Frank: Aw, come on! Make a shot, you moron!
Ray: Dad, come on. The kids.
Debra: Ray, Bernie and Linda just pulled in.
Frank: Big stupid stinkin' hump! You're a hump! Hump!
Ray: Dad. Bernie and Linda are here for dinner, so it's time to go home and yell at your own TV.
Frank: Dinner? What are ya havin'?
Ray: We're having a big bowl of "Get outta my house, old man."
Frank: All right. I find you very rude.