Marie: Oh, Debra, I'd like to take the boys to that Happy Zone tomorrow, if that's okay with you.
Debra: Oh, that would be great. Thank you, Marie.
Marie: It's my pleasure, dear. And while we're out, I'll just get them haircuts. Okay, bye.
Debra: No, wait! Marie, they don't need haircuts.
Marie: Oh, but they do. Oh, maybe you haven't noticed, but the boys look a little slovenly lately.
Debra: Excuse me?
Ray: Oh, no.
Debra: What are you saying, Marie? That my kids look like hobos? Is that what you're saying?
Marie: Heavens no! Hobos have beards.