Hi, it's been 20 minutes. Have you decided?
Uh, we still need more time. Can you come back?
Sure. And I'm back.
Come on, guys, you're not buying a house.
Everything sucks.
Pick the thing that sucks the least and put it in your mouth.
Max, everyone keeps telling me they can't decide.
It's like a support group for bisexuals.
Something very magical about to happen.
Please let it be the rapture. I need a day off.
In two minutes, something very hip is happening.
If you have a camera, make sure the flash is on.
Why is he speaking like that?
Wait a minute.
No one's ordering.
People keep checking the time on their phones.
Everyone's wearing matching new balance sneakers.
- Flash mob! - Flash mob!
Party rock is in the house tonight
everybody just have a good time
oh, hell, no.
Caroline, Earl, code red.
Everybody just have a good time -let's go!
I couldn't stop disco...
But I'll be damned if any more of that crap gets by me.
Why is flash mob over?
Flash mobs were over a year ago.
Nobody told han.
I want so bad to be hip.
Start by never saying that again.
Hello?
- Max, phone. - No. No, what are...?
What are you doing? Never answer the wall phone.
- —Why? - Only two people call the wall...
Collection agencies and the landlord...
Looking for the tenant on the lease.
- Hang up. Quick. - Too late.
I've got to man up and face it.
Hello?
This is what collection agency?
No, my granddaughter Max is not here. She died.
On her deathbed, she said it was the stress...
Of being constantly harassed by creditors.
That's juvenile. Give me the phone.
Hi. So sorry about that. What's the issue exactly?
Well, I'm sure she has every intention... Mm-hm.
Mm. Mm-hm. Oh.
Well, you're a doody head.
Never answer the wall.
But what are you gonna do about it?
You can't just keep lying to collection agencies.
You have to pay your bills.
I have a system. I pay everyone $5 a week.
Enough to keep them from freaking out.
It's the methadone-clinic banking system.
That is a complete waste of money.
Five dollars won't even cover the interest. What's the interest rate on your credit card?
Don't know, but my interest rate in this conversation is zero.
Max, how could you not know that?
That's one of the first things my father taught me about finance.
Where? At embezzle u?
Max, I interned at merrill lynch. Let me help you with this.
It's the least I can do. I had nowhere to go. You took me in.
Let me repay my debt to you by helping with your debt...
To everyone in the world, apparently.
If you keep talking, I'm going to merrill lynch myself.
I'm one of those people who gets off on untangling big, complicated messes.
And since you won't let me do your hair, let me do your bills.
You wanna do my bills?
Here's my portfolio.
And, uh, if you find chocolate sprinkles in there...
They're not chocolate, or sprinkles.
Okay. I've divided your bills into three categories:
"Impossible, next to impossible" and "how the hell did that happen?"
And I've divided my roommate into three categories:
"Annoying, super-annoying" and "how the hell did that happen?"
I'm closing kitchen in 10 minutes.
I cannot stay later. I have date with new woman in my life.
She's very special to me. I think she may be the one.
You are both welcome to come watch us have sex.
- Just putting it out there. - Just put it back in there.
I'm so excited, I don't even know where to start.
Drumroll, please.
No? Okay.
Oh, interesting.
A bill from the pet castle, yet you don't have a pet...
And you've never been to a castle.
Oh, except white castle.
You used a credit card at white castle?
Yep. That was good weed.
The pet thing was because I found a stray and had to have her cleaned up.
That would also explain the neutering.
No, actually, that was for me.
Can't have any more of these coming out.
Do you really think it's fiscally smart to be taking in strays?
Good point. Move out tonight.
What is this? A student loan?
Oh, my god. Max, you went to college?
That wasn't a judgment. It was just shocking...
Kind of like seeing a baby smoke on the Internet.
Max, a student loan is the worst bill you can ignore.
It can never be expunged.
We're breaking out "expunged" on a weeknight?
You can't run away from this bill.
I can run away from anything. I'm on my fifth identity.
It's just like that but undennater.
Guys. Sorry, we're just closing, guys.
I'll take them, Max. We need the...
Uh, sit anywhere.
What was that roadrunner move you just pulled?
There's still a smoke outline of your body...
Hanging in the air out there.
Did wile e. Coyote just come in the diner?
No, but my ex-boyfriend did.
Meep-meep.
Why is William in Brooklyn? Why is William in this diner?
Why is every inbred rich guy named William?
I don't wanna see him.
Max, close the door. I don't want him to come in here.
Yeah, because that happens all the time.
Customers come in the door and beeline through the kitchen...
To see if there's a waitress hiding in the walk-in freezer.
Okay, what is the deal?
Tell me fast. I'm nipping like crazy in here.
You're smuggling some gumdrops there too, ice queen.
His name is William Van horn and he's...
I am leaving for sex.
Last chance for threesome, foursome, possibly fivesome...
If her sister's train gets in on time.
Oleg, please. I don't have time to be harassed right now.
Oh, okay. I'll see you and the gumdrops tomorrow.
Story. Go.
We met at our parents' companies' parent-company picnic.
- His family is the Boston Van horns... - Stop.
Cut to the end. Do we hate him?
He dumped me when I lost all my money.
Never called me, not an e-mail, nothing.
Oh, we hate him.
Which one's your ex? The Asian one, the black one?
I'm kidding. No, seriously.
The white one or the really, really white one?
Really, really white.
- Service, service, service, service, service. - Ha-ha-ha.
You heard your bro. Service him.
Oh, crushed.
You better be careful. I can give you a run for your money.
- I don't have any money. - With a body like that, you don't need any.
Oh! Ba-bam! Ha-ha-ha.
Did you think that was a good line...
Or is that so the check gets paid by Richie rich?
Hold on. Who said I was rich?
Let me see your hands.
What? Looking to see if I have poor-people calluses? Heh.
No, I wanted to see how big your penis is.
With hands that size, you better be rich.
Oh! Shazam! Ha-ha-ha.
Not cool, bro.
- What's your name? - Michelle Obama. We're closed.
I'm William. Give me your number.
Why? So you can put it in your phone and never call or text or e-mail?
Seriously.
You wouldn't know what to do with a good girl.
Well, you're not a good girl. That's why I want your number.
- So how about it? - We're closed.
Your sign says "open till 2."
My, my, how time does fly.
Two o'clock, gentlemen. Nighty-night.
What did I ever do to you?
You didn't mention me, did you?
- I gave him... - Get to the end. Do you hate him?
I hate him.
That was the weirdest thing, seeing him come in here.
No, the weirdest thing is coming in here right now.
Why no?
Girl at urban outfitters said it was hip.
You look like a lesbian I made out with once on a dare.
Han, you're adorable exactly as you are. Why are you trying to be hip?
To meet girls.
Ohh!
It's not that bad in here.
I thought my first trip to a laundromat would be a lot more depressing.
Six years we spent together and now he won't even look at me.
Oh, not the bag.
I just looked at his bag, now yours?
Max, it's driving me crazy. What did you major in in college?
I majored in changing topics.
So, what did you ever see in your ex, the lost winklevoss twin?
We're not talking about William, we're talking about your bills.
Well, I'm talking about your bill. Oh, face.
We're trying to start a cupcake business.
And I can't believe I'm about to say this...
But with my father's financial baggage, you're our best chance for credit.
Listen, everybody's broke in their 20s. And everybody hides from stuff.
You run into freezers. I practice ignorance and blackout drinking.
What's happening right now?
Ho/a, duderinos.
The laundromat's closing early.
We've rented it out for our '80s pop-up disco party.
Bobby.
Shouldn't it be called an '80s pop-up...
"Lame hipster will do anything to be ironic and lame" party?
Lame? Don't think so.
What? Vicki from small wonder is coming?
Oh, embarrassed to be you right now.
Unless you chicks have 75 disco-loving bucks...
Be gone in 10 minutes or my man here will throw you out.
Don't let his tube top fool you.
Bobby is mad wiry.
I'm wiry.
Small wonder?
Is that the show on tlc about the little-people magicians?
It's an '80s sitcom about this little girl robot...
Who lives with a loving family.
A girl robot? That's totally unbelievable.
No, that's totally awesome.
The unbelievable part is the loving family.
I love Vicki.
She had no emotions and was empty inside.
My role model. We're staying.
Seventy-five dollars?
To do what, stand here and dance next to...
Guy-girl and girl-guy over there?
Come on, Chestnut, go poo-poo near the hipsters.
How cool would it be if we could get chess to go poo on a hipster?
How can all of those people have $75 just to dance at a laundromat?
I've been doing my roots with wite-out.
Hipsters in williamsburg will pay for anything...
If it makes them feel they're in on something no one else knows about.
All you need's a gimmick.
Dudes. Can we ride your horse?
Sure. A hundred bucks.
Okay. I gotta go to the atm.
Stay right there. We'll be right back.
Oh, my god, Max. We are literally looking our gift horse in the mouth.
We have something better than an '80s disco party. We have a horse.
If we throw a big enough party, charge for horse rides...
We could pay off your student loan.
You'd whore out Chestnut?
Don't you have to get him hooked on heroin first?
Max, I've got this. I'm a brilliant event planner.
My sweet 16 was off the chain.
Penthouse party, pink and black theme.
Alanis morissette sang songs from jagged little pill.
On my 16th, my mom took too many jagged little pills...
And I had to drive her to the emergency room...
To get her stomach pumped.
Was your childhood based on the novel push by sapphire?
I wish.
The theme is '903 horse party.
It's exactly the kind of hip event you're dying to be a part of.
After closing, won't affect business.
And all the rides will take place out back.
So no damage will come to the diner.
But why would I say yes to giving up my diner...
For no cash return?
You might get laid.
Great. The '903 horse party is happening on Thursday. Fantastic.
Any other questions?
Yes. What exactly is possibility of percentage of me...?
Getting laid?
All I can say is, with the cute '903-themed clothing incentive...
And the trivia contest...
Lots of cute hipster girls will be here looking to...
Get laid.
I will go now and start to research American trivia facts about the 19903.
We're gonna have to give him something, like flash a little boob, something.
I feel like han's more of an ass man.
Good point, because his head is right there.
Oleg, what's up? Not enjoying the '903 horse party?
I thought you said ' "90s whores party."
Now I'm wearing girdle and deodorant for no reason.
Quite a turnout, Max.
Reminds me of the after-hours clubs I used to go to...
If all the cool cats shooting dope...
Were replaced by sad, white fools sipping light beer.
I did research and make myself a 1990s trivia t-shirt.
"Talk to the han." Get it?
"Talk to the han."
That actually is cool.
I am hoping it will help me...
Care to purchase a tamagotchi or 9021-oreo cupcake?
We came here wanting to hate on you chicks hard.
But that horse you got out back is mad cool.
You bested us, party beast. And to that, I doff my cap.
- How much are the cupcakes? - Ten dollars each.
I doff my cap again, milady.
Max, look at all this. We're a success.
I'll tell you what's not a success, the plan to get han some action.
Look at him over there.
- That's so sad. - I know.
Go over there and give him a "han" job.
Meep-meep.
You realize this is a freezer, not a panic room, right?
Just go out there and tear his smug, white ass a new one.
I can't face him, Max.
Why? He's the one who didn't call you.
I can't face him because I'm a waitress.
Last time he saw me, I was a billionaire in a townhouse.
Now I'm a waitress in a walk-in freezer.
When you were laying around on your trust fund, doing nothing...
Having people scrub your toilet, you could hold your head up high?
But now that you support yourself, that's somehow shameful?
Who cares what he thinks?
He is the guy who just paid $100 to party with a horse.
He's the loser, not you.
Really? Because he's out there having fun...
And I'm in here, hugging a tub of expired blue cheese.
Look, you see that wad of cash in your hand?
You earned that.
Slap that wad in your palm a few times. Feel its power.
That's all you got?
Come on, really squeeze that wad. It feels good in your hands, right?
- Feels pretty good. - Yeah.
Now slap it and say, "this is my wad."
This is my wad.
Go out there.
I'm going out there.
As soon as the ladies calm down.
Are you kidding? Show him what he's missing. Let them pop, player.
Where are you, you rich poser?
Max: Oh, uh...
Listen up. That was meant exclusively for one specific rich poser.
Heh. All you other rich posers, just continue with the '90s, woo-woo!
Where is he? Do you see him?
No. He was right over there.
He's gone. I don't get to shove this in his face.
It would've been nice to put my wad in his face for a change.
Oh, speaking of wads, look over there.
He's such a little pimp.
- Are you okay? - Yeah. Actually, I am.
I didn't need to go over there and make some big speech...
Telling him that even though I'm a waitress, I'm better than him.
I know that now. Thank you.
And when I see him one day in the future...
I'll be happy to tell him that.
- He came out of the men's room. - Get out of here.
You wanted to talk to him.
I said, "the future." This is the '903. Let's get out of here. Run.
Feels good running away from your bill, huh?
So great.
See, that's what I've been saying.
You don't have to run from your student loan.
We can pay that off and still have $50 for the cupcake fund.
- I hate that college won. - Didn't you get anything out of it?
Besides mono and an art teacher whose idea of finger-painting...
Was a little more "finger" than "painting"?
Art teacher?
Max, was that your major, art?
Keep your eyes on the road. You're driving.
I thought for like a second, I could maybe illustrate children's books.
Max, that's so sweet.
You're not like Vicki at all.
Max, look. Han.
Aww, our little something-something got him a little something-something.
I doff my cap, milady.