I have class, and I've got to find the kid I sold my books to.
... to remind me every day that I can't have just one.
I mean, maybe I could have one,
but in no time, I know I would be back...
Um, I'm Christy.
Let me give you my number.
... no longer be asked out to dinner by friends. Crazy.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Oh, there's nothing to be sorry about.
Just go back to sleep.
- You sure? - Yeah.
- Wait. - Aw. What?
- I want you to help plan the wedding. - Really?
Yeah, it shouldn't just be about me.
而是我们 我们在一起共度时光 所以
It should be about us, about our life together, so...
I need you to be a part of it.
- Okay. - Thank you.
I always thought it'd be kind of cool to get married on a boat.
- That's not happening. - Okay.
And see? Isn't this better?
Oh, one more thing?
No more shopping at Trader Joe's.
Oh, fine, whatever.
Not that it matters, but you know, the real Louise is gay.
How do you know that?
Uh... it was in the newsletter.
Good night, baby.