared me.

- My apologies.

- Why are you in the dark?

- It's the Sabbath.

- So this isn't

a sign of depression?

- Well, I'll just head out,

then.

- Yeah.

Yeah, thank you,

deli delivery boy

from the local deli.

- I was so worried.

I called you all afternoon.

- I'm sorry, hon.

You know,

in the Orthodox tradition,

we're not allowed

to answer the phone.

- Ugh.

Would you knock it off?

You've never been

this Jewish before.

- I've always been Jewish.

- You've never been religious.

You were always the first dad

on the block

to go out and buy

a Christmas tree.

- Well, I wanted to be

a perfect father to you girls.

I still do.

You don't really need me

anymore.

You got Charlie.

And being Jewish is the only

thing that feels familiar.

- Sometimes change

can be positive.

You and Mom could use this time

to improve your relationship.

- I just want things

the way they were.

- I think you're using

your spirituality

to avoid dealing

with the fact that Mom left.

- Are you analyzing me, Ava?

- No, no.

I'm just suggesting

maybe you do something

to make Mom want to come back.

- Well, I'm her husband.

This is her home.

That should be enough.

- I want a pony!

- What?

- Well, if you're not gonna act

your age, neither am I.

- Glad to know you're alive.

- Hi, Shel.

- Who was the hottie?

- Nobody.

- Just the local

deli delivery guy.

Oh, maybe Dad

could hook you up.

- Ooh, I could go for some

of those matzo ba*ls.

- Shelby.

- Touchy.

What's with all the candles?

- Dad's being Jewish.

- So this is what it's like

to be Jewish.

- Mom agreed to go see

a marriage counselor.

- She did?

- I could set you up

with a fantastic therapist.

- You think that would help?

- I think I want to be Jewish.

- What?

- What?

- You're getting a pony.

I want a bat mitzvah.

[Playful instrumental music]

[door clicks open]

- Oh, don't make

any sudden movements.

- Don't hate me...

- Okay, knock if off,

you two.

[Laughs]

Hi.

I'm just kidding.

- Dad, why don't you go get

settled up in the guest room?

- Oh, yeah, thanks, honey.

It'll be fun to have

some company.

Huh?

[Chuckles]

- Ava?

- I went over to go see my dad,

and he was all alone

in the dark.

He's so depressed.

- Is he moving in?

- Only for a couple days.

- Your father

cannot live here, Ava.

- [Sighs]

It's only temporary.

- Yeah?

Then why did he bring

his goldfish?

- Couldn't get him to leave

without Malcolm.

- Malcolm?

Really?

We're supposed to make

decisions like this together.

- Please.

Please.

- Okay.

But just for a few days.

[Knock at door]

Gerber.

- Hey.

- What are you doing here?

- Oh, buddy.

Where's Ava?

Hey.

- Hi.

- There's someone

I'd like you to meet.

Guys, this is Kasha.

- Nice to meet you.

- My wife.

- What?

- Huh?

- My wife.

I finally pulled the trigger.

- When?

- Today.

Charlie, you were right.

You know the moment

you meet your wife.

- Congratulations.

Ah!

Oh, my gosh.

- I didn't even know

you were dating.

- Buddy.

- You move fast.

- Well, I had to.

Her visa's up in a week.

If I'd let her go back

behind the iron curtain,

I might never have seen

my little Polish princess

ever again.

- There's no iron curtain

anymore, Gerber.

- Yeah, tell that

to immigration.

- So... where did you meet?

- Oh, thank you.

- You are ridiculously cute.

She's still working

on her English.

- How did you meet her?

- Well, last night,

I went to a bar,

and I ordered a shot of vodka...

- Vodka?

- Vodka.

In Charlie's honor.

- My honor?

- For a fallen comrade.

- But you don't even

drink vodka.

- I know.

That's the most amazing part.

It was handed to me

by this Slavic goddess,

and at that moment, I knew.

It was fate.

- Gerber, that is so romantic.

Welcome to our country.

[Laughter]

- Oh, thank you!

- Her English is great.

- Oh...

We got you a wedding present!

Uh-oh.

Look what happened.

- Thanks, Gerber.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

- It was nothing.

Besides, us married folk

should stick together.

- I hate Gerber.

- Doesn't he know

we have to wake up early?

- He promised

this was their last song.

- # We've been together

since way back when #

# Sometimes I never want to see

you again, girl #

Come on.

- # But I want you to go...

know #

- What do you want me to know?

- # After all these years #

- Yeah, sing it, girl.

- # You're still the one #

# I want whisper in my ear #

all:

# You're still the one #

- # I want to talk to in bed #

all:

# You're still the one #

- # That turns my head #

all:

# We're still having fun #

# And you're still the one #

- # I look at your face

every day #

- I can't take this anymore.

- Thank God.

Let's take the party upstairs,

please.

- Ava!

Ava, you got to try this.

I mean, you push a button,

and the music comes out,

and words, like, pop up

on the screen and...

- # Deep in the desert #

# I longed for the snow #

both:

# Still the one #

- # That makes me laugh #

both:

# You're still the one #

- # My better half #

[gentle instrumental music]

- Hey, babe.

Come see me at the winery.

We'll have lunch

at the vineyard cafe.

- Charlie, Ava's here

in the vineyard garden.

- He loves you.

- I wasn't doing that.

It's just a nervous habit.

- Right.

- I'm meeting the caterer here

in an hour to discuss the party.

- You aren't canceling

the party?

- No.

It's in three weeks.

They're gonna be

back together by then.

- I have total faith in you,

babe,

but you may want to consider

the possibility

that they don't

get back together.

- What kind of marriage

counselor would I be

if I took that approach?

Besides, my horoscope today

said that I can achieve

whatever I set my mind to.

- Here it is.

- Thanks, Adrianna.

- Charlie, your interview

with Wine magazine

is confirmed for 3:00.

Hi, Ava.

- Hi.

- I had a great time

at the wedding.

You looked very pretty.

- Thank you.

- So I had this made

for us.

- What?

- It's a belated

wedding present.

- Wow.

Okay.

- Our own vintage.

We'll open it

on our tenth anniversary,

and, like our marriage,

it will only improve with age.

- This was so sweet of you.

- It was, wasn't it?

- Come here.

Thank you.

- [Smooches]

- Charlie.

My dad's staying

in the next room.

[Breathing heavily]

[Tapping]

- Ah, come on.

Come on.

[Tapping]

[Pounding]

Bradley.

- Oh, morning, Charlie.

Yeah.

Oh, I didn't wake you, did I?

- Oh, no.

I was up.

- Dad, what are you doing?

- Putting up a mezuzah.

You didn't have one.

- We're not Jewish.

- It's crooked.

- Yeah, well, it doesn't hurt

to have a little blessing

on your home.

I thought Charlie could use

some help with those pictures.

- Uh, that really

wasn't necessary,

and I prefer to do that type

of thing on my own,

and I'm actually quite obsessed

with my paintings and...

- But it was very thoughtful

of you to want to help.

- [Laughs]

- Oh, and, Dad, don't forget,

you and Mom have a meeting

with the therapist tonight.

I've heard great things

about him.

- Yeah.

- I'm gonna make some coffee.

Bradley, do you want some?

- Is it kosher?

- I have no idea.

- Then I'll pass.

- I can't imagine

why she left.

[Mischievous instrumental music]

- Betty.

Bradley.

Entrez.

There's an exercise

I like to do

with all my patients

before they sit down,

Sort of a ritual.

So start out by taking

short, quick breaths

through the nose,

like this.

[Snorting]

[All snorting]

Now I want you to shake out

your body, like this.

Then hop up and down like this.

This is wonderful

for igniting your chakra energy.

Hop, hop, hop.

- More like

ignite your sphincter.

- [Snorting]

- Shake out.

Shake out.

- Who's that?

- Adrianna.

I swear, if Gerber's not here

in the next five minutes,

we're ordering without him.

What's that?

- It's a Polish phrase book.

I though it might help us get

to know Kasha a little better.

- Yeah?

What's Polish for "green card"?

- Don't be so cynical.

They're in love.

- They don't even speak

the same language.

- Did you know there are

five love languages?

Not all of them are verbal.

- Seriously?

You're the one saying

that marriage takes work,

commitment...

- But the falling-in-love stage

is the best part.

- Wow.

I guess the honeymoon is over.

- Baby, I fall in love with you

all over again every day.

- Hi.

Sorry we're late.

- Okay.

- Mwah, mwah.

- Oh.

- Three.

- Three times.

- Thank you.

- Ha-ha!

Ha-ha!

Wonderful, you two.

Natural hoppers,

the both of you.

Let's have a seat.

What I need to know

is how you feel,

right here, right now.

- Winded.

- [Clears throat]

I meant emotionally.

- I feel humiliated.

- Yeah, me too.

Oh, you might want to rethink

that whole hopping ritual.

- I meant by your affair.

And now you won't even

tell the girls about Ian.

I feel like the last 25 years

of our marriage

was nothing but a sham,

built on secrets and deception.

- She's got you there, Bradley.

- Excuse me?

- You had the affair.

She posted the first points.

What's your comeback?

- Are you keeping score?

- It helps me figure out

who's to blame.

- Oh, yeah.

Mmm.

That is a perfectly cooked

steak.

How's your dinner, babe?

- It's cost my arms and legs.

[Laughter]

- Um, it's arm and leg.

[Smooching]

It's an arm and leg.

- An arm?

- An arm and leg.

- And leg.

- It costs an arm and leg.

- It costs an arm and leg.

- How cute is that?

That is cute.

Oh, as I keep explaining

to these officials,

that we had to get married

in a hurry

because her visa's running out.

- You didn't actually say that.

- You told me to be honest.

- Yeah, but I meant tell them

that you're so in love,

you couldn't wait

to get married,

not, "Let's do it

before she gets deported. "

- Well, I can't think

of a better reason

to get married on the fly.

Not like "I'm drunk

and in Vegas"

type deal, right, buddy?

[Soft thud]

Ow!

That was one

of your dumber ideas.

- What was a dumb idea?

- Oh!

Charlie!

[Mumbles indistinctly]

- I'm so sorry, buddy.

- Okay, now a little

to the right.

There you go.

Ooh, bull's-eye.

Whoop.

No lookee.

- Maybe you should go home

and change.

- Charlie, what's with you?

- He's like Edward Scissorhands.

# Clumsy #

You got to live with that.

Now I know

why your first wife left you.

Oh!

- [Speaking Polish]

- Okay.

I'm okay.

I'm okay.

You're okay?

[Speaking Polish]

- First wife?

What... what's he talking about?

- You never told her?

- When do you intend

to tell our daughters?

- I don't.

- Tell them what, Bradley?

- Nothing.

- Oh, for God's sakes.

You're not even gonna tell

our therapist about Ian?

- This is a private matter,

Betty.

He's a stranger.

- This is exactly your problem.

You're afraid of change.

You're afraid of anything new.

Do you know that he's eaten

the same breakfast

every morning

for the last 30 years?

Oatmeal,

without even any fruit on it,

the same bland, boring thing.

- I'm a traditionalist.

- Well, I am sick of it.

And until you are willing

to embrace

the new possibilities

that life is offering you, I...

I can't be with you.

- I'm prescribing

a method of therapy

which I have found

extremely successful.

It's called

"Brush with Death. "

It means time apart,

during which you don't

see each other

or talk to each other.

And no phone calls.

- I'm in.

- I should have said something.

It was annulled, which is almost

like it never happened.

I was drunk in Vegas.

I didn't even know the girl.

It doesn't count

as a real marriage.

- I can't believe you kept this

a secret from me.

- I didn't want

to disappoint you.

- How could you do something

so stupid?

- I was 22.

- That's old enough

to know better.

- Technically that's only

2 times 11.

- In what, guy years?

I don't...

I don't care what you did at 22.

I care that you lied to me now.

- I didn't lie to you.

- By omission.

It's the same thing.

How am I supposed to trust you?

- [Sighs]

- A brush with what?

- Death.

A Brush with Death.

It's ridiculous.

Is that a way

to save a marriage?

- His methods

are a little unorthodox,

but he usually gets

great results.

- Excuse me.

I'm gonna go have

a brush with death.

- You have to help me

with this.

- What can I do?

- I just figured,

with your prior experience,

you would know

all about marriage.

- Jesus, Ava.

You can't punish me

for something I did

years before we even met.

- It hurts knowing

I'm not the only girl

you ever wanted to marry.

It spoils the fairy tale.

- If it makes you feel

any better,

you're the only one

I married sober.

I'm sorry.

You're the one, Ava.

I love you.

What can I do

to make you feel better?

- Help me with my parents.

- Divorce is difficult, Ava,

but my parents are happier

now that they're not together.

- Do you think if my parents

get divorced,

my Dad's gonna want to go home

to an empty house?

- You're just playing dirty now.

- I just need you on my team.

- Okay.

I'm in.

- Ugh.

Worthless trash.

- What did it say?

- "Avoid all team sports. "

- Dr. George was quite specific

when he said "Brush with Death. "

It meant no contact.

- Yeah, but I figured

you and Dad

would probably respond better

to a more traditional method.

- Bradley.

You want to squeeze in a workout

after this?

- Oh, I already got my

squat thrusts in this morning.

- Please, you haven't

thrust anything in years.

- Welcome, everybody,

to Miraculous Marriages.

Freak out the fear!

Now, if I could get everybody

to gather round.

Gather round.

Get over here!

Okay, people, eyes here.

First, let's start

with our affirmation of the day.

Marriage to the max.

Marriage the max.

[Together]

Marriage to the max.

Marriage to the max.

Marriage to the max.

- Everybody.

Marriage to the max.

[Together]

Marriage to the max.

Marriage to the max.

- Wonderful.

Now for our first exercise,

we're going to start

a word association game.

I'm going to say a word,

and everybody is going to say

the first word

that pops

into their little head.

Now, remember,

say everything you feel.

There is no judgment here.

Let's start with you!

Newlywed!

- Commitment.

- Love.

- Wedding!

- Expensive.

- Cheap.

- Love!

- Cooking.

- Grateful.

- Oh, baby.

- Home!

- Sharing.

- Ooh, clothes.

- Husband!

- Hurt.

- Happy.

- Marriage!

- Can I just say

I love this exercise?

I actually use it

in my own practice.

- Stop right there!

One word.

- Disillusionment.

- Disillusionment?

Already?

- Not us.

Them.

- This exercise is about us,

what marriage means to you.

- Enough!

One word.

- Bliss.

"Bliss" is my word.

- Imperfections.

- Imperfections?

Are you talking

about your first wife or me?

- I was talking about me.

- Whatever.

Your word blows.

- This a no-judgment circle,

Ava.

- Next!

[Whistle blowing]

- Oh!

Thanks for catching me.

- I should have let you fall.

- I guess I would have

deserved that, huh?

- Old habits die hard,

I suppose.

- This is all about building

trust with your partner.

- Oh!

Ava.

- Move faster, sir.

Girl in the green sweater,

please don't hold

your wife's hand.

- Go, team us!

Go, team us!

All right, baby.

- Love you.

- I love you.

- Maybe I should go first.

- Would you give me some more

rope, you cheap b*stard?

It's not even

your damn rope anyway.

- We have to use the line

sparingly.

I'm not sure how much is left.

- Trust your partner.

Embrace the mountain.

- Good job, babe.

- Work together as a team.

Come on, Betty!

Freak out the fear.

Freak out the fear!

- Fear is freaking me out.

- Mom, come on.

You can do it.

- Come on, Betty.

- Bradley, this is too high.

I can't go any further.

- Come on, Betty.

Don't be such a baby.

- Fine.

That's real supportive.

- Betty, your a*s

is on my shoulder.

How much more supportive

do you want me to be?

- Then move.

I don't need you.

- Fine!

- [Screaming]

- Mom, I'm coming!

- Ah!

- [Gasps]

- [Grunts]

[Whistle blows]

- Oops.

Well, the good news is,

you only have to wear the brace

overnight.

- Yeah, and the bad news is,

my wife tried to k*ll me.

- Charlie, come on.

It was an accident.

I got distracted.

- By your parents.

- What am I supposed to do,

just stand back and let them

throw their marriage away?

- They're the ones

getting divorced.

Why are we the ones

suffering for it?

[Cheerful ukulele music]

- Oh, Moses,

another one of Mom's

indecipherable texts.

- Don't tell her we're going

to the florist, please.

- "Getting coffee

on Magazine Street. "

So since Dad

is staying with you,

Shabbat at your place?

- What?

- Shabbat dinner.

It's like Thanksgiving

for Jews.

The whole family gets together

to eat and argue,

but they do it every week.

So is it at your house?

- No, it's not at our house.

- You're a bad Jew.

- Shelby, I'm not Jewish,

and neither are you.

- You better hope God

didn't hear you say that.

- Crap.

Mom found us.

- Hi, babies!

I have exciting news.

- You and Dad

are back together?

- No,

I'm going to Thailand...

and India, China, Japan,

maybe even Tahiti.

- Oh, let's grab this table.

- But Dad hates to fly.

- Oh, I'm not going

with your father.

- And how long will you be gone?

- About six months.

- So I'll have the apartment

all to myself again?

- How could you do this

to Dad?

- It's always been my dream

to travel.

Well, you got to go to France

your junior year of college,

and Shelby had those two months

when she went missing in Mexico.

- Ay de mi.

Tiempos mas buenos.

- Your father's been afraid

to travel,

and this is my chance

to see the world.

- This isn't like you, Mom.

- No?

No, it's not like me at all.

I always do

what everybody else wants.

One day, you'll understand.

- No, I won't, because I would

never give up on my marriage.

- Like Miss Perfect would ever

have marital problems.

- Actually, I just found out

that Mr. Perfect

has been keeping a big secret

from me.

- Is he cheating on you

with his hot assistant?

- Shelby.

- Charlie's not cheating on me.

- How do you know?

Do you monitor his calls,

check his texts?

- No, 'cause I'm not

a psycho.

- Such an amateur.

- Charlie would never cheat.

- That's what I thought

about Dad.

- Men aren't perfect, honey.

They're just men.

- All of them?

- Yes, dear,

all of them.

- Damn.

- Mwah.

Mwah.

Bye, babies.

- Roses or orchids

for the centerpieces?

What do you think?

- I think we should

sincerely contemplate

changing the theme

of this party, Ava.

- Shelby, come on.

I need help.

- Yeah, you do.

Mom's leaving in ten days,

and the party's in two weeks.

What are you gonna tell

people to say?

"Surprise, Bradley.

"We know

you're getting divorced,

"but we wanted to celebrate

the milestone

that you didn't reach anyway"?

- They'll work it out!

- You should seriously

consider therapy.

- I've tried group therapy.

I've even tried that whack job

of a therapist

who told them

not to communicate.

- The Brush with Death.

I heard it's very successful

in the long run.

- But I don't have the long run.

I've got about a week

to fix this.

- You have to fix it, Ava?

- Who else?

- How about your parents?

- Well, they haven't exactly

been very effective

left to their own devices.

- And how has their separation

impacted your relationship

with Charlie?

- Who?

- Your husband.

- Oh, no.

Charlie.

He's fine.

He's great.

Well, actually, I just found out

he deliberately hid from me

the fact that he'd

been married before.

- So discovering

in quick succession

that both your father and your

husband were keeping secrets

doesn't have any great

significance for you?

- Okay.

I know where you're going

with this,

but can we just stick

to the issue at hand?

- Then your husband's previous

marriage is not an issue?

- Not presently.

No.

Can we get back to my parents?

- Did you consider

the possibility

that divorce could actually be

the best thing for your parents?

- [Laughs]

Seriously, though,

what do I do?

- Let go.

Let them work it out

for themselves.

- [Sighs]

By the way, do you lock

your filing cabinets?

[Rumbling]

You hooked up the dryer.

- Bradley did it.

- Oh.

- Not that I don't appreciate

all the help,

but sharing a house

with your dad

isn't exactly how I envisioned

married life.

- This has been hard on me too,

Charlie.

- Well, I miss my wife.

[Rumbling]

- Oh.

Hi.

This a bad time?

- Hi, Dad.

- Bradley.

- Thanks for hooking up

the dryer.

- Oh, it feels good to be handy,

you know.

I know Chuck's busy.

- I would have gotten to it

eventually.

- Yeah, right after you finish

putting up the shelves

in our bedroom?

- [Laughs]

- Excuse me.

I'm gonna take a shower.

- Did you talk to your mom?

I mean, did you tell her

how sorry I am

about the a*s thing?

- Um, I didn't get a chance,

actually.

She seems to have made

some travel plans.

- Yeah, but your mother

hates to travel.

- Actually, it's always been

a dream of hers.

- She never mentioned anything.

- Did you ask?

Did you ever ask what she wanted

or if she was happy?

- She never complained.

I just assumed

that everything was fine.

- I don't think this is just

about the affair, Dad.

Do you?

- So where's she going?

- Thailand.

- When?

- In ten days.

- Oh, no.

She's gonna miss

our anniversary.

How long is she going for?

- Um, she didn't say exactly,

but she plans on making

a couple of other stops

along the way.

- How long, Ava?

- Six months.

- Six months.

It's over.

She's really left me

for good.

- Dad, you'll get her back.

You just have to show her

how much you love her

and remind her

how special she is to you.

Can you please try

and cheer my dad up?

Maybe take him out

for a drink or something?

I need to stop my mom

from leaving.

We'll get the two of them

together.

We can talk it through.

- That's a bad idea.

Group therapy sure didn't work.

- [Groans]

I'm running out of options,

Charlie.

Please help me.

You owe me for making me

wife number two.

- Fine.

I'll help you out one last time,

but you got to agree

to never mention that stupid

Vegas wedding again.

- Deal.

[Lively mandolin music]

- Here we go, gentlemen.

- Hey.

Oh, I can't drink this.

- Oh, yeah, you can.

I know the owner.

He's a big-time Jew.

Only serves kosher.

- Oh, thanks, Gerber.

I didn't know

there were Irish Jews.

- Oh, yeah.

- Yeah?

- So this is great.

A night out with the boys.

- Yeah.

I got to tell you,

you got to leave the old ball

and chain at home sometimes.

Although I can't complain.

I love being married.

I have never had this much sex

in my life.

No, forget trolling bars

to get laid.

Get married.

Hello.

- You don't have sex

all the time.

- Oh, yeah.

Whenever I want.

Every which way.

- I miss my wife.

- Aw.

- Look, Bradley, I'm sure

you guys will work it out,

and if you don't...

- Yeah, be a man.

Bradley, there are plenty

of other chicks in the sea.

Eastern Europe is teeming

with beautiful young women

just dying to marry

a rich American.

- Let's not get ahead

of ourselves here, Gerber.

- 60 is the new 30.

I saw you over

at the karaoke machine,

ripping it up,

going to work.

[Tarzan yell]

Dude, Slavic hotties will be

all over your Johnson.

Yeah, they will be lining up

for a man with your experience.

- You think?

- Absolutely.

- Bet you find

a nice Jewish girl.

Uh-oh.

- Wouldn't Betty just love that?

- Oh, I know the perfect place

to celebrate your

newly anointed single status.

- Where?

- Got any dollar bills on you?

- Ah!

Let's have shots for everybody.

- We are gonna put

some boobs on your face.

Okay?

- Okay, just this one time.

Yes.

- Booby in your eye.

- I know the separation's

hard on you, Ava,

so I really appreciate

your show of support.

I should be netting the web

in no time at all.

- I just figured if you're gonna

be gone for six months,

you need to be

internet and email savvy.

Now we can keep in touch.

- Well, I must admit,

I am a little nervous.

- You are?

- Well, it's been a long time

since I did anything

this exciting or brave.

I can't remember

the last time I did anything

without your father.

- Or you could do this with him.

- Dad travel?

He has a hard time

going to the mailbox.

- [Laughs]

I just know he's devastated

without you.

[Bluesy rock music playing]

- [Slurping]

- Chase it!

- Yeah!

- Oh!

Who's next?

- Oh, my God!

- Here's Bradley!

- Aren't you just a little sad

that your marriage is over?

- Well, of course I am, Ava,

but your father's incapable

of change or even compromise.

And I refuse to be unfulfilled

any longer.

- Why didn't you say anything

before?

- I suppose I was

too busy worrying

about everyone else's needs

to think about my own.

[Indistinct chatter]

Doesn't that sound like...

[loud thud]

What?

- I'm all right.

I'm okay.

No problem.

Oh, you know, Charlie,

you're my bestest,

favoritest son-in-law ever.

- Really?

'Cause you're, like,

my very favorite

most father-in-law ever.

- Oh, come on,

give me a hug.

- Bradley Gold.

- Did you hear that?

That sounded like my wife,

except I don't have one anymore.

[Laughter]

- Exactly what did you have

to drink tonight?

- I don't know, but I'm sure

wasn't Manischewitz.

[Laughter]

- You should be ashamed

of yourself.

- What?

- What the hell

is wrong with you?

- How was I supposed to know

your mom would be here?

- I told you I was gonna try

to get the two of them together.

This is your idea of helping?

- You told me to cheer him up.

Trust me,

tonight he was so happy.

- Please tell me you did not

take my father Hot Chicks Live.

- We didn't go

to Hot Chicks Live.

Gerber's way too cheap

for Hot Chicks Live.

- Gerber was with you?

I hope you took a cab.

- I guess chauffer duties were

in their marriage arrangements,

'cause Gerber's wife

drove us home.

And she's great,

and they're having sex...

great Polish sex,

whatever that means...

whenever he wants.

- Show up at your daughter's

house this time of night,

drunk as a skunk.

I mean, what do you have

to say for yourself?

- [Burps]

- [Snickers]

- Thank you, Bradley,

for validating a very difficult

life-altering decision

I've just made.

I now know

absolutely for certain

that leaving you is the smartest

thing I've ever done.

- Mom, you don't mean that.

- Yeah.

- Do you know that I dis...

I discovered tonight

at this strip club?

- No, please enlighten me.

- I thought you said you didn't

take him to a strip club.

- No, I said I didn't take him

to Hot Chicks Live.

- I learned that there are women

in this world who want me.

- Oh, they don't want you,

you idiot.

They want your dollar bills.

- You know,

there's a nation in Europe

that has a lot

of pretty Russian Jews

who want to have sex with me.

- And time for bed.

- Too bad that you don't have

the ba*ls

to fly out there and meet them.

- Well, then I'll just have

to ship them in.

- [Screams]

- Mazel tov.

- Oh!

I squished my fish.

Oh, no.

- Dude, did you say you were

gonna ship your ba*ls?

- Poor Malcolm.

- This is what I'll be missing?

- Mom, please.

- Hey, Bradley, when I'm

cavorting naked on a Fiji beach

with my Polynesian Adonis,

I shall try to remember

to send you a postcard.

[Door slams]

- Oh...

I think that went well.

- I...

- "I" what?

- I love you.

- Do you realize

that what you did tonight

brought my parents

closer than ever to divorce?

- What I did?

I was just trying

to cheer him up.

I was helping you.

But if you hadn't tried

to interfere tonight,

none of this would have happened

in the first place.

- Charlie, my parents

are getting divorced.

I have real problems.

- You know, maybe we should stop

focusing on your parents...

Nice shelves.

And start focusing on us.

- Uh, what's that supposed

to mean?

- Well, for one thing,

it's been a little difficult

to have sex

with your dad staying here.

- Oh, I'm surprised you noticed.

You've been so busy

texting with Adrianna.

Work must be crazy.

- You're the one

who's too distracted

with everyone else's problems

to even have sex

with your own husband.

- [Sighs]

It's not been that long

since we've had sex,

and I've been busy.

- Well, you're not

doing anything right now.

- Ugh, Charlie,

if you think I'm gonna

sleep with you right now,

you're even more drunk

than I thought.

Oh!

Is it really too much to ask

to replace

the toilet paper roll?

Is it really that difficult?

What is it?

A genetic predisposition

to measure your shits

against the amount

of toilet paper left?

Oh!

And just so you know,

I did not fall in love with you

again today.

[Tranquil instrumental music]

- Morning, beautiful.

I made your favorite.

Black coffee,

two sugars.

Wheat toast with mayo.

Truce?

- Truce.

I have to cancel

the surprise party.

- You can't save

every marriage, Ava.

- I feel like such a failure.

- Promise me

you're done intervening.

- I have no other choice.

- Promise?

Meet me tonight for dinner?

- Mm-hmm.

I can tell that some

positive changes

have taken place

since our last session.

What's going on?

- When we left here, I began

to make that list you suggested.

I dug really deep,

and I realized the main reason

I was attracted to Courtney

was because her family was rich.

- Perhaps you were looking

to Courtney

to provide emotional security.

- Well, mostly I just liked

the fact she drove a Porsche.

- And I realized

what I liked about Lloyd

was that he wasn't rich.

I knew that if I married him,

it would really piss off

my father.

- Excuse me?

- Once we were finally honest

with each other,

it was like this huge relief.

So we've decided

to get a divorce.

- And we just wanted to come

here in person to thank you.

- To thank me for what?

- If it wasn't for you,

we could be stuck

in a lousy marriage for years

without knowing any better.

- Please, don't mention it.

- Oh, I just got four winks

on Match. Com.

- I already got a date.

- I need the guest list

for the party.

I have to cancel it before

I meet Charlie for dinner.

- You've seen the light.

I am taking Mom speed dating

tonight,

show her what the single life

is really like.

- Genius.

- I have my moments.

- Hey.

- Hi, John.

- Do you guys

have an appointment?

- No, things didn't really

work out with Amy and me.

- Oh.

So you're here to talk about it?

- No, actually,

I was wondering

if Shelby was available

for dinner this evening.

- Mm. No.

I saw your test scores.

- Cares more about your marriage

than you do.

That's why you got to talk

to your woman

and find out

what's the trouble.

- Amen, brother.

Amen.

[Door clicks open]

- Rough day?

- Rough week.

- Why'd you have an affair, Dad?

- You know,

that was a long time ago.

I never would have done it

if I thought your mother and I

were gonna be reconciled.

But...

I'm miserable, Ava.

I can't sleep.

I can't eat.

I just want her back.

- Don't worry, Dad.

We'll get her back.

You and me together,

we'll do whatever it takes.

Why don't you go

get an early night?

- I just haven't been able

to sleep since she left.

My mind keeps me awake,

keeps racing.

- Charlie has sleeping pills.

- You think that's safe?

- Of course.

I'll go grab them.

- Well, how many do I take?

- Two, and you'll sleep

like a baby.

No!

I said two, Dad.

- From what I remember

about babies,

they wake up a lot.

Good night, pumpkin.

[Mischievous music]

[indistinct chatter]

- I'm not sure about this

speed dating thing, Shelby.

- Oh, you'll love it.

You can squeeze in 50 bad dates

and only sacrifice one night.

- Oh!

[Laughs]

Well, welcome, all.

Now, you'll have five minutes

to speak with your date.

When I hit that buzzer,

the man must move on

to the next woman.

Under 35s to my right.

Over 35s to my left.

Ladies, please,

take your seats.

[Laughs]

- Come on, Mom.

Let's go.

[Line rings]

[Phone ringing]

[toilet flushes]

[Phone chimes]

- [snoring]

- [sighs]

[Touch-tones beeping]

[Line rings]

- 911.

Is this an emergency?

- Hi, I think my dad

overdosed on sleeping pills,

and I need an ambulance

right away.

- A marriage is forever.

Fidelity is essential.

A shame my ex-wife

didn't agree.

Yeah, she left me.

- Oh.

- At least she thinks she did.

[Laughing]

[Buzzer buzzes]

- Men, y'all better move.

- I think you're in

the wrong section.

The under 35s are over there.

- A cougar's calling.

Rawr!

[Buzzer buzzes]

- Child, didn't you hear

that buzzer?

Time to switch.

Get over here.

- I really like squirrels.

You like squirrels?

- I think I heard the buzzer.

- I'm so nervous.

I hate these things.

- Hmm.

- Ava!

Ava!

Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Bradley.

What happened?

- How many sleeping pills

did he take?

- Uh, I don't know,

but the bottle was empty

when I found it.

- My bottle of sleeping pills?

That was practically full.

- One of you can ride with us.

- I'll follow in my car, okay?

- Okay.

[Phone ringing]

- So do you want to go home

and slit our wrists now

or get drunk first?

- Hi, Ava.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, we're coming.

We're coming.

- I never should have left

my pills out.

I just didn't see this coming.

Did you?

- Me?

No.

- Where is he?

Where is he?

Is he all right?

- It's okay.

Doctors are in with him

right now.

- It's all my fault.

I'm a horrible wife.

- I can't believe he actually

tried to k*ll himself.

- Shelby.

Not now.

- He's recovering nicely.

- Oh, thank God for that.

Can I see him?

- Of course. Go in.

Nurse, show her in, please.

I have to tell you, though,

we did find

some very small traces

of the drug in his system.

In my opinion, this was not

a suicide attempt.

- Oh, that's a huge relief,

Doctor.

Thank you so much for your help.

Thank you.

- You're welcome.

We'll keep him here overnight

just to make sure,

but he should be fine to leave

in the morning.

- Okay.

- All right.

- It's just so strange.

You said the bottle

was empty, right?

- Yeah, I think.

- Either it was empty

or not.

- Mm.

It's not that simple.

- What's not that simple?

It was empty, or why else

would you call 911?

- As a precaution.

- Ava, what are you

talking about?

- I've always wanted to try

the food here.

I hear their Jell-O

is fabulous.

- I may have

slightly exaggerated

the number of pills

that he took.

- Exaggerated?

- I'm gonna go find

the cafeteria

and that hot doctor.

- Oh, you're not

gonna like this.

Um...

I knew my dad didn't take

the whole bottle,

but he was having

a lot of trouble sleeping,

so he took three

to help him fall asleep.

- And the rest of them?

- I flushed them

down the toilet.

- You did what?

- I know.

I'm not proud.

- Jesus, Ava.

What the hell is wrong with you?

- I was desperate, okay?

My dad has been just devastated

since the separation,

and I needed to do something

to bring them together.

- You promised me

you were done interfering.

What you did was ill*gal.

If anyone found out,

you could lose your license.

You could even go to prison.

- Charlie, you're making it

sound way worse than it is.

- No, Ava,

I'm telling you how it is.

- Their 30th anniversary

is coming up...

- I can't believe this.

- Why are you walking away

from me?

- How dare you think you can

just manipulate people

to get your way?

- I'm sorry, but I did it

for my parents.

- No, you didn't do it

for them.

You did it for yourself.

- I was only trying

to help.

Charlie, where are you going?

- I can't believe

this is who you are!

[Somber piano music]

- I'm dead, aren't I?

- No.

Very much alive.

- Are you sure?

Because for me,

heaven is where you are, Betty.

I love you so much.

And I'll do

whatever you want me to do.

I'll get on a plane

to Thailand.

I'll pick up a tapeworm

in India.

I'll even come clean

with the girls about Ian.

But I want you to be happy,

Betty,

and I want to be part

of that happiness.

- When I got that phone call

tonight,

I realized that you're not

a part of that happiness.

- Oh.

- You are

that happiness to me.

Mm.

- Mm.

- [Laughs]

- [Snorts]

[Laughter]

- Mom's gonna spend

the night.

You need a ride?

If it's any consolation,

I thought it was

an inspired idea.

- Thanks.

I'll remember that when I get

the divorce papers.

- No, I'm serious.

That took major ba*ls.

I have a newfound respect

for you.

- Somehow that makes me

feel worse.

- Excuse me.

What room is Bradley Gold in?

- Just a second.

- Isn't that

the deli delivery guy?

- Yeah, his wife, Betty,

called me.

I'm his son.

- It's room 412.

- 412.

Thank you.

- How old are you?

- 25.

- Me too.

When's your birthday?

- May.

- I'm June.

- Busy month.

- Is there a July?

- How long have you known?

- Lan came to me

right after your wedding.

- How come you didn't

say anything before?

- Oh, I was shocked.

- In our dad's defense,

he didn't know about me.

My mom kept his identity secret.

I mean, I only found out,

well, after she died

a few months ago.

- That sucks.

- Yeah, yeah,

it really does.

- Sorry.

So when were you planning

on telling us?

- He was working up to it.

- I realize that I have

some apologizing to do,

and, Ian, I know that I

missed out on, well, everything.

But I'd like to make it up

to you if you'd let me.

- And all this time,

I thought I was an only child.

- You might still wish you were.

[Melancholy country music]

- # Laid our blessings

on the ground #

# The softening sound #

# Draws us closed again #

# Stay,

stay and watch the coals #

# Till they cease to glow #

# Like empty promises #

# Why #

# Why did you go #

# Why did you go away #

# Why #

- Oh, thank you.

[Laughing]

- # Why did you go #

# Why did you go away #

# Babe #

[knocking]

- Hi.

It's your wife.

Remember me?

- I'm not sure who you are.

- [Sighs]

I know you're angry,

but you didn't tell me about

your whole Vegas wedding,

and I still forgave you.

So maybe this is my

total screw-up moment

you just have to forgive me for.

You planning on coming home

anytime soon?

- I can't answer that

right now.

- You can't just ignore

our marriage, Charlie.

- The way you have?

- I'm a therapist.

Helping people is what I do.

But this was personal.

My parents were separating.

- Yeah.

- [Sighs]

The anniversary party's on

for tomorrow afternoon.

Will you be my date?

- I'm not really in the mood

to celebrate.

- Is there something else

going on?

I mean, you and Adrianna

seem awfully close.

- If that's the person

who you think you married,

then what are you

even doing here?

- Aren't we worth fighting for?

- What are you fighting for?

Your marriage or me?

- It's the same thing.

- No.

No, it's not.

You want a husband so when your

patients ask if you're married,

you can tell them yes.

And that way, it'll validate

all the advice you give them.

I feel like the worst thing

we did to our relationship

was get married.

- Sorry to interrupt you guys.

Charlie,

it's your conference call

to discuss the new chardonnay.

They're on line two.

- Thanks.

I have to get this.

- Got any tequila over there?

- What, you want a shot?

- Just hand me the whole bottle.

- You know why I think Charlie

gave you the wine

for a wedding gift?

- Is this really relevant, Dad?

- Could be.

He told me once that

when the grapes are growing,

the winemakers

purposely stress them out

by depriving them of water

and giving them

an overabundance of sunshine.

Now, this weeds out

the weak ones,

and only the strongest

and best survive,

and those are the grapes

that make the finest wine.

Now, the greatest love

survives the harshest

of conditions.

And surviving that turmoil

is what makes a marriage strong.

- Thanks, Dad.

But I still want the tequila.

- [Laughs]

- Dude, better get dressed.

Come on.

Don't want to be late

and ruin the surprise.

- I'm not going.

[Door clicks shut]

- [Speaking Polish]

- [Speaking Polish]

I left the toilet seat up.

It's a work in progress.

- Tell me about it.

- You know, buddy,

you're always welcome here,

but how long

are you planning to stay?

It's just Kasha's parents

are coming to visit

and her two brothers

and three cousins.

- Are you all right

with that?

- Absolutely.

When you get married, you don't

set limits on what love means.

Okay, but that sh*t is weird,

dude, with the bread

and the mayo.

I bet you're the only person

on Earth

that eats toast that way.

- Dad, are you sure

you can drink that?

I don't think it's kosher.

- Well, I'm taking

a more relaxed approach

to things these days.

Besides,

we're celebrating.

Your mother and I just booked

a trip to Thailand.

- Wow.

- Exotic trips,

exotic cuisine...

how will you survive?

[Cork pops]

- Tums.

- Lan's gonna housesit

for us.

- What?

How come he gets to?

- Because he's older,

sweetheart.

- By a month.

- Sibling rivalry.

Started already.

- Don't worry about it, Shel.

I'll invite you

to all the wild parties.

And you won't even

be responsible for the cleanup.

- Brother, where have you been

all my life?

Come with me.

I'll show you where Dad

hides the good booze.

- Is Charlie meeting us

at the winery?

- It was nice of him to

invite us to the wine tasting.

- It's not you guys

he's upset with.

- Well, best get going.

- Betty.

- Yes?

Oh, thank you, darling.

I'm just gonna run upstairs

and update my Facebook status.

- I hate to see you go,

but I love to watch you leave.

[Brassy jazz music]

- Bradley, did you take

your antacid?

- No.

- You know how white wine

affects your stomach.

You won't be able to sleep.

- With any luck...

[together]

Surprise!

[Laughter]

- Are you two

responsible for this?

- You two should be grounded

for lying to us.

- Are we really grounded?

- She's not my mom.

- Well, I don't believe it.

- Well, I just want to thank

you all for being here today.

30 years is no mean feat,

and I'd be lying to you

if I told you that we hadn't had

a few bumps along the road.

- Or mountains.

- But I just want to tell you

how lucky I feel

to have this woman

by my side

and how I love her even more

for sticking with me

during those trying times

when even I might have left me.

So I just want

to propose a toast

to the love of my life,

to Betty.

- Betty.

- Betty.

- Betty.

- L'chaim.

[Applause]

[Melancholy flute music]

- This will help.

Charlie running late?

- I don't think

he's gonna make it.

- Will you two?

- I don't know.

I don't know what happened.

- Yeah, I mean,

you ignored him

by prioritizing your parents,

sex-starved him,

and then you went

psycho criminal on his a*s.

I can see

where it gets confusing.

- [Sighs]

I did try apologizing.

- Trying to get him to come

to your parents'

anniversary party

so you don't lose face

in front of the family

is a lot like apologizing.

- When did you get so smart?

- Is Ava Dalton admitting

that she doesn't know

everything?

- Yes, yes.

Okay, I admit it.

I'm not perfect,

and I don't know everything.

- Well, I've known that

for about 25 years.

I think there might be

someone else

you need to mention it to.

- Oh, say good night

to Mom and Dad for me.

- I should open

my own practice.

- There you are, darling.

I've been looking for you.

This is Jeremiah,

Rabbi Stevens' son.

And this is my daughter Shelby.

- Hi, Jeremiah,

Rabbi Stevens' son.

- Nice to meet you.

- Have a seat.

- Thank you.

- I think you may find you have

quite a few things in common.

- So you're Jewish.

Wait a minute.

My dad told me about you.

Aren't you

the wandering degenerate?

- And aren't you

the sponging sister?

- It's "slutty sponging sister,"

if you don't mind.

- No, actually,

I don't mind at all.

- [Laughing]

[Spirited piano music]

- I'm so sorry, Charlie.

- Before you start apologizing,

I have some things to say.

Okay?

About eight weeks ago,

you promised to love me

in sickness, in health,

and all that other stuff.

Remember?

Well, I have some amendments

to those vows.

Do you promise to fall in love

with me every day,

even when we fight?

- Yes.

- Will you swear

to have sex with me

at least twice a week,

sometimes twice a day

when the mood strikes?

- Oh, yes.

- And finally,

do you accept the fact

that I'll probably never, ever

in the next 50 years

remember to put a new

toilet roll on the dispenser?

- [Laughing]

I do.

- Let's go back.

Let's show these people

that we know how to make

a marriage work.

- No.

- No?

- A marriage isn't official

until it's been consummated.

- I knew there was a reason

why I married you.

[baby cooing]

Who's the most beautiful baby

in the whole wide world?

- Look at Mommy.

[Brassy jazz music]

- # How lucky can one guy be #

# I kissed her

and she kissed me #

# Like the fella once said #

# "Ain't that a kick

in the head" #

- Oh, and just so you know...

Ah!

- I'm a big boy.

Didn't use to be.

- Focus.

And action.

[Laughter]

- # My life

is gonna be beautiful #

# I've sunshine enough

to spread #

# It's just like

the fella said #

- Are you wearing a yarmulke?

- Yeah, you like it?

I had to dig around

in the basement to find it.

I haven't worn one

since I was a kid.

- Nice.

Very... Jewish.

- Well, that's the look

I was going for.

- Physical contact

make you uncomfortable?

- No, I just don't hug

strangers,

most particularly,

men I don't know.

- He's more comfortable

sleeping with women

he's just met.

- It's "slutty sponging sister,"

if you don't mind.

- No, actually,

I don't mind at all.

- [Laughs]

Sorry.

- All right, cut.

- Did we get it?

- What the hell?

Oop.

- # If this is just

the beginning #

# My life

is gonna be beautiful #

# She's telling me

we'll be wed #

# She's picked out

a king-size bed #

# I couldn't feel any better #

# Or I'd be sick #

# Tell me quick #

# Oh, ain't love a kick #

# Tell me quick #

# Ain't love a kick #

# In the head #

[music stops]

[Gentle violin picking]

[lively orchestral music]