February 4, 2000

Sonny: Hey, Michael. You know what you have to do witha kite? You know what you have to do with a kite? You got to tie a long string to it, b ut you got to watch out for the trees, because, you know, the kite could get stuck. [Carly has been watching Sonny with Michael and has a sad look on her face.]

Carly: Do you want a kite, Michael? Hmm? If you want, we could get him one, but I think he had one, but I think he probably forgot about it.

Sonny: [Sonny thinks a minute before saying...] Chaiken's.

Carly: What-ken's?

Sonny: That's where you get the kite. Chaiken's Fourth and pine. [Carly smiles]

Carly: Thanks for being so sweet to my son.

Sonny: Well, you know, how can anybody not be? This little boy is the sweetest thing I've ever seen in my life. [Sonny makes a clicking sound.] Hey. [Sonny laughs.]

Carly: Michael seems to be having fun. He's eating his train.

Sonny: He's a kid. He's supposed to.

Carly: He hasn't had a whole lot of that lately, you know?

Sonny: Misses his dad, huh? His real father, Jason.

Carly: It's kind of getting cold, huh?

Sonny: Yeah, his cheeks look kind of red. You'd better get him home.

[Bobbie comes upon the two sitting there with Michael and looks surprised.]

Bobbie: Well, hi. You are here. Leticia said you were, but I wasn't sure. Sorry. I'm obviously interrupting.

Sonny: Oh, Carly and Michael were just going home, actually.

Carly: Yeah, actually, you know what? Reginald's waiting, so...[Carly looks uncomfortable and nervous.]

Sonny: Well, you'd better be getting home.

Carly: You know what, though? I don't know what I'm thinking. Reginald's job is to wait. Michael, look. Hey, honey. Say hi to your Grandma. She's over here.

Bobbie: Hey.

Carly: Do you want Grandma to push you on the swing?

Sonny: Carly, the kid must be freezing.

Bobbie: He does look kind of cold.

Carly: Well...why don't you come with us, and we'll drop you.

Bobbie: No, that's ok. I'll call you. I have my car.

Carly: Oh. Ok. Well, then...Michael, why don't you say goodbye to Sonny.

Sonny: Bye, Michael. Michael? You don't care.

[Carly laughs.]

Carly: Kids, you know. Say bye-bye to Grandma, huh?

Bobbie: Bye, honey. Bye. It was good to see you. Bye. [Carly leaves.]

Sonny: Hello.

Bobbie: Hi. You two seem to be getting along.

Sonny: Michael and I usually do.

Bobbie: You know very well I meant Carly. And I'm glad, for the baby's sake.