PEN15 (2019) s02e14 Episode Script

Okay, why do you keep doing that? Um, they feel like marshmallow.
Think that's what happens when you get your braces off.
Oh, my God, they look so different.
- Thanks.
- Do you, like, feel older? Um, a little, because this morning I woke up, and, like, my boobs were a little bigger.
- I mean - A little bit.
Like, they're huge.
Wow.
They're not huge, but they're No, they're huge.
Girls, uh, let's get some furikake.
- Oh, my God.
- I know.
Crazy.
- Let's go.
- All right, let's go.
Excuse me.
Excuse me, miss.
- Hi.
- Hi.
Wow, you're stunning.
How tall are you? Um, I'm 5'7 3/4".
You're a model.
Anyone ever tell you that? Look at your legs.
So long.
- Well, thank you.
- Thank you.
I'm with Premier Models.
I'd love to have you come in and try out.
Are you serious? - Oh, wow.
- Yeah! Thank you so much.
Here's all the info for tomorrow.
- Okay.
- Appointment time here.
- Okay.
- Excellent.
Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow.
You too.
- Oh, sorry, hi! - Hi, sorry.
Wait, what was that? What? Stop, what? She just scouted me.
- To model.
- Oh, my God.
I just got scouted.
Mom, Anna's gonna be a model.
I told you a hundred times already, absolutely not.
Mom, like, you're not listening, though.
Please, like, it's all the fashion hubs.
It's New York, Philadelphia, Tucson Like, it's all of them, and then we can go.
Fine, how much and when? I told you, the appointment is today, and it's, like, 3,000 bucks.
- No.
- Please, Mom.
I am not spending this kind of money on this kind of thing.
We shouldn't be paying them, they should be paying you! You keep saying that.
Not the good places.
I am done talking about this.
You don't get it at all.
I've wanted to model since I was literally born.
Do I help Every sign points to a scam.
And I didn't know you've been wanting to do this since you were born.
Does a scam have a pamphlet? So I don't know why you keep saying that.
Do you just think I'm too ugly to model? You already have a freshman boyfriend, okay? And this is where I draw the line.
Okay, well, the good news is, is, you're not the boss.
Ever think of that? So I am calling Dad.
Great, call him.
'Cause he's the real boss, you bitch.
You're a bitch.
Oh, am I? That's so mature.
You're the one who is acting like a bitch.
Why do you talk to me like that? I'm the adult.
I know better.
You're the kid.
Act like a kid.
Don't leave.
Don't leave.
Mom! No, honestly Anna, if you were my daughter, I would totally let you model.
You've done a runway show before, and you, like, you wear hats so well.
Yeah.
They just, like, treat me like a kid.
Otherwise they're just, like, "Oh, do everything, you're an adult.
" And then, like, they treat me like a kid when it's convenient for them.
Yeah, they're psychopaths.
Like, you need to get out of there.
Like, I'm I'm not kidding.
Can I sleep over? Yeah, definitely.
Thanks.
When you come here, I'm gonna, like, take pictures of you, and I'm gonna prove that you're a model.
Like, you seriously are such a model.
- You're more beautiful.
- Okay, I gotta go.
- I'll see you soon.
- Okay, love you, bye.
What? Look what Mom and Dad let me get.
What is that? Nokia 3310.
Oh, my God.
Cell phone, dummy.
Nokia 3310.
Strawberries.
It's got a calculator and a stopwatch.
So now I can time how long it takes you to do something annoying.
- Dank.
- Stop! - Mom? - Hmm? Do you have a present for me? Yeah, I got the stains out for you.
Where's my cell phone? Well, you're not mature enough for a cell phone, Maya.
What are you even talking about? Not mature enough? You don't even know how to wipe.
What are you even talking about? I wipe fine, Mom.
11 seconds.
Stop, Shuji.
Mom, I'm so mature.
Why don't I have a cell phone? When you're in eighth grade, maybe you can have your own.
Eighth gr I'm, like, never gonna reach eighth grade.
What are you even talking about? Here's my number.
You can call me when you learn how to wipe my butt.
- Mom! - Shuji, stop.
That's so unfair.
This is you being immature.
So you love him more than me? - Okay, I'm gonna run away.
- Okay.
So, you're okay with that? That I'm running away? Yeah.
Mom, you're okay with me running away? I'm going to run away.
All right, I'll see you later.
Oh, my God.
Okay, so you're okay with your daughter running away? Running away! I hate you! Do you hear that, Mom? You're never gonna see me again! I hate you! I'm gonna die on the street! Mama, can you drive me to Anna's first, though? Hello? It's Maya.
Mai? I thought I was coming to you.
I don't want to be there anymore.
Like What's wrong? My mom gave Shuji a cell phone and said that I wasn't mature enough for one.
Oh, my God, that is insane, Mai.
You're the most mature person I've ever met.
I know.
That's what I said to her.
Yeah, yeah, I agree.
I just don't want to be there anymore.
I think we should run away.
- Mai - I'm serious.
I know, but it's, like, I want to be with you, of course I want to be with you, but, like, where are we gonna go, and, like, what are we gonna eat? Anna, you're gonna model.
- Maya.
- I'm serious! Like, you make tons of money from that, and that's, like, what we spend.
We can, like, spend it on whatever.
- Okay.
Yeah.
- Yeah? I mean, I have to try out still.
But I actually don't have a parent's consent.
- Then I sign it.
- Maya Please? You really think I could model? You're gonna be a model.
Yeah.
My daughter's gonna be a model.
- Please - Okay.
- Really? - And I'll be your mom? - Makeover! - Oh, my God, stop.
- Tickle, tickle, tickle.
- Okay, we're packing.
I love this.
- Oh, my God.
- What? - Love.
- I wanna wear that.
- Okay, but, like - It's, like, silk.
Yes! - Yes.
- Look.
Okay, Anna - Love.
- Love that.
- Love, right? - Love.
Okay, I'm gonna wear those.
These are like that.
- I want to wear those.
- Super low.
- I want to wear those.
- Okay.
I love these.
I'm just gonna leave these options for my mom.
Okay.
And then I'm gonna get some makeup, and, um, I'll go get ready.
And don't go in that drawer, though.
Why? 'Cause my mom says not to.
I don't know why.
Okay.
Ah.
No, I'm your mom.
Mom.
You go to get Maya I've gotta get my giant pocketbook.
Mm-hmm.
Mommy's drawer.
No, Daddy, I'm, like I do love you.
I was just gone 'cause I'm modeling now.
I'm a model.
I'm just kidding.
I'm still trying to get an agent.
Mine.
Map.
My map.
This is my coin.
This is just for adults, honey.
It's not for kids.
Just gonna eat my Thursday candy.
This is my Oh.
Mm.
It tickles.
It's a massager.
Okay, I got so much good stuff.
Oh, you look so beautiful.
No, you do.
No, I don't.
I'm ugly.
Mai.
No, it's okay.
I'm ugly.
Kind of accepted it.
It's actually kind of freeing.
Okay, that's not true.
I don't know if all of this is, like, the best idea.
Why? Well, it's just, like, I don't know.
No, I'm so excited.
I'm, like I can't wait.
Honestly, I'm just, like, where are we gonna sleep? Or, like, what are we gonna eat? And, like Oh, see, you always know what I need.
No, I don't want you to feel stressed.
I think this is gonna be fun.
Yeah.
I think I'm just stressed out about leaving Daddy.
Well, why don't we just bring Daddy? - You sure? - Seriously.
Daddy, Mommy, and model.
- Maya.
- Stop, I'm serious.
You're gonna be amazing.
- Thanks.
- Listen to me.
Okay.
You're seriously gonna get signed as a model, and we're gonna move wherever we want, and we can get whatever we want.
- Maya.
- I'm serious.
And call me "mommy.
" Maya.
Call me "Mommy.
" Okay, Mommy.
That's gonna be you now.
Maybe in a couple of years.
Knock on wood.
Knock on wood.
Next stop, Fifth and Krueger.
Okay, next stop.
- Is that us? - Hold on.
Hold on.
Okay, two stops.
Two stops.
Here, you want a snack? Oh, my God, Mom.
- Mom, thank you so much.
- You're welcome, honey.
Can I have more? I'm a little hungry.
No, you have to watch your figure.
Little bites.
You look beautiful, girl.
Thank you.
I wonder if our parents are wondering where we are right now, like, freaking out.
- Oh, my God.
- Freaking out.
When my mom realizes that I'm not sleeping over at your house, she's gonna be, like, missing me.
I bet you mine are calling the cops right now.
Fred, we gotta plant some flowers in the front.
I know, I know Hey, you know, where's Maya? She's at Anna's, spending the night.
Ah, okay.
She's run away.
Good.
'Cause she's the only one that knows where the AC adapter is.
Oh, my God.
Okay.
See, I told my mom this isn't a scam.
You're the only model here.
They must really like me, I guess.
Okay.
- Thanks, Mom.
- Mm-hmm.
Okay, uh, Anna? Yep, this is her.
Okay, great.
Come on back.
Just to the wanna come? - Uh - No, you're gonna go.
Sorry, how old are you? - She's - 13.
- 14.
- I'm her mama.
Uh, okay.
And she's done lots of runway before, so you can just Okay, that's not really a prerequisite.
And I just got my braces off.
- Okay.
- So A lot of people come through here wanting to work with Premier Models.
So, you know, we'll take a few pictures, see where you land, and, uh, if it does work out, we will need payments, $3,000.
That's good.
And I'm her parental consent.
And I consent.
- She signed it.
- It's signed.
As long as, uh as long as the payment works out, then we should be good.
So, uh, you ready to come on back and give it a shot? - Okay.
- Okay.
- Um - Anna.
Uh, what cup size are you? - Cup size is a B.
- Okay, that'll work.
Go ahead.
Hi.
Ooh.
Car report.
Best and worst deals.
I don't know why you're freaking out, Daddy.
You're freaking me out.
She's been in there a long time, yeah.
Ooh, I don't know.
I don't know.
I think she's been in there too long.
Maybe I should go check on her.
Okay.
Sorry, to Anna? Oh, my God.
Um, we we gotta go.
Daddy's outside, freaking out, so I think we gotta go.
Did you give him food, Maya? Just give him some food.
No, Daddy at the police station has his shift wrong, and done, and he has a gun on a holster.
And he said we gotta go.
- He has a gun? - He has a gun.
Oh, yeah, he does.
- So put your shirt on.
- Okay.
Thank you.
Thank you.
- But you - Go, go, go.
All right, give me those.
Creepy.
Come on.
Ugh, fucking weird.
That was crazy.
That guy was, like I don't know.
I didn't like that.
You were in, like, someone's bikini.
Did I do something bad? Was that bad? No.
No, you didn't do anything bad.
Yeah, 'cause I know it was weird, but that's what models do.
So I'm just not ready to model.
Yeah, that's okay.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
It just was kind of crazy what he did to you, like It was my fault, though, because he asked me if I like bikinis, and I said yes.
Where are we going? Home? Or, um I mean, if you want to go home I'm not saying I want to go home.
I'm saying, do you want to go home? - That's up to you.
- Yeah, I know.
- Okay.
- Yeah, we don't need to go home.
So, we'll We'll just stick - Right? - Yeah! Let's do it.
Let's just stick to the plan.
Like, I don't I don't want to go home.
I don't want to see them.
- Yeah.
- Right now.
Same.
The bus stop was actually on the other side.
Sorry.
I wish I had someone to call to give us a ride.
Well, that's why my mom should've given me a cell phone.
They really come in handy.
Where are we going? Um, we're gonna go - Maya, my arms are heavy.
- Yes, I know.
I want to find a place to rest.
- Oh, my God.
- What? Look! Oh, my God.
He's so cute! You're so cute! Hi! - Hi! I love you.
- Oh, my God, hi.
Hi.
Yeah.
His butt is so bushy.
What's your name, buddy? - Your name, buddy? - Let's call him Golden Butt.
- Golden Butt.
- I love it.
Should we put Daddy on Golden Butt's head? They could be animal buddies.
- Oh, yeah.
- Animal buddies.
- So cute! - So cute.
- Oh, my God.
- There you go.
So cute.
Oh, the animal buddies.
Oh! Oh, my God.
Hey! Drop it.
Drop it! Drop it! Oh, God! - Here, hold it.
- D'you think he's still alive? Drop.
Drop.
Drop it.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, wait, wait, wait.
- Oh, look.
- Is he? - Look.
- It's He's peeing.
He's peeing.
Daddy is still alive.
Wait, but I can't No, no, no, Daddy's still alive.
Look.
Look, look, look.
He's alive! No! Luther! Luther, come here, baby.
Luther! Come on, baby.
Hey, girls, are you okay? Your dog has my hamster.
Oh.
Bad Luther.
No Drop the rat.
Oh, I'm so sorry, girls.
Do you live in the neighborhood? - No.
- No.
Well, do you want to come inside and use my phone to call your parents? Um - Okay, well come on in.
- Yeah, okay.
- It's gonna be okay.
- You okay? I'm sorry about Daddy, but I also don't think we should call our parents 'cause they're gonna kill us, okay? Who are you gonna call? I'm so, so, sorry, girls.
I'm really sorry.
No, it's okay.
Well, come on inside.
I'm sorry, Daddy.
I'm sorry I was a bad mom.
- No, you weren't.
- I was.
It's my fault.
- I love you, Daddy.
- Love you, Daddy.
What's with all the shit? You mean our stuff? Like, we ran away.
Yeah.
Like, our moms are being assholes, so Is that why you two look like you got sand in your vaginas? Um, Daddy just died, so it's not funny.
Wait, what happened to your dad? - Steven, Daddy? - My hamster? You know? You don't listen.
Like, he doesn't always listen.
No, I it's not it's he got, like, mauled and chomped, and, like, bitten and eaten alive and stuff.
Oh! Let's, uh let's do something fun to get your mind off Daddy.
We can take a ride into the moonlight and play some jams.
Okay, sure.
Sweet.
Um, do you have your driver's license? I've got my brother's learner's permit.
- We look the same.
- Yeah.
And plus, we're not gonna get pulled over.
- That's stupid.
- No.
First we gotta pick a mix, though.
You ever heard of this? "My Favorite Tunes, Love Dad.
" I love you.
I love you.
Dee, dee, dee.
Um, love your car.
Mayor Maya.
Let's all chill.
Okay.
Okay.