Hot in Cleveland S05, Ep13 – People Feeding People

Season: 5
Episode: 13
Title: People Feeding People
Original Air Date: July 2, 2014


Guest Stars:
Chevy Chase: Ross
Tim Daly: Mitch
Annie Heller: Waitress


Synopsis: Melanie is out on a date with Mitch and Joy is going insane. When Melanie comes back she tells everyone that she ended things with Mitch. Joy is thrilled that Mitch is free now and she finally tells Melanie he was the man the phone message was about. Melanie feels bad. Victoria is trying to become the spokesperson for a charity to help her Oscar bid. Elka is trying to get and endorsement from Ross Barkley. They “convince” Melanie to use the date Ross has asked her out on to help all of them. At Stormi’s Melanie is not enjoying herself on her date. Ross confesses to her that he was in a plane crash and was the only survivor. He survived by eating another passenger. Mitch is at the bar with Joy. Joy is trying her hardest to help Mitch move on from Melanie. Victoria asks Ross for his endorsement but he turns her down. The ladies conference in the bathroom and Melanie tells them Ross is a cannibal. They try to calm her down and keep her on her date for their own selfish reasons. Once they end their conference and resume their evening Elka uses this knowledge to blackmail Ross into giving her an endorsement. Melanie then pushes the advantage so that Victoria becomes the charity spokesman. Mitch googles him and discovers he was the sole survivor on the plane crash that killed his best friend. Based on what Ross says the ladies are pretty sure he’s who Ross ate. Back at Mitch’s Joy is consoling him. He tells her she is beautiful and they watch a movie.


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Favorite Quotes:

* Victoria: No, it’s only the third date. Melanie doesn’t put out on the third date.
Elka: You see Joy, a third date is when a man likes you enough to ask you.
Joy: I’ve had third dates.
Elka: Really? With the same man?

* Joy: She’ll find some way to make that broken toe sexy and cute. That gimpy tramp. Melanie, darling! How was your date?

* Mitch: I thought that losing 300 pounds would be good for my heart, but it wasn’t. It’s broken like every lawn chair I ever sat on.

* Joy: Well, I just talked to Mitch on the phone. He doesn’t even remember me coming over last night. All he wanted to talk about were his crazy plans to win Melanie back. I mean, what has she got that I haven’t got? Shut up, Elka.
Elka: I didn’t say anything. Boobs.

* Melanie: So you want me to sleep with this guy to further all your selfish interests?
Victoria: No one said you had to sleep with him.
Elka: But we’re not forbidding it.

* Melanie: Are you not listening? He’s a cannibal. He eats people.
Joy: He ate one person, Melanie. Don’t exaggerate.

* Elka: Okay, I’ll ask. Do we taste like chicken?
Melanie: No. Whitefish.
Victoria: Fish? We taste like fish?
Joy: Pork I could believe, but fish? Huh.
Elka: I thought we’d be chewy, not flaky.

* Elka: The way I see it, there are two people you could endorse. One is a football hero. The other knows you eat people.


Transcript:

Joy: Where is Melanie? She should be back from her date with Mitch by now.
Victoria: Joy, honey, you got to stop torturing yourself, and tell Melanie you are in love with Mitch.
Joy: I can’t. Things would be so much simpler if she weren’t my friend. I could slash her tires. Shave her head while she’s sleeping. Put hot sauce in her eye drops. Instead, I did none of those things and they are probably having sex right now.
Victoria: No, it’s only the third date. Melanie doesn’t put out on the third date.
Elka: You see Joy, a third date is when a man likes you enough to ask you.
Joy: I’ve had third dates.
Elka: Really? With the same man?
Victoria: Calm down Joy. I mean Melanie’s hobbling around in a cast. I doubt he finds that a turn on.
Joy: She’ll find some way to make that broken toe sexy and cute. That gimpy tramp. Melanie, darling! How was your date? Oh, were you on a date? I can’t remember.
Melanie: Yeah, I broke up with Mitch. It’s over.
Joy: Oh, thank God. My prayer’s have been answered. Don’t use your eye drops.
Melanie: What’s going on?
Joy: Oh, Melanie, I need to tell you something. Have a seat. You remember when I left that message, saying I met the man I was going to marry.
Melanie: Yes, of course. [Gasps] Oh, my God, Joy. You didn’t mean Mitch.
Joy: Yes.
Melanie: So this whole time we’ve been going out, you’ve kept that a secret? That must have been torture.
Joy: Only when I saw him at work or you at home.
Melanie: Honey, I’m so sorry. Why didn’t you say something? I was really never into him.
Joy: Well, I am. So how should I play this? What’s my next move?
Melanie: Well, he was really upset when I left.
[Phone beeps]
Joy: It’s from Mitch. He wants me to come over.
Victoria: What are you gonna do?
Joy: Well, it’s late, and he’s vulnerable, so I really shouldn’t take advantage of that situation. But I’ve just typed that I’m on my way over. So there’s no way to take that back now. And send.

Joy: Mitch?
Mitch: Joy. Come on in. I’m having champagne to celebrate drinking this bottle of bourbon.
Joy: Look, I’m sorry you and Melanie broke up.
Mitch: She dumped my fat ass.
Joy: Mitch, you’re not fat anymore.
Mitch: I thought that losing 300 pounds would be good for my heart, but it wasn’t. It’s broken like every lawn chair I ever sat on.
Joy: Okay, I can see you’re in kind of a dark place right now.
Mitch: Wrong. I’m having a party. I invited all my old girlfriends: Little Debbie, Dolly Madison, Mrs. Butterworth.
Joy: Mitch, I’ve been where you are a bunch of times, and you just have to get through the part where everything hurts. But eventually you’ll find someone who appreciates all the wonderful, wonderful things about you.
Mitch: I thought she was the one. Is there anything worse than wanting someone so badly and they’re right there and they don’t want you back?
Joy: No, there isn’t.
Mitch: What did I do wrong, Joy? Should I not have looked into her eyes and said, “I was lost until I met you”?
Joy: No, that’s a nice thing to say.
Mitch: And was I wrong to touch her cheek like this?
Joy: No, that’s a lovely thing to do.
Mitch: When I was so desperate to kiss her, was I wrong to lean in
Joy: Oh just do it.
Mitch: Joy?
Joy: Yes, Mitch.
Mitch: I don’t feel so good.

Victoria: I’m on hold. My agent says it’ll really help my Oscar bid if I can be the face of a major charity. I want to be a Unicorn Ambassador.
Elka: That’s UNICEF ambassador.
Victoria: Well, that sounds a little less magical, but it makes more sense. Ah, hello? Yes, um, just a moment. One of my third-world adopted children needs my attention. Shinktawa. You finish your sandwich. Other children are starving in the country that you come from. So I understand that you’ve been looking for a new celebrity spokesperson, and uh-huh. Oh, well How nice for her. Okay. Good-bye. So get this: Salma Hayek is now the spokesperson for UNICEF.
Elka: That selfless bitch.
Joy: Well, I just talked to Mitch on the phone. He doesn’t even remember me coming over last night. All he wanted to talk about were his crazy plans to win Melanie back. I mean, what has she got that I haven’t got? Shut up, Elka.
Elka: I didn’t say anything. Boobs.
Melanie: Hi, guys.
Elka: How’d it go with Ross Barkley?
Joy: Who’s Ross Barkley?
Melanie: He’s the publisher of the Cleveland Plain Dealer.
Victoria: Wait a minute. Ross Barkley? Isn’t he also the billionaire who runs the hunger charity People Feeding People?
Melanie: Yeah, that’s the guy. I’m helping Elka with her campaign for city council, so I went to him for an endorsement, and I’m sorry, Elka. He said no.
Elka: But I need his endorsement to win.
Melanie: I sang your praises. I mean, I was so charming, he even asked me out on a date. But he is going to endorse Councilman Powell. It’s gonna be in the paper on Sunday.
Elka: Well, then go out with him tonight and fix it.
Victoria: And while you’re out with him, ask him to make me the new spokesperson for People Feeding People.
Melanie: Can you believe these two? Basically asking me to prostitute myself.
Joy: Do it. Do it tonight. I need Mitch to see that you’ve moved on. Take this guy to the bar, I’ll bring Mitch, he’ll see you being all prostitutey with Ross Barkley, and I’ll be there to pick up the pieces.
Melanie: So you want me to sleep with this guy to further all your selfish interests?
Victoria: No one said you had to sleep with him.
Elka: But we’re not forbidding it.
Melanie: Great. You know what, you guys always do this to me. You guilt me into doing something that I shouldn’t be doing. And it really hurts my feelings that this is how you play me.
Joy: Melanie’s right. It’s okay if I die alone. And Victoria never gets her Oscar. And surely Elka has another 92 years to run for office. The important thing is that you don’t have to suffer through one dinner with a billionaire.
Melanie: Nice try, guys. Not this time.
Joy: Five, four, three, two Oh, forgot the foot. Three, two.
Melanie: Fine. I’ll do it!
Joy: Thank you.

Ross: So Bono says to me, “Ross, you’re never gonna use the helicopter.”
Melanie: Yeah, I think you told me that one already.
Ross: This is a different yacht.
Joy: Oh, my God. Melanie’s here on a hot date. I had no idea. What a painful and clear reminder to you that she’s moved on.
Mitch: Who’s that lug in the suit?
Joy: Oh, my. That’s Ross Barkley, the billionaire playboy. She’s had her eye on him for a while. Well, since there’s no chance of winning her back, we should go somewhere else. There’s a wine bar on the lake not far from here.
Mitch: No, no, no, no. If I’m gonna move on, I need to figure out if she’s really into this guy.
Joy: Fine, but it could be devastating. Luckily I have these very bare shoulders for you to cry on.
Victoria: So we both want something from Ross Barkley. You want his endorsement for City Council, and I want to be a spokesperson for People Feeding People. Now, the chances of both of us getting what we want are slim.
Elka: I know. I’ll go first.
Victoria: No, I’ll go first.
Elka: Fine, you go first.
Victoria: Wait. Why did you give in so easily? You think he’ll turn me down, and then he’ll feel bad, and then he’ll say yes to you? I’ll go second.
Elka: Perfect. I’ll go first.
Victoria: Oh, that’s what you wanted all along. Uh, this is like that game, where one of the wine glasses has poison in it, and you don’t know which one it is.
Elka: Calm down, Victoria. And drink your wine.

Ross: So Jerry Jones says to me, “you know more about football than any man I’ve ever met.” And this is Jerry Jones talking.
Melanie: Yeah, still don’t know who that is.
Mitch: Joy, you know Melanie’s tells. What is she feeling right now?
Joy: Well, I do know that that’s the look Melanie gives when she’s really into someone.
Mitch: Really? She looks like she wants to be somewhere else.
Joy: Yeah, in his bed. If Melanie looks like she’s having a good time, she really isn’t. But if she looks bored and disgusted, she’s having a great time.
Mitch: Really? And if she’s stifling a yawn?
Joy: She’s stifling an orgasm.
Melanie: So anyway, I just started hosting a radio talk show called Ask Melanie.
Ross: You’re Ask Melanie?
Melanie: You know my show?
Ross: Know it? I almost called in a few times. I’m a huge fan.
Melanie: Really?
Ross: Yeah.
Mitch: Look at that smile. That means she’s not into him, right?
Joy: Oh, that’s not a real smile. That’s just gas. She’s like a baby. Once she burps, it’ll be gone.
Melanie: So the secret to my job, and it took me a while to learn this, is to be 100% nonjudgmental.
Ross: Oh, that is so good to hear. Because the thing I wanted to ask you on the radio, I can’t tell anyone.
Melanie: You can tell me now.
Ross: See, I was in a plane crash in the mountains of Peru.
Melanie: Oh, my God. That must have been terrible.
Ross: I was the sole survivor. Once the food ran out, I really only had one horrible option.
Melanie: Are you saying what I think you’re saying?
Ross: Yes.
Joy: Wow. She looks nauseous.
Mitch: I’m really jealous. She never looked at me like that.
Ross: You know, everyone thinks it’ll taste like chicken. It doesn’t. It tastes like whitefish. How is your whitefish, by the way?
Melanie: It’s okay.
Victoria: Hello. Ross Barkley, right? I’m Victoria Chase, and I’m a huge fan of People Feeding People. I don’t mean to offer myself up to you on a platter, but I’d really like to be your spokesperson. And I know you’re busy right now, but I thought maybe sometime we could get together and chew the fat and flesh out some ideas. And if you have any questions, just feel free to grill me.

Melanie: Are you not listening? He’s a cannibal. He eats people.
Joy: He ate one person, Melanie. Don’t exaggerate.
Elka: We’ve all done things.
Victoria: Yeah, we ate that eggplant dish you made last week. Look, the man’s plane crashed. It was the only way he could survive.
Joy: Any one of us in that situation would have done the same thing.
Melanie: I suppose you’re right.
Victoria: Oh. There you go. And could you just try to look a little more into him, like his cannibalism was just a lovable quirk?
Melanie: Fine.
Elka: Okay, I’ll ask. Do we taste like chicken?
Melanie: No. Whitefish.
Victoria: Fish? We taste like fish?
Joy: Pork I could believe, but fish? Huh.
Elka: I thought we’d be chewy, not flaky.
Victoria: Melanie, humans tasting like fish doesn’t even make sense.
Melanie: Oh, I’m sorry. I’m deferring to the man who actually ate human flesh!

Mitch: What did Melanie say?
Joy: I’m sorry, Mitch. She’s crazy about him. She thinks he’s the sexiest man she’s ever met.
Mitch: Really? Him? I’m in better shape than he is.
Joy: Oh, Melanie hates guys who work out too much. The bigger, the better, that’s her motto.
Mitch: Oh, my God. That’s it. Melanie’s into bigger guys. That’s why she broke up with me. She likes a man with meat on his bones.
Joy: Apparently she’s not alone.
Mitch: Why did I lose all that weight? Stupid, stupid, stupid. Okay, now’s my chance. I’m gonna go win her back.
Joy: Oh, Mitch, that’s not a good idea.
Mitch: Melanie, give me one month. I’ll gain 100 pounds.
Melanie: What are you talking about?
Mitch: I’m too thin, right? I’m not your type. That’s why you like Ross. You need something to grab on to.
Melanie: Is that what Joy said?
Mitch: Yes.
Melanie: Well, my secret’s out. I like big guts, and I cannot lie.
Mitch: Hey, so what do you weigh, buddy? Two bills? 2 1/4? That used to be my left leg. Hear that Melanie. You didn’t even eat your bread. Dude, I used to sweat butter. You call yourself big?
Ross: No, I don’t. Who are you?
Mitch: I’m your worst nightmare. I’m the guy that’s gonna gain 300 pounds and steal your girl. Hold up there. I need some dessert.
Melanie: I’m sorry about that.
Ross: I’m fine. Right now nothing can me bother me.
Melanie: Well, I was happy to help, Ross, but now it is time to put the whole thing behind you.
Ross: Not yet.
Melanie: Mm.
Ross: There is one more thing I need to confess.
Melanie: No, really? Because, like I tell my callers, sometimes it’s best to keep things bottled up.
Ross: I liked it. I liked the taste. It was delicious. I’ve been chasing that taste ever since. So close.

Melanie: He ate a man, and he liked it.
Joy: Come on, Melanie. Put that to a catchy tune, and it’s a Katy Perry song.
Victoria: Joy makes an excellent point. Now who thinks Melanie should get back to her date with a cannibal?
Melanie: No, I’m not gonna do it.
Joy: It’s one date. And you can’t break up with him now. Mitch will think you’re still available. And Victoria needs the charity cred, and dear, sweet Elka needs her endorsement.
Elka: Oh, bless you, my angel.
Melanie: You’re doing it again. You guilted me into this date, and now you think you can guilt me into sticking with it. Well, it’s not gonna work. Not this time.
Elka: So you’re ending the date?
Melanie: No.
Joy: But you’re never gonna do anything for us like this again?
Melanie: No, I probably will.
Victoria: Then what was the point of that outburst?
Melanie: I don’t know.

Ross: Melanie speaks very highly of you, Elka. Why don’t you tell me why you want to be on the City Council?
Elka: To serve man. With your help, I could eat my opponent for breakfast.
Ross: Melanie. You told her?
Melanie: No. What? No.
Elka: The way I see it, there are two people you could endorse. One is a football hero. The other knows you eat people.
Melanie: You know what, I may have said something, but she really does deserve your endorsement.
Ross: Okay, fine. She’s got it.
Melanie: Really? That’s great. Okay. And while you’re being so generous, my friend, Victoria, would make a great spokesperson for your charity, People Feeding People.
Ross: Done.
Melanie: Really?
Victoria: Yay! Lip-reader.
Mitch: Of course she’s attracted to him. Look at this Wikipedia page. He’s rich. He’s won a Pulitzer Prize. He – Oh, my God.
Joy: What?
Mitch: Flight 577. That plane that crashed in Peru ten years ago. Ross was on that plane. The only survivor. I got to go talk to him.
Joy: Oh, no. No, no, no.
Mitch: Excuse me, Mr. Barkley, I’m so sorry about before. I was way out of line. Is it true that you were on flight 577?
Ross: Yes, I was.
Mitch: My best friend Mark Greaves was on that plane.
Ross: My God, I sat next to him.
Mitch: Did you talk to him?
Ross: Yes, he was a great guy. Very friendly. He was a fashion designer, right?
Mitch: Yes. He had great taste.
Ross: Yes, he really did.

Mitch: Melanie’s the first woman I’ve been interested in since my divorce. Maybe there’s just no one out there for me.
Joy: No, there is. Honestly, she’s there. At the market. In a bookstore. On a couch. I’m a pretty good detective. Maybe I could help you find her.
Mitch: You are a good detective. We’re a great team. We’re like Nick and Nora Charles in The Thin Man.
Joy: Oh, I love those movies.
Mitch: Really? Me too. I’ve got one DVR’d. We could watch it right now.
Joy: I’d love to.
Mitch: You’re a great girl, Joy. I can’t believe that Simon guy left you twice.
Joy: How do you know about Simon?
Mitch: I do my research. I also know you got stood up at the altar; you were briefly married to Victoria; you got dumped by a homeless guy. Joy: Yeah, yeah, you did your research.
Mitch: You deserve better. You’re so beautiful and sensitive and caring.
Joy: You really think I’m beautiful and and, well, to be honest, I pretty much stopped listening after “beautiful.”
Mitch: You know who else is beautiful?
Joy: Melanie?
Mitch: Yeah.
Joy: Yeah.
Mitch: Let’s watch the movie. Thanks for being here for me, Joy.
Joy: It’s my pleasure.
Mitch: Hey, you know what? Maybe we could help each other find someone. I could help you find a new Simon; you could help me find someone exactly like Melanie.
Joy: Oh, yes. Won’t that be fun?

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