:05:00
Fred and I are just getting
ready to do a little duet.
:05:03
The kid's got an appointment.
:05:06
Then we'll just make it one quickie
little verse, if that's all right with you.
:05:10
- Yeah, whatever.
- Fred.
:05:19
that there's just too little of
:05:23
- You were playing backwards again.
- It's a stupid song, Dede.
:05:35
Dede says I don't have a dad.
She says I'm the lmmaculate Conception.
:05:40
That's a pretty big responsibility
for a little kid.
:05:53
His allergies might be getting better,
but I see no improvement in the stomach.
:05:58
Has he been following the diet?
:06:00
Fred just doesn't like baby food.
He never liked it.
:06:03
Does he like havin' an ulcer?
Dede, if he doesn't follow the diet...
:06:07
...he's not gonna get better.
That's as simple as that.
:06:11
Jeez, drink a little water,
will you, Freddie?
:06:16
- I spilt some.
- So you did.
:06:18
Why don't you wait for me at the table?
We're almost through here.
:06:23
I tell you, Dede...
:06:25
...I've seen cops on the bomb squad
with better stomachs than he's got.
:06:30
- He does worry a lot.
- About what?
:06:34
About the world. About me.
:06:37
The only thing he should be
worrying about is a loose tooth.
:06:41
He's got his whole adult life
to be miserable.
:06:46
Hey, you know what day
next Saturday is?
:06:49
You get your period.
I spend the day alone in the park.
:06:52
Very funny, lame-o. It's your birthday.
:06:56
- Oh, my God.
- Come on!