Tim: Brad. Brad. Well, how'd it go with your girlfriend?
Brad: I think I'm almost out of the woods.
Tim: Oh, how many times I've said those words.
Ashley: Brad, look what happened. The chain on my locket broke.
Tim: Let me take a look at it, Ashley. It's nothing. I can fix it with my needle-nose pliers in the garage.
Brad: Uh, no, Dad, don't go in the garage.
Tim: Why not?