Sunday 29 November 2009

Season 4 Episode 9

Pregnant Pause
First Aired: 29/Nov/2009
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Scotty: God, who knew a fertility clinic could be so sterile?
Kevin: You expecting silk sheets?
Scotty: I feel like I'm about to have my teeth cleaned, not make a baby.
Kevin: You'll be fine.
Scotty: Will you come with me?
Kevin: No. It's a clinic, not a motel.
Scotty: Yeah, well, what if I can't, you know...
Kevin: Well, that's what the porn's for.
Scotty: Porn? Really?
Scotty: Oh, yeah.
Kevin: There's like a smorgasbord of smut and filth back there. Oh, when I did this for Tommy and Julia, there was this one...
Scotty: Wait, what was it called? Oh.
Nurse: Gentlemen, which one of you would like to go first?
Scotty: I will.

Sarah: Hi, Kevin.
Kitty: I get to tell him!
Kevin: Hey, Sarah. How you doing?
Sarah: Mom's having a torrid affair.
Kevin: What?
Kitty: Thanks a lot, Sarah.
Sarah: Sorry, kid. He called me. You have a husband. Give me this.
Kevin: I am so regretting being a sympathetic brother right now.
Sarah: If this is a pity call, you can just go back to work.
Kevin: I'm waiting for my husband to finish masturbating.
Sarah: Well, sometimes it's easier that way.
Kevin: No, we're at the fertility clinic. We're getting tested today.
Kitty: Hello?
Sarah: Hang on. Okay, you're both on speaker. Talk amongst yourselves.
Kitty: Oh, Kevin, you wouldn't have believed it. She's all googly-eyed with that after-sex glow. I thought they were gonna light up in the kitchen.
Kevin: I really can't listen to this right now.
Scotty: Your turn.
Kevin: There's not a DVD in the whole of West Hollywood that could counteract what I just heard.
Sarah: Oh, that's Justin.
Kitty: Justin. Do I get to tell Justin?
Sarah: Hold on.
Kevin: No. Take it. Look, if there's a chance in hell of me procreating I have to hang up right now. Bye.

♪ Hare Krsna ♪ by Thievery Corporation ♪ Listen
Scotty: Knock, knock.
Sarah: Oh, hey!
Nora: Hi. I'm gonna get this in the oven and then I'll help you with the menus.
Sarah: Mom's a little preoccupied.
Scotty: Ah. So, what's with the cool music?
Sarah: Oh, Simon programmed Mom's iPod.
Nora: Finally. I've been a little busy with you kids.
Simon: Made a few playlists.
Nora: This is "Coolest Three." Three? Two?
Simon: Two. I think it's two.
Sarah: Wow, you guys really have been busy. Simon, don't you have cells to divide or research or something?
Simon: As matter of fact, I was in the lab first thing this morning.
Sarah: Got a lot done by the sounds of it.
Nora: Sarah.
Sarah: What?
Simon: No, no, Sarah's right. Doctors shouldn't just hang around making quiche all day. Which is why I should get ready to head back. See you.
Nora: Oh, I'm gonna walk him to the door. Scotty, just put this in the oven for me. I'll be right back.
Simon: See you all.
Sarah: Simon. What do you think of him? Do you have good feelings? Because I definitely do not.
Scotty: Why not?
Sarah: Come on. I mean, what 40-year-old doctor...
Scotty: He's 40?
Sarah: Five at best. But it's weird, right? Not to mention he's got time in the middle of the day to make quiche and playlists.
Scotty: Well, he said he was going back to the lab.
Sarah: He's got my mother under some kind of spell. Like Prince Eric and the sea witch.
Scotty: Oh, The Little Mermaid. God, I love that movie. I can't wait to watch that with my kid. Does that mean I want a girl?
Sarah: Oh, how did you go with your sperm test?
Scotty: Mine won.
Sarah: Oh, yay! How's Kevin? Is he mad?
Scotty: How did you guess? Although it's not like his sperm are useless. I mean, they swim.
Sarah: Well, you know how competitive he is.
Scotty: Okay, let's take a look at those menus. Wait, what's this?
Sarah: I'm just Googling the good doctor.
Scotty: Why?
Sarah: Because I don't trust him. - It's all too good to be true.
Scotty: I don't think he's that bad. I mean, he's really nice to your mom, right?
Sarah: Bingo. Simon Craig, M.D. Malpractice?
Scotty: I'm sure he's just an expert witness.
Sarah: No, defendant. In both. Looks like they were both for negligence.

Saul: Justin. You have come so far so fast. You remember a year and a half ago? You were living with your mother.
Kevin: Oh, don't worry, he'll be back.
Justin: No, it's not funny. It's my toast.
Kevin: Sorry. Sorry.
Saul: And now you're about to become a doctor. I can't tell you how proud that makes an uncle. You deserve all the happiness that's coming to you. You have a grand and glorious future ahead of you. Congratulations. To Justin.
Kevin: To Justin.
Robert: Cheers. Now, guys, come on. Nobody wants one of these? They're Cubans.
Scotty: You know what? I think I'll try one.
Robert: Yeah. I like it, Wandell.
Kevin: Wow, one good sperm count, he thinks he's Mark Twain.
Scotty: Mark Twain?
Kevin: Mmm.
Robert: How you doing over there, Justin?
Justin: Good. Yeah.
Robert: Take a good look around because I may have thrown you the gayest bachelor party ever.
Saul: Ha-ha-ha. You know what they used to call gay men when I was a kid?
Kevin: What?
Saul: Bachelors.
Scotty: g..
Saul: Uh-oh. The man needs a doctor. Justin.
Justin: No, no, I'm not a doctor.
Robert: No, no, no, don't put it out. It's $40.
Scotty: I'm sorry, I can't.
Kevin: I knew it. I knew he wouldn't be able to handle it.
Scotty: Oh. Speaking of doctors, did you hear what Sarah found out about Simon?
Kevin: This should be interesting.
Scotty: Apparently, he has two pretty major malpractice lawsuits against him.
Kevin: Scotty, every doctor has a malpractice suit against him. That's that's nothing. That's Sarah being a baby.
Saul: Speacking of which, have you and Rebecca thought about when you wanna start a family?
Justin: Oh, no, no, no.
Robert: What kind of conversation is this? This is a bachelor party, not The View.
Kevin: What's wrong with The View?
Saul: I like The View, it's one of the best shows on TV.
Robert: I can't believe you guys. Can we please change the subject?
Saul: What?
Kevin: Wait, what's that?
Justin: What's what?
Kevin: What's in your glass?
Justin: What do you mean, what's in my glass?
Kevin: This is champagne.
Justin: So what?
Kevin: So what? You're a recovering addict.
Justin: Yeah, an addict, not an alcoholic, Kevin. I'm not addicted to champagne.
Kevin: Oh, please. There's a difference?
Justin: Come on, it's just a glass of champagne. Relax.
Kevin: I know. You're not allowed this.
Justin: It's my bachelor party, I can have a glass of champagne.
Kevin: No, I'm sorry. You can't. Not in front of me.
Justin: Are you serious?
Kevin: I'm serious.
Robert: Guys, sit down.
Kevin: What is wrong with you?
Justin: You have no idea what's the matter with me right now.

Scotty: Do you think he's been drinking for a while?
Saul: No, I think we would know if he was.
Kevin: Yeah, hiding it was never his forte.
Scotty: Talk about cold feet.
Kevin: Frost-bitten.
Robert: No, that poor kid. He's gonna be dealing with more than you can imagine.
Kevin: Well, I don't find marriage that rough. Do you?
Robert: I'm not talking about marriage.
Saul: Robert, what are you talking about?
Kevin: Do you know something?
Robert: All right. Look. The only reason I'm telling you this is because I'm really worried about him. And you're gonna find out anyway, I just... I think you should be prepared.

Kevin: Oh, there...
Nora & Sarah: What?
Kevin: I just wanted to let you know we're here.
Sarah: What happened to your big boys' night out?
Kevin: Ugh. Wine first.
Nora: Uh, did Justin find out anything?
Kevin: No, but we all did.
Sarah: What?

Justin: You... you all know, don't you?
Holly: Know what?
Justin: Your daughter is pregnant.
Holly: What?

Sarah: What are you doing here in the middle of the day? Everybody needs to stop worrying about my broken heart. I'm working. I'm fine.
Kevin: Yeah, that's not why I'm here.
Sarah: If you're here to talk about last night's insanity, don't. Oh, by the way, I'm glad Scotty's sperm's better than yours. Us Walker's need to stop reproducing.
Kevin: Yeah, well, I'm actually here to talk about Mom.
Sarah: You know, I think she's in love.
Kevin: I know. That's what I'm afraid of.
Sarah: Oh, Scotty told you about the malpractice suits? Don't worry about it. They were both thrown out before they went to court. And Mom knew about them anyway.
Kevin: Yeah, well, I did some Googling myself. Did you notice the dates of when those lawsuits were thrown out? It was around the same time he stopped seeing patients and started research.
Sarah: Well, what are you saying?
Kevin: I'm saying I think he got his license yanked.
Sarah: Oh, no, Kevin.
Kevin: Sarah, your intuition about this kind of stuff is always dead-on. So, what if you're right about this guy?
Sarah: It's like a bad song I just got out of my head and you just pressed play.
Kevin: Sorry.

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