The Nanny Diaries Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2007
- 105 min
- 2,353 Views
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.
you've been meeting
with a lot of people.
So I thought you might appreciate
a civilized lunch at Bergdorf's
rather than being
interviewed at the apartment.
Thank you,
that's very considerate.
Not really.
I just love to eat out.
I'll probably come up
with a million excuses
for us to go have lunch.
I mean, if you end up
with us, I mean.
Ready?
Do... do you know
what you're having?
I don't mean
to rush you,
but I'm attending a 2:00 lecture
"Super Mom, Trying to Juggle It All."
I'll just have the burger.
Thanks.
I can't guarantee
that the meat here
is antibiotic-free.
But the chef here is from Brittany,
so I highly recommend the crepe
Bretagne. Deux, s'il vous plait.
- Okay.
- Excellent choice.
Thanks.
You're from New Jersey.
Unfortunately.
Oh no, there are some very
lovely parts of that state.
Friends of ours have a horse
- Really?
- Mm-hm.
l... I hear it's
really nice there.
I'll have to take you
riding there one day.
Okay.
Tell me more.
I want to know
all about you.
- Uh...
- I'm from Connecticut, actually.
I went to Smith.
And don't believe the rumors,
we weren't all
lesbians.
After graduation,
I moved here and started
running the Gagosian.
The art gallery.
- Oh.
- It was a blast.
But you really... you can't
do that sort of thing
when you're raising a child.
The parties,
the schmoozing, the travel...
Oh, excuse me...
- Oh.
- Bitsy.
- It's you.
- Bitsy.
I've so been
meaning to call.
Is there anything
at all I can do?
Not unless you
know a hit man.
recommended was no help at all.
I am so sorry.
Turns out all our assets
are actually in Tucker's company's name.
All I'm getting
is a million flat.
That's appalling.
If I'd known it would go this far,
I would have just turned a blind eye.
Anyway, enjoy the rest
of your lunch before I ruin that too.
I'll call you later
this week, sweetheart.
Such a shame.
But she should have seen it
coming... everyone else did.
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