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00:21:19
Johnny Galecki, Jim Parsons, Kaley Cuoco
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A turkey stuffed with a brisket stuffed with gefilte fish.
A turkey stuffed with a brisket stuffed with gefilte fish.
And there's lox and cream cheese in the fridge.
You've continued to take the university's money under false pretense?
...with my mother's tur-briska-fil.
Elbow macaroni with ground hamburger and tomato sauce.
...to look for the annihilation spectrum resulting from dark-matter collisions.
The bagel are in the oven. I was warming them up.
Like the subordinate male protagonist in action movies who disappears...
- Give me the eraser. - No.
...distinguishing him from those she calls "sweetie"...
Elbow macaroni with ground hamburger and tomato sauce.
But I'm going to take a stab here. You're either sad or nauseated.
Giving up on those tran-Neptunian objects, are we?
...in an attempt to soften a thinly veiled insult.
Although sometimes she omits the veil entirely.
You know, you'd like my brother. He's kind of a chemist.
Will you be serving cranberry jelly or cranberry sauce?
What do you mean he's getting deport?
I'm sorry. I believe you've misunderstood.
...on your tremendously exciting and not yet conclusively disprove hypothesis.
This movie baffle me every time we watch it.
So I thought I'd come over here and make scramble eggs and salami.
I've reconsider your offer to let me work with you.
Although sometimes she omit the veil entirely.
Are you saying that he discriminate against you? We should file a complaint.
...in an attempt to soften a thinly veil insult.
Do not tell me about my culture. I'll take you out, I swear to cow.
Here's where we derive the mass of the dark-matter particle.
...Penny has upgraded his designate term of endearment...
Exposed to the sardonic barbs of my cousin Sanjay.
Am I interrupt?
That remind me. I usually go back to Nebraska for Thanksgiving.
Six months ago, my research testing the predict composition...
First of all, Dr. Koothrappali, when I first propose that you work with me...
- Thank you. - I reject them all.
...on your tremendously exciting and not yet conclusively disproved hypothesis.
- We believe cows are gods. - Not technically.
Although, practically mandatory for a pirate.
But Penny and I occasionally need some alone time.
Personally, I'd choose pirate.
You're going to have to listen more carefully when you're on the job.
Unfortunately, you have to be a visionary to see it.
Although sometimes she omits the veil entirely.
I'm sorry. Am I late?
Penny, would you mind stepping outside so we can speak to him?
That reminds me. I usually go back to Nebraska for Thanksgiving.
Six months ago, my research testing the predicted composition...
Ever since Gandhi, they haven't liked us very much.
I've always been a little confused about this. Why don't Hindus eat beef?
- No. - I assumed as much, but never fear.
Second, my contributions shall be noted in published materials.
Me too. I'm just... I'm a little on edge.
Of course I'm busy.
Exposed to the sardonic barbs of my cousin Sanjay.
...and die a slow, agonizing death from a viral infection...
...or wander the high seas as a stateless pirate.
Highly unethical for an astrophysicist.
When they find out I've got squat, they're gonna cut me off.
...and your future appears bleak at best.
Allowed me to correct for the observational efficiency.
Forgive me. I'm not adept at reading facial cues.
Like the subordinate male protagonist in action movies who disappears...
Mm, understandable. Your life seems to be crumbling around you...
Jolly amusing. But if you don't mind, I'll hold off until sunset on Titan.
Splendid. Please sit down.
- ...the stellar evolution research team. - You're kidding. That's fantastic.
No, no. It's a very promising area.
- Oh. That's just fascinating. - Thank you.
...and die a slow, agonizing death from a viral infection...
I'm impressed, Raj.
I don't wanna go back to India. It's hot and loud.