Hey, babe.
How was your day?
Oh, my day was great.
Let me tell you something. I had no surgery today,
and I finally mastered the firefly pose in yoga.
Suck it, Six-Pack Stacy.
There is a new favorite in class.
Hey. Okay. Well, I'm glad somebody had a good day
because I had to come home and put out a fire with Diane.
Oh, no. Wait. What happened now?
She let a boy give her a sweatshirt.
Okay.
Don't worry.
I handled it. How?
You pose like that online,
your cuteness brings the boys to the yard!
A boy will think that you owe him
for every little thing that he gives you.
A breath mint could be the only thing
between you and maternity pants!
Jason -- He gave you his sweatshirt, uh-huh,
but I guarantee you this!
He will be nowhere to be found
when you're eight months pregnant with hemorrhoids
and ankles the size of softballs!
Oh, you thought I was done?!
I'm not done!
What are you, a youth pastor in Alabama?
Dre, there is a reason
that we talk about these things together.
It was an emergency.
And you should be thanking me.
Dre, you just blew up all of the open lines
of communication
that we worked so hard to build with Diane.
We need to talk to her.
Teenagers think they're grown today,
and they're not.
Alright, my mother came down hard on me, and it worked.
You're terrified of your mother.
All Black men are terrified of their mothers, Bow.
That's how love works.
While I was keeping the heat on Diane,
Olivia was keeping a different kind of heat on Junior.
And we've reached our next culinary destination:
Malaysia! [ Chuckles ]
I -- I love curry, and I love fish heads.
Put them together, look out!
[ Both laugh ]
Oh, the recipe called for seven different chilies.
I had to go to three different grocery stores
just to get all the ingredients.
You didn't have to do that.
Anything for you, babe.
[ Chuckles softly ] Dig in.
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Is everything okay?
Yeah, yeah. No, no, no, just savoring the aromas.
Mmm!
Delicious.
[ Both chuckle ]
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Mmm.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Slurps ]
Mmm! [ Chuckles ]
Ooh! You just feel the -- the spices.
Just goes right down your throat.
I know.
Just like fire.
So I sent my building manager an e-mail
asking if we can change these blinds to curtains,
and guess what.
He said he wants all the windows to be uniform,
and I'm like, "We face an alley.
Nobody's gonna see the blinds.
Nobody's gonna see the --"
My mouth is on fire!
What?
Oh, my God.
Are you okay?
Junior, are you okay?
Seriously?
No!
I'm not okay.
It hurts so bad.
So, so bad.
All of this spicy food is killing me.
My stomach feels like a -- like a --
like a wet paper bag just full of hot coals.
Well, then why have you been letting me cook you
all this spicy food?
Because you like spicy food so much.
And...I like you so much.
You know we don't have to agree on everything to date, right?
Of course I don't know that.
Everything that I know about dating
I've learned from watching my parents
and "Think Like a Man" movies.
Okay.
If we're going to work,
you need to just be honest with me.
I'm still going to like you for who you are, okay?
Okay.
Unless you're into Frisbee golf.
I mean, it's just a waste of park resources. 00:03:50.063,00:00:00.000 ♪♪