She is 80 years old and she needs a good joint of marijuana right now; she knows that this is the only medicine that helps. The problem is that her dealer has disappeared and doesn't answer her calls. And the only person who can help is her 50-year-old son who is judging her the most! But it seems that these two have no choice. So it's their night, just the two of them like when he was a child, and just like when he was a child she is the coolest mom and he is the most embarrassed kid. Will they find the dealer, the joint, or something else?