Thirtysomething1987

Elliot Weston:
So. Tuna Divan a la Heidi for dinner tonight? Plus the rest of the turkey the Brooks brought. And I've arranged for Ethan to go to Nic - [Elliot tries to pick up Nancy's coffee cup]

Nancy Krieger Weston:
[taking it back] That's mine, that's mine!

Elliot Weston:
Oh. And I've arranged for Ethan to go to Nicholas's after school today. [He runs to the phone as it rings]

Nancy Krieger Weston:
The machine's on.

Elliot Weston:
[running back] Okay. Uhm, Britty? She's gonna go to ballet with Donna's mom, and the rest of the dry cleaning I'm going to pick up on my way home. Okay?

Barbara:
[via phone machine] Nancy, it's Barbara. I'm sorry. I just can't stop crying...

Elliot Weston:
Listen, if Rose from the insurance company calls, have her call me at the office, okay? And uh, uh, listen. Mrs. Rogers, the cleaning lady? She's going to come tomorrow, so just leave her tomato sauce in the back of the refrigerator and just forget about it.

Nancy Krieger Weston:
Elliot...

Elliot Weston:
Everything's under control.

Nancy Krieger Weston:
I wish the kids would come here after school.

Elliot Weston:
Nope. We're going to keep it quiet whether you like it or not.

Elliot Weston:
[kissing her on the head and then her sister] hey. I gotta go. I got a meeting.

Nancy's Sister Deborah:
Well, never fear. Deb's here.

Elliot Weston:
Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of. Listen, you go back to bed, you hear?

Nancy Krieger Weston:
I hear ya.

Elliot Weston:
I mean it.

Nancy Krieger Weston:
[annoyed] Elliot.

Elliot Weston:
[waggling his fingers at them] I gotta go. 'Bye, Jules.

Elliot Weston:
'Bye, Jules.

[Elliot runs out. As soon as he closes the front door the back door opens]

Eleanor Krieger:
[calling from the back door] Anybody home?

Nancy Krieger Weston:
[looking at Deb, deadpan] It is a soap opera.