Love, Wedding, Marriage (2011)
Ava: Hi... what was all the yelling about?
Bradley: Just your mother's normal kvetching.
Betty: Ohhhh... would you stop talking like that! This isn't a production of Fiddler on the Roof!
Bradley: Would you just relax and stop acting like some kind of meshuggeneh in front of our daughters!
Betty: What does that even mean? Jesus!
Ava: Okay, can we just take this into my office... please? Right into my office... thank you... come on.
Ava: Okay... okay Betty, we're making some, some progress. I want you both to close your eyes... take a deep breath, and let's try and reconnect... with some of those feelings you had when you first decided to get married.
Betty: Ava, this Berkeley bullshit isn't going to work on me.
Betty: I'm sorry darling... but I'm not going to take marital advice from my twenty-eight year old newlywed daughter!
Ava: I'm a professional!
Betty: And you're a hopeless romantic. You've been watching Gone With the Wind every Thanksgiving for the last twenty-five years.
Ava: It's a very long weekend!
Bradley: Yeh... and I would give it up honey, Rhett Butler's never going to stick around.