Frank: Marie, will you get out of the way?
Marie: I'm not talking to you and your stupid lights. Didn't that fire teach you a lesson, you maniac?
Frank: Hey, do me a favor. Stick your toe in the water and twist this bulb right here.
Marie: It'd be worth it to get away from you.
Robert: Will you stop? You're killing Christmas! [snaps the top of the tree]
Marie: Oh, my God! What did you do?
Robert: Nothing.
Ally: Hi, Grandma and Grandpa.
Frank: Merry Christmas, kids.
Ray: [to Robert] You just hate anything bigger than you, don't you?