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IceTheBest - Brendon, Rachel snapping at each other again |
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#15353169 11:00PM 14/07/2011 |
Rachel saying Cassi is staring at her and hates her. Brendon tells her to be more mature and grow up.
Rachel tells Brendon they have to stop eating bad food.
R: I'm not going to fit in my wedding dress. I'm gonna cry. Even Dominic said today I looked fat.
B: He said you're getting fat? No one said that.
R: Well, he didn't say I was getting fat, but he said, Don't forget about your wedding dress.
B: Baby, he was joking. You can't take everything so literally.
R: Okay, you're right.
She gets up to wash her face and is looking at herself in the mirror primping while Brendon eats a bowl of cereal in bed.
Brendon: I don't want to hear, I'm tired, hearing anything about your teeth. Or your lips. Or your anything, so stop it. There's nothing wrong with you. You just sound insecure when you say stuff like that.
Rachel: Well . . .
Brendon: Well, what? You are insecure?
Rachel says all sweet: That's why I need you to remind me.
Brendon: No, You need to believe that. I don't need to constantly tell you that you look beautiful and perfect all the time.
Rachel snaps and gets mad.
R: What are you talking about? You're crazy.
B: You were just complaining about your teeth, too. And I'm upset about your constant complaining about yourself.
Rachel raises her voice: Brendon, I am not insecure.
Brendon: Baby, your teeth look great. I just sounds like you're insecure.
Rachel fake faints into the bed: Ahhhhh.....
Brendon: I'm telling you this, if you and I get married, and you tell me you want to get Botox again or plastic .
Rachel interupts: DROP THE BOTOX, Brendon.
Brendon: Okay, any kind of cosmetic thng. You don't need it.
Rachel: Are you trying to start a fight with me every single day?
Brendon: No, but this stuff is important to me.
Rachel: You just pick fights over nothing.
Brendon sighs: Oh my God. I'm not picking a fight. I'm just reminding you you're beautiful and don't need any changes or alterations. It upsets me when you bring this stuff up all the time because there's nothing wrong with you. Can you see how that can be frustrating?
Rachel: Brendon, you are crazy.
Brendon: I'm just trying to avoid future fights. Because if we got married, and then you told me one day you want a face lift, I would flip out.
Rachel: But yet you love my big boobies, which are fake.
Brendon sighs: You don't get it.
Rachel: No I don't.
Brendon: Guess what? Crazy news flash. If you didn't have big fake boobs, I would still love you for the way you are.
Rachel: But you like to squeeze them?
Brendon: OH my God. You have the stupidest arguments.
Rachel: You started it.
Brendon: NO I didn't. You have no reasoning. |
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