I’m
changing the name to “From Better to Worse.” Things were getting better on
Weeds, but now they are getting worse. The opening Ticky-Tacky song should clue
you in that things are not going well. Each week the rendition of the song is angrier,
louder, more raucous.
Nancy
did so well at her new job as a rep for a pharmaceutical company—she received a
whole new, very large, territory. It is going to require her to be away from
home for two weeks at a time. She doesn’t like having to be away from her young
son, little Stevie.
Her
dilemma is solved when a doctor’s receptionist offers to buy all her samples of
generic adderall—it’s called “speed” by users. She then resells them to the
local college kids for $10 a pill. At first Nancy refuses, but it’s not long before
she gives in to temptation. She got out of dealing weed; but now she’s dealing prescription
drugs. She’s also back to lying. She tells her boss that her car with all her
samples inside was stolen. (He gives her mores samples.) She’s also back to
partying. We see her dancing wildly at a frat party.
And
there’s more of Nancy being bad. She seduces the rabbi. I don’t think she takes
rejection well. His refusal to do the nasty on short acquaintance only made her
totally determined to have her way with him. It’s unclear what Nancy feels, but
the rabbi is obviously falling in love with her.
Jill
learns that she is not pregnant. She’s starting menopause early. Her messed up
hormones resulted in a false positive on the pregnancy test. Andy is angry at
her because she knew three weeks ago that she was not pregnant. Andy was all psyched up about fatherhood and
he is very disappointed. Jill tells Andy, “What do you want—crying babies or
screaming orgasms?” This is my “when-you-put-it-that-way-the-answer-seems-obvious”
moment of the week. But it turns out that Andy chooses babies, and he and Jill
break up.
Shane
is working with crocked cops. When the cops impound cars, they sometimes “lose
the paperwork.” They are selling the cars. Shane is shocked, but then the cops
hand him his cut. Now Shane is back to loving his job.
Doug
is scamming—getting funds by claiming to be running a homeless shelter. He needs
to get some people living at his shelter. No shelter clients, no more money.
Worse yet, he could be charged with fraud. He attempts to persuade a feisty homeless
woman to move into his shelter; she finds his pleas annoying and sticks him
with a pen knife. But Doug has a work-around. He swipes some of Nancy’s medical
marijuana pills, grinds them up, and sprinkles the resulting powder in a
sandwich. The woman eats it, and apparently is blissed-out enough for Doug to transport
her to the shelter. Crisis averted.
Silas
is unhappy about marijuana being made into pills. I guess he is just a
traditionalist. The marijuana mystique is
lost if you just swallow a pill. The ritual is part of the high; a pill is
ticky-tacky. I have a feeling that Silas is going to go extra-legal real soon.
Everyone
on Weeds has fallen from the straight and narrow, except maybe little
Stevie. But he’s only five. Maybe he’ll be next and we’ll see him dealing illicit Twinkies to his kindergarten classmates.
I found this picture at http://weedsconfessions.tumblr.com
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