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Queer As Folk recap: Season Four,
Episode Four (original air date 9 May 2004)
THIS
WEEK'S QAF FAQ:
- Wow,
that Pink Posse stuff is really fascinating, huh?
Yes. If you're stupid.
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Isn't Melanie a great lawyer?
No. But who cares?
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What did Deb's T-shirt say this week?
"I Have Issues."
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Was there anything good about this episode?
Flakey Blake wasn't in it! And Melanie and Lindsay
were, for more than three seconds.
Brian's
new office space The bathhouse now
looks posh and business-like, but of course it still
has that seedy atmosphere somehow: this place really
is perfect for Brian. And there he is, reminiscing
with Justin about "no towels night." Good
times. They walk by a painter who's putting the final
coat on the walls; Brian says "nice work."
He's in his element, strutting around, surveying his
domain. Swaggery Brian rocks.
They
go to Brian's office, which used to be the steam room.
Brian's assistant says something about something,
and Brian says something back about something, but
the lines are only there to make you think the Brian
knows his stuff, but you already knew that, didn't
you? Oh, and there's something about a check that
needs to get somewhere on time. Brian's not too worried:
he wants Justin to help him christen his new office,
but Justin has a Pink Posse strategy meeting. Strategy?
You mean you actually plan the idiotic things you
do? I thought maybe you were just acting instinctively,
but now that I know it's all intentional, I have even
less respect for you and the so-called writers who
came up with this storyline.
The
Liberty Diner Ben and Michael are
filling out forms so they can be Hunter's foster parents.
Michael:
"In a brief paragraph, explain why you
want to be foster parents. Sounds like an assignment
for you, professor."
Ben: "How 'bout we want
to give a child the love and support he needs, to
help him fulfill his dreams and achieve his goals."
Hunter: "I happen to be
eating. Don't make me puke."
Hunter,
you're an annoying little twerp, but you just said
exactly what I was thinking.
Michael
notices that the form says a social worker may drop
by unannounced at any moment. Ben says they have nothing
to hide; Hunter makes a joke, or what he thinks is
a joke, about a double-headed dildo. That's not funny
-- if you were in Texas, you could get arrested! Ask
Joanne
Webb to tell you all about it.
Michael
tells Hunter he'll have to start behaving himself.
Mikey, that's like telling Brian to start... well,
behaving himself.
Emmett
shows up with a guy he met the night before. They
had sex in the cemetery. Yes, you read that right:
apparently Em is trying to find creative ways to cope
with the fact that he's still living with Melanie
and Lindsay and can't bring his dates home. Dates?
No, guys whose names he can't remember: this one is
Jordan, but Em calls him Gordon. Hee.
I
dunno: sex in a cemetery isn't that weird. It's not
much different from a park, really. I had sex in a
park once, although I'm not sure you can call it a
"public" park if it's in a nearly deserted
part of town. I remember thinking that the ground
was very hard, and that I needed either a pillow or
another whiskey sour.
Deb
gives Michael and Ben and Hunter their laundry back.
Apparently she's been helping the happy family a lot:
laundry, tile grouting, dinner... poor lonely Deb.
She notices that Emmett's looking a little shabby
as he peruses his menu:
Deb:
"Say, Em, honey? Wanna take those off?
I can wash those grass stains out in a jif."
Emmett
and his green knees just stare at her.
A
gym Cody is teaching Justin to box.
Cody, your boxing is even worse than your acting.
Your shoulders are practically above your ears --
oh, and your head is in your ass.
The
rest of the Pink Posse, who don't have names because
they're mere plot devices, protest the pusillanimous
pugnacity. Cody and Justin say they all have to stand
up for themselves, which is certainly not a phrase
we've heard in every fucking episode so far this season,
but the other members are unconvinced and leave. Cody
calls them "fuckin' pussies." C'mere, Cody:
let me teach you how to box.
Melanie
and Lindsay's house Mel and Linds
have dinner guests. One of them asks how old Gus is.
Lindsay says, "Oh, about three." Linds,
look, I know the kid has probably been played by four
different actors by now, and we never see him, but
could you at least pretend to know how old he is?
The
other dinner guest -- they're both women, and, shockingly
enough, they're a couple -- says that's how old their
son was when the courts gave him back to her ex-husband.
She starts to cry into her wine glass and says she
"hates women who cry." What? Who are you?
Do you and your girlfriend have names? Or are you
just kind of guessing at your own backstory, like
Lindsay has to when people ask how old Gus is?
Melanie
goes into lawyer mode, such as it is:
Melanie:"There
have been a lot of changes in the law since that
decision."
Lindsay: "Yeah, not to
mention the world."
Melanie:"It also doesn't
hurt that the judge who's hearing your appeal has
a gay-friendly track record."
Lindsay: "And that you
have a brilliant lawyer."
Oh?
Who? Oh, you mean Melanie? My god, these
poor women won't see their kid until he's "about
thirty."
Lindsay
serves the dinner: it's lamb. Cover your eyes, Gus:
your mommy killed Little Bo Peep's sheep! And she
doesn't know how old you are!
Ben
and Michael's house Michael is trying
to make the place nice in case the social worker shows
up. He's having a little trouble:
Ben:
"I thought the gay gene provided us all
with an innate ability to redecorate, accessorize,
and arrange flowers."
Michael: "I think mine's
recessive."
Cute.
These two are pretty great, except for how weird they
sometimes look together: Michael's the size of about
2/3rds of a person, and Ben is the size of about two
Michaels. Ben comforts little neurotic Michael with
a kiss. Hunter picks just the right moment to saunter
in in his underwear. He warns them that they don't
want the social worker to show up and see "two
homos kissing." No, let's see: if Michael is
2/3rds of a person, and Ben is (2/3 x 2), which is
4/3rds, then -- oh, yep, they really do add up to
two homos kissing!
Michael
tells Hunter to put some clothes on and stop drinking
juice from the carton and smushing the freshly fluffed
pillows. There's a knock at the door: no, it's not
the social worker. That would be predictable, and
this show is never predictable.
Instead,
it's Deb: she's brought dinner. Ben says he's already
made dinner: "soy loaf, mashed turnips, and carrot
coulis." He's a lesbian trapped in the body of
a beefy gay man! Either that, or he and Lindsay accidentally
switched grocery lists when they were planning the
menus for the week. Deb makes a face and hands him
a dish to warm up.
Brian's
bed Brian is on his back. The camera
pans down to Justin's bobbing head. They kiss; then
Brian rolls Justin over, but Justin rolls him right
back and says "tonight it's your turn."
Stop that! Brian is the top and we all know it. That's
what Brian says too -- well, he chuckles and says
"That's what you think."
And
then, because this show is jumping the shark this
season (as a wise reader of mine recently noted),
Justin gets out of bed and challenges Brian to a little
fist fight. They exchange punches and wrestle on the
floor, but try as he might, Brian still can't beat
any sense into Justin. It would be the stupidest thing
I've ever seen on TV, if I hadn't suffered through
Survivor All-Stars.
Justin
says Brian is the biggest heterophobe the world has
ever seen, and that he was right when he said there
are two kinds of straight people: the ones who hate
you to your face and the ones who hate you behind
your back. Fine, but what will you do about the lesbian
recappers who hate your hair and your pathetic Pink
Posse?
Melanie
and Lindsay's house Mel is working
late. Lindsay shuffles into the room. Melanie starts
to make apologies about working too much, but Lindsay
is not complaining: she thinks Mel is heroic and that
Michael and Justin should create a superwoman character
based on her. Mel suggests the name "Dyno-Dyke."
Yeah!
Melanie
moves in for a kiss and Lindsay yawns in her face.
I can think of a lot of things I'd like to do with
Melanie's face, but yawning in it is not one of them.
Mel tells Linds to go back to bed.
On
her way out, Lindsay pauses to give Melanie and the
camera a last look at her perky breasts, and to ask
a silly question:
Lindsay: "You really think
you can overturn the verdict? Get Jeanette's son
back?"
Melanie: "Our research
is thorough, our arguments sound. If not, they're
going to have one angry pregnant lesbian to deal
with."
Lindsay: "Go, Dyno-Dyke!"
Michael's
comic book shop Emmett is lamenting
his latest one night stand: he still can't find a
good place to get laid. Michael suggests that he get
a place of his own, but Emmett says there are advantages
to living with lesbians: for one thing, there's plenty
of space in the medicine cabinet for him to store
his cosmetics. Em, you know I love you, but that was
not really worthy of your divine wit. And Michael,
why are you letting the sun hit those comic
books? It's as bad for them as it is for Emmett's
porcelain complexion.
Vic
shows up. Michael notices he has an "inner glow";
Vic says it's because he's now able to be alone with
the man he loves. Michael completely understands that
longing now, of course, what with Deb over at his
place all the time, offering dinner and looking for
entertainment. Michael, just send her to my place:
I'm hungry, and I'll find a way to entertain her.
Michael
decides he'll just have to explain to Deb that there
have to be boundaries. Vic says he'll need more than
boundaries: "you're gonna need a border patrol."
A
bookstore Cody has an armload of books.
He must be using them to work out when there aren't
any weights handy: it's not like he'd actually be
interested in reading them. Oh, but apparently
he's read The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn,
and tells Justin to read it again because it has such
great things to say about going against the status
quo. Cody, are you really comparing yourself to Huck
Finn based on some vague notion of independent thought?
That would be like me saying I have a lot in common
with George W. Bush because we both have earlobes.
Justin
says Brian thinks that what the Pink Posse is doing
is crazy. Cody yells at Justin for talking to Brian
about it in the first place, and then says, "You
wanna see crazy?"
A
church Cody and Justin are listening
to a tepidly homophobic sermon. C'mon, if you're gonna
bring up this tired old crap, at least throw in a
little fire and brimstone: this preacher is just boring.
Also, is this supposed to explain why Cody is such
an asshole? Jesus Christ.
After
the sermon, Cody argues with the preacher. He makes
an argument that nobody anywhere has ever heard before
because it's so incredibly, amazingly original: he
suggests that if the preacher is going to take Leviticus
18:22 literally, then he also has to follow all of
those other rules, like the ones about eating shellfish
and selling your daughter into slavery. The stupid
preacher acts as if he's never heard that argument
before, and so maybe this does explain why Cody is
such an asshole: not because there are so many homophobes
in the world and they've taught him how to hate, but
because there are so many idiots in the world and
they've taught him how to stay a few million brain
cells behind the truly independent thinkers like Huck
Finn.
Woody's
Brian's on the phone again, trying
to run his fledgling business. He and Michael are
shooting stick, but Michael can't concentrate: he's
too busy thinking about the social worker.
Brian:
"You have nothing to worry about. You and
the professor are going to be the world's greatest
foster parents."
Michael: "Thanks, Brian."
Brian: "Besides, who else
would want the little fucker?"
Emmett
shows up with his latest fling, Kent -- oops, he means
Trent. He asks Brian whether he can borrow his loft
for a little while. Brian just stares at him. Emmett
gives up; he finds Kent/Trent and asks him how he
feels about "Wilderness Adventure." I don't
really know what that is, but I think it means Emmett's
about to get grass stains on his knees again.
Brian's
cell phone rings. Apparently that check -- you know,
the one that was mentioned at the beginning of the
episode when it seemed like nobody was really saying
anything of consequence -- didn't make it to its destination
before the deadline. During the phone call, Brian
says something about "Wertshafter" -- yes,
that's right, the guy that Ted used to work for.
A
meeting, presumably Narcotics Anonymous
Ted is sharing his story. Brian interrupts.
Ted:
"Brian, can't you see I'm sharing?"
Brian [to the NA members]: "It's
nothing you haven't heard before: did drugs, fucked
around, hit bottom, regrets it deeply."
Hee!
Brian takes Ted to his office so he can break into
Wertshafter's network and transfer the money properly.
Ted doesn't want to help: he's a singing waiter now,
dammit!
Brian:
"You may be a pathetic drug addict who's
lost everything -- your dignity, your livelihood,
your lover, your good name, the respect and trust
of everyone you know -- "
Ted: "No one gives a pep
talk like you, Bri."
Brian: "-- but there's
one thing you haven't lost: you're still an accountant.
That's who you are. Not even the lowest form of
degradation could take that away from you. Now:
let's live in the solution, not the problem."
Mel's
law office Melanie is rambling about
being late because of an appointment with her obstetrician,
and about how great her final argument is. Her boss
or partner, Larry, finally manages to get a word in
edgewise and tells her the judge has been replaced:
Melanie: "With whom?"
Larry: "Judge Randall
Walker."
Melanie: "Isn't he the
one who upheld the firing of that gay elementary
teacher?"
Larry: "That's our boy."
Hey,
Mel: thank you, sincerely, for saying "with whom"
instead of "with who." Now stop playing
lawyer and come with me -- with whom? with me! --
to the law library so we can use the pages of Bowers
v. Hardwick as dental dams. No, you're right,
that wouldn't be safe: we might get some nasty paper
cuts.
Ben
and Michael's house Deb is there again.
They're all suffering through Some Like It Hot.
Deb suggests All About Eve because clueless
Hunter doesn't know who Bette Davis is, but Michael
decides it's time to draw the line: "Homopiece
Theatre is over for this evening." Michael tells
Deb she needs to stop coming over so much. Deb, of
course, doesn't like that idea. They start to fight
-- Ben gets involved too -- and there's one good line
in the whole thing:
Deb: "Don't you open a
mouth to me, young man. And you are not so young
-- you're old enough to show me a little respect."
Everybody
starts screaming, and Hunter's wandering around in
his underwear again, and of course the social worker
chooses that moment to drop in. Hunter answers the
door in his underwear and says "Oh shit."
It's sorta funny, but we've seen it coming for about
five hundred miles.
Brian's
office Ted has agreed to help Brian;
he's pretending to be a hacker and an accountant.
First of all, the so-called security measures and
technology that are on display in this scene make
the movie Tron look advanced -- there aren't
many systems left in the world that will let you try
nine passwords before locking you out, and that don't
mask the password in the first place -- and second,
why the hell wouldn't Brian have Wertshafter's cell
phone number? And I think Brian probably knows about
things like messenger services and 24-hour banking
by phone and online -- oh, stupid me: then Ted wouldn't
have anything to do.
Melanie
and Lindsay's house Emmett has brought
a guy home: he tells him to "think hospital zone,
with lesbians." But the guy has a hard time being
quiet -- in fact, he likes to howl like a dog during
sex. This is kind of a funny scene, and we get a brief
glimpse of Melanie and Lindsay in bed -- oh, and my
cat woke up when she heard the howling noise.
Brian's
office Brian and Ted are sharing a
cigarette and talking about how great Ted is. Brian
offers Ted a job, but Ted is a Flake like Blake and
says he's just not ready and can't accept.
Melanie
and Lindsay's house Lindsay is pointedly
polite about the howling from the night before. She
reminds Emmett that they had an agreement. Emmett
says he'll never do it again; Lindsay says, "I
hope you'll do it again. Just not here." Aww.
But Emmett's never lived alone before, so he's a little
uncertain. Hey, maybe Emmett and Deb should get an
apartment together: if they did, I'd be there all
the time to bask in the glow of all that diva-ness.
Mel's
office The lesbians who lost their
kid -- Jeanette and Anne, I think, but we know they're
not really going to be characters, so who cares what
their names are? -- still believe in Melanie despite
the bad news about the judge. Larry interrupts; he
calls Mel away and tries to tell her that Judge Walker
might respond better to a straight white male attorney
than he will to a hot pregnant lesbian one. (Okay,
Larry didn't say "hot." That was me.) Melanie
says "no fuckin' way" to Larry's suggestion
that he take over the case. Mel, you know I love you:
you're trenchant, arrogant, and gorgeous when you're
indignant, but Larry might be right -- it might be
time to put your clients first. Well, I guess you
think that's what you're doing:
Melanie:
"If you think I worked day and night for
months, pouring my guts into this case, only to
see it taken away by one of the boys -- "
Larry: "I am not trying
to take it away from you. This will still be your
case. Your work will still be there; you will still
be there."
Melanie: "Sitting behind
you. Sorry, Larry: no way. And given the confidence
and support of my clients, there's no way they'd
allow it either."
Yeah,
but... maybe you should ask them which battles
they'd like to fight, rather than choosing for them.
I'm just saying.
Rigoletto's
Ted has just finished singing. A group
of cute little old ladies -- well, little old ladies
who think they're cute -- are trying to split their
bill. Ted helps out by quickly calculating everything
in his head like a good little accountant. We get
it, we get it, but they insist on spelling it out
anyway: one of the women says, "You've got a
nice voice, young man, but if you ask me, you should
have been an accountant. It's in your blood."
Ben
and Michael's house The social worker's
back. She's decided that all of the screaming the
other night was just evidence of pure and simple love.
That quickly? What happened: did Deb bring you some
cannelloni and a little bit of that caustic comfort
only she can provide? Or have you just realized that
there's really no point in giving it much thought
because this show is not really very interested in
dramatic tension or thorough character development?
We just want our boys to be happy, so thank you for
playing your small part in their important lives.
Oh, and thank you for being the token black person
in the episode.
Brian's
office Ted is back to accept the job.
Yay! Hey, Emmett: your geeky boyfriend is back. Sort
of. You might want to keep dating the wolfman for
now, just in case.
A
sidewalk I really wish the episode
had ended with that sweet little scene in Brian's
office. Instead, we have to watch Cody and Justin
being stupid and disgusting and revolting. They see
a straight couple kissing and decide to kiss near
them because it's so revolutionary, and then
when the couple walk away, Cody and Justin follow
them and harass them. Cody ends up pulling a gun on
the guy -- you knew it was coming, right? -- so the
straight folks apologize and get the hell out of there.
In
a nearby alley, Justin expresses his discomfort with
the whole firearm idea, but Cody says it's fine because
it wasn't loaded. Justin's never seen a gun before,
so they proceed to play with it and give each other
hand jobs and make me sick. No, not because of the
sex, but because of the gun, and because it's all
so pretentious and tired. Sex in back alleys
and vigilante violence: that's gay America, folks.
The homophobes were right all along.
NEXT WEEK ON QUEER AS FOLK:
Michael lies to Ben; Vic disses Deb; Brian finds Justin's
gun; Chris Hobbes is back.
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