Oh! Wow. I'd love to. Thank you.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Why?
Well, it smells good, and I'm really hungry. Aren't you?
Yeah, I'm hungry. But my mom here, she's cooking dinner.
Like she does most nights.
Right here, where I live, mmm-hmm.
With them,
In the same house I grew up in.
That's nice.
I'm gonna go mow the lawn.
Well, we're-- we're about to sit down...
Might mow the neighbor's, too.
Is this really okay?
'cause I don't want to intrude on family time.
Oh, it's fine. I'll set another place.
Okay, thanks.
I'm gonna go help dad.
Is there, um...
Is there anything I can do to help?
Listen, I--I am so sorry.
I had no idea that he was going to bring me over here.
But you are doing great.
Well, you're not. I don't know what to tell you, honey,
But, uh, that strict program of yours? Uh-huh.
You're gonna have to start deviating.
He's breakin' up with you.
What?
The only reason he ever brings girls home to meet us
Is 'cause he's getting ready to dump them.
Really?
Well,
That's not happening.
(both moaning)
Hey, paula? Hey, sweetie?
Yes?
I, uh, appreciate you staying for dinner, all right?
And I know that must have been very awkward.
Not at all.
Not at all? Mmm-mmm.
(metal clattering)
You don't mind that my parents are downstairs right now?
They're asleep in their chairs.
Don't stare.
I'm paying for it. I'll stare if I want to.
(moaning)
I'm just saying, you know, they might...
They might hear us.
Why? Are you a screamer?
(tripp chuckling)
Tripp: Wow!