Adult Chris: [v.o.] While I was trying to figure out what to get my father, my mother was trying to figure out what she had gotten herself into.
Tonya: What is that?
Rochelle: Well, honey, that's art.
Drew: You sure? Looks like somebody got shot and fell in a bucket of mustard.
Rochelle: Be quiet, boy. This is culture.
Tonya: How much more culture do we have to get?
Rochelle: Girl, just look at the picture.
Drew: I wish Dad was here. Maybe he could explain this.