Eric berates Hank some more, and Hank puts in his own share of pregnant-woman bashing: "Do you have any idea what it's like living with someone who's completely irrational and insane twenty-four hours a day?" Maybe not, but I'll bet RevCam has some idea of what it's like to live with a really neurotic woman who spends entirely too much time making goofy faces. I have to commend RevCam, though, for telling Hank he has to stick by his wife right now. At least I think that's what he's saying. Some of the dialogue on this show is so poorly written that it's hard to tell. Hank stomps off and Matt asks RevCam if he's going home now. RevCam says, "I'm not going anywhere. I just found Hank's Achilles heel." Matt asks, "It's not the supermodel, is it?" Hyuk, hyuk, barf.
Back in the Camden living room, Julie thinks she's figured out the problem: she and Hank aren't ready to be parents because they "haven't even worked out the husband and wife part yet." Annie tries to reassure her, but Julie's still riddled with self-doubt, blah blah. When Julie complains of back pain, Annie sees a golden opportunity to make her escape, ostensibly to get a hot water bottle.
And how's Lucy's date progressing? Well, she and Andrew are both standing in front of the ticket booth at the cinema, but nobody's offering to buy any tickets. They both just keep looking expectantly at each other, each of them waiting for the other to spring for the tickets. The ticket seller pipes up with a snarky, "The suspense is killing me." Lucy cracks and buys the tickets. As he's walking through the door to the theatre, Andrew says he'll get the popcorn, right as he lets the door slam shut in Lucy's face. I suspect the writers are still trying to treat us to a brainwashing on the traditional gender-role concept, but to me it just looks like Rude Andrew needs to be beat over the head with one of Miss Manners's many fine books, preferably a hardcover edition.