Little Fockers Page #4
No, it's actually considered
the Harvard of kindergartens.
Mmm. Well, I think
Harvard's cheaper.
I'll go see who that is.
Hey, greetings
from the Black Sea.
You look terrific.
Hi, stranger, thanks.
What are you doing there?
Listen, Pam.
Is there any way
I want to get his advice
on something,
believe it or not.
Sure, absolutely. Hey, Greg?
Yeah.
Greg, honey,
it's your buddy, Kevin.
Hold on.
Thank you.
Hey.
Hey.
How you doing, man?
I was just doing
a little sailing
and living the dream,
G-Diggity-Dog.
Cheers!
Kevin.
Hey.
You need a refill on that
goji berry smoothie?
You read my mind.
Fill her up, Pak-Man.
Greg, you know
Deepak Chopra, right?
I know of him.
Hi, Greg.
Hi, Mr. Chopra.
Dr. Chopra.
Get out of here,
you rascal.
So, listen, the reason
why I'm calling is
because next week...
Kevin, who do
you Skype with?
I am just talking
to my friend, Greg Focker.
Hey.
- Come here.
Hey, honey,
what'd you do with
Henry's Lactaid?
Oh, crap, I forgot. Sorry.
Well, okay.
But did you call
the face-paint lady?
No, I'm sorry.
I had, like,
Honey, I asked you
to do two things,
that's all I asked.
I know. Sorry, babe.
Okay, so here's the dealio.
I'm going to propose
to Svetlana.
You're gonna propose?
That's incredible.
MiG fighter jets fly by
and skywrite
"Marry me, Svetlana."
And then I'm gonna hide
a 50-carat super-tasteful
diamond ring
in this tin of
extremely rare beluga.
Then we will
finish the night
with a special performance
that I choreographed
with members of
the Bolshoi Ballet,
dedicated to our love.
Thoughts?
Honestly, I'm thinking
maybe it's a little
too involved.
Yeah?
I mean, with Pam,
keep it simple,
speak from the heart.
Keep it simple
and speak from the heart.
I like it, hombre.
You know what?
I'd better call off some
Russian MiG fighter jets.
And, hey, by the time
I get to Chi-town,
this old dog here
could be an engaged man.
Hey, Kevin?
Yeah.
The jet skis are ready!
The jet skis are ready?
Well, fire 'em up for me.
Okay.
I'll be right there.
Jet-skiing monks.
Wow, I cannot believe
that Kevin is
finally settling down.
Well, I think
he's found a soul mate.
Yeah?
Hey, you're gonna
eat some of this.
She seemed nice.
Yeah. I am very happy
for Kevin.
I love him,
especially when he's
not obsessed with you.
Oh, come on.
You're being ridiculous.
Oh, you got it?
Hey, sweetheart,
will you please
take a bite of
the lasagna, honey?
No. Uh-uh.
Do you not like it?
Hey, what's the good word,
Grandpa Jack?
Yay!
Greg.
This is Jack Byrnes.
Yeah, I know.
I could tell
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