Al: Well, where's Bradley?
Jill: He's spending Christmas Eve alone in his room sulking.
Tim: It's his way of rebelling.
Al: Oh, yeah, well... I remember my first Christmas rebellion. I was so mad. My parents went out and bought an artificial tree. The whole Christmas I refused to sing "O Tannenbaum."
Tim: Oh, my. You were a bad, bad Borland. [Al hangs his head in shame] [to Jill:] You all right?
Al: Yeah, I'm OK. It was a long time ago.