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but he isn't very romantic,

and compliment me a little. That's all I want.

I'm your loaf coach, and it's time to slob you up.

SPECKLE: ♪ Hola, mi amor ♪

She's become a real mother figure to me.

See? None of this is directed at me.

Now you feel as shitty as I do. Kablam!

I'm the one who's so proud

Bravo! Excellent work.

Bertie, you should make these.

-(gasps) -(gasps)

off your body while you wince in pain.

a deeper connection with her.

Well, hmm, just for starters, she's a fierce,

I know what to do. Mom, look at me.

-(Bertie grunts) -(chewing)

Mom, I already have a job.

(whispering): Okay, Mom. I came up with a great plan.

You can take me to parties. You'll be a living jukebox.

your daughter will take you here.

No, no, no, no, no. You must never practice

-I'll be haunting your ass. -BERTIE: Wait.

So, how's that nutty neighbor of yours doing?

"There is a sale on pants."

that you'll never keep up with.

I get cramps, too.

It can't define you, and it'll never love you back.

and sometimes I wonder.

Mom, that food already exists.

But I had a whole life before you,

-Oh. -I mean, uh...

Now you invest too much money in a bunch of hobbies

They depreciate the moment you drive them off the lot!