Rebecca: I am going to bed alone. If you want to stay here, you sleep on the couch.
Sam: Oh, come on. I can sleep on a couch at my place.
Rebecca: Fine. Go sleep on your couch.
Sam: All right. If that's what you want. I'll leave you all alone in this big, old scary house. Hoo! I'm moving the table.
Rebecca: Don't pull a muscle.
Sam: I'm serious. I'm moving the chair.
Rebecca: You're breaking my heart.
Sam: I got my hand on the doorknob. I'm opening the door.
Rebecca: Sam, don't! [Buster runs out]
Sam: I knew it. Pajama time!
Rebecca: Not you! The dog!