Brad: Boy, I'm glad that's over.
Randy: Yeah, tell me about it. Can you believe all those kids down at the shelter?
Brad: Yeah. They didn't have anything. We were stealing money from them.
Randy: We have lots of stuff. I guess we got it pretty good, huh? Come on. Let's clean up our room.
Brad: It was kinda weird the way those kids were staring at us.
Randy: They were staring at you. You just stood there making monkey sounds. Ugh. Ugh.
Brad: That was 'cause Mom was poking me in the ribs.
Randy: She wanted you to say something. I had to apologize for the both of us.
Brad: So? I had to give 'em the money.