Tonya: Mama, Drew got some candy, and this is all he gave me. Three pieces. Ma!
Rochelle: Candy? Did you say candy?
Tonya: Yeah?
Rochelle: Drew, get in here! [Drew walks in with his bag of candy] You got candy? [takes the bag]
Drew: Ma!
Rochelle: Don't "Ma" me. Don't "Ma" me right now, boy. Do you have anything in here that... that tastes like turtles?
Drew: No.
Rochelle: Something that has chocolate, peanuts, caramel, something like that?
Drew: I don't know.
Rochelle: Well, where in the world did you get money for candy?
Tonya: Daddy.