The two seem headed for committed bliss until Rebecca, Mark’s sleek and beautiful co-worker, starts sniffing around, threatening to tip their bowl over.īridget’s well-chronicled insecurities come fully into play as Rebecca’s every whispered word to Mark, every touch of his shirt sleeve, is blown out of proportion. She’s settled down with human-rights lawyer Mark Darcy, content as a cat with a bowl of (booze-laced) cream. Six months after the last entry in Bridget Jones’s Diary, Britain’s favorite bottom-heavy television broadcaster is back-bold, brassy and bumbling as ever. I truly believe in happiness … even when you’re 33 and have a bottom the size of two bowling balls. Diary entry: recapping another year in the life of Bridget Jones.
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