Randy: Look, Dad. I'll just buy Mom something.
Tim: No, don't buy her something.
Randy: But I don't like doing this stuff.
Tim: Yeah, you like it.
Randy: Dad, I didn't wanna do this in the first place.
Tim: Oh, why don't I just finish it for you?
Randy: Great.
Tim: Is that all that your mother means to you?
Randy: Come on, Dad. It doesn't matter. Mom's gonna love any piece of junk I give her.
Tim: There's a nice sentiment. Why don't you just put that on the card? "Happy Mother's Day, Mom. Here's some junk I know you'll love. Randy." [Randy shrugs and walks away]