Related (2005) s01e14 Episode Script
Here s a Balloon for You
Previously on "Related" An abruption means the placenta has begun to pull away from your uterine wall.
What's the best-case scenario? That you stay in bed for a while and everything turns out fine.
If somebody gives you their heart, you know what you do? You treat it well.
- Thanks for coming.
- Sure.
Every time I turn around, you guys are staring into each other's eyes.
You want to know what I'm doing here? Tonight on "Related" I'm on my way to St.
Vincent's.
Bob and Ginnie are there.
Is it bad? Just get in a cab and go now.
Okay.
She's in the hospital.
You got to find Joe, please.
We can't.
The itinerary for the trip, it's on my computer at Trish's office.
Marjee, go and get the itinerary.
What's the problem? Cool.
Here it is.
Hello, Marjee! Trish.
Okay, before you jump to any conclusions, I can explain.
You know what? I'd rather jump.
Yeah, I'm thinking you're here to steal from me.
Am I warm? No.
So what is it you came for? After all, you already tried taking my boyfriend, so So you know about that.
Yeah.
Oh, son of a bitch, it's cold.
Ann! Ann, wake up! It's freezing out here! God! Hey, Ann! Come on! Seriously, my boobs are gonna fall off! I need a friggin' blanket! It's just Marjee.
You get used to it.
It's like a ticking clock.
Just kind of tune it out.
What the hell are you doing in there? Go away! Please! God! Come on! What is she doing here at 6:30 in the morning? She moved in.
She what? Why didn't you tell me? Um, I don't know.
It just kind of didn't come to mind when we were having "should we or shouldn't we, I don't care, let's have it" sex.
Okay! Yeah.
Fine.
Don't come out here.
Thank you, by the way.
I just thought, with your sisters being who they are, you might want to avoid the questions.
"You and Danny had sex?" "Oh, my god, what does that mean?" "Listen, if there's any way that we can be more invasive or intrusive in your personal life, please, will you let us know?" Listen.
She's gone.
Or she's coming around the other way.
I'm smarter than you.
I'm smarter than you! Hey.
What are you doing? I was hot, so I just stepped out for some air.
- You were hot? - Yeah.
Really? It's like 2 degrees outside.
You're hiding something from me.
Marjee, you're insane.
I -- what could I possibly be hiding from you? I don't know.
I'm taking this.
Fine.
You never lock this door.
Go to bed, Marjee.
Fine.
Baby.
Baby! So cold! I know.
I know.
What you reading? The newspaper, Bob.
I know that.
What you reading about? Oh, you mean the same line I've been staring at for the past two hours? I have no idea.
Is this what they call "cabin fever"? I guess so.
It's like in the movie "The Shining," when Jack Nicholson tried to take out his whole family with an ax.
J-just out of interest, what character am I in this little scenario.
You're Shelley Duvall.
What are we gonna do? We've got three more months.
Bob, I don't know.
Sweetie, please.
Look, I think it's amazing that you want to be with me through all this.
But, honey, I'm the one who's on bed rest.
You don't have to be.
Darling, I don't feel like I have to be.
I want to be, all right? I know, honey.
I know.
But, please, go play squash.
No.
I want to be here.
Darling.
Shelley.
Love of my life go play squash.
Yeah.
Yes! Have fun! Don't come back too soon! What's up? Hey, I just sent Bob to go play squash.
Can you come over? No, I can't.
- Why not? - 'Cause I'm busy.
Doing what? Uh, looking through Ann's stuff.
Marjee, what are you snooping for? I don't really know.
She's been kind of acting, like, dodgy lately, so I'm just looking for some evidence.
Marjee, I want you to stop what you're doing right now, and ask yourself one simple question.
Would you be doing this right now if you actually had a life? I have a life.
You have no job, no boyfriend, no prospects of either on the horizon, and you're sleeping on your sister's couch.
And now you're rummaging through her drawers.
Okay.
Fine.
But you better have pop-tarts.
I will.
Stop and pick some up.
Okay.
Hey, Ginnie.
Cards, my house, now.
Can you make it? I don't see why not.
Not like I have a life right now.
Attagirl, Rose! Take it like a man.
Get over here.
Hey, Ginnie.
What's up? Hey.
Everyone's in for cards.
Can you come? I can't right now.
What? I didn't understand a word you said.
Are you eating something? Yeah, I'm sorry.
I'm just finishing up my sesame noodles.
Oh, where are you? Um I'm with a client.
Uh, he owns a restaurant, and sometimes, when money's tight, he pays me in noodles.
You have a client who pays you in noodles? Ginnie, you are so racist.
Just because a man is chinese doesn't mean that he doesn't have problems like you and me.
Marjee was right.
You are being dodgy.
I'm not being dodgy! I just can't come over right now and you're gonna have to accept that.
- Fine.
- Fine, have fun You're dodgy.
What? Marjee's still stuck on this morning, and now she's got Ginnie all over me.
If it makes it any easier, go play with them.
I don't want to go.
I want to be here with you.
Danny? Yeah? That futon is hideous.
When I moved out of our place, I didn't have anything to sleep on.
It is -- it's literally the first thing I found.
It is ugly, but at least it's uncomfortable.
Really? This is awful.
Isn't it? You think Marjee will like it? I'm not saying that I have a life.
All I'm saying is that I have more of a life than you do.
And I'm just saying, I wouldn't be so cocky about that if I were you.
Oh really, so why don't you prove me wrong? All right.
On the surface, we're both the same.
Neither of us has a boyfriend, neither of us has a job, and we're both still figuring things out.
The difference is, I'm in college, and that's what I'm supposed to be doing.
Plus, your man left you for some bitchy party planner lady, while mine left me for Hollywood.
So at least when he's famous, I can say, "I did him.
" Now you tell me.
Who has the better story? Ginnie? Ginnie! Hello! Ginnie! Hello? That's weird.
Yeah.
Try her cellphone.
How can a woman on bed rest not be home? What do you think? I think you're a good sister.
Well, I did ask her to move in, so the least I could do is give her a proper place to sleep.
I give you a proper place to sleep.
- No.
- Don't get that.
No.
I have to.
It's probably Marjee or Ginnie, and I don't want to be accused of being dodgy.
Hello? Bob, what's wrong? Marjee, where are you? We're at Ginnie's.
She's not here, though.
What's up? What's going on? I'm on my way to St.
Vincent's.
Bob and Ginnie are there.
Is it bad? Just get in a cab and go now.
Okay.
She's in the hospital.
Okay, what room is she in? I don't know.
Ann didn't tell me.
She's in 719.
- Danny? - Hey, guys.
Is that why you didn't let me in this morning? You think we could do this later? - How is she? - What did the dotors say? - Were you home? - No, I-I was playing squash when she called.
She sounded terrified.
It was -- it was pretty awful.
Anyway, so what happened was is that the, uh, abruption has progressed.
That is a really funny term.
Isn't it? Anyway, so, uh, she's hooked up to all these monitors and stuff, uh, and we're in a waiting game.
We're hoping that the abruption won't progress anymore.
So are Ginnie and the baby o-okay? They're as okay as they can be.
Can we go in and see her? Yeah.
Of course.
Please do.
I'm gonna get a cup of coffee.
And, uh, I need a little break, so you take your time.
Yeah.
No, you take a break.
Then maybe later we'll talk about the sweat suit.
Okay.
W-when you say "hooked up to monitors," do you mean, like, with needles and stuff? Marjee.
Fine.
You doing all right? Who, me? Yeah, um Danny, I'm finding it really hard to keep up a brave face.
Everything's gonna be fine.
Of course it will.
Let's go find coffee.
Okay.
So what's the deal with that sweat suit? I thought my sweats were in my car, but they weren't.
So, uh, the only store I could find an outfit in was P.
Diddy's store.
You actually pull it off.
- Do I really? - No.
Can we do anything? You want me to call dad? No.
Please, no.
He's on his honeymoon.
And, I mean, really nothing's really happened yet.
You're right.
It hasn't.
I'm just I'm scared.
We know.
Okay.
Come on, girls.
We got to be strong.
Come on.
Someone change the subject.
I've got nothing.
I've got something.
What's the deal with you and Danny? Anyone else got anything? What do you mean, "what's the deal with Danny?" They showed up together.
He's out in the waiting room with Bob.
What's he doing here? A coincidence? Ann.
For shame.
Look at your sister.
She's sick.
The only thing that can help her right now is the healing power of gossip.
Okay.
Well see, the thing is, um when two people end a relationship, there's some residual affection.
You slept together? Oh, hard-core -- like two teenagers.
Ohh! Did he, like, learn new stuff? Really? How did it happen? What does this mean? I don't know, you guys.
It happened, like, last night, so I haven't really figured out what it all means yet.
But don't you want to? Yeah, I guess, but I think it's a little early to be asking those questions, don't you think? No! No, it's not, not at all.
Go get him.
Awesome.
Whoa! Hey! What do you think you're doing, Ginnie? You guys slept together, so I'm gonna find out what it means.
You can't! Okay.
This is invasive and intrusive, okay? And, besides, what makes you think he's gonna tell you? You think he's just gonna tell you? Yes, I do.
I'll use the hospital bed against him.
We'll show him the blood and the I.
V.
I'll speak in a nice, weak voice.
He'll talk.
Go.
Um, guys? Is she okay? Yeah.
She's fine.
Uh, she actually wants to see Danny.
Me? Why? I don't know.
I didn't ask her.
I just think it's probably good that, you know, we give her what she wants right now.
Hey.
How you doing? I've been better.
Yeah.
Look, uh, if there's anything I can do Just stay here.
Talk to me.
All right.
What do you want to talk about? I don't know.
What's going on with you and Ann? What? - Oh my God, you're my hero, Ginnie.
- That was so good.
I'm so sorry about this.
It's not your fault.
I should have seen this coming.
So, what's the deal? You're being a good sport, but you really haven't answered the question.
Don't you think I should talk about that with Annie before I talk about it with all of you? Oh no, 'cause I'm the one in the hospital bed.
Okay.
Um Sorry, Ginnie, I am.
I just -- I can't.
Okay.
So why don't I tell you? Oh.
Uh, yeah? Okay.
Well, here's how I see it.
Either, number one, this was a booty call, which I really don't think it was, because you two serious people have a serious history together.
What's number two? Number two is that you've been thinking about her ever since you guys split.
And you've been asking yourself the question every day, "did I make the biggest mistake of my life?" And you keep answering that question with a "yes.
" And that's why you're here.
I come off better in number two.
Little bit, yeah.
So what's the deal? I don't know.
Um, but, you know, I sure want to find out.
Oh, I feel like I'm in "Jerry Maguire.
" I really need my own life.
I'm so happy for you guys.
I really am.
What is that? What's that? - What's happening? - Get a nurse.
- We need a nurse.
- It's okay! Nurse! What's happening? What's happening?! Is everything okay? Is she gonna be okay? Dr.
Gorenberg! Is she gonna be okay.
We need everybody out of the room.
I'm her husband.
He can stay! Everybody else out, please! Ginnie, we're gonna be right out here.
Dad, I don't mean to freak you out, but as soon as you get this message, give me a call back.
Okay.
He's still not answering.
Are you sure you don't know where else they could be? No.
Why do you keep asking me? Because, Marjee, you planned the honeymoon.
Yeah, I, know.
I also told you that the itinerary is on my computer at Trish's office.
Okay, but even if we knew what hotel they're staying at in Miami, even that would help.
I mean, they just left yesterday.
They can't be on the cruise yet.
I don't remember, okay?! Okay! It's just weird to me, because once I see something on a page or on a computer screen, I don't forget.
Are you really gonna start bragging about your photographic memory right now, Rose? Really? Uh, guys? What happened? Is Ginnie okay? Yeah.
Ginnie's-- Ginnie's good.
But the b-- The baby Oh, my god.
Bob, I'm so sorry.
I'm gonna go back and be with her.
Uh, you Yeah, we'll be here.
As I told Bob before, you're gonna recover just fine.
But, uh, you did lose a lot of blood.
So I'd like to keep you here a day or two so you get a little stronger before you go home.
I understand.
Well, um, I'll be back to check on you later.
And, uh, if you have any questions, you know how to find me.
Thank you.
I really am very sorry.
I like him.
Dr.
Gorenberg, he's a diamond, he is.
Ginnie? I don't kn-- I don't know what we're gonna do.
Ginnie? Ginnie? I, uh, expect you're still a bit out of it, aren't you? I'm not out of it.
I don't mean "out of it" out of it.
I mean you know, like you first were when we first learned? I wasn't out of it then.
Weren't you? It was a girl.
Ah.
I wasn't out of it.
You're gonna have to try and let me know what you're thinking, Gin.
W-what are you feeling? Nothing.
How can you feel nothing? I had a life growing inside of me, and now I don't.
What else do you expect me to feel but nothing? - Hey.
- Hey.
How's she doing? I don't know.
You know, she -- she's got this faraway look in her eyes.
She won't make eye contact with me at all.
She's totally shut herself down.
Is there anything we can do? Yeah.
You got to find Joe, please.
We can't, okay? They're not picking up their cellphones.
And the itinerary for the trip, it's on my computer at Trish's office.
And I don't have a photographic memory, all right? So, I don't know.
Marjee, go and get the itinerary.
What's the problem? At Trish's? It's worth a shot.
Dad should know.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Okay.
Yeah.
I'll go.
Rose, do you want to come with me? Well, I want to see Ginnie.
Please? I don't want to be by myself.
Okay.
It's gonna be faster if you take my car.
Just got to find the keys.
It's parked on the -- Yeah, we saw it on the way in.
Keep looking.
You'll find them in there somewhere.
There you are.
Thanks, fitty.
Oh, god.
You all right? Ann? I feel like you're the only one that could get through to her at the moment.
Darling, I Do you think you could try and talk to her? Yeah.
Of course.
I'm just gon-- I'm gonna need a minute.
Come on, Trish.
Say you trust me.
You didn't change the locks.
You're not even gonna ring the bell first? The lights are off.
She's obviously not home.
Well, what if she's sleeping? Vampires don't sleep at night.
Solid gold, little one.
Look at Trish's hideous new painting.
God, she has, like, the worst taste in art.
Okay, can we just get the information off your computer and go? Fine.
I'm never taking you on another break-in again.
I'm okay with that.
Hey.
Hey.
You were sleeping when I came in.
I'm so incredibly sorry.
Thanks.
I know this must be so hard.
No, you don't.
What you did and what's happened to me is not the same.
Wow, Ginnie.
That's not what I meant.
You know what, Ann? I'm sorry, but you're the last person I want to see right now.
Because Ginnie, that's not fair.
I was so young.
And -- and Danny and I just started dating, and I made a choice, and for you -- Yes, you made a choice.
And you made the right choice.
And I probably would have made the same choice if I was in your shoes.
But you actually had a choice, Ann! And now I'm in this frickin' hospital bed, and I wanted that baby! But I don't get to choose! How fair is that? I should go.
Okay.
Ginnie, I just need to know that -- Yes, Ann.
Your secret's still safe with me.
No.
I just need to know that you're gonna be okay.
You can tell Bob you got through to me.
Annie? Ann, what'd she say? Annie? Hey, are you all right? Okay, hold on.
Okay.
- Cool.
Here it is.
- Print it.
Hello, Marjee! Trish.
Who's your little helper? Hi! I'm Rose, Marjee's sister.
Well, aren't you perky? Okay, Before you jump to any conclusions, I can explain.
You know what? I'd rather jump.
Yeah, I'm thinking you're here to steal from me.
Am I warm? No.
So what is it you came for? After all, you already tried taking my boyfriend, so Oh.
So you know about that.
Yeah.
Unfortunately, I do.
I promise you, Trish, I will come back here later, and you can suck my blood or whatever it is you need to do.
But right now, I just need to get some information off my computer.
Unh-unh.
My computer.
But you go ahead.
I'm just gonna make a phone call.
Hello.
Yes.
I'd like to report an intruder in my home/office.
What's going on down here? Well lookee.
It's Jason.
How brave of you to come down so quickly to see who broke in.
Wait a second.
You know about us, and he's still here?! You know, I'm sorry.
Could you hold on a second? Yes, Marjee.
Jason and I are working things out.
Oh.
Oh.
Silly me.
Very rude.
Uh, Rose, this is Jason.
Jason.
Rose.
Oh, we've met.
Yeah.
Of course you have.
Right.
Okay, I'm back.
Yes, I do know my intruder, but that doesn't make this any less of an emergency.
Yes, she has a weapon.
It's a vagina.
Thank you.
Okay.
Trish, my sister lost her baby.
Oh, my god.
All I need to do is get my father's itinerary off of this computer.
Then I promise you, I will go to St.
Vincent and you will never see me again.
Get out, Marjee.
I can't believe she didn't let you print out one piece of paper.
Yeah.
That's Trish for you.
Girls, did you, uh, hear anything about Joe? No.
I'm sorry.
How's Ginnie? The same.
Uh, Marjee? Jason.
Oh, my god, what happened to your head? Trish and I broke up.
Oh.
Well, you got off pretty easy, then.
Uh, I printed out that itinerary for you.
Oh, my god.
Thank you.
Thank you.
- Rose! - Uh, yeah? You think you could maybe call dad? - Sure.
- Cool.
Uh is it bad? I mean, do you need stitches? I don't know.
Let me take a look.
Rose! We're switching jobs.
Hey.
Hey.
I just want to tell you, uh, we found dad.
So he's on his way.
Oh.
Yeah.
And, uh I also wanted to say that I don't know.
What the hell can you say? Well, how about what everybody else has been saying, that you're really sorry.
That really helps.
Yeah.
Yeah, they all think that it's pretty weird that you're, like, not talking, you know, and you're all withdrawn and stuff.
I know.
But, um, I don't like, at all.
I totally get it.
Thank you.
That actually helps a little.
Yeah? Well, you know, they do say that, um, laughter is the best medicine.
You want to watch TV? Sure.
Okay.
I'd go with the granola bar.
It's low in fat, and the fiber will fill you up.
Thanks for the advice clown.
No problem, miss.
Hey.
Joel.
How did you know I was here? I talked to Flash.
She told me.
Oh.
I was going to call you, but I was afraid.
I thought you didn't want to talk to me.
Forget about that.
I don't think I've ever been this tired before.
And I've had some rough nights in my life.
Yeah, well, this kind of thing takes a little more out of you.
You want me to get you some coffee? Wait.
Uh I hope that, um, you don't think that -- just because you and Trish broke up and I'm letting you be nice to me -- that you think, you know, we're like a thing, 'cause we got issues.
Yeah.
I know.
Okay.
Then you can get my coffee now.
Rise and shine It's a clown.
I have a singing telegram for you.
You got the wrong room, mate.
Nope! This is for you.
I heard that you had triplets Congrats from Linda Lipschitz Here's a balloon for you You know what? It's a mistake.
Joyce squeezed out three babies You'll need a huge mercedes Here's a balloon for you Oh, my god.
Good luck finding a sitter And nursing your new litter Here's a balloon for you Have you quite finished? Yeah.
You've got the wrong room.
Oh.
Maybe they said "790.
" Yeah.
I'll, um, talk to somebody about this.
Don't bother.
I'm getting out of here.
Ginnie.
Ginnie.
No.
You can't just walk out! I am leaving.
Why? Because they've been treating me so well here?! Sorry, I forgot my balloons.
Get out! Have you been avoiding me? No.
I'm just You all right? Yeah.
Hey, tell me what happened with Ginnie, 'cause, I mean, you came out of her room upset, and you haven't been back in to see her.
I want to tell you.
I really do.
I don't think I can.
All right.
That's okay.
Oh, god.
Okay, um you know how, when we first started dating, it didn't take us all that long to have sex? Of course I remember.
I got pregnant, Danny.
You what? Ginnie took me.
She's the only one who knew.
I mean, I'm catholic, you know? Why didn't you tell me? Well, I was so young and overwhelmed and -- and and I was so afraid that if I laid something that big on you that soon that I would -- that I would lose you.
Yeah.
No, no.
I get Look, I get that.
I We were together for six years.
We were together for six years.
How could you not tell me? I always thought that I was going to.
It's like, the longer you go without telling someone something, the harder it is to tell them.
And -- and then, I I didn't.
Danny, what are you thinking? Honestly, I don't know.
I have a lot to process.
Okay, but could you try? Uh, no.
I don't -- no.
This is -- it's -- this is too big.
It's, um Now is not the time.
Okay, but, Danny, I just got you back.
And I need to know are we gonna be okay? Yeah, we're gonna be okay.
Ann.
Where is she? She's in room 719.
Where's Renee? She's still in Miami.
She couldn't get on my flight.
What was that room again? - I'll take you.
- Okay.
Hey.
Ginnie, please.
Please don't.
Just wait till Dr.
Gorenberg gets here.
No.
I have to get out of here.
Ginnie.
Daddy.
Daddy, I lost my baby.
I know I know I'm so sorry.
I'm so so sorry I don't understand why I have to get in the wheelchair.
I'm sorry, but they won't let me discharge you unless you're in it.
It's the hospital policy.
Ginnie, if you want to leave, get in the wheelchair.
I don't want to.
Do you mind if I wheel her? It'd be fine.
She just has to be in it.
Okay.
Come on, sweetie.
Hop in.
Come on, please? Okay.
How do you do that? Well, it's simple.
I'm her father.
You'll see.
Do you guys want us to come back to your place and help out? No, no, no.
You go home and get some rest.
We're coming.
Joe.
Girls, go home, get some sleep, all right? Fine.
You guys, do you mind if I just, uh, talk to Ann for a second alone? Sure, honey.
Come on.
Ginnie, it's okay.
No, it's not.
Look, I-I can't believe I put all of this on you.
I just -- I needed someone to be mad at.
And, uh, I screwed up.
I'm a shrink.
I get it.
- No.
But still -- - No, Ginnie.
Stop.
It's fine, okay? Thanks.
Now let's get you out of here.
So did you tell him? No.
Thanks for walking me back.
I just didn't feel like getting into a cab after all that sitting around, you know? It's like, I don't even remember the last time I breathed.
Yeah.
Breathing is good.
Besides, it's a beautiful night.
Yeah, it is.
This means a lot to me, you know? You being there for me.
I know.
Joel! - Hey! - Hey! Chloe.
Uh, Rose, I'm so sorry to hear about your sister.
So we should probably get going.
Yeah.
Good night, Rose.
- Oh, good night.
- Good night.
All I want to do is just drop my pants, crawl on the couch, and go to sleep.
Where the hell is all my stuff? Oh, yeah.
I almost completely forgot.
Come on.
I figured, I invited you to come live with me.
The least I could do is give you a proper place to sleep.
When did you do this? Uh, either yesterday or last week.
I don't really remember.
You put my clothes away? This is amazing.
My shoes might be a little freaked out, though, 'cause I don't think they've ever been in one of these guys before.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Ohh! You made my bed for me.
Oh, my god, this is so comfortable.
Yeah.
You're just tired.
No, seriously.
Lay here with me, please.
Poor Ginnie.
I know.
It's unimaginable.
Ann? Will you sleep with me tonight? Of course.
Ginnie? Ginnie! It's early.
Go back to sleep.
Where are you going? Work.
I-I thought we could talk.
Look, Bob, I'm not gonna do this with you.
I don't want to wallow.
Why not, Ginnie? Why not just -- why not wallow?! We lost our baby, not -- not yours, but ours.
And I don't know how to handle it any more than you do, but we should at least try and talk about it.
No! I can't talk about it! If I start to think about how I truly feel about this, I will come unglued.
I will.
I will fall apart.
And I don't think I could put myself back together, okay? I'll help you.
No, you're not gonna help me, because it's not gonna happen.
The only way to move on is to just move on, so you should just go back to sleep.
Ginnie? I'm going to work.
We'll walk with you.
What's the best-case scenario? That you stay in bed for a while and everything turns out fine.
If somebody gives you their heart, you know what you do? You treat it well.
- Thanks for coming.
- Sure.
Every time I turn around, you guys are staring into each other's eyes.
You want to know what I'm doing here? Tonight on "Related" I'm on my way to St.
Vincent's.
Bob and Ginnie are there.
Is it bad? Just get in a cab and go now.
Okay.
She's in the hospital.
You got to find Joe, please.
We can't.
The itinerary for the trip, it's on my computer at Trish's office.
Marjee, go and get the itinerary.
What's the problem? Cool.
Here it is.
Hello, Marjee! Trish.
Okay, before you jump to any conclusions, I can explain.
You know what? I'd rather jump.
Yeah, I'm thinking you're here to steal from me.
Am I warm? No.
So what is it you came for? After all, you already tried taking my boyfriend, so So you know about that.
Yeah.
Oh, son of a bitch, it's cold.
Ann! Ann, wake up! It's freezing out here! God! Hey, Ann! Come on! Seriously, my boobs are gonna fall off! I need a friggin' blanket! It's just Marjee.
You get used to it.
It's like a ticking clock.
Just kind of tune it out.
What the hell are you doing in there? Go away! Please! God! Come on! What is she doing here at 6:30 in the morning? She moved in.
She what? Why didn't you tell me? Um, I don't know.
It just kind of didn't come to mind when we were having "should we or shouldn't we, I don't care, let's have it" sex.
Okay! Yeah.
Fine.
Don't come out here.
Thank you, by the way.
I just thought, with your sisters being who they are, you might want to avoid the questions.
"You and Danny had sex?" "Oh, my god, what does that mean?" "Listen, if there's any way that we can be more invasive or intrusive in your personal life, please, will you let us know?" Listen.
She's gone.
Or she's coming around the other way.
I'm smarter than you.
I'm smarter than you! Hey.
What are you doing? I was hot, so I just stepped out for some air.
- You were hot? - Yeah.
Really? It's like 2 degrees outside.
You're hiding something from me.
Marjee, you're insane.
I -- what could I possibly be hiding from you? I don't know.
I'm taking this.
Fine.
You never lock this door.
Go to bed, Marjee.
Fine.
Baby.
Baby! So cold! I know.
I know.
What you reading? The newspaper, Bob.
I know that.
What you reading about? Oh, you mean the same line I've been staring at for the past two hours? I have no idea.
Is this what they call "cabin fever"? I guess so.
It's like in the movie "The Shining," when Jack Nicholson tried to take out his whole family with an ax.
J-just out of interest, what character am I in this little scenario.
You're Shelley Duvall.
What are we gonna do? We've got three more months.
Bob, I don't know.
Sweetie, please.
Look, I think it's amazing that you want to be with me through all this.
But, honey, I'm the one who's on bed rest.
You don't have to be.
Darling, I don't feel like I have to be.
I want to be, all right? I know, honey.
I know.
But, please, go play squash.
No.
I want to be here.
Darling.
Shelley.
Love of my life go play squash.
Yeah.
Yes! Have fun! Don't come back too soon! What's up? Hey, I just sent Bob to go play squash.
Can you come over? No, I can't.
- Why not? - 'Cause I'm busy.
Doing what? Uh, looking through Ann's stuff.
Marjee, what are you snooping for? I don't really know.
She's been kind of acting, like, dodgy lately, so I'm just looking for some evidence.
Marjee, I want you to stop what you're doing right now, and ask yourself one simple question.
Would you be doing this right now if you actually had a life? I have a life.
You have no job, no boyfriend, no prospects of either on the horizon, and you're sleeping on your sister's couch.
And now you're rummaging through her drawers.
Okay.
Fine.
But you better have pop-tarts.
I will.
Stop and pick some up.
Okay.
Hey, Ginnie.
Cards, my house, now.
Can you make it? I don't see why not.
Not like I have a life right now.
Attagirl, Rose! Take it like a man.
Get over here.
Hey, Ginnie.
What's up? Hey.
Everyone's in for cards.
Can you come? I can't right now.
What? I didn't understand a word you said.
Are you eating something? Yeah, I'm sorry.
I'm just finishing up my sesame noodles.
Oh, where are you? Um I'm with a client.
Uh, he owns a restaurant, and sometimes, when money's tight, he pays me in noodles.
You have a client who pays you in noodles? Ginnie, you are so racist.
Just because a man is chinese doesn't mean that he doesn't have problems like you and me.
Marjee was right.
You are being dodgy.
I'm not being dodgy! I just can't come over right now and you're gonna have to accept that.
- Fine.
- Fine, have fun You're dodgy.
What? Marjee's still stuck on this morning, and now she's got Ginnie all over me.
If it makes it any easier, go play with them.
I don't want to go.
I want to be here with you.
Danny? Yeah? That futon is hideous.
When I moved out of our place, I didn't have anything to sleep on.
It is -- it's literally the first thing I found.
It is ugly, but at least it's uncomfortable.
Really? This is awful.
Isn't it? You think Marjee will like it? I'm not saying that I have a life.
All I'm saying is that I have more of a life than you do.
And I'm just saying, I wouldn't be so cocky about that if I were you.
Oh really, so why don't you prove me wrong? All right.
On the surface, we're both the same.
Neither of us has a boyfriend, neither of us has a job, and we're both still figuring things out.
The difference is, I'm in college, and that's what I'm supposed to be doing.
Plus, your man left you for some bitchy party planner lady, while mine left me for Hollywood.
So at least when he's famous, I can say, "I did him.
" Now you tell me.
Who has the better story? Ginnie? Ginnie! Hello! Ginnie! Hello? That's weird.
Yeah.
Try her cellphone.
How can a woman on bed rest not be home? What do you think? I think you're a good sister.
Well, I did ask her to move in, so the least I could do is give her a proper place to sleep.
I give you a proper place to sleep.
- No.
- Don't get that.
No.
I have to.
It's probably Marjee or Ginnie, and I don't want to be accused of being dodgy.
Hello? Bob, what's wrong? Marjee, where are you? We're at Ginnie's.
She's not here, though.
What's up? What's going on? I'm on my way to St.
Vincent's.
Bob and Ginnie are there.
Is it bad? Just get in a cab and go now.
Okay.
She's in the hospital.
Okay, what room is she in? I don't know.
Ann didn't tell me.
She's in 719.
- Danny? - Hey, guys.
Is that why you didn't let me in this morning? You think we could do this later? - How is she? - What did the dotors say? - Were you home? - No, I-I was playing squash when she called.
She sounded terrified.
It was -- it was pretty awful.
Anyway, so what happened was is that the, uh, abruption has progressed.
That is a really funny term.
Isn't it? Anyway, so, uh, she's hooked up to all these monitors and stuff, uh, and we're in a waiting game.
We're hoping that the abruption won't progress anymore.
So are Ginnie and the baby o-okay? They're as okay as they can be.
Can we go in and see her? Yeah.
Of course.
Please do.
I'm gonna get a cup of coffee.
And, uh, I need a little break, so you take your time.
Yeah.
No, you take a break.
Then maybe later we'll talk about the sweat suit.
Okay.
W-when you say "hooked up to monitors," do you mean, like, with needles and stuff? Marjee.
Fine.
You doing all right? Who, me? Yeah, um Danny, I'm finding it really hard to keep up a brave face.
Everything's gonna be fine.
Of course it will.
Let's go find coffee.
Okay.
So what's the deal with that sweat suit? I thought my sweats were in my car, but they weren't.
So, uh, the only store I could find an outfit in was P.
Diddy's store.
You actually pull it off.
- Do I really? - No.
Can we do anything? You want me to call dad? No.
Please, no.
He's on his honeymoon.
And, I mean, really nothing's really happened yet.
You're right.
It hasn't.
I'm just I'm scared.
We know.
Okay.
Come on, girls.
We got to be strong.
Come on.
Someone change the subject.
I've got nothing.
I've got something.
What's the deal with you and Danny? Anyone else got anything? What do you mean, "what's the deal with Danny?" They showed up together.
He's out in the waiting room with Bob.
What's he doing here? A coincidence? Ann.
For shame.
Look at your sister.
She's sick.
The only thing that can help her right now is the healing power of gossip.
Okay.
Well see, the thing is, um when two people end a relationship, there's some residual affection.
You slept together? Oh, hard-core -- like two teenagers.
Ohh! Did he, like, learn new stuff? Really? How did it happen? What does this mean? I don't know, you guys.
It happened, like, last night, so I haven't really figured out what it all means yet.
But don't you want to? Yeah, I guess, but I think it's a little early to be asking those questions, don't you think? No! No, it's not, not at all.
Go get him.
Awesome.
Whoa! Hey! What do you think you're doing, Ginnie? You guys slept together, so I'm gonna find out what it means.
You can't! Okay.
This is invasive and intrusive, okay? And, besides, what makes you think he's gonna tell you? You think he's just gonna tell you? Yes, I do.
I'll use the hospital bed against him.
We'll show him the blood and the I.
V.
I'll speak in a nice, weak voice.
He'll talk.
Go.
Um, guys? Is she okay? Yeah.
She's fine.
Uh, she actually wants to see Danny.
Me? Why? I don't know.
I didn't ask her.
I just think it's probably good that, you know, we give her what she wants right now.
Hey.
How you doing? I've been better.
Yeah.
Look, uh, if there's anything I can do Just stay here.
Talk to me.
All right.
What do you want to talk about? I don't know.
What's going on with you and Ann? What? - Oh my God, you're my hero, Ginnie.
- That was so good.
I'm so sorry about this.
It's not your fault.
I should have seen this coming.
So, what's the deal? You're being a good sport, but you really haven't answered the question.
Don't you think I should talk about that with Annie before I talk about it with all of you? Oh no, 'cause I'm the one in the hospital bed.
Okay.
Um Sorry, Ginnie, I am.
I just -- I can't.
Okay.
So why don't I tell you? Oh.
Uh, yeah? Okay.
Well, here's how I see it.
Either, number one, this was a booty call, which I really don't think it was, because you two serious people have a serious history together.
What's number two? Number two is that you've been thinking about her ever since you guys split.
And you've been asking yourself the question every day, "did I make the biggest mistake of my life?" And you keep answering that question with a "yes.
" And that's why you're here.
I come off better in number two.
Little bit, yeah.
So what's the deal? I don't know.
Um, but, you know, I sure want to find out.
Oh, I feel like I'm in "Jerry Maguire.
" I really need my own life.
I'm so happy for you guys.
I really am.
What is that? What's that? - What's happening? - Get a nurse.
- We need a nurse.
- It's okay! Nurse! What's happening? What's happening?! Is everything okay? Is she gonna be okay? Dr.
Gorenberg! Is she gonna be okay.
We need everybody out of the room.
I'm her husband.
He can stay! Everybody else out, please! Ginnie, we're gonna be right out here.
Dad, I don't mean to freak you out, but as soon as you get this message, give me a call back.
Okay.
He's still not answering.
Are you sure you don't know where else they could be? No.
Why do you keep asking me? Because, Marjee, you planned the honeymoon.
Yeah, I, know.
I also told you that the itinerary is on my computer at Trish's office.
Okay, but even if we knew what hotel they're staying at in Miami, even that would help.
I mean, they just left yesterday.
They can't be on the cruise yet.
I don't remember, okay?! Okay! It's just weird to me, because once I see something on a page or on a computer screen, I don't forget.
Are you really gonna start bragging about your photographic memory right now, Rose? Really? Uh, guys? What happened? Is Ginnie okay? Yeah.
Ginnie's-- Ginnie's good.
But the b-- The baby Oh, my god.
Bob, I'm so sorry.
I'm gonna go back and be with her.
Uh, you Yeah, we'll be here.
As I told Bob before, you're gonna recover just fine.
But, uh, you did lose a lot of blood.
So I'd like to keep you here a day or two so you get a little stronger before you go home.
I understand.
Well, um, I'll be back to check on you later.
And, uh, if you have any questions, you know how to find me.
Thank you.
I really am very sorry.
I like him.
Dr.
Gorenberg, he's a diamond, he is.
Ginnie? I don't kn-- I don't know what we're gonna do.
Ginnie? Ginnie? I, uh, expect you're still a bit out of it, aren't you? I'm not out of it.
I don't mean "out of it" out of it.
I mean you know, like you first were when we first learned? I wasn't out of it then.
Weren't you? It was a girl.
Ah.
I wasn't out of it.
You're gonna have to try and let me know what you're thinking, Gin.
W-what are you feeling? Nothing.
How can you feel nothing? I had a life growing inside of me, and now I don't.
What else do you expect me to feel but nothing? - Hey.
- Hey.
How's she doing? I don't know.
You know, she -- she's got this faraway look in her eyes.
She won't make eye contact with me at all.
She's totally shut herself down.
Is there anything we can do? Yeah.
You got to find Joe, please.
We can't, okay? They're not picking up their cellphones.
And the itinerary for the trip, it's on my computer at Trish's office.
And I don't have a photographic memory, all right? So, I don't know.
Marjee, go and get the itinerary.
What's the problem? At Trish's? It's worth a shot.
Dad should know.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Okay.
Yeah.
I'll go.
Rose, do you want to come with me? Well, I want to see Ginnie.
Please? I don't want to be by myself.
Okay.
It's gonna be faster if you take my car.
Just got to find the keys.
It's parked on the -- Yeah, we saw it on the way in.
Keep looking.
You'll find them in there somewhere.
There you are.
Thanks, fitty.
Oh, god.
You all right? Ann? I feel like you're the only one that could get through to her at the moment.
Darling, I Do you think you could try and talk to her? Yeah.
Of course.
I'm just gon-- I'm gonna need a minute.
Come on, Trish.
Say you trust me.
You didn't change the locks.
You're not even gonna ring the bell first? The lights are off.
She's obviously not home.
Well, what if she's sleeping? Vampires don't sleep at night.
Solid gold, little one.
Look at Trish's hideous new painting.
God, she has, like, the worst taste in art.
Okay, can we just get the information off your computer and go? Fine.
I'm never taking you on another break-in again.
I'm okay with that.
Hey.
Hey.
You were sleeping when I came in.
I'm so incredibly sorry.
Thanks.
I know this must be so hard.
No, you don't.
What you did and what's happened to me is not the same.
Wow, Ginnie.
That's not what I meant.
You know what, Ann? I'm sorry, but you're the last person I want to see right now.
Because Ginnie, that's not fair.
I was so young.
And -- and Danny and I just started dating, and I made a choice, and for you -- Yes, you made a choice.
And you made the right choice.
And I probably would have made the same choice if I was in your shoes.
But you actually had a choice, Ann! And now I'm in this frickin' hospital bed, and I wanted that baby! But I don't get to choose! How fair is that? I should go.
Okay.
Ginnie, I just need to know that -- Yes, Ann.
Your secret's still safe with me.
No.
I just need to know that you're gonna be okay.
You can tell Bob you got through to me.
Annie? Ann, what'd she say? Annie? Hey, are you all right? Okay, hold on.
Okay.
- Cool.
Here it is.
- Print it.
Hello, Marjee! Trish.
Who's your little helper? Hi! I'm Rose, Marjee's sister.
Well, aren't you perky? Okay, Before you jump to any conclusions, I can explain.
You know what? I'd rather jump.
Yeah, I'm thinking you're here to steal from me.
Am I warm? No.
So what is it you came for? After all, you already tried taking my boyfriend, so Oh.
So you know about that.
Yeah.
Unfortunately, I do.
I promise you, Trish, I will come back here later, and you can suck my blood or whatever it is you need to do.
But right now, I just need to get some information off my computer.
Unh-unh.
My computer.
But you go ahead.
I'm just gonna make a phone call.
Hello.
Yes.
I'd like to report an intruder in my home/office.
What's going on down here? Well lookee.
It's Jason.
How brave of you to come down so quickly to see who broke in.
Wait a second.
You know about us, and he's still here?! You know, I'm sorry.
Could you hold on a second? Yes, Marjee.
Jason and I are working things out.
Oh.
Oh.
Silly me.
Very rude.
Uh, Rose, this is Jason.
Jason.
Rose.
Oh, we've met.
Yeah.
Of course you have.
Right.
Okay, I'm back.
Yes, I do know my intruder, but that doesn't make this any less of an emergency.
Yes, she has a weapon.
It's a vagina.
Thank you.
Okay.
Trish, my sister lost her baby.
Oh, my god.
All I need to do is get my father's itinerary off of this computer.
Then I promise you, I will go to St.
Vincent and you will never see me again.
Get out, Marjee.
I can't believe she didn't let you print out one piece of paper.
Yeah.
That's Trish for you.
Girls, did you, uh, hear anything about Joe? No.
I'm sorry.
How's Ginnie? The same.
Uh, Marjee? Jason.
Oh, my god, what happened to your head? Trish and I broke up.
Oh.
Well, you got off pretty easy, then.
Uh, I printed out that itinerary for you.
Oh, my god.
Thank you.
Thank you.
- Rose! - Uh, yeah? You think you could maybe call dad? - Sure.
- Cool.
Uh is it bad? I mean, do you need stitches? I don't know.
Let me take a look.
Rose! We're switching jobs.
Hey.
Hey.
I just want to tell you, uh, we found dad.
So he's on his way.
Oh.
Yeah.
And, uh I also wanted to say that I don't know.
What the hell can you say? Well, how about what everybody else has been saying, that you're really sorry.
That really helps.
Yeah.
Yeah, they all think that it's pretty weird that you're, like, not talking, you know, and you're all withdrawn and stuff.
I know.
But, um, I don't like, at all.
I totally get it.
Thank you.
That actually helps a little.
Yeah? Well, you know, they do say that, um, laughter is the best medicine.
You want to watch TV? Sure.
Okay.
I'd go with the granola bar.
It's low in fat, and the fiber will fill you up.
Thanks for the advice clown.
No problem, miss.
Hey.
Joel.
How did you know I was here? I talked to Flash.
She told me.
Oh.
I was going to call you, but I was afraid.
I thought you didn't want to talk to me.
Forget about that.
I don't think I've ever been this tired before.
And I've had some rough nights in my life.
Yeah, well, this kind of thing takes a little more out of you.
You want me to get you some coffee? Wait.
Uh I hope that, um, you don't think that -- just because you and Trish broke up and I'm letting you be nice to me -- that you think, you know, we're like a thing, 'cause we got issues.
Yeah.
I know.
Okay.
Then you can get my coffee now.
Rise and shine It's a clown.
I have a singing telegram for you.
You got the wrong room, mate.
Nope! This is for you.
I heard that you had triplets Congrats from Linda Lipschitz Here's a balloon for you You know what? It's a mistake.
Joyce squeezed out three babies You'll need a huge mercedes Here's a balloon for you Oh, my god.
Good luck finding a sitter And nursing your new litter Here's a balloon for you Have you quite finished? Yeah.
You've got the wrong room.
Oh.
Maybe they said "790.
" Yeah.
I'll, um, talk to somebody about this.
Don't bother.
I'm getting out of here.
Ginnie.
Ginnie.
No.
You can't just walk out! I am leaving.
Why? Because they've been treating me so well here?! Sorry, I forgot my balloons.
Get out! Have you been avoiding me? No.
I'm just You all right? Yeah.
Hey, tell me what happened with Ginnie, 'cause, I mean, you came out of her room upset, and you haven't been back in to see her.
I want to tell you.
I really do.
I don't think I can.
All right.
That's okay.
Oh, god.
Okay, um you know how, when we first started dating, it didn't take us all that long to have sex? Of course I remember.
I got pregnant, Danny.
You what? Ginnie took me.
She's the only one who knew.
I mean, I'm catholic, you know? Why didn't you tell me? Well, I was so young and overwhelmed and -- and and I was so afraid that if I laid something that big on you that soon that I would -- that I would lose you.
Yeah.
No, no.
I get Look, I get that.
I We were together for six years.
We were together for six years.
How could you not tell me? I always thought that I was going to.
It's like, the longer you go without telling someone something, the harder it is to tell them.
And -- and then, I I didn't.
Danny, what are you thinking? Honestly, I don't know.
I have a lot to process.
Okay, but could you try? Uh, no.
I don't -- no.
This is -- it's -- this is too big.
It's, um Now is not the time.
Okay, but, Danny, I just got you back.
And I need to know are we gonna be okay? Yeah, we're gonna be okay.
Ann.
Where is she? She's in room 719.
Where's Renee? She's still in Miami.
She couldn't get on my flight.
What was that room again? - I'll take you.
- Okay.
Hey.
Ginnie, please.
Please don't.
Just wait till Dr.
Gorenberg gets here.
No.
I have to get out of here.
Ginnie.
Daddy.
Daddy, I lost my baby.
I know I know I'm so sorry.
I'm so so sorry I don't understand why I have to get in the wheelchair.
I'm sorry, but they won't let me discharge you unless you're in it.
It's the hospital policy.
Ginnie, if you want to leave, get in the wheelchair.
I don't want to.
Do you mind if I wheel her? It'd be fine.
She just has to be in it.
Okay.
Come on, sweetie.
Hop in.
Come on, please? Okay.
How do you do that? Well, it's simple.
I'm her father.
You'll see.
Do you guys want us to come back to your place and help out? No, no, no.
You go home and get some rest.
We're coming.
Joe.
Girls, go home, get some sleep, all right? Fine.
You guys, do you mind if I just, uh, talk to Ann for a second alone? Sure, honey.
Come on.
Ginnie, it's okay.
No, it's not.
Look, I-I can't believe I put all of this on you.
I just -- I needed someone to be mad at.
And, uh, I screwed up.
I'm a shrink.
I get it.
- No.
But still -- - No, Ginnie.
Stop.
It's fine, okay? Thanks.
Now let's get you out of here.
So did you tell him? No.
Thanks for walking me back.
I just didn't feel like getting into a cab after all that sitting around, you know? It's like, I don't even remember the last time I breathed.
Yeah.
Breathing is good.
Besides, it's a beautiful night.
Yeah, it is.
This means a lot to me, you know? You being there for me.
I know.
Joel! - Hey! - Hey! Chloe.
Uh, Rose, I'm so sorry to hear about your sister.
So we should probably get going.
Yeah.
Good night, Rose.
- Oh, good night.
- Good night.
All I want to do is just drop my pants, crawl on the couch, and go to sleep.
Where the hell is all my stuff? Oh, yeah.
I almost completely forgot.
Come on.
I figured, I invited you to come live with me.
The least I could do is give you a proper place to sleep.
When did you do this? Uh, either yesterday or last week.
I don't really remember.
You put my clothes away? This is amazing.
My shoes might be a little freaked out, though, 'cause I don't think they've ever been in one of these guys before.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Ohh! You made my bed for me.
Oh, my god, this is so comfortable.
Yeah.
You're just tired.
No, seriously.
Lay here with me, please.
Poor Ginnie.
I know.
It's unimaginable.
Ann? Will you sleep with me tonight? Of course.
Ginnie? Ginnie! It's early.
Go back to sleep.
Where are you going? Work.
I-I thought we could talk.
Look, Bob, I'm not gonna do this with you.
I don't want to wallow.
Why not, Ginnie? Why not just -- why not wallow?! We lost our baby, not -- not yours, but ours.
And I don't know how to handle it any more than you do, but we should at least try and talk about it.
No! I can't talk about it! If I start to think about how I truly feel about this, I will come unglued.
I will.
I will fall apart.
And I don't think I could put myself back together, okay? I'll help you.
No, you're not gonna help me, because it's not gonna happen.
The only way to move on is to just move on, so you should just go back to sleep.
Ginnie? I'm going to work.
We'll walk with you.