- Yeah, well. - I'm not crying because I'm sad, really, because I'm not.

But don't get me wrong. I'm into it.

I'm begging you. Sell me back my home.

- I'm so glad I made it. - Me too.

Remember, you told me I'd know you because you'd be wearing that red turtleneck?

Phil, look at me. I'm about to be a grandfather.

- Now, wait a minute. - Here. Let me help. I'll help. - I'm okay.

- Well, he, uh-- - Mom, you can tell me. I'm a big girl.

- I'm gonna lie down here just for a sec. - Oh, me too.

I'm happy and I'm feeling nervous...

When I was leaving work today, my boss calls me in, tells me what a great job I'm doing...

I'm home.

I'm home!

I'm fine.

I'm hot!

I'm late. I'm weepy all the time. I'm hot and dizzy.

- Why is she crying? - Well, because I never thought...

I'm sure I'm gonna be fine. I hope.

I'm a grandfather.

- Now close those eyes. - Oh, Franck, I'm not gonna close my eyes. - Don't ''oh, Franck'' me.