Are We There Yet? Page #2
Kevin and Lindsey,
this is Mr. Persons.
He was nice enough
to give me a ride home.
What's he want, a reward?
You know what?
I really better get out of here.
Smart.
Hey, Nick?
I don't mean to be a pest...
...but I was just wondering if you could
give me a ride to work tomorrow.
- Of course.
- Oh, great. Thank you.
- See you tomorrow.
- Bye.
Mom, do you know what time it is?
Excuse me, I'm the mother.
Get in the house.
- Get in the house.
- It's raining.
- Get in the house.
- Who is this stud, Nick?
You're supposed to be in bed.
Nick, thank you so much for
helping me these past couple days.
- You are so sweet.
- Yeah, I know.
Hey, does this seem ripe to you?
I don't know. I don't eat food unless
it has an expiration date on it.
Nick, you are funny. You eat worse
than my 7-year-old son.
You kind of dress like him too.
What's wrong with that?
And do you know I have never
seen you without a hat?
- You don't need to see me without it.
- Let me see.
- What's under there?
- What?
- Come on, Nick.
- Watch out. Get back. Hold on.
- Get back.
- Give me that.
Hang on. Don't move.
There.
- Nick, wait.
- Right.
- Wanna go to my apartment?
- No, I can't. I can't.
I've thought about it. I really have.
But let's be realistic. I'm a single mom.
No, you're a sexy mama.
Do you know this whole time
we've been hanging out...
about my kids?
- How they doing?
- I bet you don't remember their names.
Rudy and Theo?
Nick.
I think we should just be friends.
Next point wins. Let's go.
Hold on to your earrings there,
Yao Bling...
...because I'm gonna embarrass you.
And it's gonna hurt because I love you.
- Give me that.
- Hey, that's a foul.
- Come on, man, you hit my hand.
- No, I didn't.
Right here, baby. Right here.
Game time.
Yeah, baby. Yeah.
Bye-bye. Bye-bye.
Get off of me, Lurch.
That was a moving pick.
Let's run it again. Same teams.
Come on.
No. I gotta go, y'all.
What? We're tied.
Somebody has to lose.
- It's the American way.
- Hey, somebody did lose.
- You know I gotta go do that thing.
- What thing? What?
You know, I gotta take Suzanne
to the airport in the morning.
Take Suzanne to the airport
in the morning.
- You are stuck in the friend zone.
- Get out of here.
Listen to me. We've been friends
a very long time...
...and I am telling you,
you gotta dump this girl.
- What? We not even going out.
- That's the point, Nick.
Whatever it is you don't have
going on, it has got to end.
Okay, for all those who listen
to this clown...
in the friend zone.
- Understand that and believe that.
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