Father of the Bride Part II Page #11

Hey, buddy.

I got ya. I got ya.

We are named well, George.|Don't let the other kids tease|you. It's a good, solid name.

- His last name's not Zenkman, is it?|- No.

Well, good. Hmm? Oh!|Oh, he got me.

Got me. Do it again.|Hey, do it again. Come on.

Oh! He got me.

Oh!

Hey. Yeah, I got ya.|I got ya.

Well, I guess we gotta go.

- Bye.|- I'll take him, George.|- Okay.

- There we go.|- Bye, Matty. Be good.

- Bye.|- Bye, Mom.|- Bye.

- Don't forget to buckle your seat belt.|- Okay, Dad.

- You too, Bryan.|- I will, Dad. So we'll|talk to you tonight?

And it's hard to see out the rear view,|so go slow and let people pass you.

We will, Dad.

- Okay.|- Bye.

- Bye.|- Bye!

Take care!

- Bye!|- Bye!

- Okay.|- ''Okay'' what?

Okay, let's finish|your science project.

- It's not due 'til Thursday.|- Let's get a jump on it then, huh?

I don't look too old|to be your father, do I?

Hey, you're already laughing|at me. What took you so long? Hey.

Bet you can't do this.|I can teach you that.

I can teach you|all kinds of tricks.

How to pass behind your back,|how to sink it shooting backwards.

I taught your big sister.|I can teach you.

Megan, you wanna see the court?|I don't think you've seen it yet.

We got lights and everything.|We can play at night,|one-on-one, just you and me.

Grab your coat|and get your hat

Leave your worries|on the doorstep

And just direct your feet

To the sunny side|of the street

Can't you hear the pitter-pat

Yeah, that happy tune|is your step

Life can be so sweet

On the sunny side|of the street

I used to walk|in the shade

With my blues on parade

But now I'm not afraid

'Cause this rover|has crossed over

If I never have a cent

I'll be rich|as that Trump fella

There'll be gold|where I step my feet

On the sunny side

On the sunny side|of the street

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