Carrie Bradshaw

Sunny day.

P.S. Congratulations.

I fucked him.

Don't start crying. He's such a pussy.

No sooner had the words come out of my mouth...

Hampton houseguests are always required to sing for their supper.

I ran into Peter in the hallway without his underwear on.

and infiltrate the enemy camp.

than I wondered if they were true.

Wow. That's great.

And just as suddenly, our little cease-fire was over.

You know? See if it fit.

Most of the time, yeah.

This is our friend Carrie.

Like family functions when you're the only one that's not married...

And it is hot.

I felt it was time to stop all the speculation...

I was gonna say in Miss Saigon.

- Barney's. - I was kidding.

I'll give you the grand tour.

- He's gonna ask you to marry him. - He is not.

We already have a surrogate, but we need a topnotch egg.

Well, I don't think of us as married so much as together.

So, Carrie, can I see you again?

You must be Charlotte.