-Back. Get back from the car. There’s maniacs out here. Well, I’m being careful, Mom. God. Thank god you are here, Jess. I could not get through a
weekend with Schmidt’s mom without you. Did you know that she
carried him for 11 months? PADFUNT. PADFUNT? Positivity always,
decency forever. Understanding. No trouble. That’s my strategy for
surviving New York. And that’s how you
survive Louise. Look at my boy. Are you wearing suntan lotion? Yes. Say hello to your brother. Hello, Reggie. -Kiss your brother.
-What? Kiss your brother.
He loves it. -I don’t want to.
-Kiss him. Kiss him on the lips.
He loves it. I don’t want to, Mama! Come on, Schmidt.
It’s OK. I’ll kiss him. Why would you do that? He’s your husband’s brother. That’s gross.