krissie, my wife will call you back tomorrow. jennifer, telephone! thanks, mom. krissie talked to adam today. i have to find out if he likes me. can't you find out downstairs? krissie, call me right back. i'm getting a lot of static on this end. thank you. hi. alex and i settled our argument. i washed his shirt, and everything's fine now. thanks for not bothering us. well, i'll leave you two alone. you'll be able to relax now that alex and i settled our argument. mallory! mal--mallory! what is wrong... with this picture? don't take this the wrong way, but get out of here now. [telephone rings] oh, it's for me! uh, mom, can i take it in here? hi, krissie. he wasn't home? why not? adam galardner's getting braces. ok, that's it! that's it! get out of here! [baby cries] i'll go. we've been together for a full 15 seconds. we don't want to get into a rut. oh, good. you're done talking. yeah. we're all talked out. alex. what? look, i ironed your shirt. mallory, look. come here. this can no longer be considered a shirt. at best, it's a flag for some underdeveloped nation