Ray: What are you doing?
Robert: Painting your house.
Ray: Oh, come on! You too?
Robert: Ma said we had to.
Ray: So, you do everything Ma tells you?
Robert: It's a little late for rebellion, Raymond.
Ray: Come on, look. I don't need both you guys hanging off my house, okay? So go back in your truck, ring a bell and sell some fudge pops.