Jill: Look, I just want to know that we can still talk about this.
Tim: Why didn't you just say it like that?
Jill: You wouldn't let me. You shut the door and put a big fat guy in front of it.
Tim: Holding Al's mom. So, I should just leave the door open?
Jill: I just want you to listen. What would happen if we had another boy? The last thing in the world this house needs is more testosterone. It's practically dripping down the walls as it is.
Tim: [grunts] Yeah. There's hair growing on that wall right there.