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Charles!

Charles, come, come!

sh*t.

Charles, come!

You stupid dog.

Come! Now!

Oh, f*ck.

- Charles.

- Come here, boy.

Come here, boy.

Come, come.

Come.

Come here, come here.

I'm sorry.

Can you please help me?

I need to get in touch

with my daughter.

Can I borrow your phone?

Please.

Please.

If you were a cat,

you'd be dead.

Morris, please,

for God's sake.

Mom, just...

Okay? Please?

What's it gonna

f*cking take, huh?

You're never gonna see

your little girl again.

Do you understand that?

The f*ck

is wrong with you?

Okay.

Hey, Mike D!

What up, buddy?

- You know what time it is?

- Yeah, I do.

Yeah? All right.

Come on, let's go.

Hey, Cruise!

Come on, buddy!

Get your ass moving!

I can clearly see your balls,

for God's sake!

Hey, Morris,

is that you?

Coming at you, buddy.

Hey, Sammy!

Sammy, your ride's here!

Hey, there he is.

How's it going, bud?

You doing all right?

Mmm.

That's what

I'm talking about.

Get a little snap to it,

yeah?

Hey, look,

today's our Monday

accountability meeting.

Why don't you

sit in, yeah?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Came here drunk?

Can't have that here.

You understand me?

I can't have it here.

Yeah.

All right, look.

Yeah, we're all here

to get better, right?

Maybe you sobered up

a little bit with that puke.

Take any dr*gs today?

Not today.

That's nice.

Okay.

Look, leave the bag for me

on the front porch.

All right.

I'm gonna check you

for paraphernalia.

Yeah.

I'll give it to you

at the end of the afternoon.

May the Force

be with you, man.

Come on in, Sammy.

Come here.

Buddy.

I'm gonna miss you, buddy.

Great work.

We'll talk.

All right.

There he is.

Let's go, Pete!

What the f*ck, Pete?

All right,

all right, all right!

Just f*cking read, bro.

"If I am disturbed,

it is because I find

some person, place,

thing or situation,

some fact of my life

as unacceptable to me."

- All right, fellas.

- I want you to meet Morris.

Is Clint Eastwood

gonna tell me to

get off his lawn?

All right, all right.

Welcome, Morris.

Thank you, Jake.

That's Jake. That's Dip.

Don't take anything

he says seriously.

That's Garvey over

there in the corner.

We got Mike D,

we got Cedric,

Stew, Diego,

Tom Cruise.

Sammy outside

just graduated.

Come, Morris.

Everything's gonna be okay.

- Make him feel comfortable.

- Welcome to the loony bin.

Hey, sit down.

Move the chair.

All right, fellas,

meeting time!

Garvey, I want you to show him

to you guys' room

right after the meeting.

What the f*ck, Pete?

Why's he gotta be in my room?

'Cause you don't

have a roommate.

I like being by myself.

Bullshit, bro.

He doesn't mean

any of that, Morris.

Packing them in, huh, Pete?

Profiting off the ill.

Making the cash, huh?

Give me that book.

"And I can find no serenity

until I accept the person,

place, thing or situation

has been exactly the way

it's supposed to be

at this moment."

That is some good sh*t.

What do you say, Stewie?

Good sh*t.

Good sh*t.

Yeah.

That's good sh*t.

You're on the bottom.

I'm outta here before you

and then

you'll get the top.

Cycle through.

You smell that?

Probably something left over

from the fuckhead who

was in here before you.

Total weirdo.

Hung himself.

Between us,

I'm okay with it.

Dude used to keep piss

in Ziploc bags

under his bed

and collect

his own eyelashes.

Annoying as sh*t.

I was on the bottom bunk.

You see how it works?

You good?

Yeah.

So if you go with

the house rules, and the flow,

do your chores

and don't complain,

it's pretty easy.

You gotta attend five AA

or NA meetings a week.

We make a big dinner

every night.

Eventually,

you'll get a night.

But you gotta make

your own breakfast

and lunch.

When do we get

to leave the house?

In the beginning,

just for meetings.

Me, I can go whenever.

But you?

You're here for a while.

There's super good

sobriety here though.

Dudes are pretty chill.

That's right.

That's right.

Dude freaks me out.

Oh, Stew?

Ladies love Stew.

Vodka.

It always starts with booze.

Then whatever.

I did K almost daily

for two years.

Blew a hole in my septum.

Now boogers go from

one side to the other.

He started this place

'cause he got let go

from another sober living

for b*ating up

the program director.

Those places can be

super shady.

Feeding off suffering kids

who can't get right.

Making a sh*t ton of dough.

No real program.

Actually counting on

repeat offenders

and recycling

helpless addicts in and out

like Dip over there.

Yo, I'ma be in

and out of your moms, bruh.

And once

you're off restrictions,

you can almost go anywhere.

As long as you're with

a phase two guy.

I'm phase two,

so you can go surfing with me.

I do surf therapy.

That's what Garvey

was giving Pete

so much sh*t about?

Yeah, but that's

not Pete though.

Pete started

this place from scratch

with a different mindset

on recovery.

Real solution.

Changed how

I f*cking see the world.

So your company's why

you're here.

Well, they took me off

the roster till I get better.

Plus I've been blackballed

everywhere else,

so kind of need them

on my side.

You all right?

Yeah.

Oh, f*ck.

How do I get to phase two?

Thirty days

sober and clean.

Do your chores.

Don't go missing for hours.

Don't miss any meetings.

Don't pee hot.

And you're good.

Easy f*cking does it.

Handle your animal, bro!

Dirty aliens!

I'm gonna f*ck y'all up!

I'll piss on

both of y'all, son!

What the f*ck's

wrong with that guy?

See this tat

right here, bro?

Ohh!

I actually have a career.

Oh, yeah?

So you work tomorrow?

I saw the f*cking video.

You are a piece of sh*t

excuse for a man.

You know what?

You're not even a man.

And you're certainly

not a father.

Lose my f*cking number.

We are done with you.

Who wants it?

Who wants it, m*therf*cker?

Who wants to

f*cking go, huh?

f*ck!

Come at me!

Where is he?

Who the f*ck are you, huh?

You want some?

You want some, m*therf*cker?

Hey, buddy.

No phones, man.

Hand it over.

Come on.

You have two phones?

You have

my work phone.

Any other phones

I gotta worry about?

You sure?

No bed phone?

Are you okay?

Yeah.

All right.

Well, we got a softball game

in, like, 30.

Put on some sweatpants

or some sh*t.

- Lob it, chief.

- Go, buddy.

All right!

Go, Diego!

Come on, Diego!

Whoo!

Man doing gymnastics.

There it is.

Come on now.

Come on, Diego!

You got this, baby!

Come on,

put a little boom in it now!

Come on, Diego!

Out!

Out?

What the f*ck?

That was clearly a ball.

One,

Diego never swings.

All right?

He doesn't wanna get dirty.

Two,

it's a strike.

If the ball hits the plate,

it's a strike.

I hate softball.

Well, it was

a good pitch though.

But you're right.

Softball

ain't baseball.

Definitely not.

My old man had Dodgers

season tickets since the '80s.

You a fan?

- Red Sox.

- f*ck 'em up, Garvey!

f*ckers.

All right, mami, serve

up that titty milk, huh?

Come on, Garvey!

There you go, baby!

Yeah!

Damn.

Let's go, Garvey! Damn.

Yeah, man, he played D1.

He's the only

guaranteed run we have.

Secret Agents 18,

Sweet Dreams 3!

You guys are terrible.

It's not bad.

Only 15 runs this time.

Morris.

You're up, Chuck.

I'm good.

Come on, bro.

It's a bad look

not to participate.

Just take

the f*cking bat, cool guy.

It'll be good for you.

Get out there. Come on.

There he goes.

Come on now,

you got this!

Let's go,

Morris, let's go!

Take your time.

We have faith in you, man!

Come on,

Morris, you got it.

Let's go, Morris!

We want a hitter,

not a drug quitter!

Come on now.

Go, go, go!

Was not expecting that.

My kid's barely sleeping.

I mean, I volunteered

to handle nights

so my wife could sleep,

but I'm up every five minutes

until midnight

for the last few days.

So last night,

I yelled at him

like Mark Wahlberg in Fear

when he's like, "So let me

in the f*cking house!"

And my kid got scared

and I didn't even feel bad.

Until I laid back down,

and then I couldn't sleep

the rest of the night.

You'd think

after ten years sober,

I wouldn't lose

my sh*t like this.

With a toddler too.

That's all I got, thanks.

Thanks, Gary.

Uh, Jake,

let's hear from you.

Thanks, Miguel.

I'm Jake. Alcoholic.

- Jake!

- Jake!

I really relate to that story

you told right there, Gary.

Seriously, man.

It reminds me of my roommate

over here, Tom Cruise.

I feel the same way

about him, huh, Tom?

But that's all I got.

I want to pass it

to Morris if I can.

It's okay, Morris.

Okay, thanks, Jake.

Morris. Alcoholic.

Hey, Morris!

I got a DUI once,

so I've been to these before.

Not this meeting, but AA.

I don't know,

I f*cked up pretty bad.

I went to this work thing,

and I got in a fight

with a coworker's husband.

And the next thing you know,

I wake up bloody

on a park bench.

Dude,

you're in the right place.

Yeah, the thing is,

I left my eight-year-old

daughter home alone by herself.

And I waited till

she fell asleep,

and I was gonna be back

before she woke up,

but I went out

and had a few drinks

and next thing you know,

I wake up on the bench.

I don't remember the fight.

Nothing.

No one seemed to care

when I was left home alone

at that same age.

But, you know,

different time, I get it.

It would've been fine,

but she woke up

and went looking for me.

And then locked herself

out of the house.

Neighbor found her.

Called the cops.

It was a f*cking nightmare.

And I can just see

her little face crying.

So scared.

How am I supposed to go to

a party and not drink?

Go to a game or even on a date?

You know, any idea of having

a good time is f*cking gone.

And no offense, guys,

but I don't want to

end up like you

and have no life

and the only thing

to look forward to

is these f*cking meetings.

That's it.

Yeah, Morris!

f*ck yeah!

Uh, let's hear from

that crusty guy Frank.

Oh, f*ck you.

Hey, I'm Frank.

I'm an alcoholic

and drug addict.

Frank!

Thanks for the meeting,

buddy.

Morris,

that takes courage, man.

Good job.

For real. You know,

when I first came in here,

I could not stop

sh**ting dope.

I did that sh*t for 25 years

and I was running the biggest

record company in town

at the f*cking time too.

Didn't matter.

And I had everything.

I had the hot wife,

the cars, the kids.

I had all the toys,

but I was

f*cking miserable, man.

I was miserable.

And when I finally had enough

and I decided to get sober,

all those people I worked

with, they thanked me.

They thanked me!

Wow!

My wife--

Well, she's my ex-wife now

at that point.

I f*cked that up,

but she f*cking thanked me.

It's like everybody

knew what a mess

my life was except me.

It took a minute.

I'm here to tell you

it ain't fun out there.

It gets worse.

And the guys in this room

will tell you

this sober sh*t,

it ain't boring.

f*ck no!

Look at this f*cking guy

slinging d*ck up there.

He's the best!

You can be just like him!

You're gonna

get your life back.

You're gonna get

your life back and then some.

It's like if you get

free here, get clean here,

a whole new world

cracks open.

It just does. It does.

And I thought just like

you think right now.

You know, and I

remember being new.

I remember being

a newcomer sitting there.

I did not want to hear

the sh*t coming out of

my mouth right now, Morris.

No way. I was thinking,

"Man, f*ck this guy.

He doesn't know."

You guys are

thinking that right now.

f*ck this guy

specifically.

So it's really up to you

if you want this or not.

It's just up to you.

You know?

You can always go back to

doing what you were doing.

What do you have

to lose?

That's all I got.

Nice. Thank you, Frank!

- Frankie!

- Solid.

f*ck.

Jesus.

m*therf*cker.

It's funny?

Think it's funny?

Okay, m*therf*cker.

Dude!

What the hell?

m*therf*cker!

You want another broken nose?

Come on, Garvey, chill!

He didn't do it!

He didn't do it!

The socks are mine!

- Stop, Garvey!

- Let him go, Garvey!

Why?

He didn't do nothing!

You fucker!

Why?

Whoa!

f*cking p*ssy.

What the f*ck is going on?

I was just...

pushing buttons.

Get it together, boys.

You and I will talk later.

You, let's chat.

Come on, m*therf*cker!

You almost got

the new guy k*lled.

Enough of

the f*cking pranks, Jake!

I cannot live

in that f*cking room.

Garvey is a psycho.

And he smells bad.

All right, I get it.

He has really poor hygiene,

but maybe you could show him

something about self-care.

You know, I feel like

I'm trapped in here

with a bunch

of underachievers.

I am not them.

- I won awards, for f*ck's sake.

- Dude.

And I'm not gonna

pretend like this is all--

Dude. Dude!

You were dropped.

Temporarily.

They'll bring me back

once I'm outta here.

You're gonna have to

push all this sh*t aside.

I know how you feel.

Must be hard to find

anything attractive

about this place

with these guys,

but you're all here

doing the same thing.

You know that guy Frank

from the meetings?

Yeah.

A f*cking mogul.

Wound up sleeping in his car.

And the sad thing is

most of these guys

are not gonna make it.

Probability is

you're not gonna make it.

Hardly anyone stays sober.

How do you think those meetings

stay the same size?

Do you really want this?

Yeah.

Of course, if I ever want

to see my daughter again.

No, Morris.

For you. Not for her.

For you.

I'm gonna need you

to dig deep.

Start looking at these guys

and see what they have to offer.

What you did for a living

is much harder

than being clean for 90 days.

If they focus on negative sh*t,

you get negative sh*t.

I don't know.

Maybe cook these guys

dinner one night.

They'll love it.

Right? I mean,

contribute, be an asset.

Use your big-sh*t sh*t

and teach them something.

You do all of that,

it'll all fall into place.

I promise.

Yeah.

Uh, hang on a second.

Yeah, this is Pete.

Yeah, that's what

I consolidated.

Go f*ck yourself.

Everything okay?

Yeah, telemarketers.

Mmm.

No shame.

What's that?

What, the gold glove?

That's our 2015

championship trophy.

It's a pretty nice trophy

for softball.

Well, we haven't taken it

seriously in quite some time.

But did I see you having

a good time the other night?

It's the only fun I've had.

That's something.

Hey, Shannon.

I know you're pissed.

I f*cked up

really bad this time.

I know this.

I was hoping

to talk to Sofie.

I miss her,

and I feel awful.

And I hope you aren't

making things worse

than they already are.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean that.

Anyways,

if you wanna reach me,

it's 310-122-0199.

It's a house phone.

I don't get my phone

back for a bit.

Please.

Talk to you later.

Bye.

Cruise.

Here, try that.

Mmm, very nice.

Hey, if you need any help,

let me know.

I'm a pretty good cook.

You can do the dishes.

- Oh. Okay.

- You cook?

I'm sure your girlfriend

really likes that.

Yeah, no girlfriend.

Nice.

Yeah, I usually cook

a big meal for the crew

after I wrap a job.

"Crew." Is that

like a caterer chef?

I don't know

what you call that.

I'm a director.

Mostly music videos.

I too was once

a part of the industry.

I was a very

sought-after

underwear model.

Shut the f*ck up.

Look.

N--

No f*cking way. I--

Tom Cruise, right there.

Well, my birth name

is Tom Yodeler.

Oh.

But the guys started

calling me Tom Cruise

when they found out

about these.

What happened?

Sorry, that sounded shitty.

That's cool.

I know I'm a little fat now.

I stopped drinking,

got super depressed,

and I just started

eating my feelings.

I think I felt better

when I was still drinking.

Damn.

Maybe I should be the one

to sample the wings.

f*ck you, man!

I want to try some of

those f*cking wings, Mike D!

Oh, I bet you do.

Get in line, Bubba, whoo!

Whoo!

All right.

Ugh, man.

You don't have

no table manners, bro?

Bro, I'm gonna s*ab

myself in the face

if I have to watch you

molest another wing like that.

Well, I can't eat another.

Who wants my last wing?

Oh!

Me!

Me!

No, not Dip.

Give it to Cruise.

f*ck you, Morris.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, Garvey.

Chill out, bro.

I'm not gonna chill.

He gets all the sh*t, man.

Hope you guys relapse, dawg.

I'm gonna clean up, man.

Thanks, man.

Bro.

There you go.

Thanks, man.

You don't want that.

You just got

hot sauce in my eye!

I'm gonna m*rder you!

Don't do it,

don't do it, don't do it!

He's like

an angry Benihana chef.

Yo, come on,

look at him.

Like a tiny T.rex.

Like a little Pikachu.

You better not leave

your room tonight.

If I see you come out,

even for a second,

you're f*cked.

And wipe that stupid smirk

off your f*cking face!

- Morris, I got 'em.

- You got what?

The tickets.

What tickets?

What tickets?

Morris, he traded

his box seats

for nosebleeds this Saturday.

Red Sox-Dodgers game.

We're going to the game.

That's right!

Going to the game!

We're going to the game!

- Great work, Morris.

- All right, all right, all right!

Why do you have

a pan in your hand?

I'm making croissants.

Cruise.

Put the f*cking pan down.

I'm sorry.

Whew.

These seats are sick, huh?

Not helping, Garvey.

Yo, Cruise! You find it?

I can't find it.

Oh, m*therf*cker!

Damn, man!

Our lives f*cking suck!

- And now we're here?

- Hey, who's up?

I can't hear the game.

Turn it up!

I did.

Top of the fifth,

JD Martinez will dig in.

Let's see how Kershaw

goes after him.

Clayton's looking

pretty good today.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Eighty thousand for

a softball tournament?

"Go to iamyourbiggestfan.com

to sign up today."

Eighty bands

for a tournament?

Iamyourbiggestfan.com.

Is it OnlyFans?

Hey, we should do it.

Yeah,

we should do it.

Morris here is

a huge softball fan.

Aren't you, Morris?

I f*cking hate softball.

They say we gotta

sign up by Sunday,

and that's tomorrow.

Pete, are you sure

about this sh*t?

f*ck out of here.

I'm not gonna let

a bunch of sober dicks

split 80 grand.

You'd probably

relapse together.

Come on, Pete.

Let us relapse.

That sounds lit.

It would be

a good business decision.

Have you guys

back at the house.

Oh, you know,

whoever doesn't die

from an $80,000 bender.

Bro, you're so dramatic.

I'm trying to set

you guys up to live.

- Why?

- You should be all about this.

Yeah.

Hey,

I'd look forward to it.

The tourney,

not the relapse.

Never gonna happen,

fellas, 'cause Pete.

The teams on here. Man.

It says no pros.

It's gonna be

a bunch of office teams

and firemen teams

and sh*t like that.

Cafeteria workers.

MILFs.

Oh, MILFs, dawg.

Deep right field.

Betts goes back to the wall

and it's gone!

f*ck yeah, JD!

f*ck Kershaw.

Hell yeah.

One run, relax.

Hey, tontos,

traded those nosebleeds

for some fine cuisine.

Solid work, Diego!

Guys, guys, guys!

Guys!

Sammy OD'ed.

No f*cking way.

f*ck!

He's f*cking dead.

Man.

He's f*cking dead.

Morris, you know

he had your bed

before you got here,

right?

Way to ruin

a good time, man.

Shut the f*ck up, Garvey.

This is serious, fellas!

f*ck!

Damn.

Stop it.

Hey, stop it, man.

I told you to stop it!

- Yo, get Kung Fu Panda off me, man.

- Hey, hey, hey.

Panda?

More like a koala, dude.

Pete, what you up to

on the computer, man?

You know what I'm doing?

I'm looking at the tape of

Cruise trying to k*ll you.

I would've k*lled you too.

You're a grown man, dude.

You gotta work on

your impulsivity.

You gotta ask yourself

why you feel

so comfortable with chaos

when you have

a complete disregard

for everybody else around you?

Hey,

let's see the tape, Pete.

I'm not gonna play the tape.

Hey, wake up Garvey.

Garvey! Come on, Garvey!

Come on, dawg.

Let's see the footage.

Let's see the tape.

You want to see it?

- You want to see it?

- Yeah!

Yeah, all right.

Gather round. Here you go.

Boom.

That's not a tape.

It's the softball

tournament, y'all.

That's right.

I filled out the application

and I paid the entry fee.

It's over.

Oh, hell no, man.

- Softball?

- Come on.

It's gonna be great

for all of us.

And I also drew up a contract

regarding the money.

Nobody gets a dime unless

you do a full year sober.

That's a lot of

pressure, g*ng.

Ain't this supposed to be

day at a time?

That's how we get through.

One day at a time.

Sounds shady.

Yeah.

Who's gonna keep you

from spending

the money, huh, Pete?

I thought about

that too, Garvey.

That's why I set up an escrow

account for each of you.

Easy f*cking does it.

And you're gonna need a coach.

I'm not doing it, all right?

There's no f*cking way.

You need to pick out a team name

so I can order the jerseys.

Everything starts in five days

and none of this

interferes with our program.

Mm-hmm.

Cruise.

I want to apologize

for being an assh*le, man.

Hitting your chicken wing

out your hand like that

across the room wasn't cool.

If there's anything

I can do to make it right,

let me know.

Morris, Garvey,

same with the sock thing.

It was childish.

I didn't mean to cause

no friction between y'all.

We family.

That's right.

That's right,

that's right, that's right.

That's right.

I love you too, bro.

And it's okay.

And I'm sorry

I tried to m*rder you.

Felt good. Felt good.

Anybody else

want to make amends?

How about

Sweet Dreams Backdoor Sliders?

I'm not playing unless

I get to pick the team name.

And you guys can't win

sh*t without me, so...

Whatever, Garvey.

He's right.

Garvey...

I'm sorry

I pissed in your pillow.

That was hilarious.

And?

And I can

make it up to you?

All right.

Be the coach, Big Time.

I appreciate the sentiment,

but I'm not the guy.

But you did ask

if you could

make it up to him, Morris.

Be the coach.

Be the coach.

Be the coach!

Be the coach!

Be the coach!

Be the coach!

Be the coach!

- We have to practice.

- Yeah!

I'm gonna draw

a big f*cking schlong

on my bat.

Why?

You're already

a huge d*ck.

m*therf*cker.

- Get one.

- Hot out here.

Mike D.

Nice, Mike.

Mike D.

Right in the pecker.

f*ck!

I felt that.

First base!

Oh, boy.

I have about six days

and, uh...

Nice!

Hope I get to seven.

All right, Pete.

Get two.

Get on base.

Touch it. There you go.

Throw it.

First, first. Come on!

Come on.

You're not even

trying, Cruise.

I couldn't see it!

Might as well put

a lawn gnome on first base.

What the f*ck?

"Field of Sweet Dreams."

- Too wholesome.

- "Fever Pitch."

Yeah.

Got under it.

f*ck!

That's all you, Stew.

Whoo!

My sister says...

Come on, man!

What the f*ck?

"Come Together."

"Come Together."

Yeah, by The Skeatles.

Yeah!

Load up on that back foot.

Drive off the back foot, okay?

You've taken enough balls to the face.

Let's go!

Back arm...

Back leg and push.

"Fentanyl in the Family."

How about

"No Glove, No Love?"

It's about sex.

Come on.

Let's hit a Hobbit home run.

Cruise.

How the f*ck

are you hitting them shits?

I'm pretending

that they're rice balls.

Good to see you.

You're Morris, bro?

Morris, yeah.

Dudes,

you guys have no idea.

I literally peed in the bed

every night for years.

I used to take

this workout pill filled

with ephedrine-- it's speed.

And I used to drink,

pass out,

but my body would keep going.

I pissed in corners,

laundry baskets,

women, some guy named Benji.

He's my half cousin,

but we still f*ck--

Fellas, jerseys.

Yo, let's go.

We didn't even

pick a name.

What the hell?

No f*ckin' way.

They must've f*cked it up.

Are you serious, bro?

Well the C is pretty close

to the D on the keyboard, so...

I can fix them.

sh*t, I figured

you'd love them.

Someone better

fix this sh*t.

I kinda like them, bro.

Come on, bro.

Me too.

This is sus.

Okay, guys.

Let's bring it in.

Gonna take the field

and practice a little defense

before the other team gets here.

Yo, you think we got here

early enough, bro?

What the f*ck else

do you guys have to do today?

Get some Vitamin D,

Mike D.

Oh, you know it.

Guys, let's not forget

about 80 f*cking grand!

Eighty grand, baby.

Eighty Gs!

That's the only reason

I'm here.

Come on, Dip.

Holy sh*t.

Man,

look at these fools.

I've always played better

with a buzz.

Sweet Creams!

Nice team name.

Hey,

the jerseys are a hit.

Hey.

Morris?

Yo, it's Bobby Busby.

What's up?

Yo, this fool is crazy.

Good to see you, bro.

Yo, you used to do

that thing

with your ball sac.

He whips the sh*t out

and then stretches it,

and right before

you take your sh*t,

he'll set his beer on

his stretched-out ball sac.

He uses his stretched-out

ball sac as a coaster.

It's good to see you, man.

Are you still in Venice?

No, I live with these guys.

All of 'em?

Something like that.

Cool, man.

Hey, we're about to

whip your ass

like I used to whip you

in pool.

Let's go!

A human coaster?

I'm gonna have to

try that one, bro.

Don't get testy, Morris.

Nobody put any drinks

on their testicles.

All right,

let's keep it clean.

Okay?

I know we're playing

for some dough here,

but it's still softball.

All right? So listen up.

Pitches must clear

the height of the batter.

Okay? Count starts

one and one.

No leading off.

No bunts.

And if the ball

goes out of play,

that's only one extra base.

Not two. Not three.

All right?

Sweet Creams?

Really?

All right.

Got your lineups?

Here you go.

Everybody's batting.

I'm only counting eight.

What?

We had nine when we--

What the--

Hold on.

Yo, who are we missing?

Stacey looked pretty wobbly

when we left the bar.

We left her?

f*ck.

Uh, it's cool.

Um, so we forgot someone.

We're gonna play with eight.

Sorry, my man,

you gotta have nine.

You got about five minutes

to figure out

what you're gonna do

before you guys gotta forfeit.

I don't know,

ask Sweet Creams here

if they have an extra guy.

No.

Get one here.

Here you go.

Thanks, man.

I'll pay you later.

My money's in escrow.

No problem.

Hey, Sweet Creams.

Lucky day for you idiots.

You win by forfeit.

Eso!

All right, all right.

Enjoy your victory.

All right.

Let's go home, fellas!

Hey, Blue!

Yeah?

Can we play anyways?

Whatever they want to do, man.

I don't give a sh*t.

I'm getting paid either way.

Yo, ding-dongs!

You guys want to play anyways?

I mean, we're already here.

f*ck yeah!

All right, fellas, come on.

Let's do it!

Yeah, guys? Come on.

Come on, buddy.

Let's have some fun.

All right.

We bat first.

Whoo!

Jake, you're up.

Come on, Jake!

Jakey!

Come on, Jake!

- You got this.

- Hey, Morris!

No d*ck tricks!

We got chicks on our team!

All right.

Good times.

Level swing, Jake!

Come on, Jake.

You got it, baby.

Let's go, Jake!

Go, go, go, go, go, go!

Come on, Jake!

You let a drunk girl

throw you out?

Come on, Diego.

Come on, Diego.

Strike, batter out.

You have to swing.

Hey, you're out.

Back to the dugout.

You're out.

Oh. Thanks.

That's you, Mike D!

About to take my nuts

for a walk.

He's like running,

but slower.

Way to hustle, bro.

I let f*cking Mardi Gras

get me out?

Jesus Christ.

Next time.

Way to hustle, buddy.

Got it, got it, got it, got it.

f*ck!

Oh, man.

Oh, sh*t.

Somebody throw it!

Do better, man.

Do better!

Oh, come on.

Ball. Take a base.

I f*cked your mom

last night, bro.

Ball.

Ball. Ball.

Come on.

Take a base.

f*ck!

Nice catch, dickass!

The f*ck you just say?

Yo, yo, chill.

What the f*ck?

You m*therf*cker!

...outta your g*dd*mn mouth!

Okay!

Hey! Hey!

Knock it off.

Not on my field!

Pete, chill out.

Clear it out

or you're both disqualified.

We know, Pete. Damn.

Chill, man. We know.

Ump,

you got ex-cons out here?

Stewie, what was up

with that catch, bro?

For real. You been

holding out on us, bro.

We weren't that bad.

Did you see the score?

We got our sh*t rocked.

Yeah,

they were drunk as sh*t.

Don't forget.

Later, pussies!

Yo, they f*cking sucked, dude.

f*ck you.

Yo, we got a gift today.

That's some higher power sh*t,

huh, Pete?

Yeah, my little miracle.

Pussies?

Man, f*ck that noise!

sh*t, even when we win,

we lose.

sh*t, I don't know, bro.

Looks like I got

a car full of p*ssy.

I need to get

some methadone, boys.

- That's crazy.

- f*cking Garvey's stupid.

Look, I don't know

if I'm the one

to be coaching this team.

Stop it, man.

You're undefeated.

Oh, God.

Hello?

Yeah.

Pete! Phone!

He's not here.

This is Pete.

Yeah, this is

definitely a mistake.

Yeah.

We'll get it taken care of.

You too. Thanks.

What was that about?

He said the house

is going up for auction

in three weeks.

- What the f*ck?

- Coming down!

The house is

going up for auction.

Just dropped the kids

off at the pool.

Barbarians were at the gate.

Why is the house

up for auction?

What the f*ck, Pete?

Auction? What the f*ck?

It's not what

you guys think, okay?

What's going on?

Just take a deep breath.

Let's see Pete try

and weasel his way

out of this one, huh?

This is not a high-priced

sh**ting gallery.

What does that mean?

It means this is not

a place that collects

large sums of money

just to screw guys over

and let them out

into the world

and relapse and die.

I'm trying to create

lasting change with you guys.

Sometimes when you have

a balanced amount of guys,

it just doesn't create

a fortunate income. Okay?

Some of you know

that my dad's been sick,

and I dug myself into a hole.

Consolidated the mortgage

a couple of times,

and I'm in

a little bit of a spot.

Man. Put everything

I have into this place.

Maybe that's why

I was on edge at the game.

I'm sorry.

You got ten guys here right now

that need this place.

Without this place,

we all gonna die.

Don't be so dramatic, Jake.

You're on

a f*cking scholarship anyway.

Wait, I'm paying

for Jake to get sober?

Your mom's paying, bro.

I'm on a scholarship too.

We can't all have rich parents.

She's spending my money?

Okay. That money's mine.

Dude, I got nowhere else to go.

The only place I can

afford to live is the Valley

and I'm not moving there.

- My plug lives there.

- Eighty grand.

- Eighty grand.

- Yeah.

The tournament.

Eighty grand.

- That's genius, Stew.

- Eighty Gs ain't nothing.

Guys, just let it go, okay?

Just please let it go.

No way are we

f*cking letting it go.

I don't wanna go

to another sober living.

We are 1 and 0, and it is

a double elimination tournament.

That's what

I'm talking about, bro.

We're close.

That's what I'm talking about.

f*ck, I'm really sorry, guys.

f*ck that bad attitude.

You're always talking

about a positive mental state.

Let's win this m*therf*cker.

How you gonna quit on us?

Lace 'em up, bitch.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Okay.

- Hell yeah!

- Let's do it!

Yeah, you f*ckers!

sh*t, this is it.

You said our man Morris

used to be a big-time

music video director?

I never heard

this sh*t in my life, G.

Bro, this was

triple platinum in '95.

You need to stop

orbiting the planet Dip

and join the rest of us

in the universe.

Man, they used to

give out plaques like hotcakes

back in the day, bro.

Yo, Morris, this you?

The underwear model say

you a big-time director.

Oh, you famous famous, huh?

Our boy Morris used to

be the man.

- Yeah, used to be.

- That's cold.

- Don't be a hater, dude.

- Whatever, bro.

Yeah?

Song's gonna be

stuck in my head all day.

Think quick.

Congrats,

you're off restrictions.

Seriously?

Yeah, man.

Way to step up with

the softball, chores and sh*t.

You might make it outta here.

I don't think I've been

more than two days

without drinking

in the last 15 years.

It gets better.

Oh, better than Sweet Dreams?

I know it's hard to imagine,

but it gets better.

f*ck.

Hi, Dad.

I miss you a lot.

Don't tell Mom I called

'cause she's really mad at you.

I'm sorry

I got you in trouble.

I'd better go.

All right,

let's get it started, yeah?

All right, welcome to FRAG.

"Fear, resentment,

anger and gratitude."

What we like to

call in our version

our tenth step.

All right, Ced.

Doing good?

Yeah.

Nice of you to join us.

Why don't you get started, yeah?

Serious?

Yeah.

f*ck.

Um, Cedric.

Addict. Alcoholic.

- What's up?

- Ced!

Um, fear.

I think we all got

the same fears.

But for real, f*ck that team.

They get to go out every night

and have fun and drink.

Chill with girls and sh*t.

Meanwhile, we're sitting here,

a bunch of sober dicks

not doing sh*t.

They smoked us too,

in case y'all forgot.

Like a cr*ck rock.

What about gratitude, Ced?

I'm grateful.

I didn't go 0 for 5 like Diego.

You gotta learn

how to swing, my G.

Oh, he swings.

All right, easy, Mike. Easy.

Oh, come on.

Jake.

Alcoholic and K fanatic.

Jake.

f*ck those guys.

And f*ck that girl

for calling us pussies too.

But why?

Why does that bother me?

Is there a way to use my anger,

but do it with

dignity and integrity?

I'm grateful we one and nothing,

but I can't lie to y'all.

I'm definitely scared of

that next team though.

Tom.

Alcoholic and food bitch.

Cruise.

I had fun at the game.

I know I suck,

but it was the first time

I had fun

doing something active

in, like, forever.

And you guys

are a great group.

And you have no idea

how much you've helped me.

I wake up hating myself.

Yeah.

It takes me so much to get

out of bed on a daily basis.

But when you guys make fun

of each other, and me,

it literally keeps me going.

You guys inspire me.

And I know

I have to lose weight.

I'm scared,

but I-- I have to try.

I mean, I've been here,

what, five years, Pete?

Seven.

Seven.

And, Morris,

I'm so grateful

you showed up here.

You've had such

a big impact on me.

You f*cking rock, dude.

And I-- I'm afraid to

lose the house,

I really am.

It's a major fear for me.

Put Stew on first.

I f*cking suck!

I f*cking suck.

I f*cking suck.

You don't suck, bud.

But, Stewie, you did have

a sick snag though, brother.

That's right.

That's right. That's right.

Wanna follow that, Morris?

Not really.

Morris. Alcoholic.

Morris.

Fear. Uh...

I'm scared my ex

won't let me

see my daughter again.

I'm scared

I won't work again.

I'm scared

I won't be inspired.

I have so many doubts.

And I'm so mad at myself.

Because

I f*cking know better.

But whenever the opportunity

to drink comes up,

my brain somehow forgets

how unstoppable

the debauchery is.

How many times

I've driven drunk

with my daughter in the car?

Like totally wasted.

Not just a little.

And when I fell over

on my bike

when she was on the back

and she was three years old.

And she cried and she cried.

And I just tried to shake it off

and tried to make her laugh

like some f*cking idiot.

I'm a little lost right now.

Thanks.

That's it.

sh*t, I'm sorry.

I'm grateful.

I'm grateful to

be here with you guys.

I've had

these tiny, tiny moments

where my mind gets quiet.

I'm hoping

for more of those.

Thanks.

- Nice.

- Nice.

Well done, brother.

My man Morris.

Why you really

out here, Morris?

Trying to figure out

what to tell my little girl.

Like, how do you say,

"Hey, sweetie,

Daddy's

got a drinking problem

and that's why

he left you home alone

for 12 hours"?

That sounds pretty good

right there.

I never knew my dad.

Probably why

I'm so f*cked up.

Yeah, when my dad d*ed

that f*cked me up too.

Yeah, let's do it!

What's up, babe?

- This f*cking guy.

- Hey!

Daddy's home.

Let's go. Reno, baby.

That is no good.

Weird night, huh, Morris?

Definitely.

All right,

you got eight minutes.

Loosen up.

Anybody heard

from Garvey?

g*ng,

you know he's locked up

in a hotel room in Reno.

Say goodbye to the house.

Never thought

I'd be missing Garvey.

Yo, if anyone needs

to be positive right now,

it's you, Pete.

Pull it together, man.

You're right, Mike D.

You're right.

Let's get it together, boys.

- Honestly, we're kind of f*cked.

- Come on, now.

I'm gonna put Stew at first.

And let's have

Diego pinch-run for

any of you slowpokes.

We gotta

score some runs, guys.

If we score,

we have a chance.

Defense is getting better,

so let's do this.

All right.

Go get it.

So let's do this.

Let's go.

Come on, man!

All right.

Come on, Dip.

f*ck.

Safe. You don't

high five the other team.

It's not something

you do in softball.

They're doing so great.

I said not on my field.

Okay.

Let's go. Run.

Safe.

Wait.

Go back, go back, go back!

f*ck.

Strike!

Should I bunt it?

Don't dare bunt.

No,

there's no bunting.

He's out.

No bunting.

Run, run, run, run, run!

Run, Stew, run!

Run, run, run, run!

Get back, get back,

get back, get back!

What are you doing?

Ball.

What?

Ball.

It was obviously

a f*cking strike.

It was obviously

a f*cking ball!

What are you, blind?

What, you got

sunscreen in your eyes?

Hey, look at my eyes.

Twenty-twenty vision, bitch.

That was a ball.

Twenty-twenty, my ass.

Look right here,

20-20 vision!

Whatever, you look like--

Twenty-twenty vision!

Back off of me!

Why don't you put

some Tic Tacs in your mouth?

You want out of this game?

I want out of this game.

I don't give a sh*t.

What, Morris?

It was obviously a strike!

- Relax, man.

- Apologize.

All right,

I'm sorry, okay?

I'm sorry.

Relax, man.

Chill, bro.

You sure as hell are.

f*cking

Pebbles' grandmother.

Safe.

Ball game.

Why?

Go home.

Mercy rule. Mercy rule.

What?

Mercy rule.

What is that?

Mercy?

We want more pain.

They've got too many runs.

You can't catch up.

- That's game.

- Mercy rule, guys!

Look it up.

g*dd*mn it!

Go home.

I gotta sh*t.

Let's get all our sh*t

out of the dugout.

It's called

cognitive dissonance.

The wanting to quit,

but not being able to.

You know

I got arrested twice

during the pregnancy?

A nude pier jump.

And a DUI

in my parked car, bro.

It was hell for me.

Even more hell for his mom.

Spiritually,

one of the lowest places

I ever been.

And with

a beautiful little boy

on the way.

But I can't get caught up

in the couldas, shouldas.

I got a real chance now,

Morris, to be a rad dad.

I like that.

You're so lucky

you don't gotta get sober.

You're already doing it.

Kids, they'll love you

no matter what.

And if you can stay sober,

it'll make it

way less painful for them.

Kiedis lights me up.

His mom and me

still have hiccups,

but we're getting better

at the co-parenting thing.

I'm connected with some

sober guys that got kids,

so it really helps

give perspective.

Plus, there's always

some guy

that's been in

the same place I'm in now.

And someone with

a way worse situation.

Kiedis, like Anthony?

Hey, I know, right?

His mom's a huge

Chili Peppers fan.

The kid looks like me,

so the fear that Anthony Kiedis

is his father...

...that sh*t

did not last long.

I always wanted to

direct a Chili Peppers video.

You've surfed before, right?

It's been a minute.

Hey, Jake!

Oh, hey, Kat, what's up?

Hey, that's Kat.

Kat does what I do.

Surf therapy.

All right.

Think I'm gonna go out.

I'm gonna stretch.

What's going on,

you two?

Man.

You guys didn't catch

one single wave.

I'm catching rays.

This is my happy place.

Surf. Therapy.

Feel like

I've been tricked.

You're just doing

way too much, my man.

Maybe slow down.

It's fun though,

right?

Yeah.

I'm gonna go

put my feet in the water.

You're pretty new?

Well, I used to surf

with my dad a lot

when I was young,

but it's been

more and more rare

over the years.

I'm talking about sobriety.

Yeah. Uh...

Twenty-three days,

I think.

I just got a year.

Oh, congrats.

You're at a sober living

for girls?

Was. I'm out now.

Got my own pad.

Trying to work things out

with my ex.

Still do surf therapy

with the girls from the house.

I have a hard time

seeing you at a place

like Sweet Dreams.

Misery doesn't care

what you look like.

What do you like, man?

Jazz? Hip-hop?

You look like

a blues kind of guy

though to me.

I want to be sober.

I want to be

a rad dad to my little girl.

That's great to hear,

man.

I heard this guy

the other day

say this at a meeting--

"Argue for your own limitations

and you get to keep them."

- We're out of time, guys.

- Thanks, Mike D.

Big B.

What's up, homeboy?

You know, I probably

would've been

more shaken up

had I not been so wasted

from the night before.

I got so f*cked up

on an international flight,

I woke up

on the beach in Brazil

and I was married

to a prost*tute.

Oh, dear.

I might still be.

Sounds like

you got your hands full, man.

Just stay close.

If you go all in on this,

you're gonna be amazed.

You're gonna find

that your old dreams,

they become

very different new dreams, man.

And you know what?

You'll start

caring about other people.

You won't be

a self-centered prick anymore,

burning bridges all over town.

I, um...

I was gonna maybe ask

if you could be my sponsor.

You know, all the signs

point to me taking

this sober thing seriously.

I'll be your sponsor

under two conditions.

One, you call me every day.

Call me, don't text me.

I'm too old to be squinting

at my f*cking phone and sh*t.

And two, don't lie to me.

Morris, if you lie to me,

we're done.

Okay.

No, I mean,

if you lie to me, we're done.

I got it.

Okay.

f*cking Christ.

Do you want to eat?

'Cause I want to eat.

Yeah, I could eat.

Yeah, he can eat!

Yeah.

f*ck yeah.

Let's eat, dude.

You got a big book?

'Cause I got some pages

I want you to read.

Jesus! What the f*ck?

Guess lunch is out.

Sweet sh*t, it looks like

f*cking Chernobyl in there.

Hey, you guys can't go in there.

We're closed for a while.

Some assh*le drove

his truck through

the wall a few weeks ago.

Just waiting for insurance

to come and take some photos.

In the meantime,

I'm just trying to air it out.

Morris, let's go.

What the f*ck, man.

Come on. I'm starving.

That place across the street

is pretty good.

They got half the recipes

from here anyway.

Right.

I'm not really hungry anymore.

Do you think

we can just go back

to the house?

You're a weird guy,

Morris.

I know.

I know.

Let's go.

Boom. Sweet Dreams, kid.

This is where it all happens.

Hey.

You sure you're okay, Morris?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.

Uh, I'll call you tomorrow.

We got a lot of work to do.

Turns out our stories

are more alike

than we thought, you know.

Thanks for the lift, Frank.

Okay.

Yo, Pete!

What the f*ck, bro?

They put a sign up

for the auction.

Oh. Oh. Oh!

Yeah!

Boom, baby, boom!

Come on, baby.

Let's go!

Strike zone.

Happy birthday, dude.

This is a lot.

You gotta lighten up, buddy.

Everybody love bowling.

There's girls here.

Plus, this is better

than sitting at home

watching Cruise

eat f*cking pizza rolls.

Damn, Stew, I see you.

Yeah, that's right.

This is Raquel.

All the Roughhouse girls

are down there.

Hey, I'm Jake.

Hey, Raquel.

Morris.

Is Kat down there too

or what?

Yeah, yeah.

I'll be right back.

All right, Dippity Doo.

Ow!

Come on,

come on, come on.

Hello, everyone.

Didn't know

the Insane Clown Posse

had a bowling team.

Morris, just the man

I was looking for.

Okay.

We haven't met,

but I've heard a lot about you.

Hmm.

I'm Bert,

D. Squiz's manager.

I'm sorry. Who's D. Squiz?

You living under a rock?

Yeah.

Follow me.

Hey. Hey.

Isn't that

D. Squiz's dude?

How the f*ck you know that?

The Internet.

So my director bailed

last minute

to do some Marvel sh*t,

so I'm f*cked.

Bert told me

you're the man, though.

I'm making fun of

all the '90s bands.

I really want it

to feel like that, okay?

I got a big-ass budget.

It's gonna be on some MTV sh*t.

And you guys want me?

We don't care

what anybody else says.

You're the guy.

It's all set up

for Saturday.

All you gotta do

is show up.

Saturday, this Saturday?

Like, this Saturday.

sh*t.

All right?

Hey.

Are you in or are you out?

I'm gonna need

all you guys to blow!

Dip, Cedric, Morris,

you're on the pee list tonight!

Aight, bet.

Yo, next time I'm gonna get

a turkey though, watch.

Take a leak.

Hey, you get her number?

I got her IG,

but she already blocked me.

f*ck!

Here you go.

Thanks, Morris.

Dip.

Yes, sir.

Weird. It's coming up

hot for opiates.

Hmm. Yup.

There something

you need to tell me?

I ate a poppy seed bagel

the other day.

You know what?

We'll just talk

after Cedric gets done.

Get out of here.

Wait for me over there.

Ced, come on.

Here you go.

Not so fresh,

but it's clean.

Damn, Dip.

Told you not to eat that bagel.

Hey, Jake.

Put these samples

up for me, okay?

And take

the Breathalyzer equipment

and put it up too.

All right, Pete.

Thank you.

You know, once

we send those samples

over to the lab,

we'll be able to trace

if it's a bagel

or something else.

f*ck.

Oh, f*ck. Jesus.

What's up, boys?

The f*ck?

Oh, yeah,

you guys made it!

Jake to

the m*therf*cking rescue.

More like Kat to

the m*therf*cking rescue.

What's up, girl?

Why didn't you tell me?

Man, you got a lot

going on as it is,

so I just wanted to

look out for you.

Diego, do you got our uniforms?

Yeah, they're right here.

Meet Syd and Lily.

- Hi.

- Hi, Syd.

I'm Cedric.

Nice to meet you.

Hello.

Hi. Diego.

Tom Cruise.

I'm Dip.

Uh, who's that?

Stew.

Aw, we love Stew.

Okay, guys, and girls,

we've been playing

pretty good on defense lately,

so let's stick with that.

Just get hits. Small ball.

We need base runners.

Stop trying to

win the game in one at bat.

And I don't need

to remind everyone

that if we lose today,

we are done

in more ways than one,

so let's--

Then stop reminding us,

bro. It's depressing.

Yeah,

we don't need a pep talk.

Let's just go m*rder

these m*therf*ckers.

Wait,

I'm not wearing this.

What?

I worked hard on those.

I like it.

All right,

let's do this.

Kat, you're leading off.

Let's get to it.

Let's do it, Kat!

Come on now!

Here you go, Kat.

Aw, f*ck.

That's all you, Kat, come on!

That's all you!

Let's go!

Hustle! Hustle!

All right!

Hold on line drives

and watch pop-ups.

All right.

Here you go.

I got it!

Ball game!

We got two more games!

We got two more games to win!

Yahoo!

All right!

Let's go, Kit Kat!

Give me some!

Nice work!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Two runs!

Maybe we should try to get it in the gap.

Go, baby, go!

Safe!

Hey.

You again.

Um, we're still closed.

Right. Is the owner here

by any chance?

Will!

Guy wants to talk to you.

What's going on, brother?

Hey.

My name is Morris,

and I'm in a program.

And my sponsor suggested

that I come down here

to tell you

that I may be the person

that caused all this damage

to your place.

You're purple pants guy?

Yeah.

And part of my recovery...

If there's anything

I can do to make it right,

I'd like to offer

that up because I'm...

Hey, Frank,

you're not gonna believe this.

The owner is sober!

I have to work out the damages,

but, you know,

he's not gonna call the cops.

And I still have to figure out

whose truck I crashed, but...

Oh, God,

this is great, isn't it?

Frank? You there?

Ah, sh*t.

Frank! Hey!

You're not gonna believe this,

but the owner is sober.

I don't know how the hell

you guys pulled this off.

A lot of luck though.

How's your old man?

He's better.

I think the in-and-out

of the hospital was worse

than him being sick.

Mmm.

My dad,

he was so defiant.

Just always out

partying with his friends

and always hiding

from his family.

Never showed anybody

any pain.

Then he f*cking

has a heart att*ck

from eating

too many hot dogs.

Sorry about your dad, Morris.

I'm impressed, man.

I mean, when you first got here,

I was like,

"This guy has

no sh*t of making it."

I mean, you were so warped

in the image that you created.

Well, the guys

shut that down real quick.

You know,

I thought I was so cool.

I'm a dork.

Thirty days.

It's a big f*cking deal, man.

You're working the steps

with Frank, yeah?

Yeah, you know,

I'm still freaking out

over the truck

I stole and crashed,

but Frank says

if I have one foot

in the future

and one foot in the past,

I'm sh1tting on

the present, so...

Remember,

what you focus on will grow.

Like the connections

with these guys.

Just go

where the love is, man.

Go where the love is!

I'm thinking of

stacking the lineup.

What?

I mean, you're the coach.

Things have been going so well,

it's kind of odd

to change things up.

That doesn't help.

Come on, man,

you're a baseball guy.

Like, what if

something happens to me?

I have

a stroke or something.

Stroke?

The f*ck outta here.

You put that out there,

what's the matter with you?

Oh, man,

what am I gonna

tell everybody?

Here you go. Thank you.

Bye.

Damn, Morris.

f*ck.

Hey, y'all seen

a tall white guy

with gray hair and glasses?

Nah, sorry.

- Damn.

- Game time!

Let's go, guys!

Where the f*ck

you at, Morris?

All right, let's go.

Game time!

All right,

bring it in, everybody!

Come on!

Come on, Cruise,

hustle in!

Come on, guys!

Uh...

Uh...

Has anybody seen

Morris or Diego?

I seen Morris chopping it up

with D. Squiz

at the alley the other night.

I knew some sh*t was slimy.

Why the f*ck

wouldn't you tell me?

You always tell me

to mind my own.

m*therf*cker!

Okay, we'll just, um, do

what we always do.

Uh, except I'll take

Morris's spot on the lineup.

Aw, hell nah. Come on, Pete.

We gotta wait for them.

They should be here by now.

He f*cked us for D. Squiz.

Hell no.

Uh, why don't we, uh...

Ced, you're up.

Hostage situation!

Morris sent me

on a wild goose chase.

Sorry, everybody.

My wires got crossed a little.

Drive it in, buddy.

Way to drive it home.

We'll talk later, Morris.

Yeah.

But right now,

Jake, you're leading off.

Switching things around,

everybody,

so we can score some runs quick

and get ahead of these pricks.

Hey, Morris!

Tell the chicks

they can come

celebrate with us later!

b*tches got the first round!

Gross.

f*cking hate that team.

You guys have history, huh?

Oh, yeah,

they b*at us pretty bad.

- With eight players, and they were wasted.

- That's right.

Coach, you really gonna put

Mike D, Stew, Cruise and Diego

back to back like that?

Hell yeah. Gives us a chance

to score five or six runs.

Without it,

we score two or three.

You know with them at bat,

we're gonna score zero.

Look,

you guys asked me to coach.

No time to start

doubting me now.

Come on, let's get out there

and do this. Come on!

Come on!

Come on. Come on.

Come on, Morris!

Safe!

Safe!

Move, you little sh*t!

Cruise, Cruise,

look alive!

Hey, not bad.

Congratulations.

We gotta figure out

how to stop these guys.

Or just keep up with them.

Go, Jake!

Safe!

All right,

shake it off, shake it off.

Come on, Morris!

Yeah, baby!

That's it!

Oh, my God!

Give me some, baby!

Whoo-hoo!

Come on, Kat, bring it in!

Whoo!

Come on, coach, baby!

Yahoo!

Whoo-hoo!

Out!

Hey, Morris,

this one's for your wife.

Hold him back,

hold him back!

Go to first,

go to first!

Ooh!

That's an out,

that's an out.

m*therf*ckers!

Come on now, bud!

Come on, Chuck Morris!

Come on, Richie.

Come on, Mor!

Let's go, Morris.

Come on, buddy.

Good eye!

Good eye, good eye, baby!

Go, go, go, go!

We got a run!

We got a run!

Let's go, Morris!

Thanks for this.

Daddy!

Hey!

Hey! There he is.

Morris!

Run, Morris!

Jesus!

Run!

Safe!

Whoo!

Yay!

Whoo, whoo, whoo!

Let's go!

Go, Coach! Come on, Coach!

Good job! Yeah!

Safe.

f*ck!

What's your Instagram handle?

All right,

come on, Sweet Dreams.

This is your last inning.

Let's go!

Let's go, Big C!

Come on, baby!

Come on, Ced!

Go, Cedric!

f*ck!

Strike one!

Oh!

Two more. Let's go.

We're f*cked.

Come on, Stew!

Come on, Stew, let's go!

Base rip, buddy, come on.

Let's go, Beef Stew!

Come on, buddy,

let's get a hit, baby!

- Come on, Stew!

- Come on, Stew!

Let's go, Stew. Base rip!

Base hit, buddy. You got this.

Safe!

Yeah, baby Stew, come on!

Give them that Stew shuffle!

Yeah! Whoo!

Thank you, God.

Come on, Diego.

Swing the bat, buddy.

Swing the bat.

Be aggressive.

You have to swing, dude.

Please.

- Strike!

- Good job, Richie.

Good form, I guess.

It's all right, buddy.

It's okay.

- At least you swung.

- All right, buddy.

Come on,

give me your best sh*t!

Come on, Diego!

Strike! Batter out!

It's okay.

It's all right.

At least you swung that time.

Who's up? Is it Cruise?

- Cruise!

- Cruise!

- You got it, Cruise.

- Come on, Tom!

- Come on, Cruise!

- Come on, Cruise.

Don't f*ck it up.

Okay.

Come on, Cruise.

Let's go, Tom.

Hey, good game.

The hell are you doing, man?

Hit the ball. Damn.

Come on, Cruise!

Better swing!

Come on, buddy!

Earn your keep! Seven years!

Remember that, please!

Come on, Cruise, come on!

You got it, Cruise.

You got it, Cruise!

Strike!

We have no sh*t.

There's no way

it's gonna happen.

Bring it in, outfield.

sh*t!

Safe!

Oh, sh*t.

Safe!

You okay, Cruise?

Hey, Pete. Come on.

He can't even get up.

You all right, buddy?

What hurts?

I think

I broke my a**l bone.

It's a tailbone.

You okay, man?

I broke both.

Don't be dramatic.

You got this.

Shake it off, buddy!

Shake it off!

All right,

all right, all right.

Nice and easy.

Looking good, baby.

Nice and easy.

All right, give this boy some ice!

You good?

Good job, Cruise.

Good job, dude.

Good job, buddy.

Good job, buddy.

Proud of you.

Diego.

I need you to pinch-run.

What? Are you serious?

Come on.

Come on, Diego.

You got it, you got it.

All right.

Mike D, keep it

on the ground, man.

All we need's a base hit.

Come on, Mike D!

Get us a rip, Mike D!

All right, it's okay.

It's okay.

Good job. Good job.

Hi!

Let's go, Mike D!

Swing, batter, batter,

batter, batter! Swing!

Strike!

It's all right, Mike D.

It's all right.

Line drive, Mike D,

line drive.

Get him, Mike D,

get him!

Put it on the ground!

Go, go, go! Go!

Go, go, go, go!

Run!

Diego, go, go, go!

Diego! Touch the plate!

Whoo!

Touch the plate!

Touch the plate, Diego!

The plate!

Baby! We did it!

Oh, baby!

Daddy!

Come here, baby.

Come here.

Mommy said it's okay

if we go get ice cream.

She did?

Someone's slowly

coming around.

Did you have

anything to do with that?

Do you mind

if I bring a friend along?

I'm not allowed on my own

just yet.

Of course

your friend can come, Daddy.

Let's go get

some ice cream.

Yay!

Oh, boy.

Yeah, buddy!

We did it, baby!

Whoo!

Not bad for a bunch of drunks.

Yo, Pete.

Yeah?

Are you sure we can't keep

just a little bit of the money?

Come on, man.

That's how it starts.

No. Nobody keeps

any of the money.

It's for the house.

Pete's silly.

Yeah.

Hear that, kid?

Go empty his pockets.

We won, baby.

Yeah!

Proud of you, Daddy.

- Thank you, baby.

- That's right, "Daddy!"

Friends forever.

Let's do this for Johnny, guys.

Let's do it for Johnny.

Johnny!

The gloves are off.

Don't make a f*cking animal

out of me now.

Okay, okay.

Half that.

Okay, okay.

Maybe.

f*cking sing. Sing.

Fully do it

one year sober. Again.

And nobody gets a dime

unless you did one year sober.

- The cash is a real liability.

- Do that again.

You do it again.

All right, yes, sir.

Watch this, Lije.

Watch this. You'll sh*t.

Do we need a little AC, or you good?

Nah, we're ready to go, kid.

Great, here we go.

Let's f*cking go.

You gotta learn

how to share, buddy.

I don't want to learn

how to do it.

Sick, sick people in here,

like the f*cking Mayflower.

Putting us in here, Pete.

Stacking them, huh?

Why don't you just

sell my back to somebody?

Let somebody lay on my back.

- Some drunk.

- Nobody's trying to sell your back.

Yeah, you're making money,

you little booze Scrooge.

You know what you're doing.

Did you give it one of these?

Huh?

No, but like this.

Oh!

I just caught it

out the side of my eye.

Like this.

I thought

you went like that.

Surf therapy.

Okay, let's go again.

g*dd*mn!

Ow!

f*ck!

Oh!

You all right, Cruise?

- I can't see!

- You can see.

Bro, that was

going to my d*ck, dude.

If you punch my d*ck, man,

I'm gonna get your d*ck.

I wasn't trying

to hit him in the d*ck.

Hi-yah!

I was defending myself!

Bully.

We have a good time.

Look at this f*cking guy.

Looks like an egg.

Look at this f*cking guy.

Brawny paper towel man.

What's up, George Clooney?

Welcome to the loony bin.

Yo, Pete, this rehab

or a retirement home?

Look at them grays, bro.

No f*cking way.

If Charles Bronson

and Jackie Chan

had a love child.

Can I say that?

You can.

You come to my place

all f*cked-up.

You know what this is, right?

I got a bunch

of degenerates in there.

They're barely holding on.

Smell a little bit

of lemon vodka,

they're all

back in the sewer.

Come here sh*t-faced?

Are you kidding me?

These guys smell

a little bit of vodka,

they go down the sewer.

You know that?

No,

being sober, douche.

No,

being sober, stupid.

I'm gonna draw

a big f*cking schlong

on my d*ck.

So gross.

Hello?

Chew. Chew.

Chew.

I'm getting Spike Jonze.

Foolish.

He looked foolish.

Third, third!

Okay, third.

Third, man!

f*cking idiot.

Third.

Third base, idiot!

Yeah!

Probably something left over

from that f*cking weirdo

that was in here before you.

Total ant farmer.

Used to keep his piss

in Ziploc bags.

Look at me while I slept.

Used to eat his own eyebrows.

That wasn't there before.

Ah!

Made it.

Turn it off.

Which one is that, yours?

Probably.

My wife's dying.

Lije, you left me

hanging earlier.

- f*cking dap that sh*t up, kid.

- Yeah, yeah.

Right after

he did a great take.

He was wanting a little...

In the future.

Way to go, Stew!

Way to go, buddy!

Hell yeah!

Like that?

That was nice.
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