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00:35:35
Sarah Jessica Parker, Kim Cattrall, Kristin Davis
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Men just say "all righty" and move on.
I take offence at that generalisation. Not all women sit around and obsess about men.
It's so weird to be sitting here eating omelette again
I'd like to see you try, motherfucker. You think we want that BS? No way!
- Do you think I'm in a rut? - A food-rut?
I've got this bowl of crunchies that I'll never get through.
After she hung up, Miranda couldn't get the giggle out of her head.
Who wants a wiener?
Chicken with broccoli, brown sauce, brown rice and cold noodle, right?
Sweetie, Trey has an impotence problem...
Later that day, I met Miranda at my favourite thrift store,
Do you think I can get away with a "hang in there, baby" halter top?
They are rooster. Roosters crow.
I'd like to order some chicken with broccoli in a brown...
Sweetie, Trey has an impotence problem...
That's a tad bitchy for a take-out lady.
I'd let my frenzy for a rent-controlled apartment near Barneys,
This is your neighbour who complained about the chickens.
Maybe we only obsess over relationships that feel unfinished.
I'm repaint my bedroom.
I figured if they had a lovely life, I was entitle to the same thing.
She giggle at me. The take-out lady.
And we wouldn't be disappoint.
So you yell at her?
Was that the bitches who ruin our lives?"
to dig for buried treasure.
It seems, once Charlotte swore off men, this man couldn't get enough of her.
Miranda realise the giggle wasn't about her at all. It wasn't about anything.
And Uptown, Charlotte was a bit freak out as well.
I was married. And now, what? I'm single again?
This is your neighbour who complain about the chickens.
I think it's worse to be 34 and trap in a marriage that doesn't work.
We really screw that up. What were we thinking?
Shut up, you bitch! I've called the cops.
What piss me off is that you are more than willing to go back for more.
Since before we got engage.
Order from someplace else. There is like 600 Chinese places on your block.
Yes, they do. And very loudly.
Could we have lunch sometime?
It's a good idea in theory. But somehow, it doesn't quite work.
He wasn't a rooster and it wasn't the Bronx, but from somewhere deep inside,
Relationships may appear closer than they actually are.
Apparently. This is bad.
Twice in one week. Am I lucky or what?
Half man, half woman, totally annoying.
You should. Go ahead. Live a little.
Exactly how many terry-cloth robes do you have?
I hate to admit this, but I kind of like living alone again.
perhaps the problem isn't the last boyfriend,
You're so fucking hot.
But she said that, huh? Must've been pretty mad.
Maybe we only obsess over relationships that feel unfinished.
He wasn't a rooster and it wasn't the Bronx, but from somewhere deep inside,
I was gonna call her, but wasn't quite sure of what to say.
It's infuriating. Women sit around obsessing about what went wrong.
That's a tad bitchy for a take-out lady.
with the judgmental giggle who thought she was better than her.
And there were these goddamn chickens that crow on the roof next door.
Every time you get near him you turn into this pathetic, needy victim.
The Chinese take-out lady thinks I'm pathetic.
They need fresh air. I don't want them to be miserable.
that's trendy by day, and tranny by night.
Big was tricky. I still don't know what happened there.
Those heels are fierce, Miss Girl.
Across town, I was still wide awake.
- I thought I got custody of this place. - I like their hot and sour soup.
Call someone, she's gone insane.
It's like sleeping in communist China.
- He sounded upset and needed to talk. - Since when does Big talk?
Are you hungry?
There they were - Samantha's neighbourhood, transsexual hookers.
Girl, I'm trying to get rid of one.