Little Fockers Page #9
on his way to enlightenment.
Our dear friend,
the Buddha?
How's he doing?
It's been so long.
Do you ever
listen to yourself?
I try not to.
I speak from the heart,
off the cuff,
like my man, JC,
at the Sermon on the Mount.
I think that's what
you've always
admired about me.
Well, I got news for you.
You're not Jesus.
Well, he may not be Jesus,
but he's a far better
choice for Pam
than you are, Greg.
Dad!
I'm sorry.
Would you stop
with the
course-correction stuff?
No, that's right...
What's the
course-correction stuff?
It's nothing.
I want to hear
all about it, Jack.
You're leading this family
onto rocky shoals, Focker,
and as captain
of the ship,
I'm steering us away
to safety.
Well, you know what?
You're not a ship's
captain, Jack.
We're people.
We're not on a boat,
we're in a hospital. Okay?
We're human beings
in a hospital
and you're not the captain.
Well, I may not be
the captain,
Gregory Focker,
but you're not
the Godfocker!
Good. 'Cause
I don't want to be
the stupid Godfocker.
I'm the Greg Focker, Jack!
All right? I am Greg Focker!
And by the way,
Dr. Bob told me you offered
him the job first.
Nice to know I was
your sloppy seconds.
You spoke to Dr. Bob?
Yeah, I did, Jack.
Had beers with him
last night.
He's in town
for a convention.
That's it. You're done.
You're done,
it's over, that's it.
You know what?
You can't tell me I'm done
because I already quit.
You're done.
I'm getting off the wheel.
What wheel?
The wheel!
that we're all running up
to get a little taste
Just, please,
approval! Approval!
What the hell
are you doing?
Please! Give me some
of the Jack... Yeah.
It's like a metaphor
for your approval...
Thank you for
clearing that up!
What are you even
doing here, Kevin?
I'm trying to help.
Why don't you get on
with your bubble-butt
Russian girlfriend
and do Jell-O shots
off of Deepak Chopra's butt?
Greg, don't drag Deepak
into this. Please, Greg.
Hey, Dina. Jack had
Adios, folks!
Going down.
Hey.
Hey.
You okay?
Yeah.
Need a ride?
Hey, it's Pam.
Leave me a message.
Hey, I'm gonna
sleep over
at the new house tonight,
all right?
I just can't deal
with your dad right now.
Are you sure
you're gonna be okay?
Yeah, I think I just
need to clear my head.
Thanks for the ride.
No problem.
Why am I the bad guy here?
Greg was the one
who was being dishonest.
Oh, please. All Greg
did was downplay
that woman's looks,
so Pam wouldn't be jealous,
and you know it.
You know you did
the same thing
with that gorgeous
double agent in Helsinki
during the Cold War.
Aatukka Kokkonen.
I told you her beauty
was privileged information.
It was a matter of
national security.
Oh, yes.
Like your heart condition?
Listen, Jack.
just as much as you care
about yours. All right?
Pam?
Don't be mad. I totally
don't want to harass you.
You just seemed so sad,
I had to bring you
some treats.
Oh. Wow, thanks.
Some Chinese food.
Little wine.
No offense,
but does Pam
even realize
how dope you are?
Oh, yeah, no.
It's just, you know,
it just changes
when you have kids,
you know, because
everything becomes
focused around them.
Totally. And I'm sure
you're like,
"Hello! Can I have
some fun, too?"
Yeah, no. I mean,
it's fun, but it's just
a different kind of fun.
More wine.
It's not like
old single fun,
where you go out.
It's more like wake up
in the morning at 6:00,
make the kids breakfast.
You know, that kind of fun.
I love it. I mean,
they're so cute.
Like, the other day,
Henry came in
and he had his little
top hat on and said,
"I'm the mayor
of the kitchen."
Oh, he's gonna be the mayor?
Just out of
nowhere he got this idea
he wanted to be the mayor.
And then he came in
and he said,
"And here is a proclamation.
You cannot use
the 'frigerator."
And he had a sash on.
I think I have
a picture of it.
Yeah. I mean, I'm biased,
but he's very creative.
I'm going to
step out for a bit
and get some milk
for the morning.
Don't, Jack. We both know
that's not true.
I don't know why
get anything by you.
Mmm.
I'm going to find Greg.
You know where he is?
I have an idea.
And for the record,
nothing ever happened
with Aatukka Kokkonen.
Aw.
And this is
the play that she wrote
called Tropical Seas.
They're so cute.
Yeah. They really are.
That's you!
Yes. I am
an algae-seaweed-type plant.
You know,
I got to go home.
Yeah, I totally get that.
Andi, Andi, no, no, no.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
Andi, I think I gave you
the wrong idea. No...
Greg, ever since
we tag-teamed
on that enema,
I've wanted you.
It was just an enema.
Really, I think you're
idealizing the enema.
Andi, you know what,
a little too much wine.
Wine is fine, papi!
I took a few Sustengo.
You took a Sustengo?
Why would you do that?
That's crazy.
I'm gonna call a cab.
Can I see more pictures
of your kids?
Definitely not. You can't...
You got to put
your thing back on.
Don't be a grumpy daddy!
I'm not being a grumpy...
You got to...
No, Andi!
Andi, give me the phone!
You want it?
I do want it.
Come and get it.
I want... I...
Andi, it's not funny.
Let's go swimming!
Andi, no,
it's not a pool.
Is it heated?
Is there a grotto?
No, no, it's a pit!
Andi, don't do this.
Come on!
Put your clothes
back on. All right?
Andi, no!
That's not nice!
You don't throw
people's phones
in pits, okay?
You're mean!
Andi, put the clothes
back on! Come on!
I hate you!
Belly flop!
You really don't know
where Greg is?
Honey, I struck out.
I guess my skills
just aren't what
they used to be.
Look who it is.
There they are!
Hey, Kevin!
Kevin.
Quite a shindig.
Well, you only
turn five once.
Or twice, in this case.
Now, I've got a little
surprise for you, Jack.
Gustavo?
Is that who I think it is?
You'd better
believe it.
Jinxy!
When I heard about
your health issues
last night,
I knew I had to
fly him out here.
Kevin, incredibly
thoughtful of you.
Thank you.
How come Daddy's not here?
Is it because
I was mean to him?
No, honey,
absolutely not, sweetheart.
It's because
Grandpa was mean to him.
But he's coming! He's coming.
He will be here, okay?
So, let's go
have some more fun.
All right? Let's go.
Let's go see
what else there is.
Just wait one sec!
Gay!
Gay!
Gay?
Dad.
What's that hole?
Why are you so muddy?
Where is everyone?
They're at Kevin's.
The party's over
at Kevin's.
I got to get over there.
The kids' party's at Kevin's?
I thought you were in Spain.
I was, but I can't miss
my little gazugas
turning five.
How are you?
Hey! Oh, man.
I'm so sorry.
I was so messed up
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