Ian: I just read a book that you and Gibney have probably read.
Kris: Oh, yes?
Ian It’s called The Hunger Games.
Kris: Yeah! So awesome, right?
Ian: So badly written.
Kris: What? No.
Ian: Come on, you have to admit that —
Kris: Augh! Why do you like everything that is bad and hate everything that is good? What is wrong with your face?
Ian: …
Kris: …
Ian: …
Kris: Hey, are you making us pizza? That looks great.
Later on, watching TV with Tracy.
Kris: [pointing to a glamorous dark-haired girl on the TV] Hey, is that a Kardashian?
Tracy: [giving me a funny look] Yes?
Kris: I guessed right! Because I know what hair color they have.
Tracy: [still believes I am pulling her leg] Do you…not know what the Kardashians look like?
Kris: No. Why, do they have a show or something?
Tracy: They have a million shows.
Kris: Oh. Well, at least I recognized one. Hey, [pointing to a dark haired, dumpy, make-up free girl on the TV] is that a Kardashian?
Tracy: Sigh.
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