Making of 'The Nanny Diaries': Bravo Special Page #2
- Year:
- 2007
- 22 min
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someone...
intervened.
Mmm.
- Whoa!
- Ahh ahh!
Hello there.
Hi.
Are you okay?
Get off of me,
you pervert.
Do you belong to anyone,
little man?
Grayer!
- I belong to you.
Grayer!
Oh God.
Thank you so much.
You just averted
a minor disaster.
the one wearing
the Dior snakeskin jacket
and Louis Vuitton
shoes...
is unfortunately not
Annie Braddock.
# New York City girl... #
She is, in fact, a perfect
female specimen
from the
Upper East Side clan.
For the purpose of
this case study,
we'll just call her
Mrs. X.
Hi, I'm Mrs. X.
Let me apologize for
my feral son.
Oh, no need to
apologize.
Please, I love kids.
I'm Annie.
You're a nanny?
Oh!
- No, I'm not.
- No wonder.
- You're so good with children.
- Oh, I'm not.
Actually, I just
lost my nanny Bertie,
which is why I'm out in
this godforsaken park
- by myself.
- Okay.
- She left us to go get married.
- All right.
Oh my God.
Are... are you employed?
- No, unfortunately, l...
- Fabulous!
Look, here...
here is my card.
Please please please
call me later this week.
We'll schedule a lunch.
Anywhere you'd like to go.
- I'm sorry...
- The Mark, the Four Seasons.
Unfortunately, I have to run, but I
really look forward to hearing from you.
I'm sorry... I really think
you misunderstood me.
I have a very
- I...
- Call me.
Pardon me, I couldn't
help but overhear.
I'm looking for
a new nanny too.
- Oh I...
- Can I give you my card as well?
- Excuse me?
- I pay well above average.
- I have a card too, call me.
- I have a place in the Hamptons.
Donald Trump lives
in my building.
It seemed that fate now
offered me a wonderful alternative...
an opportunity to completely
duck out of my life.
So I decided for
one summer
to abandon Annie
and trade her in for
a brand-new persona...
Nanny.
one tiny problem.
Everything I knew about
nannying came from the movies.
Even so, I fell
asleep confident
that I'd magically
find my way.
Annie?
Annie!
Annie?
Ahh-hoo-hoo!
Get your feet
on the ground, young lady.
Hmm.
The fact that I had
no child-care experience
mattered little to the matriarchs
of the Upper East Side.
Even though I
don't have a job,
I just don't seem to have
enough time for myself.
All they needed
to know was that I was white,
a college grad,
and terminally single.
As you can see,
my husband and I
are getting a divorce.
So you and the kids
must remain
on my side of
the apartment
at all times...
until the custody
battle is settled.
Oh...
In short, I was the Chanel
bag of nannies.
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