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Don't Tell Larry (2025)

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Don't Tell Larry (2025)

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Yes.

Wednesday at seven.

Perfect.

I will see you there.

Good morning Good Lakes Cruises

The strangest thing,

my vertigo started back up

when I got in the wrong car.

Yeah?

No, I'm not.

I just want to stop spinning,

is all I'm looking for.

Well, you can see

why I'm confused.

He said,

"Put this in your rear."

I-- I didn't know

he meant put it in your ear.

Yeah. Okay.

Bye-bye.

Susan.

Morning, Bruce.

Good morning, Pumpkin.

Do you want the good news

or the great news?

-You didn't.

-I did.

I convinced the Takadashi Group

to meet with us on Wednesday.

Fantastic.

And don't forget,

we have the rehearsal

at the restaurant tonight

at 7:30.

And I brought you a coffee.

Look at you. You're fantastic.

One for me and one for Larry.

Oh, that one's actually mine.

-Mm.

-Who's Larry?

Larry, come on in here.

Meet Susan.

She got you some coffee.

Good morning,

Good Lakes Cruises.

You brought this coffee for me?

Uh, yes. Yep.

Got that for you.

Larry, meet Susan. Susan, Larry.

Isn't she great?

Bruce, I didn't know

we were hiring.

He's my surprise hire

before I retire.

Susan has been our top

associate for eight years.

She's going to be our new CEO.

What? Oh, wow.

Want you two to get close,

but not in an intimate way.

I'll get as close

as possible without--

without being intimate.

What do you think

about that picture?

This is a great surprise.

Look behind you.

Look at that picture

with me and the cat.

Do you like that?

Aye, that's one of my favorites.

Always. It's been

one of my favorites.

My God, you and that cat

look exactly alike almost.

You're gonna like this guy.

Is the cat that big?

- No, Pumpkin's right there.

- No. Can you see?

-She'll come out in a second.

-Oh.

She'll warm up to you.

I'd take a b*llet

for that beautiful cat.

Pumpkin loves me, so...

Look at that face.

Look at the shayne punim

on this one.

Look at you.

Thank you, Bruce.

Cheers.

- Oh!

- Cheers.

How come you don't have

any coffee?

Wow, wow, wow, wow.

This place. This place.

So how long have you been

working in the travel industry?

Thirty-seven minutes.

Oh, a newbie.

Raisins. Oh, my God.

I love these.

Supposedly, my dad does too.

Are they free?

Of course.

I love this place.

Yeah.

I love it.

Thank you for calling

Good Lakes Cruises.

It's your one-stop shop...

So, did you apply to work here?

No. What happened was

I got an anonymous email

from Good Lakes Cruises saying

that if I got a job here,

I'd find what I was looking for.

So maybe I'll find my dad.

Am I a bad person--

-Sometimes.

-Thank you, but let me finish.

If--if I don't invite

the weird new guy

to Bruce's surprise

retirement party tonight?

No.

Okay. Good.

Oh, my--

Hey, what's the ticket

override code?

Nine-em-six-four-pound.

What an amazing coincidence.

Wait, why do you need it?

I want to meet Jake Jacobson.

Kitt Justice.

He bought tickets for Friday,

but I want to change

his delivery option

to in-office pickup

instead of mail order.

Okay, you can't just force

a stranger

to come into the office.

Very weird, Patrick.

No, it's not.

I've always wanted to meet him,

ever since I was a kid.

Well, it's still dishonest.

As dishonest as not inviting

the new guy to Bruce's party?

Okay, did you meet that guy?

I need tonight to be chill,

okay?

So I'm changing

your ticket order back--

No! No, no, no, no.

Don't, please.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

I'll make you a deal.

Anything you ask,

I won't say no.

I swear on my life.

Fine.

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

You're welcome, welcome.

Everyone likes champagne, right?

-Yeah, I guess so.

-Good.

A nice bottle of champs

will still make Larry

feel welcome.

And it's good karma.

Surprise!

Hold on. Hold on, my vertigo.

Ooh!

Okay. Oh, there we go.

You're always there to make sure

- Bruce! Bruce!

- Aw.

Bruce! Bruce! Bruce!

Bruce! Bruce! Bruce!

-Aw. Surprise.

-Good job. Good job.

Cheers.

Let's get a selfie.

Okay. Hi.

Selfie meant something

very different in the Navy.

-Oh, Bruce.

-Oh, wow.

-Classic Bruce.

-You'd be in your bunk bed...

Ohh.

Hey.

Where's your lady friend?

Debra was married.

Oh, no! That sucks. I'm sorry.

Six months down the drain.

It is what it is what it is.

-Get it, Carol.

-Whoo!

That's not how that saying goes.

That's how Debra always said it.

I'm really good at this.

Oh!

This party's amazing.

I'm having the time of my life.

Yay! Aww.

I love you all.

I love you, man.

-Love you, too.

-Love you, Bruce.

-We're gonna miss you.

-I'm gonna miss you.

I'm gonna miss you so much.

I'm gonna write you.

Maybe I shouldn't retire.

-Oh, my!

-Just kidding.

A few more days.

I'll make you proud, Grandpa.

So splitting our revenue 80/20

with the Takadashi Group

will still allow us to have

a profit margin of absolutely--

Why wasn't Larry at my party?

Oh. Um, he just seems

a little off,

and I decided not to invite him.

Mm.

So tomorrow night,

I think the Takadashi Group

is gonna counter

with a 70/30 split.

I made a mistake.

Uh... you know,

every hire can't be a home run.

I wouldn't sweat it, Bruce.

We'll figure it out.

No, Susan. Forty years ago,

I made a mistake

when I had a one-night stand

with a c*ck waitress

named Cheryl.

You know what

a one-night stand is, right?

Yeah, Bruce, I'm familiar.

Good. Nine months later,

she called to claim

I was the father of her child.

A little boy named Larry.

Oh.

Yeah.

So I hung up the phone,

changed my number,

pretending the whole thing

didn't happen.

I went into hibernation

like a dwarf lemur.

But then a few months ago,

I saw Cheryl's obituary,

and I realized it was time

to reveal myself to Larry.

So I tracked him down

and reached out

to him anonymously.

Well, you need to tell him,

because he clearly doesn't know.

I know, but I've abandoned him

his whole life.

I'm not sure when the right time

is to tell him.

Unless when I tell him

that he's going to be

the new CEO of Good Lakes.

What?

I'm going to make Larry

the new CEO of Good Lakes.

You already told me

I'm going to be

the new CEO of Good Lakes,

so that-- that doesn't work.

I know, but your party

last night changed my mind.

It was, as you kids say,

dope as f*ck.

I was having the time

of my life,

but after four Mai Tais

and three shrimp c*ck,

I realized

I couldn't have any fun

without Larry being there.

So you decided to make him

the CEO?

I mean that's the dumbest

reason I've ever heard.

You don't even know

he wants to be the CEO.

It's a great job.

Trust me,

he's not going to turn it down.

I know it's a great job.

That's why I've wanted it

for eight years.

I know, Susan.

No one deserves it

more than you.

So give me the job.

Easy. Easy, breezy.

But my guilt of being

an absent father

outweighs what you've done

to be my best employee.

I hope you understand.

You're-- you're making

a huge mistake.

You know, treating me like this

is gonna bring you bad karma.

CEO is my destiny.

Mine!

I'm your best employee!

I'm on your wall!

Eight freaking times!

Calm down, Susan. Relax.

No, I won't relax.

There are more photos

in this office of me

than there are of you.

Yeah, but under my picture,

it says "CEO."

What the f*ck?

Uh...

He fired you?

Yeah!

Wobbly prick gave me

an hour to clean out my desk.

Oh.

Well, silver lining,

at least now

you don't have to tell Larry

why you didn't invite him

to the party.

Hate to be a fly on the wall

for that conversation.

What are you guys talking about?

Nothing.

Why didn't you invite me

to the party?

I just remembered

I have a meeting, so...

Don't--don't leave yet, Preston.

It's Patrick.

Stupid Larry.

This is why people

don't invite you

to social gatherings.

Larry, Larry.

It was Bruce.

Who didn't want you invited.

Bruce Waters

didn't want me invited

to his own surprise party?

Our boss is so paranoid

about his vertigo,

but he loves surprises,

so he plans the party,

I host it, and he shows up

"surprised."

Seems so weird.

That seems so weird.

Well, I got really upset.

I-- I cracked his window.

And then he fired me

because I fought f-for you.

You did that?

Uh-huh. I did that.

That's so crazy.

Yeah, so crazy.

I don't even believe you at all.

Every crazy story

has a nugget of truth,

just like a Tootsie Pop.

If you keep tonguing it,

and you should keep tonguing it,

you will get to that

sticky truth center.

So this is all

Bruce Waters' fault.

-Yep.

-Oh my god.

I mean, show him some manners.

Teach him a lesson.

Mm.

Teach him a lesson.

Bruce Waters made a mistake.

Teach him a lesson.

Exactly.

Wow.

I've never made best friends

this fast before in my life.

-Best friends?

-Best friends?

Yes, Susan, because

you told me the truth.

And, Patrick,

you're my other best friend

because you didn't stop her

from telling me the truth.

Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.

Larry, this is between you

and Susan.

Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.

Patrick, actions speak

louder than words,

and the actions

that you didn't take

spoke way louder

than the words you didn't say.

Thank you both.

Oh. Uh, you guys want

the door open or closed?

- Closed.

- Closed.

What is wrong with you?

Nothing. I'm a genius.

Bruce is about to see

what a maniac his son is,

and he's gonna be begging

for me to come back.

Wait. Larry is Bruce's son?

Hey, buddy. You doing all right?

Oh, my God. Bruce is dead.

This is just day two.

I better buckle up

for day three.

Larry, please tell me

you didn't k*ll Bruce.

What? Me?

I-- I didn't k*ll Bruce.

You just walked in

and this? Magic?

I just walked into his office

to teach him a lesson,

like you told me to.

I didn't tell you to walk

with gusto to--

-It's okay.

-It's not okay.

This is not okay.

Nothing about this is okay.

You did something.

I literally walked in there

and he screamed and fell.

Through that cracked window,

that crack that you made.

I'm not blaming you.

-Just saying.

-f*ck.

Oh god. Oh my god. Oh my god.

No no, no, please.

Don't be such a worrywart.

There was still plenty of time

for Bruce to learn his lesson

as he fell from the window

to the ground.

I'm sure of that.

One thousand, two one thousand,

three one thousand. Yeah, yeah.

He had enough time.

Hey. Bruce Waters

didn't invite me to the party,

and he fired you.

So...

he kind of got what he deserved.

As long as our best friend

Patrick isn't a tattletale,

you can go back inside

and continue working

at your desk.

And I can keep searching

for my dad.

It's not like he's gonna

just fall out of the sky.

Hey, at least no one else knows

you cracked that window.

Here you go.

Hey, Susan?

Uh.

Can I have the rest

of the day off to,

you know, like,

really mourn and stuff?

I'm shook.

Why are you asking me, Gloria?

Well, now that our boss

legit died,

I assumed you'd be taking over.

Wait, there's a ladybug

on your shoulder.

Check it.

Oh, my God,

that is totally good luck.

So can I have the rest

of the day off?

Sure, Gloria.

Take the rest of the day.

Oh, my god, thank you.

You're a good boss.

-Susan Newmar?

-Oh. Mm-hm.

Cody Powell.

Legal counsel

for Good Lakes Cruises.

-Oh.

-Oh, uh,

my condolences for your loss.

Thank you.

Because of recent events,

company bylaws default me

to pick the next CEO ASAP.

Oh. Well, look no further.

-Here she is.

-Oh.

Sorry, I've just, yeah,

I've been working my way up.

I mean, looks like you

practically grew up here, huh?

I sure did. Yeah.

Yeah, well, none of that matters

anymore since I'm here.

Oh, I think it matters to the...

to the whole company.

Well, you know, sometimes

what you think matters

doesn't really matter.

I think it matters.

To you, not to me,

and I'm the one kind of here

picking next CEO, so...

Bruce was just this close

to promoting me to CEO.

If Bruce was going

to promote you,

I'm pretty sure

I would have heard about that.

Did he mention anyone?

Look, Bruce kept me in the dark

about a lot of things.

I mean, I understand now

that it's because...

it's because he was in

a very dark place himself.

Yeah.

I know it's a hard time.

If you need to use

my lava lamp...

They're very healing.

Thank you. Thank you.

So you're back?

-Sshh.

-Mmmm. Mmmm?

I'm back.

I guess Bruce

never had a chance to...

Let anyone know.

Yeah.

So what do you do

if someone has questions?

I'm not sure, but...

at least I have some time

to get my story straight.

-Excuse me.

-Huh?

Detective Kim Hammer.

Mind if I ask you

a few questions?

Seven seconds.

Forensics found cracks

in the window that were created

before Bruce Waters fell,

which means there is a pusher

and a cr*cker.

I'm sorry, I'm not following.

Well, first someone

cracked the window

and then someone pushed

your boss through it.

You've really seen that before?

Franklin Heights, 2008.

A love triangle gone wrong.

A disgruntled landlord breaks

into his lover's apartment

and cracks a window.

One hour later,

in a heated debate,

the lover "accidentally"

pushes her husband

into that cracked window.

The glass shatters.

The husband plummets

to his death.

Clearly, the pusher was more

guilty than the cr*cker.

Not according to the judge.

They both got 25 to life.

Twenty-five?

Whack.

What if Bruce was both

the cr*cker and the pusher?

He had vertigo.

What if he stumbled

so hard into the glass,

he cracked it

and smashed through it?

It's not as crazy as it sounds,

because we had a surprise party

for him last night,

and it was amazing,

but he got so startled

that he almost fell over.

From a surprise!

Huh. Okay, then what might

have triggered his vertigo?

Pumpkin.

Pumpkin?

Pumpkin is his cat,

who's always in his office.

Can you put a cat in jail?

I'm sorry.

It's not funny.

Okay.

-Well, thank you.

-Mm-hm.

If you think of anything else,

then you call me.

Absolutely.

I'm an open book.

Hm.

One more question.

Mm-hm.

If you knew your boss

had vertigo,

then why throw him

a surprise party?

He really loves surprises.

I don't--I don't know.

It is what it is what it is.

My wife always butchers

that saying too.

Vertigo k*lled Bruce?

Why didn't you just tell her

Larry did it?

Why didn't you just tell her

Larry did it?

Because if Larry finds out

I'm the one that ratted him out,

I'll be the next one flying out

that window.

Ain't gonna happen.

Well, if I told her,

I'd have to admit I got fired

and I'm the cr*cker.

I'm sorry, the what?

I cracked Bruce's window.

If I hadn't done that,

he wouldn't have fallen out

when Larry, you know,

which I basically convinced

him to do.

Pumpkin?

What is he doing with that cat?

We have to stop Larry

from hurting that cat.

Do you want to die?

Oh, this is all my fault.

I'm gonna suffer real

bad karma for all this.

Susan, it has been a rough day,

but I doubt you'll suffer

any bad karma.

Just calm down.

What? What?

Where's my car?

Ugh, my car got stolen.

Don't worry, ma'am.

We'll find your car.

Thanks again, officer.

We need to get Larry fired.

No, you need to get Larry fired.

No, no, no. You owe me.

Whatever you need me to do,

the next thing you ask,

I will not say no,

literally anything

I swear on my life.

Touch.

Yeah.

Hey, hey. Save some for me.

I'm stressed, okay? Don't judge.

You know what? Hm.

What are you doing?

This is not a time

to get high. Ugh.

If you're getting high,

I'm getting high.

We are doing this together.

I'm not high. I don't do drugs.

You're doing them now, sweetie.

Oh, my god! Oh my god! I'm high.

Not yet, but you'll know

when you are, believe me.

Oh.

Wait...

this could get someone

in trouble.

This is so Watergate.

- What?

- Watergate.

- Read a book.

- Oh, I'm fine.

Just make yourself useful.

Get some paper.

Are you sure

we won't get caught?

Definitely. This place is so old

there are no cameras.

Good, because

I can't go to jail.

My hands are too supple.

-Okay.

-Heads up.

Found this

on Larry's desk.

Whoa.

What?

Whoa.

Oh. Oh.

They're having fun.

Hey, Susan.

What are you doing?

Nothing. Ew.

Thanks for telling me

to teach him a lesson.

Great call.

Leave me alone.

Hey, didn't I fire you?

I deserve to be the CEO.

You deserve to be in jail

because the cr*cker

is just as bad as the pusher.

I am a good person.

Then, why'd you bang my wife?

Larry Kitt Justice, help!

Watch this.

I'm gonna get

my vengeance right now.

No.

He's about to get

Doctor Malpractice.

Case closed, baby.

Case closed, baby.

Ah!

Oh, my god.

Looks like that doctor

is gonna need a second opinion.

Wow.

- Kitt Justice.

- Uh-huh.

Just, wow.

I know it's cheesy,

but it's nostalgia.

Yeah, we all know. Wait.

Didn't this guy get arrested

for grand theft auto?

Hey, that was just a rumor.

You want to see something cool?

- Yeah, please.

- Let me hear you say,

"Yeah."

You could be a little more

excited once you see this.

Mm.

What is it?

Limited edition gavel pipe.

Oh, I'm good.

Jake Jacobson is going to flip

his lid when he sees this.

Oh, my God.

Wait a minute.

How-- how do you even know

that it's the same guy?

It is not a common name.

Who else do you know

named Jake Jacobson?

Like four or five.

You don't know anyone named

Jake Jacobson as Kitt Justice.

Why are you still obsessed

with this person?

He was the only consistent thing

I had growing up.

He was on TV after school

every afternoon at 4 p.m.

no matter

which foster home I was in.

Okay.

I got a personal question

for you.

What?

You think it's weird you live

in Abraham Lincoln's log cabin?

No.

My grandpa and I

have lived here forever.

Yeah, huh-huh.

Yeah, huh-huh.

Going sailing was our favorite

thing to do.

Mm.

We had the best memories

just being out on

the lake together.

He loved it there.

He moved here after the w*r,

and just like never wanted

to leave.

Mm, a w*r hero.

I've always wanted to meet one.

Is he around?

Mm, stabbed me.

Yeah, he's...

I am so sorry.

I don't know he was right there

behind that wall sleeping.

Sshh.

I'll keep my voice down.

You don't have to.

Hmm?

A heart made of gold.

His body went down, down, down.

Up, up his spirit.

Thanks, Carol,

for that nice haiku.

And-- and I'll make sure

all the gifts

for the orphans

in the donation box

will be made in loving memory

of Bruce Waters.

That is so kind, Carol.

Amen.

Larry's still a no-show.

Maybe he's already fired.

A word from Gloria.

Well, just give me a second

to live stream.

Hey, bee-bees,

it's your girl, Gloria,

and I'm here today to share

some sad news about my boss.

Now you all knew him

as the rando with the cane.

He died yesterday,

and this is really sad for me

because I've never met anyone

who has died before.

- Mm-hm.

- So if you want tips

on how to look good

during a sad situation,

I am hosting a live tutorial

at 5:00.

Thanks, Gloria,

for whatever that was.

And now, a moment of silence.

-Pumpkin?

-Pumpkin?

Larry, your hat looks

just like Pumpkin.

-Yes.

-Cool.

-Holy sh*t.

-Holy sh*t.

- Wow.

- Wow.

Larry, that kind of dedication

is promotion-worthy.

Whoa.

And that's good to know

because I am promoting someone

to CEO on Friday.

But before that happens,

someone's getting fired

for smoking a joint

in the office.

- sh*t.

- Larry, come here.

Do you know the company policy

on marijuana use?

No, but you must tell me.

We have a zero-tolerance policy,

so we're gonna drug test you...

Okay.

And everybody else here today...

Whoa.

To weed out

who violated company policy.

Duncan is here.

Duncan's urine testing

and more

to administer the tests.

Go Brewers!

So obviously

this is an urgent matter,

and you will have 90 minutes

to turn in your urine.

Otherwise, you're in trouble.

And will be fired.

Amy? Hi, yeah.

It's Susan Newmar.

Uh-huh.

No, yeah, I-- I

got you a couple Daq-A-Ritas

at Applebee's a few years ago.

Sure. Yeah.

Hey,

do you still live in Franklin?

Cool, cool!

When's the last time

you did drugs?

Hello?

Yes--

- sh*t.

Service has been a blessing.

Amen.

Hey, listen, Pastor Carl,

I'm just gonna jump right to it.

I need clean urine ASAP.

Can you help?

Hello?

Well, hallelujah to you.

My sources are dry.

Mine too.

Hey,

what if we switch our pee

with someone else's pee

and k*ll two birds

with one pee stone?

Hm.

Duncan.

Is that your name? Duncan?

Yes. Duncan.

Duncan. What a name.

-Thank you.

-Wowee.

Um, hey,

any relation to the donut

and coffee company?

Can I help you?

Yes, you sure can.

So okay, with lady parts,

how would I go ahead

and pee in this?

Do I sit on it?

-You serious?

-Mm-hm.

I would love a demonstration

because I'm really

not understanding.

I'd love for you to show me.

You-- you just put--

you put the cup underneath you.

-Uh-huh.

-Right?

-Is that--?

-Yeah, oh, no.

Gosh, I've been doing it wrong

for years.

-That's so funny.

-Really, years?

Yes, I had no idea you went in

from the back side.

Can you imagine?

-No, I can't actually.

-What kind of biology class

did I get?

- I don't know.

- That's--that's really weird.

How have you not been doing it

right for years?

I don't know. Faulty education.

This is, um...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Can we just dance a minute?

No, I actually don't like

the touching.

Dunc? Dunc?

Like a slam dunk, that's you.

Do you get this question a lot?

About...?

Catching pee in a cup?

No, it's first time.

Ooh.

Okay.

Are you a Scorpio?

I'm a Capricorn.

That works too.

Let's do this.

-Hurry up.

-Oh, god.

Susan, Susan, Susan.

If you get any of Larry's

hot piss on me,

I will k*ll you.

Don't worry, I got this.

-Hurry up.

-Okay.

What are you guys doing?

- Nothing.

- Nothing.

-God, ugh.

-Yeah.

No one tells you that real fur

is so itchy.

Oh!

Ah! Behind my back?!

My two best friends

drinking beer

-without me?

-No!

This isn't-- this is not beer.

This is not beer.

What is it then?

-This is...

-Um...

Um...

Yellow.

It's yellow.

- Special blend.

- Special blend of--

Of-- of-- of what?

-Kombucha.

-Kombucha. Cool.

-Kombucha.

-Kombucha.

-Yes.

-Oh, I don't like kombucha.

Good.

I love kombucha.

-Oh, oh, oh.

-Oh, no, please.

-No, no.

-No, no, no, no.

-Please, Larry.

-Give it to me.

- No.

- Give it to me.

God damn it.

-Oh, my god.

-Oh!

-Ooo, it's a little warm.

-Mmm.

Must have been sitting out

in the sun.

Larry, that's not for you.

- No.

- But best friends share.

Well, too bad there's not a way

to share this.

-Yeah, you just hand that back.

-Oop, problem solved.

-Okay.

-Here we go.

Just pour a little there.

Okay.

-There you go.

-Mm-hm.

For you. Take it.

Take it with your hand.

With your hands, take it.

Come on, dude.

Is it just me, or does that

smell a little like pee?

-No.

-No, it's you.

-Yeah?

-It's not.

Okay, just checking.

-Oh, Larry, please!

-Oh, no, no, no, no.

-No, no, no, no!

-Oh, god, geez!

What is it--

What is it about stuff that's

supposed to be the best for you

that it always tastes

a little like urine?

Mm.

Oh, god.

Yeah.

-Drink up.

-Okay.

Come on, drink.

Drink, drink, drink.

All the way.

I've got to be able to see

that you're drinking.

You're holding it

to your cheek right now.

That's not your mouth.

Come on. It's not like

we're drinking pee.

Mm, yum, yum, yum.

Ahh.

I just drank piss?

No, Larry. No, no, no, no.

This is, this is kombucha.

-Yes.

-And it,

and we are gonna have it

right now.

-Uh, we are?

-Come on.

Tell me this kombucha

doesn't taste like pee.

Got a little kick to it,

doesn't it?

Tastes kind of salty.

Come on, let's get a picture.

Ah, best friends getting healthy

in the closet together.

It's just like home school.

- Oh.

- Except without the hand jobs.

- Larry!

- Yeah?

Susan and I are in here

because we are in need

of a bit of privacy,

so if you don't mind

just exiting the room?

-Let's go.

-Privacy?

Yes.

Oh, h*, h*.

Secret lovers.

My two best friends are dating?

-Yes.

-Mm.

-Why didn't you tell me?

-Oh.

-You freaks!

-Oh, okay.

Okay, I'm gonna get out of here.

Oh, darn it.

I just broke glass everywhere.

Now you can't make love

on the ground.

No. It's fine, though.

-Let me clean it up for you.

-No, no, no, no.

-Please come on.

-Larry, just go. It's okay.

You don't have to worry

about that.

Just leave it. Leave it.

-Larry, leave it.

-I'll take that.

Would it be hotter if I watched?

-No!

-No!

For you guys?

No, for you guys, not for me.

-Not for us.

-I won't be attracted to it.

-We're private. Thank you.

-No, no.

Okay, okay.

I'll be very quiet.

- Okay.

- No, please go. Go.

Have a great afternoon.

Okay.

- Is that clean pee?

- Yeah, and that's dirty.

-Yes.

-Okay. Right.

Okay, make sure it's tight.

It's tight. Gotta go.

Now.

Just in the nick of time.

Oh.

Seems like the both of you

may have had some challenges.

No challenges.

An easy time.

Not one challenge.

Actually, it was a breeze.

That part.

But you know

what's not challenging?

Joining me for lunch.

My roommate's uncle works

as a bartender at Applebee's.

He can hook us up

with Daq-A-Ritas free.

So sorry about that.

I'm g*y.

Noooo!

Just because you're g*y means

you can't have lunch with a guy?

Why wasn't the lid on

tight enough?

It was tight to me.

I didn't go to pee school, okay?

I don't know.

Maybe this is a sign,

like Larry isn't supposed

to get fired.

Yeah, and let's wait

for the universe

to give us another damn sign.

My car is on fire.

When the dealership called me

about bringing my car in

because it was a matter

of life or death,

I thought it was just

a sales tactic.

Carol, this is just awful.

No, what's truly awful

is the gifts I had

were destroyed too.

The orphans have been

waiting for those for months.

Well, they can be re-donated,

and the kids

will get new ones soon.

I wish that were true,

but their cancer

has progressed so fast,

I don't think

they'll live that long.

Jesus.

Right.

The children can open

their gifts with Jesus,

in heaven.

I'm usually in my car at 12:30

but today I was late

because of the drug test.

I am so lucky.

I-- I should play

the Midwest lottery.

Ow.

Carol...

Uh, we need to make sure

that guy gets into jail

before he tries to k*ll

anyone else.

What are you guys talking about?

Nothing.

You guys want to hear a secret?

Carol was being a naughty girl.

What do you mean?

None of this makes any sense.

She tried to get me fired.

She left a joint on Cody's desk,

and then she almost exploded.

Raisin?

No, thank you.

So you think Carol tried

to get you fired?

Uh-huh.

There was a note on her stupid

rose notepad.

When I confronted her about it,

she played dumb.

-Raisin?

-Oh, no, thanks.

I'm trying to quit.

You know, it's just crazy

that Carol would do that...

and all by herself.

-Yeah.

-Which is just--

What's crazy is that

a three-time jar-sealing winner

of the Sheboygan County Fair

had his pee container lid

fall off by itself.

-Huh?

-Yeah.

Everyone's out to get me,

except for you two.

I don't know. Maybe I should

just move away from the city

and give up looking for my dad.

It's always good

to have a new start.

That's it.

-You're right.

-Yeah.

I'm so lucky to have both

of you in my life.

I love you guys.

-Yeah, yeah.

-Love you back.

Larry, life is about finding out

where your feet belong.

Yeah.

But you gotta get walkin'.

You're right.

My feet belong here.

I'm gonna teach a lesson

to whoever tampered with my pee.

Thanks

for the reverse psychology.

That was really good.

Larry, you don't know

someone tampered with your pee.

Oh, I do. I know that.

You don't know that.

I know that.

The only thing

I don't know is who,

but I'm gonna find out.

I'm gonna find out tonight.

What the hell does that mean?

I don't know, but, um,

it won't matter

when he's in police custody.

Okay, just...

So you're claiming

Larry rigged a b*mb to a car?

Yes, and he k*lled our boss.

I thought vertigo

k*lled your boss.

Well, things changed.

Here's evidence.

Oh.

What is that?

Larry turned Pumpkin

into this hat

as an act of revenge.

See, he's a k*ller.

- You have to put Larry in jail.

- Lock him up.

This was made in China.

That's impossible.

We saw Larry kidnap Pumpkin.

You guys are wasting my time.

We don't have evidence.

- Lock him up.

- Just lock him up.

He's a danger to Carol

and everyone.

I can't do that, but I'll get

all the information I need

from the security cameras.

I've worked in this building

for a long time,

and I know for a fact

there are no cameras.

No cameras.

Really?

Elevator, stairwell, hallway,

and some of these

are inside Good Lakes.

This was all installed

two weeks ago.

Oh, my God. Bruce's office.

You can just watch

the footage of Larry

pushing him out the window.

I mean, that's even better.

I mean, focus on that,

and then you don't have

to worry about anything else.

Well, unfortunately,

we checked in there yesterday.

There was no cameras.

Oh, god.

Oh, sh*t.

Is that the conference room?

Yes.

And all of this footage

gets recorded

on this external hard drive,

which...

huh, strange.

The hard drive that was here

yesterday is missing.

Another officer

must have taken it.

Or Larry took it.

Who now has access to everything

over the past two days.

And that's how

he's gonna get his answer...

-Tonight.

-Tonight.

You have to search Larry

and you'll find that hard drive.

I can't search anyone

without a warrant.

Can't you just do the search

and worry about

the warrant later?

-Please.

-Please, please, please.

Bend the rules.

Shorewood. 2012.

A Bible study gone wrong.

A priest is accused

of stealing a member's ring.

After she begged me

to bend the rules,

I searched a priest

without a warrant.

Later that day,

that same woman found her ring

in a Applebee's bathroom,

and I was put on

a six-month probation.

Shouldn't you get that?

I mean, maybe that's someone

who can help fast-track

the warrant.

Yeah.

Nah, it's just my

soon-to-be ex-wife.

She's just upset because

I changed the locks on her.

Found out

she was cheating on me.

Oh no...

If she needs a place to stay,

she can call the homewrecker

who ruined our marriage.

That's awful.

You're damn right.

Bingo.

Mm.

I bet my life Larry's never

gonna let that thing

out of his sight.

I should really stop saying

things like that.

BRB.

Hi, I-- I would like to

purchase a lottery ticket.

Susan! There you are.

Hi.

There is a meeting

on the calendar tonight

with the Takadashi Group.

-Mm-hm.

-Seven-thirty. Steak Michigan.

I want you to join us.

I set up that meeting,

and I already have planned

a presentation,

so I will be there.

I promise.

Well, good, because it's gonna

be a great opportunity for me

to see if you are C...

EO material.

Ah. That took a long time. So...

Great. Chuckle factory. Okay.

Oh, hey, Jamal.

I need to talk to you, bud.

What are you looking for?

Oh, gosh. Um...

I knew you'd change your mind.

The raisins always win.

Take it. They're free.

You told me that.

Yeah, eat some.

-In front of you?

-Please.

You distract him.

I'll go get the hard drive

in the backpack.

You distract him. Fine. Okay.

Then you gotta enter the van--

I am not entering

that man's car.

Hey, I don't have time

to argue with you.

I have to make it

to the Takadashi dinner tonight.

Oh, well, that sounds like

a Susan problem.

That doesn't sound like

a Patrick problem.

Do you want to be alive

on Friday

to meet Jake Jacobson?

Larry, my guy.

What's going on, homie?

Oh, Larry, Larry,

rhymes with Barry.

Likes to see the brother

and Jerry.

That's my Larry.

Oh, I love that.

I gotta have you over

to my property for dinner

so you can sing more for me.

Oh, well, tonight, I can't.

I'm sorry, I'm busy.

Patrick, there's no apostrophe

"t" in can.

Larry.

Oh, you can close the door

with a button?

Can you also open the door

with a button?

I can also hit

the child-proof locks.

Oh, God.

Can't be too careful.

A couple months ago,

a guy broke into my car.

It all worked out.

A day later, he tripped off

a highway overpass.

Oh, that's horrible.

Yeah.

All right. Bye.

sh*t.

Hey! What's going on in there?

I can see you.

I said, I can see you!

I can see you.

I can see you.

I can see you.

I can see you.

Let's get you up. Come on, Nana.

Let's get this on you, okay?

There we go.

Okay, you look good.

Let's get you going, okay?

There's someone else

in this room with us right now.

Okay. Nana, Grampy was

taken by the Lord years ago.

You know that.

It's just you and me

in here, okay?

Check under the bed.

Okay. I'll check.

No one under the bed, okay?

Check behind the door.

Okay.

No one behind the door, Nana.

Check the closet.

No.

Check the closet.

No, I don't like your tone.

No. No.

Check the closet.

Okay.

Mwah! I love you.

See? Nobody in the closet.

You stay put.

I'm gonna make dinner.

I love you, Nana.

I love you, Nana!

Tried to get away, did you?

Well, I will always find you,

and I will always devour you.

What's that?

You're sorry?

Well, I forgive you.

Stupid potato.

I never forgive.

Now is not the time

to ghost me, Susan.

Ah.

Stop!

Neighborhood patrol.

Get down from that gate.

Uh, good evening, officer.

First of all,

I would just like to say

this is not what it looks like.

Well, it seems like

you're trying to break

into this home

or make sweet,

delicious love to that gate.

Die, die, die, die, die,

die, die, die, die, die.

Die, die, die, die, die,

die, die, die, die.

Die, die, die, die,

die, die, die, die.

I just want to get a look

at this stunning property.

Oh, what a beautiful property.

I'll take it. Thank you.

-Sir.

-Yes?

Don't make me use this mace.

Oh no, sir,

that won't be necessary.

Hey! Hey!

Stop. Stop.

Larry!

Intruder! Intruder! Intruder!

Intruder! Intruder! Intruder!

What the hell are you doing?!

You're supposed to be

waiting in the car.

It's been over 20 minutes.

Where is your shirt?

-I have been through the fire--

-Put your hands on the car!

-Put your hands on the car!

-Okay, wait. No, no, wait.

This is a big misunderstanding.

-I will spray your face.

-Okay, okay, okay.

This is perfect.

Less than a week on the job

and I...

I struck gold, hm?

Milwaukee PD, hm?

They're gonna feel

really stupid, eh,

when they find out

that the guy that they fired

arrested two criminals,

got them red-handed.

What are you guys doing here?

Do you know these two?

You kidding me, Gene?

Susan and Patrick

are my best friends.

-Hey, Larry.

-Larry.

Yeah, well. Your friends?

They're up to some shady sh*t.

Oh yeah. Just this morning,

I caught them trying

to open up a can of sex

in the supply closet at work.

You were trying to sneak

across the gate so

the two of you could--

-Uh-huh.

-Uh-huh.

Look, Patrick

couldn't even wait.

He had to take his shirt off.

-So hot.

-And so chiseled.

Take her to pound town.

-Yeah.

-Uh-huh.

And then you would be like,

Oh, teach me something,

big boy. Teach me.

-Uh-huh.

-Yeah.

And then suddenly,

mm-hm, you're coming.

And you're just like,

"Put it on me.

Put it on me.

I'm a bad one over here.

Teach me and then you k*ll me.

I'm a bad one."

I'm going to go.

I will never,

ever be a c*ck blocker.

Please. We would love you

to block our c*ck.

-Yeah.

-Please. Stay as you are.

Spank bank, initiated.

-Come back, come back!

-Come back!

-Come back, come back!

-No, just...

No, no.

Gene's so silly.

He took pictures of all of us.

You know,

the police force let him go

when they found him masturbating

during a raid.

You know, that explains so much.

Man, it's such a coincidence

that you guys wound up

on my property trying to bone.

You must be starving.

I made a really special

potato salad with raisins.

-Come on, come inside.

-Oh.

I have that business dinner

with Cody.

Yeah, yeah.

So I gotta get...

Wish we could.

Someone's on their way

to being the new CEO.

Yeah.

I can't wait for you

to boss me around.

Hey, Larry, get my lunch.

Larry, answer my phone.

"Larry, come watch me

and Patrick have sex

-so you can learn about sex."

-Uh-huh, yeah.

It'll definitely be

just like that.

-Yeah.

-Well, Patrick,

I guess you get another

opportunity to sing for me.

-Come on.

-Oh, I would love to,

but I also have to take Susan

because her car was stolen.

So sorry, Larry,

I'm on official business.

f*ck.

Okay.

What the hell?

-My hard drive.

-Oh.

How did I not lock my backpack?

I must have really not screwed

my head on straight

this morning.

Like mother, like son.

Well, it's too bad

you guys aren't free.

It would've been really fun

to watch the security footage.

Nice group activity.

Did you say

you made potato salad?

Patrick, that shirt

looks great on you.

Thanks.

We can't have you topless

around Nana.

Her heart would explode...

if she senses

your exposed n*pples.

Well, pretty quiet dinner.

Are you two always this weird

around the dinner table?

A couple weirdos.

I love how a raisin was just

a grape abandoned in the sun,

but it's transformed

into something sweeter.

Stronger. Indestructible.

Like me.

The intruder's back!

No, Nana.

These are just my work friends.

Remember?

I put up a picture of them.

They like to have sex

with each other.

Huh?

They have sex with each other.

This sweet woman raised me

after my mother was taken

away to Clark County.

God, I ate so many raisins

that day.

All right.

Let's do this, you freaks.

Oh, why don't we just try to

find something to watch on TV?

There's a Kitt Justice

marathon on.

Kitt Justice?

I remember that show.

-He's great.

-Hm.

I was more of a Barry

the bailiff guy myself.

Barry the bailiff?

That guy tried to k*ll

Kitt Justice with a long sword.

He's a psychopath.

No, he was just misunderstood.

You know, something like this

might make you angry,

and you don't want to be angry.

- No.

- Why not?

What's wrong with being angry?

When my mom used to get angry,

I'd hide myself in a hole

in the backyard

to keep myself safe.

I would just lay there

for hours,

holding my breath

and playing possum.

My mom's anger taught me

I could survive anything.

See? Anger is a good thing.

Oh! There's me.

Larry, as your friend--

Best friend.

No good is gonna come from this.

The truth will come from this.

And the truth is always

a good thing.

You don't need to watch

any of this.

Just skip on through

any of that.

Yeah, nothing happening.

We need to watch

every second, Susan.

Oh.

Why are you two trying

to keep me from the truth?

Someone is messing with me.

If someone tried to mess with

one of you, my best friends,

I'd k*ll that person.

Patrick, would you k*ll for me?

k*ll for you?

Yeah, you'd k*ll for me.

-Would you k*ll for me, Susan?

-Uh...

Right, you would.

Oh, my god.

Susan is first basing

with the pee guy.

Patrick, did you know

about this?

Uh, yeah, Larry,

I knew all about it.

-It's fine.

-Yeah, it's fine. He's secure.

Wow.

You guys kept a really

big secret from me.

Are you keeping

any other secrets from me?

No.

I believe you. It's okay.

Now let's catch this f*ck

red-handed.

Oh! Man, whats wrong with you?

Oh! No, no, no.

Oh!

Oh. Nana.

Oh.

Oh, damn it.

Oh.

Sorry we didn't get

to figure out

who tampered with your pee.

Yeah, next time, buddy.

Yeah.

Guys, this was so much fun.

-Was it?

-What a joy!

-Oh, my goodness.

-This was a blast.

You're a wonderful host.

We gotta go.

-Love everything.

-Yeah.

-Bye, Nana.

-Bye, Nana.

-Okay.

-Okay.

Oh, my god.

Come on. Let's go.

Come on.

Can I have a minute, please?

We were legit almost m*rder*d

in there.

I know, but we weren't.

And I don't know

what's happening,

because it's almost 8:00,

and if we leave now,

I can make it

to the Takadashi dinner.

Maybe we should just give up--

-Oh, my g--

-while we're still alive.

No. We are this close, okay?

Drive.

I would have died a loser

whose main life goal

was just to meet the star

of a cheesy kids' show.

I'm pathetic.

Excuse me.

You are not a loser.

You are a hero,

like Kitt Justice.

I'm nothing like Kitt Justice.

Are you kidding me?

You just saved us in there.

You knocked over

that sippy cup like a hero.

I'm lucky to know a hero

like you.

Yes, I am.

Now, I want you to repeat

after me.

I'm a hero.

I'm a hero.

Okay.

I'm gonna need you to give me

a little bit more here.

Juice it up.

I'm a hero.

Okay, now louder,

and start the car.

I'm a hero.

Yeah.

-I'm a hero.

-Yep.

I am a hero.

Yes, you are.

I'm a hero!

I'm not a loser,

and I'm gonna meet Kitt Justice

on Friday.

-Whoo!

-Whoo!

Susan.

Hey, I've been trying

to call you.

I'm so sorry, Cody.

My phone broke.

Everyone at the Takadashi Group

was so offended

that you weren't there,

they refused to even talk

about business at all.

Oh, no.

The deal fell through?

You might think so with the way

you boned it,

but luckily,

while we were waiting for you,

Carol thought to tell that story

about the orphan gifts

getting destroyed in her car.

Who knew Mr. Takadashi

was an orphan?

-What?

-He was so moved at the table,

he signed the contract

right there.

Ninety-ten revenue split.

Ninety-ten?

Thousands of tourists

will exclusively use Good Lakes

to tour the Great Lakes.

Who knew I'd be responsible

for the biggest deal

in Good Lakes history?

Well, soon everyone's

going to know,

because on Friday,

I'm announcing

that Carol's gonna be

the new CEO of Good Lakes.

- Me?

- You.

My god, me! Me?

-Susan, do you hear me?

-What?

I said you should take a picture

of this life-changing moment

for Carol.

You can put your arm around me

if you want.

All right.

Sure.

If your dealership

keeps calling you

about this very

disturbing recall,

this is not just another

sales tactic.

I'm a lawyer.

My name is Larry.

Mm.

Well, the doctor said that

if he pulls out the nail,

I'll die.

But if we leave it in,

I'll live.

So how does it feel

to have a second chance at life?

Pretty good.

Celebrated with my brother,

Larry.

Come on.

Larry, you don't have

to do this.

You're a bailiff, not a k*ller.

Save me, Kitt Justice.

Case closed, baby.

Hiyah!

Good job, Kitt Justice,

but technically,

you just committed a felony.

You're right, Judge Carlson.

Please. Court's not in session.

Just call me Larry.

The guilt is eating me alive,

and that's why

I'm confessing to you.

I'm completely responsible.

Please leave everyone else

out of it.

Sincerely, Larry.

No detective

is ever gonna buy that.

We need to just let all this go.

Give that back.

If forging a confession

won't work,

we're gonna have to record him

saying it, okay?

So we'll just steer

the conversation.

Susan, you need to let it go.

It's the only way

we're gonna get rid of him.

Who are we getting rid of?

No one.

Oh, that's a shame.

Because just this morning,

I discovered that

one of my car doors

wasn't double locked,

which means that Nana's theory

about the intruder is true.

So now I believe Nana.

I believe women.

Larry, I don't trust this smell.

Nana, that's just Susan

and Patrick.

Please forgive Nana for not

remembering who you are.

Sleeping zaps

her short-term memory,

which can be a blessing,

since one time I came

out of the shower

and she reached

for the remote, and...

I'll spare you the details.

Don't worry.

She grabbed my p*nis.

But the next morning

at family photos,

she didn't remember a thing.

That's fortunate.

Yeah.

Hey, Larry, is it just

a crazy coincidence

that all this bad stuff

is happening in the office

this week?

Bruce Waters dying

and Carol's car exploding

weren't coincidences.

Then what was it?

Karma.

Larry, have you ever--

k*lled anyone?

What?

Uh, is the sky pink?

Sometimes,

when the sun is setting.

Larry, you had k*lled Bruce.

Susan, you told me

to teach him a lesson,

so maybe you're feeling

your own sense of guilt.

Larry, you k*lled Bruce!

Call the police.

Nana, come on.

Let's go downstairs and get you

a cherry pop to cheer you up.

Someone's being a grumpy

little Nana baby.

We're never gonna get a straight

confession out of him.

We have to take care

of Larry ourselves.

Are you crazy?

Larry is not Old Yeller.

You can't just take him out back

and sh**t him dead.

Why not?

We're the only ones that

knew Larry was Bruce's son.

We planted the weed on his desk,

we tampered with his pee, and

we broke into his house

last night.

If Larry finds out any of that,

he's gonna k*ll us.

I should've just invited Larry

to the party.

I knew it.

Larry!

Ow-ow-ow. Ooh, Nana bites.

Okay. We just gotta hide her,

and then she'll forget

everything she just heard.

Oh, and your plans

have worked so well for us.

Damn it, Nana.

Nana.

Nana, is that you?

Hey, Larry.

Shut up!

-Okay.

-Hey, bee-bees.

As you can see, my brows clearly

have a mind of their own.

This lighting...

Oh, my god.

Oh, my god, we're trapped.

-What are we gonna do?

-We leave her here.

No, we're not leaving her.

-Yes, we can leave her.

-We can't leave her.

Yes, we can.

We have to find a place for her.

-Just leave her.

-No, we're gonna go.

Drop the wheelchair, Susan!

You listen to me!

You listen to me!

You listen to me!

You're being crazy.

Let me go.

You've lost your mind

but you're not taking me

down with you.

Take your hands off me.

You have lost your mind

and you're going down...

Larry!

sh*t, sh*t, sh*t,

sh*t, sh*t, sh*t!

That one.

You look ridiculous.

I am not here, I am not here.

-I am not here.

-You are here.

Here you go.

-All right.

-Hey, hey.

Just gotta get a

firm grip on it like that,

aim, slowly squeeze the trigger.

Bang!

You shot your load.

Yeah, it seems as easy enough.

Excuse us.

-A word.

-No, wait. Come on. No.

Hey. Excuse me.

It's either him or us.

Ugh, you're right.

Freeze!

Drop your weapons.

Okay. I--I know this looks bad,

but we're here to--

Hands in the air!

Respectfully, it's just us,

Patrick and Susan

from Good Lakes Cruises--

-It's us.

-your one-stop shop

for all your Great Lakes

travel needs.

-Shut up. I know.

-It's fine.

I've been following

you two dipshits.

-Oh.

-Oh.

You two are under arrest

for the conspiracy

to commit m*rder.

Anything you say can and will

be used be against you

in a court of law.

So, no. No, actually,

we're just here

to defend ourselves,

because Larry

is trying to k*ll us.

He's trying to k*ll us

and we're just trying to help.

Yes, just like he k*lled

our boss.

Yes.

-Really?

-Really.

Two pumps of foundation.

See, Larry goes to the office,

but he stays in this one spot.

No-- No, this is impossible.

There has to be something

we're missing.

Your boss is startled

and falls out the window

on his own.

Your original bullshit story

wasn't actually bullshit.

Your boss was the cr*cker

and the pusher.

Larry didn't k*ll Bruce Waters.

He watched the man die.

This trauma may have triggered

some strange behavior,

but it doesn't make him

a k*ller.

No, it doesn't mean

he's innocent.

What about Carol's car?

A nearby apartment

had security footage

from yesterday.

Proves without a doubt that

Larry never touches the car.

See? Boom!

-Nuh-uh. Nuh-uh.

-No.

No.

The make and model

of your coworker Carol's car,

it's been all over the news.

Huge, huge recall.

You mean he's actually innocent?

Larry's not a m*rder*r

or an arsonist,

and he didn't turn Pumpkin

into a hat.

That hat didn't even look

like a cat.

Larry actually returned Pumpkin

to the Waters family

two days ago.

We're the bad guys.

I am the crazy one.

And I'm your homewrecker.

No.

The second I found out

Debra was married,

I ended it.

I'm sorry.

I've been so focused on my job,

I didn't even realize

my own wife

was cheating on me.

I'm such a bad detective.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

I mean, I got so wrapped up

in work

I've like ruined my life.

I'm a horrible person.

Looks like we have

something in common.

We're just two

ambitious women

who care about their jobs.

I'm such a Capricorn.

I'm a Capricorn too.

Hm.

I see what Debra saw in you.

I definitely see

what Debra saw in you.

-Your eyes are incredible.

-Yours are these glowing...

orbs.

g*dd*mn.

You're like a fresh bar of soap.

You're like a redwood tree

I want to climb.

You-- you make me want

to just give to charities.

I would match you dollar

for dollar on that charity.

What is happening here?

What's happening is

we're all going to get

a second chance.

Everything's gonna be okay.

There you are.

Oh, my god.

-Oh, my god.

-Oh, god.

Wow. She dropped quick.

Ow. Excuse me.

I almost didn't rescue you guys

from getting arrested.

Larry, what the hell

is wrong with you?

Um, you're welcome.

You're welcome.

Oh, god.

Okay, here we go.

Patrick, you grab her arms.

Susan, get her legs.

What are we doing?

We're going Applebee's

for dinner.

I'm kidding.

We're gonna bury a dead body.

Unless you guys really want to.

We can go after.

The pee guy's roommate's uncle,

he can get us free Daq-A-Ritas.

Don't tell me you're gonna

turn that down.

No, we're not going anywhere.

Not with you.

You guys,

if we don't clean this mess up,

we're all going to jail,

and then Patrick's gonna

get passed around

like Thanksgiving gravy.

Come on, best friends.

Chop, chop.

Don't make me pick up the sword

and use the sword again.

Can't leave this laying around.

Someone could slip

and fall on it.

This is some quality time. Huh?

Gotta remember this.

Just a couple friends

burying a body.

That's bucket-list stuff.

The detective was a good person.

She didn't have to die.

My Nana didn't have to die.

She was a good person.

Larry, we're so, so sorry.

Sorry?

We didn't mean for Nana to die.

It was an accident.

You two k*lled Nana?

No, no, no, no.

That's not what we're saying.

Calm down.

Larry, she rolled herself

down the stairs.

I mean, technically,

she k*lled herself.

Susan slapped me first.

Larry, Larry, we just had

to get her somewhere

so she would fall asleep,

so she'd forget

what she just heard.

What did she find out, Susan?

Oh!

This is all your fault.

Because you couldn't handle

not being invited

to a stupid party.

I just wanted to know

why Bruce didn't want me there.

Bruce did want you there.

I didn't.

I planted the joint.

I tampered with your pee.

I broke into your house

to stop you

from watching

the security footage.

Because I deserve to be CEO!

So you never were my friend.

Susan, hurry up. sh**t him!

Oh!

You shot my leg!

Oh, no.

Why did you leave me behind?

No. No.

I'm gonna k*ll you.

I'm gonna k*ll you, Dad.

I'm not your dad.

Bruce Waters was your dad.

What?

Case closed, baby.

Why didn't you tell me that

Bruce Waters was my dad?

I didn't know he was your dad

when I didn't invite you

to the party.

Why didn't you invite me

to the party?

Why didn't you invite me

to the party, Susan?

You think I'm crazy, huh?

I don't think

you're crazy, Larry.

You don't?

I think you're f*cking insane.

Patrick.

Oh, my god.

Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry.

You owe me.

Oh, god.

So what now?

We make sure this never

gets back to us.

Ow. My arm! Jesus.

Okay, pop that in there.

Sorry. Hi.

- Hi.

- Hi, thank you.

It's-- we're fine.

Yeah.

You all right, my man?

Hi.

You okay?

Jake Jacobson.

Oh, no. No, sorry.

You're losing a lot of blood.

Hey...

Case closed, baby.

Holy sh*t. What?

- Case closed, baby.

- Oh my god.

You know what's funny?

I have the same car.

I hope you don't mind

coming into the office

to pick up your tickets.

It couldn't be avoided.

Yeah. I think

you got me confused

with another Jake Jacobson.

Mm-mm.

It's a common name, you know.

Tickets for what?

First class cruise

on Lake Michigan.

Oh, that's-- yeah, you're right.

Yeah, yeah.

This is my car.

This is me.

This is my grandpa.

Would you stop

harassing this man?

- No.

- Hey, Jake.

Can I get a selfie with you?

Yeah, my man.

Let's do a selfie real quick.

-Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

-All right.

I need you to lean

out of the way.

Ow!

Yeah, this is your car.

We're fine. Everything's fine.

Okay? Everything's fine.

Everything's fine.

Okay.

Good job.

Okay. Okay.

Everything's fine.

We're doing really good.

We're doing actually

really good here.

-Yes.

-We're here.

We're here, and we're good.

-All right.

-Okay.

Clean slate.

Clean slate.

See you later, Jake Jacobson.

I cannot keep living like this.

Maybe I was never meant

to be a CEO.

Milwaukee PD,

how may I direct your call?

I'd like to speak

with a detective.

Hold, please.

We're doing the right thing.

Hey, everyone!

She's here. She's here.

What the hell happened

to you guys?

It's a long story.

But it's one you need to hear.

Great. Tell me later,

because you--

--are our next CEO!

Congratulations.

I get the corner piece

with the flower.

Dibs on the other corner piece.

What about Carol?

Carol can go to hell.

I'm sorry, that was--

that was inappropriate.

Um, Carol...

Carol quit this morning.

Apparently, she won

the Midwest lottery last night.

She won the what?

Guess that karma that

she got from helping those kids

just keeps paying off.

But whatever.

Susan, you're next in line.

Yeah? Detective Merin here.

Hmmm.

You shouldn't have.

I didn't.

It was for Larry.

Oh. Right.

Mm-hm.

Come on, Susan. Please don't.

This is bad karma.

If karma were real,

don't you think

we would have already

been stopped by now

by something?

Huh.

It's okay. It's my office.

I guess you're right.

It is what it is what it is.

Cheers to the new CEO.

I want to talk about a raise.

Mmm.

I'm, serious.