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Jeff, I found two empty
beer cans in the trash.
Alright you keep up the good work
I'll get you your own shopping cart.
Jeff, these were
in our trash,
as opposed to
the recycling bin.
And you didn't rinse them.
When I finish a beer,
the can is pretty clean.
Don't do it for the planet.
Just do it 'cause I asked
you to, and I'm your wife
For now.
Okay, you're right.
From now on,
I'll do a better job
handling the cans.
On that subject,
why don't you shuttle
those puppies over here.
BoyI wish
I was wearing sneakers
so I could
get to you faster.
Well, to save you the trouble
of changing your footwear
Oh, yeah,
'cause I was going to.
The big dog will
come to you.
Great read
on the situation, honey.
I gotta go.
Oh, come on.
You said you didn't even want
to go to this thing.
Stay home.
We'll go a few rounds.
Oh, Mr.
Shakespeare,
you and your love sonnets.
It's part your fault
for getting all dolled up
and looking so hot.
That was really sweet.
Not as sweet as--
no, no.
Let me leave on that.
Oh, come on!
UhhReally?
Ah, ah, ah
Oh, hey.
What are you doing back?
I broke my heel.
I'm already late,
and it's just drinks
with the girls.
I'm just not gonna go.
Oh, that's too bad.
You got all dolled up
for nothing.
Well, it doesn't have
to be for nothing.
Like you said,
I'm looking hot.
You're clearly interested.
How 'bout we light some candles,
open a bottle of wine,
and take this
to the bedroom?
OhToo late.
What?
Well, after you left, I
Took matters
into my own hands.
Seriously?
Yeah.
In the time it took me
to take the elevator
to the lobby and back?
Yeah.
That was maybe three minutes.
If you say so.
Oh, my toast.
How many ways
to say I love you? ♪
how many ways to say
that I'm not scared ♪
with you by my side ♪
there is no denying ♪
that I can't wait
for me and you ♪
Original Air Date on October 11, 2010
so you go with toast
right after?
Yes.
And how 'bout you?
I usually just throw down
a few aspirin
for my carpal tunnel.
Would you two animals
just order?
Uh, I'll just have
a bagel.
Cheese omelet,
whole wheat toast.
You're not getting
any toast.
Misters Dunbar, Bingham.
Hey, mowgli,
where's baloo?
Ha, you're Indian.
A racist spin
on a Disney classic.
Well done, sir.
Now, this is the itinerary
for your trip to Miami.
Whoo.
Going to Miami.
What is it, the annual
running of the skanks?
Uh, no, it's fall.
The skanks are in capistrano.
This is actually
a business trip.
Tim, you want to
go along?
Really?
What's the catch?
No catch, dude.
Are you in or out?
Sorry, I just keep waiting
for the other shoe to drop.
I suspect it will be
a children's size 4
with a lift in it.
Ha, you're small!
No, you're not
my assistant on this trip.
You'd be my colleague.
No menial tasks
for you, okay?
Oh, well, in that case
I accept.
And thank you
for the opportunity, really.
Ecch!
Can you pick these gross
sesame seeds off my bagel?
We're not on the trip yet.
SeriouslyNo toast?
I saw you come out
of the men's room.
I guess what's bugging me
is his casual attitude.
Like he didn't care
if he did it with or without me.
Well, how's the "with you"
stuff going?
It's good.
It's all right, I guess.
Sounds hot.
We've been married
Look, it's hard to compete
with the sick fantasies
men have going on
in their heads.
Yeah, and even when
you do all the sick stuff,
they still go back
to their wives.
Every now and again,
I give Gary something special
to remind him how good
the real thing is.
What I should give Jeff is
sandpaper mittens.
If you want to get things
back on track,
you're gonna have
to make an effort.
Maybe there's
a little fantasy of his
you could fulfill.
Oh, I'd give him his fantasy.
I can't speak for olympic
gold medalist Lindsey Vonn.
All I'm saying is
use your imagination.
Surprise him.
Yeah, maybe I'll
give that a try.
Oh, one idea might be
to invite a co-worker over
to watch or participate
in your lovemaking.
Asked and answered.
Hey, Jeff, it's Audrey.
Listen, I was thinking,
why don't you come over
to my office today for lunch?
Yes, Audrey Bingham.
Oh
I've always dreamed
of traveling first class, sir.
It's even better
than I imagined.
Of course it is.
You're used to riding
on top of a train
with a goat
under each arm.
Oh
What's in the bag?
Oh, my lunch, sir.
Timmy, they have good food
in first class.
It's not like that slop
they serve
back to the losers
in coach.
Have a nice flight.
I happen to have certain
dietary restrictions, sir,
and I was concerned
they may not have
a gluten-free option.
Whoa, did you hear that?
Did a bird fly in the engine?
A goose?
No.
Was it a duck?
No, it was just
the door closing, sir.
We're getting ready
to take off.
Oh, boy.
Okay.
Mm, mm, mm.
Yes, yes.
Heh
Is everything
all right, sir?
What, did you see
another goose?
No, there's no goose.
Why are you
so agitated, sir?
Well, the truth
of it all is, uh,
I'm not a great flier.
Half the reason
I brought you here
was to kind of help me
through the flight.
What's the other half?
The flight home.
Statistics show that flying
is, in fact,
the safest means
of transportation, sir.
Yeah, yeah.
You know what, you're right.
This is silly.
There you go, sir.
I think I'm gonna be okay.
Flight attendants,
prepare for takeoff.
Okay
Aah, this is it!
I can't take it!
We will for sure die!
You're all dying!
Hey.
Hey.
There's my man.
Mmm
Thanks for inviting me
to lunch.
Sorry about my breath.
I had a bag of corn nuts
on the way over.
Let me guessRanch?
First bag was.
Up next, Chile picante.
All right, why don't we
put those away?
Why? What are you thinking
for lunch?
Oh, I have a lot
of thoughts.
In fact, let's start--
Audrey, we need you
in the conference room.
Really? Right now?
It'll just take a minute.
All right.
I'll be right back.
Hi, Jeff.
Oh, hey, Jill.
It's Tracy.
Oh, did you get married?
Tim.
Timmy.
Timmy!
Timmy!
So much for
letters to Juliet.
Timmy, flying is wrong.
It doesn't make sense.
This thing's too big
to be in the air.
I don't understand.
Sir
Sir, would you feel better
if I explained
speed, lift,
and wind theory to you?
No, no, no.
No, the only theory I understand
is that things fall.
Sorry.
Everyone had to sing
happy birthday to Ellen.
You hate her.
I just mouthed
the words.
Take that, Ellen.
Anyway, I managed to wrestle
a little cake away from her.
She is not small.
Mm.
We can have this
after lunch.
Or we can have it
after something else.
Seriously?
Yeah.
In here?
You like that, don't you?
I do.
Too late.
Again?
Your timing's not great
this week.
Why on earth
would you do that?
Well, you were kissing me,
and you have that
private bathroom.
So every time
I leave you alone,
you just immediately
attack yourself?
Not every time.
What about after I left
for the gym this morning?
Look, maybe this is
a discussion for another day.
I can't believe--
I can't believe you would
do that in my office!
Isn't it nice?
After all these years
I can still surprise you.
Look, you're the one
who lured me
to your place of business
for sex.
That's pretty
unprofessional.
Oh, and what you just did
is gonna land you
on the cover of forbes.
You should have led
with the nooner info,
and I might have waited.
Might have?
So you don't care
whether it's you alone
or us together.
No, of course I would prefer
if it was you.
In fact, you were
in my fantasy.
Was I?
Yes.
Unzipping Lindsey Vonn's
parka.
If Lindsey switches
to velcro,
you wouldn't need me
at all.
No, someone would still
have to take off her--
wait, what the hell
are we even talking about here?
Look, I would just
like to think that sex with me
is a better option
than sex alone.
And lately,
it doesn't seem that way.
I always give you first shot
before I get ready to rumble.
Yes, but first shot
is usually,
"wanna go a few rounds?"
Should we go back to,
"gentlemen, start your engines"?
It's not about
the sport, Jeff.
I would just like you
to try a little harder
before you throw in the towel.
Okay, I'm sorry.
Maybe I've gotten
a little lazy
in the romance department.
Well, to be fair,
I guess we can both
make more of an effort.
Which is why
I invited you here.
It's too bad
we got cake-blocked
by Ellen the hutt.
I'm gonna make more of an effort
starting right now.
Knock knock.
Oh, I heard Jeff was here.
No.
Get out.
Oh, okay.
Sir, just last month
you flew to Las Vegas
for the adult video
awards.
How did you manage that?
I don't know, triumph
of the human spirit.
I wish Helga was here.
Your childhood nanny?
She used to fly with me,
and she'd make sure
everything was okay.
Tell me,
how'd she do that?
She sang me show tunes.
I'm not singing show tunes.
Fine.
I'm gonna tell
the stewardess
I saw you trying
to light your shoe.
Why--why would you
do that, sir?
Because then they'll
land the plane to arrest you,
and I'll walk off--
it's a perfect plan.
Your perfect plan involves
me being waterboarded?
No, no, no, you'll probably
just be deported.
What are you doing with matches,
foreign-looking person?
The sun will come out
tomorrow ♪
bet your bottom dollar
that tomorrow ♪
there'll be sun ♪
tomorrow, tomorrow ♪
I love you, tomorrow ♪
you're only a day away ♪
hi there, pretty lady.
And who might those
be for?
For you,
just for being you.
'Cause I'm romantic
like that.
Thank you.
You see, your hands can be
used for other things.
And they're about to be.
Ooh, yeah
Ooh
I'd love to wrap this up
before the game starts.
Um, thank you
for the flowers, babe,
but I'm not sure
you really understand
this whole
making-an-effort thing.
I got you flowers.
Yes, but the only reason
you got them is to get sex.
That's why every guy
buys flowers.
It's *** currency, Aud.
I mean, I could have just
given you the 15 bucks,
but you'd be insulted,
right?
Put your wallet away!
Look, instead of thinking,
"how do I get sex?"
Try thinking, "how do I
show Audrey I care?"
Well, if you look down,
there is some pretty
compelling evidence.
You know what
Forget it.
I'm gonna go Wash my face.
I'm sorry, buddy.
Demons will charm you
with a smile ♪
for a while ♪
but in time ♪
Nothing can harm you ♪
not while I'm around ♪
yes! Yes!
OhThank you.
Really.
Ever so kind.
So glad you enjoyed it.
UmFeeng any better
now, sir?
Yes.
You're my new Helga.
Oh, thank you, sir.
I know those are
big lederhosen to fill.
Now, why don't you relax
while I enjoy
a well-deserved meal.
Aah, the bump,
bump, bumpy
Not to worry, sir.
Not to worry.
Just a minor air pocket.
You know, it certainly was a
circuitous route to this point,
but for the first time,
I feel I've earned
a measure of your respect.
I stand corrected.
You're emptying
the dishwasher.
Oh, are they dirty?
Sorry.
No, no, they're clean.
Thank you.
Sure.
Is that your third beer?
Uh, fourth.
I had a tallboy
on the subway.
Add that to the list of things
I'm sorry about.
No, no, you don't need
to be sorry.
I just noticed there were
two cans in the recycling bin.
And you rinsed them.
Well, we don't want to get
beer rats.
That's how you want me
to do it, right?
Yes.
You listened to me.
Thank you.
Mm! It happened.
That's for rinsing out
the beer cans?
Mm, and the flowers,
and emptying the dishwasher.
It's all part
of making an effort.
Oh, okay, I get it.
So all you're asking for
is a little bit of this.
And
Stop teasing.
Oh
That's it,
I have to have you now.
Oh.
Hold on, I haven't
finished my chores.
Uh
Well, that's just
Unsanitary.
Wow, that was good.
Logging that one up here
for future use.
Thank you.
That's creepily flattering.
I feel like I was
a little quicker
than maybe I would have liked,
or perhaps you
would have liked.
Come on, Jeff,
it was great.
Are you sure?
'Cause I'd be happy to take you
for another spin
if you want.
That's nice, but
Too late.
What?
Oh
My toast.
Thank you again, sir,
for a wonderful weekend.
There you go.
Mm
Ooh.
It was my pleasure, Timmy.
You know, I've been thinking
about music for the way home.
And after Miami,
I'm kind of in the mood
for some fiddler.
Might be fun.
Oh, that won't be
necessary, sir.
I'm quite confident this will be
a much smoother trip.
Why is that?
You see, the thing is
I was able to procure some
very powerful sedatives.
Excuse me?
Did you dose me?
What did you put
in the champagne?
Nothing in yours, sir.
Have a nice flight.
No, Timmy.
Timmy
Wake up!
Flight attendants,
prepare for takeoff.
No!
No! Is that a goose?
Timmy?