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Come on, Peel. That's it.
Come on, catch up, catch up! You can do it.
- Yeah, come on. Catch up. - Come on, Peel.
You got this!
Catch up, you can do it.
Yeah, you got it. Come on.
Come on, Peel, you got this. Catch up!
- Come on, you got this, Peel. - Whoo!
Come on, Peel. No, no, no. Wait!
- No... No. - Peel, the brake!
Oh, shit.
I'm okay.
If you drown, I'm gonna be the one who gets in trouble.
I'm not gonna drown, dummy. I saw this on TV.
I told you, it's not gonna work.
Whatever.
Peel, do you think it's gonna work?
- Now. - What the hell are you doing?
Hey, give me that.
Don't look.
Ooh!
- I'm gonna kick your ass, Peel! - Mama!
Honey.
Why don't you watch TV for a bit?
I'll come get you. Okay?
I love you.
What are you doing?
He's 5, we talked about this.
The doctor said it's not good for him.
- It makes him dependent. - Not true.
You are spouting Western medical bullshit.
It is natural.
No, it's always been your way, always been your rules.
You raised these boys with your screwy little books
and your hippie seminars.
And Peel, you got him in a goddamn vise-grip.
It's called love, Howard.
But I guess you wouldn't know about that.
Have it your way.
Drive, you son of a bitch!
Howard.
Turn the car around, Howard.
Will?
Sam?
Howard, turn the car around!
It's okay, Peel. They're gonna come back.
They're gonna come back, baby. Don't you...
Peel? Peel.
Peel!
Peel?
Ah...
Would you be a darling and turn the TV off?
Thank you.
Hey.
Hey, Peel. How's it going, man?
All right.
Any luck?
Still looking.
Well, you'll find it one of these days.
Did you bring the Oran-Zini?
Don't I always?
Peel?
You see?
See what you did?
The choice of the color?
How it goes with my skin tone?
You listen to me.
You have a gift.
You have vision.
Never let go of that.
You hear me?
Never lose that.
You're such a good son.
I did a good job raising you, didn't I?
Come here.
Come to me.
Oh, it's all right.
It's all right.
My sweet boy.
You're so sweet.
Hi, Peel.
Oh, hi, Chun Ja.
Hi.
Um...
We're going to the park.
You wanna come?
She said she would like for you to join us.
Oh, I don't know. My mama might need me for something.
Oh, okay.
By the way, this is my cousin, Jooeun.
- Hey. - Hi.
Okay. See you around.
Chun Ja.
Wait a second.
I'll go ask my mama.
Okay.
Mama, is it okay if I go to the park with...?
As your mother's attorney,
I figured I'd talk to you about her finances.
She ever mention anything like a life insurance policy?
Good, because she didn't have one.
So I just need you to sign this and you can go.
What is it?
Just some legal hoo-ha.
I wouldn't concern myself with it.
She didn't leave me anything?
No, she left you 2500 in her savings account,
plus the house.
- The house? - Yes, sir. All yours.
- What about my brothers? - Don't know.
I can tell you she took out a second mortgage
and your payments are about 800 a month.
How am I supposed to do that?
You could sell the house.
Or you can rent out a couple of rooms.
I don't know, I'm not a life coach, son.
Great.
Do you think you could help me find my brothers?
Sure.
Try this.
Is this 411?
Yes. City and state, please?
I'm looking for a William Munter.
Sir, I need a city and state.
Uh...
United States.
City. I need a city and a state, sir?
Gulf Breeze, Alabama.
One moment.
I'm sorry, sir,
I don't see a William Munter in Gulf Breeze.
Hello?
How much?
For what?
Blow job.
I can't whistle.
I'm just messing with you, man.
For a room?
Four hundred?
Can I check it out?
I guess so.
Holy shit.
You got a regular Garden of Eden back here.
Huh?
Who all lives here?
Just me.
No kidding.
You got a little slice of paradise all to yourself.
I'm impressed.
- Heh. You got a girlfriend? - Mm-mm.
Good man. Never let one woman tie you down. Shit.
Man, I gotta tell you, I'm inspired.
I'm inspired. I mean...
I'm thinking wet bar,
barbeque,
a little B.B. King going, got the 'ritas lounging,
rubbing their beautiful bare feet
in suntan lotion, you follow?
What's a 'rita?
You know, a 'rita, like in "señorita."
You know, a hottie, babe, chick, yeah?
You know what a chick is, don't you?
No? Let me show you.
Where is she?
This. This, mi amigo.
That's a hot 'rita, okay?
That's a Queen Sheba of 'ritas.
Amy Santos.
My "shawty."
Yeah. Let me tell you, you only meet one of these
once in a lifetime. Super 'rita.
You lose them...
and you chase a replacement
for the rest of your God-given days.
Let me tell you.
My mama told me the French angelfish
is the only species of fish that mates for life.
Okay.
Okay. All right.
Well, you obviously need a little help
in that department, right?
This is what I'm thinking:
You cut a little slack on the rent, okay?
In exchange, I'm gonna teach you
every little goddamn thing there is to know
about attracting the opposite sex.
Hey, bubble butt.
What hot, little Twinkie does that belong to?
It was my mama's.
Okay, well, whatever tickles your giblets.
How'd you get in?
I don't remember giving you a key.
I live here now, dude.
I guess that's all right.
Okay, I'm gonna let you get back to your mom's lingerie.
Hi, uh, is Peel home?
Yeah, sure is.
Hey, Peel, your math tutor's here.
Hey, Chun Ja.
Hey, um, I'm so sorry about your mom.
I brought you some kalguksu.
Thanks.
Well, okay.
I just wanted to see how you were doing
and to say that I'm sorry.
Mama's in heaven now.
Do you wanna see?
Sure.
What are you watching?
Telenovelas, Peel. Telenovelas.
Peel...
Latinos will teach you
everything you need to know about women.
Everything.
Ethnics are pros, amigo. Sit down.
Come here. Sit down, watch and learn.
Who's that?
Hey.
This here's my compadre.
Professor Carlitos Esperanza.
You, my friend, call him Chuck.
Huh?
- He's a professor? - Fuck, yeah!
Peel, this man here got his degree
from the University of Adversity.
Man's a philosopher, bootlegger.
Shit, up until about a month ago,
he was a one hell of a handicapper.
Look, the man didn't have a place to stay.
I said, "Why don't you grab the room next to me?"
- Hope you don't mind. - Does he profess for money?
Well, shit, he don't print the goddamn paper,
but, yeah, man works for me.
No, this is the guy I told you about, man.
Man of the house here.
Ah, si, si, si.
I guess he can stay.
Ah.
Peel.
I think it's time we have a little housewarming.
Mama said we could turn the heat up,
but never over 75 degrees.
No, Peel. I'm talking about a party, man.
Chuck and I have been here for, what, a couple weeks now?
Look at the three of us. What are we doing?
Sitting around here with nothing but our own dicks to twirl.
- I've never had a party. - What?
Peel, you're a grown-ass man,
you've never had yourself a party?
Peel, that pains me, man. That right there is criminal.
Peel, we're throwing you an old-fashion soiree, muchacho.
Pool party.
A pool party.
But I don't know anyone.
Don't you worry about a lick of that, man.
We'll have this place teeming with a coalition of cuties
beyond your wildest, my friend.
What about your little girlfriend there, Mulan?
Chun Ja.
- She's not my girlfriend. - You like her?
You like her.
Why don't you invite her for a little dip,
a little swim together?
Mama said if a girl and a boy
swim in the same pool, the girl could get pregnant.
What? Say what?
Peel.
- You're a virgin? - Like the olive oil?
Man...
Dick-and-pussy Tetris, Peel.
And dog humping the water jets in this here pool don't count.
Peel, it's okay.
Look, it'll happen when it happens.
When I get through with you,
you're gonna be a regular, old taco slinger.
Yeah.
But we need this party, Peel. We need it. Right, Chuck?
What do you think, Peel?
I guess my mom will be okay with that.
Fuck, yeah, your mom would.
Great, man.
Listen.
You might not like this part here...
but I'll have to rent out your mama's room.
I'm not renting out my mama's room.
Peel, if we're gonna throw this party,
we're gonna need people.
The right people. I don't know any people.
Chuck don't know any people.
You definitely don't know any people.
Pizza man don't count.
We're gonna have to find someone who does, right?
Someone who can attract the right kind of people.
A babe magnet, man. All right? We get a roommate,
and we rent out your mama's room.
Peel, man, I understand you love your mama's room, as you should,
but we're talking about something bigger than that.
We're talking about your manhood.
Your manhood, Peel.
Right? This mama's-boy thing you got going on...
Mm-mm.
Gotta go, man. It's gotta go.
What would Chun Ja say about renting out the room?
What would she say, Peel? She'd say rent out the room.
Show her you're becoming a man.
Peel, that's how you get her.
All hat.
No cattle.
What's that smell?
Mexican moonshine.
What you working on there?
I'm writing out questions to ask our potential roommates.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait. Hey, now.
I like your initiative.
I really do. Very thoughtful of you,
but I'll take over. I'll ask the questions.
It's a hell of a question here, Peel.
Trust me.
Come on, Peel.
You gotta do the honors. Come on down.
Left, right, left.
Sit right here.
You, my friend, are the man of the house.
And the man of the house makes sure
that shit is always the way shit should be.
Right, Chuck?
Yes.
Put your tongue in there.
Peel, you are the man of the house.
It's ready!
Oh, hey, I'm Chad.
You guys still looking for a roommate?
So I plan on graduating this year,
and then I wanna travel.
You know, see the world.
- Like to party? - Sure.
I like to kick back and have a few beers now and then.
Okay. You got a girlfriend?
Yeah, I got a few, actually.
Well, shit.
Ha, ha!
That's about all I need to hear now.
How long can you hold your breath under water?
We don't need to be scaring the guy.
No, it's okay. Pool or ocean?
Pool.
Three minutes, 27 seconds. No bubbles.
So, what do you guys think?
Do you wanna interview more people...?
No.
You good?
This is my roommate, Chuck.
- Just smile and wave. - Hey, Chuck.
Hey, Chuck.
Can you take me to the store? I'm almost out of balloons.
Come on, man.
That's my entire stash of rubbers.
Yeah, give me a chuck wagon full of rubbers
for my old buddy here. First time.
Holy shit.
It's on.
Hey, you okay there, bud?
Hey. Hold on a second. Here.
Here, give yourself a wipe.
You okay there?
Goddamn it.
Oran-Zini.
Come on, take a deep breath.
There you go. There you go.
Hey, Peel, this is what we've been waiting for, okay?
This is it.
Better? You good?
You're the man.
You're the man of the house here, okay?
We're gonna go. We're gonna flow.
We're gonna have a good old time.
And Chun Ja is gonna love it.
We're all gonna love it.
You ready? Here we go.
That's it.
Must be whipping time.
Oh, hey, everybody, these are my roomies,
Peelskie Redhead and Roy Sportstacks.
Hey!
Come here. Peel, what the fuck, man?
This is bullshit.
Yeah. My first party.
No.
Peel, I don't think you understand
the gravity of the situation in here.
Look in there, tell me what you see.
I see happy, greasy men, and Chuck cooking hot dogs.
No, man.
Look in there and tell me what's missing.
Salsa?
Fuck, man. 'Ritas.
How many 'ritas you see?
I count none.
Exactly.
Dude, this is one of those penis parties.
Fucking gay dick swimming in our pool.
Which one is Dick?
Fuck, man.
Woman.
You and I, we love woman. You understand? Fuck, man.
Fucking disaster.
What are you gonna do about it, Peel?
Huh? What are you gonna do about it?
Snorkel.
Hey!
- Hi, Chun Ja. - Hi, Peel.
You met Jooeun.
- Hi, Jooeun. - Hi.
Hi.
You guys want a drink?
- Yeah. - Sure. Yeah.
I'm so drunk.
Are you guys okay?
You both look a little red.
Yeah, um, it's an Asian thing.
We're missing some kind of enzyme.
I hope you get it back.
You're so funny.
Chun Ja.
Hmm?
You think Roy's square,
but I'm into the whole Oriental culture, trust me.
Ramen, bubble teas, tae kwon dos.
That's Chun Ja.
- Hello. - I'm Jooeun.
Jooeun, you got something else.
Wanna dance?
No.
Ah, come on.
Come on. You have to dance. Come on. Up.
Where are the honey bunnies, Chad?
Patience, Roy, patience.
And I didn't mention it before, but, um...
I'm captain of the cheerleading squad.
- Fuck me. - Don't say that too loud.
One of my friends might take you up on it.
Shit.
You're all right, Chad.
Yeah. You're all right.
Does it feel like the ground is moving?
No.
Do you wanna go sit down?
No.
Stay just like that.
Don't move.
Oh, my God, I love this song!
I don't feel so good.
Going in.
Whoa, uh... Heh-heh-heh-heh.
I... I threw up on my sweater.
You'll be all right.
Hey. Hold on. There we go.
Hold on. One second. There you go.
All right. You all right, Jin Je?
Yes. Thank you.
Okay.
So, Peel...
...where'd you get the name?
When I was little, I had two older brothers.
They both have brown hair.
Oh.
So everyone would tease me and say that my hair was red
because Mama had an affair with the pool boy.
Mama wouldn't do that.
She told me I sprouted from an orange peel.
Peel.
Hmm.
That's nice.
Hey, the breeders have arrived.
Where's Roy?
Roy, have you seen Chun Ja?
Uh... Uh,
no, the last time I saw her, she was dancing with the boys.
- The girl cheerleaders are here. - Dude.
Close the door, man. Give me five minutes.
I think I'm gonna be sick.
Hey, Ju Jin, where you going?
Peel. Peel, hold up.
- Why would you do that? - What?
Dude, you just slapped me? Peel, come on, man.
- Why would you do that? - Do what?
- Peel, Ju Jin's fair game. - That was Chun Ja.
That was not Chun Ja, Peel.
Peel. Was it? Huh?
Say you're sorry.
Peel, honestly, I thought it was Jin Je.
Jooeun! Say you're sorry.
Peel, it was an honest mistake.
Peel, compañero.
I honestly thought it was Jun J...
Jooeun. It was Jooeun. Jooeun.
She got sick on herself. I brought her in the room
to get a change of clothes, man.
She crashed on my bed.
Almost nothing happened.
Hey.
Doing a little feng shui?
Want me to go?
Okay.
I'm not a mama's boy.
No.
You're not a mama's boy, Peel.
People think I don't know anything.
But I see things.
Yeah.
Yeah, I get it.
And I know what happened with Roy and Chun Ja was...
It was shitty.
I really don't think he meant to hurt you.
I believe him when he said he thought it was Jooeun.
And Chun Ja, she...
She was wasted, man.
She's into you.
Don't let a silly mistake ruin that.
Roy calls me his brother.
My real brothers would've never done that.
No.
It's you?
And your brothers?
Why didn't they come to the party?
Well, I haven't seen them in 25 years.
Do you know where they are?
I tried 411, but she couldn't find them.
I don't know what they look like,
how tall they are.
I don't even know if they like to swim.
Would you help me find 'em?
Sure, we'll help you.
You ever heard of Google?
Hello?
Could I speak to William Munter, please?
Uh, who is this? Do you know what time it is?
This is his brother Peel.
And it's 5:47 a.m.
He doesn't have a brother named Peel.
Are you sure?
Jesus, Sarah. Who is it?
Some guy, says he's your brother.
Just give it... Give it to me.
Sam?
William?
Uh. Yeah?
It's me, Peel.
H-hold... Hold on.
I gotta... I gotta take this. Um...
Peel, how did you...? How did you get my number?
It was on my roommate's computer.
Oh, uh... Well...
It's good to hear your voice, Peel,
but it's kind of early.
I got so excited. I couldn't wait.
Uh... Uh...
- Yeah, um... - Mom is dead.
What?
Mom died?
When?
Last month.
Shit.
Do you still live with Dad?
Um... No. Um...
Dad died a while back, Peel.
Dad's dead?
Yeah, Dad... Dad's dead.
You didn't know? Mom never told you?
No, she never said anything.
What about Sam?
Is Sam still alive?
As far as I know,
but I haven't talked to him in a while.
Who is that?
Just hold on. I'll be out in a second.
Listen, Peel, I gotta go.
It was good talking to you,
but hopefully we'll get the chance to talk again.
Take care, all right?
Hello?
William?
Can you give me a ride to the bus station?
Sure.
Can I help you?
I'm here to see William.
He's not here.
Do you know when he'll be back?
Can I ask what this is about?
It's okay.
I'll just wait.
Uh, Will called. He's on his way home.
He wanted me to ask if your name is Peel?
Okay.
Okay, so are you Peel?
Yeah.
Good.
I'm Will's wife, Sarah.
Can I use your bathroom?
He's playing with the girls. It's fine.
I don't know.
He brought a suitcase and a piece of wood.
Calm down, Will. It's okay.
Strawberry volcano.
Peel, can I get you something to drink?
Do you have any Oran-Zini?
Actually, we do.
- Daddy's home. - Daddy's home.
- Hey, Daddy. - Hey, Daddy.
Hey. Hey.
What's up, girls? Huh?
Um...
My loves, how about you go play out back for a little while
while Peel catches up with Daddy, okay?
Okay.
Peel.
Um...
Wow, you...
You look almost exactly the same.
You don't.
Yeah, well, uh...
Um...
So you're here.
You showed up.
You, um...
You gonna build something?
I wanna measure you.
It's Dad's...
...measuring board.
Wha...?
Really? That's...
That's... That's wild.
Can I?
Eh... No, no. I'm gonna go get ready, change...
Honey, come on.
I'm not gonna...
Come on. Let's see how tall you are.
All right. Fine.
Okay.
Interesting.
What?
You're 6 feet tall.
No, that's...
That can't be right. I was 6'1" in high school.
- It's... - You shrunk.
Yeah.
Uh, maybe.
Um...
Well, thank you for measuring me. That was...
...different.
Does Sam live around here?
No. No.
Last time I talked to Sam, he was in Biloxi.
When was that?
A few years ago.
We don't really keep in touch, you know?
Things haven't gone so well for Sam.
He's had a drug problem, on and off, since high school.
Do you have his phone number?
I need to ask him something.
No. I mean, even I did, he wouldn't wanna talk to you.
He doesn't want anything to do with his family.
So, what have you been up to...
the last 25 years?
Well...
the day after you left, I felt really bad.
So I went into my room and cried.
And then the day after that...
I don't really remember.
I mean, you don't have to give me
a whole day-to-day account. I just...
I just meant, how have you been lately?
Oh.
Good, I guess.
- You boys doing okay? - Yeah. We're good.
Okay. The girls are asleep.
They wanted me to tell you, "Good night, Uncle Peel."
Good night.
Got some pillows and blankets out for you.
Glad you're here.
Sleep well.
Why did Dad leave?
I don't know, Peel.
I mean, I wish things were different. I really do.
Why didn't he take me with him?
I...
It wasn't like that.
Listen, I, uh...
I'm glad you came to visit, I am, but it's late.
You know? And I got a big day tomorrow.
Okay.
I just don't understand.
Dad did not leave because of you.
Dad left because he thought Mom was a nutcase.
I mean, they had problems, Peel. They...
They couldn't get along.
And Dad, you know, he was just... He was just...
He just wasn't available, and he just shut down.
And Mom, she felt completely alone...
...and she poured everything into us.
And it was... It was excessive.
He didn't like the way she was raising us.
With the homeschooling and the breastfeeding.
I mean, I don't even wanna know how long she breastfed you.
Until I was 10.
Uh... No. Don't...
Don't ever tell anybody that.
Ever.
Hell, you think you had it hard living with Mom?
I mean, you probably had it a lot easier than me and Sam.
Dad just... He hated himself and he took it out on us.
Especially Sam.
Why didn't he ever come see me?
He wanted to.
He never called me or anything.
Here, um...
Just hold on a second, okay? I'll be right back.
Over the years, Dad wrote you letters.
He, uh...
He felt so guilty, you know, about leaving.
But he could just never get the courage up to mail them,
so they just... They just piled up in the box.
Um...
I think he hoped that
someday when you're a little older, you know,
he could give them to you in person.
I know he'd want you to have them.
All right. Um, I'm gonna get some sleep.
Come home.
Peel...
Listen, I am... I'm really...
I'm glad you came to visit. I am.
But, you know, I got a lot going on right now,
a lot of, uh, stuff at work.
Just a lot. Um...
I can't really handle...
a lot right now, so, um...
Yeah, I think it'd be best if you, you know,
just head home in the morning.
Okay.
Do you think maybe we could get pancakes in the morning?
Yeah.
I mean, it's a little crazy around here with the girls,
getting them ready for school and everything...
but I mean, we could definitely try.
Okay.
I can't believe you're kicking him out.
I'm not kicking him out.
He's your little brother.
I'm aware of that. I'm not kicking him out, Sarah.
I mean, I have a lot going on right now. I can't handle this.
"A lot going on"? You always have a lot going on.
He is your brother, Will. Your flesh and blood.
I haven't seen him in 25 years.
You think it's easy to pick up where we left off?
Like everything's okay and wonderful?
You have no idea what this has been like.
I have no idea because you never even fucking told me he existed.
He's gonna hear you.
He overhears me? I hope he hears me.
Sarah, you're gonna wake the kids.
Fine. Maybe you can explain to them
why their daddy sent their new uncle home.
Don't make me be the bad guy.
I'm not the one who showed up
on someone's doorstep out of the blue.
I mean, it's a lot to process.
It's a big thing. It's a big adjustment.
Well, maybe while you're adjusting,
you can process why the hell you are so goddamn closed off.
Just like your dad.
I'm nothing like him.
Hey there, world traveler.
Where's Chad?
Couldn't make it. Cheerleader practice.
How was Georgia?
It's like Alabama, but Georgia.
What's with the board?
You're not still mad at me, are you?
Peel, I really did think it was Jooeun.
You just gonna sit there?
You think this car could make it to Biloxi?
Biloxi? I can't believe you've never been.
I go at least every month.
Why? Can you bet on horses there?
Sure you can. Why do you ask?
Isn't that what you and Chuck do?
Make bets with horses?
We're investors. I told you that.
My brother told me that a trifecta is a horse's bet.
Oh, yeah? Well, amigo,
trifecta is a triple-yield transaction.
I don't care if you go to the racetrack.
Just pay me the rent.
You still owe me money, and Chuck's only paid me 1 cent.
Hey, don't worry about it, Peel. Good for it, man.
Chuck here is known as Mr. Keynote.
Plays the same number over and over until it hits.
- I've never seen him lose. - What if he does lose?
Chuck, I know you understand me right now,
even if you pretend you don't.
Just pay me the rent.
Otherwise, you'll have to move out.
Okay.
Whoa.
Who's wearing his big-boy pants?
Yup, looks like one of us
is gonna have to share a bed with Chuck.
The only fair thing to do is flip a coin for it.
And I always have a coin.
Call it in the air.
Heads.
Well, look at that. Heads. Hmm.
Tough luck. You get to sleep with Chuck.
But I picked heads.
Yeah. That's right. I said call it. You called it.
You get to sleep with Chuck. That's how it works, man.
What are we gonna do first, Peel, huh?
Stripper, slots, all-you-can-eat?
I have to find my brother.
Man, you could find your brother tomorrow.
Huh?
When in Biloxi, let you hair down.
My hair is down.
I have to find him.
Okay. Well, I guess, it's me and Chuck, then.
Chuck-o, you ready?
Help your brother's boat across
and your own shall reach the shore.
Good luck.
Hey, who you looking for?
Sam Munter.
Oh, yeah, he don't live there anymore. He moved.
Where?
I'm not sure, man.
If you see him, would you tell him
his brother Peel dropped by?
Yeah. Yeah, sure.
Thanks.
Fuck.
Sam?
I know you're in there.
- Fuck. - Are you gonna let me in?
What are you doing here, Peel?
Will send you?
No.
Can I come in?
Hell, no.
Why?
Uh...
I didn't invite you here.
And I don't wanna see you.
I don't believe you.
Well, you know, believe it,
and go back to wherever the hell you came from.
Mom's dead.
Good.
Can we talk?
I don't wanna talk.
Do you need money?
What...?
You wanna give me money?
Huh? Slide it under the front door.
I'll give it to you if you let me in.
How much are we talking about?
I can give you $200.
Okay.
All right, you get two minutes.
I'll let you in, you give me the money, then you gotta go.
What the fuck is that?
I wanted to measure you to see how tall you are now.
Are you retarded?
You hauled that thing all the way here just to measure me?
Yeah.
Jesus.
All right, well...
So you found me.
Go ahead. Say what you came here to say,
and give me your pity money and feel good about yourself.
Do you live here alone?
Yeah.
It's messy.
Yeah, well, my house cleaner, she has the week off.
Really?
What, small talk?
Come on, man. You tracked me down for that?
See, here I was worried you were gonna throw
some emotional bullshit at me, but, hey, small talk it is.
How about them Crimson Tide?
Aren't you glad you found me?
I am glad I found you.
Why?
We don't even know each other.
Hell, I've got more in common with my pimp neighbor
than I do with you.
So why are you here?
Are you on some kind of nostalgia trip?
I'm pretty sure you were wearing that same shirt
last time I saw you.
No.
I was wearing pajamas.
Jesus Christ.
Why are you here?
I wanted to see how you're doing.
Yeah, well, I'm... I'm just fine. I'm dandy, I'm...
Now you know. All right, you happy?
I'm happy you're still alive.
Yeah, well, that makes one of us.
Now, why don't you give me that money and get out of here?
I don't know how much drugs you can buy with that,
but I hope it's enough that you feel better every day.
All right.
It's been a blast.
- Do you remember that one time...? - Okay.
All right. Here we go.
No, go ahead. Let's hear it.
Let's hear your sappy, brotherly bonding story.
Okay.
Do you remember that one time
when you took the water hose
and you taped it to the bicycle pump,
and you sat at the bottom of the pool,
and I pumped air to you so you could breathe?
No. No. What I remember was you peeing in the hose
and me nearly drowning to death,
choking at the bottom of the pool on your piss.
That's what I remember.
I didn't pee in the hose.
It was William.
Yeah? So? That was a long time ago, Peel.
You got mad at me.
And you took my G.I. Joe and you buried it in the yard.
Yeah?
You never told me where you buried it.
I've dug up every inch of the yard, trying to find it.
I was hoping you could tell me where you buried it.
Jesus.
You're still the same, Peel.
I mean, you tracked me down
to ask me where I buried your G.I. Joe?
Twenty-something years ago?
Go home, Peel.
I didn't invite you here.
And I don't want you here.
What? Are you...? Are you deaf?
Get out of my house.
Take your pity money and get out of here.
What, are you fucking stupid?
I said, get out!
I'm not mad at you, Sam.
I forgive you.
For what?
You forgive me for what?
I didn't do nothing to you.
I just wanna know where you put my G.I. Joe.
This isn't about your stupid doll.
Okay?
Please, just get out.
Jesus.
Please, get out.
I can't...
I can't do this.
Why'd you come here?
What, you wanted to see
what a piece of shit your older brother became?
I am nothing.
I am like a fucking bug.
I am like a fucking cockroach that won't die.
I don't want this.
You understand that?
I don't want it.
Fuck.
Get out.
You wanna know how tall I am?
What are you sitting there for?
Leave with your stupid piece of wood.
Wanna know how tall I am? I'm 5-fucking-10,
now get the fuck out!
Don't come back. Ever.
You hear me?
Peel.
You know the motel has a pool, right? Hmm?
Where's Chuck?
Slot machines.
Hey, you find your brother?
All right, well, there's always tomorrow.
I'm gonna hit the rack. Don't drown.
Maybe we should've left a note for Chuck at the motel
in case he comes back.
He ain't coming back.
Why not?
He's on a bender.
Binge.
Drink-about.
Maybe we should go look for him after this.
Chuck's his own man, Peel.
He's got his own destiny, which we can't interfere.
If he wanted be here, he'd be here.
Sure you wanna do this?
Hmm?
I'll be here if you need me.
This ain't good.
Sam?
Let me in, Sam.
You okay? Huh?
Let's go.
How you feeling? Hmm?
Like shit.
Chasing the old dragon, huh? Hmm?
Got a monkey on your back?
Living on Chinese rocks, shooting smack, huh?
I'm just your run-of-the-mill junkie.
That's it.
What's your story?
Well, I'm just a run-of-the-mill degenerate gambler.
Well, here's to being a fuck-up.
Only one in the car who isn't is your brother.
Most decent person I've ever met.
Yeah, he's something.
I don't know what that is, but...
yeah, he's something.
Yeah.
Looks exactly the same.
Wow.
This room feels a lot smaller than I remember.
It's the same size.
Yeah.
You want some Oran-Zini?
No. No, I should just get some sleep.
Thanks.
How about a glass of milk?
No.
If you're hungry, I could make NoodleO's.
Look, that'll just make me puke, man, okay?
- Maybe you should go swimming. - Jesus, Peel.
I feel like shit, okay?
Can you just... Just leave me be?
For a moment?
How's it going? Could I help you?
You wouldn't be William Munter, would you?
No, why?
I'm Floyd Evans.
I was the Munter's pool man back in the day.
- No shit? - Yeah.
- We already have a pool guy. - Ah.
That's... That's not why I'm here.
I...
I heard about Lucille Munter's passing.
I just come by to pay my respects.
- She was a beautiful woman. - Mm.
You wouldn't happen to know how I might
get in touch with Peel Munter, would you?
No, why do you ask?
Just thought I'd come by and see how he's doing.
It's gotta be rough on someone his circumstance,
losing their mother, being all alone in the world...
I'm sure Lucille left him a pretty penny.
That can be a burden in and of itself.
I thought I might offer some guidance in the matter.
Mm.
Guidance, huh?
Peel moved out. Didn't leave an address.
That is a shame.
It's important that I talk to him.
I need to tell him something.
If you did see him, would you...?
Would you mind having him give me a call?
Sure.
All right. Thanks, friend.
Maybe you can pay for the pizza. Anyway, happy birthday.
This was the picture my dad kept by his bedside
right until the day he died.
Let me see.
That's you?
Little Peel.
Look at that.
Yeah.
Let me see.
Oh, fuck.
Dear Dad...
thanks for all your cards and letters.
They made me so happy.
I've been thinking about you too.
Things are going good here.
I got a job.
I teach art and swimming on weekends.
One boy can hold his breath for a really long time.
I'm training him to beat my friend Chad's record.
I have a girlfriend now.
Her name is Chun Ja and I think you'd like her.
She's really pretty,
and we have a lot of fun together.
She's teaching me a lot of new things.
My roommate Roy got a job at the racetrack.
They must not pay him much because he never has any money.
But his rent is always on time.
And I heard from my old roommate Chuck.
Looks like he's back from his drink-about.
He says he found his true purpose
and is the head of a Mexican dance troupe
in Pascagoula, Mississippi.
William and his girls came to visit.
Sarah made him take some time off work,
so that he could do some adjusting and processing
with me and Sam.
I'm not sure what that means, but we're having a lot of fun.
Mom would love the girls.
They're free spirits, just like she was.
Sam lives with me now.
He hasn't been feeling too well lately,
but he says I'm good medicine for him.
As for you and Mom,
even though you guys didn't work out,
I know she loved you.
At least the young you.
She used to say she loved the man she married,
but not the man she lived with.
She always said it with a smile,
but I knew it made her sad.
If you go see her up there,
tell her she did a good job raising me
and let her know that I'm okay.
Anyway, Dad, I should probably go.
I just thought you'd be happy to know
that after all this time,
the Munter brothers are finally together again.
Oh, yeah, and remember the G.I. Joe you gave me
for my fifth birthday?
We found him.
He was hiding for 25 years.
And now he's safely back with the family,
where he belongs.
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