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and just sort of bisected us - each taking one of us.
or you'll punish yourselves far better than I ever could. Bye, girls.
- Like that? - Yeah. That'll keep them away.
understanding and wise.
I was tricked into coming. She tricked me.
We feel guilty about what we did to Vicky.
Martinelli's. Don't you remember?
I suppose they'll want to meet me.
Oh, darling!
- Vicky? - Yeah.
Mitch, that eye looks dreadful. You must put something on it.
16 plastic surgeons and a reconstruction job on my face so I could be presentable!
Vicky, she's not that kind of a woman.
I got an idea. Come on.
And your insect repellent and your poetry book.
To set the bait, recreate the date
- Who? - Frankenstein!
What have you gotta prepare? The Parent Trap
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- That girl is my fiancée. - I know. I saw her.
- She's a woman! Stop calling her a child. - It's all relative. Don't you see?
Well... I wanted you to tell me how long you waited before you got married.
Sharon?
Probably full of germs. What have you done to your hair?
Is that my little girl? That tall gangly thing?
Do you think I'm some troll who crawled out of the woods to come calling on you?
- I knew it would go wrong. - Nothing's wrong.
- About what you were talking about. - Absolutely nothing.
Girls, that's enough of this nonsense! Go back to your activities!
I just miss you.
Camp Thunderhead accepts your invitation and thanks you.
Little surprise for you, young ladies. Saturday night, we're having a dance.
Dr Mosby, Mitchell Evers, the groom.
- Hi, Hecky. - Hiya, darlin'.
No, we sure can't do that.
Those cool blue eyes looking right through you.
- How old are you? - 13.
All our work and our plans!
Whichever of us is Sharon isn't going to Boston.
You see, I knew I liked you.
- Did you bring home all your underwear? - It's in my luggage.
- Thank you. What is it? - A birdcage made of popsicle sticks.
No, baby. I don't want to adopt her. I want to marry her.
Without further ado, ladies and gentlemen,
- Come and have dinner. - We got spaghetti and glop.
No, Mitch.
We've asked the Thunderhead Boys' Camp to come over for the occasion.
Oh, my darling. Why didn't you let me know? Why didn't you tell me?
- I hear you were away at camp. Was it fun? - Yes, it was lovely, thank you.
- Are you kidding? - Nope.
- Hi, Mom. - Hi.
I thought I'd do a good job of it.
- I can't help it, Mother. If only you knew. - Knew what?
It's perfectly natural for a girl. Where is she?
Coming!
- Who is she? - Just a girl.
She's a woman, that's enough.
...The white wine and... Do we have any more of the Louis St George?
Gosh! Look at this mess!
Do see the maids keep quiet. They must empty the ashtrays without clinking.
I'm not saying a word. I'm not one to talk about anybody behind their back.
I want to hear all about you. Down you go.
- I wouldn't change you for the world. - Who's going to change?
Susan...
You'll find a way to live with each other,
No. Cah-n't. Shah-n't. Aunt.
- You're back early. Which one are you? - Sharon.
I'm all packed. What time do we go?
- Susan Evers? - Yes.
Well, what if?
- The nerve! Coming here with your face. - What are you gonna do?
What's her name?
- We did, but I don't think Vicky did. - What happened?
I'm not coming back to this one. They won't let you wear lipstick or perfume.
- Why do you suppose they separated? - I don't know.
- Hi. - Did you tell her?
Yes, ma'am. Yes, ma'am.
I know. I had a hard time explaining your telegram.
Operator.
is best left till you've lived longer.
What was Daddy like?
- I believe fate brought us together. - How so?
- I can't stand this place! - What the heck are you doing?
I don't have a father, actually.
- Oh, my goodness! Oh, boy! Oh, my gosh! - What's the matter?
You must bring Mother to California. Boston is no place to rekindle a romance.