Bridget, can you get in here?
I need your help with something.
I'll be in there in one minute, okay?
I'm trying to put him down.
But, uh, bring a sweater if you're gonna be out and about.
I just need your help for a goddamn second, all right?
So, uh, speaking of getting out...
-布丽奇特 -妈 我说真的
- Bridget. - Mom, seriously.
Hey, Tommy, what do you got happening for this weekend?
Hey, how are you doing?
We've actually got a lot of great events coming up this weekend.
If you go down to Philadelphia on Thursday night...
Bridge, can you come in here for a second?
I need your help. I need your help with something.
Which boots do you like?
I think he's cutting another tooth or something.
Which boots? Hurry up.
- Brett's going to be here. - Black.
I was thinking the brown.
I don't like the brown.
There are too many straps going on or something.
I like all the straps going on.
I feel like it gives it a little something extra.
Where's he taking you?
Some new place out in Media.
Like Rustica or...
The Rusticana, or something rusticky.
Ooh, it sounds fancy.
Well, I'm a fancy girl.
Don't expect to buy me a hamburger and get a look at the goods.
- Ugh! "The goods"? - Right here.
I'm fat. You can keep the dress.
All I ever wear anymore are
baggy T-shirts and sweatpants anyways.
宝贝 你不胖 只是你现在生活太单调了
You're not fat, sweetie. You're stuck in a rut.
Do you know how much weight I gained when I had you?
- No. - Forty-five pounds.
That's a lie.
I had this crazy, crazy craving all the time.
There was this place...
out on 352 called Wagon Wheel.
It's not there anymore, but it was this big, like...
like Sizzler-type place.
And every night, my friend, Karen G. Russo,
used to pick me up.
And we'd drive over to Wagon Wheel
so that I could get the spicy meatballs,
and I'd top it all off with sour cream.
It took me two goddamn years to
get back to my original weight.
So, you can quit feeling sorry for yourself.
It's just I want things to go back to the way they were before.
They are not gonna go back to the way they were.
You make do with what's left.
Oh, shit, that's him.
All right. How do I look?
- You look pretty. - Just pretty?
难道不迷人 不惊艳 不美丽吗
Not drop-dead, or stunning, or beautiful?
你和往常一样迷人 惊艳 美丽
You look drop-dead and stunning and beautiful as always.
-宝贝 爱你 -我也爱你
- Love you, sweetie. - I love you, too.
Don't wait up.
Look at you.
You look handsome.
What the hell are you doing out there?
Setting up the lights on the catwalk.
Come on out.
Did you really pick these out yourself?
The girl at the counter told me
it's what all the hot mistresses are wearing these days.
Oh, that's really fucking funny.
Come on out, babe.
You're driving me crazy out here.
Well, put some music on, for Christ's sake.
There's nothing worse than dancing in the quiet.
往回倒 往回倒 我喜欢那首
Whoa, go back, go back. I like that one.
He was in my panty drawer again.
How do you know?
Because they're all over my floor.
What is it with him and the panties, anyway?
I don't know.
Maybe he likes how they feel, or something.
一点也不奇怪 妈妈 他还是个宝宝
It's not weird, Mom. He's a baby.
He doesn't know what he's doing.
He knows something.
Six drawers in that dresser, he never goes after the socks.
Tyler texted me...
to see if I wanted to go to dinner with him tonight.
So... Oh, come on, don't make that face.
Can you watch J for me for a couple of hours?
If I have to.
Don't let him sweet-talk to you
into starting something up again.
I'm just saying, you get amnesia.
He says one nice thing, takes you out...
Poof! You forget all the shitty things he has done to you.
Well, at least he's making an effort.
If he was making an effort,
he'd come over to see his son once in a while,
instead of playing video games and scratching his ass.
Oh, Christ, don't say nothing about Brett taking me out, okay?
-我不会提的 -说真的 布丽奇
- I won't. - I'm serious, Bridge.
I don't wanna hear her shit right now.
- I won't. Jeez Louise. - Yeah?
I need some milk.
The boys are about to get up.
Aren't you lucky you live so close to your little sister?
I'm not sure how you'd survive without me.
Something tells me I'd manage.
Will you send Terry over to fix the garbage disposal?
Every time I turn it on, it makes this like...
...sound, like there's a cat stuck in there or something.
So, how was your night out with Brett?
What? I didn't say anything.