All language subtitles for Girlfriends s03e19 The Pact

This is my son.

Isn't he cute?

Of course he's not born yet, that's just
the ultrasound.

Oh, yeah, I see.

There's his arm.

Oh, and his head. No, no, that's his
butt.

And I think he fell with his arm. Well,
let's just say he takes after his papa.

Well, congratulations.

What does your wife do?

Oh, I'm not married. It's my sister's
baby.

No, no, I didn't.

I didn't impregnate my sister. I
impregnated her lesbian lover.

Trust me, nowhere near as much fun as it
sounds.

Yeah, but it looks like you're trying to
be stunning.

Tony! Oh, girl, you got to put that on
my way.

Joan?

Eh, not feeling it.

Oh, girl.

I am not mad at you.

Hell no.

Let's try again.

Okay, Joan, what's going on? That dress
looked beautiful on Tony. What? I'm just

trying to do what's best for Tony and
her vision of the wedding. Excuse me.

Excuse me. You tried to talk the woman
into having her wedding at the Pickwick

Bowling Alley.

I just wanted her family to be
comfortable. I have held my con long

You are jealous.

Maya, don't go. No, no, no. I need to
speak my mind or bitch slap her.

Okay, so I'm just going to go ahead and
say something.

Fine. And don't be too hasty because she
has been wasting our time.

I am not jealous of Tony.

Yes, you are.

Your best friend is getting married and
you can't take it. But I'm going to tell

you this much right here and right now.
You need to get over it and be there for

your friend. But I... Just be there. Or
be slapped.

Do I take care of my girls or what?

You guys look...

maybe let you in my pictures.

Now, Tony Childs has a surprise for you,
lady.

You're paying for the dresses.

No.

The surprise is there's going to be one
more bridesmaid.

Who? Well, I was going to save it until
later, but since she'll be here any

minute, I may as well tell you now.

Recy Jackson.

Recy? You have got to be kidding me. Who
the hell is Recy?

How could you ask the one woman in the
world that I hate to be a bridesmaid?

Because I didn't think after 12 years
you still hated her.

Brian was mine.

She stole him and married him.

Well, at least you wasn't just dealing
him for sport. Yeah, and the last time I

checked, you have a man.

He is a boyfriend, not a husband, Maya,
okay?

How could you do this? I mean, you
haven't even talked to her since

Right? Okay.

All right.

Okay, maybe, you know, I've sent her a
Christmas card or met her for lattes or

became godmother to her firstborn, but
nothing big.

Godmother? Lynn, did you know about
this?

Godmother secondborn.

Oh. Oh, so I guess the pact we made just
means nothing to you guys?

Pact. The We Hate Recy Pact, January
1991.

Bush declared war on Iraq, and we
declared war on Recy.

Okay, no Recy means no Recy. No talking
to her, no sitting next to her in class.

Don't even look at her.

But, Joan, she's my roommate.

Yeah, well, after Brian, she's going to
go after your man.

Men.

That trifling slut.

You know, she is one sister -hating
sister.

We need to bring her down by any means
necessary.

Okay. On three.

We hate Reese.

One, two, three. We hate Reese.

Hold up, Joan. There's no way I could
have been a part of that pact.

She was my roommate.

Lynn, help me out here.

Okay, January 1991.

I got nothing.

I see L .A. in the house.

Lucy, you look amazing.

Yoni.

Let's not pretend now.

Well, what can I say? The girl can't
hold a man, but she sure can't hold a

grudge. I'm out.

This is Miss Baumann.

Age discrimination is not an easy thing
to prove.

I can't think of any other reason why
they didn't hire me.

Oh, yeah. A restaurant like Tata's is
going to be looking for a certain

kind of waitress.

So, I got Tata.

Well, hello there, Dan.

Ah, Mrs. Wilson.

I'm just finishing up with a client.

You just give me a second.

Well, Mrs. Baum.

I think this cake is going to be worth
millions of dollars.

Millions of dollars? Oh, yes.

But I just want to get my ass pinched.
All right, awesome.

Thank you.

So,

Mr. Sweetelson, I have five minutes
before I need to get back to the office.

Would you care to join me?

Dad, I happen to know this table is your
office.

No. This table's where I have lunch with
my clients.

That table's my office.

Certainly saves on overhead.

I'm all about efficiency.

It's one of the things we pride
ourselves on here at Denton. Oh, drop

charade, Dent.

I know you're struggling.

Totally understandable in this economy.
But have no fear. I am here to throw you

a lifeline.

Perhaps this is something we should
discuss in the conference room.

Your old job's still available.

Same salary, same office. All is
forgiven. What do you say?

I think the reasons why I left your firm
haven't changed.

So I'm going to have to respectfully
decline your offer. Oh, come on, Dad.

need this job. You've got a baby on the
way. I don't know what you heard.

It's my sister's baby. It's just my
nephew.

He's your son. He's my nephew. He's your
son. He's my nephew. He's your son.

Okay, he's my son and my nephew.

Well, all righty then. I'll wait for
your call.

You might be waiting a long time.

Now, if you'll excuse me, my next client
is here.

Oh, yes.

Bubbles versus Lion King on ice. This is
going to be a landmark case.

Look, Joan, I am going to be in this
wedding, so we need to deal with this

now. So if you have something to say,
just say it.

Get out of my house.

I can't believe you still think I stole
Brian. Oh, no. I don't think. I know.

Bam! Here come the tickets.

Hey, Huggy.

You ready for the Hammer concert
tonight?

That's tonight?

Yeah. Oh, Huggy, I completely forgot.
I'm leading study group tonight.

Oh, oh, oh. I'll go.

I'll go. I'll go.

But you've got to go.

These tickets cost me some serious bill.

Can't you sell them and stay here with
your hoogie?

Hey, Brian.

Hey, what's up, girl?

I heard you have an extra ticket.

You take me and you can touch this.

Bye, Joan.

Come on, hoogie.

Hold up. You make me sound like some
kind of slutty

skank. If the hoochie skirt fits.

Like I would even say all of that in
front of you. And as I recall, your

bookworm butt practically threw him at
me.

Hey, Huggy.

Hey, you know about my nine -month rule?

My bad.

Look, you ready for the concert tonight?

Concert? Boy, I'm studying it. You
should be studying, too. You know your

ass is dumb.

Well, what about the tickets?

Shove them up your dumb ass.

Now, Huggy, that ain't right.

Oh, you know what?

Tony, want to go?

Pretty good seats.

If it's not front row, Tony Childs can't
go.

Now get on.

Take Reesey.

Oh, no, that wouldn't be right.

Brian's your boyfriend.

I can do a lot better than Brian, okay?
Just take him to the concert. Have fun.

Marry him. Just get in the hell out of
my room.

Oh, yeah, you'd like to believe it
happened like that.

Look, I'm exhausted and we are getting
nowhere.

No, I'm very clear where we are. You
stole my man.

He wasn't yours to steal.

Well, then why was he my hoogie?

If I had a hoogie, one more time, that's
all.

We were going to be married. Well, did
Brian know that? Well, of course he did.

We were secretly engaged.

He was saving up for a ring. He loved
me. And if it weren't for you, I... I

would be the one that was married. I
would be the one with two kids. And I

be living your happy life. You want my
happy life? Yes. You want Brian's? Yes.

Fine. You can have him. And you can have
the AIDS he gave me, too.

I'm evil.

I yelled at a dying woman.

I can't even imagine what she's going
through.

Two kids, right?

Oh, shoot.

And I'm godmother to one of those kids.

Am I legally bound? I only agreed to
that in a ceremonial sense.

I haven't seen that child in years.

Tony, this woman is sick. And you've
been over there worrying about how this

affects you. What?

I'm not good with death.

Or kids.

Oh, my God.

You guys, Reese saved my life.

If she hadn't taken Brian, that could
have been me.

Oh! And Tony Charles is being selfish.
What about this heifer?

But seriously, Lynn, if anything
happens, you gotta take my godchild with

They're like puppies, you know, they
need another one to play with.

Tony, you need to get down on your knees
and repent.

And Joan, stop feeling guilty.

There's just another way for you to make
it about you.

We need to be thinking about Recy right
now, not feeling sorry for her.

Because right now she's very much alive.
We need to focus on that.

She doesn't need to be reminded every
five minutes that she's sick.

Can I get you anything? Like maybe a
pill or a blanket or some soup? We have

juice. Would you like some NyQuil? Lynn,
I have AIDS. I need a cure, not some

stuffy head fever so I can rest
medicine.

I'm sorry.

I just felt like I should do something.

I'll take a foot massage.

Okay, you got it.

Wait, wait, wait.

Can you see?

I found this heating pad in the back.
Okay,

you guys, enough.

Uh -uh.

You can't just drop drama like a life
-threatening disease and expect us not

react. We're all about drama, and it
must have its moments.

Fine, you have one minute. What do you
need to know?

Um, are you okay?

I'm stable on my meds. My viral load is
down.

I get tired sometimes, but overall, I
feel pretty good.

Are you HIV positive, or do you have
full -blown AIDS?

Full -blown AIDS.

Don't worry, girl.

This is an outbreak.

It's not airborne.

Well, I don't know. I mean, you know,
you hear things. You did not hear that.

Maya, it's only transmitted through
blood and semen, so I think everybody is

okay.

Do you know how Brian got it?

From another man.

Oh, my God.

He couldn't use a condom?

No, because if he put a condom in his
pocket, then he'd be admitting to

that he was going out to have sex with
men. And that would make him gay, which,

according to him, he's not.

So, where is Brian now?

Back home, living with his mom.

God, let me see.

I am so sorry that I have held such a
stupid grudge for the last 12 years.

And I'm even more sorry that I'm making
you relive this.

And for apologizing, I did steal Brian.

What? You've been right all along.

I stole him. He was fine.

Karma's a bitch, huh?

Don't say that.

Don't even think that.

Well, I got a question.

Did you spend all your lotion money on
medication?

Because, girl, you're Peter Ashy.

Oh, I know you are not talking with
those big old chicken -chasing country

on you.

So, Joan, tell me about this boyfriend
of yours.

Why? So you can steal him, too?

Well, that depends.

Are you secretly engaged?

I've grown, but I am not in a laughing
place yet.

Oh, girl, please. We've been laughing. I
mean, really, Joan. Who do you think

was going to be dumb enough to fall for
a secret engagement?

Says the woman who fell for the
invisible condom.

I love Jabari. He is a miracle to me.

Damn it. Oh, my God.

You guys, it's okay.

See, I just get a trash can.

Hot. The vegetables, pots, cutting
boards.

Then we torched the whole kitchen.

I'm just kidding.

Come on, you guys. I feel awkward enough
as it is.

Well, can someone at least get me a Band
-Aid?

I'm sorry, Reese.

Look,

I'm in here for you, okay?

Reese, hold your finger above your head.
Todd taught me that.

He's a doctor.

Girl, that's how y 'all's marrying a
doctor.

Tony, not about you right now. What?

So, um, I guess we should do something
with this. Don't touch that. Don't.

stop tripping. Nobody's gonna get
infected here, okay?

Just throw the knife away, too. You
don't have to throw it away. Just wash

No, it's okay. It's an old knife. Just
throw it away.

Look, you can check with the CDC or the
APLA. Once the virus hits the air, it's

dead.

If it makes you feel better, you can run
it through the dishwasher.

Well, Vance, I'm glad you finally came
to your senses, decided to take the

offer. Not so fast.

I've been doing a little checking.

You've been having trouble keeping my
clients happy since I left the firm.

And you were right.

I need a little job security now with my
nephew's son on the way.

So, you sign off on this number.

I'll report to work in the morning.

Ah! Dent!

This is way too much money for a man who
has monkeys for clients.

But I can't agree to this number.

And I'll throw in a mini -fridge for
your office.

This number and a company car.

This number... and a scooter.

Electric.

Deal. Yes!

Joan Carol Clayton take this man to be
your husband?

Well, of course I do. That's why I'm
here.

I do. I do. I do.

I do.

I do. I do. Oh, hell, y 'all. She done
killed Tony and stole the wedding dress.

Tony! Tony, are you here?

Stop yelling!

Why can't you take y 'all nowhere?

The word on the street is you're jealous
of Tony for getting married, huh? Oh,

yeah? Where is that, huh? The corner of
Maya and Lynn?

It's not me.

I know. Don't worry.

Some lucky guy is going to marry you.

Oh, God, thank you.

Um, when?

Oh.

Oh.

Well, gorgeous.

Joan,

you look beautiful.

Save those tears for the wedding, girl,
but it'll mean something.

You know, I see you in that dress, and I
started thinking about seeing my

own daughter in her wedding dress, and I
got scared.

I might not be around to see my baby get
married.

Oh, no, Reesey.

No, no. Of course you will.

Sweetie, look, um...

God, I just got my good friend back.
You're not going anywhere.

Yeah, girl.

Come on now.

I've got three kids to raise. Look,
Gracie, you shouldn't worry about your

daughter's wedding.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Nussbaum. I'm going back
to corporate law. But I do have a list

of names here.

Now, any one of these lawyers will be
able to handle your case.

I'm sorry. You won't be representing me.

On the other hand, now we can date.

We can't date, Mrs. Nussbaum.

Oh, no, Fred. I saw how you looked in my
top hat.