Harry McAfee: The next time I have a daughter, I hope it's a boy.
Rose DeLeon: Well we could sure use the money. Any day now we'll have another mouth to feed.
Ed Sullivan: Rosie, you're not even married.
Rose DeLeon: His mother.
Mae Peterson: Now, don't try to pay me back, son. I forgive you. So what if you're an ingrate? So long as you're happy.
Albert Peterson: I don't wanna be happy.
Doris McAfee: You know these adolescents! Kim'll lose face.
Harry McAfee: And if I don't get him out that's not all she'll.
Doris McAfee: Randolph, your father's warned you. If you make another bomb, you'll get spanked.
Rose DeLeon: I must be the prized dope of all-time... thinking I could pry you away from your mama's ever-lovin' tentacles.
