Harvey 'Harv':
Here's me at my high-school reunion. I didn't graduate so I had to sneak in, heh. Here's me and Shirley on our very first date.
Shirley:
Our parole officer fixed us up.
Harvey 'Harv':
[Turns the page]
Here's a good one of you, Shirley. I look okay.
Shirley:
Yeah, those were taken after our second date.
Harvey 'Harv':
Remember we went dancing and then we tried to knock over that liquor store?
Sarah Thompson:
You tried to knock a store over?
Harvey 'Harv':
No, we didn't try to 'knock it over' knock it over. We were... holding it up.
Julie Thompson:
Why? Was it falling down?
Harvey 'Harv':
[Trying to think]
Not 'holding it up' holding it up...
Shirley:
OK, let's give the think tank a rest. Time to grab some shuteye, into bed, you two.
Harvey 'Harv':
OK, bedtime.
[Escorts the girls to bed]
Harvey 'Harv':
In bed.
Shirley:
Chop-chop, you guys.
Harvey 'Harv':
[Tucks the girls in]
All right, the bathroom is right there. Refrigerator's full in case you get hungry. Goodnight, Sarah. Goodnight, Julie.
Julie Thompson:
Goodnight, Harv.
Sarah Thompson:
Goodnight, Shirley.
Shirley:
Goodnight, girls.
Harvey 'Harv':
Sleep tight, don't let the bedbugs bite.
Shirley:
[Somewhat impressed]
That was sweet, Harv.
Harvey 'Harv':
My dad always used to say that. Of course, we really did have bedbugs, so it's not like he was trying to be sweet.
Shirley:
Well, we got work to do.
[Harvey and Shirley walk away from the twins]
Sarah Thompson:
No bedtime story?
Julie Thompson:
What do you expect? We're sleeping on a table.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:14