Not Bionic Woman & The Six Million Dollar Man XXX
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Strumpet.
You're a lifesaver,
you know that, Belle?
Thanks.
Deanna wants to talk to you.
What makes you say that, Belle?
She just was telling me...
- If Deanna wants to talk to me,
she'll come and talk to me.
I'll take one of those burgers
Are these burgers ready yet, Belle?
- I don't...
I'll check.
- Good.
Hey, keep an eye on Darlin'.
She's after that Clapp boy again.
Deanna.
- Chris.
So, what's on your mind, sweetheart?
I told you! No more kissing.
It is inappropriate.
Do you hear me?
Yeah, I hear you,
you're yelling in my ear.
Can I have my radio back now?
- We'll see.
What are you gonna do, jenny?
- Hold her. - Stop it!
Are you gonna cry
to your Momma, like a baby?
What's the matter, Jenny?
- You wearing diapers?
Let's see it!
Stop it! I'm gonna tell!
Like a girl, you're gonna tell.
You need your diaper changed, jenny.
Ow!
- Shut up!
Diapers? Diapers, Jenny?
I spend as much time as I can
with Ed up at the home,
but I'd like to spend more.
That's understandable.
So what I wanna do is...
I wanna sell it all off,
get myself a nice little
one-bedroom up around there,
so I can be with him
these last few months.
I don't think he's got
much more than that.
Hey.
If you really wanted to sell,
I'm glad you came to me.
So you just come by
the office on Monday
and we'll start drawing up
some papers. Okay?
I can't give you
the world for the place
but I'll give you a fair price.
I know you will, Chris.
It's the good thing
about old friends,
you don't have to worry
about gettin' a lube job.
How'd you do, bud?
- Eight out of ten, dad.
Consistently?
The last one and once before that.
I think I got the hang of it, though.
Gotta hit your free throws
to win ball games.
I know.
That guy's got a major thing for Peg.
He's pretty much a douche.
They went out like one time.
Is that so?
Watch the leather.
So you didn't go in once, huh?
Chlorine makes my hair gross.
We wouldn't want that,
now, would we?
You feed the dogs yet?
Brian'll do it when he gets up.
The dogs can wait.
It's kinda nice when
it's quiet like this, isn't it?
How's the average?
- 7 - 10.
Pretty consistent.
- Good. That's good.
Did you catch anything?
Does it look like I got anything?
I should turn down the ham.
Fine, you do that,
then come along with me, babe.
Me too?
Sure, sweetie. You too.
Follow us, son!
Watch your step.
Okay.
I want you guys to move
all this junk from the south end
to the other side of the cellar,
and just sweep up the floor.
Before dinner?
- Yes, before dinner, Peg.
Why?
Because your dad asked you to.
You don't have a problem with that,
do you Brian? - No.
Where do you want us
to move all the stuff?
In the dump trailer.
If it's small and burnable,
put it in the burn barrel.
You're gonna need some gloves.
There's a couple pair in the barn.
Have you fed the dogs yet?
- It's Peggy's turn. I had morning.
Peg?
Fine. I'll feed the dogs.
I'll go get the gloves.
Is there mice down here?
Could be.
Should I get some cheese?
No, I don't think
that's a very good idea.
Belle, you organize
things around here.
With three of you,
it shouldn't take very long.
I've got some things
to do at the house.
Chris?
Why are we doing this?
You'll see.
Trust me on this one.
What's he doing?
Peggy, you scared
the hell out of me.
Sorry. I couldn't sleep.
Well, try. You have
school in the morning.
What's dad doing?
Go to bed, Peggy.
It's late.
Good night, mom.
Good night, honey.
Hey, I don't wanna hurt you!
Okay, so who can tell me
what a scalene triangle is?
Three unequal sides.
- That's right.
hand again, didn't we, jackie?
Sorry, Miss Raton.
So what other kinds of triangles
are there? Name them for me, guys.
Peggy?
Taking copious notes as usual, right?
Just some notes, yeah.
So what other kinds
of triangles are there, Peg?
Scalene?
Guys.
Please, may I be excused?
Yes. Of course you may.
You okay, sweetie?
Yeah. I just had to come
and get my stuff.
Sorry.
Great shot, Cyndi!
Way to go, Brian!
You're too good.
What's up, Cyndi?
There's something sticky
like glue in my brush.
Let me see.
Gum.
It's okay Cyndi. I'll help you.
Ow! That hurts!
- Sorry.
It's okay. Thanks for trying.
Dammit!
F***!
That is not civilized behavior!
F***!
Dammit!
F***!
Oh, God!
So...
you like to bite.
You can't understand
a word I'm saying.
I get that.
But I'll bet that you could guess...
that I am more than just a little bit
upset with you right now.
So I need to make sure
that you understand
just who is in charge here.
I've got kids to raise
around here, lady.
And disobedience is not something
I want them to witness.
They're very good kids,
and I would very much like
to introduce them to you.
But...
if you're not going to be nice,
if you are going
to be disobedient,
then I can't do that.
Now can I?
Plus, I need to feel better
about losing my finger.
Okay, I'm gonna go
to the house for a minute.
I'm gonna bring the wife and kids.
And you be nice.
Be nice.
I feel better about
losing my finger now.
One shot.
I heard you.
What were you shootin' at?
You'll see.
What is that new tune?
Where is it from?
Korea.
Korea?
I like it.
- Me too.
You'll spoil your dinner.
Not a chance.
You say that now.
- I certainly do.
Okay everybody.
Who wants to go down
to the cellar with me?
What do you have in there?
A mountain lion?
This is a hell of a lot better
than a mountain lion, son.
Dad?
What is this?
God only knows
where she's been living, Peg.
In the woods. In caves.
We're gonna help her.
She needs a big Band Aid.
That's right.
That's the first thing
we're gonna fix.
She's been wounded.
We'll get right to it. Okay.
We are all going to have to share in
the responsibility of taking care of her.
Ground rules.
No touching.
I learned the hard way
that our friend here likes to bite.
She bit you?
She took an inch off my finger.
Swallowed it.
Jesus!
What are we gonna do with her?
Civilize her.
Free her from herself,
from her baser instincts.
This woman thinks
that she is an animal.
And God only knows
how she got that way,
but we cannot have people
running around the woods
thinking they're animals.
It isn't right.
It's not safe.
Belle?
Yes?
Could you run up and
put together a bowl of cereal
or oatmeal or something simple?
She's gotta be hungry.
The only thing she's had to eat
since I captured her is...
Your finger.
And Peg? Go up
and get the first-aid kit.
I wanna see to her wounds.
Okay?
Okay, let's go, girls. Come on.
Better than a mountain lion, son?
Do we really get to keep her?
- We do.
Now, I cannot stress this enough.
For the moment,
everyone keep your distance.
What is that, Belle?
Is that oatmeal?
Yes.
- Good.
Good. It's nice and nutritious.
just go ahead
and set it down. Okay?
So, Belle,
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