Hung

¶ Need a new love? ¶

¶ hey, I'm ready ¶

¶ want my time? ¶

¶ and I'm willing, yeah ¶

¶ 'cause I'm the one ¶

¶ who's gonna show ¶

¶ when there's nobody ¶

¶ I'll be your man ¶

¶ yeah, I'm the one ¶

¶ who's gonna show ¶

¶ when there's nobody ¶

¶ I'll be your man ¶

¶ I'll be your man ¶

¶ all right. ¶

¶ My ladies who got their own cash ¶

¶ know how to swing their hips fast ¶

¶ back and forth to the beat, don't sleep, girl ¶

¶ show 'em how you work that ass ¶

¶ fellas who keep that shit on lock ¶

¶ and know how to keep their lady rocked ¶

¶ fuck a two-step, we break sweats ¶

¶ because we're so damn hot... ¶

Fat man and little boy...

Who are they?

What are they?

Come on, guys.

We've got the M.M.E.S coming up in a couple of weeks.

We gotta buckle down, all right?

Your lives depend on it. My life depends on it, all right?

Fat man, little boy.

Mr. Drecker, may I have a word with you?

¶ If you can't get down with it ¶

¶ get off the floor 'cause this song is for ¶

- ¶ my ladies who got their own cash... ¶ - Sure.

Quiz when I get back.

You... you can't be here.

- Ray, I want my cut. - Your cut? What?

- You fucked frances. - Shh!

You fucked frances and she liked it.

And I want my 40%.

I did not do anything with frances, lenore.

Please. Come on, I'll... call me tonight, okay?

You can't be here. We can't talk about this here.

I am very very upset with you, Ray.

So I took a little personal time out in Tucson

to try and wrap my head around things.

Now I'm asking you calmly

and I need you to look me in the eyes

and tell me that you did not conspire to steal frances.

Okay.

Tanya set up one date, but I never saw her.

And we gave the money back, so there is no cut.

Ray, if you back an animal into a corner,

it has no choice but to fight.

- And I will fight. - Fight what?

- Tanya and I... - Tanya is toast!

She is a dead poet walking. You can't save her.

But you... I will give you a road map

out of the shit that you are in with me.

You get me my cut by tomorrow

and I will forget everything.

You don't get me my cut, and I will...

you will... What, lenore?

I will do things I will later regret.

I...

Hey, Charlie, where have you been?

I've been looking for you everywhere.

Oh my God, I... I need help.

Mike and frances know, Charlie.

They know, Charlie. They know I took the money.

- I need you to come with me. - Whoa, come with you where?

To talk to Mike before he has a chance to talk to Ray,

unless he's already told Ray.

Oh fuck, do you think he's already told Ray?

I need physical backup so that he knows

he can't mess with me.

All right, all right. Calm down.

No, I can't calm down, Charlie.

My business is headed off a cliff.

Mike won't listen to me, but he'll listen to you.

If you come with me, we can talk...

- Hey! - ...To him together.

- You got another quarter? - You know what?

Now's not a good time for me, Tanya.

No, I know, but it's an emergency.

Detailing manager, pick up line 2.

- Are those your kids? - So she says.

Charlie, please help me. I can't face Mike alone.

Do you understand?

And I certainly... I can't face Ray.

Tanya, you've got a certain spirit about you.

You're bold and you're brave, and I like that.

But you're fucking crazy

and I can't solve your problems.

And we both know that this shit ain't about business with this ho.

What do you mean?

You got one white man ho who don't do dudes

and he bring you more headache than cash.

Now that shit cannot be about business.

So what is it?

Figure that out and stop wasting

my fucking time, please.

- - Hey, sir! - - Yeah.

My car is waiting.

Hey. Thank you, man.

Appreciate it.

I think it's time we talk about it, Jess.

Why are you with me?

Why did you choose me?

- Ron, don't do this. - Forget it.

You are a great guy. You're kind and generous.

What do you want me to say? What do you want me to do?

I want you to fucking love me!

Ronnie.

You cheered for him at his stupid baseball game.

To support the team.

Even your body is rejecting our marriage.

I can't control what my body does.

Jess, let's stop lying to ourselves.

If you're still in love with your ex-husband,

then you shouldn't be married to me.

If you're still attracted to him

and you can't help yourself...

- I'm not. - ... Then you should be with him.

I am not attracted to him!

I'm... it's just...

It's nostalgia.

Sometimes I miss who I used to be.

But is it worth changing your life for?

I don't want to change my life, Ronnie!

Look at me. Can't you see?

Cat you see how different I am, Ron?

Can't you see how happy?

If I'm not happy with you, I don't know what happiness is.

Please don't leave me, Ron. I'll die.

Okay okay.

I am so glad we can hang out, Patty.

I've called you so many times, but you're always so busy.

I didn't even know you were trying to get ahold of me.

I didn't get any messages.

I called you a bunch. I must have an old number.

I think you're wonderful.

When you worked at Wagner & Finch,

I always used to think that we should be friends...

like best friends.

Me too.

How's that Tanya Skagle, by the way?

She is always saying the craziest things about you.

Yeah? Like what kind of things?

Like how you love male hookers.

Whoa.

All right, that is completely a lie.

Motherfuck.

You know what she told me about you?

- She said you were a pimp. - Patty!

Okay, have you ever read "the sociopath next door"?

It's a book. I've recently read it.

Tanya has a lot of the indicators... seven out of 10.

They say sociopaths have poor impulse control

and engage in a lot

of promiscuous sexual behavior.

- That's an indicator? - Yeah.

Like how promiscuous?

I think she's a very dangerous person.

Thank God I don't have to work with her anymore.

If I were you, Patty, I would watch my back.

Well, what should I do? I can't fire her.

She's a really good proofreader.

She's been there a long time. She's got seniority.

I'd need cause.

Come on, Tanya, call me back.

This is the fourth time I've called.

I need to talk to you.

Okay? It's an emergency.

When they're done with you, they don't give you

a gold watch or a plaque to hang on your wall.

Hell, they don't even give you a call.

They give you a piece of paper

telling you the next three weeks will be your last.

No severance, no bonus, not even a thank you.

And you knew it was coming

and you knew it was gonna hurt.

And still, when you're looking right at it...

...It's a fucking punch in the gut.

F the district.

F Lansing. F Washington.

What about my future?

What about my mortgage?

Hey, Mike.

Where've you been?

Mike.

Hey.

- Hey. - What do you want from me, Ray?

Hey, Mike, it's just lay-offs for the summer.

They'll pick us up again in the fall.

Let's stay positive.

You know, we still got a few weeks left.

- Come on, Mike, will you stop? - Not with you, Ray.

What are you talking about?

In my classroom, yeah, I've got a few weeks left.