Season 21, Episode 56
First aired 18 March
2017
We begin at Gaudi, where Fia and her tiny heart-shaped lips
reject a phone call from Adam, while Pádraig and Mack look on sadly. Pádraig I
get, since he and Fia are intermittent BFFs, but I’m surprised Mack even knows
who Fia is. Also, there are still glasses of that nuclear-green sludge sitting
around on the bar, because everyone is too afraid to touch it to clean it up.
It’s also possible they are candles. The line between edible and inedible is
tricky at Gaudi.
Outside the new pharmacy, Gráinne does a triple-axel to try
to avoid an angry-looking Caitríona, but it’s all for naught, because Berni
appears and yells, “Hi Gráinne!” Let me tell you now that this episode has a
lot of Gráinne alternately attempting to tell Caitríona about the seaweed and
attempting to keep her from finding out about it, and I am going to skip over
as much of it as possible, for all our sakes. Caitríona is fuming that the
pharmacy is selling all the same rubbish she sells in her salon, but Berni
tries to assure her that she has built up customer loyalty through years of
abuse and surliness, and there are a lot of locals with low self-esteem who
depend on that. Gráinne offers to go check out the competition later today, and
Caitríona thanks her for being such a good friend. It’s never going to end well
when Caitríona starts talking about friendship.
Inside the pharmacy, Janice is nervous about today’s grand
opening, but Mo assures her things will go fine, and that she’ll ask Mack to drive
to Galway to pick up the canapés. Hopefully she’ll take the time to explain to
him what canapés are, or else he’s going to show up with a cage full of birds
or a group of Portuguese nuns. Colm shows up and smarms around grossly,
flirting with Janice by telling her he needs medicine urgently and also a
trolley to cart his giant willy around in and so on. Instead of throwing up, or
spraying him with mace, Mo and Janice smile coyly and flirt back, and it is
yucky.
Gráinne decides she’s going to pull the seaweed from the
pharmacy, and then we cut to Mo and Mack arguing at the community center about
the errand she wants him to run for Janice. He’s reluctant, what with the
threat of Dee murdering him for associating with Janice hanging over his head,
but Mo assures him he’ll be safe, because this time Janice won’t be in his car,
or his jeans. Meanwhile, Tadhg and Frances have told Micheál about Áine’s close
call with alcoholism, which of course Tadhg blames on famous troublemaker
Réailtín. The interesting thing is that Frances and Tadhg seem completely
unconcerned about 14-year-old Réailtín being a drinker, they just don’t want
her to tell Áine about it. It really does take a village.
The pharmacy is packed with customers, and a cheerful Katy
tells a recently arrived Gráinne that her seaweed is delightful, and only sort
of looks and smells like throw-up. In fact, she’s going to buy some for her
mom! In case we ever needed definitive proof that Katy does not like her
mother, here it is. Gráinne is surprised when she sees that Janice has created
an entire display of her slime, which of course changes her tune about pulling
it from the shop. Máire arrives and says she might buy some for Fia, presumably
as punishment for all her recent shenanigans, which gives Gráinne an
opportunity to happily explain to her how Aille na Saille clears your pores and
flushes your toxins by flying up your bum and into your soul on a winged
dolphin of love and so on.
At the B&B, Adam has come by to apologize, and Fia has made
the mistake of letting him in rather than pouring scalding water on him from upstairs.
She’s aloofly giving him the silent treatment, and he promises her that the way
he treated her yesterday will never happen again. She tells him she’s got
enough on her plate without his nonsense, and there is back and forthing, and
the best part is when she says, “Are you deaf? I’m after breaking up with you,”
and tries to throw him out. He desperately tells her there are things she
doesn’t understand, but that if she goes with him, all will be revealed. I
think this is where he flies her to the Fortress of Solitude and reveals that
he is Superman.
Mack arrives at the pharmacy carrying his box of canaries
and Janice makes a big production about how he’s her hero and also has throbbing
biceps and bulging loins or whatever. Of course Dee is standing there to hear
all this, which we are pretty sure wasn’t an accident, because Janice is a
troublemaker. He’s uncomfortable, and assures Dee he was doing this as a favor
to Mo, not scandalous Janice, and then flees. Dee, who is being surprisingly non-berserk
about all this, tells Janice she makes Mack uncomfortable. Janice says she has
this effect on men, but not on her husband, what with his not existing and all.
This leaves Dee blinking and sputtering in surprise, and somewhere Mack just
felt a steamroller drive over his grave. Hired photographer Vince arrives, and
there are Laverne & Shirley-style
hijinks as David and Gráinne try to keep him from seeing the seaweed.
A surly Fia complains that she doesn’t understand why Adam
has dragged her all the way out to his mansion, which she didn’t like when she
saw it on Downton Abbey, and doesn’t
like now, either. He starts to explain the various ways in which his upbringing
caused him to become an asshole, but is interrupted when his mother
materializes, so he makes nervous introductions, and Fia looks like she would
much rather be at home listening to Peatsaí and Sally having sex right now.
At the community center, we see Réailtín using pretend-Facebook,
which of course means she is going to be internet-stalked or kidnapped or
mail-order-brided before the season is over. Laoise shows up with some nonsense
involving a bagful of computer cables and microscopes and an old cell phone,
and then Micheál bursts in and confronts Réailtín with the Áine/alcohol thing.
She is simultaneously annoyed, embarrassed, and bored by this, in that way only
teenagers can be, and when he tells her that thanks to her Áine almost drank
alcohol, she’s basically like, “Well, it’s not my fault if Áine is too stupid
to drink without getting caught.” He angrily tells her that with this attitude
she can forget about that cell phone he was going to get her for her birthday,
which we thought he gave her about two months ago, but maybe he just bought it
and has been carrying it around this whole time. He confiscates her laptop
while he’s at it and then stomps off, and you can tell she was under the
impression that being a stroppy teenager would be nonstop freedom and delight
and now feels very misled.
And now there is Adam-related psychodrama, in which he’s sat
the two women in his life (no, not Síle and Courtney Love) down at the kitchen
table to apologize for his bad behavior. He explains, and I quote, “I was
having a hard time making my mind up about things. I was all over the place.”
OH MY GOD ADAM IS COMING OUT. His mother snottily asks, “Are you feeling better
now?”, and then he hems and haws and there are lots of awkward pauses, but then
it turns out that sadly he is not coming out, but is instead telling us that
he’s been ambivalent about taking on the responsibility of dating a woman with
a child. Of course, since Katherine hadn’t heard of Fia until five minutes ago,
this is also the first she’s hearing of Liam Óg, and she looks stricken. Wait
till she hears about his arrival in a basket. Adam says he’s been struggling,
because he hasn’t been sure he could be a good role model for the baby. I’ll
give you a minute to stop laughing over the thought of Adam being a good role
model to anyone. The saga goes on for a bit, and he tells Fia that yesterday
when he thought he’d lost them forever, he came to the realization that a life
with them is what he really wants. Oh, lord. There’s a long pause, and then
Katherine, whose face is an interesting blend of panic and skepticism, says
she’s glad to meet her son’s girlfriend finally, and that she hopes to meet Liam
Óg soon, and then she and Adam exchange mysterious looks.
After the break, Caitríona is trying to drum up business at
the community center by handing out coupons advertising 2 insults for the price
of 1. Vince shows her the photos of the pharmacy’s seaweed display, and just as
the furious gasping is getting cranked up, we mercifully pan over to Réailtín,
who’s asking Laoise if she can borrow the old cellphone she saw in her bag of
electronic junk earlier. She says she’s missing out on all the social media fun
her friends are having, such as Snapchat and Instagram and KidnapATeen. Laoise
is reluctant, so Réailtín puts on her extra-sad face, and gets what she wants.
Who’s paying for the service on this phone? Is it prepaid? What’s happening,
and when is it going to result in a car chase through the forest?
Mo is hanging around at the pharmacy with Janice when Colm
oozes back in to ask his favorite new pharmacist for a date. She says yes, to
Mo’s mild dismay. Mo takes him aside and tries to talk him out of it, for
completely unselfish reasons I’M SURE, but he’s determined to get his Boots
under Janice’s bed. (See what I did there?) Janice needs to read the leaflet
explaining that the side effects of going out with Colm may include nausea, gas,
headache, and burning when you pee.
Love’s Young Dream have returned to the B&B, and Adam
seems surprised that Fia isn’t entirely thrilled about the little scene that
just played out over at Frownton Abbey. She asks how she can trust that he’ll
never have second thoughts about her and Liam Óg again, and while I appreciate
where she’s coming from, if she’s looking for a relationship in which no one ever
has second thoughts about anything, life is going to be very disappointing for
her. They argue for a while, and then she tells him he’s got to decide once and
for all what he wants from life, and while I again appreciate the sentiment, I
think she’s putting a lot of pressure on what seems to be a college fling
involving a guy who blows hot and cold and sells drugs and occasionally bangs
her when he’s not off banging someone else. He looks confused and frustrated
and a bit desperate as he tells her he’s not saying their life will always be
easy, but that if she gives him another chance, he’ll do his best. She smiles
and they hug rather chastely, and this feels a lot like Bart Simpson’s “I can’t
promise I’ll try, but I’ll try to try.”
David and Gráinne are at the pub discussing how well the
seaweed business went today when who should appear but Caitríona, who at first
confuses Gráinne by playing nice, and then goes psycho on her in exactly the
way you would imagine. So, Gráinne is fired again. Meanwhile, at the bar, Mo is
trying to tell Janice what a player Colm is, but Janice is basically like,
“Fine, because I’m a player, too, and he looks like a decent ride.” Mo is
vaguely jealous and looks semi-longingly over at Colm, who is looking at porn
on his phone or whatever, and we really need to get some more decent single men
on this show so Mo can stop scraping the bottom of this particular barrel.
Gráinne has followed Caitríona over to the salon and they
scream at each other for a while, and it’s actually a very well done and
entertaining scene, but trying to recap the “she said, she said” would be
boring for everyone and wouldn’t provide us much forward motion. Eventually
Gráinne confesses that David got the sack, and that’s why she’s been so
desperate to flog her seaweed by any means necessary, even by taking the
outrageous step of going to the nice person who wants to work hard to sell her
product instead of the mean hag who doesn’t give a crap about it and just wants
her to clean her toilets. This softens Caitríona up in a dramatic and somewhat
jarring way, and when Gráinne tells her how embarrassed David is about all
this, Caitríona says she won’t tell anyone about it, and even seems fairly
sincere. Finally she kindly tells Gráinne to come in tomorrow morning, and
they’ll finally test Áine na Bainne together, as they should’ve done a long
time ago. Gráinne is relieved, and working for Caitríona must be like riding a
roller coaster with no lap bar or safety belt, which also periodically slams to
a halt so someone can come out and slap you in the face.
Back at the pub, Janice slinks over to make Mack squirm for
a while, but Mo is more interested in asking her where Colm went, and is not
thrilled when Janice says they’re going into Galway for a few drinks. I hear
Colm’s favorite cocktail is the Skeevy Drifter. She lets Mack twist in the wind
for a little while before sashaying off, and when he brightly says to Mo that
he hopes things work out with Janice and Colm, her response is so incredibly
awkward that even he can see
something’s bothering her, and he has the intuition of a lump of coal in a
paper bag.
Fia pops into Gaudi to pick up a takeaway and runs into
Máire there, who burbles that it’s lovely to see her out and about again. They
chat happily for a while, and Máire gives her the seaweed she bought to help
her stop crying her eyes out over “that eejit.” It’s because if you get
Gráinne’s seaweed too close to your eyes, it actually causes your tear ducts to
fuse shut. Fia assures her there will be no more tears shed over Adam…because
they’re back together! Of course, Máire responds to this with the joy and delight of someone who’s just found
Santa dead in the fireplace on Christmas morning.
Back at Frownton Abbey, Adam tells Katherine he’s been
thinking of leaving college and getting a job so he can get a place with Fia.
She asks him some leading questions that basically involve her trying to
determine how much of a gold-digging floozy Fia is, but he tells her that Fia
isn’t trying to get his money, because she’s got a trust fund. Well, at least
this clears up for Katherine who the gold-digging floozy in this story is. They
bicker, and then Katherine yells that she can’t believe Adam is pulling this
crap after all that time and money it took to bribe his way back into college
after he made a pass at his tutor… “that poor man.” OMG, this just got
incredibly brilliant incredibly quickly! Adam tells her to forget about that,
because he was drunk, and besides, “As I said to you before, I don’t like men
in that way.” Aiiieeeeeee! He tells his mother, and himself, that he loves Fia,
because she’s caring and funny, and has ladyparts probably, and eventually
Katherine says he can stay there, but that he has to stay in school and finish
his degree so he can take care of his new family. Well, this is making a number
of things make sense all of a sudden, isn’t it?
Over at the community center, Réailtín gets a Facebook message from someone called MetalMan (oh dear) saying, “I’m really looking forward to meeting you!” (uh-oh). Hopefully Suzanne’s holiday house is still available for weddings, bar mitzvahs, and kidnappings!
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