All right, Taco Corp has taken
a little bit of a hit with the whole drone situation.
However,
EBDB Prime is still in full swing, guys.
Deliver anything you want,
any time of day or night.
Can you deliver me a new team?
Because I lost to Jenny last week,
and it's driving me bananas.
I mean, Golden Tate gets 98 yards.
If he falls forward, he gets a hundred yards, and I win.
If I saw that dude, I'd punch him in the face.
KEVIN: Oh, you'd Percy Harvin Golden Tate?
Yeah, and I wouldn't even pretend to get migraines either.
PETE: I lost last week.
You don't see me bitching about it, okay?
You lost to the Coin.
You lost to a random flip
of a metallic object.
Yeah, I lost to the coin, too.
Swallowed a penny last week.
I couldn't poop for days.
When your bench outscores your starters
two weeks in a row, it's time to make some changes.
So from now on, all my fantasy decisions
will be made by the flip of a coin.
What?!
What do you mean, all your decisions?
Yes, try me.
All right, Pete, I'd like to propose a trade.
Talk to the Coin.
You trade me Marcus Mariota
and I will give you my kicker, Justin Tucker.
KEVIN: No. ANDRE: Wait, Pete, that's, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no. Pete, Pete,
come on, he's tricking you.
You can't do that. No way. Pete.
Coin says yes, trade approved.
What?! For real? Yeah.
You're gonna do that trade?
Coin speaks, I listen.
I just Justin Tuckered you, man.
We'll see what happens. Loving that trade.
And I'm loving my match-up against Kevin
in Cook County Court this week.
Wait, you're going up against Ruxin?
This guy is representing an asshole.
Mr. Rivers is a complicated man.
He's a slumlord
whose apartment building has asbestos in it,
and this man refuses to remove it.
RUXIN: I would argue that
your clients have been smuggling asbestos out in their lungs,
and I might countersue for theft.
ANDRE: Kevin's totally right.
All building owners are total assholes.
What's going on with you?
My garage is under construction.
So? So?
So, there's no parking in my area,
so I have to park, like, a half a mile away.
Who cares? So what? The entrance to the lot
is, like, all uneven, and my undercarriage
is getting ripped up on a nightly basis.
What? I'm back in.
My undercarriage is taking a beating
every single night, and I can't take it anymore.
Really? How's your tailpipe?
Oh, my tailpipe
is just getting hammered, too.
It's like pow, pow-pow, pow-pow.
Sounds like your whole rear end
is getting a ton of action.
Yeah, but not the type of action you want.
I mean, my undercarriage is getting abused.
'Cause you don't like the rough stuff.
No, I want a nice, smooth entry.
There is the whole concept of using protection.
There are these rubber tubes that you can put
over your tailpipe that kind of protect it
from anything untoward getting in there.
I don't want to put a rubber on my tailpipe, you know?
I like my car to be able to feel the road.
Yeah. Mm.
Andre's undercarriage is getting damaged
'cause of all the sex he's having in his butt.
Yeah.
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ANDRE: Ridiculous.
Sucks.
Come on!
What?
Can I park here or not?
(groans)
Oh! Aah!
Aah!
No!
No! No!
No!
MAN: Excuse me, sir.
Are you in need of help?
I can't find a space.
We have space for you.
Really?
We have a parking lot right across the street.
Find yourself a parking space
and come on in.
(speaking Korean)
Thank you so much for this.
You sure it's okay to park in your parking space?
For tonight, it's okay.
Usually it's reserved for members of the congregation.
Uh, I'd like to join your congregation.
Well, let me get you a parking pass.
Halleluiah!
(pastor speaks Korean)
♪ Free parking! Halleluiah! ♪
♪ Free parking! ♪
♪ Halleluiah! ♪
God bless this parking lot!
(yawns)
(rain falling)
You know, babe,
I know it is not Wednesday,
but what if it was missionary Monday?
Oh.
(sighs)
(thunder rumbling)
My love, you look so beautiful in this...
big shirt.
(groans)
PETE: Are you kidding me?
What?! Who does this?
Oh, come on, you guys have never done sleep sex before?
No! Come on.
No one does that.
I'm married, right?
You never tried to sneak in the side door?
Yeah, of course I've done the spoon slip.
Thank you. But she's conscious
to say, "No, Ruxin.
Go downstairs and watch your tape."
Oh.
This is, like, Cosby-esque.
It is not Cosby-esque, thank you.
At least he has the dignity to serve them a drink.
Yeah, I mean, I've heard of "you snooze, you lose,"
but with you, they really lose.
(chuckles) TACO: I don't see a problem with it.
Thank you. Women have sex with me all the time while I'm sleeping.
What? How?
Well, I'm fully erect while I'm sleeping.
You guys aren't? No. No.
How do you keep from rolling out of bed?
Oh, I'm gonna fall out. Nope.
You got to be kidding me.
Marcus Mariota is injured?
Okay!
Ooh, looks like that trade
worked out for somebody.
Guys, the Coin abides, I'm telling you.
I'm thinking about applying this
to all of my real-life decisions as well.
I smell something rancid here.
What's that you're getting a whiff of, Ruxin?
Come on, Ruxin, what's happening behind your back?
Coin collusion.
That doesn't exist.
It's like I went to bed last night
and a coin just slipped right in next to me,
and I wake up in the morning, and I'm sore,
and there's a bunch of pennies right around my waist.
PETE: Well, Haddock put us
through another leadership seminar today.
We are so focused on leadership skills.
America needs to focus more on followship skills.
Yeah. Oh, shit. That's Golden Tate, guys.
PETE: Hey, Golden, what are you doing here?
It's my bye week, and I figured I'd come hang out in Chicago,
and once Taco figured out I wasn't a cereal,
he hit me up.
Yeah, I'm as surprised as you guys are.
What'd I tell you, Ruxin?
EBDB Prime delivers.
You wanted to punch Golden Tate
in the face?
(chuckles) Here he is.
Hello, Ruxin.
Hi, Golden.
I didn't want to...
punch you in the face.
I mean, that'd be cra... Pete, back me up on this.
Right? (sighs)
Oh, he said it.
KEVIN: Ooh... Mm.
RUXIN: Okay, yes.
It's just that you kind of under delivered
for me in fantasy this week.
Under delivered?
I had 98 yards.
And I needed a hundred.
So you kind of shit the bed for me,
and since your bed is right next to my bed,
you kind of shat up my bed.
I am nowhere near your bed.
I hate when you fantasy people try to tell me
how to do my job.
Fantasy players are the worst.
How would you like if I turned your livelihood into a game?
Well, it just so happens that Kevin and Ruxin
have a match-up in court this week.
TATE: You might be onto something. TACO: Yeah.
What do you think about a workplace fantasy league?
Ooh, workplace fantasy league.
I love it! Which one's your pick?
Oh.
I'll take Ruxin. What?
Doesn't look like much, but I'm sure he get vicious
once the suit goes on.
Well, I guess that leaves me with this guy.
I don't mind being the underdog.
PETE: Might not want to sleep with him, though.
His wife did that, kind of regretted it.
All right, workplace fantasy week one. (whoops)
I expect some good trash talk on my MyFace board.
Plenty of it.
All right.
Ha. No.
Taco.
Come on. Oh, my God.
Will you stop it. What?
KEVIN: How was your day, babe?
Good, how are you?
Mm. I'm good. Yeah?
Um, just wanted to go over
something with you, mm, last night.
First of all, you looked beautiful.
Thank you. And, you know, we started to kind of
kiss a little bit and then...
it was just sort of like we were in a car together
and we were going to go on a trip
and then I looked over and you just fell asleep,
so I figured, "Mm...
Maybe I'll just, like, drive around for a while."
Sleep sex.
Yes.
I am sorry.
That was not cool,
and I will never try to have sex with you
while you're asleep again.
Thank you.
But I wasn't asleep.
Excuse me?
I wasn't asleep.
I thought you knew...
How would I know that you weren't...
What...?
I mean, my eyes were closed, I was so tired,
but I just figured I'd go along with it.
Really? Just go along with it? Yes.
The bigger question, Kevin,
is why you would keep going
if you thought I was asleep.
Uh, because you moaned.
I mean, I kissed your neck and then you moaned,
so I was like, "Oh, oop, here we go, let's do it."
Yeah. I moaned 'cause I was like,
"Oh, Jesus, let's just do it."
I don't know the difference in the moans.
I mean, they're kind of the same moan. I get it.
You couldn't be bothered to open your eyes,
roll over...
I mean, that's, like,
the definition of phoning it in.
Are you mad at me right now?
A-A little bit. I'm a little hurt.
Y... You know what?
This is embarrassing. You think?
I mean, is this the first time
that you've ever done this whole... (snores)
Is this the first time you've done this?
Yes.
Me, too.
Okay.
First time.
So, it turns out she wasn't sleeping. Really?
So I told you guys, I didn't Cosby her.
No, you're just so boring at sex
that your wife would rather pretend to be asleep
than openly witness
you jackhammering away at her. Okay.
Enough. Does Pete make you do that?
Let's just... If she were asleep,
you could put a Pete mask on her
and she wouldn't even know.
Can we just get back to the issue at hand,
which is beating the Coin?
We gotta beat this Coin.
Yes. Your job this week.
I need your help.
How can I help?
I need Philip Rivers.
What am I, just gonna put him on the waiver wire?
What are you gonna do?
I've got priority on the waiver wire.
All season long, you guys make fun of me,
calling me the waiver miser--
which I think, by the way, is slightly anti-Semitic--
Mm. but right now, it's gonna pay off.
You want me just to dump Philip Rivers?
I mean, I-I can do that, because I also have Drew Brees.
Whoa, you have Drew Brees and Philip Rivers?
Yes, because I have foresight, Ruxin.
I think it's hindsight
to a great lineup in 2010.
If I do dump Rivers,
you better deliver that Coin.
Oh, trust me. If you give me Rivers,
I will deliver the Coin to you.
And no one can find out about this.
No one.
If anyone hears about it, deny, deny, deny.
Cosby style.
♪ ♪
Andre?
Lane.
Do you go to this church?
Oh, yes.
Yes, I-I do.
That's beautiful. Yeah.
Well, walk with me in fellowship.
Right now? Yeah, into the sanctuary.
Well...
O-Okay, yeah.
Okay, yeah. God's waiting.
Korean Jesus just gets me, you know Yes.
in a way that Macedonian Jesus never got me.
I just wish I spoke more Korean. Andre...
language is overrated.
Right. When I was traveling in Saudi Arabia,
I got picked for a jury. Mm-hmm.
And I participated.
We sentenced the man to death.
And I didn't understand a single word,
but I knew in my heart
that he had stolen that melon.
Yeah, but what do you do during the hymns?
Sometimes I just sing Cyndi Lauper's "True Colors,"
but with nonsense syllables.
That sounds great.
Thanks. Hey, homie?
Yeah. Salvation's this way.
Come on.
I'm just afraid that I've become
old and boring to Jenny, you know?
I have to find a way to spice things up with her.
Say no more.
I hear you loud and clear.
Incest threesome. Let's do this.
No. Dear God, no.
You're gonna have to hold Jenny's legs up.
They look kind of heavy. And you and I?
Probably do no more than kissing.
No. The... Okay?
Oh, my ears hurt,
but my heart is happy.
How are my MacArthur boys doing?
Fine.
Not fine.
I'm trying to have a threesome
with Kevin and Jenny,
but this guy keeps cockblocking me.
Bro!
You're not gonna let your own bro bro-bone you, bro?
No! No, I'm not!
You didn't want to have a threesome
with me and Crazy Tiffany,
you don't want to have a threesome
with me and your wife.
I'm starting to think it's me.
It is you, dummy. It is you.
I just want to spice things up between me and my wife.
Ooh, boy.
I'm not a miracle worker. Mm.
Oh! Speaking of which,
we have some unfinished business, Mr. Ruspin.
(laughs)
TACO: Do you have a moment
to fill out a short survey
about your recent transaction with EBDB Prime?
No.
Okay. "No."
Thank you. That was the only question.
What?
Mr. Ruxin. Mr. MacArthur.
Judge Hardy would like to see you in his chambers.
Judge Hardy?
Immediately. Let's go.
Uh, excuse me, sir.
Do you have a moment
to fill out a short survey
about EBDB Prime?
No.
Let's go. Perfect.
"No."
Thank you very much!
(singing boisterously in Korean)
(Andre singing nonsense)
I praise you!
Counselors,
I just heard some disturbing news.
My bailiff overheard a conversation between you two.
Sounded like collusion.
What? What?
Something about "Mr. Rivers"
and "coin" was mentioned.
Are you trying to fix this case?
Oh, no... No, sir. No.
KEVIN: We're not talking
about Mr. Tom Rivers, the filthy slumlord...
Alleged filthy slumlord.
KEVIN: We were talking about Philip Rivers, the quarterback...
Who looks like a 1950s soda jerk.
Um, I'm going to drop him onto the waiver wire
so that Ruxin can pick him up
and beat a team called the Coin.
That's all. Oh, my, my, my, my.
Just fantasy football. Sure.
That's funny, 'cause I play fantasy football.
Really? That's right.
My team is Roe v. Wade Phillips.
That's a clever name.
Thank you.
I'm in a league with Justice Alito's
Antonio Brown v. the Board of Education.
Ha! Wordplay.
Tied for first, by the way.
We would never dream
of colluding.
Well, that's 'cause you're in first place.
You know, if you cheat in fantasy football,
how long before you cheat in my courtroom?
It'll be... be a while.
At least, like, five years.
Colluding is cheating.
You will not cheat in my courtroom
and you will not cheat in fantasy football.
Do we understand each other?
Absolutely, sir.
Never again-- in the courtroom or out.
Thank you. Do we understand each other?
Your Honor, I promise
I will never collude in your courtroom.
And fantasy football.
Mm-hmm.
No, no.
"Mm-hmm" is not gonna cut it.
Sir, I will never collude in your courtroom...
HARDY: And...
in...
(mouthing)
(very quietly): ...fantasy football.
HARDY: You will not collude in fantasy football
or in my courtroom. Say it.
Sir, I promise you that I will never,
in your courtroom or in fantasy football, collug.
It's-it's "collude."
Colluge.
Collude.
Exactly.
Say it, Counselor.
I will not collude in your courtroom
or in fantasy.
That wasn't so hard, was it?
See yourselves out, gentlemen.
Good day, Your Honor.
Couldn't you say "collude"?
Oh, you couldn't just say that your team name sucks?
Roe v. Wade Phillips? Sucks.
I mean, it's lame. It really is.
He's not even a player. I know.
All right, I'm hungry, I got to eat.
Okay, uh, so you'll just drop Rivers?
No.
No, what, are you crazy?
I prematurely dropped the Cincy D,
and now I'm not gonna get a quarterback?
That means I've got nothing. That's your problem, not mine.
So what am I supposed to do about quarterback?
I don't know, pick up Andy Dalton off the waiver wire.
You know that I'm a card-carrying member of the ADL.
What is the ADL?
The Andy Defamation League,
where I get together with a group of people
and talk shit about Andy Dalton.
Why would you talk shit about Andy Dalton?
Well, for starters, he's a ging'.
No Rivers.
(growls)
LANE: Andre. ANDRE: Yeah.
We missed you at the bibimbap-luck. The what then?
I signed you up to bring the bulgogi.
I was busy, I'm sorry, I-I'll do the next bi-bum-bop-bop-bum-bim.
Listen, Andre, I think maybe
you're just using this church for the free parking.
And you don't even care about the community.
How dare you, okay?
This church is my home, all right?
I don't just use it for free parking.
Andre! Oh, hey!
Chips and dip, buddy, we got it.
You-you can't park there!
You park here all the time.
We have as much of a right to park here as you do.
Shit. Andre,
uh, do you... do you know those people?
No, I'm sorry, I-I was just telling them
they can't park there.
That's Kevin and Jenny.
You've known them since high school.
They don't care for you.
Yeah, tho... uh, those people, yes.
Those people I know.
Well, they-they shouldn't be parking in the lot
I know. if they're not members.
Pastor, they-they, um...
are part of my charity group.
We build houses.
Kind of like Habitat for Humanity, Oh.
but, uh... we do it better.
- You know, I... I think it's okay for them to park here today. - Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, oh, thank you so much.
If you do construction, there's, uh, a big leak
at the top of the church roof.
Maybe you could patch it up. PASTOR: Oh, great idea.
How about tomorrow night, uh, Monday night?
Monday, yeah, well, I, you know, I...
I normally have a standing...
Okay, Monday night it is.
After evening services.
After... This is beautiful.
But maybe you can help.
(chuckles) I wish.
Uh, tomorrow night, I'm shaving ironic mustaches
to donate to children who've lost their eyebrows.
Of course.
ANDRE: I know nothing about carpentry.
This Korean Jesus is screwing me every chance he gets.
Well, speaking of getting screwed,
Ruxin is gonna lose to the Coin.
Now you just got to beat him in the courtroom.
I know, I need a big game at work this week.
You do. I'm gonna take advantage of our amazing parking spot
and go run some errands.
Okay.
Bye. Bye. One for me?
(TV playing indistinctly)
Hey, Andre, get your feet off your couch.
It's a foot couch.
That's the butt couch.
Hey, Kevin. Hey, what's up?
And Andre.
I said hi to you, like, three days ago.
Kevin, I got you something
that's gonna help with your super-boring sex life.
What, is that a parachute?
It's a sex swing.
What?
It's a little chewed up,
'cause I use it as a net to go crabbing with.
And I'm not sure what the guy I bought it from on Craigslist
did with it before selling it to me.
Oh, so it's a secondhand sex swing.
It's a sharing economy, brother.
Get that thing out of here.
It's dumb. ANDRE: Wait, wait.
That's just technically a harness, right?
Yeah, it could support up to four people.
I could use that at the church,
I mean, to get up to the ceiling.
Oh, I've used it in a church before-- it works great.
If Andre uses it, it definitely won't be a sex swing then.
No, I'm gonna dry-clean it first.
TACO: Oh, you don't have to clean it.
Just a little bit of sea salt on it.
Oh, no, there's some come.
I lost 'cause of you.
You're gonna pay, shit-sipper.
Quit bitching, baby Ruxin.
TACO (laughs): This is personal.
Fellas, save it for the game.
Mr. Rivers. Mr. Ruxin, thank you.
Gonna win this one for you today.
Hey, Kevin!
I need a big work game out of you, buddy!
Ruxin, I'm counting on you, bud.
Don't let me down.
Yeah, but no pressure.
Yeah, no pressure.
All rise.
The Honorable Raymond Hardy's presiding.
Be seated.
Fire-crotch is gonna crush you.
No way.
Mr. Tate, big fan.
Wish you'd stayed in Seattle.
But in my courtroom, we all try to keep quiet.
Sorry, Your Honor, we've been tailgating.
(gavel bangs) I call this court to session.
Counselor, first witness.
The State would like to call
Mr. Thomas Rivers to the stand please.
Mr. Rivers, how many different lawsuits
are currently pending against you now?
I object.
Goes to character, Your Honor.
I'll allow it.
Yes, that's a point. It's early.
Oh, well, if we're going to character,
my client wouldn't have sex with his wife while she was sleeping,
unlike the degenerate opposing counsel.
Uh... Objection, Your Honor.
I-I'd like that stricken from the record.
Oh, damn.
Mr. Ruxin, do you have a point here?
Yeah, my point is if he's willing
to penetrate his wife while she sleeps,
what's to say that he would not sodomize Lady Justice herself?
Your Honor, number one, my wife was not sleeping.
She just couldn't be bothered
to move around or open her eyes during sex.
That's all.
And what does that say about him as a lawyer and as a lover?
It says I'm courteous.
And I would like that in the record please.
I don't want to win like this, but I'll take it.
Your Honor, how could you possibly believe
anything the defense counselor is saying
when he lied to you in your chambers,
saying he wouldn't collude in fantasy football
and then turned around and did exactly that.
Inadmissible, that's hearsay.
No, no, not if you call him to the stand, Kevin.
Oh, is it? Yeah, dude.
Yeah, all right, bro.
Come on, shark-Ruxin, we need at TD.
And that's enough out of you two.
Your Honor, I would like to add one more thing to the record.
Counselor here lied to you
and told you that he liked your team name,
when in fact he insulted it.
Did you insult my team name?
Yes or no? Come on, Counselor.
Well?
Roe v. Wade Phillips is a stupid name.
I mean, you got a hundred years of football.
Reggie Bush v. Frank Gore.
Dred Bart Scott.
I mean, these are just off the top of my head.
Objection, Your Honor, they're not off the top of his head.
He has a list on his phone called "Team-names-comma-puns."
Oh, please.
You think I can't just come up with those?
All right, fine, I want to see your phone.
Oh, you want to see my phone? Yeah, come on, dude.
Give me your phone. Dude, give me your phone Come at me, bro.
State's exhibit A, bro.
(gavel slams)
Fine, you know what?
I'll smack your exhibit D
right into your exhibit Bs.
(gavel slams)
That's it, ejected, both of them!
What? Ejected? Ejected? Get 'em out of here.
Come on, two ejections? Oh.
It's garbage time here.
We won, Golden!
No, we won, Taco!
Gattaca! We won!
God, I hate my team.
(Andre sings to himself)
Time to get some Spackle.
(grunts)
It's time for the Sp... Whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
(shouts)
(thuds, grunts)
(speaking Korean, laughing)
(shouts in Korean)
Don't look!
Close your eyes! Pastor Kim, close your eyes!
ANDRE: Oh, hey.
Little help.
You are against God.
You are excommunicated from this congregation.
What about my parking?
(shouts in Korean)
What?
Is that a yes or no? I don't understand.
Andre?
What are you doing with my old sex swing?
Ugh.
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