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:23:00
but Xandra found the Lord so she don't care.
:23:03
One day, we're gonna all retire
to a beach house in the Carribeans.

:23:05
'Till some rapid god type shit happens
:23:08
and washes everything away in a tidal
wave like those poor fuckers in Indonesia.

:23:12
Not me.
:23:14
Tsunami. It's called a tsunami.
:23:16
I love the sound of that word.
:23:18
Knowing you'll probably name the baby Tsunami.
:23:22
I don't care what you say, that's a pretty name.
:23:24
You are not naming my grandbaby
after some killer wave!

:23:28
And we ain't getting no beach house neither.
:23:31
I can't stand the sand.
:23:33
Sand, blood and realty.
:23:35
They never get rid of.
:23:40
See you all later.
:23:44
How much you think we'd get for that?
:23:46
Nothing.
:23:50
She'll be back.
:24:04
Oh shit!
:24:05
Oh you have no idea.
:24:07
Wait, let's not do this here.
:24:10
No?
:24:11
Where should we go?
:24:12
A motel?
:24:13
My poolhouse maybe?
:24:15
How about up my husband's ass?
:24:19
We need to go somewhere where
we can get very, very drunk.

:24:23
I'm a mean drunk.
:24:25
Let's go.
:24:30
He was cute, funny, clean,...
:24:33
Married!
:24:34
To me.
:24:35
It's not like we're running
off together. It was sex.

:24:39
Very hot sex.
:24:42
He went down on me for days!
:24:44
Always did excellent work down there.
:24:49
Piece of shit!
:24:50
Is that what you think?
:24:52
He's shit?
:24:53
When you stop being cute
and clean and funny at home,

:24:58
and start spending afternoons

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