Agent Garfield: Mrs. Barone, the reason your son isn't getting this job has nothing to do with you. He's a fine officer, it's just that there are better qualified candidates for the position.
Marie: Better qualified than my Robbie?
Agent Garfield: Yes.
Marie: All right, let me tell you something. My Robbie's too good for you. That's right. He's too good for this place, and maybe you could use a lucky suit, because that's a horrible color on you. And your wife does look like your mother!
[After Marie storms out of Garfield's office and heads for the stairwell, she turns back to the receptionist]
Marie: Do you validate parking?