The Rest of Us

The destination is on the right.

467 Lakeshore Drive, North Bay.

¶ I want you to touch me Tease me, fill me ¶

¶ Touch me, tease me, fill me ¶

¶ My body, my body, yeah ¶

¶ Make me feel Like I'm your one ¶

I'm going to kill him.

This place is pretty legit.

My mom's dream home away from civilization.

Well, it's cool.

Not a lot of places like this around here.

I prefer the camper way more

than this fishbowl on steroids.

Of course you do.

Come on.

Come on.

Nathan.

You know it's not a crime to go swimming.

I know.

- What's that? - Shit.

Boots!

Okay, so I should get back to work.

Yeah, I'll text you.

Yeah.

Where were you?

Work, traffic.

Oh, Boots.

He found that stupid hole

next to your stupid house.

Oh, honey.

We're ready for Boots.

Why'd you let me call him Boots?

He has stripes.

Makes no sense.

You should call your dad.

Why?

He loved Boots.

Well, maybe he shouldn't have abandoned him

because of his girlfriend's allergies.

Call your dad.

Aster.

-What? -Learn how to communicate

like a human being.

This is a emoji intervention.

Fine.

Oh.

Boots is dead.

He plummeted to his death in a lonely,

isolated subdivision, away from all of his friends.

Sorry, she's very emotional right now.

What?

Oh, my God.

Okay.

Thanks.

What the hell was that?

That was Rachel.

Does she not have a phone,

or does Dad just like,

give her everything?

Mom?

Your father...

...had a heart attack in the bathtub,

and he drowned.

I didn't even know he took baths.

I've already seen this episode.

Cami, hi, it's Susan.

Just checking in for an update. Um.

Let me know when we can expect a personal--

Aster?

Time to eat.

Why are you shaving your sweater?

De-pilling.

Dessert for breakfast?

You bought them.

What are you going to wear?

Pick a dress.

-A dress? -Yeah, it's a funeral.

Not everything has to be a political statement.

Pants haven't qualified

as a political statement

for like 100 years.

Stop being difficult.

Stop being so weird.

You hate him.

We don't have to play all Stepford Wives

to impress his stupid friends.

Hate is a strong word.

You hate him, I hate him,

it's kind of our thing.

At least we'll be dressed respectably

while everyone's talking behind our backs.

It starts at three, so be ready by 12:30.

I know how time works.

Continue on the Ontario 11 South for 90 kilometers.

But taxes on cap and trade

are effective if done well.

Scientists and economists agree that when the government--

Your destination is on the right.

690 West Street, Toronto.

We have every right to be here.

I know.

Don't let anyone make you feel

like you owe them an explanation.

Stand up straight, look them in the eye, or walk away.

Or kick them.

Don't kick anyone.

Can I kick Jane?

Maybe Jane.

Dad hated classical music.

She ruined the place.

- Aster. - Gabby.

Gabby, I'm so glad you came.

How are you?

Your mom called my mom,

this whole thing is so sad.

It's stupid.

You didn't have to come.

Of course I did.

Have you seen her yet?

I'm going to look around.

- Drink? - Yes.

Okay.

I was just looking for the restroom.

Well, it hasn't moved since you lived here.

My condolences.

Thank you.

She is going to get

so many sympathy likes.

Hashtag funeral, hashtag sad.

Hashtag little black dress.

So how's it going with Nathan?

I don't even know anymore.

You know how men are.

Yeah.

So selfish.

Cami Hayes?

It's Boden again.

Oh, my goodness.

Surprised to see you here.

Well, Craig is Aster's father.

Of course.

Poor baby.

So did a little bird tell me that you left the city?

I built a house in the country.

Aww, that's lovely.

It must be nice to be isolated

from all the craziness, right?

So is there anyone special in your life?

No, I'm just focusing on work

and raising my daughter to be an independent woman.

Oh, there's plenty of time for that, you're still a total fox.

-I'm going to get some air. -Mm-hmm, it's okay.

Call me if you need anything.

Yeah, thanks.

Okay.

¶ Oh, my little darling ¶

¶ You must've Come from the sea ¶

¶ With all the little fishes ¶

¶ Pretty as can be ¶

¶ Oh, my little darling ¶

¶ You must've Come from the ground ¶

¶ With all of Those little June bugs ¶

¶ Crawling all around ¶

¶ Oh, my little darling ¶

Hi.

Hi.

I'm Talulah.

What are you doing?

Collecting insects,

frogs, sometimes you could find

really tiny ones, but you aren't supposed

to touch those ones, because if you do,

their moms will eat them.

Hmm.

-Mom, are you ready? -Mm-hmm.

Take care of yourself, okay?

What'd you think?

That Dad has boring friends with bad taste in music.

How are you feeling?

Fine.

You know what fine really means.

Mom, can we not right now?

Feelings inside not expressed.

Sometimes fine actually just means fine.

I don't want to talk.

See you.

Is that for school?

Is that for school?

Nope.

Hey, what do you think the deal is with Dad's will?

There's really no telling how much money there's going to be.

Mom, he's loaded.

I mean, look around at your alimony.

Hey, I earned this.

Do I need to remind you?

I'm reminded, thank you.

Anyways, I'm assuming Dad didn't forget that Rainbow

wasn't his only daughter.

Talulah.

Anyway, there's no telling from the outside