(alarm beeping)
(sighs)
Morning, love.
Time to get it done.
(snoring)
(groans)
(grunts)
♪ Come to me Shiva, show me what to do ♪
♪ Pete's little tiny erect dick ♪
♪ No one knew what to do with it... ♪
(groans)
Come on!
(groaning)
(sighs with satisfaction)
Good morning!
Morning.
Mondays, huh?
It's Wednesday, Taco.
(sighs) I got it.
Taco. Whoa.
(grunting)
(groans, mutters)
Well, another day,
another dollar.
Literally. Let's go.
Oh, I-I can't see the stairs.
Oh, my God. Come on.
Should have waited to put the helmet on. You think?
KEVIN: I'm glad you're finally going back to that bank job.
TACO: Couldn't stay away. I love banking.
Whee! (laughs) Taco, get your head back in the car!
Nice spot!
All right!
Hey, MacArthur!
Hey, Tim!
(both laughing)
I didn't know it was "Bring Your Muppet to Work Day."
What? Oh, no, no.
That guy-- he's, uh... I'm his brother!
Oh, wait a minute.
Are you one of those Occupy Wall Street types?
Get a job, you hippie.
I didn't know you had a brother.
That was the point.
Hey, can I put my lunch in your work fridge?
I'm still an outside banker.
Yes, Taco.
The carpooling MacArthurs.
(Tim laughing) Okay, um,
let's just keep this between us, Tim, all right?
Oh, I... will. I love you, brother.
Taco, please. I... Oh, my God!
Have a good day at work. (groaning)
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Four score and seven years ago,
our fathers brought onto this continent--
thank you, sir-- a new nation.
Come on into the bank. And dedicated...
We've got great rates on CDs. ...to the proposition...
Jenny, what do we owe the pleasure of your company?
I just had to see this with my own two eyes.
I used to think I wanted him to get a real job
until he got a real job.
It's like his job is just
harassing people and groping women.
No, that's Judge Warren! No, leave him alone! TACO: Hello, sir.
Here you go. Hey! Don't touch Judge Warren!
Hey, hey, looking good! Come on! I work with him, Taco!
Hands to yourself! PETE: Let him do his job.
Wow, ladies love McJiblets.
Not sure about that.
Hey! What's up, Libby? Hey, hello.
I just ran into your brother. Hi.
He gave me this flyer, which was really cute,
and he also gave me a hug.
A really aggressive hug.
I apologize. So sorry.
That's what he does. Have a seat.
Oh! No thank you. I can't stay.
I just came by to personally invite you,
and all of you,
to my birthday party next week. KEVIN: Oh, cool!
Wow, fun! Nice. Thank you.
I intend on saying good-bye
to my 20's with a hangover.
Fantastic!
Sounds fun. KEVIN: Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah? Cool. ANDRE: Great.
Just, uh, bump me the deets.
I already did.
Yeah, but I need more deets.
When it's starting, the parking information, the attire...
Thank you very much for the invitation, Libby.
Sounds super fun. Yeah. You're welcome.
All right, you guys. I'll see you later. Bye. Bye.
So, saying good-bye to her 20's.
Do you think that's suicide, or just turning 30?
Well, unfortunately for me, it's turning 30.
I mean, you have no idea how stressful it is
casually dating someone who's about to turn 30.
If I show up to that birthday party,
it pretty much means I'm her boyfriend.
May even mean that we're exclusive at this point. ANDRE: Wow.
You're about to sign a long-term contract.
I mean, that's at least a couple months. Exactly!
Yeah, it's like NFL teams think really long and hard before
signing a 29-year-old running back to a long-term deal.
I mean, at 30, production goes down.
Points go down, playing time goes down, blow jobs go down.
What?! They don't go down?
You're disgusting. Pete, this is a myth.
Adrian Peterson is 30, and he is kicking ass.
You are terrified of commitment, that's what this is.
(coughing): Chris Johnson! TACO: Hello, sir. How you doing, sir?
(coughing): Steven Jackson! Really?
- TACO: Come on in, open up a new checking account! - All right!
Blow jobs are going way down.
LIPSCOMBE: I need a conference call
with Poesner any time this afternoon-- MacArthur!
Yes!
Mr. Lipscombe. Kind of a late lunch, don't you think?
Oh, you're probably right. Are you phoning it in
for the rest of the fall,
while you do your little fantasy football thing?
Or are you trying to get kicked off the case again?
Huh? Oh, no. I apologize again. I...
Ah! Just busting your balls!
Oh... (laughs): You!
I like this deer in the headlights look. Yeah.
This is good. This is good stuff.
Uh, speaking of busting balls:
You got a brother who's handing out flyers
in a Mr. McJiblets costume?
What an idiot!
I told him, "You're a dummy!" No, he's not!
I love Mr. McJiblets.
Me, too. My son loves Mr. McJiblets.
- Of course. - In fact, we're gonna do a-a birthday party for him.
- We're gonna get a Mr. McJiblets guy to come in costume. - Lovely.
Oh! Mm.
Kevin, I'd like you to meet my lovely wife Gloria.
(laughing): You did it again! Oh. Oh.
She came down to help me plan the party.
Hello. I am Kevin MacArthur.
You were laughing a second ago.
What was so funny?
Me? Yeah...
Yeah. Laughing? No.
I think you came over, laughing.
I wasn't laughing. You weren't laughing?
No. No. Who was laughing, then?
You were laughing. I was laughing?
Yup. I was laughing!
Why was I laughing? Why was I laughing?
Why were you laughing?
I was laughing because I remember the time
that you, me and Judge Humphries did that thing, and... (laughs)
And then she said... What did she say?
She said, um... what?
(laughing)
What did she say?
She said it. It was a thing!
Um, I... was like...
What did she say...?
He works for you.
He's the worst attorney we have.
Yeah.
Namaste.
Andre? Andre Nowzick?
Oh, my God. Brittany Barber!
Wow, I haven't seen you since college!
This is bananas! Yeah, um...
I saw that article of you
in Chi-Town Style about you being
the number two plastic surgeon in all of Chicago!
Actually, that's an old magazine.
I am number one now.
The, uh... the guy in front of me lost his hands,
so it was a no-brainer.
- I've been thinking about you, and I was... - Really?
hoping we could meet up.
Um, well, I would love to meet up with you.
I mean, if you're free.
I will be free for you anytime you want.
Friday? Friday is great!
Yeah? Like, 2:00? Yes! Perfect!
How much time do you think I need for a consultation?
Uh... 30 minutes?
Great! I can totally squeeze that in on my lunch.
I cannot wait.
This is crazy. Ah, great. Oh! Ah!
All right. Oh!
Oh... So damp.
Yeah, it's, uh, hot yoga.
Do you want-want a towel? Oh, no. Also damp.
Okay, yeah. Okay. Okay.
KEVIN: Yes, it was not my finest hour,
but what was I supposed to say to the guy?
"I laughed in your face because there's no way
"I could imagine the two of you being together
in any situation?"
Is that what it's really about, or are you just a racist?
No. I'm not racist. I was surprised.
Being surprised is not racist.
I was surprised by the woman's size, the mass, her height!
I didn't even notice the black thing until the end.
It's not racist. Was I...? What I did, was that racist?
It's not racist, but it's very rude.
At least, that's the consensus around the office.
Don't tell anybody around the office about what happened.
Oh, too late-- everyone's talking about it.
Jumbo, Big Chuck, Ray Ray.
Ray Ray? What?
And can you take the stupid suit off, please?
We're in public. You're keeping your suit on.
Plus, I'm naked under here, so...
Noir! Pinot noir.
Guys, let me tell you who I saw today.
Brittany Barber.
Brittany Barber? Yeah. From college?
Wow! The old college crush.
How's she looking?
Well, Pete, she seems absolutely
fine, and she's done quite well for herself.
"Oh, she seems fine, she's done well for herself."
Look who's so objective and calm.
Andre, you were obsessed with her in college.
She came to me as a patient, and I am simply her doctor.
Nothing more. Really?
She was a long-term investment in your yank bank.
You think you're gonna be able to examine her
without making a deposit?
I can keep my work bank and my yank bank completely separate.
Impossible. Banks merge all the time.
Well, not mine. I am a professional.
Professional lonely person.
TACO: Look, if you're having problems with
your yank bank, and you need someone to help you diversify
and protect your interests, I'll be your yank banker.
A yank banker?
I'll help keep your accounts separate,
and make sure you don't go yankrupt.
But first, I'm gonna need to audit your yank account.
Tell me about your wet dreams.
I'm not telling you about my wet dreams, thank you very much.
Carpool on the way home?
I'm gonna get real wasted right now.
Do I have a choice? All right. (whoops)
Wow, single guy problems.
Who would have thought, at the beginning of the season,
when we made that bet about who would be happier
at the end of the season, that I'd be the single guy,
and you'd be in a committed relationship?
I am not in a committed relationship.
I haven't decided whether I'm offering the long-term deal
to Libby yet. Oh, really?
Pete, she is a consistently good performer,
and she's exceeded all of our expectations.
First of all, Dealmaking 101-- you do not reward past behavior.
I got to look to the future. She's turning 30.
Oh, my God. Okay, what if there's a steep decline
in energy and stamina?
She wants to move to the suburbs
and just, sort of like, ride the pine in a mommymobile?
I mean, her birthday this year is during the day.
Booty brunches are in.
Get my marg on, have some nachies.
Don't do that. No, it's a terrible thing.
It means she probably wants to go to bed at 9:00 p.m.
You are afraid of commitment! I am not afraid of commitment!
I mean, maybe I am. Look, I don't know. I can't decide.
Fine, let's put it into a context you'll understand.
You're an NFL franchise, How do you go
about evaluating this player?
I mean, you go to the tape. Okay.
Well, let's go to the video tape.
Ow! Yeah, girl! Oh, shit!
Kelly's got the camera! What's up, bitch! Ladies night!
PETE: I'm looking at this.
These are the moves of, like, a 24-year-old.
She's got great legs.
Still a lot of tread left on those tires.
Okay, now watch this photo op fail here. This is crazy.
Hey, get in here. Selfie! Ow!
Wait, wait, wait, wait. Ah...
Oh! (whooping)
KEVIN: Ooh! ANDRE: Oh!
- Ooh. - You see the way she cuts that corner right there?
Explosive speed!
No fumble.
How's her ball-handling skills?
You know, a gentleman never tells, but pretty secure.
Yeah, let's look at it again. PETE: Yeah.
WOMAN: Wait, wait, wait, wait.
KEVIN: Hmm! Well... Oh!
When was this taken? In college?
This is three weeks ago.
Wow! Really? Pete, she's pretty spry.
Yeah, I mean, I don't see any signs of slowing down, either.
She could be the rare exception.
You got to sign her. Make a commitment.
This is what your program needs.
I know, I just... I feel like I need a little bit more intel.
KEVIN: Oh, please! God, what do you need, man?
Just do it! Oh, for instance,
she's having lunch downtown
with her best friend tomorrow.
Fine. I know someone with a little more time
on their hands than us; he can do
some scouting for us.
Taco. Taco.
We literally just said that. Together.
When? You're zoning out again.
What?
Andre! Miss Barber.
Brittany. Uh, I'm here
to give you your chest exam, so, um, let's get to it.
Why are you wearing that mask?
This is to, you know... It's-it's standard.
(laughing): Will you take off the mask?
Take it off. Oh, sure.
So... what do you think? Whoa!
Oh, wow! I was, um...
As you can tell, they're inverted.
I didn't exp... I wasn't expec...
I wasn't expecting, um... Wow, they're...
Inverted nipples. I know.
I'm so embarrassed. This is why I-I wanted to come to a friend.
No, no need to be embarrassed.
Um, you... Would you please examine them?
I want to make sure
that I can look normal in, like, a tight sweater.
And I want to be able to make love with the lights on,
to be able to sit on top.
Well, um...
uh, I have seen...
everything I need to see, and I think we are good.
Do you want me to come to you?
Or are you gonna come over here and examine me?
Okay, all right, so... (sighs) Okay so...
Describe the problem.
They're different. They're-they're...
This one is completely shy.
It does not come out to play whatsoever. Mm.
Okay, I think... Wow. Okay.
(sighs)
The left one, on the other hand,
will come out to play if it's stimulated,
like, orally, or,
like, in a hot shower. Hot shower.
Or if it's, like, rubbing up against a really
soft kind of sweater. Okay, okay. E...
Or there was this one time with honey.
All right. I got it. I've-I've-I've seen
everything that I need to see. Actually,
I'm really paranoid about breast cancer,
so I was hoping you could do an exam.
Well, I'm not really qualified, you know.
Andre, you feel tits all the time.
This is no big deal. Okay.
Okay. Yup.
(giggling): You missed. Come here. Okay.
All right, so, I feel like,
if you cup it, if you really cup it, Yeah.
and get your hands all the way around,
All right. and move it back and forth,
up and down, all around.
Okay. Here, if I make a circle
with it, see? Mm.
You feel that? Mm-hmm, I feel it.
Oh! (laughing)
Look who came out to play! Okay, no, that is, um...
That's fine. That's fine. Um... Really?
You're being a hypochondriac, so... Whew!
Great examination, and I... Oh, wait, one more thing.
Since we're such good friends,
do you mind checking out... (clicking)
down there? What? Whoa! Uh, I got...
I have to talk to my banker. No, Andre, don't open the door!
We were out too late last night. (groaning)
Why didn't we leave sooner? We need a safe word.
We have a safe word. We do?
Yeah, it's "White Castle."
I thought you just wanted White Castle.
I did want White Castle but...
(groans): Can't see. and we get some White Castle, so that's why...
Ah. That's better.
LIBBY: Okay, White Castle it is.
♪ ♪
How are you feeling about it?
I'm excited to turn 30.
You're excited to turn 30? Mm-hmm.
You've been complaining about it for weeks.
That was the old Libby.
I am making some changes. I am really looking forward to...
Hah! Tickle me and rub my bell.
Why, hello there.
Hey, you need to go.
Why? Because I was here first.
But I need to stay, my brother.
What? Your brother?
Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
I wasn't saying that because of, uh...
Are you black under there?
Mm-hmm. Let me see.
No, no, no, no, no, no. Okay, I'm not black!
I knew it. Look, hey,
why are you encroaching on our turf, man?
Hey, I'm just minding my own business,
spying on that girl over there.
Well, look, if I catch you around here anymore,
it's not gonna end well for you, dude. Well, I...
I'll drop your ass like Stephen Douglas.
Okay, okay! I'm leaving! I'm leaving!
Hey, Dumbo, your friends are dicks!
(noisemaker whistles) Aah!
The statue moved!
MacArthur. (laughing): Oh!
(laughing): My wife!
Shut up! Look at her. Okay.
I've got this problem with my kid's birthday party.
My Mr. McJiblets guy cancelled.
I tried to find a replacement. They're all booked solid.
Your brother-- does he still have the Mr. McJiblets suit?
Yes. Okay.
Do you think he could do the party?
It's at this kids' gym downtown.
If he could it, that would be a life saver.
Yes! Yes, of course!
Good. (laughing)
I just, like... I like to laugh.
I laugh a lot about nothing.
Make it happen. Yup!
TACO: So, I'm sorry, Pete, I wasn't able to discover much.
However, I did manage to draw this sketch.
It's probably not 100% accurate.
I drew it from memory.
And you remember a large tank there?
Oh! I don't know if this is useful,
but I did manage to get a urine sample from myself.
Well, looks like my work is done here, gentlemen.
Sure you don't want the urine sample?
I'm good. Okay.
Hey, you forgot your sketch.
Yes.
Oh, don't forget we have Lipscombe's kid's party
on Saturday, all right? We'll carpool.
Fine. I'll do it, but just know that that's beneath me.
It's not a job in the financial sector.
I can't do it. I have been having sexual thoughts
about Brittany. I don't know what to do. I need help.
Are you asking me to be your yank banker?
You're dressed for it.
Yeah, if you can help me, then, yes.
Well, here's your problem, Andre.
You've got comingled accounts.
Right. As your ya
I strongly urge you to be in compliance
with the Glass-Steagall Act of yanking.
Freeze all activity on these accounts
until we can clear the books.
But she's a patient. I have to operate.
No, Andre, you have to stop. You can't operate.
You can't see her anymore.
You hear me? Or else I'm not gonna be able to ensure
your yank account with EBDBBnB FDIC.
FDIC?
Yeah, forbid dick and...
Forget it! Sorry, forget it.
Taco, What you don't realize is that she's a friend, and...
Andre! You have to stop this little Ponzi scheme right now,
or else you're gonna be left with nothing.
You won't be able to operate,
and you won't be able to masturbate.
Mark my words, she will yankrupt you.
Yankrupt. Yeah. And feel free
to call me any time of day.
I work yankers hours,
but, for you, I'll be avail 24/7. Thank you.
Taco, you're getting hair in our food.
It's not my hair. Whose hair is purple?
Check the cooks.
KEVIN: The party's at
a kids' gym around here somewhere,
but I'm not exactly sure where.
Yes, I'll hold.
Who are you on the phone with?
It's Andre's service.
I'm really worried. He hasn't called me back.
Oh, that's usually a good thing. Yes, hi.
I really need to talk to him.
I'm, uh... I'm a patient of his.
Yeah, he performed my... penile... sharpening.
Sharpening? I don't know.
What is wrong with you?
What do you mean, he's in surgery?
No, no, no, no, no! That's impossible! Shit!
Listen, brother, I got to go.
What? I can't do this.
No! You don't have to go!
What are you wearing?
A yank banker always comes prepared!
- Taco, you have to come to this party with me, in this outfit! - No, no, no...
I'm sorry, I can't help you! No, you can help me!
I'm coming, Andre!
Help me, Taco, please!
Taco, get back here! Taco!
(groans)
Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!
(groans)
Excuse me, do you know where this building is?
I'm looking for a birthday party.
Excuse me, ma'am, I'm looking for this child's birthday party.
Do you know where this building is?
I'm looking for this child's birthday party.
Do you know where this address is? No? No?
(noisemaker whistles)
Oh, hey, guys, I'm looking for this kid's birthday party.
Can you help me? Whoa!
I thought we told you to get the hell out of here!
Looks like somebody forgot their history lesson.
(noisemaker whistles)
Guys, I don't know what you're talking about here, okay?
Just take it easy, brother.
Brother? Oh, hell, no! What?
He just called me brother! Uh-oh. Oh, no, no, no, no, no!
Hey! Where you going? Oh, God! Oh, God!
Sic semper tyrannis! Lincoln, no!
LINCOLN: Get back here! Oh, help!
KEVIN: Help!
LIBBY: Good to see you!
Order my shots! Hey, girl!
WOMAN: How are you? Happy birthday!
Oh, sorry. Excuse me. (laughing)
Thanks for coming! Ooh. Nice move.
Ladies, to dirty 30! Ah.
(whooping)
Total package.
(whooping) Hey, Libby.
Hi! How's it going?
Oh, I'm so happy you came! Happy birthday!
Thank you! So,
things have been really great between us.
Yeah. But I've been thinking,
what if we entered into a more long-term deal?
I got you this,
and I'm hoping we can have a great year together.
Oh, that's really pretty. Keep it?
- Okay. - Look, turning 30 has got me doing some thinking,
and you're right, we have fun together.
We have a lot of fun together.
Yeah. And you don't want to be serious with me.
Put that away. I don't want to be serious with you,
and when I am ready to be serious,
I want it to be with someone I can go... all the way with.
Got it, and you're not sure I'm the guy
who's gonna be able to get you that ring.
You're not sure.
Uh, that's fair. All right, so what is this then?
Free agency?
Free agency. Yeah, I can get on board with that.
Yeah? Yeah.
Well, let's drink to that. Shot?
Fair enough. Okay.
KEVIN: Why are you chasing me? Help!
LINCOLN: How dare you! Oh, God! Oh, God!
One more, please!
Somebody help me! Help! Help!
LINCOLN: You son of a bitch! I'll... Aah!
KEVIN: Leave me alone!
Huh? KEVIN: Please!
Help! (gasps)
(people gasp and groan)
Oh! Ford's Theatre!
LINCOLN: Ooh! KEVIN: Oh! Ow! Aah!
Are you okay?
My knee!
Oh, my God! I'm so sorry, Libby. I think I blew her knee out!
And that's kind of why you sign a guaranteed contract. (Libby groaning)
I might take this offer off the table.
Okay, Brittany, we're just gonna make two small incisions
right there. I'm so glad it's you doing this.
I don't think I'd be able to trust anyone else.
I just want you to know, I'm gonna do the best job possible
because I have such strong feelings for you.
Excuse me?
I want you to feel as beautiful
as I think you look.
Are you hitting on me right now?
No, I'm not just hitting on you.
It-it's more than that. You see it's, uh...
Did you just draw a heart on me? Yeah.
'Cause I heart you.
Ew! Why do you think this is appropriate to do right now?
ANDRE: It's romantic! You know, it's
the story that we're gonna tell our kids, and...
No! no, no, no, no, no!
Get me out of here! This is unprofessional...
Okay, I might have misrepresented myself, right?
I don't want to...
Put your mask back on! I don't want to put the mask back on.
I've been wearing a mask since college, okay?
And I don't want to do it anymore!
I want my work bank and my yank bank to merge.
You are the first customer
at the First United Bank of Work and Yank,
and your free gift is a hug.
Ew!
Don't touch me! Get away from me!
I want to get out of here!
Okay, okay, just, let's forget about it.
And I'm sorry, and we can just...
No, you are not going to hit on me, and then knock me out!
No, thank you, Dr. Huxtable!
Forget it. I just meant that...
Everybody, put your hands up! This is a yank robbery!
Taco?!
Step away from the breasts, Andre. Don't be a hero.
I'm in the middle of an operation!
I can't let you operate on somebody
you just masturbated to!
What?! I'm so sorry.
You! Unplug her I.V., and no one gets hurt.
Oh, thank God. Please, get me out of here.
How can you be a yank robber and a yank banker at the same time?
It's an inside job!
I never want to see you again! I am suing for malpractice!
Hey, do you have money for parking? Sure.
Okay, great. I'm Brittany.
I'm Taco. Nice to meet you.
I'm yankrupt.
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