(wine pouring) – I wanna sing a little ditty for my sweet, very short friend, Rebecca, who is turning 22 tomorrow, wink, wink! (laughing) I’m gonna give you something you ain’t never had before. – Yes! (gentle piano music) – Close your eyes … – [Crowd] Oh! – I’m cool. – Yay! – It’s an amazing day in wine country. – When was the last time
we were all together? – [Rebecca] I just want this to feel like a regular vacation, and somewhere in there
I’ll just slide into 50. – [All] To Rebecca! – Age is just a number. What would you say your soul’s age is? – Eighteen. Old enough to drink and bone. Don’t have my own car yet, but I have a bike. (bell ringing) – I made itineraries of
everything we’re gonna do minute by minute on the trip. We have lavender popping corn. – That’s not enough. – Oh my god. – We wanna keep this party goin’! – [Rebecca] What is that? – Molly. (gasps) – I did Molly in college, but she went back to her boyfriend. – Ayo! – Celebrating with a girls weekend, huh? Just remember guys, whatever gets said, it’s probably what the
person has always felt, and the alcohol just let it out. (wine pouring) (gentle piano music) – This weekend is a mess. (screaming) – Something bit me! – Oh my God, I’m gonna die! – I can’t even plan a fun birthday trip. – If you were just to let go, everything will just fall into place. – Will it fall into place? (screams) – Do you think throwing the
itineraries out the window was on the itinerary? – Guess we’ll never know. ♪ Close your eyes, give
me your hand, darling. ♪ – If we can’t get through
a weekend together, then I’m completely lost. – [All] Do you understand? – Just get to the bush and
you’re fine from there! That’s what she said. – These women, I have
known for 20 plus years. And yeah, sometimes I wanna
tell this one to fuck off. – You want me to fuck off? – That’s what intimacy looks like. – [All] Day! – This one’s good, what’s it called again? – White wine.
– Ugh, freakin’ love it!