CREAM TEAM
It's not always easy to know who you are and to be comfortable with that.
Like Alice... She still thinks she's 20.
And Ernie... He thinks he's a gangsta.
And Linda... she thinks she and Veronica can talk about their personal lives,
- like girlfriends. - Hey, girlfriend...
Boss. Sir.
So my boyfriend wants us to move in together.
Why would he want that?
No, I mean he wants me to move in with him.
- Then where am I supposed to live? - You're sabotaging this conversation.
- Just till we get to the meeting. - I can get it done in that time.
We've been back together for 6 months. He's a nice guy. My cat loves his dog,
and he has better furniture than I do. Done!
Okay, fellas, nerd it up.
We've been developing a new search engine.
And unlike language-based search engines,
this face-matching technology uses visual recognition.
Less nerd, more english.
- You take an image of a person... - Or "picture".
- And scan it into a computer... - Or "magic box".
I'm not embarrassed to say, this is helping.
Now once the photo... Like your corporate head shot...
is scanned,
the search engine will find that face
on every video or still image that's ever been uploaded
- onto the Internet. - It can find the subject
in a crowded stadium,
in the backgroundof home movies, security cameras, webcams.
It's like having eyes everywhere, but not in a bad way,
like that time we spilled that container full of eyes.
With this technology, we have finally defeated privacy.
I just have to say, a technology like this
could have serious consequences.
I mean, we are opening up a huge can of... Awesome.
Look al those pictures. This must be how a bee sees me.
There you are in the background of some fancy restaurant.
Looks like a mas getting sick.
The guy died, which is apparently what you had to do
at that place to get the waiter's attention.
More, more, more!
What's this?
Looks like you on some kind of stage with a... magician?
Somebody must have taken this with a phone and put it on the Internet,
perhaps for our pleasure.
Hey, everyone, Linda's moving in with her boyfriend.
Unless your boyfriend is a half-naked magician,
I say we stay on the topic of... "What the hell is that?"
Boy, I cannot figure out this weather.
I mean, I woke up... It looked like rain. I get to work,
and you're a magician's assistant.
What can I say?
I love him.
Who?
- Mordor. - Is that the magician?
His name is Mordor. What do you think?
Eight months ago, I saw him performing in a lounge off the vegas strip.
We shared an instant animal attraction.
He invited me up on stage, and I never left.
Boy, when you undo that bun, you really undo that bun.
Now I fly to Vegas every other weekend to perform.
For those two days, I don't have to be in charge of anything.
It's a total release.
All I have to do is please the man I love
and twice nightly lock him in a watertight drum,
which also pleases him.
You look like you could use a handkerchief.
Here, use mine.
Okay, I will get it for you.
Look! It is never-ending.
When will it end?
Never?
I always dreaded this day would come,
that people here would find out about my other life.
People are gonna have their fun for the next couple of days,
and something weird will happen, like someone will invent carnivorous shoes,
- and this whole thing will be old news. - Ta-da! It is ended.
I can't function here if people know that
twice a month I put an half an ounce of spandex and hide a dove in my...
Let's just say it's not comfortable for me or the dove.
Anyway, it would undermine my authority.
So I've decided to quit the act.
But what about... Odor?
It's Mordor,
Mordor the unforgiving, and I just hope he understands.
Our new search engine had exposed veronica's private life,
and it was about to change Phil's.
Great. Here's a video of me at the mini-mart,
buying my wife some tamp-you-know-whats.
Here's me in a cowboy outfit.
No way.
Looks like I'm on some kind of a ranch.
And there you are riding a bull at a rodeo.
This can't be me.
Why would I be on a bull without zinc on my nose?
Look at this...
"Byron McNurtney wins eighth bull riding competition."
This isn't you.
The search engine found someone who looks exactly like you.
Oh, my God. This is amazing.
It's like looking into some bizarre alternate universe
where I can drive a bull and wear tall shoes
with throwing stars attached to them.
Those arboots with spurs.
Wild!
Here he is, surrounded by women.
All my life, I thought my average looks were holding me back.
How does this mcnurtney guy do all that
with the same ham hocks and chitlins?
For most people, there's a gap between who they'd like to be
and who they really are, but not me.
I'm not bragging. I just happen to know who I am.
Hey, Ted, you're not seeing anyone right now, are you?
I'm totally fine with that.
I heard you're moving in with Don. I'm totally fine with that, too.
Yes, I'm very happy, and I want you to be happy.
So I'm setting you up with my friend Rebecca.
She's beautiful, and she's a veterinarian.
When you meet her, if you start trembling and pee on the floor,
- she'll be okay with it. - Well, that is my move.
I don't know if I want to meet anyone right now.
I'm busy with work and with Rose.
My herb garden's finally coming together. I've got...
How weird that you would show up right at this moment.
So coincidence, huh? That's what you're going with?
You must be ted. I'm rebecca.
Setting me up with your friend... That's happening, like, right now.
Apparently it is. Sorry about Linda. She's as subtle as a weimaraner.
See, that's funny because weimaraners are high-strung dogs.
And they're notorious for setting up their friends.
Sounds like they're the yentas of the canine world.
Look what's going on here.
I did not major in chemistry, but I know it when I see it.
You should go out to dinner together. How about Friday night?
I can watch Rose. Rose is his daughter.
So it looks like we have two choices... We go out Friday,
or you put Linda to sleep.
I don't care about your problems...
Doing a magic act and spending time with the man she loved
had been veronica's way to relieve stress.
Since that pressure wasn't being relieved,
it was coming out in other ways.
It started harmlessly...
But she needed more.
'sup, V-Ness? I got your mail on.
Looks like a shout-out from the "c" to the "e" to the "o"!
Finally she found something that worked.
There we go.
And for the next few days, Veronica slapped her stress away.
I'll take some coffee... anything but dutch blend.
Sorry. All we have is dutch blend.
Maybe just a bagel.
I checked your computer, Ms. Palmer. It can't be fixed.
How about now?
So people are not loving the slapping.
You think I like it... touching all those strange faces?
It's gross.
Plus, you could get fired. I mean, it is a weird-ass thing to do.
Yes, Ted, I know.
I shouldn't hit people on the staff.
I've been hearing that since grade school.
I think you need to look at the bigger problem here.
Clearly, crawling around a stage on all fours
with a dove in your thong has kept you from acting crazy.
First of all, you're way off on how the trick is done.
Also, now that I've been exposed, I have to choose between my two lives,
and I'm choosing this one.
You love Mordor. You love working with him.
You can't just throw away a part of who you are.
You know I'm right.
- Don't do it. - The hand wants what the hand wants.
Don't do it.
We're cool.
Luckily, Mordor was in town for a big show.
So I went to see him, hoping to get him to call her so they'd get back together.
I'm not talking to that woman.
I've worked for years to get a show in this town, and when I finally do,
she just disappears forever... Like my first rabbit
and my mom
and everybody else who's ever come into my life.
Veronica needs you,
- and I think you need her. - What makes you so sure?
Help! I'm trapped!
Save me with your magic!
There's a latch, remember?
Sorry, Kevin.
It's Mordor.
Veronica told me she loves you, and she does not love easily.
She is like a portuguese water dog in that way.
I just met this cute veterinarian, and she says things like that
and then has to explain it, like I am now.
I'm sorry. I won't call veronica.
She sawed my heart in half,
it wasn't one of those plastic hearts that come in two pieces in the kit
with a pair of fake legs.
Damn it. I keep telling people how my tricks are done.
I'm guessing that's not you eating sushi off that naked woman,
and not just because you're allergic to mercury.
I figured it out.
What's been missing from my life is confidence.
That's the only thing keeping me
from being Byron Mcnurtney.
- Well, then you're screwed. - Or am i?
I'm thinking confidence may be one of those things
people can't tell if you really have or are just pretending to have,
like the female orgasm.
So you're saying by just acting confident,
- you can Mcnurtney-ize yourself? - That is my theory.
Well, then as men of science, let's put it to the test.
Mcnurtney's always surrounded by women.
Let's see if, using nothing but confidence, you can attract one.
But I'm married to a woman who seethes with both indifference
- and jealousy. - You don't have to sex the female.
Just get her phone number.
You talked to Mordor?
How did he look? Is he okay?
Did you touch his ches it's so hard not to.
No. Linda's setting me up with a friend of hers,
so I think I'm gonna see where that goes first.
You left him right before one of the biggest nights of his life.
He'll be fine.
Listen, he needs you. Kristi, his new assistant?
She thought that abra cadabra was a country in Europe.
Kristi, the waitress from the lounge?
She's an idiot. She could get Mordor killed.
You have to be smart to be an assistant.
You have to be totally in sync with your magician,
know when to pull the wire, slip him the key, ice his nipples.
Well, after meeting Kristi,
looks like Mordor's gonna have to pick a lock with flaccid nipples.
All right, damn it.
I'll do the show one last time.
Only 'cause I know how important it is, and I can't leave him hanging.
Occasionally I leave him hanging, but it's part of the act...
Or sometimes fore play.
So, the number for the pizza place is on the fridge.
You know how to get in touch with me, and don't let Rose on the computer.
She's grounded from the internet.
Did you see pictures you shouldn't have?
- I bought a boat! - Not just any boat. It sleeps 12,
and we're not keeping it.
Well, have fun, you two. Don't do anything I wouldn't do.
There's nothing I wouldn't do. I know. I was your roommate.
All right. You guys he fun.
- Good night. - Good night.
So why aren'tyou dating my dad?
Well, because it's complicated.
Sometimes grown-ups find themselves at different places,
and they're not always open to the...
I have a boyfriend. That's why. I don't know why I spaced on that.
And while I was getting to know someone new,
Phil was trying to be someone new.
- Hello there. - Hello.
Phil Myman. Scientist.
Two people behind you in the lunch line yesterday.
I trust you enjoyed your applesauce.
It was fine. Apples and sauce,
- What could be bad about that? - I'm gonna have to correct you.
It's actually apples made into sauce.
So... Phone numbers.
Those things are crazy, right?
Can I help you?
- Do you know her phone number? - It's the same as mine.
Don't pick up when I call.
- And then what happened? - She told it was my birthday,
They brought me a cake, and they sang to me.
So she's a liar.
I know what you're getting at
You want me to be with Linda, but it's not gonna happen.
I have an opinion about that.
It's not up to you, honey.
When you call the shots, we end up buying boats.
A boat, one time.
$140,000.
I think we're done here.
Good morning, Lem.
Oh, my god.
Women, they think just because they're stronger,
- they can get away with anything. - It wasn't a woman.
- It was her boyfriend. - Men, just because they're stronger,
- they can get a... - no, no, it was a good thing.
He saw me as a threat.
I'm a scientist, Lem. I've been a threat to humanity,
the environment, even Jupiter once, but never
to a hot girl's boyfriend.
I've goose bumps.
It's like this is the beginning of a whole new Phil.
Actually, no. I looked down Byron Mcnurtney road,
and it leads straight to the emergency room.
No, I've decided I'm gonna stick with who I am.
Isn't there some sort of middle ground?
Nope
- Then what happened? - We had birthday cake
and talked for a while. Can we go to lunch now?
You don't seem excited.
Let me show you what you could have.
We've this search engine, so I pulled together
a bunch of stuff on Ted for you to see.
Here he is at the company picnic playing volleyball.
Look at his muscles when he serves.
And in this one, he's helping Rose into a ride at Disneyland.
Look at his face.
The way he looks at her,
So concerned and caring... It just melts your heart.
Oh, my god. You're obsessed with Ted.
- That's ridiculous. - Look at you.
You spend more time thinking about Ted than you do your own boyfriend.
I could focus on him if someone would take Ted off the table.
Is that why you want me to go out with him, to make him unavailable?
I just thought we'd make a great couple. You'd make a great couple.
Are we gonna stay here all day, or are we gonna go eat lunch?
To help the man she loves, Veronica decided to do one last show.
I'm here to support her.
She doesn't want to get nervous, She told me to sit in the back
Come on, let's all sit in the front where she can see us!
Oh, god. Veronica's gonna freak out.
Plus they have better seats than me, so I'm not happy either.
What are you doing backstage? Get in here quick. You'll let the dove out.
I like to let him flap his wings a little,
tire him out before I load him in.
I gotta know. What is the last thing the dove sees?
He's blindfolded. It's better for both of us.
- What do you want? - I came to warn you
so that you're not surprised when you go on stage.
- There's a lot of people from work. - What?
I can't do the show in front their.
They're just here to laugh at me. I'm not going on.
If you go out there with self-respect and confidence,
they'll be the ones who look foolish.
Halfway through the act, I drink from a large saucer of milk.
And then Mordor and I bathe in it.
The first two rows have to wear ponchos.
Listen, you have to do this.
You should be true to yourself.
If you're not, it would be like telling the guy you love
that you're ashamed of who you are together.
Are you ready, Athena? Oh, hey, Ted.
Listen, if you don't mind, Athena and I have a preshow ritual.
It's kind of a prayer/sex thing.
So if you could leave or find something to read?
So what's it gonna be?
It's gonna be one hell of a show.
And then we're gonna do some magic.
The act was a side of veronica we had never seen.
And you totally could not tell where she kept the dove.
One.
Two.
Three.
And after that night, no one ever laughed at Veronica again.
Veronica, how can you leave all this?
I'm not going anywhere.
After that, veronica wasn't just her old self,
she was something better.
She was whole.
Hey, V., sorry your mail's wet.
I had to fish it out of the toilet, yo crazy story.
Here you go.
If it happens again, you're fired.
And having accepted who he was,
Phil said good-bye to the rodeo not taken.
And Linda also realized something about herself.
Don, we went over this last night.
I haven't been honest with myself.
This just isn't the right relationship for me.
I'm sorry.
Flowers? What are these for?
Ever since my wife left, I have been sitting on the sidelines
afraid to get back in the game, and that's not me.
You made me realize I want to be with somebody.
- You do? - Yeah.
It felt really great to be with Rebeca,
and I want to see her again. She's smart and funny and cute.
I told you guys you'd be great together.
Anyway, thanks you're the best.
Your mail's wet. Crazy story!
Yo where is my conner?