The Soil is Moist
Charlie: Did you pay for it?
Jake: Yeah. With an hour and a half of my childhood that I’ll never get back.
Charlie: Hey, I’ve seen your childhood. It’s not a big loss.
& Alan: You said you wanted to see it.
Jake: It was rated R. But there wasn’t a single boob in it.
Charlie: You were there.
& Cynthia: Hi, Jake. Look how big you’re getting.
Jake: It’s called puberty.
Charlie: It’s called doughnuts.
Jake: Doughnuts don’t make hair.
& Charlie: I’ll go talk to Herb. Of all Judith’s husbands, he’s my favorite anyway.
& Charlie: Hey, Herb, tell Alan what you told me about how you plant seeds.
Herb: Well, first I make sure the soil is moist.
Charlie: And tell him how you do that.
Herb: Well, I just stick my finger into old mother earth. If it comes up dry, I just whip out my hose and give it a good spritz.
Charlie: And then?
Herb: And then I carefully plant the seed in the soil.
Charlie: Carefully? Why carefully?
Herb: Because if you just fling that stuff around, half of it’s wasted.
Charlie: You hear that, Alan? If you fling your seed around, it gets wasted.
Alan: Fascinating. Let’s go.
Charlie: Now hold on, hold on. How do you feel about bushes, Herb?
Herb: Well, I like a full bush. The way God intended.
Charlie: I like them trimmed. What about you, Alan?
& Alan: It’s driving me nuts. I mean, what’s his secret? How does he do it?
Berta: Maybe he’s got a big trouser monkey...
Charlie: You been listening this whole time?
Berta: Wouldn’t you?
& Alan: You’re not helping.
Charlie: I rarely do. Oh, Alan, you’re looking at this the wrong way.
Alan: What do you mean?
Charlie: Well, you’re seeing your ex-wife as half-empty. But with Herb in the picture...
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