Ray: But, maybe you should cut them some slack.
Robert: What?
Ray: Yeah, 'cause they mean well, you know? Well, Mom means well, Dad's just mean.
Robert: What, they sent you in here to talk to me?
Ray: No. No, not at all.
Robert: Come on, Ray, everybody knows you're Ma's little lapdog.
Ray: What are you talking about?
Robert: Well, you know, she gives you treats, and you scamper around, doing tricks like a trained poodle. I think I'll start calling you "Princess."
Ray: I'm not a poodle, Robert.
Robert: Princess want a Fruit Loop?