Luann sings to herself as she straightens up the yacht...
COUNTESS LUANN - Gettin' married, gonna live happily ever after, plannin' to watch Tom have sex with a Cape Verdean tween while I count dollars... Scratch that - while I eat crackers and our DOLLAR COUNTER counts dollars...
JULES WAINSTEIN - **steps aboard the yacht** Hello? Anybody home?
COUNTESS LUANN - Jules! Oh, Jules! I'm so very happy you're here.
JULES WAINSTEIN - Wow. That's the warmest welcome I've ever gotten from anybody. See, I'm Asian, and we don't like to make a show -
COUNTESS LUANN - Right, the Asian stuff again.
JULES WAINSTEIN - I got Jew stuff, too.
COUNTESS LUANN - Oh, is that Ramona I see in the distance?
JULES WAINSTEIN - No. There's nobody but you and me.
COUNTESS LUANN - Sonja? Other fuck buddies of my fiance? I'll take whoever I can get.
JULES WAINSTEIN - Just us. Hey, you got any soy sauce for my gefilte fish?
COUNTESS LUANN - NO.
Bethenny chats with a "friend" in Miami...
BETHENNY FRANKEL - So the doctor said I can go on a plane and bleed all over the place, but no boats.
RANDO FRIEND - He's smart. There are sharks out there.
BETHENNY FRANKEL - Right. I can't have a shark be eating all up in my uterus.
RANDO FRIEND -You would have stayed with Eric Stonestreet if that wasn't a concern.
BETHENNY FRANKEL - Was that a joke? Who's the one on the show here?
RANDO FRIEND - Sorry.
BETHENNY FRANKEL - Stick to nodding enthusiastically, Friend Of.
RANDO FRIEND - **nods enthusiastically**
BETHENNY FRANKEL - I got some texts that could mean Luann's wedding to Tom is off.
RANDO FRIEND - **nods enthusiastically**
BETHENNY FRANKEL - It's like talking to a wall over here.
After Sonja, Ramona and Carole greet a giddy Luann, they retreat to an interior state room...
RAMONA SINGER - How does it feel to see Tom marrying Luann, knowing he just used you like a post-menopausal, rapidly-deflating blow up doll?
SONJA MORGAN - Excuse me! Peri-menopausal, rapidly-deflating blow up doll.
RAMONA SINGER - Potato, po-tah-canary diamond that's bigger than yours.
CAROLE RADZIWILL - Ladies, ladies. Be chill. I'm trying to digest Adam's cauliflower radish dump cake and need a calm environment.
RAMONA SINGER - At least your tits look good.
CAROLE RADZIWILL - Thanks.
RAMONA SINGER - Not you, dump cake.
Tom finally arrives...
TOM D'AGOSTINO - Hello, Fiance. Hello, other women I've let tickle my taint.
SONJA MORGAN - He just loves that.
COUNTESS LUANN - Well, all that taint stuff is BL - Before Lu.
TOM D'AGOSTINO - Wait, what's happening to my taint?
COUNTESS LUANN - I mean, the other people tickling your taint is BL.
JULES WAINSTEIN - I'm Asian. We're VERY big on taint stuff.
TOM D'AGOSTINO - Who the hell is this?
COUNTESS LUANN - This year's Kristen Taekman. Except she's going to actually go through with the divorce.
RAMONA SINGER - Hey, I just got a text from Bethenny!
SONJA MORGAN - How can she text when her vagina's so bloody? Talk about a Renaissance woman!
RAMONA SINGER - Here, let me read it aloud.
CAROLE RADZIWILL - I don't know if that's a good idea...
RAMONA SINGER - Why's that? You don't think there could be something incriminating about Tom in this text, do you?
CAROLE RADZIWILL - No, I'm Facetiming with Adam. He's making prune n' nut cheese freeze pops.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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