Blue | Ep. 12 of 12 | Feat. Julia Stiles | WIGS

Uploaded by wigs on 02.07.2012

Hi Mom. What’s up?
Nothing. Hey, what’s that? What’re you drinking?
Coffee. How’s your boyfriend?
Hi. Rupert. Your mom’s lovely. A real lady.
Don’t make ‘em like this anymore.
Where you going?
Victor’s. I’m spending the night, I’ll see you in the morning.
No, I need to talk to you, tonight.
Hi Josh! Hey Grandma Don’t forget your keys.
Honey, don’t be so hard on him, you were the same.
They same what?
Sulking, always wanting your way. Have you heard from your sister lately?
No, last time I checked she was in Florida.
Well, she’ll come up for air, she always does.
Yeah, Mom, that summer that we spent together, we spent a lot of time together, like really a lot. And Josh got really attached to her.
And then all of a sudden, it was just too much and she had to split. And, Mom, Josh was heartbroken.
He would never admit that, but he was crushed. That was a year and a half ago. Mom! Can you hear me?
Yes, yes. Well, you know, Honey, people, they get busy. Why are you so easy on her?
I’m easy on you. I’m easy on the whole wide world.
Josh forgot his keys. Bye.
Blue, open the door.
We’ll talk at the door if you want.
I’ve never lied to you, have I?
I will not come in unless you want me to come in.
How are you? You look good.
You always look good.
You know how long it’s been since I saw you? Nine years.
Wow. Just like that.
Is that your boy who just left? Josh.
He’s a guy already. What do you want, Wayne?
I miss you. I want to be friends again.
We’re fine the way that we are. Don’t speak for me, please.
Coop said he saw you. Did he tell you I want to try to make up for things? As much as I can.
I’ve been the crappiest husband in the world
The crappiest—everything.
The crappiest neighbor.
Can we talk properly please?
For crying out loud, Francine.
Don’t call me that. Blue. Give an old man a break, will you?
Whatever makes you happy, doll.
I don’t keep any alcohol in the house, so…
I don’t drink anymore. Since when?
Since, oh, uh, about a year. At least. I’m not counting. I don’t collect tokens. I just quit.
What about the rest?
Every now and again if I get a migraine I’ll allow myself a joint.
I’m a boring man now. Everyone loves it.
How do you like it? It’s alright.
I seem to be able to fit more into each day, and remember it the next.
Could you close that door, please?
I just want to say something.
I miss you. It’s killing me.
I don’t want to hear about your life from other people, I wan to hear it from you.
I want to go back to where we were. Yes, yes it can be done. We can do it.
Is that boy my son, Blue?
Is he? No.
Don’t lie to me. I never lied to you.