Jill: What are you doing?
Tim: Dusting.
Jill: In a drawer?
Tim: Very dusty in here. Look at this.
Jill: You are searching their rooms. I'm not gonna stand by and let you do that. That is an invasion of the boys' privacy. My mother used to do that to me when I was growing up. I really, really, really hated it. The way she did it was so sneaky too.
Tim: What did she do? Maybe there's something she did we could use.
Jill: No. It was really stupid. I'd catch her looking in my desk drawer and she'd pretend that she was putting my underwear away. No, if I start searching their rooms, I might as well turn right into my mother.
Tim: [groans] Don't even joke about that.