Yours, Mine and Ours
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:54:02
Oh, my gosh. That was so sick.
:54:05
- Did you do it?
- Yeah.

:54:20
Kids!
:54:21
I just don-t understand.
Where are my velvet, blue buttons?

:54:26
You know what?
Why would anybody do this?

:54:29
- But it-s clean.
- No, honey, I can-t work with clean.

:54:33
I have a deadline. Oh, my God,
l-ll never be able to find anything.

:54:36
My Ultrasuede used to be here,
right beneath the blue fur.

:54:39
Do you remember that?
:54:41
- Where-s my fake alligator skin?
- We thought we-d surprise you.

:54:45
Yeah, we thought that you-d like it.
:54:47
The Admiral always does say,
- A clean ship is a happy ship...

:54:51
Hey. Wow!
:54:55
This place is shipshape.
:54:58
Well, you just had to, Frank, didn-t you?
:55:01
- Excuse me?
- You know, Frank...

:55:03
I understand your pathological need
to organize the rest of the house...

:55:06
but this is my space.
:55:08
I need just a little bit of respect.
You-re killing me, Frank.

:55:14
Did I miss something?
:55:20
Yes.
:55:23
Don-t you think
you-re overreacting just a little?

:55:26
Me? You know what?
Never mind, Frank.

:55:30
You know,
you were gonna spank the boys...

:55:34
over wrecking
your silly organizational chart...

:55:37
but l-m not allowed to be upset
about my studio.

:55:39
I was not going to spank them.
And charts are not silly.

:55:43
Do you know what happens
to a ship in chaos? It sinks.

:55:46
Homes are for free expression,
not for good impressions.

:55:51
Well, l-m sorry, but in the military,
there-s little room for free expression.

:55:55
Except for that we-re not in the military,
Frank. You are.


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