Mami, I was thinking about getting a dress like this, but in blue, a nice light blue,
like the sky.
Do you think that would be pretty?
We maybe go to the mall this weekend and look for it, please, Mami.
Of course, sweetheart.
Your mommy's little sunshine.
Kids, children, hey, your mom is going through a very tough time right now.
She really misses grandma a lot.
Mami, I thought you hated going over to grandma's because her house smells like cigarette smoking
kitty litter.
Oh, no.
Melanie, enough.
You need to give your mother some space.
Now, we all love grandma a lot, and we need to keep her in our thoughts, all right?
Turn right here.
Shit.
You have arrived at your destination.
Welcome home, Mr. Ben Heimer.
Hello, Mr. Ben Heimer.
Hello, Mr. Ben Heimer.
Hello, Mr. Ben Heimer.
Hello, Mr. Ben Heimer.
Hello, Mr. Ben Heimer.
Hello, Mr. Ben Heimer.
Hi, are you Mrs. Ezra Ben Heimer?
The one and only.
I need you to sign here, please.
What is this for?
It's a gift from a Mr. Henry Ben Heimer.
It's a grand piano.
There's also this note attached.
It's a poem.
I know you're feeling mighty down, that Grandma Gertrude is in the ground, but this piano
should help you out.
It will get your mind off things, no doubt.
I think our window guy plays it too, so maybe we can get him to four free.
Oh, Henry!
Yes, Gumber.
Oh, sugar-laden!
You are so creative!
Thank you, Gumber.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Dinner's ready!
Hey, Mommy.
Did you know that if you say beer can and then you make an accent, it sounds like bacon?
That is not funny.
Who told you that?
Beer is for twenty-one and ups.
Mark, dinner!
God damn it.
Mark, you need to turn down that music and come upstairs for dinner.
Honey, are you all right?
Yes.
Yes, I'm fine.
Is it the piano?
I don't think I mentioned this.
But there are only a hundred like it, sweetheart.
Only one hundred in the world.
No.
No, babe, I was just thinking about Mom, that's all.
It'll pass.
I love the piano.
That reminds me.
Children.
Yes, Father?
You are not to touch that piano.
Why, Grand, E. X's limited edition and is irreplaceable.
Do you understand me?
Yes, Father.
Mark.
Well, isn't it a musical instrument?
Do you play the piano?
No, then you don't touch it.
Hey, Mom.
Yes, dear?
If Grammy's gone, does that mean I'm not going to get money from my birthday from her?
Melanie!
Okay, I'm sorry.
It's just...
I don't know if I can afford that dress anymore.
And it's the perfect color.
Melanie.
I'll give you a little extra this year, okay?
Okay.
Hey, Frank.
Small drip coffee in the water?
You bet.
How you doing in the rain, Mel?
The name is Ahoy.
Mark.
Sadie, could you give me Frank's last month's counter?
All right.
Mark.
Mark!
Hey!
You need to stop listening to music.
This is family time and you're part of this family.
Barely.
What did you just say?
Do you have any idea how lucky you are?
I have worked our whole lives so that your life could be easier.
And you can't even take off your goddamn headphones to give us some of your precious time?
Do you think you're going to run a business and raise a family with your headphones on?
Hey, I think these things are damaging your hearing.
Mark, we all have to do things we don't want to do sometimes.
I'm trying to give you a head start.
This stuff is going to turn you into an alienated mute.
Come on.
You're going to die.
You're going to die?
You
You
You
You
You
You
You
You
You
You
You
No way it didn't go through. I've talked to the client. Hey, I don't know what you're trying to say here.
It isn't my fault. What do you mean? Hey, hey, hey, I'm the one who built this company after what it is. No, fuck you. I've got to go.
Honeybee, there's something I need to tell you. We've lost a major client at work and I think we may have to return the piano.
Oh, sweetie, that's fine. We'll just move the ferns over to the corner and slide over the coffee table.
It's fine? Of course. It's not the piano that made me feel better. It was the thought. And I know you must have pulled some strings for that one.
Yeah. Yeah, I did. We'll figure it all out tomorrow. Okay, my cheese cheeks? Okay, dumpling. Good night. Good night.
Good night.
Good night.
Now that it doesn't matter as long as we have each other, turn it on. My shit.
Good night.
I'm telling.
Good night.
Good night.
Good night.
Good night.
Mommy, guess what? Guess what? Okay, sweetie. Yeah, what is it? Mark played the piano and he didn't say sorry or anything. He just played it and played it, but I was telling him to stop and he just wouldn't listen.
He played the piano? Mm-hmm. Even though his father told him not to. Mm-hmm. I told him I was going to tell and he just said, I don't care.
Wow. He really played the piano. Mm-hmm. And you heard it? Mm-hmm. Yeah. How was he? Was it good? Well, no. I mean, well, I guess it sounded pretty good. Where is he now?
I don't know. Probably in his room or something.
Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
I'm sorry. I'm afraid we'll have to reschedule. All right. Weird ass thing.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
